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An 11:11 subscriber writes about her
Mom - November 4, 2011.
The universe does not always divulge its plans. The many healers attached
to the 11:11 Progress Group might well ask for a miracle, and sometimes
that is what they get. Sometimes they get a surprise … a real VIP
send off.
I was fortunate to have a caring mother who did the best she could do
while suffering from breast cancer. She passed away on December 16,
2010, leaving us with the best life lesson a mother could leave... There
is Life after Death.
Like any woman in this world she was going through some physical changes
and doctors decided to give her some drugs, hormones. Years later it
became common knowledge that the side effects could produce breast cancer,
dementia, and other problems. My Mom developed breast cancer, and received
chemotherapy, but after that, she was not the same mother I grew to
know and love. Everything bothered her. She was moody, yelled a lot,
but she was always still a mother, sharing what little she had.
I had decided I needed to move in with my parents, but I never thought
it would be for the last year of my mother's life, and I will always
be grateful for being able to still share that time with her.
The last two weeks of her life she had been in and out of the hospital,
because the cancer had already spread to her lungs, and she was has
having difficulties breathing.
On December 15, around 2:30 am, I was talking to my daughter, who had
arrived earlier that night to be with her grandmother. The phone rang,
and after receiving this call from a nurse, I telephoned the rest of
the family to let them know we had to go to the hospital. We got there
approximately half an hour later. My mother was fully awake and having
some pain. I will never forget how her eyes lit up when she saw that
her first grand daughter was there.
An hour later most of the family was there, surrounding her. She was
lively, talking to everybody, and making peace with a couple of people
she had problems accepting into the family. By noon, she had been in
and out after receiving her first dose of morphine. She would still
open her eyes and say things to make us laugh, to also ask of us to
always be there for each other, and to keep the family united. Hour
after hour, the nurse would ask her if she was doing OK, and she would
say yes. Once she could only move her head, quite unable to answer the
nurse.
Three different priests or pastors went to give her the last sacraments
and all of a sudden, she said: Ok, ok, I'm leaving. After that, almost
everyone left the room, except my sister in law and I. Then, suddenly,
she took off her oxygen mask and started mumbling. At first we couldn't
understand what she was saying, for it sounded like another language,
but it became clear that she was talking to someone we could not see.
She let us know her mother, her grandmother, and a brother, were there
with her. Then she said: Yes, don't you see I am surrounded by my whole
family. I can't, she said: I'm missing one (one of my brothers was abroad).
She repeated that several times.
The last thing I heard my mother say was: Where are you taking me? Then
she said: But I don't know how to fly!
At that moment a tremendous sense of peace came over me, because I knew
she was with her Guardian Angels, and the Four-winged Seraph was waiting
to transport her.
At the time she took her last breath it was six o'clock in the morning
of the following day. She was surrounded by her eldest daughter, her
first grand daughter and her younger son.
My daughter informed me that the three of them were all sleeping but
woke up at the same time because the room became extremely cold and
when they looked at her she just gave a small gasp and left. The following
day my brother returned from overseas, and he told me that exactly at
the time she expired, he felt an extreme cold 'going through his bones'
and he had to wake up, too. She had been allowed to say goodbye to the
one who had been missing.
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