What I experienced was like being a drama piece. I saw myself coming out of my body, and going into a white cloud. I didnt know where I was going, but I was asked to see down, only to see my husband, children been consoled, as my burial was been planned. I saw people crying. Later, I stretched my hand and I was taken to a glorious place, where I saw people in white garment welcoming me, telling me to come in. I joined them, but a big hand stretched out, with a voice saying the place is not for me,
I later found myself in another place, more glorious and beautiful, I was not allowed in again, but I was taken to a third place, where I was not allowed again. Then a voice came telling me to look down, and told me I should return to where I was coming from, but I was struggling to join the group. Then I heard a thunderous voice and it was at that point my eyes opened.
I stand to tell you that God has power over death. The consultants had confirmed that I bled to death after the operation. If you understand what I went through you will realise that life is vanity. By that experience anything in life to me has lost value. It was not a joke, I appreciate God, because God made me to understand the mystery of life, she told the congregation.
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