"I was lifted into the spiritual realm... there were Angels around me" Clara said. I'm not embarrassed to talk about it. It was as real as night and day are real. It all happened after my heart attack. The doctors were making a frantic effort to bring me back and through God's mercy I made it through that finite line between life and death.

I lay there in a hospital bed feeling so helpless. When like the sound of the wind the voices began; voices with words of comfort, uplifting, gentle, refreshing like the spring air. I opened my eyes to catch a glimpse of the face behind the voices. "Where are you"? I asked, A voice responded from an unseen figure. "We are here. You rest now, we shall not leave until you are well". My condition was listed as critical and I was moved to ICU. Since my husband had passed away I had been so lonely, but now I did not feel alone anymore. According to my estimation there were three Angels. They spoke to me often and at times they spoke among themselves about me.

It was about the third day in ICU that they gathered before me and said that their job here on earth was finished and they would be leaving. As they left. I could hear an echoing whisper... "you'll be fine now". Then I heard a powerful whoosh sound as if they were swept by a vacuum into a heavenly innersanctum.

I wanted them to stay... their presence permeated within my body a beautiful feeling of serenity... oh what a heavenly peace. That happened a year ago. I am so happy that God saw fit to send his white winged Messengers to comfort me.