M C Sanders
Fresh Blood
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- Jun 3, 2019
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I am not particularly religious and I use to have no supernatural experiences to relate; they just did not happen to me. Then, a few years ago, a very potent incident did happen to me.
I am a lady in her fifties and during a normal health check I was told to my horror that I had breast cancer. The doctors told me that my right breast would have to be surgically removed and I would then need a course of chemotherapy and radiotherapy.
Fortunately, the operation went well. However, then, I began my course of chemo and within a few weeks my hair fell out and I had to wear a wig.
I started to feel very low.
Fortunately, during my chemotherapy treatment my nieces and nephews visited me a lot. On one occasion, my two nieces, Becky and Kate, visited me with Becky’s four-year-old son, Louis.
Louis was tired and he went to sleep in my spare bedroom whilst the three of us, Becky, Kate and me, chattered in the lounge. When Louis woke up, he ran through to us and he said, ‘I saw granny in a dream.’
The three of us instantly stopped talking and froze. Strange, although Louis’ two grandmothers are still alive, the three of us knew he meant my mother, his great-grandmother, who died 18 years ago. We never for a moment thought he meant anybody else.
Louis was not phased by his dream at all and he just started playing with his toy cars that I keep in the flat for him. Becky, Kate and me stared at each other in silence; we did not want to talk about Louis’ statement in front of him in case it spooked him.
The rest of the visit pasted without incident.
However, when my two nieces and Louis were leaving, I was helping Louis to put on his jacket in the hall when I glanced from the hall into the kitchen where I saw a very bright white light. I did not say anything to Louis, Becky or Kate as I did not want to scare them. I continued to help Louis on with his jacket and as I was buttoning it up, I glanced again into the kitchen for a second time and the light was still there!
I was not scared or anything. I turned to Louis, Becky and Kate and kissed them goodbye and saw them off on their journey home. Then, I turned back into my flat and I looked into the kitchen again, but, alas, the light had vanished.
I have never seen the light again, but from that time of seeing the light my spirits lifted and I was not scared about the cancer or the effects of the treatment. Fortunately, the treatment for the cancer has been successful.
However, I still distinctly remember that brilliant, bright light and I still feel a comforting, warm glow inside me when I do.
Carol Sanders.
I am a lady in her fifties and during a normal health check I was told to my horror that I had breast cancer. The doctors told me that my right breast would have to be surgically removed and I would then need a course of chemotherapy and radiotherapy.
Fortunately, the operation went well. However, then, I began my course of chemo and within a few weeks my hair fell out and I had to wear a wig.
I started to feel very low.
Fortunately, during my chemotherapy treatment my nieces and nephews visited me a lot. On one occasion, my two nieces, Becky and Kate, visited me with Becky’s four-year-old son, Louis.
Louis was tired and he went to sleep in my spare bedroom whilst the three of us, Becky, Kate and me, chattered in the lounge. When Louis woke up, he ran through to us and he said, ‘I saw granny in a dream.’
The three of us instantly stopped talking and froze. Strange, although Louis’ two grandmothers are still alive, the three of us knew he meant my mother, his great-grandmother, who died 18 years ago. We never for a moment thought he meant anybody else.
Louis was not phased by his dream at all and he just started playing with his toy cars that I keep in the flat for him. Becky, Kate and me stared at each other in silence; we did not want to talk about Louis’ statement in front of him in case it spooked him.
The rest of the visit pasted without incident.
However, when my two nieces and Louis were leaving, I was helping Louis to put on his jacket in the hall when I glanced from the hall into the kitchen where I saw a very bright white light. I did not say anything to Louis, Becky or Kate as I did not want to scare them. I continued to help Louis on with his jacket and as I was buttoning it up, I glanced again into the kitchen for a second time and the light was still there!
I was not scared or anything. I turned to Louis, Becky and Kate and kissed them goodbye and saw them off on their journey home. Then, I turned back into my flat and I looked into the kitchen again, but, alas, the light had vanished.
I have never seen the light again, but from that time of seeing the light my spirits lifted and I was not scared about the cancer or the effects of the treatment. Fortunately, the treatment for the cancer has been successful.
However, I still distinctly remember that brilliant, bright light and I still feel a comforting, warm glow inside me when I do.
Carol Sanders.