Subject: How To Fix The World. Part 2. June 17 2006.
This shows how they fixed up he young son.
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While on the other side I saw beings of light, who once
again assured me that my son and I would not only get out
of this car, but we would both be fine. They were definite
in explaining that I must follow instructions implicitly and
not lose faith in their words. I was told to have faith that I
would be div-nely directed, and I was.
It took my rescuers fifteen minutes to pull my lifeless
body from that car, and another seven minutes of CPR to revive
me. As my body bolted upright, I blurted "get my baby out of
the car". Twenty two minutes had passed, the rescuers jumped
back into the freezing bog to retrieve my son, knowing against
hope, that he was dead. It took rescuers another five minutes
or so to get my boy free from that car.
His limp body was trans****ted to the IWK Children’s Hospital,
where he was immediately hooked to every machine known to
mankind.
The team of emergency doctors and neurologists were waiting
for me. They assured me that my sweet little boy was indeed
brain dead, and in addition to this, his internal organs were
full of blood. He was haemorrhaging throughout his body and
his organs were non- viable. Things were the most bleak I
have ever known. That is when the voice came to me again.
"Have faith child." The doctors advised me to unplug my baby
and let him pass peacefully, for even if a mir-cle happened
and he did live, he would be a vegetable. "No quality of life",
is all I remember thinking. Once again I heard the voice,
"have faith". For that moment the doctors agreed to keep Evan
on life sup****t, but advised me not to hold out any hope. He
had less than one percent chance of living and then he would
continue to be hooked to all these machines for the rest of
his life. Remember, I had no G-d, so I could not even call for
guidance. It was in the quiet of my first moment alone, that
I was given the instructions. "Follow the instructions
implicitly", memories of the visions and the voice in the
lake flooded back to me. There was someone there with me, I
was sure of it, and I decided to listen carefully.
I was instructed to rebuild my son’s aura by infusing his
little body with the auras of others. Twenty minutes at a time
was one of the first rules; for if it was longer, you would
drain the aura of the giver. They instructed me to parade
loving people through Evan's room, each depositing their own
energy field into his lifeless body. They were to do this by
connecting their flesh to his flesh and allowing their energy
to run through his body, and then to give Evan their gift."
If they sang, they were to sing. If they were story tellers,
tell a story, and so on. Infuse him with positive energy and
your love and your talents, and this will revive him.
I proceeded against hospital protocol to send loving humans
into my son’s room every half hour. They then followed the
instructions and gave their gift of love. This procession
lasted twenty four hours a day, for three days.
Dozens and dozens of people came. They "camped out" everyday
and every night; loving trusting so-ls infusing his lifeless
body with fresh energy. The fact that I was able to convince
the hospital to allow this unorthodox behaviour to happen was
a m-racle in itself, but on the third day, after 72 hours of
constant vigil, my boy opened his little eyes and recognized
me. He was back!!!
The doctors were baffled. They continued to tell me that
he would never walk or talk or be a normal child again.
However their words this time had no effect on me. The
guidance and direction from my spi-itual light beings had
proved to me beyond a shadow of a doubt that he would be fine;
after all, my "friend" in the lake had told me so.
Within the first week Evan had recovered all his body
functions, and by the end of the second week, he was
running down the halls to the hospital playroom. This was
indeed an incredible mira-le. What had I done to deserve such
reprieve by our Almighty Creator? I didn’t know nor did I
care. I wanted to take my son home and be done with the whole
nightmare. This is when I realized that I might be done with
my light friends, but they were not done with me.
I continued to hear the voices and be directed with both
visions and seeing auras. Needless to say, I was more than a
little freaked out. As time passed I would ask "What do you
want of me?" They would speak of the love for the universe and
how things have gone terribly wrong. Humanity has spiralled
out of control, and has lost its true connection to Go- and
to this Earth. They want desperately for me to give the humans
of this world a message from "beyond," that we have inside
of us the power to unite this planet as one r-ce with peace
and prosperity for all. This power lies inside us all, and
when combined with the loving energy of other humans, we can
do for this planet what we did for my son. We can revive
this Earth and catapult it into healing. With this healing
will come a new phase of humanity. We will have a time of
peace and harmony. All it will take is our intention, as a
united group, and one hour of our time.
So as the voices and visions unravelled I was given the
guidance of how to make this all happen. However it will take
many of us on this planet to see to the success of the
project. As they told me to rotate the humans through my son’s
room, they have told me to unite humanity from every corner
of the globe. Not every human, just representatives from
every corner. We can do this. We need to unite enough people
to fire the di-ine energy system of this planet and jump
start it like we did with my boy.
This global project of loving intention is completely
possible. Your intention to make it happen can change the
outcome of this planet. I will discuss the details of the
plan in phase three of this website. I will give you the
directions to follow, and you will see how little it will
take for you to become an ambassador of light to our home,
planet Earth. I beseech you to join me when we fire the Earth
grid on July 17, 2007, and add your energy to this project. I
promise you, just one hour of your time and you can help heal
this planet, and help create peace among all people. My son
and I are examples of the power of positive energy, and what
humans are truly capable of when they unite with the intention
of love. Love is the universal language of our world, and the
world beyond.
Light and love be with you and welcome to the next phase of
humanity; be part of the excitement and please join us.
http://www.firethegrid.com/eng/MAIN-FR-2.htm
Please find links to other near de-th survivors who have
had visions and prophecy for the future:
http://www.near-death.com/experiences/research32.html
(Near d-ath experiences and prophecy)
http://www.near-death.com/dougherty.html
(another near dea-h experience with prophecy)
http://www.nderf.org/Books_and_Reviews.htm
http://www.qsl.net/w5www/brinkley.html
http://www.self-full-life.com/
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Part 2.
John Winston. johfw@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
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