I was sleeping on the couch when I heard a noise which sounded different from normal noises as if the sounds were garbled, very loud, and possibly from more than one being. It was about seven in the morning. I looked without getting up and saw my husband, Robert, quickly moving from the hallway into the living room and into my view before he disappeared. He looked younger and his muscles showed through a T-shirt he was wearing.
There were beautiful multi-colored electrical shapes flowing out from his back and the back of his legs. Robert was moving extremely fast; then, he quickly stopped and clapped his hands and said “Jeannie! Wake up!” I was still laying down, but my head was up looking at him. I was still tired and laid my head on the pillow, but then I saw my Robert’s face as I opened my eyes. He said “Jeannie! Wake up.” He was standing over me, and he did not frighten me at all. Robert is loving soul.
My husband always called me by my middle name which is Jeanie. Robert had a habit of clapping his hands when he wanted to wish really hard for something good. He had a sense of the theatrical about him, but his innocence, goodness, and wonderful sense of humor always made me laugh. I often feel him trying to continue to do this. I miss him very much, but I know God loves him.
After I got up, I was thankful and felt great that my husband blessed me with his presence. I thanked God for the gift of seeing my husband again. About almost an hour later, the phone rang. The caller was from an agency and he informed me about something which Robert and I talked about before he passed away.
I am glad I answered the phone because it was important, and even though it was a good call there was important information which needed my focus. My husband knew about this information and he came to visit me, and this is a good thing. There was also an appointment that could not be missed that day. In a way, I am glad my cell phone alarm did not go off.
I believe that God allows love ones to appear and communicate through dreams and visions. When there is an appearance, it only last a second or two. Heaven and the afterlife exist in a different dimension. Sometimes I have a whole dream complete with sensory perceptions, and often feel that there are others with me but can not see them. My children have similar experiences, and an old friend of my husband, David, has mentioned that he often experiences Robert’s presence.
There was also something else which kind of made this vision even more valid. I found out that one of the switches in our living room was a fire hazard when sparks and small flames started to shoot out from it. It was only afterwards that I realize when I saw Robert, sparks were coming out of him; however, I believe the shining sparks are also forms of energy. The electrical unit was fixed before it became an even bigger problem.
My vision has nothing to do with mediumship, but God allows me to have these experiences. These are supernatural experiences of a heavenly kind. We are Christians. I do not want to offend God in any way. I did not call my husband up because that is something we should not do. God sent my husband to give me warnings, and it was the Lord who allowed this miracle to happen which is something money can not buy.
I believe when we get to heaven, God has assignments for us to fulfill our destiny. Heaven is not boring. There is worshiping of God but there is even more for us to do. We use our gifts on earth, and we also use them in heaven. I want my readers to know that I am grateful for my experiences, and maybe there are those who will believe that this life on earth is not really the end. March 25, 2014