An Offer Of Comfort
Stories
Sharing Visions
Divine Revelations, Angels, And Holy Coincidences
Not more than two months after my mother passed away, and I had my vision, I went to the grave of my ex-sister-in-law. She had died, very suddenly, eight months before my mother died. My nieces were having great difficulty understanding why God had taken her. She had only been 51 years of age. One niece, in particular, had lost all of the faith she thought she ever had. When I went to the grave, I sat down and talked to my sister-in-law about the vision I was blessed with after my mother had died. I asked her to help her daughters and her son cope with the loss. I prayed that my niece's faith would be restored, so she, too, might have a vision. It was a damp, misty Friday afternoon. When I got back into the van to start it up, I was overcome by a very strong scent of flowers. Carnations came to my mind. I stopped the van and looked out the windows to see if there were any flowers there that I might have been smelling. I rolled down the window to get a better view, but there were no flowers. I rolled up the window and just kept breathing deeply. It was if I had just walked into a floral shop, the smell was so strong. It lasted for a minute or two. I called my husband Karl on my cell phone to tell him where I was, and to tell him about what had just happened. I had a feeling he, too, was wondering about my senses!
I was completely overcome by yet another experience from our Lord. I phoned my niece when I got home, a little hesitantly I might add, to ask her what her mother's favorite flower had been. She told me it was carnations. I told her about the visit I had with her mom. She was a bit angry that I was having all these things happen. "Why can't I?" she said, crying. I told her, "Before the Lord will open your eyes, you must believe in him. Find your faith. There is a Heaven. She is there. Open your heart and your eyes, and all will be revealed." I continue to talk to her, and try to help her find her love of God. I pray that those who are lost, who are grieving, will look to our Lord and let him reveal the great power he has to heal the hearts that are heavy.
I was completely overcome by yet another experience from our Lord. I phoned my niece when I got home, a little hesitantly I might add, to ask her what her mother's favorite flower had been. She told me it was carnations. I told her about the visit I had with her mom. She was a bit angry that I was having all these things happen. "Why can't I?" she said, crying. I told her, "Before the Lord will open your eyes, you must believe in him. Find your faith. There is a Heaven. She is there. Open your heart and your eyes, and all will be revealed." I continue to talk to her, and try to help her find her love of God. I pray that those who are lost, who are grieving, will look to our Lord and let him reveal the great power he has to heal the hearts that are heavy.
