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Saturday, June 9, 2018

6-7-18 My Brother’s Story



The following is my brother story and what I experienced during the first few days and verification of what I witnessed afterward. In June 2010 my brother was involved in a serious accident. He was run over twice by a trash truck. Apparently, he had fallen off back under the wheel well and when the truck moved forward over him and when they realized that they were on top of him the truck ran back over him. He was taken to the local hospital and then flown to the nearest trauma hospital. He has since survived the accident and recovered.

I was not able to go to the hospital the first day that the accident happened. I did drive to the neighborhood that the accident occurred in the following day. The accident happened in a cul-de-sac. I drove onto the street and parked my car. I did not know where the accident transpired other than a street name. As I got out of my car I started looking for markings on the ground where he would have been laying on the street.
Then what I experience was an image of him lying on the ground and him standing over himself, looking down on to his own body. I did not question what I was seeing, nor did I think I was making it up. It was as if he was right there all over again. I was startled and amazed at the same time. It was not until I did some research into Near-death experiences and other research that I realized the during a traumatic event that an imprint of energy is left at the location.

This would explain other things like why I feel the energy around homes and other places, as well as people and objects. I have gone into antique stores and felt incredibly uncomfortable. I have gone to historical places and felt overcome by the energy of the emotions that were left behind. I have since learned that other people experience this energy and just tend to brush it off. Which got me thinking about how our loved ones make contact with us, by touching are shoulder or face. Or by sending a song, that reminds us of them.
Or how we see someone and we think that it someone we know, only upon farther examination it someone else and we just pass it off. When it is a thought of energy of that person of them thinking about us or reminding us that they are still around. Did you ever wonder how in the world is that song playing here?

When I finally got to see my brother, it was a day or so later and in words, I can’t imagine what his body was experiencing. He was swollen from head to toe. Parts of his body were two times the size that they should have been and the pain that radiated from his body that it tremendous pain. As I think about now and then, it’s amazing that he survived.  Other than the fact that his body crushed in ways that one can’t even imagine.  When they're in the hospital room I got the feeling that there was someone there with him. My brother was put into a medical coma because his condition was so severe.
The other thing that I encounter within the first 24 hours of my brother’s accident was at roughly 4:30 Am, the next morning my brother crossed over and I knew it. I remember praying for him after being awakened out of sleep and started to see colors like I was experiencing his death.

When my brother finally was taken off some of the med’s that kept him in the coma and transferred to a nursing home for follow up care. He had said to my mother and myself that he thought that my now passed father, grandfather or someone was in the room with him the whole time. See he knew this even as he was unconscious from the medical coma. He later told me about the experience the day of the accident where I ended up finishing his sentence for him, about him seeing himself standing over his own body. I asked him if he’d remember crossing over and being sent back that he was not finished here yet. He indicated that he did not remember and because of legal reasons we have not verified if something did happen that early morning that day. 

Long story short, it’s been eight years and he is fine for the most part. He is able to walk and drive and pretty much do everything he did before. I share his story because we don’t die, this body that we call home is only a vessel that holds the infinite energy being that we all are. That there are people looking out for us: call them guides, angels and loved ones they are always watching over us. It’s up to you to ask them for a sign that you would recognize that they are around you, then pay attention. It might show up right away or over next few days.

With appreciation and love, I share my brother’s story with you, in hope that you think of your loved ones and death in the whole different light. And if you are curious for yourself YouTube (NDE) Near-death experience, too.

Happy Birthday to My Brother.

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