stepping into heaven

[Guest guest]

just wanted to tell a short story about the passing of my Father.

He had fallen and been in hospital for 4 days[he was 91] we got him out and

home.I was standing by him and he was soo happy to be home.He looked at me and

said I feel like I just stepped into heaven.I had to go home and was gone about

15 min. came back and he had fallen and hit his head and had we found out later

much bleeding on the brain.His body fought to die and did 3 days later.I believe

he --spirit or whatever left when he fell this last time.I will always remember

his last words here and how very happy he was for some unknown reason at the

time.

I think sometimes we are so close to the other side but our reasoning does not

get it.My relationship with my Father was never that good but for a few short

minutes in the kitchen we met spiritually.

I feel so little grief it concerns me at times but not for long.We are so close

to something much better.

may Yeshua bless all of you this night. sandy

[Guest guest]

Dearest Sandy,Thank you for sharing this experience with us. Actually, it is beautiful and the peace you feel comes through on the board. Don't be concerned about your lack of "grief," for you realize that your dad is not gone, he has merely gone to the other side, crossed the veil so to speak. I will never forget my own mother's last words to me the night before she "crossed over." We had no idea that a massive heart attack would take her the following day. However, she was in hospice and was very afraid of death. Each night while I tucked her in, we would talk about heaven and how beautiful and wonderful life would be, and she would calm down and go to sleep. That last night she broke the pattern and said something different. She looked me straight in the eye and said, "But wherever I go I will never forget my lovely daughter." And as tears well in my eyes, I realize that this was, not goodbye, butt "so long."All my love to you.oleander soup , "sandyeubank" <sandyeubank wrote:>> just wanted to tell a short story about the passing of my Father.> He had fallen and been in hospital for 4 days[he was 91] we got him out and home.I was standing by him and he was soo happy to be home.He looked at me and said I feel like I just stepped into heaven.I had to go home and was gone about 15 min. came back and he had fallen and hit his head and had we found out later much bleeding on the brain.His body fought to die and did 3 days later.I believe he --spirit or whatever left when he fell this last time.I will always remember his last words here and how very happy he was for some unknown reason at the time.> I think sometimes we are so close to the other side but our reasoning does not get it.My relationship with my Father was never that good but for a few short minutes in the kitchen we met spiritually.> I feel so little grief it concerns me at times but not for long.We are so close to something much better. > may Yeshua bless all of you this night. sandy>