Something hit me today after spending some time connecting heart to heart. During a endoscopic thoracic sympathectomy surgery in Miami 2001, in the recovery room, a man came in saying he was my anesthesiologist, but looked at me and said, “You are going to be ok. You know what I mean? You know who I am.”
Anyway, I was not breathing well at all and ended up having a collapsed lung struggling to breathe. Tad (my husband today) was with me and that was the situation that made me see him as someone I could marry.
Anyway, he was south american or some other hispanic or Spanish decent, it just seemed like an odd thing to say when I was struggling to breathe.
-I believe now it could have been an angel sent to tell me that I was going to be ok. That is the only thing that makes any sense. The conversation was so strange and out of context, yet I did have a peace and calm through the entire life threatening situation that followed.
-My life was truly in jeopardy after they discharged me.
I find it interesting that situation happened, brought Tad and I closer and yet my hands can still drip water at times. Could this be a healing gift of energy from God? I was at an event years later and we looked at one another in the eyes (with windows of the soul) and my hands dripped as if they were crying. I though this odd since I had this surgery to stop this sort of thing from happening. At least, that is what I thought I was doing. God had other plans. 😉
This was definite a message from the Divine. It was not related to the seen but the future unseen world.
Blessings are all around you, even in the midst of the storm.