The history I want to tell you could sound unbelievable, but it collects the greatness and the power of the eternity.
God is great and so are the gifts He distributes us!
It's a sin that some religious cults have propension for neglect, demolish or forbid what on the Earth has always existed from the moment that humanity has been created.
But I believe that true greatness of our God will sweep away ignorance from the hearts and the human minds. He will take back the reins of our evolution, fighting against the Devil that instead wants our downfall.
Today 27 November, it would have been the recurrence of the birthday of our friend Silvy, which flew in sky in May 2003 because of a bad tumour.
She doesn't want to get married and she lived together with a friend, Marisel, which was left widow after two years of marriage.
Marisel had loved her husband so much that no other man could ever make her fall in love again:
"He is my eternal love" - she said - "No other man could ever take his place."
And so the two women had become friends.
Silvy was very curious and wanted to know everything about human Creation; she was interested in theology, philosophy, science, new age, and she was always trying to find again her inner life, increase her gifts and feed her flame.
Marisel, instead was very grump; she smoked two packets of cigarettes in a day, surfed the Net, wrote poetries, didn't believe in God and she didn't want to hear anything about spiritual or religious rubbish, as she called all that Silvy was searching for.
One day, I was invited to a lecture on Angel’s theme, where I had to testify my experience; it was in that occasion I knew Cynthia, Silvy and Marisel.
Few months later we were fervent allied; Ben and Marisel were our Net surfers and so we began to join all the circles speaking about Angels, based on truth, following the guide of Cynthia’s Angels.
It was a very beautiful year, rich in experiences; then Silvy unexpectedly left us.
Her time had come.
Marisel was unable to resign herself, she left their house and for months we didn't know anything about her.
Then she called us to know if the Angels of Cynthia had given us some news about Silvy; we told her what they said to us, that is she was happy because her thirst of knowledge was satisfied there and the custodians in charge of her growth had always to lift her straight from the vision places (proper schools of knowledge).
Marisel, however, didn't want to believe and her scepticism caused her a great deal.
We tried to help her in overcoming her pain, but one day she totally disappeared. She changed number of cell phone and we were unable to find her anymore.
Yesterday, 26 November, coming back home, we found two messages into the answering machine, two telephone numbers and among them a cell phone number. Usually, Ben never recalls the cell phones, but I said: "Ben, I feel you have to call."
Ben dialled the number and I asked who was speaking.
"Whom I'm talking to…! "- answered me an out and shady voice -
"I am Rhuà"
"Rhuà?! I am Marisel! "
"Marisel?? What a pleasure, you have finally called me, I always think about you" - I quickly answered, with the fear that she could hang up.
"Rhuà, I haven't called you, I have thrown away all telephone numbers"
"Marisel, your phone number was in my answering machine, it tells me that you have called today at 16.30 p.m."
"Let's tell me again that phone number! " - she howled so hard that I was stunned.
Ben repeated the numerical sequence and Marisel quite choked filled with wonder.
"Boys, I don't know what's going on, but tomorrow is the birthday of Silvy, do you remember it? " - she said.
I was ashamed, because for me Silvy was always alive, but I immediately understood what was happening and I added:
"So it is Silvy that has stuck your telephone number in our answering machine!! "
Marisel bursted out crying and we spoke for a long time on what it was happening; then we left each other with Marisel totally surrendered to evidence that the Afterlife really exists and Silvy was still alive and she could interact with the material world.
But the history doesn't end here…
Usually on Friday’s evening come some friends by us and we speak about several arguments.
First arrived Robert, Adolfo and Anne. Suddenly, while we were waiting for the others, I perceived some energies moving and I felt Robert restless, while the others asked him what was happening.
Robert said: "I' ve heard a voice behind my shoulders calling me, near my right ear: Rob… " - he repeated simulating the voice.
I immediately thought about Silvy, but I didn't say a word and Ben acted as if nothing happened.
When emotions were appeased, Loren, Kabir, Salim and Noa arrived. Loren immediately said:
"What a good smell of fresh flower! Who have this pleasant smell? " - and she begun sniffing us, like a true bloodhound.
All laughed, but nobody smelt the perfume; she turned to me, but I didn't even smelt it.
"It's so strong!! " - she said.
"But now, it's me that I'm smelling a fresh confectionery scent! It comes from the table" - Noa intervened. But on the table there were only books.
The matter still went on for half an hour, then, everybody calmed down, Ben and me told them what was happened with the phone number of Marisel, our old, lost and now found friend.
And so, all touched for the beautiful gift received, we all said with one voice:
"Happy birthday Silvy!! "
I am sure of it: true love demolishes all barriers, the Angels always say it.
And this is a tangible proof of our everlasting existence.
Thanks God! And thanks Silvy!
Sincerely
“ALBA GIORDANA” |