January 2010
January 27, 2010
What happens to our animals when they die? Recently I got a letter from Janina Brooks in Ontario, Canada, who had lost her two beloved German Shepherds.
Soon after they died, she woke up at 3:00 a.m. to see small glittering lights floating and flashing round the room. The spots grew bigger. They whirled and swirled around, landing on the floor in a ball and then transmuting into what looked to her like a howling head. She thought they were her dogs, but when the lights suddenly shot toward her, she was so frightened that she ran out of the room.
January 8, 2010
Not long ago I got a letter from a woman who said she had always loved angels, always felt the angels hovering around her, surrounding her with love. But recently it was not angels but Jesus. She said that the presence of Christ felt entirely different, although she could not describe the sensation or difference. I sympathize.