My Guardian Angel Giving Me Another Life

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Story type: Angel
Location: In the hospital
Source: Form Submission
Date submitted: Tue Jan 19 23:43:40 2010

My "guardian angel" giving me another chance at life.

Ok, first of all this is a mix between a past life experience and an angel story. I had an asthma attack when I was about 5 or 6, it's amazing I can still remember how it happened as if it were only yesterday, I got an asthma attack while watching a rodeo. I could barely breath, I could see the ambulance coming and soon I was being driven to a nearby hospital. I think it was cook childrens, but I'm not too sure. that day while I was getting all these medical things done to me, like giving me this brownish white medicine, and this little tube stuck in my arm and getting shots (if you don't know what I am talking about, it's one of those small vial thingeys with a needle on the end) in my arm.

That night I was feeling dizzy. suddenly for a moment, everything went dark, and when I opened my eyes there was a really bright light and the most beautiful woman I had ever seen was looking at me. she had wonderful gold hair, and eyes that were like that of a cats eye when it is scared. her skin was like porcelin, like a doll. she was wearing a beautiful white with gold trim, and was holding a small harp. when she first appeared, an interesting music could be heard, and I had the desire to go toward it.

she said that she was my guardian angel and that her name was Jasmin and not to be afraid of her, and that I was only a spiritual form of my real self. she told me to look down, and as I did, I saw a young child looking at something I could not see myself. his eyes were like glass. it seemed to me like the body had no warmth in it at all.

My guardian angel asked me if I recognized him, and I suddenly realized it was me.

She said she was sent down to give me a second chance at life, and that the good lord had mercy on such a young boy, who had gone through so much. she asked me a question that was the most difficult thing to answer, do you want to go back down there into your physical body, or would I wanted to come with her, into the "light realm" she called it. I answered quickley, I want to go back down to mommy and daddy.

Would I regret the answer?

I hope not. the last thing she said to me before she left was "I hope we meet again someday" and left. I found myself in the bed, but my eyes were all dry and I had to blink many times before I could see again. I could just makeout interesting and beautiful music over the beep of the machine that beeps if you stop breathing. it must have been around 4AM when the people came in, but they found it had been unplugged.

PS:
This is the first time I have told anyone about my experience with the angel, because I didn't want to be called crazy or dillusional, but I'm sure many people have experienced somthing similar to this story. In the name of the father the son and the holy ghost. goodnight.