Dream Star Annie
Bio
I’m a humanitarian, philosopher, rock star, empath, starving artist, visual storyteller, writer and poet. I’m a dreamer, although I’ve also experienced awakening to a higher level of consciousness....
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Between Life and Death
It was just a few minutes of my life. Five, maybe ten minutes at the most. But those few minutes are minutes that, until now, I had no words for. I think God has a way of protecting us from certain things at times, perhaps because my soul couldn’t bear it all at once. But nothing happens in this life without a purpose—at least that’s what I believe. The minutes I am referring to are the minutes in-between the time that my husbands heart stopped when he was right beside me—until his heart miraculously started beating again. This was his third major heart attack and up until now the only description of those moments I could give would be of incoherent silent prayer—but it was prayer that not even I could understand or comprehend. It was a prayer in some strange, unknown tongue that only God could interpret.
By Dream Star Annie5 years ago in Humans