She Visited Heaven During A Near Death Experience
Elene Stewart shared her miracle story with me on March 8th via a Facebook comment. During a procedure, she had a near-death experience (NDE) and witnessed a glimpse of heaven.
On April 1st, 2015, I was scheduled to see a specialist for a procedure. During this procedure, my vagus nerve was pressed. I told the doctor I wasn’t feeling well, but he ignored me. I started feeling very dizzy.
The nurse told me to lie back in the reclining chair; the next thing I remember, I was standing in heaven. People who knew me were running toward me, celebrating with great joy. I couldn’t recall who they were, but I knew they were my people. My smile was so wide that the muscles in my face felt like they were getting a workout. We were all dancing and having a wonderful time together, like a reunion of long-lost family. Surrounding us were angels, as tall as lamp posts. They stood around us, looking at us lovingly, as if saying, “Aww, God’s children.” The only way I can describe the look is similar to how a dog looks lovingly and unconditionally at its humans. They were also very protective of us, like sentinels.
Then I saw two dark angels in the distance, and I thought, They shouldn’t be here! Suddenly, I was zoomed toward them. They were the doctor and the nurse, reviving me and asking if I had any pain in my chest. I had no pain, but I felt nauseous. I looked at them and said, “I thought you were angels.” The doctor just made a gruff noise and turned his back. I told the nurse I was going to be sick.
Apparently, my heart had stopped, and spontaneous vomiting is a normal reaction. I was then transferred to the hospital for a few hours to stabilize my blood pressure, and I was given an injection to stop my vomiting.
I know heaven is real. I didn’t see Jesus, but I think if I had, I may not have come back.
My mother was expecting me to visit her that afternoon, and when I didn’t show up, the Holy Spirit prompted her to pray. She was begging God to let me live, even though no one had told her anything. She lives across the street from the hospital, so she ran over to find me.
This is all in my medical records. My son and his girlfriend had to come pick me up and drive my car since I wasn’t allowed to drive home that night.


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