She Watched Angels Carry Her Uncle Through a Door in the Sky

Kulkuum Arnaan shared this incredible story with me via a comment on my miracle story video. After her beloved uncle died, she saw a procession of angels leading one human among them in a surreal vision, and she was certain her uncle was in heaven with God.

I too have so many stories to tell. I’m from a small Yup’ik village along the coast of Alaska. I was 8 years old when I had my very first experience. I really didn’t know who God was then. My uncle, who was a year younger than me, passed away while we were in a neighboring village, my mom’s youngest brother. He and I were close. My mom one morning woke me up and said that he had passed away, and right then and there I knew where he was. I knew he was with God. I was very, very elated about that, and everyone that I passed by, I would excitedly tell them that my uncle died. That afternoon, when the tide reached our wooden boat, my parents had loaded it with all our belongings. I was sitting inside the tarp, as it was kind of windy and the water was splashing. Just when we reached the mouth of the river going into the bay, I went out of the tarp because I needed fresh air. As soon as I got out from under the tarp, something lifted my chin up, and that’s when everything seemed to stop. The time, the wind, the water splashing (there were whitecaps in the bay). Everything seemed to stand still. Right above us the big cloud opened up right in the middle, and there was a big chalice, and the water was running over. On the right side, right above the cliff, the big door opened, and I knew it was an angel walking out. Right after it was 2 more, and 2 more with a human right in the middle of them, then 2 more angels after them, and then 1 more. The reason I said a human is because he was small and the angels were very tall and white. They walked past the big chalice, and on the other side, right above the land, the door opened, and they closed the door. That’s when the cloud receded back to just the chalice, and it stayed like that until we reached the shore. The whole time I didn’t feel the wind, the water, or any noise until we reached the shore. I then ran up to my grandmother’s house. Later that day we went up to the church to go see him. When my dad opened the door to the church, I felt a swoosh of air, and it felt so calming. I wanted to dance with joy. I wanted my mom, dad, and my aunt to feel what I was feeling, but I didn’t know how. When we went over to his little coffin, the joyous feeling was so intense. I knew he was in heaven and that he was very happy there. God’s blessings on you now and for always. Thank you for these stories.