3000 miles in a blink of an eye

For some few years back, I found myself chatting with a man in his 30’s online. We hit it off from the beginning, and the subjects were everything beyond the sun.

I remember one evening the subject went on the spiritual, the bible and what was not in the bible. He just sat and listen when I told him about my experiences, and how many experiences I have had.

Some few days later, we had agreed to meet just before I had to go to bed, and with 3000 miles, and 7 hours different, it could be hard sometimes to coordinate, but that day he was off early from work, so he had the time.

I waited, but he never came online, so I went to bed. Around 3 in the morning, I was woken, by someone pushing my shoulder. Not fully awake, I could see someone standing by my bedside.  At first, I got spooked, it could only mean one thing, something must have happened to him since he was a “ghost. He shook my shoulder again, while I heard him saying, “please come online. I work up and got online, expecting the worse, but there he was, waiting…

He grinned and said: “it is about time you came online, you are a heavy sleeper.” This was the first time he showned or told me what he could do.

After that day, we didn’t set a time to be online, he would come and wake me up whenever he got home, and ready to chat.

A few months later, sitting one evening chatting, he told me he had made an appointment with a back surgeon because the bullet he had in his spine was bothering him, where he would be in pain all the time and sometimes lose the feeling in his legs.

He was worried if they removed it, he might not be able to walk again.

I said to him “it was going to be okay and the doctors were going to find the right solution.”

The day before the appointment with the doctor he informed me, what time, and I told him, I was going to be there for him.

The next day, I sat down to meditate, and in my meditation, I saw a long white hallway, and he was sitting on a bench. I walked down a few stairs and went over and sat right next to him. I took his hand and said: “It is going to be okay.” We sat there holding hands until the doctor called him into his office, and I went home and woke up. In the evening, we both got online, and he said: “I saw you; you were there….” I asked: “what did you see?”

“I saw you in a long white coat as if you were walking down some stairs, even though there were no stairs where you were. You came over and sat right next to me, but your clothes had changed. You held my hand and told me everything was going to be just fine, and I felt my fear went away.”

I asked if he could tell me what I was wearing? He said, yes; it was a bit strange. While coming down the stairs, I saw you were wearing a long white coat, but sitting next to me, you had regular clothes on.” He described the clothes and the colors he had seen, at that point I looked down and saw he was describing what I was wearing that day.

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