ADCs FROM THE WORLD Pg.1

Updated:07-28-05

A CLOCK ADC FROM A
PATIENT's DECEASED MOTHER!

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TODDLER SAW ANGELS
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3 !! CHANNELLED MESSAGES
FROM NICK!

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PRIEST's NDE!
From Judy's MB

ADC's From the World

THE WHITE ROSE ADC

DEAD DAUGHTER POPS IN FOR A CUP OF TEA!

ORBS: IT HAPPENED AGAIN!

The doorbell ADC

A good kick from Mom!

Two Life saving ADC's!

NICK'S STORY


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NICK SENT PICTURES TO AN ITALIAN MEDIUM!

*ALSO FRAN HAD A "BY PROXY" ADC!

*ANOTHER ONE
ALSO FOR LYDIA!

"By Proxy" ADC:
Grief,sorrow & tears keep our Children away!

*NEWS SENT FROM ANGELA TO HIS DAD
THROUGH A MEDIUM WERE EXACT!

*NATALIE AND MY DAD's WATCH!

  • WEBMASTER's Wall.Deepenings on Spirituality

  • DO PETS HAVE AN IMMORTAL SPIRIT?

  • Why miracles do happen?

  • Choosing Life

  • WTC's TRAGEDY

  • Angels Unaware by Sunni Welles

  • EVERY HUMAN BEING HAS THE INHERENT ABILITY TO COMMUNICATE WITH SPIRIT BEINGS

  • POINTS TO PONDER

*EASTER ADC!

Nick and a friend of him managed to connect their Dads by phone! -Apr.-15-01

*ANOTHER SOAP-BATHROOM
ADC FROM NICK!

*ANOTHER CUCOO-CLOCK ADC FROM NICK & DAD!

*CHEWING GUM
ADC FROM NICK!

*FIRST Y2K ADC FROM NICK

 

THE WHITE ROSE ADC (07-28-05)

This ADC has been posted on our Message Board. Thought to translate it for my American Friends.

This morning, like almost all mornings  I have accompanied my mom to the cemetery to visit my dad's grave. You should know that close to his grave, there is a former physician's one. A strange destiny wanted them to stay near: they were close friends in this life and  during their last years, often walked together to the sea, talking about their afflictions,both helped by their canes. I know that the only physician's child lives faraway and his widow doesn't go often to the cemetery, so his grave is not cared as well as my dad's. My mom and I take care of it, digging the weeds, putting flowers and watering a little cyclamen. Today as soon as we arrived I have seen an elderly lady close to this grave. 
She was praying. We neared for greeting her and we knew she was a sister of him who lives far from that village. We were chatting, when all of a suddenly, a strong, intense perfume of roses upset me . The lady then asked me if I was feeling bad and I answered I had felt an intense perfume of roses...did she felt it too? No graves had blooming roses there, nor in the whole cemetery there were some. The old woman's face became full of tears and she told me that his brother (the physician) loved the roses that he cultivated in his own garden where he had created a greenhouse. 
Being also an expert in Botany, he had done stupendous roses and a white one he had made before his death, had a strong and intense perfume.
Was this a coincidence? (SIMONA)

 

DEAD DAUGHTER POPS IN FOR A CUP OF TEA! (07/03/05)

The most interesting thing about this story, (that's very heartbreaking but also very usual for an "Amputated Parent") is its release on a such prominent newspaper as The Daily Mirror. Winds of changes are blowing around the Worlds and this is a good sign of the incoming shift of our collective consciousness.
(The Webmaster)
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JEANETTE ATKINSON'S WORLD FELL APART WHEN HER DAUGHTER DIED OF CANCER. BUT WITHIN WEEKS THEY WERE CHATTING OVER A CUPPA... 

WHEN cancer took her beloved daughter, Jeanette Atkinson had no idea how she'd cope. Weeks later, the answer came from an unexpected source. Pretty Rachael was just 13 when she was diagnosed with skin cancer. Her battle lasted four years before it spread to her breast. And then the brave student died in her heartbroken mother's arms - just two months before her 18th birthday in May 2002. "Rachael's last words were, 'I love you Mummy,'" says Jeanette, 45. "Even though I'd prepared it still destroyed me. Rachael was a wonderful girl, she lit up the room. "She'd been so brave to battle the disease with a smile on her face. She was an inspiration." In the lonely days and nights
that followed, Jeanette, a nurse, feared she'd never be able to fill the massive void left by her daughter's passing. "I missed her the most when I came home from my shift at work because she'd always be there ready to make me a nice cup of tea," says Jeanette, from Eastbourne. " "We'd sit down and have a real good natter. It was our special time and it helped me unwind
after a busy day." But strange things started to happen. A few weeks after the death, Jeanette's kettle started playing up. Whenever she walked into the kitchen it switched itself on and off. "At first I ignored it, thinking I was imagining things. But it started to happen more often and, more
importantly, it happened when I got home from work." That's when Jeanette started to think it might be something to do with Rachael. "I was mildly interested in the spirit world but I'd never experienced anything ghostly before. But now I was convinced that Rachael's spirit was hanging around - and that she wanted a cup of tea and a good natter! So I stood in the kitchen and said 'Leave the kettle alone Rachael, Mummy wants a cup of tea!' "As I sat down with my cuppa I started talking to her, just like we use to do. At first I felt a bit strange, but I soon got into the swing and
started telling her about my day and how much I missed her. "From that moment the kettle stopped flicking on and off. Rachael just wanted me to know that she was still around, watching over me." Other inexplicable things happened. Some days Jeanette could smell Rachael's favourite perfume
all over the house. And she even saw Rachael's reflection. "I went to pull the kitchen blind down I saw her smiling in the window. "She was wearing the wine coloured V-neck top and a black skirt we buried her in. I turned round but she had gone." From then, Jeanette began to feel her presence
more strongly. A few weeks later she was in her bedroom when the bed went down as if someone was sitting next to her. "I said, 'Lovely to see you again' and a second later Rachael's presence was gone," she says. "I'm not frightened in the slightest. Why should I be scared it's my own daughter?" 

Now - three years after she died - Rachael still makes her presence felt. "She watches the road for me. If there's a blind bend and another car's coming she turns up the volume on the car radio," explains Jeanette. And just knowing that her daughter's spirit is watching over her has helped Jeanette come to terms with her untimely death. That and the knowledge that their bond was so strong not even death could break it.

 

IT HAPPENED AGAIN! (Dec,3,04)

WOW! THAT'S THE THIRD TIME 2 ORBS APPEAR IN A PICTURE TAKEN ON NOV.28 AND ALWAYS ON SOMEONE OF MY FAMILY's MEMBERS!!  THE FIRST TIME IT HAPPENED ON NOV,28, 1998, THEN ON NOV,28, 2001 AND NOW, NOV 28,2004

Why this date, then?.may be because there is a "vortex" at that date ... a kinda of "channel" between "here" and "there..."

We even spotted these objects by naked eyes on Feb 1999, firstly Fran and then I myself, three months after her Dad's demise. A couple of times Fran saw our cat chasing them. It seems that these are not dust particle or droplets of vapor, being their behaviour too "intelligent"..

THE DOORBELL ADC
Italy, April 24-04

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Patty, a reader of our Website, posted this beautiful ADC she had from her brother. He was 33 y.o. when did his transition and his relatives were overwhelmed by the grief, having left behind two little children and his young wife, since Patty wrote to me asking for help. I firstly explained her the reasons why we can leave this plane of existence at a such young age, then I put her in touch with some friends of mine who got messages on the tape recorder. These messages (EVP's) were terrific: her Brother told her a lot of correct things and even the names of his relatives left on the Earth, lessening their pain. Now Patty got a physical ADC from her brother too!

When on the Phisical Plane, he used to fix any kind of problems at home, but that doorbell was out of his abilities: the coil was melted and he told her to buy a new one. But he suddenly died and that ring bell had never been changed. Yesterday Patty felt her brother's presence while driving her car. She felt like a hand on her shoulder and began to talk with him as well as if he was there.
"Give me a sign, please!" she pleaded. Back home in a few minutes, she pushed the button of her doorbell, forgetting it was broken, BUT......

IT RINGED AGAIN AND AGAIN!

No one had changed it, nor it was possible a spontaneous repair 'cause the coil had melted away!

This ADC teaches us that we must speak to our Dead Loved Ones and must not to be sad because their physical absence. They can interact with us and even change stuff in the physical plane!

Webmaster (Thanks to Patty!)

A good kick from Mom! 0ct 11-03

On October, the 9th, I was very ill, may be a stomach virus or something else, so I was quite sure I needed to take a day of vacation to heal. It was not necessary! In the afternoon,while napping, I felt a kind of "kick" on my left shoulder so I awoke and felt Mom's presence. I had stomach pain and intestinal troubles, but after this contact I felt myself very fine. The same contact happened during the night, always while I was not yet dreaming (I was in the Twilight-Zone) and also last minimal symptoms disappeared, so the day after I was FRESH AS A ROSE (do you say so in the USA?) and went out for a lot of errands, house calls, etc. riding even my scooter, no matter if the air was very chilly. Some days after I listened on my TV an old Bette Davis' song, "Que sera sera", that my Mom used to sing as a lullaby so I started to cry for this new sign. I'm pretty sure that I'd never heard that song on TV's and Radios since a long time.... COINCIDENCES?

Kevin Williams had a similar experience, too !

You can read more clicking HERE:

FANTASTIC NEAR-LIFE EXPERIENCE !

Ah! Forgot to tell you that Oct,9th was my Mom's first month in Heaven!

GHOST-DOCTOR SAVES A PATIENT's LIFE IN E.R. !!!!

From: Ken Prather Date: Thursday, July 17, 2003 2:25 PM ET
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As everybody knows, that with my Hospice and Near Death Counseling, I also do research on Spiritual visitations and A.D.C.S. from the Other Side. This story that I am going to share with you, was just told to me last night and it was told to me, by the gentleman that it happened to. This truly is an amazing story.
It was just one week ago, that this young man was working on a lawnmower, in his garage, it was very late at night and most of his neighbors were in bed. As he was fixing his mower, he accidently cut his arm on the mower blade. The cut was not very long, but was really deep. He woke his wife, and she in return drove him to the emergency room at one of the local hospitals. It was very late and we had just had some really bad storms in this area, that knocked out the power at the hospital, and on top of that, one of their main generators had been hit.
So when he entered the hospital, all of the docters that could sew him up, where upstairs taking care of emergencies on the floors. They took x-rays and told him it would be a little wait before somebody could sew him up. But that he would be O.K. About thirty minutes must have passed, and he started to become very dizzy and lightheaded, and told his wife, that he felt very sleepy.
It was at that time, a docter walked in the door and said, Well! Hi there young man. My name is Dr. Smith and I am here to sew you up, and I see I got here right in time, because you have nicked an artery, and are bleeding internally. The Docter was very friendly and sewed the man up, and it took seven stiches and two clamps. The Docter told this man, that he normally wouldnt be working tonight, but was there to help out, because all of the other Docters were upstairs, and he knew the man needed treatment right away because he had cut an artery. At that point the Docter said good-bye and vanished down the hall.
The man was left in the room with his wife and started to put his shirt on and leave. It was then a nurse walked in with another Docter. The Docter looked at the man and said, Sorry it took so long, but were here to sew you up now. The wife then spoke up and said, but the other Docter that just left sewed my husband up, because he had nicked an artery. The Docter left the room right away, and then came back with the x-rays. He then looked at the man and said, You did cut an artery, and you were losing blood internally. Who was this Docter that sewed you up? The man looked at the nurse and the Docter, and said, He was a very nice man with gray hair and glasses. His name was Docter Smith.
At that point, the nurse almost fainted, and the Docter dropped his clipboard. You see, Docter Smith, who the man had just described to perfection, had passed away two weeks earlier due to a massive Heart Attack, and he had passed on, in that same room they were in. The nurse then said, that right before Docter Smith crossed over, he had told her and everybody around him, that he would always be here watching over his patients. You might just say that the Docter had just made his last Earthly call.

By the way, I went over to the hospital just this afternoon, and they still cant explain how this man got sewed up. But I know. This is what you might call an A.D.C making a house call, and in person.
On Angels Wings, Ken


July, 22th,2003 -Hours later.........
Ken has kindly replied by e-mail to these questions I made him today:

1) Did you check out if seven stitches and two clamps had been taken away from the E.R. delivery by someone else? And who was he? (I presume also American ER's have a book to record the in-out of medical devices)

2) Was this patient's medical file signed up by Doctor Smith too?

3) Have someone else -rather than the patient and his wife- seen Doctor Smith that night?

His replies:

As for your questions,
(1). From what I understand, there was absolutly nothing missing from the store room, where they keep everything. In fact when people take stuff out, no matter what it is, they have to sign for it. Guess what, no signature.

(2). As for the docters report, I am being told that nobody could find a report of this man being sewed up. Everybody was very confused to say the least.

(3). The husband and the wife were the only two to see this Docter. In fact when he entered the room, they said that he did not even have a nurse with him, and I am being told that it is their policy to usually have a nurse with a docter.
I hope I was of some help to you. If I can be of any help for you in your research on A.D.C.S. feel
free to get ahold of me. I have many visitations that I have experienced one on one. Take care and let me know if you would like me to send you my story. I think you and your friends will find it very
interesting and enlightening.

On Angels Wings, Ken


Life-saving ADC? July 18th-2003

During a contact with me, Dad told me that Nick is very busy at this time even if he's always watching over us......... AND HE WAS RIGHT!
One week ago Fran and I were riding on my scooter when, all of a sudden, Fran told me that two orbs of blue Light were floating on our right side. I thought of a reflex on the windshield of her helmet and went on with driving, even if I too have seen ORBS with my naked eyes some years ago. Minutes later we came off well a possible accident: a car was goin' to collide with us on a crossroad: it stopped only a few centimetres behind us !

After the big shock, I told Fran that she was right and those ORBS were close to us to prevent a very life-threatening accident: hitting the scooter on the back, that car would have send both of us to the ground and...only God knows what would have happened! Nights later, Fran dreamt of a young girl (about the same age of Nick, 15 y.o.) who told her "I'm here to protect you, no matter if you never knew me, 'cause
I died when I was three."
and also told her first and second name. May be Nick sent her as an "acting representative " 'cause I feel he's working on a great project that I'm not allowed to know. I'm aware yet that he's not as present as in the past years since after the 9-11 Tragedy, so I'm wondering if he's involved in a great job to keep away atomic wars from the World together with many other Spirits.
Webmaster

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ANOTHER PAINTING AND A MESSAGE FROM NICOLA TODAY, APRIL 22, HIS 7th BIRTHDAY IN HEAVEN!

Today I and Fran were very sad, it's Nick's 7th B-Day in Heavens and we didn't want to do anything rather than stay at home to think of him. I was able to wake up myself from this depressive state and also to help Fran to act the same.

I told her to go OUT to eat to our "pet" restaurant where we used to go with him. This little restaurant has also a hotel where we lived together our last vacation at sea with Nick.

I ate a lot of fish that I like very much, Fran lesser than me, as usual. Back home I found out in my mailbox a message from A: she had received from Nick another painting and these wonderful words:

"Sometimes, Dad's and Mom's sadness arrive also in the wonderful Place where I live in. I want you to know that I love you both more than once, for I'm now living in a World of full consciousness. Daddy, you're always at your computer-desk and you can feel me whenever you want: I'm there doing little noises or within the video, you need only to learn how to see me.

(A) Can you give me a sign that you're really close to your parents?

(Nick) "Well, how was the food at our "pet-place"? Daddy, you ate a lot and mom always lesser than you, as usual!

I'm quite always with you, but sometimes I must go to other places, I can't stay always with you to help you, I must learn a lot also to help you better. Your time will come, life is a short blow of the wind and even if Here we live better, is wortwhile to live your earthly life.

Kiss and hugs to Mom and Dad, good bye sweet sister!


NO COMMENT! (Cipě)

 

Paranormal drawing from Nick!

This is an odd contact between myself and a woman living in Bologna, where now Lydia lives in too.
She's a medium and some days ago received a channeled drawing and a voice telling her:
"I am little baby, Dr. Pisani's little baby!"
This woman barely knew me (we had met at the Congress of Parapsychology last year and I only gave her my web-address), so she was very doubtful of contacting me or not. Then she wrote to me an e-mail, telling that there was a little blond baby in her drawing and a beautiful marine landscape in the background.
I was totally astonished! That very day (last Sunday) I and Fran had gone to the sea, in a place where we used to go to bathe with Nicola, so we were both very depressed and sad that night, having thought of him all day long!
Imagine my surprise and joy, finding this e-mail on my mailbox! I phoned to Lydia and she rushed to this lady's, she looked at the drawing and recognised that place where we used to go with her little brother!

More, the music stand is a clear message to Lydia: some days before she became to sing with a Punk-Rock band and we didn't know it!

Some times later, she received another one!

The most astonishing thing is that he told the Medium that he's still
" ARRICCIOLATO" , an odd word THAT DOESN'T EXIST in Italian dictionaries, 'cause was Nicola's own word and "A" never heard it! In his child language it means "by curly hair" and he showed himself to the medium as well as he looks now in the Afterlife.

Only I and Fran knew this word! This is a clear message from Nick to show us that the Medium was really in touch with him!

I and Fran are so happy! This is a good piece of news for all of we: our Children are still alive and close to ourselves!


Want you please excuse my mistakes, some friends are helping me to learn your Language!
NICOLA's STORY

I get married with my wife Francesca in 1978, six months later she was pregnant,but she miscarried after one month, it was our first sorrow about children. Luckily, after many check-ups and therapies, in 1981 we had our first baby, a girl, her name is Lydia and she's now a pretty 18 years aged girl, our
only daughter. In 1984 we were expecting our second baby, everything was
going fine then one month before the time, Fran had a massive hemorrage. I'm a
Doctor (General Practitioner) and, being friends with my Colleagues
working at the local hospital, called them at home: it was midnight and all
Gyns were at home. I gave her some drugs to stop her from bleeding and rushed her to the Hospital where my friends were already in the operating room to perform a
caesarean delivery. This saved my wife's life and also the little baby (another
girl). But..... after a while the Paediatrics told me that Sandra (the baby) had
respiratory problems and our Hospital didn't have a Neonatal Intensive Care....
we had to sendher to another Hospital, 50 Miles away.
In a nutshell, our daughter died after a week because a massive infection of
the blood....
Her mother never saw her because she needed 15 days of recovery, fighting
against the anaemia.
In 1987 Fran was pregnant again, a little boy said the ultrasound. We were so
happy no matter if Fran had to stay in the Hospital one month before the time.
A dreadful delivery: too many waters, the uterus was unable to contract itself,
we had to apply the forceps.
The baby was safe, he grew very well, he was so strong and healthy, no many
problems rather than little sneezes and a bronchitis, we called him Nicola, my
dad's name.
When he was three and half, on September,16,1991 he had urinary problems.
Firstly I think of an infection, but I wondered very much: cystitis is very
rare in young boys....
I went to the Hospital to consult my friend the Radiologist, he said that an
ultrasound was the best way to know what was happening.....
As the screen showed the bladder, we both saw a big mass into it...

A TUMOUR.....
My wife and I departed for Rome quickly because here in the South of Italy
there aren't any hospitals that specialize in curing/treating tumors in
babies/children. After the first analyses, it was necessary to perform a
biopsy, a precise surgical procedure which removes a piece of tissue and
establishes the nature of the tumour.
All went well, but my wife and I were tremendously anxious about the results.
The day before we knew about the results, my mother-in-law returned home from a
nearby church accompanied by a friend. Upon arriving at the main door, she saw
a strong light and the door opened by itself. Then the door closed and the
light vanished. The door did not have a mechanical system to open
automatically, and only my father-in-law was in the house asleep.
The next day we received notice that the tumour was not very malignant and that
it was treatable.
After six months of therapy, my son was operated on. Only after his death I
knew that during the surgical procedure, he had gone into cardiac arrest (heart
failure). I did not have permission to enter the operating/surgical room, the
re Doctors acted in a different way....
After this time our child had changed. He became very intelligent, very good,
he loved animals, even the insects! Once He said "...do not kill ants because
the little ones would be left without mothers!"
Then, every time that we went to Rome for his therapy, on those long journeys,
many of us smelled beautiful scents that vanished immediately. We realised
that this brought forth only positive events/occurrences. We trusted in these
extraordinary signs, even when he became ill again two years later. Up until
the day of his death, we thought that these scents were signs from God. Each
time these signs occurred, they told us to remain calm. When
something wrong did happen, subsequently everything did go well.
Our son died on April 22, 1994, after 7 surgery acts, 10 chemotherapy and one
month of radiotherapy.

In 1995, my wife's sister became ill; she could no longer eat. An ultrasound
found a tumor of 12 centimetres shoved between her liver and stomach. Was it
cancerous? No, a benign tumour, an angioma that needed to be operated on! But
we don't knew when: we was waiting for a place in the Surgery ward.
I don't remember the day, but one morning my wife felt our son Nicola upon her
feet while in bed. She was quite sure: she was awake and she called for me.
After a few minutes the telephone rang. One of my friends in the hospital had
called my sister-in-law. Everything went well. My sister-in-law healed in
seven days after a very difficult and rare surgical procedure; twenty medical
students assisted! We realised that Nicola was watching from afar and heard
our prayers.
Nicola had also helped his sister,leave her prior boyfriend. He had been full
of complexities and possibly a drug addict.
When we was in the Hospital,Nicola said that he had seen Jesus.
I wondered when he said that HE walked OVER THE FLOOR and "He had Yellow
hairs, like mine..." (BLOND was a word that he don't used.)
I can't explain to myself how a little boy can imagine that,especially the way Jesus walked.
Another day, when he was illness-free, on the beach, his mother said:" Nicola,
your mama is ageing... she is rough draft..." and he said "..Don't you worry,
when I'll gone to Jesus I'll give you another life!"

My wife seems now more beautiful as when she was young....

About two weeks before his death, I think he spelt with his Guardian Angel (or
with Jesus?) : it was the day after Easter, early in the morning.
(He always prayed to his G.A.)
He, lookin' to the window, said".. No, go away, no more... another bit..."
He was cool like a dead, he don't was eating from many days, he was not been
delirious, after that he asked for a cup of milk.
We don't understand why God would deceive us. First, Nicola was saved, and
then he was snatched away. Was it an illusion? An autosuggestion? I don't
think so, but the scents never deceived us, except for our son's death.
I receive often these scents. Once I received for 3,4 times a beauty scent of
flowers.
The day after I spared a car accident due to a slippery road.
I think that God took our son because he knew that Nicola's life would have
been an unhappy one. I think God saved Nicola from sterility, possibly
impotent, and even deformations caused by the therapies of radiation and
chemotherapy. At his will, I yield...
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MORE ADCs

I think that our Son tested our reactions to his messages, sending more complicated ADCs day after day. In 1998 we received many of its, some were *shaded*,*vague* like rainbows, dreams, a fly which came to wake me up from my nap everyday at the same time etc, other ADCs were more complex.
1) Messages written on the bar of soap using my bodily hair, once the whole word
*Cresci* (Grow!), another time the word *Salv* (Hello!)
A medium contacted Him asking to send CIAO and LOVE, He effectively wrote *CIAO* (HI) AND *LOVE* sending the single letters, one per each day.
2) O Sept. 1997 my wife had a terrific dream: a car accident, she saw the tires ripped and herself died because of crash...
One or two weeks later, she really slipped out of the road, but didn't go down a hill because two iron rods, protruding from the road, stopped her car, sticking into the front wheels of her car, preventing it from overturning down along the slope.
3) Another time my wife has lost her keys (car and house ones), we looked for its everywhere: nothing to do! She needed to take her car, so I drove instead of her, using my keys. We went to a restaurant and were back home in the late afternoon.
As I entered the room where she was sure she has left the keys in the morning, I saw its under a chair: I was sure that I have watched under that chair many,many times, also my wife and daughter did the same !!!
I think that our Son didn't allow his mother to drive her car because she had taken a tranquillizer that day.
4) Some messages from
Natalie Blakeslee, the talented Medium who is able on doing readings also via-Internet, about my mother's health. My Son told her that, no matter if our Surgery Professor was sure that she had a cancer,she had only an inflammation of the bowel. A coloscopy shoved a diverticulitis, no cancer had been found!
5) On January the first I won a little lottery using the number 36 that He had sent me on the soap.
6) After his Granddad's transition, Natalie send me a message in which Nicola told us that he was together with him and that a sign was arriving. In that same day I took a picture of my wife with two globes of light in her hair.
Many mediums told me that these globes are our Dead Loved Ones' Spirits.
7) We (I and Nicola) had recorded on a tape an old song that he loved a lot (no one sings it anymore) five years ago. Once I turned on the TV just in time to ear THAT song: I checked the dates: Jan., 3, 1994, Jan.,3, 1999.
8) I myself and my wife saw these globules of light very often, especially in the morning, standing close to us in our bed.
9) On March,10,1999 I left to Riccione for the annual Congress on Parapsychology, that night my daughter opened the main door of my study to let our tomcat to go out.
She put the keys on a windowsill then she went to the second floor to sleep. I never leave its there: it's a dangerous place because that window is on the ground floor and a burglar might steal its to go in with ease. The day after she found the keys in a safe place, where I use to leave its. Also an old cuckoo-clock was working, they both, my wife and my daughter, knew how to fix it!
I think that Nicola's message was clear: He was there watching over his Mum and daughter instead of me !!!
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More will follow? I hope so!!!

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