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... ------------------------------------------------ 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 !!! --------------------------------- More will follow? I hope so!!! You can look at paranormal pictures clicking here :  |