tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61308921964522691942024-02-20T07:18:44.479-08:00Amazing lifeNomi Meivar Morgensternhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01391257223042111771noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6130892196452269194.post-89142600482929058792011-12-19T13:22:00.000-08:002011-12-19T13:22:03.720-08:00I saw white angels passing through my house<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"><b><u><span style="font-size: 16pt;">I saw white angels passing through my house</span></u></b></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">Many people told me of their astonishing experiences after Yael's book had been published in Hebrew. They had read mine in owe, and rewarded me by entrusting their wonderful stories with me for safe keeping: Not imaginary tales but things that really happened to them.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">Some had visitations from their deceased loved ones. Some experienced other marvelous occurrences. Those kind of stories are not to be told casually, in an off hand manner. There has to be a special place and circumstances to bring them out. Some are entangled with much pain, and are treasured because they carry the memory of their loved ones. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">Most people wanted reassurances that what they saw, or heard, were really what they had hoped they would be.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><b><span style="font-size: 14pt;">"I saw white angels passing through my house</span></b><span style="font-size: 14pt;">"… I heard a young woman's voice on the receiver.<b> </b>This was the first telephone call I received after Yael's book had been published in Hebrew. I will name this young woman Iris. So Iris went on, "I know what you are talking about". </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">I could hardly believe my ears, and Iris probably sensed it "I am not a weirdo… I am not disconnected from reality," she apologized, and as if to emphasize that, she explained "I was about to be Yael's neighbor in Barkan… the very thought that I get to know her only now, after her assassination, gives me the goose bumps…"</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">"What do you mean by 'angles'? How do you know?" I really could not hide my astonishment. I was already experiencing <b><i>The Magic</i></b>, yet I sill found it hard to believe.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">"Well, let me tell you my story and you'll tell me what they were", she didn't wait for my approval and carried on swiftly: </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">"My brother was dying from cancer… during the last two days of his life, he was in a strange semi-consciousness and talked to what seemed to be invisible creatures. Our mother was next to him :'Step aside, mother' he told her, 'you are disturbing me…' <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>then he talked as if<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>to her, but when our mother answered, he told her: 'No, not you… I have another mother talking in my ear… You are in the way Mum, you're disturbing; I can't hear very well what all these people here are telling me. They are talking to me…'</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">At the last night Iris's mother convinced her daughter to leave the hospital and go back home. 'At least one of us will have a good night's sleep', so Iris went home. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">She threw herself on the couch in the living room and fell asleep. In the middle of the night she was awakened by low whispering voices, and saw white glowing creatures walking to her brother's room and coming back with what seemed to be glowing packages. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">She was dumbstruck, frightened to death, and could hardly breath or make a move. Iris watched those figures disappear through the shut front door and the place turned silent again. Then the phone rang.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">Her mother, who found Iris wide awake, told her that her son, Iris's brother has passed away.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">"So you see", said Iris, "I think I saw angles in my house, but what did they do?"</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">"I think they came to take your brother's spiritual possessions from his room", was my first explanation, "or they wanted to let you know that you are a medium... You can 'see'… I myself can't…".</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">I want to see like Iris did , but I can not.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">***</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><br />
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</div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">As you see in my site, a few months after I became a medium, I suddenly, unintentionally, also turned into a channel for healing powers.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">More people called and asked for help. Well, as much as I wanted to, I could not help everybody, and that frustrated me: "Why was I given these powers, if I can not help all who address me?" I wandered.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">But now I think I found the way and I have the courage to lay my cards flat open on the table.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">I know that there is life after death. I have the proofs.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">The comprehension that there is another existence after death, gives me a lot of power. I feel invincible through the power of that knowledge.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">This is how I understand the gift and I would like to share this awesome truth with as many people as possible, because it also brings serenity. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">By resonating the powerful vibes of tranquility we can enhance and enrich that pure power and bring it into our lives.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">I also understand that our daily mission is simply to Be Happy. To enjoy the down to earth pleasures we can extract out of beautiful shape, color and fragrance as well as the joy that only a flesh and blood can experience like love, taste, music a and rhythm.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">I also know that healing energy passes through me, as well as through others. It cures and eases pain. It is not I who 'claim success', but people who get it tell of balls of energy that passes through their bodies, others feel currents, or engulfed by placid tranquility which leaves them relaxed and painless.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><b><span style="font-size: 14pt;">But I can not help my mother</span></b><span style="font-size: 14pt;">, <b>who is a cancer patient</b>. I pass her energy, but it helps only for a few hours: I can only make small magic for her, what about the<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><b><i>MAGIC?</i></b> The big one? Where is the ultimate cure? Why can't I reverse the illness?</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">You see, I carry my doubts with me. I am looking for The Truth.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">I've asked Yaeli, my late daughter, in a channeling.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">I was sitting in the hospital next to my mother, who was getting her chemotherapy. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">I was writing and she lay with her eyes shut.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">"How does the healing work, Yaeli?" I asked, "When I send healing, or when I give it to a person close to me. How does this work?"</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">"The energy pulsate. The waves penetrate right to the receptors of the nerves, and disconnect them temporarily. You know there is continuity in the frequency of the energy. It pulsates after you've stopped. We are still there after you leave".</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">"And why can't I stop the cancer?"</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">"Can you erase the wrinkles off her face? Can you turn the cycle of life?... We can stop it sometimes; stop the development of the cells, turn the cycle of life to that which was before the illness, but these instances are rare. Do not forget that the human makes its own choices during his/her lifetime, or even before it had began the current life. The soul brings with it some choices and assignments. Therefore we can not always reverse everything".</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">"Can you stop the pains for grandma?"<br />
"Yes"</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">"Really? Or is it just my own wishful thinking?"</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">"We will try".</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">"What do I have to do?"</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">"Give her healing today".</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">"Here?"</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">"No not here, later tonight".</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">I did. My mother slept better that night, but her pains resumed early in the morning.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">Well, even a few hours without a painkiller are some improvement, but I wanted the big one.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">I am still waiting.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><br />
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</div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">By publishing Yael's book in English I have completed a fourteen year's journey. I released it, so that her voice would now eco loud and clear.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">Maybe the<b><i> </i></b></span><b><i><span style="font-size: 16pt;">Magic</span></i></b><span style="font-size: 14pt;"> will be enhanced now too.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">I may not find an answer to all questions. We do not know everything. Part of the beauty our human existence is that we keep on learning, evolving. This is our privilege. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">Look for the </span><b><i><span style="font-size: 16pt;">Magic</span></i></b><span style="font-size: 14pt;">, it is there all around you</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed;"><br />
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</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">Good Luck and God Bless,</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">We are in Yael's and Nomi site </span><cite><span style="color: blue; font-family: Arial; font-style: normal;"><a href="http://www.mylifeisbasedonatruestory.com/">http://www.mylifeisbasedonatruestory.com/</a></span></cite><span style="font-size: 14pt;"> </span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">welcome</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed;"><br />
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