Sandra H's
ADC
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Early in December, 1964, my grandmother's house caught on fire as did she. She had 3rd degree burns over 75% of her body. She also had diabetes which made it difficult for the burns to heal. She suffered (and I mean suffered) in the hospital for 6 weeks before she died. I had spent quite a bit of those 6 weeks sitting in the waiting room at the hospital, just down the hall from her room, listening to her scream in pain. It was horrible. So, with that in mind, you would have thought that I would have felt "something" when she died. Sadness, relief, something. But I didn't feel any different than usual. This was the first death I had been around and perhaps just didn't know what was really going on. I was 9 years old.
When we went to the funeral home for the viewing the night before the funeral, I stayed in the sanctuary part of the rooms my grandmother was housed in while the rest of my family gathered in the little room with my grandmother's body. I just sat in one of the pews swinging my legs. Once everyone came out of the little room, and it was empty except for my grandmother, I went in alone. I walked up to the casket and stood there looking. Her hands were crossed across her chest as was done so often back then. I don't know how long I had been standing there looking at her in silence but a time came when I could have sworn I saw her little finger move. I remember trying to reconcile death and her little finger moving in my mind. Don't think I got very far.
The next day at the funeral I was the only one not crying. I just didn't feel sad and wondered why I didn't. After the funeral we went to my aunt's house and ate the food that had been brought by all of the community. It was my first time to eat angel food cake and I liked that a lot :) Finally, it was time to go home after being away from it for a lot of the past 6 weeks.
After arriving back home, it became bedtime. I went to bed as I usually did and went to sleep. I was the type that never woke up once I went to sleep until my mother would wake me up at 7am to get ready for school. Not even to go to the bathroom. I just never woke up. I was a real sleeper. On this night, however, I woke up, sat straight up in my bed, and was all of a sudden wide awake. I didn't have a sleepy feeling or a feeling as if I had just awoken at all. It was dark in my room but as I moved my eyes to my left a little, there was my grandmother floating in front of my chest of drawers. I sat there staring trying to figure out what in the world was going on. I thought I knew what "dead" meant but now I was all confused. I just kept staring for I don't know how long. I noticed that she was not wearing what she had had on in the casket. She had been buried in a light purple suit and was now in a long white gown with big bell sleeves in it. I could see her face and her hands but could not see her feet as she was floating there. I could see my chest of drawers through her. I just kept on staring and trying to figure out what was going on. She then started floating over toward my bed and when she sat down on it I started SCREAMING at the top of my lungs.
As soon as I started screaming, she disappeared. My parents were in my room lickity split saying "what's wrong, what's wrong"? I said, "granny was in my room". And they said, awwww honey you were just having a bad dream now go back to sleep. I said, "ok" and went back to sleep. Didn't have any trouble going back to sleep and, as usual, didn't budge from that sleep until my mother woke me up the next morning for school.
I had very good parents and had no reason to doubt what they said, so when they told me I was having a bad dream I didn't question it. Six months after that night I began having dreams that came true. I didn't associate it with seeing my grandmother in my room at all because I had not had one thought about seeing my grandmother since my parents told me I was having a bad dream and I went back to sleep. As a matter of fact, it never entered my mind again. Until.....
I was 18 years old and had another experience. A very frightening one. Which I won't go into now (since you asked that each experience be listed separately) except to say at the end of it the first thing that popped into my head was "I KNEW that was granny in my room that night"!!!
I had grown up in Dallas all of my life and my grandmother lived in Bonham which was about 80 miles away. I didn't see her very much before she died so I didn't know her very well. Once I realized, at 18, that it "was" her in my room that night, I started questioning WHY she came to MY room. Why not my cousins who lived in the same city as she did? The ones who were with her all of the time. Why me? And why in the world did I scream? If I hadn't of screamed, she might have said something to me that would have told me why she came to me.
So, that
was my first experience. I will come back tomorrow to tell you of the one at 18.
The scary one. It's almost 4am now and I'm sleepy. Wish my grandmother would
come back now and tell me what she wanted. I wouldn't scream now :(
Was this experience difficult
to express in words?
No
Did you hear the deceased or
hear something associated with the deceased?
No
Did you feel a touch or
experience any physical contact from the deceased?
No
Did you see the
deceased?
Yes
My grandmother looked like my
grandmother except she was see through and had no feet that I could see. She was
dressed in a long white gown with big bell sleeves. She had been buried in a
light purple suit. She looked like she felt good again, though, which was good
since she had suffered so much before dying.
How clearly did
the deceased appear?
transparent
How much of the
deceased did you see?
Could see her head/face and her
hands. Could not see any feet and the long gown was covering the rest of her.
Did the deceased
appear or not appear to be the age at which they died?
She appeared TO be her same age as
when she died. She looked the same.
How healthy did
the deceased appear to be?
She had 3rd degree burns over 75%
of her body that did not heal. I didn't see anything abnormal when she appeared
to me.
Is there any
possibility what you saw was from any other source present in the surroundings
at the time of your experience?
No
Did you smell a distinct
smell, scent, fragrance or odor associated with the deceased?
No
How long did the experience
last?
Very hard to say. I was 9 years
old and was staring with my mouth hanging open for what seemed an eternity. I
just don't know how long it was.
Was the beginning and end of
the experience gradual or more sudden?
Sudden. I bolted up out of
a sound sleep at the beginning and saw my grandmother in my room. At the end,
she disappeared as soon as I started screaming.
Could you sense the emotions
or mood of the deceased?
No
Did the deceased give you
information you did not previously know?
No
Describe in detail your
feelings/emotions during the experience:
Total confusion at first, then
fear at the end
Was there any emotional
healing in any way following the experience?
No
What was the best and worst
part of your experience?
Best: being shown that we do go on
after death
Worst:
starting to scream and making her go away
Has your life changed
specifically as a result of your experience?
No
Did you have any changes of attitudes or beliefs following the experience?
No
Did the
experience give you any spiritual understandings such as life, death, afterlife,
God, etc.?
Yes Not at
the time, but years later yes. I know now that you at least "can" live after
death. I'm not afraid to die and never have been. Actually look forward to it
and pray that my time is soon. As far as God is concerned, once I remembered at
18 about my experience with my grandmother I had already formed my opinion on
God. Remembering it just cemented my belief that there is a supreme being. It's
kind of obvious to me and always has been.
Death
Compacts
are when two or more living people promise among themselves that whoever dies
first will try to contact the other(s). Have you ever made such a
compact?
No
Did
you observe or hear anything regarding people or events during your experience
that could be verified later?
No
What
emotions did you feel during the experience?
none
Was
the experience witnessed or experienced by others?
No
Did
you have any sense of altered space or time?
No
Did
you have a sense of knowing, special knowledge, universal order and/or
purpose?
No
Did
you become aware of future events?
Uncertain
I
started having dreams that came true 6 months later
Did
you have any psychic, paranormal or other special gifts following the experience
that you did not have prior to the experience?
Uncertain
I
started having dreams that came true 6 months later
Did
you experience a separation of your consciousness from your body?
No
Did
you meet or see any other beings other than the deceased?
No
Did
you see a light?
Uncertain
Well,
it was like my grandmother herself was illuminated because my room was dark yet
I could see her, and my chest of drawers through her, perfectly.
Did
any part of your experience seem to occur in a place other than the location
described above?
No
Have
you shared this experience with others?
Yes Most are just interested but not totally believing. My mother definitely
believes me now as does my children.
Have
you shared this experience formally or informally with any other researcher or
web site?
No
Is
there anything else you would like to add regarding your experience?
No
Were there any
associated medications or substances with the potential to affect the
experience?
No
Following the experience, have you had any other events in your life,
medications or substances which reproduced any part of the experience?
No
Did
you ever in your life have a near-death experience, out of body experience or
other spiritual event?
No
Did
the questions asked and information you provided accurately and comprehensively
describe your experience?
Yes