My mother passed away in 1987, and her mother passed away in 1994. As I sat in the hospital room with my grandmother, who had had a stoke, she suddenly started talking as if she was talking to someone. It was obvious to me I was hearing one side of a two sided conversation, As the conversation went on I realized she was talking with my deceased mother. It was a very profound experience for me.
@@IrisLoppe I am not worried about death, I am worried about the life side of things and not having an ally to keep me safe and have my personal experiences being run over by someone’s agenda. I will wish to be in the full experience not controlled in my passage.
@@gerardmac7619 Thank you for sharing, but we do not hold the same beliefs, while Mary is wonderful, that is as far as I will go down that road. I am afraid I will not see your lord and lady. I find beauty elsewhere.
What a beautiful message. Before my grandmother passed, she kept talking about "going to her house." My mom thought she was just delirious, but when I put on my "just believe" hat and started asking her questions, she started giving me detailed descriptions of a house far more grand than anything I knew was in her humble past, so I suggested, "So this is your heavenly house God is preparing for you?" She threw up her hands and said, "FINALLY, somebody is listening to me! Your mother doesn't get this at all." 😊
that's adorable. i believe her! i love listening to Near Death Experiences (NDEs) which, if you're unfamiliar, are cases where people clinically died and then were successfully resuscitated, and there was this one case where a girl was killed at age 8 or 9 and she found herself in a beautiful world and a guardian figure led her to a beautiful cottage saying, "this is yours!"
My sister was in the hospital and was not expected to live. She suddenly looked up and said, "Daddy? Daddy! Right after that she peacefully passed away. I believe our father who had passed away several years before had come to get her.
My mom passed away almost 2 weeks ago at the hospital. I was there for her from the beginning and end of her short journey through Hospice at the hospital. One day, I saw her moving her lips but not speaking out loud. Then she slightly leaned forward and kissed the air. I said, "Mom, was that dad who you kissed (he's been deceased for nearly 14 years)?" She said, "Uh huh." Another time just before she was sleeping a lot and then died, she squinted her eyes toward the ceiling and I said, "Mom, do you see dad?" By this point, she was nonverbal. She looked at me and smiled. She died not long after that and I was by her side. I'm so glad that I believe in Life After Death or I would be a mess.
Isn’t it a beautiful thing to witness events like this. I am a nurse and seen plenty of these wonderful moments.i also feel very lucky to believe in the afterlife also, it gives us some comfort when dealing with loosing loved ones x sorry for your loss ❤
I love the fact your mom had you on one side of the journey and your dad on the other side of the journey. She is and was well loved and supported. Hope you find peace knowing she has your dad to continue her journey and you will have them both when it's your time.
The after life is REAL So is Hell and Heaven. Just because someone gets lucid before death doesnt mean where they are going. PLEASE follow the Bible! Its the instruction manual of living. Im a sinner. Everyone is but Im a alcoholic. I HATE IT and regit it! Anyhow let us ALL get to Heaven. Worship OUR GOD!
My sweet mother died five years ago tomorrow. It is so strange that I would come upon this video just hours before the anniversary of her death. I was with her when she died. I woke that morning and had an urgency to get to the nursing home. When I walked in, she was barely awake. Hospice had told me she only had a few days left the week before. Two weeks before I witnessed her talking to her mother and sister in a three way conversation. I had no idea that she was actually speaking with them until now. As she lay there quietly, she grabbed my hands with her own and pressed them into my chest. A tear rolled down her cheek. I asked her why she was crying. She had not spoken for a couple of weeks. She simply said, "I love you" and passed over the threshold to Heaven. I still have such an emotional feeling about that day. To get through my grief, I wrote a book about the whole experience of Alzheimer's and death. "Dancing on the Edge" by Susan Stanton.
My heart is aching for you! My son died 15 years ago and I still miss him so. He visited us in dreams for a while -- once he brought laundry and asked if he could do it. May you be surrounded by the love of family and friends to help comfort you in this difficult journey. My heart is still broken for my son, but please know that it does get better.
My mother and I had a strained relationship. I wasn’t at the hospice when she passed. I felt guilty about that. My mother loved to read. I always associated reading with owls. The week after her death an owl flew over my head. Several times in the intervening years there has been an owl in my backyard. There were no owls before mom’s death. I take this as her saying it’s ok, I’m ok.
My mother died last week. We had a strained relationship too. I was at her side with my brother and I still feel guilty. I should have been living with her the last few months. It was agonizing and she was not in her right mind. I wish you peace and forgiveness.
I had a strained relationship with my mum too - I was there when she died and I’m so sad our relationship wasn’t better ♥️ I know she loved me and I do/did her but I regret I didn’t try harder
After my lady died, her daughter built an elaborate garden in her memory at her new house. I was house-sitting her original home. Some wildlife critters (probably deer 🦌) ate all the flowers. She was crushed. Two weeks later, her mom's favorite perinneals sprouted unexpectedly in the same spot!!! The only flower that she DID NOT PLANT. She called me to tell me AT THE SAME TIME I took pictures of those same perinneals blooming at her old house! It's almost as if the deers were instructed to put them there. Mom must be saying, "I'm alright. I'm here. Let life happen. You two will be alright as well." ❤❤❤😊 Rest in Heaven, MJ.
My Sister died in 2006 at the age of 56. One of our other Sisters was in the room with her and witnessed her raise her head looking straight at the doorway and saying a couple of times........"I'm coming Paul, I'm coming. Paul was her Son who had died at the age of 7. I am not afraid of dying now.
My mother is currently on hospice. My mom lost a baby unexpectedly before I was born, she’s 93 now. One night she called me into her room asking if there was a baby in there. There wasn’t a baby around anywhere. I realized then she’s going to see her baby again. It made me happy.
I'm also a hospice RN, and for many years swore that hospice was the one area of Nursing I'd never ever do. I've been in it for 2 years and I cannot imagine anything more rewarding!!
Losing my mother suddenly, and unexpectedly, changed the way I felt about the afterlife. I realized that we told ourselves there was an afterlife to make losing our loved one a bit “easier” to get through. A little short of 14 years later, as my father was at end of life, I came full circle. I had the honor, and privilege, to be with Daddy in his final days. Not only did Daddy see Mother, wave to her, and talk to her, she made herself known to me. I’m forever grateful to have been with my father, and to experience my mother comforting him, and letting him know everything was going to be alright.
Oh your message brings me comfort. My mommy passed away 6 months ago. I always believed in an after life but since her passing it is as if I want a proof that I will see her and be reunited one day. Thank you for sharing this beautiful experience. ❤
@@arianemac385 I’m so very sad for your profound loss. I believe you will see proof, and you will see her again. She may come to you in a subtle way when you need her love and grace, or if you are in need of comfort. She will make her presence known, and you will be certain that it is your beautiful Mommy.
My mother transitioned from Alzheimer's on 01/21/2024 a little after 4pm...on 01/21/2025, exactly one year later, a little after 5pm, it snowed for the very first time in my area (Florida)...and not just a little snow, a winter wonderland! Knowing my mom, who was my very best friend too, she needed me to know she's doing wonderful in Heaven, that she's seen Jesus' Face, and she remembers me. So, sometimes it may not be so subtle, but yet so beautiful and you won't have a doubt it's her. 💜✝️
My brother and I took care of both our parents as they were both on hospice at the same time. It was difficult and also very enlightening. Five months after Dad passed we were in the kitchen fixing dinner for us. Mom was no longer eating more than once per day. We had a baby monitor in her room as she could not call us in a loud voice. With the monitor speaker in the kitchen we could head her say”Boys” or call us by name if she needed anything. This night and for the next two weeks before she became “Non Responsive”, she was talking. We were hearing half of a conversation between our Mom and several other deceased relatives, including our recently passed father. she addressed many by name. When either me or my brother would come into her room she would sometimes say, “I wasn’t talking to anyone!” “ You know I am not crazy!” We felt from what we were hearing they were preparing her to come be with them.
I truly believe our loved ones who have passed come to help those ready to pass over . I look forward to the day I see my parents and my dogs again because I miss them so much
"What medications to give to a patient who is hallucinating". This is everything wrong with our "medical industry" - and make no mistake, it is an industry. That said, let's be hopeful that more nurses like this wonderful lady become enlightened about what healthcare should be.
My daughter told me this when she was five. She said mom grandma is in your heart, and you can always talk to her. She said this several days after my mother died.
My MIL witnessed her father communicating with her deceased mother (his wife) and brother. They were apparently standing at the end of his bed smiling. He mentioned that they were so happy to be there and will be taking him home soon. That night he passed peacefully away with a smile on his face. There is so much unknown, but I believe God allows these visions to bring comfort to the dying. He’s so wonderful and loves us so much. ❤ Thanks for the work you do, Hadley! Highly recommend reading her book too. It’s amazing!
I listened to her narrate her audiobook. It was wonderful. My dad passed 12 years ago this month, and his mother saw him just before SHE passed 8 months later.
Lost my mom to aggressive breast cancer and was there for her last hours - she and I rescued wildlife together. One bird in particular we got attached to, a white-eye. When she died, I would often think to myself, wouldn't it be nice to have her visit me in the form of a bird, which I thought at the time was silly, but you know, whatever helps. I was sitting in a lecture at university a few months later and one flew in to the lecture theatre. I looked at it and thought to myself, mom, if that's you, show me - come on over. That bird flew all the way from the lecture theatre ceiling on to my bag and sat there for a good minute or two looking at me. I was in total shock. Our lecturer joked about me calling it down from the ceiling with my brain. I'm no longer religious, but I can't shake that experience or dismiss it. Makes me feel like there must be something more.
It's hard to be religious when sacred words are used to justify and even create the most horrid human behavior. But the ancient scriptures and teachings throughout the world, and into the distant past, capture the experiences of our ancestors. The universe is vast, and we're part of it, I can't help but feel there's something more. And yes, it probably was your mother. (If it were my deceased mother it would have pooped on me. And I would have laughed.)
God will reach you, just seek him. At 15 I used to tell God I hated him, over and over again, and sometimes I would say, “If you are real then show me. If there is a reason to love,to get married and have kids then show me.” About 3 months later a friend talked me into going to a youth retreat. I did it because she was a good friend. No other reason. That Sunday morning they trudged us half way across the mountain to this view of the whole valley below. We were singing a song called Peace is Flowing like a River. I felt the peace and power of God. I said,”If this is what it’s like to serve you, I’ll serve you every day of my life.” I came off that mountain and went to Catholic Church. He was not there. I then met my future husband. His father had passed away. He asked me to go to church with his family because two of his brother were in the military and his Mom would like all her boys in Church with her before they left back to duty. That preacher said,”if you are not sure if your salvation, if you don’t know that heaven will be your home come forward.” I hadn’t the slightest idea what he was talking about! But the feeling I had on the mountain was there. I kept going to church every Sunday, regardless of how much “partied” the night before. It was about 6 months later watched a Christian program that I understood what it meant to be born again and give my life to Christ. I understood and I gave my life to Christ. That was 38 years ago. It would take books to tell you if all the wonderful things he has done in my life. Of all he has seen me through. He has never left me never forsaken me. He has held my hand through many situations. I have pressed into learning more about him. Growing up in Christ. I have never looked back. The worst day with Jesus is still better than the best day without him. I could not write of all the miracles, answered prayer victories and changes that I have had by learning to walk by faith and stand in my authority as a child of God. Seek him. Just be sincere. And he will show himself to you. He is a loving God. Jesus Christ is still the answer. Get through the smoke and mirrors of so many churches today. Go straight to him. He is waiting for you. As is your loved ones…
My father had a visit from his entire family in his bedroom. I told him that they were there to assure him he was not alone in his journey from this existence ❤
She’s an amazing gift to the hospice industry and I can only hope I have someone at least a fraction as nice and as caring as Hadley.😊. I read her book and loved it!
My mother was is in a coma for nearly a month. Suddenly she woke up, pointed to the corner of the room and said two of her sisters (already dead) were waiting for her. She died a few hours later.
Oh Nurse Hadley, you are an amazing woman! When I have a hospice nurse, I pray my she/he is as wonderful, kind, & gracious as you. May God continue to bless you each & every day❤
I just recently visited my uncle in a rehab center a few months before he passed and each and every nurse / or help was not pleasant Upon my way out I had mentioned at the front desk, oh, by the way, you all should look up this nurse .. her name is Hadley and SHE is an example to follow for other nursing staff out there ! 🎉
We cared for our Mother at home in her last days and witnessed her talking in a lovely, childlike voice to a lady we could not see. Another time, she looked around the room at her children and counted, "one, two, three, four, five. You're all here!" My siblings thought she counted the four of us and our Father, who had passed away. But I believe she was counting her children. My siblings didn't know she had lost a child between the youngest two!
That’s interesting! When I had to be in another state to take care of my grandkids.A 95 friend was 95,died in hospice. I couldn’t be there for her when she had helped me with my sick while she was in retirement. After she died I kept seeing beautiful Monarch butterflies!
I became a nurse in 1995, I have been privileged to be present with many who have passed on and witnessed them converse with loved ones who went before them. I have had patients tell me they were going to pass and did before my shift ended. I have had patients look at me and ask me to pray for them when I have never shared my religious beliefs prior to them. I have had many memories I cherish that were private only between my patients and I that truly cemented my faith. I have also witnessed patients who did not have a peaceful passing and who had a dark cloud over them, I believe that prior to you passing you are able to see what or who is coming for you. I will forever believe that to my core!!
My mum spoke to her brothers..particularly her younger one. At the time we didn’t know he’d passed away the month before - we live on the other side of the world and his contact was sporadic - I’m so happy that both brothers were there to take her with them ♥️
My maternal grandpa once died and came back and knew it had happened to him. My grandma was going to be away for the day and told him not to forget to take his pills. Of course he forgot. His blood sugar spiked and he felt very sleepy and went to sleep. Then he saw his FIL asking him "what are you doing here? It is not time for you to be here yet." My grandpa then asked him if my great grandpa (his FIL) had seen his own parents and my great grandpa told him that my grandpa's parents where "further in" and he did not have time to see them because he had to come back. He then woke up soaked in sweat on the couch, took his pills and told us and my grandma what had happened. We have many stories of dying relatives calling out dead relatives names and talking to them. My paternal grandpa was talking to his dead mother and sister as he was passing. I used to have death anxiety but I do not have death anxiety for me but for the ones I will lose and will have to live without. But this gives me comfort, knowing they are being reunited with other loved ones thag had passed away. I am a believer as well I am Christian and I do believe in an afterlife these experience only reinforced my belief ☦️🕊 ❤
I know a nurse who worked in hospice care while she was a nursing student at Emory. She told me about an elderly man who constantly was talking -- having actual conversations -- to an empty chair. She told that one afternoon, as he was talking to that empty chair, she washed her hands, looked into the mirror above the sink and saw another man sitting in the chair talking back to her patient. She spun around, but saw no one in the chair. She looked in the mirror, but again saw no one. She swears to this day that it's a true story.
My mother said it was beautiful too. She said" I didn't know it was going to be this beautiful" She also said she could see a beautiful woman with white hair at the foot of her bed. She passed away soon after. I miss her so much.
These stories are beautiful…I wish I had went into hospice before I was unable to work anymore. I think it’s the most gracious & intimate duty to be able to help your patients at their most vulnerable time in life. It takes a special kind of person to be there for ppl at the end of their life.
This kind of thing happens to everyone on my Mother's side of the family. She died this past February in home hospice. A few hours before passing, she began calling me Martha, or so I thought. I asked her about it, not really expecting anything coherent, but she said Martha (her deceased sister) was tickling her feet. I knew my aunt had come to take Mom home.
My mom about 1 month before she passed, she could still talk and told me she saw her parents and told them that she didnt want to go yet. That broke my heart 💔
My step-grandfather was in his room at the hospital when suddenly he came out to the nursing station and announced excitedly that there was a party going on in his room. He then went back to his room and died shortly after.
My late mother told me her brother my uncle was once very ill, he was given his last rights, but it seems he rallied and ended up making a full recovery, he was however in his darkest hour, paid a visit , his late mother was seen sitting at the end of his bed, comforting him.
My Grandfather was outside in the Yard when he turned to my Grandmother and said a lady in a white dress is here for me, he turned around then walked into their house and passed away.
1. My late second husband "was the butterflies." 2. The second and third presidents of the United States, John Adams and Thomas Jefferson both passed away on July 4, 1826, which, by the way, happened to be the 50th anniversary of the adoption of the Declaration of Independence. Jefferson had passed earlier in the day, and John Adams' last words were, "Thomas Jefferson Survives." Most folks probably assume that means Adams knew he was dying and thought that Jefferson was still among the living. I do wonder, though, if perhaps the recently departed Jefferson came and appeared to Adams? 🤔
Thank you so much for sharing your wonderful experiences and thoughts. I think you'd say your patients have made you such a jewel of a nurse, but I believe you and God should get credit too.
After my Nannie passed away in the hospital, we headed back to her and Pa Pa's house. My mom had been up over 40 hours, and she went to lay down in Nannie's bed. As she was drifting off to sleep, she heard and felt the bed move like someone would be getting in the bed. She thought it was me as she raised up to see if it was me and no one was there. We all said that it was Nannie visiting mom to let her know she's ok and happy where she was. I'm still thinking of it today i still get a sense of piece.
What a beautiful process this young lady went through with her patients. I have had the honor to be with loved ones during their transition process. I remember as a child when my great aunt was dying (I was not there) in a nursing home the aids stated it wouldn't be long for she was speaking to her loved ones. I have never forgotten this. So as my father was in the hospital several years ago he asked my mother if she could see the Blessed Mother Mary up on the ceiling of his room. She said no so he pointed to Mary. My father is 89 and prays the rosary every day. I am confident that Mary will be there for my father when his times arrives
I absolutely love your book! I am a blind person so hearing you read it really adds a lot to it. Are you going to write another one? I love these stories.
My father-in-law had cancer and was in his last days. He told my mother-in-law, "I saw mom", who had died years before. She told him to go to her and he passed away shortly after.
My grandma was born in France and came to the US before she was 10. She lived in the US the rest of her life. She had a very pronounced French accent to her English. When I asked her to teach me French, she told me she didn't remember how to speak it. In the two weeks before she passed, she was bedridden and in and out of deep sleep. She was speaking fluent French to her mom and her sister who had both passed away years earlier. It was profound.
Hadley you are positively beautiful inside and out. I love the work you are doing and sharing with all of us. The only distracting thing about giving your message is what you keep doing with your mouth if you look at the video you’ll see. It’s OK to have a bottle of water with you to moist in your mouth if dry mouth is causing you to keep adjusting your mouth. Keep sharing the message, it’s awesome!
Yes my grandma saw her sisters, brothers, mom, and dad the entire week before she passed away! And that’s how we knew but nobody would dare mention it to each other! It was so heartbreaking for us! 😢😢😢❤❤❤
Nurse Hadley is so awesome. I’m subscribed to her YT channel and as a fellow nurse I’m so amazed by her compassion not only for patients, but their loved ones. As I cry hearing Hadley reach out to you all as I’m watching my aunt who is like a mother to me pass away I realize I’m not a nurse, but the close loved one to my aunt watching her slip away from this world and Hadley is the nurse of strength supporting me through this rough time. Thank you Hadley.
my mom before she passed away had a conversation with her father, my pop pop and her sister, my aunt Mary who passed away years earlier, my sister was watching over my mom while I rested, I took care of my mom for two years while she battled cancer, on her death bed my mom was having a conversation, my sister said, mom who are you talking to, mom said Daddy and Mary, they're standing right there, right in front of me, my sister ran into my room, woke me up and said mom is talking to pop pop and aunt Mary, the time is getting close, my mom passed away that night.
I attended the funeral of my elderly colleague n was vv sad. His son shared that his dad told his friend who visited him in hospital that he saw a male angel in white waiting for him in the hospital room before he passed away shortly. It comforted me.
I attended the funeral of a v capable colleague who was a nursing officer. I heard she last had pneumonia. Before that she had a stroke n breast cancer. I was v sad n prayed. Another nursing colleague sat next to me n shared that this dear colleague's brother n sister in law saw a dazzling image of her standing n smiling outside her hospital room before the doctor came to announce her demise. Wow God comforts us all through their divine experience.
My uncle who died many years ago from a terminal illness, started talking to his mother (who had passed away many many years before) (my grandmother) a couple of days before he died. I am a believer in the afterlife.
She is such a beautiful person. I could listen to her talk literally all day long! I also wish I could just hear more stories from these visits of hers!
Death isn’t always a sad or painful event, it can be a beautful thing and something I have been very privileged to have been at the bedside of many family members and patients. These moments are incredibly special and have thought me so much about life. ❤
I sat with my father at home for weeks, then at his bedside over his last 4 days. He recognised the shape of my hands, & he began conversing with his mother in law, my nan. He told her that he now knows where she hides the biscuit tin, so she’d better put the kettle on! He was certain, & pointed to where it was in his mind. My mother arrived, with siblings & I let them closer, but they heard his breathing, & mumbling, so I told them to stop listening to his breath, & listen to his words.. & mum, heard him say her mothers name, Jessica, he nodded, all whilst semi-conscious, unaware of his surroundings, other than the hand he held, the names he heard or said. He held on, mumbling one brother,s name, -who didn’t believe how close he was to leaving us. (But that’s another story) It wasn’t his own parent he spoke to, nor one of his dozen brothers- all but one gone before. But we saw Nan more often, & the memories were far sweeter, for Nan, did place custard creams on his saucer, & gave us digestives, then she’d nip next door to the kitchen & return without the tartan tin, -which he never did manage to find.
My Mom's Mom, was disabled and in her 70's she slipped going to bathroom and hit her head on washing machine. She had a brain bleed and stroke. I woke my mother saying I heard her calling for help. My mother, grabbed her robe, ran to next block, to my grandma's. She was unconscious. My mother called ambulance and after grandma was transported to hospital my mom changed, dad tooky mom to her room, and came home to be with us kids. 3 days later, she assed away my mom was reading to her mom. She told me, grandma asked, her to listen... Mom holding her hand, said what do you hear Mom? Dhe said: Angels, it is do beautiful. She sat up in bed, reaching, and said: Jerry, and as if embracing her husband, that had passed many years before, she laid back in bed with a smile on her face, and peacefully passed away... ❤ My mother was always amazed that i heard her in my head, calling for help, and my Grandma was unconscious, and a block away, and I was like 4, at the time.
The last week before my Aunt died everytime I went to visit her she would ask me where my Mother went, (My Mother had passed many years before) and I would tell her that she was in Heaven but she didn't seem to understand what I was saying, even though she was still lucid. I've always believed that my Mother was visiting her shortly before she passed on.
I love this nurse she opens so many things that you need to know about death God bless u keep up the great work and keep writing I can't wait to read your book ❤😂❤❤😊😊😊
She is a wonderful storyteller! I appreciate how rich and thoughtful her life lessons are and so happy she freely shares those with her audience. ❤
She is an incredible person, indeed!
You should read her book!! It’s incredible!!!
Reading her book now. Love it. Hadley is a great writer as well as a beautiful person and kind and understanding nurse.
Isn't it fantastic!?
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My mother passed away in 1987, and her mother passed away in 1994. As I sat in the hospital room with my grandmother, who had had a stoke, she suddenly started talking as if she was talking to someone. It was obvious to me I was hearing one side of a two sided conversation, As the conversation went on I realized she was talking with my deceased mother. It was a very profound experience for me.
That would be so beautiful.
A lovely story... thanks for sharing.
My father said he had a conversation with his sister. She died 10 years ago.
My husband's grandmother was talking to her deceased husband when she was on her deathbed.
Thank you for sharing that.
Because I have no family, I will be alone, I pray, I will have a nurse like her. To be seen at the end will be wonderful.
You have family. You have ancestors. Even if you did not meet them while they were alive, they know you. They'll be there for you. Xoxo
Bumblebee ' You will be looking at Our Lord ' and Our Blessed Mother Mary, How beautiful that will be 🙂
@@IrisLoppe I am not worried about death, I am worried about the life side of things and not having an ally to keep me safe and have my personal experiences being run over by someone’s agenda. I will wish to be in the full experience not controlled in my passage.
@@gerardmac7619 Thank you for sharing, but we do not hold the same beliefs, while Mary is wonderful, that is as far as I will go down that road. I am afraid I will not see your lord and lady. I find beauty elsewhere.
You will have yourself, friend. Until then, remember that how you act is who you are. And also that we are all family.
What a beautiful message. Before my grandmother passed, she kept talking about "going to her house." My mom thought she was just delirious, but when I put on my "just believe" hat and started asking her questions, she started giving me detailed descriptions of a house far more grand than anything I knew was in her humble past, so I suggested, "So this is your heavenly house God is preparing for you?" She threw up her hands and said, "FINALLY, somebody is listening to me! Your mother doesn't get this at all." 😊
that's adorable. i believe her! i love listening to Near Death Experiences (NDEs) which, if you're unfamiliar, are cases where people clinically died and then were successfully resuscitated, and there was this one case where a girl was killed at age 8 or 9 and she found herself in a beautiful world and a guardian figure led her to a beautiful cottage saying, "this is yours!"
I love your story! Our heavenly home. “For I have prepared a place for you.”
My sister was in the hospital and was not expected to live. She suddenly looked up and said, "Daddy? Daddy! Right after that she peacefully passed away. I believe our father who had passed away several years before had come to get her.
My mom passed away almost 2 weeks ago at the hospital. I was there for her from the beginning and end of her short journey through Hospice at the hospital. One day, I saw her moving her lips but not speaking out loud. Then she slightly leaned forward and kissed the air. I said, "Mom, was that dad who you kissed (he's been deceased for nearly 14 years)?" She said, "Uh huh." Another time just before she was sleeping a lot and then died, she squinted her eyes toward the ceiling and I said, "Mom, do you see dad?" By this point, she was nonverbal. She looked at me and smiled. She died not long after that and I was by her side. I'm so glad that I believe in Life After Death or I would be a mess.
Sorry for your loss.
Isn’t it a beautiful thing to witness events like this. I am a nurse and seen plenty of these wonderful moments.i also feel very lucky to believe in the afterlife also, it gives us some comfort when dealing with loosing loved ones x sorry for your loss ❤
I love the fact your mom had you on one side of the journey and your dad on the other side of the journey. She is and was well loved and supported. Hope you find peace knowing she has your dad to continue her journey and you will have them both when it's your time.
The after life is REAL So is Hell and Heaven. Just because someone gets lucid before death doesnt mean where they are going. PLEASE follow the Bible! Its the instruction manual of living. Im a sinner. Everyone is but Im a alcoholic. I HATE IT and regit it! Anyhow let us ALL get to Heaven. Worship OUR GOD!
@@paularc1899 God bless you and help you, Paul! AA saved a very dear friend of mine.
My sweet mother died five years ago tomorrow. It is so strange that I would come upon this video just hours before the anniversary of her death. I was with her when she died. I woke that morning and had an urgency to get to the nursing home. When I walked in, she was barely awake. Hospice had told me she only had a few days left the week before. Two weeks before I witnessed her talking to her mother and sister in a three way conversation. I had no idea that she was actually speaking with them until now. As she lay there quietly, she grabbed my hands with her own and pressed them into my chest. A tear rolled down her cheek. I asked her why she was crying. She had not spoken for a couple of weeks. She simply said, "I love you" and passed over the threshold to Heaven. I still have such an emotional feeling about that day. To get through my grief, I wrote a book about the whole experience of Alzheimer's and death. "Dancing on the Edge" by Susan Stanton.
I needed this. My son of just 14 has died. Thank you ❤
My heart is aching for you! My son died 15 years ago and I still miss him so. He visited us in dreams for a while -- once he brought laundry and asked if he could do it. May you be surrounded by the love of family and friends to help comfort you in this difficult journey. My heart is still broken for my son, but please know that it does get better.
So sorry. The worst is to outlive your children
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I’m sorry
So young ... sorry. Wishing you peace.
My mother and I had a strained relationship. I wasn’t at the hospice when she passed. I felt guilty about that. My mother loved to read. I always associated reading with owls. The week after her death an owl flew over my head. Several times in the intervening years there has been an owl in my backyard. There were no owls before mom’s death. I take this as her saying it’s ok, I’m ok.
My mother died last week. We had a strained relationship too. I was at her side with my brother and I still feel guilty. I should have been living with her the last few months. It was agonizing and she was not in her right mind. I wish you peace and forgiveness.
@@curitiba2499 and the same for you. You did a lot more than I was capable of. May God bless you and comfort you.
I had a strained relationship with my mum too - I was there when she died and I’m so sad our relationship wasn’t better ♥️ I know she loved me and I do/did her but I regret I didn’t try harder
After my lady died, her daughter built an elaborate garden in her memory at her new house. I was house-sitting her original home. Some wildlife critters (probably deer 🦌) ate all the flowers. She was crushed. Two weeks later, her mom's favorite perinneals sprouted unexpectedly in the same spot!!! The only flower that she DID NOT PLANT. She called me to tell me AT THE SAME TIME I took pictures of those same perinneals blooming at her old house! It's almost as if the deers were instructed to put them there. Mom must be saying, "I'm alright. I'm here. Let life happen. You two will be alright as well." ❤❤❤😊 Rest in Heaven, MJ.
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Anyone that has the great fortune to come into contact with this young lady is very blessed indeed. She’s making a difference! 🙏🏻💕
My Sister died in 2006 at the age of 56. One of our other Sisters was in the room with her and witnessed her raise her head looking straight at the doorway and saying a couple of times........"I'm coming Paul, I'm coming. Paul was her Son who had died at the age of 7. I am not afraid of dying now.
omg so sad to lose a baby that age that must have killed her.
Omg that kinda brought a tear to my eye. I am happy she found comfort and had a reunion with her boy.
My mother is currently on hospice. My mom lost a baby unexpectedly before I was born, she’s 93 now. One night she called me into her room asking if there was a baby in there. There wasn’t a baby around anywhere. I realized then she’s going to see her baby again. It made me happy.
I'm also a hospice RN, and for many years swore that hospice was the one area of Nursing I'd never ever do. I've been in it for 2 years and I cannot imagine anything more rewarding!!
Losing my mother suddenly, and unexpectedly, changed the way I felt about the afterlife. I realized that we told ourselves there was an afterlife to make losing our loved one a bit “easier” to get through.
A little short of 14 years later, as my father was at end of life, I came full circle. I had the honor, and privilege, to be with Daddy in his final days.
Not only did Daddy see Mother, wave to her, and talk to her, she made herself known to me. I’m forever grateful to have been with my father, and to experience my mother comforting him, and letting him know everything was going to be alright.
Oh your message brings me comfort. My mommy passed away 6 months ago. I always believed in an after life but since her passing it is as if I want a proof that I will see her and be reunited one day. Thank you for sharing this beautiful experience. ❤
@@arianemac385 I’m so very sad for your profound loss. I believe you will see proof, and you will see her again. She may come to you in a subtle way when you need her love and grace, or if you are in need of comfort. She will make her presence known, and you will be certain that it is your beautiful Mommy.
You will for those who believe in Jesus. @@arianemac385
My mother transitioned from Alzheimer's on 01/21/2024 a little after 4pm...on 01/21/2025, exactly one year later, a little after 5pm, it snowed for the very first time in my area (Florida)...and not just a little snow, a winter wonderland! Knowing my mom, who was my very best friend too, she needed me to know she's doing wonderful in Heaven, that she's seen Jesus' Face, and she remembers me. So, sometimes it may not be so subtle, but yet so beautiful and you won't have a doubt it's her. 💜✝️
I nursed in aged care for 30 years. I quite often had patients in final hours having conversations with deceased family, friends and even pets.
My brother and I took care of both our parents as they were both on hospice at the same time. It was difficult and also very enlightening. Five months after Dad passed we were in the kitchen fixing dinner for us. Mom was no longer eating more than once per day. We had a baby monitor in her room as she could not call us in a loud voice. With the monitor speaker in the kitchen we could head her say”Boys” or call us by name if she needed anything. This night and for the next two weeks before she became “Non Responsive”, she was talking. We were hearing half of a conversation between our Mom and several other deceased relatives, including our recently passed father. she addressed many by name. When either me or my brother would come into her room she would sometimes say, “I wasn’t talking to anyone!” “ You know I am not crazy!” We felt from what we were hearing they were preparing her to come be with them.
I truly believe our loved ones who have passed come to help those ready to pass over . I look forward to the day I see my parents and my dogs again because I miss them so much
"What medications to give to a patient who is hallucinating". This is everything wrong with our "medical industry" - and make no mistake, it is an industry.
That said, let's be hopeful that more nurses like this wonderful lady become enlightened about what healthcare should be.
You don't have to die or be near death to talk to your loved ones. They hear us just fine. It just takes special people to hear them.
Exactly
My daughter told me this when she was five. She said mom grandma is in your heart, and you can always talk to her. She said this several days after my mother died.
This young woman has a wisdom beyond her years , bless her.
Just. Look at her. She’s an angel
Miss Margaret nails it: living life to the fullest truly is finding everyday joy.
I wish more people could find this 💐
My MIL witnessed her father communicating with her deceased mother (his wife) and brother. They were apparently standing at the end of his bed smiling. He mentioned that they were so happy to be there and will be taking him home soon. That night he passed peacefully away with a smile on his face. There is so much unknown, but I believe God allows these visions to bring comfort to the dying. He’s so wonderful and loves us so much. ❤ Thanks for the work you do, Hadley! Highly recommend reading her book too. It’s amazing!
I listened to her narrate her audiobook. It was wonderful. My dad passed 12 years ago this month, and his mother saw him just before SHE passed 8 months later.
@@theheierfam9380 I always tell people I love them, even people I don't even know because it may be the last day on earth for them or myself.🙏
Lost my mom to aggressive breast cancer and was there for her last hours - she and I rescued wildlife together. One bird in particular we got attached to, a white-eye. When she died, I would often think to myself, wouldn't it be nice to have her visit me in the form of a bird, which I thought at the time was silly, but you know, whatever helps.
I was sitting in a lecture at university a few months later and one flew in to the lecture theatre. I looked at it and thought to myself, mom, if that's you, show me - come on over.
That bird flew all the way from the lecture theatre ceiling on to my bag and sat there for a good minute or two looking at me. I was in total shock. Our lecturer joked about me calling it down from the ceiling with my brain.
I'm no longer religious, but I can't shake that experience or dismiss it. Makes me feel like there must be something more.
It's hard to be religious when sacred words are used to justify and even create the most horrid human behavior. But the ancient scriptures and teachings throughout the world, and into the distant past, capture the experiences of our ancestors. The universe is vast, and we're part of it, I can't help but feel there's something more. And yes, it probably was your mother. (If it were my deceased mother it would have pooped on me. And I would have laughed.)
But God!!! I pray that experience ignites a mighty awakening for you someday! ❤
God will reach you, just seek him. At 15 I used to tell God I hated him, over and over again, and sometimes I would say, “If you are real then show me. If there is a reason to love,to get married and have kids then show me.” About 3 months later a friend talked me into going to a youth retreat. I did it because she was a good friend. No other reason.
That Sunday morning they trudged us half way across the mountain to this view of the whole valley below. We were singing a song called Peace is Flowing like a River. I felt the peace and power of God. I said,”If this is what it’s like to serve you, I’ll serve you every day of my life.” I came off that mountain and went to Catholic Church. He was not there. I then met my future husband. His father had passed away. He asked me to go to church with his family because two of his brother were in the military and his Mom would like all her boys in Church with her before they left back to duty.
That preacher said,”if you are not sure if your salvation, if you don’t know that heaven will be your home come forward.” I hadn’t the slightest idea what he was talking about! But the feeling I had on the mountain was there. I kept going to church every Sunday, regardless of how much “partied” the night before.
It was about 6 months later watched a Christian program that I understood what it meant to be born again and give my life to Christ. I understood and I gave my life to Christ. That was 38 years ago. It would take books to tell you if all the wonderful things he has done in my life. Of all he has seen me through. He has never left me never forsaken me. He has held my hand through many situations. I have pressed into learning more about him. Growing up in Christ. I have never looked back. The worst day with Jesus is still better than the best day without him.
I could not write of all the miracles, answered prayer victories and changes that I have had by learning to walk by faith and stand in my authority as a child of God.
Seek him. Just be sincere. And he will show himself to you.
He is a loving God. Jesus Christ is still the answer.
Get through the smoke and mirrors of so many churches today. Go straight to him. He is waiting for you. As is your loved ones…
Maranatha.
She's such a dote. ❤ She's a reminder that while we all live within systems we should always look for an opportunity to be human with each other.
My father had a visit from his entire family in his bedroom. I told him that they were there to assure him he was not alone in his journey from this existence ❤
She’s an amazing gift to the hospice industry and I can only hope I have someone at least a fraction as nice and as caring as Hadley.😊. I read her book and loved it!
My mother was is in a coma for nearly a month. Suddenly she woke up, pointed to the corner of the room and said two of her sisters (already dead) were waiting for her. She died a few hours later.
She’s such a ray of sunshine. Her patients are beyond blessed to have her go on this journey with them ♥️
I bought and read her book. HIghly recommend!
Agreed! Such a great one.
Loved it ❤
Don't wait until everything is perfect to be happy there is Beauty and happiness everywhere
Thanks for expressing God's Love to! ❤❤❤
Oh Nurse Hadley, you are an amazing woman! When I have a hospice nurse, I pray my she/he is as wonderful, kind, & gracious as you. May God continue to bless you each & every day❤
Hospice workers are special people.
My mother's first cousin came to get her. None of us in the hospital room could see the cousin, but my mother could.
Wow. Another reaffirmation that there are so many wonderful special humans among us...wonderful.
I just recently visited my uncle in a rehab center a few months before he passed and each and every nurse / or help was not pleasant Upon my way out I had mentioned at the front desk, oh, by the way, you all should look up this nurse .. her name is Hadley and SHE is an example to follow for other nursing staff out there ! 🎉
We cared for our Mother at home in her last days and witnessed her talking in a lovely, childlike voice to a lady we could not see. Another time, she looked around the room at her children and counted, "one, two, three, four, five. You're all here!" My siblings thought she counted the four of us and our Father, who had passed away. But I believe she was counting her children. My siblings didn't know she had lost a child between the youngest two!
My Grandfather, told his private nurse, " I see my Lord" I know he did such a beautiful loving man that served many need people.
That’s interesting! When I had to be in another state to take care of my grandkids.A 95 friend was 95,died in hospice. I couldn’t be there for her when she had helped me with my sick while she was in retirement. After she died I kept seeing beautiful Monarch butterflies!
I became a nurse in 1995, I have been privileged to be present with many who have passed on and witnessed them converse with loved ones who went before them. I have had patients tell me they were going to pass and did before my shift ended. I have had patients look at me and ask me to pray for them when I have never shared my religious beliefs prior to them. I have had many memories I cherish that were private only between my patients and I that truly cemented my faith. I have also witnessed patients who did not have a peaceful passing and who had a dark cloud over them, I believe that prior to you passing you are able to see what or who is coming for you. I will forever believe that to my core!!
My mum spoke to her brothers..particularly her younger one. At the time we didn’t know he’d passed away the month before - we live on the other side of the world and his contact was sporadic - I’m so happy that both brothers were there to take her with them ♥️
It could still just be the brain shutting down, but nurse hadley is like an angel on earth.
Such an angel.
She really is!!!
My maternal grandpa once died and came back and knew it had happened to him. My grandma was going to be away for the day and told him not to forget to take his pills. Of course he forgot. His blood sugar spiked and he felt very sleepy and went to sleep. Then he saw his FIL asking him "what are you doing here? It is not time for you to be here yet." My grandpa then asked him if my great grandpa (his FIL) had seen his own parents and my great grandpa told him that my grandpa's parents where "further in" and he did not have time to see them because he had to come back. He then woke up soaked in sweat on the couch, took his pills and told us and my grandma what had happened.
We have many stories of dying relatives calling out dead relatives names and talking to them. My paternal grandpa was talking to his dead mother and sister as he was passing. I used to have death anxiety but I do not have death anxiety for me but for the ones I will lose and will have to live without. But this gives me comfort, knowing they are being reunited with other loved ones thag had passed away. I am a believer as well I am Christian and I do believe in an afterlife these experience only reinforced my belief ☦️🕊 ❤
I know a nurse who worked in hospice care while she was a nursing student at Emory. She told me about an elderly man who constantly was talking -- having actual conversations -- to an empty chair. She told that one afternoon, as he was talking to that empty chair, she washed her hands, looked into the mirror above the sink and saw another man sitting in the chair talking back to her patient. She spun around, but saw no one in the chair. She looked in the mirror, but again saw no one. She swears to this day that it's a true story.
Listening to what this lady had shared was a beautiful moment.
This was so touching and beautiful. Thank you for the work you do to help patients at the end of their lives. You are an angel 🙏
My mother said it was beautiful too.
She said" I didn't know it was going to be this beautiful"
She also said she could see a beautiful woman with white hair at the foot of her bed.
She passed away soon after. I miss her so much.
These stories are beautiful…I wish I had went into hospice before I was unable to work anymore. I think it’s the most gracious & intimate duty to be able to help your patients at their most vulnerable time in life. It takes a special kind of person to be there for ppl at the end of their life.
Wonderful talk! What a beautiful soul she is and those at the end of their lives are better off because of her
Thanks for those stories Hadley. They are beautiful!
This kind of thing happens to everyone on my Mother's side of the family. She died this past February in home hospice. A few hours before passing, she began calling me Martha, or so I thought. I asked her about it, not really expecting anything coherent, but she said Martha (her deceased sister) was tickling her feet. I knew my aunt had come to take Mom home.
My mom about 1 month before she passed, she could still talk and told me she saw her parents and told them that she didnt want to go yet. That broke my heart 💔
{{{Dave }}} my husband passed last month, I don’t think he wanted to go, he seemed to struggle and not let go.💔 How hard that was for you {{{Dave}}}
My step-grandfather was in his room at the hospital when suddenly he came out to the nursing station and announced excitedly that there was a party going on in his room. He then went back to his room and died shortly after.
My late mother told me her brother my uncle was once very ill, he was given his last rights, but it seems he rallied and ended up making a full recovery, he was however in his darkest hour, paid a visit , his late mother was seen sitting at the end of his bed, comforting him.
I've never been so moved and emotional from a RUclips video. Literally balling crying rn.
My mom died because of cancer. In her last days before dying she spoke to her grandma. She loved this grandma so much during her lifetime.
This woman is an angel. I can only wish she were at my bedside when my time comes. The comfort she brings is insurmountable x
Really good talk. Hadley I think you will become a leader in your field.
My Grandfather was outside in the Yard when he turned to my Grandmother and said a lady in a white dress is here for me, he turned around then walked into their house and passed away.
We are here to experience.
We shouldn't take others or ourselves too seriously.
We should try our best and let go of the rest.
1. My late second husband "was the butterflies."
2. The second and third presidents of the United States, John Adams and Thomas Jefferson both passed away on July 4, 1826, which, by the way, happened to be the 50th anniversary of the adoption of the Declaration of Independence. Jefferson had passed earlier in the day, and John Adams' last words were, "Thomas Jefferson Survives." Most folks probably assume that means Adams knew he was dying and thought that Jefferson was still among the living. I do wonder, though, if perhaps the recently departed Jefferson came and appeared to Adams? 🤔
Thank you so much for sharing your wonderful experiences and thoughts. I think you'd say your patients have made you such a jewel of a nurse, but I believe you and God should get credit too.
After my Nannie passed away in the hospital, we headed back to her and Pa Pa's house. My mom had been up over 40 hours, and she went to lay down in Nannie's bed. As she was drifting off to sleep, she heard and felt the bed move like someone would be getting in the bed. She thought it was me as she raised up to see if it was me and no one was there. We all said that it was Nannie visiting mom to let her know she's ok and happy where she was. I'm still thinking of it today i still get a sense of piece.
What a beautiful process this young lady went through with her patients. I have had the honor to be with loved ones during their transition process. I remember as a child when my great aunt was dying (I was not there) in a nursing home the aids stated it wouldn't be long for she was speaking to her loved ones. I have never forgotten this. So as my father was in the hospital several years ago he asked my mother if she could see the Blessed Mother Mary up on the ceiling of his room. She said no so he pointed to Mary. My father is 89 and prays the rosary every day. I am confident that Mary will be there for my father when his times arrives
I absolutely love your book! I am a blind person so hearing you read it really adds a lot to it. Are you going to write another one? I love these stories.
You are truly a beautiful human being. Thank you for doing what you do, and thank you for sharing ❤
What a lovely person, and heartwarming stories!
The story about Big Al was beautiful. Thank you for sharing.
My father-in-law had cancer and was in his last days. He told my mother-in-law, "I saw mom", who had died years before. She told him to go to her and he passed away shortly after.
My grandma was born in France and came to the US before she was 10. She lived in the US the rest of her life. She had a very pronounced French accent to her English. When I asked her to teach me French, she told me she didn't remember how to speak it. In the two weeks before she passed, she was bedridden and in and out of deep sleep. She was speaking fluent French to her mom and her sister who had both passed away years earlier. It was profound.
thats amazing how the brain works
This presentation will stay with me for a long long time. It was beautiful to listen to. I hung on every word. Thank you for sharing this with me. xo
I follow this woman on RUclips, and I love listening to her. Such a beautiful, lovely soul 🤍
Nurse Hadley is such a beautiful inspiration. Her book was so moving, she is a beautiful soul.
What a very dear young lady you are. See, you did really well thru your nervousness and dry mouth. What a blessing you are 😊❤
Hadley you are positively beautiful inside and out. I love the work you are doing and sharing with all of us. The only distracting thing about giving your message is what you keep doing with your mouth if you look at the video you’ll see. It’s OK to have a bottle of water with you to moist in your mouth if dry mouth is causing you to keep adjusting your mouth. Keep sharing the message, it’s awesome!
Such an amazing speech! I am so grateful this popped up in my feed! ❤❤
Yes my grandma saw her sisters, brothers, mom, and dad the entire week before she passed away! And that’s how we knew but nobody would dare mention it to each other! It was so heartbreaking for us! 😢😢😢❤❤❤
Nurse Hadley is so awesome. I’m subscribed to her YT channel and as a fellow nurse I’m so amazed by her compassion not only for patients, but their loved ones. As I cry hearing Hadley reach out to you all as I’m watching my aunt who is like a mother to me pass away I realize I’m not a nurse, but the close loved one to my aunt watching her slip away from this world and Hadley is the nurse of strength supporting me through this rough time. Thank you Hadley.
my mom before she passed away had a conversation with her father, my pop pop and her sister, my aunt Mary who passed away years earlier, my sister was watching over my mom while I rested, I took care of my mom for two years while she battled cancer, on her death bed my mom was having a conversation, my sister said, mom who are you talking to, mom said Daddy and Mary, they're standing right there, right in front of me, my sister ran into my room, woke me up and said mom is talking to pop pop and aunt Mary, the time is getting close, my mom passed away that night.
The same thing happened to my neighbor an elderly lady by the name of Miss Reilly. Her husband and others came to visit her during her last days.
Her talk was a beautiful moment for me.
I attended the funeral of my elderly colleague n was vv sad. His son shared that his dad told his friend who visited him in hospital that he saw a male angel in white waiting for him in the hospital room before he passed away shortly. It comforted me.
Awwww....love her stories and she's such a sweet doll!
I attended the funeral of a v capable colleague who was a nursing officer. I heard she last had pneumonia. Before that she had a stroke n breast cancer. I was v sad n prayed. Another nursing colleague sat next to me n shared that this dear colleague's brother n sister in law saw a dazzling image of her standing n smiling outside her hospital room before the doctor came to announce her demise. Wow God comforts us all through their divine experience.
@NurseHadley, you are a gem!
My uncle who died many years ago from a terminal illness, started talking to his mother (who had passed away many many years before) (my grandmother) a couple of days before he died. I am a believer in the afterlife.
She is such a beautiful person. I could listen to her talk literally all day long! I also wish I could just hear more stories from these visits of hers!
She's a true angel. 😇
Death isn’t always a sad or painful event, it can be a beautful thing and something I have been very privileged to have been at the bedside of many family members and patients. These moments are incredibly special and have thought me so much about life. ❤
I love hearing what you have to say @NurseHadley and how you say it. Please dont stop. You are a beautiful soul and you are making a difference :)
I sat with my father at home for weeks, then at his bedside over his last 4 days. He recognised the shape of my hands, & he began conversing with his mother in law, my nan. He told her that he now knows where she hides the biscuit tin, so she’d better put the kettle on! He was certain, & pointed to where it was in his mind. My mother arrived, with siblings & I let them closer, but they heard his breathing, & mumbling, so I told them to stop listening to his breath, & listen to his words.. & mum, heard him say her mothers name, Jessica, he nodded, all whilst semi-conscious, unaware of his surroundings, other than the hand he held, the names he heard or said. He held on, mumbling one brother,s name, -who didn’t believe how close he was to leaving us. (But that’s another story) It wasn’t his own parent he spoke to, nor one of his dozen brothers- all but one gone before. But we saw Nan more often, & the memories were far sweeter, for Nan, did place custard creams on his saucer, & gave us digestives, then she’d nip next door to the kitchen & return without the tartan tin, -which he never did manage to find.
My Mom's Mom, was disabled and in her 70's she slipped going to bathroom and hit her head on washing machine. She had a brain bleed and stroke. I woke my mother saying I heard her calling for help. My mother, grabbed her robe, ran to next block, to my grandma's. She was unconscious. My mother called ambulance and after grandma was transported to hospital my mom changed, dad tooky mom to her room, and came home to be with us kids. 3 days later, she assed away my mom was reading to her mom. She told me, grandma asked, her to listen... Mom holding her hand, said what do you hear Mom? Dhe said: Angels, it is do beautiful. She sat up in bed, reaching, and said: Jerry, and as if embracing her husband, that had passed many years before, she laid back in bed with a smile on her face, and peacefully passed away... ❤ My mother was always amazed that i heard her in my head, calling for help, and my Grandma was unconscious, and a block away, and I was like 4, at the time.
So glad I found this fabulous message - delivered by an amazing lady. Thank you for sharing.
What a beautiful message. Thank you!
Hadley has a beautiful youtube channel where she shares so many beautiful stories
I'm with you on this, John😢
You are a living angel! Thank you for what you did!
The last week before my Aunt died everytime I went to visit her she would ask me where my Mother went, (My Mother had passed many years before) and I would tell her that she was in Heaven but she didn't seem to understand what I was saying, even though she was still lucid. I've always believed that my Mother was visiting her shortly before she passed on.
Thank you Hadley, for sharing your beautiful moments. You always bring a smile, and a tear to my eyes.
I love this nurse she opens so many things that you need to know about death God bless u keep up the great work and keep writing I can't wait to read your book ❤😂❤❤😊😊😊
You are very well spoken on a subject we all at one time or another have questions that you help us with. And you’re pretty as well. Thx