Yeh, I d be curious as to whether she remembers sending these messages, and how she made it happen. I’d also be curious to get her take on why other folks on that side of the curtain aren’t so able to reach out, although I will say that I received very good electronic communication from my daughter not long after she passed. They didn’t come from her cell phone, though.
@@HereForAwhile Could you elaborate on the electronic communication from your daughter after she passed? And my condolences on the loss of your daughter. I can't imagine how I would survive psychologically if I ever lost one of my children.
@@istantinoplebullconsta642 Well, the 2-3 that fall most under the "direct communications" category were me leaving my phone on a shelf and coming back later and finding it open to where it looked like I was going to text someone and had typed in "mom." I don't use Siri or voice to text and was actually out and away from my phone when each of these appeared. I don't even have any reason to say or type "mom," as my own mother had passed away eight years earlier. I have to assume that it was Kylie trying to reach out to me. Also early on, I had my phone in my pocket and was getting a horse ready to ride, when I could hear the Facetime dialing tone coming from my phone. I picked it up in embarrassment to see who I was FT'ing. It was a phone number that wasn't in my contacts list, but something told me to talk to whomever it was. The recipient was a vaguely familiar girl with a Central Texas exchange, and I heard myself tell her that I was Kylie's mom. Her eyes got wide and she told me that she was Kylie's friend Allie, and had just been talking to their other friend Sterling about Kylie and how sad they were. I guess Kylie must have dialed her friend's number with my phone, because I had literally never called that girl before and only briefly met her once years previous. That was pretty wild. Another electronic thing actually occurred after we picked up my daughter's ashes on a Sunday morning in Espanola, NM. We were driving sadly along the Red River headed south toward Albuquerque to board a plane and come home. It was so quiet and sorrowful that I asked my husband to look for a radio station. The radio scanned through the dial twice before we faintly heard a song, and it was by an artist that he and I shared with my daughter. She was a singer-song writer who had written a song as a tribute to my husband, her step-dad, and the song compared and contrasted he and this particular artist. At the .last show of hers that we attended she had played it for him twice (but never recorded it,) and had actually NOT played the song that I requested, called "Rain." Right after the first song finished another song came on, and at first I didn't recognize it, but then I heard the familiar lines "Still alive underneath this shroud..."---it was "Rain!" done by the original artist. Look up "Rain" by Patty Griffin if you want some eerie lyrics to hear as you're holding your daughter's ashes. 😥 After the song finished, the radio faded away. I don't think it was an earthly radio station. There just aren't any out there, especially on a Sunday morning, and we've never found the first song---I don't think it was actually ever released. My girl communicated with a bunch of signs and messages through dream visitations both to us and other people who where good about reaching out. God is merciful in comforting the grieving in that first year. After that it's been very rare---I think He expects us who are still alive to carry on and our fulfill our appointments.
This was very disjointed and confusing. There's a definite need for a more coherent interview with proper editing. One of the most important details that is very much lacking is evidence that she "died" during these NDEs. Has IASNDs investigated her case with the text messages sent during one of her NDEs??? That is the most striking claim and as the saying goes, "extraordinary claims require extraordinary evidence." Something like interviews with the nurse(s) who was texting, or anyone else who can corroborate her story? And she had 11 NDEs??? To be honest, that she had 11 NDEs makes me think her experiences were all "in her head," and that she is biologically and psychologically predisposed to having these experiences It makes me wonder if her "NDES" were due to something natural happening in the brain during her episodes, like production of DMT, a psychedelic drug our brains can produce and which can cause very realistic hallucinations.
Wow, what an amazing story 😮.
Thank you 3 for this interview ❤
They were so fun to interview, we could have gone on for hours!
Wow,this is Truly Amazing and I do Believe it.😮this is just Fascinating.like shock and Awe
She never shared the details of conversations with the angels and how they taught lessons of how to love yourself?
Good feedback. If we do another interview, I will ask her to further explain.
Yeh, I d be curious as to whether she remembers sending these messages, and how she made it happen. I’d also be curious to get her take on why other folks on that side of the curtain aren’t so able to reach out, although I will say that I received very good electronic communication from my daughter not long after she passed. They didn’t come from her cell phone, though.
@@HereForAwhile Could you elaborate on the electronic communication from your daughter after she passed? And my condolences on the loss of your daughter. I can't imagine how I would survive psychologically if I ever lost one of my children.
@@istantinoplebullconsta642 Well, the 2-3 that fall most under the "direct communications" category were me leaving my phone on a shelf and coming back later and finding it open to where it looked like I was going to text someone and had typed in "mom." I don't use Siri or voice to text and was actually out and away from my phone when each of these appeared. I don't even have any reason to say or type "mom," as my own mother had passed away eight years earlier. I have to assume that it was Kylie trying to reach out to me.
Also early on, I had my phone in my pocket and was getting a horse ready to ride, when I could hear the Facetime dialing tone coming from my phone. I picked it up in embarrassment to see who I was FT'ing. It was a phone number that wasn't in my contacts list, but something told me to talk to whomever it was. The recipient was a vaguely familiar girl with a Central Texas exchange, and I heard myself tell her that I was Kylie's mom. Her eyes got wide and she told me that she was Kylie's friend Allie, and had just been talking to their other friend Sterling about Kylie and how sad they were. I guess Kylie must have dialed her friend's number with my phone, because I had literally never called that girl before and only briefly met her once years previous. That was pretty wild.
Another electronic thing actually occurred after we picked up my daughter's ashes on a Sunday morning in Espanola, NM. We were driving sadly along the Red River headed south toward Albuquerque to board a plane and come home. It was so quiet and sorrowful that I asked my husband to look for a radio station. The radio scanned through the dial twice before we faintly heard a song, and it was by an artist that he and I shared with my daughter. She was a singer-song writer who had written a song as a tribute to my husband, her step-dad, and the song compared and contrasted he and this particular artist. At the .last show of hers that we attended she had played it for him twice (but never recorded it,) and had actually NOT played the song that I requested, called "Rain."
Right after the first song finished another song came on, and at first I didn't recognize it, but then I heard the familiar lines "Still alive underneath this shroud..."---it was "Rain!" done by the original artist. Look up "Rain" by Patty Griffin if you want some eerie lyrics to hear as you're holding your daughter's ashes.
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After the song finished, the radio faded away. I don't think it was an earthly radio station. There just aren't any out there, especially on a Sunday morning, and we've never found the first song---I don't think it was actually ever released.
My girl communicated with a bunch of signs and messages through dream visitations both to us and other people who where good about reaching out. God is merciful in comforting the grieving in that first year. After that it's been very rare---I think He expects us who are still alive to carry on and our fulfill our appointments.
This was very disjointed and confusing. There's a definite need for a more coherent interview with proper editing. One of the most important details that is very much lacking is evidence that she "died" during these NDEs. Has IASNDs investigated her case with the text messages sent during one of her NDEs??? That is the most striking claim and as the saying goes, "extraordinary claims require extraordinary evidence." Something like interviews with the nurse(s) who was texting, or anyone else who can corroborate her story? And she had 11 NDEs??? To be honest, that she had 11 NDEs makes me think her experiences were all "in her head," and that she is biologically and psychologically predisposed to having these experiences It makes me wonder if her "NDES" were due to something natural happening in the brain during her episodes, like production of DMT, a psychedelic drug our brains can produce and which can cause very realistic hallucinations.
We Entertain Angels unaware.🙏💪✌️🇨🇱🇺🇸🇮🇱🌎😘👑😇🫡thats a great Song