~ A Sign From Heaven ~
Angie phoned me again on January 28, 2002. This is the most beautiful phone call I have ever received in my lifetime. Not only did my eyes get opened wide, but so did my heart and soul. I was expressing my feelings on why Noah hasn’t given me a sign, yet. I was getting very impatient and I started to doubt. Being a bereaved mommy, I needed Noah to show me that he was still here with me. I’m the type of person who needs proof. Angie was explaining to me in how these things may take some time. I have to be patient. I told her that I knew that, but it is so hard waiting when I want this so badly. She understood and was talking me through my pain when I heard a noise. I was sitting on my couch and no one was around me. The two older children were in school and the twins were in bed for their nap. I looked behind the couch and saw the lights going on and off on Noah’s battery operated fire truck, with the alarm blaring. Angie heard this, too and asked what that noise was. Through my tears of joy (Angie calls it hysterics - ok, it was), I explained to Angie that it was Noah’s fire truck. I told her that nothing was around it. It is in the middle of the living room and I am in the room by myself. Elated, Angie was laughing and saying, “See, I told you he would come through. You just have to be patient. Logan and Noah came through for you. I knew that I had to call you, I knew that there was a bigger reason why.” And you know what, I believe, from the bottom of my heart, that Angie and I were to become friends for many reasons. Angie is not only a bereaved mommy like me; she is a remarkable woman whom I love dearly. Angie has helped me more than she even knows. She has strengthened my faith and my beliefs. I am more spiritual and in touch with the so-called “little” things because of Angie. I now know that I am normal. Just because I have lost my baby, I am still here, and so is Noah. Noah is with me each and every day and Angie helped restored my faith in that. And it all wasn’t Angie, I can’t forget to thank sweet little Logan for helping Noah give me that precious sign. And of course, leading me to her mom, Angie. I have to continue here and tell you all that when Stephen came home from work that day, he told me his sign from Noah. Stephen was in the shop by himself. All the windows and doors were closed. He was working on something when he felt a warm breeze across his face. He was surprised at that and looked to see if someone came into the shop but noone was there. When Stephen told me Noah's sign, I told Stephen mine. Then we were asking times and Noah came to us within half an hour of each other.
I believe that once you understand these signs from Heaven, you will know that you aren’t going crazy. Some people think that it is just a coincidence. But it’s not. After reading so many books and talking to Angie, you have to know that all these “coincidences” are relatively too many. How can there be so many with nothing helping? Before I did all the reading and talking to Angie, I just shrugged off these occasional weird happenings. One instance is when Noah’s toy cell phone went off. The thing didn’t work for a good month before he died. Stephen found it in the hide-a-bed, still didn’t work. And then one day the twins were playing with it, it still didn’t work. And the moment the twins left it alone for 10 minutes, it went off. The three of us went to it to push the buttons and it STILL didn’t work. It still doesn’t to this day. Some people come across pennies, or any kind of loose change around the house. This has happened to me, too. With babies in the house, change is a big no-no. I was walking across the kitchen floor and stepped on something. I thought it would be some food (as that happens a lot). I looked down and there was a shiny penny. Wondering how that got there made me realize it must have been Noah making sure I know he is still around. And then there are signs from feathers, animals, the telephone ringing with no one on the other end, light bulbs popping out, and so many more. Don't just shrug them off, it could be someone special trying to get your attention.
Please go to Logan's website. Angie has so much more information on ADC (after death communication). It is well worth the read.
- Susan Santucci,
“Pathways to the Spirit”
- Charlie W. Shedd
“Brush of an Angel’s Wing”
- Eileen Elias Feeman
"The Angels’ Little Instruction Book"
- Kathryn Schein
Click here for her site
