As my dad was moving from this world to the next he was narrating what was happening and whom he was seeing. That’s when he told me that there was only a thin membrane that separated us from those that had gone on. He was seeing the people that had come to escort him from his body into eternity. A friend of mine had posted the following piece and it affected me greatly. It popped up in my memories today and I wanted to share it with you. It was written by Henry Scott Holland (27 January 1847 – 17 March 1918) he was Regius Professor of Divinity at the University of Oxford.What i
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WOW! That sure agrees with what Bishop Daddy was seeing.
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Yes it does !!
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