This is a short story , but each word is true...
One of my earliest memories , is still very clear to me to this day .
At 3 years old , I was very close to God and his angels . I could speak in tongues and communicate directly with them .
My parents went to church every week , but didn't believe . They were very
well connected , and one day , my father introduced me to a man who was desperate for God's help . A friend of his , in New Zealand , had a
who had taken a tumble and had been in a coma for two weeks .
I immediately petitioned God , and He granted me access all areas , to search
for that little girl .
I searched all of Heaven and eventually found her , but she didn't want to come back . God ordered her to return to us , and half an hour later ,
she was , uninjured.PRAISE God. I moved on with my life , and 13years later found me
as a tourist in N>Z.
I met THE most beautiful young Maori /Polynesian girl by a lake , and we spent
a memorable few hours together . We both fell in love with each other ,there and then ., but we knew we may never see each other again . I told her
that one day she would have my son , .....
I returned to Australia and travelled/lived rough for another 17 years , around th snow/surf.
One day in 1994 , I met her again in Brisbane, and we fell in love again , and had a beautiful son , now 13, Michael .
She already had many children from her first marriage , and we all lived happily
together for 5years.
One day she told me ,that when she was five , she was in a coma for two weeks...
I almost fell over....
We broke up , seven years ago , and last week we both told each other that we
were still in love...
Last saturday she took her life , my son now lives with me , but the fairytale has hit a wall .
Rest in Peace , Alexandra , WE will always love and remember you ,
...roger and michael