I took photos while Papaw was crossing. I got anomolies which to me and everyone who sees them are just beautiful. Mom was holding his hand and singing gospel songs to him - we had physical signs he was ready to cross, and I'm quite sure the room was filled with God and Angels.
The photos show clearly throughout his dying that the camera was working fine, the shots immediately before he passed were clear and crisp, the photos after he crossed were clear and crisp, but the photos of his actual crossing are are full of wisps and curls of the prettiest white light surrounding him, his whole bed, and Mom's hand.
I am going to post these photos for those who loved him to see. I will however, password protect the page, so that only family and friends can view them. If you would like to see them, email me at imdhari@alltel.net and I'll give you the pass word. Don't mail me for it if you only want to criticize my having taken them. Mom wanted the photos taken, I did, and I'm glad that I have them. I think those of you who loved him will be glad as well. They without a doubt show that we weren't alone in that room. My only regret is that I didn't take photos when Dad crossed. There wasn't time, we didn't know he was going to die. I'd have loved to be able to see the angels blanketing him to take him home.
Posted by juel at August 14, 2007 09:38 AM