the Greeting!
I was awakened in June 1998 by the sound of voices that seemed to laugh off. The light was very strong and flooded the room. I thought it was noon, cursing myself for having slept much. Then I realized with horror that my whole body was paralyzed. I could not move even a finger. I kept my eyes wide open, invaded by fear.
And suddenly a loud crash, objects, the bed, the lamp began to move, as running amok! And the angel came in through the wall! I
Terrified!
Angel wore a monk's cloth very rustic, like a potato sack, four times too big for her. Like a smooth wooden mask I could not see his face. We could not distinguish either mouth or eyes, or even nothing. Completely smooth.
The Angel leaned on me. Her face was a foot at most, and she had read my terror that I could not move at all. It paralyzed me not that I touch in a startle reflex. This slow observation seemed like an eternity. Then the angel departed
and stood directly in front of me. On a slow movement and with incomparable grace, she took off its huge hood of his right hand. I could admire the finesse of his hand for a moment. The light became stronger. A wave of heat radiated throughout the room. It was not painful. The face of the angel was like surrounded by long golden hair shining. But I had no time to watch. Everything went very quickly
"HELLO TO YOU!" The voice was clear, almost martial. The words spoken very clearly. No human voice can be like that. It was not only words but a shockwave of energy in its purest form. This lasted a few moments. I could finally move again. Just the time to understand that the Angel suggested I look at my watch. I turned my wrist
May 1945 '00'' and I immediately sank into a deep sleep.