An Angel Held My Hand: Inspiring True Stories of the Afterlife. Jacky Newcomb

       Introduction

      If you can imagine it, you can achieve it.

      If you can dream it, you can become it.

       William Arthur Ward

      Wow, what a rollercoaster ride I have been on over the last few years. From depressed mother and housewife to bestselling author, interviewed many times by the national media. How did this happen?

      If you are a regular reader of my work you will know that I consider myself just a normal mum—but a normal mum who has experienced a wide range of paranormal phenomena in her life. I have thoroughly enjoyed writing about my own experiences and collecting these stories for you and I am thrilled that you seem to enjoy reading them as much as I have enjoyed writing about them. Angels have certainly changed my life and I really love hearing how they have changed your lives too.

      I believe we all have psychic experiences from time to time. You know when you just know who is at the door when you hear the bell ring, or you pick up the phone already knowing who is on the end of the line, or you think of someone you haven’t seen for years and then bump into them the very next day. These things just happen a little more often to some of us!

      I’ve had out-of-body experiences, had relatives visit in dreams with lifesaving messages, heard voices giving warnings whilst I’ve been driving in the car and enjoyed the sweet sound of a celestial choir. Once, when I was at the lowest point of my life, I remember having a chat with ‘him upstairs’. ‘God,’ I said, ‘I no longer have a clue what to do, so I’m leaving it in your hands.’

      I honestly didn’t care what happened next in my life. But within moments I found myself being lifted out of my body. I felt totally at one with the energy of the ‘all that is’. No words can even begin to describe that feeling. It was the most intense love I have ever felt in my life. I was being held in the very ‘arms’ of God and filled with the most perfect peace, an unconditional love far stronger than anything a mother could give to her child. I believe that this is the love we go back to when we die and return to our life in the heavenly realms.

      I never wanted to come back to my body again and would have done pretty much anything to stay in those loving arms. But suddenly thoughts of my husband and two children flooded into my mind and this immediately broke the ‘trance’ and I came back into my body.

      My experience was temporary. It was just a top-up of love. I had to come back to carry on with my life and sort out my problems—with the help of angels,

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