On Wednesday, December 9, 2015, I had to have some work done to my eyes at the hospital. While I was out in the lobby, I started feeling shaky. So when the nurse came to check on me, I told her I was feeling pretty shaky.
She had just gotten a room ready for me, so she took me back. Checked my sugars. They were 106. Not bad level at all.
So I had time to lay down on the bed and watch TV. As I was laying there watching Home and Garden TV show on the Hallmark channel, I decided to take a little nap. So I closed my eyes.
As soon as I closed my eyes I had this image of a man pop into my head. I immediately opened my eyes, expecting to see someone in the room. There was no one in the room with me. I closed my eyes again, to see what happened. The picture immediately popped back into my head.
This time I kept my eyes closed and studied the man. I could see no facial features. I guessed him to be of average height, but hard to judge as I was laying down and eyes were closed. He was slender built, and had dark wavy hair. I immediately thought of my friend, Mike ., who had passed away in 2012.
I decided if it wasn't Mike, then it was my Guardian Angel. I eventually fell asleep. When I woke up, I did not sense him. They then came to prep me for surgery. The surgeon was running behind, as one of the patients had complications. So it was late by the time he worked on my eyes. Happy to say, that the procedure went according to text book and no my eyes are healing just fine.
A couple days after the procedure, I talked with Sarah K., Mike's widow. I told her I thought Mike had visited me in the hospital. She told me that she had told him to go watch over me while I was having the procedure done. So I feel better knowing it was Mike, not some random ghost floating around tie hospital. Even though I had told myself if it wasn't Mike, it was my Guardian Angel. I knew right off the bat that it was not Jeff. The man was way too calm to be Jeff. Jeff would have been pacing the room for starters. He would not be standing there, just watching over me.
