In May 2005, my loving Nonna was admitted to hospital, although unwell her condition was stable. In the early hours I was awoken from my sleep with a deep feeling of dread, a sense that something terrible was going to happen. I tried to get back to sleep however by 3:30 am I woke again this time with an overwhelming feeling that I needed to visit my Nonna in the hospital. The weather that evening was dreadful, heavy rain, lightning and thunder. My husband tried to convince me to go back to sleep with the promise that we would visit later that day. I could not wait and made my way to the hospital, by this stage it was 4.40am and to my disappointment upon arrival I found that the hospital doors were locked. I proceeded to ring the emergency bell and after many attempts, a security guard finally allowed me to enter. I ran up the stairs to my Nonna’s room as I sat in front of her she took her final breath.
She returned home at 4.50am surrounded by her loving family.
That morning many tears were shed, and I began to question many things, why was I drawn to the hospital at that particular time? Why was I there for only a moment to witness my Nonna’s passing and for many days those and many other thought-provoking questions continued.
My determination to find the answers to these and many more questions introduced me to the wonderful world of Spirit. My journey of discovery is far from over as there are still many lessons to be learnt, perhaps not all in one lifetime. <3
