The Trigger: Our Ascent into Heaven
By Adelle Davis
How Jim Carter's Letter Triggered Our Ascension into
the Fifth Dimension,
and initiated our lifetime use of Twilight America products.
God knew He would be taking my husband to Heaven in nine short months. Since
I was so completely handicapped and unable to take care of myself, He had to set
up circumstances for me to become self-sufficient and this is how He did it.
It was 3 AM, the magic hour when I go over my important mail that I have placed
in my bathroom because I have not had time to read it.
The following phenomenon happened when I went to the bathroom and started to
read a letter from Jim Carter, the owner and discoverer of the Twilight
products. I got through the first paragraph of this letter and I began to feel
very light and absolutely euphoric! I am very familiar with this feeling, for it
is the beginning of what I experienced when I died.
Wow, what a thrill! Once you have experienced the euphoria of ascension, the
memory never dims and I might add, you will never ever be afraid of dying. As a
matter of fact, you will look forward to it.
I had been telling my husband that I had a prophecy from Ashtar; Jesus' own
Commander-in-Chief, that Lou and I were going to ascend while still here on
earth; just like when I died. The only thing that I questioned was; Ashtar said
the ascent would be two to three weeks. We were gone a little more than five
hours. I have learned since, that five hours earth time is equal to two to three
weeks in other dimensions.
Lou came into the bathroom just as I was feeling so-o-o-o ecstatic! I handed the
letter to him. He read the first few lines and exclaimed, "Oh; what on earth is
happening to me? I am feeling something very strange and wonderful!" I fairly
shouted, "Hurry back to bed. Remember I have been telling you we are going to
ascend?"
Grabbing my hand as we scampered back to the bedroom, Lou exclaimed, "You
promised to hold my hand!"
Lou had never experienced being out of his body. I had experienced this
phenomenon several times through dying and also by astral projection. I teach
astral projection but Lou had never been in my class.
As we hurriedly got back into bed, I said, "We must look at the clock so we will
know how long we will have been up there in the other dimension. It was 3 AM. We
became lighter and lighter and were moving very fast when Lou shouted, "My body
is as light as a feather. Wow! Is this what happens when a person gets out of
his body?"
"Exactly! I have tried many times to tell you what it is like but it is
impossible to describe." I answered.
"I'll say. There is no way a person could explain this! I never in my wildest
dreams ever thought I'd get to experience anything like this!"
To make a 5-hour-long story short, this was just like the experience I had when
I died. We were taken to the same place. The euphoria is so magnificent, there
are no words to describe it. But as we scurried about Heaven, I said to Lou,
"Isn't it just great that God would let me show you what it is like to go to
Heaven and even show you where I went when I died?"
We were flying (I say flying). I didn't see any wings but we were moving very
fast and our feet were not touching anything. We were praising God from such
great depths we did not know we possessed. There is no way to imagine the
absolute serenity, peace and yet such exhilaration. We laughed and cried for
sheer joy! The light coming from God was so great we could not see Him but we
knew it was God. One would think a light so bright would have hurt our eyes but
it did not.
Lou asked me, "Do you think God might let us stay here in Heaven?"
I reluctantly answered, "Probably not. When I was here before and I knew He was
going to send me back, I begged; I argued, I tried to bargain with Him. He just
kept saying I had work to do on Earth."
So He sent us back. But Lou and I had manifested our dream of having the
privilege to be together when it came our time to leave this world behind. We
had experienced our vision, our proof; for we had lived our dream. No doubt
about it; we reveled in the assurance that we would indeed get to go to Heaven
together when it came our time!
I think this explains why I went into absolute shock when nine months later, God
took Lou back to Heaven without me. I shouted, "Hey, wait a minute; didn't You
forget someone?"
Back to the story: as we returned to earth; we looked at the clock and it was a
little past 8 AM. We had been gone over 5 hours! When we could finally feel our
feet on the earth again, I asked God why He would choose Jim Carter's letter to
trigger such an experience. I prayed, "God, are you telling us to get involved
in these Twilight products?"
His answer to my question was a resounding, "YES!" So, we sent in our order that
same day.
I must explain why this is such a profound story! You see, I was doomed to a
wheel chair for the rest of my agonizing life. I had had spine surgery. My spine
was deteriorating and I had severe disk problems which led to the surgeon having
to cut a piece of bone from my hip to cover the hole in my spine. I have large
screws in my back holding it in place. I had been in a wheelchair for two years
and finally all my doctors and my surgeon, even our family doctor dropped this
bomb shell; "We have done all we can do for you. You will have to learn to live
in this agonizing pain, doomed to a wheel chair for the rest of your short life!
You will never be able to stand more than three minutes at a time. We are
sorry."
I said disdainfully, "I cannot accept such a diagnosis!" They all just shook
their heads and said, "We are sorry but that is it! We have done all we can do."
Back to the meat of the story. It took about a week to receive our products. The
minute they arrived, we began using them religiously! Here is the picture that
will just flabbergast you as it did my Family Doctor when we went for our
regular annual check-up; one month and one week later.
I walked into her office and she almost fell off her chair, as she exclaimed,
"Where is your wheel chair? And how come you are walking and looking and acting
like a kid?"
I calmly answered, "I'd say I am healed, wouldn't you?"
"But, you can't be. I just don't understand! What in Heaven's name could have
performed such a miracle?" She asked.
I explained about the miraculous Twilight products and loaned Dr. Norman Shealy's book "Holy Water, Sacred Oil," which explains how and why these Miracle
products work.
I did not see her again for a year. My precious husband Lou, had passed on and
it was time for my annual check-up. She did not argue when I told her I was off
of all my medications except for the one small thyroid pill which I have taken
for 30 years. Being the wonderful physician she is; she just held me in her arms
and cried with me.
But at the time of our adventure together, little did I know that our wonderful
ascension and getting me onto these wonderful Twilight products had been for a
very real reason.
That purpose was revealed nine months later. God Knew I had to be
self-sufficient because He had a divine plan for Lou; his death. It was the
roughest time of my life, but what a Victory for him!
My very psychic friend called and told me that he saw Lou as he died. Glenn
explained that Lou was sitting on the side of the bed when he began to ascend
(his description was the exact same as the way Lou and I had ascended together
nine months earlier.)
Glenn said, "As Lou rose up toward the ceiling he looked back and saw his body
sitting on the side of the bed. As he did, Lou chuckled and exclaimed, 'Well,
for Heaven sake!' and just kept going."
Glenn did not know that I had brought a urinal into the bedroom for several
nights suggesting that Lou use it. He had bumped his leg on the concrete step
while bringing in the groceries. Since we were planning another cruise right
away for his birthday and another trip to Hawaii in April, it seemed best if he
stay off that leg for a while.
The 911 crew confirmed Glenn's description. They said Lou had been sitting on
the side of the bed using the urinal when he passed over. They said there was no
sign of struggle nor shortness of breath. It was almost as if he did not die; he
just left the body.
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