When the angels came, they took Terri’s unique essence and personality, her spirit. That part of her is alive and well on the Other Side. The angels left the shell, her earthly body, because it was no longer needed.
We had initially been told by the police what was apparent at the scene of the accident that took her life. Terri’s black Jeep had hit a concrete barrier and tumbled down a cliff. Terri had died at the scene. After receiving that news, I couldn’t think of anything except how scared she must have been in those final moments.
What a relief it was to find out what really happened. In Terri’s first message to me, she told me that the angels said she would soon be going home. She didn’t want to die in front of anyone. She told me she was driving on the freeway when she instinctively knew it was her time. She was relieved that none of us would have to witness it. She explained how the angels came and took her before the accident, and how they guided her car off the cliff so no one else would be hurt.
“I saw the accident because I was already out of the car when it happened. I was floating above the car with the angels. I have no memory of the accident other than the angels,” she said. “I didn’t feel any pain or suffering. I felt nothing but peace as my spirit left my body. I felt the most joy and happiness I felt in a long time as I left the car.
“There was a multitude of angels around me, very excited and child-like, to welcome me back home. One angel, of masculine energy, showed me the kingdom I had built, and showed me the people I had helped during my time on the Earth Plane.”
She talked of seeing bright splashes of orange; she said the angels explained that it represented fire. Fire representing the passion she had ignited in herself and in those she taught.
“There was a swirl of energy surrounding me; my energy became encompassed and encased into that energy. It was a breath of the fresh air I had longed for, for so long. A weary soul was able to return home fulfilled.”