Reaching Through the Veil shows how angels are a part of our everyday lives. This blog is designed to share your experiences, stories that you find, quotes from General Authorities, and scriptures that show that angels are a part of our lives.

Friday, January 6, 2023

How Angels Can Help Us More in Our Lives By Wendy Nelson

 

Sister Wendy Nelson: How angels can help us more in our lives

By LDS Living Staff February 02, 2019 05:00 PM MST

 

Angels Among Us by Annie Henrie.

Deseret Book

One of our hymns teaches us that “angels above us are silent notes taking” of each one of our actions. I’m sure that is true. And when we keep our covenants, they are doing so much more.

The Prophet Joseph Smith declared that if we “live up to [our] privilege,” the angels will not be able to be restrained from being our associates.

Our “privilege” includes our covenants.

Our covenants are a privilege.

Therefore, as we live up to our covenants, the angels will not be able to be restrained from being our associates. We could also say it this way: As we keep our covenants, we can ask for angels to help us. Literally!

It was during Elder Jeffrey R. Holland’s April 2010 general conference address that I first learned this truth. Elder Holland was giving counsel on how to guard against temptation. The one question I most needed to have answered at that time in my life, and which I took to that general conference, was not related to that subject, but part of Elder Holland’s prescription for success was exactly what I needed to hear.

He said, “Ask for angels to help you.”

He said it with such clarity, and yet he said it in a manner that implied this was something we all knew! But for me, it was an entirely new principle.

I wanted to call out, “Wait! Wait! What? You mean I could have been asking for angels to help me all this time?”

Without intending to sound too dramatic, I can say with all candor that Elder Holland’s six words changed my life: “Ask for angels to help you.”

That counsel changed my prayers. It changed my understanding of the very real help from heaven that is always available to us as we keep our covenants. I started to ask for assistance from those on the other side of the veil from that moment on!

Now, I’m not talking about praying to fantasy angels with wings to magically fairy-dust our problems away. I’m not talking about praying to angels. I’m talking about praying to our Heavenly Father, in the name of Jesus Christ, for those on the other side to be “dispatched” (Elder Holland’s word) to assist us. Perhaps a departed loved one could be sent to help you with whatever you need.

Can you imagine the effort it took those angels who pushed from the rear of handcarts as they helped pioneers over the steep, snowy, windy, freezing, jagged terrain of Rocky Ridge? If angels can manage that, they can certainly help you and me over our present-day Rocky Ridges!

One faithful covenant-keeping woman learned how real angels are and how ready they are to help when we are in despair. Her life had been turned upside down and her heart broken. She had recently learned that her husband had for many years chosen to betray her and break his covenants with God and with her. One night all alone with her thoughts, she sank into deep despair. She was without hope and could see no way to move ahead with her life. Darkness and dead ends were all she could see. Thoughts of ending her life seized hold of her mind.

After several hours of seriously contemplating her death, she suddenly felt prompted to walk to her basement. As she passed a bookshelf, her eyes were drawn to something she hadn’t seen in decades, something that had been missing for years: her favorite photograph of herself as a young mother with her children. Seeing their trusting, loving faces looking up to her for guidance brought her to her sense. She knew in that instant that she could never take her own life. She could never leave her children—who were now grown up with children of their own—in that manner. She marveled at how the Lord knew exactly the photograph that would help her in an instant to choose to live. She was amazed at the precise timing when the Lord sent His angels to find the framed, formerly lost photograph and place it exactly where she would see it. Exactly when she needed to see it.

We know the Lord gets His work done with the help of His angels! And who are His angels?

President Joseph F. Smith declared: “When messengers are sent to minister to the inhabitants of this earth, they are not strangers, but from the ranks of our kindred [and] friends . . . . In like manner, our fathers and mothers, brothers, sisters, and friends who have passed away from this earth, having been faithful, and worthy to enjoy these rights and privileges, may have a mission given them to visit their relatives and friends upon the earth again, bringing from the divine Presence messages of love, of warning, of reproof and instruction to those whom they had learned to love in the flesh.”

So, could you use a little more help in your life? If so, keep your covenants with more exactness than you ever have before! And then ask for angels (a.k.a. your ancestors and other loved ones) to help you with whatever you need. Or ask for them to be dispatched to help those you love!

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Missionary Angels By Anne Hinton Pratt

 

Missionary Angels

By Anne Hinton Pratt · January 5, 2023

 

Cover image: “Heralding Angels” by Annie Henrie Nader, Courtesy of altusfineart.com@2022. Used with permission.

One of the things angels do is to share the Gospel of Jesus Christ with people of the world and point them to ordinances they need to live again with God.  Angels may come in different forms or circumstances to achieve their objectives, but as the veil continues to thin, they become a crucial part of the gathering…

Departed Child Reveals Himself to Elder

Elder Manfre from the Brasilia mission was aware that he had angelic help as he led a discussion with a family one evening.  The parents of this family had a young son who had recently died from a terrible accident.  He writes:

“We began to teach them and the Spirit with us was very strong.  At times I was incredulous at the words that were coming from our mouths as we spoke by the Spirit.  Then my companion began to speak about eternal families.  The intensity of the Spirit became stronger and stronger, and I began to feel something different—a feeling of great peace.  Next, I saw and felt the presence of a small child.  In that room I perceived a very strong light and I could discern the appearance of this small child.  My words became stronger with respect to how this man could reunite with his child after this life.  With tears in his eyes, this man told us that the hope that one day he could see his child again gave him the desire and strength of will to cope with the death of that child.

“I don’t know how to describe with words the feelings that I had but I know that for a moment, the veil was opened, and I saw and felt that child that was not with us in physical matter but in spirit.  Shortly thereafter the father of this child handed to me an album with some photos of his child.  I almost cried, because… it was the same child that I had just finished seeing and feeling.

“Experiences like these motivate me and strengthen my testimony that the world of spirits is often not far from us.” [i]

This child was allowed to manifest himself to Elder Manfre in a special way as a witness to his family of his desire that they become a forever family. The child was his family’s “missionary angel,” helping earthly missionaries in bringing his family to the gospel.

Alma understood this phenomenon of missionary angels helping to further the work.

He wrote,

And behold, many did declare unto the people that they had seen angels and had conversed with them; and thus, they had told them things of God, and of his righteousness. And…many did believe in their words; and as many as did believe were baptized; and they became a righteous people…”[ii]

Astonishing Display of Angelic Support

Eric Lee told me of an extraordinary experience he had in 1990 of seeing many “missionary” angels.  He wrote,

“Some friends and I attended a fireside at the Logan Tabernacle. I don’t remember a lot of the details of the speakers but remember that the final speaker was a beautiful non-member woman. In her talk she shared how she had made a deal with God, as she was in a national beauty pageant, that if He would help her do her best, she would dedicate her life to finding Him.

“While she was speaking, I had an intense impression to share my testimony with her. Now, I was only 18 at the time, and my testimony was fledgling at best. I kind of dismissed the notion, but it wouldn’t leave me alone. I looked in my scripture bag that I’d brought with me to see if I even had anything I could write it on. All I found was a quarter of a page of paper that had been handed out in seminary, and a red scripture marking pencil to write with. I thought again that this was ridiculous and tried to push the impression aside. It did not leave me and continued to increase. So, I caved in and wrote my simple testimony on the paper scrap with my red pencil. It was almost embarrassing…no, it was totally embarrassing how simple it was.

“Anyhow, it was done, and the real challenge was still ahead of me. I had to hand it to her. I remember there was a line of people that wanted to speak with her after the meeting ended, many of them getting autographs. I kind of just hung back and waited for the crowd to diminish. I certainly didn’t want to give this embarrassing piece of myself to her with an audience!

“Eventually, her driver came and said it was time to go. Most of the crowd was gone at this point, and I was sitting near the entrance trying to see if I would actually have the courage to step forward. As she approached, I jumped up and handed her the paper. She went to write an autograph on it, and I clumsily said that it was for her. She looked at me oddly and left the building. That was the last I saw of her.

When I turned back to look in the tabernacle, I suddenly saw the entire top level (the Logan tabernacle has a second level balcony for seating) was filled with angels. They were all dressed in white (no wings), and the feeling of peace and love was overwhelming!

“I instinctively knew two things at that moment (this knowledge came immediately with the vision):

1) The angels were all her family, and they were there to support her in her quest to find God, and

2) I was being blessed with this experience because of my simple courage to share my little testimony with her.”

“This was SO powerful! I had to leave the building and walk around the grounds for nearly 10-15 minutes to get my tears under control before I could go back to look for my friends.”

“For years, I treasured this experience and rarely shared it with anybody. I felt like it was one of those “pearls before swine” things. However, as I’ve gotten older, I feel strongly that these experiences should be shared more.  I know that if I were her, I would so love to know how my family on the other side of the veil had shown up en masse to support me in finding God.

(“As a follow up, some months later I was in the MTC. We’d been stuck there for over 3 months on visa delay, and they’d run out of stuff to teach us, so when new Elders arrived, we were cleared to go out and see them. I recognized a parent dropping off a son. I realized that he was one of the other speakers that had spoken that day.   I asked him if he remembered the lady, and he said he did. He said that she had since gotten baptized and was planning on getting sealed in the temple with her husband).”[iii]

What a validation for Eric…   So many “missionary angels” who were supporting a single woman…

Moroni declared, “Wherefore, by the ministering of angels, and by every word which proceeded forth out of the mouth of God, men began to exercise faith in Christ; and thus it was until the coming of Christ.[iv]

“Do My Work A.S.A.P!”

Arlene Butler wrote,

“When we lived in Southern California we were close friends for many years with a wonderful family who was not LDS.  They told us plainly they were not interested in the church, and we respected that.  Although we moved over 25 years ago, we are still good friends.  A little over a year ago the husband Bill died.  My son Jared recently went on a business trip to California and decided to do a session in the L.A. temple while there.  During the session Bill came and told Jared that he wanted his temple work done – that he had a lot of family members he wanted to start working with. 

“We called Bill’s wife with some trepidation to get her permission for his work to be done.  We were pleasantly surprised that she happily gave it!  She also told us of a cousin who had “gotten into” doing genealogy and we discovered the cousin had loaded their names into family Search, so everything was ready to go.

“We believe this family on the other side was ready and waiting for their work to be done.  We are the only LDS people they know so that is why Bill asked Jared to do the work.”

After receiving permission, a few weeks went by, and the work just wasn’t getting done because of the busy lives of her sons.  Arlene continues,

When I woke up last weekI realized that Bill was in the room – he told me he needed his work done A.S.A.P.   I texted Bill’s urgent message to my two sons and the next day my younger son, Aaron went to do the baptism & confirmation.  While at the temple he thought – ‘I’ll let a teen do the baptism and I’ll witness’ . . . but Bill let him know HE was to get in the water!  

“After the baptism & confirmation when Aaron left the temple, he felt Bill was upset because he wasn’t finishing all the work right then.  He had some errands to do but went right back because of urgency he was feeling from Bill, and completed his work that day.

“We all felt Bill’s happiness several times throughout the day.  We teased that we’re glad the work was done so we would not be “haunted” further.  We don’t know why it was so urgent except what Bill had originally told my older son –‘that he had family members to work with.’  It must be hard for the dead who want to progress to wait for us to do their work on this side of the veil.” [v]

Bill was a “missionary angel.”  He had definite preferences about who he wanted to do his work, but knew that once it was done, he would be free to help others “gather” Israel from that side of the veil.

We’re Not Alone

Isn’t it marvelous that we’re not alone in our quest to gather Israel? The world of spirits is not far from us, and Angels are coming to visit the earth in ever-greater numbers to work in tandem with us to do this amazing eternal work!

 

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[i] David Frederick Babbel, Mine Angels Round About You, p. 122.

[ii] Alma 19:34-35

[iii] Eric Lee, personal correspondence.  Used with permission.

[iv] Moroni 7:25

[v] Arlene Butler, personal correspondence.  Used with permission.

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Saturday, December 31, 2022

Angels that Intervene with Children By Anne Hinton Pratt

 Angels that Intervene with Children

By Anne Hinton Pratt · February 10, 2022


Some of the most beautiful and touching stories told are those about angels protecting children. Several months ago, I shared several of these in an article. I’ve since received additional amazing and inspiring experiences from readers like you that you’ll want to feast on.

Miraculously Rescued from Fire

Kenny Mazzanti, a retired Sergeant on the California Highway Patrol had several experiences where he saw firsthand where angels protected children.  He writes,

“I was patrolling southbound I-5 near Lebec (between Los Angeles and Bakersfield CA) when I saw the backend of a motorhome burst into flames. The driver pulled over to the right shoulder of the freeway and the family piled out of the motorhome. Most of the motorhome was fully engulfed by flames when I approached the family.  The mom was counting heads. 1,2,3,4…

“Where’s little Johnny?” 

“One of the children said that he had been asleep in the back of the motorhome. I had the family move further away and prepared to go in to find the child. (It’s not the heat that will kill you; it’s the poisonous gasses from the burning plastics that will get you first). The door handle was too hot to open, so I used my handkerchief to open the door.  I took a deep breath and pulled the door open to charge in and retrieve the child. That wasn’t necessary.  There stood little Johnny holding his teddy bear as flames swirled all around him. I grabbed him by his sleeper and pulled him from the fire that took all the hair off my forearm, and then closed the door behind him. 

“We got away from the burning motorhome, and Johnny’s mother did a thorough inspection of her child.  Not a hair was singed, not even on the teddy bear.

“One of the other children asked how he got out?  Johnny told them very matter of factly that ‘The man in white’ had awakened him and led him to the door. Then, pointing at me, Johnny said, ‘And then HE grabbed me.’ [1]   

What an extraordinary rescue! When God and angels intervene, such amazing things happen. This next experience that Kenny relates will take your breath away.  He continues:

“Back about 1979, one of the Officers that I supervised was patrolling Interstate 5 near Newhall, CA saw something of concern.  A young couple had stopped for lunch at the Denny’s Restaurant in Newhall and had resumed their journey entering southbound I. 5.  The Officer pulled ahead of them, activated his overhead lights, and slowed his and their cars bringing the young coupe to a stop on the freeway shoulder.  The Officer approached the driver’s window.  The driver defensively questioned why the Officer had stopped him.  He was doing nothing wrong, and in his mind, this was obviously an abuse of power… 

“Without a word, the Officer reached up on top of the car and took down the car seat that secured their newborn baby and handed it to the young father. Apparently, they were not yet accustomed to having a baby with them when they travelled.”[2]

What kept that unattached baby from falling off the top of the car as it picked up speed on the freeway?  God is so good…

I love the scripture that talks specifically about children’s angels:

“Take heed that ye despise not one of these little ones; for I say unto you, that in heaven their angels do always behold the face of my Father which is in heaven.”[3]

Yes, these angels are often directed from the Father to protect small children.  Sometimes they protect them from their own lack of judgment…

Angel Protects From 12-Foot Drop

Janet Johnson remembers a beautiful experience she had with a young son being protected from a greater injury.  She wrote:

“My youngest child of four, a six-year-old boy, had climbed up into an open loft, twelve feet above our garage floor. He was leaning over the edge of the loft dropping army guys onto the floor below.  He leaned too far and toppled out of the loft headfirst. His shoulder hit a shelf on his way down, and he landed on the floor screaming in fear and pain.

“When I rushed into the garage and found him, his shoulder was bloody and the skin was torn, but I was shocked that his head had not hit the garage floor. I was so amazed as I held him in my lap that I commented on that fact. Although we had never taught, or even talked about guardian angels, or the possibility of loved ones who had passed being angels in our lives, he looked at me through his tears and said, ‘It’s because I landed on the angel. He was soft.”[4]

Isn’t it interesting that this child was protected from a severe head injury, but not saved from all pain?  The angel provided an intimate sweet experience for the child and his mother.  What a gift!

Angel Saves Two Girls from Accident

Allison Dunlap recounts a harrowing tale of angelic aid to two of her young daughters.

She writes,

“This happened when I was a young mother of 4 daughters. We lived on the corner of a busy street, but going the opposite direction was a lovely little neighborhood park that my girls loved to play in.

“One day I was nursing my baby when I heard a knock at the door. There stood my neighbor Sister Fredley with my two little towheads. She was nearly in tears as she told me what had just happened. Maddy and Rachel had noticed the front door unlocked and had quietly slipped out and wanted to walk up to the park to play. Sister Fredley was backing out of her driveway that had a slight slope on it, making the bottom of it not visible from her rearview mirror. She heard a man’s voice holler to her to “STOP”! She wondered what man would be yelling to her as we had very few that actually lived on our street. After she put her car in park and got out to look around to talk to the man, she noticed my two little girls in her driveway walking up the street towards the park.

“She looked everywhere for the man who had hollered to her to stop but found no one out in their yards on either side of the street. She realized then she had been helped by an unseen angel to protect my little girls from being hit by her car as she blindly backed out.

“As she related to me on my porch what had just happened, I was flooded first, with embarrassment at my negligence, but then an overwhelming feeling of gratitude to the Lord for protecting my innocent little daughters and sparing them and her and me from the devastating sorrow that would’ve beset us all. I thank the Lord for all the help He gives to us as we strive to bring souls into the world and do our inadequate best to raise them.”[5]

What a blessing!  It wasn’t the plan for the girls to die that day, and an angel and an “in-tune” neighbor helped God’s will to be.

Angelic Hope during Abuse                                                                                               

Sylvia was a child in an abusive home and growing up she felt very unloved by her parents.  She told me that one day, when she was a young girl, an angel came to her and said,

“Don’t worry Sylvia, things will get better!”  

She held on to that promise for many years, and after she left home and started life on her own, things went in a beautiful direction, but it was the memory of that day that pulled her through.[6]

Why?

Why was an angel instructed to visit Sylvia, or the boy in the fire, or protection for the boy on the loft and the two little girls, but not sent to other children in similar conditions? Somehow, these visits were part of these children’s’ specific plan.  It was God’s GIFT to them.  Other children receive other good gifts such as learning how to overcome trauma or how to circumvent their own difficulties.  God gives us ALL gifts. 

In scripture Moroni asks a profound question,

“…have miracles ceased?  Behold I say unto you, Nay; neither have angels ceased to minister unto the children of men…”[7]  

Do we believe Moroni? God knows the life plan of all children down to the details. He knows what gifts they need.  The fact is that angels protect and succor MANY, if not all children from time to time.   In my mind, these are the inspiring stories that are worth retelling…

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[1] Kenny Mazzanti, personal correspondence.  Used with permission.

[2] Kenny Mazzanti, personal correspondence.  Used with permission.

[3] Matthew 18:10.

[4] Janet Johnson, personal correspondence.  Used with permission.

[5] Allison Dunlap, personal correspondence.  Used with permission.

[6] Sylvia [last name withheld], personal conversation.  Used with permission.

[7] Moroni 7:29

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Thursday, December 22, 2022

Lorraine's Story

 For twenty-five years before Alzheimer’s took away her memory, my wife Madeline worked pro bono and tirelessly to help hundreds of friends and strangers , who became friends, turn their hearts to their parents and prepare books of remembrance “worthy of all acceptation to present in many temples. She had many miraculous experiences from both sides of the veil. Just as Madeline began to be affected by Alzheimer’s we had an experience that shown an unmistakable spiritual light on the meaning of Malachi 4:6.

While working in the Los Angeles Temple we were surprised to see our beloved friends the McKinnon’s from Fillmore,CA were we used to live. They invited us to witness Lorraine be sealed to her deceased husband John, then stand proxy for her mother and father to be sealed along with other family.
Twenty years before Madeline had helped Lorraine complete the paper work necessary to seal her mother and father together with the children an eternal family. But for twenty years Lorraine refused because of her fathers drinking problems and the yelling matches that ensured. She said, “mom would not want to be sealed to him for eternity. “
Madeline encouraged her to do this work because her parents could alway reject it. More importantly Lorraine might not know the full story and may not understand how the Saviors Atonement may heal such wounds within families.
So here was Lorraine in the temple with her children ready to complete the sealing. Madeline was thrilled that it had finally happened. Lorraine explained afterward that her mother appeared to her in a dream and insisted that the sealing be completed. They were happy with each other now she said.
The McKinnons had other miracles having to do with the healing power of the atonement. Madeline told me of many other similar experiences involving the healing power of Christs atonement in family relationships which help and prompt the living relative to complete this great work.

Friday, December 16, 2022

When Angels Speak By Catherine K. Arvseth

 

When Angels Speak

By Catherine K. Arveseth · December 15, 2022

 

I put the last of my grocery cart items on the conveyor belt and nudged my cart forward. As the cashier scanned my stack of necessities, I watched the bagger swiftly fill bags and then my cart, and out of the corner of my eye, I could see another shopper had joined the line. She began unloading her cart, and without thinking, I turned for a better look. I recognized the woman immediately as a friend of my Mother’s.

I didn’t know her well. Growing up in a predominantly Mormon neighborhood, there were just a handful of families that were not LDS. Hers was one of them. But my mother had a way of making those families some of her closest friends. I remembered how much my Mom cared about this woman. I remembered going with my Mom once or twice to take dinner to her when she was not well. I remembered my Mom reminding us to be kind to her children.

Should I say hello?  The thought dangled in my mind.

She’ll never remember me. Or recognize me… It’s been over twenty years since we’ve seen each other.

The cashier announced the total of my purchase, so I inserted my card for payment and tried to dismiss the idea.

But the idea didn’t leave.

Maybe I should say something.

And then I felt it. A touch on my shoulder. My right shoulder. As if my mother were standing next to me, her hand gently brushing against my clothing.

Then I heard her voice. There was no mistaking it.

“You need to say hello to her,” she said. “You need to tell her that I love her.”

The cashier handed me my receipt and I hesitated, knowing it was now or never.

Reluctantly, I turned back to the woman behind me and spoke her name. Before I could make my excuse that she would never remember me, her hand was on my arm and she was saying my own name.

“Catherine. I was so sorry to hear about your Mom. It was so sad.” There was genuine sorrow in her eyes and in her words.

“Thank you,” I said. “We really miss her.”

“She was a great lady. She never judged me. There was never any judgement. No judgement at all.”

“I know,” I said. “She was good at that. I actually wondered if I should say something to you and when I hesitated, it was like she tapped me on the shoulder and told me to say hello, because she wanted me to tell you how much she loves you.”

Her face softened and so did her smile.

“She was kind to me. And you and your brother did more for us than you know.”

There was not time to say much more. I asked about her children. We swapped brief details and then again in the parking lot, we talked for a couple more minutes, about her family, how everyone was doing. It was a happy conversation and the connection was easy, unrestrained, and seemed to fill us both.

We said goodbye and I finished putting my groceries into the back of my car then climbed in and started the ignition. A glowing warmth and gratitude settled around me.

If I could have seen my Mother’s spirit with my very eyes, in all its shimmering essence, I would not have known with more surety that she was sitting next to me in the passenger seat than I did in that moment. So I spoke out loud.

“I did it Mom. I did what you asked me to do. I was your voice.”

And then I cried. And together we made the drive home.

Days later I was telling my friend Kara about the experience. How my mother’s words had felt so similar to the Holy Ghost when He speaks to me. The same kind of knowing and fire and peace. All at once. And yet it wasn’t the Holy Ghost. It was my Mother. She was the messenger.

Kara pulled out her Book of Mormon and reminded me of this verse in 2 Nephi 32. I’ve read it dozens of times. So many times. And never before had it made so much sense. One phrase rang out with perfect clarity.

“Angels speak by the power of the Holy Ghost.”

Since my Mother passed away, I’d been trying to figure out this new place of communication with her. I was trying to differentiate between her voice and the voice of the Spirit. And now I understood.

By the power of the Holy Ghost, I could discern her voice. Her message. And through the Holy Ghost, she was given means to communicate. This is the pattern angels use. This is how they speak.

They do speak. And when they do, similar to the Holy Ghost, they have a message for us. Instruction, illumination, a truth to confirm, a warning, a witness, and sometimes, simple but matchless comfort.

 

In this season of angels, when we speak of angelic annunciations and angels filling the skies over shepherd’s fields – this season in which we hang angels on Christmas trees, place their art on our walls, I can no longer think of them as distant floating figures. The word angel has personal, even tangible meaning to me now. They are family. Joseph F. Smith taught us this. Loved ones who care about us. And they are thick around us. Speaking to us, walking next to us, teaching us.

President Ezra Taft Benson said,

“Visitors, seen and unseen, from the world beyond, are often close to us… There is no veil to the Lord.” (Teachings of Ezra Taft Benson, p.35)

No veil to the Lord. How often do we consider His perspective? How he views this mingling of worlds?

I made my scripture study this month about angels. In almost precise verbiage, here are their capabilites.

They can stand by us, come to us, go before us, speak to us in dreams, speak by the word of the Lord, speak by the power of the Holy Ghost, talk with God, talk with us, carry us, tell us not to fear, testify, bear us up, have charge over us, minister to us after great temptation, stay with us through the night.

As I write these words, a new death is fresh in our family. Last night my Dad’s brother, Richard, passed away. Cancer commandeered his body at a tragically rapid rate in recent weeks, and his going was sooner than expected.

Sweet Richard. Always kind. Always gentle. How my Dad loved this comrade from his childhood. His oldest brother.

I wept for my Dad. He has experienced so much loss this year.

But then I thought of those who had likely come to carry Richard home. The Grandmother I adore, the devoted Grandfather I never met, Richard’s daughter Fiona, and my own Mother. Surely she would have been there. And once again, I felt that spark of her feet touching the earth, the sensation of air moving as she passed by.

I didn’t hear her speak, but I knew she was near.

 

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Wednesday, November 2, 2022

Evidence of the Afterlife By Daniel C. Peterson

 

Evidence of the Afterlife

By Daniel C. Peterson · October 30, 2022

 

To read more from Daniel, visit his blog: Sic Et Non

One of the most consistently interesting books that I’ve read on the subject of near-death experiences—and I’ve read quite a number of them—is Evidence of the Afterlife: The Science of Near-Death Experiences (New York: HarperOne, 2010), by Jeffrey Long, M.D., with Paul Perry.  Dr. Long is a practicing radiation oncologist and the founder of the Near Death Experience Research Foundation (NDERF).  Early in the book, he lays out his basic methodology and summarizes his chief arguments as follows:

“By scientifically studying the more than 1,300 cases shared with NDERF”—that was the total in the Foundation’s still-growing archive at the time the book was written more than a decade ago—”I believe that the nine lines of evidence presented in this book all converge on one central point: There is life after death.

“The convergence of several lines of evidence—like the nine presented in this book—builds a much stronger case than only a single line of evidence.

“For example, suppose we had only two lines of NDE evidence.  We may not be 100 percent convinced that these two lines of evidence prove an afterlife, but perhaps each line of evidence by itself is 90 percent convincing.  Combined, these two lines of evidence by mathematical calculation are 99 percent convincing that the afterlife exists.”

As for Dr. Long’s nine distinct lines of evidence, here they are, in his own summarizing words:

1.      The level of consciousness and alertness during near-death experiences is usually greater than that experienced during everyday life, even though NDEs generally occur while a person is unconscious or clinically dead.  The elements in NDEs generally follow a consistent and logical order.

2.     What NDErs see and hear in the out-of-body state during their near-death experiences is generally realistic and often verified later by the NDEr or others as real.

3.     Normal or supernormal vision occurs in near-death experiences among those with significantly impaired vision or even legal blindness.  Several NDErs who were blind from birth have reported highly visual near-death experiences.

4.     Typical near-death experiences occur under general anesthesia at a time when conscious experience should be impossible.

5.     Life reviews in near-death experiences include real events that took place in the NDErs’ lives, even if the events were forgotten.

6.     When NDErs encounter beings they knew from their earthly life, they are virtually always deceased, usually deceased relatives.

7.      The near-death experiences of children, including very young children, are strikingly similar to those of older children and adults.

8.     Near-death experiences are remarkably consistent around the world.  NDEs from non-Western countries appear similar to typical Western NDEs.

9.     It is common for NDErs to experience changes in their lives as aftereffects following NDEs.  Aftereffects are often powerful and lasting, and the changes follow a consistent pattern.  (199-200)

In “Evidence of the Afterlife,” Dr. Long sets those nine converging lines of evidence forth in some detail and provides substantiating cases, evidence, and analysis that I, at least, find compelling.  I’ll offer just a few specimens here in this short space, and for only some of his lines of evidence:

With regard to Dr. Long’s first evidential line, patients who are unconscious, comatose, under sedation, or even clinically brain dead shouldn’t be perceiving anything at all and then recalling vivid memories, let alone reporting enhanced perception.  They shouldn’t be accurately perceiving persons, events, and conversations not only in the room where they’re located but in other locations, sometimes at a distance.  And yet they continually report precisely such experiences: “I am slightly hard of hearing,” says one.  “During that time, I could hear everything.  Super hearing would be a better term.”  “Colors,” says another, “were electric, smells fantastic.”  A third reports being able to see “360 degrees.”  “I had never been more alert,” says yet another.  “The colors on the other side,” declares one account in Dr. Long’s collection, “are the brightest colors; our most fluorescent colors on this earth are muddy (compared) to the brightness and vividness of the colors that are in Heaven.”  “I saw colors I could never explain,” remembers one account.  “A shade of red that I will never forget.”  “I was taken to a beautiful meadow with the most gorgeous plant life and colors so vibrant that I’ve never seen anywhere; it was amazing!”  “I was sensing, seeing, feeling, on another plane.  It is like trying to explain the colors of the rainbow to a blind person.”

Dr. Long’s third line of evidence represents the extreme case of such enhanced perception:  Highly visual near-death experiences not only among those with significantly impaired vision but among the legally blind and, astonishingly, among those blind from birth.  He calls this “blind sight.”  (The classic treatment of this subject is Kenneth Ring and Sharon Cooper, “Mindsight: Near-Death and Out-of-Body Experiences in the Blind,” the first edition of which was published in 1999.)

“Everything was very bright and sharp.  I am legally blind without my glasses, but the nurse took my glasses before they took me to the delivery room, but I could see clearly what the doctor was doing.”  “Clarity, bright lights.  Looking back, I had perfect eyesight (I am terribly nearsighted); everything was solid.”

Of course, skeptics might challenge such claims by saying that they reflect mere pleasant dreams—though those reporting what happened to them in these cases regularly push back, insisting that the clarity and lucidity of their experiences is completely distinct from dreaming.  Even more problematic, though, for those who would reject these accounts is that many experiencers recount with remarkable accuracy events (such as their own resuscitation) that happened in and around their accidents or their operating rooms.  Typically, these are events that they were in no position to observe, commonly seen from vantage points quite separate from the locations of their physical bodies.  This is Dr. Long’s second line of evidence:

One example: “Suddenly, my consciousness rose above (my bed in) the ICU. I remember having told myself that I had not had an out-of-body experience so this could not be happening. As I rose, I told myself ‘Well, here it is.’” Another: “Lying on my back. Awake. Suddenly I am looking down at myself from the ceiling.  \My position is reversed; that is, my head is opposite to my feet on the bed.  I see myself very clearly.”

Yet another:  “The next thing I knew I was a hundred feet above the river, looking down at the raft stuck against the rocks below.  I saw the two men in the raft looking for me to come out from underneath.  I saw the other woman, who had been in our raft, downstream, clinging to a rock.  I watched my husband and my teenage sister . . . come running back up the hill to find out why all the debris was floating down the river. . . .  From above, I watched my husband climb onto a rock in the river. . . .  He looked as if he wanted to jump in to try to find me, and I suddenly found myself at his side, trying to stop him because he wasn’t much of a swimmer and I knew there was no point.  When I reached out to stop him, my hand went right through him.  I looked at my hand and thought, oh, my god, I’m dead!”

(A remarkable and similar story of apparent drowning—her own experience in the rapids of a South American river—is told by the orthopedic surgeon Mary C. Neal in her 2012 bestseller, “To Heaven And Back: A Doctor’s Extraordinary Account of Her Death, Heaven, Angels, and Life Again.”)

The near-death experiences of very young children constitute the basis of Dr. Long’s seventh line of evidence for the survival of human consciousness and personality beyond death.  Why?  Because young children haven’t usually been indoctrinated with specific concepts of death or an afterlife and almost certainly haven’t carefully studied the literature on the subject.  Thus, their reports are about as uncontaminated by preconceptions as we can hope to find.

Five-year-old Paul was struck by a passing van.  “I felt like a hydrogen balloon floating in the air.  I was going upward.  I slowly opened my eyes, and I saw my body lying on the roadside.  I got really frightened.  I felt . . . paralyzed and I was going upward, but I felt . . . someone was carrying me very lovingly.”  Eleven-year-old Jennifer saw her “limp and lifeless body” below after being involved in a serious car accident.  She didn’t want to go back, but a spiritual being not only told her that she must but gave her specific instructions for helping a man who had been severely injured in the same crash.

Three-year-old Katie choked on a cashew.  Her grandfather, a firefighter, desperately tried to revive her but couldn’t, and pronounced her dead.  “When I died,” she later recalled, “I rose above my body and saw my grandfather working on my body.  My body was of no interest to me; instead, I moved out of the room toward a presence I felt in the living room area.  I went toward this presence, which was within a brilliant, sun(lit), bright, space. . . .  The presence was unbelievable peace, love, acceptance, calm, and joy.  The presence enveloped me, and my joy was indescribable—as I write this, I am brought back to this emotion, and it delights me still.  The feeling is spectacular.  I did not experience this presence as God (I was too young to understand the concept), but I did experience this concept as that which made me.  I knew without a doubt that I was a made creature, a being that owed its existence to this presence.”

Near the end of the book, Dr. Long reflects again on his argument:

“If each of two lines of evidence from near-death experiences (NDEs) is 90 percent convincing of the existence of an afterlife, then the combination of these two lines of evidence may be considered as follows:  The probability that either of these lines of NDE evidence individually is not convincing of the existence of an afterlife is 10 percent, or 0.1.  The probability that the combination of these two lines of NDE evidence is not convincing of the existence of an afterlife is (0.1 x 0.1), or 0.01, which is 1 percent.  Thus the combination of two lines of NDE evidence, each of which is 90 percent convincing of the existence of an afterlife, gives 100 percent minus 1 percent, or 99 percent confidence that the afterlife is convincingly felt to exist.”

I’m not sure that I care much about the specific numbers above, or that I’m entirely comfortable with the calculation by which Dr. Long arrives at a confidence level of 99% after just two arguments.  But it seems intuitively obvious to me, whether one assigns precise numbers to the probabilities or not, that an argument that has largely convinced you of a particular conclusion is strengthened, not weakened, by adding a second convincing argument to it.  And that to add a third corroborating argument to it, and a fourth, and eventually a ninth renders your conclusion all the more plausible and secure.

“All men know that they must die,” said the Prophet Joseph Smith.  “And it is important that we should understand the reasons and causes of our exposure to the vicissitudes of life and of death, and the designs and purposes of God in our coming into the world, our suffering here, and our departure hence.  What is the object of our coming into existence, then dying and falling away, to be here no more?  It is but reasonable to suppose that God would reveal something in reference to the matter, and it is a subject we ought to study more than any other.  We ought to study it day and night, for the world is ignorant in reference to their true condition and relation.”

I’ve been able to give you only the barest flavor here of Jeffrey Long’s “Evidence of the Afterlife.”  But I hope that it’s been enough to interest at least some of you in taking a closer look.

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