It was a beautiful afternoon in September 2003, so I decided
to take my three-and-a-half-year-old daughter out for a walk.
We went into the woods, walking along the path, and then I
decided to walk up a hill, just for us to see what was up there.
We started up the hill, and
as we got towards the top, I noticed a hole, or a small
den in the
ground. It looked to
be a woodchuck’s burrow, or possibly that of a fox,
but either way, it didn’t look like it had been used
that year. I didn’t think much of it, so we kept going
up and finally reached the top of the hill.
We stopped and then suddenly the animals around us stopped
making noises; birds quit chirping, bugs stopped their buzzing,
and then there was a loud tone in my right ear. The tone
quickly grew very loud all throughout my head, and then both
my ears felt like they had great pressure in them. Time seemed
to slow down, or time was somehow warped.
I experienced extreme fear,
and my heart felt like it was beating itself right out
of my chest.
I had the feeling as
though someone had a gun pointed towards me. We were in grave
danger, I believed. I couldn’t move, but then all of
a sudden in my head I heard, “Get out of here now!”
I started to yell, “Get out of here!” I grabbed
my daughter and rushed back down the hill. I quickly looked
back and saw about ten ‘active’ coyote dens.
Unnoticed, we had walked right into the middle of them!
I had the distinct impression that someone was right behind
me when this happened. When we made it back down the hill
I was obviously badly shaken, but I quickly realized that
we had been saved. This has been very much on my mind ever
since it happened, then I found the 11:11 message board,
and I figured that it must have been an Angel or a Midwayer.
George: In times of extreme
danger it can also be the Fragment of the Creator of All
the alarm. I once apologized
for having mistakenly accredited two of many timely warnings
to the Midwayers, only to be assured once again that “We
are all One. No offence taken, My child.