my name is Ella Day. My daughter Melody died
May 5, 2002 at the age of 23. She had melanoma
which had spread to her brain and then she had
16 tumors on her spine. A couple of weeks before
her death I was lying beside her on the bed
(She stayed at home with me and died at home)
and all of a sudden she looked over at me and
said, "Oh my God. Oh my God."
I said, "What is it
She said, "There is
a black man sitting crossed legged on the bed
right beside you."
I said, "What is he
She said, "He is dressed
all in white."
I asked her, "Is his
hair long or short?"
She said, "No its
Then I asked, "Is
he your guardian angel?"
She replied, "No".
And then she exclaimed, "Oh, he's gone".
Two days before she
died and the last thing she spoke to me, she
opened her one eye, turned her head slightly
to look at me and smiled and said, "You were
right Mum. It's so beautiful."
Also when Melody had
her first brain tumor the doctors removed it.
After she came back from surgery she said to
me, "I have two guardian angels. One is wearing
a purple dress and one is wearing a green dress."
She said, "And one's name is George and one's
name is Fred."
Well my father's name
is George and he has passed on and his brother's
name is Fred and he has also passed on. Melody
could have remembered her Grandpa's name but
she always called him Grandpa and I called him
Dad so she did not hear his name very often.
But her Grandfather's brother died when she
was about one or two years old and she never
met him so its very unlikely she would even
remember his name. I phoned my Mum and told
her and she phoned the wife of Fred and told
her. Both women had a laugh over the fact that
their dead husbands were wearing dresses!"