Hello Guys,
I e-mailed this yesterday as promised but when I checked my inbox today it had not been sent. I think I entered your address wrong. I finally did it. Im so proud of myself. Tell me what you think. Im going to call you tomorrow to see if you got it. Oh yeah if you want you can change it, as in wording or to shorten it thats fine. But thats the story. I couldnt attach the photo so Im thinking Ill come over on thursday if you're home and bring the angelite and my camera. Let me know if this is okay.
Love you guys and Ill talk to you soon.
Linda
My Mothers Experience with Small Cell Lung Cancer and Angelite
In 1991 my mother Sandra Veit was diagnosed with small cell lung cancer. This is one the most aggressive cancers there are. When the doctors found the cancer it was already in the advanced stages and she was given 90 days to live. My mother my family and myself were all devastated. I felt hopeless and did not know what to do for the woman who was always right there for me when I was sick. I just spent time with her doing all the things she liked to do and constantly trying to console her saying you never know they might find a cure. All the while I was searching for an answer to keep my mom alive. Of course she was getting chemotherapy and precautionary prophylactic brain radiation. But again was not expected to live.
Then one day when I was heading down Topanga Canyon Road in California on the way to the beach I saw what looked like a small rock shop on the side of the road. I had been down this road over a thousand times and never noticed this shop. Out front was a Brazilian crystal the size of a 10 year old child. I stopped and went into the shop. It was built into the side of the hill. There were so many rocks and crystals. It was beautiful. I walked to the back of the shop and saw about 4 or 5 tables. They were mostly blue in color. They were made of stone. Some of the tables had people laying on them. When in the back of this shop where the tables were a sense of peace came over me. But at the same time I felt, for some reason, I was intruding on the people who were lying on the tables. I went back to the front of the store and asked a woman who worked there what the tables were for and why the people were lying on them. She explained this is Angelite and those people need to be healed for whatever reason. I then asked her if people with cancer can be helped this. She said absolutely. I told her of my mother. She said to bring her in. I did not go the beach that day but instead went home and told my mom of the shop and the tables. I asked my mom if she would try it. She said yes Ill try just about anything. I took my mom back to the shop the very next day. She was very sick and weak. Just the 20 minute trip was extremely exhausting to her. We sat in the car for about 45 minutes before going into the rock shop. We were taking about having an open mind and praying to God for strength. All of sudden my mom got the strength to get out of the car and go into the rock shop. The woman recognized me and said is this your mother? I said yes and she helped her back to the tables. We both helped her onto the table. She told my mom to relax even sleep if she wants. She then laid hands on her.
I didn't know this is what that was until years later. My mom spent about 35 to 40 minutes on the table. That was all her body would allow. On the way out of the store I bought a small piece of the Angelite on a leather cord. I put it around her neck. That is where it stayed for another 3 weeks. My mom never took it off. Until her test results came back near the 90 day point. My mom called me at work the day she was supposed to get her results back. She asked me if I was sitting. I said mom tell me, please tell me. She said I am in remission, complete remission. I was confused. I said mom what does that mean? She said I'm going to LIVE. I dropped to my knees and cried the happiest cry I've ever cried. I almost passed out. I just kept saying I love you. I then told my boss I needed to go to celebrate with my mom. It didn't matter if he said no I was going anyways. My mom beat the odds. Her doctors were shocked. They even admitted that this was a miracle. She was written up in JAMA the Journal for the American Medical Association. The word miracle appeared in this article. My mom lived another 15 years. She just recently passed on 07-06-2006. She was sixty years old. I believe the Angelite healed her along with her strong will and the power of her mind. I miss her. I still have that piece of Angelite. My mother kept it in her nightstand drawer. Once in awhile we would take it out and say remember this. My mom would smile and say I'll never forget it.
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