Angelic Assistance Out of Nowhere!
By Jeanne Alleva, written March 8, 2022
My angelic saves have become so numerous, it’s hard to list now. The most profound occurred after a band gig in Pittsburgh around 2:30am. I was in my twenties. My bandmates and I were a bit tipsy, horsing around near the marina on the river near the Crow’s Nest bar.
I was sitting up on the shoulders of my friend Rich, our soundman, who is 6’2″. The dew had settled and, while joking, around, Rich slipped on the wet grass, his feet flying out from under him, bringing my head crashing down on the concrete sidewalk edge behind us. The joking stopped pretty quick.
I was in a strange state, unconscious but aware. My bandmates were gathered around me calling my name. I could not move or respond.
We had been alone outside the bar. But out of nowhere, a man approached from the boat dock. His appearance was a mix of Gorton’s fisherman and Jesus, in a rugged jacket, plaid shirt and jeans. It’s been over 30 years now, but I still recall him kneeling next to my head while the guys all backed up to make room. He looked in my eyes and then said to them “Get her to a hospital now”. The guys can still recall the calm authority of this stranger who appeared and then disappeared just as quickly. It was surreal.
I ended up having a serious concussion (cracked my right rear lobe) which would’ve been a bigger problem without overnight surveillance. What’s weirder is that the first thing a medical intuitive sensed (in my first appt just last week!) was that same decades-old concussion, saying it was 80% compromised and that it needed mitigation.
So my angel’s boat dock directive to my bandmates that night, along with your post here, is very synchronistic!