What Science Found at the Edge of Death | The Third Man

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I was laying in a hospital bed after a rough night post colon cancer surgery recovery. I wasn’t eating and the hospital wouldn’t release me until I started eating. Before sunrise someone said, “you are not eating because the antibiotics are causing nausea and the time they are administered”…which was in a few minutes. “Tell your surgeon when he arrives this morning.” I replied, “why don’t you tell them?” Yes you guessed it, nobody there. I was adamant about seeing the surgeon before the next round of IV antibiotics were given to me. You could see the lightbulb over his head when I told him and he changed the time and type of antibiotics along with adding anti nausea meds. I was released that Friday. I am currently still doing good. For me, my third man was a guardian angel.

I was driving on a country road and started to fall asleep. I heard a super loud whistle that jolted me awake. My son who was asleep in the passenger seat also woke up and said who did that really loud whistle? We stayed awake discussing it and made it safely home. That whistle saved us that night.

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When I was 14, someone spoke to me calmly, telling me the car I was traveling in was going to crash. It gave me precise instructions, telling me to move a certain way when it said "Now!" I followed the instructions. I survived the crash. It was a male voice I didn't recognise, but I felt safe.

My cousin rolled her car into a lake and as it was sinking to the bottom she started to panic. She couldn’t see to break the windshield or window to escape. She looked over and our dead cousin was in the passenger seat calmly telling her it would be ok and she needed to kick. She kicked the windshield one more time and it shattered. She was able to swim up and was virtually unharmed. I fully believe her story, the conviction in her voice isn’t made up.

Fell asleep driving one night. A loud voice woke me up in just enough time to steer away from hitting the metal railing at 60 mph. Something truly saved my life that night.

Right before my grandfather died, the nurses said that he was carrying on full conversations with people that weren't there.

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'24 we had a tornado come through at 2am. 2 minutes before it hit our house a voice in my right ear said "Get the kids" sat me straight up from a deep, heavily medicated sleep. I knew instantly there was a tornado. I ran to my husband who was running to me from his game room, he had a similar experience while deep in his game, we grabbed the kids. Ran to the bathroom right next to their room and 2 seconds later trees started stabbing their bedroom roof like daggers. Over both sons bunkbed and my other sons twin. My top bunk boy woulda been dead if it wasnt for that voice. That tree stabbed in the entire top bunk....I look at him everyday so grateful for whatever or whoever that voice was. They saved my son.