I was sitting in the room with daddy yesterday, I looked over and his eyes were open and he was looking up. So I walked over, put my hand on his chest and started talking to him. I asked him if he could see angels. I told him they were all round us, I had my guardian angel that would take care of me. If he was seeing angels then they were going to take him to Jesus. If they were wanting him to go with him then he should go. And that is when his heart stopped. I knew his gone but I called for the nurse and he had indeed left with the angels. No doubt in my mind that he saw angels and they were going to take him to Jesus.
The doctor and everyone was surprised, they thought daddy would live a few more days. Just goes to show what they know. Daddy was waiting on the angels, and maybe even waiting on me to tell him it was ok to go.
the nurse had to wait 5 minutes before declaring him dead, so she wrote down 2:27PM, but I know the angels took him at 2:22PM