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My dead Husband is my
Guardian Angel!

By Jack Alexander
Weekly World News


Dinah Marie Harrison
Dinah Harrison knows that supernatural beings intervene in our daily lives - because her dead
husband is her guardian angel, and he has saved her life. "I don't have a lot of fear," says the 45-year-old. "I hear his voice and I feel his presence watching over me. "It makes me feel real good, and gives me the courage to move forward."

The attractive blonde business woman became a young widow in 1978 when Patrick, her husband of only four years, tried to beat a train across a railroad crossing, but didn't make it. "Patrick died that day, but his spirit has been my protector...the angel at my side, "I said.

The heartbroken widow grieved for months, crying myself to sleep. But six months after my hubby's tragic death he suddenly appeared. "I remembered it perfectly, "I said. "He stood there with his arms crossed, a look of disapproval on his face. "I could almost hear him say, "Enough is enough. "From that moment on, I never cried over his death again."

Since that day, I have had strange experiences that have convinced me that my dearly departed hubby's spirit is protecting me from harm. I recalled an experience in October,1991 as I drove alone Interstate 275 near the overpass for State Road 27. "Something grabbed the steering wheel and turned my car onto the State Road 27 exit ramp," I said. As I held on tight to the steering wheel, my car drove down the road and turned into the first gas station on the right. I leaped out of the car, and within seconds, "the front tire exploded like a bomb." If the tire had exploded on the busy interstate, I could have been involved in a disastrous accident and probably been killed.

On another occasion, I mysteriously collapsed into a deep sleep when I should have been driving my car to pick up a cake for a party. I learned later a woman had been killed at a railroad crossing at the exact time I would have been at the crossing had picked up the cake.

People always try to find explanations of the unexplainable,
"but you can't do that with angels."


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