Shelley had a near death experience in 2002 where she and her 4 year old son died. On the other side, she met multi-dimensional extraterrestrial Light Beings who gave her instructions to help her miraculously save her son’s life. They later told her : “What you did with a dying boy, you will do for a dying planet. “ She gathered millions of people to meditate in 2007, 2009 and 2011. She travelled around to give talks about her journey and she has inspired millions. They Beings have given her three more dates January 13th. 2020, 2021 and 2022.
Here is what happened in her own words.
My son and I were traveling to a friend’s house for an afternoon of play, when disaster hit. My car was swept into a flooded marsh after hydroplaning. The car landed upside down in this boggy marsh, and sank to the bottom. I tried to open the car’s windows, but the power windows failed and we were trapped inside. I spoke with my tiny son who was four at the time, and assured him that mommy would get him out. The car was filling up quickly with the cold murky water and I held my son’s coat tightly in my hand, while I waited to be fully submerged.
I hoped that I could open the door after the car equalized with water and we would swim out. My final words to my little boy as the water came over his head was “hold your breath honey; mommy will have us out soon”. I watched him take a large gulp of the remaining air, and the water took him. When I felt the last air pocket escape the car I tried the door. It wouldn’t budge! The other door was equally stuck. I struggled with the doors several times, to no avail. We were trapped and going to die.
At this point I took Evan’s little body and pushed it over the seat, hoping beyond hope that he would find air. As I struggled to free us from this coffin on wheels, I realized I had to breathe. As I drank the deep breath of water into my lungs, the fiery feeling added panic to the moment. I wanted my baby back and I swung my arms feverously about in an effort to find his body. I couldn’t, and I needed to breathe again. That is when I heard a voice, a calm majestic voice, directing me to relax.
This voice cooed in my ear, reassuring me that all would be well. I was infused with the knowledge that if I fought the water, my rescuers would not be able to revive me when they arrived. The voice said that if I fought the water I would drown…no shit I thought, I get a wise ass ghost on my deathbed. The voice continued to give me instructions about what was to happen, and that all would be well if I just followed the instructions. I relinquished myself to this voice from beyond, and passed quietly into the other side.
While on the other side I saw beings of light, who once again assured me that my son and I would not only get out of this car, but we would both be fine. They were definite in explaining that I must follow instructions implicitly and not lose faith in their words. I was told to have faith that I would be divinely directed, and I was.