Miracle on Highway 91
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Miracle on freeway 91
Sat, 31 May 2008 17:55:07
By IMRAN KHAN,
TRUE STORY
My father had worked hard all his life as a farmer, in
retirement he started to develop sudden falls, for which
he had a cardiac pacemaker placed five years ago. The
batteries run out after 5 years but a trip to his doctor
did not make them think that any thing was wrong.
On the 27 night of Ramadan , the most holy night in the
whole year. In Walnut California there were white cloud
over the sky, some fog and not a bird moved and there
was total calm. When we got a call that my father had
collapsed. On reaching his home in Walnut CA, we were
informed that 911 emergency response had pronounced him
dead. This was unusual as most cases are moved to the
hospital right away. For some mysterious reason he was
never moved to the hospital.
My father had diabetes and at the age of 70+ he was
fasting. His most beloved sister had just died a few
days ago after which he was very depressed. He was
feeling sick and earlier in the day had collapsed
outside the house when trying to get his mail.
Soon after iftar (time for breaking the fast) he
collapsed again and when my mother reached him his,
tongue had come out and was blocking the airway. My
mother knew instantly that her husband had passed away.
Only a week ago I had taken my father on a drive to
purchase birds from the Sunday market near the junction
of Highway 15 and highway 60. I could see his eyes
sinking. This particular sign was never taught to me as
a doctor. Somehow I knew this was his last drive. So
instead of the freeway I drove thought the farms and
fields. My fathers eyes were fixed on farms and cows in
pastures such a magnetic way that is hard to describe. I
started to drive the car even slower unusual for me to
drive slowly.
Reaching home he asked me to wait. This was a little
odd! He went in and then came out carrying with him his
prized possessions a few undershirts with birds on them,
some coins and buttons. Then he explained to me how each
son and daughter had taken care of him. . I knew
this was the last time I will see my dad alive. In the
next few days my wife informed me how my dads health
looked worse and he was getting weak.
My mother contacted me and said that my dad said that
all the dead relatives are coming in his dreams. I
immediately recalled the events prior to my grandmother
death, who also had similar dreams of dead relatives
visiting her and within week she died (the doctors had
told her these were hallucinations due to psych drugs) .
So I informed my mother that the time has come for our
beloved father to depart.
I was about 10 years old when my Grand mother died.
After her death I saw her in my dreams and she asked me,
"do you want to come with me". I was terrified in the
dream and said ,"No".
My father died on the 27 Ramadan was on a Friday, the
next day was Saturday. I had to take my uncle to the
mortuary in Riverside form Highway 60 we took Highway 91
to Riverside. Just getting on the ramp we saw a parking
lot of cars standing still. We knew instantly that the
funeral was not going to be on time. Sudden a Miracle
started to happen to our amazement each car on our left
would merge more toward the left and create space for
us, similarly each car on the right would suddenly move
and create space for us. I could see these moves
happening one by one in front of us. Two cars would move
one towards the right and the other towards the left,
then the next two cars would move and then the next two,
and in seconds a clear path opened up. This path was
from the slow lane going toward the fast lane at 19
degree angle. I am a rash driver, but that day I could
not drive through that narrow lane created in the rush
hour traffic. Suddenly and smoothly our car picked up
speed and my cars was zooming past other car ( a black
Acura legend 1991). We were going at incredible speed on
a narrow lane just millimeters from other cars. We felt
like being on magnetic propulsion, not a sound coming
form the engine, not a vibration. There was no fear of
any cops catching me. I also knew I was in the drivers seat but I was not
driving the car. A smile had come over my face, I
seemed to be in a trance. We were in such a trance that
neither my uncle nor I talked while this episode
happened. We reached the riverside mortuary, we did the
cleaning ritual . Once we were ready we got back on the
highway to get back to Walnut. Again there was a traffic
jam, again cars were standing in front of us. I knew
something was going to happen again, the cars in front
of us moved sideways leaving us a clear path. The car
smoothly caught speed and moved past all the hundreds of
stationary cars, this black Acura Legend was zooming
past other cars . We were like in another dimension. I
will never forget this amazing drive which happened
twice on the same day. That day time had almost stopped,
things were going in slow motion and everything was
happening on time.
Earlier on the day of the before the drive to Riverside
took place, I was reminded in my head to return to the
Sunday Market, I did return and followed the voice in my
heart and found the bearded person selling birds. On the
last trip my father had bough so many birds that I
finally told my father that all his cash had finished (
a lie) .However my father asked the seller if he could
pay later. The man agreed and we carried a dozen
canaries home. After the death of my my father, I was
reminded in my head to go and pay this man his dues. I
found him and yelled please take your money, the man
smiled and said he did not expect that any one would
come and pay him.
Who was driving the car in the rush hour , so perfectly
that it would pass millimeters away from other cars. It
moved without any vibrations or sounds, in a perfect
straight line. I was in the drivers seat but I was not
driving, that precision is humanly impossible.. Who was
informing other drivers to move away in a formation I
have never witnessed this even in movies. There was no
rehearsal this huge miracle was happening due to the
Grace of Allah.
We did not know many people in California, once we were
saying the burial prayers in the Mosque in Anaheim
hundreds of people showed up. Most people do not stay
for funeral prayers but no one from this crowd of people
moved they stayed in their positions even after the
funeral prayer.
This drive to wash my fathers body changed me, I have
since received enormous knowledge, I have become a
person who kneels down before Allah five times a day. In
traffic jams I have learned to pray.
This Acura Legend with almost 200,000 miles was given to
our automechanic in Walnut for free. Who wrecked it in
September 2009.
Tower explained that he had not expected identical
results from direct treatment versus genetic
over-expression.
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