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CONSCIOUSNESS - Continued
A Miracle  happened to another of my friends, former Phoenix City Councilwoman, Frances
Barwood. Best known for her couragous stand for truth surrounding the mass sightings of what
became known as The Phoenix Lights (UFOs): Colin Andrews - Oct 3, 2011
Wednesday, September 28th, 2011

When I woke in the morning, I remembered that I had a dream that Mike forgot some equipment at the
jobsite where he was working in Williamson Valley. In my dream, I traveled along Fain Road and then to
Hwy 89 north to the turnaround and along the Outer Loop Road to deliver the equipment. In my dream,
I saw an accident. So when Mike was leaving, I asked if he had everything he needed and, yes, he
thought he did.

Around 7:30AM Mike called to say he left 2 cases here that he needed and could I bring them. Now, I
don’t like driving in general but do go to the stores but don’t like going places I haven’t been before
alone. I knew he needed the equipment and remembered my dream so decided to just go and watch
for an accident. I took Fain Road and the traffic was backed up and I thought it was the accident I
dreamt about but it was just stopped traffic for the construction equipment crossing. I met the worker
Walter at the Texaco on the SW corner of Williamson Valley Rd and the Outer Loop from Chino Valley.
UFOs appeared over Phoenix in 1997 and seen by thousands.
From left: Peter Davenport, Local investigator, Frances Barwood (Phoenix City Councilwoman), Travis
Walton, Colin Andrews, Mike Rogers and Jim Dilettoso (Village Labs). Copyright: Colin Andrews 1998
A seperate page on this site..
I told Walter I didn’t want to go back through Fain Rd because of the construction delay and was going
to take Williamson Valley Rd. south back home. He said there was construction there also, so I decided
to go back towards Chino and take Hwy 89 south home. I started back that way and this all I remember:
I was driving and no other cars were on the road. Then I saw a small animal a distance ahead, a rabbit
or squirrel, in the middle of the road by the center line going to the north or left. That is the last thing I
remember.

Next I was surrounded by a beautiful soft calm sparkling comfort all around me. Then I suddenly had a
man’s face in my face asking me my name and other things that I had no trouble answering. I prayed to
Jesus for help since I couldn’t figure what was happening. I was wide awake. I heard someone say ‘she
is alive’. I then realized my car was all a mess and the window on my left side was gone and my arm was
straight outside through the empty space. My windshield was in a million pieces across the front and I
couldn’t move. I had no fear. My mouth was full of crunchy stuff. Did I break my teeth? No, it was glass.

The man was a sheriff and said an ambulance was coming. I blacked out. Then the paramedics were
there and doing stuff. I felt totally calm. I told someone I had to go to the Ann Coulter event the next
night at the college. They said, ‘sure’. I couldn’t figure out what happened to my car. Did it explode? My
neck, my chest and my left knee hurt. They said the steering wheel was broken and my right knee was
stuck under it. Someone said it was going to get noisy and covered me. They had to cut the car to get
me out. I kept thinking, why doesn’t someone tell me what happened. I heard someone say possible
broken neck, fractured ribs and knee. They braced my neck, strapped me down. When they started to
get me out, that is when the pain hit hard in my neck, chest, right ribs and my left knee. My neck hurt
terribly. I realized someone put an IV in my right arm and they said I was going to be airlifted to either
Flagstaff or Phoenix, did I prefer one. I said Phoenix since my middle son is a Phoenix firefighter. I was
kind of in and out of waking and pain yet sort of away from it all. I have always been terrified of flying
but wasn’t afraid at all because I told myself it was just an ambulance. I was totally calm.

Somewhere during the flight I was surrounded by a wonderful warm soft light of a color I can’t describe,
a sort of warm light rose color but better. I knew I was dying. I knew it was God. I was so calm. I asked
Jesus if He wanted me I was ready, or send me back healed. Then I was awake in the helicopter again
and all the loud sounds came back. They took me into the hospital. I remember a little on and off. My
son was there and I heard Jeni’s voice. What was going on? The nurse gave me morphine for the pain.
I couldn’t believe anyone would take that stuff on purpose. It was a terrible disorienting feeling all over
and made my feet soles very itchy. I remember talking a lot but then the nurse took me to get a scan
and after a while they told me that nothing was broken and I could leave. It was sometime in the
afternoon, I think. I was still under the influence.

Mike met us at Chuck’s house near Grovers and Tatum in NE Phoenix and I got painfully out of Chuck’s
car and into the Tahoe for the hour and a half drive back home to Dewey. I slept on and off during the
drive and went to bed soon as we got there. Somewhere along the day, someone told me that the other
vehicle was a dual cab F150 pickup truck and we hit head on. How did we collide? I didn’t see any
vehicles on the road back. I still didn’t know how bad my car was since I hadn’t seen it from the outside.

The pain was and is pretty bad but since nothing was broken and I could think, I knew a miracle
happened and I have been blessed.

The next day, Thursday, I got in to see my doctor and he said that after reading the report, he felt I was
given a 2nd life and not to waste it. That was totally out of character for him to say. I know a miracle
happened and I was left here to tell about it and let my family know how much I love them and whatever
other reasons there might be for living. Then we went to the tow yard to see my car and take some
photos.

The yard owner couldn’t believe I survived that mess and said the police said I must have swerved to
avoid the animal I told them I saw and hit the truck. Since the animal, a small thing, a rabbit or squirrel,
was in the distance was going from right or south to left or north, why would I swerve at all and why to
the left to hit it and not to the right to avoid it? Doesn’t make sense to me since I just remember seeing
it traveling across the road as it was going past the center line. That the last thing I remember until the
sparkling comfort just before I woke up with the officer’s face staring into mine. I might never know or
remember what happened. I never even saw another vehicle on the road in either direction. What I do
remember is that I had absolutely no fear when I came to. What a wonderful feeling. It was like I was
watching it all as an interested bystander.

Since I still couldn’t stand very well, Mike and the yard owner went to the car and I stood by Mike’s
Tahoe and took photos with my phone. I really couldn’t see very well due to the sun but aimed in the car’
s direction. Then Mike and the owner came over and said they found something very amazing. In the
middle of the dashboard, where everything was broken all around it, was a silver colored coin that had
the quote. “For God So Loved The World That He Gave His Only Begotten Son So Whomever
Believeth In Him Shall Not Perish But Have Everlasting Life” John 3:16. That amazed them but it only
confirmed for me that I HAD been given a 2nd life and I will use it well. That coin was given to me by the
Rev. John Carpenter retired from the Open Door Bible Church when we met shopping at a store about
2 months ago and he handed it to me and said, “Give it to someone who needs it” and I put it in my
pocket.

I did find someone who I felt needed it and couldn’t find it anywhere. It wasn’t in any clothing or my
purse. Yet it showed up in the very place and time I needed to see it and for Mike and the yard owner to
see it first to give them a knowledge of a miracle.

I am still in a lot of pain, pills help. The worse pain is the separated ribs from the seat belt or broken
steering wheel?. Next is the where the seat belt left it’s extreme bruising from my left neck across my
chest and across my abdomen and the ‘punch’ from the airbag. Reminders both helped saved me from
dying right there. The wounds will eventually heal. I could have been a broken crippled up mess. What
a great gift I have been given. I will not waste it. Don’t waste yours either. Wear your seatbelts, watch
out for the other guy. Things happen in an instant. I would never have thought that the accident I saw in
my dream the night before was going to be me! Another clue that God was sending a message. It all
had to happen the way it did. What surprises me most is the total lack of fear I was given. Amazing.
Especially if you know me.

As a prolog, my doctor got the full body scan they did in Phoenix. He called me late Thursday at 5:
08PM as soon as he got it. He said everything was perfect and even the things he knew were a problem
recently, were perfect. I was healed all over. God is wonderful. Miracles happen every day, we just need
to acknowledge them. You can accept this or reject it but it happened just this way. If you reject it, I
hope at least it gives you food for thought.

With Love to ALL, Frances
"Then we went to the tow yard to see my car and take some photos. The yard owner couldn’t believe I survived that mess
and said the police said I must have swerved to avoid the animal I told them I saw and hit the truck"  - Frances Barwood.
A Miracle Happened To Me
Frances Barwood
October 3, 2011