I heard someone yelling he's back he's back he's alive. It turned out to be a nurse, that's when I saw nurses and doctors alike run to my side and strap my hands down because I pulled out the cord that was going into my jugular vein to help circulate the blood through my body because my Phemeral artery was no longer there to do the job. I felt this pain in my chest. I couldn't talk because there was tubing in my nose and a respirator tube in my mouth going down my throat to operate my lounges. I later found out that I was on life support for 4 days before coming back into my body. I was full of infection. After coming back into my body I had to be placed in a medically induced coma so that the doctors could operate on me and repair the damage that had been caused to my body from the bullet wound and the infection. Now that I had come back into my body after 4 days the doctors moved quickly to remove four feet of my intestines, remove my spleen, remove the bottom portion of my left kidney and repair damage to my left and right lounge because they both collapsed. I Had a filter implanted to stop blood clots breaking off and flowing into my heart. Both kidneys had been separated from the small intestines and replaced with two bags called ostomy bags, these were needed to carry out the urine that my body created. The remaining foot of my large intestine was separated from my rectum and replaced with a colostomy bag which was connected to a hole in my stomach called a stoma, this was to carry my feces out. I was continually connected to a blood bag to keep my blood levels up. It took 68 bags of blood which had to be drive by ambulance from the red cross to be infused into machine to circulated blood throughout my body while I was on life support. I also couldn't use my legs at all. I had 2 major surgeries while in the medically induced coma which the doctors said they almost lost me twice.

When I first got shot the doctors had operated on me for 13 hours before realizing that there was no hope they couldn't stop the bleeding because there was no way to circulate the blood due to my artery being blown in two and could not be repaired or bypassed and it wouldn't clot. At some point they went into the emergency waiting room and explained to my family that they could come see me because they had done all they can do and there was no chance of me surviving the night. they said I was placed on life support and there was nothing else they could do for me. That was when I heard my mom's cries and prayers but I couldn't answer but I did hear myself saying mom I'm not going to leave you I just couldn't say it so she could hear me. After that moment the divine experience of being in the presence of GOD had filled me with his omniscient and abundant love. GOD had said to me while I was in his presence you are in my care. The day I came back into my body the charge nurse that had care over me got shot in the head and killed by her husband. I was in ICU for 3 weeks following my divine intervention. I was moved out of ICU on Christmas eve. I can remember sitting upright in the hospital bed singing gospel songs because GOD had given me a new chance to see this earth. GOD had healed me miraculously. The day after Christmas the General surgeon had came to my room and said that four surgeons operated on you whatever GOD you serve you need to thank him because we did not save your life, we did not save your life and he walked out of the room.