Originally posted on the CFS/FM Board: "Do you smell that?" (this is an amazing story, please read) 05/28/06 10:49 AM A cold March wind danced around the dead of night in Dallas as the doctor walked into the small hospital room of Diana Blessing. She was still groggy from surgery. Her husband, David, held her hand as they braced themselves for the latest news. That afternoon of March 10, 1991, complications had forced Diana, only 24-weeks pregnant, to undergo an emergency Cesarean to deliver couple's new daughter, Dana Lu Blessing. At 12 inches long and weighing only one pound nine ounces, they already knew she was perilously premature. Still, the doctor's soft words dropped like bombs. "I don't think she's going to make it," he said, as kindly as he could. "There's only a 10-percent chance she will live through the night, and even then, if by some slim chance she does make it, her future could be a very cruel one." Numb with disbelief, David and Diana listened as the doctor described he devastating problems Dana would likely face if she survived. She would never walk, she would never talk, she would probably be blind, and she would certainly be prone to other catastrophic conditions from cerebral palsy to complete mental retardation, and on and on. "No! No!" was all Diana could say. She and David, with their 5-year-old son Dustin, had long dreamed of the day they would have a daughter to become a family of four. Now, within a matter of hours, that dream was slipping away. But as those first days passed, a new agony set in for David and Diana. Because Dana's underdeveloped nervous system was essentially 'raw', the lightest kiss or caress only intensified her discomfort, so they couldn't even cradle their tiny baby girl against their chests to offer the strength of their love. All they could do, as Dana struggled alone beneath the ultraviolet light in the tangle of tubes and wires, was to pray that God would stay close to their precious little girl. There was never a moment when Dana suddenly grew stronger. But as the weeks went by, she did slowly gain an ounce of weight here and an ounce of strength there. At last, when Dana turned two months old, her parents were able to hold her in their arms for the very first time. And two months later, though doctors continued to gently but grimly warn that her chances of surviving, much less living any kind of normal life, were next to zero, Dana went home from the hospital, just as her mother had predicted. Five years later, when Dana was a petite but feisty young girl with glittering gray eyes and an unquenchable zest for life. She showed no signs whatsoever of any mental or physical impairment. Simply, she was everything a little girl can be and more. But that happy ending is far from the end of her story. One blistering afternoon in the summer of 1996 near her home in Irving, Texas, Dana was sitting in her mother's lap in the bleachers of a local ballpark where her brother Dustin's baseball team was practicing. As always, Dana was chattering nonstop with her mother and several other adults sitting nearby when she suddenly fell silent. Hugging her arms across her chest, little Dana asked, "Do you smell that?" Smelling the air and detecting the approach of a thunderstorm, Diana replied, "Yes, it smells like rain." Dana closed her eyes and again asked, "Do you smell that?" Once again, her mother replied, "Yes, I think we're about to get wet. It smells like rain." Still caught in the moment, Dana shook her head, patted her thin shoulders with her small hands and loudly announced, "No, it smells like Him. It smells like God when you lay your head on His chest." Tears blurred Diana's eyes as Dana happily hopped down to play with the other children. Before the rains came, her daughter's words confirmed what Diana and all the members of the extended Blessing family had known, at least in their hearts, all along. During those long days and nights of her first two months of her life, when her nerves were too sensitive for them to touch her, God was holding Dana on His chest and it is His loving scent that she remembers so well. ANGELS EXIST but some times, since they don't all have wings, we call them FRIENDS. erfula1 That is beautiful! 05/28/06 11:03 AM It made me cry. suzette1954 How beautiful!! 05/28/06 01:40 PM What an inspiring story! Suzette sisland Thank you for the beautiful story!! 05/28/06 01:53 PM Valleyann is this a true story? even if it's not it's moving!! sisland thankyou again valleyann It is a beautiful story... 05/28/06 02:04 PM I'm not sure if it is true or not I had it passed on to me via email and thought I would share it with you all. I'm glad you enjoyed it. I found it very touching as well. Valleyann mrpain True story 05/28/06 02:34 PM I've heard this story before and I'm pretty sure this is true.. I might have seen it on the 700 club but not sure. BlueSky555 I Think 05/28/06 06:50 PM that I have heard this but I enjoyed hearing it again. Yes, it is VERY touching. Thank you valleyann, BlueSky555 valleyann Kids 05/28/06 09:29 PM I think kids are so innocent (for the most part) and the things they say are so precious. This story brings me to tears. I love it. Valleyann dleaning OMG....i hope the same 05/28/06 10:40 PM happened for my little girl. She was born way prematurely, but she was already gone when the doctors delivered her. SHe was 5 inches and weighed an ounce. It will be a day I will never forget. I held here for as long as I could to say "hello" and "goodbye". Hardest day of my life, also being 10 mos after losing my own mom to cancer. THe thing that got me thru that grueling time was that my mom needed her, a little more that I did. SO, yes, angels do exist!!! I am so glad that that couple have their little one with then today!!! Dawn valleyann Dawn 05/29/06 08:37 AM Wow! Thank you for sharing your story. I'm sorry to hear about your loss. I'm sure your mother and baby are together and very happy. Maybe your mother was there for her when she passed... That's very touching. Take care. Valleyann sisland Dawn 05/29/06 11:51 AM Hi Dawn I'm sorry for your loss! my mom passed away almost 3 years ago! and I loved her soooo much! but i must tell you that She had a special love for all babies! so i know she's up there with your mom and baby girl!!.........................taking very good care of her! she also had a baby die after birth . Your in my thoughts and prayers! sydney jole My daughter 05/29/06 12:20 PM also had a baby at 24 weeks - He weighed 2lb, 8 oz. and was 12 inches long. He was in NICU for 5 months, and went home on a heart monitor and oxygen. He didn't have a voice until he was nearly 2 years old, but the first time we heard him giggle was a great miracle. We will always believe that he saw his "angel" often, and would follow the angel with his eyes, smiling and giggling, when we could see nothing. His mother doesn't take him to church, but he has the most wonderful love of God, and will be the first to correct anyone who doesn't. He is now 11, and is very ADHD, and has vision problems, but otherwise okay. Yes, I believe in miracles. Friends - Jole spmary Do you smell that? 05/29/06 03:07 PM Thank you for such a lovely story! spmary mrpain Recieved story 07/11/06 07:54 PM I just recieved this exact story on my e-mail from our local church today not very long ago.