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A Vision from Heaven
A Vision from Heaven
A Vision from Heaven
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This book is a true account of a pre-death vision from heaven, non-ordinary reality of a visionary encounter. This book is meant to be uplifting, candid, and down to earth, along with my personal and spiritual journey. What I have witnessed was a miracle, a blessing that occurred on Corpus Christi.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherWestBow Press
Release dateOct 9, 2014
ISBN9781490854342
A Vision from Heaven
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Joan Defelippo

The author is a certified nursing assistant. She has a loving family who are very supportive. She lives in East Haven, Connecticut. She has powerful instincts and trusts her own gut feeling. She goes deep, intense. There is always more than meets the eye. The ongoing lesson in her life is to channel her energy into positive goals and not succumb to negative forces

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    A Vision from Heaven - Joan Defelippo

    Copyright © 2014 Joan Defelippo.

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    ISBN: 978-1-4908-5435-9 (sc)

    ISBN: 978-1-4908-5434-2 (e)

    Library of Congress Control Number: 2014917621

    WestBow Press rev. date: 10/09/2014

    Contents

    A Vision from Heaven

    School Years

    Church

    Growing Up Years

    Between 2002–2003

    2004–2005

    The Vision

    One Year Later

    Remember

    My Final Thoughts

    Joanie’s Life Lessons

    Inspiration

    About The Author

    Dedication

    I dedicate this book in loving memory of my mother, Mary Tracanna Gravante

    For my loving family and friends.

    For Doctor A, Sandy A, and David A, who were there from the beginning.

    A Vision from Heaven

    G rowing up in the 1950s and ’60s was a great time in my life. Life was fun, exciting, and carefree.

    We lived in East Haven, Connecticut, in the Foxon area, and I knew everybody on the street–otherwise known as the healthy hills of Foxon.

    I was the youngest of three, nine years apart from my sister and six years from my brother. We each had our own personalities and thought processes.

    We were a middle-class family with high moral values. And, being Italian, the highest value was respect, respect, respect!

    My mom was a beautiful woman, inside and out. She only saw the good in people and always gave them the benefit of the doubt. In fact, my aunts used to say that Mom was the saint in their family. She was a stay-home mom who didn’t drive. She used to say, Nobody is better than you, and you are no better than anyone else. She always made everyone feel so special and everyone loved her. Mom used to call everyone honey and dear. Not too long ago, a cousin of mine said she herself uses those words every day in memory of Mom.

    Our dad was a hard worker and a giant of a man. He was old school in his way of thinking. He drilled into us that it was important to be on time. At

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