Kamchatka.   1985-2003.

 

These hands shows unusual  and wonderful ability to survive all perils.
The sign of mortal danger is at the date of birth. The person was exposed to terrible severe trials at the beginning of the life.

My visitor  told her first  story: " ... I was born of seven months  weighing 1 kilogramm 100 gramms. The midwife informed my mother that  her child was practically dead. I was covered with oilskin... 
In the morning the midwife,  doing the room, heard  some weak sounds. She put the package which was near the radiator... And  every person went to  look  at the miracle. It was the first time I  rose from the dead".
I  continued  to examine her palms and noticed with surprise that the sign  reiterated  for all her life. She must be perished several times but contrary to the fatal sign she survived.
The woman continued  to tell her story with tears in her eyes.

"You are absolutely right. I was on  the verge of  life and death three times more. The first one was at the time of my first pregnancy. During that time I was operated on ( because of appendicitis) and one clamp was forgotten in the abdominal cavity. Through that carelessness peritonitis began. I was saved but my  little baby died.

The second case was too personal. I can't tell about it.

The third one was terrible. I went to the hospital to be examined  because of the stabs  and pains in the bowels. Analyses were quite good but my  abdomen  was growing. I was operated on again. The abdominal pregnancy of four months was there.  I was  on the verge of life and death again because of  the infection...".

Pay attention to the Line of Fate. It played the role of protector, the role of  guargian angel at the woman's situation. But I want to add one important detail. Such Line of Fate protects and saves those people  who  perform very important ethical  and moral choice or act. And it's a real truth.

That woman  is bringing up her own two children and her  brother's two children which became orphans. All of them are her own dear and loved children...

© Galina Soroka. 2000-2003.