David Ross

On May 20th, 2025, I was with my girlfriend, who was dying from cancer. I was talking softly and sweetly to her, stroking her forehead with my thumb. I knew she heard me, because I felt her forehead and eyebrow move.

I reassured her in the softest voice I’ve ever spoken, and I said to her, “If you're worried about me and anyone else, don’t be. It’s just me and God now, the way you found me.” I gave her my word that I would not look for anyone else. After five minutes of me speaking to her, telling her how much I loved her and how happy I am for the one year God put us together, it went quiet in my thoughts.

No one could hear how I planned to take my life when I got home that night. My friend Aaron picked me up to take me home. Instead of dropping me off, he said he had a feeling he needed to park the car and turn the engine off. He said he had the feeling he needed to pray for me. I got into prayer position, my head was down, and I listened as Aaron started the prayer.

Three seconds in, I heard a loud grumbling noise. It sounded like hurricane-type winds in the distance, howling and getting closer and closer to the car. It felt like a hurricane was on top of the car, and the car rocked four times. It felt like God put me in a trance, because I couldn’t look up, and then I felt and heard someone coming through the car window. They grabbed hold of me; I felt one arm go around my waist and another arm on the other side, and then there was a tug, as if to say, “I’ve got you, David. Everything’s going to be okay.”

Aaron said amen, and as soon as he said this, everything disappeared. There was no more wind or noise, and when I asked Aaron what happened, he said he didn’t hear or see anything. He told me what happened was between God.

I looked down at the time, and it was eight thirty-two pm. God took the suicidal thoughts out of my head completely, and I never had those thoughts again. No one can say to me that God is not real because he is 100% real and alive today, doing miracles.