自強之路

Staying in the Crystal City just then, Danny flashed back to his burnt body for the next moment, when two orderlies along with Tommy rolled him to the morgue with a cigarette on one’s lips. Danny could only blow the sheet covered over him to let know that he was back to live. Tommy found the sheet moving up and down and called the doctors for the first aid. All were astounded at this almost impossible miracle.

In spite of being back, Danny still could have coherent contact with the Crystal City when he was asleep. He had dreams for the next days at rehabilitation, and they were wonderful. His waking world was filled with pain and irritation while his sleeping world was with freedom, knowledge, and excitement. Awake, people around him were waiting for him to die, for his condition was just too critical to be expected to be healed. Asleep, he was shown how to live a fruitful life.

Eight days have passed. Danny could barely move his left hand. He continued to commune with the Beings of Light. Night after night his dreams showed him the future, circuitry, building plans, and component parts. He got a deadline to working on the model of the center, the 7 healing rooms, which was supposed to be completed by 1992.

Thirteen days later, by the end of September, 1975, he was released from the hospital. His eyes became so sensitive that he had to wear welder’s goggles outside. He was able to crawl out of bed and drop into a wheelchair, which would take him 30 minutes to do.

Before Danny left the hospital, one doctor asked him what such experience had been like. ‘I feel like God burned me at the stake,’ he said in a stumbling speech.

Then he was wheeled out and into a waiting car.

To be continued...