I was teaching a hybrid Sunday School class in which one student was on Zoom and another was there with me. The in-person student’s parents were attending church. When the end of Sunday School was near, I suddenly became unconscious. As I was regaining consciousness, I realized I was lying on the floor. One of my church friends was kneeling on one side of me, another on the other side.
I heard a sweet voice telling me so gently that I was a spiritual idea, a child of God, and that I was perfect. I said, “I know that.” At the same time, I was wondering what I was doing on the floor, and why she was saying something we knew to be true. I found out later that I hadn’t said “I know that” aloud, but was only thinking these words.
After I fully regained consciousness, they helped me up, and I felt completely well. There was no indication that anything had happened, and I was ready to go to lunch as usual with one of the friends who had helped me.
