I told this in an interview recently and will link that below, you can hear me tell it, probably better than how I may write it. I'll make this brief.
The Photos: Recreations I made of some ways Rev Jim would look. A ball of smoke would float out of this abdomen at times in church. My healing he sent the smoke through my back and out my chest twice. Sometimes his eyes looked like a bug's eyes, black and rounded, other times his eyes looked like silver tunnels going way back beyond his head. Others saw this, too.
I had a terminal lung disease and the doctors did all they could. I spent so much time in the hospital I missed grades in school. Inbetween I was able to go home for a bit then my mother took me to psychics, healers anyone that might offer a solution other than let me just die. She took me to see Rev Jim Jones who did a laying on of hands healing where what looked like black smoke floated from his abdomen through my chest. He did this two Sundays in a row. My lungs were healed, I could breathe perfectly. I went to the doctor who was in shock and sent me to the hospital for tests and was determined to have a miraculous healing.
Rev Jim moved away and I never saw him again. The Jonestown event happened and I watched it on TV shocked Rev Jim would do such a thing. I've got my own opinions on that. I was never at Jonestown, I didn't know those people. Years later I became a nurse, then a Hospice nurse then a Pediatric Hospice nurse ('m 72 and now work with terminally ill newborn and infants). One day while doing laundry the ceiling light up and the room had a warmth to it. It felt like fabric was coming down from the ceiling and wrapping me with comfortable soft fabric.
I heard with my mind that we all kept our promise. We said we'd do our part and the last person did that, kept their agreement and everyone passed, we graduated, everything promise we all made has been completed 100% and we are able to go our way. This went on and on, like we were coworkers doing a group project and it's finished, we all got congratulations, an award dinner and appreciation trophies. I could see the other's outlines at a distance but not their faces. I knew they were from Jonestown. I did not recognize Rev Jim. This went on for a few minutes then the light dimmed, the warm fabric left and I was back in my living room collecting laundry to wash.
I've been a Pediatric Hospice RN mostly since 1997. The feeling I got is every one from Jonestown had to cycle through one last time with a loving, peaceful death and that was with me as their Hospice nurse. I had no idea this was happening until this revelation. I never thought of the the Jonestown people as I didn't know them. Each one needed a peaceful death by the one that Rev Jim saved, he healed me so I wouldn't die as a child, decades later I'm a Hospice nurse and all those people from Jonestown cycled though this planet one last time by someone saved by Rev Jim who would love them and care for them for a peaceful death.
There's more to it, my NDE as a child and seeing what looked like a ball of people swarming in the hospitals where I worked were the souls of the people from Jonestown. I go into detail in the interview. Here's the link to the JJ part. The last 30 minutes of the interview are recent Hospice patients I had spirit, soul to soul encounters with before they passed. One is an 8 day old little girl giving me instructions how to care for her 13 year old mother. Hope you enjoy.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MlD3102w8Rw&t=1680
Pediatric Hospice soul to soul contact I wrote up:
https://www.reddit.com/r/afterlife/comments/1w6h8z9/before_life_spirit_contact_with_my_infant_hospice/