Raised in a conservative Jewish home in Philadelphia, Beverly’s faith collapsed at just eight years old after learning about the horrors of the Holocaust.
A crash that changed everything
Beverly was riding as a passenger on a motorcycle when an accident left her with a fractured skull and devastating facial injuries — so severe that doctors told her they only saw wounds like hers “on the battlefield.”
She spent two weeks at UCLA Hospital wrapped in salt-soaked bandages and was sent home without pain medication.
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Broken physically and emotionally, Beverly finally cried out to a God she didn’t even believe in:
“God, if you’re out there, you can have me now because I’m finished.”
What happened next is something she’s spent her life sharing.
“I was me, but not in my body”
Beverly says she suddenly felt her pain disappear and saw herself floatinContinue reading…