I had not been well for about 1 week. I had
extreme abdominal pain and went to the doctor for a noon appointment. I
almost cancelled the doctor's appointment as the pain had subsided
around 10 a.m. When I got to the doctor's office, I was examined
quickly and he ordered an emergency ultrasound. During the ultrasound,
they stopped and I was booked into emergency surgery for 12:30 p.m. that
day. I was put to sleep in the operating room.
Then all of the
sudden, I started floating out of my body. I felt free, peaceful, no
pain. I looked down and they were doing compressions on me. I continued
to float up and a tunnel appeared. There was a beautiful tunnel with a
bright light at the end of it. The light was brighter than the sun but
did not hurt my eyes. It was pure white light. I knew that I had died
and would be leaving behind a 5-6 month old infant and my husband, but I
did not care. I wanted to go into the light. I wanted to go home.
When
I came through the light, I knew everyone there and they were so happy
to see me: welcoming me home. They were all dead relatives I had never
met before, but I knew everyone. They also appeared in human-form, to
be recognized, but somehow I sensed that was not their true form now. I
had a connection with everyone and almost a collective consciousness.
I
do not know how to describe it. There are so many emotions right now
recalling it, but before I saw everyone when I came through the light,
it felt like a blanket of love was wrapped around me. No feeling here
on earth, in the present, can express the love or the feelings.
Everything was ‘pure’, the brightest blues, greens, reds, yellows,
whites, purples. It was like a filter being removed to see the purity
of everything.
I turned and went to the right, where I saw what I
believe was God. It was pure energy, but you knew who that was and the
great wisdom that was within. God spoke to me stating that the message
to bring back was 'love. We all have to live in love.’
The
next thing I saw was a meadow in the mountains with indescribable
beauty. The sky was the bluest blue; the grass was the greenest green.
All colors here are extremely pale compared to there. I saw my
grandmother, running with children, towards me. She took me by the hand
and we were at the beginning of a bridge over a small creek. We talked
for what seemed like hours about my life since she had died. I had just
turned 9 years old when she died. We also talked about when she came
to let me know that she died, to say goodbye until we would meet again
and not to be sad. She was so vibrant and healthy, despite dying of a
brain tumor. I told her how much I missed her and she said that she
watches over my son and me. She then said something unexpected to me,
'You have to go back, it is not your time, yet.' She also said that a
‘blink of an eye could be 80 years’ in our time but that time was
man-made. ‘There is no time here.’ I understood what she meant. I
said that I wanted to stay and she said ‘it is not your time’. All of
the sudden, I was falling back through the tunnel; the light was getting
further away.
All of the sudden, I felt all this pain,
excruciating pain from being back in my body. As I was falling back
into my body, they were still doing compressions on me. The next thing I
knew I woke up in the recovery room; the nurses called to the doctor
that I was awake. There was a lot of fussing around me. I was confused
and extremely angry that I was back in my body. It took me about 4
years to bring up this event to my husband and then he belittled me
stating that I was crazy. I never spoke about it again for about 10
years. By that time I was divorced and getting my life back together. I
was still angry about being here but have come to terms with it and the
anger is gone. I know I will be going back there when it is my time.
NDERF.org, #7373
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