Wendy
writes: I knew that I had died and would
be leaving behind my baby and my husband, but I didn’t care. I wanted to go
into the light. I wanted to go home. I felt like a blanket of love was wrapped
around me. When I went through the light, all my dead relatives were there. I
knew everyone even though then I hadn’t met them before. They were so happy to
see me and welcomed me home. Even though they appeared in human form, I sensed
that that wasn’t their true form. I had a connection with everyone—like some
kind of collective consciousness. {GA, 74}
Sandy,
who had a near-death experience at age five, later wrote: The Light was a sparkling glowing cloud. I heard a voice in my head and
knew it was God. We never talked about God at my house, and I never went to
church. Yet I knew this place, with this beautiful
light, was God and my real home. I was surrounded by the light and one with
it. It was like being scooped up and held safe by my daddy when a dog was
barking at me, only more so. {GA, 121}
Another
NDE survivor treasures this memory: On
the other side, the arms of my loved ones welcomed me home. The feelings
weren’t of this earth. {GA, 14}
After
becoming unconscious during a grand mal seizure, Stacy recalls: I was totally relaxed, calm, and peaceful,
and I knew I could comprehend everything about my life. I was home in
God’s arms, and I was being given a peek at Universal Knowledge through the
eyes of God. {GA, 115}
Words are inadequate to describe Heaven, Diane says, recalling her
NDE experience. But I knew I was home. I
knew this was where I’d come from. {GA, 151}
And
another NDE survivor remembers: At the
top of this mountain was a beautiful city. I knew some of the people there, but
couldn’t make out the faces of others. I started walking up the mountain to get
to the city, but a voice behind me said, “No, you can’t go up yet; it’s not
your time.” I argued with the voice because I felt that if I could get to that
city, I would be at home. {GA, 23}
After
recalling in her NDE being “cleverly mean” to a childhood friend, and feeling
remorse, Carol writes: Then I was
embraced by love with layer upon layer of compassion. It felt like Home! Like
coming inside from the snow to a warm fire, the smell of good cooking, and the
laughter of family. I was euphoric beyond anything I’d felt before or anything
I’ve felt since. {GA, 100}
These
are not experiences of ordinary consciousness, for everyone having a near-death
experience is dying and suffering cardiac arrest or in a coma or unconscious
due to lack of oxygen or a general anesthetic or brain trauma. Breathing has
stopped, the heart is no longer beating, eyes are closed—and yet the dying
person “sees” and “hears” words that are unspoken, and also and has strong
feelings as well as enduring memories. Furthermore, many NDE survivors remember
that during their extraordinary experience separated from their human bodies, they
were “back home” in the heavenly realm of Love and Light.
These
NDE affirmations reminded me of African-American spirituals that refer to
“going home” after death. “Swing low sweet chariot,” which tells of the prophet
Elijah being taken up to heaven (2 Kings 2:11), is followed by the words: “coming
for to carry me home.” The chorus of “Steal Away” is: “Steal away home, I ain’t
got long to stay here.” And all the verses of “Precious Lord” end with the
three words, “lead me home.”
Also
during slavery, at the end of the 17th century, two English Christians wrote
hymns that remain popular, perhaps because of the image of going “home” after
death. Isaac Watts, minister of a Congregational Church in London, wrote “Our
God, Our Help in Ages Past,” with opening and final verses that end by affirming
God as “our eternal home.” John Newton, a former slaver trader who after his
conversion served as curate in the village of Olney, wrote the words to “Amazing
Grace.” It’s third verse reads: “Through many dangers, toils, and snares, I
have already come; ‘Tis grace has brought me safe thus far, and grace will lead
me home.”
These experiences and hopes
challenge our faith and beliefs. Is our everyday consciousness an embodied and
limited experience of the greater consciousness that we each are? Do near-death
experiences reveal an eternal Consciousness that gives purpose and meaning to
our embodied experience? Do the experiences of near-death survivors verify that
our real home is a transcendent realm of timeless Light and Love?
{GA} quotes from
Jeffrey
Long, God and the Afterlife:
The Groundbreaking New Evidence for God and Near-Death Experience (2016).