I went into this abortion clinic in Austin,
under the strong impression that the baby growing inside of me was not
meant to be born. How on Earth I knew that being the peaceful,
ultra-sensitive, loving girl I was is a mystery. Never in a million
years would anyone have guessed me as someone who would abort unless it
was dire. In my unique case, the baby had detached from my uterine wall
and was barely hanging on. Apparently, all the stress caused spikes in
my blood pressure and tonsillitis in the first month, making my body
inhospitable. My decision to have the baby removed was a certain
decision, and later I would find out why.
I went with my mother
who has been a pharmacist for over twenty years, for support. She waited
while they lead me back to the room. I laid down on the table, and they
put the IVs in and put the gas mask on my face. I took slow deep
breaths and closed my eyes. It felt like they were administering too
much, so I tilted my head to allow the mask to fall off prematurely. The
next thing, while still inhabiting my body, I went into a timeless
dimension, which didn't scare me because I had experimented with X-tacy
and Acid in high school. I relaxed and welcomed the Deja vu-like
feelings. I heard the door creak open, and I knew it was going to happen
before it did. I knew what the nurses were going to say before they
spoke. I was aware of so much more. Everything was telling me 'This
experience is meant to be.' So I relaxed deeper and went with it.
Toward
the last part of the procedure, I was still under, but felt the surgeon
apply pressure. I wasn't painful, just a jolt of pressure, and I
consciously decided to respond with a bodily twinge. I did this to let
him know I could feel a little bit. Well, he and the nurses took that as
me being in pain, so naturally they turned up my anesthesia. I felt it
go into me, and before I knew it, I had left.
All went dark and
weightless, an infinite bluish purple perhaps, and amazing sparkling
particles connected everything. I was home and I was so appreciative of
how real human life seemed! I zoomed to the ceiling and 'faced' all
directions simultaneously. I was aware of my body below and felt zero
remorse, attachment, fear, or sadness for leaving. I became one with all
in existence, yet, I had a firm knowing that I was me. All was okay,
all was love, and the purpose of human life is solely for experience and
expansion. I was one with the doctor, the nurses, my Mom down the hall,
the equipment, the sound of the flat line, and all the space in
between. I could have raised the doctor's arm up if I wanted to. But
here's the important thing: I had zero desire to manipulate his free
will. None. I knew I was capable of controlling the entire situation,
it just wasn't in my best interest for me to do so. They were me and I
was them. Murder, rape and cannibalism, they are all okay. Just
experience to grow from. I knew everything that had ever and will ever
exist in the universe. There was perfect infinite timelessness. Linear
time is an illusion, just like our skin and bones and five senses. Our
carbon-based senses were designed to perceive carbon-based reality, and
it is really a spectacular illusion! My true nature is one with all, and
I am God. And so is everyone and everything else.
The next
thing I remember was hearing my name being screamed very loudly, twice.
'Robyn! ROBYN!' I took the biggest, deepest breath I have ever taken,
like my very first breath! I was back. Heavy, but so empowered, so
refreshed, I knew everything now. No one can ever lead me astray, and I
would never again, for as long as I live, fear death. Because there is
no death!!! We are meant to come here and play. That's it. Just be and
play and experience this grand illusion of physical reality.
The
sensitive details of what I experienced outside my physical body are
challenging to describe in written or verbal language, but I did my
best. Remember that my brain is merely trying to interpret such a high
vibrational experience and decrease it enough to fit into human language
according to my brains knowledge and journey. I had an expansive
spiritual life before this experience so I can go into more detail
sometimes. But people will always be limited to explaining their near
death experiences through they're human understanding of God, which is
not universal, but subjective. Keep that in mind. Sometimes the less
knowledge a brain has of religion is best to keep the translation clear.
That's my perspective anyway.
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