Brighter Path

Print
E-mail
I had recently been diagnosed with diabetes and put on Glucophage and Lipitor. Five days after beginning these meds, my liver, heart, and kidneys failed. My husband found me near death (turning blue) in our bedroom and called 911.

I was conscious but I could not hear or speak. I was taken to the nearest hospital and I went into a coma which lasted eight days, I think. While I was in the coma, I was waiting in a dark, warm, and moist place. I felt incredible peace and joy. A man in a blue shirt came and lifted me up but I don't remember having a body. We left on a misty bright path. While on the path, he got brighter and the path got brighter. We went through a void area where there was no God but the path got brighter and so did the being. He got bigger and more filled with light the further we went. We reached an area where there appeared to be three entrances to a wonderful place but I was given to understand that my place there wasn't ready yet and I had to return. 

I have never felt such peace and joy and I did not want to return. When I did, it was the worst pain I had ever felt. I am not afraid to die. There is no pain in dying. When it is my time, I will be very eager to go.

 

Last Updated ( Wednesday, 01 February 2006 11:48 )

Latest Entries

Ancestors Care About Us and Our World

Diagnosed terminal and in and out of consciousness for several weeks, I had been told there was no help on too many planes to explain here. Regardless, I was 39 days into a 30 day life expectancy. I weighed not only the opportunity for assistance but the practicality of it as well. I slept for hours during the days and nights. I was sicker than sick. My doctors later explained that was the sickest any human being could ever be. I was at the doorway of death in both mind and body. Most of my memory of those days are limited to say the least. As are any recollections of any dreams. Dreams were just seemingly non-existent for me and honestly still are rare today. But the one memory and the eventsĀ 

Read more...
 
Grandma heard me!

I crashed my bicycle when several friends and I were playing follow the leader and we were jumping a manhole cover. I flipped over and landed on my head. I can remember leaving my body and seeing myself on the ground there was no pain but I felt panic because I didn't understand what was going on.

Read more...
 
Wow! It's great to be alive!

Working as a technology director for a school district, I was running data cables into a conference room through the ceiling.The ceiling was a suspended ceiling with approximately 4 feet of room from ceiling to building roof. On a ladder, with my head (about eye level) inside a removed ceiling tile, I noticed a red clad electrical wire with a bare wire exposed, coming out of a conduit. Apparently it was hot since I was found on my back on the floor, with ceiling tile debris around me, and the fiberglass ladder twisted in the corner.

Read more...