That was the experience of my sister. I had flown home two days earlier (I live 1500 miles away) because of work and family. But my sister was like you...said it was a life-changing experience.
Interesting is in those last few hours the stillness in her room was palatible. Hard to discribe to others. A sense you were with them between two worlds as they were preparing to leave, and He was doing whatever He does within them to make that journey.... You just know you’re among whatever activity is happening which can’t be seen... but not a part of directly. And you’re as still along with............and then.... they leave.
What I can attest to is they do not make the journey alone by any means....