no, it is evidence that there is more to this life than our flesh and bones. There is an afterlife and we do continue pass the transition called death. I have seen it in my life. Messages from the beyond and they are so much alike: “I’m OK, everything is all right.” This is the stuff of hope. The love we have for others goes beyond this life and continues on.
Here’s my story. On July 22nd three stents were placed in my artery. On July 26th I had congestive heart failure.
My wife rode in the front of the ambulance. When we got to the hospital the paramedic yelled for the driver to get back there! She slapped a pad on each side of my chect and the driver grabbed the paddles. I felt myself dieing.
My wife had gotten out and was standing at the rear of the ambulance. I looked at her through the back window of the ambulance and said, “Jesus, take care of her.” I then said, “Jesus, take me.” The pain went away and there was no sound. I looked at my wife and I was looking through a circle, a ring of white mist. I’ve never seen anything so vividly clear. Talk about Hi-Def!
I felt myself take my last breath and let it out. I waited for what was to happen next. What happened was the pain came back with a vengeance. I looked up at the paramedic, placed my hand on her arm and said, “I’m back.”
She yelled to the driver, “Get the door!” and they wheeled me into the emergency room.
I didn’t go down the tunnel but I saw the entrance. So, do I think this story about a cell phone is science? No way! It was from the other side.
Here’s my story. On July 22nd three stents were placed in my artery. On July 26th I had congestive heart failure.
My wife rode in the front of the ambulance. When we got to the hospital the paramedic yelled for the driver to get back there! She slapped a pad on each side of my chect and the driver grabbed the paddles. I felt myself dieing.
My wife had gotten out and was standing at the rear of the ambulance. I looked at her through the back window of the ambulance and said, “Jesus, take care of her.” I then said, “Jesus, take me.” The pain went away and there was no sound. I looked at my wife and I was looking through a circle, a ring of white mist. I’ve never seen anything so vividly clear. Talk about Hi-Def!
I felt myself take my last breath and let it out. I waited for what was to happen next. What happened was the pain came back with a vengeance. I looked up at the paramedic, placed my hand on her arm and said, “I’m back.”
She yelled to the driver, “Get the door!” and they wheeled me into the emergency room.
I didn’t go down the tunnel but I saw the entrance. So, do I think this story about a cell phone is science? No way! It was from the other side.