Experience description:
Well
I do not know if this was a near-death, nothing had happened to me
because I was sleeping and my mother had died the previous year from lung
cancer and I was very very close with her and could not let her go and was
always thinking about her. One
night I was sleeping and all of a sudden I
found myself in a room, a small room, with an old fashioned Victorian type
couch and a door, the walls were white, and there was nobody there, and I
found myself sitting on the couch, and as I turned, I saw my mother sitting
next to me, somewhat stern perhaps angry with me, and she telecommunicated
to me that she could not go where she was suppose to go because I was
holding her back from thinking about her all the time for a whole year.
Suddenly
she vanished, and I knew that if I could get beyond the door that
she would be there and that it was very very beautiful, but the door was
locked. All of a sudden appeared
before me was a timer with the sand
trickling down, and it was almost to the end, and I knew if I was to make it
out of there I better do it fast. I
thought of my 3 children and all of a
sudden I was back in my bed. From
that moment on, my thoughts were few and
far between about my mother and I knew she was in a beautiful place and I
did not have to worry about her.