John S ADC/Other
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I have
not gone back to church except for family christenings and other events. I
have two sisters and 3 brothers.
I do
not do anything spiritually.
It was
my father, 76 years old, I loved my father and respected him.
Date:
May 5, 2001.
Where:
I was in my backyard, my Dad was at my brothers working alone on a pool pump in
my brothers backyard. My brother's wife Linda was getting a shower to go out.
When:
that afternoon. May 5, 2001.
I was
just concentrating on mowing my yard. I had just given an SAT test at the high
school and almost went up to see my parents that day. My mind was just on idle.
We had
just celebrated my father’s birthday by eating at a nearby restaurant that week.
It was the last time I spoke with him., in the parking lot after the
celebration.
What:
The experience is told below in detail.
How(1):
I have
had some precognition events or happenings. I will let the reader be the judge
of the following events, please keep an open mind.
My mom related the story to me that when her father died she had chest pains, she said they were so bad, so severe that she felt very ill.
Later
she learned her dad was dying at that time.
I do
believe it's important enough to share the experience with others. I think it is
unique because it happens at the exact same time that someone is dying. I have
read about near death experiences after this happened. I did some research on it
you know and I'd heard about it before on TV and other places but never was
really interested in it. Even though my mother had had her experience and you
know I couldn't totally relate until this happened.
Why: I
was the oldest. I had numerous experiences before. I had shared these
experiences with my mom and dad. Note: I
have these premonitions about things:
I
think Dad was trying to send a message back to us all, through me, to let us
know that there is a hereafter and that if it's going to be great, not to fear
death.
In
1982:
I had
a dream one night when I lived in Ohio that my family was at my house. We were
having some sort of party and things went well. Things were going good and then
it was time for people to leave and as people would leave and I took notice of
that but I didn't see my uncle
Bernard leave or my dad. I was concerned about that so I went looking for them
in the basement and I saw the basement was filling up with water (in my dream).
Where was it coming from? I asked myself. It just kept getting higher and
higher.
It had
been a premonition or a warning before my uncle's death who died tragically
3 days later. It was a premonition of what was to come, when I went to
his funeral and we were in the church everybody was crying. So many people were
crying for his loss, so many tears were shed at his church service and at his
grave site. (My Uncle, Bernard S died at 10:30 A.M. following an industrial
accident at 53 on September 20, 1988, he was born on March 20, 1935. He lived in
Ohio. He was employed as was his one son at Warren Engineering Company,
Engineering Local 1871 of Cleveland and was working at Thermo-Link in
Garrettsville when the accident occurred.).
In
1993: I had a dream one night of my Uncle Bernard coming to me. He had died as I
explained earlier. In my dream he
appeared before me and asked me to contact his wife, my Aunt June. He wanted me
to just make contact with her and tell her that he had come to me in a dream and
that he was thinking of her. She would understand why. I oscillated quite a bit
as I didn’t want to bother Aunt June with this as maybe she would be angry and
this would upset her. She might just pass it off as just a silly dream that I
had. I would feel embarrassed then maybe regret bothering her.
Eventually I called Aunt June and related the dream to her and she listened
quietly letting me finish. Then she said to me,” Johnny do you know what day
this is?” I said,” I didn’t know
anything special about today” Aunt June then said” Johnny it's Uncle Bernard’s
birthday!”
I
didn’t feel so silly now and we spent some time catching up with each other
about family and how she was doing. I actually felt good about calling her and
relating the dream to her, as if I had done the right thing after all. I was
surprised to find out that it was his birthday as I don’t remember celebrating
his birthday ever with him. In
1993:I had had a dream warning me about my brother Mike and I oscillated here as
well. But I finally called him and told him to be careful as I had a bad dream
about his safety. He listened and assured me he was fine and thanked me. Maybe
it made a difference I don’t know but I weighed the outcome if I didn’t attempt
to warn him.
In
1982: I had a very unusual event take place at the old farmhouse in Ohio.
We were going to go up to see my parents for Thanksgiving Day, a celebration
with family and as we were getting ready that day I had this feeling like
something bad was going to happen. It was snowing and the roads were not in the
best condition. It was as if a black cloud was hanging over me. I am usually
ready to go first on a trip anywhere but my wife said I was dragging my feet. I
just couldn’t get myself to get going like usual, because of this terrible heavy
weight I felt on my shoulders. Then it suddenly lifted. I could not explain it.
The next day in school I learned that the neighbors had come down the hill and
had crashed into the road railing near the entrance to the road to the farm
house. If I had been feeling normal and been on time we could have been right in
their path.
As a
child in 1963: Once I told Mom I felt that Dad was coming home and he showed up
early, as the power went out at work and he was sent home.
In
1966: Another I had a little later in high school was going to the Civic Arena
for the first time. Upon entering the Igloo I felt that I had been here before
or that I was living it over again as I could tell you where the concession
stands were, restrooms, entrances etc. It was eerie. I believe they call it deja
vu. I started to have a number of these from time to time. They say you imagine
how something is then when you encounter something close to it you feel you have
visualized it before. I told my friends about it and they didn’t quite
understand.
In
1969: In the Navy my ship had a fire below decks and we had to limp in the
Charleston harbor as we were on our way to Vietnam. Talk about premonitions, my
Mother had one at this time sensing that something was wrong for me. Upon
reaching the port I tried to reach Mom and Dad by phone but couldn’t get an
answer, it was busy or nobody answered the phone. I called next door to let the
neighbor know I was okay and to tell Mom. Mom had a bad feeling come over her
and would not answer the phone. She felt something bad had happened to me and
wouldn’t answer the phone. This would not be the last time that Mom would have
this feeling or premonition about me in the service.
In
1969: We were scheduled to go back to a Vietnam station preceding the east coast
of Luzon, but then something usual happened. I had a dream, I had many like this
but this one stands out. I dreamed that I saw the ocean between Korea and Japan
and there was fighting going on. Also I was in the water with fire on the water
and the dream was in Technicolor. I felt us shadowed by enemy ships. The dream
started with us receiving a flash priority message to proceed to North Korea. It
was so vivid.
When I
awoke at breakfast I told my watch crew about what I had dreamed at breakfast,
some on watch and they laughed making me repeat it to the off going watch. We
had just gotten set in when we received a Flash Priority Message to proceed to
North Korea immediately. Everyone looked at me and I was just as surprised. As
it turned out we entered the Sea of Japan and were shadowed by the Russian
surface fleet and were overflown by Bear Bombers as we called them.
We would sit in the electronic counter measure room notifying the captain
that they had turned on their fire control radar to bomb us as they flew over
us.
We
remained in the area for a while then we headed for Nagasaki, Japan. Apparently
our presence was important; we sailed as far north in the Sea of Japan to be
near Vladivostok, Russia. We weren’t the only ships present; there were other
American ships and we seemed to have a Russian presence in the form of a
trawler. It was attempting to disrupt our courses and eavesdropping on our
communications and radar signatures.
These
are the kinds of feelings I would have from time to time and I have learned to
slow down so to speak. If something gets in my way and causes me to be slowed
down I now view it as it is meant to be and accept it. Occasionally I also feel
the opposite like I need to not be in this position as something bad is about to
happen.
In
1982: I had a very vivid dream once. I even related to the Sunday school class
in East Liverpool church I attended at the time. It starts out that I am on an
airplane, jet and the flight number was 730. I was on the plane with my current
wife but something went badly wrong and it’s like sabotage with other people
involved as we fly to Florida. The plane is going to crash and I remember
clutching my wife’s hand who was seated next to me on my left and not feeling
any pain as we crashed and thinking it really didn’t hurt to die. I looked over
and it wasn’t my present wife. Yes, she was blond but she was different. The
next scene is being lowered into the ground as everyone is weeping standing
around the grave as dirt is being thrown onto the caskets, I see through the
caskets and then we are rising up toward heaven. Even my school superintendent
was there to say a few words. I now look back on this dream and realize that it
wasn’t the literal death of us but the end of our marriage. I had this dream at
the time we were building our new house and within a year it had come true, this
foretold the end of our marriage.
In
August 2020: This is a dream I had before my mother's death. We flew my mom out
in a private jet during this pandemic (Covid-she had been basically isolated ,
no visitors were allowed) to get her safely to California and for about two
weeks she was doing fine but then she just decided to end things.
7/26
/2020 of being like in this frontier, woods and there was this hill and
they were like the enemy or the Indians. A boat was involved of some kind. Some
soldiers (others) had gone before, one of our leaders, the closest leader, had
been taken or gone to the other side. And I felt like he had deserted us or
changed, switched sides and there was like fighting and in some cases that we
were like killing Indians, and the one scene shows that I'm like fighting him
and and there are round like iron discs that are thrown at him , stuck on him
and there are a total of seven and he throws them off in one big burst of
energy, sheds, brushes them all off which signifies that these metal disks are
carried by him, like claims to his soul or life force. Fear and escape rises a
desire to go.
I
tried to free the squall taken by him and it can't be done because she states
that she knows he's a s*** and not being good at everything but she still loves
him. And I think this squall is my
mom and she's drugged back away from me, as she appears from behind a large rock
on the edge of ice, on the edge of this body of water that is iced covered and
the ground to the left is even ice covered. I am struggling to go back to be
with others on the other side. The ice is breaking and cracking under movement
to the other side, at the edge of this body. Here she is being drugged or drawn
back or talking to him and the realization comes across that I'm going to be
going on alone and that no matter what anyone says or does it it's her fate.
I
realize that it's like a wispy connection to the other people on the other side
and that it's a journey that we take alone and I will have to take it alone and
the squall is pulled back to the warrior, spiritually. The warrior was my dad,
the metal was us his family.
8/9/2020 mom died 3:10 pm in California. I was there with her, my sister
and my brother-in-law at the time.
8/17/2001 Someone was at the foot of my bed! Awaken I looked and didn’t see
anyone but felt the presence of someone.
How
(2)shared Near Death Experience :
The
death of my father, John S. It was a Saturday afternoon on May 5th, 2001. Dad
had a heart attack while working at H.J. Heinz plant climbing up and down sets
of stairs. He had not felt good and came home and sat down in his chair in the
living room. He kept saying he felt terrible and finally Mom had called an
ambulance which saved his life. He had a blood clot in his lung and they had
placed him on cumulin to help thin the blood. This occurred when he was 65 years
old. He appeared to have recovered from this though reduced his strength.
On May
5, 2001 (This would I later found out was his brothers’ Joe’s birthday) I had an
experience that really changed my outlook on life:
It's called after death communication or synchronicity, or energy
resonance.
It was
a Saturday and I was going to give the SAT test at the High School. It was
shaping up to be a great day. There was a beautiful blue sky, cool and crisp
morning as I grabbed something to drink and eat as I went out the door. I gave
the SAT test and all went well. I left about noon, closer to 12:30 PM. As I got
to the exit on route 19 from the High School and was waiting in line I thought
I’d go up and see Mom and Dad as I always checked in with them once a week (We
just had celebrated our Dad’s birthday he was 76 this week). I hesitated going
up to see them because my brothers had teased me about always being up there. I
thought maybe this was their way of saying that I didn’t give them enough space,
even though my Dad and Mom enjoyed seeing me and I seeing them. I told myself I
would go home and mow the lawn, as needed and maybe later go up to see them but
I still oscillated until the traffic started to move in front of me and I had to
make a decision. I had called them but got no answer. So I went to the bank and
then home to mow the lawn. I turned right towards the lawn that needed mowing. I
told myself after I mowed, maybe I’ll go up to see them after I'm done and
shower.
I
arrived home and changed into my old clothes to mow the lawn pulling the tractor
out of the garage backwards. I refueled the riding lawn mower, checked the oil
and away I started. I was having a good time as it took about an hour and twenty
minutes to mow the front and back yard.
I was
almost done with the back yard and I started to feel like I was having a heart
attack. It hurt so badly, it hurt really bad, bad enough for me to stop mowing
for a while. I sat there on the tractor wondering if I was having a heart
attack. I had recently gone to see a
fellow Physics teacher from the High School and he had had a heart attack while
on his mower. I got kind of scared because there is hardly anyone home whenever
I am working, mowing outside. I stopped the tractor and held my chest, afraid to
move about. Then after a bit it stopped hurting. I told myself that I am going
to take it easy the rest of the afternoon as I hadn’t felt the best lately. I
hadn’t slept well. So I started mowing again, convincing myself that I only had
a little more to do. It's European work
ethics.
I
started again and almost got finished when my chest started to hurt again. I
stopped the mower and sat there for a few minutes and then it stopped again. I
was really worried this time but since I was almost done I finished the few
passes that I needed to finish it and put the mower back in the garage. The
pains stopped and I finished the mowing and got myself something to drink and
eat. I shut everything down and went
into the house to get something to drink, just as I was slowly walking out the
garage door to go sit down on the bench up back in the cool shade my wife pulled
into the driveway. Helena (my wife) came home with Austin (Her young grandson)
and proceeded to tell me what I should be doing.
I told
her I was going to the backyard and sit under a tree as I had been busy and not
feeling well. I was going to take it easy for a while. She begins with this
honey to-do list and I tell her I am going out back to rest awhile, but she
continues saying she needs me to….I interrupt her and tell her are you
listening? I am going to take a break for a while not telling her why I had to
go sit down for a while.
I went
up the hill to sit under the shade of trees. I sat down on a wooden
bench and began to drink some coke, my favorite, when I had this feeling
that someone was looking over my shoulder. I could sense someone there; out of
the corner of my eye I could almost see someone.
It felt as if someone was walking around me from behind, playing a trick
on me. I had to stand up and look behind me.
I was
contemplating the preceding events and savoring my drink thinking maybe I was
dehydrated and that’s what caused the chest plains. I started to sense more than
one entity, a lot more. Then I started to feel the presence of someone behind
me. At first I thought maybe it was the kid’s way in the back yard near the
adjoining road. Their house was a good 1200 feet or more behind me. I had seen
them chasing each other with paint guns shooting at each other in the bushes and
trees that separate everyone from the house on the roadway. I was bothered,
feeling the presence first to the right and then to my left, looked over my
shoulder to the right and left. Finally I stood up and looked behind me, this
feeling of someone behind me, seeing and hearing nothing.
I sat
down again and I was very concerned about the chest pains, they had gone away
now. The feeling now was that there were a lot of people behind me, again. I
felt as if they went way back into the field behind me as if seeing them without
seeing them. A great lineage that showed a degree of interest that went back in
time, way back into time. The depth of the people, I had a feeling, was like
further back in time or way back in time. The people most interested in what was
going on were the nearest in recent time, they were closer to me. The depth of
the entities felt like it reached back to appoint unrecognizable ancestors.
All of
a sudden the sky seemed to glow as if a radiant light and I thought I could see
someone out of the side of my eyes. It was as if I was in a trance looking into
the sky above the house. I relaxed and felt this euphoria come over me. I felt
really good, happy; a joy came into my heart and mind. I felt the presence of my
father, and my Uncle Bernard was standing in front of me. I also felt the
presence of his mother and other relatives around me or behind me.
I felt
my father saying it’s going to be okay and that all will turn out alright. I had
the feeling of a great uplifting spirit and that things would be good for me and
the family. There was this tremendous feeling of love. The area around me felt
warm and glowing. I couldn’t look directly at my father but it was so strong as
if he was standing in front of me. My father was standing before me with
someone; I think it was Uncle Bernard at his side, talking to me. The whole sky
was a golden hue of color, bright but not too bright giving a feeling of
euphoria. A sense of tremendous energy! I was being communicated to at a level
of consciousness that gave the emotional feeling of warmth and good emotions
that were about to happen or would happen in the future. It was like a
premonition of future events only to be realized later in my life. It ended with
a fading of the light, as if the light was the holy ether of the hereafter. I
had a very good feeling come over me as if everything was okay or going to be
okay. Then the feeling slowly faded and the glowing faded as well.
I sat
there for a short time until I realized it was over and asked myself what had
happened and how I was going to tell anyone about this. Did I want to tell
anyone? I wasn’t sure what had happened. I knew I would not look at things quite
the same again.I did not know something had happened to my dad at the time. I
then had no more pain in my chest. I was thinking like this had the energy of
the sun's power, an infinite amount of energy.
Shortly after this my brother Keith called.
I
believe that this was my dad in my presence and other relatives. I am
questioning reality now (consciousness); I know there must be something beyond
our physical world. I will never forget my dad, his voice or what he meant to
me.
I just
sat there for a minute. I had the feeling that the sun was like the source of so
much energy. I don’t know how long this lasted but I would say minutes. Then my
wife called me to come down and answer the phone. My brother Keith was on the
other end and he was upset, he told me that Dad had just died and he was crying.
I almost fell to the ground, I sat down right there.
Keith
told me how Dad had gone over to help work on his pool pump and filter alone. He
had been working on it for a while and he had taken a break and sat down. Linda
had just given him a glass of water and she had gone inside to get a shower.
When she came out she observed him on the ground still holding the tool and
parts in his hand. I still have a funny feeling when I go around that part of
Keith’s yard. She called 911 right away and tried to give him mouth to mouth CPR
until the emergency vehicle and crew arrived. They tried to revive him but only
got his heart to work. He was then taken to the hospital where they also tried
to revive him for a second time, but it was too late.
I
think the first pains riding the mower were when the heart attack first started
for my father. It must have happened exactly when he died. The second set of
pains were when he was being worked on by Linda and the rescue crew. I was
having sympathy pains. My mom had this happen to her when her Dad had died. She
had terrible pains in her body as she later learned it was the same time as her
father had died.
We
(the whole family) had just celebrated his 77th birthday and his doctor had
given him a clean bill of health that week. My mom, Joy Schaefers, said that he
was in good spirits all week. They
had gone out shopping and later came home and that afternoon dad then went over
to my brother’s house to help him with his pool pump. Keith was still working at
his BP gas station in Slippery Rock and was to come home soon to help dad who
already got started on the pump problem. Linda's wife was home and she was going
to go shopping and she had sat down with him giving him a glass of water to
drink and talked to him awhile before she left. Upon her return she went looking
for my dad and found him on the ground next to the fence still holding the part
he was working with in his hand. She
screamed and called for a neighbor who came and they tried to revive him, giving
him mouth to mouth respiration (Linda) and then the ambulance arrived and they
transported him to the hospital where they tried again to revive him, they got
his heart started again but he died there.
Keith’s daughter, Danielle had gone over to pick up my mother as she didn't
drive to the hospital and she was there then also to see dad.
That is when my brother Keith called me and told me that our dad was
gone.
How
impacted my life:
After
this happened. I told my wife of this happening. I later told my brothers and
sisters as well. But I couldn’t tell them right away. I know this is hard to
believe but it really did happen.
After
Effects:
Because I stated earlier I was the oldest so maybe I wasn't surprised that I was
chosen. I am sensitive to other peoples' feelings. I think I just have this
innate ability to sense things from time to time.When I dream they're like
novels It's in color with sound and it goes on and on lengthy dreams, like
movies!
I
related my experiences to my brothers and sisters and though none of them
commented. I didn't relate this right away. Maybe that was a mistake but I
didn't think given the circumstances that it would be appropriate.
`One
thing is my view on life is it's extremely short and some of us get to live
longer than others. I think we only have small bits to play with the purpose and
meaning of life, but we are an intricate part. I get along with all my brothers,
sisters and my wife.
Grief:
One does not really ever get over grieving.. My brother's, sister share
experiences that we've had or feelings, thoughts from time to time that they
feel about Dad. Mostly just memories that are kicked up or stirred up by our
activities and interactions. I have shared this at three very small local
meetings and the people you know are taken back by it and don't know what to
think.
I have
reevaluated my views about religion and life. I don’t think we have got it
right. I think it is going to be a lot different from what we are being told by
our various religious leaders. I sensed that there was a completely different
afterlife awaiting us. I stopped going to church. I still believe in religion
and am reconsidering some of the things about religion.
I
wonder how much control we have in charting our paths versus wandering in
general, it is a cooked path. How many conscious decisions do we make in life
affect us for the remaining time we have? I think we need to spend more time
pondering, in a trance-like state, half conscious state, relaxing to make
decisions.
What
are we to make of this? Are some people more capable of having these visions? Do
they have to be important people or can a lay person have these visions? Are we
meant to see and then share their visions?
I have learned that a great deal of life falls between black and white.
Reality is “malleable”! Someone once said,”We humans may be the smartest objects
that ever came down the pike of life’s history on earth, but we remain
outstandingly inept in certain issues, particularly when our emotional arrogance
joins forces with our intellectual ignorance.”
I
believe I have had some of these phenomena experiences over my life.
For example I once had a hunch about the number 348 would come upon the
lottery and I won $1500 dollars by buying two dollars strait one night and the
next day I forgot I had made the purchases and put another dollar on the number
(i have hit the four digit number three times in a year..). I have hit 4 digit
numbers 4 times.
While
most of these communications are mental or telepathic in nature, there are
exceptions. For example (If someone famous has this apparently then it is
acceptable) George Washington at Valley Forge “saw” his communicator. The being
spoke to him in a thunderous voice, giving him information about the development
of the Republic and predicting major events for the future, including the great
wars. Experiences like these, reported by sane and normal individuals, are too
common to be classified as mental illness or hallucinations. There are many
degrees or levels of awareness in the physical dimension as well as in the
spiritual dimension. At this stage of our development as humans. It seems we are
for the most part insensitive to the spiritual energies around us.
Because of these experiences and others*(I have also had other phenomena(s))...I
am asking myself what consciousness is?
I have
read many near-death-experience researchers have noted that one of life’s
review’s main lessons is that knowledge and love are two elements that we take
with us when we die. As a result, life reviews are often one of the most
transformative elements of the NDE. Those who have powerful life reviews tend to
revere knowledge and love after their NDE.
Thank
you for sharing this with other people, I think it's important to tell what
happened.
John S
9/23/2022
Background Information:
Gender:
Male
Date NDE Occurred:
May 5
2001
NDE Elements:
At the time of your experience, was there an
associated life-threatening event? Yes
Fathers death heart attack
Other Chest pains mowing yard
Fathers death due to a heart attack.
How do
you consider the content of your experience?
Entirely pleasant
Did you
feel separated from your body?
No
NoHow did your highest level of consciousness and
alertness during the experience compare to your normal everyday consciousness
and alertness?
More consciousness and alertness than
normal It was like an insight
on the working of the universe!
At what
time during the experience were you at your highest level of
consciousness and alertness?
During the experience in back yard.
Were
your thoughts speeded up?
No
Did
time seem to speed up or slow down?
Everything
seemed to be happening at once; or time stopped or lost all meaning
I could not tell ya how long
it lasted but it seemed as if all physical laws were busted...
Were
your senses more vivid than usual? Incredibly more
vivid
Please
compare your vision during the experience to your everyday vision that you had
immediately prior to the time of the experience.
unbelievable...like my being was taken
over, had to pay attention...I didn't hear as much as felt, engulfed, saturated
with energy and knowledge, uplifting, glazed over
Please
compare your hearing during the experience to your everyday hearing that you had
immediately prior to the time of the experience.
I
didn't hear anything as such, more a quiet around me.
Did you
seem to be aware of things going on elsewhere?
No
Did you
pass into or through a tunnel? No
Did you
see any beings in your experience? I actually saw them
Did you
encounter or become aware of any deceased (or alive) beings?
Yes
father, his dead brother, a long lineage of people behind me, friends,
relatives, and very very distant relatives, the closer to me the closer in time,
father away, further back in time.
Did you
see, or feel surrounded by, a brilliant light?
An unusually bright light
Did you
see an unearthly light? Yes
It was like a golden hue, blanked out everything.
Did you
seem to enter some other, unearthly world?
A clearly mystical or unearthly
realm
that I
was on a plane of the here after, I sensed certain people but not events
associated with them, recognized them.
What
emotions did you feel during the experience?
Tremendous
uplifting, calm, excited, energy of unknown amount, euphoria.
Did you
have a feeling of peace or pleasantness? Incredible
peace or pleasantness
Did you
have a feeling of joy? incredible
joy
Did you
feel a sense of harmony or unity with the universe?
I felt united or one with the world
Did you
suddenly seem to understand everything? Everything
about the universe
sort of: like I now knew there was definitely life after death but it was
no way how religion is on earth...they have it all wrong, reevaluating life,
death, religion. The role of the sun, energy.
Did
scenes from your past come back to you?
No
Did
scenes from the future come to you? No
Did you
come to a border or point of no return? No
God, Spiritual and Religion:
What was your religion prior to your experience?
Christian-
Other Christian
Have your religious practices changed since your
experience? Yes
Do not attend church
What is your religion now?
Select
Methodist raised, went to Catholic church because of wife
Did your experience include features consistent
with your earthly beliefs? Content that was both consistent and not
consistent with the beliefs you had at the time of your experience
Did you have a change in your values and beliefs
because of your experience? Yes
stopped going to catholic church
Did you
seem to encounter a mystical being or presence, or hear an unidentifiable voice?
No
Did you
see deceased or religious spirits? I
actually saw them
Did you
encounter or become aware of any beings who previously lived on earth who are
described by name in religions (for example: Jesus, Muhammad, Buddha, etc.)?
No
During your experience, did you gain information
about premortal existence? Yes
Life after death, Joy of life, everything was going to be great, look to
the future.
During your experience, did you gain information
about universal connection or oneness? Yes
Definitely a oneness of such large energy
During your experience, did you gain information
about the existence of God? Yes
Their is a supreme energy, I guess you could say god, but not any
religion on earth!
Concerning our Earthly lives other than Religion:
During your experience, did you gain special
knowledge or information about your purpose?
Yes
Life after death, no religion can describe it.
During your experience, did you gain information
about the meaning of life? Yes
Love, kindness, joy of life, heart should lead us
During your experience, did you gain information
about an afterlife? An
afterlife definitely exists
Yes
life after death, not how any religion says it is.
Did you gain information about how to live our
lives? No
During your experience, did you gain information
about life's difficulties, challenges and hardships?
Yes
not to fear, not to worry, everything will be great
During your experience, did you gain information
about love? Yes
Love all, nature, humans, animals, life
What life changes occurred in your life after
your experience? Large changes in my life
Its hard relating to family but others listen.
Have
your relationships changed specifically because of your experience?
Yes
closer to family, nature, life
After the NDE:
Was the
experience difficult to express in words? Yes
I cant fully describe the feeling and rush of emotions, energy I felt,
sense, made aware of.
How
accurately do you remember the experience in comparison to other life events
that occurred around the time of the experience?
I remember the experience more accurately
than other life events that occurred around the time of the experience Its engraved on my memory, part of now.
Do you
have any psychic, non-ordinary or other special gifts after your experience that
you did not have before the experience? Yes
a closeness to nature, life, family...other happenings
Are
there one or several parts of your experience that are especially meaningful or
significant to you? my
dreams and insights from other happenings
Have
you ever shared this experience with others? Yes
months family listened but did not comment
others
listened and commented on
Did you
have any knowledge of near death experience (NDE) prior to your experience?
Yes
Just what my mother told me about her
dad's death and what I had read about once or twice, heard on tv.
What
did you believe about the reality of your experience shortly (days to weeks)
after it happened? Experience
was definitely real
It impacted me that I was chosen, given insight
What do
you believe about the reality of your experience now?
Experience was definitely real
Still vivid
At any
time in your life, has anything ever reproduced any part of the experience?
Yes
my moms death