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doanli
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I am working this morning, but when I have time, I will post an experience that I had that may have been a NDE.
It was bad AND good.
It was bad AND good.
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Stylites
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Thanks for sharing, Rachel.
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MarcoPolo
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Rachel, a very interesting story. Couple things…you may be interested in Dinesh D’Souza’s new book Life After Death: The Evidence. He published it just last year. You can hear him interviewed about the book on Al Kresta’s show last November 2009—here is the MP3 of that episode.
Second, why was the EMT in the first post unable to get a blood pressure reading on you and why would he think that was your fault?
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Rachel_1
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Thanks, I’ll check it out.Rachel, a very interesting story. Couple things…you may be interested in Dinesh D’Souza’s new book Life After Death: The Evidence. He published it just last year. You can hear him interviewed about the book on Al Kresta’s show last November 2009—here is the MP3 of that episode.
Second, why was the EMT in the first post unable to get a blood pressure reading on you and why would he think that was your fault?
I’m not sure why he couldn’t get a BP on me, either he didn’t know what he was doing, or maybe something with the heart attack caused it not to read right?
I think he was just a jerk, so of course he blamed me.
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raaucoin
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“Nightmare”: I was in my baby brother’s room.was playing in his baby bed with him as I was use to doing early mornings before momma would wake. There was a poster on the wall of Pebbles and Bam-Bam as teenagers( not really there-only in the dream). As I played, brother started morphing into the teenage boy who lived across the street from us. I looked at the poster and Pebbles and Bam-Bam came to life. The turtle Bam-Bam wears as a cap came to life and was snapping very menacingly. I had to get out of there.
Ran into hallway which ordinarily wasn’t very long, but now it seemed miles.As I ran down the hall, every bedroom door(we actually only had three and a bathroom-in the dream, there were5-10) was closed. As I ran past, a neighbor or family member who I loved was “zombified” jumped out and tried to get me. I ran to the end of the hall and was jumping up and down trying to reach a crucifix that always hung on the wall there. Hard as I tried, I couldn’t reach it. I looked back up the hall and could see mom and dad having coffee. They weren’t zombies but looked dazed or tranced. I tried to yell at them, but nothing would come out. As I tried to get them to understand I needed that crucifix, they seemed oblivious to my dilemma.
Ran back up the hall and made it into the bathroom and was embraced by a favorite (non zombie) aunt. Thought I was safe. As she hugged me, Behind her in the bathtub, Fred Flintstone(zombie) came up and was about to get us. I woke up.
To my horror, there was the Pebbles and Bam- Bam poster hanging on the wall in my hospital room. I made mom take it down. Seems while I was checked out, a nurse thought it a good idea to hang it as comfort in case I came back.
For many years,this had me wondering if it was just a terrible nightmare, did it mean anything? After coming home to the church, I’ve made many connections. My brother has lost the faith and has grown into a man distant from church and family.Much like the neighbor teen was. In some ways, I feel this has happened “on my watch”. He bought into a lot of the garbage I fed him about"spirituality".
As I journeyed through my twenties and thirties, there were many people I cared about and who cared about me. I didn’t realize the spiritual harm my associations with them caused me until it was almost to late.
Mom and dad never really understood the relationship I had/ have with God. Other than Catholic School and thank God for it, they weren’t able to participate or really nurture my faith.
Favorite aunt- we had limited interaction with her, but I loved her.And always felt comfortable and at home with her. Like the"little old ladies" that have embraced me in my parish. I don’t know much about them outside of the church, but I feel connected and safe with them.
Well, if God had some message for me in that experience, i MAY STILL BE OFF THE MARK!!! But just for today, I finally have some peace about it!!!
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MarcoPolo
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Rachel do you or any others here who had near death experiences had trouble with watches working on your wrists? Or was the X-Files episode I just watched not accurate about that?
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Stylites
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Many things suddenly work which hadn’t worked before, and other things stop working which always had worked before. Watches and all things external do not apply.Rachel do you or any others here who had near death experiences had trouble with watches working on your wrists? Or was the X-Files episode I just watched not accurate about that?
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MarcoPolo
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What sorts of things work now that didn’t before or stopped working which worked before?
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Stylites
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Intangibles change immediately, such as one’s outlook on the world; one’s sense of being is released from limited constructs and becomes anchored onto new realities. All the old problems immediately vanish and new ones are presented to take their place. Sadness and confusion are replaced with joy and peace, and the twins of faith and doubt with knowledge.
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CB_Catholic
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This isn’t exactly a NDE, but death could have happened. It’s about a nightmare that turned into reality. My neice was sleeping one night and had a dream where she was talking to one of her clients in the client’s kitchen. The ex-husband of the client came into the room, came up to my niece, bent over, kissed her high up on the left thigh, and said “You have cancer.” That woke up my neice who sat straight up in bed in fear. Her husband woke up and she told him of the dream. He advised her to go to the gynecologist. She made an appointment and found out that she indeed DID have cancer–cervical cancer Stage II, on the left side of her cervix (the side she had been kissed on). The cancer was inoperable, but she received chemotherapy and radiation and has been cancer-free for nearly 2 years now. The oncologist told her she had an 80% chance of cure.
She had neglected to have her yearly pap smears and checkups for a couple of years and almost lost her life because of it. We all believe God sent the dream to her, and luckily she “listened” to it. She praises and thanks God all the time for this dream, and was a real trooper during the awful radiation and chemo treatments, thanking Him even when she was so sick from it. She is a wonderful witness for the Lord now, and doesn’t hesitate to share her story.
I know it is a bit off-topic, but I felt the need to share this.
She had neglected to have her yearly pap smears and checkups for a couple of years and almost lost her life because of it. We all believe God sent the dream to her, and luckily she “listened” to it. She praises and thanks God all the time for this dream, and was a real trooper during the awful radiation and chemo treatments, thanking Him even when she was so sick from it. She is a wonderful witness for the Lord now, and doesn’t hesitate to share her story.
I know it is a bit off-topic, but I felt the need to share this.
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Art321
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WOW! Glad she is ok.
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