I was in a plane crash and I died. It was very weird. When I died I dont know what time it was, but I saw flashes of fire or what seemed to be fire. It was all red/yellow just flashing by, looking as if it were fire, but sort of a 3d fire, i dont know how to explain? Then I saw a baby crying and a huge light flash, When I walked up to the baby that was crying it wasn't human? It's very very weird, I cant explain what it looked like, I know for sure it wasn't human? Directly behind the baby was a TV with Vanilla Ice on it singing Ice Ice Baby, (He is my favorite all time singer). I ask myself what that was all about even to this day. I know I was dead because the doctors told me I had died for 7 seconds. I dont know. Anyone else had this experience please share... lol. Word to ya mutha!
that may be true i agree snunka but i dont know. I mean ive had dreams while sleeping that seemed to be only 3 sec. Then ive had dreams that seemed to never end. Ive also heard and am aware that hours of dreams can be sec in life. But what says I didnt just die and see what i saw. I mean a dream doesnt nes. have to be hours for a few sec in life? Word to yo mo!
Sorry I was half asleep when I posted that. Basically what I mean is 7 sec. are time doesnt always equal hours of dreams. What Im asking is couldnt it just have been what I saw when I died? I mean if it were a dream like your saying, wouldnt I have woken up in my bed? Not at a hostpital. I even have the records of the time I went to the hos. that night. All Im saying is I doubt it was a dream. I dont know Im not saying it wasnt Im just stating my opinion. Word to ya mutha!
I die quite frequently due to ketoacidosis (high blood sugar). I have seen Jesus and a white light. Before this, I doubted religion. Now Im not so sure. I have seen premonitions and such, but I've said too much already.
Who knows what the mind is possible of seeing, especially when devoid of nutrients...
i was reading some of your posts and many of you have had experiences of death. i just wanted to ask what exactly you saw as best you cand describe it, are these visions similar to one another?
these thoughts were brought about by a movie i suspect some of you have seen- flatliners. is there something beyond this life? will it be the same for all of us?
if you have any opinion to add, please do so.
I was told that my condition could be life threatening if it wasn't treated immediately. Although the condition itself was life threatening, the surgery to save my life could be as well.
I remember being wheeled into the OR. The next thing I remember was still being in the OR with a bunch of masked doctors yelling at me and slapping my arms. They were freakishly yelling at me to open my eyes. When I did open my eyes, I tried to utter the words "I can't breathe". Because I couldn't breathe, I couldn't summon up enough breath to get the words out. The next thing I remember is hearing a suctioning sound and having something shoved down my throat.
The reason for my surgery was due to an ectopic pregnancy. When I was "out" I saw my deceased grandmother standing in a gazebo holding a baby and singing to it. My grandmother smiled and told me that I needed to stay where I was so I could enjoy a future with the children I was still meant to have.
The next thing, I was in a private room where my doctor told me I gave them quite a scare. It was four days after surgery.
I wasn't told, until nearly one year after the surgery, that I actually died. I just assumed I had a dream about my grandmother. I still don't know if it was anything but a dream.
thats some deep ****! lol. but honestly, thankyou for sharing,im glad it turned out ok and my opinion is that it was not exactly a dream, in some sense real. i hope im making sense. l8r.
Well after getting so far in the first post I thought that it was a joke because he talk of fire and the mentioning of Vanilla Ice singing Ice Ice Baby. I thought "lol haha hes in hell" but then I saw that he is your favorite singer and then that through me off. One question I have is where were you when you had this exerience. Where you in the hospital or what? I have never had a near death experience so I cant really say I know to much about them but it seams to me that as you are very close to dieing there is still apart of you that is alive even if you haven opened your eyes or moved for a long time, your consiousness should be active untill the very last millisecond of life I would assume so maybe things that people see or hear could be memorys of life or new experiences who knows but it is a very interesting subject.
Just like when this guy says when he died he went to hell and demons started eating him until he screamed Jesus and they all back away and an angel helped him up and back to his body for a second chance...
She first floated above her body and, then, floated through the hospital and past this laundry room where lazy employees were getting their work done faster by skipping the washing and simply throwing the sheets they'd taken from the beds right into the dryer.
The woman got a brief glimpse of Heaven before being whisked back into her body again.
She was told that she had died, and she said that she figured as much and told what she'd seen going on in the laundry room. The supervisor spyed on the lazy employees and saw the same thing going on--and those employees were in deep doo-doo! LOL
I once called a friend--and found him to be drunk! He was an alcoholic.
He asked me how I knew to call him, and I told him that I'd just decided to touch bases with him and see how he was doing.
He told me that I always seemed to know when to call, and I told him that this wasn't my doing.
Anyway, it was Saturday night, and it usually took him several days to get back to being himself after falling off the wagon. We didn't have several days, as he was scheduled to go back to work again on Monday morning.
My folks and I drove the 60 mile round-trip to bring him to Anderson. He and I engaged in very intense cold turkey to where I was spoon-feeding him and rubbing his back in order to keep him soothed through all of this.
He was so out-of-it the first night that I made a bed for us on the floor and tied some yarn around one of his wrists and, then, around one of mine in order to keep him attached so that I would be sure to wake up in case I had to take him to the bathroom or if he just wanted to wander.
By the next day, he was sober but still craving alcohol. He wanted my folks and me to find a place that was open on Sunday and buy some for him. We refused.
That night, he REALLY was craving it. By now, he was sober enough that I tucked him into my own bed and went into the next room to sleep on the daybed.
When I heard his pitiful cries, moans, and screams, I began to pray silently for him.
Suddenly, I heard him scream "Jesus!" and he ran out my my bedroom and through the office where my daybed was. He was running back and forth in the living room joyously screaming out the name of Jesus!
Then, he came into me and hugged me telling me that he knew that Jesus would take care of him. It turned out that he had felt my prayers.
He went back to sleep and slept like a baby until it was time for him to get up and get ready for work. He wasn't having any cravings even though it usually took at least twice as long to get him back to normal.
AJ
“It’s perfectly acceptable to believe Jesus was born of a virgin. It is not acceptable to think that a person who disagrees with you on the subject is going to hell.”
Dr. Gary Cox
03-29-2004 05:47 AM
