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LILIAN BLESSING 2

Sister Lilian describes a spiritual experience in which she saw people in Hell, including Christians who had not repented, and women being punished for worldly appearances. She believes she was warned to repent of worldliness, withholding tithes, slander, and unforgiveness. After forgiving the pastor she had slandered, she says her health improved through divine healing. She concludes that believers must repent, forgive others, pursue holiness, and share her testimony with the Church.

HEAVEN AND HELL ENCOUNTER PART 2

 THE GREATER PUNISHMENT OF CHRISTIANS IN HELL 

At this scene, I cried and cried. Then I saw another division in Hell. I saw a group on the left side  who never accepted Jesus Then on the right side there were those Christians who knew the Lord  Jesus. They received Him, sinned but never repented so they went to Hell. (Please listen to those  who believe in “Once saved, always saved.” This is a false doctrine that gives a false sense of  security and salvation.) 

I realized their levels of torture were different. The torture of those on the right hand was severer than those on the left. 

Luke 12:47 And that servant, which knew his lord’s will, and prepared not himself, neither did  according to his will, shall be beaten with many stripes. 

The people on the left were burning and clapping. They wanted to welcome me into the fire. At the  same time, they were laughing at the people on the right side. 

Those on the right were burning but they were reaching out for help. They tried to reach out to me  to help them. They couldn’t talk but communicated with signs. They were telling me they needed  my help to take them out of that fire which was impossible. I was in pain and crying because I know I was just waiting to enter Hell. 

WOMEN IN HELL 

I saw another group of ladies with hair attachments, weaves, human hair, and braids. Those three  types. Their hairs were burning and bursting into flames of fire! The weaves were burning  continuously without turning into ashes. The ladies were crying. When I saw them being burnt I  could feel the heat on my own head. So I also cried bitterly and I asked, “Why? Why are these hairs burning? This is just a hair!”

Then I saw 1 Timothy 2:9 In like manner also, that women adorn themselves in modest apparel, with modesty and sobriety; not with braided hair, or gold, or pearls, or costly array; After seeing this scripture my eyes captured “not with braided hair” so I knew it doesn’t glorify God. 

I saw another female group who were also burning, they were in trousers, mini-skirts, mini dresses,  tumbo-cuts, bare-back, and those in sleeveless dresses were all in the same circle burning. Their  trousers were bursting into flames. Those ladies were burning from their waists downwards. If your  top is tumbo-cuts, you burn from that revealing level upwards. The same with those in minis. They  tried to pull off their clothes to stop the fire but they couldn’t remove them. Physically any material  we set on fire burn into ashes but those ones weren’t turning into ashes! They keep on burning  endlessly. The demons were happy at the scene and greeting each other with “high five.” I knew I  was being shown these because I was also going into the fire. So I kept on crying to Jesus, begging  Him to take me out of that place. 

I looked at the other side, and saw that woman who was with me in the same ward in the hospital  who passed away. I saw this woman in the fire, her head was burning. She was surrounded by  demons. I was seeing the difference between humans and demons. These men who surrounded this  woman were in the form of humans, they were rastamen. I mean those with dread-locks. 

Then this woman looked at me and I asked her “Why are you here?” She replied, “I am here because of dreadlocks.” That woman also had dreadlocks on her head and she died with it. The demons were pulling her  dreadlocks forcefully; the demons were cutting her hair and scrapping her with broken bottles. She  was bleeding, her hair was in flames! The demons were pilling her hair saying; “THIS IS OUR  PROPERTY.” 

This woman looked at me, and told me one thing, “When you go back tell my children not to put  these dreadlocks on their heads.” 

Remember what the rich man said in the scripture Luke 16:27-28, He answered, Then I beg you,  father, send Lazarus to my family, 28 for I have five brothers. Let him warn them, so that they will  not also come to this place of torment.’

I also saw another woman, she was a close friend of mine, she was my client, I used to plait her  hair. She was a very rich woman, she was in the fire. This woman died in the year 2012. I was in  Hell in 2017. She was charred black from the fire but I was able to recognize her. She looked at me  because I used to tell her to accept Jesus when I plaited her hair because she wasn’t born again. 

Anytime I shared the word of God with her, she was laughing at me saying, “Lilian, you want me  to be born again and live a life like yours? This is not a life. I can’t follow you to your Church.” 

She said to me Lillian, “Little did I know when you were telling me to accept Christ. If I had  listened to you, I wouldn’t have been in this place in this torment.” 

She asked me one question, “You, you’re born again, why are you here?” 

I had no answer, I had nothing to say. I felt guilty when she asked me that question. She looked at  me with grief. The worst thing is all the hairstyles I used to plait for her, I saw them and how she  was being tortured with those hairstyles. 

I saw the demons break bottles and cutting her hair and scalp causing her to bleed. She was rich so I used to make her expensive hairstyles with hair extensions. I was feeling guilty as I watched her  being tormented with those styles I did for her. The demons picked her up high in the air and  dropped her to the ground then other demons would pick up broken bottles and cut her with it. 

She looked at me and said, “Go and tell my husband to accept Jesus Christ. I don’t want my  husband to come here to this torment. My husband offered me as a sacrifice! Tell him to accept  Jesus Christ. If he refuses, he will die and come here in this torment.” 

She told me again, “Tell my husband to withdraw the court case he filed against the doctor who operated on her while I was giving birth.” 

During her delivery the doctor made a mistake and cut the little baby and her husband sued the  doctor in court for it. Now she was telling me to tell her husband to withdraw the case from the court because it wasn’t the fault of the doctor. The little baby was also meant to be sacrificed as well. Now she came back to her senses. 

This woman was going through torture but with all her pain, she didn’t want her husband to come there and suffer too.

One thing I learned is that those in Hell feel for those who sent them there. They feel for their loved  ones not to end up there. Much like the woman in the dreadlocks who sent a message to her children to repent. This is in confirmation of the rich man who told Father Abraham to go and warn his five  brothers. 

Luke 16:27-28 Then he said, I pray you therefore, father, that you would send him to my father’s  house: 28 For I have five brothers; that he may testify to them, lest they also come into this place of  torment. 

REPENTANCE 

After speaking to the woman I saw another person outside Hell now, who was preaching  righteousness and holiness. He had a red t-shirt on with the inscription, “REPENTANCE IS A  MUST" written boldly in white. When I saw him I now realized I had to repent from worldliness,  robbing God and slandering the man of God. Those were the three things. The T-shirt of this man of God was written "REPENTANCE IS A MUST” 3 times in front of his shirt and on his back. 

When I started repenting from my sins I saw all these wild animals returned back into the fire and  the gate of Hell closed 

Then I saw my soul returning back into my body on the hospital bed. I felt like the whole building  was shaking, I felt some glory and strength. I felt strong in my body and my eyes opened and I was  sweating. I didn’t know where I was. I felt tired, couldn’t open my mouth to talk. I was covered  with a bedsheet. I checked my phone to see the time, it was 3.00 am. 

My spirit was still praying and repenting. I asked the Lord Jesus to forgive me. The nurses on the night duty came, she was looking fearful. She called me but I couldn’t talk. She  went out with another nurse running. They came back with a doctor. It was the same doctor who  told me to get out of his office when I went to see him. The doctor was saying it was his fault. I  heard him say, “I had to come and check on her, I didn’t know this would happen.” 

He tried to examine me again but he was afraid, shaking and sweating when he touched the files  that were falling down. He went back to his office and came back again to examine me again. He  seemed more relaxed now. He instructed the nurses to give me a certain injection. Afterward, I was  responding to treatment.

At around 3pm I could speak words only, not in sentences. At this point, I started remembering what happened to me. My mind was now thinking backward. The first thing was the tithe. I now  remembered my time in Hell and Heaven, the scriptures I was shown were now coming back to me. That night I slept very well so I was getting better and better. 

The next day when it was exactly 3.pm I started feeling severe pains again.  Then I asked myself, “What is it again? I have repented from all my sins.”  I said, “Lord have mercy on me.” 

All this time, I never remembered I called on God to judge me. I never remembered. God’s  judgment is a righteous judgment. He won’t leave anything out. I started crying while lying there. I  saw the pastor I slandered. I was still repenting, and then someone came and turned my head around painfully to look at the other side. Then I thought I was dying. I was somehow encouraged that  when I die I will go to Heaven because I have repented from my sins. 

UNFORGIVENESS 

When my head was turned, I saw boldly written on the wall “UNFORGIVENESS” written in red in capital letters! 

I asked myself, “Is there anyone in my life that I haven’t forgiven?” 

Then I saw the man of God I slandered with an angel beside him. So the angel spoke to this pastor. I tell you a man of God is a man of God. The angel didn’t talk to me, but asked the pastor, “What did  you do to Lilian?” 

So the man of God explained everything and how it happened until it came to the time we stopped  talking to each other. 

The angel turned to me and asked, “Have you heard what he explained?” 

I replied, “Yes, I have."

The angel said, “But you must forgive him.” 

Then I saw the same man outside Hell with that special inscription, “Repentance is a Must,” so I  started repenting from unforgiveness. 

As I was repenting, another angel came and shook my hands like he was greeting me. As I turned to shake his hand, my twisted neck came back to normal. This issue of forgiveness took a long time  because God couldn’t forgive me unless I had forgiven all those that have offended me. As much as  I repent if I don’t forgive my offenders God won’t forgive me either. 

“Forgive us our sins as we forgive those who offend us.” (Luke 11:4) 

The next morning, when I woke up I had the urge to go on Facebook. When I had the issue with that pastor I blocked him from my Facebook friends. When I went to check my FB I saw there was a  friend request and to check it was this pastor I slandered. I shook when I saw this request so I said,  “Let me quickly accept this request so that I will use it as a means to ask him for forgiveness.” 

I accepted his request and logged out. The next day I felt much better. The doctor came to check on  me and I was getting better and better. In the night when I slept, I had a dream. I saw a group of  doctors coming to my ward. I know all the doctors who come to the ward so I took notice of them. 

There was one particular doctor who looked different among the other doctors. He was big and tall.  I tried to look at him and thought who this other doctor is. He grew tall and was very glorious. Now  this new doctor came and examined me. After that, he took my file and changed my medication and  went away. In the morning the clinical doctor came to me and changed my medication. Since then  my health was improving. I was getting better and better. 

In the night when I slept this new glorious doctor who was taller than all the others came to the  ward alone. He came, pulled a chair, and sat close to my bed, When he sat down I looked up and  saw heavens opened! I saw an angel opened a certain room like a storehouse. When I looked I saw  the room was filled with human spare parts from the hair down to the toes! Even human nails were  there. This angel picked a trolley and started arranging the body parts on the trolley one after the  other. 

I saw the angel descended from Heaven came to my ward and hand the trolley to the doctor who sat beside me. Then this doctor beside me started removing the body parts that were causing me pain  and threw them in the bin then replaced them with new ones from the trolley.

He removed all the parts on my body and replaced them and the feeling I had was like drinking  clean cold water after being thirsty for a long time. I felt refreshed. I realized that that was how  healing took place. Jesus took the old body parts that hurt or isn’t functioning and replaced with  new ones. Jesus is the God our creator and our healer. He recreates. I asked the Lord to heal me and  He did but note this, healing comes after repentance and confession. 

I WAS STRONGLY COMMANDED TO SHARE MY TESTIMONY 

After the angel left, the doctor stood up and said to me, “Lilian, everything that you have seen and  everything you will see, go and tell the Church.” 

I replied, “Yes.” 

He repeated the second time, “Lilian, I have said everything that you have seen and everything that  you’ve heard, go and tell the Church.” 

I replied “Yes.” 

He repeated the third time with a loud voice. This time He even pushed me to the wall so I  screamed. 

He said, “Everything you have seen and everything you will see, go and tell the Church” with a  louder voice now. 

I also screamed and said, “Yes!” 

After that, He left and I woke up. When I woke I started jumping and praising God. There were  other patients on the ward so they thought I had gone mad. I praised and sang loudly and then I fell  asleep and slept very well until the next morning. 

The doctor came in and wrote a discharge note on my file to go back home. Eventually, I discharged from the hospital and went back home. I went to my pastor and explained all to him and what I  went through. He said this is the message to the entire body of Christ and this is your message you  have been sent to deliver to the Church. 

CONTINUE IN PART THREE




NDE: Joseph A Rare Hellish Experience

A man recounts a near-death experience after nearly drowning while rescuing a friend from a dangerous river current, during which he says he found himself in hell and experienced overwhelming guilt as his entire life of sins was revealed to him. Believing that even sacrificing his life for another could not erase his sins, he pleaded for a second chance before suddenly reviving on the riverbank. The experience profoundly changed his life, leading him from agnosticism to a committed Christian faith centered on reading the KJV Bible. He describes hell as a place of fear, regret, and separation from God rather than demon-inflicted torment, emphasizing that every sin matters before God and urging others to repent, seek Jesus Christ, and take the reality of eternity seriously.


Experience Description: 
I took my two friends, Retha and Kyle, to my family's property so we could float down the river. At the end is a man-made rock dam downstream where the road would line up.

We floated down the river and were having a good time. At one point, Retha popped her inner tube on a fishing hook when we stopped on the embankment to smoke a cigarette. She sat on her boyfriend Kyle's lap, but they got into a stupid fight. He complained that he couldn't see where he was going, that she wasn't helping, and that it was too difficult.

Kyle went to the embankment, Retha got up, and they continued arguing. We stayed on the embankment side of the river the whole time where it was safe, but eventually we would have to cross the river to get to the boat launch area on my family's land. We were on the safe side of the river, and the other side was where our family property was.

Kyle got on his inner tube and started floating back toward the car, leaving Retha on the safe side. I told her I would swim her back across and that she could use my inner tube. I had swum the river before, but never at that location and never while towing someone on an inner tube.

I told her we would need to walk about 200 yards upstream from the rock dam because I wanted more room than Kyle had used; especially since I would be helping her cross. She told me she was afraid of deep water and started to panic. That was why I offered to swim her across and give her my inner tube, so she would not have to panic.

We walked upstream and she sat on the inner tube while I started swimming her across. About halfway across, the current became much stronger. I noticed we were being pulled downstream much faster than I wanted, and she was not helping at all. She was just sitting there. Since she had already told me she was terrified of deep water, I swam harder.

When we were about 25 feet from the embankment, I realized we were caught in a current that was pulling us away from shore. This was where the river narrowed and the current sped up. It was exactly where I did not want us to be. 

We had already missed the boat launch area, and I was exhausted. Because I had invited them onto my family's property, I felt responsible for making sure they were both okay. I told Retha, "I need to catch my breath, but I'll be right behind you. I want you to kick off of me to give yourself a boost toward the embankment, and I'll push you at the same time." I told her not to worry because I would be right behind her. She did it. I drifted back a little, but she only moved a few feet. I thought it would work much better than it did.

At that point, it was taking everything I had just to keep my head above water. Then I noticed a branch sticking up out of the water. I swam over to it toward the dam; thinking I could catch my breath and then swim the rest of the way.

I put my feet on a lower branch and pulled my body out of the water while holding onto an upper branch. By pulling myself up, I put too much weight on the lower branch and it snapped. When it broke, I panicked. My arm jerked and I snapped off the branch I was holding onto. The remaining branch was too far underwater to help me.

I had reached the point where every time I exhaled, I sank. It did not matter how little air I breathed out. I was sinking, and it was becoming difficult just to keep my chin above the water. I thought, "I need to catch my breath and slow my heart down." I could feel my heart pounding against my ribs. I thought, that if there is a tree here, then the river bottom can't be that far away. I'll go down, push off the bottom, shoot back to the surface, and finally get a good breath of air. I had not had a good breath since I was in the middle of the river because I did not want Retha to panic.

I went down to the bottom of the river and tried to kick off the ground, but my legs would not work anymore. I was paralyzed from the waist down. I swam upward as hard as I could and broke the surface. I looked over and saw Retha crawling onto the embankment on all fours. I thought, "Good. I'm glad she made it."

Then I realized something. If I could not make it with my legs, I was not going to make it without them. 

I am not proud of this part, but when I realized that, I gave up. I stopped fighting for my life. I pushed myself downward, accepting that I was done.

As I was giving up, Retha looked back and looked me right in the eyes. I did not want her to see me giving up. I did not want her to live with that image. Right after I thought that, I blacked out underwater.

The next thing I knew, I was in hell. My first reaction was anger. I thought, "Why am I here? I saved someone else's life at the cost of my own. That should be like a get-out-of-jail-free card or something."

The moment I thought that, my mind was flooded with every bad thing I had ever done. It was as if I was being shown, "No. This is why you are here." I understood that wrong is wrong and sin is sin. Nothing had greater value than anything else. For example, stealing a pack of gum worth 25 cents compared to hurting the people you love because of alcohol. Both deeds carried the same truth: I had sinned.

I was petrified, literally petrified and too scared to move. I have never experienced fear like that before or since.

Hell looked like a lava tube. It was a cave with walls, floors, and ceilings glowing like embers, shifting from red to orange. The glow illuminated everything and allowed me to see how vast hell was. It looked endless. Time stood still there.

I had enough time to reflect on my life. I felt horrible for the things I had done to other people. I did not realize I was as bad as I was being shown. I felt small. All I wanted to do was apologize for everything I had ever done wrong and beg for forgiveness.

After being shown everything, I knew I would never forgive myself for the things I had done. Still, I begged for a second chance. I said, "I don't care what I have to do. I'll do whatever it takes." Right then, I started coughing up water on the embankment.

I sat up, and it was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. The plants all had their own auras. Every plant, vine, and even the bark on the trees glowed with a fluorescent light. It was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen in my life.

Kyle and Retha hugged me tightly and cried. Retha told me, "Thank you for telling me everything so calmly so I wouldn't panic, even though you knew how dangerous it was."

I felt it was my responsibility to make sure they were okay. Kyle had already gone back toward the car, so I still do not know exactly what happened. Somehow he got into the river and pulled me out. Kyle is 5 feet 4 inches tall and weighs about 145 pounds. I am 6 feet 3 inches tall and weighed about 220 pounds at the time. He somehow pulled my dead weight out of the river while fighting the current.

When I gave up, I was less than 100 yards from being swept over the rock dam. If I had to guess, I would say maybe 75 yards or even less. I have no idea how he managed to pull me out. I do not think I regained full feeling in my legs for at least 30 minutes afterward.

After that experience, I began a relationship with the Lord and thank Him for saving me; even though I was a sinful person then, and still am now. I thought one of the reasons I was brought back was to tell others that there is a hell, because I saw it. I do not want anyone to go there. Because of what happened to me, I have a hard time talking about it. I know I will start shaking and my voice will tremble. But I feel I have to warn others. This was not a hallucination. I had full mental clarity.

I have read accounts here where people only experienced darkness. Ironically, that sometimes leads them to believe there is nothing after death. But they are not aware that they still had consciousness somewhere, even in the darkness. It just might not have been their final destination.

Background Information:
  • Gender: Male
  • Date of NDE: 08/23/2010
NDE Elements:
  • At the time of your experience, was there an associated life-threatening event? Uncertain. Yes, I was with my two friends. They were saying they got into a fight; he left her on the wrong side of the river since her inner tube popped. She said she's terrified of deep water and she was feeling ok with the inner tube and being there safe, I guess, but was starting to panic because of them fighting and her being left on that side with no inner tube. We are at the man-made rock dam in Live Oak, CA. I told her she could use mine, I would swim her across. We ended up getting stuck in the current and being pulled
  • How do you consider the content of your experience? Both pleasant AND distressing
  • Did you feel separated from your body? I clearly left my body and existed outside it
  • How did your highest level of consciousness and alertness during the experience compare to your normal everyday consciousness and alertness? The part when my adrenaline kicked in from fear of us both drowning or getting swept over the rock dam. I think due to adrenaline, it made me hyper focus and be able to think much faster about the situation for ways out. When I was left with no options after breaking branches and my legs stopped working, I finally had acceptance in what was going to happen, and my adrenaline died down, and that's when I blacked out under water
  • At what time during the experience were you at your highest level of consciousness? More consciousness and alertness than normal
  • Were your thoughts speeded up? Incredibly fast
  • Did time seem to speed up or slow down? Everything seemed to be happening at once; or time stopped or lost all meaning. Time slowed down so much that it didn't really have meaning because what felt like hours was only minutes when I came to coughing up water
  • Were your senses more vivid than usual? No
  • Please compare your vision during the experience to your everyday vision that you had immediately prior to the time of the experience: My vision didn't change until I was coughing up water on the embankment; that's when I saw the auras of plant life
  • Please compare your hearing during the experience to your everyday hearing that you had immediately prior to the time of the experience: My hearing didn't change at all
  • Did you seem to be aware of things going on elsewhere? No
  • Did you pass into or through a tunnel? Uncertain. I'm not sure if where I was is considered a tunnel or not. It looks like a lava tube, a big hollowed out spot that looked like it was just made for you, and there were embers so you can still see all the way down, and it looked like it never ended
  • Did you see any beings in your experience? No
  • Did you encounter or become aware of any deceased beings? No
  • Did you see or feel surrounded by a brilliant light? No
  • Did you see an unearthly light? No
  • Did you seem to enter another world? A clearly mystical or unearthly realm. I was in hell.
  • What emotions did you feel during the experience? I felt anger, then petrified, literally petrified, too scared to move in a cave that's embering, then guilt. 
  • Did you have a feeling of peace or pleasantness? No
  • Did you have a feeling of joy? No
  • Did you feel a sense of harmony or unity with the universe? I felt united or one with the world
  • Did you suddenly understand everything? No
  • Did scenes from your past come back? My past flashed before me, out of my control. When I found myself in hell, I was mad because I saved someone else's life, and God reassured me, 'This is where you belong,' by flashing before my eyes everything bad I had ever done
  • Did you reach a boundary or limiting physical structure? 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? Unaffiliated - Agnostic. I was brought up Christian. I learned a little heart and there sitting with my grandma early in the morning around 4 or 5 am watching Shepard network channel that went on until I was 6 because that's when I started school all day
  • Have your religious practices changed? Yes. I wanted to get to know our Creator, so I read the King James Bible, and Jesus said He is the way, the truth, and the life; no one gets to the Father but through me
  • What is your religion now? Christian - Other Christian. I don't know what specific Christian group I belong in. I read the King James Bible and I believe what's in there is the inspired word of God and His promises to mankind that we are still under the law; Jesus fulfilled it, He didn't come to abolish it.
  • 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. I thought demons would be torturing us, instead it was my own guilt for the things I had done wrong, and I wanted to apologize for everything and couldn't, and I knew I would never forgive myself for the things I have done
  • Did you have a change in your values and beliefs because of your experience? Yes. I was now sure there is an afterlife, a God, and a Satan
  • Did you seem to encounter a mystical being or presence, or hear an unidentifiable voice? I encountered a definite being, or a voice clearly of mystical or unearthly origin. When I first was at hell, I was mad I was there, and I believe it was God who flooded my mind with every bad thing I had ever done to reassure me, basically saying, 'No, this is why you are here.'
  • 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? No
  • During your experience, did you gain information about universal connection or oneness? No
  • During your experience, did you gain information about the existence of God? Yes. When I was in hell, I thought I should get a get out of jail free card for saving another person's life. I was instantly reminded why I was sent there, as if this was God's way to speak to me so I would understand.
Concerning our Earthly lives other than Religion:
  • During your experience, did you gain special knowledge or information about your purpose? No.
  • During your experience, did you gain information about the meaning of life? No.
  • During your experience, did you gain information about an afterlife? Yes. I was in hell for mine. For the people that just see darkness, only darkness, they still have consciousness because they are aware of the darkness
  • Did you gain information about how to live our lives? Yes. That sin is sin, that not one bad thing is worse than another. If you did wrong, you did wrong, plain and simple. Same goes for good; you could donate a million dollars and someone else can donate $5, and they will have equal value, as in it was a good deed
  • During your experience, did you gain information about life's difficulties, challenges and hardships? No
  • During your experience, did you gain information about love? No. What life changes occurred in your life after your experience? Large changes in my life
  • Have your relationships changed specifically because of your experience? No
After the NDE:
  • Was the experience difficult to express in words? Uncertain. Some things are, I hope people understand what I'm trying to say
  • 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. I remember it so well because of how traumatic it was to me.
  • Do you have any psychic, non-ordinary or other special gifts after your experience that you did not have before the experience? No.
  • Are there one or several parts of your experience that are especially meaningful or significant to you? Hell was a wake-up call, and when I was brought back, that was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen, with seeing the plants' auras. 
  • Have you ever shared this experience with others? Yes. I told some people online and was told, 'I'm not reading all that,' and was also called a liar by some. A few people asked if I would do a testimonial, and I said I would
  • Did you have any knowledge of near death experience (NDE) prior to your experience? No
  • What did you believe about the reality of your experience shortly (days to weeks) after it happened? Experience was definitely real. I had complete clarity, like how I am right now. Not only was I in another place, but I could think, realize where I am, argue why I'm here, and get shown in a way that I would understand.
  • What do you believe about the reality of your experience now? Experience was definitely real. There is absolutely nothing that can change my mind. What happened that day was a warning, and I would be a fool to ignore the Lord's warning when I begged for a second chance.
  • At any time in your life, has anything ever reproduced any part of the experience? No
  • Did the questions asked and information that you provided accurately and comprehensively describe your experience? Yes. If you need anything or have questions, email me