Michael G's NDE

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            In 1994 at a Hospital in Tx, I had a Heart Attack  on the Operating Table during surgery to remove my appendix.  I found out why  had a heart attack, many years later I was diagnosed  as having Marfans Sydrome and I’m Diabetic.  In Late 1994, My friend and Life mate Roger succumbed to complications from Aids in W VA, I  had prayed to God that God would not let Roger suffer, I just wanted to crawl  into the grave and die with my mate, I prayed that God would grant me Death.  I walked around Seabrook Tx like a zombie and ever so often felt the systems of flu come on were I just would cry myself to sleep to feel physically better.  But that didn't help on December ,94, I awoke doubled over, when into the kitchen fixed myself a cup of tea, I thought, I had an intestinal flu, the tea didn’t work, I was in trouble, called for my mom told her please go next door to Aunt Floria and call 911, I followed my mother next door because I  didn't want to be alone.  

            The PD came with the Ambulance, the Paramedic thought I had acute Appendicitis, They rush me into the Ambulance were I stared to go into shock, they stabilized me and got me to the Hospital.  My White Blood Cell count was Normal and on the x-ray my appendicitis had wrapped around my Colin, I guest it was camera shy.  Because of the tea they had to wait on the surgery to make sure peritonitis didn't set in.  When I signed the operating papers I felt a peace, that I was going somewhere were I would know the answers to more questions that you could ever want to ask.  At 5:45 pm I was wheeled into surgery and they put a yellow oxygen mask over my face and told me to breath deeply as they gave me a Mickey, and told me to  count back from 100 never made it past 97 and  my lights out with a do not  disturb sign   

            It was like watching a movie on a VCR that you pushed the rewind button and  saw the movie in reverse, of  how my life had been, to me this is judgment  day for me and after I saw my birth , a red drape came down, that it was the  end, Peaceful.  The next thing I know is that I see the operating light and I’m floating, I look down and see the Doctor and nurse working on my lower right abdomen.  From out of the corner of my left eye I saw a spark of white light come from behind me, I turned around in the direction that the spark of light came from and saw a portal of sparking white light, and the feeling of Unconditional Love coming from the portal, I flew through that portal so fast as if my britches were on fire, I was Home in the Unconditional Loving White Light, that renewed my spirit, there was an arch of white clouds drifting above me against a sky of blue, the sound of wind through pine needles, let me know  that I was in the middle of it all.  I saw what hell is like, its not the fire and brimstone, with tortured souls,  no, hell is dead color gold that are cliffs, that the Shadows of the blackness  of the soul walk those cliffs.  

            I saw my Grandmother who died in West Palm Beach Fla  January 1972, my Grandmothers beauty is as I remembered she held me in her  arms and I held my Grandmother in my arms, she talked to me without moving  her lips, She said to give a message to my 2 brothers Harold and Richard, to  my sister Angela and my mom, the message was to say your sorry is easy, to  ask for forgiveness, you learn a lesson, because you have to forgive yourself  for hurting someone else.  The next person I saw was Big Joe who died of affixation in Fla 1981, Big Joe told me to give Kathleen, his wife a message, the message was don't let bitterness, destroy the Rose that you are Kathleen, I will be waiting for you. Big Joe didn't move his lips either.  The next person saw was my life mate, Roger from PA, I called to him Roger, Roger and we floated into each others arms and our souls became one again, as they had been once before as we made love in a Jacuzzis in Tampa Fla in 1986.  Roger drew back he said without moving his lips, that I had to go back, that he would be waiting for me, I felt disorientated, Roger was gone and was standing in front of the image of our Lord Jesus Christ Moments after he died on the Cross, I head the voices from the surgical staff shouting my name and saw my body down the tunnel, the next thing I remember is someone lifting each eye lid and shinning a light it my eyes and saying he's back.