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When my mother died, she was clinically gone for twelve minutes. In that subjective time, she actually watched the staff attempt to revive her body. She was no longer in it.
My mother was above the scene for an indeterminate amount of "time", before leaving. It was difficult for her to put in words, and more so for me to interpret but this is the essence of what then transpired.
The "light" was indeed there, but she did not go into it, rather it enveloped her and became .....something. She did not ask it anything, and the way she puts it she didnt need to. The "feeling"(this was the only word that came close to explaining the sensation) was one of bliss. But she was inclined to leave, and has no explanation as to why. She then woke up in the hospital, revived.
Before this experience my mother was wandering in her life, having been divorced recently, and finding herself. My mother is now a well respected and internationally sought Holistic Healer, and clinical Psycologist. She attributes the direction her life has gone to aftereffects of this experience, and I for one, believe every word of her story.
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Holding onto anger is like grasping a hot coal with the intent of throwing it at someone else; you are the one who gets burned. - Buddha
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