At the age of eighteen, I was involved in a car accident. I was in the passenger seat of a car which went under a truck.
I don't remember the moment of impact. I remember being here one moment and gone the next; I was no longer in my body but I was energy. I was being pulled up away from earth and to an extraordinary white light. I arrived there immediately feeling at peace in the beauty and silence.
I went to a large figure, a man with a beard, who turned and looked at me and said, "What are you doing here? You're not supposed to be here. You've got things to do."
I responded, "Oh yeah, I've got stuff to do.” It made perfect sense. Then I could hear someone screaming my name as some kind of force was pulling my energy back to my body.
I woke up and got out of the car, injured but alive. The driver remarkably didn't have a scratch on him. The witnesses of the accident were asking the driver and me where the other two people in the car went. We were puzzled because there had been only the two of us in the car.
Spiritual guides? Angels? We don't know, but I'm sure when I'm back in spirit it will all make sense once again.
June 6, 2015