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Hmm.

I don't have the story of others alone to talk to you about JESUS.
I have my own personal story where JESUS HIMSELF saved me.
I wasn't always a child of CHRIST.
I wasn't always this way.
SOMEONE changed me

I didn't just give my life to CHRIST JESUS because of what others said alone.

I gave my life to JESUS inside my house, not in Catholic Church or Pentecostal Church but inside my house.
In my bedroom.

JESUS lives, and speaks, and laughs.
JESUS laughs

JESUS is real.
JESUS is a Person.

Let me ask you something, why does a character of fiction make you so angry?

Do you covet the attention HE gets?

You prefer people worship you instead devil?

What's your story Francistown?

You just dey vex everywhere.. wetin happen?

Major7:
Yeah,I come from a praying family,my dad is also an evangelist

Your smiley makes me laugh.

Blessed family you have there.

nnamdiosu:
Very nice.
It's rare to speak directly with one who experienced this.
Thanks for the time

Thank you too.

Why are you selling please?
You no longer want to do music, are relocating, you got a new set or you deal in music equipment sales?

#JustAsking
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One way to make a life changing U-turn is to censor the kinds of info you get into your heart.

For example, the more you listen to songs that praise GOD, the more you know HIM.

Music is like food.
The quality will reflect on your soul

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I just can't stop listening to it.

You too may put it on non-stop repeat.

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Romancelander,
If you were blessed and inspired in any way by this thread,
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nnamdiosu:
That's nice of you...I'm grateful.
Normally, people who have such experiences (most times), tend to have a more sensitivity in the spirit. Like the begin to see more or sense more.

Did you notice any change when you woke up?
Spiritually?

Not at all. No change.

Sensitivity comes from The Holy Spirit and from study and storing GOD's Word in one's heart.

But what I noticed is that, I understood some things better.
It was like I went for a practical session.

For example,
Scripture says, we should not be afraid of them that can kill the body but cannot kill the soul but that there is One whom we should fear, The One that can destroy both body and soul, HE is the One we are to fear and dread. GOD.

I understand that Scripture better.

Dread is greater than fear.
Dread exists in the afterlife.
I can't say same for fear

Major7:
Yes I saw the chain cos I was out of my body and tried carrying my body cos the chain wouldn't completely free me to go. Yeah more than interesting. I got to find out later that I was under an attack during the surgery cos a friend I earlier intercede in prayer for told me that he was under a deliverance section at home in a revival and the evil spirit speaking inside him during the deliverance section said they launched an attack on me to claim my life but they weren't successful. Life is more spiritual than physical

Okay wow.
A whole lot was going on.
Thank GOD for your Mom's prayers.

I am sure when you told her what you saw after you came back, she never jokes with her prayers.

Major7:
I never realized the spiritual meaning or implication of the chain until i woke up to life again and then realized it was the prayers of the beloved that chained my spirit to my body,else I would have been long gone. Someone in the war spoke to me when I was stabilized that your mom can pray o,she was going on for several hours without realizing you're back in the ward ,the church of God was praying at home as well.

I totally understood you initially.

I was just not clear if when you were out of your body, if you actually saw a chain (though spiritual).

So from what you have explained, you that was outside your body actually saw the chain.
I thought you were speaking figuratively.
You get me?

Quite interesting.

nnamdiosu:
How many hours did this experience occur for?

Sorry, I didn't see this part earlier.

I went to the hospital in the morning, maybe 9-11am, and they began immediately.

When I opened my eyes, it was 11pm or thereabouts after the whole procedure.

nnamdiosu:
Nothing really.
Was just trying to understand some concepts.
Thank you for the write up.
It encourages me

Okay, I will happily answer more questions.
I am quite happy that it encouraged you.

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nnamdiosu:
This is amazing. First question...where you a born again Christian before this incident?

How many hours did this experience occur for?

Yes, I was already born again
Why?

flokii:
@OP What brand of weed did you smoke?

They sliced you vertically and horizontally till you turned to cube of sugar.. dey whyne yourself o.

I can't believe I actually read the writeup halfway.

Just don't depart this world without the One who loves you, JESUS CHRIST.
So that it is not believable and real by then to you.

I don't think you read your Bible AT ALL, the Book Of Revelation and Ezekiel should have sensitized you to some of the uniqueness of the after world.

SUPERPACK:
All you felt were hallucinations caused by the sleeping injection the doctor gave you, go and ask the name of the drug and read the side effects. Mind you the so called sleep after the injection is normally REM in nature with no memory so you brain is actually putting those information out. How did I know, I felt same during a surgery in 2021, it's the drug acting to deviate your attention.

Please when it is GOD'S time for you to depart this world, make sure you "hallucinate" to Heaven.
Don't "hallucinate" to hell o, you will regret it if you make that mistake.

ItisWell22:
Omooo 😟

Why the exclamation?

Have you had such experience before or heard someone else's?

Pineapplelove:
Earth is just a temporary plane.
Before we came to earth, born through a woman, we were all somewhere.
So the idea of heaven or hell is defeated.

Don't let the devil deceive you, hell is real
Heaven is the abode of The Creator you believe lives.

You can effect the dynamics of your journey after your life here, by asking JESUS CHRIST The Son Of GOD to save you.
And also meditate and store HIS Word in your heart; very important.
It will save you from seeing "yama yama".

Major7:
2011,I had difficulty in swallowing and on the 24th of December I couldn't swallowed at all.that means I had to watch Xmas meals and lots of delicacy pass me by. I ended up at LUTH on the 29/11/2011 and was diagnosed with achalasia after a barium swallow test. The doctors said I would be undergoing a major surgery and series of test was carried out further. I was on admission for days before the surgery was carried out sometimes in early January 2012.just before the surgery,the doctors explained that I would be sedated and in no time everything would be alright when i wake up.
Meanwhile I had already prepared my mind for the worst cos those period was hell for me,the shege I went through was more than Buahri + Tinubu combined. After the sedation, everything went dark and all I could remember was waking up and seeing my body on the bed,I felt so light weighted and it was as if I was watching a mount Zion movie,I couldn't wrap my head around what was going on and the doctors were trying to stabilize me.I helplessly watch as the monitor reading my heartbeat dropped to zero level.I tried carrying my body on the bed cos my hands and legs were chained to it and I wasn't able to completely walk away from it yet I couldn't carry it. I got exhausted then told myself,I would rest for a while and try again so I laid back on my body and a Muslim doctor said in amazement ; this is a miracle, cos there was life in me again.
I was in the theatre for more than 12 hours cos I went in 7am and was brought out eventually around to
8pm,my family never stopped praying until I was out and I realized it was their prayers that chained my spirit to my body . I'm forever grateful for the second chance God has given me 😊 and that day,I believed more about the concept of the spirit,body and soul. Thanks for patiently reading.

Wow thank you.
Inspite of the seriousness of this thread, I found myself laughing.

You soul wanted to leave but was chained to your body, so it wanted to carry your body along, quite funny.

I wish you could be more descriptive about the chain part. Was it a a "chain" or some unseen power that pinned your hand and feet to your body?
I tried to imagine the scenario but found it difficult.

Wow, Major7 has visited this thread.

We await your story please.

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That was the super hard part.
Every other sound you hear was easy tp apply.

Check out how it all turned out.
You may love it.

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@Westerhoffe

That place you see was getting darker is the road to Hell.
Yes.

I am in tears right now, you mean that place that was darker that I was drifting towards was the road to hell?

Chei!
Blood of JESUS.

FATHER in Heaven please keep me in JESUS mighty name, amen. I don't want to ever experience that again.

@duduade

I was inspired to share this experience after reading Major7's experience.

Check the screenshot attached.
He also heard the doctor's voice echonin his ears
I wonder what that means?
Because that was my experience also.

@Westerhoffe, I will eagerly await your own experience.

Please @Major 7,
Come and share your own experience too, I have been eager to read it.

Thanks.

Demons never joke
They are very serious about destroying everything and everybody.
Why should you joke with your own soul?

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@Westerhoffe

You truly understand what I went through

In the other realm, oh no! You'd have no weight, no order, no control over yourself. You'd flow and go with the tides and order of that unknown realm.

You have no control.

Romancelander, be it known unto you that the reason I was screaming JESUSSSS was because JESUS was what was in my heart before I "died".

If you are an idol worshipper, what you would scream is the name of your idol.
If you are an atheist, you would probably be screaming the name of your mommy or daddy or your godfather.

Believe me, I can't lie to you, the powers that be in the hereafter, in the the life beyond this world only recognize One LORD, One Ruler, One Master and that is JESUS CHRIST.

When your heart involuntarily screams HIS name hereafter, they have no choice but bow or leave you alone.

But those evil plagues do not recognize "mommy", "daddy", or your godfather.

Whatever you do, don't go into the next world without the blood of JESUS.

Genuine repentance, and ASKING GOD for forgiveness, and that JESUS should come into your heart, believing genuinely HE died to save you, is all that is needed.

You can ask me questions.

My "death" or out of body experience.

Dear Romancelander, also share your own experience, especially an out of the body experience where it was GOD who restored your soul back to your body

It was a Wednesday that day.
But for the past 3 days, I would go to the toilet but the stool would not come out.

I kept going to the toilet but it could not come out.

It seemed the anus became blocked by stool and my abdomen swollen with stool.
All the stool in my intestine just gathered at the exit.

I realized I had to go to the hospital, when by that Wednesday I still couldn't pass out the stool that was pushing hard.

I also got upset by my parent, who seemingly didn't have any idea what I was passing through in the restroom.

So as I headed out of the house, I remember saying, "don't look for me if I don't come home today".
The reason I said that was because I felt surgery was going to be involved.

When I got to the hospital, I explained to the doctor my pain over the past days. He was so sympathetic and understanding.
He even explained that it could be one small stubborn hard stool blocking the exit preventing the others.
Exactly what I thought.

He charged me and when I had paid, he told me that they would have to insert a pipe through my a##s and introduce hot water to soften the stool and free the exit.
I agreed.

Oh the pain.
I followed the nurse to the operating room, and she told me I would have to crouch on all fours on a table so the pipe can have easy access.

For someone who was seemingly at the crossroads of life and death, there was no shame at that point.
I "jejely" did as I was told.
(I was crying nonstop).

Oh the pain.
The next thing it felt like someone was trying to push a gigantic pipe with JAGGED edges through my a@#s!
I jumped up in pain.

The nurse got upset.
She angrily reminded me that it was her closing hour and that if I didn't cooperate, she would leave and go home.
The insensitivity shocked me. I decided to behave and climbed back on the table.

Once I felt that jagged edge again, I screamed and jumped up again from the table.
She got upset and left.

I went back to the Doctor, in tears, I told him i was not "doing again", that they should refund my money.

As soon as I said that, the doctor shook his head and said there was going to be no refund. I replied that that was impossible. The nurse refused to do the procedure and I needed my refund.

At this point, I was thumping my fingers hard on the table. Unconsciously.

The doctor looked at my fingers as it thumped hard on the table and his countenance softened and he said, "do you really want to go home in this pain..?
I didn't respond.

He paused and then said, what if I give you a sleeping injection, and then carry out the procedure myself? Atleast that way you don't feel any pain?

My eyes shone.
So, this option existed and I was given the initial cruel one?
I agreed fast!
Like I said, when in a dire life threatening situation, shame takes back seat.

So he got up and I followed him.

We were now in another room.
A female doctor joined him.

He got ready his equipment and I was given an injection after which I laid down.

And that's when it all started.

My heart started beating hard irregularly and I exclaimed "doctor!!!"
I then said with the last ounce of will in me "my bra".
Because I was trying to tell them my chest was too tight and I couldn't breathe. And that they should lossen me up.
But I was far gone.

I faintly heard the female doctor asking, "what is she saying?" I wanted to reply as I slipped out of my body but time was against me.

Oh the horror!

Now let me explain.
After I was given the injection and my heart began to beat hard and tighten, the room began to swirl.

You know when you put bournvita in a bowl and pour liquid milk and you take a spoon and begin to swirl it very very slowly?

The female doctor I was looking at became a swirl.

Then, my eyes swirled to my foot and my foot joined it and swirled, mixing up all my body parts.
I mean the me on the inside.

I started screaming "JESUSSSSSSSSSSS".

I no longer saw the doctor or the room or this world.
All I became and saw was a swirl.
I became a swirl of colours.

I was a jumbo of mixture and I heard a voice like my inner self saying, "I am not who I thought I was".
It was a surprise to me.

Why because I no longer had a shape or form but was all mixed up. As a swirl!

I was was screaming JESUSSSSSSSSSSS non stop.
It was horrifying.

The next thing, I saw my self in a place, like a room.
I mean me, the real me.
Same me typing this.
No as in a dream or vision but the real me.

It was like I was in a standing position and was standing in a short corridor. To my right was a wall, the colour of the wall and the place was like translucent silver or brass.
You know the colour of a Lift, its doors and insides? Yeah.

Infact the corridor I saw myself had the length of the inside of a lift.

On my left, I looked, was another room.
(Now, I do think it was a Lift and the room was the space outside the Lift)

Before I could say anything, I was sliced from my head to my toes!

No body was doing the slicing.
No equipment or machine.

You know how bread slicer slices bread in long strips that are plenty?
Exactly that!
I started screaming JESUSSSSSSSSSSS.

These next scenes happened in quick succession.

Having been sliced vertically from head to foot in plenty slices, I was then sliced horizontally.
I was screaming JESUSSSS with all my strength.

As I was being sliced horizontally,I was being stacked to a wall.

You know I said I was sliced vertically, then horizontally, so I was in cubes.

So when the cubes from my head was stacked to the wall, my eyes, were occupying different positions from each other, far apart in different layers on the wall and I could see with them.
It was a horrifying processes.
I was in pieces and screaming JESUSSSS...

When the whole of me in cubes, were stacked onto the wall like books on a shelf, a heavy mill, like those very heavy gigantic mills for pressing iron sheets or paper or toilet roll into a flat sheet, (now imagine a very heavier mill) descended slowly from above downward on me-cubes.

I started screaming the name of JESUS again.

As this mill moved downwards, I, the cubes, was mashed together!

Imagine you have a high mountain of eba before you, and you put your palm on top and press it down.
Whereas the eba would flatten down and also widen away from your palm, I didn't.

I was pressed down without any mass of me spilling from under the mill, into a single mass!
I was screaming JESUSSSS........

The feelings were real life real.
It wasn't pain.
Oh the horror!
Pain does not compare to horror. Horror is greater.

Now when the mill got to the ground, I, the spirit slid out.

I mean I, the breath of GOD, that was living in a body that previously had a soul.

You know how toasted bread slides out of an automatic toaster? I slid out from under the mill like that.

Without shape or form or body or soul!

The next thing, I suddenly became conscious and I was in a different place.
Black and dark at the same time.
Imagine a whole world without a soul or thing.

It was like I was in a big black dark world that was totally empty. TOTALLY empty alone.

So when I opened my eyes in this place, I realized I was, what can best be described as floating.

I had no hand, leg, body, head or shape or form. Nothing. I was just a breath. That was alive.

I was suspended. Not up or down, just suspended.
There was no air. There was nothing. Only darkness.

So when I waited and waited and nothing was happening,

Mind you at this point, I didn't remember anything whatsoever up to that point. Not the hospital, not the mill, nothing.

So why I was considering my environment, it sort of dawned on me that I may have "died".

So I thought in my heart, "am I dead?"

As soon as my heart thought that, [not the human heart,
I no longer had a body or soul remember? The mill had stripped away my soul leaving my spirit. But the heart I am talking about is the one JESUS kept talking about:
("guard your heart with all due diligence for out of it are the issues of life", the one HE talked about when HE asked us to love the LORD our GOD with all our heart soul and strength, that one)], the volume of my voice was like someone placed two gigantic loudspeakers on each side of my ear and put the volume at the loudest!

(You remember those gigantic loudspeakers, that that young boy in Michael Jackson's video dragged to where his dad was sitting simply because the dad told him to quieten down when he was playing Michael Jackson's song upstairs in his room? That kind of loudness but louder!)

That question came out like I was speaking into a microphone connected to gigantic loudspeakers. Loudspeakers do not even compare!

I was startled.

To make it worse, whatever my heart said echoed. It echoed loud. Non-stop.

Non-stop echo.

So when in my heart I wondered, "am I dead?",
what I heard was, "am I dead...dead...dead...dead...non stop.
("Dead was not the only word echoing, the whole sentence echoed!)

To make matters worse, whatever vibration or frequency that was, was vibrating me.
I didn't feel vibrations, interaction may be the best word to use.

It was like the protection of my body and soul was no longer over my spirit, it was receiving raw feed.

It was horrifying.

No wonder Scripture says nothing is hidden before GOD.
All your thoughts are very loud to GOD!
All your incense against HIM or praises to HIM in your heart are reaching out very loud & clear to HIM!

So as it began to dawn slowly on me that I was "dead",

I thought again, "so my colleagues have been told that I am dead...dead...dead...?"

Who will tell my parent that I am here...here...here...here...?

Now let me explain what was going on.
You know the day I went to the hospital was a Wednesday and I also mentioned earlier that I told my parent not to look for me?
So those were the things foremost in my heart after "dying".

Those thoughts/questions were coming out of their own accord. It wasn't me asking. I didn't have a brain or body or memory any more. I didn't remember the world I once lived, nobody nothing.

My heart was in charge now.
It was releasing those questions of its own accord because those were the issues of life foremost on my mind before I "died". Those were the things I cared recently about.
("Guard your heart with all due diligence, for out of it are the issues of life.."; life beyond this world).

It is the reason one can't cheat GOD when one dies. One will be stripped of one's will, one's soul & body, memory.
One's spirit will release everything stored in one's heart.

Everything is uncovered and laid bare before HIM.
"You must talk truth" before GOD.

So finally realizing that I was truly "dead" and that place would be my new habitation, I started to burst into tears.

But just at the point I should have burst into tears, I started calling JESUS,
"JESUSSSS where are YOU? YOU said in YOUR Word that YOU save whosoever believes in YOU. What am I doing here...? I am not supposed to be here..? JESUS, JESUS...where are YOU...?

I can't explain it, I woke up.
But I was still in there, in that she big dark, black clothes empty world.
Like I fainted and woke up, just that there is no fainting there.

I noticed I started drifting like drifting towards left.

Remember I was like a puff of smoke suspended.

So I started drifting or moving slowly towards the left, your left hand.

I noticed that as I drifting towards the left, I was approaching a blacker place.

Where I was was 100% darkness but where I started drifting towards was blacker and darker.

If you doubt, bring out all the black clothes in your wardrobe and lay them side by side, you will notice some of your black clothes are blacker than others.
Black has degrees.

I began to get really close to this black place, and I sort of knew that if any part of me touches that blackness, I would be sucked in once and, totally gone! My hear knew.
Yes, I realized I was already "dead" but I just knew that I would no longer exist.

So I started screaming with all my heart, soul, strength and might, JESUSSSS.
The previous name of JESUS I had been calling was child's play. This one was for rescue.

This shout of the name of my Savior was of life and death.

As I was screaming the name of JESUS, over and again, I looked and there up up up very very far away, I saw a Man bright as light, standing in front of a door.

I could see past HIS head, and behind HIM was a short corridor turning to the right, full of the light emanating from HIM.
HIS arms were opened.

Imagine how bright the middle of the sun looks (WITHOUT glasses or telescope, you can look at the Sun, I do it for 5secs or 10secs highest in the morning. I started doing this a little long after this hospital experience), that's how super bright JESUS can be described but more.
Then imagine this bright light in human shape.

JESUS is LIGHT literally y'all.

Immediately I saw that, I "fainted" again and woke up. But I was still there.

But this time I actually woke up to hear someone laughing, a lady.

I was so excited, so I thought, "someone is laughing... laughing... laughing..."

As soon as I said that, the voice stopped so I started to beg, "no no no please don't stop.."

Then I heard, "when she wakes up let her see me".

I then realized that, that was the doctor and the female laughing was the female doctor.

I was in a different world and I could heard them from that their world, and could do nothing about it.

All of a sudden, I felt myself entering into a "container".

I was super alert trying to understand what was going on.

When I fully entered into the "container", I realized my eyes, hand feet were in all their recognizable place, MY BODY!!!
Head last.

Imagine watching a glass full of icecubes filling up slowly with soft drink of choice.

I was back!!!
I tried to move but I couldn't, I tried to open my eyes but I couldn't.

I started wiggling my fingers and toes and they moved!!
Oh the joy.
I kept wiggling them as they were the only part of my body that were responsive.

It is the reason in movies you would see a nurse screaming into someone's ears who perhaps just had an accident and is injured badly, "if you can hear me, move your fingers!"
Those are the only body parts that will respond if you are still connected to this world.

So while I was fully awake and now inside my body. I was not responsive outside.

The next thing, whoosh.
I felt a limitation around me.
I was trying to understand what it was.
The limitation became all around me and felt like it was above and beneath me.

As time progressed, I realized it was walls of the room I was in. As soon as I realized that, my eyes opened.

I was back!!
Thank YOU JESUS, YOU brought up my soul from the grave and kept me alive that my soul should not go down to the pit.
Everything changed when YOU The LIGHT showed up. Thank YOU.

So when I awoke, I asked the female doctor if she laughed. She replied, "yes, why?".
She definitely didn't hear me begging her not to stop.

So because I had overheard the doctor saying, "let her see me when she wakes up", I went to meet him in his office. He was staring at me like, "what? We are done you can go."
So he never said that?
***

Now I want to say something about the swirl.

That was a transition type.

You know when they say someone transitioned to glory?

There are different types of transitions.

Video or content editors will understand better.
You see those transitions that are in PowerPoint or that are on some video editing apps, are different transition types on how different people exit this world.
Someone was able to turn it to a work of art.

This world is deep my people.

Please let me quickly add.

In the after life, there are no freebies.
Let me explain:
Scripture says that GOD has freely given us all good things here on Earth and HE even went further and gave us EVERY THING; HIS Son JESUS CHRIST.

Every good and perfect gift is from above.

So when we cry in this world for example, we get comforted with time. Time heals all wounds here on Earth.
Even when we loose a beloved dear one, no matter how deep the sadness, with time we heal.

But you see in the world beyond this one, it is not so.
That instance where I was about to cry, if my heart had not screamed JESUS, I would have started crying and would have not been able to stop.
Because there is no comfort where The presence of JESUS is absent.
JESUS is comfort.
And HE has freely given us comfort in this world.
If you depart this world, without JESUS, that free gift will be stripped off you.
Anyone who begins to cry cannot stop.
That is why Scripture says, their tears will be eternal. Without JESUS, you cannot stop crying
Crying and stopping in this world is a free gift of GOD.
Light is a free gift of GOD.

Because, GOD is with us all on Earth.

If you reject GOD, you are rejecting a lot of free gifts.

And the reason you cry in the Hereafter, is because that is what is stored in your heart.
While you were here on Earth, when bad things come your way, all you do is cry rather than trusting in JESUS for your breakthrough.


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I don't want to know any thing apart from what GOD's Word and HIS Spirit teaches.

PS
If you enjoyed my real life experience, kindly encourage me by listening to my song.

Press play

https://audiomack.com/fruitfulfruitful/album/a-new-song
GOD bless