There are three types of people: those from above, those from below, and those who fall.
The following story is based on actual events, and it happened three weeks ago on a Thursday evening.
I was fortunate enough to participate in a meditation seminar and meet someone I didn't hope I would ever meet. It was my innermost pleasure to just listening to the person and completely surrendering to the meditation. Her voice was like singing to my ears, but positively. She helped me get to a place I couldn't have imagined better. What a heavenly mountain landscape with green skies and soft white powder snow on the mountain peaks. A crystal clear lake appears before my eyes. And so, it happens that on the path, the wood to the water, I approach the water. My body is as light as a feather, and I feel the crystal clear, calm wind on my face and skin. Look into the water, and it is so seductive that I let myself be carried away to lie down on the jetty, first on your stomach. Then I looked into the water, and suddenly a strange figure appeared on the spot at first. I thought it was just an appearance, but the deeper I was attracted to the environment's energy and the water, the more I fell into a trance. I closed my eyes, and all I could see was jet black and dark, and suddenly, out of that darkness, a white light appeared. This white light was so beautiful, so warm, and fragile, too, that I dared not touch it. It felt like it was swimming in front of my eyes. It was just spinning around its axis like a circle. Everything else around this light was the most profound darkness I could ever have imagined, and I knew at that moment that I had the opportunity to look right into the deepest soul of myself. It was a state of bliss, and I never wanted to leave. But something unknown told me it was time to turn around. When I did this, I realized what I was playing behind my back. As beautiful and as hot as the white light was, the ghosts that I see behind me are so deep and black, point it's a power that only makes you shudder and gives you goosebumps that you will never forget. And then I saw him, death. He also spoke to me. He said that I allowed you to see your soul is a gift from me, and you can confide in me, and I will not let you down. But the time has not come for you, and it is time to leave this place.
Everything came together at once, and the peaks of the Snow-White Mountains and the bright white light that I was allowed to see that day reflect hope in me, but I also know that the other side is part of my life, and I have especially in this one Year learned to accept this. I want to avoid indulging with one side or the other, but I know that they belong to me and are a part of my life point I believe that the acceptance of ourselves and what we perceive is the essential thing in our lives, and we shouldn't run away from it or be afraid. I believe the acceptance of things that cannot be explained is part of life, and on that day, I had the opportunity to see and feel both. I plunged into a surreal world. I had the chance to stay in this world for a few minutes, and to be honest, both sides of this world were the most beautiful thing I could have ever dreamed of, and that's precisely how I imagine the last moments of life. It felt like a perfect state of mind, and nothing meant anything like B. joy, fear, despair, time, love, energy, and everything that goes with life. This near-death experience was the most intense feeling I've had in a long time, and I thank whoever for letting me experience this. Then that was the best thing that has happened to me in years. Who knows me and who visits my site often knows what agony I went through, but that is only a fraction of what I have shared so far. On the other hand, I wanted to share this experience with you too because it gave me hope and because it is and was the most unforgettable moment of my life.
