Have you had a near death experience and how has it changed your life?
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I don't know if you remenber but in July 2005, I was the kid who fell off the top of the Titan at Six Flags. I still have scars!
Always wear a helmet. That's all I have to say.
i almost got fucked to death by an elephant. it changed my life because now i know not to give wild animals lap dances.
I almost drowned in a pool and it has effected my life by making me appreciate evry second of every day!! Remember to drink Cranberry juice!!!
yes. i have had a death exsperience. me and my brother were looking at some bball cards. i looked up at him and he said "catch" and he threw a ladder at me. right when i looked up it went striaght into my haid [[the hook]]. now im so scared of ladders that go on bunkbeds. because it was a ladder from the bunkbeds. now i dont have bunkbeds no more.
yes it was at a party and every1 was on speed so i decided to take sum so i put sum in my drink and about 3 hrs after i had it i passed out and went in2 a fit and started spewing everywhr no1 knew wat was wrong with me wen the ambulance come they told me dat if they didnt get there wen they did i would be dead. it has changed my life because it was scary i cnt explain the feelin i will neva do drugs again eva and i go n talk 2 skools bout the effects of drugs
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read "Embraced by the light" by Betty J. Eadie - the most complete near death experience book EVER - available on Amazon - also - with her book "the ripple effect" and "the awakening heart" - all her near death experience books.
Yes, I've had a near death experience (NDE) in 1994. I actually died for 62 seconds when I went into cardiac and respiratory arrest just prior to undergoing surgery. I had an experience, though, that appeared to last an eternity. I was in fear of surgery. Mainly, I had a fear of being put under and of losing control. I was undergoing my second surgery of my life and I was absolutely terrified. I'd been fasting for eight hours and was very hungry and thirsty. On top of it, I was a smoker and really wanted a cigarette. I set this written stage so that you may better understand what happened next.
The anesthesiologist came into the room with a needle in his hand and then he put the contents of the needle into my IV despite my protests saying, "It's showtime!" I remember nearly shouting, "Oh my GOD!", three times when suddenly my body went limp and everything started to go dark. But then, something happened. I felt conscious even in the dark. I somehow became aware that I had stopped breathing and then I became aware that my heart had stopped beating. And yet, I was not afraid. In fact, I felt euphoric. And no longer was I hungry, thirsty, or in any pain whatsoever. I spent a short time in a comfortable darkness that had no dimension. Then, in front of me, an entity (angel, being) glowed with colors that I had never seen before or since. Being that the darkness had no dimension, I don't know if I was moving toward the angel or the angel was moving toward me, but we came closer together. As we were, I felt like we were communicating a multitude of things without speaking. I know of no other way to explain it. With the euphoria I was experiencing, I thought of what others were told in the aftermath of a loved one's death that the loved one was finally at peace. One of the last things I remembered was saying, "GOD, if this is death, then please take me!" The next thing I remembered was waking up fully conscious and aware of my sorroundings. It was like GOD's calling card saying that I actually died and came back. I related my experience to the surgeon, who just said to me quietly, "You'd be amazed at what we see in operating rooms." I thanked him for bringing me back to life and we left it at that.
For years, I wrestled with my NDE and what it meant to me. At some point in late 2006, I spoke with a surgeon about the possibility that what I might have experienced was a result of an anesthetic, yet ten surgeries later, I had not had that experience again. I was told that had I overdosed on an anesthetic that I would not only have any memories whatsoever, but that I would not have woken up aware of my sorroundings. I now live with a life threatening illness that will likely kill me from a stroke. But I no longer fear death because I have a taste of what heaven is like. I believe that many more experiences await me beyond one minute into death. So I have reconciled living my life with my death. But should anyone contemplate taking their life, I consider that the ultimate act of selfishness and stupidity. I was at peace with myself and with my GOD before I died and returned. I don't even want to think about what would happen had I not made my own peace.
Yes in 1992 Sept. I gave birth to my youngest daughter and it had been a difficult pregancy. It had been over ten years since my last pregancy and my Ob-gyn had told me when more than ten years has passed to the body it's like your first pregancy. I was 37 and of my seven pregancy only one was with out complications. I'd had four miscarrages and one pre-term birth. This pregancy had me in the bed since Feb and March. for pre-term labor. The last time I went to the hospital I'd gained 12 pounds in one week and the doctor was afraid of me developing severe high blood pressure. So she orderd that I undergo an induction which means that they start labor using a hormone through the IV drip. I went into the hospital at 8 in the morning that Thursday and by 7pm I'd started labor and I thought that every thing was going well, my cousin who was my labor couach came back in the room from gowning up and started to yell and I couldn't figure out what was wrong. The nurses came in and took one look at me and yelled for the doctor an aoperating room. I didn't realze it but I'd started to hemorgage from every where. My mouth, into my arms, vaginal bleeding every where where blood could go with out a cut blood went. I was rushed into the OR for an emergancy C-section before I died. Well I did I bled out so much that between 7:25 pm when they started the operation until Sunday night I received 21 units of blood. Because of the blood lose I went into both cardiac arrest and renal failuare. I was later told that they had to ressuitate me twice on the table and they weren't sure that I would make it through the night. Well I made it through the night and I came out of the coma on Sunday afternoon. IN the meantime I had a visit from some one who I beleive to be my daughter's paternal grandfather who'd died when her father was six. So he'd been dead over thrity years at the time of her birth, I'd never met him of course but some who looked a lot like her father came to me to tell me that I couldn't die as I now had three children who needed me and especailly the baby. He said that her father couldn't take care of her as he was an alcholhic and couldn't take care of him self. This was about 2 am Friday morning. When I came out of the coma I asked my parents if her father had been in my room and they said no. Her father has phophipia against hospitals and he couldn't stand to come in and see me so sick so he was in the nursery with the baby. So he couldn't have been the one at my bedside. Both my parents swear that her father never came to the room until I regained conuncies on Sunday.
How has it changed my llife its made me realize that life is very fleeting and you need to love each day and to do the best that you can so that if something does happen you haven't left some one not knowing that you loved them and that they made your llife better just becasue they are who they are,
Yeah, 2 years ago when I was 14 I tried to kill myself via bike crash. I failed miserably (still alive yay!) but ever since that night when I couldn't kill myself I've believed in Jesus Christ. That was the best decision I ever made in my life. How about you?
I went river rafting, and ended up smashing into the support of a bridge. I got pulled into the undertow, and stayed there. The supports of the bridge were made of boards, so I pulled myself out of it. I almost drowned and broke my leg in the process. I felt really dizzy from swallowing all that water, and a bit scared, because I had never been that close to dying. From then on, the water lost all its fun. I'd only go in it if I had to.
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