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#155 From: "p_beith" <p_beith@...>
Date: Mon Jun 27, 2005 5:29 pm
Subject: Re: A walk into the light and being sent back
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Dying, and being told you must go back to finish your work are common
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#154 From: judy coleman <judy-c@...>
Date: Sun Jun 19, 2005 2:28 am
Subject: Re: A walk into the light, and being sent back again, to finish my work!
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i can relate to this:  i am 51 yrs. old--and; maybe about 15 yrs. ago, i heard a voice like that.....i was terribly unhappy, in a miserable marriage w/4 young ones.  1,2 7, and 9 yrs. old...i wanted to die--drank too much to cover up my pain...upon awakening:  (a voice)--it said:  "you need to go back and finish raising your kids."  so:  i think that is what i did!   maybe we were on the 'threshhold,' but: a higher-up sent us back....what was said to me, i never forgot.     i always was interested in 'walk-ins'----i think i walked back into my own body... 
 
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From: "James David Elton" <eltonmc2@...>
Date: Sat, 18 Jun 2005 19:38:47 -0000
To: Ripples_In_Our_Lives@yahoogroups.com
Subject: [Ripples_In_Our_Lives] A walk into the light, and being sent back again, to finish my work!

One time when I was much younger, I believe about 17 or 18 years
old.
I was in my living room and started to feel very off key and
actually very out of touch indeed.
I do remember getting up and going down the hall to the bathroom.  I
felt light headed and reeling to and fro from something maybe food
poisoning I guess.
I blacked out and did not remember any thing until the next morning
when I woke up lying in a bath tub fully dressed shoes and all.
The first thing that I remember is walking toward a light, very
bright, and a safe looking doorway. 
I entered and as I woke up this ladies voice spoke and I shall never
forget what she said if I live to be 1 ½ trillion years old. 
Upon entering the door where the bright light shown from  a lady
said David go back down there your work in not finished yet.
I woke up fully dressed wet tennis shoes and got up from the water
in my bathtub that was up to my neck. 
There was no one home, the doors locked and windows fastened down as
it was autumn or had reined recently, no one had slept over with me,
so where did the ladies voice come
From, {the soft spoken lightly sweet ladies voice} that woke me up
from a watery bed?
Have you gotten any ideas what could have happened? 
Did I die?
Did I get recycled, back to finish a job/work, that I had not done?
You be the judge for this one, I am afraid to state what exactly
happened.
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#153 From: "James David Elton" <eltonmc2@...>
Date: Sat Jun 18, 2005 7:38 pm
Subject: A walk into the light, and being sent back again, to finish my work!
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One time when I was much younger, I believe about 17 or 18 years
old.
  I was in my living room and started to feel very off key and
actually very out of touch indeed.
I do remember getting up and going down the hall to the bathroom.  I
felt light headed and reeling to and fro from something maybe food
poisoning I guess.
I blacked out and did not remember any thing until the next morning
when I woke up lying in a bath tub fully dressed shoes and all.
The first thing that I remember is walking toward a light, very
bright, and a safe looking doorway.
I entered and as I woke up this ladies voice spoke and I shall never
forget what she said if I live to be 1 ½ trillion years old.
Upon entering the door where the bright light shown from  a lady
said David go back down there your work in not finished yet.
I woke up fully dressed wet tennis shoes and got up from the water
in my bathtub that was up to my neck.
There was no one home, the doors locked and windows fastened down as
it was autumn or had reined recently, no one had slept over with me,
so where did the ladies voice come
  From, {the soft spoken lightly sweet ladies voice} that woke me up
from a watery bed?
Have you gotten any ideas what could have happened?
Did I die?
Did I get recycled, back to finish a job/work, that I had not done?
You be the judge for this one, I am afraid to state what exactly
happened.
any ideas would be accepted about this instance.

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#150 From: "Jenny" <jenny_mccarty@...>
Date: Thu May 5, 2005 12:15 am
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Hi, my name is jenny. I was curiously looking about home business as
well, being that I have a son in college always looking sure most are
prob. not on the up and up. Then I came on this web site, some say
nothing is accidental.. I have not had a near death, yet I have lost
people that stayed over there, a friend with three yough children, my
friend son of 15, most recently my father, all have been hard, but
living without my dad, I can not even begin to put into words. We
shared a great relationship, as well as all the people he loved. He
had surgery with a 90 percent chance. Well we lost, I guess I joined
to read about expericence that have happened to near death to comfort
myself.  I hope this is ok.  Just to add I have had some things happen
that I am pretty sure are blessing from my dad, songs that come to my
head and certain other things, only I am not postive if they are
blessing from God, or things I want..but I am pretty sure they are
blessing from God.

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#148 From: "reo444" <reo444@...>
Date: Sat Apr 23, 2005 8:10 pm
Subject: Re: Co Incidences
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Paul, Now that's weird. The only "Bullet" anything I know of was
my mary-go-round horse from 1954 (o:. AND, we had a docksey too
(Susey)! And a German Shepard (Tojo), but, no "Bullet" anything ever.
I guess you and I were supposed to connect for some reason. Strange
things happen..(o: Roy Roger's dog? You must be great in trivia
contests!!



--- In Ripples_In_Our_Lives@yahoogroups.com, Paul Beith
<p_beith@y...> wrote:
>
> Hi Nelson:
>
> Thanks for your message!
>
> Of course, "Bullet" was the name of Roy Rodger`s dog. I remember
that because our dog was named "Bullet"- even though he was a
Dacshund, rather than a German Shepherd. Lol.
>
> It is hard to know what to make of you seeing the nurses and
doctors during the operation. It may have just been the ether. There
are many interesting things that we probably won`t find out until we
reach the "other side".
>
> Regards,
>
> Paul.
>
>
>
> reo444 <reo444@y...> wrote:
>
> Paul,  There you go confusing me-right when I think I have it
figured
> out(o:
> When these kinds of things happen I always wonder WHO on the "other
> side" is doing what and why...I definitely think something is going
> on.
> Thanks for the response....On another note, I have never had an NDE
I
> don't think-however, in 1954 I had my tonsiles out. Back then they
> put
> a mask over your face and it was saturated with ether to put you to
> sleep. Well I was hysterical. I was tied down on the gurney and I
> hated
> that. When Dr. Maxwell finally got the mask on he told me I would
> dream
> I was on a horse. He gave me a list of names to pick out for my
horse
> and I picked "Bullet". I DID dream I was on a horse. I was on a
horse
> named "bullet" on a mary-go-round. The odd part is I was going
around
> in circles in
> a
> corner of the operating room (on the mary-go-round)watching the
> doctors and nurses operate
> on
> me. I remember all that very clearly to this day. I don't know what
> that was about either (o: (o:
>
> --- In Ripples_In_Our_Lives@yahoogroups.com, "p_beith"
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> wrote:
> >
> >
> > Nelson, that might be how I would have interpreted your
experience
> with
> > finding your grandmother`s grave. Alternatively, I might guess
that
> sme
> > other force wanted you to know that life is not just random
> experiences.
> >
> > Thanks again for sharing with us!
> >
> > -Paul.
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#147 From: Paul Beith <p_beith@...>
Date: Tue Apr 19, 2005 9:33 pm
Subject: Re: Re: Co Incidences
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Hi Nelson:

Thanks for your message!

Of course, "Bullet" was the name of Roy Rodger`s dog. I remember that because our dog was named "Bullet"- even though he was a Dacshund, rather than a German Shepherd. Lol.

It is hard to know what to make of you seeing the nurses and doctors during the operation. It may have just been the ether. There are many interesting things that we probably won`t find out until we reach the "other side".

Regards,

Paul.



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Paul,  There you go confusing me-right when I think I have it figured
out(o:
When these kinds of things happen I always wonder WHO on the "other
side" is doing what and why...I definitely think something is going
on.
Thanks for the response....On another note, I have never had an NDE I
don't think-however, in 1954 I had my tonsiles out. Back then they
put
a mask over your face and it was saturated with ether to put you to
sleep. Well I was hysterical. I was tied down on the gurney and I
hated
that. When Dr. Maxwell finally got the mask on he told me I would
dream
I was on a horse. He gave me a list of names to pick out for my horse
and I picked "Bullet". I DID dream I was on a horse. I was on a horse
named "bullet" on a mary-go-round. The odd part is I was going around
in circles in
a
corner of the operating room (on the mary-go-round)watching the
doctors and nurses operate
on
me. I remember all that very clearly to this day. I don't know what
that was about either (o: (o:

--- In Ripples_In_Our_Lives@yahoogroups.com, "p_beith" <p_beith@y...>
wrote:
>
>
> Nelson, that might be how I would have interpreted your experience
with
> finding your grandmother`s grave. Alternatively, I might guess that
sme
> other force wanted you to know that life is not just random
experiences.
>
> Thanks again for sharing with us!
>
> -Paul.






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#146 From: "reo444" <reo444@...>
Date: Mon Apr 18, 2005 3:32 am
Subject: Re: Co Incidences
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Paul,  There you go confusing me-right when I think I have it figured
out(o:
When these kinds of things happen I always wonder WHO on the "other
side" is doing what and why...I definitely think something is going
on.
Thanks for the response....On another note, I have never had an NDE I
don't think-however, in 1954 I had my tonsiles out. Back then they
put
a mask over your face and it was saturated with ether to put you to
sleep. Well I was hysterical. I was tied down on the gurney and I
hated
that. When Dr. Maxwell finally got the mask on he told me I would
dream
I was on a horse. He gave me a list of names to pick out for my horse
and I picked "Bullet". I DID dream I was on a horse. I was on a horse
named "bullet" on a mary-go-round. The odd part is I was going around
in circles in
a
corner of the operating room (on the mary-go-round)watching the
doctors and nurses operate
on
me. I remember all that very clearly to this day. I don't know what
that was about either (o: (o:

--- In Ripples_In_Our_Lives@yahoogroups.com, "p_beith" <p_beith@y...>
wrote:
>
>
> Nelson, that might be how I would have interpreted your experience
with
> finding your grandmother`s grave. Alternatively, I might guess that
sme
> other force wanted you to know that life is not just random
experiences.
>
> Thanks again for sharing with us!
>
> -Paul.

#145 From: "p_beith" <p_beith@...>
Date: Wed Apr 13, 2005 2:33 pm
Subject: Re: Co Incidences
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Nelson, that might be how I would have interpreted your experience with
finding your grandmother`s grave. Alternatively, I might guess that sme
other force wanted you to know that life is not just random experiences.

Thanks again for sharing with us!

-Paul.

#144 From: "reo444" <reo444@...>
Date: Tue Apr 12, 2005 9:47 pm
Subject: Re: Co Incidences
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Paul, I agree that the dead may not be interested in us seeing their
graves, however, IF my grandma was on the other side and wanted me to
know she was actually "there" maybe watching or helping me, what better
way to do it then by bringing me to her grave in a manner that is
beyond coincidence? Nelson



--- In Ripples_In_Our_Lives@yahoogroups.com, "p_beith" <p_beith@y...>
wrote:
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>
> Thanks for sharing that Nelson! You seem to have similar types of
> coincidences to me. Your guess as to the reason we have co incidences
> is the same as mine: some one wants us to know they are guiding
things
> here.
>
> You will probably never know the entire story of your grandmother´s
> grave until you see the other side. I personally guess that the dead
> are not usually interested in the living seeing their graves, so the
> reason is a puzzle. Still that is an amazing incident!
>
> Regards,
> Paul.

#143 From: "p_beith" <p_beith@...>
Date: Fri Apr 8, 2005 2:45 pm
Subject: Re: Co Incidences
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Thanks for sharing that Nelson! You seem to have similar types of
coincidences to me. Your guess as to the reason we have co incidences
is the same as mine: some one wants us to know they are guiding things
here.

You will probably never know the entire story of your grandmother´s
grave until you see the other side. I personally guess that the dead
are not usually interested in the living seeing their graves, so the
reason is a puzzle. Still that is an amazing incident!

Regards,
Paul.

#142 From: "reo444" <reo444@...>
Date: Fri Apr 8, 2005 3:52 am
Subject: Re: Co-incidences?
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Paul, I have many coincidences also. I am to the point where I
think they happen for a reason. We don't know what it is, but, I
think they are telling us someone(thing?)is watching over us somehow.
I just found this site like 15 mins ago and have been reading some of
the stories and one person's mom was Clara Brundage. My favorite
teacher-an old lady then in 1952-was Mable Brundage. My mom's name is
Clara. I guess I am supposed to be here. I have had quite a few
coincidences related to cemeteries. Real quick here-I was riding
around Ann Arbor Mi at about 10:00 p.m. about 1971. I suddenly felt I
should go to my grandma's grave in Adrian Mi. I missed the funeral as
i was in Buffalo NY at the time of her death in 1970. Anyway, my
friend Judy said "Let's go". I told her I didn't even know where
cemeteries were in Adrian (about an hours drive away). We went. It
was late. I got lost on the way to Adrian. THAT was crazy. It was
grandma and granpa's town. There was a picket fence. It surrounded a
Catholic cemterey. We drove in and turned around and left. I told
Judy that our family cemetery had upright stones, This one had the
flat kind you could mow over. The next day I told my mom I was
looking for grandma's grave but only found a cemetery with flat
stones. She said "Your grandma is buried in a new cemetery with flat
stones". Hummm This was her mom. Judy and I went back and got lost
AGAIN! Impossible-but we did AND there was that pickett fence again.
We went in with a flashlight. We spent an hour looking at every grave
in the dark in half the cemetery. I told her I was giving up. Judy
said "Wait! Why don't we look where we turned the car around last
time we were here?" That was in the other half of the cemtery we
hadn't looked at yet. O.K. I drove over to where we turned around
last time-got out of the car and BINGO! There she was! Wow! Now  how
and why did I even think I should find herthat first night and HOW
did I drive RIGHT to her grave no having a clue to where it was?
This is beyond coincidence as far asI am concerned. It was as if
grandma really wanted me to come to her-but why? I did love her, but
this is beyond. I had never seen this cemetery in my life. How could
I drive in a straight line directly to her? From a town maybe 50
miles away?. That's one story...I don't have answers though. This is
kind of a reverse NDE. The dead called me...Nelson


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>
> I am always keen to hear what NDE think, as they have had such
> enlightening experiences.
>
> I often have "coincidences". IE: I was given the name of a real
estate
> agent to list my house for sale. It then turns out he used to live
> next door to the house and knows it and my tenant very well.  It is
> strange that this happens so often, but I wonder whether you people
> have thoughts on what the purpose might be?
>
> Thanks. Peace and Light.
>
> -Paul.

#141 From: "p_beith" <p_beith@...>
Date: Sat Apr 2, 2005 11:10 pm
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I am always keen to hear what NDE think, as they have had such
enlightening experiences.

I often have "coincidences". IE: I was given the name of a real estate
agent to list my house for sale. It then turns out he used to live
next door to the house and knows it and my tenant very well.  It is
strange that this happens so often, but I wonder whether you people
have thoughts on what the purpose might be?

Thanks. Peace and Light.

-Paul.

#140 From: "Lynda" <britepath@...>
Date: Thu Mar 31, 2005 3:26 am
Subject: Near death exp.
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Hello
How strange that I found this site, as I was looking into a business
group. My mother's maiden name is Brundage, hmm, I wonder!!! Her name
was Clara Lucus Brundage.  I had a NDE back in 1981 I had pnamonia and
went through a tunnel to a very bright area. It felt very peaceful and
I could feel the love there. but all I remember is screaming NO....
and then I was back into my heavy body.  I do not know why I was
screaming NO, to stay, or to go.  I too now have long ridges on my
finger nails, but I felt it was due to age, as I am 58 now. I had a
spiritual experence in 1980 while I was flagging traffic. For a short
while I felt like I had all the answers to everything and it all made
sense, then I lost it all, and for the next year I just sat around and
thought just pourd into my heard about everything answers to questions
I had for a long time, answers to many things, I just new things at
that time, I also became very psychic. Then after a year I seemed to
have lost the input of information and now can not remember all that
it was as I did not write any of it down. I do have the ability though
to know things as they are needed.

#139 From: "outdoors_4_bri" <bwelsh1099@...>
Date: Wed Mar 30, 2005 3:20 pm
Subject: NDE 3/27/05 Easter Sunday
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It feels very strange and yet very freeing to share my experience.
I was skiing this past weekend in Vermont at the Mount Snow resort.
What happened occured while I ventured into a mogul field, I had
left my partner and I proceeded to skithrough the moguls, when in
front of me two women had fallen.  To avoid them I made a couple odf
swift moves, but eventually lost control and fell. nothing dramatic
but I did come out of my skis, when I fell I landed hard hitting my
chest against a mogul. As I went tho get up I felt a tightening in
my chest, and never made it to my feet, when everything had changed,
all I remember from that point was that I was once again Skiing in a
very bright, peaceful and serene place, it seemed like it was for
quite some time and i recall feeling very happy, untill I suddenly
felt like I was falling out of control again and when I landed that
is when I regained consciousness kicking my legs to stop, it didn't
take me long to realize that I wasn't moving at all. I slowly stood
up, feeling very confused and disoriented and did not see anybody
near me and the two women the fell in front of me were gone, so i
really did not know how much time had elapsed.  Once I knew where i
was and whare I was heading I returned to skiing so I could find my
partner.  I caught up with her about 2 1/2 minutes later and I told
her of my fall and asked her how long we were separated. Just
guessed it had to have been between 4 & 5 minutes.  based on that
knowledge and the 1 minute that had already been skiing before my
fall I could guess that I was unconscious for 30 to 45 seconds.
Having experienced a blacout before I know that it wasn't
neurological, but rather my heart had stopped after a direct blow to
my sternum.  All I can say about it now is that after it happened I
felt alot of Joy, and seemed to be ultra aware of my scenic
surroundings, though my ribs are very sore.  over the past vey days
I have felt very mellow, and very curious as to what I really
experienced.  Simply, it felt like that my spirit tried to continue
skiing without my body, but my body called it back as to say that
there is still more for me to do in this lifetime. Now I just want
to understand it as best as I can. Peace & 80)ness   - Brian

#138 From: "Deborah" <dly2@...>
Date: Fri Mar 25, 2005 7:56 pm
Subject: my grandmother's Near Death Experience
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I loved my grandmother very much...and was sadden to learn that she
had developed cancer.  I was with my grandparents that day.  My
world was rocked.  The 4 hour syrgery turned out to be 8 hours
long.  My grandmother was in Intenive care for 2 months.  When i
went to see her.  She told me that there was something that she
wanted to tell me.  MInd you I was a 17 years old at the time.  she
told me that she drifted till she saw a white light.  There was a
man at the end of the light.  He told her that it was not her time
yet, she still had things to do.  So she came back.  She lived two
more years.. she passed away in June 1980....Junithan ((June)) was
her name.

#137 From: Rosalind Leahy <rleahy444@...>
Date: Sun Mar 20, 2005 10:03 pm
Subject: My Near Death Exp and my Business websites
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Hello to all in this newsgroup, Here is a small portion of my life around the time of my near death experience. I am now 43 and have dealt with all kinds of health and mental problems since this experience. Maybe it was a blessing in disguise that this happened to me. Let me know what you think, and please visit my websites if you are interested in the services I am trying to offer online. Have a great day, Roz

 

 It was a brisk day on November 9, 1976 and I just turned 15, a pot-head, into other more harmful drugs, doing badly in school, no longer a virgin, and really not giving a shit about anyone but myself and my little click of friends. Walking from my home heading up Middletown Road to the local mall, there was a frail old lady shuffling along in front of me, about fifty feet away. She was wearing a long black coat with a gray purse hanging off her right arm. My scheming sinful thought was to run up to her, grab her purse from her shoulder and make a dash into the woods to the right of her. I could steal the money, dump the purse, and come out on the other side of the woods where there was a strip-mall. I was actually going to do it. I had it all planned out in my head. Never once did I think about the consequence of it - she could have been able to identify me if I was caught, or someone in a car driving by could have seen my violent act and stopped and chased me through the woods or she could have had a heart attack and died right there. All I was thinking about was how much money I might get out of that purse and if I would be able to score at least a dime bag with it. It was in that very instant when I was about to take that first running step towards this little fragile lady when a purple van pulled up along side of me. It was filled with a bunch of hippie looking kids around my own age and a little older. Somebody opened the side door of the van and a gorgeous looking guy with long curly red hair said to me “Do you know where the Nanuet Star Theatre is?” I looked at the old lady, looked back at them and thought to myself that these people are ruining my plan. I told them to go to the light and make a right and they will find the Star Theatre up on the left on Route 59. Then a pretty girl with long braids said “We are from the Church of Bible Understanding, would you like to come to a revival meeting with us?” Suddenly a very strange feeling came over me, and as she held out her hand for me to grab it to help me into the van, I felt as though I was gently being nudged from behind to get into that van. I felt almost trance-like. I was just about to rob an old lady, and then meet my friends at the mall and here I am now, sitting in this van with a bunch of Jesus Freaks. What made me get into this van? Was it God stopping me from committing a crime? Was he protecting me or that little old lady or both? Till this very day, I can still feel the gentle invisible shove on my back to get into that van. I will always wonder if it was one of Gods angels protecting me. “What’s your name?” asked the cutie with the red hair. I said “Roz” and began to loosen up a bit. They all told me their names and where they were from. Most were from Manhattan and the Bronx. Then I said “does anybody have a joint?” They looked at each other and laughed and then the driver lightheartedly said “We are people of God, and we don’t get high. We can show you a better way to live naturally high, without drugs.” I said “oh yeah, how’s that?” and they all proceeded to tell me about the Good News of God and how I must be saved. Being young and easily influenced, I listened and believed the things they were telling me. They quoted Bible scriptures and made me feel like I really wanted to turn myself over to Jesus and follow the Bible. I went to their revival meeting and it was interesting. I was told by one girl named Sharon to close my eyes and repeat after her. She said a prayer and I repeated it. She then said for me to open my eyes and said “you have just been saved, praise the Lord.” The meeting was to resume the next day, so I walked home and felt so overwhelmed with joy and a special kinship with these people. As I passed the area where the little old lady was walking, I said a prayer for God to forgive me for my evil thoughts. I walked in the house and announced to my mother that I met a group of Christians and I renounced my sins and have been saved by Jesus Christ. She said “Get the fuck out of here Rosalind - what are you talking about- are you out of your mind?” I told her that I will not do anything bad anymore and just want to follow God. She said I was out of my mind to get into a van with a bunch of strangers, and they could have killed me. My mother, Josephine, being brought up in a strict Italian home, was quick to yell at her children, and very free with dirty language, especially curses and phrases in Italian, but she loved us dearly and we were her life. She lived for her kids, and was then, and still is today a remarkable woman. She and my dad did the best they can do to raise five kids. My mother never drove or worked outside the home after marrying my dad. She stayed home and cooked and cleaned and washed clothes and ironed all day while she listened to the oldies station on the radio and danced and sang around the kitchen with the most beautiful and powerful voice to my ears. The house always smelled of something delicious cooking on the stove or in the oven. My parents were good people and my criminal behavior was in no way brought on by my home life. I am living proof of what peer pressure can do to a young mind. I was so rebellious.

 

The next day I returned to the spiritual revival meeting. There were hundreds of people there. This time, I sat next to the cute red-head. His name was Wally. I asked him if it was true that none of these people got high. He said he did get high. I said “Let’s get out of here and go to the mall.” We walked to the mall and met up with a few kids I knew from school. I bought a joint from one of them and Wally and I got extremely stoned on some very good weed and then went back to the Star Theatre. Everyone kept saying “Praise the Lord” over and over again and Wally and I just sat there and laughed our asses off. So much for my spiritual revival. It was over in less than 24 hours, and there I was, sitting with this cute guy from the Bronx, laughing at all the people “praising the Lord.” The weekend came to a close, and the Jesus Freaks went back to the city. What a strange weekend! I did give my address to a few of them and wondered if they would keep in touch.

 

Back to school and the influences of the group I hung with. I didn’t dare tell them of my religious experience. I continued to get high and do drugs. I knew I was doing bad things and this keen awareness of my sins was causing a constant struggle with my conscience. LSD was all the rage back then and there was some very powerful 4-way blotter acid circulating in my school. I bought nine hits of this stuff. On December 8, 1976 I took a tab of this 4-way blotter and placed it under my tongue to melt. I was cutting class as usual and when I started to get off on this shit I took, I knew something was very wrong. I ran into the school and I can only remember bits and pieces of the events that took place. First I was lying on the floor in the school library. I don’t know how I got in there but I was yelling for help. My body was arching in convulsive fits. People were standing all around looking down at me. Somebody brought me to my feet and sent me out the door that led to the back parking lot behind the school. I started to run. I remember seeing the group of friends that I hung around with. My heart was beating so hard and heavy in my chest and I can hear it like thunder in my head. I started screaming for help because I knew I was having a bad trip. Denise was the leader of our group of friends and I bought the LSD from her older sister. They tried to tell me to calm down, and Denise said “Lets just take a walk and you will feel better when you walk for a bit.” There was about five kids walking with me and then all of a sudden I was walking alone. I saw my shadow on the ground and there were no other shadows but my own. I turned around to see all my ‘friends’ running away from me, back towards the school. They were already quite a distance away when I noticed they were gone. I screamed for them to stop and only one girl, Mary who had a heart stopped and said “Ok, come on I will take you to my house and you can call someone for help.” We got into some kid Kenny’s car and he drove us to Mary’s house. While in the car, I felt as though I could not open my mouth to speak and I just kept saying “mmmmm, mmmmm, mmmmm” as if I had a piece of tape over my mouth preventing me from talking. Then I kept hearing the tune to ‘Pop goes the Weasel” in my head and I thought there was a fist in the center of my brain trying to bust its way out of my head through my left ear. It felt like the left side of my head was going to explode through my ear, and when I looked in the rearview mirror of the car, I can actually see the left side of my head bulging out with throbbing pulses and ready to burst. I was babbling about how God and the devil were having a fight inside my body and that God is punishing me. We arrived at Mary’s house and she sat me in a chair in her living room and said “Here sit in my fathers’ chair, here is his Bible, maybe this will help you.” I kept getting dry heaves and needed to go to the bathroom and try to throw up. I looked in the bathroom mirror and my skin was a pale shade of green. I looked like a monster. I couldn’t tell the difference of what was real and what was a hallucination. I ran to Mary’s kitchen phone and I called my mother and said with a very terrified voice “ma, I took a drug and I am turning green, I think I am dying.” In that instant, I realized what I did and didn’t want to worry her so I hung up on her without telling her where I was or who I was with. My poor mother. I found out later that she had diarrhea right there in the kitchen when I called her. Just then, Mary’s older sister walked in the house and saw what was going on. She said she was going to take me to Nyack hospital immediately. I called my mother back and told her that I was going to the hospital. My dad closed up his furniture store and rushed to the hospital when my mother called him and told him. Just when I got to the emergency room and on to a bed, my heart stopped. I could remember floating in darkness. I can hear voices below me, echoing and distant, but all I saw was black. I heard a doctor yell “Clear” and he electrically jumped my heart with a defibrillator to start it beating again. I instantly felt myself back on the bed and opened my eyes. They tested my blood and found high doses of speed and strychnine (rat poisoning) in it. I was given a shot of valium in my thigh and I could feel the stinging medicine flowing through my veins like thick syrup up into my body. My older sister Louise and her boyfriend came rushing in. I whispered to my sister that I had eight more hits of that acid in a little envelope in my underwear. She reached into my underwear and grabbed the envelope and flushed it down the toilet.

The next day I was released from the hospital. For the next eight months, I felt like I was constantly tripping on a low dose of acid. I had to drop out of school, and be tutored until I was 16 and of legal age to quit. I was too afraid to stay alone and yet was afraid of everything and everyone. My dad had to use the guest bedroom because I had to sleep with my mother. She somehow made me feel protected from the incessant panic. She had to keep her hand on me until I dosed off. Even if it was just her finger touching my arm, it comforted me knowing she was there. Dad started taking me to a psychiatrist who prescribed anti-anxiety medication in high dosages for me, but I didn’t want to take it because it made me feel like I was numb, and the only feeling I wanted to feel was normal and straight. I didn’t want to feel high at all in any way. “Come on Roz, come with me to the grocery store and get out of the house a little” my dad said. “No Dad, I can’t.” “Why not Roz, you need to get out. You can’t stay cooped up in the house like this.” “I’m afraid.” “Afraid of what Rosalind? I will be right next to you” “I can’t go because there’s aisles there.” The fear of seeing people swish past me with their shopping carts down long aisles was overwhelming. No, I just would not do it. Until this very day, there are still times when I feel the sudden urge to run for my life out of a supermarket or a mall. The fear of having a panic attack in a public place has always scared me. Thanks to my own stupidity for taking that tainted drug, I have lived the rest of my life with all kinds of irrational fears.

 

I soon started to venture off into other rooms of the house without needing to have my mother by my side. I knew she also needed a break from me. I was constantly up her ass, so to speak, tailing her where ever she went. She couldn’t even wash a load of laundry without me standing right behind her. She never said anything about it, but I can sense the irritation it was causing her to constantly hold my hand. One night while lying in bed with my mother sleeping beside me, I decided to go into the kitchen to make a cream cheese and jelly sandwich. I was, as usual, feeling the unexplainable fear, but I was determined to start doing some things on my own again. As I was putting the jelly on a slice of bread, from behind me I heard a beautiful voice that I never heard before say as clear as day “Rosalind, you must repent, repent Rosalind.” I turned around to see who it was and when I saw nobody there, I dropped the knife and ran into the bedroom to see my mother still sound asleep on the bed. I woke her up and said with a throaty fear “ma, did you just come in the kitchen and say something to me?” She was dazed and scared by the way I woke her and said “No Roz, I’m sleeping, what’s the matter?” I asked “What does repent mean?” She said “I’m not sure, why?” I told her about the voice I heard and what it said. She got goose-bumps and told me to get back in bed. I grabbed a dictionary from the bookshelf next to the bed and looked up the word “repent”. I didn’t know what this word meant, and I needed to know immediately. “To feel remorse, contrition, or self-reproach for what one has done or failed to do; be contrite.”  “To make a change for the better as a result of remorse or contrition for one's sins.” I couldn’t sleep that night. An angel was telling me to turn my life around.

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#135 From: "David Brundage" <brundage1947@...>
Date: Thu Mar 17, 2005 12:52 am
Subject: The Angel said
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Enables one to listen to another's point of view
Analizing and perceiving the situation differently than before
Might expand on a certain belief to more than a few
There is always more than one way to solve a problem,
By getting to the heart of it, finding the core
Sometimes solutions and beliefs of yesterday,
Should be expanded upon, or changed,
To the new way of thinking of today

So much can be accomplished,
Through just having a conversation with another person
Whether it be a neighbor, friend, parents, or your son
Always listen closely to their side of the discussion
Keep all the facts and issues pertinent in your mind, no confusion
When you speak, always keep the other persons viewpoint in mind
Feel, hear and see their feelings as they unwind
Find a common ground of understanding,
Between each of you
They will follow your example when you do

Conversation is the human tool of exchanging,
Ideas and ideals
Sometimes conversations create friction that does not heal
Often putting the world into a chaotic situation,
Are wars, fighting amongst ourselves and destruction,
Which are dividing our nations
We should begin to listen intuitively with our hearts,
Listen to the words spoken, and what they impart
Listen to people from other nations, their ideas,
Their thoughts on varying subjects, and ideals
When we expand our own beliefs and listen closely,
We just might find a compromise,
That all parties can commit to, possibly

Remember:
When expressing yourself in a conversation,
There is no right or wrong way

Listening is always the key in any conversation
Listen with your heart, your soul,
Feel what your instincts are telling you,
Throughout the conversation
You will begin to feel the love,
The inner truth
A compromise that can be built on trust,
Then peace and harmony will build,
Into a beautiful union
called UNITY

#134 From: "David Brundage" <brundage1947@...>
Date: Wed Mar 9, 2005 10:27 am
Subject: Go On Israel National Radio and tell your story
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Hi, I'm doing research on Near Death experiences and am looking
specifically for someone who has had one of these experiences.

1)  Was told in 'heaven' that mankind was in, or near, the End of
Days.  Maybe even saw glimpses of the future like atom bombs, cities
on fire, or good things happening. - Any religion or belief.

2)  People on this list who are Jewish, and who had a near death
experience.

If you experienced any of this, or know someone who did, could you
email me at:
Tamary@...   For anyone wishing anonymity, I am
very discreet and respectful and will not share your info with anyone.

Thanks so much,
Tamar Yonah
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Israel National Radio

#133 From: "David Brundage" <brundage1947@...>
Date: Tue Mar 8, 2005 9:13 pm
Subject: Linda's Story
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This was sent to me in an email.  It is how a lot of us feel

Dear Sir,
          A friend told me to go here. I've been dead a few times.
Even made the morgue everyone talks about a bright light. Mine wasn't
like that The only way I know how to describe it is Like stepping
into a picture. You are going to think me nuts but I know Jesus was
there. I don't know how to explain what I saw not because I didn't
see it but because I can't describe the colors. I can tell you
everything that was there To my right was a huge tree to my left was
a stone bridge. It was arched Jesus stood on the Bridge he told me a
lot of things. I only remember one thing He said you will know it is
I by this. What I saw was not what I was taught. I see things Threw
the years I have learned not to talk about them. I have ripples in my
nails and my doctor has tried everything and nothing gets rid of
them. what I do is file them down.
          Ask me anything I will tell no lies. I'm not saying anything
because it just leads to trouble. I know I'm not crazy they have
tried pulling that one a few times. I was born July 24th 1947. I do
not have many friends not because I'm a snob, because I'm not. I have
come not to trust people. Please don't misinterpret that for the most
part people are great. I just spook them what people do not
understand they persecute. I had to learn the hard way people really
don't want to know things. you warn them they think that you cursed
them. I had to learn NOT to talk about what I felt or seen. People
are not ready for people like me. So I live a very quiet life. Been
married 40 years have 3 children 4 grand children 1 great grand child
that will be born on my birthday.
           You have no idea how much I would love to tell the world
what I saw. How do you describe something when you can't describe the
colors? How do you tell people the air was so fresh it smelled like
heaven? How do you tell people that wild animals weren't wild? That
you seen Jesus petting a fawn telling you it was ok to do it. How do
you tell people that the thought of food or drink never enters your
mind. How do you tell people there is no pain? You can't because
these are the things that run our everyday life. The funny part of
all of this is I knew I was coming back. I knew the reason I was
there was so my mind could deal with the pain my body was in. I knew
when I left I would be going back. the only way I can describe is my
soul needed a rest to deal with the battle a head of it when I
returned. Trust me a battle is an understatement. I woke knowing
nothing I mean nothing I had to learn to do things all over again. It
was like I was a new born baby when I woke and seen all those people
starting at me I got scared. I thought God played a joke on me by
telling me I was married and this was my family. My first thought was
I had poor taste. My husband is a good man but impatient everything
for him should have been done yesterday. He assumed when I woke
everything would be just fine. He did not understand my screaming
when he tried to kiss me. He did not understand why I questioned
things. He did not understand that I did not know what food was or
how to feed myself. I had to learn to do everything over from walking
to going to the bathroom. At one point after I was sent home I felt
like I was being lifted up. I remember pushing against the ceiling
because I couldn't breathe. My body wouldn't move I couldn't scream I
laid there on the bed scared. I was awake and I still Don't believe
everything that's happened to me..............Linda

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#130 From: "Eric and Denise" <edbennik@...>
Date: Fri Feb 25, 2005 8:53 pm
Subject: Re: Near Death Experience.
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I would be interested in hearing about what you have seen.
 
I too have ripples now that I look,    I thought everyone had them.   I never thought about whether they were there before my NDE. 
 
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Subject: [Ripples_In_Our_Lives] Near Death Experience.



In the Spring of 1979, we were living on Dorito Drive, in
Jacksonville, FL. One night, I awoke, w/ a loud ringing in my ears &
I was unable to move. That had happened before, but I was always able
to move, after a short period. This night I couldn't move & after a
couple minutes, I floated out of my body, into the upper right hand
corner of the bedroom. I looked down & could see myself lying in the
bed, next to my wife. There was a light behind me & I was slowly
being pulled towards the light. I looked through the walls in my
home, at my daughter, lying in her bed; not quite 3 yet, & I looked
through the house & was amazed that I could see everything in the
house, that I wanted to. I could even read the book on the kitchen
counter & tell what page it was opened to. I was taking a good look
around, as if saying good bye. Then it dawned on me, that I was dying
& I became afraid. I was not ready to fall into the hands of the All
Mighty. I struggled to go back down, to get into my body & looked to
see if my legs were going in the right direction. Then I realized I
had no physical form, but merely a presence of mind. Then, I stopped
going up & started going slowly down & that turned into a fast trip,
quickly & I shot into my body & it jumped about a foot in the air. I
didn't mention this for many years. When I came to this site, I saw
someone's fingernails & the ripples in them. I have them in all of my
fingers & the right index finger, has a deep vertical line in it. You
can feel the ripples & easily see them. My fingernails now split up
in the centers, or where a ridge is deep. If you ever get a site for
UFO information, let me know by e-mail & I will tell you about the
sightings I have seen?
                                             Blessings;
                                             Rev. Rodney V. Shultis
                                             Macclenny, FL. 32063








#129 From: "rodneyvshultis" <rodneyvshultis@...>
Date: Fri Feb 25, 2005 1:10 am
Subject: Near Death Experience.
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In the Spring of 1979, we were living on Dorito Drive, in
Jacksonville, FL. One night, I awoke, w/ a loud ringing in my ears &
I was unable to move. That had happened before, but I was always able
to move, after a short period. This night I couldn't move & after a
couple minutes, I floated out of my body, into the upper right hand
corner of the bedroom. I looked down & could see myself lying in the
bed, next to my wife. There was a light behind me & I was slowly
being pulled towards the light. I looked through the walls in my
home, at my daughter, lying in her bed; not quite 3 yet, & I looked
through the house & was amazed that I could see everything in the
house, that I wanted to. I could even read the book on the kitchen
counter & tell what page it was opened to. I was taking a good look
around, as if saying good bye. Then it dawned on me, that I was dying
& I became afraid. I was not ready to fall into the hands of the All
Mighty. I struggled to go back down, to get into my body & looked to
see if my legs were going in the right direction. Then I realized I
had no physical form, but merely a presence of mind. Then, I stopped
going up & started going slowly down & that turned into a fast trip,
quickly & I shot into my body & it jumped about a foot in the air. I
didn't mention this for many years. When I came to this site, I saw
someone's fingernails & the ripples in them. I have them in all of my
fingers & the right index finger, has a deep vertical line in it. You
can feel the ripples & easily see them. My fingernails now split up
in the centers, or where a ridge is deep. If you ever get a site for
UFO information, let me know by e-mail & I will tell you about the
sightings I have seen?
                                              Blessings;
                                              Rev. Rodney V. Shultis
                                              Macclenny, FL. 32063

#128 From: "Rosalie Shelton" <rosashelton@...>
Date: Thu Feb 24, 2005 6:32 pm
Subject: Crop circles
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http://www.cropcircleconnector.com/2004/silburyhill2/silburyhill2004b
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Did anyone see the TV document on crop circles?
Regards,
Rose

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Subject: Haunted Times Magazine Issue #5
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#125 From: "David Brundage" <brundage1947@...>
Date: Sat Feb 5, 2005 11:15 pm
Subject: Re: Brundage 3rd NDE
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I changed for the better.  I found God or He found me.  I feel I have
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--- In Ripples_In_Our_Lives@yahoogroups.com, "Eric and Denise"
<edbennik@x> wrote:
> I am interested in how you have changed David.
>
> I know I still struggle to implement what I know into my everyday
life,  I still get caught up,  I have not let go yet.
>
> Denise
>   ----- Original Message -----
>   From: Loretta Marie
>   To: Ripples_In_Our_Lives@yahoogroups.com
>   Sent: Saturday, February 05, 2005 3:24 AM
>   Subject: [Ripples_In_Our_Lives] Re: Brundage 3rd NDE
>
>
>
>
>   -David does not many people come here that much anymore??? I dont
see
>   too many of them why is that?? Loretta
>
>
>
>
>
>
>
>   -- In Ripples_In_Our_Lives@yahoogroups.com, "David Brundage"
>   <brundage1947@y...> wrote:
>   >
>   > This is from my book "Ripples in Our Lives"
>   >
>   > While the doctors and nurses worked on him, David went on
another
>   > journey!  This time life events were flashing by him like a
>   speeding
>   > train.  Good events on the right side and bad on the left.  He
>   could
>   > see them all very clearly.  On the right side of the train he
saw
>   his
>   > daughter's birth, his wedding to Nancy and special times they
>   shared,
>   > his graduations from high school and college, getting his two
>   fishing
>   > net patents approved and playing with all of his dogs again.
On
>   the
>   > left side was his time spent in Vietnam, the deaths of many of
his
>   > friends, his brother's and father's funerals, and the vision of
his
>   > brother sending him back to Earth the last time.  The events
span
>   > over 50 years.  They were a variety of the happiest and sadist
>   > moments in his life.  The journey was over in the blink of an
eye.
>   > At the end of the incredible journey an angel was waiting for
him.
>   > She reached out her hand and took him to the most beautiful
place
>   he
>   > had ever seen.  When she touched him, all his fear and pain
were
>   > gone.  He was flying over the most beautiful countryside he had
>   ever
>   > seen.  The closer they came to the final destination, the more
>   David
>   > understood why he had lived.  He knew all of his questions
would be
>   > answered soon.
>   > They arrived in the most exquisite place.  This was not on
earth!
>   > David knew that for a fact.  The angel turned to him and
said "He
>   > will be here to give you your mission soon."  Then she flew
away.
>   > "Something very warm and comforting is starting to surround
me.  I
>   > feel a sense of peace and love I never thought possible.  No
>   > worries!  No pain!  No hate!  No anger!  And none of the words
that
>   > cause harm.  I love you!"  David thought, finally realizing
that he
>   > was surrounded by God.  Then he heard a soft, smooth, hypnotic
>   voice.
>   >  "I have chosen you for a mission.  When you go back to your
earthy
>   > form, you will tell people about this experience.  Some people
will
>   > not believe you.  Some will try to make you believe I do not
>   exist.
>   > Others will say you're not worthy.  There are evil ones that
will
>   try
>   > to harm you.  You must believe in yourself and not let an
>   individual
>   > or group change your mind.  You have been given the test of
>   strength
>   > to endure, the worst earthly pain and always called My name for
>   > help.  You did not give into the promise of false love and
freedom
>   of
>   > pain.  You believed in My angels and went back into your
earthly
>   body
>   > to endure terrible pain.
>   >       "I have chosen many people to convey my words throughout
the
>   > life cycle of humanity.  Many times they were not believed and
were
>   > ridiculed for passing on My words.  Some of My messengers were
>   harmed
>   > while performing their services.  Many did not pass on My
message
>   and
>   > failed their mission.  They all walk with Me in My home and
they
>   are
>   > subservient only to themselves.  My words are written despite
what
>   > evils may try to do to prevent them from being heard.  Write
these
>   > words as they will clarify to many souls My true meaning of
being
>   in
>   > My service.
>   > "Let it be written when you hear about love, compassion, joy,
>   > happiness, kindness, pleasure and respect.  These are My
words.  If
>   > death, pain, suffering, misery or anguish are used to achieve
My
>   > words by any individuals they shall not walk with Me.  Using
any
>   > words that will dishonor My name are tools of the unholy.  Do
not
>   > listen to them.  Forgiveness shall only be offered to the
confused
>   or
>   > ill individual if My policy is violated.  Ask for My guidance
and I
>   > will show you the way.  You may ask for My help in your pursuit
of
>   > caring and providing for your family.  Listen for My words in
your
>   > heart and you shall attain your goals while in My service.
>   > "Let it be known that when you accept Me to your inner being,
you
>   > shall experience My love and you may accomplish this anywhere,
any
>   > time and any place.  Use your knowledge to spread My words with
the
>   > tools of your day.
>   > "For the ones that walk in pain while they are on earth will
>   > experience ten times the joy and happiness when the walk with
me,
>   but
>   > they must not inflict the pain on themselves.
>   > "Pay heed to My policies.
>   > "Learn the many ways mortals honor Me.  Seek the varieties of
truth
>   > and you shall share the joys of many heavens.
>   > "Let none of My flock be injured or harmed in any way in My
name.
>   > "When harm befalls any of My children in My name it is done as
the
>   > mark of the unholy and an attempt to disgrace My Name.
>   > "Let it be known that all of humanity are My children.
>   > "Never use My Name or "Holy" to justify war as it is only the
>   result
>   > of free will and humanity's greed that will cause flocks to
fight
>   and
>   > kill.
>   > "Do not use war to defend a piece of Earth in My name claiming
it
>   is
>   > hallowed ground.  As it is known, all of Earth is My hallowed
>   > ground.  Holy events do not make a place special, they happen
to
>   > confirm My existence.
>   > "Learn now what you will take with you when you leave your
earthly
>   > body.  Pray for total peace and love.  The end of Earth will
come
>   > when all of humanity totally disregards My doctrine.  Let it be
>   known
>   > if any mortal cause death, pain, suffering or misery, they will
not
>   > be brought forth into any kingdom.  They shall end.
>   > "My wrath will be felt if My policies are broken.
>   >  "You have My words.  Go back and let them be written so they
may
>   be
>   > heard.  It will come to pass that The Revelation of David will
be
>   > written into My doctrines."  God said.
>   > With the end of what God had to say to David, the angel came
and
>   took
>   > him back to his earthly body.  The whole magnificent journey
ended
>   > with him slipping back into his body!
>
>
>
>
>
>
>
>
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#124 From: "Eric and Denise" <edbennik@...>
Date: Sat Feb 5, 2005 4:43 am
Subject: Re: Re: Brundage 3rd NDE
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I am interested in how you have changed David.
 
I know I still struggle to implement what I know into my everyday life,  I still get caught up,  I have not let go yet.
 
Denise
----- Original Message -----
Sent: Saturday, February 05, 2005 3:24 AM
Subject: [Ripples_In_Our_Lives] Re: Brundage 3rd NDE



-David does not many people come here that much anymore??? I dont see
too many of them why is that?? Loretta







-- In Ripples_In_Our_Lives@yahoogroups.com, "David Brundage"
<brundage1947@y...> wrote:
>
> This is from my book "Ripples in Our Lives"
>
> While the doctors and nurses worked on him, David went on another
> journey!  This time life events were flashing by him like a
speeding
> train.  Good events on the right side and bad on the left.  He
could
> see them all very clearly.  On the right side of the train he saw
his
> daughter's birth, his wedding to Nancy and special times they
shared,
> his graduations from high school and college, getting his two
fishing
> net patents approved and playing with all of his dogs again.  On
the
> left side was his time spent in Vietnam, the deaths of many of his
> friends, his brother's and father's funerals, and the vision of his
> brother sending him back to Earth the last time.  The events span
> over 50 years.  They were a variety of the happiest and sadist
> moments in his life.  The journey was over in the blink of an eye.
> At the end of the incredible journey an angel was waiting for him. 
> She reached out her hand and took him to the most beautiful place
he
> had ever seen.  When she touched him, all his fear and pain were
> gone.  He was flying over the most beautiful countryside he had
ever
> seen.  The closer they came to the final destination, the more
David
> understood why he had lived.  He knew all of his questions would be
> answered soon.
> They arrived in the most exquisite place.  This was not on earth! 
> David knew that for a fact.  The angel turned to him and said "He
> will be here to give you your mission soon."  Then she flew away. 
> "Something very warm and comforting is starting to surround me.  I
> feel a sense of peace and love I never thought possible.  No
> worries!  No pain!  No hate!  No anger!  And none of the words that
> cause harm.  I love you!"  David thought, finally realizing that he
> was surrounded by God.  Then he heard a soft, smooth, hypnotic
voice.
>  "I have chosen you for a mission.  When you go back to your earthy
> form, you will tell people about this experience.  Some people will
> not believe you.  Some will try to make you believe I do not
exist. 
> Others will say you're not worthy.  There are evil ones that will
try
> to harm you.  You must believe in yourself and not let an
individual
> or group change your mind.  You have been given the test of
strength
> to endure, the worst earthly pain and always called My name for
> help.  You did not give into the promise of false love and freedom
of
> pain.  You believed in My angels and went back into your earthly
body
> to endure terrible pain.
>       "I have chosen many people to convey my words throughout the
> life cycle of humanity.  Many times they were not believed and were
> ridiculed for passing on My words.  Some of My messengers were
harmed
> while performing their services.  Many did not pass on My message
and
> failed their mission.  They all walk with Me in My home and they
are
> subservient only to themselves.  My words are written despite what
> evils may try to do to prevent them from being heard.  Write these
> words as they will clarify to many souls My true meaning of being
in
> My service.
> "Let it be written when you hear about love, compassion, joy,
> happiness, kindness, pleasure and respect.  These are My words.  If
> death, pain, suffering, misery or anguish are used to achieve My
> words by any individuals they shall not walk with Me.  Using any
> words that will dishonor My name are tools of the unholy.  Do not
> listen to them.  Forgiveness shall only be offered to the confused
or
> ill individual if My policy is violated.  Ask for My guidance and I
> will show you the way.  You may ask for My help in your pursuit of
> caring and providing for your family.  Listen for My words in your
> heart and you shall attain your goals while in My service.
> "Let it be known that when you accept Me to your inner being, you
> shall experience My love and you may accomplish this anywhere, any
> time and any place.  Use your knowledge to spread My words with the
> tools of your day.
> "For the ones that walk in pain while they are on earth will
> experience ten times the joy and happiness when the walk with me,
but
> they must not inflict the pain on themselves.
> "Pay heed to My policies.
> "Learn the many ways mortals honor Me.  Seek the varieties of truth
> and you shall share the joys of many heavens.
> "Let none of My flock be injured or harmed in any way in My name.
> "When harm befalls any of My children in My name it is done as the
> mark of the unholy and an attempt to disgrace My Name.
> "Let it be known that all of humanity are My children.
> "Never use My Name or "Holy" to justify war as it is only the
result
> of free will and humanity's greed that will cause flocks to fight
and
> kill.
> "Do not use war to defend a piece of Earth in My name claiming it
is
> hallowed ground.  As it is known, all of Earth is My hallowed
> ground.  Holy events do not make a place special, they happen to
> confirm My existence.
> "Learn now what you will take with you when you leave your earthly
> body.  Pray for total peace and love.  The end of Earth will come
> when all of humanity totally disregards My doctrine.  Let it be
known
> if any mortal cause death, pain, suffering or misery, they will not
> be brought forth into any kingdom.  They shall end.
> "My wrath will be felt if My policies are broken.
>  "You have My words.  Go back and let them be written so they may
be
> heard.  It will come to pass that The Revelation of David will be
> written into My doctrines."  God said.
> With the end of what God had to say to David, the angel came and
took
> him back to his earthly body.  The whole magnificent journey ended
> with him slipping back into his body!







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