Experience description:
On January 13, 2025, Monday morning, I went to the "Afterlife." This
occurred on the anniversary of my January 13, 2001 Accident. I DIED! I left my physical body through an "Out of Body Experience (OBE)."
This is the Narration of My Out of Body Experience which occurred on January 13, 2025 Around 9AM or so:
I have been sick, starting on Friday, January 10, 2025, up to Monday, January 13, 2025, when the incident of my "Out of Body Experience," occurred.
At first, when I experienced the incident of the `Out of Body Experience,"
it did not occur to me that it was an "Out of Body Experience" but to be
that of I may have fainted or passed out during sleep. A day later while I was in the bathroom that was when it became apparent to me that I Died but not fainted or passed out as I originally thought. Subsequently, I googled "Out
of Body Experience" as well as "Near Death Experience" to get their
definitions or have an idea of what each constitutes. Thus, I concluded that it was an "Out of Body Experience" instead of a "Near Death Experience, experienced on Monday, January 13, 2025.
On Monday, January 13, 2025, in the morning hours, possibly, 9 AM or so, I was resting as I was not feeling well. I was not sleeping, but trying to fall asleep. I possibly, dosed off, or slept for a little while when it occurred. While I was laying on my left side, I felt heaviness on the upper part of my body while I only had a top flat sheet and a medium-weight Down bed cover on my body. I saw myself inside this dark building which resembled that of a post-office because of its structure of a high ceiling, spacious or roomy inside, people waiting in line to be attended to, and a lady at a counter with a white or light-beige colored table where she stood next to handing out little slips from a voucher, a little booklet, or a check book. From my research online, this building which resembled that of a post office is actually the Tunnel. The building appeared to have a high ceiling and even the inside of it seemed very spacious or roomy. I saw myself going to a counter that had a lady with a beige or almost a tan buttoned sweater, who handed me a receipt slip, which she tore off a voucher booklet. On this receipt slip, she wrote something or words such as 110 Union, or possibly, street. As I noticed the discrepancy after walking a few feet away from her counter, I made a turn around to her counter to let her know that it was Spring Street instead but not Union. While I was at her counter, I observed myself not to be audible or barely able to speak, sort as in a faint voice. My eyes were downward looking, showing mostly the white portion of my eyes called the "sclera," and I was unable to open
my eyes completely during my interaction with her. I was even hunched, looking frail and weak, like a little old lady. The lady at the counter seemed to be a young person with a good weight size, possibly, on the thin side. As I was leaving from her counter, desk, or table heading outside the building (the tunnel), I saw people standing in line, heading to this lady's counter, desk
or table to be attended to. I observed them staring at me or in my direction. It was dark in there, barely any light except it being lit at the area of the lady's table (who attended to me and possibly will be attending to the people in line as they were facing or heading toward her direction), not able to see a thing clearly in there. It seemed, I was struggling to walk being that I was hunched. Even after leaving the building, it was still dark but for some reason, I saw myself propped up, standing upright, no longer hunched, and looked like my old self, and even had my casual outing light blue top and jeans outfit on with a white turban headwear on my head. I was even able to look around to see who was breathing aloud, such as a groggy or drunken sound, similar to a drunkard. As I turned and looked, I did not see anyone except me. I then said to myself was I the one making that loud annoying breathing sound. I also said to myself that the person making that loud or groggy sound smelled bad. From my online research, on "Out of Body Experience" that the
breathing sound is related to the Tunnel sound or the sound coming off the Tunnel. I observed a little steep or ramp or slope with a metal rail on the side that I may have held onto to protect me from falling or slide on the ramp/steep/slope. I was conscious at this point but feeling like I was in a Dream State/Dreaming State. I was not aware of how I got to the Open Sunny Brightly Lit Street, which resembled like Daylight when it sunny and bright on earth or in the physical world. When I first got to this brightly lit place, area or street, I said to myself Whoa, how did this happen as I thought I should been in bed not on an open street. I continued to say to myself that I have had similar dreams where I got lost, yet still I did not find myself on an open street or area but in my bed and continued with my sleep. This sunny brightly lit place that I found myself according to my research on "Out of
Body Experience," is referred to as the "Light at the End of the Tunnel." Because when I opened my eyes thinking that I was still dreaming or in a Dreaming State, I found myself in a Daylight, Bright and Sunny, environment, not in Bed, but Awake (alert) and full of consciousness somewhere else. At first, I thought, I was in a wilderness, being thrown into a wilderness. I even said to myself that I have had similar dreams in which I am lost and unable to locate my whereabouts or how I should get home or my destinations, yet I was still able to find myself in bed but not on a bright sunny lit street. As I continued to survey the brightly sunny lit street, place, or environment that I found myself in that was when I realized that something had gone horrible wrong. Seeing people passing by me, seeing homes, and seeing trees on the other side of the area that I was in. As I got to that side of the street or that area that was when I noticed that it was raining, and I saw people with umbrellas over their heads going by me. I even wanted to ask or chase after them in order to find out how I can get to the physical world or into my body but for some reasons I could not or some type of force was restraining or preventing me from doing so. Gladly, me and them did not make contacts nor did I get to see their faces, but I am very confident or one hundred percent certain that they were human persons/human beings. I started crying knowing that I was no longer in my bed sleeping but out somewhere alive, and thinking to myself if that was the way my story was going to end. I was crying like a lost child who was unable to locate her parents, mom, especially. All of a sudden, I found myself again in my body and in bed continuing to sleep and alive. When I entered into my body, my eyes got widely opened and immediately snapped shut as if it was being controlled by some force being that life just entered into my body.
Dr. Susan Blackmore and Dr. Olaf Blanke's YouTube Videos, the National Institute of Health (NIH), and other topics on "Out of Body Experience"
Online, thus validates that what I experienced on January 13, 2025 was an
"Out of Body Experience," but not fainting or passing out as I originally thought.
A Description of the Sunny Brightly Lit Place/Street/Environment (Considers the light at the end of the tunnel)
The houses on this sunny brightly lit place, street or environment regarded as the "Light at the end of the Tunnel," are similar to those of Hut-like
houses. The houses have similar shapes, sizes, and colors. The color of the body of these houses is of hunter green. The color of the top covering of these houses is of black. The houses seem to be built from metal panels instead of bricks or woods. The houses seem to not have windows from where I was standing, looking/observing, similar to hut-like houses, possibly, have an entrance, but I could not tell as I did not see the surrounding area of the houses. The trees as well seemed to have similar sizes, shapes, branches, and leaves just like the houses. The trees' heights seemed to be between short and a medium tall. The trees seemed to be lined up nicely from the area that I witnessed/observed or have a glimpse of, looking healthy and giving it a peaceful or serene vibe or look. The branches from the trees appeared to be healthy as well as the leaves and the trunks of the trees. The structure of the leaves appeared to resemble those of Christmas Tree leaves known as Needles. The whole place or street or area was very quiet and peaceful as if life does not exist except when I started seeing people walking by.
My Takeaways/Notable/Noteworthy:
I believe all souls going through the Post Office/Tunnel has to make a stop with a person whether it be a lady or a gentleman at a table/desk to register or announce their arrivals following death. Because I made a stop at a desk/table where a lady was there in attendance to take my information. Of which, I gave her my street address as I recalled. At first, she got it wrong, and I immediately made a turn around to give her my right address of being "Spring Street," which I lived at the time of my "Out of my Body
Experience."
The soul does leave the body the reason being that I found myself somewhere else rather than in my bed sleeping but yet I was able to wake up afterward from my bed with no interruptions. How can this happen without the soul leaving my body. And when I saw myself at the other place especially after I left the Post Office/Tunnel before getting to the Brightly Sunny Lit Place, I became my whole self, no deviation/difference. And at the Brightly Sunny Lit place, I was totally myself but wondering what had gone wrong and that was when I realized that I was no longer alive or I had left the physical world as my surrounding was unfamiliar though looked similar somewhat.
Second, the reason that I did not see any entrance nor windows, possibly, as I and others who transitioned or died have now become immortals or spirits now have access or be able to enter anywhere without the need to go through doors or windows.
Third, at the post office/tunnel, it seemed that I had like a cape or blanket over my body, possibly, it was cold in there. Once out of the tunnel while going through the ramp/steep/slope, I seemed to find myself in a light blue top and a pair of blue jeans that I have in my closet (the physical world). But when I got to the bright sunny lit place, I seemed to see myself in a light to medium weight, medium length jacket. Later, at the final area where I was pleading or crying to be back in my body, I saw myself again in my light blue top, with the blue pair of jeans, and a white turban headwear on my head.
Fourth, the Afterlife or the "Light at the End of the Tunnel" it is as
Bright as when it is Daylight on Earth, Bright and Sunny, no Special Light penetrating from the Sky. When I look through my windows during Daylight when it is Bright and Sunny on Earth, thus reminds me of my "Out of Body Experience," looking similar, no deviation. Also, the street intersection closest to my home, thus gives me a bad vibe or feelings to know that something did go wrong with me finding myself on a Brightly Sunny Lit place rather than in a dark room or in bed sleeping.
Fifth, having experienced my "Out of Body Experience," as much as I would
like to erase it from my memory, I cannot. Once seen cannot be unseen, likewise, what experienced cannot be inexperienced. It is a miracle that I was able to be back in my body. That would have been the end of my existence when I think about it. When I got to that "Lit" or "Brightly Lit Place," which
is always referred to as the "Light at the End of the Tunnel," I felt as if
my heart was just ripped out of me. Seeing myself on a brightly lit street rather than in my bed to continuing sleeping. What a Shock it was to me of experiencing such trauma finding oneself in a foreign place without boarding a plane or leaving my home; it was unbelievable.
Sixth, I am a zombie (laugh), a dead woman walking having experienced death and still alive.
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