Travel in the Spiritual Worlds
Meeting a Being of Light
Raymond Moody, Jr. M.D., Life After Life, (Harrisburg, PA: Stackpole Books, 1976), pps 63, 64
I knew I was dying and that there was nothing I could do about it, because no one could hear me . . . . I was out of my body, there's no doubt about it, because I could see my own body there on the operating room table. My soul was out! All this made me feel very bad at first, but then, this really bright light came. It did seem that it was a little dim at first, but then it was this huge beam. It was just a tremendous amount of light, nothing like a big bright flashlight, it was just too much light. An it gave off heat to me; I felt a warm sensation.
It was a bright yellowish white - more white. It was tremendously bright; I just can't describe it. It seemed that it covered everything, yet it didn't prevent me from seeing [sic] everything around me - the operating room, the doctors and nurses, everything. I could see clearly, and it wasn't blinding.
At first, when the light came, I wasn't sure what was happening, but then, it asked, it kind of asked me if I was ready to die. It was like talking to a person but a person wasn't there. The light's what was talking to me, but in a voice.
Now I think that the voice that was talking to me actually realized that I wasn't ready to die. You know, it was just kind of testing me more than anything else. Yet, from the moment the light spoke to me, I felt really good - secure and loved. The love that came from it is just unimaginable, indescribable. It was a fun person to be with! And it had a sense of humor, too - definitely!
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