While visiting my family in Israel, during the summer of 1979, I had an unforgettable experience.
It was between two and four o’clock in the afternoon when I fell asleep. My heart was beating fast, and then it stopped! I saw myself turning and falling very rapidly in a black tunnel! I wished it would stop!
Then two unusually large white hands lifted me up from where I had fallen. I saw my body lying on the bed, then suddenly I was put back into my body and I woke up.
I believe that I had that experience to remind me that we have life after death, and not as I used to believe that we would disintegrate, and our lives would end there. I used to wonder, why Christians made such a big thing of salvation. But after this experience I understood better.
© Mishkan Ed
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