reply to post by aerialview
Hello Arialview,
Until 21 Y/O I had an odd curiosity concerning death and read everything I could find on the topic. This topic was fairly limited until the late
eighties. I have always had an underlying belief in that this may be the life where mankind reaches immortality.
When I was 21 on the morn after my party, (we had a big bonfire with friends and beer,) I died. Simply put I cut my right arm by accident on a screen
door that had the screen replaced with glass for the winter. I cut my right forearm right down to the bone. I died in the ambulance on the ride to Old
Bridge Regional Hospital here in NJ.
Weird thing is I wasn't dead I was in there doing what I had to do to keep alive. I slowed my heart (the way of the Yogi) I slowed my breath, I
orderd my body to cease all pulmonary functions and await rescue. Now how I knew rescue would even be possible I have no idea no clue.
On this I say I knew it wasn't my time. What I learned at the hospital and what happened needs to be posted somewhere else. I will look for a
suitable forum here to address that.
I also have a feeling that precognition prevents fear, Like when an animal scents out danger and avoids it.
Cordially,
Rev, Barna
"Truth is my weapon and love is my shield."



