My daughter's boyfriend is reading the book by the Neurosurgeon called "Proof of Heaven". In case you want to read the book at the word button below I don't want to give away the story. But needless to say this man didn't believe even thoughts were anything but biochemical reactions(until he had a near death experience) and realized that everything he thought he knew as a doctor and as a scientist wasn't all of it, it was only a part of it.
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The story reminds me a little of how my uncle came to me and had me start automatic writing to save me from suicide. He died? in 1942 and I was born in 1948. So, my first experiences automatic writing from what he was telling me was in 1969 when I decided I wanted to die. However, my uncle, a friend of my mother's from church who was a clairvoyant like me, my best friend's mother, my parents, my best friend and many girlfriends and other people I met along the way helped me stay alive. Later, in 1985 when my father was about to die I was working at a fire lookout in California all alone about 10 miles from the nearest human being in August and my Uncle Tommy came to me again and I said to him, "Tommy! I haven't seen you in years! What's going on? Then somehow I knew he was coming to get my father who was dying of bone cancer. So, I called up my Dad on the phone and said to him, "Dad. Your Brother Tommy is coming for you! Look for him!" My Dad said, "Freddie. I don't feel very well. I can't talk right now. 5 hours later my mother called to tell me my father had passed away in the ambulance. I knew his Brother Tommy had come and gotten him. It gave me great peace that his brother came for him when he passed on as they were very close and had gone to the Tahiti Archipeligo together on a yacht with my Dad's first wife in 1939 and had stayed in the Tahiti area and the Hawaiian Area and came home I think in late 1941 to Seattle. But, Tommy Coming that time to tell me he was coming for my Dad gave my mother and I great peace about Dad's whereabouts after he passed on.
Later at my Dad's memorial I had to become the minister because my mother lost it. (Mom and Dad had been in charge of a church from the time I was 6 to 12 years of age in Los Angeles). So, I had been trained to become a minister too by my parents during this time. I had wanted to witness my father's cremation as he had wanted and so I witnessed his body before I pushed it into the crematorium to be burned into ashes. His steel blue eyes were flat from being frozen and from the refrigeration so I found it hard to witness that it was my father before he was cremated but I felt I owed it to him to honor his wishes.
Another proof not of life after death but of how a soul exists outside of a human body I had around 1970 for the first time when I woke up and sat up out of my body on my bed and looked back at my body. But because we were still joined at the hips down to my feet I was okay with this experience. Next, another me (the 3 of us had the same pajamas on) walked into the room with an angelic look in it's eyes and laid down into me and then we laid down into my physical body. I knew God had given me this experience so I was very grateful and happy. This is when I started to become a conscious soul traveler after this profound paradigm shift in awareness.
I had learned scientifically that souls exist separate from bodies. It was no longer theoretical it was actual. So, God had granted me my prayer since I was a little child to become a soul Traveler like the angels just like Archangel Michael who had come and saved my life from whooping cough when I was 2. As God helped me I wanted to be able to help others too.
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