Pronounced Dead for 20 Minutes - What He Saw and How it Changed His Life Forever

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Hey, you. Whoever reading this, this is your sign. Everything's gonna be okay. You did not come this far to give up. I believe in you

I have Cancer and know my time will soon come to an end and I really hope I see what you saw, there are nights I can't sleep thinking about how it's going to feel, what happens when I take my last breath and a billion other questions and fears. My message to all is Live your life to the fullest, don't get all revved up over the petty stuff, tell your loved ones you love them as often as u can, try to spend time with them as well, we live in such a fast paced life-style that we tend to forget to say I love you to the ones who matter most to us and usually just don't have enough time to spend with the same. We're all in a hurry to go nowhere.

Im a recovering heroin addict..i have 65 days clean....I given my life to Jesus and he is all a crave now

I had a friend named Pete who lost his six year old niece a few years ago. He told me that up until her passing he hadn't believed in God. But the last words of his niece changed his mind. He told me her last words were: "Momma look, pretty flowers. Do you see them?" That story breaks and warms my heart every time I hear it.

Dad is a combat veteran and was just diagnosed with very aggressive Leukemia. Pray for him please, if you get a moment in your day.

I just lost my wife a week ago, we were together for 10 years and have two kids together and I’m absolutely devastated and hearing everyone’s stories gives me hope I will see my beautiful Antoinette once again, I love you baby fly high and please stay by our side

My husband passed away 2 weeks ago 😭 I feel so lost without him after 25 years. My hope is he's at peace ❤❤❤ I miss him so much My heart feels so broken. 💔

My father told me 3 days before he died that his parents (both died years prior) visited him that day & told him that Jesus was preparing his home & that he would be going home that week. (This was the Mon before Thanksgiving on Thurs) I went back to see him on Wed (the day before Thanksgiving) & he told me that ‘Jesus is here now & ready to take me home’. I yelled for my sister who is an RN to come downstairs. She came down & dad told her, our mom who was with us & me that he loved us all & thanked us for being a loving Christian family. He started struggling to breathe, but he got quiet for a moment & he said ‘Everything is getting blue’ I said, ‘Daddy do you see the light?’ & he said ‘Oh yes’ as a tear ran down his cheek he said ‘It’s getting easier now’. His struggle was over! God took away his pain & struggle to breathe! Jesus took him ‘Home’. It was bittersweet, but we know he is with our Lord. ❤ That was confirmation to us that God helped him & that it got easier for him.🙌🏼

My father died 28 days ago. I dreamed about him earlier just holding my hand so tight like he didn’t want to let go. I love you, Papa.

My mom died during surgery back in the late 60's. She was revived several minutes later and told a similar story to us kids years later. She said she saw her son Larry who was killed in a horrible car accident in 1963 at the age of 12. She said he was standing bathed in warm loving light. She felt only love and peacefulness, no fear. She tried to approach him but felt herself being pulled away. She then found herself looking down upon her lifeless body from above the operating table, she saw the medical team frantically doing things to her body, she could hear their words and then suddenly she felt such pain and all went dark. They brought her back. Mom always had faith she would get to see her son one day. I'm certain he was waiting for her, in the warmth and love of His light, on August 23rd, 2020 when she passed over leaving behind her tired, broken and worn body of 91 years. She had a very hard and brutal life. She deserves all that heaven has to offer.

In my country there is a guy who was dead for 36 hours...he said Jesus was waiting for him when he died, showed him around heaven and hell and told him its not his time yet and brought him back...all documented...woke up on his funeral just before they were about to lay the coffin in the ground...people ran away from the cemetery like in the movies...he is a monk in a monastery now, devoted his life to Christ

I was saved by Jesus 4 years ago!! It happened on Christmas Eve I was extremely depressed after losing my mother and I called out to Jesus and the holy spirit entered My body it was a feeling of euphoria that I never experienced in my life!! Praise the Lord!!!!!

My mum died two days ago, she was only 37. Im happy to know she's in a good, peaceful place.

The day I lost my Mom I remember sitting in her room as she lay there in her last hours I fell asleep maybe like 5 minutes and in my dreams I saw her running through a field like you described as a 10 to 12 yrs old girl looking back at me with a smile waving bye to me with a big smile in her face I immediately woke up and got next to her and I knew she was gone 💔💔😔😔… miss her every day 😔

Stage 4 cancer here. I love this beautiful video. I add my testimony of our Heavenly Father and His plan of happiness to His children on this earth. Thank you for making this video. So well done.

I didn't have a near death experience but I had an incredible moment when my dog passed away. My dog Brooke and I were very close. I got her from a shelter, she was a mini dachshund. She lived with me for 8 years and we spent almost everyday together. When I was very ill with pneumonia she left never left my bed for 2 months. Last year she became ill and they told me she had lung cancer. She was weak and basically in a coma. I started a long drive to a vet with her unconscious in the seat next to me. I started to speak to her and tell that she would have to help me because I couldn't bring myself to put her down. I told her we were almost there and all of sudden she woke up, sat up and stared at me with an alert expression that I hadn't seen for days. I said, " Do you want to sit in daddy's lap?" and she climbed over into my lap. Then she turned and climbed up into my arms and kissed me on the cheek and then she gave a sigh and passed away in my arms. It was the most surreal extraordinary moment of my life. Before she died I don't know if I believed in God but I do now. So many kind people have said so many kind things so I will tell you that there is more to this story. The day before she died, January 5th, a Wednesday, I was talking to her and I kept saying "I won't let you die. I promise you, I won't." Then it just came to me that I would clone her which I knew nothing about. I immediately started reading and calling around to all the vets in the NY. No one could help me. They just didn't know. Then I saw a website and I called with no hope really. About 7 pm a man, Ron Gillespie, called me. He asked, "Can you get Brooke to Worcester, MA polytech on Friday. I told him, "She won't make it to Friday." He said, "I will call you back." Then about 830 pm he called me and said "Get her up there tomorrow and they can help you." That night, all through the night I was holding her and I kept telling her, "Please don't die, please hang on for me" I fell asleep exhausted around 4:30 am and when I woke up at 8:30 am, she had left the bed. I got up and walked into the kitchen and there she was on the tile floor. She had pulled her blanket out of her "kitchen" bed and she was resting her head on it. Her eyes were closed and I thought I had lost her. I called her name out loud and without moving she opened her eyes. I grabbed her up and I said, "You have one last ride to make with daddy. You HOLD ON for me". I ran to the car with her in my arms and started to drive to Worcester Mass about 4 hours away. I kept talking to her the whole time. I told how great she was, how she was a "good girl" and that she was my best friend, how she would chase chipmunks and play with her toys and how she would do tricks and that we would make it and she just kept hanging on. Most of all, I told her I loved her over and over. When we were almost there I saw a sign that said, "Worcester 19 miles". I said to her, "We made it pup! almost there." and then I knew that once we were there and they took her tissue samples to clone her, I would have to let her go and that's when I said, "You have to help me baby, I can't put you down" and I said, "almost there". She knew we had made it and then she helped me one final time and she kissed me good bye and then she was gone. I called Ron's professor friend and told him she had passed. He said, "Don't worry, just roll the windows down and you'll be fine." So with her in my arms, I drove that last 19 miles in the freezing cold. She was still warm when I walked in the clinic and they took her samples. It wasn't easy, bc she was so ill, bc she had had a rough life before me, bc she was a shelter dog the samples weren't great. But she had the heart of a lion inside that little body. On November 16th, this year, her clone was born. I pick her up January 16th.

My grandmother crossed over yesterday. I sang to her while closing her eyes on her bed. She lived a good and honest life. Died of old age, on her bed, surrounded by family❤

My father died 3 days ago. I pray for him. I'm gonna miss him. I hope he finds the peace in heaven he couldn't find on earth.

I lost my daughter in August and I know she is in a better place with a whole new body....What a story. God bless.