My center ceased defeating. This insensitive feeling distribute to my legs, my legs, my legs, my waist, my abdomen, my center and I improved out of my body system.
I did not reduce consciousness; I improved out of my body system like a scuba diver would jump off a snorkeling panel into a diving share area. I realized I was outside my body system. I could see my loved ones place, but I could not get in touch with them.
I started to come down down, down, into a pit, like you'd go down into a well, give or cavern. And I ongoing to come down. I went down legs first. I could look up and see the lighting of the World. They lastly washed out away. Evening fitted me circular about -- darkness that is blacker than any night man has ever seen.
The further down I went, the deeper it became -- and the warmer it became -- until such time as, way down below me, I could see fingertips of mild enjoying on the walls of darkness. And I came to the base of the pit.
This occurred to me more than 60 decades ago, yet it's just just as actual to me as if it had occurred the 7 days before last.
When I came to the base of the pit, I saw what triggered the fingertips of mild to perform on the walls of darkness. Out right before me, beyond the gateways or the entry into terrible, I saw massive, excellent lemon fire with a white-colored crest.
I was drawn toward terrible just like a magnetic draws steel unto itself. I realized that once I joined through those gateways, I could not return.
I was aware of the reality that some type of animal met me at the end of that pit. I did not look at it. My look was riveted on the gateways, yet I realized that a animal was there by my right part.
That animal, when I endeavored to reduce my nice, took me by the arm to companion me in. When he did, away above the darkness and the blackness a speech talked. It seemed like men speech, but I don't know what he said. I don't know whether it was God, Christ, an angel or who. He did not talk in the British language: it was a terminology.
That position just shaken at the few terms he spoke! And the animal took his part off my arm. There was a energy like a suction energy to my returning areas that drawn me returning. I sailed away from the entry to terrible until I was standing in the dark areas. Then, like a suction energy from above, I sailed up, go first, through the blackness.
Before I got to the top, I could see the mild. I've been down in a well: it was like you were way down in a well and could see the mild up above.
I came up on the patio of my grandpa's home. Then I went through the walls -- not through the doorway, and not through of the question -- through the walls, and seemed to jump within my body system like a man would slide his feet within his start in the morning hours time.
Before I improved within my body system, I could see my granny seated on one part of the bed having me in her hands. When I got within my body system, I could connect with her.
I experienced myself falling. I said, "Granny, I'm going again. You've been a second mom to me when Momma was ill."
My center ceased for again. I improved out of my body system and started to descend: down, down, down. Oh, I know it was just a few a few moments, but it seemed like forever.
There further down I went, the warmer and deeper it became, until I came again to the base of the pit and saw the entry to terrible, or the gateways as I refer to it as. I was aware of that animal met me.
I endeavored to reduce my nice -- it seemed like I was sailing down -- yet it seemed like there was a take that drawn me downwards. And that animal took me by the arm. When he did, that speech talked again -- a man's speech. It was a terminology. I don't know what he said, but when he talked, that whole position just shaken. That beast took his part off my arm.
It was like suction energy to my returning. I never converted around. I just came sailing into the dark areas of darkness. And then I was opened up, go first. I could see the lighting of the World above me before I came up out of the pit. The only distinction now was that I came up at the feet of the bed. For again I was standing there. I could see my body system relaxing there on the bed. I could see Grandmother as she sat there beside me having me in her hands."
[Kenneth says farewell to his family]
I made a term for each one of them, and my center ceased the third time.
I could have the flow as it cut off. Instantly my feet went insensitive. Quicker than you can click your fingertips, my feet, legs, legs, legs, waist, abdomen and center went deceased -- and I improved out of my body system and started to come down.
Until now, I was thinking, this is not occurring to me. This is just a hallucination. It can't be real!
But then I was thinking, "This is the 3rd time. I dont want to return again! I dont!" Evening fitted me circular about, deeper than any night man has ever seen.
And in the darkness, I cried out, "God! I are part of the church! I've been baptized in water"
I patiently waited for an response, but there was no answer; only the replicate of my own speech through the darkness. And the second time I cried a little noisier, "Father! I are part of the church! I've been baptized in water!"
I patiently waited for an response, but there was no answer; only the replicate of my own speech as it echoed through the darkness.
I came again to the base of that pit. Again I could have the warm as it defeat me in the head. Again I contacted the entry, the gateways into terrible itself. That animal took me by the arm. I meant to put up an argument, if I could, to keep from going in. I only were able to reduce my nice just a little, and he took me by the arm.
Thank God that speech talked. I don't know who it was -- I did not see anybody -- I just observed the speech. I don't know what he said, but whatever he said, that position shook; it just trembled. And that animal took his part off my arm.
It was just like there was suction energy to my returning areas. It drawn me returning, away from the entry to terrible, until I was standing in the dark areas. Then it drawn me up go first.
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