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I was a water-meter reader for the city...
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I was a water-meter reader for the city...
I was on the stretcher going down the hallway of the hospital...
Growing up in my teens I found the ability to change peoples minds or actions if they were in a 20-25 foot range of me...
I am not certain if these experiences are NDEs or not...
In 1969 I was a child growing up in a strict Roman Catholic family...
Though this is not a literal NDE, I think it may be of interest to your readers, in that it triggered the same phenomena as an NDE, and was equally transformative in my life...
I had been drinking rum all day with my new husband...
As a small boy with two sisters one older and one younger, I shared a bedroom with my younger sister...
In March 2003, I remember my son was 4 months old at the time...
During the school year, I was a Special Education Expressive Arts teacher focused exclusively on guiding others...
I was lying in my bed, in the morning...
It was awful when I got out of surgery...
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