Rafa SR NDE
I was skiing and racing downhill...
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I was skiing and racing downhill...
I was three years old at the time and it is now 60 years later, but I see it before me as if it had happened yesterday...
Okay, I remember it was a night like many others, when I went out with the man who was at that time my husband, going out with the intention of using drugs...
In 1964 my mother Esther (of Jewish background and later finding Christ in her life) told me she had a dream that Aunt Sarah and she rescued me from under a house...
I had been in unbearably excruciating pain for several days due to a toothache, so I went to the dentist...
I was critically ill, had surgery and within twenty-four hours I was septic and went into adult respiratory distress syndrome (ARDS) and placed on a ventilator...
I had Lupus, and at the time I was in the hospital for a kidney infection...
As I said before, we were playing good guys - bad guys...
I was born with a congenital heart defect (DIA), which means there's a hole between the two atria of the heart...
First Experience: My friends and I were typical teenagers looking for an 'alternative experience'...
The high school that I attended had a jinx that had lasted for several years in that right around graduation a senior would be killed...
Before the experience: My mum, stepdad, grandmother, and I, were returning from home on Christmas day, 1979...