Near Death Experience
It was 16th
August 2011, a hot blazing sun at noon to be exact.
A nice
weather to go out actually to do errands especially
during these
rainy seasons which somehow brings about a heavy traffic.
Prior to
that - it was an issue with a long overdue toothache.
Few weeks
actually which I had managed to submerge it with pain killers
which
eventually lead to a bad rotting tooth - chipping off bit by bit.
Yes, it was
an afternoon I would not forget.
The
"drill" was fast. Literally. I'm making mention of the extraction
and the
whole procedure lasted in minutes.
I did tarry
a bit in the waiting area.
Wondering if
I made the right decision in losing a tooth.
The Dental
Clinic was about 15 minutes away from my office.
That's when
the minutes suddenly froze.
As I was
riding my bike. The next thing I was taken.
It was a
vision/dreamlike state where I was in church.
It appeared
to be like that church setting and there were 4 guys waiting for me.
They wore
black robes with the hood on.
One facing
me and the 3 was at by back.
All of them
spoke in tongues & in unison.
The guy in
front placed his hands on my chest,
and I felt a
slight breathless nudge.
Then then,
piece of cloth was upon my shoulder and it turned into gold
and covered
into a robe.
I was
excited - ready to go where the angels lead me.
It was the
most joyful moment of my life - the very emotion that I can remember.
It happened
- as swiftly as the next moment,
that I was
hovering above the whole scene but I heard a voice saying:
IT IS NOT HIS TIME YET
HE HAS A LOT OF WORK TO DO.
The next
thing I remember is that I was lifted-up by my shoulders.
With my face
on the ground with a pool of blood.
"What's
all that- just a dream?"
I felt
utterly sad that I was robbed from my joy - that boundless joy.
Then in
seconds - I had forgotten about the whole thing.
I remember
that I was glad and sad that I lost that joy.
But couldn't
remember why.
The pain in
the chest took my thoughts away.
When I
regained consciousness,
I saw cars
had stopped a few distance from me from my face.
There was
heavy traffic jam & few policemen handling the traffic.
Few people
helped me up,
I realized
then, I had a broken nose.
And
strangely - also lost my ability to talk.
And a strong
feeling of sleep over took me again.
The
policemen kept asking me - did you see who hit you.
And that I
keep my eyes open.
Another few
minutes, another reality kicked in: PAIN.
Then what
took so long - an ambulance that took me for a roller coaster ride.
I cannot
imagine how & what took place during the accident.
It really
didn't make sense.
I had a very
bad slide on my backside - to a point that it shaved right through my pants to
my wallet.
The right
side of my bike is severely dented from the back.
I was awoken
facing down with the opposite direction on the highway - cars facing in front
of me.
I had
forgotten the whole vision,
Very much
later, in the night when I was hospitalized
and my wife
asked my brother to collect a hooded sweater
as I was
shivering from a shock...
"Hooded sweater!!!"
That rang -
a lost memory back of how it all happened.
I was not
able to talk properly.
The
shivering subsided after 2 days
and the
chest pain lasted a few weeks.
Enough for
me to replay the whole dream - over & over again.
I shared
this to my pastor who also gifted with a prophetic ministry.
She
mentioned that she will discern and pray for me.
I asked a
couple of times (lasted more than a few months) of what it means.
I was told
to wait and I patiently waited.
After months
of waiting came this reply:
I was told an
answer that she is busy with the Church camp,
and that she
will be busy with the youths’ missionary trip to India
and then the
coming concert at the end of the year.
And so,
she is too
busy doing church stuff that she has no time to discern my experience.
Seriously?
Anyway, I
learned to accept that if a prophet doesn't keep the honor of righteousness,
then it is
best to let go into God's hands.
Until God
gives the direction and the meaning of what needs to be done, everything else
is folly.
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