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Used with permission.
It was the summer
of 1969 on a hot August night about 11:00pm and I was out cruising
in my '69 V.W. Beetle down highway 51 just south of the Tennessee-Mississippi
state line. I had just bought a boss crome, eight-track Leer tape
deck that day, and was listening to Cream's new song, "Born
under a bad sign", cranked up loud so I could get the most
out of my box speakers mounted over the rear seat. All of the sudden
I had the strangest vision in my head that I was locked into a head-on
collision and there wasn't any way that I could avoid it. My stomach
felt kinda queasy and I started to get scared.
Just then,
a car came out of nowhere going at least 100 m.p.h. As he tried
to turn the curve in the road, the left side of the car lifted off
the road because it was going so fast. When it came back down, the
car was headed straight for me! All I had time to do was to turn
my steering wheel sharply to the right in order not to take a direct
head-on hit. Then the car hit me with tremendous force and a loud
"boom" and my car spun around several times like a child's
toy top. I knew that this was the end of my life.
When my car
stopped spinning, I was experiencing a great deal of pain
and the first thing I did was to feel my arms and body to see if
I was dismembered. After I did that, I looked down at my left leg
and saw that it was bent at a left angle like a backwards "L".
I wasn't as worried about my leg as I was the pain I was experiencing
inside my body. I knew that all my ribs were crushed on my left
side, and I was afraid that they were puncturing my lungs, since
I could hardly breathe, but luckily I wasn't bleeding from my mouth.
I looked out
my window a Highway Patrol car came flying past me with his lights
and siren on. He was chasing the drunk driver who had just hit me.
I waved my arm at him for help, but I guess he didn't see me me
waiving or else he wanted to catch the drunk who had just hit me.
I didn't want to die sitting in my car, besides I thought it might
catch on fire. With this thought, I felt an adrenaline rush and
I managed to push open my caved-in door and drug myself out of my
car and onto the street on my belly about 10 feet away from my car
and rolled over on my back.
I looked back
at my car and and parts of it were strewn down the street. I then
looked up to the stars and told God that if He wanted to take me
now that I was ready. Shortly a crowd of people came out of nowhere
and huddled around me. I heard somebody tell the crowd to stand
back so I could get some air. Everybody was making negative comments
that I wasn't going to make it. I was in incredible pain and in
shock also. Suddenly, all the pain from my neck down was shut off
like a light switch. Then I saw a tunnel of white light - I felt
my spirit leaving my body and I started to ascend upward into this
tunnel of light at a very fast speed. I was dying! My mind was
totally focused on this and nothing else. I wasn't conscious of
the crowd standing around me, of my physical body, or anything going
on around me.
I rose up the
white tunnel of light faster and faster and higher and higher until
I was miles above the stars. Then I cam to a stop and felt myself
engulfed in an overpowering unconditional love, the likes of
which I have never experienced in my life. I was at complete peace.
The Bible describes God's peace "a peace which passeth all
understanding". Complete peace, tranquility and harmony. It
was what I always thought heaven would be like, except it was better
and much more beautiful. Everything made complete sense to me. My
mind was at one with God's mind and I was at one with God and the
whole universe. A mere thought and you were immediately transported
there! I felt I was in the presence Jesus and He said,"
Come on John, come go with me-I want to show you something".
As soon as he said that, we were hovering over a beautiful white,
christen beach along side an ocean or a large body of water that
was a pretty shade of blue-green. And as if I was on a camera boom
doing a movie, I came to a close-up of the sand. Then Jesus picked
up a handful of sand showed it to me and said," look at this
sand, John" as he let it slowly run out of his hand until only
one grain of sand was left in the palm of his hand. He said,"
do you see this grain of sand, John?" I replied," yes,
Lord". Jesus continued," every crises and traumatic experience
that you have or will ever experience in your whole life on earth
is as small and insignificant as this little grain of sand that
I hold inhere in my hand as compared to the glory and joy which
awaits you here in Heaven. No more worries, no more sorrow, no more
heartache or loneliness, no more pain, no more physical disabilities,
no more disease or illness -all that will be left on earth."
I then laughed to myself at all the things that I was so worried
about. I felt as though I was going to explode with joy-that
I couldn't take being in the presence of almighty God any longer-of
the awesome power and glory of God's infinite love and mercy!
Just then I
felt myself ascending even higher in the heavens in the tunnel of
light. All of the sudden I stopped and a huge hand slowly came out
of the tunnel of light with the palm of his hand facing me and said,"
no John, I'm not ready for you yet." I said," please God,
I don't want to go back". As soon as I said that I felt my
spirit descending as quickly as I ascended, and felt my spirit come
back into my body and then I felt the pain come back and I saw the
people all standing around me and a preacher was bending over me
and was saying words to try and save my soul from going to hell.
I told him that I was a Christian and that I wasn't going to die,
although he and everyone else was quite convinced that I was. About
that time the paramedics finally came on the scene and loaded me
onto a stretcher and into the "meat wagon" and I was off
to Baptist Hospital.
All of the doctors
who helped with my surgery told me that I shouldn't have lived through
my accident and that it was a miracle that I was still alive. I
know God saved me for a special purpose in this life and I know
that I am accountable to Him for what I do with it. I have gone
through many difficult times since my "near death experience"-times
when there didn't seem to be any hope left - I just wanted to give
up on life and call it quits, but I always think back on my "NDE"
and it reminds me that there really is a God in Heaven, because
I met Him in a very personal and dramatic way. I know that what
I experienced was real, even though other Christians think I'm nuts
when I share my testimony with them. I also know that He does love
me, even when I think He doesn't and everyone else has deserted
me, I know that He is there for me. This gives me hope to go on
when life seems hopeless and something to look forward to after
my life on earth is over. Death is only a transition to an eternal
life with God if we only accept Him as the Lord of our life and
believe in Him through His son, Jesus Christ.
If you are going
through difficult times or have doubts about God's promises and
what the Bible says, just put your faith and trust in the Lord and
pray to him for help and guidance even though nothing makes any
sense now- then just take it one day at a time. I hope my real-life
testimony has helped you in some way. You know, Jesus didn't tell
us this life was going to be easy, but we can persevere with his
help and by his grace.
Note from
webmaster: John is a wonderful artist and I asked him if his
NDE (near-death experience) influenced his painting in anyway?
John's Reply:
Maybe in a subconscious way but what my NDE HAS taught me is to
be kind to people less fortunate than myself - to be more giving
of my time to people who really need a friend - when other people
ignore or shun them, like an old lady who lives behind me an is
lonely and needs someone just to talk to. She really appreciates
me taking the time to visit her-same with a little crippled man
I've known for years. He has no friends and sits alone in his wheelchair
in a nursing home-all he does is watch TV and sleep and eat-he doesn't
have any friends, except for me, I guess. and when I go to visit
him or take him to Wal-Mart to buy some things he desperately needs,
he really appreciates it and the time I spend with him. I don't
have much financially speaking, but I 've found out that rich people
as well as poor people want someone to spend time with them-seems
like people are lonely these days and need time spent with other
people.
God showed me
that this time that we have here on earth, which is only a blink
of an eye, is a test to see where we fit in eternity-in heaven or
in hell.....What we do with our life and how we conduct ourselves
is his test for each person on earth -to love one another as He
loves us, and things that we don't understand - we won't have the
answer to until we get to heaven.
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