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My brother at the time was, (and still is), a follower of a guru, and practiced meditation quite often. The reason I mention this is because it helped to save his life. You see, his injuries were so severe that the surgeons could not anesthetize him, fearing he would go into shock, and die. So as he lies there on the table, having lost most of his blood, with an incision from his navel to his spine, and having his kidney, spleen, and other things removed, (twenty-two pounds worth), he meditated. He told me that during the experience, he had left his body and was looking down on himself being operated on, in great detail. To the extent of what surgical instruments were being used by which surgeons, on what organs, how many surgeons and nurses there were, and their appearance. He also described the instruments on the surgical cart, and the manner in which they were arranged. There was also something about the description of a timepiece which one of the surgeons was wearing, during a visit after the surgery. The accounts were so detailed and uncanny that he was later interviewed by the surgeons, and the event was documented, and published in a medical journal, although I don’t know which one. About a week later after the initial surgery he was in the ICU when one of his lungs had collapsed, and he had flat lined, but was resuscitated. The physicians thinking my brother was a goner, called my parents to the hospital. This was the event in which he had another out of body experience where he said he was going toward the infamous light, but something told him it wasn’t time yet. This event could have been the result of massive amounts of DMT which is released by the pineal gland during the death process, according to Rick Strassman. Anyway, my brother is still around, meditates, and occasionally golfs.
I have read that there are fifteen hospitals which now have cameras in their ER’s, conducting studies in OBE’s. I just thought that this OBE might interest you, coming from someone who was close to the event.
In 1968, during the Mexico Summer Olympics my oldest brother was working nights at a convenience store, a few blocks away from a major metropolitan hospital. He had just turned twenty-one at the time. A man walked in, and asked for a case of beer which was back in the cooler. As my brother leaned over, and for reasons unknown, the man stabbed my brother in the back with a knife which had a seven-inch blade, glancing off his spine, then piercing his kidney, lung, and spleen. The man left the store, leaving my brother alone, and bleeding to death on the floor. My brother got up off the floor, pulled the knife from his back, and made his way to the front counter. It just so happened that an off duty nurse needed something from the store and walked in. Needless to say he was in the ER within minutes. The first surgery lasted fourteen hours, and a specialist was flown in from Texas.
My brother at the time was, (and still is), a follower of a guru, and practiced meditation quite often. The reason I mention this is because it helped to save his life. You see, his injuries were so severe that the surgeons could not anesthetize him, fearing he would go into shock, and die. So as he lies there on the table, having lost most of his blood, with an incision from his navel to his spine, and having his kidney, spleen, and other things removed, (twenty-two pounds worth), he meditated. He told me that during the experience, he had left his body and was looking down on himself being operated on, in great detail. To the extent of what surgical instruments were being used by which surgeons, on what organs, how many surgeons and nurses there were, and their appearance. He also described the instruments on the surgical cart, and the manner in which they were arranged. There was also something about the description of a timepiece which one of the surgeons was wearing, during a visit after the surgery. The accounts were so detailed and uncanny that he was later interviewed by the surgeons, and the event was documented, and published in a medical journal, although I don’t know which one. About a week later after the initial surgery he was in the ICU when one of his lungs had collapsed, and he had flat lined, but was resuscitated. The physicians thinking my brother was a goner, called my parents to the hospital. This was the event in which he had another out of body experience where he said he was going toward the infamous light, but something told him it wasn’t time yet. This event could have been the result of massive amounts of DMT which is released by the pineal gland during the death process, according to Rick Strassman. Anyway, my brother is still around, meditates, and occasionally golfs.
I have read that there are fifteen hospitals which now have cameras in their ER’s, conducting studies in OBE’s. I just thought that this OBE might interest you, coming from someone who was close to the event.
