Motor. Cycle Rider

𝐈 𝐃𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝟓 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐀𝐠𝐨. 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐈𝐬 𝐌𝐲 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲. I suffered a seizure. Not the arm-flapping kind. I was told I simply put my head down and stopped breathing. My lips turned blue as they waited for the ambulance to arrive. I was aware and could hear the people around me. I was getting my hair done when it happened, and the poor stylist was screaming into the phone. I remember feeling very warm and comfortable. I knew I wasn't breathing, but there was no anxiety or discomfort. Everything felt very relaxed. There was a sense of OTHERNESS. I would call it God (without gender), but all the other names used in different religions applied just as well. I knew then, just as I can tell you my name now, that there is NO one "right" religion or spirituality. Just as you can climb a mountain using more than one trail, so it is with our nonphysical lives. When you die, you can choose to remain forever as a separate being, reincarnate into another life, stay for a while and then reincarnate, or simply become part of the OTHERNESS and lose yourself in it. I was told it was not my time. That each of us has a set time to live on Earth. When your time is up, it is up. I was not given any explanation beyond that. I was sent back and started breathing on my own before the ambulance crew could do much for me.🤺