'I Died:' Women Share What Their Near-Death Experiences Were Like

In the surreal dance between life and death, my story unfolded like an unexpected plot twist in the cosmic narrative. At the tender age of 31, in the midst of what was supposed to be a routine hysterectomy, I found myself entangled in a celestial drama, starring yours truly—Betty J. Edie, an unsuspecting protagonist thrust onto the other side of existence.

Picture this: the surgical lights dimmed, the sterile smell of antiseptic hung in the air, and the hum of medical equipment provided the soundtrack to my unexpected journey. Little did I know that this operation would be my ticket to a mystical realm beyond the comprehension of mortals.

The plot thickened as complications arose, painting the hospital room with strokes of urgency and despair. An excruciating pain gripped me, and my husband, playing the role of the worried bystander, raced me back to the ER. It was like a scene from a medical drama, but I was both the protagonist and the unwitting victim.

And then, in the wee hours of the morning, I found myself staring at a wall. But it wasn't just any wall; it was the portal to an endless, misty white room—the entrance to the cosmic rollercoaster that was about to redefine my reality. Suddenly, I stood upright, marveling at the fact that I felt perfect, pain nowhere in sight. If this were a movie, this is where the audience would gasp in disbelief.

In the distance, a character emerged—Anthony, a friend who had exited the stage of life two years prior. The reunion, however, took an unexpected turn. Anthony wasn't here for a joyous catch-up; he was my guide in this cosmic odyssey. Cue the dramatic lighting and a shimmering, indescribable brilliance—the light that marked the beginning of the most unexpected adventure of my life.

Meanwhile, in another scene, Jessie Sawyer, a character with her own narrative, faced her own dramatic departure from the mundane after a routine hysterectomy. The stakes were high, the tension palpable, and the script included a numbing sensation and a swift exit from her corporeal self.

Our stories converged in the ethereal realm, a realm painted with out-of-body experiences, mystical tunnels, and tearful reunions with dearly departed souls. It was like a blockbuster movie with all the cinematic elements—special effects courtesy of the universe.

But amidst the cosmic spectacle, it was the emotional crescendo that stole the show. I faced a life review, not under the harsh light of judgment but in the warm embrace of understanding. The impact of my energy on the world unfolded like scenes from a tearjerker, with family and friends playing the lead roles.

For Jessie, it was a sneak peek into the lives of her family without her—a heart-wrenching yet strangely comforting revelation. In my reel of emotions, it was the intense grief of my family that tugged at the heartstrings, an emotional symphony echoing through the cosmos.

Then came the pivotal moment—the decision to return. It wasn't just a plot twist; it was a plot upheaval. In the grand theater of existence, I chose to re-enter a body that, moments ago, had been a vessel of pain. And as the story unfolded, a miraculous healing, marked by the expulsion of blood and the stabilization of vital signs, added a touch of the supernatural to the narrative.

In the aftermath, our lives underwent a metamorphosis. The fear of death was replaced by an all-encompassing love, a love that transcended the bounds of the earthly script. Jessie and I, now protagonists with a renewed purpose, ventured into the world of service, adding a subplot of compassion and humanity to our cosmic tales.

So here I am, Betty J. Edie, recounting a story that defies logic and challenges the very fabric of reality. It's not just a tale of near-death; it's a blockbuster, an epic saga with a cosmic twist that keeps you on the edge of your seat, leaving you yearning for more of the unpredictable and the extraordinary. And who knows, maybe in the grand sequel of existence, there are more cosmic adventures waiting to unfold. Stay tuned for the next chapter in the celestial saga of Betty J. Edie.