I was lying on the sofa in my farm house living room in NC late one evening in 1987. My wife and two daughters were asleep upstairs in our bedroom. I felt my body start to tingle and began to feel charged with an electric-type current accompanied by some weird electronic sounds. I've experienced these same sensations many times before so I knew what was about to happen. My body seemed to stiffen as my astral body floated up and around the room by the ceiling - with my head feeling stuck to the ceiling. I soon drifted upstairs to my bedroom where my family was sleeping. They seemed okay and did not waken.
Instantly I was in another big room filled with people chatting in small groups surrounded by a pleasant, friendly light. Nobody seemed to sense my presence and I began to listen to pieces of conversations in the room. The talk was mainly about the Kennedy family (JFK, JPK, etc) and also about my father. All the talking was positive, soft and calm. (My father worked for the Kennedy family for many years during the 60's as a chauffeur among other jobs)
My father had just passed away a week ago from a stroke in Hyannis, MA. I had just returned from my visit to him while he was in a coma and then organized his funeral services.
So, my attention shifted to another section of the room, to a staircase, where a man was sitting. It was my father but he looked in his mid 30's instead of 59, the age he had passed away. He seemed to be in a trance and not aware of what was going on around him. I called out, "Father". He seemed to snap out of his trance and turned to look at me, smiled, stood up and walked slowly towards me. My father held out his hand and he had in it a glowing triangle. He handed the triangle to me and when our hands touched my whole life together with my father flashed before my eyes. There was complete forgiveness in that touch.
I took the glowing triangle and then felt a pull, like someone was pulling or tugging me with a rope. I started to get pulled faster, moving away from my father and the room. Blam! I was back in my body on the sofa and I was crying intensely. I eventually went up to my bedroom and put my 2 girls in their own beds. I woke up my wife to tell her what had just happened and started crying again.
Instantly I was in another big room filled with people chatting in small groups surrounded by a pleasant, friendly light. Nobody seemed to sense my presence and I began to listen to pieces of conversations in the room. The talk was mainly about the Kennedy family (JFK, JPK, etc) and also about my father. All the talking was positive, soft and calm. (My father worked for the Kennedy family for many years during the 60's as a chauffeur among other jobs)
My father had just passed away a week ago from a stroke in Hyannis, MA. I had just returned from my visit to him while he was in a coma and then organized his funeral services.
So, my attention shifted to another section of the room, to a staircase, where a man was sitting. It was my father but he looked in his mid 30's instead of 59, the age he had passed away. He seemed to be in a trance and not aware of what was going on around him. I called out, "Father". He seemed to snap out of his trance and turned to look at me, smiled, stood up and walked slowly towards me. My father held out his hand and he had in it a glowing triangle. He handed the triangle to me and when our hands touched my whole life together with my father flashed before my eyes. There was complete forgiveness in that touch.
I took the glowing triangle and then felt a pull, like someone was pulling or tugging me with a rope. I started to get pulled faster, moving away from my father and the room. Blam! I was back in my body on the sofa and I was crying intensely. I eventually went up to my bedroom and put my 2 girls in their own beds. I woke up my wife to tell her what had just happened and started crying again.
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