I fell from a 4 story window onto the rocks below. The pain was brief, & suddenly I was floating above my body surveying the scene. I saw my mother & friends, who were horrified, looking down at that very still & bleeding body. As I heard cries of "Call 911!", I drifted upward.

I recall looking at that lifeless, beaten body & feeling a sense of compassion, but, at the same time, I knew that body was not me in my essence, because I felt no pain, & I also felt amazingly whole & free. I had a sure sense of self, although detached from my body. I was in spirit form.

My heart went out to my mom & friends, I wanted to shake them & say, "SEE, I"M OKAY!" But I could not.

And then I was being snapped upward at lightning speed. I could sense the multitudes below on Earth. I felt & saw many people doing their daily activities, struggling & suffering. I saw their joy & their excitement. I witnessed mothers giving birth, people resting & dreaming, people at work, at play, swimming, painting, writing, camping, going to college, going to meetings, etc. Each had a connection to God which was unique & all their own, yet many could not consciously feel God, & I found myself praying for them.

Jesus changed into what seemed to be Buddha & Krishna, then a Vast Goddess, then what looked like Pan. I asked him why. A formless but speaking form of God/dess told me that every religion has something in it of him, & each religious leader had some aspect of Him which it expressed. He told me Christianity was not the absolute Truth, but that all religions have "some Truth" All gods come from him and are his children, he said, just as each human is. No one religion is completely correct, he said, but most have some Truth. And I was filled with a sense of courage & purpose.

When I found myself back in my body, I was hurting in a hospital bed, but I knew I would heal & that God would help me spread his Love & Knowledge. I was so thankful to be alive & here on Earth to tell my story & give others hope.