I’m very curious. What is dimension jumping?
Yes. I was 13/14, in the hospital. My cousin was having back surgery and something went wrong. He was in a coma. There was some kind of fukk up on their part. They gave him a drug when mixed with anesthesia is deadly for his specific neurological disorder. The doctors were apologizing, saying there was a mix up with their lab. My cousin's blood pressure dropped and his heart kept stopping. After a couple hours, they said there was nothing they could do. I was close to tears seeing my cousin like that. Doctors said that he'll be dead soon. Church members, pastor, deacons, and our visiting bishop came by the hospital. It was like 3 a.m.
Everyone got into a circle and started praying. I grew up in the church but truthfully I was agnostic at the time. So, I thought it was the dumbest shyt to do and insulting to give my cousins family false hope. We've been watching him deteriorate and doctors said he's dead, so he's dead. After 10 minutes of nothing but prayer, his heartbeat got stronger. They started having a worship service, prayers, and songs. My cousin came out of his coma about after an hour. I've never seen so much crying, my aunt's face goes from sorrow to joyful. It was hands down the most powerful experience ever. There have been times where I struggled with Christianity but my faith in GOD never waned.
I take animals and small children seriously. Their minds are too innocent not to see what we don't.
Somebody brought up a good point about mental patients. I don't believe most belong at mental hospitals. I believe too much truth in this world will truly drive you insane and get close minded to commit you into a hospital. Human beings weren't meant to handle sensory overload. That's why so many people who have their third eyes wide open tend to be depress or have a "mental illness."
I've had doctors looking at me crazy over some things I've said and they believe it could explained by some logical reasoning they learned in medical school. I also don't like expressing my views to religious people either because everything is "demonic" to them and they believe you can just "pray" it away.
a Desi doc in NZ swore after years of study mental illness was spread by movies which deliberately encoded harmful psychic vibrations-can't find the link.
Thank you brother,Powerful story brother and I pray your family is doing well. What in particular about Christianity did you struggle with?
Thank you brother,
I questioned why certain books were left out of the bible, the concept of the ideal Christian vs the ideal Black Man (my version of the two at the time), what my place in life was, and my interpretation of the bible is different than what I've been taught.
Thats sleep paralysis. Kinda common. Real shytty feeling.Once when I was at my grandma's house in Belgium I as sleeping in a room I didn't normally sleep in, this is an old creaky house with a huge garden, all kinds of noises at night...anyway in the middle of the night I kind of sense a presence so I turn around and I don't know if I saw it, but I felt a presence in a rocking chair opposite the bed. Nothing scary though, actually felt like whoever it was was looking over me. I told that to an aunt some time later (who grew up in that house) and she said "Yes, I had that once too"
Thats sleep paralysis. Kinda common. Real shytty feeling.
I talked to him about it a couple years after that. He was going through PT and OT to walk again. Dude is a fighter and overcame a lot. So, I asked if he felt people in the hospital praying for him after the doctors gave the death sentence. He said, in a way he did.
He described an alternate dream-like state. He was having a conversation with an old guy: black, grey hair, long dreads, a Moses type beard, and just a cool person. The guy was sitting on the steps outside this mansion. He was having fun, just laughing with the guy. Talking about his hopes and dreams. The guy talked about how one of his sons hates a child he created and left the house, how he had to kick that child out because he and his wife could not follow his rules, how he sent his favorite son to correct his mistakes. And then suddenly, everything started getting really cold, he literally felt everything going numb, he started breathing hard. The old guy invited him into his mansion but warned that once he entered he could not leave. And that's when he started hearing the families voices (mom, dad, siblings, mines and his other cousins, aunt and uncles, and our grandparents). He thanked the old guy and said he's going home now. The old man said bye and that we'll meet up again at the end.
He told me this while crying. I told him, "I can't believe GOD is an old Rasta"
It was 10 minutes of straight of
Remembered this straight away whilst reading that: