As soon as I opened my mouth, I saw the light—I left; I went out with a beautiful feeling.
I was something very small, a tiny round thing, like a little ball of thread.
After that, I kept thinking it wasn’t possible to be experiencing such things—that it must be hallucinations from the anesthesia, just my imagination. I asked that white light that was speaking to me, and it told me, “Do not be afraid. It is nothing. We must go through all these steps—I will help you.”
This white light—I later asked a priest about it, and he told me it was my guardian angel. At each step, there was a different creature. There was one very large monster with a huge body and head, with big teeth, and thick saliva dripping from its mouth like glue. They were trying to grab us, to tear us apart.
It gave gold coins—it paid them, and we went up. We kept going up. I don’t know how long it lasted. We kept ascending until we reached a very beautiful place. The people there, when they saw me, welcomed me with smiles and joy.
As I continued going upward, I was changing—this little ball that had been gray, dark, and ashy began to turn white.
Finally, we reached the top. They put a white garment on me. We were speaking, person to person
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