Quoting MommyingWithGrace:" I'm interested! I would love to hear it. "
*deep breath* okay.
Well, like I said, I was really sick. I was about 6 or 7 at the time. I had been bedridden for days. I fell asleep, and according to my dad (who was beside me), I bolted up and shouted "GOD!" then I passed out. My dad, freaking out, called 911. All the while, I was having this vivid "dream." I was soaring over my house, naked, and I felt incredibly light. On one side of me, everything glowed blue. On the other, was fire. I remember being afraid of the fire, so I turned to the blue. It felt like water. Then, I was in this huge dining room. The table was set for over a hundred, with magnificent food. Turkey, mashed potatoes, gravy, casserole... kind of like a Thanksgiving. Everyone was naked. They beckoned me to join them, but I told them I didn't want to do. I told them I wanted to go back. They told me, if I wanted to go back, I would have to speak to the Farmer. They told me to close my eyes, and I would be taken to the Farmer. So I do, and then I'm on a farm. This old man with bright green eyes asks me why I want to go back. I told him I missed my family. He said I could go back, but I would have to always remember him. I promised him I would. Then I was falling backwards, backwards... and then I woke up. According to my dad, when I woke up, I told him I was in Heaven with God. Then the paramedics showed up.