Dr. Eben Alexander, NDE, Near-Death Experience & An Awakening for Humanity

Dr. Eben Alexander, NDE, Near-Death Experience & An Awakening for Humanity

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Dr. Eben Alexander, neurosurgeon, and most effective-offering writer of Proof of Heaven, tells about his Near Death Experience and how his NDE led to a radical shift in his pondering about consciousness. He believes that the scientific neighborhood is going through a revolution which will direct to an awakening for humanity into a new comprehending of the mother nature of our existence. (Subtitles offered in Dutch. Click on on the CC icon at the bottom of the display.)
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  1. NDE or these accounts where your average Joe can leave their body transcends religion. Religion seems to reference a strict dogma or a set of strict principals or a set of imagery – Jesus, Buddha, angels, gates, harps, etc. But when these people share their experiences, my heart is moved. Their stories move my heart. My brain and my limited thinking thinks it can't be real because I physically don't see anything other than what we see and hear through our eyes, ears, and touch. But my heart is moved by those experiences. I feel that NDEs convey experiences that transcend our physical experiences. They convey experiences that are beyond the limitations of our physical senses. Even we can feel such instances, albeit partially. They come in the form of intuition, a gut feeling but in living with our current paradigm, we dismiss them because they don't exist physically.

  2. I was pronounced DOA ( NOT a NDE.) at a medical center in 1973… No further attempt was made to resuscitate me… More than half an hour passed, and then my Heart started to beat again… During that half hour, I discovered the DIFFERENCE, between the human body, and "LIFE The Real Self"… I found that this universe including the human body, to be just a 'STORY', presented in the form of a 'Holographic Simulation', in a Display Register, of "The Processing System of LIFE", where "LIFE The Real Self", ( An Offspring of The LIGHT ) is the OBSERVER.

  3. I just lost my dad to cancer 12 weeks ago yesterday. I found my brother dead on his floor from a drug overdose 4 days ago. I was my fathers care giver for 6 years, and did chest compressions on my brother until EMS arrived knowing he was already gone. I’ve often wondered if my brother and dad were able to meet in another dimension, if they truly found peace with their passings. Then today these NDE stories started appearing on my page. Thank you for doing these stories. These have helped me find a bit of peace for the first time since finding my brother. I now believe neither of them are suffering and battling demons, and they are truly free and in the arms of love ❤️

  4. I used to live in a place called Silver City. I remember clearly having a t shirt which was ivory or off-white, and it had printed writing on the back: I seemed to remember the characters looked like Hebrew, but I could read them while I was there. One of the things the writing said was ‘Silver City, KOH’, across the bottom. This isn’t a cerebral mind memory, it’s more like a soul memory. I wonder (a lot) if I’ll get to go back there when my tour of duty here in this reality is done.

  5. I'm sure many people have heard the phrase, "Life is what happens while you are busy making other plans." It is a harsh feeling to realize trudging along on the same treadmill in the mind wastes time, depletes one's sense of alternative routes other than nowhere fast, promotes even more self isolation and inability to effectively be of value to the needs of others….which is why we are here.
    A vivid dream I had several years ago might have been my soul warning me: I am running through thick woods at breakneck speed around dusk trying to get to the place I should have been well before sun set. Branches and heavy brush can't be pushed out of the way fast enough when arms are filled with the things I have to carry. Excited to carry. Enough to go around. I made sure double sure. Sweating and starting to cry I hear random muffled noises straight up ahead what sounded like hundreds of even thousands of people. I could tell they were in close proximity. Gathered together for one purpose as denoted by the collective beats and rest rise and fall of human voices. I finally break free from the tree line to a flat grass clearing. 100 yds away a white building. Triangular Glass apex. Music from a Grand Pipe Organ inside shakes the ground. I run hard. But right as I am about to go in the doors bust wide open with a flood of people who knew each other and had tasks yet ahead. I stood there holding whatever it was I had brought for them. Then the dream ended.