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the bottles and left fragments in my physical body. They
targeted my stomach and face. I felt like Christ Jesus when the

crown of thorn placed on his head caused Him to bleed, John

19:2. While hitting me they accidentally cut themselves. Their
leader told them to get in a line and take turns. In their eyes, I

saw hatred and wrath. I knew they were going to take my life.
I was not going to the hospital; I was clearly going to die.

I desperately wanted to leave, but I could not defend myself tied

to the pole. I experienced what it is like to be helpless.
After a while, my body became numb that I no longer felt pain.

I thanked God for creating our body to go numb after so much
pain. Soon afterwards, I died. I remember my soul slowly

leaving my body. That very moment I entered a heavenly
atmosphere, and all was a spiritual blessing. Immediately at

death, there is fullness of joy. I was not angry with them.

I was happy with them because they took me there. Forgiving
them was easy.

I was hovering in midair, above the streetlight, it felt serene
and warm. A golden light comforted me. God was the source of

that light, Revelation 22:5. I was happy to see the heaven that
my grandma taught about was real. Life after death is literal.

When looking down from the heavenly place, I saw a golden

orange color. Seemed like I was looking through my blood-
soaked eyes that dripped down my face and seeped through my

eye. Yet, in death, we are spirits. I loved them from on high,

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