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Originally Posted by CrystalSong
What a story! Thanks for sharing it Billy.
I once say a similar place when I had an NDE in Brazil deep, deep in the jungle where I was dying of medicinal poisoning and Shigella Dysentery.
It was filled with natives, all seemed to be males.
They were just waiting.
Just waiting.
In a timeless featureless place.
It was like a holding area for those of that region who's frequency was too low to go to higher planes.
I've been told its the lower astral.
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Thanks for the comment CrystalSong
Yes my good mate Eddie was in a state I can't describe in human terms,the closest thing to describe his demeanor was like that of a young child who got caught with his hand in " the cookie jar "
Head down slightly,embarrassed maybe,but the whole thing was very negative to me,I could feel the hopelessness in my friend,he certainly had no control about being there,and I really could feel it deep inside my very being,I was thinking what am I doing here,as in purpose,it was to say goodbye to my best mate,I was very sad,and very unwell from the surgery I had,but another voice/telepathic told me it was purgatory, and that was that,I still miss him to this day,I actually made the cross for his grave,he meant that much to me.
Regards Billy.