Gray Pinstripes Blue Gray & White
A Hunk a hunk of burnin' love
One of my side hobbies is selecting, extracting, and discerning the short and sweet of it all, from multiple stories of so-called "Near Death Experiences."
I am interested in this theme for multiple reasons. I survived a Near Squishing Incident in which I was nearly killed dead in an instant, as a "participant" at the scene of a high speed car crash, during my workaday shift. I do not have that much of a story to tell, of my preview tour of things up in the sky after and beyond this lifetime.
I do not think of myself or my viewpoints as being Atheistic. But others can make their own choices and decisions, freely.
I think there is a big "Something" in the Zones of Consciousness in our lives, but -- admittedly -- in view of technical definitions -- I must be a sort of a technical "Agnostic" and with careful and cautious Encouragement.
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Technically, I do not think that human language has the capacity to describe certain aspects of our personal, subjective lived experiences. We need as humankind to "evolve" something like a Vulcan Mind Meld, a concept introduced to me on the TV Series, "Star Trek."
Anyway, I survived the car crash and earned a medical diagnosis from an Emergency Room Trauma Specialist, of Post-Concussive Syndrome, and which included (and continues to include) a little touch of Post-Concussive Retrograde Amnesia.
I do remember the overwhelming sensation of a huge block like a mountainside of Forgiving Love and Active Lovingkindness and Healing Mercies.
I do not remember the colo(u)r of this Big Hunk of Burning Love. I think it was mostly gray with pinstripes of blue and gray and white -- but, maybe that was the lawyers from the Workers Comp.
Elvis sang a song about that -- "Burning Love"
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zf2VYAtqRe0