photo 1Twilight is what I call it. Floating in and out. I can hear you, but I really don’t comprehend what you are saying. My breathing is getting heavy. My chest is rising and falling to keep up with my rhythmic breaths. I try to move but I can’t. I am floating yet I am frozen. Thoughts are passing quickly. Some thoughts come with bright colors. Suddenly I am falling and my body jerks. I slowly open my eyes and see clouds. The sun is barely awake yet bursting with color. I am on a journey of discovery and don’t have all the answers yet. I do know my “end” destination will be heaven. Will the ascent into heaven be like falling asleep? Peaceful, without pain, while experiencing the in-between, the twilight zone.


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