There is more to a near-death experience than the simple idea of “love.”
When I crossed that threshold in 2019, what I encountered wasn’t just comfort—it was truth. My truth.
It may not be yours. It may not belong to anyone else. But it is mine, and it changed everything.
Some souls ache so deeply for love that their experience is shaped by it. They see light, feel warmth, and know they are held. And that is valid—it’s not wrong. But it was not what I was seeking.
I wanted truth. I wanted to know: Where did I come from?
I asked the beings—ETs—who were present during my crossing. Their answer was simple, yet undeniable:
“Yes,” they said. “Humans and biological life systems were created by us.”
This is the truth I was shown.
It may challenge what others believe.
But truth, I’ve learned, is not one-size-fits-all.
It arrives personally, deeply, and often without explanation.
And that, too, is a kind of love.
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