The Hidden Side, Life after Life

In the lower zones

As soon as I realized that I was in another different world, I was shocked because I could not understand what was happening with me. I woke up inside of a dirty and stinky lake, where many souls were already in deep distress, and where the pain reigned above any other sense. The thick fog covered any living being and the Sun's rays shone from far away, the fear was terrible and my heart seemed to jump out of the mouth, often yelled like crazy, begged mercy and cried against the painful dismay that overpowered my mind. Diabolical forms, animalistic expressions arose, from time to time, aggravating my amazement. I tried to escape but was no how, as much as I tried to escape more I was persecuted by those who pursued me screaming that I was a suicidal.

They surrounded me on all the sides, I was tortured by suffer, hunger and thirst. Material phenomena experiences passed through my eyes as I was still on earth, but I knew I was not. Some of them asked me what I was searching there, they still was calling me suicidal, but I asked myself: Why am I a suicidal if I was forced to leave my house, my family and my life?

Some of the few times I was able to rest, I was always woken up by some of those entities who insisted on calling me suicidal, but I always responded by saying that I was not suicidal because I did not kill myself, but I died because of an illness.

So tired of that situation in which I was, I decided to do something, that in life, I did not use to do cause I had no religion and did not believe in God, I began to pray for some help, any assistance would come up to me and get me rid of that pain in which I found myself for many years.

As I finished praying, I fell asleep, for a few moments I could rest my heart a long time I could not. It was not long and soon I saw a light, an immense light that took account of that environment it was just darkness, suffering and pain, I tried many times to scream for help, but I was extremely weak, I could not sketch any reaction, and again I lost my forces and fell asleep in that black mud.

I woke up again with the strength of that light, but now I feel it on me, my soul was sure it was my turn to be rescued by those people dressed in white who brought peace and quiet every time they arrived there. As they approached me I felt an immense peace that took all my soul, they were those same three people who always came to redeem those who were in distress. I could not contain the emotion and began to cry and thank them for the relief obtained when I heard one of them say that I should rest a little, after that, I remember that I once again managed to fall asleep.