2011 coma experience

My Near Death Experience.

In august 13 2011, I suffered from a major brain aneurysm & simultaneously a stroke. This all happened at the age of 51. After the surgery I spent 13 weeks in a deep coma, in this deep sleep, I saw and experienced something extraordinarily beautiful, so this is my story.

I found myself walking in the middle of the night in a sandy desert, I was wearing old fashioned sandals with leather strips, a long skirt or dress and a long blouse. The night was pitch dark, and the stars were bright and beautiful. I saw a campfire in the distance, and I began to walk closer. I found three men there wearing similar attire, and each man had a horse. These men were speaking in a strange language that I couldn’t recognize.

One of the men at the campfire noticed my presence and walked up to me speaking quickly in the same said language, but I could not understand him. He noticed that I could not understand him, and with his right hand he began to signal for me to follow him, which I did. We walked a short distance to a tent fashioned with palm tree leaves for the roof, and blankets which made up the walls. He moved the blanket to the side revealing the entrance to the tent, and with his hand invited me inside. Inside was a small rock formation in the center, housing a small fire.

There was a rug on the floor which separated my feet from the sand under it. Inside this tent was a woman that was on her knees, holding something close to her. As I began to look closer at the woman by the fire, the same man that had invited me inside came back. The man again asked me to follow him with the same hand gesture, but this time back outside. Once outside the man began pointing at the night sky, as I looked I saw three stars next to each other.

One of the stars (the one in the center) was brighter than the full moon, and flashing in a multiple array of bright colors. I stood there for about five minutes before I remembered the lady inside the tent, and made my way back inside. I knelt down on my knees to get a better look at her, and to see if I could help her in any way. This is when I realized she was holding a baby, so I put my arm on her shoulder for emotional support. She turned to look at me, and as I stared back at her, that’s when I realized who she was.

It was Mary and baby Jesus. I am not sure who the three men outside were, but all I remember after that is me staying with her to comfort her and the baby. I leaned in to hug her, and as I did, everything else went blank. I do not know what happened after that, because I simply don’t remember. But this is my story that I want to share with all of you.