My cousin died 2 years ago when he was shot in the chest. He died on his way to the hospital. They pronounce him dead at 3:25am and I remember it like it was yesterday.
He was dead for like 5 minutes, but when they arrived at the hospital he came back and the doctors and paramedics couldn’t believe it.
After he got better we went to visit him, and then he said “I need to talk to everyone,” and then that’s when he told us that he went to hell. He said it was pitch dark that he couldn’t see anything and he was afraid not because he was in hell but he couldn’t see and he said he heard screams and heard someone calling his name so he prayed that he could see and be removed from the darkness, so then he saw this light and he went to it.
He said he heard a man voice telling him he needed to get on the good path and he said I will and then he was going backwards and ended up back here.
We couldn’t believe it that he was crying, and I say this now, he’s out of the gang and he’s living by God’s words. True story!
clarissa f
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