As I made eye contact with the man on the rock, it was as if he had given me a ball of information, a ball of answers, and dropped it into my head. I now realized I was on the other side. I knew everything I needed to know about my previous life in a timeless second of telepathic communication. He didn’t speak vocally but it was if he was speaking everything instantly telepathically. I understood that I was somewhere in between, some kind of area that isn’t up or down. A place that required you to learn more in order to proceed elsewhere. The place didn’t feel uncomfortable, or bad, but it felt empty, as if there was an absence of something. The man moved from the rock and proceeded down to meet me.

I knew the man, but I then began to understand he was not a man at all. He was a being, an entity, a spirit, not human. He had simply taken human shape to welcome me. I didn’t know how I knew him, but I did. It was like seeing a long lost friend that you don’t recognize. It’s more feeling than seeing. I didn’t recognize him from the life I had just left. He felt close, possibly a relation, but in another time.

He communicated his welcome telepathically as if I knew him. He communicated – “you really need to make a decision” as if I should know what he was referring to. It was something I didn’t fully understand until we reviewed my life. My life review happened in what felt like an instant but thorough at the same time. As if our entire human existence amounts to less than a grain of sand. Time does not work on the other side as we know it here on earth. We watched a series of life decisions unfold right in front of me, and I was being made aware of what I could have done differently. There were happy times and sad times, joy, and best of all love. I saw it all and felt it all. I felt every scenario, even from the other individual’s involvement in a particular situation. You feel it all. Love was the best feeling, all encompassing, complete, blissful, indescribable. I was also shown a number of times I thought that I was alone and “he”, the being, was there with me, on the same car ride, or with me on an introspective evening walk. It was an incredible feeling of unconditional love. We aren’t ever alone in our journey.

My life review did not focus on how many f-bombs I dropped, how many women I’ve slept with, how much I drank, my abandonment of religion, porn, money, nonsense, or how I might have acted like a child. It didn’t focus on really much of what we refer to as “bad behavior” here on earth. What it focused on, in my case, was interactions with people. Whether I used my gifts and talents to help people, and how I made them feel during those interactions. I was shown how we are all connected, everywhere, everyone, everything, and how we are meant to be helping each other progress through our human existences. I could feel the connection. Our human life is supposed to be a collective movement not an individual achievement.