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I was rushed to the emergency room when I had a bad fall.

The doctors checked time after time but they couldn't find a pulse at all.

Everything suddenly became very bright.

I heard somebody tell me to walk into the light.

I met God and he had gray hair and a beard.

Sadly I had died just like I feared.

God was very tall and he really shined.

He said he was going to send me back to Earth to help mankind.

I've become a preacher and now I'm spreading God's word.

I'm helping to make certain that people's futures in Heaven are assured.