(10:53) So whisking through this tunnel, the next thing that I will describe to you, is that way off, and paradoxically to infinity, was this minute little speck of light. That light was very profound. It was the first identifiable object that I was able to perceive or see. So I was eagerly anticipating what is that. And isn’t that beautiful. And with that realization it was even more profound because that little speck of light way, way off in the distance was very importantly the most beautiful thing I had ever experienced in my life.

It was absolute and total beauty. It was white, sometimes we like to dress up white by saying blue-white, like we try to grade diamonds and such. It was absolutely pure. It was brighter than something that would immediately blind you. It was the brightest thing that I had ever experienced. Brighter than 100,000 carbon arcs or welders torches, various things of brightness that we can measure. It was at least the equivalence in brilliance of a super nova.

It was also, other than beautiful, it represented a type of love that I had never experienced. Now I can use the phrase unconditional love. Although I wasn’t familiar with this phrase at the time of the accident.

(13:12) There was some type of a deceleration in this tunnel because the next thing that I want to describe to you is I was motionless, I was stopped at the end of the tunnel.  And I had a realization, let’s just call it intuitive again, that behind me was this tunnel. I did not turn around to verify it, turn around and look at it, it wasn’t necessary. Much more importantly was before me, and covering the entire vista before me, totally engulfing everything, was the light.

As I approached the end of that tunnel, I realized that the light itself was emanating from outside the end of the tunnel. It was not the very end of the tunnel. It was engulfing whatever the realm was outside this tunnel.