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I was dead for 2 minutes and I didn't want to leave — what I saw on the other side was beyond belief

I was dead for 2 minutes and I didn't want to leave — what I saw on the other side was beyond belief

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A woman who was pronounced dead for two minutes revealed the shocking discovery of what she saw on 'the other side.'
Nicole Meeuws was lifeless on a hospital bed, officially pronounced dead for two minutes, when she supposedly felt 'pulled' from her body and entered a tunnel of light where she was met by 'blue-skinned' beings, she told NeedToKnow.
The 49-year-old artist was in the hospital after losing her baby and was rushed into emergency surgery, but, due to complications, she started to go in and out of consciousness.
'I found myself passing through a tunnel of blue and white light, not a beam, but a corridor that felt alive,' she said.
Meeuws, who is from Greece, said that the light had a temperature and tone — 'almost like music made of water' — and she entered a glowing space with 'luminous' colors such as silver, soft violets and deep radiant blues.
'It didn't feel frightening; it felt like I was being called home,' she said.
'The chamber was vast, larger than any earthly structure, and everything pulsed gently like a heartbeat,' she added. 'And then I saw them.'
Meeuws revealed that she was greeted by 'blue-skinned' beings with human faces, similar to the characters in 'Avatar.'
'Two towering beings seated on marble-like thrones, shimmering with energy. Their eyes were large and indigo, filled with kindness and recognition,' she said. 'They looked human, but had gentle gills on their cheeks. I remember seeing their fish-like tails, rather than legs, covered in scales.'
'They were both male and female intertwined and didn't speak in words – but I understood everything they had to tell me,' Meeuws added.
She said she didn't understand their language, but the Avatar-like figures allegedly made her feel at home and telepathically communicated with her that life is actually an illusion and we start to live when we die.
Meeuws also said they told her that she wasn't meant to have children and rather she was given the gift to teach people about 'the other side.'
'I felt more known than I had ever felt in my life; I didn't want to leave,' she noted. 'I understood this place, this feeling, and I truly believe it was the original home from which we all come from.'
'I learned that death is not an end, it's a return to our actual lives,' Meeuws added.
After the minutes she was pronounced dead, Meeuws was 'zapped' back into her body, and when her husband, Christos, 65, tried to speak to her, she communicated in a high-pitched tone in an 'unfamiliar' language.
'It sounded like dolphin clicks. It continued for minutes, which left everyone around us stunned. But I couldn't stop it – it was coming through me, not from me,' Meeuws said.
'My senses were heightened and I could hear emotion in people's voices as color. I returned completely different; almost reborn,' she added.
Meeuws hasn't had any near-death experiences since the incident, but she said she has visions of the blue-skinned figures often. She believes they are non-alien creatures from the Apkallu interdimensional tribe, also referred to as Demigods, that allegedly have given civilization to mankind.
According to Meeuws, the mission given to her by these blue beings is to spread the message that 'love is stronger than death.'
'Love will always win; it's where we came from. We're all one big family, regardless of boundaries, cultures, religion and politics. Everything that exists came from the same spark,' she said. 'The more we hold onto fear, hate and lies, the easier it is to control humanity.'
'To create heaven on Earth, we must spend each day spreading love. I'm no longer afraid of death because I know what's waiting for me on the other side,' she noted. 'It was a beginning, not an end.'
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