Gay Chapter 42
I felt well, possibly better than I’d ever felt in my life before. And yet I had no physical sensory input - I couldn’t see, hear, feel, touch or smell anything. Was I still alive, was I dead, or was this something in between? Even without being able to see, I had a strong impression of all-encompassing whiteness. Here I felt safe, I felt protected. I named it my ‘White Place’. By unknown means I became aware of another presence, but it was far, far away. As time passed, I became convinced...