Are Near Death Experiences Evidence of an Afterlife?

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1. My father who is an MD had one while in a coma. He had a life review, which he says was done in a loving/teaching way (which is interesting because he is Catholic). In the life review he could see and feel how his actions affected others. He was asked if he loved his fellow man like God loved him and he pointed to the fact that he had done many good things as a doctor. Then they basically said that while those were good, it didn’t mean as much because he profited from it. What means the most is when we act outside of our own self interest for others (like random acts of kindness). This is true love. He was told that it wasn’t his time and sent back.

2. Reformers idolize the Bible

3. What are people reaching for? — "The chariots of Israel and its horseman!" (the Bible, 2 Kings 2:12) are what brought Elijah to heaven. Chariots of fire and horses of fire, from Yahweh, the God of Angel Armies (YHWY of Hosts– Father, Son, Holy Spirit). –Give your life to Christ today –🙏

4. i had a supernatural encounter with god October 4th 2023. Athiest for 33 years before that— GOD IS REAL AND JESUS IS KING! 💙🩵💜❤️🩷

5. Afterlife is really inspired by what you have thought about it for all your "life". For some it may be "Christian heaven" for some "Jannah" and all that stuff. So just relax and live your life.

6. I guess hospice nurse Penny is in a lot of hot water these days. I don’t think she’s a Christian and from what I’ve heard she wants Trump to go away if you know what I mean pew pew

7. My stepfather’s father sat up in his hospital bed and said “I’ve got to go…” reached out in front of him, and died

8. If you shave his beard, he reverts to a rich English accent

9. that last bit where he says he's wondering if the Almighty ain't calling him…..mmmmm I felt a shift there definitely…a good one lol

10. @6:10 I had a similar experience when my Pops passed away from lung cancer that went to his bones and brain.

    The early morning hours of the April 19th, 2015 is when my Pops passed away after an incredibly short and painful fight with cancer. I was home on emergency leave from the Army to spend the last few days with him that I had. He had been rapidly declining over the previous days, and we knew that he would pass at any moment. Throughout the day my mom, my sister, and I had hardly left his side. At around midnight, I told my mom and sister to go get some sleep and if anything, change with Pops I would have my wife come get them. They apprehensively left after verifying 3 or 4 times that we would come get them if anything changed.

    Now in the room was Pops, the hospice nurse that was also a family friend, my wife and myself. I sat there talking with Pops even though he had been unresponsive for the better part of 48 hours at this point. I still felt like he knew we were there and that he could hear us. I was sitting on the right side of his bed holding his hand and telling him how it was ok for him to go that I would make sure mom was taken care of. Although his fight with cancer was short, he fought incredibly hard and was stubborn as hell but was fighting a battle no one could win.

    It was at this point things began to get weird, for a lack of a better term. With Pops laying there as a shell of himself, me holding his hand, leaning over him, I felt this weird energy building. In talking with the nurse and my wife a few days later, they said they felt it too and that in their mind when they thought back on it, they both visualized this energy transfer from Pops to me. I think about it like the energy form that is visualized in the movie Donnie Darko when he’s at the party and follows it into the bathroom. But anyway, this was the first sign of things taking a paranormal shift.

    For the next part I have to give a brief description of the room and the house for reference. The room we were all in was a converted garage on the side of my parent’s single-story house. The room also had a side door the led to the outside and about an eight-foot walkway between their house and the neighbor’s house. There was enough room for walkways against both houses with a small strip of ground in between some flowers and shrubs.

    So about 30 minutes after the first weird event I notice what sounds like leaves rustling in between the two houses, but I don’t really think anything of it, maybe it’s just the wind I thought. But over the next several minutes the volume and activity of the noise steadily increased until I was thinking “who the hell is out there and what are they doing at 1:30 in the morning?” But I still didn’t think much of it because we had a lot of people helping out around the house at all hours of the day. At this point Pops, who hadn’t moved or spoke on his own in a few days, started trying to move. It was almost like he was getting more and more uncomfortable or agitated. At the same time the noise outside is continuing to build, and the room is starting to get an almost static electric feeling. The nurse, my wife, and I started to notice all of this building at the same time. We look at each other and I ask, “Do you guys hear and feel that too?” They both agreed they did. Almost immediately after I asked that, the noise outside became a fever pitch, it sounded like 20 plus people walking around and moving outside, then the room started to feel crowded. The fuller the room felt the lower the noise outside became. It literally seemed like all the people we were hearing outside were now making their way into the room with us. All our hair was standing straight up. No of us knew what was going on. All the sudden, while I was still holding Pops hand and talking with him, he lurched from laying down to sitting up on the bed (he hadn’t been able to move for the previous 5 days) and gave this labored defiant scream, albeit subdued in his weakened state. I held tight to his hand as he fell back to the bed and took one last gasp of breath. After that, his head gently rolled to his left and he was gone. Near instantaneously, all the energy and noise we felt in the room with us vanished and everything was silent for an instant. “Pops, Pops, Pops, are you ok? Pops take a breath; Go get Mom and my sister T now.” I kept trying to get Pops to wake back up even though I knew in my heart that he was gone. As my wife went to get my mom and sister, I just held his hand and cried. I’ll spare the blubbering that came immediately following, but after a little bit the five of us were standing around and I was describing the story just like I have told here and how surreal it felt. In the moment it was very freaky and weird, but looking back on it, it really felt like Pops was given a welcoming party to the next part of the journey. Although the feelings were weird, they weren’t scary, in fact they were somewhat calming. Four weeks before Pops passed, his mom, my grandma, had passed. I feel like her and all of the friends and family that he had lost in his life were saying “You’re not alone, we’ve got you, come with us, its ok” and I take a lot of comfort in that still to this day.

11. This guy reminds me of Jase robertson

12. The good Lord is reaching out to you, Joe

13. Come to Jesus joe Rogan. His love and grace is amazing

14. Train yourself into 1 hour of silent meditation in the dark before bed, no thoughts, then go straight to bed without opening your eyes, you will 100% experience the realm they are discussing

15. Couldn't read? What fucking year is it?

16. "you know I'm wondering, Joe, if the almighty aint calling YOU" the way this man challenges joes curiosity while also planting a seed is incredible

17. when they had to stop my heart as a child for a moment becasue of my SVT, when i passed out i drempt of flying on a magic carpet in pich black enviroment

18. 7:29 that’s exactly what my grandma did. She hadn’t spoke or been conscious in days and as she was getting ready to leave she started to look up and started to say “dad I want to go home” .

19. Joe got his damn churp brothers on now

20. Praying for you Mr Dooley 🙏 ❤️

21. I had one, and God allowed me to come back

22. I wanna know if blind people do the same reaching thing because if yes there's really a high possibility that they can perceive something that our senses can't detect.

23. I’m pretty sure this is Jase Robertson as a Navy Seal

24. It's staggering how far this show has fallen.

25. There is absolutely nothing mysterious about consciousness…. It is your soul you have three parts to your being your spirit your soul and your body… Your consciousness is your soul. The Bible explains that very easily.. but if your atheistic I want to believe in aliens then yeah it is elusive and maybe a mystery…but it's not that hard of a concept to understand

26. Hospice Nurse Julie is the channel . . And Hebrews Chap. 4 vs 12 tells us the power of the Word-which is Jesus, written in St John chapter 1, Love that chapter!

    Blessings on you both, and thanks for having on such a wild Spirit -filled guest . . Beautiful!

27. And do you think that unto such as you
    A maggot-minded, starved, fanatic crew
    God gave a secret, and denied it me?
    Well, well—what matters it? Believe that, too!

    We are the pure and chosen few,
    and all the rest are damned.
    There’s room enough in hell for you—
    we don’t want Heaven crammed!

28. I had a near death experience when I told my mom to wash her own damn coffee mug.

29. Joe already been chosen guys…The Almighty IS Joe Rogan with us…he's not a regular guy, even if he is one. His life is worth just as much to Hod as to all of us. You don't have to preach to people who are already chosen, my opinion….just sayin….

30. Of course the Almighty is calling Joe Rogan, he is Effeing famous

31. I've been believing that God is really working on Joe just for the reason of how many people this man could reach with the gospel. I've been watching Joe since the fear factor days and for him to have the largest podcast in the world and with the attention he gives every single person that comes on his show and tells him their testimony and shares their faith with him, it seems he's a little closer to accepting the Lord as his savior every single day and he could be the biggest witness for God that possibly there ever was, so yeah I believe God is really working on him!

32. 70:30 is the time when shit gets real. 😂 You know at one point I had decided that the Navy seals had decided to make him a D.E.I hire. This man right here thinks he is awfully special.

33. I one million percent want this to be true, it just sounds too good to be true

34. lets those with eyes see and those with ears hear

35. I love that hospice nurse! She’s amazing and her stories are cool❤

36. I dont understand "faith". I just know. I feel that faith means that you're unsure of a certain outcome, but are hoping for the best. I know God is there. I dont need faith.

37. I am a warrior and also a reverend of many years, tempered by the fires of countless battles and the depths of spiritual introspection. Demons, ghosts, and the paranormal are but whispers in the night, fleeting shadows that cannot stand before the unyielding light of my conviction. I have gazed into the abyss and found it wanting, for I am a beacon of strength and faith, a bulwark against the unknown.

    The demons that haunt the shadows are naught but echoes of ancient fears, their power waning in the face of my resolute spirit. Ghosts, those ethereal remnants of the past, are but gentle spirits seeking solace and understanding, their presence a reminder of the eternal dance between life and death. The paranormal, those inexplicable phenomena that defy our mortal comprehension, are merely the whispers of a universe vast and mysterious, a tapestry woven with threads of wonder and awe.

    I have walked through the valleys of despair and climbed the mountains of triumph, my faith unshaken and my sword unsheathed. I am a guardian of the light, a protector of the innocent, and a shepherd to the lost. In the face of the unknown, I stand firm, my resolve unyielding and my spirit unbroken. For I am a warrior and a reverend, and I fear no demon, no ghost, and no paranormal entity, for I am the embodiment of courage and faith.

38. Hospice nurse Julie

39. Chadd was right. Jesus IS calling you, Joe. I've been praying for you for many months. Have a good day.

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