The Near Death Experience of Jim Bruton

The Near Death Experience of Jim Bruton
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In 2016, pilot Jim Bruton lost his engine mid-flight and crashed into a forest at 70 mph. He was pronounced dead multiple times during his coma. But while doctors worked to save him, Jim woke up somewhere else, a post-apocalyptic realm he calls “The In-Between.” Jim’s story reveals what happens when we face death and meet the truth beyond it.

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Chapters:
00:00 Intro
00:06 The Plane Crash
01:02 Rushed to the Hospital
02:14 Dying Five Times in the Coma
03:02 Entering the In-Between
03:43 The Egg and the Gears of My Future
05:42 The Voice That Guided Me
09:51 Waking Up and Remembering
12:49 What the Experience Taught Me

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  1. So many comments on this video that are negative and disparaging, if you dont believe or understand or even want to learn about nde's, what are you doing here. I found this to be one of the most interesting and comprehensive stories of a nde. Thank you for telling us. 🙏

  2. Δεν είναι αντιφατικό ότι αναγνώρισε πως βλέπει την κόρη του με τα παιδιά της στο μέλλον, αλλά όταν ρωτήθηκε αν θυμάται τη ζωή του στη γη απάντησε όχι;

  3. Thank you for the wisdom you shared. I love how you described spirituality. The Vedas teach us the goal of human birth is to realize that you are divine. In fact, thats the only purpose of human birth. Although every individual is free to neglect their birthright, that birthright remains the cultivation of awareness and the powers of their soul. To obtain a human birth is rare and precious, it is the culmination of rebirths and evolution thru 8.4 billions of lower forms of existence. Why waste it. Because birth and death is a real disease of the soul.

  4. Child sexual abuse & child starvation & child abductions & murders…when one single NDE ever address WHY they happen (don’t give me that free will crap…cause no child wants to “manifest” that crap in their lives🙄) I will believe in an “afterlife”. Until then, it’s just projecting, pretending, and promoting their “book”. It’s all just propaganda.

  5. To every human being who shearshes for truth and for peace and eternal loves and also wonders about the reason for his existance in this life and his purpose in it, all of these questions find their answers in islam, go to the nearest mosque and you will find to help you.

  6. Enjoyed this thoroughly. INDE’s are unique to the individual. Sharing something which happened to me in 1996, I had severe sleep apnea which wasn't treated which may have played a huge role in how I popped out of my body, IDK, but here's the story, it's a long one I wrote many years ago, decades ago. Today, I don't necessarily think what I saw was "God", today, what it is to me is what we all really are. I assigned a spiritual aspect to the experience because that is how I took it. I am not denying what I thought it was at the time, but at the same time there is no reason to assign such labels, it is what it is, what we are, no need to associate God with religion, which of course that three letter word firmly does, but it is the word I used. Doesn't matter what label you put upon it, actually it is better not to label it beyond perhaps understanding it is the ultimate self as a whole, something we are all a part of. Here's the story:

    One warm afternoon in 1996 I took a short nap. I awoke within it to find myself standing in the presence of a huge sun or sphere of light, quickly understanding that this sun was pure conscious awareness. Although its surface was only swirling light and did not have a face, it seemed as if it was smiling at me and had nothing but love for me.

    I felt its thoughts as one with my own and felt it peering deeply into my own awareness, knowing everything about me all at once. Standing in its presence I was overcome by a deep sense of awe and at the same time I was surprised to find myself so fully conscious in this empty, but light-filled void. There was nothing in existence for me but myself and this bright bluish-white sun smiling its awareness at me. It was unlike any place on earth, and yet as real as waking reality. In fact, it was more real; I was super-conscious.

    Suddenly I came to a profound awareness that this sun was God! I was so overwhelmed and surprised that God was real that I mentally gasped and then yelled out, "You're Real!" I had always had a deep mistrust of religion. Years before this experience, I had decided for many seemingly valid reasons that religion and God were only a product of the human mind, yet there I was standing in the presence of what I knew without a doubt was God. What I had previously thought to be the truth about the universe was shattered and I stood there stunned, having had my world turned around so quickly.

    I was happy because I had always hoped that God was real and that there was a future beyond the physical. As I stood in its presence, I perceived myself to be nothing but pure awareness and without a body. This sun of awareness fully merged with me, seeing everything inside of me. It saw everything I had ever done (and failed to do) both good and bad, and yet I did not sense or feel this Being was judging me or my past. There was no serial or motion-picture-like review of my life, just a sudden and full knowing about all things I have ever done, thought and experienced.

    Because this sun of awareness/God was peering so fully and deeply into me, I felt totally naked, more naked than if I were standing without clothes in front of a million people. This Being seemed to be the consciousness of everyone I had ever known plus that of millions of others. It seemed to be everyone, but incredible as it might seem, most of all it seemed to be me.

    Even though I had no awareness of having a body, this feeling of nakedness was more than I could stand. Before I had time to think about what I was doing, I began moving away from this Being as fast as I could. It wasn't that I was afraid, nor that I wanted to get away from this wonderful sun of light, it was more like an automatic response to feeling more naked than I thought naked could be.

    As I was traveling away from this Being I found myself bursting through some kind of barrier into a blackness that was filled with wonderful stars; space. As I continued moving forward at a tremendous speed through the star fields, I soon found myself slowing down as if I was up against another barrier or membrane. It seemed to stretch slightly and then I burst through it into another blackness of star-filled space.

    I continued to speed away faster and faster, but regardless of how much physical distance I traveled, I was never any farther away from the sun of awareness at all. I quickly traveled through several star-filled spaces, at least six of them beyond the great sphere of light, each separated from one another by barriers that I was easily penetrating. As I passed through each layer, my speed increased each time, but its consciousness was still with me. It was still deeply within my own consciousness.

    All of a sudden, I fell through the top of my bedroom ceiling, hit my body with a jolt and immediately woke up. The jolt was so strong that my bed physically bounced as my body jerked awake in response to the sudden stop. I opened my eyes and immediately spoke in a low and powerful voice, "I am that great I am." I said this almost involuntarily; the words spilled out of my mouth without even thinking about what or why I was saying it. I also knew what this meant: that I was the very consciousness that I was trying to get away from!

    As much as I tried to get away from that Sun of Awareness, I could never get one fraction of an inch farther away from it, no matter how far or fast I traveled. Even after waking up, it was still with me. To this day, I still feel and know its presence. I believe that this Sun/Intelligence/God wasn't a single Being, but is the center of all beings, that it is me, you and perhaps all conscious beings.

    From this experience I think that somewhere at the center of each of us is a spark of this same light, and without it we would not have consciousness, and perhaps without us it would not exist either. As I was flying away from this being, I had the impression that I was traveling through several layers within a sphere, but I was bursting through layers like the layers of an onion but between each layer was star-filled space. I can't really tell you if I was traveling from the inside out, or the outside in, but as I traveled through them I had an impression that the farther I got from the sphere of light, the smaller I got and the more divided I became.

    As I was returning I felt like I was not only traveling through spheres within spheres, but also as if I were traveling from the top of a pyramid down, the peak an all seeing eye of omni-present consciousness, the blocks below all of the individuals which make the whole. While trying to move away I could both see and feel myself splitting into more and more diverse copies of myself, each branching off into many other branches of selves which also split into their own branches, dividing and dividing into ever larger numbers.

    Because of this experience, I came to see everyone around me as myself. At the same time, I also see this as equally true from everyone else's perspective, that I am them too. They too can look around and only see other parts of themselves, other selves experiencing life from another point of view, separated by their physical bodies and world, by their individual minds and wills, but in reality they are one at their core.

    These feelings and thoughts were so strong within me that I had trouble referring to other people at work as anything other than "I." I had a tendency to think about others as just another part of myself. Just as I think about my hands as being a part of me, I would sometimes refer to others as "I" instead of the name of the person. For example, instead of saying, "He had finished working on that project it came out as "I had finished working on that project." I had to re-learn how to refer to others as separate from myself. After four years, I still think of others as myself, but now I can stop from verbalizing it.

    If I had the chance to do it over again and stand in the presence of this sun-intelligence-God, I wouldn't run away from it no matter how startling it is to be seen to such depth. I now hope that I would stand in its presence no matter how naked I felt. I don't believe that my motive for running was because I couldn't stand to face the light, or that I felt like a bad person, but because I was so unaccustomed to being seen so fully, so suddenly, so clearly and to such depth. Unfortunately my flight away from it took place before I could think of what I was doing and why.

    The words I spoke after the experience, "I am that great I am" meant that, although I am individual here, I am also a part of every other consciousness at the great central point of consciousness; God. I am now secure in the knowledge that this presence of consciousness has always been with me, and that I have never been alone and never will be alone. I now know that this presence is closer to me than anything else in the universe. I had been so accustomed to it that I didn't know it was there, much like becoming used to a smell in a room, once you are there with it long enough, it begins to fade into the background. Like silence, it is always there, maybe in the background, behind and between the sounds, but always there. Like a quiet pure awareness, completely silent but ever present. To find it within listen to the silence and then try to find what is behind it, it's there as strong as your own silent awareness forever smiling at you.

    After this experience and listening to The Phantom of the Opera, the play took a much deeper meaning, sing for me! That is what we are doing, wearing masks of individuality singing to the Oneness.

  7. I’ve heard that it’s quite common when they put people in induced coma to have really twisted weird dreams. I think they call it ER psychosis. I wonder if that’s what this is and not a true in the sense he didn’t die.

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