I have written this nonfiction based on my true story about two near death
experiences. I am compelled to share the story of what happened to me, the
profound changes that took place afterwards, and the message I brought
back with me from the other side:

When I tell people of my experiences, they are completely captivated and
are left wanting to know more. This is a unique story of someone who was
in the very presence of Jesus Christ Himself and what it was like to spend
three days in hell. I have found that nothing I have ever said has been more
interesting to people than my story about dying and what happened
afterwards.

My first out-of-body experience I had was at the age of twelve when I
almost drowned and was engulfed by a white light that permeated my very
soul. This experience and what happened afterwards when I went into the
white light led me to a suicide attempt ten years later. Unlike the drowning,
my suicide attempt took me to a place that to this day, another fifteen years
later, still sends shivers up my spine. After being in Hell, I can only say one
thing that would make you understand how bad it really is. Try to imagine
the worst person you can think of; it can be someone famous for being notorious.
This someone would have to be someone that you believe deserves to die for
what they have done. What comes to mind is a child molester or even a murderer.
After going to Hell, I would not wish the worst person on earth to go there, not even a
child molester or murderer. I will explain why I now feel the way I do about Hell, but
you will have to read my book to find out.