I was in an official gathering with my entire family and everyone was very happy. All of a sudden, I saw that there was a commotion and everyone was running.

I just saw myself hiding under a table inside a dress shop. With me was another guy whom I do not know. After a while, several soldiers came by accompanied by their leader. Initially, I thought that they were going to just pass by the store where we were hiding but apparently, they decided to come in.

Their leader’s name is Col. Querubin Wasli. His voice was fierce and you could sense the anger in his words. He was blabbering about so many things that I could not comprehend and probably at the same time could not hear well enough out of fear that he might see me.

In an instant the colonel pointed to my foot and I saw that one of his soldiers brought out a long machete. The soldier brought the sharpened edge of the machete to my foot and was in the act of hacking it. I could not almost breathe out of fear when suddenly they just brought me out of my hiding place.

The colonel was really decided on having me killed when suddenly a commotion outside the store erupted. I took that opportunity to hide anew in a different area of the store again. The storeowner saw me and he helped me by covering me with textiles and clothes that have littered the floor. Slowly, I took out my two cellular phones and switched them off for fear that it might ring and put me in the open.

Soon, I saw the soldiers holding another man and to my big surprise, he was the guy that was with me under the table. I overheard that the reason Colonel Wasli was furious was because that guy conned the colonel’s friend in a business venture. After a while, the soldiers brought the guy out of the store but before everyone was out, one of the soldiers went to where I was and tapped me saying that if they did not catch the guy, I was definitely going to be killed.

Next, I just saw myself in the company of other people merrily walking. We were supposed to eat but I did not have any money with me. I then changed my mind and told the group that I have to pick up my mom (who was then demised a long time ago) as I pity her for being left alone in the house.

I then awoke and saw that it was already daylight but since I was still too sleepy, I opted to sleep once again. Before getting out of my consciousness, I thought about dreaming of numbers that I might bet in lotto. True enough, I dreamt the numbers 480675.

My wife Mellie and I were inside a room chatting. From out of nowhere appeared the laundrywoman of Mellie’s mom Adelfa, of 25 years. She was smiling at us as she brought us a whole watermelon served on a platter. I was a bit shocked because I knew that she has passed away and I was wondering what she was doing in the room with us.

It was early morning and I seem to be lucid as my senses were awake but I also felt that I was just dreaming or daydreaming. I saw in my widely awake senses that I was dead and lying in an open coffin. Somebody mentioned that I have been injected with formalin. At that moment, my wife Mellie held me as she touched my body particularly the end of my feet. She felt the warmth of my body and she declared that I was still alive.

Everyone who was there surrounded me as they looked. In their amazement and bewilderment, I opened my eyes and rose up. Although I had an unusual way of walking probably due to the formaldehyde, I told everyone that I was not a zombie and that my thoughts were clear and sound.

I became a living testimony to everyone about someone who has gone beyond and has come back. Our church CCF also invited me to share to our vast congregation about my experience.

In the after life, I saw my mom, dad and my stepmother who were all long gone altogether. Everyone who was there wore white and they were all happily conversing with each other. They were waving at me as I was also waving at them. I tried going to where they were but I could not get out of where I was. We just continued to wave at one another.

I saw that everyone in the auditorium was listening intently as I mentioned that beginning at that very moment, everyone should change his or her views of life. There is nothing more important in life than to love each other especially the love that should be given to their own families.

I also reiterated about the desire to accumulate for wealth and power. I explained that everyone should try to make an account of their lives and see if they have enough to sustain their daily lives and live a simple way without too much desires. If that is the case then that is enough and spend the rest of their time to enjoy life in the company of one another.

Likewise, I also said that no one should be embarrassed to cry. Male or female, it is quite all right as it does not make any difference if one feels like crying.

I also mentioned that they should forget any feud or enmity between themselves and if anyone may have made any effort to hurt someone, that they should just forget it. It was at this instance that I called Egay Gonzalez whom I knew was listening attentively into the stage. I categorically told him that he was one of the people whom I miss so much and that he should start the renewal that I have mentioned.

I then told him to call up his wife, Michelle so that we can talk to her. I knew in my heart that Michelle knew what happened to me and that likewise she wanted to talk to me. In our conversation, I openly told them to forget the past and to start anew. They should talk and decide now as to who should withdraw from any compromises and for them to be together again.

As they were talking, I took out from my pocket some musical notes that I have memorized even though I did not have any formal studies on music. I just heard this music from beyond and has never been heard of. I requested Egay to play it while I sing it. I likewise told everyone that this song can be copied but on the condition that not a single note or lyric can be changed or altered. Anyone who violates will be penalized

I just didn’t know how I was able to memorize those songs. Even the way I typed was changed. From the usual 4 finger strokes, I was able to utilize all my fingers and my speed has dramatically changed. Even my voice and the way I sung has changed.

As I sung, everyone was crying as they felt every word and meaning of the song. I started with my favorite song and the rest followed. Egay was still the one who continuously played all the songs that I gave to him. Michelle on the other hand requested not to turn off the cell phone so that she could listen attentively to all the songs.

Again, I started to talk to the crowd when I felt something different. I then asked that if anyone was sick or inflicted with any kind of ailment to stand up right away before the unusual feeling that I had dissipate. Almost everyone stood up including Peter Tan-chi and the pastors. In a while, I prayed over them and drove out whatever ailment there was in them.

Everyone felt the strong gush of wind wind that swept their faces and they all felt a renewed form of energy within them as they knew that whatever ailment they had was gone.

1st – When my father passed away, he bequeathed to me a huge building with plenty of rooms. This building was quite old and one can access every nook and cranny except for a room that has been secluded due to fallen posts.

One can only access entry into this room if you would crawl underneath the rubble of those posts. I crawled through the wreckage and once inside, I saw that employees of my previous business, Dainichi, were fixing the surroundings.

While staying inside, I wanted to put a door that would serve as an easier access going in and out of that specific place. Suddenly, I heard the voice of my demised father echoing saying that I should not create a door as this would allow the ‘monster’ inside to get out.

I inspected the place and saw that everything was just all right and peaceful and I did not feel the presence of any monster within. Still, I could hear the echoing voice telling me not to make a door.

(As I was typing trying to recall my dream, I happen to glance at the window and my gaze fell out of the window when suddenly, the screen door suddenly moved as if someone budged it.)

2nd – My family and I were having so much fun scuba diving as we made several dives. I just learned that I was able to descend and ascend without much effort a depth of 504 feet.

1st – I just saw myself inside a room with people talking about my operation. A lot of tapes have been attached to my stomach and I felt how they were trying to flatten my stomach. I fell into some sort of consciousness as I reached for my stomach trying to feel if it’s true or not.

2nd – I saw in another dream that I was in a bed and beside it was a large container or bin the size of a bed that contained a seeming gel that was colored blue.

The entire content of the bed was being forcibly shoved into my mouth and while it was entering my mouth, another material that was colored blue was simultaneously coming out of my anus. It seemed like a colonic of some kind except that the difference was that they were able to push and pull whatever that matter was, in and out of my mouth and anus.

I was able to purchase from an old lady a very nice bicycle with an extraordinary seat. The seat had carvings on it and the material is made from an exquisite and smooth fabric that resembled that of plastic.

My son Karl who was at that time just a lad and I were outside a house and we were looking at the exquisite carvings designed on the bicycle. While taking a closer look, I noticed that it also had an unusual lock that would prevent it being taken or from falling from its cradle.

Karl was translating all the carvings on the said bicycle as I parked it along the pedestrian beside the road.

After a while, the old lady from whom I bought the bicycle came by riding on an old jeep and parked beside the bike. I thought that the old woman was going to ram the bike but instead parked the jeep in an awkward manner causing traffic to slow down tremendously.

All vehicles are now traversing between my bike and the womans jeep keeping me worried that they might hit my bike. Consequently, all vehicles were able to pass through without any untoward incident.

The old woman alighted from her jeep and entered the house where I was. She was with a buyer of old vehicles and showed a vehicle that was for sale (my son Karl was nowhere in sight).

In an unexplainable event, the old woman suddenly opened a door inside her house and made the male buyer and I enter. What confronted us was a grotesque scene of a sick, bloated man in whose arms I could very well see the dripping thick and repulsive pus going into his bed.

The man had a very docile face and you would not trace any sign of pain or anguish from his ailment. He has a young child with him whose face we could not see as his back was facing us who has also been infected with his disease.

Somewhere behind my back is a bed with a corpse that has been covered with a blanket signifying that it is dead. The old woman even took a peek on the cadaver and likewise returned the cover.

I couldn’t endure the scene inside and a sickening feeling overwhelmed me making me feel like vomiting thus I decided to go out of the house. As I was going out, I noticed that the fingernails of the sick man were quite long measuring more than a foot in length.

The buyer who was a doctor after all told the old woman that he has to leave for a while and be back again to get the intravenous drug to be used in treating the sick man. I just saw that the doctor was already injecting the patient.

I was inside a room crying. While crying, I was telling God that I did not choose to be born-again and it was only due to His liking. Repeatedly, I would tell Him that, while simultaneously spitting into a bin all the phlegm stored inside my throat.

I was walking aimlessly along a nameless road totally naked. I didn’t mind even if there were people around. There were people looking at me and were just smiling but the rest just didn’t mind me.

At times, I would cover my private parts with a piece of paper to keep people who were staring, as I felt quite embarrassed. Nevertheless, I just kept on walking naked.

I just found myself inside the premises of Wrigley Philippines where I continued to engage in conversations in my birthday attire. Suddenly, I just saw my boss, Mel Gamboa beside me.

His hair was extraordinarily different as it had gel and his hairstyle was that of a punk. He greeted me and embraced me so tight that I felt all the air in my lungs expelled.

After a while, I left the company premises and while walking, I felt an extreme sense of embarrassment such that I called the company messenger and requested him to buy for me clothes that I could wear