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When I saw the tunnell, it was like entering a whirlwind funnel, all in greys and swirled counter-clockwise.  I would be drawn in, then down toward the bottom, and when I reached the bottom, I was only several inches from the floor, walls or any other object in the "room".  I would travel to the end of a conveyer belt with goodies on it (as I was a very young child) then up the wall to the other side of the wall. Then the travel would end.  Anyone else see a "tunnel" or "white Light?"  cat

See--- oversoul sent me the "joke" about the white light, then I got the message to put it on the AfterLife Knowledge board! 

I can't recall seeing the "bright white light" in my travels. When coming home one evening from work, I saw the most radiant, vivid, crisom beam of light shining down from the sky just at the top of a 1/2 mile hill.  I think I remember pulling over to keep looking at it in euphoric wonderment. No one else pulled over.  The shaft of light had to be at least 1/2 a mile wide over the suburb. The red was more vibrant than any red I have  seen, before or since. I wonder now if it was only meant for me?? 

Another incident when I was in mediation, I was traveling on a train sitting in a side bench.  The train started going through the tunnel and I was going to visit my deceased cousin on the other side.  I knew we entered the tunnel, but it never got dark.  I was called back from my meditation, so I never saw the bright white light.

When I go to my "quite place" I see brightness shining all around and the colors are sharply vivid and enhansed. The only way I can explain the brightness is liking it to the sun beams hitting a body of water, but without the glare.

Carl, I think it depends on a person's belief.  In one of Bruce's books, he asked to help with a "group" retieval for some Eastern Indians who perished in either an earthquake or flood ( It has been some years since I've read his books).  He joined other guides who appeard to the group of souls as a huge lighthouse with a beacon of light for the newly departed to follow.  I don't know if the light shone yellow or white--- but it acted as a beacon.  When my mother had a NDE, she found herself "in the color blue".  To her, that represented Mary, mother of Jesus.
Red never was my favorate color. In the chakras, red is the root color and represents tribal beliefs and issues of physical family safety and security . I always favored yellow which is the third chakra color and
represents self-esteem, self-confidence.

I actually would like a rainbow of colors!!! That would be fun!!  Love and Hugs --- Carol Ann

Ted suspected his wife was cheating on him, so he decided to quit work early and catch her in the act.  As he approached the door of his 6th floor apartment, he thought he heard a suspicious noise; so he burst in the door and his wife greeted him with a sheepish expression on her face.  The window was open and Ted looked out and saw a man walking suspiciously fast out of the apartment complex.  Ted was insane with jealousy.  So he grabbed the nearest object, a refrigerator, and hurled it out of the window and--lucky shot--killed the man below.  Then Ted realized that the man he killed was 6 floors down and couldn't possibly have made the suspicious sound he heard.  Ted was pverwhelmed with sorrow.  Indeed, he was so stressed by his error that he had a heart attack and fell to his death out the window.

The scene switches to the Pearly Gate.  The first guy approaches and Saint Peter asks: "So what happened to you?"  The guy replies: "I was walking out of my apartment complex when a refrigerator hit me on the head!"  An amazed Peter replied: "Wow, that's hard to believe, but our records confirm your story.  You may enter."  

Ted approaches next and Peter asks: "So what happened to you?"  Ted is frantic: "I thought my wife was cheating on me; so I got off work early to surprise her in the act.  I heard a loud noise in my apartment and crashed in.  The window was open and I saw a guy walking below.  In my rage I grabbed a refrigerator and threw it at him.  As he lay dead, I suddenly realized that he was not my wife's lover; so I got a heart attack from my remorse and here I am!"  

The third guy comes along and a stunned  Peter says: "Wow!  It's been a weird day.  What happened to you?"  The guy replies, "Well, I was hiding in this refrigerator and..."  

Bets--- you-bet-ya  that colors have limits and  allowances for a partricular being. For others, the same colors will accelerate the experience. A good example is the color black.  For some of us, black means a dead end/ go no further. And yet, when some of us have an OBE, the blackness is a welcoming friend, thick and loving, ushering us to a more exhilerating experience. 
Just like the current day kids, if you wear black, the call it goth" and in the fashion world, black is a true basic color.

For some people, red is sexy. For others, it's a turn off. I never was crazy about red. But, that euphoric red beam will be pictured in my mind forever.

Hugs to all--- Love Carol Ann

I thought of the "white light" in the refrigerator, also!!

No problem about white light humor.  The thread is for anyone who sees any colors around others or have had a NDE or OBE and experienced only a color of anykind. IE: the thick blackness that we are in when in an OBE.  Hugs--- cat