In 1997, my life was normal and to a large degree fairly predictable. One might even say boring. There was a comfortable rhythm that one comes to expect: a type of managed mental rut. Children played and laughed in the park. The world was flat. There was no global recession. Everything seemed easy. Life was good. Then a hand reached down from the heavens, grabbed me, and pulled me up; I unexpectedly died. Join me on my journey, a friendly journey - where we explore Near Death Experiences, heart attacks, the nature of Dreams, and connecting to something greater than oneself How can we, in this scientific centric world, encourage wonder and marvel at the mysterious and the beautiful? What connections exist for all of us, everyday, to appreciate and ponder our lives and our worlds - and how do we try with genuine sincerity to participate in a meaningful way in the intelligent, evolving, mysterious, life that we find ourselves in.... and in so doing, try our best in some way to help others on their journey.