Fleeing from Light

They talk about a light, something you see when you come close enough to death that the journey to heaven or hell is a short stroll away. Some folks see this light as their doorway to paradise, oneness with their creator, an eternity of spiritual bliss. It is different for others. These poor souls are left traumatized with visions of burning and suffering, memories of dark figures dragging them off to hell amid the wild and pitiable howls of the damned. Regardless of how a soul comes away f...