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Atheist Professor's Near-Death Experience in Hell Left Him a Changed Man
Mark Ellis : Mar 14, 2012 God Reports
Then [Jesus] picked up Howard, like one football player picking up a fallen teammate on the field, put His arms around him, and Howard cried like a baby in His arms. "He carried me out of there and we headed to where God lives." Afterwards, Howard told his wife Heaven "was all love... you don't have to suffer anymore."
(Fort Thomas, KY)—Howard Storm and his wife Marcia are involved in missionary work in Belize. In excerpts from a God Report's article, reporter Mark Ellis writes the following about an amazing spiritual experience that changed Howard forever. It reads:
On the last day of a three-week European art tour he led, his group had returned to their hotel in Paris after a visit to the artist Delacroix's home and studio. As Howard stood in his room with his wife and another student, suddenly he screamed and dropped to the floor in agony.
"I had a perforation of the small stomach, known as the duodenum," he recalls. At first, Howard thought he was shot, and he glanced around the room to see if he could spot a smoking gun. As he writhed in pain on the ground, kicking and screaming, his wife called for a doctor.
"They said I needed surgery immediately," Howard says. "It's like having a burst appendix. I was told that if they don't get to it within five hours, you're probably going to die."
Howard had the misfortune of a falling ill on a Saturday in a country with socialized medicine, and no doctor could be found. "French doctors do seven surgeries a week, and after they do the seven surgeries, they take the weekend off," he discovered.
They placed him on a bed without sheets or a pillow and offered no pain medication. He waited in the room for 10 hours. "I was just lying there going south," Howard says. Meanwhile, intestinal contents were leaking into his abdominal cavity, which would soon lead to peritonitis, septic shock and certain death.
At 8:30 p.m. a nurse came in and said they were still unable to find a doctor, but they would try to find one the next day, Sunday.
"I had been struggling very hard to stay alive, but when she said there was no doctor, I knew it was time to stop fighting," Howard says.
Yet the thought of death scared him. "I was terrified of dying because it meant lights out, the end of the story," he notes. "It seemed horrible that at 38-years-old, when I felt powerful and successful in my life, it would all come to an end in such a ridiculously pitiful way."
Howard made an impassioned farewell to his wife, and told her to tell their friends and the rest of his family goodbye. Then he lost consciousness.
It wasn't long after he lost consciousness that he had a very unusual out-of-body experience, and found himself standing next to his bed, looking at himself lying there. As he stood there, he noticed he didn't feel the pain in his stomach. He felt more alive than ever, and his senses seemed more heightened than usual.
He tried to communicate with his wife and another man in the room, but they didn't respond, which frustrated him. "I was glad I didn't have the pain, but also I was very confused and disturbed by the situation."
"I saw my body lying on the bed, but I refused to believe it was me. How could that be me if I was standing there," he wondered.
Suddenly he heard people outside the room calling for him by name. They spoke English, without a French accent, which seemed strange, because everyone in the hospital either spoke French or heavily accented English.
"Come with us," they said. "Hurry up, let's go."
Howard went to the doorway. "Are you from the doctor?" he asked. "I need to have surgery. I'm sick and I've been waiting a long time."
"We know all about you," one said. "We've been waiting for you. It's time for you to go. Hurry up."
Howard left the room and started to walk with them down a long hallway, which was very dimly lit—almost dingy. "They took me on a very long journey through a grey space that got increasingly darker and darker," he recalls. They walked a long time, and Howard wondered why he was not tired when he had just suffered the worst day of his life.
"Where are we going? Howard asked. "How come it's taking so long? What is the doctor's name?"
"Shut up," one said. "Be quiet," another said. "Don't ask questions."
Howard's fear and apprehension grew at the same time he lost trust in his guides. "Finally it was so dark I was terrified and I said, 'I'm not going any farther. I want to go back."
"You're almost there," one replied.
Howard dug in his heels. "I'm not going any farther," he said firmly.
His guides began to push and pull at him. Howard fought back, but he was horribly outnumbered.
"We had a big fight and the fight turned into them annihilating me, which they did slowly and with much relish," he says. "Mostly they were biting and tearing at me. This went on for a long time. They did other things to humiliate and violate me which I don't talk about."
When Howard was no longer "amusing" to them, he collapsed on the ground, ripped apart, unable to move.
He lay there motionless for a few moments, completely spent. Then he was surprised by a small voice inside his head that said, "Pray to God."
Then he heard the voice a second time, "Pray to God."
"But I wouldn't know how to pray even if I wanted to pray," he thought. Whose voice was this, he wondered? It sounded like his voice, but the words were completely foreign to his own thinking.
Then he heard the voice a third time repeat the same message. His mind drifted back to his days in Sunday school as a child. "I tried to remember things I memorized when I was very young," he says. He struggled to think of something he could pray.
Then he managed to blurt out, "The Lord is my shepherd and I shall not want…"
When the people around him heard his attempt to pray, they became enraged. "There is no God and nobody can hear you," they cried, along with other obscenities. "If you keep praying we will really hurt you."
But Howard noticed something curious. The more he prayed and began to mention God, the more they backed away from him.
Emboldened, he began to shout out bits and pieces of the Lord's Prayer, "The Battle Hymn of the Republic," and "God Bless America." Finally, he was screaming any fragments of God's truth he could muster from the moldy recesses of his memory bank.
It seemed to work! Even in the darkness, he could tell they had fled, but not too far away.
As he lay there, Howard began to review his life. "I came to the conclusion I led a crummy life and I had gone down the sewer pipe of the universe. I had gone into the septic tank with other human garbage. I was being processed by the garbage people into garbage like them."
"Whatever life was supposed to be about, I missed it," he thought. "What I received was what I deserved and the people who attacked me were people like me. They were my kindred spirits. Now I will be stuck with them forever." Feelings of self-loathing and hopelessness filled his mind.
His thoughts floated back again to himself as a nine-year-old in Sunday School, "I remembered myself singing "Jesus Loves Me," and I could feel it inside me. As a child, I thought Jesus was really cool and He was my buddy and He would take care of me."
"But even if Jesus is real, why would He care about me? he thought. "He probably hates my guts. I'm not going to think anymore; I'm going to ask Him. I've got nothing else to lose. I'll give Jesus a try."
Then he yelled into the darkness, "Jesus, please save me!"
To read Howard's incredible testimony of how Jesus saved him from Hell, click on the link provided. (Example: He says his life was replayed before him in the presence of Jesus. "I was in the arms of the most wonderful, holy, loving, kind person," he said, "and we're looking at this stuff [my sins]. Embarrassing doesn't even begin to describe it.")
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