From: David Lynch <dnl1960 at yahoo.com>
To: Bruce *HS Greyson <cbg4d at uvahealth.org>
Cc: Pim Van Lommel <pimvanlommel at gmail.com>; Bob Harbort <bharbort at gmail.com>; Fred Partus <fpartus at yahoo.com>; Lawrence Silverberg <lmsilver at ncsu.edu>
Sent: Friday, April 10, 2026 at 09:48:00 PM EDT
Subject: My "near" near-death experience

Dear Bruce,

On 11 Feb 2026, I was suffering from a severe sinus and chest infection.

I drank some Cran-Mango that tasted off, so I spit most of it out.

Hours later, I awoke on the edge of vomiting.

I rushed the the bathroom to kneel beside the toilet.

After a couple dry heaves, I felt light headed and did not want to pass-out where my face could end up under water in the toilet.

I moved over to kneel beside the rub.  With the drain open, I turned the cold water on and put my right wrist in the falling water to help keep me alter.

As another episode of vomiting began, I began to black out. Tunnel vision would come and go with each heave.

Then like a switch had be thrown, the chaotic patterns in the tunnel became pure black.

I have passed out before and awoke with no memory.

This time, I was back in the void. Except this time I had perspective.

The void seemed to have a density, then it hit me, this is Ultimaton, and I knew Entropium must be near, maybe just out of reach.

My contemplations were interrupted by the voice of my best friend Deron Fish who crossed over 28 Dec 2025.

I heard, "Come with me. This is your chance for a painless death."

Then I felt my cousin Buzzy Meekins presence.  I heard him say the exact same thing.

I am still trying to craft a full report of the memory.

The most dramatic change in the interpretation of this experience is that it has changed the way I look at my 1977 death experience.

In 1977, I asked the voice who are you, and the voice responded,  just call me father.

With my new perspective, I realize that all of my other questions that I asked the voice were answered from the void.

When I asked where was Mary Anne, it was the void, not the voice father that responded.

I now see my life review was a function of the KRAM which contains the KREM of my life.

I hope to create the words that will one day be used to fully describe a death experience.

Best regards,
Dave