 Coming back to my preschool, I just remembered this sliver of light that was going through my brain, which new death experience researchers have really had congruency with what I experienced to point that the brain is not the producer of life, but rather just the filter of it. And when my brain, you know, shut down, that's when the proverbial saying that says, you know, when my brain snapped in half, that's when God came in and