1985 I was in a maroon '67 Chevy Nova, chrome engine and a pair of balls. I was not driving. There was three of my friends in the car as well. We were on a narrow country road. It had rained all day. We started sliding around, hit the "shoulder", which gave way. We rolled at least three times. The driver and another passenger were thrown from the car. I was on my way out of the car when it came to a stop upside down, with me half way out, and my right leg pinned under the car. The Nova is in a better place now, but for some reason only one person in the car had to spend any time in the hospital, and that was only for a couple days. I'm not sure how none of us went to the other side, but I think this was my first exit point . Two years ago a scenario that would allow me to exit. This scenario scared the hell out of me and never came to full fruition. So I figure I have one more exit point, but I think I'll stick around.
I think I first heard of this from Sylvia brown in the 80's. I think it is a thing, weather we plan it into our lives before we come here or if we mess up as humans do and our angels and guides do their magic to help us, the fact remains that sometimes we have the choice to make. With a planet of people all moving around with free will unscheduled accidents and health issues are bound to happen. I think God and our guides have this factored into our lives as possibilities. Who really knows and does it really matter? We will all make the choice when it presents itself.