Studied NDEs for 30 Years & What I Discovered Gave Me GOOSEBUMPS! | Dr. Scott Taylor

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Dr. Scott Taylor is the President of the Expanded Awareness Institute. EAI helps people interested in near-death and shared-death experiences explore what that experience means to them and our culture.

Scott’s gift is the ability to make the exploration of the nonphysical universe accessible to the curious.

His first-hand encounter with a shared NDE occurred in 1981, and he has been committed to researching others' experiences and raising awareness ever since.

A known researcher and speaker in the field of NDE studies, Scott wrote his doctoral dissertation on Near-Death Experiences: Discovering and living in unity.

Dr. Taylor is a skilled trainer and Monroe Institute’s former president and executive director. He is an expert at using binaural beat technology (Hemi-Sync) to enter into and hold expanded states of awareness. Scott is the author and voice of six best-selling albums from Hemi-Sync, the "Into the Light" series. He also is the creator and facilitator of the 5 ½ day "NDE Intensive," which uses the pathways laid down by NDErs to explore states of consciousness.

He has twice served on the International Association for Near-Death Studies board and co-moderated their annual conference at least a dozen times.

Scott Taylor, Ed.D., is a retired small business mentor and educator. An accomplished business leader and former CEO, he is skilled in a broad range of leadership and business issues.

He earned his MBA from Northwestern University’s Kellogg School of Management and his doctorate in Education from the University of St. Thomas. He also holds a degree in spiritual counseling from the New Seminary.

When not immersed in NDEs, Scott is passionate about the sport of curling and all things Scottish. For his 60th birthday, he committed to wearing a kilt every day during this landmark year.

He is married to the love of his life, Anne Hunter, and they make their home in Virginia's beautiful Blue Ridge mountains.

Please enjoy my conversation with Dr. Scott Taylor.

Timecodes:
0:00 - Episode Teaser
0:38 - Life prior to the work
3:06 - What is Shared Death Experience?
8:56 - SDE Story
18:05 - What happens to the body while on SDE?
24:46 - What happens to you after the SDE?
29:54 - What information do you get while on SDE?
34:23 - What is the biggest lesson learned from SDE?
50:28 - What is the healing and regeneration center?
57:26 - Disturbing near death experience
1:06:28 - Living a Good Life
1:11:29 - Mission in Life
1:12:23 - Ultimate Purpose of Life
1:13:42 - Dr. Scott Taylor's Work

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[pattyharris]

Ten days bf my son passed from a heart attack, I had a dream of being in a train station waiting on a platform, when I saw him come in and cross the tracks, and come up to me... He said I have to go mom, he went back across the tracks, and up a platform, put his hand on the door and was gone in a flash of brilliant light. He went back to Heaven and I will see him again when it's my time to go home 💝

[letagilmoreithinkweneedtos]

I was holding my sister’s hand as she was about to pass over to the other side… suddenly I felt an energy moving up from her hand, up my arm that was so powerful it lifted me out of the chair!! My Aunt was sitting across the room as I said, “ they (Angels) are here for Nancy! “ I feel the Holy Spirit! My Aunt also sensed the Presence 😮. Will NEVER forget the power of that experience 😢I thank God for the this ❤gift

[lynking]

Mannnn ... I've waited my whole life for stuff like this to be accessible to the masses. I'm so grateful it's here & the healing has begun. Wakey-wakey, humanity 🙏🏻😍🥰
✌🏼🤍💫

[anniepizmar]

My mom died in OH, I was in TX. The night of the day she passed, she came to me in a dream. She was holding my hand and we were both flying through the universe, with stars whizzing by us. My mom was grinning from ear to ear and told me she wanted to show me where she went and that she was okay. She said, isn't this fantastic? She was so extremely happy!

[Marayot]

This was interesting to listen to. I had that experience when my grandma passed away. We were not even in the same coast when it happen so it felt like a lucid dream to me. I "woke up" in her body, seeing through her eyes. There were a lot of people in the room but they were not physical. I remember getting up of the bed, floating and disoriented until someone touched my hand. That someone was an "older me, " an "eternal me" who had promised grandma to see her off. But also, in that moment, we were one and the same.

[dorothylasken]

I had a shared death experience with my sister. She was in the final stages of cancer and I was alone sitting with her for many hours while she was in the hospital. Our finger tips just barely touching. First we flew through the Grand Canyon, a place we both wanted to go but had never been. By the time our siblings arrived (10 people) she and I had traveled(in our minds) to a park and we're swinging on the swings. Then a man showed up and put out his hand to her and asked her to come with him. I told them I wanted to go with them but he said no she has to go by herself. As they went off together the room became icy cold. I knew she was gone. I had been there many hours but I knew I could leave because she wasn't coming back. I left the hospital and on the way home I got the call that she had passed. I was consumed by joy. I had to get out of the car and dance. My other sibling was so angry at me but there was no way I could explain what had happened. It was blissful.

[Xbehindblueeyesx]

We are all one consciousness split into fractals. There is no separation.

[Jeffrey_DeBlaay...]

to all who read this, and all who don't...sending you infinite peace, perfect health, abundant wealth, joyous freedom, and unconditional love...
🙏🏽💜💜💜💜💜🙌🏽

[samanthahardy]

When my cousin passed I had a dream that we were both on a bus. She was a bit scared to transition over and was disappointed that nobody had come to collect her and we talked about how she would be okay. We got talking about other things and then she told me, "This is your stop. You need to get off now. Thank you for coming part the way with me but you need to go back now. I can't but you can." I got off and then I woke up.

[sharonbice]

I never died but left my body twice through trama. I never went past the ceiling and was looking down at myself, and was at peace, but when I went back into my body, I felt such heaviness. So I know we have a spirit in us, without a doubt. God is in us, this is how he knows everything we do and think. Always do good, be kind to everyone, love with all your hearts, forgive with all your hearts, be still and know him. ❤️ 🙏

[dl]

Regarding Judas Iscariot: Roughly three decades ago I participated in a rather intense metaphysical exercise in which my personal experience was an apparent "connection" with Judas. I won't detail it here, but one thing that stood out to me was this: For those of us with a Christian background, if we can forgive Judas, we can forgive anybody of anything, and we can even forgive ourselves. So my perception now is that Judas (or the story of Judas, if you don't take the New Testament account literally) offers us a gift: The opportunity to actively forgive someone of something that is traditionally viewed as unforgivable.

[cathrinewhite]

A week before my dad passed, we were out in the back pasture, putting up new fencing for my horses.
That night, I dreamed that I walked into a stark, cement- floored room. There was a table with my dad laying down on it. A bright light shone down on him. He had a sheet on him, from his chest to his ankles. And a block under his head.
It was the block that perplexed me. I knew nothing of how morgues work and I thought he was alive.
A week later, he passed suddenly from a heart attack. My 2 older brothers went to see him. We were just casually discussing it later when I brought up what I saw in the dream. My bro's said it was exactly how he was positioned & the room was lighted!
At the time none of us knew about precognition- but now it is a constant occurrence in my life.

[doyleellis]

When I was in the Fifth grade, I got sick in school with scarlet fever. There wasn't much that could be done, medicine wise, back then except to control my fever. I lay in my bedroom with all the aches and pains, which go with high fever.
I heard someone talking, and there were two men standing at the foot of my bed. Between me and them as what looked like rain water running down a window pane; wavey and rippley.
One turned to the other and said, "Shall we take him?" The other looked at him and said, "No, not yet."
Up until that time, I had been somewhat of an observer, but when I heard that I became terrified an streamed for my mother. She rushed in and asked what was wrong. I said, "Please don't let them take me!" She asked me "Who?", and I said, "Them" and pointed to where they had been standing. There was no one there.
My mother thought I had been hallucinating, because of the fever. I accepted her explanation and began to recover.
Years later, I visited my Grandmother, and there was a portrait of a man hanging just inside the ba k door. It astounded me, and I asked her who he was. She answered that it was just an old photograph that she had just wanted to hang up, again.
I asked her several times over the next few weeks, and finally she told me, "That's your Grandpa, when he was a young man. He was 18, when that picture was taken."
He was one of the men who were standing at the foot of my bed. I had recognized him, instantly. My blood had run cold the day that I first saw that photo. I didn't tell anyone, because they would have come up with some explanation to dispute my memory. However, I knew he had been in my bedroom, when I had been so sick.
Years later, I was in the delivery room, when my first son was born. He cried, as he lay in the warming pan, and I asked the doctor if I could go to him. He gave me the ok.
I stood over my son and touched his cheek with the back of my hand. He stopped crying, and the doctor remarked, "it looks like that was what he needed."
When I touched my son, I was back in my sick room, and he was the other man, who had been standing at the foot of my bed. Later, I told my wife what he would look like as a man; the square jaw, light brown hair and the brown eyes, which he had, when he grew up.
I was both sad and happy to find out, who the other man was. I knew that he, with my Grandfather, would be the ones to come to escort me at the time of my death. It was sad, because I knew that he would die before me. I was happy, because that vision told me that he had lived a good life and was in Heaven.
I had very close to my Grandfather, as a child. He had fed me, when my father had no food. He had made sure I had shoes and a coat to protect me from the cold. When he died, I wanted to die, too. I couldn't imagine existing without my Granpa. The last thing he said to me was, "Hold'em in the road, Big Boy", but I couldn't figure out how I could live, let alone hold'em in the road. He was an old man, when I was born, and the cancer that took him had wasted his body. I never knew the young man, which he had been, when he stood at the foot of my bed so many years before.
Now, I'm an old man. I haven't seen my son in almost 20 years. My wife and I divorced, and the children went with her. The divorce was bitter. I was not the father that I wanted to be, but I am assured that we will be reconciled some day. He and Gradpa will take me home, and that is enough for me.

[athena]

I am an NDE from 37 years ago. There was no religion on the other side; did not see anyone but white light brighter than anything on the planet. There was no fear, no pain, time did not exist; everything was light, all at once, as a bright positive energy.

[rikard]

Looking forward to this. Have been listening to well over a thousand people sharing their NDE:s online. Taken me a few years and many hours, but it's been very, very much worth it as it has helped me understand 'creation' better and also helped me become a better, more understanding, loving and patient being here on Earth. I've said it before Alex but you deserve to hear it again: This channel is golden. Much love and many thanks from Sweden.

[ex-subsailor]

If all of this is true, at this point, I only wish that we could remember past mistakes so we wouldn't keep making the same mistakes.

[karenfazio]

So many beautiful people on this show. Thank you, Alex for your service to humanity. 💖

[marymelin]

Purpose in this life: to learn to truly love so we can get along with each other and so we can stop sll the wars and killings.

[elizabethdiaz]

Beautiful NDE I am so happy listening to this experience Dr Scott Taylor and reading everyone’s comments. I’ve had and experience that I will never forget my son passed away in 2018 till this day my heart is broken I Love my son very dearly and I miss him so much . After the his death days later I was recording looking at his pictures and talking to him telling him how much I miss him . Later on that night before bedtime I rewinding the recording and I heard my son like if he was coming through a tunnel he was so fast 💨 and he said mom I miss you and love you ! “ I cried so much because I new he heard me. In the morning I recorded again telling him I Love you to . And he said get me out of here. “ I rewinding the recording and I cried again I wanted to help him . I wanted him back with me but I knew he had passed away. I prayed that night for God to help my son find the light. 😭😭😩😩

[dev]

Thank you Dr. Taylor for sharing your valuable message with us all. Keep shining your light!