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Ray Catania was 20 when he died in a gas leak that filled his room and set fire to his parents’ home as he slept.

‘All night long, the gas was rising into my bedroom, and I was breathing it in,’ Ray, now 57, tells Metro over Zoom from his home in New York.

 ‘There was a big ball of flames, and the wall caught fire. My father put it out with a fire extinguisher,’ he remembers.

Roused by the noise of police radios and fire trucks, Ray tried to get out of bed and failed. ‘I couldn’t move my legs at all. They were completely paralysed. I couldn’t get my head off the pillow; I couldn’t yell or speak.’

He managed to pull himself with one arm and fell to the floor, smashing his head on the boards. Strangely, Ray felt no pain.

‘I didn’t feel anything because I wasn’t in that body anymore,’ he says matter-of-factly. ‘I was above it, in the corner of my room looking down. I could see my lifeless body.

‘The room was a perfect square,’ adds Ray. ‘The colours were vivid and bright, everything was more vibrant, like going from old television to high definition. I could tell you the exact sweatsuit I was wearing.

‘And I was soaking wet, because the first thing you do when you die is pee yourself

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Opposite him, in another corner, was The Light, he says.

 ‘It was a huge cone shaped white light, but not a light. It was everything. It was love, painlessness, peace, joy, enlightenment. It was not separate from me. I was part of it.’

An unknown being called him into the cone and Ray felt a sense of euphoria. ‘Nothing has ever felt as good as that moment, he recalls. ‘I don’t think anything ever will again until I go back to the light.’

However, as Ray approached it, he saw his father storm into the room and lift his body from the floor. ‘He was screaming for the paramedics. Distraught, in tears.’

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The next thing Ray knew he was back in the house, downstairs in the living room where paramedics were resuscitating him.

‘I woke up and they were on top of me with all their tools and gadgets. But still I felt no pain.’

‘There’s definitely an afterlife’

Ray made a full recovery, but later learnt he had died again several times on the way to hospital. When he told family and friends about his out-of-body experience, they dismissed him as “crazy”.

For years, he believed them, even though the fire had not been his first brush with death – or the afterlife.

When he was 10, Ray was caught in an undertow while swimming at Wildwood beach in New Jersey. ‘I started to panic, when a being said, “calm down, swim sideways, take all the time you need”. So I did, and I later discovered it is how you get out of an undertow.’

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Years later, working in a New York bar, Ray escaped a shooting after a ‘mystical being’ showed him the way out of danger.

There were also other visions and experiences, which for years Ray believed to be proof of his own unravelling. It wasn’t until he met a medium in his forties, who explained how psychics see life and death, that Ray began to investigate further. He trained as a metaphysical counsellor – a practice that uses spiritual principles and intuitive practices to help people solve their problems – and has written a book about what he’s seen

‘There’s definitely an afterlife,’ he insists. ‘At the end of the day, we’re all one, we’re all part of this light.’

Ray is just one of the people who has taken part in the Afterlife Experiences Survey, which looks into near-death experiences.

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