Ronald Reagan died after he got involved in the fighting and severed his main artery in the arm. He was an atheist and went to hell. And he came back from hell and told us the story. Ronald Reagan (no relation to the President) was a rough and violent man who cut his artery during a fight. Bleeding profusely, he was transported to a hospital. On the ambulance, Reagan had a glimpse into the after life, and the utmost terrors awaiting there. Watch as he recounts his near death experience.
"In 1972 my life was broken. I was a drug addict. I was a criminal. My family was broken. My wife had filed for divorce a couple of times. My children were afraid of me. I really couldn’t hold a job, my mental state was terrible. It was in this frame of life that I took my 6 year old son to a little market to purchase some things. On the way in, I met a gentlemen coming out the door. An argument erupted and before I knew it I had hit him and knocked him down. He fell into a pile of bottles. Some bottles broke and immediately he leaped up with a broken bottle and began to stab at me. I lifted my left arm to try and stop the blows, and the bottle severed my biceps muscle & the major arteries in my arm. I was bleeding to death in a matter of seconds. But full of anger, hatred and rage, I kept fighting and it kept bleeding. My little son was screaming, he was hysterical."
"The owner of the 7-11 store came over and said that if I didn’t get to a hospital, I would bleed to death in just a few minutes. So he took me in my own car to the hospital. When we entered the emergency room, I was barely conscious. As the medical staff began to work on me, I could hear their voices, they were saying, “We can’t help him. He’ll have to be transported to another hospital. Probably we’ll loose the arm.” By the time they loaded me into the ambulance, my wife had arrived and went with us in the ambulance. But as they pulled out of the parking lot of that hospital, a young paramedic looked down into my face, and I could barely see I was so weak. He said 'Sir, you need Jesus Christ' But I didn’t know Jesus, I didn’t know what he was talking about, so my reaction to that was to begin cursing. And again he stated to me, 'You need Jesus!' "