The following excerpt is from
      The Stars Still Shine: An Afterlife Journey 
      by Robert Murray.
      
      Molly has me under her wing. She won't allow me to move
      very much. I'm so upset that I was so stupid. I'm mad and very upset. I
      didn't leave on purpose.
      I don't really remember what happened except what Molly
      told me. I didn't see a white light or tunnel--just one hell of a lot of
      thundering noise--something like a train noise. It was so loud it drowned
      out anything else.
      Molly took charge and put me into a white bed, white sheets,
      white pillow, white white bed. She said that it had curative powers--her
      words, not mine. I don't know what time has passed. Damn I'm mad! DAMN
      I'M MAD!
      Molly and a whole crowd are waiting to see me--so Molly
      says. She told me that she didn't want to get me mixed up.
      God, I love my family! I didn't mean to leave. I don't
      know what happened. I know nobody is going to believe this, but I can't
      think of any way to convince you it is me.
      I've been seen by people I think are doctors, but then
      again, nobody really talks to me about treatment--if I need it or what
      I'm to do. Molly sits in my room--right beside the bed. Molly took me on
      a trip to see everyone today. I didn't think our house could hold so many
      people.
      My thoughts are going in waves. I have so much to say,
      so much to find out. Prayers have been coming in. Some look like bright
      strobe lights. Other prayers come in mumbles and sentences. Some surround
      me like a warm blanket.
      God, I miss my family. I'm there more and more. I haven't
      gone. Don't you believe people go into a black hole with the lights off.
      Don't forget me. I know you won't, but I just need to make sure. Molly
      asked me not to swear so I won't say all the words that are in my head.
      I'm not really thinking right yet, but then that's nothing
      new for me. Molly said I won't have to go through a test or anything like
      a trial. She said I'm not going to Hell like so many people promised.
      I guess while I'm here I'll try to meet Elvis. The doctors
      won't tell me anything about the King. They tell me to have patience, but
      it bugs me not to know.
      I LOVE YOU LYNN, EMILY, ALL MY FAMILY, ALL MY BUDDIES,
      AND ALL MY FRIENDS. Mom, Molly loves you and sends her love to you and
      all.
      Hey, they let my old dog into the room and he feels real
      as real can be. He seems to shake all over like he used to when he wagged
      his tail.
      I guess I'm rambling. I'll take a rest now. Nurse Molly
      says so. 
      
        
          
            
              
                
                  
                    Love, Michael 
                  
                
              
            
          
        
      
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Foreword by Richard D. Wright |       
      
      
Introduction by Lynn (Michael's Wife) |       
      
Introduction by Robert Murray |       
      
Entertainers and the Afterlife (Robert Murray) |
      
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