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#1 NEW YORK TIMES BESTSELLER • The groundbreaking account of life after death that has become a source of comfort, inspiration, and solace to millions

“I felt a surge of energy, and my spirit was suddenly drawn through my chest and pulled upward. My first impression is that I was free. . . .”

On the night of November 19, 1973, following surgery, thirty-one-year-old wife and mother Betty J. Eadie died.

This is her extraordinary story of the events that followed, her astonishing proof of life after physical death. She saw more, perhaps than any other person has seen before and shares her almost photographic recollections of the remarkable details.

Compelling, inspiring, and infinitely reassuring, her vivid account gives us a glimpse of the peace and unconditional love that awaits us all. More important, Betty''s journey offers a simple message that can transform our lives today, showing us our purpose and guiding us to live the way we were meant to—joyously, abundantly, and with love.

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“The most detailed and spellbinding near-death experience I have ever heard.” —Kimberly Clark-Sharp, president, Seattle International Association of Near-Death Studies

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"The most detailed and spellbinding near-death experience I have ever heard."
-- Kimberly Clark-Sharp, president, Seattle International Association of Near-Death Studies

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On the night of November 19, 1973, following surgery, thirty-one-year-old wife and mother Betty J. Eadie died....

This is her extraordinary story of the events that followed, her astonishing proof of life after physical death. She saw more, perhaps than any other person has seen before and shares her almost photographic recollections of the remarkable details.

Compelling, inspiring, and infinitely reassuring, her vivid account gives us a glimpse of the peace and unconditional love that awaits us all. More important, Betty''s journey offers a simple message that can transform our lives today, showing us our purpose and guiding us to live the way we were meant to -- joyously, abundantly, and with love.

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On the night of November 19, 1973, following surgery, thirty-one-year-old wife and mother Betty J. Eadie died....
This is her extraordinary story of the events that followed, her astonishing proof of life after physical death. She saw more, perhaps than any other person has seen before and shares her almost photographic recollections of the remarkable details.
Compelling, inspiring, and infinitely reassuring, her vivid account gives us a glimpse of the peace and unconditional love that awaits us all. More important, Betty''s journey offers a simple message that can transform our lives today, showing us our purpose and guiding us to live the way we were meant to -- joyously, abundantly, and with love.

About the Author

Betty J. Eadie is the mother of eight children and celebrated forty-eight years of marriage to her husband, Joe, before his passing in 2011. The seventh of ten children, she was born in Valentine, Nebraska, and was raised on the Rosebud Indian Reservation and in Rapid City, South Dakota. Her mother was Lakota Sioux and her father Scots-Irish. Embraced by the Light was her first book. She is also the author of The Awakening Heart, The Ripple Effect, and Embraced by the Light: Prayers and Devotions.

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The First Night

Something was wrong. My husband, Joe, had left my hospital room only a few minutes before, but already a foreboding feeling was enveloping me. I would be alone through the night, alone on the eve of one of my most frightening challenges. Thoughts of death began creeping into my mind. Thoughts like these had not come to me in years. Why were they so pervasive now?

It was the evening of November 18, 1973. I had entered the hospital to undergo a partial hysterectomy. As a thirty-one-year-old mother of seven who was in otherwise excellent health, I had chosen to follow my doctor''s advice to have the operation. Both my husband, Joe, and I felt comfortable with the decision. I still felt comfortable with the decision, but something else was bothering me now--something unidentifiable.

In our years of marriage we had rarely spent nights apart, and I tried to reflect on our family and the special closeness we enjoyed. Although we had six children at home (one had died of Sudden Infant Death Syndrome when she was an infant), we were sometimes reluctant to leave them. Even on our "date nights" we would stay home and let the children plan our dates for us. Sometimes they catered a dinner for us, providing candlelight in the living room with a fire crackling in the fireplace. We usually had just the right music too--maybe not the music we would have chosen but perfect nonetheless. I recalled the evening they served us Chinese food on a decorated coffee table and provided large pillows for us to sit on. They turned the lights down low, kissed us good night, and giggled as they hurried up the stairs. Joe and I seemed to have found a little bit of heaven on earth.

I reflected on how lucky I was to have a companion as loving and considerate as Joe. He had taken vacation from work to be with me before I went into the hospital, and he planned to spend another week at home while I recuperated. He and our two oldest daughters, who were fifteen and fourteen, were already making plans for a wonderful Thanksgiving dinner.

The feelings of foreboding settled more heavily upon me. Perhaps it was the darkness of the room, the terrible darkness I had learned to dread as a girl. Or maybe these ominous feelings came from another experience, an experience in a hospital years ago that still filled me with questions--and wonder.

* * *

When I was four years old, my parents had just separated. My father used to say that "marrying an Indian woman back in those days was probably the worse thing a white man could do." He was a fair-haired Scotch-Irishman, and she was a full-blooded Sioux Indian. As the seventh of ten children, I hardly had a chance to know either parent before they separated. My mother went back to live on the reservation, and my father went to live with his parents in town. At that time, six of us children were placed in a Catholic boarding school.

It was while at the boarding school that first winter that I developed a terrible cough and began shivering constantly. Forty girls shared one large room, and I remember leaving my bed one night and getting into my sister Joyce''s bed. We lay together and cried--I in my fever and she in fear for me. When one of the Sisters came by on her nightly rounds, she discovered me and took me back to my bed, which was damp and cold with perspiration. Joyce tried to convince the Sister of my illness but was unsuccessful. Finally on the third night I was taken to a hospital.

The doctor diagnosed me with whooping cough and double pneumonia, and he told a nurse to contact my parents. I remember his telling her that he didn''t expect me to live through the night. As I lay on the bed, burning with fever, I seemed to slip in and out of sleep. Once, I felt hands on my head and, looking up, I saw a nurse leaning over me. She ran her hands through my hair and said, "She''s just a baby." I''ll never forget the kindness I felt in those words. I snuggled farther down into the covers and felt warm and content. Her words gave me peace, and I closed my eyes to sleep again.

I awoke to the doctor''s words: "It''s too late. We''ve lost her," and I felt the covers pulled up over my head. I was confused. Why was it too late? I turned my head and looked around the room, which didn''t seem to be an odd thing, even though the covers were pulled over my face. I saw the doctor and nurse standing by the bed. I looked around the room and noticed that it was filled with brighter light than before. The bed seemed huge to me, and I remember thinking, "I''m like a little brown bug in this big white bed." Then the doctor walked away and I became aware of another presence nearby. Suddenly I wasn''t lying on the bed but found myself in someone''s arms. I looked up and saw a man with a beautiful white beard looking at me. His beard fascinated me. It seemed to sparkle with a bright light, a light that came from within the beard. I giggled and ran my hands through the beard and twirled it on my fingers. I felt perfectly calm and happy with him. He gently rocked me, cradling me in his arms, and although I didn''t know who he was, I never wanted to leave him.

"She''s breathing again!" the nurse called out, and the doctor came running back into the room. But it was a different room. I had been moved into a smaller one that was very dark. The man with the white beard was gone. My body was wet with fever, and I was scared. The doctor turned the light on, and they took me back into the first room.

When my parents arrived, they were told that they had almost lost me. I heard the words but still didn''t understand them. How could I have been lost if I was there the whole time? But it was good to be with my parents again, with people who really knew me and loved me--like the man with the white beard. I asked them who that man was and where he had gone, but they didn''t understand what I was talking about. I told them about the doctor saying that it was too late and how the man with the white light in his beard had come and held me, but they had no answers. They never did. This experience would be mine to cherish as an oasis of love throughout my young life. The memory has never changed, and each time I remember it I get a sense of the calmness and happiness I had in his arms.

* * *

I tried to recall these memories now as darkness seeped into my room. Since those early days away from my parents, darkness had terrified me. Now, alone in the darkness again, a strange feeling was in the room. Death seemed to swirl everywhere around me. My thoughts became filled with it, caught up in it. Death. Death and God. These two seemed eternally linked. What awaited me on the other side? If I were to die tomorrow, what would I find? Eternal death? Eternity with a vengeful God? I wasn''t sure. And what was God like? I only hoped that he was not what I had learned as a child in boarding school.

* * *

I can still remember details of that first school building with its gigantic brick walls and dark, cold rooms. A chain-link fence separated the boys'' dormitory from the girls'', and another fence ran along the perimeter of the school. We were locked in from the world, and away from each other. I still remember that first morning when my brothers were ushered to one building while my sisters and I were led to another. I''ll never forget the fear in their eyes as they looked back at us one last time. I thought my heart would break.

My two sisters and I were taken to a small room where the nuns deloused us in chemicals and cut our hair. Then they gave us two dresses each, one color for one week, the other for the following week. These uniforms would help identify runaways. Our oldest sister, Thelma, whom we called Sis, was separated from us and sent to another room for older girls. That first night Joyce and I lined up with the other girls and marched into the room where we stood by our beds until the Sister blew a whistle. Then we got promptly into bed, the light was clicked off, and the door was locked from the outside. Being locked inside this big darkened room horrified me. In the dark I waited in terror until sleep finally, gratefully, overcame me.

On Sunday all of the children attended church, which offered my sisters and me the possibility of seeing our brothers on the other side of the chapel. As I fought through the crush of girls to get a glimpse of my brothers that first Sunday, I felt a knock on my head. I turned around and saw a long pole with a rubber ball on the end. The Sisters used this instrument to correct our behavior in church, and this would be only the first of many times I felt it. Because I found it difficult to understand what the bells meant and when I should kneel, I was tapped by the pole often. Still, though, I was able to see my brothers, and this was worth any punishment from the ball.

We were taught about God there, and I learned many things I had never considered. We were told that we--the Indians--were heathens and sinners, and, of course, I believed this. The nuns were supposed to be special in God''s eyes, and we learned that they were there to help us. My sister Thelma was often beaten by them with a little hose and was then forced to thank the Sister who had done it or be beaten again. These were God''s chosen servants, as I believed, and I began to fear God immensely because of them. Everything I learned about him intensified this fear. He seemed angry and impatient and very powerful, which meant that he would probably destroy me or send me straight to hell on Judgment Day--or before then if I crossed him. This boarding-school god was a being I hoped never to meet.

* * *

I looked at the large clock on the wall. Only minutes had gone by since Joe had left. Only minutes. The tiny light above the sink in my room produced only enough light to create dark shadows--shadows that hung in my imagination like nightmares from my past. My mind must be racing, I thought. Propelled by my isolation, my mind was racing through the dark corridors of my memories. I had to control it in order to find peace, or the night would be endless. I settled myself and tried to find happier thoughts from my past.

A ray of light began to shine.

* * *

Brainard Indian Training School was run by Wesleyan Methodists. I''ll never forget reading on my first day there the large sign that stood in front of the school: "Where there is no vision, the people perish." I thought, of course, that the sign referred to the Indians and that since this was a training school, we were there to be trained to have more vision. This idea was probably reinforced by other signs I saw in town, such as: "No Indians or Dogs Allowed."

Brainard Indian Training School proved to be a more positive experience than my earlier ones had been. We enjoyed a cozy, less formal atmosphere, and the teachers seemed to appreciate being around the students. I learned that God meant different things to different people. Instead of the angry, vengeful God whom I had come to know before, these people taught of a happier God who was pleased when we were happy. In our devotionals people often shouted Amen and hallelujah, and it took a while to get used to their sudden outbursts. Although I recognized that there were different ways to view God and to worship him, I think I remained convinced that he was still the God who would punish me if I ever died and appeared before him.

During summers I attended both Lutheran and Baptist churches and occasionally the Salvation Army. Where I attended church then did not seem as important as the fact that I went. My curiosity about God grew as I matured because I recognized that he was playing a major role in my life. I just wasn''t sure what that role was or how it would affect me as I grew older. I approached him in prayer to get answers, but I didn''t feel that he heard me. My words just seemed to dissipate in the air. When I was eleven I summoned my courage and asked our school matron if she really believed that there was a God. I felt that if anybody really knew, she did. But instead of answering my question, she slapped me and asked how dare I question his existence. She told me to get to my knees and pray for forgiveness, which I did. But now I knew that I was doomed to hell because of my lack of faith--because I had questioned the existence of God. I was sure now that I could never be forgiven.

Later that summer I moved back in with my father and had an experience that paralyzed me with fear. One night after getting in bed I opened the curtains to the window next to me and lay there gazing at the stars and passing clouds, something I had enjoyed doing since very young. Suddenly my eye caught a ray of white light coming down from a cloud, and I was frozen with fear. It moved from side to side as if it were searching for us, for anybody. I knew that this was Jesus coming in his Second Coming, and I screamed at the top of my lungs. I had been taught that he would come as a thief in the night and would take the righteous with him and burn the wicked. It was hours before my father could calm me, finally convincing me that I had only seen a search light advertising the arrival of a carnival in town. It was the first search light I had ever seen. I closed the curtain and didn''t stargaze for some time.

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The ONLY book that you''ll EVER need right next to the Holy Bible!
Reviewed in the United States on May 19, 2018
This book WILL change everything you believe in the afterlife! This a MUST READ book for people who wants to know our destinations right after this life. This book will restore your faith not only in humanity in general but to the Supreme Being and WHY''s why we''re all here.... See more
This book WILL change everything you believe in the afterlife! This a MUST READ book for people who wants to know our destinations right after this life. This book will restore your faith not only in humanity in general but to the Supreme Being and WHY''s why we''re all here. I used to be a very cynical people and a Fatalist view at that but after reading this book? My overall perspectives in this life completely changed thanks to Ms. betty J. Eadie and what she went through. I have always believed in a Higher power but now I''m assured on how that Supreme Divine Being ALL LOVED US regardless if we succeed in this life or not. This book will give you hope and the reasons WHY bad things happen to good people and why our sufferings has actually have meaning and lessons associated with them. "In order for you to be good? First, you MUST be kind. In order for you to be kind? You MUST KNOW suffering"- an Immortal quote and living testimony from someone very dear to my heart and makes me cry every time and nothing but the truth. I just cant tell all the stuff I have learned by reading this book WITHOUT spoiling it for you so it''s better for you to read this book with an Open Mind specially when there''s a Holy Bible around for it will open MORE doors of understandings. PLEASE don''t delay this for your personal salvation is found in this book. This book WILL change your life....It DID mine. :)
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Expensive BS
Reviewed in the United States on December 1, 2018
A confused Native American Mormon writer. She provides no documentation of actual death. If this story is true, it would be great - save for the fact that even in “heaven” men are in charge and women have different roles due to their “sensitivity”. Do we even experience... See more
A confused Native American Mormon writer. She provides no documentation of actual death. If this story is true, it would be great - save for the fact that even in “heaven” men are in charge and women have different roles due to their “sensitivity”. Do we even experience gender in Spirit? The author states with confidence that there is no reincarnation. Many religions and Mystics disagree. There is more documentation in support of reincarnation than the author’s so called death for 4 hours.
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Hands down the BEST near death experience book ever written.
Reviewed in the United States on April 7, 2019
I have bought dozens of copies to give out to people over the years and it moves just about everyone I give it to. This is by far the BEST near death experience book ever written. I find myself reading certain chapters over and over when I’m going through a crisis and it... See more
I have bought dozens of copies to give out to people over the years and it moves just about everyone I give it to. This is by far the BEST near death experience book ever written. I find myself reading certain chapters over and over when I’m going through a crisis and it always brings me peace of mind.

THANK GOD FOR BETTY EDIE! What I love about this book is it explains the purpose for just about everything we experience in life. The depth of those explanations are simple yet meaningful. I stumbled upon this book at a flea market years ago when I was a vendor and read it during slow times. I feel blessed that I was lead to such knowledge and and grateful for the wisdom it has brought into my life. Thank you Betty for all that you do!
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Reviewed in the United States on March 25, 2019
My comments on “Embraced By The Light” by Betty Eadie: My path to God is one of a million or more other possible paths. And so is Betty’s path as well. Her path becomes more visible in her description of her Near-Death Experience (NDE). It also shows its... See more
My comments on “Embraced By The Light” by Betty Eadie:

My path to God is one of a million or more other possible paths. And so is Betty’s path as well. Her path becomes more visible in her description of her Near-Death Experience (NDE). It also shows its unique character. That character also shows us more about her believes, convictions, biases and some of the way she deals with her problems. What stands out are the unprecedented amount of detail in her account, in earthly terms. In my many readings of NDE’s, I have never come across a more detailed account. It tallies well with all other accounts that I have studied, all of which are different and unique but share all major elements of an NDE, the most prevalent being the experience and non-verbal expression of the most encompassing and most powerful element called LOVE, overshadowing all others. Despite the differences between my and Betty’s believes, biases, and convictions, I find her account to be utterly honest and sincere!
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Should be avoided by Christians !!!
Reviewed in the United States on September 14, 2019
Focus on Women says Embraced by the Light, by Betty Eadie, is very problematic for Christians because it contains many doctrines that are not compatible with Christianity. They go on to say this book "should be avoided by Christians"! Go on-line prior to purchasing this... See more
Focus on Women says Embraced by the Light, by Betty Eadie, is very problematic for Christians because it contains many doctrines that are not compatible with Christianity. They go on to say this book "should be avoided by Christians"! Go on-line prior to purchasing this book to see reviews of it by Christian ministry. I only gave it 5 stars because no one looks at the 1 stars!
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they found purpose and joy once more
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If you know anyone who has depression and can''t find purpose in life, this book will help. I''ve given it to 2 people who were planning to commit suicide, after reading this , they found purpose and joy once more. At the time I gave the book, I had no idea just how... See more
If you know anyone who has depression and can''t find purpose in life, this book will help. I''ve given it to 2 people who were planning to commit suicide, after reading this , they found purpose and joy once more. At the time I gave the book, I had no idea just how depressed they had been. I was so shocked when they shared that with me, and so relieved that the book had helped.
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This book helped ease the pain of loosing a loved one. I''ve read this book 6 times and ...
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This book helped ease the pain of loosing a loved one. I''ve read this book several times and I can''t say enough about it. The first time I read it twice. The next time I had lost my father, cousin, aunt, sister and my pet of 10 years all within 1 year, and the last time I... See more
This book helped ease the pain of loosing a loved one. I''ve read this book several times and I can''t say enough about it. The first time I read it twice. The next time I had lost my father, cousin, aunt, sister and my pet of 10 years all within 1 year, and the last time I lost my niece, aunt, cousin, my best friend of 30 years, and my other niece had cancer - all in 6 months. I''m not having a pity party I just wanted to explain why I read the book so many times - it really helped me with my struggle. I was raised Catholic and the teachings about death never made sense to me. After I read this book the first time I said "Now that''s the way I always thought it should be". If you''re struggling - read the book - it will lessen your pain. It''s not religious - it''s just a good book.
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Best book self help and inspirational
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When this book first came out after reading it twice (I always have to read twice to fully appreciate), I read the book within a few days and realized that many people I know could use this book almost as a self help type book and found it so inspirational that the... See more
When this book first came out after reading it twice (I always have to read twice to fully appreciate), I read the book within a few days and realized that many people I know could use this book almost as a self help type book and found it so inspirational that the following Christmas I purchased 5 of them to give as gifts. When it. And out in paper I ordered 10 more to handout as I saw fit and have to say most of the people I have it to also found it as inspiring As I did.
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Reviewed in the United Kingdom on June 15, 2017
I first read this book in 1994, having been impressed by the author''s apparent honesty and sincerity when she appeared on the Oprah Winfrey Show. I was reading it as I sat by my father''s hospital bed as he lived out his last few days. I read it through a further three times...See more
I first read this book in 1994, having been impressed by the author''s apparent honesty and sincerity when she appeared on the Oprah Winfrey Show. I was reading it as I sat by my father''s hospital bed as he lived out his last few days. I read it through a further three times over the following two years. It changed my life. Betty J. Eadie''s account of her experience brings hope, comfort, understanding and answers to questions long asked. It set me free to a broader view of life.You shall know the truth and the truth shall set you free.
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Highly recommended read, a really beautiful true story ❤️
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I bought this for a friend who absolutely loved it, I read it originally around 27 years ago and have bought it as a gift for many over the years. If you have lost someone close this will really aid with your bereavement, and if not it will transform the way you feel about...See more
I bought this for a friend who absolutely loved it, I read it originally around 27 years ago and have bought it as a gift for many over the years. If you have lost someone close this will really aid with your bereavement, and if not it will transform the way you feel about death. Highly recommended.
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Confusing
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A confusing and misleading book. So a child chooses it''s life? Seriously? So the millions of children abused as babies CHOOSE to be subjected to the most vile abuse? The only redeeming feature of this book for me is the love and care she has for her adopted daughter. Very...See more
A confusing and misleading book. So a child chooses it''s life? Seriously? So the millions of children abused as babies CHOOSE to be subjected to the most vile abuse? The only redeeming feature of this book for me is the love and care she has for her adopted daughter. Very moving and heroic.
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Awesome
Reviewed in the United Kingdom on July 1, 2019
This book is awesome. I rated this book 5 stars because, the author Betty explained down to every detail what she experienced and the challenges she went through during her near death experience. I could not put this book down. I wanted to read more. Can''t wait to read her...See more
This book is awesome. I rated this book 5 stars because, the author Betty explained down to every detail what she experienced and the challenges she went through during her near death experience. I could not put this book down. I wanted to read more. Can''t wait to read her next book.
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Excellent read
Reviewed in the United Kingdom on March 27, 2020
Read this book many years ago and decided to buy a copy for a friend who had recently lost someone very close. I found the book to be very comforting and certainly gives you something to think about. Would definitely recommend.
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