The story of the light which came to pick up my mother

Hi, it’s Miko.

When I was 24 years old, my mother left us and I was with her on that time when she died.

And then I saw the light which came from somewhere and picked up my mom. It was like a vehicle of our souls. And also I learned about what are our lives are and what is our world is.

I’d like to write about what I saw and what I learned on that time.


She was fighting against cancer, and my family stayed at a hospital in shifts for the last few weeks before she left us. She left us on the day of my shift and I was the only family member who was with her when she left.

On that day, she was different from how she had been in other days. Every time I massaged her, she would get back her body heat, but on that day, even though I massaged her a lot, she never got warmer and took my body heat away. She was alive but had already been cold.

At around midnight, I was awakened by a nurse, and she told me that my mother didn’t have much time left. As my mother was about to leave, I was holding her hand. What I could do on that time was just holding her hand and cheering her up, because I didn’t know how long she would be able to live.


While I was cheering her up, a big light had come. It had been floating above her feet and like looking down on us. I was watching her face, so I didn’t see the light through my eyes, but it was certainly there, and I was sensing it.

After a short time, a little light appeared between her eyebrows, and the little light popped out from her and entered the big light.
The little light that popped out from her dove into the big light with joy, and the big one accepted it gently. I realized, “Mom has left us.” at this moment.

For a short while after that, even though she was still breathing, I knew that she had gone. Therefore, I was very calm when her doctor told me of her death. I really appreciated him and nurses.

After that, the big one was floating around us.


My family arrived shortly after that, and we moved to a different room. As we moved, the big light flying with us and came into the room together.
I was seeing but not watching it. Maybe because I was in an extreme state, I accepted what I was seeing and didn’t feel any fear at all.

While seeing it, I was taught about the nature of our souls.

The big light that came to pick up my mother’s soul was something like a vehicle of souls, and it takes souls to the world of grate bigger light. Maybe that grate bigger light is the hometown of our souls.

Our souls spend for a while in the grate bigger light; it is like taking rest in the grate bigger light.
After that, our souls come out from the grate bigger light and enter a new body again.


Our souls don’t come out as the same as when they entered the grate bigger light.

One soul (one little light) is consist of a lot of parts of many little lights. It means in a little light there are lights of Mr.A and Mis.B and Mr.C and ….

In other words, we are not the one person.
All this person and that person and you and I are you as well as me.

If you hit someone it is the same as hitting yourself. If you help someone it is the same as helping yourself. No life is wasted; every life is a precious and beloved being that came from the world of light.

We need to love one another. Loving others is the same as loving yourself.


These experiences: both seeing off my mother and learning about our souls and the grate bigger light changed my view of life.


I wish your everyday life gets brighter than ever.

Miko