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A personal message to all visitors to the website, from the author of Walk With Me, Mark Lynch:

The reality of life is but a fading illusion. The circumstances and people that enter our lives shape and mold us into who we are to become. We are all not here by accident - there is more to coincidences than you may realize. You are here for a purpose. There is a reason for everything in life even when some things seem to make no sense.

Walk With Me and I will touch and deeply stimulate your emotions as I reveal my inner self and take you through my extraordinary life. The life of an ordinary man who has survived despite extraordinary circumstances. A man who is no stranger to long suffering, severe emotional pain, physical pain, depression and death. There is life beyond death as I have been there.

Come and let us reason together and let me show you the truth. Walk With Me as I reveal the keys to a world you may not know exist. Let me you show the truth, reveal the lies and expose the myths. You won't be disappointed. Mark Lynch
author of Walk With Me


I write the following to all of the true chosen of our Lord and savior Jesus Christ to encourage you to remain faithful and true to Him in who you believe. I chose to leave this out of the original manuscript as I know some people cannot understand it or would not fully comprehend it.


"The Encounter With God" (Chapter 18)"
&
"The Second Time I Died (Chapter 34)

When you do leave your body the first thing that you notice beyond how wonderful it feels being separated from your body, is how much your body actually weighs you down. You notice that big difference in taking off this huge heavy weight that you have been carrying around with you for years. You notice that all your memory is still intact. You notice the new wonderful emotions that you are given, emotions that we do not have here on Earth and cannot be described beyond stating that they are most wonderful. You notice that you have no pain, nor any sorrow. You just feel so very wonderful! I truly know why so many people that pass on do not want to be brought back here. I also know how much it hurts to come back into your body.

At first when I was approaching the multitude of people. They appeared as a huge mass of brilliant white cotton balls each covered in golden halo. Then as I came closer, they appeared as a mass of sheep. Behind them was a large very bright figure, appearing as the overseer or guardian of these sheep. As I drew even closer I could see that they were people, not cotton balls and not sheep. A multitude of people, brilliantly white and each one was surrounded by what I can only describe as glimmering garland that encased their entire bodies. In hindsight I now know what I have heard described as halos. The halos are not just something that I have seen in many pictures that are drawn around some saintŐs head. It is not like that, it covers their entire being. The very bright figure was the Lord Jesus. I don't know how I now but I knew it, even as he would soon address me. He was so bright that I could not look at Him; I could not just see him. It was like trying to stare into the sun. I could not see him directly as he was too bright and in attempting to look at him only made me look down and away. What was very noticeable was that His halo was made of glimmering colors like a rainbow. The colors flowed around Him and out from Him in waves. The colors were also alive; each wave of color had a different emotion as it penetrated my being. The people were all facing away from me and staring at this beautiful golden light. They were as a multitude looking off at this light for something that was to happen. It was so amazing, so wonderful! Nothing could ever compare to how wonderful it all is.

You know when you see something that you know you will never forget as it unfolds and is permanently etched in you mind. It was like moments of anyone's life that meant so very much. I remember the horrible moments and the moments filled with so much joy. But the moments that I meditate on day in and day out were the two moments that God directly interacted with me personally. At times I even question my own sanity as they are so extraordinary. The moments I am referring to here include the time that I first made contact with God when I stupidly challenged Him to prove to me personally that He exists and is a real being that day in my backyard in Bridgewater, and the second time when I died and was not allowed to remain in paradise. I read the Bible from cover to cover, over and over again. I also notice that many times things that I have read many times before just at the right time will jump out at me like words that are alive.

Not to long ago as I was dwelling on the two events I note above, I was lead to read the first chapter of Ezekiel. In vs. 3 Ezekiel notes that the hand of the Lord took hold of him. That's exactly how it felt in the incident in Bridgewater and I could not have described it any better, I was being held by one huge invisible hand. Then even future into the first chapter of Ezekiel at vs. 26 he again is right on the money in describing the Lord. To me he was just too bright to even make Him out, but there is no way I could miss the that Halo, shining in splendor, like a rainbow...

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