about nLight Press

credits

about the author

phone consultations

personal insight  -  life-after-death

the bigger picture  -  an article

an encounter  -  payson, arizona

the graveyard  -  a true story

the God experience

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

about

 

nLight Press was created as an avenue for the work of Lauren Zimmerman, a pathway to give to the world that which she is compelled to give.

 

Here you'll find books, original artwork, quotations of wisdom, and much more.

credits

 

All material on this web site and in the books, artwork, and quotations is protected under

Copyright Law.  For permission to re-use, please contact us via email.

 

If you would like to discuss the possibility of adding Lauren's unique artwork or prose to your project or

book, please contact us via email.




music credits


The Flash entry music is by the incredible artist, Enya, singing "Paint The Sky With Stars."

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author, artist, contactee, & life-after-death survivor, Lauren Zimmerman

 

 

Life-after-death, a journey to the other side, a return to life on Earth.

 

Upon returning, life was filled with daily glimpses into other worlds.  Contact with ETs and many others who live beyond the borders of Earth.   How could I not dedicate my life to sharing what I've seen and what I've learned?   I am unfulfilled when I do not ... and so I do.

 

Here, through nLight Press, I am pleased to present bit and pieces of what I've learned and created through the years.

 

I hope you enjoy all that you find here. 

You may also wish to visit my other site at:  www.laurenzimmerman.com, which sponsors my journalistic blog entitled "The God Experience." 
(The God Experience:  http://blog.laurenzimmerman.com)

 

~Lauren Zimmerman





On occasion, Lauren is asked by her Divine Guidance to make herself available for phone consultations with those in need.  These sessions are based upon the needs of the client.  Her offerings include long-distance healing, connecting with those who have "crossed over," spiritual guidance, connecting with soul and soul's purpose, connecting with other-dimension Guides, Masters, and others .. and much more.  If you feel strongly about needing to connect with Lauren for a phone consultation / session, please use the Contact Form to send a note and request.  You will receive an email in return, letting you know if she is available.

If a session is scheduled, you will be asked to return to this page and use the following PayPal options, prior to your appointment.

30-minute session:  $55.00

60-minute session: $100.00

 

 

 

 

 

Personal insight … LAD

 

In 1974, I experienced a life-after-death episode that turned out to be an in-depth training session about existence. The experience changed me profoundly. Since that time I have been in contact with angelic realms, other world realities, and other dimensional beings. With the acceptance of these gifts came my attempt to walk the 'expected' path of being a spiritual counselor, "reader," and teacher. Though the combined experiences were gratifying, successful, and helpful to many, I found myself constantly searching for more. My seeking took me deeper into myself on a regular basis until I came to the conclusion that I would be at peace only after I took the biggest leap that I could think of, which was to bring my story to the world.
 

My primary message to others is that there should be no fear of death. It is not truly 'death' but 'life.' We transcend life on Earth and move into another realm of experience. It's that simple. It was a simple for me as walking through an open doorway. The trauma of the physical became non-existent.
 

One of the things I was shown was that all of existence is right here and right now. All of existence is in one place and time. But within existence are dimensions. Each dimension is 'enveloped' in an energetic vibration that keeps it separate from the others. All things are made up of energy. Energy has different vibratory rates. A good example would be the difference between a piece of steel and a butterfly. The butterfly is more 'porous,' more 'intangible.' Its energy is vibrating at a different rate than the piece of steel. The two can touch but cannot mesh. Their vibratory rate of existence keeps them separate.
 

We take on a physical incarnation and instantly we are immersed in another vibrational experience, different than the 'intangible' one that we left. But that does not make the intangible one non-existent. It simply means that, for a time, most of us cannot see or hear it. And that is due to the fact that its vibration is different than the one we are currently experiencing. Again, our fears come into being because we have forgotten who and what we are when we are in that intangible world. In forgetting, we begin to believe that what we are, here and now, is all we are. That this life experience is the total expression of ourselves. That is not the truth.
 

My voice is only one added to many. It is my hope that, by adding my voice to the others, more people will hear and understand. We are not alone. We are great and wonderful beings. We have nothing to fear but the fear. We will not die ... we will continue to live.

 

 

 

 

 

 

The bigger picture

 

 


 

Keeping in mind that I am someone very much like you, the reader, I give you the following information with the hope that your mental image of who we are and what we are all a part of will enlarge society's vision of reality and bring greater awareness and comfort to each of us, singly and as a whole.

 


 

The all-encompassing Light, an entire world of it, beckoned to me. Without hesitation, I stepped into it. It enfolded me and I was comforted for the first time since I'd left it to take on this physical incarnation. The human part of me would have wept with relief. The spirit part of me, the part that was departing the Earth-plane, was matter-of-fact. Let's get on with the real stuff, I thought. I walked away from my physical shell without regret, confusion, or hesitation.

 

I was adrift within the body of Creation. All things were one. There were no separations or barriers. Imagine, if you will, containing your entire focus within one single cell of your body for 20-30-40 years. Suddenly you shift your focus and become aware of the rest of your cells and the space that surrounds them. Suddenly you realize that there is a massive part of yourself that you'd closed your eyes to all these years. You are not made up of one cell. You are made up of billions of cells. And now you have the opportunity to reacquaint with yourself. This is not something, someone, or some place that you need to get to know. This is the entirety of you that you'd known before and had merely forgotten. This is what the "death experience" was like for me … stepping into a remembering, an awareness, of the entirety of Creation and my part in it.

 

The Light and the Voice guided me. In peace, I followed. If you can imagine, it was like one cell freed from its designated place within your body, now floating freely through your blood stream. Passing other cells, floating by vital organs, marveling at the scenery of the reality beyond Earth and third dimension.

 

I floated, in pure Light, beyond the boundaries of Earth. Stars, solar systems, galaxies … they were miniscule and of little importance within the larger vision of things. The Light took me further, deeper, into existence until Earth and its Universe were invisible to me. I passed other universes, circles of them, sixteen to a circle. On the edge of existence, looking back, these circles of universes looked like strings of pearls. The Voice explained to me that, within each 'string,' the universes were connected and accessible to each other via what we now call 'black holes.' I couldn't count how many 'strings of pearls' there were. The vision was incredible and, in that instant, that memory re-visited, my life was changed irrevocably. (But, at the time, I didn't realize that I was returning to 'life,' this life.)

 

"For visionary purposes," the Voice advised me, "think of this existence you're viewing as a 'body.' The planets, solar systems, and universes are cells within the body. Everything else is the space that surrounds the cells that make up the body."

 

"It's rather like saying, 'I am within the body of God,' " I responded. I pointed to a 'string of pearls' and continued, "And so, if the body of God is, for visionary purposes, similar to the human anatomy, that 'string of pearls' is in the area of the left lung."

 

"Precisely."

 

I watched in silence as a thought formed and became a single, brilliant bullet of Light. It sped toward a region of universes and vanished into the darkness there. The body of God aligning and healing itself? Perhaps.

 

 


 

As it was explained to me, the Truth comes to us in stages. As we assimilate and understand a layer, the next layer is peeled away for us to ruminate upon. Often these Truths are revealed in symbols, images, thoughts, and inspirations that the human brain can easily accept and interpret. I do my best to relay things exactly as I see and hear them, with the understanding that what is presented may be "stepped down" for easy interpretation inside this 3-D reality.

 

In addition, I have found that, if you receive a message or a vision and your mind/thoughts/interpretation cannot change that vision, it is representative of a Truth. This experience I've just described, and which I've re-visited at least one hundred times, to date, has not changed since 1974. Due to this unchanging vision of existence, it is necessary for me to attempt to incorporate it into other revelations that I receive. Sometimes I successfully integrate everything immediately. Sometimes I need to wait for the next revelation so as to understand where each piece of the puzzle fits.

 

Our reality is evolving quickly. I believe that we're being shown pieces of a huge 'puzzle,' for lack of a better description. Keeping an open mind and being willing to receive more insight and wisdom, no matter whether it seems to contradict something we already believe we know, allows us to evolve more quickly. Standing steadfastly on one piece of the puzzle (a Truth) creates a resistance to the next revelation (puzzle piece) and hinders the universal flow that we all seek.

 

The artwork here might help us to envision 'Universal Flow.' If we allow ourselves to use this image as a 'base,' we can see the oneness of all things. If all things in this existence are contained within a 'body,' there is no separation, just as there is not true separation within our own bodies. Using the imagery, we can also see that, if a thought is formed in 'the mind of God' it flows easily to the rest of the body … and vice versa. What this image implies/suggests is that there is nothing in the way of the 'flow' of all things within God/existence.

 

And so it seems as though, for whatever reason, it is my task to share what I've seen and heard throughout my 'ethereal wanderings,' as outlandish as some of these things might seem. Perhaps my experiences are pieces of the Truth or possibly only possibilities to stimulate your mind and mine. But, I believe that this is a piece of the puzzle and a step toward the coming revelations. May wisdom guide our footsteps and our thoughts.








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Payson, Arizona - encounter

 

 

"The plan wasn't to go down to the river and wait for a craft to appear, that's for certain. The three of us had simply decided that spending some time at the river together would be a good idea. We hadn't been there very long before, almost as one unit, we all turned and looked up. It was almost like we had been silently called. This massive, massive craft was directly overhead. It hadn't made a sound. There was no hint that it was coming. It simply appeared and took over the sky above us.

 

Never in my life did I imagine I'd see anything like this. It was surrounded by circular rainbows, which is impossible, but that was the way it was. And the rest of the sky had rainbows scattered around like clouds. It was the most awesome, incredible thing I've ever seen. And this craft was huge. It was so close it felt like we could reach out and touch it. I certainly wanted to. It was compelling, life-altering.

 

I had always had a trace of doubt about aliens ... whether they existed or not. This experience left me without a shred of doubt, without a shadow of doubt. It was one of the most total heart experiences I've ever had. It changed me profoundly. I wish everyone could experience what we did that day. There's no fear in me now. There's no doubt. If they were here to harm us, they were close enough to do it that day ... and they didn't. I could feel the impact of their thoughts and feelings for us. The day changed me. There's no doubt about it.

 

We were sitting on the bank of the river and then suddenly there it was. We couldn't have moved even if we'd wanted to. The incredible impact that it had on us almost paralyzed us. We were frozen to the spot, captivated by the energy of the thing and the beings who were inside.

 

This visitation, that's how I think of it, changed all three of us. It will impact every day of my future. I believe that each of us was affected differently. Perhaps it was meant to be that way. Maybe the beings on the craft meant to touch the secret parts of each of us, hoping to impact each of us in the greatest way possible. They succeeded. My life will never be the same."

~~ Lynne Shelton, Contactee and Witness

 

 

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"They (aliens) had always been real to me. But this experience, seeing that fantastic craft and all of those rainbows ... things that aren't 'possible' ... it did something to my inner being. It was life-changing for me. The effect of it will last forever. It was beautiful, magnificent. I was torn though. Part of me wanted to leave with them but then the other part was worried about how my husband would get along without me. I wanted to go but then there was a part of me that was afraid to go, afraid of the unknown. I honestly didn't know if we were going to be taken or not because they were so close.

 

I was just awe-struck. The artist in me was trying to take in all of the visions at the same time and I was pretty overwhelmed by it all. I felt really, really bad for Lauren when they left though. She was just devastated at their leaving. Heartbroken, I would have to say. I remember everything as clear as if it happened yesterday and, quite honestly, I wish we could have the experience again. As hard as it was for all of us to deal with our individual emotions, I think we'd all relish the chance to have them that close again."

~~ Julie Williams, Contactee and Witness

 

 

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"When it was suggested that I write something about this incident, along with Lynne and Julie, it took me a long time to think about it. I went through a tremendous amount of emotion during and after this visitation. Bringing it back to the surface of my mind brought all of the emotion back as well.

 

I've been honored by numerous contacts from alien beings. I've seen quite a few craft through the years, of various shapes and sizes. I've been visited by holograms of aliens, been taken aboard two different craft an uncountable amount of times, and been honored by many, many visits from members of different civilizations.

 

But this event was different for me. I had had a visitation not too long before this event. It was incredible and had changed me in numerous ways. But it didn't touch me the way this visit did. On some subconscious level, and I still can't put an entire 'label' to it, this contact was meant to take me to an emotional level within myself where I had never gone before. It succeeded.

 

In order to write about it, I had to return to that level within myself. If I was forced to put only one word to this experience, I would have to use the word 'altered.' I was altered in some way. I was changed in a way that cannot be 'un-changed.' I had to admit to myself that I was never going to be at peace until I accepted the deepest level of friendship with these beings that can be reached on any level ... in any dimension. They were asking me to share my entire being with them on all levels. They were asking me to trust them. They were asking me to believe in them. And they gave me Lynne and Julie as validation. (And Don, Lynne's husband, who we 'flew' home to in order to ask him if he saw them too so that we would know the three of us weren't under some type of mass hypnosis. And, yes, he saw them as well.)

 

What it all means I can't really say yet. I had always felt that I trusted them. I knew that I believed in them. I thought of us all as friends and even went to the extent of thinking that perhaps we were all on the same 'mission' together. When this visit occurred they asked me for something more. Again ... I haven't put a name to it yet. The part of it that impacted me the most, and impacts me the most even now as I write this several years after the fact, is that they asked me for something very deep within me and then left me behind to deal with it.

 

During this visit I accepted them to the degree that I was absolutely and totally heartbroken when they left. I was devastated. How did they touch me so deeply in such a short period of time? What did they say? What did they do? And what did they ask of me? I believe I will only find out through the walking of the clearest and best-intentioned path that I can walk. I know, beyond a shadow of a doubt, that I will find the answer when the path is finally complete."

~~ Lauren Zimmerman

 

 

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the graveyard:  a true story

 

I was really excited. I'd received a call from someone who wanted me to speak at a gathering. I'd never done that before and my first thought was that I needed a nice outfit to wear. My car was not working ... which was a common occurrence ... and so I asked a dear friend if I might borrow hers just for the evening. She immediately said 'yes' but with an added warning. The gas gauge was not working. She thought it had plenty of gas but she wasn't absolutely sure. Be sure to check it, she warned.

 

Well, I was excited and had all the faith in the world that everything would be okay. Besides, I didn't know HOW to check it and so ... I didn't check it. Nervous about driving someone else's car, and with the warning hanging over my head, I headed into the falling twilight to find the perfect outfit.

 

Well, I found it! I walked into the first store in the mall, went directly to a clothes rack that was about 10 feet from the door, and found the perfect color, perfect size, perfect fit, perfect outfit! And to top it off, the price had been cut in half! Now, with that kind of miracle, how could anything go wrong?

 

It was almost winter and so darkness was falling fast. I had to drive through a section of town that was rumored to be the absolute worst. I'd grown up in this town and I knew for a fact that the rumor was justified. The neighborhood had "earned" its reputation.

 

I'm sure you've guessed by now ... the car began to sputter and a few seconds later it simply stopped. I felt my heart drop. I looked to my right at the cemetery! I looked to my left at the buildings with tangled weeds and drooping doors. I looked up at the darkness, which, without any sympathy at all, had swiftly fallen upon me. And then I looked at the possibilities of another miracle. They seemed faint, possibly non-existent. Shaking a little, but trying to maintain my belief that everything happened for a good reason, I stepped out of the car, preparing to walk until I found a gas station.

 

A car pulled up immediately. Was this the miracle I needed?

 

I bent over to smile at the driver. I am caucasian and five feet tall. (Female.) He was African American, big, tall, and strong-looking. He didn't smile back ... which was what worried me. But I decided that he was my miracle. I kept smiling and when he took his big hand and scraped all of the junk off of the filthy front seat onto the floor and gestured for me to get in, I did.

 

By now it was totally dark. He was silent in the darkness. I chattered nervously, explaining about the car. He remained silent. I began to worry. About seven blocks away, we came to a dimly lit service station. He pulled in and, still without speaking, stuck his hand in his pocket.

 

I gulped and cast my eyes heavenward, expecting to have a gun or knife suddenly at my throat..

 

He pulled his hand out and tossed a five dollar bill across the seat. I protested immediately. He insisted so aggressively, with something that sounded like a snarl, that I got nervous and took the money into the station to secure a gas can and some gas.

 

I was surprised when I came out and he was still there. I had thought that he'd probably had enough of my nervous chatter and had driven off, leaving me to walk the seven blocks back to the car. But he was there and I climbed tentatively back into his car.

 

"I'm sorry to be such a bother," I told him.

 

He didn't respond. He hadn't spoken once except for the snarl that was probably supposed to have been a sentence. We drove in silence back to where the car sat forlornly next to the cemetery. I reached for the door handle. His big hand reached out and grabbed my wrist. I was so stunned that I didn't know how to react. I simply waited silently to see what he was going to do.

 

"You know, bitch, you're one lucky broad," he snarled.

 

I stared at him. Wide-eyed and silent.

 

"When I saw ya gettin' out a that car I decided that I was gonna have me a piece a white meat. I was gonna rape ya, take ya out somewhere, kill ya, and leave ya there to rot."

 

By now I was finding it impossible to breathe. I simply stared at him, waiting to hear the rest.

 

"But you got God with ya. I could hear 'im. I could even smell 'im. He told me if I touched ya I'd regret it for eternity. You got God with ya and you don't know how lucky that makes ya. You're one lucky broad, that's all."

 

I stared at him, awestruck by what I had heard. I had been struck dumb by his words. I could feel the presence of God in the car with us now, though I hadn't been aware of that presence before. Probably because I'd been so nervous. I knew immediately that I was smack in the middle of an experience that would impact my life forever. I stared at him, doing my best to think of something to say that would express my gratitude to him. And I wanted something else as well. I wanted him to be forever touched by the moment, for the moment to change his life as I knew it was going to change mine.

 

He glared at me through the darkness. "What the hell ya waitin' for? Get the hell out a my car."

 

And so I did ...........




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THE GOD EXPERIENCE

is the foundation for an entire lifetime of universal experiences, some of which can't be explained.  This project came into being following a visitation by The Presence of God. At this time, The God Experience is unfolding, and plans are being made, for the presentation of what can only be described as a vast body of work.

 

It is expected that The God Experience will be presented in "chapter form," and will be available by subscription, through this page. As mentioned, this project was just recently begun and so solid plans for how it will be presented are not yet available. Please watch this site for updates as the plans for The God Experience coalesce.

 

The basis of The God Experience is that change can happen and we are that change.

 

We are spiritual, infinite beings having a temporary experience on Earth. The God Experience incorporates that understanding and has, as its goal, the intention of assisting Humankind in creating a reality based upon this truth.
















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