On a spring night in New Mexico, 17-year-old Hannah Collins was stabbed outside a diner and declared dead for eleven minutes. But what she experienced in that time, she says, changed everything.

Hannah describes leaving her body, moving through a tunnel of light, and meeting Jesus—not as pictured in art, but as pure, radiant love. In his presence, she felt no judgment, only overwhelming peace. Yet what she saw next shook her deeply.

Jesus showed her the broken life of her killer, a man consumed by whispers of hatred and despair. Despite countless chances to choose love, he turned away. When faced with light, his spirit recoiled, dragged back by the darkness he embraced. Hannah wept as Jesus did, realizing that rejecting mercy carries eternal cost.

Then came a vision of America—people consumed by division, anger, and unforgiveness, the same poison that destroyed her killer. Jesus gave Hannah a mission: return and warn others to choose forgiveness before it is too late.

Now alive, Hannah urges: “Guard your heart. Let go of bitterness. Heaven is real, and love is the only way.”