I died in 2008 & now live to blog about it!

It's true, I had a brain tumor centered in my amygdale that was impossible to get to and leave my personality intact. So I retreated to the mysterious jungles and highlands of Peru. Something just compelled me to go, even though there was no logical reason. Eventually, I ended up on a jungle lodge on the Rio Mormon near the city of Iquitos. Here I put myself into the hands of curanderos and shaman. I did what they said, ate what they said, took place in ceremony and ritual, drank what they told me to, and had unbelievable experiences. Here I met a trance “teacher” who asked me if I wanted healing or knowledge. I wanted both so didn’t know what to say. The next twelve hours were the worst/best of my life. I “purged” for 12 straight hours, and sometime during that night I died. I know it, felt it, and experienced it. Yet I woke up in the morning and I felt better than I had ever done before. I flew out later that afternoon, and within a couple of days was being checked out by my doctor who amazed; pronounced me tumor free. And I picked up an amazing skill that I was able to bring back with me. It can be called magic. Anyone can do it as I teach my students. That was 2 years ago and my life has completely changed. What happened next?