Chapter 3 — Alrac: Dreams of the Congo
- Carli "Wanderer" Frueh
- Aug 29
- 2 min read
EXCERPTS from The Moment After Death by Carli B. Frueh
In the emerald-shadowed heart of the Congo Basin, a man named Baba Nkandu walks between worlds. The villagers know him as healer and elder. In the language of the unseen, he is Alrac: diviner, keeper of sacred medicines, listener at the gossamer edge of dreams.
His bloodline does not claim power over death. It claims knowledge of it. Across centuries of rain, river, and rebirth, the ancestors arrive not around the fire in ordinary words, but in visions—insistent, inherited, precise. They show the moment the body, that loyal and temporary vessel, receives its final instruction from the higher self. A slowing that is not illness but invitation. A warmth in the chest like first light through leaves. Threads that were always there, suddenly visible. @CarliFrueh
The Moment After Death follows Mayla Hays beyond the operating table and into the living realms past the veil. Chapter 3 steps sideways into another lifetime of the same truth: the body does not die in ignorance. The spirit alerts its home. Each heartbeat becomes a farewell. Each breath carries earth and wind, and the promise of what lies beyond. Alrac is a keeper of stories that were never his alone to tell—only his to carry.
Look closely. Some names in this book are not accidents. Some threads are woven from further away than fiction usually reaches. We do not die.
We shift.— Carli Frueh, The Moment After Death.
The News is Our Muse poll:
What do you believe happens in the moment after death?
Consciousness ends. There is nothing after the last breath.
The soul leaves the body and continues—aware and intact.
We shift into another frequency or realm.
What first made you believe that—an experience, a teaching, a loss, or a question you couldn’t put down? No right answer. Only the one that is true for you.
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