What  Is The Parallel? What Happens When We Die?
Most of those who have heard me in the last few years, know that I am used by God to deliver warning messages. Almost everything He ever had me prophesy was death in one way or another. You would think that if there was a "parallel" you would have known more about it than you do right now, but I assure you it is real and so is purgatory.
The reason that I'm able to know this is many reasons which I will explain. First I want you to see where it is mentioned in scripture. The Bible is a very large book so people read it while usually missing those things that are mentioned in a very short way. When they pass by it in the scripture, it doesnt really register as such. Just like when people say there is no rapture mentioned just because the descriptive word is not there. We heard the description and had to, for short reference, have a label "rapture".
1 Peter 3:19; “By which also he went and preached unto the spirits in prison; 20 Which sometime were disobedient, when once the longsuffering of God waited in the days of Noah”
This verse was the one that really sheds a light on my experiences. When Jesus died, He went to the "spirits in prison" (or "purgatory") to preach. So where is this prison of spirits? It is literally a dimension parallel to ours. That is why you can see paranormal activity in locations where there are "tears" in the vale that hides this parallel from us. So when Jesus died, He didn't only tear the vale of the temple. It also represented the "tear" in the vale between life and death. We as Christians are saved by the grace of God. Those who lived and died before Jesus died, did not see the same chance. But if there were no purgatory, would not the spirits in prison have just been sent to Hell? He preached to them, to give them the same choice that we got. They could either stay in purgatory or rebel, as in life, doing everything they can to please satan's agenda. (In case you wonder why I always write satan with lower case, it is intentional disrespect) These are mostly by the evil of their heart, turned into demons. Like a snowball rolling down hill, the more evil they commit, the more they turn into an evil entity. This is where it gets sloppy. There are many, many people who use Ouija boards and other such instruments to try to communicate with the dead, which is forbidden. When you use them, it creates a tear in the vale, especially if you "invite" the spirit to do something. The more they use that instrument in the same location, the more they stretch the tear. That's why you see places become "haunted". It is a location of a tear in the vale. 
I'm going to explain my background in the spiritual sense to make it more clear how I know things that made me able to prophesy today and know the meaning of things.
When I was a child, I would use these things like toys. Not knowing what would happen, I had no idea that it was forbidden or why it would be. I used it many times in our home and when I was 13 (no coincidence) I bought what was called a "Psychic circle" board. It was similar to the Ouija but more colorful and more things on it to refer to instead of just letters. Every time you use the board, you are supposed to say what they want you to believe is a safety "prayer". (For lack of a better word) Which was supposed to only let beings of light enter through. So that right there is opening the tear, like a portal. But what they don't tell you is that "beings of light" know that communication is forbidden. When you open the tear, or portal, and communicate with the dead, it is certain that the entity communicating with you is lying and absolutely not a being of light. The first time I found out that it would let out beings of the parallel which attach themselves to the one who invited them, through the portal was a very scary experience that I would regret for the rest of my life. When you have a demon (most anyone who is not saved does in some form) it will convince the host that there is no demon about them at all. If anyone points it out, the host will lash out, trying to keep away anyone who may be lead to detaching the demon from the host. That is done through what you believe. If one were to say "there is no God" because the demon lead them to believe it. Then when someone makes the demon nervous about the host finding truth, that there is a God, the demon will do whatever it takes to get the host away from that person. So through their own belief they are tied to the demon. People change, as did I. I couldn't stand what my life and attitude had become. I cried out to God to re-soften my heart as I was hardened by my life experiences along with the demons I was oblivious to. 
The day that I made my biggest mistake, I was 13 years old. My friend and I were using the psychic circle board. When it started moving, it was moving more powerfully. I asked "are you the devil?" it replied "yes". I said "yeah right, if you are then levitate that lamp" (This was the invitation that I didn't understand I was making) We looked at the lamp for a few seconds, but then while we were looking, the cord from my alarm clock was hanging from the stand to the wall. It looked like someone went over to it and pushed down on it. (Must have been easier to move) Immediately we both felt a breeze (no windows open) and felt faint. We threw the psychic circle board on the floor and ran downstairs. But it was too late. I became an inverted version of my former self. Thinking I would have more friends if I believed bad was good, I started to really believe it. I won't go into detail of all the horrible things I did. What I will say is that it was literally the biggest mistake I ever made because it derailed my entire life. That was just the beginning, the tip of the iceberg so to speak. 
Even though I was changed, God still used me many times. If He hadn't I wouldn't know as much about spirituality as I do today. Even those bad experiences contributed to my understanding of what is happening today and how it all is connected. The first clairvoyant experience I had that I remember was a very young child. I had a recurring dream more times than I could count. It was about going to a place where I was climbing and fell, breaking my leg. ( I think it was the right one) When I was in the brownie troop (young girl scouts) We went to the Boston museum of science. When you walk in the door, there is a room sized area full of different level platforms you could climb up them to get to the second floor. When I was climbing, something inside me told me to be very careful. I didn't remember the dream until I was leaving the place. When I remembered it, my hair all stood up, as it does now when I'm overcome with the Holy Spirit when I prophesy or feel very connected to God through music or what have you. When I told my friend it was my dream they said "so?" But to me it was a big deal because I dreamed it so very many times. 
The next one I remember was not too long after. I don't remember what ages I was when these things happened, but I'm trying to go in order. We had a neighbor who lived behind us who was an older lady. I didn't have a whole lot of friends at that age, so I would go over there for someone to talk to. My grandmother didn't like that so she told me not to go back there. I was playing outside one day and decided to pick crab apples off the tree between our houses. I remember then having what was like a conversation, I think with God, telling me to go up there. I remember saying "but Grammy said not to," but I was urged and went anyway. When I got there, something seemed off. Her car was there so she had to be home. Her screen door was always locked, but when no one answered the door I tried the door. I only went into the front room calling her name. No answer. I noticed when I was in there, there was a bad smell that I couldn't identify. So I left and went home. That night when my grandmother was home and sitting in our back room watching t.v. or something I prophesied. When you prophesy, many times you won't even know you are doing it because it is the Holy Spirit speaking through you. I told her that someone needs to go check on the lady next door. I explained why. She rebuked me for going back up there. When I said someone needed to check on her, she had no real intention of doing so, but said she would to  end the discussion. The Spirit of God knows your intentions and He yelled out of my mouth "no, you're just saying that, you need to send someone to check on her!!!" So then she did. The next day I asked if she had sent anyone to check on her and she said yes. She was dead. That memory is one of the first times I remember the Holy Spirit using me to prophesy of death. 
Over the years many things happened that made me know that I was clairvoyant (I have been rebuked for using that word so for your understanding here is the definition: Clairvoyant; a person who claims to have a supernatural ability to perceive events in the future or beyond normal sensory contact.) When these gifts are given by God and only used by Him through you, it is not sin. It becomes sin when you try to use it to your own advantage or in ways that God does not approve of, such as communicating with the dead. 
When I was older I had many experiences spiritually, but the ones that stick out in my memory the most are the ones that helped me connect the dots, to understand my mission, abilities and when to know I am prophesying by the Holy Spirit. One thing that happens every time is that my hair stands up. I get an overwhelming energy when I prophesy so I get loud when I speak. 3 people I knew well, died because the warnings I gave were not heeded. But they were necessary for me to know now when it is God talking and not myself. (Sometimes I still don't know until I see what I prophesy actually happen) The first one was someone I knew but not too well. I had a crush on him and had some same friends. I was actually dating one of his friends who I was on the phone with one night while a bunch of people were over there. They were leaving to go get more beer. I told Keith (my now ex) to stop them from leaving. He said they already left, but I knew they didn't because it wasn't me talking but the Spirit through me. When I say I told him to stop them, I mean I freaked out telling him to stop them. He wouldn't. The next morning I got a phone call telling me that they flipped the car and died. I was so shocked. This was the first death.
The next time was (I think a few years later) my best friend had a baby and I hadn't seen her in a long time, so I went to her apartment and met her new baby's father. When we got there, we were sitting in the living room and he brought out an AK47 from his room and started showing it off. Something in me (unusually) found this to be a red flag. We went outside and sat on the front stairs. When we got out there the Spirit prophesied. I said she needs to get away from him, there is something wrong with him, showing off that gun like that. She knew me so well that she was the only person who believed me when I prophesied. Not that I knew I was but she just trusted me like that. We brought her to my mom's house and begged her to let my friend stay with us. Of course, my mom had no idea what would happen and said no. I was just about to turn 18. Days passed and I forgot all about what happened. My sister and I had a friend who moved to Florida, but originally was going to come back. He called and asked us to drive his truck down there so he could stay. We were adventurous kids so we were all for it. When we had been in Florida for about 2 weeks, my friend got a hold of me on the phone and reminded me of what happened. There was nothing I could do at that point. About 2 months later, he shot and killed her with that very gun. As much as I regret how everything happened, it was all necessary for this was my training to know when I was prophesying as I look back on it today. This was the second death I prophesied. 
The third death I prophesied, was a friend who was in and out of the picture of my life through the years. This was when I was about 27, not precisely sure. She had become an alcoholic. Not the kind that would get drunk and act crazy. The kind who drank nothing but alcohol, mostly straight liquor. She hid it well while taking care of her family, but always was drinking, non stop. One day my sister was leaving my apartment with her and I said to her (I don't use their names for their privacy and their familie's) I said "she is going to kill herself with alcohol" my sister said "I know" and started to keep walking. The Spirit overcame me and grabbed her by the arm (totally out fo character for me) grabbed it tightly and said "NO, she is going to kill herself with alcohol". Similar to how I spoke to my grandmother about checking on the neighbor. She then left. 2 months later she was dead. She drank so much liqor that it ate away at her esophagus to an irrepairable state and she literally drowned in her own blood. The topper was, that my sister had talked to her doctor. She told me that the doctor said she would have lived if she stopped 2 months earlier. The exact amount of time between when I said she would die, and when she did die. The reason for this is because it let me know she had exactly enough time to be warned. So when my sister told me what the doctor said it was a way that I now know that God always gives just enough time to be warned. He would not warn if it was too late. 
Those three instances were only the most prominent memories of prophesying which lead me to know what I'm doing today and know that, and when, it is God doing these things through me. Now I am learning to understand my visions, but that is another topic. 
Now that I explained my history a little, you know why I say that I am "clairvoyant". We all have gifts from God when we use them for good. My gift just happens to be this. When I moved into the house I live in now in 2015, that was the beginning of my more in depth training. I read the Bible cover to cover twice to be very familiar with God and having a better understanding of the Word is how I prophesy today.  In about 2010 or 2011 I had a dream of the rapture, but knew nothing about it. I had not read the Bible yet. When I woke up from that dream I told my husband (who then was my boyfriend) about the dream. When I first mentioned it I remember him, like the girl at the science museum, say "so". I described it to him anyway. The things that remembered from the dream were the exact things I needed to remember when I moved into this house because here is where it happened. I had never seen this house before and never even been on this street. When we moved in I did not remember the dream. But I did feel vaguely like I had been here before. It was not until I looked at my security camera one day and saw on it my blue van, which was one of the things I remembered and described to my husband about the dream. All of a sudden the memory of the dream hit me like a ton of bricks. It flooded my memory with the things I described. That day was a huge game changer. I knew then that i had to testify to this dream and to know it was for sure going to be one of the dreams that happened exactly as I saw it because I had no way of knowing 5 years earlier what this house would look like. I especially didn't think I would be driving a van. In my description I even knew it was a "big blue van". 
The reason I had to describe to you that dream is because it was one reason I knew that the other dreams were also from God. In our foreheads there is a separation that grows together as we grow fusing at a certain age. That is what they call the persistent frontal structure. For some people, it does not fuse together. In history, orthodox priests were allowed to be one if they had this. That is why children are so spiritually perceptive. It gives access to the pineal gland or what some call the "3rd eye". Through the fusing and the additives to our food and water, it becomes calcified like encased in calcium. I've heard that can happed from flouride. So when you see the elite celebrities and such, with a black eye, that is why. They intentionally re-open the persistent frontal structure to have clairvoyance and be able to have out of body experience or "OBEs" as I say to abbreviate. Right before I had my rapture dream I had a bicycle that we had a motor put on so I could ride it to work. When I was riding home one night, and had no lights on my bike, I looked behind me to make sure no cars were coming when I had to pass a section with no sidewalk because the cars would not see me. As soon as I looked back to the front I saw a bumper that was left on the side of the road likely from a car accident earlier that day. It was too late. I hit the bumper and flew like 15 feet in the air, landing on my face. I should have had a broken neck that day, but did not. It was like something slowed me down just enough to open the persistent frontal structure. Soon after that was when I had the dreams of rapture and a tsunami that will soon hit Palm beach Island as I saw in my dream. But many people were given these dreams and many described different parts of the east coast of the USA. So it likely will affect the entire east coast. 
I explained that so you will understand when I say that soon after the dreams in 2011 I began to have OBEs which allowed me to be in the parallel when I was asleep. At first I didn't understand what was happening. What I did know was that wherever I was in my OBE, would be connected to where I was in wake. For example if I fell asleep at home, I would be in the parallel in a certain location every time. When I fell asleep somewhere else it would be a totally different place. When I moved homes the place that recurred every night would change according to where I moved. Soon after I remembered my rapture dream, I began to have dreams of the parallel but with a slightly better understanding due to the differences in locations in previous dreams or "OBEs". God allowed me to talk to my dead loved ones when I was in the parallel. So when I describe the parallel, it includes two places. One is in the clouds, the lowest level of Heaven. (Where Jesus rose to and still is to this day until the second thousand years is over) The other is what I consider to be the parallel to where we are. It is where they have purgatory. In case you don't know what purgatory is, it is the prison described in 1 Peter 3:19 as I previously quoted. When we die knowing Jesus, we are either hot (filled with the Spirit of God) or lukewarm (claiming we know Him but living like we don't). Those people are the ones sent back down when judged described in:
Revelation 3:16 “So then because thou art lukewarm, and neither cold nor hot, I will spue thee out of my mouth.” 
Then you have the pure hearts. I call them that because they lived by the law of Romans 13:10 without even knowing it. Love is law, forgive all. This I was shown when my sister died. When I was allowed to talk to my dead loved ones, the first I remember was my best friend who was shot. She was in the upper parallel (lowest Heaven). So she was the only one I talked to there who I had to talk to on a phone because I was down here.  The others I visited in person. (In spirit) This was to show me the differences in locations, upper and lower parallels. When my sister died, she was a pure heart, but didn't know Jesus in life but a little. So when she died and went to the parallel, I was shown she had a few days to stay idol until judgement. The first time I saw her we talked for hours. I don't know exactly what we talked about, but I remember it was a very long time. Just before she died, I was in the parallel at night, driving people up in something like a car, to be judged. When it was her turn to go I was allowed to be the one to drive her up. This was to show me how it all works and be able to explain it to you. When she was judged, like all people, she had to make a choice. Either go into purgatory and read and learn the Bible. Or wander the parallel with a fate of the lake of fire. She of course went to purgatory. When I bring them up, I don't go into where they are judged (that I'm allowed to remember anyway). So I didn't know what she was told. She asked me not to visit her anymore because she then knew that communication with the living was forbidden. Even though God allowed me to, all of my family members that I visited asked me that same, not to come back. They didn't want to get in trouble for it. This is how I finally understood the parallel and what happens when we die. God allowed me to remember just enough to make sure I had a clear message to testify. By giving me the small bits of information that allowed me to connect the dots in understanding. 
So that is the parallel. I explained my experiences so that you could understand the parallel and how I know that what I describe is the absolute truth by prophesying with the Holy Spirit. If you have any questions I would be glad to answer them. Just email me at Laurensarofian@gmail.com.