In 2007 my elderly father, Walter Turke, already in the throws of advanced Alzheimer's disease, was stricken with a rapidly progressing and terminal lung infection. He was given 48-72 hours to live after being taken off failing life support. He didn't die. Instead, he journeyed with an ethereal "kind man with a grey beard," accompanied by host of "angels," to a "shining city filled with light." These "visits," which have striking similarities to historically documented near-death experiences, lasted for 17 consecutive days. Meticulously and dutifully written down each day on a well-worn legal pad, my father's experiences are now finally told in the short book, There's A Window To Heaven, now available through Amazon Books.