The Journey Begins
Like many people, I always recognize the fact that there is more to our existence than what we understand. My journey started when I saw relatives who had passed on dwelling in my childhood home. These sightings were not frightening or scary, even though I was a young 6-year old. It was the beginning of a truly natural process. By the time I was 8-years old, I had started having Out of Body Experiences (OBE) s. Now, even though I said it was not scary, I’ll admit it was a little creepy. I remember my first experience as if it happened yesterday.
It’s a hot August night, and as I lay on top of the sheets listening to the vast window fan blades rotating, something exceedingly strange happens. I feel this energy leave my body. It’s a slow movement, and I recall trying to call out for my twin, who was sleeping in the next room.
To my horror, I cannot move nor speak; all I can think is what’s happening to me! As I lay there, terrified, my eyes drawn to the ceiling. I realize something or someone from the ceiling is staring back at me. What’s fascinating is that the energy hovering on the ceiling does not recognize the person on the bed. And, yet, I know both entities are me. All I hear over and over again, is “I have to get back.” I’m not sure if this outcry is coming from my consciousness or my soul.
Since that experience, I have had many OBEs, which has only confirmed my belief that we are not our host bodies.
I now share with people the many life experiences I’ve had. I feel genuinely privileged, even though, at that time, I did not fully understand nor have a complete universal picture that all life is a source of energy a collective unconsciousness of the experience of every being.