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   Stacey Whaley wrote in message   
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   >Today, when I got home from work, I thought I'd give this OBE thing   
   >another try.  I'm wanting to practice so much that someday it will be   
   >second nature to me.  Anyway, again I start to breathe deeply, relax my   
   >muscles, etc.  Soon, like last night, it started to feel like my body   
   >went completely numb.  It was me and my mind.  My legs, arms and torso   
   >no longer seemed to be there.  That is until my hands started to   
   >tingle, then up to my arms, along with a slight warming sensation.   
   >It's a sensation similar to what you get when your hand has fallen   
   >asleep.  Somehow I think I am asleep, but I feel mentally awake.  I   
   >feel conscious, and I'm thinking thoughts, but my body seems to be   
   >asleep.  Then, I can see the outline of my nose, even though my eyelids   
   >are closed.  One of my cats jumps on me, but not enough to wake my   
   >body, even though I feel her.  My eyes are still closed but somehow I   
   >can still see her outline.  It's like looking out of closed eyes!  I   
   >see the doorframe to the bathroom through my closed eyes.  The detail   
   >isn't very good, just an outline as I probably need more practice.   
   >   
   >This is where the interesting stuff kicks in.  And I don't know if it   
   >is my imagination or not!   
   >   
   >1.  I was climbing a rope up a very tight tunnel.  The inside of the   
   >tunnel's walls looked like the pattern of a ladybug's back.  Red with   
   >random black roundish shapes.   
   >   
   >2.  I hear something that sounds like the howl of a wolf.  I quickly   
   >see an image of a wolf's face flash quickly before me, but it   
   >disappears just as quickly.   
   >   
   >3.  I see a tribe of aborigines.  They are gathered together, talking,   
   >although I do not understand their language.  I see they have long   
   >spears in their hands.  Then I realize they are discussing how to go   
   >about killing a beast for their meal.  They are planning their hunting   
   >strategy.  I then see an animal running through the brush, although I   
   >can't make out what kind of beast it is, but I think it has tusks of   
   >some sort.   
   >   
   >4.  I'm in a black/dark realm.  The ceiling and floor go on forever and   
   >there is nothing in between the ceiling and floor.  I see no walls.   
   >Just this black realm going on for what seems like forever.  I shout   
   >out, "Where is my teacher?"  Quickly I get a response, "You are your   
   >teacher."  I say, "But I'm looking for answers."  The voice responds,   
   >"You can find the answers inside yourself."  But I start to become a   
   >little disappointed because I want someone to show me the answers.  I   
   >don't know how to find them myself.   
   >   
   >5.  Then all the sounds and scenery are gone.  It is quiet.  A radiant   
   >bald man shows up.  He looks like a spiritual person.  The only   
   >covering on his upper body is a vest that is not closed, but the vest   
   >is white.  He looks very friendly and has a smile on his face.  I   
   >forget the conversation we had.   
   >   
   >6.  I see a castle.  I think I'm in the medieval period.  In my hands   
   >is a rope.  The rope is horizontally attached to the castle.  I begin   
   >to pull myself towards the castle.  I wonder if this was some form of   
   >exercise during the medieval period?  ;)   
   >   
   >OK.  Please don't anyone send me to a psychiatric institution.  Even   
   >though I swear I was consious during all these events, I'm still   
   >willing to believe it's my imagination!  ;)   
   >-Stacey   
   Its real, and say hello and embrace it.   
   and, try not to lose your mind.   
   If you have problem write me.   
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