I was around 22 years old then and it was likely 1970. I had been praying to be able to soul travel since I was a little child and the Angels had healed me of Whooping cough. So, I saw the Archangels as my family since they came to heal me at age 2 in 1950.
So, now I'm 22 and I have a cold or something and I'm in College in San Diego County in California and my friend has a weekend house that is open for me to visit with no one there at that time on yucca Mesa above Yucca Valley. So, this is likely 1970.
I walk into the place and lay out my sleeping bag (because I'm college age and don't want to have to change the sheets on a bed and I always traveled then with a good Sleeping bag so I'm ready for anything.
Since I wasn't feeling well I went to bed early and I was there in the desert to dry out my cold or flu or whatever I had then.
Then about 2 am I had to get up to use the bathroom and when I got up and walked to the bathroom my hand went through the wall when I tried to turn a light switch on.
Now imagine you are along about 100 miles from home in your father's best friend's weekend Cabin (home) and then you get up to go to the bathroom and you are not feeling well anyway and your hand and arm go through the wall when you try to turn on the bathroom switch. What would you think? What would you do?
Well. I almost had a heart attack because the last thing I was prepared for was being outside of my body for the first time I ever was aware of and I felt extremely vulnerable to the point where I thought I might die.
However, since I'm a very self disciplined person when I need to be I pulled it together for survival and thought about what I had read in a mystical Book STore in La Jolla in the last year about what to do if one found themselves outside of their body.
The answer I realized was that you walk back to your body and you lay down into it and rejoin it. I didn't use the John because I realized I would only wet the bed back in the living room where I was camped out in my sleeping bag.
So, that's what I did I walked back into the living room and saw my body there and then laid down into it and when I rejoined my body I was shaking in shock and I still thought I might die from this experience.
And I realized I was totally freaked out about this and I didn't want to be alone anymore so I packed up all my things and loaded them into my College VW 1966 Bug that I owned then which was Seablue in color with a white interior and a 4 speed stick shift and I drove back to Rancho Bernardo where I lived then Going to college.
As I left there I said to God: "You almost Killed me! Why did you do that? Can't I have a good experience to take this difficult experience out of my mind?"
A month or so later I woke up and sat up out of my body in Rancho Bernardo and looked back at my body which was still joined at the hips to the toes. Then I saw my "Angel Body" also in pajamas like mine that I was wearing and my body was wearing when I looked back at my face after sitting up out of my body.
My Angel Body laid down into me and then we laid down into my body and I said to God: "Thank you God! Now I understand!"
Basically what God had showed me was that our souls travel outside of our bodies when we sleep and that I shouldn't astral project but he also showed me that our souls never die even if our body does.
So, when people try to tell me God isn't real I sort of laugh at them under my breath because I know what is really real from direct scientific Experience.
However, would you survive God doing this to you?
Maybe and maybe not.
I almost didn't survive the first experience myself without a heart attack or stroke or something. I likely only survived because I was young enough and healthy enough to survive this big of a shock which completely changed my whole life and paradigm permanently.
By God's Grace
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