| My out of body travels into exhilarating spiritual | | | | leaves; crystal clear spring waters cascading |
| realm experience [ Articles : Main ] | | | | over… dark…deep covered rocks. The sound |
| Sample chapter of my book entitled | | | | of the flute blessed existence as a whole, and the |
| ' The Two Psychological Tools That Determine | | | | music of the harp gathered the smell of musk, |
| Failure or Success' | | | | daffodils, eucalyptus and lavender of angelic |
| Cool summer time - during my terrifying moment | | | | presence…. Butterflies glittering with vivid |
| of panic disorder, I found rest and healing in the | | | | colours; fleeting around, below and above the |
| spiritual science of meditation. As I craved to go | | | | entire sacred island. |
| beyond bodily form, and into spiritual realm of | | | | I felt such a deep sense of peace, nourishment |
| consciousness, I discovered the possibilities of | | | | and nurture… I was so safe once and for all. As |
| bizarre out of body travels. | | | | I looked over head, at the great expense of the |
| I consulted few authentic books of out of body | | | | blue sky directly over head…..I saw a light |
| projection, and learnt form experienced out of | | | | …shimmering oscillating light from the heavens |
| body travellers to ensure it is safe and harmless. I | | | | above me… the sound of sweet flute continued, |
| was scared at the beginning, but only after | | | | and the harp mystic sound appear to come from |
| experiencing hundreds of sessions of different | | | | above, from the shimmering light, far above in |
| types of meditation, was I ready for out of body | | | | the blue high sky. As I watched with reverence, |
| travel. | | | | the light shone stronger, intensely bright as it |
| This was something I never believed in, being a | | | | expanded over the island in the middle of the lake. |
| philosophy graduate, I needed justification, but | | | | The light begun to descend toward me, as it |
| then I realised there are things that cannot be | | | | gently descend very slowly, down, and down… |
| explained, and can only be experienced, and if | | | | as the sound of both flute and harp continued |
| they are going to be explained, it will take time to | | | | playing its hypnotic music. |
| prove scientifically that out of body travels can be | | | | I suddenly became aware of a very round orb, a |
| proven. I realised that my intellectual bigotry | | | | round sphere, oscillating with trillions of rainbow |
| arrested and hijacked both my emotional | | | | colours of light, shimmering sparkling sphere of |
| intelligence, and my spirituality. | | | | light….falling in slow motion toward me, down… |
| Read what happen to me during an amazing out | | | | down… down…this huge sphere, huge orb of |
| of body experience. | | | | coloured light.. it is so beautiful…the surface |
| I went away for a weekend retreat at the | | | | seems to shimmer and sparkle… sparkling |
| monastery called buck-fast abbey in Devon. It | | | | rainbow colours fleeting and moving across its |
| was spring time. I was warmly welcomed by the | | | | surface. I felt such a sense of awe, wonderment, |
| monks, showed me the way to my bedroom, | | | | and joy filling me… for I realised inside this |
| and was given a little tour around the abbey, as | | | | orb… is my angel… flute and harp harmonized |
| well as a brief instruction that I was given to be | | | | the entire experience, |
| aware of their timetable for prayers, breakfast, | | | | I sat down in yogi position on the green meadow |
| launch, afternoon tea, and supper. The first day, I | | | | pasture as a baby looking and feeling ever so |
| wanted to deepen my meditation; I drifted into | | | | joyous of this angelic presence, pulsing with |
| hours of meditation, both sitting and walking | | | | radiant energy, colours, and warm breeze, landed |
| meditation. | | | | right before me, right before my own eyes, it's |
| OUTSIDE: The yellow gold sun, and it' oscillating | | | | now in front of me…. … … the way of a |
| light, the earth dressed with green pasture, rivers, | | | | flower opens to the morning sun… the top of |
| ponds, meadows, mother nature landscaped, | | | | the orb begins to open… … like a great clusters |
| spreading animal farms and sublime colours shone | | | | of oscillating particles of silver blue, pink and white |
| from below and above, at night the moon | | | | colours… opening fully, and within a centre is… |
| glittered with silver light, skies filled with clusters | | | | my angel… my Holy God, I for the first time of |
| of stars. These four nature's beauty reflects a | | | | my existence, felt an infinite love… an infinite |
| divine design of an artist background tapestry in | | | | compassion… radiant from this light, this angel, |
| which "Outer World" life on earth is the bride. | | | | As the mystic soft music of the flute and harp |
| INSIDE: My conscious self and soul self in discord, | | | | played along, the voice of the angel spoke with |
| my mind, feelings, my body, my soul reflect my | | | | same sound of both flute and harp, ever so |
| own imperfect design at the time of my beginning | | | | gently, saying.. I am you dear one. Me? I |
| meditation, in which my '' inner world'' become a | | | | murmured with awe and reverence. Yes dear |
| divided piece of puzzle seeking union with the | | | | one, I am you… your yearned for my presence |
| divine designer. As my meditation deepened, the | | | | for long time, your thoughts manifested me by |
| pieces of my own design begun to converge, | | | | your earnest desire to find your real self. I am |
| thought and feelings, body and soul reunites with | | | | thee… you have travelled a long way… and I |
| the bride, sun and moon, landscape and stars. | | | | shall manifest your dreams according to your |
| I hear a sound of serene music, far and beyond | | | | earnest desire, thoughts, beliefs, faith, and action, |
| this world, the flute of a master, and the sweet | | | | said the angel. Continue in your spiritual path, live |
| harp of the angels. Over sudden, I hear a sound | | | | your dreams, and remember that I am thee, I |
| of a river boat, as it gently touch the very | | | | am a whisper away from thee. |
| shoreline, as I climbed with a feeling of | | | | I wake up, and returned to my physical world |
| reassurance, I knew I had the right to a trip | | | | astonished at the spiritual revelation as I returned |
| toward a very special island in the middle of the | | | | home from the retreat house feeling totally |
| lake. | | | | transformed. |
| The sound of sweet flute and harp amplified the | | | | Strange, bizarre, real, imagined, whatever a |
| lake. As I stepped out of the boat, the strong | | | | sceptic says, the experience will always remain |
| rainbow colours of mist over the small island | | | | subjective, and mine. The only way to discover it |
| begins to thin; mystic music of the flute and harp | | | | is to experience it. smile |
| raised my awareness of the clear silver blue sky | | | | You Can contact me via Email for radio interview |
| so clear, though the small island is shrouded in thin | | | | or TV appearance if you want to hear interesting |
| rainbow coloured mist. What a beautiful island… | | | | real life stories. |
| what a perfect emerald gem…..tall glowing palm | | | | |