I had an experience when I was very young that not many people can honestly say has happened to them. I died.
My
mom had left me with a friend of hers for some time. I am not sure if
it was a couple of hours or a few days. He and I were out walking and I
fell into a canal. And drowned. Even though I was only two at the time,
parts of it are still very clear to me.
What his place looked like
or how close it was to the water, I could not tell you. But I can tell
you that I had an out of body experience unlike anything else I have
ever heard of anyone mentioning. Typical examples of astral projection
mention being able to leave your body and experience being somewhere
else. What I experienced was being in two places at once something that
everyone says is impossible. It doesn't change things though.
I
clearly recall being in the water, on my back looking up while, struggling
to stay afloat and seeing a slightly transparent being a few dozen feet
above me. I was crying out and asking it for help. And I also was the
transparent being looking down at the child in the water. I remember not
feeling any sense of attachment to the other as either being. As the
transparent being I was thinking that it would be a shame if that child
below me died and thinking that someone really should help him out. It
was this odd loop of me looking up at me looking down at me looking up
at me. But neither me felt that the other was me.
And then the
child in the water died. And the transparent me had a completely
different unbelievable adventure of it's own that I will tell another
time. The drowned two year old was eventually rescued from the canal
and taken by ambulance to a hospital. I had not taken a breath for
nearly forty five minutes. Nobody could survive that long without
breathing. Irreparable brain damage starts to happen after about five
minutes. The doctor was filling out DOA paperwork, when I suddenly
started breathing again, weakly I'm sure. I spent the next month or so
in a coma and nobody knew if I would survive. The doctor told my family
that even if I did one day wake up, I would likely be a vegetable. I
would probably never be able to dress, bathe or feed myself. I might
never walk without help or learn to talk or read. I would certainly
require someone to take care of me every day for the rest of my life.
Well
one day, I did come out of that coma. And the doctor could not have been
more wrong. I have become one of the brightest, most adaptable, capable
people that I have ever encountered. But, my brain certainly does not
work in the way most other people's does. I do not have certain
stumbling blocks that other people do. They are just not there and have
never been. People often say well if I can do it then anyone can do it.
I do try to use those examples myself. But somehow it always ends up
that I am the exception that proves the rule. Things are just different
for me. Most things come easier to me than other people and sometimes I
don't even know the stumbling blocks exist until other people point them
out to me. I am not better than other people, just different. A lot of
my time has been spent pondering the why of it. I think when I fell in
the canal I was just an average kid. When I awoke from the coma and
every day since, I have been well above average.
Two different
theories have occurred to me. One is that my brain was damaged when I
drowned, and against all probable odds, it was damaged in only positive
ways. The other theory is one that students of astral projection might
enjoy. There is a strongly held belief that the body is just a house for
a spirit. Naturally humans occupy the house meant for their bodies. But
when one astral projects, their spirit is believed to be exiting the
body and going off on an adventure. It is commonly believed that when
the shell is empty any other spirits nearby can come and take up
residence. That is primarily what demonic possession is supposed to be
about. What if the child really did die that day and never did come
back and the reason I was in a coma for a month was a new possibly non
human spirit entered my body and it took that long to take control of
its new house?
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