My First OOBE

My journey began in the 6th grade. I had no knowledge of anything of a psychic nature. I lived in a small town so far out in the boonies we only got two channels on TV. On this particular night, I went to a football game. The game wasn’t particularly notable. At halftime, we were playing football along one of the side-lines with a paper cup.

I remember a crowd of people. Something had happened. They were in front of me. I could see their backs. I tried to move forward and around them so I could see what was happening. I could hear someone gasping for breath. Finally, I could see. A child was laying on the ground. I immediately became worried because it might be one of my friends. As I moved closer I realized the figure on the ground was me!

At that moment my consciousness was looking at myself from about 15 ft away and a little above adult height off the ground. I went into shock and thought I was dead. Instantly my consciousness snapped back into my body. Then I could feel myself trying to catch my breath. (I’d had the wind knocked out of me.) My consciousness was normal and I could see the crowd around me from the viewpoint of a little boy laying on the ground.
It scared the hell out of me for years. I didn’t mention it to anyone because I figured they’d think I was crazy.

Miracles

It is my opinion that miracles happen all the time. We are just too busy or too stupid to notice. Sometimes the greatest events in our lives are forgotten.