[Maypeevophy]

Some strange things have now been happening in my own life, and I believe it's just starting to actually surprise me, nearly frighten me. It began with a healing I did so on some one, on Feb. 1st. This individual has turned into a close friend today, and we've discussed lots of activities with the religious world. On February 9th, I'd some type of an awareness. I'm uncertain what happened...but I suddenly felt my spirit getting up; that's the easiest way I know to explain it. I thought my life's goal, my soul's age... Like this life was perhaps and only one step even the final step, I felt larger, more than this life. Soon following this conclusion, I'd an unusual out of human anatomy experience... My spirit rose up above my human anatomy, and there have been white, white light and fantastic hues. I remember seeing orbs...I remember sensation as though I knew everything, nearly, even though my conscious mind couldn't comprehend everything. Power was moving through and in and around me in ways. I possibly could not stop grinning. My information found me and hugged me in character form. It had been the most incredible, most indescribable thing... Undoubtedly things settled down. However things started initially to occur. Certain things weren'ticed by me. And generally, I've been full and emotional of downs and ups in the times since. Things aren'ticed by me like my information hoping to get my attention, and when he needs to speak to me how I feel a feeling on my arm in a region. I've always liked writing poetry, but recently I'm writing up to five verses per day - I will never appear to end. I hear ringing in my own ears. I get headaches and vertigo occasionally. I've been having dreams that provide each concern I've to the area of my head and force they to be looked by me in the attention. (Throughout the OBE I understood that my life's goal was at the very least simply to overcome some sort of "cycle of fear." Can this participate it?) I'm just starting to obtain a little freaked out by these abrupt changes. Is something amiss with me? What's going on, here? Is this truly religious, or have I must say I lost this time to it?