I can remember seeing the black of his car, the blue of his shirt, the blonde of his hair; I heard no sounds from my grandchildren, no laughing, no singing, no songs from the radio. Nothing. It was suddenly silent and black. And then I woke to see a yellow cloud of yellow dust in front of my eyes and surrounding all of me. And then it was black again.
What happens next is astounding to say the least, but not surprising. I remember I was still traveling down the road, but without my car, without my grandchildren, but had no sense of them. I was traveling fast, not running, walking or even flying, just traveling slightly above the road. Looking down I could see the yellow lines on the road sweeping past at tremendous speed, the scenery around me remained the same, it was green and flowering, it was a beautiful spring day.
“This seems strange” I thought to myself, I thought I was just doing something important, “ I am not sure where I am right now” but I felt no stress, no pressure, no fear-but I knew I was supposed to be somewhere else. I slowly turned my head to look behind me and at that exact moment in time, I could hear a baby screaming.
The crying became louder and as I continued to turn my head, I was now back inside my car turning my head to look at my screaming granddaughter. My grandson was blacked out but then he too started screaming. They were alive! Was I dreaming or astral traveling again? This thought ran through my mind more than once over the days that followed through the shock and the trauma of the accident.
My grandchildren survived with minor injuries. My grandson did have a concussion and was more traumatized as he is older and remembers more, he watches for cars coming close to us, for stop signs, especially cars at stop signs, and black cars. How do you erase or take care of that for him, how do you make it go away? Time and love, lots of hugs and kisses work hand in hand. I tried to push the out of body experience to the back of my head but it did not work. It kept resurfacing to the point where I knew that I might have actually died in that accident and the sound of my granddaughter screaming and crying brought me back to them. A phone call to Dale E. Graff would confirm what I had suspected.
While talking with Mr. Graff I told him about the accident and the events that unfolded. He responded immediately, “It sounds like you had an out of body experience”. I asked, “do you think I might have been dying?” “I don’t know, it is possible, but you definitely had an OBE, and you are here now and your grandchildren are safe, that’s most important”
Throughout my life I have had several out of body experiences and not from accidents, this would be the first episode related to that. Some were lingering in the amount of time that lapsed, and some were quick, but with each event, the space around me was no different than it is now, everything was crystal clear and focused, as if it was still just me sitting or standing there doing what I normally do, just without my physical body.
Dale E. Graff who is a Quantum Physicist, former Director of Project Stargate and a Dream Expert has also explained to me that his belief is that there are parallel universes that exist with ours and that we “simply” enter into them. I am sure they exist, but I am not quite ready to “travel” again. I have some beautiful grandchildren to enjoy.
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