Experience is said to be the best teacher.

When I was only four years old, I had my first near death  experience. From that point on in my life, I was a bit different from other children in a unique way.

When I had this near death experience, I was attended to by a beautiful woman that told me that everything was going to be OK. She told me to play as she watched me intently. All the while, I could see my body in an operating room as doctors with masks surrounded me…..my body that was mostly under the blueish sheets. I could see all the equipment and what they were doing to as they cut me and removed part of my body and put it into a metal pan.

I knew that I was safe with this beautiful woman that never left my side as I played. She told me to play and not watch but I did both. This woman was someone that seemed to love me so much. How could I have been scared when you were being talked to so lovingly?

After I woke up, I was in a crib type bed with high white bars all around. My Uncle Larry was the first person that I saw. I told him about seeing him as I awoke many times in my life. I loved him so much for being that first person that I saw when I awoke.

It wasn’t until I was in my twenties that I came to put terms to what I experienced then and what I experienced in other near death experiences that happened only a few more years after this. As I got older, I knew I was just different from other children is a unique way.

I was more perceptive of things that other children did not seem to be able to perceive. I could read the thoughts of people as they talked to me. I generally knew what they were going to say before they told me with their own words.

I could know what was about to happen before things happened. I knew if family members were sick before it was known by other family members. I remember telling my mother that the phone was about to ring and that my Aunt Carlene was very sick. I said it was cancer and that she was crying while she was dialing our phone number. Seconds later, the call came. My mother was shocked about her sister’s bad news. My mother was shocked that I told her exactly was was going to happen before it happened. I think she was more shocked at me knowing about my Aunt’s cancer than she was at her sister’s grave illness. At least this seemed to be a double shock for my mother. What I told her was an undeniable truth that she couldn’t figure out. She couldn’t figure out how I knew. It was frightening to my mother that I could know such things with such detail. I think she thought differently of me from that point on.

I guess it would be a shock if an eight year old child would tell you something like this if you didn’t understand how……. but……that was not my problem. In my mind, I was doing good.

Unfortunately, from that point on in my life, my mother seemed afraid of me. She was scared that I might be touched by the devil or some nonsense. Little did she know then……and now…. that the only One Loving God was the entity that was giving me this ability.

To me, this and other things I could do was natural for me. Other children could not comprehend why I could tell them things about themselves that helped them. I just did it and knew that it was a good thing no matter what grownups thought or said to me about it. The odd looks that I got when I did such things, odd things that others couldn’t comprehend, stick in my mind even to this day.

In my twenties, I learned the term “OBE”, or  “Out of Bod Experience.” I then realized when I found out more about OBEs, that when I was being operated on, that was my first OBE. I remember it today even though I was only four years old when it happened. I had my second OBE experience when I had my near death experience about three years later. It was after this experience that my knowing abilities took off. I seemed linked to a higher knowing of sorts that would always make me different in ways that few people could ever understand……especially in the Bible Belt of  Georgia.

It is from these early experiences and more experiences that led me to a different understanding of life than the playmates that I played with as a child. These early OBE happenings in my life allowed me to connect with the spirit world in ways that most people never experience. I understand now I was allowed me to have these understandings of the Spirit World as a great blessing in my life.  These continual experiences of knowing made my life a bit different from normal experiences that most children have as you might imagine or can’t imagine.

As an only child, I did not have the distractions of a sibling to occupy my time and distract my mind from focusing on this realm that few know of or knew about.

Of course it was understood by me that only one person in my life would understand me, and my spiritual awakening. This was my grandmother on my father’s side of the family. I later learned that there were people on my mother’s side of the family that had this “Knowing.” This term knowing and a few other terms are what folks called in the south.  This knowing was a “hush hush” don’t talk about it subject that people only whispered about between themselves it seemed then. Even now it is still a hush hush subject in my family still to this day. No matter, I know it was there even though, at the time, I had no term for it. I just did it and I knew it was good.  I knew that this knowing was a part of my life that was not going to go away, even in my single digit years as a child.

While my mother’s side of the family thought this was of the devil, my father’s side of the family was …well…..different about it. They didn’t say it was a good thing but they didn’t act like my mother’s side of the family.

Later in life, my father was open enough to share this knowing knowledge with me. He described in detail an account of him doing the same things as me. My grandmother knew about this ….but…. she was  just a loving person that I did not worry about by telling her certain things that I did. But then, I learned not to tell other adults other than my grandmother. Even her sisters were a bit kooky about it.

An OBE is something that is hard to describe … or… more so of an impossible thing to describe to anyone. It would be like describing an orgasm to someone incapable of having an orgasm or someone that just hasn’t experience that experience in life yet. You can describe it as much as you want but the feeling you get is impossible to describe with mere words.

For me, my near death experiences opened up a new world that I could not share with anyone because I was aware enough to know that it would make no sense to people that I told about it, especially in the Bible Belt. Being surrounded in an aura of a Baptist upbringing is not conducive to understanding this knowing gift that I had. It seems that people in the North and North East of the USA are more open to this type of experience or happening…….but for me…..I was like a person on a small island in the middle of the ocean. I only had myself to figure this out and I think did a great job of it on my own. I feel that I was wise beyond my years by knowing that others could not deal with things that I could do and knowing that they personally could not understand what was natural to me.

I have taken the time to explain my experiences as best as I can. I can’t explain everything that I did as a child. I am just trying to give you a glimpse. I am doing this a learning perspective for your own experiences in this realm of separating your soul from your organic body. I will use reading materials that will twist your ways of thinking to a new normalcy. This is a good thing. Knowing that you can separate your soul from your body is a natural thing to do. I know this sounds wild but this is the truth. As I get into this ancient knowledge of early man, you will understand this even more. This will be an awakening for you to know this and to get to the point of considering to try an OBE. This will part of a learning process to know why you are here on Earth and what you are supposed to be doing here in this incarnation.

Now, I am not trying to tell anyone that they should go on a path to having an OBE where you separate your soul from your organic body. That is the last thing that I would encourage the readers here to do……But…..there are ways to acquire this knowing without these OBE experiences that I endured. In other words, I will give information here that will allow you to have this knowing without going through some scary event like a near death experience.

While we are on this subject of an OBE I do want to be clear about what I mean by a near death experience. Later in life, I started reading of other people having the same experience as I did during trauma events. When I read this information, it became clear to me that I was not the only person to have these same gifts that come after being operated on.

Let me explain briefly what being put under anesthesia is about. Being put under anesthesia is similar to putting a person to near death in a controlled way. In this state, the body can not feel the pain that is being applied to the body. Why? Because the body has no soul present during this event. The energy of the soul is present but not at home so to speak. The soul separates from the body in this state of anesthesia. Autonomic functions that the brain is conducting is all that is going on in the body. Without the soul, there is no energy of the soul to experience the pain.

Have you ever hear the state of , “if a tree falls in the forest and no one is around, does it still make a noise?” Without the consciousness of the soul with the body, there is no pain for the soul to experience.

Now of course your Doctor will not tell you this. No one in the medical community will tell you this. This is one of those bits of information that is a new concept for you to know about or try to comprehend. I will explain this further in information on the “Soul.” I will devote a great deal of time to giving you information on the Soul that is not taught in any schools that I am aware of. This site is basis for your new learning experience about your soul and all of the realms of reality that surround the “Real You”……to help you understand what and who you really are as a person.

This will be, the “New You” that you will enjoyably start to understand.

I feel that younger people will be able to absorb this material like a sponge. At the same time, I know that people in their twenties to middle aged and on will go down kicking and screaming like a child going through the “Terrible Twos” when they try to digest this vast amount of information that I have for you about this “New You.”

I call this the “New You” because once you start to understand who you really are, a new person will emerge…….and thus…..this person will be, “the NEW YOU!”

I hope you are excited to get to this learning. I will be asking a lot of you to take time from your life to take in the information that I will request of you to read. I have to have this cooperation from you to fully give you the full picture so that the purpose in this life can be understood by you for the first time……… and….. this purpose in life will be a total surprise to your psyche. It will be an event in your life that will change you, make you thankful for your life here, and make you appreciate every single moment that you have here in this incarnation.

What more could you ask for?

Hasn’t this notion what and why am I here passed through your mind at least once?

No matter how bad or how good your life is now, I promise you that once you understand this information on the soul, you will forever be thankful that the spirits have given me this chance to tell you about this joy that trumps all the hardships that have ever come in your life.

If you are happy with your life, you will be even more ecstatic than you thought you could ever be.

Learning about the soul is a life changing event in your life. The New YOU will be the product of that life changing event in your life.