Home Away From Home
Ever since I was a little girl, I have been able to leave my body when things got too difficult here on earth. I call it ‘going home’. When I go there, I am healed, energized and safe. It is a place where I am enclosed by love, light and caring souls. Time is not a factor, so there is no need to overthink things.
I was around ten when I discovered that I could do somersaults in the air. Pure flying! I have never in my gravity-bound earth body had the same feeling of freedom.
As I write this, my eyes are welling up. Not from sadness, but from the memory of pure joy when coming ‘home’.
I can feel the other world moving closer, embracing me. All worries about time, money and people disappear, because all I can feel is the other world. I wish I could share the love for other people, that one inevitably feels when home. It is a very special feeling.
At some point I start feeling that something is forcing me back into my body, and it is difficult to leave something so wonderful, but they tell me that it isn’t my time to stay yet.