Hey Manhattan,
I havent seen you online. Hope you are ok.
Manhattan, are you still around?
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Re: Manhattan, are you still around?
He sure is, like me, just lurking around and reading the posts 
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ManhattanSkyline
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Hey Manhattan!
Glad you are ok. I was worried. Sorry to hear about Texas. I have been catching bits and pieces of it on the news. Horrible.
Wild to hear about your latest experience.
The vortex is 'very' interesting. First thing that came to mind after thinking of it for a bit, was when people go to heaven, they go through a tunnel of light. I have been in places before that made me think I was in heaven, or a place prepared for people that have passed away. I think also that people dream and get to go visit loved ones, like in parks and places that are really nice. Perhaps this is how your soul gets from here to there? Perhaps we are using wormholes to go from place to place and do not even realize it.
If you think about it, the human body, spirit and soul, are like an amazing, multi-dimensional creation. I want to say a mechanism, but by far, it is not, it is a very elaborate being. I think that things happen that we do not see that are so fantastic. So much we have to learn about things that are right under our noses...
Someone once said, 'We are not bodies with spirits, we are souls with bodies...' How we can go places without our bodies is so amazing.. .
On the bed moving, I know that feeling. The druids still think they can take Jesus out of my heart and still have teams coming here day and night taking turns tormenting me, flicking my hand when I am holding things, trying to push me when I walk, tormenting me when I am trying to sleep, etc. Sometimes when I pray, it feels like someone is walking on my bed. The bed is moving, something goes from the foot to the head of the bed. Voices in one corner, another answers from the other corner, etc, etc. Sometimes a loved one that has passed, I'll hear their voice, so I do not feel so overwhelmed, like my Grandmother or Dad, like maybe they came in to check on me.
Hope you get to feeling better. I have to say, I hadnt been sick in ages (years) until I think Feb. It stuck to me like the plague, like 6 weeks. I had to take penicillin. It lingered long after. It was not good. Hope you do not have that.
Hang in there.
Glad you are ok. I was worried. Sorry to hear about Texas. I have been catching bits and pieces of it on the news. Horrible.
Wild to hear about your latest experience.
The vortex is 'very' interesting. First thing that came to mind after thinking of it for a bit, was when people go to heaven, they go through a tunnel of light. I have been in places before that made me think I was in heaven, or a place prepared for people that have passed away. I think also that people dream and get to go visit loved ones, like in parks and places that are really nice. Perhaps this is how your soul gets from here to there? Perhaps we are using wormholes to go from place to place and do not even realize it.
If you think about it, the human body, spirit and soul, are like an amazing, multi-dimensional creation. I want to say a mechanism, but by far, it is not, it is a very elaborate being. I think that things happen that we do not see that are so fantastic. So much we have to learn about things that are right under our noses...
Someone once said, 'We are not bodies with spirits, we are souls with bodies...' How we can go places without our bodies is so amazing.. .
On the bed moving, I know that feeling. The druids still think they can take Jesus out of my heart and still have teams coming here day and night taking turns tormenting me, flicking my hand when I am holding things, trying to push me when I walk, tormenting me when I am trying to sleep, etc. Sometimes when I pray, it feels like someone is walking on my bed. The bed is moving, something goes from the foot to the head of the bed. Voices in one corner, another answers from the other corner, etc, etc. Sometimes a loved one that has passed, I'll hear their voice, so I do not feel so overwhelmed, like my Grandmother or Dad, like maybe they came in to check on me.
Hope you get to feeling better. I have to say, I hadnt been sick in ages (years) until I think Feb. It stuck to me like the plague, like 6 weeks. I had to take penicillin. It lingered long after. It was not good. Hope you do not have that.
Hang in there.