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The Rave Scene and the “Love Drug”

In the mid-1990s, the UK was gripped by the pulsing energy of the rave scene.

Driven by a curious and fun-loving spirit, I was certainly partial to the occasional pill of Ecstasy, or “E.”

It was a time of euphoric music, shared energy, and a feeling of infinite sociability, a sense of connectedness that felt truly “out of this world.”

My then-girlfriend, Michelle, and I lived for those Friday nights.

We’d dance for hours, feeling that incredible rush of well-being, the shared philanthropic love, and the removal of inhibitions.

It was pure pleasure.

But one night, something happened that transcended the simple chemical high.

It was an event so profound it caused a major shift deep inside me, a shift that took a staggering 26 years to fully understand the truth of Astral Travel and its significance in my life.

This is the story of that night, the experience that unfolded, and how it ultimately led to a spontaneous Astral Travel, or Out-of-Body Experience (OBE).

The Crash and the Shaking

That Friday night followed the usual pattern: dancing, socializing, and the intense, shared happiness that the drug delivered.

We eventually headed home, happy, satisfied, but utterly exhausted.

Lying in our small, dark, and comfortably cool room, Michelle’s arm resting gently across my back, I began to drift into a deep sleep.

Then, the calm was shattered.

In the deepest stage of sleep, I became consciously aware of a subtle, internal vibration. It began as a murmur, then rapidly increased its intensity.

I felt powerful vortexes of energy surging through my physical body.

The shaking started mild, then escalated to a terrifying, violent crescendo.

I forced my eyes open. I was completely disoriented, my mind racing to make sense of the surreal, internal storm.

Looking Down at Myself: The OBE

What I saw next defied all logic.

I was looking down at my own back.

My physical body lay still and motionless next to Michelle. But this new awareness, the vessel of my consciousness, was floating slowly upward, away from the bed.

The question hit me with staggering force: If that was my body, what was this?

Is consciousness truly non-local to the body?

As I rose higher, my entire life began to play out before me, akin to the vivid “life review” recounted in Near-Death Experiences (NDEs).

I felt not only my own emotions but the complex, interwoven emotions of everyone I had ever encountered.

There was a profound sense of Wholeness and Unity.

Separation felt like a tangible illusion; the only truth was Oneness.

I felt like an intricate, essential thread in a tapestry of infinite Love.

The Panic and the Vortex

Then, my rational human mind, my 3D logic, kicked in. Panic.

I desperately tried to get back into my physical body.

I saw a vortex of pure energy, my energy body, and lunged forward.

But to my terror, the non-physical me simply passed through the physical form.

I couldn’t reconnect. I tried to pull myself back in, but it was impossible.

As I distanced myself further, I surrendered, telling myself, “I am dying.

” This is my demise.”

A profound and unsettling peace washed over me as I let go of the struggle.

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The Return

After only a few moments of acceptance, I surged forward one last time.

There was a sensation and a sound like a big bang.

I opened my eyes. I was lying face up, and Michelle was sitting over me, crying and trembling.

She said my body had been shaking violently, and then… I had stopped breathing for quite some time.

I had no explanation.

I was freaked out, haunted by the memory, and forced to wrestle with the questions: 

What was that?

Was it a drug reaction? Did I die?

26 Years of Understanding: Astral Travel

I kept this secret for decades, only sharing it with my younger brother, Matthew.

I never forgot the look of pure terror in Michelle’s eyes.

Then, decades later, while deep into my spiritual journey, the phrase “Astral Travel” spontaneously entered my mind after meditation.

As the saying goes, “When the student is ready, the teacher appears.”

I began my quest, devouring literature on OBEs, including books like “Adventures Beyond the Body” by William Buhlman.

I finally grasped the truth: what I experienced was a spontaneous, chemically-induced Out-of-Body Experience.

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The Transformational Truth

A true OBE is a life-changer. It washes away old fears and beliefs. It teaches you that:

• You are not your body. Your physical form is just a temporary vehicle for consciousness.
• There is no death. When the body dies, your consciousness simply continues its learning experience in a different realm.
• Your natural, innate abilities, healing, telepathy, and remote viewing are unlocked when you step outside the physical paradigm.

While my first experience was a frightening close shave induced by a harmful substance.

I now know that practiced, conscious OBE or Astral Travel is safe when approached with a healthy body, mind, and the correct meditative techniques.

You become supernatural. You can fly, you can travel to different dimensions, meet spirit guides, angels, or even extraterrestrial beings, and gain higher knowledge.

There are no restrictions.

The only thing you have to fear is fear itself.

The moment you become startled, you will instantly “jump” back into your body.

Final Words

Growing up, we are all handed a set of beliefs, a spiritual legacy passed down from generation to generation.

But my experience in 1995 revealed the stunning truth: the deepest knowledge is not inherited; it must be reclaimed.

Why is the reality of consciousness being non-local to the body, a verifiable, repeatable experience like the OBE, often excluded from our mainstream understanding?

Perhaps because true spiritual authority doesn’t reside in external institutions, but within the individual.

This experience was a cosmic permission slip. It shattered the fear of death and exposed the illusion of physical limitation.

The ultimate truth I found is this: You are not a body with a soul; you are a conscious, sovereign soul temporarily piloting a physical body.

If this immense power, this freedom of consciousness, is our birthright, then our most profound task on this plane is to know it, verify it, and live from that truth.

Stop seeking external validation for your existence. 

The key to genuine spiritual and personal growth is not in what you’re told, but in what you experience and prove to yourself.

The journey begins when you realize you are more than your physical body, and the destination is the realization that you are the universe experiencing itself.

If you are intrigued?

I highly recommend researching the work of William Bulman and other pioneers.

Understanding your multidimensional self is the key to unlocking the blast of life ✨💫