My very first mystical experience happened when I was seven.

It was during a game of kickball. I was sitting in the grass, waiting my turn. The sun was on my back, melting me into a deep peace.

Then I was moving fast through a tunnel.
I had the impression I was zooming up into the sky.


And then there it was…Love. Deep, beautiful, absolute, unconditional Love.
And it was intelligent. It communicated with me. And, I understood. I had all the answers to everyone of the why me’s I had asked during my little life.


“Why?”
“Because you are so loved. So very, very loved.”


It was so beautiful… this indescribable, intelligent love.
And, the intelligence of its plan for is beyond our human comprehension. It is perfect.


Then I heard a voice say, “You do not belong here yet.”

And, zap, I was back in my body, so suddenly that it make me catch my breath.


If I could give everyone person one thing, I would share with them that one moment.
The incredible feeling of absolute love, the knowing, the understanding.

Its there. I know it. I have felt it, seen it, touched it, been held by it.

Yes, there is a God, a Goddess, a Great Spirit…it does not matter what name you give it, it is indescribable anyway.

And, it is complete, total, absolute love.