When I was 11 years old, in 1970, and living in Redwood City,
California I got the flu real bad and "died" (apparently) and floated
up the ceiling and looked down to see myself laying on a bed, hair
messed up, in pain, not moving. I said, "No, I'm not ready to go yet"
and I was pushed back down and woke up. Since that time I've had a
number of out-of-body experiences and mystical experiences in my life.

I have had a few out-of-body experiences in my life. During a few of
them I visited the Spirit-World, and found it amazingly like this one!
The architecture was awesome, as if architects were not bound by
money, but had all the money in the world to build whatsoever they saw
fit. I did not see "business" buildings nor gas stations. I saw homes,
and apartment buildings, and schools, and things of that sort. I saw
the Sun just as we see it, and the Moon at night just as we see it. I
did see a few flying machines that looked quit strange; not like
anything I've seen whether plantes or UFOs. They looked quite strange;
more like huge wheels with octopus arms swinging outward. Really
strange.

Every city on Earth has a counterpart in the Spirit-World, but it is
different. I saw houses, and gardens, and even delapidated areas. I
saw mountains just like on earth. I visited "Santa Monica" in the...