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Floating up, lighter than air, free. Sailing on soft, warm breezes. It was like falling into
a deep sleep and suddenly waking up to a "newness". Like passing from one small room
into an enormous one; only on the other side all of the heavy weights fell off The
depression and heaviness, the confusing tearing and gnashing at purpose and reason.
Now, suddenly it's all gone. And I feel free! Able to be just me, just as I am.

Before me I see in the distance a type of light. And the more I look towards it the more
I become conscious of its goodness. A goodness that I want, that I need. A goodness
that is meant for me. I seem to be drawing nearer and nearer to this Source as the
goodness swirls around me so close that I can taste it. It's like the sun, the source of light
and warmth. It's like all that I ever hoped for and much more is right at my fingertips.
Tears are tickling my cheeks as I begin to see this "light source" is in the shape of a
person. ..it is a real person!

And, just when I am on the verge of being able to see this Source of all that I could ever
desire, I realized that something was below me. Like a great sea of darkness! And it was
beginning to pull at me. I could make out arms outstretched from the "Light" as if
waiting to draw me in; but, I was being pulled downwards, away. The darkness was
clutching up at me. It was like a jealousy. It demanded me!

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