When you arrive, and you think for a bit, you realize a great peace, reforming from the air in the sunlight is very beautiful, the light shines through your reforming body. As your formation is complete your feet come to rest on the ground. Then when you look at the world that you have returned to, it all seems new, everything in it. Because you are new.
Well, one day while driving I asked to be sent in another direction. I had promised a friend that I would visit him and I was concerned about the situation I would be in when I made the visit. So, while I was on the road I had taken the wrong exit on a cloverleaf, about halfway around, I put out my cigarette in the ash tray, asked to be sent.
He asked in a wonderful voice which way I was going. I had promised my friend, even though he was staying with people who would not be approved of by many. I told him I would be going to visit my friend.
And, with a very low vibration that moved vertically throughout my soul, I vanished along with the car that I was driving. I descended still driving the car, to the proper exit ramp, diagonally accross from where I was taken up. I would suppose the clover leaf was about a mile accross.
So, you can see you only need a loving reason to ask for his help. Certainly there are many places that one could ask to be sent, and it is the contemplation of love that makes it the right time to ask.
Philip was sent in Acts chapter 8, and perhaps Paul made a round trip to somewhere that he thought was heaven, but evidently he returned to exactly the same place and position he was in when he was taken up. So, he thought that perhaps he had only left his body.
Beyond these reports from scripture, who knows how many people, these past two thousand years, have been sent from place to place. I have only met two others on the internet who have in ten years.
Be good now,
Vincent
