adopted in 1948. While being born, I zoomed in and out of
my baby body in my birth mother's womb in Natchez, MS. Years
later, I recalled this event to her after I found her when
I was 30: the home, the bluff in Natchez on the Mississippi
River, and the exact room. I remembered the doctor who told
her, "The next time you decide to be a bad girl, maybe you'll
was an old fashioned tin plate lamp hanging directly over
my mother's body on the delivery table with a bright light.
She verified this to me. We both remembered how bright it
was in our eyes. There were long windows from floor to ceiling.
The wind outside, directly from the river's bluff, was blowing
the windows so hard that the glass panes sounded like they
would break. She verified this.
an antebellum home of dark old red brick with green ivy. When
I went there, before finding her, the house was white, so
I thought I was wrong. Later, she told me it had been red
brick with ivy then, and she had her picture taken with me
on the lawn in front of it at three weeks old, while waiting
for the station wagon to take me and three other babies to
the adoption home in Jackson.
had OBE's all of my life. A Nitesoulflyer is who I
am. I am elated to have found a site where I can express these
things, things and adventures I've longed to talk about all
of my life. When my adopted brother, Larry, and I were very
small children, the two of us would meet and play on the swing
set in our yard during the middle of the night while our parents
were sleeping. Of course, they were out-of-body experiences
for Larry and me.
to be able to see auras as a small child and it appeared to
me that everyone I knew wore a major color. Nowadays, it is
very rare that I am able to do this. Beside this, I've been
psychic and able to hear voices. For example, when I was ten
and dressing for school one morning, a male voice said aloud,
"If you had a sister, her name would be Gale." Years later,
when I found my birth mother, I found two sisters as well,
and one was named GAYLE! 'Nuff said.