Before Impact, I was a worn, tarnished and broken piece of leather - brittle, fragile and thin. Life had sucked the moisture - the luster and the shine - leaving me cracked and brittle. As I stepped into taking on my life, I saw myself as an observer, looking at myself from a higher perspective, watching myself as an observer in a fog wandering. Then I noticed I was not that tattered, brittle body. But I was above myself, looking at that body. I was an observer of full consciousness. I was connected to all that was. I was aware of everything in the physical temporal world, but I was above it, observing from a peaceful, calm, all knowing consciousness.
~Debi, Lift-Off 216~