Bob McKelvy
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I posted this several years ago shortly after it happened. We were returning from a yacht race. I turned the helm over to one of my crewmen so that I could get close to another yacht to get one of my crew members back that I loaned to it because it was short handed. A strong gust of wind caught the mainsail, causing the boom to suddenly swing around and hit the back of my head cutting it wide open and almost shattering my skull.
Never knew what happened till later. One moment. I was watching the other yacht.
Felt a blackness and brief pain. The next moment, I was hovering in the air in old Holland, admiring the beautiful well kept lawns and flower beds arranged in beautiful geometric shapes. The water was light blue. I was also impressed by the large pink wind-mills. Felt a tremendous sense of peace. For some strange reason, my name was Hans. Could not remember the last name. It had a Germanic sound to it. This went on for a few minutes. A little later, I heard my name being called. "Bob, come back" !! Who is Bob ? My name is Hans. Felt a pull, and got a little irritated because I did not want to leave this beautiful place.
As soon as I regained consciousness, I was in severe pain and bleeding badly because my scalp was cut wide open. Lucky for me, the captain of the yacht I loaned one of my crew members to was also an Emergency Room doctor. He also had a well stocked first kit that he carried on his yacht. They finally brought me back. I kept bouncing back and forth between this reality, and the world that Hans was living in.
Talked to many of my friends about this experience.
Most of them felt that Han's was another aspect of my higher self parked in another part of the time track. Parked there temporarily, a "Blast to the past" so to speak
Love Bob
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