[mkirkpatrick]

I think therefore I am,but just what is this,thing,that thinks/ am I the
body,that looks back at me in the mirror,this outer manifestation of
form,or am I a thinking,conscious,soul,who is only using this vechicle
of a body,to gain entrance into the phenomenal world of expression.

In meditation,I have often left the body,and travelled,to many places,
all just as real,as getting on a plane and going,and of course,much cheaper.

Astral travelling too I have been involved in,and have many times
observed my outer body either sitting in a chair,or lying on a bed;
awaiting the owners return.

I think that Life does not need a body at all to express itself.except
maybe in the form of a soul.
regards michael.