You may think this all very strange and a figment of the imagination. I have indeed questioned myself over the experience and still read much in what happened and at this moment believe I am right.

It all started the night before attending a meditation class. I thought the class would be helpful to aid sleep. I fear I am not sleeping so well these nights. Much of the time when I awake in the very early hours I am sure I have been visiting another life outside the realities of this world.

On the evening before the meditation class I found myself witnessing a most bizarre vision in my house. I was alone and stood mesmerised at a scene played out before me. At the far end of the room was superimposed the image of a great altar much like you would find in a cathedral or monastery. I thought monastery because I could see monks, 4 of them moving along the High Altar to set objects upon it. Away from these monks was another monk. I felt he was of importance standing away from the others in profile to me and some distance from me.

This silent figure overseeing the preparation indicated for me to drink from the golden chalice upon the altar. I indicated I felt not worthy to drink from the vessel. Yet they the monks continued to urge me to do so. They showed me the relics around the altar and of their sacred work including what I took to be a Bible, with illuminated medieval transcribed text in Latin. They urge me again to drink from the chalice. I took the chalice by its node in the centre of the stem lifting it from the altar I saw inside it what appeared watery red wine. Then, my reader, I drank from it...

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