It began with me floating around the ceilings of my house before learning how to pass through solid objects and fly up onto the roof or roost on a 50 foot high tv antenna.
I had always been a lucid dreamer and from a very young age learned to control and shape my dreams. I started off just exploring my neighbourhood at night.Then i decided to fly around the world at my line of latitude.
Iit took me a year of training to prepare and discipline myslef to maintain lucid consciousness long enough to do this. I dreamed continuously for about 6 hours in which i flew along the cliffs of the nullabour cruised alonside a cruise ship at night in the indian ocean, watched small fishing boats fishing for pilchards (using bright light s to attract them) off madagascar, flew over the serenghetti plain and through the zambesi falls. I visited easter isalnd and inspected the statues there and also went over the andes.
After that i decided to go out into space and spent a couple of years exploring the solar sytenm and local galaxy. I found a network of transportation devices which allowed instantaneous travel any where in the galaxy, and also learned how ot hook into the cosmic cosciousness to experience the lives of other sapient beings around the galaxy. My most memorable moment was crewing a light ship near the centre of the galaxy/ I had to go out in the rigging several kilometres to check some servo motors,that operated the huge light sails, in nothing but a force field and a tool belt. (this was back in the early 1960s) But i had many memorable encounters. Another was seing what the horse head nebulae looked like from the other side. Eventually i passed through a black hole at the centre of the galaxy and found i could send my consiousness into an entirely different universe on the other side.
After that period i concentrated on functional travel on earth. i have sat on the top of the great pyramid and watched the sun rise. I have visited la paz, the prairies of canada, macchu picchu, and many other places around the world as an astral tourist. Sometimes i still go out inmy local area to check up on wha t people I know are doing at night while i sleep.
My most recent efforts are to use the network to travel back in time and spend some time with my father (who died a couple of years ago) as a young man. I am getting to know him and observing him talking to him etc in his early twenties I also like to travel back in time and check out local and other historical things of interest to me. Originally, as a young person, I thougth these were just lucid dreams. Fun but not real. But gradually i learned form experiences that what i was doing was visiting real places . Years after i had explored the galaxy, space ships went out and took photographs, and carl sagan made a documentary using them. Everything they showed i had seen a decade or more before. I already knew the rings of saturn were only very thin and sparse/ And i had travelled through the black hole in the centre of the galaxy before science even discovered it was there. When i checked out facts about earthly destinations they always matched wha ti saw inmy travels (this is easy to do now. but was quite hard in the 50s 60s and 70s)
I have had numerous trips verified by other people on the reciving end of them but it would take too long to give details.
Heres one funny one. I once "visited" a teaching colleague via obe one night. She was wearing a strange pair of men's boxer shorts to bed .Next day i was brave enough to ask her why she was wearing them and described the picture on them in detail. I had to explain how i had inadvertantly peeked in on her in my "dream". She explained that her partner was away for a month fishing for barramundi and she was wearing his boxer shorts to feel closer to him
She later talked to other teachers about how she now has to check her bedroom each night to make sure there is no astral presence . I did tell her that, as a gentleman I would never deliberately peek on a lady in in her evening wear.
As it happens i found out the truth about the real nature of my obes in a similar fashion, aged about 12 or so.
I had dreamed that i flew next door across the road to my neighbour's house and two young girls there were having a slumber party with a group of their friends.I hovered outside their room and listened in on their conversations. Next day at school I told one of the girls how I'd had this dream about her. Then the **** hit the can. Turned out they had been having a slumber party, and the details i related were exactly as spoken. I was extremelyy lucky tha t my parents could verify i was home asleep in bed at the time, because i was accused of actually being outside their room in the middle of the night, spying on them. The police were even called in. But I could not get out from my room without going through the kitchen where both my parents were sitting. From then on i took a lot more note of what i was observing each nght and realised i was often seeing real events in real time, but i never spoke about anything to the people i observed.
Later as a young teacher i did do some controlled experiments with older students and found out i could travel to where they were at night and accurately recount details of what they were wearing, doing, and saying, while i was asleep up to about 20 kilometres away.
The nost notable example of this was the night i travelled form australia to canada. We had a canadian exchange student i was teaching in yr 12 (pre university year) and i told her I would try and visit her home on the outskirts of some town I had never heard of.
She gave me directions and i looked a t a map in preparation.
After doing so that night, i spoke to her next daY. I gave very accurate descritions of her house landscape etc (well before google by the way) But what stunned her was when i described how I had gone into an old barn and looked under a tarpaulin. I saw a silver and red classic car which appeared to me to be a 50s/early 60s cadillac( fins, big round lights, lots of chrome etc)
..When i described this she exclaimed, "My father gave me that as a graduation present. before i left. We are going to restore it when i return to Canada,but you couldnt have known about it. No one in australia knows anything about it."
I have had many flying dreams. I did not know they could be OBE. I thought they were just dreams. But now this makes sense. What an inspiration you are Mr. Walker.