Have no fear IAMleela your little skiff is slipstreaming in the wake of an ascended annointed SELF/CHRIST just as it should be. Sit back and relax, enjoy, be exhilerated as you accelerate without a fleshly body collapsing under the pressure of all the g's. The body ain't going anywhere, it is just a projection of mind and has no reality apart from carnal mind's thoughts.Christ is the helmsman, everything is proceeding according to the Father's Will. No foul ups here like with the challenger. You truly, truly can relax and enjoy.

I will quote my experience in Los Angeles a few years back:

I dreamt I was looking down over the smoky haze of L.A. upon the teeming myriads of human life below,gazing on the traffic that carried each individual down the freeways like swarms of bees. It was a moving vista, this vast throng of humanity engaged in it's daily business. As I watched, the spirit of inner vision fell upon me. The tempo of all this human endeavour mysteriously changed gear to a higher tempo. Time flew faster and faster, and I saw whole generations of humanity parade in front of my vision. I watched them come forth out of the womb, burst forth into life, grow strong and upright, then weaken, get sick old and die. Limbs grew only to weaken and wither. Their bodies were vigorous, full of beauty and radiance, but in an instant shrivelled, bled and died. The march of death quickened to every beat of time, death slew all everywhere it arose as life. What was the purpose of all this human endeavour, this blind struggle against death? This sullying forth into life, family, children, work and vocation, to see it all crumble back into the dust it arose from? This gigantic and fantastic biological struggle of billions of intelligent life to stand upright and then fall into it's own grave? As I dreamily peered down, I wondered at the personal story of each living human noble and ignoble striving to survive, each one raced through my heart at an increasing tempo, until my heart was nearly ready to leap from my chest. As I saw the shrouded gloom sweep over L.A. I felt sick to the very core of my heart and soul. It would have been better if we like Judas had never been born, if only all this endeavour and suffering were to cease forever. As this continuing vista of L.A. traffic kept on rolling before my very eyes, I fell back against my pillow and somehow the gears of time meshed to a higher level. Now the whole scene was rushing past like and express train through an inner city loop. Until all movement ceased and the whole freeways were sown with human bodies. Along these freeways, flickering through these very human forms woven all together like one long human knotted rope, there raced a white dancing flame, leaping weaving in and out of every form below. I realised then this was the very flame of life itself, the very essence and elixir of all Being. This sudden awakening to the glorious morning rays that streamed through my window with this very selfsame insight, filled my whole being with ecstasy and bliss. This was it, nought else mattered, this was the quintessence of All Living. The Holy Spirit was that wonderful flickering, dancing, unstoppable stream of light and radiance, the eternal life incandescence within the breasts of all human life, the latency of all beings, the inner weaver of all human form, on the warp and weft of the great Loom of life. Men and all creatures not yet formed were here in embryonic form, waiting to be released into the glorious light of the Eternal Day of God. All my sorrows, misgivings began to fade way as the gloomy mists started to arise from the heat of the Sun's rays of that eventful morning. All my doubts and gloom, were destroyed by a higher LIGHT. As it does indeed happen, when darkness is brought to Light, it is seen to be longer there, nor can it be found anywhere that this quickening flame of light travels too. I now floated in ecstasy on dreams of another kind, dreams of radiant light, from another Realm, way, way over the other side of Borderland, far way from the gathering storm dark clouds that I once espied below.