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In the beginning I was, before my eyes seen the earthly realm I existed. Standing in a white chariot with white horses, I surveyed all that was before me. Descending from above, surrounded by a blue sky with white clouds. Moments of peace, moments of power, moments of awareness. Covered in a pure white gown, I turned to my left to exit. Stepping into air, I floated downward through the clouds. Looking upwards at my chariot of horses as it ascended out of my view. Waking up in a bed, in a body of a child, understanding nothing. My first memory, my first thoughts, my pre-existence. By Edward M. Bartlett Jr. 3/3/12