As time went by, lucid dreams and out-of-body experiences outside the intensive therapy became more frequent. I realized that the currency in those places is energy, as changing energy levels in those locations would decrease my strength depending on the density of the place I visited. Different energy levels were defined by a barrier that kept each scenario in place, and an exchange of energy was required to move between levels. I was aware of being sick in therapy and could sense the prayers of the people praying for me, which acted as a balm and increased my energy level. Sometimes, I perceived the prayers as pure energy, while other times, I saw them as a blue neon being or cross at the end of the intensive care unit hallway, which provided a replenishment of energy that helped me recover from the illness and detach from therapy. This confirmed the power of prayer during the tribulations of my illness.
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