Last month at work - out with the public - I "realized" that my molecular structure was spreading out and I was able to slip through spacetime. It was interesting - my psychotic episodes are only scary in hindsight. I emailed a friend about it while it was happening which helped me to not completely float away and finish out the day at work. I'm lucky enough to have an "internal observer" that helps me keep from escalating the "thought cascades" I get into full blown episodes, but I have had them. God spoke to me through my left eye once. That landed me in the hospital.