I've believed that I was chosen by God; that he gave me the power to cast out demons and that every prayer given to me by the Holy Spirit would come true (this delusion comes with a lot of pressure). I believed that the Holy Spirit was drawn to water so I drank gallons to make sure he stayed. I believed that someone could read my mind. I once believed that the clouds had opened up and I was driving IN the sky...not much paying attention to the road going on there I'd say. I believed the Lord let me experience Heaven on earth (it was higher, I can imagine, than any drug high could ever be). I have seen Jesus coming on the clouds while sitting in my bedroom. I believed I was speaking in tongues and when I did this it made me high as a kite. I believed that if I laid my hands on someone to pray, I would transfer the Holy Spirit to them so I was laying my hands on many people, many times to pray for them, this gave me an enormous high as well. I believed I was fulfilling prophesies. It was bizarre.

On the flip side, I believed my mind was possessed by demons who were trying to convince me to commit suicide. I believed I was in the midst of hardcore spiritual warfare rather than a mental illness. I believed that my hyper sexuality was the devil himself tempting me and I fought hard, writhing with desire, not to give in and masturbate. Once I started to believe my mental illness was real again, it took forever to go back to a psychiatrist because I feared if I was wrong and it wasn't a mental illness, I would be giving into Satan and going to Hell. I once had an "out of body" experience while just laying in my bed. Recently one of the voices I heard responded to something I said; makes me wonder.

That's all I can think of for now.