Twice. The first time was when I was having sex. One minute I was in missionary position, the next minute I was floating on top of the ceiling! I was looking down at us having sex, I thought that meant I died! Once I got back in my body I made him get up! The next time it happened I wasn't so scared but I was in a fit of rage! My soul popped out of my body to ask me what I was doing? We had a brief discussion and I was united to my body again.