I would like to add something here. When I was undergoing this phase, only a youth and learning I was into crucifixion with the help of this 1977 Jesus of Nazareth film book with the overwhelming and intoxicating pictures of crucifixion, I remember having vivid dreams and fantasies about crucifixion and my own crucifixion. I had a fantasy which once played out in a dream so profound, although a little foggy, where I would be pulled away from my life temporarily, kind of teleported to some place where people go when they are not dead, but maybe are in a dimension between life and death where you can choose to go back and continue your life or enter where you enter the afterlife, even if prematurely. There I would be asked if I want to return to my life or not and that I would be granted a request as a reward for being a good person for what I go to, whatever that would be. As my request, I would ask to be crucified with the crucifixion that I desire, the way that I want it to be. They tell me that I do not deserve such suffering and tell me of the consequences of my choice, that I would be giving up the chance to live a good life. I tell them that if I had been such a good person I deserve to be able to experience crucifixion for real if that is what I want and that I understand and accept the consequences. They reluctantly agree and tell me that I will be returned to life but in another time, replacing someone who had been condemned to crucifixion who did not deserve it. This person would skip crucifixion and come straight to them. They tell me that I will endure brutal crucifixion like a hardened male criminal and will endure everything they would despite only being a youth. Everyone around will see a developed man's body, but only I will know and see myself for what I really am. The dream unfortunately skipped my nailing and raising and whipping and other details, taking up with me on the cross looking around at my body and feeling what I want to feel and finally feeling happy. Then I woke up, back in my life, feeling a little cheated that it was all just a dream.