The first mystical experience I can recall happened in Germany when I was about 15 years old. 

That time in a dream, I found myself in the midst of a deep mountain cave. I entered some kind of room or hall in the cave that seemed a bit dark but nevertheless softly illuminated. 

Some people were sitting in rows on both left and right sides and, a bit elevated, was sitting their spiritual master, facing them. I very closely looked at the His face and analysed His every trait. He really seemed a perfected person…

At that time I did not know who He was and I could not understand the dream but I nevertheless thought it was a special experience and I remembered it. 

Now that I know that Baba is my Guru, I can only conclude that it must have been Him, watching and guiding me from my very childhood onwards.