To Saturn

Written by on March 22, 2019. Posted in Experiences & Stories

Once getting out of body, I wanted to travel. As a very amateur astronomist, I had always been facinated with the planet Saturn. I began to concentrate on Saturn in terms of the awesomeness of the planet with rings and suddenly I began to be lifted skyward at an extremely high-rate of speed. I watched planet earth rapidly shrink into a bright dot and suddenly, I was viewing Saturn from the outer ring. I became so excited at the prospect that I had traveled so far, that it scared me and then I was quickly drawn earthward and returned to my body on my bed. I’ve been projecting since I was 8 years old and now I’m 61. OBE is fantastic, and it gives you a quiet confidence that we never actually die, but transform.

Glass was half full

Written by on March 22, 2019. Posted in Experiences & Stories

Years ago I practiced and became able to lucid dream, through a few books and trying to overcome a frightening reacuring dream where I was conscious in my sleep but the room was dark and I would struggle with paralysis trying to turn the light on but usually would wake up. One night I was able to turn on the light switch. After that I was no longer as afraid but excited and learning to control my excitement was able to control and sustain my realization that I was asleep but in the present in my bed and seeing the room as if my eyes were open. I remember one night I went into this ( hypnagogic? Lucid? Astral?) state and there was a glass of water next to my bed and I wanted to see if I tipped it over, would it be spilled when I awoke with much struggle I was able to knock it over. But when I awoke it was still upright and not spilt. What does this mean.
Upon entering what I used to call lucid dreaming I would be on my back with my hands folded on my chest and many times would have a very loud vibration feeling/ noise. After more experience I would toy with moon walking, near waitlessness and go outside and fly around. Trying not to get to excited and wake up. The first time I flew was the best where I was in complete control of my flight and feeling all the sensations of gravity and flight. Another experience I had I was not in control at all and started floating off my bed facing up again with my hands folded on my chest and my blankets draped on my body,
I was really scared because I wasn’t in control and I remember praying to God to lower me.
I had many experiences in my altered states. Another one a voice spoke to me in a thundering deep voice while a super light show happened as if I was speeding through space at a high speed. Also there was a religious symbol, P that’s crossed with an X.
These are some of the ones that left a impression, it’s been years since I’ve adventured, what can I say life happens
Yours truly, me

Out of body

Written by on March 22, 2019. Posted in Experiences & Stories

When I was in my twentys , I had multiple expe . I watched my wife shower and told hr about it. She freaked out. I got scarred when I was about to have one. When I heard a voice say come out we are waiting….. I greeted my teeth so I would’ve leave my body. Scared the shit out of me. But I would say I had about 20 plus out of body exp.

7/30/2017 Leaving 3D

Written by on March 22, 2019. Posted in Experiences & Stories

OBE 7/30/2017 A group of us are crossing over from the dream world into apparently another dimension. Was in a bombed-out area. Picking our way through concrete rubble. War zone?
My group has graduated from 3D as it is no longer useful to us at spiritual level. Time to go. Actually, I think it applies to all humans at this time. It is time for humans to leave 3D. We have learned our lessons here and have given our gifts. Now we are destroying this planet. Time to go and let the planet repair. No permanent harm done. The daytime human world doesn’t want to acknowledge it, doesn’t want to leave what is familiar. Resistance. Some coaxing may be necessary for those addicted to Earth experience.

It seems I travel with a group when leaving one dimension for another. The trick to crossing over is by switching from detailed focus (like a photographer) to wide focus (like a gamer). Staring. I was doing that by using my hand as a surface to focus on until a geometric grid, matrix formed in my ‘retina pixels’ and I shifted.

Learning to navigate. Visiting different dimensions.

Written by on March 22, 2019. Posted in Experiences & Stories

OBE: Visiting a place where anything is manifest-able, just have to remember/learn how to do things there. I had left my car somewhere. [in my dreams, driving in my old white car is a symbol of astral travel]. Was exploring on foot. Finished exploring. Decided better to get the car. I walked up to highway. There were bike lane markings on the road. By putting my feet on the markings and holding my hands parallel to the road, I would slightly levitate and propel myself. Accelerating and deceleration much faster than a motorcycle. The deceleration so fast, impossible to run into anything or cause damage. It was very much fun. I forgot to pay attention to where my car was and drove past it several times. Then I had to remember to use a wrist band to ping me as I got close to the car. So, a wrist band formed on my arm.
The place I was visiting. Two ancient human women who live on an arid farm. I see them around their farm house, but don’t get close enough to talk to them. Different sort of farming. Land covered with simple bent pipe and valve looking structures reaching up about 2 feet off the ground and turning back into the ground. They looked more botanical than mechanical. They formed a geometric pattern, installed in regular indentations made in the soil. They would pump a liquid up from the sandy soil to fill the indentations, which, when full would open to a central collecting channel. My shoes got soaked in the clear liquid as it started to fill the indentation I was standing in.
The process came from human cooperation with a sentience of the land. Not mechanical things made by humans. Their look, in a very general way like crop circle geometries. Suppose the design of the circle determined what would be produced. This dream seems to be about revisiting a place out in astral, to learn/remember how to operate there.
Often in these dreams I have to remember that things/forms do not stay the same very long. Cannot simply repeat actions and expect them to have same effect. The landscape changes in same way. Cannot expect to enter and exit a locality by the same route. Maps, a useless idea. Time works differently there as well. Attention, awareness is primary. Takes lots of practice.