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#200
Sentient Energy Waves

This isn't an astral projection log but an observation. Today I once again found myself curious what colors I should wear to work. I actually do this pretty regularly.

And again co-workers and customers were wearing the same color combination/shades. A non planned coordinated event.

Something influenced us to choose the same colors for the day.

The common colors were
Black and purple(or pink/fuchsia).

My coworker noticed we were wearing the same colors and I noticed a handful of our customers were too.

There was also a higher amount of energy. Lately, people have been telling me they feel different from the energy. Some don't know if it's good or bad but I've been encouraging my circles to see this change as positive and to practice faith.

The energy was overwhelming at some points, and there were real freak incidents that happened. My moms car died, our cooler died at work and we had to save the refrigerated food. We had an unusual amount of foot traffic in the store in a concentrated time.

In this energy I was able to relay a few things to different people wearing the same color combination, as if it were meant to happen.

For the one girl who was feeling emotional and noticed our matching colors, she told me "We're on the same wavelength" and I told her... "And that wavelength is sentient."

Although she was feeling sad I was able to share the opportunity in this moment, and the chaos from the day brought us together. I reminded her how adaptable she is and I felt her accept this statement in a way that literally shifted the energies.

The teamwork executed by my staff today was commendable, everyone came together to overcome the things thrown our way.

My mother seems in a very happy mood despite her chaotic day. There are additional details I'm leaving out because the point is made.

A customer came in today and told me all she's going through, and I noticed she was wearing similar colors. I took it as a window to listen and to share. I recognized she wanted to be heard more than counseled, and saying less seemed to be taken better than saying more.

The outcome was positive. I don't always feel capable, but todays patterns helped me give Faith to the "now." Bringing my self and God into the present in a way that tries to be helpful.

Aside from this... What energy is black and purple/pink/fuchsia... I'll look it up. But interesting that others were wearing the same colors, and that every person that wanted/needed to make a heartfelt exchange with me was also wearing these colors.

I believe that the energy comes with lessons and that whatever influenced us to wear these colors retains its own personality.

More to think on and comment on later...

LightBeam

Good job, guiding everyone to positive outlooks. I felt that with the start of 2025 Earth had made a significant shift, more prominent. And it's true that the energy is strong, but it is neutral. What everyone does with it is their choice, but if decide to use it positively, the positivity will be many times greater than what we are used to. If someone choses to use it within negative beliefs and fears, the negativity as well will be enhanced. I see the splitting signs clearly.
I have noticed for myself enormous shift with tons of unexpected, extraordinary experiences and encounters with people in the physical and other beings/ETs in APs and dreams. And I am noticing that extra positivity in those who have chosen to stay positive no matter what we observe in the world. Even at work, I almost cant recognize my co-workers even executives who are becoming more positive and have initiated changes now that will take the company to a much needed positive direction.
"The problem is not the problem. The problem is your attitude about the problem."
Captain Jack Sparrow

tides2dust

Quote from: tides2dust on March 16, 2024, 07:29:19I go to the backyard, it's not as sunny as it was in the first projection. And there's no rainy snow anymore either. It's nighttime and I'm standing in the backyard and get the idea to use the CE5 contact method while in the astral. Right away I am feeling assistance. A part of me is almost nervous for how much more powerful I am feeling and witnessing the experience. I ask the guides to help me broadcast the milky way galaxy in my minds eye. I see it in ways I've never seen it before. I instantly channel it down into our universe, to our planet, to my continent, and into my backyard.

I feel as if there are 3 or 4 beings with me now.

Suddenly the white dalmatian puppy I saw in the initial attempt is here with me by my side. I am a bit perplexed why it still chose the dalmatian form. I am asking if it is because I am not ready to see this being in its true form. At this point in the experience everything has become extremely heavy. Like it's difficult to be in this state.
In fact the dalmatian puppy only appears in my peripherals to my right side and kind of like a blur image. Like there's some wall between us. And I wasn't asking directly but I was asking telepathically, almost like a conversation with my self. The puppy is trying to push forward and I am trying to accept it more and more into my field. I intuit that this is as good as it's going to get for now, that I am not ready to see the true form. I believe this being relays this to me before I wake up again. I am somewhat contesting with these beings who happen to be observing that I AM ready and want to see, but a part of me deep down knows that's not true.


I had another contact experience take place again in the backyard. This time I was less lucid, that is to mean, I did not feel other beings observing me and I did not have telepathic communication with the beings responsible for the unique manifestation.

This time, instead of appearing to me as a dalmatian- the beings chose a baby deer the size of a horse with ram horns. It again appeared in my backyard. It again felt more real than a dream, like a meeting place. Although I desire to see the Beings in their true form, they continue to communicate with me in ways I can comprehend and in ways that do not disturb.

I guess, more important than seeing these beings as they truly are, is the message they wish to impart. I suppose that would be the same for us if we were trying to teach a child something important.

In this "in between" contact experience... Between wake and sleep- the hybrid animal was huddled up against the fence line. My girl dog was excited by it and barking at it- I had to bring the dalmatian back inside the house. Thats when the deer hybrid stood up and placed its snout in my palm. I opened the backyard door and let it out. It was a peaceful contact.

I believe the symbolism here is to reflect on the blending of masculine and feminine energies. I think I carry both of these within me, and a desire to embrace the lessons that come with the body I was born into(born a man).

The visitor(s) in question:

tides2dust

Inspired by questfinder, I prayed to God before going to sleep- "What is real?"
..."What is reality?" "What is the nature of reality?"

I didn't have much to recall by way of dream before waking up near 1:30AM to use the restroom.
My mind was distracted with thoughts of strange encounters with new customers from earlier in the day. I was not enjoying these thoughts. It was difficult to fall back asleep. So, I again asked God... "What is real?"

My room is very bright at night, I live in an apartment complex with an artificial light attached to a pillar resting just outside my bedroom window. For this reason I've installed black curtains in my bedroom. The only light that comes through it now is near the top of the curtain rod, it makes all the difference.

As I'm laying there, thinking on my discomfort, my inability to sleep- I see my old friend Joe. He's in my room showing me a mudra with his hand. I don't understand why he is so insistent on showing me, and he proceeds to explain to me some new discovery with his connection to Egypt and it worries him. He is concerned by this jewelry which has attached itself to his left side. Suddenly he shows me the amulet bracelet around his left wrist and on the same hand... what looks like, probably, a ruby red and gold ring on his finger. He is trying to talk with me but I am still laying in bed unable to sleep. I can feel something in our connection.

Suddenly I see, in my amazement, a peacock resting atop the black curtain rod in my room. And like that I hear, "HuwaReiiiiiii" deep form within my core- a completely different voice, singing/chanting this name. "HuwaREIIIIII- HuwaREIIIIIII" each syllable is causing the peacock to rustle its feathers- the procession picks up when suddenly the peacock spreads its tail feathers, completely blocking out the light coming into my room. I don't stop- I chant once more and the bird swoops down off my curtain rod and comes directly towards me onto the bed. Its wings are spread and now I realize I am in between wake and sleep as his feathers and body engulf my minds eye.

I wake up in a state of panic and shortened breath. The bird came so close to me, unafraid. Brazen.

This entire time I thought I was awake, laying there in my bed... Joe, my friend... The peacock angel, my vision- everything was so real...

For this reason, I am awake now recording. It's 4:02AM... This experience ended around 3:30AM...

tides2dust

#204
I just woke back up... I couldn't sleep- all of these insights and answers were coming to me... And I finally fell asleep around 5am-ISH.. And I woke up to a woman saying my name. It was so real, another contact experience. She sounded Arabic or Iranian. Except. She was saying my name as it is today, and using a tone my mother in this life would have used to call me as a child. And she had such an accent, like my name was unnatural to her- but she wanted to wake me in a way a mother would a child.
"Edek"
"Edek"

My name is Eric. I woke up thinking my mother, but not my current mother, was calling me from across the hall. I called back out, "Mother" but now... this waking space, feels less real than the space between wake and sleep. There is no woman with black hair calling to me. Instead there are the sound of birds outside my bed. It's 6:30AM.

The AI does not do it justice... But it is a close representation

tides2dust

#205
I had what felt like an OBE yesterday except... it didn't start in the place I fell asleep in.

Which is an interesting thing to observe and reflect on... Since I *did feel the similar sensations and more lucidity than what would otherwise be a more ordinary dream state.

Instead it was dark and I was awake in the bedroom I used to sleep in as a child. From here I felt the powerful spell of paralysis we usually get when slipping between wake and sleep. I know we shouldn't fear- but being aware that I was in a different environment then I started, not planning for any OBE- the encroaching sense of dread was not something I wanted to ignore.

It did feel like someone/something in the Dark was trying to communicate with me. But I guess I wasn't having it that night and instead I saw myself sitting in lotus position and instinctively chanting, "Om namah shivaya" What was unique about this is I had one arm and finger pointer extended(the left side of my body) moving in a circular motion. And at the very same time, I feel there was a phantom limb moving in the exact opposite motion of the circle I was making with the more solid limb. There were two limbs coming from the same left side- one moving clockwise and the other counterclockwise. My right side was still and resting.

This caused me to wake up in my bedroom and I thought nothing more of it until today(a day later).

That next day(yesterday) I was filled with moments of detachment from my body as well as profound appreciation for our Unity. Time felt surreal, and everything was falling "perfectly in place."

Thinking even further on it... and I may need to reference this journal to confirm my suspicion... This is not the first time I "Dreamt" of a four armed being... And the last time I had an OBE meeting a being with 4 arms also took place in my childhood home.
This is the one where I met him on another side of the door and there was a display of/struggle/battle with psychic power.

---- I found it... Nov. 24 2024
"I wake up around 2:45AM to use the restroom. At the same time my neighbor is coming home with a couple of friends. They are loud and listening to music at 3AM until about 4AM. I can't fall back asleep. I remember reading Carlas journal entry and try counting backwards from 100, coloring the numbers and noting the visuals behind closed eyes. I get to 0 and still can't fall asleep. I turn to my side and then the other, finally I manage to doze off at some point.

That's when I realize I'm having an OBE. Except I'm not in my apartment, I'm at my parents house and in their main hallway. I see another Being standing on the other side of the door, he is tall with cream-beige skin. No hair on his body, and he may have an extra pair of arms. Everything feels realer than real. I walk towards him, I don't like that he's just standing there watching me. I want to know who he is- but as I get closer to him I see him using one of his hands and applying some kind of force. I am brought down to one knee by the weight of this invisible force. I stay there for a minute and then put my hand up in the air with my palm facing him. I feel like I'm applying a force right back, and I stand up and continue to walk towards the door.

I phase through the front door, but completely lose awareness of the being on the other side. Instead I am now in the center of the street looking up towards the sky."
The keywords the time that experience was recorded are... "1 hour multiple dreams, OBE- ET, spiral ascent, psychic school house, new cabinet, new teachers"

Interesting looking back- this is the being I was thinking of... And in both instances- I started off asleep in my apartment, but became lucid in my childhood home...

baro-san

This is an AI interpretation of your dream:

QuoteYou are not where you think you are. Your physical senses deceive you, for they are the projections of beliefs you hold about reality. You think you sleep in your apartment, but the self is not confined to a bed or a room. Your sense of location is a byproduct of your beliefs, and in that state, you simply tuned in to another version of yourself—one that still identifies with the childhood home as a central point of psychic reference.

The dread you felt is not an external force. It is the friction created when you encounter a reality that your beliefs do not account for. You experienced yourself as simultaneously here and there, now and then. The four-armed being is an image your psyche created to represent a powerful, multidimensional aspect of yourself that you do not yet comprehend. You conjure it as "other" because you are not ready to accept it as you.

You chant "Om Namah Shivaya," a phrase that acknowledges both the destructive and creative aspects of being. You do so instinctively because, in that moment, you are both. You attempt to balance polarities—the clockwise and counterclockwise movements, the phantom limb and the physical arm. But you perceive the limbs as separate because you still see yourself as separate.

The struggle is your resistance to accepting your own power. You perceive this multidimensional self as a potential adversary, and so you meet force with force. But you are fighting yourself. The sense of detachment the next day is the aftershock of touching a greater awareness that you refuse to fully integrate. You glimpse unity, then recoil.

The childhood home is not a place. It is a state of mind—a psychic structure of beliefs that still exert influence. It is where you first learned to fear what you did not understand, where you first fragmented yourself in response to the world. You keep returning to that house in these experiences because it is the framework through which you still interpret power and vulnerability.

You ask, "What was that being?" It was you—your own greater self, perceived through the distorting lens of fear. And you say, "But it felt realer than real." Of course it did. You were not experiencing an "out-of-body" state. You were experiencing a deeper immersion into a larger reality, one that encompasses multiple selves and multiple levels of awareness simultaneously.

You are not the child in the house. You are not the one standing on the other side of the door. You are both. You are the house itself, and the street beyond it. You are the one moving clockwise and counterclockwise simultaneously.

If you want to move beyond the sense of struggle, you must drop the idea of "other." You must own the being as yourself. Until you do, the sense of conflict will continue, and you will keep fighting your own shadow.
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"Read not to contradict and confute, nor to believe and take for granted, but to weigh and consider."
- Sir Francis Bacon

baro-san

The above is mirroring Jane Roberts' Seth.

Here there is Thoth, in the archaic style of Doreal's *Emerald Tablets*:

QuoteLo, thou art not where thou thinkest thyself to be. The house of thy childhood is but a shadow, a phantom wrought by the mind to clothe the deeper self in forms thou canst perceive. Know ye, the chamber wherein thou standest is the Hall of Reflection, the passage betwixt the worlds, where the veils are drawn and the hidden is revealed.

Behold, the being of four arms stands as the Guardian of the Threshold, the Watcher who guards the secrets of the self. Not another is he, but a projection of thy own power, a mirror of the force that sleeps within thee. In his arms move the currents of life—creation and destruction, ascent and descent, the spiral of becoming and the spiral of return. Opposing yet one, they are the forces of balance, and thou art caught betwixt them.

In the darkness, thou dost feel the binding of thy limbs, the stillness imposed by the higher self to prevent thy scattering, to hold thee fixed within the crucible of awakening. Fear not, for the force is thine own, and in its stillness lies the key to thy freedom.

Chanting the words of power, thou dost seek to align the currents, yet the struggle itself binds thee still. The phantom limb moveth in reverse, the shadow aspect of thee, the unclaimed power resisting the grasp of the conscious mind. Know ye, until thou dost cease to oppose it, the shadow shall move in opposition, ever reflecting thy struggle within.

And on the morrow, thou dost feel the echo of the greater self, the detachment of the spirit unbound. But lo, the door remaineth closed, for the guardian standeth yet before thee, holding the key thou hast yet to claim.

**Hearken, O seeker of wisdom, to the words I now give thee:**
Cease thy struggle, for the force is thine own. Stand before the Guardian unafraid, and let not thy hand be raised in defense. Know ye, the power thou dost fear is but the power that sleeps within thee. Embrace it, claim it, and the door shall open. The light beyond the veil is but the light of thy own becoming. Seek not to destroy the shadow, but to know it as thyself. Only then shall the veils be drawn aside, and the secret of the chamber revealed.
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"Read not to contradict and confute, nor to believe and take for granted, but to weigh and consider."
- Sir Francis Bacon

baro-san

Sorry I got carried away, a little.

Here is the interpretation as Jesus might express it, drawing from the tone and depth of his teachings:

QuoteAnd it came to pass that the dreamer lay upon his bed, and lo, he was carried away to the house of his youth. Yet it was not his house but a likeness thereof, a shadow cast by the mind upon the inner planes.

And behold, there stood a being before him, bearing four arms, moving in circles like the turning of the heavens. And the dreamer was sore afraid, for the being appeared as a stranger, and its power pressed upon him as a weight.

And the dreamer raised his hand against the being, and the being raised his hand in turn. And the two strove against one another, and neither prevailed. And the dreamer was brought to his knees, his limbs heavy as lead, his voice caught in his throat.

And in that hour, the dreamer cried out and chanted words of power, seeking to banish the force that stood before him. And yet the being did not depart, nor did it yield, for it was not an enemy but a messenger.

And on the morrow, when the dreamer awoke, he was filled with a great stillness, as though the world itself had been hushed. And he walked among men as one who walks between worlds, his spirit not fully returned unto his flesh.

And thus did the voice of wisdom speak unto him, saying:
"Why do you fear that which is your own? Why do you strive against that which is sent to awaken you? For lo, the being is none other than thyself, the hidden self, the power thou hast denied.

Did I not say unto you, 'The kingdom of heaven is within you'? And yet you look without and tremble, and you see your own strength as a stranger. Know you not that the door before you is the threshold of your own awakening?

Therefore, I say unto you, cease your striving. Stand and be still. For the hand that presses against you is your own. The power that binds you is the power that shall free you.

Open your hand. Let the force move through you. Receive it as your own, and you shall pass through the door and enter the house not built with hands, eternal in the heavens."
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"Read not to contradict and confute, nor to believe and take for granted, but to weigh and consider."
- Sir Francis Bacon

tides2dust

 :-D haha, thanks baro-san. AI is quite impressive and can be a lot of fun! I still caution reliance on AI when it comes to certain information, I have seen it mislead and also withhold information.

That being said I still enjoy playing with it, and learning the language.

In this case I am pleased to say I came to a similar conclusion without the help of AI.The AI is also missing information, because how can it give precise answer when it can only respond from limited information? It doesn't account for the spiritual reality of the individual and what subtle impressions or ideas may be recollected at a later time.

Well. Here was my gut feeling about it all this morning:

I am beginning to think my Galactic-self may have 4 arms and is interested in my Human-self, there is some effort to commune together but there is also a great amount of fear and whether it is *him or *me, there are times where we are not ready for contact and employ a psychic force to end the experience all together...


.... thinking further it interest me that I would so instinctively chant a mantra that I have no identity with in this lifetime. Which has happened more than once.

And even more, I think this galactic self is connected to 14 a personal guide, friend and unseen intelligence that helps me understand and experience universal consciousness.


I'm excited to read the other AI personalities you've shared, I am responding from the very first one. By the time I logged in to reply you had posted the others.:p

All good fun and all worth consideration! Cheers friend

tides2dust

#210
Good morning Astral Pulse.

I've not been experiencing astral projections in the traditional or common way they are so often understood. I have been experiencing very lucid waking moments, where my awareness exist on a peripheral layer compared to an awareness that identifies through an immediate material body. In this space, I am closer to my true self- like an article of cloth has been removed. This place, definitely feels, "out of body." At least, one of the bodies.

This space has been unique, because there are manifestations that occur here that sometimes make their way into the physical world. I've experienced this growing up. Once, a feather appeared out of thin air and then disappeared before touching the ground. And in another instance, a spoon had manifested and managed to stay here in the physical.

So I am updating my journal, sharing these moments, as there is a type of projection that is taking place- one I hope to learn from.   

These past few weeks, I have been having dreams with Jesus of Nazareth. He has been giving instructions to, "groups." Most notably, per direct experience, he told me I belong to a group, "orange." When I woke up, I felt very honored and accepted what occurred on the dream level as a gift from Jesus.

Around the same time, I have been making an effort to better understand "immaterial personalities," "group energies," and "greater beings" having once prayed sometime earlier in the year a desire to learn about color as a form of communication with this invisible, guiding Intelligence.

Jesus has spoken a couple more times in my dreams, though I can't remember the details. But the color orange has been working in both this material life and in a greater subconscious field. A customer once came to work wearing all orange, and as often as he comes to our store- we have never seen him in the unique color combination, even his tennis shoes matched his shirt. He told us he was trying something different, and I felt like sharing with him the dream about being gifted the color orange. We had a moment of communion, where the hairs on my arm started to stand as if electrified by Spirit. I know something greater took place in our coming together.

In my most recent dream, I dredged through a muddy city to "collect Michael" as a part of my duty assigned by Jesus. Michael in the dream represents more than one person, this, I feel with certainty. I don't think it's necessary to get into all the details.

Separately and, a few weeks earlier- I ran through dirt trails along our city bayou. I decided to go a different route that day and ended up posting my belongings under some shade with a hill nearby to get sprints in and exercise on. It was a great experience, I don't remember everything- only that I felt I was in communion with something. That is to say, I was not alone.

It rained yesterday, and this morning I decided to go on the trails once more. I followed a similar route I took weeks prior. When I arrived to, "the spot" I noticed something amazing. There were a dozen or so orange flower petals scattered about at the exact spot I found myself in last time. I looked around, there were no other orange flower petals-anywhere. I was instantly reminded of a few things...

One, the only other time I had flowers manifest for me was when I discovered the Peacock Angel. On that day, pink flower petals were scattered about the door- no one understood where they came from. And two... I remembered the dream, where I had to drudge through a muddy city to, "collect Michael."

Some of you may be aware that Jesus is also called, "Christ Michael." Well, I took a moment to give thanks to God for sharing these flowers with me. During that moment, some thoughts and feelings entered my environment. One was, I was aware of Christ before he was ever Jesus of Nazareth. This came with such knowing, even though I don't understand how. And the thought was that the peacock angel would help me understand this relationship, both now and in time. Another feeling was towards a deeper meaning behind the dream of being tasked with, "collecting michael" and "group energy: orange."

I believe this has to do with sharing in a way that allows others to wake up to their group, and in a less direct way, I am gathering those who would make up a part of this greater personality. I do feel I have shared matters of Heart and Spirit with a few who might also feel they belong to a similar group entity/vibration. I don't think it's important at this time, to think too hard on it. Just that I am to be aware there is a momentum and an act of service in play.

Anyways, I didn't have my phone on me when I decided to go to the trails... So I couldn't take a picture. I didn't think others would believe me, but I also realize this manifestation wasn't so others would believe me. It is a little exercise of Faith, and waking one up to their personal relationship with the Guiding/Living Spirit.

Still, I decided to collect a handful for prosperities sake. I pray the healing energy can be felt for those it is intended. 


With Love ~

tides2dust

#211
Quote from: LightBeam on February 01, 2025, 20:42:19Good job, guiding everyone to positive outlooks. I felt that with the start of 2025 Earth had made a significant shift, more prominent. And it's true that the energy is strong, but it is neutral. What everyone does with it is their choice, but if decide to use it positively, the positivity will be many times greater than what we are used to. If someone choses to use it within negative beliefs and fears, the negativity as well will be enhanced. I see the splitting signs clearly.
I have noticed for myself enormous shift with tons of unexpected, extraordinary experiences and encounters with people in the physical and other beings/ETs in APs and dreams. And I am noticing that extra positivity in those who have chosen to stay positive no matter what we observe in the world. Even at work, I almost cant recognize my co-workers even executives who are becoming more positive and have initiated changes now that will take the company to a much needed positive direction.


Thanks LightBeam. I was scrolling through my journal tonight and saw your post, then noticed you were online. I never got around to commenting but appreciate your reply. Thank you~

I am noticing a lot of interesting progression in this last page alone. The OBE with the peacock angel- Joe concerned about his left side and his finger... Shortly after that, another OBE with my own left side and finger. Also noticing multi-purposed and multi-dimensional contact experiences. And even this focus on color as "sentient energy wave" and a guiding force in ones life.

It seems there's so much going on in the subconscious realms, making up much much more than what I am ordinarily able to comprehend. I wonder if we realize all the splendor that goes into our everyday, ordinary lives. I am grateful to notice these connections, and to feel guided. Though I have much to work through, I do desire to see it through and am made assured by this living and loving presence.