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Some here will have had a similar experience.
Silver coins represent spirituality and your worthiness.
This with your experience indicates more will come and this is starting now you've joined the Pulse. With a read of the stickies ( darker blue background topics at the top of each section from the home page) will fill in the details you should read.
The 'rise up' is what I did at the beginning of my experiences. I was very young and have progressed far and wide since then.
The experiences you'll eventually have are astounding and words fail to describe them. The love you percieved is a token to what you may experience should you choose to take your abilities in the art of projection to higher levels.
Welcome aboard Dreamcatcher.

Thank you very much for answering! I'm very open to learning more about Astral Projection. I'll start looking into the stickies. Thank you for the warm welcome!

Wow Dreamcatcher, you have quite a talent for indepth vivid dream recall. Szaxx shares that ability with you.

That was quite an adventure. I have had many of those myself. Many of my Phase sessions bring me to a beach scene. I love the calm and tranquility of a ocean setting.

Sometimes I feel that we have to die in our dreams to really let go and enjoy the experience. It's like nothing is holding us back anymore.

Haha! It sure was a long dream and a very liberating experience! I'm very motivated to learn more about Astral Projection now!

Greetings to everyone in the forum! I hope I get to meet everybody soon!

I wanted to share an experience I have shared with only a couple of dear friends and after looking through some of the posts for a while, I feel comfortable to share this experience with everyone. However, I believe I once had an account in this forum many years ago but I can't remember if I already shared that experience before here.

4 years ago, to be more specific, it was 11/11/11 and I was invited to participate on a small gathering at my college with the purpose of meditating towards love and peace. I didn't stay for long since the weather was terrible and I felt very uncomfortable. I got home and shortly after I went to sleep.

In my dream, I recall being with a close friend in the 5th floor of an european-style apartment just hanging out until I noticed through the window a strange person dressed in black staring at us from the street. Shortly after, I hear a loud noise and more people dressed in black broke into the house, threatened both my friend and I, and finally shot us dead. After this, I became completely lucid. I can clearly remember how my soul was departing from my body until both my friend and I woke up in a strange place facing a huge beautiful gate/door that lead to impressively large white corridors with what I think was marble floor.
We passed through the gates and after wandering for a while through the corridors, the floor started to cover in sand, until it was completely covered.
We ended up walking down some stairs that lead us to a beautiful beach. From afar, we could notice a large group of people holding hands while staring at the shore. We joined them and they invited us to swim with them.
I was struggling not to drown, until someone in the group who saw me battling with the ocean adviced me to let go and just breathe. I remember exactly that person's face. He had no hair and had such a comforting and sweet smile. I finally let go and was amazed that I could breathe underwater. The crystal clear water and what was underneath was astonishing. I felt so in control like if I was a dolphin until I managed to get to the surface and fly above the surface of the ocean. Some poeple swam and some flew until we reached an island.

This island was divided in different districts, I can recall these districts were divided in what I interpret it to be different styles of architecture. There where districts with amazingly tall skyscrapers with beautiful shapes and a strong white glow and others with renaissance styled streets and homes. I ended up arriving in some sort of slums with many clusters of people laying inside beds carved in stone walls. These slums where in a district located at the "lower" regions of the island. I'm sure those were catacombs. These clusters were open and facing a drak gray ocean. My friend and I arrived into the catacombs in a boat that was being rowed by a very old person. Somehow I had in my hand some silver coins. After we settled inside a catacomb, I slowly got inside a hole in the wall and laid down for a while. I noticed most of the people inside these "holes" were alive and slowly rotting.
Shortly after I noticed what I was doing, I told my friend I didn't belong there and we just left.

I don't remember what happened to him but I ended up in one of the higher regions of the island. This district had beautiful wooden and stone architecture. I was aware that this district was designated for people whom were similar with my age. I entered a big house which seemed to me at first sight like some sort of frat house and I was greeted by people who I was very sure I knew. To this date I have this weird feeling I actually knew those persons but I have no idea from where. I'm not sure why but I started asking a couple of them how they "died" and one of them who had beautiful red curly hair, whom I already knew too, told me with a calm voice and a smile that he was murdered, but he's fine with it because "it was meant to happen". The house was very big and the people inside where dressed in beautiful colored clothes.
I was asked by the same person If was ready to join them, to which after minutes of deep thought, I told them "I couldn't leave my mother, I was afraid if something happened to me, that would end up destroying her." He nodded. I left the house and while I was in the front porch, I stared at a silver coin that I was holding in my hand, I released it and it fell on the ground. Then I raised my head to stare at the ocean and thought to myself. "I'm ready to return." I cant remember at what time exactly but at some point I asked the curly haired friend, what was the purpose of these coins, and he told me they were meant for people who are still "getting used to the transition" but other than that, the coins had no real value.

I could feel my "soul" slowly return back to my body until I woke up with my eyes open. I did not actually "woke up". I just felt my vision slowly transformate and adjust to that of my bedroom. I felt like if I was "new", like born again. It was such an intense and beautiful feeling. I felt filled with love.

And thats it. After all these years I have no idea what that experience was all about. I have never been able to fully AP. I have had numerous spontaneous and uncalled attempts since I was 14 and now I'm 22 but the "vibrations" and that loud humming sound while my body is paralized is too strong and they get me all excited and I end up loosing focus everytime. I once asked for guidance while I'm being bathed with the vibrations and what I got back in response was a deep and loud voice speaking to me from above. "RISE, RISE UP". Meanwhile everything was covered in light, beautiful bird sounds and voices calmly talking.

Somehow whenever I feel I can't move my physical body after "waking up" I know thats when I'm in control of my "other body". I struggle to get out as much as I can, until one time I saw my other body's light-blue transparent hands coming out of my chest through my closed eyes. I could see my room and everything clearly through my eyelids.

I started to believe I was crazy or maybe I had a mental illness for having this experiences so I was very quiet about this for a long time until I accidentally heard about AP and OOBE's.

I thank everyone who's reading my post in advance for taking the time to read it.

Love and my best wishes for everyone!