Continued from the last post.
I was walking along the sidewalk and this small fluffy white dog started biting on my hand. There wasn't any sensation of pain; it felt like it might have felt if I were wearing a leather glove. I was thinking after I returned to my body that maybe he was trying to get my attention. But I didn't even consider following him or stopping to see what he wanted. He was just kind of annoying me. I had this sense of slight urgency like it was time for me to get back to my body. I did a little run and jump – coasted a little way but settled down again. A young boy walked by and looked up and said hello – which caught me off guard – that he could see me too. Hum? I tried to fly again but thought this is going to be difficult (with this dog holding on to my hand). Then I had a thought about my body and quickly felt myself phasing in. As soon as I did I heard my wife rolling over/repositioning herself. There wasn't much of a sensation, just a queer sort of readjustment – a sense of suddenly having to get used to being in a completely new place.
I glanced at the clock, it was 5:38am
During the OBE I remember having distinct thoughts about wanting to be able to remember everything when I wake up (shadow memory and all that). Somehow, I was sure that I would. Apart from the very clear sensation of leaving my body at the beginning, this felt just like a lucid dream except that I knew I was out of my body and in some kind of a real zone rather than just in a dream reality. If anything, I was even more conscious.
Question to ponder: What was that little dog trying to do? What did he represent?
Had the people that I talked to died? What if that was my grandpa? What can I do to help him transition to a place that might be better for him.
At the risk of over emphasizing the significance of this... I am feeling like this is truly a turning point in my life. In this short experience I have gone from the belief that it is possible for people to Astral Project to knowing that I can consciously Astral Project. This is huge. All the lingering doubts about whether it is something that I could ever learn to do or not are gone. I know that I can exit my body, feeling all of the sensations and not become afraid. I believe that I will be able to do this again and again. I believe that I can improve my skills while out of my body.
Because I did not do anything, per say, to bring the experience on, I am not sure I'm any closer to being able to consciously project at will. This will be the ultimate. But, now at least, I know exactly what the exit sensations feel like. What it feels like to be acting outside my body.
Just thinking of all of the possibilities that this opens up. The idea of connecting with my spirit guide. Consulting the Akashic records to discover what path my soul has taken. Connecting with people who have died and helping them transition. Healing my physical body with knowledge/energy from the astral realm. Exploring other dimensions/levels. Helping me discover my true mission in this life. Beginning to know that I am a soul and what will happen after death. Playing. Meeting other people in the Astral. Being able to fly, to explore underwater, visit other planets, travel back in time, communicate with higher spirits.
I am glowing with new energy. I want to do this again right away.
~ Veo
I was walking along the sidewalk and this small fluffy white dog started biting on my hand. There wasn't any sensation of pain; it felt like it might have felt if I were wearing a leather glove. I was thinking after I returned to my body that maybe he was trying to get my attention. But I didn't even consider following him or stopping to see what he wanted. He was just kind of annoying me. I had this sense of slight urgency like it was time for me to get back to my body. I did a little run and jump – coasted a little way but settled down again. A young boy walked by and looked up and said hello – which caught me off guard – that he could see me too. Hum? I tried to fly again but thought this is going to be difficult (with this dog holding on to my hand). Then I had a thought about my body and quickly felt myself phasing in. As soon as I did I heard my wife rolling over/repositioning herself. There wasn't much of a sensation, just a queer sort of readjustment – a sense of suddenly having to get used to being in a completely new place.
I glanced at the clock, it was 5:38am
During the OBE I remember having distinct thoughts about wanting to be able to remember everything when I wake up (shadow memory and all that). Somehow, I was sure that I would. Apart from the very clear sensation of leaving my body at the beginning, this felt just like a lucid dream except that I knew I was out of my body and in some kind of a real zone rather than just in a dream reality. If anything, I was even more conscious.
Question to ponder: What was that little dog trying to do? What did he represent?
Had the people that I talked to died? What if that was my grandpa? What can I do to help him transition to a place that might be better for him.
At the risk of over emphasizing the significance of this... I am feeling like this is truly a turning point in my life. In this short experience I have gone from the belief that it is possible for people to Astral Project to knowing that I can consciously Astral Project. This is huge. All the lingering doubts about whether it is something that I could ever learn to do or not are gone. I know that I can exit my body, feeling all of the sensations and not become afraid. I believe that I will be able to do this again and again. I believe that I can improve my skills while out of my body.
Because I did not do anything, per say, to bring the experience on, I am not sure I'm any closer to being able to consciously project at will. This will be the ultimate. But, now at least, I know exactly what the exit sensations feel like. What it feels like to be acting outside my body.
Just thinking of all of the possibilities that this opens up. The idea of connecting with my spirit guide. Consulting the Akashic records to discover what path my soul has taken. Connecting with people who have died and helping them transition. Healing my physical body with knowledge/energy from the astral realm. Exploring other dimensions/levels. Helping me discover my true mission in this life. Beginning to know that I am a soul and what will happen after death. Playing. Meeting other people in the Astral. Being able to fly, to explore underwater, visit other planets, travel back in time, communicate with higher spirits.
I am glowing with new energy. I want to do this again right away.
~ Veo