OBE: 11/14/04 - Meeting Chrissy

[Jeff_Mash]

Hey guys,

As usual, whenever I have a nice OBE, I like to share it with you.  Here is the entry as recorded in my OBE Journal program:

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Wow, it's been awhile since I've recorded one of these.  But then again, it's been awhile since I've had one so lucid and clear.  Up until now, I've just had a lot of vivid dreams and what not.

I remember lying in bed on my back, and astrally seeing the ceiling above me.  As I concentrated on it, I imagined myself getting closer and closer to it, which started to happen.  I then reached out my arms and I was touching its rough surface.  I knew that once I felt that tactile, physical sensation of something relatively solid, that I was projecting and not just having some mind hallucination.

I then turned over in mid-air, dropped to the floor, and went out of our bedroom.  I walked down my hall, turned towards my front door, and decided to walk face-first through it.  As usual, I felt an invigorating sense of freedom as I felt myself pass through the much denser wooden material and out into my front yard.

It was night time, but very illuminated by the face of the moon.  Even though my calculations show the moon to be only 16% full right now, during this projection I saw a full moon.  Not only that, but it almost appeared as if there were THREE full moons.  However, that may have been my eyes playing tricks on me.  I remember that when I turned my head to look at the one full moon, another one seemed to pop up a little bit away from it.....almost like those optical illusions on the internet where you're asked to count the number of black dots, but everytime you do, another one seems to pop up next to it.

It was also slightly raining outside, and I felt very free and happy to be breathing in the nice, cool air.  Normally, in my waking life, I wouldn't just walk around in the rain, but in the astral, I feel very refreshed.  There was no cold or anything else normally associated with a winter rain.

I decided to float across the street and see about going into my neighbor's house.  They are new neighbors, and I haven't been in their place since the previous owners lived there.

I made it to their garage door, and walked right through it.  Inside the garage, I was a little surprised to find a girl in there.  She was probably only 10 years old, with brunette hair.  No one matches this description in my neighbor's family.  

Trying to be friendly, I said, "Hello there."

She responsed with a "hello."

"What's your name?"  I asked.

"Chrissy," she told me.

"Hi Chrissy.  I was just going to go inside the house."  

I then began to walk towards the door leading to the house from within the garage, when it suddenly hit me.  'What if this girl needs help?  What if I am supposed to do a retrieval and help some lost soul or something?'  I have never had to do anything like that before, but the more advanced I get in my travels, the more I can't help but feel that this is something most of us feel compelled to do.

I turned back to Chrissy and asked, "Are you dead or alive?"

She looked at me, almost surprised at my question, and said, "I'm alive."

I responded, "Oh ok.  Me too.  Is there anything I can help you with?"

She told me "No" and continued to play in the garage.  With that out of the way and off my conscience, I turned towards the front door of the house.  I just barely entered it when I saw a mother figure come towards me.  She looked a little uneasy and asked what I thought I was doing.

I responded that I simply wanted to see the house.  However, I was getting the impression that this wasn't the right time (or perhaps like a dummy, I never asked permission!), and therefore, I was being turned away.  Not wanting to force the issue, and being the polite guy that I am, I complied.

I then returned to my body.

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That was it!  Hope you enjoyed it.

[Eol007]

Hi Jeff,

Thanks for recanting your experience.

Cheers,


Stephen  

[chupacabra]

Well.... so who were those people? a family of ghosts living in the house? Shouldn't the Mom have been a little more freaked out that there was a strange man approaching her daughter in her ghost house?

[You]

She's either wrong about being alive (lying or just doesn't know she's dead) or you weren't in your neighbour's house, or you weren't astrally projecting.