“Do not make the mistake of supposing that the little world you see around you – the Earth, which is a mere grain of dust in the Universe – is the Universe itself.
There are millions upon millions of such worlds, and greater. And there are millions of millions of such Universes in existence within the Infinite Mind of THE ALL. And even in our own little solar system.” – The Kybalion, Source
Seen and unseen – the interloper
“I know the spirit survives as there is so much evidence of the survival of the personality in the afterlife.” – Dan Aykroyd
He caught my attention briefly as he walked quickly from the kitchen to the back room. Thinking Andy had returned from running errands, I kept vacuuming. I did think it odd that he didn’t look at me. I wrote it off as preoccupation with something I would learn about later.
When I finished vacuuming, and he still hadn’t come out of the back room, I sensed something was off. Too many things were beginning to click. (This references paranormal day-to-day stuff I’ve journaled about, but I haven’t addressed it here.) I called out to him as I walked toward the back room, even as I suspected he wasn’t going to answer. He didn’t. The back room was empty.
I replayed the image I had seen in my mind and saw what I had dismissed in my brief glance – because I thought I knew who I was looking at. The person was taller and thinner than Andy. Brown hair. Wearing dark pants and a long-sleeved shirt. None of that fit Andy. Andy: Light hair, shorts, and a short-sleeved shirt. I didn’t connect what I actually saw until there was a break in the routine.
The behavior was also out of character. Fast walking. Like he hadn’t intended to be seen. That could be a projection on my part. I might not exist in the space he is in.
With the vacuum running, there was no sound to cue me to his presence. I just happened to glance back and catch him as he passed through. Maybe I did sense him.
Obviously, it wasn’t Andy. Then I remembered an overnight conversation with an invisible visitor some time prior. He said his name was Jim and told me he had lived in this space, explaining that it was alongside the space we currently occupy, just not on the same frequency.
He said he usually remains behind the scenes and beyond our awareness. Our conversation happened because he noticed my mind had become quiet and he wanted to enlighten me. Also because I was bumping into him more frequently. My vibration has shifted.
Fortunately, because I said something out loud about the interaction [I mentioned it to Andy], I gave it an energetic bookmark. Otherwise I would have forgotten the conversation entirely.
Thinking back, I remember seeing him – similar build – same scenario, maybe a decade ago, walking fast, through the hall from another direction, to that same back room and exiting through the wall. The difference was that the man was wearing a WWII uniform. That interaction provides a timeline.
I had made plans to connect with researcher Claude Swanson for his presentation in Topeka and thought his interest in Band of Brothers could have been a trigger. As I review this story now – I can see there are parallels.
- Let me digress for a moment. The basis for this story was the real Band of Brothers. In the comments: “My grandfather was a WWII vet who fought from France, through the battle of the bulge, and into Germany before he came home.”
My grandfather was there as well and spent several months in the hospital after he froze his feet. The story he shared with me at his 91st birthday celebration was one he hadn’t talked about before.
There were some amazing paranormal elements surrounding his death and the ceremony at the cemetery. I’ll leave that be for now.
Sometimes the dimensions blend. This event with the ghost happened during a full moon. Storms also increase opportunities for engagement. And so it goes.
What I overlooked at the time was the link between my military ghost experience and the relevance to Claude’s work. So here it is:
Physicist Claude Swanson: “ I discovered that when our physical body dies, our synchronization changes. Then we shift to a higher frequency related to our Soul, and we perceive a plane of higher frequency we call the Afterlife.
There are actually many such planes, and as we evolve, we will successively become “tuned” into them as we rise in consciousness. It is just like changing the tuner on a radio dial. But at any point, the frequency we perceive determines the “reality” we see about us in that plane.
There is more to it, but this deep insight explains the nature of higher consciousness and of the Afterlife. It also explains the nature of the great “Shift” we are about to undergo.” Source.
And that makes for a perfect segue.
COMA and OBE
Bottom line. Research Alan and Beverly Pearce have provided should serve as a five-alarm fire alert on the unintended and unacknowledged psychological hazards of COMA. Deep sedation is NOT a sleep state.
The huge numbers of COVID patients subjected to deep sedation protocol provided an opportunity to witness and document the downside of COMA in real time.
When comparison numbers on survival rates became available, the outcome was apparent. COMA is not the sleep state it has been advertised. Survivor reports indicate conscious awareness in an altered state. Experiencer reports span the gamut, from extreme positive to extreme trauma while in COMA.
Alan and Beverly Pearce sound the alarm. Interview:
When COMA is recommended, take a proactive approach. Ask questions of caregivers and survivors. Know why COMA cannot be compared to a sleep state.
Even moderate sedation can provoke a shift in consciousness. I experienced what I considered a nice perk during wisdom tooth extraction when I was 14. It triggered an OBE. All four teeth were impacted so I was given a sedative for the procedure. I thought I was awake until I realized my view placed me floating behind and over the shoulder of the dentist.
Fully aware of the knocked-out me below, I hovered alongside my doctor and watched him cut out my teeth. No pain. Very curious about all of the stuff I was experiencing. Kind of bloody, the work in progress. However, viewing the bloody scene helped cement the memory and hold it in my awareness when I ‘woke’ up.
Shamanic vision
The image for this post is from a vision. I tried to recreate it in MidJourney and OpenAI with no luck. Adobe Firefly worked. It gave me a great representation. When we can fathom a realm beyond the physical plane, the pathway is revealed. There are no words to describe what lies beyond.
In the podcast library, a fascinating encounter. I interviewed Orville Murphy about his experience of walking into a portal. He said it was difficult to describe. We don’t have the language for it.
He said he walked into the light and saw what looked like “florescent spaghetti”. How do you describe stuff you see in a place you have no words for, in a space that should not exist?
He wasn’t alone, but the beings he encountered told him, “You aren’t supposed to be here.”
What is truly unique is, that not only did Orville return with the memory of his encounter, he also acquired proof, of sorts. At some point, he heard the beings say, “Let’s mark him.” They did. And that’s when the trip ended.
The mark on the back of Orville’s hand glowed and showed up in a photograph. It disappeared after a few days. Cheryl provided a picture.
The one thing recognizable about Orville’s experience is the portal entrance. Light. What lies beyond is open to interpretation and adapted to the level of consciousness of the experiencer. The friend who followed him into the light offered an entirely different account.
I had a vision. I think it was after the interview about portals with Freddy Silva and before connecting with Orville and Cheryl Murphy. When I messaged to let them know that our interviews had been updated, Cheryl told me about Orville’s experience and all of the recent paranormal light activity. More information: Board Camp Crystal Mine.
With Orville’s experience as a backdrop, the vision makes perfect sense. Consciousness exploration, is an invitation to step into a higher dimension of awareness, a higher frequency of being.
Anything is possible when you step into the light.
8.4.24 – Direct voice channel.
It does not matter how much you know; what matters is that the information is transmitted without prejudice or bias. What you think you know is what holds you back. The key is to remain neutral and allow each moment to be a teaching moment and then give back [share] what has been acquired. Learn to go with the flow and engage the living energy of all beings as all are in the light. – The Nightlights
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