astralflyer
28th January 2012, 02:50
(reposted from my reply)
In the past 2 years I have been on many spontaneous astral travels whilst being conscious, mostly in the daytime and fully re-countable. I guess this really started years and years ago unbeknown to me at the time (i didn't really know what "astral travel" was), but i never managed to get fully out of the body and independent for reasons I'll make clear.
In the past I had a few "incidents" which I couldn't understand, and where pretty scary. Sometimes before sleep yet not awake I could hear a faint buzzing noise which got louder and louder until it kinda filled my entire being inside and out, like a huge swarm of bees, this was very scary and is really indescribable to anyone who hasn't experienced it. So i guess i got scared and snapped out of my trying to get to sleep, had a coffee and went back to bed later. This continued for years (although scarcely, usually if I hadn't eaten for a while or was ill)
Anyhow, on a few of the instances there was a gentle but very clear voice telling me not to be scared, kinda coming from behind me so I went through "the buzzing" which grew to a crescendo then stopped suddenly, followed by a soft "clunk" noise then an awful sensation of falling, similar in sensation to that which you occasionally get in dreams. Again i got scared and the whole thing stopped.
Years past, this would happen once in a blue moon, then last year things really began to move up a gear, after a great trauma in which i lost all my family, home, job... well everything... I was left with... me in my raw state, no place to go, no past, no future. I guess you could say I was "in the now" albeit reluctantly. Anyhow, I get this strange feeling usually during the daytime, kinda like a heavy tiredness but not actually a physical or mental tired, its hard to describe. A voice would suggest that I go lie down for a minute, which I do, on my back, hands by the side or on the solar plexus. Within a very short space of time the buzzing noise comes (the rise of the Kundalini Energy), whilst in a conscious yet relaxed state, only this time accompanied by a very defined voice asking me to "go through it, don't be frightened", and again through the horrible falling sensation the same voice, same message.
Then it happened. I was actually out the body, literally, fully conscious, fully awake and wow did it feel good, much more conscious and awake than in the body yet this is impossible to describe. The "guide" voice was still there and said to "think" where you wanted to go, so naturally the first thing wanted to do was go see my children, and wow you can fly, i mean really fly - they weren't far off the mark with "Superman", and you can see, really see 360 degrees. Over and under cloud layers, zipping over towns like the speed-up footage of a low flying jet. Seeing a few things that are, well, strange like black teardrop shaped "craft" "parked" up just above the cloud layer (the only report I have seen of these very unique looking craft were from Pane Andov), but I'm not really interested in them and continue on the journey to see my children, landing in a petrol (gas) station near their school a little like Arni in the start of Terminator movie (only i was clothed....and I'm not built like Arni.
One of my children is extremely clairvoyant with amazing powers Spiritual so I know if i contact him he will be able to see and hear me and pass the message on to the other two. Anyway, needless to say this trip was the first of many, I cannot go into detail about what was said or what i saw on that level only that they miss me tremendously. There was a trip which was very strange, it happened in a hotel in Rishikesh, India, on the banks of the Ganges in mid March 2011. Briefly I was approached by a tall, slim older gentleman in a pristine suit, fine grey hair and blue eyes, who asked me if i knew who he was, to which I stupidly replied "errr, are you evil?" he laughed gently and said no, then handed me a greetings card. The envelope was black, jet black and he gestured for me to deliver it across the street to a house, which turned out to be my "old" house, he said something weird "its your anniversary", but it wasnt. I walked to the house and heard my children playing inside, but outside was the intended recipient, to which i handed this strange envelope, much to their abject fear and shock.
The strange man and envelope and the black craft was the weirdest thing that happened, if you like weird stuff. Everything else is pretty normal in terms of the Earth, buildings, people etc. I found it impossible to make most people actually hear or see me despite my best efforts. Only some could interact with me; those who are astral travelling or those in the third dimension who have clairvoyant skills.
Sometimes everything is... a little different, physically I mean. The same town, same roads yet, a little different somehow. The general architecture would be the same, same size, same classification of design yet built slightly differently. This makes me think that the astral travel I was having was to the 4th dimension, or a parallel world, I guess this subject matter was aired in the Matrix movie.
I guess whats most impressive is the feeling you have when you get back, like every cell in you body is "buzzing" and "fresh" or "clean" like you have never felt. Thats really amazing, like gravity has little effect and you seem to glide effortlessly around. Sad to say this wears of after 30 minutes to an hour then you feel like you are walking around in treacle again, pushed down by gravity with limited senses and a head full of.... thoughts.
Im no regular Pane Andov wormhole-diving ET-bashing astral superman, and I have little interest in so-called ETs, so I guess its not really that exiting, (apart from black helicopter circling my house for 7 years, usually at some un-Godly hour in the morning! or the military drone aircraft I caught monitoring my home just before Christmas 2011. Sometimes when they is excessive spy-copter activity my body "freezes" and I cannot move a muscle! but I fight it with all my strength, as soon as I muster the mental energy to move as little as a finger, it releases me.
Although I have spoken to Pane about the black teardrop things above the clouds, he informs me, in his typically concise manner, "not to worry they are from the moon, but they are all going to leave soon" (whatever that means). Since these trips I have read Pane's "Extroadinary Powers in Humans" and must say it really is the only text I have come across which is genuine and written from personal experience . You can still find it on free pdf download, but would suggest this one deserve a place on the bookshelf.
Anyway, I can categorically say that this 3D life is NOT real, and in order to escape it we must let go of it, totally, and surrender. If we are still here, then we must still have an attachment to it, and conversely if we attached to it then we cannot move on. Its really surprising just how many attachments we have. I don't really believe there is an easy way to astral travel, no handbook, no technique, no pill, potion or "tool", for me it came with surrender, being in "the now" and finally realizing that everything in my life past and present and future is....fake, a con, an illusion, never really happened and doesn't exist and that absolutely nothing material, no-matter how small, can do anything other than take you away from your true self.♥.
P.S. I'm finding there is more than a little confusion about the subject of "Astral Travel" and "Astral Projection". According to experience, "Projection" is the process whereby a "travel" is done within the mind of the practitioner, and not actually leaving the confines of the body. In Astral Projection it is not possible to interact with or communicate with people on or through the astral / 4th dimension, but moreover it can better be described as "Remote Viewing".
Again, a great text which may help people understand these experiences is Pane Andov's "Extroadinary Powers in Humans" pdf. I know there are countless books on the subject, but again, if it has a glossy cover with fancy artwork, and the author is selling techniques, potions or lotions, then avoid.
All my Love.
AF
In the past 2 years I have been on many spontaneous astral travels whilst being conscious, mostly in the daytime and fully re-countable. I guess this really started years and years ago unbeknown to me at the time (i didn't really know what "astral travel" was), but i never managed to get fully out of the body and independent for reasons I'll make clear.
In the past I had a few "incidents" which I couldn't understand, and where pretty scary. Sometimes before sleep yet not awake I could hear a faint buzzing noise which got louder and louder until it kinda filled my entire being inside and out, like a huge swarm of bees, this was very scary and is really indescribable to anyone who hasn't experienced it. So i guess i got scared and snapped out of my trying to get to sleep, had a coffee and went back to bed later. This continued for years (although scarcely, usually if I hadn't eaten for a while or was ill)
Anyhow, on a few of the instances there was a gentle but very clear voice telling me not to be scared, kinda coming from behind me so I went through "the buzzing" which grew to a crescendo then stopped suddenly, followed by a soft "clunk" noise then an awful sensation of falling, similar in sensation to that which you occasionally get in dreams. Again i got scared and the whole thing stopped.
Years past, this would happen once in a blue moon, then last year things really began to move up a gear, after a great trauma in which i lost all my family, home, job... well everything... I was left with... me in my raw state, no place to go, no past, no future. I guess you could say I was "in the now" albeit reluctantly. Anyhow, I get this strange feeling usually during the daytime, kinda like a heavy tiredness but not actually a physical or mental tired, its hard to describe. A voice would suggest that I go lie down for a minute, which I do, on my back, hands by the side or on the solar plexus. Within a very short space of time the buzzing noise comes (the rise of the Kundalini Energy), whilst in a conscious yet relaxed state, only this time accompanied by a very defined voice asking me to "go through it, don't be frightened", and again through the horrible falling sensation the same voice, same message.
Then it happened. I was actually out the body, literally, fully conscious, fully awake and wow did it feel good, much more conscious and awake than in the body yet this is impossible to describe. The "guide" voice was still there and said to "think" where you wanted to go, so naturally the first thing wanted to do was go see my children, and wow you can fly, i mean really fly - they weren't far off the mark with "Superman", and you can see, really see 360 degrees. Over and under cloud layers, zipping over towns like the speed-up footage of a low flying jet. Seeing a few things that are, well, strange like black teardrop shaped "craft" "parked" up just above the cloud layer (the only report I have seen of these very unique looking craft were from Pane Andov), but I'm not really interested in them and continue on the journey to see my children, landing in a petrol (gas) station near their school a little like Arni in the start of Terminator movie (only i was clothed....and I'm not built like Arni.
One of my children is extremely clairvoyant with amazing powers Spiritual so I know if i contact him he will be able to see and hear me and pass the message on to the other two. Anyway, needless to say this trip was the first of many, I cannot go into detail about what was said or what i saw on that level only that they miss me tremendously. There was a trip which was very strange, it happened in a hotel in Rishikesh, India, on the banks of the Ganges in mid March 2011. Briefly I was approached by a tall, slim older gentleman in a pristine suit, fine grey hair and blue eyes, who asked me if i knew who he was, to which I stupidly replied "errr, are you evil?" he laughed gently and said no, then handed me a greetings card. The envelope was black, jet black and he gestured for me to deliver it across the street to a house, which turned out to be my "old" house, he said something weird "its your anniversary", but it wasnt. I walked to the house and heard my children playing inside, but outside was the intended recipient, to which i handed this strange envelope, much to their abject fear and shock.
The strange man and envelope and the black craft was the weirdest thing that happened, if you like weird stuff. Everything else is pretty normal in terms of the Earth, buildings, people etc. I found it impossible to make most people actually hear or see me despite my best efforts. Only some could interact with me; those who are astral travelling or those in the third dimension who have clairvoyant skills.
Sometimes everything is... a little different, physically I mean. The same town, same roads yet, a little different somehow. The general architecture would be the same, same size, same classification of design yet built slightly differently. This makes me think that the astral travel I was having was to the 4th dimension, or a parallel world, I guess this subject matter was aired in the Matrix movie.
I guess whats most impressive is the feeling you have when you get back, like every cell in you body is "buzzing" and "fresh" or "clean" like you have never felt. Thats really amazing, like gravity has little effect and you seem to glide effortlessly around. Sad to say this wears of after 30 minutes to an hour then you feel like you are walking around in treacle again, pushed down by gravity with limited senses and a head full of.... thoughts.
Im no regular Pane Andov wormhole-diving ET-bashing astral superman, and I have little interest in so-called ETs, so I guess its not really that exiting, (apart from black helicopter circling my house for 7 years, usually at some un-Godly hour in the morning! or the military drone aircraft I caught monitoring my home just before Christmas 2011. Sometimes when they is excessive spy-copter activity my body "freezes" and I cannot move a muscle! but I fight it with all my strength, as soon as I muster the mental energy to move as little as a finger, it releases me.
Although I have spoken to Pane about the black teardrop things above the clouds, he informs me, in his typically concise manner, "not to worry they are from the moon, but they are all going to leave soon" (whatever that means). Since these trips I have read Pane's "Extroadinary Powers in Humans" and must say it really is the only text I have come across which is genuine and written from personal experience . You can still find it on free pdf download, but would suggest this one deserve a place on the bookshelf.
Anyway, I can categorically say that this 3D life is NOT real, and in order to escape it we must let go of it, totally, and surrender. If we are still here, then we must still have an attachment to it, and conversely if we attached to it then we cannot move on. Its really surprising just how many attachments we have. I don't really believe there is an easy way to astral travel, no handbook, no technique, no pill, potion or "tool", for me it came with surrender, being in "the now" and finally realizing that everything in my life past and present and future is....fake, a con, an illusion, never really happened and doesn't exist and that absolutely nothing material, no-matter how small, can do anything other than take you away from your true self.♥.
P.S. I'm finding there is more than a little confusion about the subject of "Astral Travel" and "Astral Projection". According to experience, "Projection" is the process whereby a "travel" is done within the mind of the practitioner, and not actually leaving the confines of the body. In Astral Projection it is not possible to interact with or communicate with people on or through the astral / 4th dimension, but moreover it can better be described as "Remote Viewing".
Again, a great text which may help people understand these experiences is Pane Andov's "Extroadinary Powers in Humans" pdf. I know there are countless books on the subject, but again, if it has a glossy cover with fancy artwork, and the author is selling techniques, potions or lotions, then avoid.
All my Love.
AF