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My dreams are going down a rabbit hole it seems. I'll try to be brief. This is more for my own recollections than anything else. If this shit continues I'm going to invest in a written journal...
I projected once again but this time with strong energy. After wandering around for a few minutes I was told if I wanted to visit the Akashic Records I should "open up" a particular mural outside. I found the colourful mural that was mentioned (I don't remember what the mural was of, just that it was pretty and colourful) and went through the hole I created. There I could feel myself floating around on my back. A mouth appeared in the myriad of colours that surrounded me. In a deep voice it said not to ask when I would die or other things that belong in a diary. Instead it told me to ask things like what are the judges and what am I. Then I got scarred because I believed God or the Universal Mind or whatever was talking to me so I went back to my body. Next time I go I will be sure to keep in mind the question what are the judges....and if it talks to me again I will ask about its nature...
I'd also like to remember before the projection I recall a hand that kept on intruding on me. It kept pushing at me until I rose my right hand to meet it. It's force was still strong and I was losing the 'push-o-war' of sorts until I put my full concetration behind it. Then everything was in balance. Quite odd.
I projected once again but this time with strong energy. After wandering around for a few minutes I was told if I wanted to visit the Akashic Records I should "open up" a particular mural outside. I found the colourful mural that was mentioned (I don't remember what the mural was of, just that it was pretty and colourful) and went through the hole I created. There I could feel myself floating around on my back. A mouth appeared in the myriad of colours that surrounded me. In a deep voice it said not to ask when I would die or other things that belong in a diary. Instead it told me to ask things like what are the judges and what am I. Then I got scarred because I believed God or the Universal Mind or whatever was talking to me so I went back to my body. Next time I go I will be sure to keep in mind the question what are the judges....and if it talks to me again I will ask about its nature...
I'd also like to remember before the projection I recall a hand that kept on intruding on me. It kept pushing at me until I rose my right hand to meet it. It's force was still strong and I was losing the 'push-o-war' of sorts until I put my full concetration behind it. Then everything was in balance. Quite odd.