I suppose by now, if you're here reading this, you know me well enough to know that I share the stories and such as my way of encouraging open minds. I also want to offer validation to those who have had .. ahem .. "unusual" experiences but are not sure if they're "real." If you're here .. they're probably real. (smile)
Did I ever tell you story of the time I was cast out of my life and scrambling for some type of foothold in order to stay on the planet? I found this small trailer to rent. It was at the very back of a small trailer park, surrounded by pine trees. A little piece of heaven and respite. As you probably know, the spiritual/metaphysical part of my life is the only true reality that matters to me and so I was able to set aside the physical stresses and allow the Universe to show me the next step. I hadn't been living there long when one of the most memorable events of my life took place.
It was the middle of the night and I was fast asleep. I must have sensed movement in the trailer. I woke up and was surprised (and perplexed) to see the tiny bed area filled with a blinding bright light. In less than a nano-second the light consumed me. I became cells separated by space. I found myself moving upward. Through the roof I went. Fully aware of my atoms moving through the night air, embraced by this living-light.
I'm sure you've guessed by now. I found myself aboard an extraterrestrial craft. The crew members were friendly and welcoming and actually seemed quite happy to see me. (Oh .. my cells had been congealed again and so I assume I looked fairly normal. Well, as normal as a human body on an extraterrestrial craft can look. :-) )
Now the story may get a bit strange for you.
The craft was totally familiar to me. I could tell that, in some other part of my brain, I knew every nook and cranny of it. (They don't call them nooks and crannys, by the way. (chuckle) ) There were no clocks aboard, of course, and I hadn't looked at the clock when I was dissolving and leaving the trailer and so I don't know how long I was aboard. I do know, however, that I was fully awake and cognizant of my trip back to the trailer. Wide awake and viewing "myself" being dissolved once again. I was sent through the atoms of the trailer's roo. I could actually feel the cool metal as I passed through. I was gently placed back on to the bed.
And people wonder why I am so emphatic about the fact that there is much more to "life" than what appears to be "life" here on Planet Earth. I can't be moved from my steadfast Knowing. Every day of my life there has been solid and true evidence that "the unseen" is trillions of times more real than this "minute" we are experiencing now. It is this Knowing, and the ability to perceive "life" through the eyes of this Knowing, that drives my soul forward every single day. We are not and never have been alone. The 3-D "reality" is the mind-prison we create and live within.
And on another note .. for those who haven't allowed this thought to cross their minds .. if extraterrestrials .. Off-Planet-Beings .. were a threat, they could have made things dangerous a long, long time ago. The fact that people are still talking about "the threat" is proof all by itself that there is no threat.
And now .. PS: This post/story was written following a Visitation at 3:00am this morning. There obviously is a reason for the writing and the timing.
May Peace Reign
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