I think I had my first experience of Lucid Astral Travel. I got up at about 5am to say goodbye to some friends and afterwards crawled into bed and decided to kind of meditate and just enjoy the stillness of morning. I soon began to just breathe and then the next thing I remember is being lucid, however, not awake and I was soaring. It felt like I was being ripped forward by a giant magnet. Not ripped in a demanding or threatening way, but in a gentle and seducing way. I found myself torn. One-side I could feel holding on. Holding on to physicality, the other was screaming, LET GO. I remember distinctively thinking “oh shit, I need my golden aura” and I started to consciously craft a bubble around myself. I was worried because I heard when you astral project into the other dimensions, entities of a lower-vibration can be of danger, but I also think this worry was my more human-side, not spirit-side, freaking the funk out- scared of this incredible moment. I was soaring through blackness, but when I looked up there was a moon peeking behind clouds that was producing golden cracks in the dense fog. I just kept soaring. Even as I write, the memory fades. I remember the last thing I thought was “PLEASE, TAKE ME TO BALI,” and then I woke-up. Afterwards, I snapped to reality right-away, thought to myself, “holy shit I just consciously realized I was astral travelling” and then I fell back asleep.
Only now, when my day has kind of winded down am I thinking how AWESOME and wonderful it was. It was definitely a gift and a reminder to stay focused, stay positive, stay GRATEFUL and stay faithful as there is some beyond INSANELY BEAUTIFUL shit out there.
I AM SO EXCITED. The Awakening is happening. I can feel it in my bones and my Soul. This latest experience only re-affirmed my faith in the Universe, my spirit-self and the infinite possibility of our existence.
NAMASTE PEOPLE, I HOPE I CONSCIOUSLY SOAR TONIGHT + OTHERS DO THE SAME!