I like to sit in the twilight hour and contemplate on the day. I smoke a Camel, cozy up, and look at the Mediterranean Sea. It’s a ritual I have. When the moon is not too bright the squid boats come out, with their strong lights they lure the squid to the surface. It’s a beautiful sight to behold: small bright diamonds on the dark blue sea.
I started to Morph, and the squid boat changed to a wooden boat with a beeswax light, and I realized the abundance of the Mediterranean Sea in times gone by. Ancient people had caught the squid the same way. This is a historic sea. From the might of Egypt, Rome, Alexandria… it has provided. Now there are not many fish and squid left.
I remember living in Greece, and that they fished with dynamite. It later got forbidden, since the blasts kill everything – eggs, plankton and so on. So fish was/is very expensive in Greece even though she spreads throughout the beautiful waters of the Mediterranean.
Before I morphed I had the Archon interview on my mind I haven’t really gotten into that agenda before since I find it a bit confusing. But the interview took me out of my confusion.
I catapulted into the Morph and it showed me something I have never seen before. It took me to the Belt of Orion. So hanging out there in the void I was shown that there is a gatekeeper between those worlds and ours. The gatekeeper showed me the other worlds, well, some of them. They are actually very close by and can be visited either by remote viewing, Morphing, but they don’t come here. They come stealth, in people’s dreams and we can visit.
I got a surprise once.
I often went out of body at night and I found myself in ancient library settings. At the doors to this grand structure of a building there were two custodians. I remember standing there and got the impression that they asked me for a number? My number? I said a two digit number and instantly found myself in an auditorium. There were teachings going on.
Such things can easily be the fantasy layer in the brain kicking in, but this wasn’t, since I would wake up in the mornings with nose bleeds, which is a pretty good sign of a very extensive out of body experience.
The synchronicity was that the following week I visited an artist. When I came to her apartment I noticed a golden colored painting she had done. It was the building with the auditorium. I discreetly asked her: “Beautiful picture, where did you find that motif?” She looked at me and said: “As if you don’t know, it’s the place you know.”
People are increasingly morphing, going out of body. Yesterday I got an email from a man who felt he was living another life when he slept. He was a travel agent in this parallel life. He didn’t know that it is possible and he never had gone into what I like to call double-sided reality, since it isn’t a parallel universe, it’s a double life. One is here – one is inside the Mirror World. So he came out with a genuine description of this parallel life. He was very tired, and felt like he had been hit by a truck. He called it similar to a massive hangover.
Yes, I know that feeling in my bones, and I often talked to Stuart about it who would write me in the morning going: “How you feeling Bro? Tough night ei? Feel like I been hit by a truck, might chill today.”
The gatekeepers are loosening their grip it seems, and opening the gates. Giving us the inspiration to understand on a ‘learning by doing’ basis, the multitudes of celestial realities.
We are not going to leave this place cold and desolated. I don’t think the Universe wants that.
I went inside and shut the blinds for the night.
Life is good.
© 2014 Soren Dreier / Full repost only by permission.