There are infinite existences, not only the one we live in. I am sharing an experience.
Here we are one more week with interesting little things. I guess you already heard the forecast, right? Today we will talk about existence, and I am also going to share an experience I had many years ago. I thought I already had, but I don’t think so. But before sharing this experience, I am going to share some things on this topic. It is a bit complicated, and we know very little, but perhaps this entry will help you open your eyes a little more. Existence is beyond amazing.
Let’s see; this post is really to share my experience (after the “did you know that”) so that you understand it better. We are multi-dimensional beings, and we live in a Universe that is part of the Multiverse. There are infinite parallel realities, as there are endless possibilities. In fact, when you make a decision, all other possibilities will co-occur in parallel realities. It happens continuously, and there are ways to access this information. There is even a form of astral travel (they call it Quantum Jumping) where you could get information on these realities.
However, I do not recommend accessing these realities. What do you gain from knowing that everything is great if you had visited a friend instead of your family member? What you have done in this reality weighs and will fall in this reality. We cannot physically change existences. Therefore, it does not seem optimal to access them, and usually, I deny it if they ask me (except in exceptional cases.)
It seems a bit contradictory; infinity is already infinite. But what I mean by this is that there is much more than we think. Possibly, somehow outside of our understanding, there is more than infinity. For example, parallel existences are infinite and simultaneous. However, there are also parallel realities to ours that have a singularity of time different from ours, and for what are hours or days, they can be centuries. Or vice versa!
In fact, I personally question our linear time a lot. I love grandfather clocks, so it’s not like I do not like in time. However, I have stopped believing in some way how linear time works. You can read about it in this article, but time is no longer like before: You get bored, time goes slow, you have fun, it goes fast. Yes, but sometimes you have a good time, and it seems that there are a lot of hours, and other times it’s a dull day, but it passes quickly.
I am super. It happened to you sometimes that a few hours or a whole day seems to you to have flown by? And other times, it seems like last week was a month ago. Little by little, we become aware of anomalies in our perception of time, so I question it. I believe that a black hole could lead us to a parallel reality, not all, but some, but it is only my idea.
But hey, we are talking about parallel existences. I can tell you that they can be accessed sometimes, for reasons far from our understanding. It can happen overnight or even during an induced or uninduced trance state.
The life of Her. A whole life happened for one hour in our existence.
A few things before we start. I am going to tell you about the “dream” that I had. It was an extremely long dream. Several days, nights, months, and years passed in this dream. I am going to share the most important events and summarize them a little. Otherwise, it would be pages. It is possible that in this “dream,” I was a spiritual guide to a woman in a parallel reality. Why? I tell you at the end of the “dream” so that you understand it better:
- Her was born. Woman, blonde, a special girl with gifts, and introvert. (I never knew her name. In this reality, they have no names. I have called her “Her.”
- Her had a difficult childhood, and she grew up all her life with me by her side. It was always Her, and she aged as a person ages in our reality.
- About ninety years of this reality/existence equals an hour or so of ours. (And this is possible because of the singularity from black holes.)
- Apparently, I was her spirit guide. (In a parallel reality with a different linear time singularity, I was sleeping at home.)
(This, as I will explain, is not how it goes in a dream, so linear and so perfect as waking reality. Another suspicion that there are multiple realities with different times, and for some reason, my soul outside my body (I slept) went to this reality. A dream will never be this stable.)
I appeared out of nowhere, floating above Her. She was a baby, and they took her to her mother. Here I lost memory.
Memory loss … I was in a hotel with Her. She was about ten years old. The hotel did not have much decoration; it was mainly a wooden wardrobe, a bed with a green cover, and two brown lamps. A strange lamp in the closet made noises and revealed images of the future when you passed by it, but I felt uncomfortable, so I left. I didn’t know what that was. I started talking to Her telepathically. Her was sad because she had no friends. I told her that it was vital for her to realize that there were people around her who loved her. I said she did have friends.
Her lived in a rural city surrounded by trees. I think there were little insects, but I don’t remember correctly.
I remember some events at 12 and 16, but only the memory of having been an experience.
Now she was in a pool. Her was about 18 years old. She was nervous and excited at the same time as she was going to compete in swimming. She jumped into the second hallway to the right of the pool. Two women tried to sabotage her. However, a third woman jumped between them and pushed one of them into the corner. Someone fired a gun, and the race began. Her dove into the pool and started swimming very fast. Her came in second; someone came before her and received the gold medal. But Her was happy.
Her told me that the pool is her only friend, or maybe two friends if she included me. I was floating in the middle of the pool, now empty. I could see the spectator seats. The seats were made of wood and shaped like a pyramid. The seats were so next to each other that I could slide over them and into the pool. Since I was in etheric form, I didn’t get splashed when they started cleaning the pool.
Some time jumps are due to lack of memory, and others, possibly due to this reality’s physics. Everything seemed very similar to ours but had variants (normal things in parallel existences.)
Now Her was in a garden. She was about 40 years old. Her found some hidden things from a friend she had that I can’t remember. In fact, she said she was not a fancy city girl but a more rural girl who grew up in the woods. Her told me that she had to act like a city girl to fit into society. There was a small wooden house under a couple of trees. There was a sink in the middle of the house, but no taps, just the sink. The sink looked old and damaged. There was no pipe at the bottom of the sink. I saw some blood under the sink (on the floor.)
This isn’t very easy. Human consciousness is minimal. We all know when we forgot a dream, or when “everything was black,” which means not recall you were dreaming at all. Besides, this reality has short jumps. Perhaps, I only appear and remember those appearances when Her needed me or called me.
I was in a big forest, but it had almost no trees. Her was about 80 years old. It is incredible (and therefore, it was not a dream), as Her kept her aspects from childhood throughout her life. One of Her’s last wishes was for me to take a photo with her. I told her that I did not belong in that world and doubted that the camera could photograph me, but I tried. (Note: I wasn’t lucid, I didn’t know I was sleeping.) The camera had a radio lens about two inches and was connected like a cable and could be removed (whole).
Her moved the target and placed it on my forehead, although it was slightly raised in midair. She said, “Right where the third eye is!” Then, she moved the lens back to the usual spot on a camera. After several tries, we were trying. She gave up because only she appeared in the photo. I told her I took some energetic-photos right now and implanted them within her in some strange and astral way, so my energy was always with her. Her was happy.
Her was about 90 years old, dying. But Her wasn’t in a hospital. She wanted to die in nature. Apparently, in this reality, it is allowed. (Different realities, some laws may change.) Her told me that her time had come, and I felt that I would accompany her soul. Her smiled, lay down on the floor, and died with a smile on her face. After this, I have very distant memories of being on the astral plane, which felt different. I also did not feel what I feel when I make a journey for myself) A difficult-to-define moment passed. Momentarily, I woke up.
It absolutely happened in a different existence!
Because there were various aspects of this dream that are impossible for a regular or lucid dream. For example, maintaining the facial elements of a person. This is impossible, not even with the person you live with. The brain is underpowered to do such a thing, according to science’s dream studies. None, not even the most intelligent brain in the world. It’s far from possible; for one reason, your friends and family sometimes look different.
It was also possible for me to read things. Everything made sense, always. This is impossible since you can “read” in dreams, but it is not the same as regular reading (you dream you read.) Your left brain (reading) is off when sleeping. Also, if anything in a dream was like, “The $ 8 is 1? K 9 filler 44” You could read, “Cars that are blue are fillers on Highway 44.” But the next time, you will read something different. It will likely not make sense. Possibly, it will not make sense. And well, I don’t want to talk about dreams today. If you know a little about dreams, you will see that this “dream” is weird. Furthermore, it is not an astral journey because it is very different.
And more evidence.
These are some of the evidence; besides, I teach lucid dreams and astral travel. I do not have any mental disorder, so right now, as I write this (and I have done a reality check, which always comes in handy), I know that I am (and I already knew it clear) awake on the physical plane in the same reality as you read this. But here (plus Her reality), we have two existences… I think they are two less than an infinite total amount! But the experience with Her was terrific, and it is something that I will remember all my life.
As you can see, there is no limit to existence.
I want to write an article that I’ve been thinking about for a long time. It is a very mundane subject, but as I said in an article recently, life itself is part of spirituality. Therefore, it has a place in this blog. I want to comment a little on the unconditional trust that we give to large cooperations, and perhaps not so big ones. If we are a little observant, we may realize that each of us forms a collective where we are nothing more than a resource like oil. A resource for a few in this world (at the very least). I will tell you next week. I am pretty sure you are going to enjoy the read! See you next Wednesday!
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