Do you astral project?

Please do share. I'd be very interested in hearing/reading about it.

Care to tell me about your experiences in the astral plane either here or in PM?

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Just read the Robert Monroe books. He was a master of this phenomena and you might even learn how to do it yourself.

I do plan on it. However I'm interested nonetheless on hearing the personal experiences of others.

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http://www.astralpulse.com/frankkepple.html

This might keep you busy for a while.

Thank you for the link.

Care to share some personal experiences of traversing the astral plane?

I am currently focused on this physical reality. Working on grounding, healing and such. I do enjoy mirror portals and meeting other travelers there. Due to some warnings and some experiences I've had lately, I'm not going to be spending much time there until things settle down a bit. Stay safe and be good!

what do you mean by "settle down"?

Being a dream-art scientist is a very personal experience. Unique to each of us. Monroe shared what worked for him and how he explored that area of consciousness where we are out it of body.

Some of his explorations are clouded with the beliefs of his time. I am not saying it's a bad thing but what you believe about the realm of dreams influences much of how you map it. And much of what we believe is not permanent and shifts over time. I appreciate what Monroe did for this because the dream state is a much neglected though very large portion of our Being.

As for Harvesting loosh. This too is personal according to the beliefs you implant into the fabric of your perception. If you believe you are being harvested that would be a very interesting slant on the living experience, and the dreamer within. It's more of a subjective implant, as there is no way to say for sure if looshing is even necessary when energy is everywhere and abundant, and if it's really happening at all here or in other worlds. So it's a belief driven mapping of the subjective workings of the 'astral plane'(which is also a belief driven map of an altered state of consciousness)

Hi, and thanks. Ok, I believe you are correct in the Expansion because naturally everything expands, grows. But as well there are times of contraction. And this is a metaphorical construct of the influence of cause and effect.

When we grow to a certain point this is also the effect of a cause.

And the cause is that the particular type of Growth becomes creating an endless and expansive amount of limitations. Think about that and how the idea of the Archons come into play.

The Archons are one interpretation of a race that predates our history. Though through our own creative and expansive limitations we attribute Archons as older, more powerful, and then being the culprits of our limitation.

We have outgrown Dogma. And Archons, frankly, are Dogma. Which at one time were Myths and were expansive ideas to people of the Power in their heritage.

So we shouldn't contact "our guides"? They're fake?

By the way, I've read the Monroe books and have been sleeping at night, listening to his tapes. Have you ever read the Seth books?

I have been trying to access my Higher Self (or, as you call it, my "Inner Self"). I do it every night.

I've been going through Robert Monroe, Jane Roberts [in her Seth books], and studying remote viewing. I had the weirdest experience trying to remote view recently. Nothing like it has ever happened to me.

I was watching remote viewer Dick Algire talk about seeing these insectoid creatures who acted as overseers at the time of the building of the Pyramids, and I was struck by something. There used to be Hopi legends of the "ant people," who helped them cross over from Siberia to North America by going under the Earth. You read about similar accounts from the Sumerians.

Just by happenstance, I was reading an account in Fate magazine from the 1950s. This kid wrote that he was at the Grand Canyon with his family, and the oddest thing happened to him. As his dad was doing something with the camper, he stepped outside their car and felt suddenly as if he slipped out of his body. As his soul seemed to fall through solid rock, he had the sensation of plunging lower and lower and lower--until he came to a stop somewhere down in a tunnel in the bowels of the Earth. He said he saw an ant-like creature the size of a human. The creature looked at him and he could read its thoughts as it seemed to say, "You're not supposed to be here yet."

With that, the kid was sucked back up into his body on the surface of the Earth.

Why the story struck me was because the Hopi Indians said that they came over in a portal where the modern Grand Canyon is. (The kid who wrote the story made no reference to any of this. So it struck me as significant that his experience took place at the Grand Canyon.)

Intrigued, I set it as my goal to remote view. I put on my sleeping mask, plugged in my Mp3-player of Robert Monroe, and decided to remote view "the ant people" [if they existed].

I got nothing, and fell asleep.

That's when the weirdness happened. I was jolted awake at around 4 am with the intense sensation that something was looming over me. I was on my belly and couldn't see behind me. I suddenly got this sensation that something touched the back of my head (where the skull meets the spine) and this intense rush of electricity seemed to spread throughout my body.

I had the weird "rote" [as Monroe would say] that something very significant had happened, that it was not a dream, and that whatever did this was still in the room with me (even though I couldn't see it). My heart was racing as I sat up and ran a hand over the back of my neck. I'm a grown man, but I turned on the light and still couldn't shake the feeling that I wasn't alone. Freaked out, I left the room. (I could still feel the sensation of electricity coursing through my body.)

The next week I stumbled across a book by Dolores Cannon. She hypnotized people and spoke to their Higher Selves. One of these "selves" described how it was hard for higher entities to contact humans. She described us as being so low-vibrational that it was like trying to plug a massive mega-watt lightbulb into a lamp that only accommodated a 20-watt bulb.

"The machine would burn out," she said. "So it's necessary to bring the human's vibrational level up. But it has to happen incrementally, or the nervous system will burn out."

Dolores kept talking to the "Higher Self" and it described touching the back of the head, where the skull meets the spine. "There's a chakra there. It's very powerful. It can be used to raise the vibrational level".

Sorry about the long post. But I wonder if the "ant people" were aware that I was trying to remote view them, and if they tried to "raise my vibrational frequency". It was bizarre to me that I seemed to stumble upon the Dolores Cannon book so soon after the experience--as if I'd been drawn to it. Guided to it. So that I could be furnished with an explanation of what happened.

I know I sound bat-shit insane, ranting about "ant people" and "chakras" and "remote viewing". But that's my experience.

I'm still trying to make sense of it.

I'd like to hear about your diet. This stuff is incredibly hard for me.

(I know I'm eating junk and that it's inhibiting my progress.)

I've only astral projected once--and it was terrifying.

It happened quite by accident.

I was in a dream, and calling for help. I noticed that as I was calling out, a distant voice seemed to be copying mine. For every "help" that I uttered, I heard this faint echo matching it. It was then that I became lucid within the dream. I looked down and saw my bed about nine feet beneath me. I saw my wife asleep, our three year-old son between us, snoozing . . . and then next to them, my own inert body. As I was shouting "Help!" I saw my sleeping body respond in this thin, reedy, mummified whisper: "Hep! Hep!"

It was like an empty meat puppet that I was projecting my energy into by accident (like some sort of astral ventriloquist).

That's when the strange part happened. As I glanced over at my sleeping son, his body animated and his lips formed the word "Hep!"

As if I was now projecting my consciousness into his body.

It freaked me out. (If an outside observer had recorded this, it would have looked like a case of spirit possession . . . except, in this case, I was the "spirit".)

But just as I was trying to make sense of this, my attention was snatched away by the consciousness of something near me. My glance snapped away from my bedroom below and fixed upon this weird astral entity standing close by me. To use Monroe's terminology again, I had a "rote" that it was there to feed off my energy. It looked like a short female. Maybe 4'9'' in height. It had its longish, dark hair brushed over its face, as if to hide its features. As I was fixing it in my glance (and wondering what the hell it was), it suddenly jumped on my back, and I struggled to get it off me. It didn't hurt, but I had the unreasoning intuition that it was draining my energy. I was panicked and tried to pry it off, but it held on like a vise. I then started to pray to God. (I'm not religious, mind you. But I guess some residue of my earlier religious instruction from years ago was dredged up by the terror.) So, reflexively, I fell back on that and called out to God to help me. Nothing happened. I called out again. Still nothing.

Meanwhile I'm struggling with this astral midget on my back. As her hair was knocked aside in the chaos, I caught a glimpse of her features. I thought they'd be hideous, but they weren't. They looked like standard human features, which made me wonder why she brushed her long, dark hair over her face to hide it. A random thought, as I struggled, still begging for help.

It seemed like a long time passed, with no assistance from God. So I called out again.

Then suddenly (just on the point of giving up all hope) I was pulled away from the Thing. I caught another glance of her face and she seemed as startled as I was.

But I was yanked away--whereupon I found myself in some strange black void.

I was there for what seemed like maybe a minute, in impenetrable darkness, which stretched out in all directions. I was trying to get my bearings (but just grateful that I had been protected from the astral creature).

Before I could make sense of what was going on, though, I was sucked back into my body.

I immediately sat bolt upright in bed, covered in sweat, with my heart hammering.

I looked over at my still-sleeping son and wife. They were in the exact positions I saw them in from the ceiling-level of the room. My lungs ached as I gulped for air, conscious of how out-of-synch I was with my wife and son, whose measured breathing was the only other sound in the room.

Now thoroughly-awake (and scared shitless), I climbed nervously out of bed and checked the internet to see what the hell happened. To my astonishment, others had experienced the "Void," too. Only afterward, however, did something occur to me. What I assumed was a void was probably something of a different nature. It wasn't black; it was merely that my spiritual eyes were shut. I wasn't vibrationally high enough to be able to open them and see.

So to me everything was "black," but it really wasn't.

Just as newborn babies have to learn to see, so do people in that realm. And I wasn't mature enough.

So I have no idea where I was, or what happened. But it shook me.

I've since learned about "lower astral entities" and things like that. I wonder if that thing had succeeded if I would have died in my sleep. If my heart would have stopped and the world would have been told that I died of natural causes. Who knows?

At any rate, I've never been able to replicate it. In listening to the Monroe tapes, the closest I've gotten so far is feeling my forehead vibrate once [where my third eye is]. But I only managed it once.

Since then, I use the binaural beats as a sort of aural sleeping pill to help me overcome my insomnia.

I think that by changing my diet, I may be able to make more progress.

Monroe helped me do one thing, though: Put an energy bubble around myself for protection. (I only discovered the books a few years after the experience related here.) So if I ever astral travel again I'll be less vulnerable. More conscious of my surroundings.

I wish this conversation continued. It's right up my alley and I am learning a lot.

Just doing research and loved this post. I just started to lucid dream and every time I become lucid I just make myself conjure up some hot girl I know and fuck her. It sounds so retarded but lucid dreaming is insane. I need to stop toying around.

Dry speculation

*SB 1.1.16, Purport: *

The age of Kali is the most condemned age due to its quarrelsome features. Kali-yuga is so saturated with vicious habits that there is a great fight at the slightest misunderstanding. Those who are engaged in the pure devotional service of the Lord, who are without any desire for self-aggrandizement and who are freed from the effects of fruitive actions and dry philosophical speculations are capable of getting out of the estrangements of this complicated age.

He worked for the CIA. Stay away from his hemisync programs they are manipulations and control in disguise.

Speaking from experience

Can you elaborate?

This just hit youtube, Jimmy Church on fade to black with guest telling his time traveling astral projection experiences. Very interesting.

https://youtu.be/0jAunG1TpeA

haha. I've barely slept this week. Updated.

Interesting stuff. It looks like astral projection runs a lot of risks

I'm curious. In regards to the pineal gland, can an average person train himself/herself to do telepathy. I am curious if you have done things in regards to the pineal gland beyond astral projection.

It's true ....Sad ...But true. Let them perish into non-existence. So mote it be

Thank you for the link.

Care to share some personal experiences of traversing the astral plane?

I am currently focused on this physical reality. Working on grounding, healing and such. I do enjoy mirror portals and meeting other travelers there. Due to some warnings and some experiences I've had lately, I'm not going to be spending much time there until things settle down a bit. Stay safe and be good!