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Originally Posted by Xan
Yes... You can be aware as the multi-dimensional being that you are.
Xan
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I thought so, but I just wasn't sure. It really feels strange, especially during the times when I seem to be aware of more then one dimension at a time. It feels kind of like going to friend's house to pop in for a visit, only to find that you're already there visiting and your are both observing and participating at the same time. It's such an odd feeling that my brain can't fully grasp the concept and I feel a bit lost, even though I just have this
knowing of what was going on prior to my conscience interruption.
Sometimes, I've even found myself in what feels like I'm standing in the middle of a huge busy train station with lots of people bustling about. But it's like I'm standing there with a blind fold on, since I can't really "see" anything. But I hear them and I can feel them all around.
And sometimes I'll be in this round building with a huge domed ceiling. I can kind of make out what it looks like, and yet I can't. Sometimes it seems like the walls are painted to look like a bright sunny sky with clouds, but at the same time, it really
is the sky, but more like a solid mass which forms the walls of the buildings. I always seem to find myself trying to touch everything, or examine everything so closely in order to figure it out. Heh, I've even climbed up the wall one time to get a closer look at the huge chandelier that was up by the domed ceiling. Then one of my guides started laughing at me, saying "You know, we can lower the chandelier for you if you really need to look at it." Other times, I'll be standing next to this same guide, and throngs of people will come into the room to stand before us. It feels weird though, cause I don't really like being the centre of attention. But my guide tells me they come to see me, and that most of them were the lost souls I'd help get crossed over into the Light. Still don't like being looked at though, so lately I've been jumping behind my guide's back and sticking out my arm with a sock puppet on it that looks like me. He just laughs at me, but I don't care.
But all that time, I wasn't sure if I was just going crazy or not, LOL.