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Yanker here:
Share a adventure? I did on page 110.
I assuming that is the kind of adventure your asking about?
Does anyone out there want to learn to have a conscious awareness of the difference of the voice of the mind and the voice of the soul?
I am willing to share with you how I have learned that to.
It takes about 5 minutes,
and then a 'whole lot of work' on your part.
Yanker
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ok......I would share an adventure but I already do that on this thread. I have shared every little thing pertaining to this subject.
Sooooo..............I am going to send one that someone else had that was somehow pertaining to me, so they shared it with me.
I am still thinking on it........and fitting it somehow in to my mind as something I SHOULD be aware of....
This one is a DUZEY so I know the readers will like me sharing this:
Here it is:
2 nights ago i was pulled out of lucidity into a realm i can only consider as pure chaos, which is very odd. I was pulled out of the chaos with the
sound of a piano playing. Once i focused on the piano i heard the singing of thousands of people simultaneously. I saw what appeared very similar to
your avatar ( which is why i think you should know this for whatever reason i thought of the ats member behind the image during my dream, i believe
everything happens for a reason.) anyway the woman was looking through her own eyes as the earth grew in her womb. By looking through her own eyes i
mean staring at her eyes through what looked like a mirror image. Then she was joined by a congregation of men who where dressed in suites, some black
some white in color. They wrapped her in what could be described as the jacket they put onto asylum patients. After she was constricted the men faded
away and she descended into water that she was now standing on, simultaneously the sun sets behind her.
After everything goes black as if someone turned off the lights. At this point a loud vibration can be hear, so loud it is uncomfortable and an image
appears with the background noise of what i can describe a hymns being sung. The woman now free of her earth embryo is surrounding the men dressed in
black as water engulfs them all in a tidal wave. The woman drowns with all the men but her embryo earth rises into light surrounded by stars. Then it
goes black......i wake up in a sweat.
peace.
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So I have rather decided that the message for me is that... most everyone I relate these experiences to thinks I am crazy. However once they have
passed over I will be vindicated as then they will see clearly that I was sharing facts and not fiction as they had all along supposed.
At least I am HOPING this is the message for me, and maybe this is a DIRE warning that in fact I am going to be locked up as a loooooooney in this
life...

....yikes.
Not good
[edit on 5-6-2009 by theRiverGoddess]