posted on Jan, 23 2008 @ 05:20 PM
I’m stopping in for a visit to ask your advice and your thoughts on a really strange “dream” I had last night. It has some of the earmarks of
an OOBE, but in other ways it does not fit. It’s a doozey. (Lol, am really glad this forum is anonymous right now, otherwise it would never be
posted, my neighbors would have a field day with this.)
Last night I was kicking back in our livingroom on my favorite overstuffed chair, sitting crossways, head on one armrest, feet up and across the
other, warm throw across my middle. TV was muted, my ipod was playing my easy listening favorites on our sound system, laptop was on the ottoman next
to my chair and I sipped two glasses of wine as I surfed the net. Around 8:00 PM – 9:00 PM? I started getting sleepy so I got up and let our two
dogs out in the backyard for a “last chance for the night bathroom run”, turned off the TV, turned off the table lamps but before turning off the
uplights and the ipod music I decided to check the net one more time before bed.
I don’t recall falling asleep, I recall that my eyeslids were drooping, and that I was reading the screen, the next minute I was pulled out of my
body with a wind whooshing sound in my ears. I was pulled out into the sky and flying at supersonic or beyond speeds. From a few previous
“dreams” I knew that I had no control over where I was going, at least not consciously (if that’s what I was, I definitely was thinking clearly
about the situation at the time). The trip ended in a small bedroom with light from the street coming in the window. A small girl was in the bed
asleep. I stood there looking at her and realized that though asleep she was communicating with me somehow. She was showing me about her life.
Through her eyes I saw her gripping the gates of a school watching the children inside in the yard, some had musical instruments, some were up on the
steps of the building rapping, or whatever it’s called. I looked down and saw she was wearing a mostly gray skirt with light pink and white woven
into it, a school uniform. She wanted to attend this particular school but felt it wasn’t possible. It was a special school, and there was
difficulty getting into it, that somehow, (she wasn’t clear on this part) her Mother said she couldn’t manage it. She said/mind thing that one
day she WOULD attend THAT school; she was angry, frustrated and very determined. She said that she would find a way.
She then showed me that she lived most of the time with an Indian couple and their son, who was her age, (5 or 6 I would guess). And that she
didn’t have a father and her Mother let her stay at this friend’s apartment a lot. At this point I finally got a good look at her within one of
her explanations (in full light), she had straight strawberry blonde hair, cut at the jawline level with bangs.
Then, here’s the really, really strange part, she told me that she remembers things, and I saw through her eyes camera flashes in her face, people
surrounding her, a knowing that she was very well off, she was showing me many instances of what she remembered from what I gathered at that point was
living before as someone else. Memory after memory and then I realized who she used to be, and from what I saw of her spirit she will be just as
creative as before in this life. (Btw: I have never believed in reincarnation, but, lol, this “dream” was very convincing). She said that the
family she stayed with told her that when she remembered these things not to be upset, that to remember is good. It was really just the last moments
of that life that upset her and she felt the pain still, in her back especially. She asked if this would go away? I told her that with time it will
fade and to let it.
At this point I was standing over her, looking through my eyes again and I bent close to her and told her to have sweet dreams, that all would work
out, soothing thoughts to brush away the fear, (all the mothers reading this understand what I said) and then I was pulled back instantly into my
body, on the big overstuffed chair in our livingroom.
Whew! That was really intense, hence me writing to you for explanations/advice. My main question for you: Was this a dream or an OOBE? If it was an
OOBE, does what you are hearing in a relaxed state direct where you go in an OOBE? ‘Cause the music playlist that I was listening to was mainly
Thanks for starting this thread, I really needed to share this for input, I’m still amazed and don’t know what to think,