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Tuesday, September 29th, 2009
I still haven’t finished telling of my astral projection experience where I learned something of what happened in Hell to Adolph Hitler, but I’ll hold off on that for a bit. It is a bit complicated to relate and I’ve had some more astral projection adventures since then.
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Astral Project
I’ve astral adventured in Hell and I’ve even touched another soul who was having a lucid nightmare at the edge of Hell. Most recently, I’ve just been exploring and looking for a perfect place to use as a meeting place in the astral plane. That is proving more difficult than I expected.
Obviously, the first place someone will spend astral time in is likely to be their own rooms or houses. That’s what I mostly did too. I astral projected up to the ceiling and simply enjoyed the exquisite sensations of being free from my body – which I could see sleeping on my bed. When my astral project experiments took me further away from home, I found there were numerous ethereal places I could go. And each of those is huge. For example, I could suggest astral projecting travelers could meet ‘at the gates of Hell’ but those ‘gates’ are not like physical gates in a fence: the gates of hell is more like a border. Directions like North, South, Up & Down are useless too. I’ll figure out something by the time some people are ready to link up while astral projecting.
Try Astral Projection and then Tell us of your Astral Adventures
Help me look for great ethereal places in the astral plane. Set aside the incorrect presumptions about astral projection that an unenlightened society has implanted in you. Set your spirit free of your body for a little while and you’ll be opening up a whole universe of possibilities for yourself.
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Sunday, September 13th, 2009
Where in Hell did Adolph Hitler go? – Part 2
After publishing part one of this post, a reader said that this particular astral travel adventure was ‘a bit far-fetched’. But this astral travel was true and I was there. I’m thinking that I have to try to give you a better description of how one ‘sees’ while in the astral realm, and if I can manage that, then the journey I took might not seem too far-fetched to be unbelievable. Honestly, if the astral travels I’m recounting here are ‘not believable’ at all, then why should I waste my time writing of them?
So for right now my accounting of what in Hell happened to Adolph Hitler is ‘on-hold’. It is quite complicated and Hitler will have to wait until I’ve been able to train a following into a better understanding of what astral and ethereal journeys are actually like.
While in the astral realm, you are only your spirit. You don’t have organic eyeballs, so the quality of your ‘seeing’ is different than the vision you are using to read this post.
Have you ever stood in an art gallery looking at an abstract painting and tried to ‘appreciate’ it? You might look at the painting’s name and try to figure out how the artist derived something like ‘nude woman at sunset’, when all your eyes see is swirls of seemingly nearly random splashes of color that you almost believe could’ve been like kindergarten finger-painting. Prior to my NDE and subsequent out-of-body experiences, I had no appreciation for abstract art. Now I know what it is, at least I know what the good abstract art is. (Bad abstract art is just splashes of certain hues that mesh well with an interior designer’s color scheme.)
Good abstract art is the product of an artist who has astral traveled (either knowingly or unknowingly) and who is trying to visually interpret something that is not visually presentable. In good abstract art your soul will be able to ‘visualize’ what the artist’s soul is trying to say, at least it will be discernible if you’re able to look at it with your soul’s ‘eyes’.
In my first ‘where in hell did Adolph Hitler go’ post, I described ‘seeing’ the 911 terrorists and I said they were ‘Arabic looking’. I did not ‘see’ them because I didn’t have eyes and I couldn’t say ‘Ah, that one is Atta, I recognize him from a photo that I’ve seen in the news’. I knew they were the 911 terrorists because their auras, esoteric soul ‘looks’ and my impression of their countenance told me they were the 911 terrorists and the boatman had also told me telepathically. I ‘saw’ they were experiencing exquisite pain perhaps in comparable way to how a dog smells that you are in a state of fear.
I also said they were ‘ejaculating continuously’ but even in a visual representation of the scene, (LOL – astral porn) how would I have been able to physically see that, as it happened inside of the houri? I also don’t speak any other languages but English and I imagine the Arabic hijacker’s crying for a stop wouldn’t likely be in my language yet I understood perfectly.
The accounts I’m relating of my astral travels are like I’m transcribing Ancient Aztec speech (which nobody else understands) written in Ancient Egyptian glyph characters (that nobody else can read perfectly) into event accounts that readers can visualize. I’m doing the best I can at it. I can assure you that when you’ve astral traveled, and recognized it as what it is, or if you have a death experience, you’ll understand why this is difficult. Barring those, you will certainly know after you’ve died what the experiences are like but then it will be too late to say ‘Aha!’.
I’ll tell you something else I’ve come to know about the astral plane of existence and this also confirmed by what the boatman said. He said ‘That is what they expected on entry into the afterlife and so that is what they got.’ That is a roundabout way of saying that ‘manifesting’ works flawlessly in the ethereal region. Before beginning this particular journey I had thought about finding out about Adolph Hitler, and I did. But the date of this trip was Sept 11, 2009 or thereabouts so was the 911 of 2001 somewhere in my mind too? Possibly, and perhaps I just manifested what my trip would be like. But I ask myself, would eternity lie to me? The answer to that is an emphatic NO. Eternity has an uncanny way of making everything one believes true.
Manifest your Desires into this Physical Universe
The above paragraph inspires another thought. If my personal opinion of what is appropriate punishment for the 911 hijackers manifested into eternity to bring about what I saw, then the souls of those 911 hijackers might have suffered that extra punishment because I manifested it. Think about what that could mean. If someone in life really ticked you off, and then that person died, you could astral travel to a manifested destination and get in a kick at that hated person’s spirit. Conversely, when a loved one dies, you can pass your love into eternity to give them some additional pleasure and/or support.
I’ll tackle the ‘far-fetched’ comment one last time. I have no proof whatsoever and I’ll never have any physical evidence to support what I say about the afterlife. I’m sorry but that is a fact. But I can lend some credence though sideline means. If you believe that manifesting does work to some degree in this physical real, as I certainly do, then it stands to logical reason that manifesting works in the ethereal realm too – and in fact manifesting must work exponentially better there because that is where manifesting comes from and what we have of it here is only the residual spill over. If someone here manifests a winning lottery ticket here, it becomes true and they have the cash to spend. If an event is manifested into the astral plane, then it becomes true as well. So regardless of how ‘far-fetched’ it sounds, as long as I believe it to be true, then it is true. And it really affects nothing here so what is the difference anyway? Decide for yourself.
I have to think on when, if and how to continue my telling of ‘where in Hell did Adolph Hitler go’. It is fairly complex and describing it will be a challenge for me. I hope some of you are enjoying my posts. It would be nice to get more feedback and that would spur me on to attempt finishing up this story of Adolph Hitler’s time in Hell.