Amazing Dream Success with Irene!

I'm having great success with my technique for better remembering altered-consciousness states.  Every day I spend time reviewing all the dreams I can remember - from childhood to the present, either in meditation during the day or after I like down for the night. I pay particular attention to the dreams I've had of Irene. I started doing this about a week or week and a half ago and, other than one day, I've been remembering dreams every single day.  This is after literally years and years of virtually never remembering any dreams, now I'm remembering dreams every day.  By doing this every day I've actually started remembering dreams I had long ago forgotten.  I've started writing down not only my current dreams the day they occur, but also all the other dreams I'm remembering from my past.

My intention every time I meditate, lie down to visualize or sleep is to have the best possible transdimensional visit with Irene, and to remember my altered-consciousness experiences.  The past three mornings I've had absolutely wonderful experiences with Irene!  I'm so excited.

3-11-2019 - morning
Irene and I were working with some other people. We create a new way to do something, and some people working with it are supposed to take it to the broader community and local authorities to get approval, but they are hesitant because they don't know how to present it.  We're in a big house we're working on, I talk to them and become so tired I have to lie down - I just get a pillow and a blanket and lie down on the floor in the hallway.  Irene had gone out to help with the task and came in the door with a couple of boxes of take-out.  She said they were having a big community get-together nearby and they were handing out shrimp and caviar, and they were all so happy and appreciative of what we were doing.  I could see and hear Irene clearly.

3-10-2019 - morning
I was assisting in some kind of paranormal investigation. We were in a house. A couple of nightmarish things happened that scared other people but I was completely unaffected.  I think I was the camera man.  I noticed some menacing guy following us around but again, I was completely unconcerned and told the other guy (the supposed psychic reporter) that as long as the guy was just following us around, maybe he could hold something for us and be useful.  We were walking up the stairs and this blonde woman was taking care of things upstairs for her family.  I knew that she had crossed over some time ago ... but I couldn't tell if she had been the one who died, or if it was her husband.  The psychic with me was supposed to be trying to contact her but, again, I couldn't tell who represented the dead and who the living.

Whomever this  person's soul-mate had been, they had stopped talking to her so she basically had to put that behind her so she could get on with what she was doing and not be sad and frustrated all the time. I could see both her and the psychic clearly, although he couldn't see her.  She got right up in front of him and was reminded of what she had to put behind her and was excited someone was trying to contact her.

At that time, I felt someone hugging me. I couldn't see them, but it was a clear, completely physical sensation. It was so good, and so comforting.  Suddenly the entire scene around me shifted and I was on the shore of a perfectly calm, blue ocean that stretch to the horizon. The entire sky was an illustration.  I was sitting cross-legged across from a woman dressed in white robes, who was also sitting cross legged.  I was still feeling the hug - it was amazing.  The robed woman was telling me about the two people that tried to do something before it was their time and how spirit bounced them back to where they were before.  The sky was illustrating this.  I was thinking, "This is bullshit" and said to the robed figure, "What were they trying to do, because that doesn't make any sense."

I felt whomever was hugging me wrap their legs around me, move their arms and hands to hug me so fully and so hard that I couldn't think of anything else. It was so familiar.  I whispered out loud ... "Do I know you?" The hug intensified to the point of us starting to meld together and the love and comfort coming from that hug was overwhleming, and as I started to feel the bed I was sleeping on here, I realized it was Irene hugging me.  I sort of just transitioned to full awareness here.


3-09-2019 - morning
I found myself resting on the floor and Irene (I knew it was her, but it didn't look exactly like her) was sitting on a small stool or something in front of me.   She asked me if I enjoyed my date.  I couldn't remember going on a date, and I asked her "Did I go on a date? Who did I go on a date with?" She told me the name, but it wasn't a person, it was more like a group.  I told her I couldn't remember.  She kissed me four or five times and I woke up.

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So, as I've been writing down all my past dreams back to childhood, it occurred to me that the house I was in for these past three dreams was not like the houses I've dreamed about before.  It was physically different and felt entirely different.  A medium in our Love After Life group said that our partners had created or were creating a kind of halfway house in the lower astral where they could meet up - besides the cruise liner - and work together, and to spend extended time in to help our transdimensional relationship efforts.  It seems my recent three dreams are connected to that.

Also, when I meditate or begin a visualization process that begins with remembering past dreams, I've been slipping into hypnagogic scenarios very easily and very often, and am aware that I am doing so and remembering them. Very exciting!


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  1. Very exciting, William! I have had many visitations from my husband in my dreams and similar hugs! I record as many dreams as I can, now up to about 800 pages since 2014. I love that you are becoming so good at transitioning and retaining your awareness. Magnificent! - I'm the occasional drop in at the automatic writing group.

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