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Title: Bike Man hit by Train Post by PauliEffectt on Nov 21st, 2012 at 6:48am
I had a fairly uneventful meditation session. I fell asleep and then
woke up again. Laying for a while I noticed that I didn't get any particular impressions and had had so a few uneventful days. So I peeled an imaginary clementine. Then I looked for anything. Suddenly... Green trees. Summer. Shadow, lots of shadows. The sun, which can be seen shine through some of the leaves. A pathway, perhaps used by regular bikes? The scene was actually quite positive. Ohh... A guy on a bike. That's probably only a memory from an old retrieval, I thought to myself. I've already retrieved that depressed bike riding guy, I reflect. Then I looked again. Yes, there was a guy on a bike. But hadn't I already retrieved just such a guy several months ago? Was this a new guy? I looked more carefully. The surroundings were more bright, more lit up by sunshine. It was clearly a part of the year were summer was at its height. The surrounding also had more dense trees and the pathway was more narrow, only permitting bikes to pass (meaning that it wasn't supposed to be used by cars). The difference between shadows and sun light was also more distinct and I sensed more green leaves. At the same time, the man on the bike was depressed, I could feel his depression. The man's mood was in clear contrast to the brightly lit surroundings. I looked up at the tall trees surrounding us. I felt that the man on the bike probably was some kind of repairman or craftsman. This bike riding man was also older, at least 45 years old. He wasn't as fat as the guy I had retrieved long time ago, but this bike man was still fairly heavy in stature. He wore a simple t-shirt, regular trousers and ordinary shoes. All his clothes looked dark or dark blue. The bike man/repairman wore a blue cap which my previous bike guy hadn't worn. This clearly was a new retrieval. The feeling of the surroundings made it into pretty modern time, maybe 20-30 years ago at the most. The man was of European appearance, perhaps from the North of Europe, maybe Denmark? I followed the bike man from behind. I think I walked. I was probably 20 meters behind him, when he turned to his left on the bike pathway. I continued to follow him but got a little behind. WHAAMMM!!! A train drove in from the left and hit the bike man. It went very fast. I guess the train moved at 80 - 100 km/h. I didn't see any gore, but was fairly sure he had passed away quickly. --- Reset. I was back at the starting pathway, behind the bike man. He began riding his bike forward. I realized that he was heading for the train once again. I shouted to him: "Hello!" I got a short glimpse of myself from a third person perspective. I looked different than my real life self. I was an older, rather slim policeman. I was rather demanding and kind of hard. I wore a policeman's hat which looked impressive but a little aged. Was this the 1980ies? The bike man followed the bike pathway a short distance, and then again turned to his left. The surroundings were not really park like, but they still were kind of urban. There probably were houses nearby. I ran up from behind and shouted: "Stop there. Where are you going?" I got absolutely no reaction. The bike man ignored me. He seemed really depressed and I had a hard time getting his attention. He also partly faded out of my mind's eyes vision. I could now no longer sense the surroundings. I had a hard time sensing anything of the bike and could only see the upper part of the man's body. I didn't see his face at any time. He had his back against me. If he died in the 1980ies, he must have been hit by the train an awful lot of times since then as he looped his experience. I said: "For how long have you been here?" No reaction. The bike man slowly continued towards his destination. How was I supposed to stop him? I actually poked him with my policeman's stick on his upper back at his left shoulder and said rather sternly: "You have already done that!" The bike man faded out, I could now sense nothing. I had had a lot of goose bump feelings the whole session and got a little more this moment too. But I was very unsure if I had succeeded in the retrieval. Why did he fade away? --- I went to various nonphysical places which are well known to me. But I didn't see anyone. Some minutes had probably passed since my retrieval attempt. I decided to go back to the starting point among the trees at the seemingly suburban but lush surrounding at the bike pathway. The bike/repairman was not at the starting point. I moved forward. Far away, straight ahead I could see him riding his bike. He hadn't taken the left turn this time. I guess that he was at least 60, perhaps 80 meters ahead of me. I tried to follow him, but he soon out-drove me. I couldn't see him any longer. I got the impression that he arrived at some kind of destination and left his bike, but that was more a "sensing" than an observation from my side. I think he left his bike against the wall of a house. As I still was moving straight ahead on the bike pathway and no longer could see the repairman, I slowed down. In front of me a person suddenly was standing, facing me. I think the person was male, this person had the radiation of a guide. Once I moved close to him he kind of blocked the road and began patting me on my forehead. I think he did some kind of energy work to me, was this some kind of preparation for PE-Queries8? --- Thoughts. I got the impression that this retrieval target, the bike man, wasn't completely prepared to move to Focus 27. But by indicating to him that he should try something new, perhaps I helped him break a bad emotional loop? He seemed to move ahead anyway, and perhaps he could float to F 27 all on his own as time passed? |
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