I Am Dude
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JOURNAL ENTRY 68
This morning was the first time I have attempted to leave my body in quite a while. I woke up earlier than usual and went back to sleep about 25 minutes later. I stayed awake while my body fell alseep, and quickly entered an extremely deep state. I willed myself to fall downwards, and as if I were being pulled by gravity, I began falling at high speeds. My visual perception was not quite working, all I saw was blackness and vertically moving grey blurs (I was the one who was actually moving). I stopped falling, but my vision was still nonexistent. I then tried an old trick and began to spin in place. I forget what moment I began to see exactly, but the next thing I can remember I was in an unfamiliar room.
I was flying around this room joyfully, remembering how amazing it is to be out of body(its been a little while since Ive been consciously out!). There was a large mirror in the center of the wall. I flew right through it, and flew right into a room exactly like the one I was just in!
Upon entering this new "mirror room," my perception changed in a way that is hard to explain. It was almost like I could see from more than one place at once, or maybe I could see in more than one direction at once.
Flying through the mirror was fun nevertheless, and I did it a few more times. Approaching the mirror, I could see my face with amaaaazing clarity, as if I were not only physically there, but that I had super vision and could see every minute detail on my face.
While flying through the mirror the second or third time, I realized that there was now another me flying around. I am almost sure I saw myself pass by me. I thought, "did I create a copy of myself by going through that mirror?" "Maybe that is a 'mirror me'"... or maybe I became the 'mirror me'... I dont know what happened to the mirror me after I saw him the first time. Maybe he left and did some exploring of his own...
The last time I flew through the mirror, I began to concentrate on changing the imperfections I noticed on my face and making my face perfect... with my super vision, it was easy to see every tiny flaw right before passing through the mirror. I went through thinking that when I reemerge, my face will be a perfect version of what it is now. I turned around to look in the mirror again, but it was gone! The mirror disappeared.
I immediately knew what this meant. Without the mirror, I couldnt concentrate on the little imperfections because I could not see them. Like the saying goes, out of sight, out of mind. Less focus on my physical appearance will bring more confidence and allow me to be myself to the fullest. I have made breakthroughs over the past couple of years in terms of my self confidence, and went from the low side of the scale to the high side. I am still not always operating at 100% self confidence, however.(if I get a pimple or something it will drop a little) I feel this experience will help me to remember physical appearance does not and should not dictate my true inner self.
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