I like the way y'all are talking about sex!
we may reach some conclusions.
We come here to experience life in a body. We are inundated by the media, television, movies, etc that sex makes the world go around and if you are not having it twice a week, something is wrong.
so we have all sorts of expectations around it, as well as guilt trips from religious sources. I would say only we evolve ourselves by accepting sex can be here or there a celebration of one another. A celebration of Love.
If it's done for any other intention, such as to achieve bodily orgasm only, or personal gratification where love is not involved for the other, then I would say that is not the ultimate union of spiritualized sex, but an experiment in sexual union of two bodies trying to meet at the climax point. there are books out for that if you want to be an expert in orgasm reaching. We came here for sensation, don't guilt trip yourself while in a body, moderation in all things is good to bear in mind, while traversing through a world of sex, money, personal acclaim basically.
In that sense, as Vicki implies, you are making love all the live long day and making love with your partner is just an extension of your mind to them. here or there.
Holding hands is the best! Holding hands in the spirit realm was like jumping to the afterglow without using the physical body, or any of it's parts. I remember a particular incident. I had thought of this one person for many years. started having obes concerned with him. Most of them were not sexually related. Somewhere along the line I lost interest in having sex. I look for companionship these days, of others into my field of interests.
I don't feel I'm missing anything. I feel like a man/woman inside, polarized that way. the most prominent emotion I have is a gratitude to every soul I meet.
back to the hand holding incident was a special treat!
I had decided to stop thinking about this person and it was time to make new decisions. When it's time to make new decisions, about where your life is going for instance, is that time where extraordinary obes or experiences can occur.
That same night the hand holding happened. I was in the obe lounging on my bed, propped up against the pillows. I was dressed. Suddenly he was there, not a word was spoken. we have never met in person, but I know his face. He was there in his body, yet a younger version of himself. He sat there just emanating adoration at me.
Every woman should feel this. It was semi dark, I needed to find his hand. I groped and pounded the bed in the darkness reaching for his hand. I was anxious to find his hand. looking down at the bed, he was perched on the edge of it, he saw my hand and clasped it tightly.
As this occurred a surge of love raced up my arm and into every part of my body. our two hands fused into one hand. I could not define fingers..it seemed like our two hands were just two arms and now one arm. I knew I was receiving a charge up in a sense, due to my decision to find a new direction in life and leave this one out of my thoughts.
The charge up of love, continued for a long time. infusion of love. just gazing at each other. The same as the afterglow of sex here, only quite more intensified within spirit, and carries over the next days and weeks to produce euphoria within C1.
I had to ask him a question. I wanted to know if I was only dreaming. I had not crossed the bridge yet, where obes become so real that there is no doubts anymore. I scooted up to him closer but somehow I must have been expressing my enthusiasm, in this realization that this was really happening. My enthusiasm made myself levitate off the bed a bit, in a hopping motion (lol) I floated back down to eye level with him and his mouth flew open in wonder and surprise. I wondered why. maybe I had sprayed some colors on the atmosphere?
Maybe he thought he was looking at an angel? We were still holding hands fused as one. no, it was just alysia overdoing it again.
as I gazed 2 inches from his face I asked "do you astral travel?"
somehow I had thought he didn't astral travel, so how could he be really here? He frowned at me when I asked that question, and I thought I had displeased him. He turned his face away for a moment to talk with his guides. His guides explained to him about astral travel, I assume, as I could not discern the conversation he was having with them. We continued holding hands throughout.
I waited patiently for his answer. I could see him nodding his head in affirmation of agreement with his guides. He started to turn back to me, then they told him something else and he listened quietly, nodded his head again and brought his face close to mine and whispered intently YES!
I assumed much later that his guides informed him that I studied astral travel and often asked myself if this was real or merely something I had created all by myself, and this was the way I ascertained my personal reality.
then it was I lay back to my pillows relieved that this was real and completely happy and still getting charged up and still holding hands as if the hands were one thing.
the feel of the hand holding, I might mention was very solid and real.
Towards the end of the obe, I began chattering happily to him about my new car, just making small talk. later, he lay on my bed just watching me, still with love on his face, my daughter came into the room and did not see him. I said he's here, touch him. She touched him and drew her hand back in surprise, only I could see him, but she knew he was there as she felt him.
I got up to make my move to another town and he followed me within a symbolic visual language as the obe was now supplying symbology to me of the future unraveling.
He had the funniest look on his face. I have to put this pic up to show you guys the feelings that were there; the expression of feeling on his face was the little guy on the right. I'm the one with the curled toes.