Journal
Excerpt
April
5, 1998
SUN
10:45 am
I
am standing in a long corridor. I look from side to side and it seems endless. There
are hundreds even thousands of doors along the corridor. I
look inside the rooms and I find them occupied. There were always two people
in the room. One seems to be giving a lecture of some sort to the other. It
also looked like a counseling session. Everyone is wearing white. Some
were wearing gowns, togas, and other types of clothing from different times.
The people also were from different ages and races. Young
and old alike. They don’t seem
to mind my presence. In fact
it looked that I was one of them. I
walk along the corridor and I see one of the “counselors” is free so I
enter the room. She’s very
pretty, like an angel without wings. I greet her with a lot of respect
and say “Can I ask you a few questions?” and she responds “That’s what
I’m here for.”. We have a short conversation. She explains to me that this
corridor was the gateway of life. Some
of the people I see are the souls of people who have died and on their
way to the afterlife and some are the souls that are to be reborn again.
She is there to provide information to the souls regarding the afterlife
or about their task on earth and why they were going to be reborn. After
some time she looks at me closely with there narrow eyes and she says “You’re
not supposed to be here yet.” followed by “How did you get here?”. I respond
with a smile saying “Astral travel, I guess”. Then
she smiles at me then I feel myself slowly leaving the place and my subconscious
once again entering my body.