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How I Mastered the Art of Soul Travel

23rd of August 2011
Greetings to you all
I would like to share with you how I mastered the art of Soul Travel.
I have spent many years studying the spiritual teachings of Eckankar

www.eckankar.org

Over my years of study I have mastered the art of Soul Travel and doing so has given me access to the inner teachings of the ECK Masters.
Knowing what we are actively doing in our inner worlds was something that had always been dear to my heart.
All along I was looking for happiness and to feel loved by life.
Each night before sleep there are certain things that I would do that I have found very helpful for encouraging me to have good dream recall of my inner worlds.
Having a good memory or recall of what is happening in our inner worlds, I feel has helped me to live a more balanced and loving life out here.

In time for me the inner and outer worlds feel like they have almost blended into one reality.
My golden steps:

I shower before sleep and not drink any caffeine type of drinks near my bedtime.

I tend to avoid sleeping in any nightwear as it can tangle around the body and waking us up.

I turn on the HU CD and have it playing softly in the background

I read a little bit from a spiritually uplifting book, one of my favorite books would be the Flute of God written by Paul Twitchell

Sometimes for me the mere holding of the book invites waves of love to pass through my hearts core

Love is the key to soul travel or I feel this is so as it works best for me

I fill my heart with unconditional love and I can actually feel my heart filling with love then I send out waves of love and gratitude to all life for loving me

Then I will silently chant one of my mantras or sing HU, really it is about whatever works best for you because we are all very different

These days I do not focus so much on my third eye, I tend to feel for the loving flowing within me instead

Upon waking I stay in a still place and rewind whatever I have seen and experienced over my mind’s eye

Then I write down my experiences while knowingly accepting that everything is of some value to me as I journey home to God

(A tip that two of the ECK Master’s gave me one night was, to always try to sleep on my back as this helps to keep the body still)

There is a weekly spiritual exercise for you to try out for yourself if you visit: http://www.eckankar.org/SEW/index.html

I have worked with many of these spiritual exercises, I tend to play around with them so that I feel comfortable doing the exercises my way. We are encourage by the ECK Masters to be creative with our approach to doing our daily spiritual exercises

Singing HU for 10 to 15 mins each day is a wonderful way to keep the door of our hearts open

Love is the doorway of Soul

My Inner Training with a Master Chef

07/09/2011

My inner journey first up began with this book.
I had the ability to flick the pages at some speed for me it felt like each page was a life time. One could feel the vibrations of each page flicking past almost like creating a movie.

(The key here was to fill each page with love)

Next I found myself in this room with a Master Pastry Chef; he was teaching me the art of the presentation of food.
He showed me how to create these wonderful, small bit size desserts (Yummy) then he taught me the art of presentation which was:
We used these slightly oval pale lemon coloured plates and on to each plate we placed FIVE small desserts that were all lined up in a single line.
With this done we next had to deliver the plates of food. I am lead towards this white metal ladder. I looked down and it seemed as if the ladder went on forever.
I needed to be able to climb back down the ladder while keeping my balance as I carried the plates of food.

What this dream meant to me as the dreamer:
The Master Chef was teaching me that presentation is very important to how the spiritual food will be accepted by the seeker.
The plates colour was of the soul plane.
Each plate had five pieces one for each state of consciousness
Presentation = Expectation
Perfection is giving and doing our best
When giving your best, step back and surrender the rest

The Inner Space Station

11/09/11

My journey through the God Worlds last night:
I became aware that I was riding in this huge room sort of like a space pod? At one point of the journey the room tilts. I have with me my camera and was looking around when I saw this massive window appeared before me, through it could see all the planets.

It was such an amazing wow like sight that I decided to take a photo. I went to take the photo and clicked the button but nothing happen? I held the button down for sometime but still the camera wouldn't take the photo. So I thought maybe I need to use the camera's flash to bring some light into the space.

(Within the light of God we may see it all)

Next thing I am aware of I have arrived at my destination which appears to me like some massive scientific space station. The whole trip had taken only an instant second from here to there.
I have a bag of things with me, this lady comes over to me to check my bags contents? Then I am instructed to go and have something to eat. Everything appears strange to me because I don't know exactly where I am or why I am here?

I find my way to the meal room and discover all this really fresh yummy looking food. I felt spoilt for choice.
I next found out my work was to help out in the kitchen with the food preparation and its presentation. At this point I know I am on a space station filled with the scientists that were trained in taking care of the galaxies system. They were all master research scientist?

I start my work by clearing the tables from the last meal when this other lady said to me, “You haven't cleaned the tables in this room yet”. My reply was that I hadn't seen this room before.

I went into the room to clear it up when his man sitting on a high stool at this high table he said out loud. “She is a famous poet” I was shocked by what he had said!!! Who me I thought?

A tall dark haired man with dark brown eyes instantly appears before me. He said to me, "Tell about this" At first I struggled to explain my poetry to him but then I just said, “I am not sure about this but it is all about love”. His reply was, "You will tell more" I then woke up.
(It is strange for me you know, yes I write poetry this is true but I have never thought of myself as a poet ... I know in my heart this is yet another test for me. To look into the mirror of my heart because I am still not seeing the real me)

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