Astral Traffic Lights
This experience happened to me in the very beginning of my astral explorations while I was studying Belsebuub’s work. At that time, I still didn’t quite know the right time for getting up from my physical body while trying to astral project.
Sometimes I would lie down for a long time not realizing that my astral body had already split from my physical body, while other times I would try to move too soon, disrupting the astral split.
The help I received with this problem one night was quite original and I still remember the feeling of magic, beauty and wonder that filled my heart afterwards.On this particular occasion while trying to project, I could feel the subtle shift into the astral plane (simply because it felt different than the physical) and so I tried to get up. However, I could only move my astral body a little bit and with a lot of effort; it seemed I was still somewhat stuck in my physical body.
Realizing it was probably not the right time to get up yet, I decided to just relax. I looked at the wall in front of me and was pleasantly surprised to see a red light shining there, just like a traffic light. As I kept relaxing more, the light changed from red to green and I felt my astral body becoming floaty and light.
Now I was able to easily lift out of my physical body and stand up on my bed, staring directly at that traffic light on the wall in amazement.
As I did this, the light changed into a white smoke, like the smoke from a candle when the flame is blown out. The whole room felt very quiet and magical, with the smoke gradually fading. I was now free to explore the astral dimension.
A Furious Astral Hen
One night as I was sleeping, the bed sheet lifted off my feet and I felt something biting me. Feeling very sleepy, I really didn’t want to move and just decided to ignore it, not even giving it a thought. As I started to fall into a deeper sleep, something bit me on my foot again. This time, I just moved my feet back under the cover and hoped to fall asleep soon.
However, the cover quickly came off again and the biting became more furious. At this point, I decided to have a look at what was going on and in my sleepy state, I saw a hen sitting on my bed, biting my foot! I felt a bit irritated as I wanted to continue sleeping, so I kicked the hen off my bed, only to find it back in a flash.
I lost my sleepiness after this happened a couple of times, and started to ponder, “how can this hen be so rude? I have never seen a hen being so determined and unafraid of a human.”
Funnily enough, I didn’t at all question the fact that there was a hen in my bedroom, but because its behavior was so unusual, I started to suspect that I might be in the astral. At this point, the hen disappeared. I got up from my bed, took a little jump and realized that I was, in fact, in the astral!
This experience showed me very clearly how heavy the “internal sleep” can be and had that “hen” been less determined to wake me up, I would’ve happily continued unconsciously sleeping, ignoring the fact that I was in the astral plane.
I have since been helped to wake up in the astral many times and when thinking of those instances, I feel very grateful to the beings out-there, who relentlessly keep helping us to wake up in various creative ways, with love, care, and often a good deal of humor.