It was early hours of the morning after a restful night’s sleep. I was finding myself coming out of a dreamy sleep state and I could hear a soft noise in my room.
I was visiting my mum, sleeping in my old bed, the one I had had many astral experiences while growing up. The room felt familiar and so did the sensations of being there.
I could hear the wind outside, the birds singing as the day was getting started for them, these were usual sounds. But this soft sound coming from my room was new, unfamiliar, strange.
Since coming across Belsebuub’s work on out of body experiences, I’ve learnt to be more attentive to signals between the physical and astral dimensions, to pay attention to such information as it can reveal more about the nature of life beyond this realm and into the other.
And as I continued to come out of the dream state, I could sense myself being in my physical body but not locked in. I could sense (see, feel) both the physical world and the astral world at the same time, so I remained still.
My eyes noticed this dark outline of someone tall. It did not have the feel of being human, it felt more like an entity, but not a negative one.
It seemed focused in a spot in the room. It had not noticed me or sensed me being aware of its presence.
I directed my gaze at what this entity was looking at. It was a plastic bag with sealed snack foods I had packed in it the night before.
I had it put in my room to remind me to take more items with me when leaving the house that day. I became curious about who this entity was and what it was doing in my room.
I then focused on the gentle sounds coming from the plastic bag. They were purposeful and intermittent, as though this creature was experienced at what it was doing and knew how to keep as quiet as possible.
I then found myself trying to work out what it might be, all the while, still being able to see the large entity in my room.
As I continued to focus my attention in the direction of the sounds coming from the plastic bag I found myself more into my physical body and locking into it. I then moved quietly to get out of bed and closer to the bag.
I could no longer see the entity as I did in the astral, but I could see its physical counterpart.
It was a little mouse!
Once it realised I had noticed it, it scurried very quickly out of the bag and into the hallway towards the kitchen and outside.
I found myself astounded at what I had experienced.
This little mouse had made it into the house, looking for food during the winter months, but in my experience it had a very different appearance in the astral. This was interesting.