Blue Angel begins to prepare for the delegations.
It has only been four days since Linda’s reading, and two noteworthy things have already happened.
I’ve been told to daydream, I need to be more, and I started to practice the two fingers to the heart salutation, along with a bow of the head.
Should I actually meet with galactics, I thought, I may be so overwhelmed with adrenaline, shock and emotion that I may forget, so I’m trying to make this salutation an automatic response.
This morning, I was sitting in front of my laptop, when I had the idea to practice the salutation.
Normally, when I do this, I see myself standing on what looks like a silvery white ramp leading to an opening of a galactic vehicle, where a tall, fair young galactic male greets me at the top of the ramp.
The image had no sooner appeared in my mind’s eye when it suddenly bounced to an image of a much older male galactic, wearing what appeared to be long flowing robes, standing inside a room.
I found myself standing in front of him, acknowledging him with a bow and two fingers to the heart. He acknowledged me with solemn gravity; in fact, the entire atmosphere could only be described as one of spacious gravitas.
It lasted a minute at most, but the after-effects lasted much longer. When I’m practicing the salutation, I don’t feel anything. This time, I was totally zoned out and I felt ’empty,’ in a spacious way, inside.
When I checked this with my friend [N…], he confirmed that this is how he feels after visits to the astral plane. He also suggested that there is a certain order to the process; first unconscious (sleep) meetings, followed by semi-conscious meetings (astral plane), and then physical meetings.
I’ll keep you posted!
Please do, BA.