Strange Realities

I often feel I’m existing in at least 3 different worlds with my consciousness floating in and out of each.

One reality is heavier than the others. Although it’s warm and beautiful in many ways, it can also be very sad and dark with lower vibrations of suffering where humans deliberately hurt others, fight, judge harshly, consume and rape the earth and its inhabitants with misery on a global scale.

Another world is brighter but strange. I can occasionally fly, breathe underwater, see those who have deceased, be intimate with whomever in unfamiliar places, and observe dreamy, awe-inspiring things that may not make sense. Rarely am I threatened but it can happen.

Then there’s another reality that’s always available where everything is clearly connected in harmony, lighter, softer but much more powerful in a subtle way. Just with a thought, I can envision extraordinary things. Colors, images, infinite space, soul recognition, incomparable comfort and ease, a sense of deep peace, and pure awareness beyond ego concerns. I can see energetic fields and links to all that ever was. Sometimes I enter this realm by simply closing my eyes and feeling into it, other times certain plants help reveal the universal spirit of boundless love. Of course, I prefer it there.