Astral Ship
Meditationtime Forum Post
Date: Posted 6 years before Nov 01, 2018
MiBeloved 6 years ago
Last night, suddenly I found myself on an astral ship near the Malabar Islands which are some tiny islands in the Indian Ocean near to Africa. Why was I there?
Beats me!
Anyway I was there at a scene on this astral British ship on a deck. There an officer was briefing an Africa ruler about a brief case which he gave the ruler. In the brief case was millions of dollars which were printed in England for the country where this African ruler controlled.
I was there as a witness to the event. The African guy was all smiles with the briefcase full of money. He looked at me but did not say anything. Soon after the officer left that part of the ship. I looked over the side and noticed that the water level from the Indian Ocean was only about one inch below the side of the ship. The ship had an iron hull and it was heavy with some type of cargo. I thought, “This thing could sink in an instant.” Just then I realized that I was in the astral world so I felt safe since such things happen in the astral without fatalities.
Soon after this, the ship was near an island and one of the crew men said,” South England is it!”
Right then everyone started moving to the food galley in the ship. I was surprised. There was almost every race of human beings on earth on that ship, blacks, Portuguese, Indians, Whites, mixed races. Everyone was on that ship and some could not understand others because of language differences.
I spoke to a mixed race guy who appeared to be Brit and Indian combined. I said, “Where are we? What place is this?”
He mumbled something indicating that he did not speak English. This was strange because in the astral world, people usually understand whatever you say by virtue of thought reception and not language communication. In that astral place however everyone was dependent on language just as we are in this physical earth.
I could not find anyone who spoke English, because all the Brits were officers and they were not in the galley.
Soon after this, the ship docked and we got off. I began walking on what seemed to be an endless road with the idea that we were going to the south of England to be there in a rural village in the time of about 1600’s.
Just then I was back in my physical body in a place named Jessup Maryland USA.
Jettins 6 years ago
I think that what we experience in the Astral is a metaphor of our present state of being. The psychic forces that unconsciously guide us or our pre-thoughts if you will that guide our waking life will also manifest themselves in the Astral Realms. It then creates an experience tailored for our individual self.
The man with the briefcase and all the races in the food gallery could represent the materialistic human condition. The heavy iron ship close to sinking could represent associations with lower dimensions or lower levels of being. That you could not communicate telepathically indicates to me a predominantly psychological or personal realm. Your inability to communicate with language could mean your disconnection to materialistic world views and inability to relate to it. The village of the 1600 hundredths could be one of Jung’s collective archetypes of the unconscious, but I would go as far as saying that it is part of the psychic field that connects us all. Maybe even past incarnations. Or in other words, events that have also and will also take place in the minds of others.
Interesting experience indeed.
Dean 6 years ago
Michael, as I was reading your experience I was thinking the same thing that Jettins suggested. Was this a past life experience or just another astral dimension that you got pulled into?
MiBeloved 6 years ago
It was another astral dimension which is adjacent to the physical existence but I was pulled into it, to witness the delivery of the money to the African ruler.
One may be pulled into the astral history of a place, just as one may be fated to be present to witness certain historic events physically.
