Marijuana Hereafter

I was pulled into astral dimension last night, during which I was with an uncle who is deceased. At first one of his sons was sent to call me. Then that son left me in another astral region where I was located. His father asked him to bring me to the place where they stayed in South America. It was in a ghetto village which dimensionally, was adjacent to this physical world.

When I arrived at that place, the son who called me was there with the uncle and his other son. The one who called me had left a trace energy for me to follow to that location.

The old uncle was partially crippled. They sat on a wooden floor of old boards, smoking marijuana. The astral bodies of the two sons were of the age of about twelve and ten years of age. My uncle was proud that he was with his sons, as if they were a family group which drank liquor together. Except that in their case, it was marijuana.

The astral place had no asphalt roads. There were only dirt tracks. There were no automobiles nor modern items. After a short bit, after my uncle was satisfied that I saw him with his sons, smoking pot, he wanted to tour me through the place. He got up and began to walk to another place. The situation was shabby. It was a poverty ridden place. In one place which I entered; it was similar to how some Amerindians live in the jungle of the Amazon in South America.

The place had a long table made of rough lumber. On the table there were pots and pans made out of enameled tin. A lady was near a primitive fire. She used non fashionable clothing as if it was over four hundred years ago.

After this my uncle mentioned his wife saying that he had not seen her for a time but that she sent a letter to him which one of her sisters conveyed to him. After that conversation, I left that astral place.

There was nothing that I could say or do because in that psychic location, visitors are not allowed to express approval or disapproval but only to act as neutral witnesses to what happens there. That is an astral world which accommodates people who are addicted to marijuana.

After the uncle left, I was switched to a parallel place where one of his sons wanted me to talk to a man who was a marijuana supplier. This person has a cell phone but it was a dusty looking device. As soon as I was aware that he had it, I felt one in my pocket. My uncle’s son also felt one. Mine had a map which they needed. The supplier took my phone and punched some of the keys. He said he has to set something in it.

Soon after he returned the phone, but it had a psychic signal which he secretly installed into it. This was a signal for me to begin getting marijuana from that supplier.

I left that place with my uncle’s son but did not tell him that the phone was tampered. He wanted to go to another place where there were shops selling various items. For some reason, I immediately found myself in possession of a low power motor cycle, which he borrowed. With it he left and went to another place. I wanted to tell him what happened with the phone being tampered but he was in a hurry to go somewhere else.

A question arises as to why I went to that place. The reason is the relationship with the uncle. These social relationships could lead to getting shifted to an undesirable place hereafter. These factors should be carefully monitored.