08-22-2005, 12:00 AM
Such a good observation.
''Death stalks on the road''
I would agree, but would add something more; death stalks on the crossroad. Death stalks all the time in fact, but attacks when we are about to make choice, it we turn wrong it hits us and; or send us a reminder, or it defeats us.
Cars are a necessary evil. They should be taken as a way to get faster to our destinations, and while mastering and driving our cars we should gain more awareness instead of driving it mechanically. Remember how Don Juan got used to enter the car; crawling in it with a great deal of respect and awareness. All we do should be done with a allot awareness, because without it we get easily defeated.
In the year of 2001 my friend and me had a terrible car accident. We were hit on the big crossroad by a car that was driving pretty fast and did not stop on a red light. The car hit the side that I was sitting at. I felt that terrible energy transferred to me by a hit, like that kick came directly to me. We were spinning for few seconds and my friend that was driving, had an amazing reflexes and managed to stop the car without hitting somewhere else. When we exited the car, I lost my memory. I was aware of being alive, but I was shifted somewhere else by that kick. I knew that I should fight and come back in ordinary reality. The police and ambulance came fast and took us at the hospital. I have a hole in my memory, because I don't remember going to hospital, being there and making tests...But I wasn't unaware. I was simply shifted. I really saw some things, some entities, persons, I heard someone talking to me. I remember being in some dark room with a neon light and hearing that terrible buzzing sound that I hear in dreaming. That shift lasted about three hours and I somehow managed to get back.
The doctor told me that I had a brain concussion and that I was lucky not to be worst injured. My friend twisted her neck terribly, but didn't feel that hit, because she was on the opposite side...
There are times in dreaming when I feel like getting back to a place that I was shifted to when I got that kick. Only now, I go there with more dreaming power and better prepared.
Castor
''Death stalks on the road''
I would agree, but would add something more; death stalks on the crossroad. Death stalks all the time in fact, but attacks when we are about to make choice, it we turn wrong it hits us and; or send us a reminder, or it defeats us.
Cars are a necessary evil. They should be taken as a way to get faster to our destinations, and while mastering and driving our cars we should gain more awareness instead of driving it mechanically. Remember how Don Juan got used to enter the car; crawling in it with a great deal of respect and awareness. All we do should be done with a allot awareness, because without it we get easily defeated.
In the year of 2001 my friend and me had a terrible car accident. We were hit on the big crossroad by a car that was driving pretty fast and did not stop on a red light. The car hit the side that I was sitting at. I felt that terrible energy transferred to me by a hit, like that kick came directly to me. We were spinning for few seconds and my friend that was driving, had an amazing reflexes and managed to stop the car without hitting somewhere else. When we exited the car, I lost my memory. I was aware of being alive, but I was shifted somewhere else by that kick. I knew that I should fight and come back in ordinary reality. The police and ambulance came fast and took us at the hospital. I have a hole in my memory, because I don't remember going to hospital, being there and making tests...But I wasn't unaware. I was simply shifted. I really saw some things, some entities, persons, I heard someone talking to me. I remember being in some dark room with a neon light and hearing that terrible buzzing sound that I hear in dreaming. That shift lasted about three hours and I somehow managed to get back.
The doctor told me that I had a brain concussion and that I was lucky not to be worst injured. My friend twisted her neck terribly, but didn't feel that hit, because she was on the opposite side...
There are times in dreaming when I feel like getting back to a place that I was shifted to when I got that kick. Only now, I go there with more dreaming power and better prepared.
Castor