Visions

[Guest]

Seems like whatever "other dimensional" happens to me here, you witness it also .... you even read my mind, my thoughts !
Looks like there is nothing I can hide from you.
Heh !

[Guest]

lol why do you say that?))

[Mornings Son]

Quote:As a stalker I do this alot and see the world through a silent mind.
This really gives me a new angle on the Samurai
Thanks Wolf ))

[Nagual LoneWolf]

Most welcome MS. There are many ways to percieve and the last of them is through vision...

[explora]

Hey Artnwere.
It's really cool that you are from Australia. me also - though I'm down in Melbourne, so the landscapes a little different from central australia.
Your words about the dreaming sites, and your dream vision of the songlines, was really interesting to read.
A year ago, over at Sea Life, we ran a project, attempting to visit Uluru. I wanted to post my original report, since it was a qutie tremendous experience for me also.

Conscious Dream: Love Opens the Gate to Uluru
I become conscious that I'm dreaming, while lying down in my bed. There appears to be a lot of noise coming from the kitchen, and at the time I seem to think that it's someone moving about in the house (interference from the waking reality). I try not to let it distract me. Instead, I head outside, bound only by the feeling that there's more freedom outside the hosue than within. I'm surprised to find the door is a little unusual in it's mode of operation. I need to open two layers in succession, before I'm outside.
I'm immediately greeted to the sight of an interesting workshop area, sitting outside my driveaway. This place is ALIVE with colour, and a depth and vividty to it's dimensions beyond words. Beautiful shimmering purples and blues. I approach the deskplace, drawn by the intensity of it's appearance.
At this stage, looking down at the shimmering papers and 'stuff' below me (for I can remember little else about it), I realise that my original intention was to make that journey to Uluru, the throbbing heartbeat of our continent. I hold out my hands, following a trick I learnt from Jessica (Greyfyre), in which you materialise a gateway to another place!
However, it seems the place I'm in is a very dense form of energy. I get the feeling this place is held in it's form, by the consciousness of many other beings who may have visited, and I can't simply morph and shape it, as easily as I may first wish. For a moment there, I sense a rather strong resistance, and almost wake up.
Somehow, I remain in phase. And new life is brought into me, I begin to sing, and dance, chanting my way to Uluru. It's very much a spontaneous process, but it feels so natural, and in tune with the ways of the aboriginal people, even though it is a simple rhythmic movement of the arms and legs, with no particular style attached Wink Suddenly, I realise, that I must go beyond this. Up until this point, my consciousness has been operating primarily from a mental level.
Now, a deep love begins to radiate from my heart, a love for the indigenous people of this land, which I picture and feel, expanding to all directions of the continent. It all flows so naturally, and I suddenly realise, that the gateway is now open. The vague semblance of my physical form, is no longer, I am whisked away, into my inner being/body of light. The joy that flows through me in this moment is sensational.
It begins to dawn on me, that this is what the spirits were waiting for. This is the call from within, that opens the gate to Uluru, a true show of my sincerity, and the spirits have accepted me, and are now opening me to the heart of Uluru. I am overwhelmed by this feeling, that the indigenous people have this story to tell, and I begin to realise my own fears in listening.
I think back to Robert Moss, and his experience of having to watch the story of the First Peoples of the America, and the tragic killings of their people, with the arrival of white colonists. I can feel a similar energy, silently there, almost waiting to reveal iitself. The story is not being forced upon me, yet I simply know it to exist. And in truth, I can feel that I fear seeing such scenes. I did not come prepared.
However, all this thought has disturbed the flow of energy somewhat. Travelling in the light body, isn't always an easy task, and of course one's mind really needs to be empty, and absolutely clear of thoughts. I'm stuck between thinking about what the people themselves think of me, instead of holding the vibration, which unlocks the destination of my journey.
I must once again begin to sing, if I am to retain my conscious awareness of the light body. I can already fell a duality of awareness, between the movements of the waking body, and the journey I'm on now. I sing, a long drawn out sound, a repetitive theme, which holds me into place. And now, the voice of a much older man, mroe abrupt, and more powerful, chimes in beside me.
It is hard to tell who the voice belongs to. Is it that of the spirits, or perhaps my higher self. It is deep, and powerful, and all I know is that this presence is there with me, guiding me in my journey. I am entranced by the sound of the voice, and together we sing together, journeyers, and before me appears a vision of a huge mountain, so idyllic in it's appearnace. For some reason I am reminded of India. While we sing on, the dream gradually begins to fade, and I lose focus somewhat on the direction of my journey.
Comments: Waking, I was overwhelmed by the beauty of that whole experience. I've had many a magical experience in conscious dreams, but there was something so unique about this one. I learnt so much, my soul is deeply enriched by the acceptance and love I felt and was able to share in that journey.
In some sense, I wasn't quite successful in reaching Uluru itself, but I did feel like I stepped through a gate into the aboriginal dreamtime. It was such an earth-centered experience.

[Guest]

Hi Nick !
Melbourne is a special place too .... energy wise.
(Lived there many years ago now, in Parkville and Prahran. Got a bit cold down there in winter but ....)
Great Dreaming Story !
To tune into Aboriginal energy itself .... I need to start dancing too ..... interesting ...

Have always found Uluru to be a very welcoming, benevolent, warm and nurturing place, you just feel really good in the area be it night or day .... but Katatjuta (Olgas) is totally something else .... there you feel this heavy, truly ominous energy pressuring your auric field telling you to keep away .....
Maybe you were encountering the "Olgas" at first ... to have met with such strong resistance ?
Around one end of the "Olgas" feels ok. .... you are "allowed" to pass through there ....In the middle you do feel this strong resistance and at the other end you get downright threats from the monoliths themselves.
The Aboriginal people that I've talked about it (who do not belong to that specific Dreaming Track)... wouldn't go walking there either ... because you listen, what the monoliths ... "The Spirit of The Place" i.e. "The Guardian of The Place" tells you.
It is so fascinating, that these 2 rocky ancients Uluru and Katatjuta .... being relatively close to one another should radiate/sing such different type of energy.
You must come here sometime in waking reality also ! eh.
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Never been to "The Hanging Rock" .... which is one of my regrets, that I didn't visit it whilst I was in the area.
Have you ever been there .... and if so .... what kind of sensations do you get there ?

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