Monday, 17 March 2014

Special kids and Great flying experiences


I meet this kid I meet. He is a very special kid. Has an incredible artistic ability. I see all these drawings that he has done. His parents have been encouraging his talent. I show some of his drawings to my dad and he is also impressed. His drawings seem to involve a lot of buildings and structures.

He has also got this ability to carve stone. He has done all these patterns in rocks. They are triangular and have markings in each of the triangles.  I meet his family.

He tells me his name is Mumksmy.

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I am climbing up this hill in the city surrounded by houses on either side.  I can see that when I get to the top of the hill I will have an amazing view. I find a little footpath between the houses that leads
up steeply. I wander up. I hear someone walking behind me and I get a little scared because its a rough area and its dark, but the voice of this stranger turns out to be female: they are muttering things in a thoughtful kind of way to themselves, so I relax. She catches up with me just as I reach the top of the path, and I get the sense she is crazy and mad, or on drugs, as she seems to have no idea I am there and her mutterings don't make any sense to me whatsoever.

It is apparent however that she was also coming up here to get the good view. We find a gap between a row of houses and look out across the city lights. "There, look at that!" I say, impressed by the view.
She makes a grunt of approval. Then she seems to disappear.

If only I could get even higher up it would look even more amazing. And so I imagine myself flying, up above the houses. And my imagination lifts me, takes me up, into the sky. I vividly see the
detail stretching out before my sight. The buildings seem to have taken on a lego like quality, all blocky and plastic futuristic. I get quite scared because it is such a height I am flying too. I know this
is an important experience shamanically. This is an attempt to get to an upper world reality. I don't get there but I feel I am experiencing truly what it feels like to begin the journey into that place in the
sky. And I wonder weather the old crazy woman had something to do with helping me. The vividness and the detail I saw of the world below stuck with me long after I had woken up.

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