Argonaughts and Angels
Non-locality Of Consciousness, Out Of Body Experiences And Intradimensional Spaces
I’ve had experiences in non physical reality that I remember, but I also have a sense there's so very many I’ve had that I don't remember. (What about you?)
It is this one experience that strongly impressed itself upon me enough so that I can share, and it's one of the most clear experiences that I’ve had of multidimensional reality.
This is shared not so that you believe what is said, but so that you may then appreciate as I do, that we are each so much greater than our physical existence, than our bodies and identity, than the trauma and challenges that go hand in hand with life on earth. Greater than any idea whatsoever regarding ourselves.
I’ve never spoken about this openly before, except with a very few, and the reaction I always get is disbelief. I don't expect anything else from my revelations today.
And so let me begin…
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Drifting out of a fog of deep sleep, I was gently brought into a state of lucidity.
All my attention was gathered together so that I was wide awake outside of my body; not in the “state” of my daytime awareness or the physical material 3D Reality System.
I was disembodied unbound consciousness, suspended in some kind of metaphysical holding construct, a primer station of some sorts, and I had an imminent sense that I was being prepared for something.
Within transcendent reality “Time” seemed to have become speeded up and as I momentarily rested in this state, a pervading calmness before the storm and anticipation was felt.
Suddenly My consciousness was projected back into 3D reality system time.
I took in my bearings quickly, just as I’d trained, and without a thought I got to work. Time was now much slower, reality more dense.
There were two adults and one child and they were in their home as it progressively sank into a quagmire of thick liquid mud.
They were exhausted and gasping for breath, weak from their many hours of trying to keep their heads above the viscous sludge level in which they were caught. Their pocket of space got smaller and smaller, and one by one, they slipped under the surface.
I was to help relieve the suffering of the small child that was about to take its last breath so I overlayed my consciousness over the child’s own, shielding it from the horror of its last moments. And lived them myself.
I coughed and then swallowed the thick watery mud, and the child died in peace.
Flooding and landslides in their area had wiped out their traditional wood framed house and swallowed up the child and it’s entire family. That’s all I was able to know. All that I needed to know.
I somehow instantly “knew” that my “job” was follow my training. This was not my first rodeo.
The most enduring artefact of consciousness awareness is memory, but most of it is lost to us upon regaining 3D awareness. Residual memories that perhaps I shouldn't have had, remained. Memories that I didn’t have before I went to sleep.
Such rare glitches in the matrix, are evidence of psi phenomenon, that have slipped past the sentinels of the machines, so to speak.
The only reason that I remember this work that I had in a different dimension, was due to the rapidity in the onset of the disaster and how quickly my consciousness had been deployed. My consciousness had become peaked sufficiently to allow me to retain residual memories of the experience.
It happens very rarely and I have a few residual memories after regaining my awareness of the physical material 3D reality, when returning from my disembodied activities.
I’ve been having out of body experiences since I was a young child, along with precognition. As a result this experience remains with me till this day.
I learned trancendental meditation in childhood. My guru told me that I could develope “magical” powers if I meditated regularly, with discipline. I was ten at the time and I believed her. Ive meditated ever since.
I can still feel the child's horror and helplessness, and of dying a peaceful passing, and knew things about what was in the child’s mind at that moment. That the roof had collapsed after a wall was demolished. The entire house was washed away by floods.
My purpose was to save a child from the agony of its own death and to ease the dying process, so that transition to the next life is smooth.
I wasn't told, I didn't think. I just knew things instantaneously and incontravertably, because that's how it works over there, in the non physical.
When I “awoke” and reacclimated to my avatar and 3D reality, immediately after the child transitioned, I meditated on my memories from the experience.
This impressed them further into my conscious awareness, so that even today I remember it as though it were yesterday.
Later that day following this, I learned about the Fukushima reactor meltdown and the tsunami in Japan. The year was 2011. The day of my experience was March 11.
I speak of this matter very rarely, but if there is anything that anyone can take away from this, story, is my utmost assurance that nothing, but nothing is more important to me that to render the truth as best I can. I can only account for what is inside my consciousness, and the assurance that you have this, too.
It is my contention that we are all having these kinds of experiences but do not remember them.
You are likely a multidimensional argonaught and do not even know.
You may or may not now remember your nighttime exploits, or if you do you may have discounted them as something they are not - fragments of dreams.
At night your daytime consciousness sleeps in this dimension, whilst the higher aspects of your consciousness are off in other dimensions, and serving the greater good, only to be forgotten after returning to this one.
But how can you be sure? Well, you just can't, unless you verify for yourself.
So learn meditation techniques and take out of body journeys consciously, if you can. We can all do it, if our motivations and intent are pure and unselfish. If our love of God supercedes that of ourselves.
As Julien St John, aka BabaWanyama, tells it in the following presentation, don't believe anything that you haven't witnessed for yourself, or if you dont have the awareness to validate it with.
Just be open to the possibility that reality isn’t what you’ve been “made” to believe it is.
Do the work and live an extraordinary life, both here and now, and in the vastness of multidimensional reality.
With experience comes the ability to discern what is real and what is imaginary, what is mundane vs the supernatural, a dream or what is the manifestation of hyperreality; and then to know the distinction between them.
Wow, Elliot, thank you so much for writing this and sharing it with me. I was moved to tears by the notion that there are beings whose purpose it is to protect others (especially children) from traumatic deaths. Thank you so much for your service in that work!
Interesting piece! I give good probability You really are experiencing these things. Though I remember dreaming as a child - and really, it was mostly nightmares from which I would awaken screaming, somewhere in My early 20's I just stopped remembering them For 40+ years I go to sleep (0 to sleep in 60 seconds) and the next thing I am aware of is waking up 7-9 hours later.
I have tried many things to remember, but to no avail. So if I am doing things in another realm, I have no clue what.
But I have had one spiritual experience that came on while awake... I am pretty sure You have read it but for Others here I offer:
My Spiritual Experience (article): https://amaterasusolar.substack.com/p/my-spiritual-experience