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<blockquote data-quote="Carl Miller" data-source="post: 156514" data-attributes="member: 4986"><p>the hole in the ceiling</p><p></p><p>--------------------------------------------------------------------------------</p><p></p><p>i woke up to feel myself in sleep paralysis and i willed that i would try to contact friends in an interdimensional reality.</p><p>On that state i was on the top of a cabin. there was a hole, a crack on the ceiling and i stretched my arm through the opening reaching out to hold a friendly hand. That's the only way to describe it.</p><p>To my senses,it seemed to be a hole in the ceiling from where i stretched out my hand, it felt as if i was 'fishing' a hand downwards in all directions although i could not see anything until i grabbed hold of a soft female hand and i started out sensing the hand softly and alternatively i also felt my hand being sensed, i didn't bother to check out whose hand i was touching,</p><p>but i was sure it belonged to a soul mate. Now it occurs to me to have been in a higher dimension while i used my hand as a probe into a lower dimension seeking for 'parallel' friendly contact. It was an extremely pleasurable contact. And i sensed there was a loving warm personality behind that hand,</p><p>i could feel its essence its substance, an uncondicional interaction where sensuality was excluded and the feeling is hard to describe.The periphery of the hole was just precisely the diameter of my hand and the hole seemed to be plastic cause it stretched to let my arm go down.</p><p>I touched the other hand, and it felt smooth and the touching was done with the non-physical hands all the way down through the hole inside the interior of the cabin.</p><p>I would call it clairsensitivity cause there was nothing but blackness. My sight open as i grabbed hold of a hand, before that It was blackness, and as i held that hand the feeling of interaction, friendly relationship based on true love.</p><p>At the end of the experience my vision was good enough I could see the owner of that hand, a friend from work, a colleague. We were communicating using other means, a direct communication soul-to-soul.</p><p>As i knew the owner of the hand i confess a faint feeling of sensuality appeared. I poked my arm out of the hole and remained on the top of the virtual cabin. i poked my arm through carefully. Nothing. The colleague had disappeared. No more hands. None. i ducked my arm back and felt myself standing once again on the top of the cabin and from there i woke up and got up in my physical, and sat up. i said to myself- Jesus!!!</p><p></p><p>The following day, a Thursday, as usual, The Group of the Seven assembled for the weekly meeting. We were three male participants including myself and four female altogether.</p><p>A metaphysical type of love affair seemed to be going on between one of the participants and me. Still it is not properly love affair since nothing had been declared objectively speaking.</p><p>It was much more an infatuation, a fleeting passion, anyway something was rolling on, something that should not happen.</p><p>Among the Spiritualistic group we were strict concerning to moral issues and what went on had to stop.</p><p>Fatima was still married, so an etheric thing between initiates could not go on.</p><p>The above mentioned got clear as Fatima and me were called by the Instructor for a private meeting.</p><p></p><p>"Do you know, I mean, are you conscious of what you two did?" He started out, (a preach was being installed)</p><p>"I am sorry", Fatima explained, "it has been a month my husband is away from home, travelling." "I should have been stronger..."</p><p>Evidently we were ashamed at what we did.</p><p>"And what about you , Carl, are you aware this sort of thing should not happen among us?" The instructor turned to me.</p><p>"Yes, Sir. I am sorry". This will not happen again"-</p><p></p><p>Fatima was dismissed and I remained with the Instructor=</p><p></p><p>"Carl, If Fatima were not married, there would have been any problem since I know you are single"</p><p>Yes, I was single, at that time.</p><p></p><p>It was vexing and i knew we would be reprimanded, while it happened i devised the instructor eyeing us.</p><p></p><p>Later on i told Fatima what i just posted on top of this page. Fatima told me she had interpreted the experience differently. But the content was somewhat similar. She just could not tell how it had been...</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Carl Miller, post: 156514, member: 4986"] the hole in the ceiling -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- i woke up to feel myself in sleep paralysis and i willed that i would try to contact friends in an interdimensional reality. On that state i was on the top of a cabin. there was a hole, a crack on the ceiling and i stretched my arm through the opening reaching out to hold a friendly hand. That's the only way to describe it. To my senses,it seemed to be a hole in the ceiling from where i stretched out my hand, it felt as if i was 'fishing' a hand downwards in all directions although i could not see anything until i grabbed hold of a soft female hand and i started out sensing the hand softly and alternatively i also felt my hand being sensed, i didn't bother to check out whose hand i was touching, but i was sure it belonged to a soul mate. Now it occurs to me to have been in a higher dimension while i used my hand as a probe into a lower dimension seeking for 'parallel' friendly contact. It was an extremely pleasurable contact. And i sensed there was a loving warm personality behind that hand, i could feel its essence its substance, an uncondicional interaction where sensuality was excluded and the feeling is hard to describe.The periphery of the hole was just precisely the diameter of my hand and the hole seemed to be plastic cause it stretched to let my arm go down. I touched the other hand, and it felt smooth and the touching was done with the non-physical hands all the way down through the hole inside the interior of the cabin. I would call it clairsensitivity cause there was nothing but blackness. My sight open as i grabbed hold of a hand, before that It was blackness, and as i held that hand the feeling of interaction, friendly relationship based on true love. At the end of the experience my vision was good enough I could see the owner of that hand, a friend from work, a colleague. We were communicating using other means, a direct communication soul-to-soul. As i knew the owner of the hand i confess a faint feeling of sensuality appeared. I poked my arm out of the hole and remained on the top of the virtual cabin. i poked my arm through carefully. Nothing. The colleague had disappeared. No more hands. None. i ducked my arm back and felt myself standing once again on the top of the cabin and from there i woke up and got up in my physical, and sat up. i said to myself- Jesus!!! The following day, a Thursday, as usual, The Group of the Seven assembled for the weekly meeting. We were three male participants including myself and four female altogether. A metaphysical type of love affair seemed to be going on between one of the participants and me. Still it is not properly love affair since nothing had been declared objectively speaking. It was much more an infatuation, a fleeting passion, anyway something was rolling on, something that should not happen. Among the Spiritualistic group we were strict concerning to moral issues and what went on had to stop. Fatima was still married, so an etheric thing between initiates could not go on. The above mentioned got clear as Fatima and me were called by the Instructor for a private meeting. "Do you know, I mean, are you conscious of what you two did?" He started out, (a preach was being installed) "I am sorry", Fatima explained, "it has been a month my husband is away from home, travelling." "I should have been stronger..." Evidently we were ashamed at what we did. "And what about you , Carl, are you aware this sort of thing should not happen among us?" The instructor turned to me. "Yes, Sir. I am sorry". This will not happen again"- Fatima was dismissed and I remained with the Instructor= "Carl, If Fatima were not married, there would have been any problem since I know you are single" Yes, I was single, at that time. It was vexing and i knew we would be reprimanded, while it happened i devised the instructor eyeing us. Later on i told Fatima what i just posted on top of this page. Fatima told me she had interpreted the experience differently. But the content was somewhat similar. She just could not tell how it had been... [/QUOTE]
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