Thursday, November 12, 2026

570-OB: Scooping sand

 


8:33 am

I have been practising savoring and mindfulness of the body. I fixed the intention to have an OBE.

Then, lying on my right, I remembered that I wanted to try to have an OBE. And so, I tried to get the feeling of rubbing my fingers.

And it worked! I managed to rub the fingers of both hands. I rubbed my hands, and then I rubbed my forearms, taking my time, savoring the moment.

I rubbed my face, my torso, and down to my abdomen. I rubbed my legs. I used mind intention to clap my hands, and my hands appeared in front of my face and clapped.

And then I turned around, sat up, and touched the floor. I was in a room, touching the grass, I think, inside the house.

Then I stood up and walked around the house. I touched the floor, the walls, and all the other objects in the house.

I walked like this around the house, from room to room, looking for a way to exit the house.

I found sunlight coming in through an opening, and I walked towards the sunlight. Eventually, I managed to exit the house and went outdoors.

I explored outdoors, touching objects and things. Whenever the world began to fade, I would look at the palms of my hands to do peering.

The peering brought out the skin texture and colour, and the world around me became clear and colourful again. Then I would continue exploring like that.

It was a very long, long trip.

At one stage, I started to fly, flying backwards up into the sky. I just relaxed, savored the moment, and let it happen.

I flew around like that.

Then there was a tree. I went and hugged the tree, rubbed it, and could feel the tree clearly.

I also flew to the ground and touched the sand. I felt the sand, scooped it up, and could clearly feel it in the palms of my hands.

At one point, I think there was ice on the ground as well. I picked up the pebbles of ice—rocky ice—and could feel the corners too.

It was very realistic.

Eventually, I flew and flew, and then I entered another building.

In the corner of the building, there was an Indian man, I think. I went nearby, greeted him, and said, "Hello, how are you?"

I could hear my voice clearly as well.

On my right, there were two Indian ladies. I also spoke to them.

And I continued exploring like that.

Then the dream faded.


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