I remember when my higher self may have introduced himself in a "dream scape" during a meditation in 2015. I was a passenger in an old 1920's Ford Model T truck with whom I "sensed" was a very strong, guardian figure at the wheel. He looked the time as an image of a JC Leyendecker model - handsome, silent, and determined compared to myself as "newspaper boy along for the ride".
We stopped at what appeared as a rural grocery store, where he bought sodas to help us through the dust and heat. It was I heard the wonderous orchestral music coming from the radio that had a lovely, glowing blue crystal that captivated me and I turned in bliss to my partner exclaiming - "the BIG CITY'! Oh how I wanted to go there and experience the amazing life I envisioned matching a picture of it to the music I was hearing.
A strong hand on my shoulder and a soft voice saying "Time enough - let's go".
Back in the truck it was then I realized who this gentleman was - my higher self. The keen way he drove - always looking ahead - watching all the road signs! A lesson learned about who and where I was in a space and time'
If there ia any one thing I have come to grasp and understand is to ALWAYS TRUST my higher self and I most gratefully thank the gift of the IBENZ METHODE!!!
I remember when my higher self may have introduced himself in a "dream scape" during a meditation in 2015. I was a passenger in an old 1920's Ford Model T truck with whom I "sensed" was a very strong, guardian figure at the wheel. He looked the time as an image of a JC Leyendecker model - handsome, silent, and determined compared to myself as "newspaper boy along for the ride".
We stopped at what appeared as a rural grocery store, where he bought sodas to help us through the dust and heat. It was I heard the wonderous orchestral music coming from the radio that had a lovely, glowing blue crystal that captivated me and I turned in bliss to my partner exclaiming - "the BIG CITY'! Oh how I wanted to go there and experience the amazing life I envisioned matching a picture of it to the music I was hearing.
A strong hand on my shoulder and a soft voice saying "Time enough - let's go".
Back in the truck it was then I realized who this gentleman was - my higher self. The keen way he drove - always looking ahead - watching all the road signs! A lesson learned about who and where I was in a space and time'
If there ia any one thing I have come to grasp and understand is to ALWAYS TRUST my higher self and I most gratefully thank the gift of the IBENZ METHODE!!!
Thank you Inelia for "the memories".