Would any god, lesser or True, wish to pollute their Paradise with swine?
Have you been able to travel/project again since then? Have you tried?
Go through your life with love and light, and nothing can truly harm you.
I never knew where to begin the journey or how to locate the starting point until about two years ago. Immediately after the house in Hollywood burned down, I approached a friend of mine, in fact, his medical clinic is in my video. The reason why I was knew "they" were filming in that building, was because of my instinct. Except instinct isn't concrete evidence and it is very important for me to establish concrete facts prior to beginning any discussion or debate. I was concerned that my sense of reality might have been damaged from the trauma was experiencing, so I was very cautious not to jump to any conclusions. I became suspicious when my "friend" wasn't able to address my concerns effectively and because his answers were evasive. Therefore, I determined he was hiding something from me, which was exclusion and considering how I had been locked out of my house by strangers, that exclusion really hit a sensitive spot. I kind of lost my temper but instead of getting angry and "crazy" I walked into the other room, turned off the lights and laid down on the floor. I used my anger to astral project myself into the other part of the building where they were filming and I don't remember much but I do remember lunging towards one of the girls thinking she wouldn't be able to sense me. I was wrong, and she let out a blood curdling scream, then I was back. I wasn't sure what exactly happened and figured it was just a "dream" to be on the safe side. However, my friend heard the scream, I gave him my explanation for it. Up until then, I had been everyone's joke. They whispered as I walked by, glanced at me strange, as if they knew who I was, and they did, however I kept telling myself it was paranoia and that everything I thought was happening, was just in my head. That day I proved to myself and everyone else in the building, that I was far from paranoid and everything that I kept telling myself wasn't real, stopped the minute after that woman screamed.
But that was an isolated incident. Usually I am able to recognize it by comparing the timing to a normal REM cycle. For instance, if lie down, close my eyes and "dream" of being some place else, listening to conversations in foreign languages, or watching as people I know discuss something that pertains to me, and then wake up twenty or thirty minutes later, I know it could not have been a REM cycle therefore, it wasn't a dream, it was real.
I have had only one negative experience, which I won't go into great detail on, but I will say that what I did witness, still affects me now, on some level. It was very real, they people were speaking Spanish, which I have limited knowledge of, so I couldn't understand what they were saying exactly. There were two children, a boy and girl and the little girl was able to see me. She asked me for help, I extended my reach and when I placed a hand on her head I came back.