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[Tree Hugger]

Hello Seekers………
Of the hundreds of Near Death Experiences I have read one thing comes clear through the majority. This is all an illusion and humans are like actors playing a part.

They say Shakespeare was correct and that humanity are actors in a play but they don’t realize this fact until the play is over for them.

Your soul is an observer during each lifetime and your soul sets the time of your birth according to the configuration of the planets. It has twelve choices and depending on what traits and leanings you will have, it chooses the month, day and time of your birth.

Your soul enters you through the top of the head where babies have the soft spot. This is the soul putting on the flesh and blood garment it will wear for the duration of your life on earth until the time comes, which your soul have set for it to leave. The you, that you know in each lifetime if not the real you, but only a construct used for learning and then discarded when the lessons are completed.

I remember the vortex I saw in the desert shaped like a gigantic funnel tube and shortly after that, I got a spiritual clue while reading that if one wished to understand God’s universe and life follow the vortex. So like a detective following clues, I obeyed that lead, and found out from the Wilcock books, that this is the torsion field which is the shape of every atom. This is the basic shape of energy of God, the swirling spiraling vortex.
Here, a near death experience which might interest those of you on your own search.

“Before me there loomed two gigantic, impossibly huge masses spinning at great speed, looking for all the world like cyclones. One was inverted over the other, forming an hourglass shape, but where the spouts should have touched there was instead incredible rays of power shooting out in all directions. The top cyclone spun clockwise, the bottom counterclockwise, but their sides were somewhat bulgy rather than being as smooth-sided as might be expected, considering what appeared to be a tremendous rate of spin.
I was floating at a height about mid-way in relation to the cyclones yet far away. I stared at the spectacle before me in disbelief. They were so massive. And seeing them was so unexpected.
Cyclones!
As I stared, I came to recognize my former Phyllis self in the mid-upper left of the top cyclone. Even though only a speck, I could see my Phyllis clearly, and superimposed over her were all her past lives and all her future lives happening at the same time in the same space as her present life. Everything was happening at once! Around Phyllis was everyone else she had known and around them many others. The same thing was happening to all these people as was happening to Phyllis. The cyclone was crammed full of people and I had the feeling of seeing all life. The same phenomenon was happening to each and all. Past, present, and future were not separated but, instead, interpenetrated like a multiple hologram combined with its own reflection.
The only physical movement anyone or anything made was to contract and expand. There was no up or down, right or left, forward or backward. There was only in and out, like breathing, like the universe and all creation were breathing - inhale/exhale, contraction/expansion, in/out, off/on.
The lower cyclone mirrored the upper one. My Phyllis self was there too and so was everyone else, occupying the same general sector of space as above, with the same phenomenon happening in the same manner. As above, so below. To be very honest with you I felt as if I were witnessing the wave pattern of a giant echo, and I began to wonder about life and its meaning. Was existence really just a series of echoes upon itself, spiraling forever outward from some primeval sound or explosion?
Remarkable as the sight was, I soon lost interest for I was tired of life and its struggle, and I was tired of any search for my place in it. My interest was the middle, where the spouts should have touched but didn't, where that powerful, explosive energy was, where those shooting rays originated. The force from that place was so mighty, its radiation so potent and intense, that it was painful to look at it straight on. What I saw of it came in quick side glances to avoid discomfort. That's where I wanted to go regardless of what such a choice might mean. I had a feeling that place, that space, would somehow lead to God. I wanted to know God, I wanted to know what God was, so I began to move toward the rays.”

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[Tree Hugger]

Hello Leia

I never considered that but you are correct. This is the spot for the water of baptism of infants to be poured. Interesting...thank you very much for that tie in......love and light be your guide