We all have intuitive gifts – clairvoyance (seeing), clairsentience (feeling), clairaudience (hearing), clairgustance (smelling and tasting) and claircognizance (knowing).
Let’s take a look at knowing. Have words just spilled out of your mouth and you’re not sure where they came from, but know it is truth? Yes, happens to me a lot. I’ve been sitting in intuition development classes since 2004. I have come to the conclusion the reason knowers know is because they have seen it before. A lot of us remember our dreams; even if we don’t consciously remember, they are embedded in our subconscious. Some dreams are about what we do in our day-to-day lives, things happening around us. Others are psychic dreams. Did you know that when we go to sleep our spirit/soul leaves our body and goes home? Have you dreamt of being in a house that you’re not sure of, but feels familiar? This is astral travelling. We all do it. It’s just trying to remember those experiences when we awaken. I do recall many of my astral travel experiences. I will share one of my firsts.
I dreamed for three nights in a week that I was looking in the window of an orange car that was traveling down a road. My hands were cupped as I peered inside. Since the car was moving, I believe I was flying. Inside, there were two in the front seat and two in the back seat, one in the back was dead because his arm was flung back like you see on TV. The car was finally parked next to brown house. The following week I was waiting to go into yoga class at a local gym. I struck up a conversation with a woman. She said they had finally caught the people who were involved in the death of her son 20 years ago in south Florida. At this point, I was not thinking of my dream. I announced who I was, a freelance writer for the Lake Edition of the Orlando Sentinel, and I thought her story would be great told. We decided to exchange phone numbers after class. During Savasana, corpse or resting pose, I saw the orange car drive by. Totally, blew me away. Afterward I asked if an orange car was involved. She said she thought it was a red car. By the time I got home, which was about 20 minutes, I had a message on the phone. It was the woman from yoga class wanting to know how I knew the car was orange. What to do? I finally called her and shared my dream. There were three people involved with her son’s murder. Some of his remains were found in a large field and the car was still parked next to a brown home. I was in awe and still am. This is just one my experiences.
I would love to hear your stories. Work with your guides or your source of all that is. Ask to remember your dreams when you awaken and then write them down with dates. Some of us are able to astral travel during meditation as well. Have no worries we all come back to our bodies. There’s an etheric cord that brings you back. It’s funny. I never saw this cord until I asked to see it. Very cool stuff. In Light and Love.