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This is an experience I had recently, I left my body and flew through the window, at this point I became a black boy, as often happens, I was the observer and the boy. There was an enormous window in front of me and I just smashed through it, literally, it was so exhilarating, there there was another and I did the same thing, not just flying through it as I usually do with the window in my bedroom, but by smashing the glass. It felt wonderful.
Then I found myself being carried by a man, who I believe was my higher self, we were both wearing what I think were American World War Two uniforms, judging by some research I think maybe Navy Officer, but we were casual with a light blue shirt and officers cap.
Then I found myself in a European town during wartime, it felt like the 1940s, only this time it was me who was carrying another man, we were dressed in the same way as my higher self and I. I was a bit concerned as for some reason I was worried that we might get caught. Some other soldiers walked past and I thought they might say something but we just exchanged greetings. The other soldiers were dressed in black and I have identified their uniforms as American 1st Lieutenant regulation field uniform.
The man I was carrying at this point is walking and we jump onto a train, we just about make it as it was about to leave, now I get the distinct feeling we are in Italy, there is a light atmosphere so maybe it was just after the end of the war. We had some little biscuits with us that we got out to eat, other people on the train were eating other things too, like biscuits and cakes. We are going to Naples.
This is where I woke up. I thought at first that the soldiers in black were maybe German soldiers and maybe I was helping someone to escape but having done some research I see the uniforms were all American so maybe we were in Italy at the end of the war and I was just carrying a drunk friend on our way to get a train to Naples. There was such a nice atmosphere on the train, very light-hearted.
The little black boy, well who knows, maybe another me somewhere who has just made an enormous breakthrough.
A interesting experience as the American soldier, especially as in this life I am living in Italy so maybe it attracted me as I have been here as a different identity.
It’s mind-boggling sometimes to think we have so many different identities all gathering many different experiences to learn from.
Anyway that’s it for today, just like to give a shout out to my daughter at Italianando.com for contributing to my new mic, yes I had a few technical difficulties lately with my mic of over 10 years not collaborating anymore so now I am the proud owner of a beautiful blue yeti mic. If you get time and fancy learning a bit of Italian or about the Italian culture pop over to italianando.com. You know I really have to interview my daughter as she has had some OBEs too.
Happy travels,
Ali. x
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