Whirling waters and images of caves. Animal heads, made of water, coming out of the water, of a bear and then an eagle. Lots of images of fish and aquatic life. I see a turtle and find myself entering into its shell. It’s body having shrunk and disappeared as I entered. Images of a large octopus within the water. Image of a cave entrance. Irregular shape. Images of a wheat field as I pass at an extreme speed. At the mention of whirling waters, I see a whirlpool with a metal-like ring around the edges. Symbols appear around the edges that are unknown to me. A pentagram appears to rise up through the center of the whirlpool. It also had unknown symbols at the points of the star. In a “cave” of darkness I move through. I recognize where I am and allow myself to flow through the “cave” I am a sperm within the vagina. I see the egg and go through the surface. I see cells splitting and multiplying. I see a spine forming. The baby grows. My head is pushed out through the passage, my eyes look up and see the ceiling as it flashes by. (My mother is on a gurney being wheeled down a hospital corridor) I am expelled and land on the sheets. I can still see the ceiling flashing by. I am free floating. At the mention of “more liquid” I find myself upon a huge eye-ball. I pass through the white fleshy part. I am moving through a moist tunnel.
It is organic and internal. I am a sperm traveling through an erect
phallus. Images of a growing mountain, as the erection increases. I
pull myself out of this image as I have all ready been through birth. Traveling, I look up and see a large mountain. It’s top is covered in snow. I am on a road, perhaps on a wagon. The sides of the road are lined with large rocks 15 to 20 feet tall with pointy tops. There is the mountain behind these stones. This leads me to a small town/village. The village is round in shape and is lined with a single row of houses. The ground is covered in stones or bricks. The houses are all made of stone. The village sits within a crevasse and is surrounded by tall walls of rocks that are part of the mountain. I look through the city. I do not see any other person there. I look in a house and see that the floor is a dirt floor. I find a pot within one of the houses and the lid has an intricate inner-locking pattern on it, almost Middle Eastern or Indian, perhaps Mongolian or of the Russian Steppes. I enter into an underground system of passages. I see an image of a hand that has a handful of powder. This powder is thrown into a pool of water. The water is dark in color. The powder was dye. It is a dark royal blue in color. Someone pushes a large pot into the water and scoops it up. The pot is used to dye clothing. I then am shown steps made from the rock that lead up to a statue that appears to the sitting Buddha. Off to the right, and down the steps, I find another cave. This one is full of gushing water. Ice water from the melting snow. The water supply for the village. I am then shown another pool dyed blue. This one is full of skulls. They are the skulls of the ancestors. In the middle of the pool is a cross. This becomes the handle to a sword. I am then shown a cavern with large piles of bones and skulls, again of the ancestors. A sword is stuck into the pile near the center. An intricate sword, the handle being wrapped in fine straps of leather. I am then in a different cavern and am being ushered up to see a woman. She is dressed in a heavy “robe” The pattern is very intricate and heavily embroidered. She wears a veil across her face and had a round hat that was flat on top. The hat is also very intricate with decoration. She leans forward and holds out her hands in the shape of a bowl. On the palm of her hands are intricate “tattoos” I believe them to be words. She is the village “seer” and princess. I then leave the vision and return to my body. Afterward, I find out that LAMA helps recover past life experiences. LBHex End: 8:32 p.m. PDT
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