Day After Note – The first Gate is next and I was told to hold off on going through that last night.
I was so tired when I read scenario 4 that I don’t really remember everything I read. If I recall correctly it was the same as Scene 1 essentially.
I projected last night at bedtime with the intent of service and found myself in a torch lit underground hallway of sorts. There looked to be a structure like a temple in front of me that had been cut out of the stone, but I couldn’t move my head to see it and it was cast into shadow. It was an odd scenario as I was both there and not. Almost like I had a person-like cardboard cutout of myself pointing the way for someone else. My spirit was in that cut out which felt 3D while also being just behind it still touching. My mind and “self” was sort of a bit stifled or immobile in a way I can’t really explain.
I saw some darker less distinguishable entities pass by of different sizes all going about this path. But then a bright and radiant female came by. She was dressed in a similar style to Queen Amidala with a generic fancy Asian fusion outfit. A procession was walking with her.
As I recognize that she was also human, she recognized the same in me. All she could see was this 3D cut out of the worker pointing the way down this torch lit hall. And all I could see was this glamor put on her that I knew was not her. And we both recognize this about each other.
She asked that I accompany her and without thinking or even really being able to make a decision I did so. But a serpent type entity came up from behind and I turned around to act on my own volition with a specific “dark” wand that I have in my ritual space right now to do battle with the serpent.
I was immediately stunned and scolded for acting on my own volition when I’m there to serve. In daily life this is exactly how I would serve but that is not what is asked when serving in the Gates.
This lady and I were trying to discern who each other was, to get some clue. But some omnipresent overseer then let us know that we may recognize each other in real life, but likely would never meet. It would be one of those uncanny moments where you’ve met someone before and you can’t place where.
I was then returned to the procession and walked with them for some time before she turned right to then exit the cave tunnel path and I knew I could not follow her. At this point I was taken out of the procession and then move back to the spot that I had vacated. There as soon as I had before point the way for other traveling spirits but don’t recall seeing any other humans.
