One early evening I did a practice in order to project into the astral world. I tried to give it a good go using what I had learned in Belsebuub’s work on astral projection, and while I didn’t have the result I expected; I did have a lucid dream.
Remembering My Father and Calling My Brother in a Dream
In that dream, I was sad, because I was remembering the departure of my dear father, even though it had been some time since he had passed away.
I saw an old phone such as the one we had in our family home when I was a teenager which reinforced the remembrance of my father.
I then entered the living room of the old family home, and walked straight to the old library. I opened one of the cabinet doors to an old shelving unit, one that my family currently has in the physical world, and I picked up some of my father’s work which he had done as a student and later in his career. I looked over his design plans with a great remembrance of him.
In that dream, I also reflected upon the lost opportunities I had to have a deeper connection with my loving father while he was still alive. Before his departure, I thought he would be alive for much longer, so I thought to myself that I ”had time”, but unfortunately, the reality of life proved otherwise.
I came to realize in my dream that I should use the time and the opportunities I have with others wisely.
All this made me a bit wiser with a deeper understanding of the situations I had faced and how much I should cherish the time I have with my family and friends because I will not always have the same chances.
As the dream continued, I also had a phone call from my brother.
He seemed anxious and concerned with the usual problems of daily life. I responded to him in a calm and mature way, based on my previous reflection on the lost time with my father.
I commented how he should cherish the time he currently has with his loving children because he may not always have the same opportunities in the future.
He didn’t say anything, he remained deeply silent. I was left with a feeling that he understood what I meant.
Then I woke up.
Verifying the Astral Phone Conversation with My Brother
I wondered about the second part of the dream, as I hadn’t had any previous discussion with my brother about the topic beforehand. I wondered to myself, where did this dream come from? What was it trying to tell me? I lay there for a small while, seeking answers.
As some time passed and I knew that my brother would probably be available to answer my call, I phoned him to share a small part of my dream.
I don’t normally share my dreams with other people except a few with my wife. But on that occasion I had a feeling that I should verify some things from the dream, even though I didn’t know exactly what.
I began sharing just the last phone conversation I had with him in my dream. His answer surprised me. He told me that not that long ago that evening, while he was driving his motorcycle, he was thinking about the same thing.
I asked him when exactly did he have these reflections. He wasn’t sure. He said that it was about one hour earlier. This surprised me even more because I had woken up just over an hour and a quarter ago with the dream in my mind.
I couldn’t say anything more. I added only to say that my dream began from the remembrance of our father. He answered to my surprise again that those thoughts about his children also started with thoughts about our father.
Coincidence or a Telepathic Connection from the Astral?
I wondered if there was any connection between the astral and the physical world, if somehow the reflections I was experiencing in my dream reached my brother and if there was some telepathic connection between us in that particular occasion.
It is hard for me to explain, but the fact that my brother had a similar attitude, and similar thoughts and reflections about our father and how to spend time wisely, both in my dream and in the physical world remains astonishing.