El

This is taken from a former written post, a few years ago now, and I wanted to make it into a podcast episode as it carries quite a powerful message. However, it does contain a true and horrific story involving the Jewish population during the second world war so don’t continue to listen or read if you are of a sensitive nature. I had this experience the night after I had said to my higher self that I was ready for some more ‘astral rescues’ though I didn’t expect one so soon. I usually describe my experiences in the present tense to remind myself that we are always in the present moment but this is in the past as it is from a few years ago before I took up this habit. It started with me sleeping in a house that was a mix between two houses I have lived in before. While I am in bed I felt how I do when I am about the leave my body, so I got up out of the body that was asleep. I knew I was in the astral and I looked out of the window ready to fly through. I could see a lot of greenery outside but there was an area which stood out from the rest, it is as if I was watching a scene from another time in a type of ‘vision bubble’, the action within this area was in black and white. There were soldiers fighting and I got the impression it was a scene from World War II. There were other people in the room with me and they were a bit afraid of flying through the window, I said it’s OK we’re out/of/body and can’t be killed. Suddenly some men burst into the room they said they were looking for El, a child. The next thing I know I was a child being chased by soldiers, I was the child and an observer, I was trying to get out of some sort of prison. The soldiers had dogs. I managed to escape into the wood at the back of the prison. I think there was a village nearby and I got the impression that I stayed there a while, a few months or years. Then I saw the child come back to the wood and she looked to her right, my left, I followed her gaze and saw a stone alcove with a child hanging in it, the child had been hung and was dead