I am in a village of terraced houses, in the British Isles a few centuries ago. I have come here to investigate my possible past life connections with a friend. This may be one of a number of excursions I have made overnight, to different landscapes in different times.
I leave my friend in the village and walk a path towards the
woods beyond the fields. The woods are lovely, deep and dark and inviting. But
at the edge of the wildwood, something is moving. It is a black snake,
slithering across the path, from right to left, at a diagonal. This snake is huge. When its head reaches the
other side of the path, it straightens the body to move parallel to the path. I
can now see at least twenty feet of its body, and more is coming.
I hesitate. Though I don’t think this snake is venomous, I’m not
sure I want to get any closer. I am ready to turn back, when I see the head of
a silver wolf among the shadows of the forest. The wolf is staring intently at
me. I recognize a friend, and know it is safe, and maybe essential, to go
forward.
I step over the snake, as if it is merely a garden hose.
At the instant I do this, I am transported to another level.
The scene changes completely. I am now in some kind of vessel,
like a spaceship or orbiting observation platform. Two men are working the
control panels, under huge windows. One remains at his work. The other stands
up quickly, to see who has entered their space. He is clearly very surprised to
find me here, but also friendly and welcoming.
I know, before words are exchanged, that this vessel is a “relay
station” and that the work of its controllers is to supervise and help to
select the past life memories that become accessible to people living on the
Earth plane. I understand, in this moment, that it is very important that past
life memories are meted out carefully, so that we are not overwhelmed by a rush
of information and emotion that could bind or distract us in our present lives.
I woke from this dream excited
and full of active curiosity. Silver Wolf is a name I gave to a native shaman
who can appear as man or wolf. He once gave me indelible instruction on the
nature of various aspects of the soul and what happens to them after death.
Black snakes have sometimes featured in my dreams as important boundary
markers, between different worlds as well as different states of consciousness.
To gain entry to an earlier time and fulfill an assignment in Celtic lands that
once seemed urgently important to me, I once had to move beyond a seething mass
of black snakes.
If you want to
know about reincarnation, start by studying how you can rebirth yourself within
your present life, and then how you deal with what you were before.
If you think you are connected to
personalities in other times – that you have past lives and future lives – then
consider the possibility that it is all going on now and that you can reach to
those other possible selves, mind to mind, for mutual benefit.
Don’t trap yourself in any story,
from this life or any other, that binds and confines you. In this moment of
Now, you are free to claim a bigger and braver story.
Try to read the whole pattern from
the perspective of your Greater Self, at the hub of all your personalities.
You stand at the center of all times.
Use that knowledge.
- Excerpt from The Boy Who Died and Came Back: Adventures of a Dream Archaeologist in the Multiverse by Robert Moss. Published by New World Library.
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