ALEXANDRIA'S ALCHEMY
ALEXANDRIA'S ALCHEMY
"The Oversoul whispers through our dreams, reminding us that we are both the observer and the guide — infinite, connected, and ever-evolving."
I wanted to share a “dream” that I had recently. If you read my entry, Oversoul, you may have an idea of the different so-called dreams I have where I am observing and guiding people. I had another significant experience recently. The “I” in this story isn’t me. I knew I wasn’t myself, but I was in the conscious seat—almost omnipresent—where I was observing and also experiencing.
I had a “dream” where I was on an airplane with friends. I was with a woman and a man. We joked about it being Spirit Airlines. We were taking off, but suddenly the plane nose-dived. There was a pause, and I was out of myself. I observed the crash and knew that I was gone. I was toward the front of the plane, and that part was completely crushed. I observed the bodies that they found, but of course, I couldn’t see myself. Also, I didn’t want to see myself. I consciously braced myself because I knew it would be gruesome.
From then, I knew I was dead. I wasn’t freaked out, just aware. There was another pause, and I went to a house. This house was vivid. I waited for someone to get home. Whomever this person was, she felt like a sister. I knew I couldn’t communicate, so I began knocking and seeing what I could move in the house. She came home, and I followed her. I started knocking again. My knocking finally got her attention until she followed my knocking to a mirror at the top of the stairs. In the mirror, she could slightly see me. I knew that my family and loved ones didn’t yet get the news I was gone.
This sister-like person looked in the mirror and asked, “Are you dead?” I nodded, and we both were bawling in the mirror. I could see myself, and I had tears running down my face. I knew I was in limbo, and no guides were visible to me. However, I think I was the guide. I was observing and guiding this girl.
Observing this girl was very interesting for me. Mediums talk about people who pass suddenly and the experience of them popping out of their body. That sounds so scary and finite. As a medium-like metaphysical person, I have an understanding of this process, but who could brace themselves for that? In addition, observing this girl in limbo felt very aimless. What do you do, and where do you go as a disembodied soul? Apparently, a higher version of me knows. I don’t think it’s a coincidence that I have these recurring dreams of being a guide.
The activity of those vivid dreams or dimension jumps is increasing, especially while there have been major severe storms. In addition, after this “dream,” I had another dimensional shift-type dream where I was in my home. Upon waking, I could slightly still hear and feel the vibration of what was happening in this dream.
Soon I’ll share some medium-like experiences I’ve had, like meeting my cousin Myles in the astral, seeing my uncle when I was with his daughter, being told on the astral that an ex-lover was in limbo, my grandpa passing me a message to my mom when she came into town, and so on and so on. To be continued.
The concept of the Oversoul helps explain these experiences. The Oversoul is believed to be a higher, unified consciousness that connects all individual souls — a divine presence that transcends personal identity. Think of it as a vast tree where each individual consciousness is a branch, and the Oversoul is the trunk — the source of wisdom, connection, and awareness. Through dreams, meditation, or spiritual experiences, we may tap into this deeper knowing. I believe that when I have these “dreams,” I am aligning with my higher self — the part of me connected to this greater whole — stepping into a guiding role that transcends my physical self. These encounters feel like moments when my consciousness blends with something far greater, revealing truths beyond ordinary perception.
"The Oversoul whispers through our dreams, reminding us that we are both the observer and the guide — infinite, connected, and ever-evolving."
I wanted to share a “dream” that I had recently. If you read my entry, Oversoul, you may have an idea of the different so-called dreams I have where I am observing and guiding people. I had another significant experience recently. The “I” in this story isn’t me. I knew I wasn’t myself, but I was in the conscious seat—almost omnipresent—where I was observing and also experiencing.
I had a “dream” where I was on an airplane with friends. I was with a woman and a man. We joked about it being Spirit Airlines. We were taking off, but suddenly the plane nose-dived. There was a pause, and I was out of myself. I observed the crash and knew that I was gone. I was toward the front of the plane, and that part was completely crushed. I observed the bodies that they found, but of course, I couldn’t see myself. Also, I didn’t want to see myself. I consciously braced myself because I knew it would be gruesome.
From then, I knew I was dead. I wasn’t freaked out, just aware. There was another pause, and I went to a house. This house was vivid. I waited for someone to get home. Whomever this person was, she felt like a sister. I knew I couldn’t communicate, so I began knocking and seeing what I could move in the house. She came home, and I followed her. I started knocking again. My knocking finally got her attention until she followed my knocking to a mirror at the top of the stairs. In the mirror, she could slightly see me. I knew that my family and loved ones didn’t yet get the news I was gone.
This sister-like person looked in the mirror and asked, “Are you dead?” I nodded, and we both were bawling in the mirror. I could see myself, and I had tears running down my face. I knew I was in limbo, and no guides were visible to me. However, I think I was the guide. I was observing and guiding this girl.
Observing this girl was very interesting for me. Mediums talk about people who pass suddenly and the experience of them popping out of their body. That sounds so scary and finite. As a medium-like metaphysical person, I have an understanding of this process, but who could brace themselves for that? In addition, observing this girl in limbo felt very aimless. What do you do, and where do you go as a disembodied soul? Apparently, a higher version of me knows. I don’t think it’s a coincidence that I have these recurring dreams of being a guide.
The activity of those vivid dreams or dimension jumps is increasing, especially while there have been major severe storms. In addition, after this “dream,” I had another dimensional shift-type dream where I was in my home. Upon waking, I could slightly still hear and feel the vibration of what was happening in this dream.
Soon I’ll share some medium-like experiences I’ve had, like meeting my cousin Myles in the astral, seeing my uncle when I was with his daughter, being told on the astral that an ex-lover was in limbo, my grandpa passing me a message to my mom when she came into town, and so on and so on. To be continued.
The concept of the Oversoul helps explain these experiences. The Oversoul is believed to be a higher, unified consciousness that connects all individual souls — a divine presence that transcends personal identity. Think of it as a vast tree where each individual consciousness is a branch, and the Oversoul is the trunk — the source of wisdom, connection, and awareness. Through dreams, meditation, or spiritual experiences, we may tap into this deeper knowing. I believe that when I have these “dreams,” I am aligning with my higher self — the part of me connected to this greater whole — stepping into a guiding role that transcends my physical self. These encounters feel like moments when my consciousness blends with something far greater, revealing truths beyond ordinary perception.