Dark Tunnel

dark tunnel

Arriving back home around 7:00pm I sat down in the chair and started to do the vibrational state exercise. While installing the vibrational state I heard a voice say that she wanted to leave, and that she will follow me because I was the one who brought her there. Once the vibrational state was installed I was separated from the physical body. I felt that I got up and left through the apartment the window.

After I exited that apartment through the window it was as though I was flying through a dark tunnel; the object where the voice was coming from started to follow me; then it went ahead of me; the object was giving off light and it illuminated the dark tunnel. We traveled all the way through the tunnel until we came to a point where we could not go any further; it was a dead end and I could not see any more openings to travel through.

I thought maybe I could transport myself through the walls, however I felt this would not be a good Idea because I did not know if the walls had an opening. So I started to go back up way which I came.  I noticed a secondary opening and that it had light shining through it.  I went to that point and still there was no opening; but  this time the tunnel walls became soft; now it was like we were in a clothed tube, so I decided to rip through the cloth.  I created an opening and made my way through the opening; once outside I saw that I was in a child’s room. The child was playing with some sort of toy and was firing some sort of gun onto the wall, at this point I don’t recall what happened…

The next thing that I recalled was that I was back in my room doing my energy exercise, when I saw that I was being watched. I opened the door and saw this woman looking; she had the body of my sister D but the face of an old woman. I did not like that she was watching me however the atmosphere felt that I was a member of a family, that was living in the apartment and that the room was reserved for me and that I was using it to do the meditation exercises. Then I felt that someone or something was behind me moving the chair and swinging it up and down. It was as though I was on a swing. Finally it came to a stop, and I got out the chair and as I got out the chair I saw that I had three bicycles. The middle one was silver and my mind had a thought; it went to my former Commander Captain C who is in Baghdad as a civilian contractor. I heard my own thoughts say that he was stupid for not taking the bicycle.

Then as I closed the room door, I peaked into the crack of the door, and I saw that the chair in which I was doing the energy exercise moving. I saw that the seat was displaced was though someone was seating in the chair and yet the person seating in the chair was invisible.  Then I saw the chair move around in the same motion had it done when I was seating in the chair; after wards, I heard a voice say that “we will help George.. We will help George…”

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  1. This was such a vivid and intriguing experience to read about. The way you described the energy exercise, the presence of the woman, and the surreal sensation of the swinging chair really pulled me in. The imagery of the three bicycles, especially the silver one linked to your former Commander, adds a symbolic layer that makes me curious about the deeper meaning. I appreciate how personal and mysterious this reflection is—it really invites the reader to think beyond the surface. Looking forward to more entries like this! Wassertemperatur Lago Maggiore

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  2. I admire how you turned a moment of frustration into something creative and inspiring. Travel isn’t always glamorous—it often brings up complex emotions, especially when connected to past memories. Your time at the computer camp in Loughborough must have been a turning point, and I love how you highlighted that. Posts like these really show the power of travel, connection, and growth. Great read! Exploring Sesimbra

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  3. This post is a beautiful example of how travel can heal and bring new perspectives. Your honesty about feeling uninspired and reflecting on past experiences really adds a personal touch. The International Computer Camp sounds like a truly enriching experience, especially in contrast to the one in Russia. It’s amazing how the right environment can make such a difference. Exploring Tróia

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  4. This post is a great reminder of how small acts of kindness can have such a profound effect. It’s so inspiring to see how your friend reached out, prayed for you, and even brought you flowers and fruit salad—such thoughtful ways to show love and care. It’s this kind of empathy that makes a lasting impact in people’s lives. Thank you for sharing this moving experience.

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