Are Mirrors Portals?

[Spiritual Warfare]

Have you ever looked at yourself in the mirror whilst you were dreaming? What did you see?

When The See-er Saw The See-er

When The Perceiver Perceived The Perceiver

When I Saw Myself in the Spirit Mirror

In the spirit realm, I find myself in a room about 400 square feet in size, about 20 feet by 20 feet. However, there are no physical walls. I feel I am in a room with virtual walls of energy. I look around, and I see there are two others in the room with me.

We start talking and decide that we are dead. After a few minutes, I mention to them how strange that there seems to be no one in the room that has been there for over two months.

I notice there is a mirror in the room. I did not walk to it. I simply go to it as if I am floating there and see my human form in it. I look at my face and notice that my face looks like the face of a corpse. The face I see is definitely the image of the human body called AM, but the eye sockets are shriveling and taut like a corpse. I look into my eyes and notice how pitch-black they are. Absolute black dead eyeballs. I notice in the center of each eye, where the pupil should be that there is a needlepoint of very bright light shining brightly deep in the eyes. I look at this needle pin-point size of light, and I realize that the light I see is me looking at me look at it in the mirror.

If the pin-point size light was large enough to fill the black eyeballs of the face in the mirror, I probably would not have been able to look at it without being blinded.

I have heard that we are beings of light. I believe I saw my true light-self through the dark dead eyes of the face I saw in the mirror.

I believe that I was experiencing what can be called a way-station for souls. A place where the souls who recently left the human body experience go to adjust to their new state of being non-human. A place where they could transition from the illusion of the human experience in preparation for going to their next experience. This need for transition aides, something familiar in the room of the unknown, is why no one in the room had been there for over two months. Souls leave the room when they are ready to continue their eternal soul journey. I believe that there were two other souls in the room, so I did not feel alone.

Imagine finding oneself in that room without any familiarity to what was just left behind in recent earth human experience to help one adjust to this new experience of self.

I believe when we leave this earth experience, we meet whatever will help us in our transition. If we are Christian, we might meet Jesus. We might meet Buddha if we are Buddhist. Perhaps we will meet Moses if we are Jewish. Perhaps we will meet Muhammad if we were Muslim. We might meet what we perceive as dead family members if we are atheist. Perhaps we will meet family members who left this earth experience before us if meeting them is we individually need to help our adjustment. Whatever helps us in our transition to a new perception of being is what we will experience.

I did not even think of any of the loved ones which I had just left behind. The only reality was the other souls in the room and me.

Perhaps the reason there were two other souls in the room whom I do not remember if I even knew them from my human experience is because of the experiences I have had in the spirit realm while still grounded in the human experience. Perhaps I do not need to see any loved ones or religious symbols since my fascination of what was happening would be enough to carry me through the transition. Two animated human-like corpses were enough for me. They were similar to what I had just left and we could talk. I believe I was the only one who was talking but at least I had someone with whom to speak.

Perhaps the experience was just for me to be able to see the real me in the best way for me to be able to understand what I was seeing was the real me, the individuated intelligent light being, the eternal aspect of the infinite and eternal collective field of intelligence we call God.

While in the human experience, the see-er cannot see the see-er. The perceiver cannot perceive the perceiver. We are only aware of being the witness of all we see through the body we think we are. We cannot see the real us who is witnessing through the eyes we see in the mirror. Only in the spirit realm can these experiences occur since the spirit realm has no limitations such as in the human world experience.

I knew I was looking at the eyes in the mirror. I knew the eyes were in the body I had called human. I knew I was looking at the bright light deep in the eyes of the dead human body image I saw in the mirror. I knew the light I saw was me looking at me looking at it. I felt the experience of being both points of view within one experience at the same moment. The see-er was seeing the see-er.

I have had many souls ask me, for a long time, to do my best to see if there was any way possible for the see-er to see the see-er. I kept telling them that it was impossible. I insisted you cannot step outside of yourself and see yourself. However, they said they believed that if the spirit realm is real then must be a way for the perceiver to see the perceiver, for the see-er to see the see-er. Some called it a spirit-mirror. Now I know they were right.

This experience changed how I experience myself and how I will dance with the philosophies abounding on planet earth.

As I type these words, I see the light in the black eyeballs in the mirror, in my mind’s eye, as if I am presently experiencing the spirit room. It is as real right now as it was when I experienced it then. I cannot unsee what I have seen. It was incredible. It was more real than anything around me right now which appears real. I wish I could show you. I wish I had someone whom I could discuss this with who has also seen what I saw and experienced what I have experienced. However, you will eventually see whatever is relevant for you to see in your unique spirit-journey.

Perhaps you will be the one to experience this way-station and have this discussion with me. You never know until you know.

Now, I want to go beyond that way-station and see what is after it. Perhaps I cannot do this until my earth body dies and I will never be using it again. Perhaps to go past that way-station is like paying the two coins to the ferryman Charon in ancient Greek Mythology to ferry me across the River Styx separating the living world from the underworld, the other world. A ride which you can never return from, where the dragon-tailed dog Cerberus guards, allowing all souls to enter but none to leave. I must be sure I have my coin when I take that ferry, so I do not have to wander on the banks of the River for years and years and years finding what I need to know to obtain my coin of passage.

I am in no hurry to leave my loved ones behind in this earth experience. I like, love, enjoy my earth experience with all the pain and the passion I have experienced. There is no such a thing as death (only of the physical body) you’re awareness is eternal, just as water changes form to ice to steam to snow…

We are incredibly powerful with our thought, turn the news off, look for the beauty, create laugh and love and never give your power away💓

 

[OBEler]

 there was a salvia trip report where someone looked into a mirror while high on salvia. He then experienced another life for some years.

But maybe this would also happen if he didn't look in the mirror 

[Spiritual Warfare]

2 hours ago, OBEler said:

 there was a salvia trip report where someone looked into a mirror while high on salvia. He then experienced another life for some years.

But maybe this would also happen if he didn't look in the mirror 

That’s wild, do you remember the persons name?

[Keryo Koffa]

I had a nested dream once, where I looked into the mirror and moved around seeing it reflected, but then I could hardly keep up and I felt more weighty, I was scared of the reflection becoming autonomous and so tried to continue and mirrored it until I couldn't, then I looked at it as it moved when I stopped, its eyes having turned into a black void, until one of us shrieked and so I woke up, twice!

Edited August 1 by Keryo Koffa

[Spiritual Warfare]

22 minutes ago, Keryo Koffa said:

Jag hade en nästlad dröm en gång, där jag tittade in i spegeln och rörde mig runt och såg den reflekteras, men sedan kunde jag knappt hänga med och jag kände mig tyngre, jag var rädd för att reflektionen skulle bli autonom och försökte därför fortsätta och speglade den tills Jag kunde inte, sedan tittade jag på den medan den rörde sig när jag stannade, dess ögon hade förvandlats till ett svart tomrum, tills en av oss skrek och så jag vaknade två gånger!

😈😈

[Keryo Koffa]

1 hour ago, MarioGabrielJ said:

👹👹

I gotta integrate it, it's like: I wanna experience autonomous entities, lucid dreams, other realms, and sleep paralysis, but when push comes to shove, I can't even maintain the experience while being impaled by a necromorph and immediately wake up, pathetic.

Edited August 1 by Keryo Koffa

[Spiritual Warfare]

1 hour ago, Keryo Koffa said:

I gotta integrate it, it's like: I wanna experience autonomous entities, lucid dreams, other realms, and sleep paralysis, but when push comes to shove, I can't even maintain the experience while being impaled by a necromorph and immediately wake up, pathetic.

Same for me🙃