psiartist
In 1962 I was driving an iron ore truck in Minn. When driving from one mine that year we had to enter a narrow steep valley with a one lane bridge over a stream at the bottom. Drivers could see across the valley so if empty trucks saw a full truck approaching the down hill they would wait and give the full truck time to get down over the bridge. I was full and could see no one empty across the valley so I took the down hill as fast as I could (with bad brakes that day) so I would have fewer gear shifts going up the other side.
Near the bottom of the hill as I came around the last curve before the bridge I saw 2 very slow moving large earth movers just starting across the bridge in front of me. I knew instantly that I was about to die in a few seconds, there was nothing I could do to avoid it.So.....I just sat back, closed my eyes, relaxed, and waited to see what death would be like.
I waited....and waited....and waited...and nothing seemed to happen. I thought I should have experienced SOMETHING. I decided to open my eyes and see....whatever there was to see. VROOOOOOOMMM....sound returned, I was unaware that I had been sitting in 'silence'. I was in the truck half way up the hill across the bridge. I got to the top, stopped the truck, and walked back and looked down into the valley.
The earth movers that moments ago had been ON the bridge in front of me were JUST THEN APPROACHING THE BRIDGE! I realized instantly that 'reality' had somehow just been 'altered'. I was not ready for what that implied. I was so shocked I fell to the road and lay there with my head going like a ping pong ball back and forth "What just happened couldn't happen......but it DID happen". Back and forth.....
I realized that another truck would be along soon so I better get up and get back in the truck, I couldn't say WHY I was laying in the road, it was ....insane.
So I got back in the truck and started driving. I knew if I kept up this ping pong match going in my head "couldn't....DID" that I WOULD go insane. So I decided to save my sanity I better....stop thinking about this. And I did, I stored it as a 'repressed memory'. By the time I got home that evening I suspect I had 'forgotten' what happened that day.
Then in 1970 I became involved in metaphysics and experienced many paranormal experiences. I conducted Psychic Awareness Thru Hypnosis seminars across the country.
So about 20 years after the truck event while getting ready to see the last professional psychic I ever saw I found myself thinking of the event. And I was shocked to realize that this was the first time in 20 years I had ALLOWED myself to remember the event. I realized that I now had enough paranormal experiences that I now COULD remember the event without being disturbed by it's implications. This was now just the 'most interesting' of all the experiences.
When I saw the psychic I gave no clues, no hints, no background. I simply asked straight out "What happened on the day in 1962 when I was not killed"? The reply was:
"Because you closed your eyes and relaxed we were able to shift you to an alternate reality who's main difference was in THAT REALITY you reached the bridge well ahead of the 2 earth movers".
I have had many experiences with 'alternate realities'. Using hypnosis I have done 1000s of 'past life regressions'.
I did some 'future progressions' under hypnosis but soon realized that was pointless. In going forward I would be asked "Which future should I follow? As a decision is made the futures branch out depending on WHICH decision is made. All of the futures exist, all are equally real". There are an INFINITE NUMBER of futures. At least with past life regressions I could trust (somewhat) that the subjects would be returning only to 'pasts' which led to 'this present'. There are an infinite number of 'pasts' and 'presents'.
No, this is not a thing I think of daily. I simply live each moment as well as I am able to live it at the time, and let the other me's in other realities look out for them selves. B Johnson, Tucson AZ
Near the bottom of the hill as I came around the last curve before the bridge I saw 2 very slow moving large earth movers just starting across the bridge in front of me. I knew instantly that I was about to die in a few seconds, there was nothing I could do to avoid it.So.....I just sat back, closed my eyes, relaxed, and waited to see what death would be like.
I waited....and waited....and waited...and nothing seemed to happen. I thought I should have experienced SOMETHING. I decided to open my eyes and see....whatever there was to see. VROOOOOOOMMM....sound returned, I was unaware that I had been sitting in 'silence'. I was in the truck half way up the hill across the bridge. I got to the top, stopped the truck, and walked back and looked down into the valley.
The earth movers that moments ago had been ON the bridge in front of me were JUST THEN APPROACHING THE BRIDGE! I realized instantly that 'reality' had somehow just been 'altered'. I was not ready for what that implied. I was so shocked I fell to the road and lay there with my head going like a ping pong ball back and forth "What just happened couldn't happen......but it DID happen". Back and forth.....
I realized that another truck would be along soon so I better get up and get back in the truck, I couldn't say WHY I was laying in the road, it was ....insane.
So I got back in the truck and started driving. I knew if I kept up this ping pong match going in my head "couldn't....DID" that I WOULD go insane. So I decided to save my sanity I better....stop thinking about this. And I did, I stored it as a 'repressed memory'. By the time I got home that evening I suspect I had 'forgotten' what happened that day.
Then in 1970 I became involved in metaphysics and experienced many paranormal experiences. I conducted Psychic Awareness Thru Hypnosis seminars across the country.
So about 20 years after the truck event while getting ready to see the last professional psychic I ever saw I found myself thinking of the event. And I was shocked to realize that this was the first time in 20 years I had ALLOWED myself to remember the event. I realized that I now had enough paranormal experiences that I now COULD remember the event without being disturbed by it's implications. This was now just the 'most interesting' of all the experiences.
When I saw the psychic I gave no clues, no hints, no background. I simply asked straight out "What happened on the day in 1962 when I was not killed"? The reply was:
"Because you closed your eyes and relaxed we were able to shift you to an alternate reality who's main difference was in THAT REALITY you reached the bridge well ahead of the 2 earth movers".
I have had many experiences with 'alternate realities'. Using hypnosis I have done 1000s of 'past life regressions'.
I did some 'future progressions' under hypnosis but soon realized that was pointless. In going forward I would be asked "Which future should I follow? As a decision is made the futures branch out depending on WHICH decision is made. All of the futures exist, all are equally real". There are an INFINITE NUMBER of futures. At least with past life regressions I could trust (somewhat) that the subjects would be returning only to 'pasts' which led to 'this present'. There are an infinite number of 'pasts' and 'presents'.
No, this is not a thing I think of daily. I simply live each moment as well as I am able to live it at the time, and let the other me's in other realities look out for them selves. B Johnson, Tucson AZ