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I have a question regarding “doppelgängers” and OBE experiencers experiencing a barrier or “electrical fence or an ornate ceilings etc”?

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But I’ve heard this before from various psychologists and doctors like the author Casanova who draws this conclusion by saying that spiritual experiences are just you experiencing a connection to your doppelgänger?

it’s some Psychic link then the spiritual world which doesn’t make any sense, or even in other spiritual circles, which would say that they are part of your soul group or soul family and that you and the other person are part of that over soul?

And my second question is regarding ”barriers”?

In the video they talk about:

“spiritual authority

no longer existed for me because no longer existed for me because I had my silent companion companion who always looked over my shoulder, sometimes the case that there was

strong power grid around the earth and I had to find gaps in had to find gaps in order to be able to electrify myself through it.”?

There are other “explorers” who say similar things as, “I lifted off the ground but somehow did not manage to gain any great height. Wherever I looked I saw high voltage wires crisscrossing the landscape and I was eager to find a gap, anxious not to get electrocuted. At the same time I was puzzled by the strange subconscious forces which had put them there. Were they the creation of some unknown fear of mine or the work of some unknown adversaries trying to block my escape? With a strong effort of will I shot through a gap between the wires and into the sky. I sailed easily over open countryside and then I came to an abrupt stop. I looked around. I was in the corner of a small grey room. I walked towards a window, took to the air again and zoomed off, only to find myself trapped in the same little room again. Again I climbed out of the window, and this time I was over the open countryside. But when I looked down I saw to my amazement that everything had turned white. What I saw was not countryside at all but wrinkled bed sheets. All of a sudden I had a powerful flashback to my childhood, when my brother and I jumped from a chest of draws onto the bed pretending to be aeroplanes, and then me lying on my side studying the wrinkles of the sheet. I considered the possibility that my flying had triggered a memory from my childhood when I 'flew' from the sideboard, looking down onto the landscape of sheets. With these thoughts still clearly in my mind I opened my physical eyes. For a few moments I considered how powerful the force of our subconscious is, that it is able to create whole worlds that feel as physical as anything on Earth. The implications for our future in the next dimension seemed overwhelming. I tried to go back to sleep, but as soon as I closed my eyes I was back in the countryside again, fully lucid and awake. It was like walking out of the bedroom door into another room. This experience spurred me on to experiment with flipping between the states of full waking consciousness in the other dimension and physical waking consciousness in this one. I discovered that there was no difference at all.”

And

“It was pitch black around me. I reasoned that there should have been at least some ambient level of light falling through the window from the street lights into the room, but the black was solid. For a moment I considered whether I had gone blind during the night and Whether the grain of sand was not sand at all but a curious and sudden eye infection. I groped around but could not feel the bed. This was confusing.

When I got up I noticed a strange absence of body weight which told me that I had woken in my subtle body, while physically I was still asleep. I focused all my energy on regaining my vision and slowly the room began to emerge like out of a dark mist. I moved around until my surrounding was established in all its reality.

The third time I used my mantra, its stupendous power accelerated me into deep space. The further I travelled, the greater the pleasure I felt. There was no stopping now now. The mantra gave me total assurance and protection. I felt safe and I travelled through space with the greatest ease, exhilarated by a freedom unknown before. Then, without warning, I hit a barrier in the middle of space. When I looked I found enormous flower petals, miles in diameter, pulsating and breathing and impregnable. I had come to a full stop. I considered using my mantra, but something told me that this was the end of my journey - a natural limitation. I decided to return to my body to consider my options. To establish full waking consciousness I focused on my hand as I had done many times in the past, but I had no body. Only with great concentration did it start to emerge. My hands first, appearing like maggots out of eggs, forming into embryonic visions. Finally they looked human. From the roof I went back into my room, still focusing on my hands, while fighting against the blurriness of my vision.

Gradually the room brightened up and I could make out the pattern of the wallpaper, which was odd, because our physical flat was painted plainly with emulsion. I realised that I was on another level. I noticed also that a variety of strange emotions were drifting through me like a circus procession. They didn't seem to belong to me. With detachment I watched them marching through me and away. I decided it was time to meet the barrier. I was already on another level and thought it should be easier to get higher this time. I only made it to the ceiling, not even the roof. Again I was stopped by the flower petal and nothing I could do would move it.

I sank into my bed and then into my body. I surrendered from the battle and felt strangely peaceful. Gradually a deep inner contentment filled my whole being. I was, I existed, I am.

There was nothing to aim for, nothing to gain. There were no mountains to climb, there was no space to conquer there was only the eternal peace of the present. I am.

That morning I had left my body several times during meditation but had come back just as quickly. Using the force of natural desire, I focused on my mother's house in Germany. Suddenly I was torn out of my body and catapulted through the air so swiftly that I didn't know what had hit me. Instead of being taken to the front garden of her house as I had expected, I was catapulted into a deep black abyss. It was as if I was traveling though a tunnel miles in diameter. For a moment I considered what the outcome would be if I had the courage to allow myself to be dropped into this awesome void - whether I would come out of it alive. I had no guarantee that this would not be my final moment: my life sealed with a spectacular drop into a black abyss. I felt the risk was too great and instead decided to chant my mantra to take control. I was torn out of the hole instantly and tossed into the air like a ball. I clung stubbornly to my mantra, refusing to be the subject of some natural or unnatural force wanting to take control of me. Gradually my movements calmed down and instead of being torn and kicked I was blown and rocked gently like a feather in a mild summer's breeze. But still I had no control. Whether it was the mantra that was the primal automotive force or some other power, I wanted to be the one to decide where I would go, so I made a powerful effort of will to rise as high as I could in order to penetrate the next higher dimension. I rose higher but then I hit a sudden barrier. I saw an intricate, richly ornate ceiling. If it hadn't caused my sudden dead-end, I would have enjoyed looking at the ceiling; but anyway, that wasn't why I was here. No matter how hard I pushed, the ornate barrier did not move. I tried to employ my mantra, but it was no use. I cried for help and assistance, but I was on my own. No matter what I tried, the ceiling was solid, stretching infinitely across the sky. There was no way around or through it. I became frustrated and then angry until I cried. I sobbed like a child. The barrier remained. I was astonished by the power of my emotion and the hurt, the kind of which I hadn't experienced since early childhood when I first realised that I could not control the world and then exploded into a tantrum. Emotionally exhausted, I woke up in my body. I felt disappointed and let down for the rest of the day.”

And

The whole wall was covered in moving images and it reminded me of some multi-media content from a traditional computer screen. Seeing my perplexity, he told me that these images were informing them of any event that went on that they might be interested in. They could quickly select anything of any interest, keeping a 'printout' of the event on the wall. Curious

about the technology behind it, I asked him how these systems worked. He told me there was a very elaborate and sophisticated communication network behind all this into which all the events anyone wanted to communicate were fed, and a filter system designed by the tastes of the individual 'subscriber' would highlight anything that could be of any value. I was stunned, as before me was an enhanced version of our internet. imagined that in a few years from now such a system may well be implemented here on our physical Earth (and by the time this book is out may be it already is). Out of curiosity I asked him whether they used any form of electricity to communicate this information, He took me outside the house and pointed towards a mast a few hundred feet away. 'Come along,' he said. 'I'll show you.'With that we were airborne and drifted towards the top of the mast. I was aware of some kind of energy radiating from the top in all directions. 'Stand in front of the stream.'

I was a little anxious I might experience some form of unpleasant electro-cution. He laughed and took the lead. As I reached the top I instantly became aware of a stream or burst passing through me, evoking a rather pleasant different emotion that I hadn't expected at all and found hard to explain. After this I asked other questions, not all of which I can remember, but one I was keen to know the answer to was whether there was some kind of administration system in place or gov-ernment. There is no such thing as govern, ment or administration here as you know it in your world,' he said. 'Every-thing seems to govern itself, No higher authority is required. Although there are plenty of people who consider themselves to be authorities, but their attempts at assuming some kind of power or authority soon fall flat, simply because there is no power to wield as everything follows the principles of nature.' He then showed me an image of somebody at one time trying to assert some form of authority. All he achieved was to annoy people and attract ridicule. He soon disappeared from the scene. Upon waking, I decided next time I was to venture into this world I would prepare myself with a clear task sheet to conduct a proper survey. Since this event a few years ago our technology has accelerated and we have already seen similar types of wall-projection technology in development. There are several types of technologies I have observed over the years, some of which I mentioned in my previous book.

Others were not paid much attention to, simply because I didn't know what to make of at the time. It is worth noting everything observed and recording it as accurately as possible, because sooner or later it may pop up on the physical level.

But wouldn’t this be that a persons’ state isn’t compatible with the community they want to enter? Like how Swedenborg talks about spirits wanting to visit Heaven and they were taken up and felt great distress? And maybe these people are interpreting it as electricity or some technology because that what corresponds to their state/community of spirits?

And with doppelgängers wouldn’t the more accurate definition be relating to our spiritual community and the spirits thoughts that are flowing in rather than “syncing up” with someone else’s thoughts and that’s what’s going on which feels like a weak debunking attempt.