Hello. We’re continuing our series ‘ Flying With Mozez,’
very appropriately with another astral travel story. This is an extremely
interesting area covering many different experiences and phenomena the average
person cannot interpret. For instance, I was meditating earlier today and just
as I was emerging from it, saw a small brown bird fly through the glass of my
window into the room. I fully expected to see a bird flying around my room
however, the window was almost closed and the bird literally flew through the
glass, so there was nothing! I cannot interpret this and hope the significance
of this episode will dawn on me later.
Continuing with more tales from Mozez;
‘I was lying down and found myself in a room on the bed. A man came into the room and took my hand and
started to spin me. I realised I was on the top of the ceiling because I could
see the bed when I looked down. He spun me for quite a while then I found
myself in this place up in the air. It was remarkable because the light was so
intense, so intense, and I was over a beach- I could see it quite clearly. I
could see three people on the beach walking but I was way up in the sky. One
guy was dressed, to me in my mind, like a picture you see of Jesus, so I was
thinking, ‘I need to go and talk to this person. But for some reason I couldn’t
go down. I couldn’t go down to the beach to talk to this guy. I found myself
drifting over the beach and travelling for what seemed to be miles- hours, over
hills and vales and stuff like that. After a while I found myself coming down
through the bushes. When I landed I was in a crate, like a box with the slots
in it. I landed in what I can call an African or Jamaican village- a really
remote village. I was saying to myself, ‘what am I doing here? What am I doing
in this village?’ I have no knowledge of it; there’s no connection basically
between this village and myself. So I said to myself, ‘I need to come out of
this crate and talk to these two women.’ There were a lot of people and kids
further away and these two women were about ten metres or less from where I
landed. I decided to go over to them to try to find out where I am, so I went
up to one of the women and tried to touch her. I expected her to look at me but
she couldn’t see me; neither of them could see me. They couldn’t see me at all
and I was standing so close, so close! I tried to talk to the ladies and ask
them, ‘where’s this?’ But I couldn’t articulate anything. All that came out
were muffled sounds while I was trying to talk to them. I realised something was
wrong and thought to myself that I might have ‘rubbish’ in my mouth so I might
need to wash it out; so I went looking for a pipe to get rid of the roughness
out of my mouth. I turned and when I looked there was a pipe about 30 metres
down from where I stood, so I started walking towards the pipe. When I looked
towards the pipe I felt myself coming out of the vision or the dream, and I
couldn’t stop myself from coming out. I found myself bamm- straight back in my
room. That was one experience I remember clearly but some of these visions, the
next morning you wake up and you can’t remember them.'
'Another one I remember; I was in my room and I could feel
myself drifting and lifting out of my body. I have these things a few times
where I can actually see myself lying there. This night I was taken way up and
then when I looked further up in the sky, there was this huge, massive sun dial-
right up in the sky and I was there for a while contemplating why I was seeing
it. I heard a voice in my head, not a literal voice of somebody talking, but in
my head saying to me, ‘there’s no time.’ I was there for a while until the
sundial disappeared. Where the sundial had been was a little spinning thing and
I kept looking and looking at it. In a split second I found myself really close
to it; really up there. From my height I looked down and I could see the entire
planet; the entire world basically, the earth. All of it was covered in
flowers, like little daffodils, all the same colour, all the same thing. In my
head they were like daffodils but they were little pods of yellow flowers. When
I looked across the ’field’ I could see these little vortex forming, hundreds
of them and they were coming down and picking up these pods, spinning and
taking them up into the sky. I was wondering, ‘why am I seeing this?’ It went
on and on and the little vortex formed into a massive one in the sky. All the pods
went up into this massive one. When I looked at the massive one, I found
myself in the stomach of a huge woman and the vortex was becoming like a child.
Instead of being in the sky it was becoming a small mass in the woman’s stomach. I could clearly hear the voice saying to me, 'This is the beginning.
This is the start. The beginning of creation,'- and then I woke up from that one.’
Next time we will be considering more of Mozez lyrics, always great food for thought!
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