Actually was not meeting my relative who called me Grandfather who runs this galaxy but rather going to the edge of the galaxy and out beyond it. Though it's true very advanced Yogis in Asia do this to blow off anything unbalanced from their auras at the time this just scared the LIVING SHIT out of me and nothing else.
Imagine on a moonless night being dropped 100 feet out of a helicopter where everything is dark into the ocean naked.
This Scared the Shit out of me in a way nothing had before then.
So, i stopped Soul Traveling when I snapped back into my body on earth.
I never entirely felt comfortable soul traveling after that experience until I discovered Tibetan Lamas and realized I likely was a Tibetan Tulku too reborn here in the U.S. in Seattle in 1948 after dying in Nagasaki with around 40,000 to 70,000 of us who all died instantly in that nuclear blast then.
If you can imagine 40,000 to 70,000 people with no body anymore screaming together this was likely the most horrific experience of any single lifetime of this many of us screaming at one time then when the nuke went off.
This was my previous lifetime before this one so I died in 1945 and was reborn in Seattle Washington in 1948. I was about 12 years old when I died in the nuclear blast then.
NOTE: What I didn't understand then was that the Galaxy is a living thing sort of like a giant Jellyfish in the ocean only it is in a sea of other galaxies throughout the universe. So, imagine each galaxy is a living jellyfish kind of floating on a cosmic sea.
So, in this sense we are a part of the organism of the Galaxy as human beings here on earth sort of like being white or red corpuscles in the body of the Galaxy. So, we are a part of something much greater than anyone realizes presently except myself and a few others who might understand things like this here on earth and beyond Earth.
By God's Grace
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