After gathering the last
of my cedar and sage, I placed them in the incense bowl and struck a match,
immediately igniting the two. While gazing within the dancing flowering flame,
I gently blew until the feather transformed into a plume of aroma that
enveloped and spread.
After removing my shoes
and socks, I reclined in a very relaxed position on my bed, placing the
malachite in my left hand and the amethyst in my right. And with a smile of
great joy and love, I slowly closed my eyes and prepared for my Merka’va—the take off to the other plane
beyond infinity for understanding God’s universe—the real epiphany.
Like many times before, I
relaxed, allowing the very weight of the physical to become the epitome of
gravitational pull. And yet I was so tired. This physical body felt the very
depth of heaviness according to Newton’s equation. And yet I was so
hypnotically relaxed. My very self...My consciousness began immediately and yet
very gradually to expand like the petals of a blooming flower in springtime.
E X P A N D I N G...E X P A N D I N G…
E X P A N D I N G...E X P A N D I N G…
And much like many times
before, I felt the oneness and awareness with everything around me and beyond
me.
My essence, my soul, my
spirit gradually began to transcend the physical body of Johnny McKenzie. I was
preparing and focusing and manifesting all within the element of time as my
true self was emerging like a butterfly from its cocoon. I continued to E X P A
N D…
Until my E X P A N D I N G
was outside Johnny's body and like a spiritual funnel in the top of my head, an
emergence of my LIGHT, my ENERGY, my very ESSENCE, my SOUL, my SPIRIT pulled
and pulled like a newborn until I was ultimately free like the majestic bald
eagle gliding across the horizon.
After
my emergence, while focusing upon surrounding my spirit with a white LIGHT, a
bubble of white LIGHT encircled and surrounded all of my soul. The LIGHT glowed
with a golden aura of holiness.
While looking down and
seeing Johnny's body, I thought,....
Randall Lender was a Wanted Man. He was wanted by the Clergy of the Major Organized Religions, the Governments and the New World Order, but that was the least of his problems.
After going out of body (astral projection) Randall Lender suddenly found himself in such a paradox where the surrealism meets dilemma. Within this phenomenon of Looking Through the Hour Glass he unfortunately after leaving his physical body ended up into another’s. This was his paradox. This was his dilemma. This was his surrealism. And regrettably for Lender this was the real quantum problem.
Randall Lender found himself on an unexpected journey with its twists and turns until he realizes that he must die to live for his return to his former body.
And now the elixir of questions remains: What? How? And Why?