Any one that knows me knows that I am always teaching, and sharing a lot of my Spiritual Experiences with those who care to know. I have often explained that there is no such thing as death. Only the physical body dies, but the spirit lives on. We all have a spiritual double that lives on the astral planes. While we are on our journey here that twin of ours, hovers closely by. In the blog about reincarnation, I wrote about the me watching me Obara Meji in the visions, who seem to know exactly what is happening and is not afraid of anything. That me who is watching, is Obara Meji living on earth, while the me in the dream/vision is my astral double. Have you ever had a dream where you were fighting and overpowering people, doing somethings like flying, swimming, etc, that you know your physical self could not do?. That was your Spiritual Twin who resides on the planes not of this earth, so you see that we have all been to the realms, after all sleep imitates death. Read this next story about a man I met, while I was on my journey through the realms, little did I know that some years after meeting this spirit, that I would meet his physical double on the earth plane, and even warn him and his wife of his impending death, only to realize years later that it was him…..sad story but true.
Years ago while I was going through Spiritual Schooling, what this means is that the Spirits came for me and stripped me of everything that I had been taught all my life and all that I thought was needed in my life including mychildren father, my business and left me bare like a newborn child and began teaching me Spiritual things. At nights while I slept or in the days when they put me to sleep I would be taken out of my body and into the Spiritual Realm and experience lots of things and also meet many people, some who were living on the realms, some who were living on earth, some who were to come into the world, and some who was living on Earth but whose Spiritual double I met while walking in the Astral Realm, one such instance is this; They came for me while I slept, the lift out of my body was subtle and I knew not except for a few times when they took me. On this particular occasion I found myself hurrying to get home,back to my body,for some reason I felt that I had to get back into my body before a certain hour, I will not say the hour, while walking a man materialized beside, he had a very pronounced limp and said “hello young lady, how are you and where you hurrying to” I told him I was hurrying home, he asked if he could walk along with me a little way and I said yes, he then asked “do you want to know how I got here” and I said yes,” here” being the astral realm where he now resides, he told me this story.. “I met a girl, and invited her on a date and she accepted, so we decided to meet up on top of the hill,” I wasn’t sure what he meant by on top the hill,.. “when I went to meet the girl, her brothers had come along with her, because apparently she was under age which I did not know, they used cut lasses and chopped me really badly and that is how I came here” he stopped, forcing me to stop too, and said ” it was nice meeting you, thanking you for allowing me to walk and talk with you, if you should ever need me please call for me my name is Peanut“. I found my self back into my body. I wrote this experience down as with all my others and carried on about my life. A client of mine boyfriend had died tragically (I will tell that story to you one day, the topic will titled, PREDICTING DEATH PRECISELY), he received eight shots to the chest and for whatever reason the doctors had cut his legs off before he died, remember what is said here about about the legs as it is important to part two of the story. As a matter of fact let me tell you that story now.
A client of mine who I use to consult for, had a boyfriend who had been deported back to Jamaica. He was there for a year and some how he was planning to come back, she came to me for consultation on the matter, she worried that he would come back to America and resume his womanizing ways. I prayed for her and allowed one of my main guides access to my body, he told her that the guy would come but he would go straight back to Jamaica in a wooden box, with both legs chopped off and buried with him, she said “nuh true” (she agreed, as in signing a negative prediction) as if that message satisfied her. The guys name was Delroy they called him Deli, he returned to the States, and they both lived together for two months. One day I called their house, he picked up the phone and told me that she wasn’t there I was about to hang up when I suddenly shouted out to him, “they are going to kill you, Please stay in for at least a week”!!, he laughed and said thanks but he does not believe in “dem ting deh” (he did not take what was said seriously)… Before the week was out he went out with a male friend, he was the passenger, while the friend went out of the car to get liquor from the liquor store, someone walked up to him while he sat in the passenger seat and pumped eight shots into his chest. He died at the hospital five hours after. The doctors had removed both his legs saying that they were trying to save him. He was buried in Jamaica with both legs in his coffin. About three years after his death, his girlfriend and I was having lunch and she sighed and said “lawd ah wonda wha Peanut ah do yah now!!” (she wondered what Peanut was doing at this moment) I asked her who was that and she said Deli, to my astonishment, she continued to say any body that knew him from Primary school days, knows him by that name, of course I had to tell her of the Peanut that I had met long ago while travelling in the Realms. …He was killed because he was having an affair with a girl whose boyfriend felt disrespected. Can you believe that? Remember Peanut told me was killed because of a date he had with a young girl…. boy oh boy my life!! I will tell you my second encounter with him three days after he died and how he held my physical hand trying desperately to talk to me… hang on!! oonu soon hear!! lolol…it wasn’t funny at de time though.
Ọwọ́ epo lọmọ aráyé ńbá nií lá, wọn kìí bá ni lá ọwọ́ ẹ̀jẹ̀. /
The world will very well join one to lick a hand smeared with (palm) oil, not a bloodied one….Yoruba Proverb!
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Yes that is why Osun children are excellent diviners
Yes that is the story I wanted to tell you,yes it us true, that is the osun which lucumi serve, so yellow is correct but White is the REAL color Osun and he devotees wear, also she is very close to Obatala, they share many secrets together, this you will know when that day comes for you, because it will, and hubby also, but I will whisper to you some day
I also read that she got Orunmilla to teach her divination and then inturn taught it to others, how amazing is she?
She is amazing.. She stands for women’s right..she started the first census, so that all people could be accounted for… Ore o yeye Osun.
I also read a story where she wore a white dress but after bathing and washing it many times in the river, it became yellow..is this true?
How yuh like the story, when she outsmart the babalawos them? She paved the way for women to have a voice and be taken seriously also get Osun across the waters
She meticulously clean, and doe like see nutten funny, yuh read Osun the manly woman yet?
I did read, I have my husband reading now…
Osun color is white, her initiates where white, lucmi wears yellow, and that is not wrong, the a Osun that came across the middle passage wore that, there is a story to that which I will tell you one day, but white is Osun,. Color..Oore Ye, Ye, Osun ooooooooo!!!!!!!
Ok.. Will make a mental note
As you should, lol, I use to love black but Osun say no more color for me so a our white mi wear
I have few white pieces…I wear lots of yellow, tan, brown and coral…mi know she wi like di coral and yellow…di red new to me though…
Lol@ty, yuh mummy Osun doe like red
And u want to see how mi can boasy inna mi red…lol..mi have particular red dress, when mi wear it, I get Nuff compliments too…funny thing is that I hated red as a child…
Your astral mates are not your ancestors, these people you talk about are, there is a difference, your ancestors you WILL see, but your mates, no
Black is good, nothing nuh wrong with it unless you are an initiate like me and told not to wear it, I only wear white, stay away from red however, the energy it carries is too strong, and it interferes with prosperity
Sas crise, mi a red to you see…
I think @ Sa you meet them when you cross over, so I do not think you can now, however I am not quite certain if that is the real reason remind me to ask them plz, I love your questions, keep them coming, it’s makes no sense you have me here and not ask all an everything
Thank you 🙂 Yeah man, I won’t shy away from asking any more.
I want to say that others’ astral doubles have said good-bye or kind of prompted their earthly selves to say good-bye to me before they leave. Only the people dearest to me though.
This happened to me with my favourite uncle (my birthday), my dad (the day before he died), my grandmother (month before she died, and also when she died and no one told me until a 11 days after).
Is that possible?
Obara mi nuh memba a which post mi si it it. Obara, slightly off topic, but does wearing a particular colour has any bearing? Eg. Most of my party clothes are black. This was an unconsious act, then I looked back on pictures and dayum, I am mostly dressed it black.
Yes you can communicate with them however you never be able to see them, they will never show themselves to you
Any reason particular reason?
Flying dreams are great miss Sa-Fo, you have a great future before you
Is one able to communicate with our spiritual twin or are they silent guides?
Oh gosh , I love all these posts. So much info I don’t even know what to do :s. I’ll tell you this though, I have plenty of dreams where I am flying. One whole heap! I’;ll wake up in the morning and for about 10 seconds really thinking I can fly and then reality hits me lol. I have a few too where I’m running and I move sooooooooooooooo sloooooooow.
Egbe part 2 is still ho ooh! *waiting patiently*
Yes, ah which post yuh see dat in@M?
Ok. Just like the situation when you you saw the red and black telephones.
I believe that when the spirit told her that he would die and how and she sanctioned it by saying…nuh true…it sealed his fate, that was her opportunity to beg for him, she wS good to him and he was a cheater and a liar and her eye water caught him, but the fact that the spirit used my body to tell her this, she should. Have begged for him, maybe she didn’t know but compassion is compassion, mi nah guh hear that some one will die and sanction it nopes, not me
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Obara, bloggers, peoples, good morning. This is deep. One question Obara, if he hadn’t gone in the car then your predicitions wouldnt have happened. Secondly, could anything have been done to let him live longer.
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I am re-blogging this post to support my new post titled Astral Projections….Enjoy!
Truth stranger than fiction.
oonu a pressure mi.. oka tonigh mi gi ooun it
Uhm gee lets c I’m waiting too.
I will Post it soon
I’m waiting on part 2… Amazing
maniac yuh a wait pon mi?