A practitioner writes: “This morning, as I was doing the meditation prep for an LHP session, I tried something new. While merging with the light to travel up into space, etc., I focused all my attention on doing the traveling, and not splitting my focus between my physical body here on my couch while a portion of me reaches out. When I got to the part where I am joyfully welcomed by Creator, I relayed the intention “I’m here to talk with you, I need your attention.” Karl, in my mind’s eye, I saw a tiny point of light ahead of me. It was tiny but it was also mind-bogglingly VAST, MASSIVE, breathing? Some sort of movement in the depth but remaining still at the same time. There really are no words to describe the depth and heaviness? Like if the universe sat on the head of a needle it would be tiny but I don’t think the word “weight” can possibly apply. There are no words. At first, it was white. As I continued to stare at it, it continued to move and morph. Here’s the cool part: The color became something that can only be described as “ALIVE.” ALIVE IS A COLOR. There are no words in any language to describe the color.” Was this her imagination? What does it mean?

This was not her imagination. This was her intuitive awareness of the reality of what she was observing, that it was, indeed, supernatural in the sense of ordinary experience and Earth-level phenomena, energies, and materials observable through the ordinary senses. She was, indeed, seeing the great beyond represented by the divine and its energies. This is a kind of unique frequency that human beings are used to observing and encountering and interacting with on a routine basis because we are in partnership with the human family, as we are with many, many other life forms, but it is not something within normal human awareness. So she was truly piercing the veil and seeing through light being level senses, the reality there are more ways of experiencing than happen through the physical being as you are used to experiencing the world. Many who journey to the higher astral plane recount seeing colors not observed within human experience, and this is yet another such account; it is truly indescribable because it is not yet within your language to do so.