I spent the night in a haunted house with real paranormal investigotors once. I didn't see any ghosts or goblins but there was definately activity and things going on I couldn't explain. There was so much going on I wouldn't even go to the bathroom alone to be honest, lol

Decades ago the CIA worked with a man named Robert Monroe and the research organization he founded called The Monroe Institute. Monroe started having out of body experiences in his 30s-40s and wanted to find out what was the deal with them. You can look up "cia" + "the gateway process" to find tons of unclassified documents about the work they did together. The cia was interested in remote viewing, finding ways to manage pain, help captured agents survive interrogations, etc. The gateway process is what they came up with.

The military officer that was in charge of the program on the cia side outright said that it was absolutely possible to have your consciousness leave your body while still being under your control, do remote spying, meet other dimensional beings in these altered states and that reality is all created from our consciousness. I have the program Monroe and the cia created and then Monroe released. I've been through most of it up to the out of body stuff. It's a lot of meditation while having specific tones played in each ear and are generally verbally guided to get you moving in the direction to experience these things. I did them pretty religiously for a couple years. I would frequently find myself visiting the same places in my mind and even had some conversations with someone. Or maybe it was just all in my head. IDK.

You can find the program out there for free on some torrent sites or the actual cd set on ebay sometimes. I can say that the meditation was the most relaxing thing i've ever experienced that didn't involve narcotics. Even then it was more relaxing than most of the drugs. You literally couldn't feel your body unless you intentionally thought about it. It was great in terms of helping you remain calm and collected no matter what was going on around you. It also made it much easier to differentiate between what i was actually feeling and what was something external making me feel a certain way. Lots of people think meditation sounds stupid and boring. But you're brain needs to be constantly worked on just like your body if you want it to improve. Mot people don't have nearly the imagination as adults they have as kids. It's because most of us stopped using it as much. You can work out your brain to increase the kinds of thing you're capable of doing.

What about demons is that considered paranormal?

I don't know enough to say either way. I've had some strange experiences in one apartment so I don't discount it. But who's to say it's paranormal? Maybe it's just beings that live in higher dimensions sharing the same space.

The creepy place I lived in was built in the 1800s and in the same family for something like 150 years by the time I moved in. I had the entire first floor plus the basement for storage. The home was the landlords parents home he grew up in and that his parents before grew up in, etc, etc. the girl who lived.in the upper floors was the niece of the current owner. I always felt uncomfortable in the basement. Just that creepy feeling of not being alone even though there was clearly nobody there. I used it for storage and would only go down if I had to do something with the oil heat. I had a couple cats and a dog at the time. There were plenty of times they would all be watching something moving around in a room when nothing was there to my eyes. But they'd spend 30-60 minutes just watching something moving all around the bedroom. After the second or third time of that shit I stopped smoking weed any time I knew I'd be stuck at home stoned.

I talked to the girl upstairs and explained what was happening. She just says "Oh that's just Grandpa!". Turns out Grandpa died in what was my bedroom and the basement was his work room. All his old tools, horses and glass jars of screws/nuts/bolts were still up on the shelves. Apparently I wasn't the first tenant to talk to her about that stuff. The only time I didn't feel creeped out in the basement was when I stated out loud that something was wrong with the oil heat and I couldn't afford to pay someone to fix it so would you mind not screwing with me while I'm doing this? Within a few seconds that creepy feel of not being alone went away. Whether that was just all in my head or not I'll never know. But the whole experience was enough to never swear the paranormal isn't real.

I feel like we should all be sitting by a camp fire telling stories.

Anunaki and shit like that haaa

I sure do. Just as a worm isn't aware of the world happening outside it's limited senses, humans don't have the ability to sense all that is really happening in our world ie demensions etc.

It's cool that we're living in a time where science and spirituality/the paranormal are intersecting. Science is proving quantum entanglement, multiverse etc.

Psychedelics have definitely had an impacted my beliefs. One of my favorite psychonauts/philosophers, Terrence McKenna, has an interesting lecture on the matter, discussing "magic in the universe"...

https://youtu.be/F00n9Usya_c?si=nfdf8CrunfB3q4GI

Damn that needs a lot of thinking!!

Damn, this is a non political, non religious, fun conversation. What lame ass, quadriplegic, uncircumcised micro penis, kleptomaniac, epileptic, closet fag, Morman, downvoted this?

Never seen anything my self so it’s hard to believe, in 45 years not so much as a door close by its self … I seen some fucked up shit when I was younger on lsd and mdma though but that’s a different conversation lol

I kind of hate talking about this stuff because if people don’t understand or agree they’ll look at you as a nut lol, but here goes. I start off by saying, these are really not a good things, many times they are a curse, more often than not they are, but I use the gift out of respect for whatever reason I have it. The first “gift” is a ridiculous memory. When I say ridiculous, I mean it in every sense of the word. I can name names, friends and family members, from very early childhood. Meals, music, smells, fucking street addresses and phone numbers, I forget nothing. If you give this thought you could see how this could become unnerving. It’s one of the reasons I ran into trouble with the klonopin my physician prescribed me, it felt so good to disassociate. Another thing is my ability to read people and situations, and this is where things get weird. I can have someone “figured out” before the conversation even starts. Is it a vibe? A feeling? I don’t know, it’s very hard to describe or explain, but if someone is in emotional pain, if they’re a snake, if they’re a loving person, I can tell these things with an incredibly high success rate before the words even start or bad things start happening. There can be absolutely nothing presenting itself but I’ll get the feeling of it’s time to get out of here, now, and much more often than not something bad happened there. There’s other things, but I think you get the jist of what I’m describing. The human brain is fascinating, but I think there’s other things at play, is it the soul? Is the brain an antenna? Are we all subconsciously connected? There’s more questions than answers and they’re gifts I never asked for. There’s times I wish I didn’t have them, but it’s part of what makes me me, so I try to embrace it. Ok, now you can call Drexyl a nut lol