Can you imagine an astral plane somewhere "out there," John, where very old souls rendezvous to practice and perfect their most highly developed manifestation techniques? A members-only kind of place, where whatever they think about comes to life in the most vivid colors and sounds, and as the most intricate plots and circumstances? Where the only limits that exist lie in their ability to imagine what they've never before imagined, and move with it in anticipation of its physical expression?
And best of all, being astral, no harm can come to them; they're completely untouchable. Nothing is real, yet everything matters. And there can be infinite gains in terms of insight and fun, yet no losses since everything is illusory. Actually, the scariest thing that can happen is that they temporarily become so entranced by their creations they completely forget who they are, where they are, and how powerful they really are...
Yep, it's exactly like this astral plane.
Tallyho,
The Universe
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