
by Tony Stubbs, also author of An Ascension Handbook,
Living with Soul and It's All About Control
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What's the Soul Plane Like? If you were going to some exotic place such as Fiji, wouldn’t
you at least want to read a brochure, if not study maps and read guide books? Of course you would. And who better
to write such a book than a long-term resident rather than just another tourist who had spent a week there … which
brings us to Msgr. Benson,
who had been on the soul plane about 50 years before dictating the following account of his first day there. First
he talks about the general terrain and his first experience of water on the soul plane: "We followed a path that led for part of the way beside a brook, whose clear
water sparkled in the light of the heavenly sun. As the water pursued its course, it gave forth many musical notes
that constantly changed and weaved themselves into a medley of the most dulcet sounds. We drew to the edge that
I might look at it closer. It seemed to be almost like liquid crystal, and as the light caught it, it scintillated
with all the colors of the rainbow. I let some of the water run over my hand, expecting it, by its very look, to
be icy cold. What was my astonishment to find that it was delightfully warm. But still more, it had an electrifying
effect which extended from my hand right up the arm. It was a most exhilarating sensation, and I wondered what
would it be like to bathe fully within it. When I withdrew my hand from the brook, I found that the water flowed
off in flashing drops, leaving it quite dry!" "But beyond this magnetic influence there was an added assurance that came
from the water, and that was its essential friendliness, if I may so call it. It is not easy to convey any idea
of this fundamentally spiritual experience. That the water was living one could have no doubt. It breathed its
very goodness by its contact, and extended its heavenly influence individually to all who came within it. For myself,
I experienced a spiritual exaltation, as well as a vital regeneration, to such an extent that I quite forgot my
initial hesitancy and the fact that I was fully clothed. I was already prepared, then, for what ensued as we came
out of the lake. As I emerged, the water merely ran away, leaving my clothes just as they were before. It had penetrated
the material just as air or atmosphere on earth will do, but it had left no visible or palpable effect whatever.
We and our clothes were perfectly dry! "And now another word about the water. It was as clear as crystal, and the
light was reflected back in every ripple and tiny wave in almost dazzlingly bright colors. It was unbelievably
soft to the touch, and its buoyancy was of the same nature as the atmosphere, that is to say, it supported whatever
was on it, or in it. As it is impossible to fall here by accident, as one does on earth, so it is impossible to
sink in the water. All our movements are in direct response to our minds, and we cannot come to harm or suffer
accident. It is, I am afraid, rather difficult to give a description of some of these things without going beyond
the range of earthly minds and experience. So much has to be witnessed at first hand to gain any adequate idea
of the wonders of these lands." |
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