Concentrate

I arrived on the astral plane, after a series of trials and transitional exercises. Hard to describe but I was floating in the air (with a few other (people)) and the trial kept repeating as I figured out how to transition. There was a magnetic force that kept me afloat.

When I finally broke through, it was a shimmering and glowing "earth life," as if all was a projection of light on a screen. The people I had been with weren't ready. I will to wait for them to make it.

Many familiar people are. I said out loud to some of them, "Wow, I always wondered if it was possible,". [sic]

Kevin Hart in a bubble of light. We waved to each other. He became death, complete with scythe, who also waved to me, in recognition that he would soon take me. There was no fear, nor nothing sinister about it.

In deciding what to do, where to go, I visited a gigantic campus complex community housing project campus and recreation center. Many different rooms and areas each with dedicated activities. This place is teeming with people. It is/was all very exciting.

One room, as I floated up toward the ceiling, reached the barrier force, the point at which I was blocked from ascending (higher). Is there such a barrier out in open spaces?

Stop and talk with a man, who is/was a teacher. He invited me to attend his classes, gave me his name, and an ability to contact him internally, as if I were a computer. as if I were a computer. as if I were a general intelligence. as if I were an imputer, as I were

All I have to do is/was think his name to myself, and, a small circular button appeared in my thoughts, my vision. Focusing on the dot, I would contact him. As I was figuring this out he said, "it worked, you just rang me." I moved on.