Last night, I had a remarkable experience in my astral form. This form, as I’ve mentioned before, is shorter than my physical body, only reaching to about chest level. In the room with me, I saw an incredibly tall man, almost otherworldly in stature. When I encounter beings in this realm, they often appear much taller than in our physical reality, with this friend towering over me. Even though my ceilings are around 15 feet high, his head barely brushed against them—a slender, imposing figure dressed in a black t-shirt with intricate designs running down the back, resembling symbols or letters, though they were unlike anything familiar.

He wore a helmet shaped like an egg, encasing his head with a unique, almost alien aesthetic. His blonde hair peeked out slightly, along with a short, trimmed beard. He greeted me, saying, “Ezekiel, I have come for you,” and mentioned he had brought something for me. He seemed to search his pockets, but couldn’t locate the item he had intended to give me. Then he added that he would also be bringing two other things: one was a set of diagrams for an energy device. He searched again, describing what he was looking for as being egg-shaped, about the size of an ostrich egg but more slender. Despite his efforts, he couldn’t find it and glanced toward the window, speculating he might have left it on his ship.

As he walked back toward the window, his actions became even more surreal. Each time he paused, a part of his body separated from him, continuing to search the area he had just left. Multiple versions of him scattered along the path he was taking, each searching diligently, almost like a trail of echoes. Altogether, he split into seven or eight versions, all meticulously looking for the missing object. Then, looking back toward me, he assured me, “I’ll be back. You’ll see me again,” and continued walking toward the direction of my greenhouse.

Now, I’ve traveled in this astral dimension often enough to recognize certain areas around my home. The dense forest surrounding my property shifts into a vast prairie clearing behind the house, where, within this realm, it seems likely a ship could land. He was in this dimension, beyond the veil of our typical perception.

Once he left, I re-entered my body and drifted back to sleep, slipping into that hypnagogic state where consciousness is fluid. In that state, I found myself engaged in a sort of dream, selecting and playing through different scenarios, like switching between dreams. One scenario involved driving a race car, stopping and starting the experience at will, almost as if I were navigating a game within a dream.

This encounter left me with a lingering sense of wonder about who or what he was, what he intended to share with me, and what those diagrams could reveal. It was as though I had witnessed a glimpse into a higher realm, a place where interactions go beyond our usual senses and understanding.