My name is Karley and I just turned 16. On Sunday last week which was my birthday I went to church and prayed for guidance to visit my dad that night, in my sleep. The last time I saw him was last June at his brother (my uncle's) funeral. He goes to meetings everyday to get rid of his drug abuse and alcoholism about an hour and a half away. It's pretty hard as a teenager without a dad but I love him so much and have no anger towards him. When I was younger we used to be very close and I hold on to those memories. My grandma went to a reading and the lady told her that in a few years he would be the best dad ever and that reading was about a year ago so 2012?; Interesting. I've always felt that my dad was special and I know he's here for a reason. My dad is such a great person but unfortunately his addictions occurred when he was very young, maybe around 14 or 13 because he said he heard voices in his head and drugs were the only way out he had.
I recently just found out that he had dreams, very strange ones but very significant. He astral projected and had dreams of aliens when he was about 3. In his dreams about the aliens, they came to him and held a ceremony as if they were praising him. Also, he dreamt of an old Indian man who would pray for him in a language no one knew. My grandma said that he would talk in his sleep and what he was speaking was the same language as the old Indian and she said she tried to hold on to some of the words he said until morning but she never could. I asked her if he was speaking in tongues but she doesn't know what that is and neither did my dad at the time since they went to Long House (Native American church) and didn't know a thing about Christianity.
My grandma also told me that she has projected and that she was outside of someone's house looking in. Then I talked to my Aunti Mona and she too has projected. The night before I called them I believe I actually left my body. That week I had been experiencing things like vibrating and not being able to move or open my eyes. I was cautious in my sleep and knew exactly what was going on so I know I'm not making anything up. During school I had been researching astral projection and it was as if I subconsciously knew what to do. I knew what my higher self wanted and did things like picture myself outside and putting one leg into the astral plane (which I felt) but I couldn't fully leave. I tried pushing myself up with my forearms but couldn't leave. Then, Sunday night I had the sensations from before and before I knew it, I was flying. At church that day I for some reason prayed to have my grandma with me as we went to visit my dad and in my dream she was there. We didn't go visit my dad but I remember a man flying with us but I don't know who. I asked her if she remembered her dream but she didn't and said she slept hard that night.
My Aunti Mona and gram can also see auras and they are filled with so much knowledge. I've learned everything from them and I still do every time I speak with them. They are the ones who introduced me to auras, Edgar Cayce, Sylvia Brown, and they have endless stories to tell that somehow teach you things you never knew were possible but things you need to know. I am very close to them and my dad and I was wondering if psychic abilities are in fact hereditary and what do you think I should do in this situation I am having with astral projecting. I haven't been experiencing what I've experienced before. Are there certain meditations I can do? Any suggestions would be helpful:)