✨ Astral Travelling Into a Past Life
- Jessica Mokodompit

- Sep 29
- 2 min read
I’ve always had vivid dreams and powerful visions — at times it felt like I was slipping into another dimension. That curiosity is what first drew me to meditation; I wanted to go deeper, to understand what I was experiencing.
In the past two months, my clairvoyance has intensified more than ever before. I always knew these gifts would unfold when I was ready, and although I still feel like I’m learning, I want to share one of my most profound experiences.
For as long as I can remember, I believe I’ve been astral projecting — long before I understood what it meant. I would wake up exhausted, dizzy, and heavy after deep, almost unreachable sleep. One night, something shifted: I felt my soul gently separate from my physical body. At first, it was strained, as if I couldn’t go further. My body hummed with otherworldly vibrations and sounds I couldn’t explain. It scared me — until it happened so often that I started to accept it… and slowly learned how to navigate it.
I’ve asked the question many times: “Who am I?”

I believe our souls live many lifetimes, always evolving, growing, and learning through the human experience. The more I asked, the deeper my dreams became. Sometimes, I couldn’t hold onto the details upon waking, so I began asking my guides and higher self to help me remember — to open my third eye chakra and show me the pieces of my soul’s story.
Then, on September 28th, 2025, I woke up feeling unbelievably heavy — lethargic, drained, yet in awe of what I had just experienced.
In what I’ll call a dream — but felt more like traveling beyond myself — I flew through the universe, gliding across galaxies. I was shown fragments of past lives: sometimes I was a man, other times a woman, and sometimes simply a being.
I saw a great ship filled with Native Indians working and struggling to survive. Before I could take in more, I was pulled away into another galaxy — this time living a simple life surrounded by crystals and sacred tools, filled with peace. Again, I was pulled back into the vast universe, into pure nothingness… and then I woke up.
If you’ve never felt connected to the spirit world, the universe, or whatever name you give to that higher source of consciousness, this might sound unbelievable. But I know I’m not alone.
I share this because maybe you’ve felt something similar — dreams too vivid to be “just dreams,” memories that don’t feel like your own, or an unshakable question inside you: Why did my soul choose this life? What am I here to learn, heal, or accomplish?
If you’re asking those questions too, know that you’re not crazy and you’re not alone. We are all remembering — one piece at a time.
With Love, Jess x






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