Soul Travel Journal With Master Kannah

Entry Four : A Walk With Master Kannah.

One day whilst i was sat in my living room, somewhat sleep deprived i was debating on whether or not i should soul travel to the temple of the ascended masters a few hours before. I felt however that i’d prefer to sit and have a cold beer on my own whilst i had some peace and quiet.

A long day i thought, so why not and went to the fridge and grabbed a ice cold budweiser and sat on the couch. First sip went down smooth, a sigh of relief and comfort was ejected from my mouth. I tilted my head to the back of the sofa rest my neck on it, as it clicked and the rest of my back clicked along the way. Staring at the ceiling quiet music playing in the background, i felt a strange presence around me in that moment.

I stopped the bottle at my lips as i could feel the presence growing around me, solidifying and the more attention i gave it, the more profound it became. Over the years my ability to discern energy and the presence of beings i know had became one of my first developed talents. It was male so i could discern, he was not demonic, nor angelic, i probed further and before i could discover anymore my vision drifted somewhat as my other senses scanned the environment.

Low and behold standing there at the threshold of the door was Master Kannah, i was somewhat startled and he smiled and bowed greeting me.

“May i come in” he opened up the conversation with, as if asking for permission to enter the room fully which i found very peculiar but nonetheless agreed. It was odd to see him here in this plane i told myself, he asked if i would join him for a walk and i went to stand up. The interesting thing was i stood up in my other body, not my physical one and we walked out of the door and instead of finding myself in my regular outdoor surroundings, i found myself walking across a black sandy beach.

We walked for a while in complete silence, i was just enjoying taking in the whole scenery. We stopped and the master tapped me on my shoulder to turn around and there traced in the black sand was the flower of life geometric pattern, the lines of which appeared as sand which looked like grains of metallic gold. I looked back at it him and said,

“The flower of life ?”

He nodded his head and i tried to figure out why he had taken me here, i stared at it as the lines emitted a memsering golden hue. The master told me

“The best way to understand something isn’t always study, nor usage of it but rather immersing oneself in it”.

So i sat in the centre and connected my whole being to it, i felt as if i had slowly dissolved into it and had become this sacred geometric form. I had become it, i had felt every element, every form, every consciousness, everything in creation as this singular thing and i felt a oneness which i had not felt in a long time. In that moment of supreme bliss and oneness, i heard the voice of the master.

“Remember next time you have a form, a shape, a symbol, or sigil, don’t only study, use or meditate upon it. Enter it just like this”.

Immediately afterwards i returned to my body and placed a sigil of Asmodeus out before me, i gazed into it, scrying into it and decided to experiment with this. Eyes closed and a lined imprint appeared behind the blackness of my eyes and i projected myself towards it like a gateway, there my astral body sat in a void.
In this void was a fiery sigil, the flames were composed of the fires of Golachab, the qlipha ruled over by Asmodeus himself. I felt that in that moment i was inside Asmodeus himself, as if he was a literal dimension, i felt as if he had invoked me rather than i invoking him.

A unfathomable and incredible experience, i must definitely experiment with this moreso, it opens many new doors of possibility and potential.

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