I love to travel whether it’s just to relax or ask my local spirits important questions. Here a while back, each time I’d lay and meditate, I would go to my normal beginning place but instead of just being lightly misty and dark, it had at least a thousand doors. All different shapes, colors and hieghts. I’ve never went into any of these but to help a friend through his journey and managed to describe his parents kitchen, even what his mom’s favorite table set was, and I had never been there. I don’t know what this means, and I’ve yet to be drawn to any of them. I’m hoping someone else may help to explain or come up with an estimation.
Your’s sincerely, DemonDruid