But This Time, It's Happening to All of Us! Are We About to Slip Through an Interdimensional Doorway?

The signs in nature, the pressure we're feeling, and the ancient memories that are helping.

Something interesting happened to me recently. I was writing a message to a friend, and something I said triggered a memory from long ago. This happens to me quite often. I'll be writing something or talking to someone, and suddenly I'll remember an experience that I haven't thought about in years. And the story I share in that moment has a reason for being shared then.

But this time, one memory triggered another, and then another. And suddenly I began to see a connection between experiences I've had throughout my life and what I believe we are experiencing collectively right now. And it's big. It's not personal anymore. It's global. And it's very confusing.

I think we are getting very close to slipping into the next world, and it's causing all kinds of chaos and symptoms. This is a collective experience. It's no longer personal. We've done the work, peeled our own personal onion down to the core, and now we're ready for the whole reality we live in to step up into the next experience. And the stories I'm sharing here help us understand how we're going to make this shift globally. So I want to share some of my experiences with you because I think they might help us recognize some of the signs of what is coming.

The Doorway at Aramu Muru, Peru

Years ago, I guided a group in Peru to the mysterious doorway of Aramu Muru, near Lake Titicaca. It was a beautiful day. The sky was blue, with just a few little puffy clouds. Our group tuned into the doorway's energy, and the entire rock face felt incredibly activated. But something else was calling me. The landscape around this doorway is unusual. Long spines of rock, row after row, remind me of the backs of dinosaurs or dragons. I felt a strong pull to walk between two of these enormous dragon-like fins. Our group was beginning to wrap up, and people were heading back toward the bus. This is often the only time I get a few moments to myself when I'm guiding a pilgrimage. I'm usually so busy watching over everyone else that my own experiences have to wait until the group is finished.

So I started walking between these two great spines of rock.

And then it happened. I felt a familiar pull. An energy tugged at me, drawing me in. I could feel myself slipping out of this world. I knew that if I just had a few more seconds, something extraordinary was going to happen.

And then someone hollered from a distance, "Come on! They're loading the bus!" And just like that, the connection broke.

I couldn't get that feeling back. I tried and tried, and I watched it fade away like a dream when you wake up in the morning. I was so frustrated.

But something else happened that day that I had almost forgotten until today: the strange reaction in the weather. The weather that day changed dramatically. One moment we had blue skies and a few puffy clouds, and the next moment it was hailing like crazy! The hail hit us so hard it hurt, even through our jackets.

I remember looking up at the sky, wondering where in the world all this hail was coming from. I couldn't even see clouds that looked capable of producing such a storm.

We got on the bus, and I didn't think much more about it.

But I never forgot that feeling of slipping. Never.

But I learned something valuable that day.

You Don't Force Your Way Through a Dimensional Doorway. You Slip.

Today, all the little stories of my experiences with this particular frequency of slipping into other worlds flooded in. I don't want to bore you with all the stories because I want to get to the point I'm sharing this in the first place.

First, I want to explain what it's like to come face-to-face with an interdimensional doorway. You don't try. You don't force. You don't intend your way into it. In fact, the moment you begin trying to make it happen, you lose the very thing you were about to experience.

You simply slip.

And that slipping feeling is one of the most beautiful feelings I have ever experienced. It's delicious. It's intoxicating. It feels like home. It feels like completeness, like everything you have ever searched for is suddenly right there.

When you feel it, there is very little that could stop you from wanting to go all the way through as long as you hold focus

I've experienced this many times in my life, and each experience taught me something about the process of moving into the next world.

But something else happened during a couple of these experiences that I didn't connect with until just recently when we had a big hailstorm here in Sedona.

When you trigger the energy to the point that a dimensional door opens many times, the weather changes dramatically. I didn't realize that this was a clue until now.

That's where this story begins, and why I am sharing it now.

After I remembered that story, I had in Peru and all the other experiences I have had where I have been "practicing" going through to these other realities, leaving this world for another one.

And oh, that feeling!

It's hard to describe how glorious it is. It's like being completely at home, completely whole, completely at peace. You don't want it to stop. You don't even think about stopping it. You just want to go.

But when that energy faded right in front of my eyes, it's pretty normal, it's pretty human to try using force and intention to get back to that feeling and step into it. There have been times when I have practically demanded that the doorway open again.

And that is exactly what doesn't work!

Years ago, I have read about masters who could move between dimensions and return at will in Baird T. Spalding's Life and Teaching of the Masters of the Far East. So, I knew there were teachings about this ability, and I wondered what it would take to hold that state long enough to experience it fully. To be there to assist somehow, or to learn from that reality. But up to this point, I have not been able to hold the reality long enough to do this.

I believe this is where mastery comes in. Not simply reaching the doorway, but being able to remain in that other dimension and return to the physical body at will.

And then, years later, something happened that took this experience to an entirely different level.

The Four Lemurian Healers at Lake Titicaca

I was back in Peru, this time on the Bolivian side of Lake Titicaca, visiting the Island of the Moon. Our group scattered around the sacred site, each person finding their own quiet place to tune into the island's energy.

I found a beautiful spot at the lake's edge and sat down to meditate. The sun shone on my face, and I began a meditation I had practiced for many years. I called the sun into every cell of my body, letting its light purify and align my entire being, clear my consciousness, and bring me into that beautiful state of oneness and presence.

And then, without even realizing anything had changed, I was somewhere else.

I wasn't thinking, "Oh my God, I've gone through a doorway!"

I was simply there. I was experiencing it with my heart. And my mind was completely disengaged.

I found myself in what felt like a very clean chamber. Standing behind me were four very tall, thin beings. I knew in my heart I was no longer on Earth, and I understood that these beings were cleansing my energy. They told me that before anyone from Earth could enter the next world planned for us, we had to be cleaned and cleared. They explained that we carry the energies of our old world with us, and without this purification process, we would contaminate the world we were entering.

I understood that this was the first step. There might have been more steps after that, but I never got that far to see that.

These beings didn't give me names. I understood that they didn't have egos and acted as one, so they didn't need names. Many groups that keep the light and guard Earth from other worlds or stars don't need recognition by an individual name. Their reality is based on frequency, not individual identity. But I began calling them the Lemurian Healers. That name resonated with them.

These same beings still visit me today. On the rare occasions when I do a healing session, if it is appropriate and they are needed, I feel them come in to help cleanse the energy of the person I'm working with. (FYI... I'm not doing sessions at the moment, as I'm focusing on other projects for a while)

But back to that day on the Island of the Moon.

Everything felt completely normal while I was there. I wasn't questioning anything. I wasn't analyzing anything. I was experiencing it... and then I became curious.

I realized that these beings were so real that I could reach around and touch their legs. I wanted to feel them! My heart was pounding with excitement, not fear. I reached around, and suddenly I had the thought: "Oh my God! I'm somewhere else! I'm in another world!" And that was all it took. The instant I remembered that I was somewhere else, I also remembered exactly where I had come from.

And I was immediately returned right back into my body, sitting at the edge of Lake Titicaca with my face turned toward the sun.

I was so frustrated!

I had been there! I had felt them! Everything was as real and tangible as this physical world.

And one little thought had brought me back.

This experience reminds me so much of the movie Somewhere in Time, with Christopher Reeve. He travels back in time, but one small reminder of the world he came from, a penny with a date on it, breaks the experience and sends him back.

That is exactly how it felt.

Later, my dear friend and teacher Willaru Huayta came over and pulled me aside into a little room in one of the ruins. He started lecturing me about sitting in the sun too long and how I was going to burn up! I told him, "No, no, I was fine! I was hanging out with these four Lemurian guys, and they were healing me and getting me ready to go into another dimension!" But I didn't realize that something else had happened.

When I came out and started gathering the group to return to the boat, people began asking me where I had gone. They told me they had been looking for me for twenty or thirty minutes and couldn't find me. I told them I had been sitting right there by the lake, meditating. But they insisted I had been gone.

Now, I can't explain exactly what happened to my physical body during that experience. I can only tell you what I experienced and what the others told me afterward.

It felt just as real as the world I'm sitting in right now and completely normal.

There are other stories, but again I want to get to the point of why I'm writing this message and sharing it with you today.

The Hailstorm in Sedona That Brought All These Memories Back

I've lived in Sedona for twenty-seven years, and I have never experienced a hailstorm quite like the one we just had. We even had a tornado warning, which is extremely unusual here.

I took it seriously. Something tangible hung in the air, something that held my attention. I gathered my dogs, put them in their kennel, and placed the kennel in the bathtub, ready to take shelter with them if necessary. I watched the sky.

There was almost no wind, yet this incredible hail was coming down. My heart was pounding out of my chest. It felt strangely calm around us, almost as if we were in the center of something much bigger. And then, while writing to a friend about this storm, I suddenly remembered the hail at Aramu Muru.

Then I remembered all those other experiences where strange phenomena took place, and I began to make the connections.

This is why I write. This is why I share stories. Sometimes we don't understand the meaning of an experience until years later, when another memory suddenly comes forward and helps us see a much bigger picture. And the bigger picture I'm beginning to see is that these experiences may not have been just about me.

I think they may be showing us something about what humanity is approaching together.

We are preparing to Shift Dimensions Collectively.

I believe every one of us has the potential to experience these dimensional doorways.

Perhaps some of you have already felt that slipping sensation. Maybe it happened during meditation, in a sacred place, in nature, or at a moment when you weren't even trying.

You may have felt yourself beginning to go somewhere else, somewhere that felt more like home than this world. And then something interrupted you, or a thought brought you back.

I think these experiences are part of our ancient memory.

It's one of the reasons we're so drawn to sacred sites. We go to these places to listen, feel, and remember something our minds may have forgotten but our souls still recognize. And I believe these memories are becoming especially important right now. Because I think we are approaching a dimensional doorway COLLECTIVELY!

Not just a privileged few slipping through during meditation, but all of humanity moving toward another level of existence.

I don't think any of us can fully explain what that's going to feel like because nobody in any age eons back has done this. We are the ones that are going to break through a limitation based in evolution that has had people repeating cycles of civilizations where there's always a great loss at the end of it.

But what we don't have, at least not in the Ascended Master teachings I've encountered, is a description of what it feels like when an entire humanity shifts dimensions together while remaining in physical form. This is because it has never been done before, and we are here to break evolution away from cycles that always seemed to end in disaster, into some other type of time where we don't have to experience such loss. This is what we're here to do. And nature is telling us all around us that it's coming.

The Pressure Is Building

Look at what is happening around the world. Tremendous political pressure is building, not just in the United States but everywhere—chaos, division, uncertainty, and an almost unbearable feeling that something has to give.

And then there is the weather and accelerated patterns in nature. I notice unusual storms, flooding, extreme weather, and patterns that seem so out of character for the seasons.

I can't prove that these events are connected or an announcement that a dimensional change is coming. I'm sharing what I have observed so far, and what these experiences mean to me. Hopefully, you are triggered into having your own insights about the process in front of us.

This part of our evolution isn't about remembering. It's about stepping past memory that holds our reality together.

And there is something about the pressure in the atmosphere, the sudden changes, and the intensity of what we're experiencing that reminds me of those moments when I was about to slip through a doorway.

It makes me wonder whether nature is showing us something.

But there is another sign that I think may be even more important.

And this one is happening inside our everyday lives.

Putting a lot of things on the back burner ...

Time Is Flying By, and We Are Being Forced to Let Go.

Are? you feeling this?

Have you noticed how quickly the days are passing? I don't know about you, but I can barely keep up anymore. Things I used to accomplish in a single morning now seem to take an entire day, or sometimes several days. There simply aren't enough hours. We wake up with a list of things to do. Important things. Things that feel urgent. And by the end of the day, we've only managed a fraction of them. So we say, "Well, I'll get to that tomorrow." And tomorrow comes, and we say it again. And again. And pretty soon, we have an entire collection of things sitting on the back burner.

At first, this can feel terribly frustrating. We feel the pressure to get everything done, but we simply can't. We still have to eat. We have to sleep. We have to rest. We have to take care of our physical bodies. And there is only so much we can do. And the world is really screaming at us at this time and commanding our attention for this and for that. And then there's a whole wave of things deciding not to work anymore, and the system needing to be upgraded to move forward, and we have to ask ourselves: Do we upgrade the system or do we let go and find a different way?

But I've been wondering whether something else is happening underneath all this frustration. With us not coping with the demands of this world. The overwhelming pressure and anxiety, and feeling our stomachs roll over when the world reaches out and wants us to engage again. And then there is the fatigue, and underneath that is the feeling of just not wanting to do what we need to do anymore and feeling trapped by it. It's a pressure cooker. What if this pressure is actually helping us let go? Think about it.

For years, many of us have been working so hard to release old patterns, old attachments, old beliefs, and old ways of living. We've meditated. We've studied. We've pushed ourselves. We've tried to become more conscious, more aware, more present. And now, perhaps, life itself is doing some of that work for us. We simply don't have the time or energy to hold on to everything anymore. It's too complex, and all the world's tentacles demand too much, draining our energy to the point that we can't see our way forward unless it's within the path of our divine destiny.

So we begin putting worldly things aside. And without even realizing it, we're letting go. Not because we made some grand spiritual decision to release everything, but because we have no other choice.

In nature and human reality, we will experience extremes. We will see extremes in our weather, in our politics and our governments; we will feel even more duality and separation. This is oddly helping us to let go even further. The collective will let go and slip into the new age/reality/dimension at the right frequency and with just the right amount of pressure.

Maybe this is part of the birthing process. We all have had personal experiences where we felt that interdimensional slip. But we have no experience of the collective slip entering the next experience. We don't know how it will pan out, and for now we can only speculate. Just as the Lumerian Healers taught me, we will have to go through a type of cleansing. What I experienced with them was very peaceful and graceful, so I don't expect the type of cleansing we have experienced in this reality.

Maybe the pressure we're feeling is pushing us toward a new way of being. And maybe, just maybe, the things we're being forced to release are the very things we cannot take with us into the next world. I wonder whether this process will continue until we do little more than care for our bodies, feed ourselves, rest, and let everything else that no longer belongs in our lives fall away.

It may not be a comfortable process. Moving into the next world will not feel practical. Practicality comes from patterns rooted in our lineages and ancient memories that we've all been programmed to follow. Birth is rarely comfortable.

But what if this is how we prepare to slip through together?

This is the part that excites me the most.

I believe we are doing something extraordinary.

We Are Going to Write the Book!

We are preparing to move into another dimension collectively, choosing not to abandon our physical bodies, but to bring our entire physical existence into a brand-new cycle and reality with less restrictive, upgraded laws of nature. We will have many new freedoms within this reality, but also equal amounts of new responsibility. Impeccability to the project, and accountability when we miss the mark will be very important. No age in the past of Mother Earth has done this ... or so I am told. This is our CRESCENDO for this cycle!

BUT here is the catch... we don't have an instruction manual for building a new reality. This will be our creation, our new experiment, and we will learn as we go.

Through our grit, bravery, tenacity, and refusal to give up, we are discovering what it feels like to prepare for a collective dimensional shift. And yes, it's been hard work.

But we and I are going to write the book that teaches our descendants how to shift into a new reality in this new way. This book may not be written with pen and paper, but through our experiences, our memories, and the energy we leave as an anchor.

Just as we travel to ancient sacred sites today and feel the memories of those who came before us, perhaps future generations will one day feel the memories of what we are experiencing right now.

They will feel how we prepared ourselves, bit by bit, over many years. How we struggled, how we let go, how we found our courage, and how we kept going even when we didn't know what was coming next. They will feel how we learned to move from one world into another while still holding on to our physical bodies. And perhaps our experiences will help them when their own time comes to make another great leap.

Remember How It Feels

So now you understand why I've shared all these unusual stories with you. And if you've made it this far, perhaps it's because something in these experiences feels familiar.

Maybe you've felt a slipping sensation yourself.

Maybe you've had a moment when you felt you were about to leave this world, not through death, but through some beautiful opening that you couldn't quite explain.

Maybe you've felt so close to something extraordinary that you could almost taste it, smell it, see it, and touch it.

I know that feeling. I've felt it throughout my life. And I think many of us have always known, somewhere deep inside, that this is the lifetime we came here for.

So I want to encourage you to remember your own experiences.

Remember those moments when something extraordinary happened, even if you couldn't explain it at the time.

Remember how it felt.

How it sounded.

How it smelled.

How it tasted.

How it looked.

And most importantly, remember the feeling in your heart.

Keep those memories close, because I believe they are part of the preparation for what is coming. I believe we are very close to a collective leap, the next great breath in humanity's journey.

And I don't think we have to force our way into it. In fact, I think the more we try to force it, the more we get in our own way. Maybe all we need to do is keep becoming present, keep letting go, keep listening to nature, and allow ourselves to slip.

Just as I felt at Aramu Muru, and on the shores of Lake Titicaca on the Isle of the Moon and Mount Shasta, and other places.

Only this time, perhaps, we won't be doing it alone. It won't be a personal slip like the ascended masters have done in ages past.

We'll be doing it together.

And if some of these stories sound a little crazy, well, I hope they don't sound too crazy to you! Sometimes we have to talk about the weird things we've experienced, or we'll all go mad keeping them to ourselves.

And sometimes we just have to laugh at ourselves and our own craziness. But I don't think these experiences are crazy at all. I think they're part of the way nature moves from one world into the next. And I believe we are finally remembering how to do this while holding on to a physical body.

I hope sharing these memories has given you a little hope, some inspiration to keep going, and maybe even a good laugh along the way.

I invite you to join a greater conversation with each other - all those reading this message - because we are not doing this by ourselves, we are all feeling the pressure in different ways. We Need to remember all the pieces we carry together.

I'm sending you all my love and blessings, and I hope you're having a beautiful day.
Aluna Joy

Aluna Joy Yaxk'in
Star Messenger - Earth Oracle - Sacred Site Guide
Aluna walks between worlds, sharing messages from ancient wisdom traditions and the living Earth. Her work is rooted in direct experience with sacred sites around the world and a lifelong connection with the Star Elders.
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