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The Lincoln Effect
I had a very interesting meditation journey yesterday evening that was very surreal and synchronistic. As I slipped into my meditation space, I found myself sitting in a moving carriage, that was rocking back and forth because of the bumpy road underneath. I remember putting my head out the window on the left side of the carriage to figure out what was happening in this initial scene. I could only see the road ahead on the left side, but could not bring in the right-side view for some reason. I could see the horses trotting along and the dust being stirred up from the dirt road underneath the horses. It felt strange that I could not see the right side of the road from this vantage point, so I decided to look backward at the road behind the carriage. Behind the carriage, I could see two more horse-drawn carriages and could take in the entire view of both sides of the road. As I settled back inside the carriage, I could see a man sitting directly in front of me facing toward the back of the carriage, and for some reason, I was addressing him as Duke.
I then began to assess who I might be on this journey because my consciousness felt like me, but my energy felt like someone else. I could see that I was dressed in a dark suit, black dress shoes, and a white shirt, and I felt like I had on some kind of tie. I could also see that there was a top hat of some sort sitting on the seat beside me. I could tell that I was…