It was not the first time and I’m sure it won’t be the last…
Seeing the lines of reality. Last night when going to bed, totally lucid and relaxed I slipped into definite state of awareness. Focusing my eye to a point where I saw something flash in the corner of my eye, then un-focusing / re-focusing and zeroing in on that point – like trying to focus a microscope.
I saw a spider. A tiny spider. A microscopic spider. A almost neon beyond my visual color scope perception spider, weaving the fabric of reality.
It kept its tempo weaving, but I felt like it was crawling away trying to hide. I kept it in my view for a few minutes before I freaked out and started to analyze what I saw. My heart rate was off the charts.
I need to study more into my culture. The creation story. The Navajo. The Diné. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Diné_Bahaneʼ
P.S. Don’t kill spiders. Actually don’t kill anything.