Experience Submitted by Luke

I’m not sure when I first heard of the akashic records, but it would have been when I began to seriously question the purpose of life in the mid to late 90’s. At the time, I had a vague sort of theory of what the akashic records might be based on assorted pseudo esoteric readings and conversations with like-minded friends. In my mind it went something like this, somewhere there is a big book containing the history of everything including all of my past existences, and, if I was able to access it, I would be able to read it and learn ‘stuff’.


It sounded kind of cool and interesting, but I really had no idea where it was or how it might be accessed, so I just left it as one of those things I’d look into at some future date. It wasn’t until I heard mention of them again in one of Belsebuub’s online talks that my interest was rekindled. However, this time it was different, I had an objective, I wanted to see if it was possible to use the akashic records to look back in time as a means of understanding and correcting my psychology.

Committed to Finding the Akashic Records

So, I decided to give it a go. I still didn’t know how exactly I would access the akashic records but I knew they weren’t physical and that if I was to discover them it would have to be via a metaphysical experience. Using techniques I’d previously learnt from Belsebuub’s course I had experienced certain metaphysical realities so I knew it was possible to do so. I also knew that it required help from spiritual beings in other dimensions, a great deal of faith in divinity, a sincere desire for knowledge and a purity of purpose.

man-meditating-smallerPlan of Action

So I put together a plan of action that involved prayer, meditation and concentration practices. After a period of preparation I felt ready to give it a go. I knew I had the right level of faith, the right intent and the strength required to do whatever it would take.

On the night I had selected as the one, I settled myself ready for action. I began with strong and sincere prayer and then a series of practices with the intent of leaving my physical body behind and traveling in my astral body to the akashic records.

My Out-of-Body Experience

Things didn’t happen as quickly as I had hoped and my faith was put to the test, but I didn’t waver in my intent and I just kept going. After many hours I finally found myself out of my body and in the astral realm though things were not quite as I expected.

Everything was crystal clear, I was very focused and aware, but I wasn’t quite where I expected to be. I had thought I’d find myself in some illustrious library or perhaps in an old and dusty basement surrounded by books. But it was neither of those places. Instead I found myself in the backyard of my parents’ home on a bright and sunny day.

I heard a familiar voice in the street on the other side of the fence, so I hopped up onto the top of the back fence and surveyed the scene in front of me. In the street I saw a newish car with a handsome young couple emerging from the front seats. Sitting in the back, buckled into their seats were two well behaved neat young children.

I looked at the mother as she tended to her children and was startled to realise that it was my mother, and the car was identical to one we had owned when I was a child. She said something to the man, who was actually my father, then turned to unbuckle the children. I looked more closely at the children and to my astonishment realised that sitting right before my eyes was my sister and me, she looked about seven and I would have been six.

I was startled by what I saw, not quite believing my eyes. “Mum” I called before I could stop myself. She turned and looked at me wide eyed in disbelief. “It’s me, your son” I said. She looked at me totally confused, an adult was addressing her who was totally familiar yet totally unknown. I could see I was causing her some distress, which was the opposite of what I wanted, but how could I put her at ease? I knew there was nothing I could say that would make sense of the scene for her there was only one course of action available. I hopped down from the fence and onto the street, quickly I muttered “my mistake”, then walked rapidly away leaving the scene of domesticity behind.

A Fresh and Eye-Opening Experience

Soon thereafter I returned to my physical body and woke up. Wow, that was really intense I said to myself. It was totally different to what I had expected, yet so real and compelling I knew it was real. I had just been in the akashic records and it wasn’t like anything I expected. It wasn’t some old and dusty book full of stories of the past, it was a real and living record of what once was.

Once again I had been shown that if one wanted to experience true reality one has to put aside stale and worn theories and ideas, and be open to experiencing the new.

Here is a video on astral projection experiences, based on The Astral Codex by Belsebuub.