Soul Travelling

Life begins to feel like a totem pole with various levels of stories. This story is one level of reality but not the only one.

I saw on the news that scientists have a cloak that can make 3rd dimensional objects disappear. A Harry Potter novelty.

It made me think of sleep and dreaming. Don't we disappear when we dream? Our bodies are here but our soul is travelling in other dimensions?

My dream the other night was so vivid...it's still having an effect on me. I remember thinking in the dream that "I know this place". It was familiar...like home. I find that very comforting.