Let us look at Earth. Within one dimension, one planet, there are multitudes of experiences to become aware of. The ultimate awareness is in actual first hand experience. To experience a birthday party, a first date, an accomplishment, a subject learned, these are positive experiences. To experience injury, loss of loved ones, trauma, hardship, these are negative experiences. In total, there are many aspects of experience to live. What do we want to experience? What do we actually experience? It all happens on this planet in many ways.
What about outside of this planet? Does life elsewhere provide similar experiences? Take relaxation as an experience example. Does everyone here relax in the same manner? No. How many ways of relaxation can be listed here on Earth? Would everyone agree upon that list? No. Everyone has a personal inclination for what they like to do to relax, eat, sleep, work, play, love, etc. How does that happen? We are all similar, but different.
We look the same, but we don’t. We walk the same, but we dont. We eat the same, but we don’t. We think the same, but we don’t. We feel the same, but we don’t. We are similar and dissimilar. Earth is similar but dissimilar to other worlds, realms, and dimensions.
A human Earth that is without suffering, conflict, or lack of resources. That might be thought of as heaven. A human Earth filled with more suffering, conflict, and lack of resources than this Earth. That might be thought of as hell. How many degrees of variation could there be in experience awareness across all dimensions of space and time? An infinite number? Maybe just a couple dozen, a hundred or so, a thousand? Within one unknown world similar and dissimilar to ours, what experiences might be had that are not within our awareness currently?
Maybe riding turtles is the norm there. Pick another world, what possibilities might be there? Maybe the Earth’s surface is the inside of a sphere and the inner radius is understood as immeasurable? We don’t know, or do we? The answer is understood by some as unknown, some say it is known. Similar, dissimilar. A strange paradox to witness. Our experience drives our awareness in all ways.
Our awareness gives us experience. Awareness of walking upon feet. If no one did that, would a human naturally walk upon their feet? Awareness thus becomes given to us. Awareness can come from many sources of experience. How many? Experience will tell the soul.
Upon a rainy night an individual will find themselves limited in their activities. They will venture out if need be from shelter to shelter. But amidst that rainy experience one may find themselves wet. To be wet, to feel clothes damp and cool. To feel hair flattened. To wipe the liquid from the eyes. Feet sopping in shoes. An awareness within an experience. The next rain, it is remembered.
A life or lives remembered within a life is like remembering what it is like to be wet from a rain. There is no doubt to it, it is just known. Where that comes from is within a soul self experiencing. For a soul experiencing is in the same moment a soul who experienced, and will experience. That same rainy moment can be relived upon the next sunny day. The same process works on the eternal level. A memory within another life is simply a rainy day remembered.
So, understanding the heirarchies of dimensional awareness is simply a matter of experience recall. Even more simply, it is merely memory. This is the difficult moment however. The paradox returns. Some say memory is definition X, others say it is Y, others yet Z. So, a word and its experiential definition given becomes the very limiting factor for the phenomenon of memory in total. Remembering becomes limited in hierarchy, dimension, and awareness by simply being told a definition.
Memory is in actuality not limited to this Earth life, but to the soul memory of the individual incarnated. Even that statement is limited in nature as in truth we are not even limited to our own soul memories when discussing in an individualistic fashion. However, hierarchical dimensional understanding is individualistic in awareness and experience. No matter what anyone says, until you experience it, it is not within awareness. I myself cannot say X is X until another sees X. But, saying X is a thing becomes a reference point for another when and if they do see X. That is important.
I myself have memories of other places, planets, dimensions, and the iterations of each. I have memories of my family outside of Earth. I have memories of many experiences and other beings surrounding those experiences. Friends, family, foes, coworkers, bosses, students, teachers, and so much more, similar to Earth, but vastly different, it all lies within memory.
Some call it the Akashic Records. I simply understand it as memory within consciousness that is no different than my memory as a child onward here on Earth. It can be overwhelming at first, however, it is merely an experience as well, an awareness to become accustomed to. Very similar to understanding a rain storm. The next time a memory comes into awareness, one is more prepared, like preparing for rain. Some memories are good, some not so good, some horrific. But there is always a story behind those memories. Sometimes the difficulty arises out of trying to find meaning for those memories within a life lived.
For myself, I find it helpful to keep memories within pockets of dimensions within consciousness. My human life on Earth has its own container, so to speak. The other memories outside of this life, even ones as abstract as co-occurring, I keep within their own containers within as well. Yes, there are overlaps in meaning and relation, but those times of examination I also keep to introspection within containers at a time. I put the pieces away when the examination session has concluded.
The simple process explained helps to maintain a state of obvervation within consciousness. It’s somewhat akin to a desk being flooded with papers of work. Keep the desk orderly and uncluttered and things do not become chaotic. A consciousness flooded with memory downloads can become quite distracting. Meditation allows one to step back just under an awning to actually see the rain falling, catch the lightning flashing, and hear the thunder roaring. One can actually observe and see what is occurring. There is no book for it. There are subjective words to help, but in the end, it is a personal bicycle to ride.
Memories of family in a place like, but unlike, here. Memories of friends outside of Earth. Memories in other places with people I’ve met here on Earth. Memories that fill the heart with love just like memories here on Earth. Memories of that place and beyond its borders of God, like the most loving definition can communicate. These memories are most important because they not only give hope and ease to the heart, but they also show us how we are eternal.
However, understanding the word hierarchy in relation to experience can also assist in understanding our current life here. Memories of many hierarchical levels of living in possibility, including our present Earth experience, give an additional descriptor of what many souls choose and have at their disposal for experience. Not everyone chooses good experiences. For being placed within a challenge is the greatest chance of understanding that experience. Earth is one such place for those experiences. There are many dimensions, planets, realms, and places to experience, ranging from easy to difficult, from divine to horrific.
One cannot know love in full until one knows evil. One cannot know evil in full until one knows love. We learn through microincrements of experience over a time we can only understand as eternity. Some are experiencing via an evil iteration. Some are experiencing via a love iteration. Many variations and combinations in between. Which of whom knows why they do what they do? They don’t, they just do. They are merely experiencing within a hierarchy of dimensional awareness all their own. Their consciousness template is set in a moment of time.
Observe and see. See it in yourself and others. Step back into the awning of the eternal and see the rainfall.
