Visions Of A Portal
On the third night of Yule, I woke up and saw a train passing right next to my bed, just where my decorated evergreen branch was standing. I could clearly see the lights in the windows, I could hear the noise of the wheels, and I was awake. I got scared that the train would run over me, and I began repeating the words from meditation to enter the base state “I am,” and the strange phenomenon stopped. What could it be? Some kind of portal?”