12. The Reality Show Earthlings in Intergal
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Part 12. The Reality Show “Earthlings in Intergal”
January 17, 2013
Right now the Great Migration of Souls is taking place — from one planet to another. Both from Earth and to Earth. And also the migration of people from one country to another, from one place to another. And someone has to keep track of it all.
— Argon, listen, if all our government services can’t keep track of people moving around, then how do you keep track of everyone? Do you implant some kind of chips too?
— Well, something like that. Everything that exists on Earth has its counterpart in Heaven. Besides, every person has several guardian angels assigned to them, who watch over them tirelessly, help and protect them. There are 200 billion angels on Earth.
— And where do they all fit?
— In a parallel world right among you. You don’t see them, but they see you perfectly. If you could only see the whole invisible world, you’d be shocked. Just as your space is filled with radio waves, and now also mobile networks and the internet, in the same way the entire space is filled with beings of different dimensions. And you can enter their dimension and see or feel them, the way your clairvoyants do. But people don’t want to see what is happening on the subtle plane, nor hear the thoughts that fill all space like phone conversations. Well, everyone has their own choice. But everyone must be given a chance.
January 19, 2013
Tomorrow guests are coming — we’ll see what happens. I feel filled with Light. I grounded myself, so there’s no sense of lightness, but there is a pleasant feeling of satisfaction after difficult and interesting work, the feeling of fulfillment from creative labor. I feel someone’s presence. My house is full of guests from the parallel world.
Argon: — And what did you think, that only physical guests come to you? On the subtle plane there are even more.
— Yeah, looks like my Natural Generator or Cosmic Portal started working here. It pulls everyone in like a magnet. Recently my friends told me they feel some New energies here and a pleasant state, maybe even the presence of my Brothers. Argon, what do you think? Will you come tomorrow too?
— Of course, we’ll be happy to take part in your reality show. Turn on some meditative music and arrange meditative dancing, or you can do meditative painting.
— Yes, I remember what evenings we used to have in my ashram 20 years ago in the Urals! I wish I could bring that back. And now I have a meditative garden, and a Mountain of Power nearby, and zones of Light.
— Bring back your meditative theater. Then I think your reality show will take first place in all galactic ratings.
— Sure, just not in earthly ones.
— Why do you care about earthly ratings? You’ve long been on a Galactic level. Learn to think globally.
— Oh, the problem is with actors — or rather, participants in this reality show. There are no young people yet, and the older ones are all busy with work and material problems.
— Don’t worry, the young ones will appear soon. Everything in its time.
— Tomorrow the guys will come — I’ll give them occupational therapy for their depression, let them chop some wood for me. It’s good for men so their muscles don’t atrophy. And I’ll cook something tasty for them and entertain them with my stories.
Argon: — Good, clean their minds on all planes.
— Maybe I should also teach them to communicate with you?
— Let them first transition into the New energies. We don’t really want to lower ourselves into the old ones.
— I don’t want that either, especially when someone starts complaining. Better I’ll read them stories about you.
— Exactly! While you’re reading, we’ll clean their consciousness on the subtle plane.
— Alright! We’ll work together — I from below, and you from above!
Argon: — Now that’s cooperation! Maybe then the work of expanding consciousness and the Transition into the New World will go faster. It’s hard for us to reach people’s consciousness — they don’t want to open their doors, they’re afraid of everything…
I felt the flow of Light again. Such bliss! I’m in the City of Light, no need to go anywhere, just shift into the parallel world.
— Oh, so many friends here! Is it some kind of holiday?
— Yes, it’s a holiday. Tomorrow people will gather here. So the spectators are taking their seats in advance to watch your reality show live, not via the internet — the Intergal, the Galactic Internet.
— Well, I myself will gladly watch the “free performance” tomorrow — that’s what I call it when various interesting people gather together. And some of them are “celestial beings” who say they don’t live as this body does, that they live as Spirit. Though they still want someone to feed them, and they don’t want to work. So I’ll give them some occupational therapy!
— You’d make a great director — the way you organize these shows, effortlessly.
— Yes, I like organizing small celebrations, just now there’s no one to invite. Everyone sits at home, it’s hard to get anyone out.
— Alright, tomorrow will be a test for everyone, even for us.
— For you? But you said you’d have fun.
— Some will have fun, others will work — on the subtle plane. We’ll work with your guests’ consciousness, enlighten them. And check what they’re capable of. Maybe someone will want to become a co-worker of the GL and learn to communicate with us in the Intergal.
— It’s not just that they can’t communicate telepathically, they don’t even want to learn, they’re afraid. I think we need young people, they’re not afraid of anything.
— Don’t worry, wait a little — let the new children grow up. Don’t rush. Write your book for now, then publish it and post it in your earthly internet. Then we’ll see. In the meantime, read it to your friends.
January 20, 2013
Today is a holiday — the Day of the Unification of Religions. Interest in the Russian language is growing in Italy; they have opened 19 centers of Russian language studies, including for children.
Today several acquaintances came. I started reading them fragments from the future book. At first the guys were almost in shock, in a daze. It was obvious that they’d fallen into a parallel world. They said the energies in my house had changed and that they felt the presence of other beings. And though they didn’t show many emotions, they listened with great interest.
Then my friend arrived — and she had enough emotions for three. She laughed almost the whole time. And now the guys stared, bewildered, not only at me but at her too. “Fine,” they must have thought, “one dreamer writing esoteric fairy tales and believing in all this — but when her friend is the same?” If they’d met yet another of my friends who takes all this as reality — they’d be shocked even more! And after the dictations of Maslov, Mikushina, Kotelnikova and others — how can you not believe?
— Well, friends, what do you say?
— No words — only exclamations! We especially liked your friend’s dream about the extraterrestrials.
(She told how in a dream some extraterrestrials flew to her. They were small and sat in her palm. She asked why they were so small, and they answered that they could be any size. They made themselves small so she wouldn’t be scared. She asked what she should do, and they advised her to do music.)
— Yes, I liked her dream too. Maybe Alton helped with that? Amazing imagination! And the guys, I think, had their brains twisted from such shock therapy. At least they helped chop wood for me — so as not to fly too far out of our 3rd dimension. I talked and talked to them but it didn’t help — they were stuck in their problems. And then — boom! — they jump into another world, another dimension. Now they’ll go back home and wonder how to live further. I hope they don’t get scared and come again. Argon, wasn’t it boring for you to listen to stories about yourselves?
— On the contrary, it’s very interesting to see ourselves through your eyes — how you imagine us. Like the joke about the blind men describing an elephant. And you write about different beings, so it was interesting to hear about our other Brothers too — how you communicate with each of us and how people imagine us. After all, we see their thoughts. If people can’t talk to us, let them at least listen to how you talk to us. Actually, these meetings could make a great TV series.
— A TV series? Interesting. And who wrote this script? Maybe someone really will make such a series someday.
— We’re already watching your reality show and recording everything into the Intergal, the Cosmic Internet, the akasha.
— Great! And who will pay me copyright fees?
— What copyright? Do you pay animals when you film their lives, or people when you film them secretly? Like paparazzi?
— You interfere with my privacy!
— We’re giving you free publicity — for the whole galaxy, maybe the whole universe.
— Really? Will I have fans?
— Already have. Your friend already got extraterrestrials visiting — though only in a dream, so she wouldn’t go crazy. And at her house there are constant rustles and sounds, but she still doesn’t want to talk to us.
— You know, friends, I feel like I’m watching some sort of reality show — and I’m seeing myself from the outside. As if watching a recording about myself. Funny! Either this recording really exists somewhere in the Akashic Chronicles, in the Intergal, or I’m looking at myself through the eyes of my Spirit, my Higher Self, or maybe even through the eyes of some Divine Cosmic Being that has entered me. I feel split in consciousness. No — tripled. No — multiplied! Maybe they’re my astral doubles? Maybe they already replicated me? This is beyond “my roof is slipping!” Who am I now? I have no words. I multiplied in the 5th dimension. I think I read about this somewhere. I need to ask the Brothers and ask them to put my roof back in place.
— Argon, what is this called?
— In your language — Transition into other dimensions, into multidimensional space. Now you can understand how Teachers and Divine Beings can communicate simultaneously with many people in parallel.
— Honestly, it’s hard to imagine.
— In the parallel world, in multidimensional space, in other dimensions, we are multidimensional. And because of that, we form a collective consciousness, a collective Mind.
— And I feel that as a personality in my physical body I am one, but my spiritual essence is multidimensional. And one part is in my body, and other parts are in other places, in other worlds.
— Yes, you are a part of God, a part of the Creator. And you have now felt what God feels: being one part in one person and another part in another, or even in other Divine Beings.
— So God cloned us? And we are all His parts? So we’re all Brothers?
— Yes. And the physical body is a biocomputer that should be controlled by Spirit — the part of God. But human computers refused to obey their owners. They went against God, and now these human biocomputers must be repaired or replaced. And some of them have been taken over by other entities who have imprisoned their true owners.
— What do we do now? How do we chase out those intruders?
— That’s what we’re working on now. People have turned into bio-robots, zombies, and the battle is on for the liberation of the Souls — actually for the human Spirit, the Higher Self, for its awakening.
— Yeah, I’ve noticed — people walk like hypnotized, especially in cities.
— We’re trying to wake them, awaken their sleeping Spirit so that the true owner of the human body wakes up and realizes who he is — a part of God, the Creator, a Co-creator, a God-human.
— Quite a job you’ve got there!
January 22, 2013
I met with acquaintances and read them fragments of the future book. I feel something strange, some kind of premonition of something new. I need to talk to the Brothers in the Intergal.
— Friends, where are you?
(Argon appeared. I immediately wanted to smile.)
— We’re here, dear! We’re watching you and your acquaintances with great interest.
— Ah, like scientists watching experimental rabbits?
— No, more like naturalists watching life in the wild.
— Oh sure, studying people’s habits — their fear, greed, envy, egoism?
— That’s not very interesting. More interesting is how people free themselves from all that and evolve.
— Well, of course — after life hits them a few times, they start thinking. Like Pavlov with his dog experiments.
— Yes, Pavlov and many scientists are our people. Through them we study animal behavior and human behavior too.
— And how is it?
— You know, it’s far more interesting to observe you and our Brothers who incarnated on Earth in human bodies. Remember the Strugatsky film “Hard to Be a God”?
— Of course, I was amazed by it! Even then, back in Soviet times, I realized that someone watches us the same way and sends us God’s messengers. The Strugatskys were probably from God too.
— Yes, many sci-fi writers and storytellers — as well as scientists and spies — are not of this world, but from another one — extraterrestrials.
— And now, probably, some extraterrestrials have appeared among young officials too, judging by my new acquaintances. I was impressed not only by their politeness and good manners, but also by the complete absence of egoism and indifference toward people. It even seemed to me that they sincerely love everyone and try to help. If only everyone became like that!
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