21. Russia The Playing Field of the Gods

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Part 21. Russia – The Playing Field of the Gods

27 February 2013

For several days Argon did not want to say anything. We flew together and communicated on the plane of Divine Love and Light, without any words at all. And in the evenings I fell asleep early, as if someone turned me off, and sometimes even during the day. Apparently some work was being done through me.

— Well, Friends, shall we keep silent again? Or are you all very busy once more?
(A strong stream of bright energy came. It seems someone arrived. It’s Argon.)

— Who is there?
— A hundred grams of Light and Divine Love.
— Why not a kilogram? Or tons of Divine Love?
— Wouldn’t you feel sick from it? You’d drown in the ocean of Light.
— Then I will swim, in the ocean of Light and Love.
— Well then, let’s swim together. No, better — let’s fly.
— They say people recently flew in a hot-air balloon and crashed.
— One who was born to crawl cannot fly.
— Argon, do you like Russian proverbs?
— I absolutely adore them! The mighty Russian language, and the proverbs are a miracle of Russian nature, or rather, of Russian culture. Although Russian Nature itself is also magnificent! So much meaning can fit into one phrase! Just like Sanskrit.
— And who came from whom?
— Everything comes from one Source. Except hieroglyphs.
— My pen doesn’t want to write anymore. Alright, I guess I’ll have to fly again.
— Exactly! Enough, you’ve written already so much, enough for an entire book. I kiss your whole book. I would kiss the whole world! What a language! A foreigner would break his leg trying to figure it out! Especially when people start speaking in their professional slang! They speak Russian, and you still can’t understand a thing!
— Argon, that’s the language of Aesop.
— Aesopian language — without jargon. But if you cross it with some professional slang, then you understand nothing at all.
— I remember how Americans once tried to decode Russian scouts on a submarine. Like: “Where is the monkey?” — “Scratching its turnip on the fence!” And how do our Cosmic Brothers understand Russian, the slang, the jokes?
— What is there to understand? We see your thoughts on our screens. We don’t need to know your language. You may even speak nothing at all — only think. We will read all of your thoughts.
— Oh, since childhood I dreamed that someone could read my thoughts so I wouldn’t have to speak or explain anything.
— Telepathy is good, yes, but how will you record and preserve your thoughts then?
— And how do you record and store yours?
— Something like a video recording of thought-forms, only on another invisible medium, in the Galactic Internet, or Akasha. Your thoughts are stored there too. Well, not all, only the useful ones. The junk is deleted later. But in your earthly internet — so much trash is stored! Even if someone deletes their files, they still remain in the recycle bin. And specialists and secret services use that.
— And what will happen in a few decades? Archaeologists will dig not ancient garbage pits, but Internet landfills that no one managed to delete? A whole swarm of mental cockroaches!
— That’s why viruses exist — to force you to delete mental cockroaches.
— Terrifying to imagine where humanity might slide!
— It won’t. We’ll trip it up. We could turn off the entire internet and electricity, and let’s see what people would do then.
— In America you can experiment like that. But here in Russia electricity gets cut off often enough anyway, and few people use the internet constantly. We’re used to everything here.
— Exactly. That’s why Russia means — The Playing Field of the Gods, an experimental field.
— So Russia is a testing ground?
— Of course. Here we cultivate a new race of humans, the sixth. The fifth was Aryan-European.
— So we’re laboratory rabbits? Experimental rats?
— No, experimental people. We observe you like your scientists observe wildlife. Only you live in an artificial habitat. Television and the Internet allow us to watch you straight from our ships. Sometimes we send Divine Messengers — Avatars, geniuses, scientists, musicians, artists. Sometimes we initiate a cleansing. But the hardest trials, wars, humans start themselves. Natural disasters too — consequences of energetic disharmony, because people forgot how to live in harmony with Nature. If we as elder Brothers did not help humanity, you would have destroyed yourselves long ago along with Earth. Now many Souls are arriving on Earth from other Worlds.
— I’d love to meet them!
— Soon. Their Spirit will awaken, we will remove the block of past memory, and they will begin to remember where they came from, from which World, from which planet. They will seek their Brothers in Mind, will create communities on the internet, virtual states, even virtual planets and Worlds.
— What a fascinating life will begin! Now so many people are depressed.
— Their Spirit is dissatisfied with the surrounding material world — a world without spirit. But first they must look within and realize they are a particle of God — they are Co-Creators. They must learn telepathic communication with Higher Intelligence and with one another. Then not only multidimensional worlds will open to them, but also their inner spiritual world, their past and future.
— Wonderful! But something should give them a push.
— We’ll have to arrange cosmic shows, shock therapy.
— Like the Chelyabinsk meteorite shot down by a UFO?
— That too. And something else. It was an interesting experiment. Most importantly — no casualties.
— Oh you experimenters!
— If we hadn’t blown up that piece of “space garbage,” half of Russia would be gone, and a planetary ecological disaster would’ve followed. So thank us, or better — live in harmony and cooperate.
— I’m already cooperating with you.
— That’s why you left Chelyabinsk.
— Alright, arrange another cosmic show then, only without destruction. Something beautiful: fireworks, huge ships, somewhere in Vladivostok. So that at least 500 people film it from different angles!
— You think of the wrong things, madam.
— I’m tired of this gray life! Negativity everywhere. I could become a hermit. I don’t even regret not having internet, better to tend the garden, work with the Natural Generator.
— That’s the spirit! And the show will come, be patient.

2 March 2013

Yesterday I went to Vladivostok, watched online how the meteorite was hit by two missiles chasing it. It was flying at 6 km/s, and exploded at 70 km altitude when the second missile hit it.

Today I heard that yesterday REN-TV aired a program with Anna Chapman, where the President of Kalmykia, Ilyumzhinov, told how four years ago he was abducted by extraterrestrials and returned four days later, to show what they are capable of. He kept silent for four years so that no one would call him crazy, but after the Chelyabinsk meteorite he decided to speak.

Apparently people have ripened and begin to believe in extraterrestrial civilizations.

Again, a split consciousness. As if I exist in several dimensions at once. Unusual energies flow, unearthly. A feeling of presence, as if a UFO hovered outside the window. Maybe on the subtle plane they have long been here?

3 March 2013

Premonition of Divine Love,
Premonition of Divine Happiness,
Premonition, I beg you, don’t leave!
How I wish you would stay!

I stand at the Threshold of entering Paradise,
The Heavenly Gates are open.
Whatever you wish, choose,
Any dreams will come true.

4 March 2013

No one has come to me for three days. I began calling each one, and only when I said the name Gaia and saw her, a strong stream of energy poured.

— Gaia, I’m glad to see you!
Gaia: — I will help you grow the Garden of Paradise and create a space of Love and Light.
Waves of Joy and boundless Happiness flooded me. The sun filled my room through pink windows, lighting flowers on the table — roses, violets of many colors, pink balsam, royal geranium. The sun warmed the room, it felt like spring.

Today I want to experiment with the Natural Generator and find anomalous zones where snow melts earlier.

6 March 2013

Spring came early, a whole week of warmth. Nights — minus 5°C, days — plus 10°C, today +14°C on the porch. I even sunbathed. Cleaned the veranda, we already had lunch outdoors.

Opened all doors, aired the house, haven’t heated the stove for two days. A fairy tale! Recently it was –20°C in the morning, and now — summer. What will summer be? Heat? I don’t want heat. I set a program with Gaia for mild weather — no extremes or winds.

The Teachers said correctly: spend 50% of time on physical work and 50% on spiritual. If there’s imbalance, you get sick.

— Friends, thank you for summer in early March! You are magicians!
(Spring really started a month early and ended in late May.)

Perhaps I grounded myself too much, my Friends don’t want to speak, though I feel their presence. Life breathes — active periods replace calm ones. There is much to do physically — digging beds for early potatoes, covering thawed places with film.

8 March 2013

Yesterday the river began to rise from rapid melting — I feared flooding. I asked Gaia for cooling, and today morning was ;3°C, snow falling. It will cover the beds, protect them from future frosts until late April.

Thank you All, All, All! A strong flow of energy came. One must give thanks more often, to the Higher Forces, angels, Spirits of Nature — send Love and Gratitude. Then they help more.

Snow falls — everything white. Yesterday — summer. Today — winter again. Beautiful!

I want to visit my Friends: to Ingal, Intergal, Galactic Internet, the City of Light, Argon’s ship! I will speak with Gaia more. I just remembered her and felt a strong stream of Light.

— Gaia, let’s grow the Garden of Paradise and create the Natural Generator, the Source of Life, to work with nature and weather.
— And we will build the City of Light.
— Argon, what do you say?
— We will build the City of Light: first on the mental and astral planes, later in the physical.
— Argon, I want to fly with you into nirvana: break away from gravity, disconnect from earthly problems, rise into the 5th dimension. I want to swim in the ocean of Divine Love!
— Wow! Crazy ride! Off we go through the Universe, through multidimensional worlds — into Infinity and Eternity!
— Argon, I adore you! I melt, I burn, dissolve into you, into non-being, into eternal Love. I am not here, I am there — everywhere and nowhere. In invisible parallel worlds. That is true reality — Divine spiritual reality. That is true Happiness, true Love. That is Eternity and Boundlessness.

And humans — a theater of absurdity. The whole Galaxy laughs at Earth’s absurdity. They do not even want to descend into our 3D world, what would they do here? Communicate with primitive egocentric beings like bio-robots, obsessed with greed and passion? Time to remake the world. Gaia has already ascended, radiates Light, while humans destroy or feed on her.

But New Time is near, a New World approaches.
— Argon, when? Hint?
— Soon the dollar will fall, and the golden empire will collapse.
— Korea and the U.S. are on the brink of war.
— They won’t succeed. We won’t allow war.
— They killed Hugo Ch;vez.
— They tried, but made him immortal. His spirit will influence even more from the subtle plane. He will avenge!
— The U.S. has turned so many against itself, amazing they aren’t destroyed by their own negativity.
— They feed on it, like demons — soon they’ll burst. The common people aren’t guilty, it’s the Black Lodge. We will trap it and send to another planet.

— I grounded myself again. Better think not of people — but of cats-adepts, flowers, Nature, Gaia, cosmic Friends. Enough of this absurd theater, I will sleep and fly away to a parallel world.

10 March 2013
What are people thinking, Lord! Whether to the forehead or on the forehead — same thing.

— Friends, what should I do then?
— Prepare. Great events will come soon. Human society is sick, on the verge of war. We will have to intervene. You maintain balance — stay in Harmony, and build a dome of Light and Love above your home, your ashram.
— Alright. I will tend my home and garden, spring has come. I will try to work with weather together with Gaia and Spirits of the Elements.


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