The Zone of Light. 12. Strange Miracles

Dmitry Kovalevskiy: перевод на английский
The Zone of Light. Part 12. Strange Miracles
Natalya Rer
13 January 2011

— All day today I’ve been in a strange state. It’s the 13th; Rainbow said a helper would come, but no one has come yet, and I’m not expecting anyone. And yet there is this feeling that someone, a very good person, should come, but who? I had a similar feeling when I was in love and waiting for my beloved to visit. But now I’m not in love with any man. So where does this state of divine infatuation come from, and this feeling that someone must come to see me? Rainbow, what is happening? Have you decided to play some kind of game with me again?

— Wait. The day isn’t over yet.

— All right, I’ll wait. And if no one comes? Except for Yura, no one ever comes without warning, and I don’t want to see him.

14 January 2011

Yesterday something strange happened. On the physical plane no one came to see me, but I constantly felt the presence of someone very close to me, so strongly that at times my head was spinning and I was flying into nirvana. Today I went to see the neighbors, but they were so aggressive that I decided not to communicate with them anymore. (Maybe my high vibrations throw them off balance, though I used to calm them before, or maybe demons are raging.)

— That’s right, don’t waste your time on them. It’s better to communicate with those who truly want to walk the Path of Light. That’s it! The time of choice is ending. Everyone has determined their future Path for themselves. And it’s already too late to pull lost souls toward the Light. You must help those who have already chosen the Path of spiritual Evolution, because the “dark” forces and egoism constantly try to prevent a person from reaching their spiritual Goal.

I spoke with Marianna — she’s wonderful: she earns money, raises children, and is also starting a new blog on the internet. She found interesting people in Vladivostok and promised to introduce me to them and help me create a blog as well. She also promised to help heal my hands (she practices healing). I gave her the films The Vishnu Puranas (Ancient Vedic Teaching) to watch. She and the children watched them with great pleasure. The films are not only spiritual, but also very colorful, with wonderful spiritual actors and good translation.

It really is like two parallel worlds: hell (where my neighbors live) and paradise (where Marianna and I live). What do you say, Rainbow?

— Why think about the old aggressive world that is collapsing before your eyes from its own malice? Think instead about the new Bright World, which is becoming increasingly manifest in physical reality. Do not pay attention to evil, it will destroy itself. Now all attention must be kept on the Light; you must live in the fifth dimension and envision the future New World of Goodness, Love, Happiness, and creative labor. Thoughts govern the world, and energy follows thought — so govern and build the future: model it, dream, and discard all negativity like useless junk. Do not pity anyone or anything — demons hide behind pity. Help only those who have already chosen the Path of Good, Light, and Love. And we help and protect them as well.

— Well then. Farewell, my neighbors. It’s time for you to sell the house and move from here to your apartment in Vladivostok. You’ll be better off there. All the best.

And Marianna will settle here, and we will build the City of Light and a spiritual school, the School of Light.

— Now that’s better. Focus on creating the School; create projects, imagine how you will talk with enlightened children, how you will grow a paradise garden with them. Teach them to dream. Then they will grow up and turn their childhood dreams into reality and build the New World.

— That’s what I love. My favorite activity is lying on the couch and creating new projects, modeling a beautiful future, and then manifesting it on the physical plane.

— And we will help you with this.

(My head started spinning again, and I felt someone’s presence, but it wasn’t Rainbow.)

— What is happening? Where is this powerful flow of energy coming from? It’s even hard for me to type — my fingers won’t obey, and I want to lie down… And again I feel like smiling — a state of Love and Happiness. Maybe someone is thinking about me while reading my stories? I’ve had this before: before meeting a person, I would communicate with their soul on the subtle plane, and then when I met them on the physical plane, I would immediately recognize them by their energy or biofield. All right, for now I’ll communicate with his soul — I’ll try to see his face, talk to him telepathically, of course. We’ll see later.

15 January 2011

This morning I felt like putting the house in order. I lit the stove, washed the floors, fed the cats, and lay down to rest. Bright winter sunlight shines through the windows, through intricate frozen patterns; I listen to meditative music and think: “It’s freezing outside, but inside it’s clean, warm, and bright — probably someone will come to visit.” And then… someone knocked on the window. Yura arrived, as always without warning, and in a company car. He had taken clients by taxi to Bolshoy Kamen and stopped by on the way back. Thank God this time he didn’t look like a “zombie”, apparently he’d recharged well last time. And I had run out of water and was thinking whom I could ask to help bring some. So the Teachers sent me a helper, and with a car. We went to get water, drank tea, and talked about the future. I talked about my school, about a home kindergarten, about Pidan, about Marianna and her extraordinary children. Yura’s youngest son Fyodor is eight, the same age as Vitalina (Marianna’s daughter). I said we should introduce them — the children are unusual. I asked him:

— And what do you do?

— I light people up, he says — first like a candle, then like a star; I charge them with Light. Last time, after I charged up at your place, I went through resuscitation, and I’ve been glowing ever since. I can charge you again.

— No need, I say — I’m already flying in nirvana.

— Well yes, of course, you live here in your “den,” like “in Christ’s bosom”: warm, cozy, fresh air — not like the city.

I remember how one of the Teachers once said that boors would become bearers of Light — that’s about people like Yura. No wonder the Teachers were so happy last time that he turned back to them. He says: I tried living like an ordinary person and realized it’s better to live with God.

— Don’t worry, dear Teachers, about those light-bearers who have stepped off the Path and “gone into matter (illusion).” Anyone who has lived in the Light even once and tasted divine nirvana will never again be able to simply enjoy the “celebration of life” in lower energies. Something will always be missing until they return to the Light.

— So, Rainbow, is it hard to find a new helper, that you have to send the old one?

— We must work with everyone. You see yourself what comes of it. But help only those who come themselves and ask for help — that means they are ready. People are built this way: until “life hits them,” until they are brought to the brink of death, they want to know nothing. Everything is known by comparison.

18 January 2011

Today events unfolded in such a way that a fierce struggle of various forces was felt all day long. I was being thrown from heaven to hell and back, from one dimension to another.

— Rainbow, can you tell me what is happening?

— The events happening now will have great consequences. The fate not only of individual people, but of all humanity is being decided. And the fate of millions depends on the actions of individuals. Sometimes a chance meeting or a chance piece of information can turn an entire life upside down. You are walking on a blade between two worlds, between life and death, and you must be very careful. Teacher Jesus also said that one can kill even with a word. Think before saying something, and especially before writing, and even more before doing something. Right now, not only the fate of humanity depends on you, but that of the entire Universe. Everyone who has stepped onto the Path of Light is very dear to us. And for those who have strayed from the Path, a fierce battle is underway. We must help everyone who can still be saved.

I involuntarily glanced at the portrait of Kut Humi and felt his presence — it seems the information is coming from him.

— We all (the Teachers) are one whole; we have a group consciousness, though each has their own energy field. If we are all cells of a single God, then we must work as a single organism and a single consciousness.

Yes, probably if so many Teachers have gathered around me now, something interesting and very important is about to happen. It’s hard for me even to imagine what exactly — but again I have the feeling that I’ve been transported into the future, into another dimension. As Castaneda would say: "my assemblage point has shifted."

…It’s already evening. I lit the stove, fed the angel-cats, and lay down to rest, to meditate, to communicate with the Teachers, and then… I remembered an unusual dream I had this morning. I was talking with a person who had unusual hands. From them emanated such a soft, gentle, angelic energy! But it was unlike the energy of earthly angels or cosmic ones. It resembled the energy of the Lord of the Fourth Ray of Harmony, Teacher Serapis Bey. I woke up and, without opening my eyes, continued communicating with him. My entire body filled with a soft, gentle, light radiance. I turned into a light cloud, and every cell of mine was glowing and dancing. And now, as I recalled this dream, the same state returned. It feels like I’m about to levitate. I raised my hands to the sky, and discovered that they no longer hurt. And my heart stopped hurting as well. Someone healed me — but that doesn’t matter. What matters is that I want to fly again, like on the Glade of Light, the Glade of Ascension (First Ray). Or maybe ascend again and fly to Shambhala or to some paradise planet? I lo–o–ove… whom? Everyone. The whole world. Even my enemies. And who are they? They don’t exist. They’ve vanished — the way darkness vanishes where Light appears. It seems I didn’t take any drugs, though I did drink tea made from eleutherococcus berries. But I drank that tea before as well. Miracles. Right now I have such clarity in my mind, like in the zone of the Fifth Ray of Pure Reason. It seems the Magnets of the Crystalline Module are working at full capacity, at least in my ashram. Yes, drug addicts could envy me — I fly without drugs. Though many yogis resemble addicts. In fact, narcotic substances, opiates, are produced by the human body itself, and through meditation one can enter any unearthly state. The only condition is that the place must carry light vibrations, otherwise you’ll fly off into some astral dungeon, to visit demons, and your “roof will come off.”

Tomorrow guests will come to see me, new people. We’ll enlighten and educate. Our group is growing; we still need to introduce everyone and gather together, visit the zones… and build the City of Light.

20 January 2011

Yesterday Vera came with her friends, and they immediately demanded that I demonstrate miracles. I remembered a well-known parable and said:

— “Let’s get acquainted first; I need to know what language to speak with you.”

I told them about the seven zones and the seven Rays, but they were more interested in solving personal problems and in how one could charge up with energy in the zones. One of Vera’s friends lives here and has no intention of leaving, while the other wants to move here from Vladivostok — she likes it here, but it’s hard to find work. The fact that the Zone of Light attracts different people who nevertheless strive toward God indicates that the magnets are working.

And yesterday Marianna also helped me register on the “Club of Esotericism Enthusiasts” website and on the personal diary site “LiveInternet.” I easily posted my articles and stories there. That’s it! Now the internet and time will work for us. The Teachers will bring us together through the internet, and the Network of Light will manifest on the physical plane. Marianna told me that in the Club of Esotericism Enthusiasts there are people who can feel the energy of others through published information, which means they can communicate telepathically. And the internet is a wonderful place for developing telepathic communication, since physical contact is absent, only the mental remains.