The Girl s Miraculous Rescue

A POEM ABOUT A COSMIC ENCOUNTER

Journey to the Abode of My Heart



The Preface.


OM KURUKULLE SWAHA
OM KURUKULLE SWAHA
OM KURUKULLE SWAHA
OM KURUKULLE SWAHA


I Welcome You, Beloved Pink Tara!
Goddess of Love – Mercy – Compassion…
You have inspired my Poem -
all my Works – all my Deeds – all my Life...

 
Dear Zafyro! Dear Friends!

I’d like to present to you a part of my big long Poem – very dear for my heart - which I have written recently – “A Poem About A Cosmic Encounter” – namely Part 22 of this work.

What is my main - my central idea? - Well – it is very simple – and wonderful at the time – and mysterious… By God’s Grace – I dare to draw – to paint in my imagination – to paint with the Pencils of Light – a part of the Kingdom of Heavens – a Pure Land of the Ancient Slavs – my Ancestors – which is placed on the beautiful shores of a Holy Blue Lake – at the Heavens…

And then – I simply invite – yes, I invite there – from all my heart shining brightly – I invite there all my dear friends – both from my earthly homeland – and from other countries too…

Certainly I invited our Dear Zafyro too – and she came there together with her Cosmic Teachers of Music – they came to our Beautiful Lake on their Wonderful Flying Disk – and by the way - An Adventure has happened…

Just read – just read – Dear Friends – and imagine this with the power of your hearts...



Part 22.

THE GIRL'S MIRACULOUS RESCUE



By the way, dear friends, I've already
been informed that the DISK contains —
in addition to the Owners — Teachers of Light
from the wonderful planet Avrain,
which orbits the star Taygetus
in the Pleiades star cluster,
(many of them have already
come out here to our lawn,
along with Zafyro the beloved)
There is another girl there,
our earthly one, and now
they will help her get off from the Disk.…


The story of that girl is wonderful,
and I'm going to tell it to you.
Make yourself comfortable, Friends!
Indeed — it's a Wonderful Secret...


This girl lived all her life
in a Far Eastern country —
where there is practically no respect
for human rights and freedoms at all —
and she plotted – she dreamed - to escape.…


Risking everything — risking her life —
She broke through the barbed wire barriers,
fearlessly she crossed the border river —
and entered the unknown territory
of a neighboring Asian country.…


However, if she had been stopped there, checked ,
she would have been deported back
to where she escaped from!
And she felt so bad there — SO bad
that it's scary to even think
about it — about her sufferings,
and it would get MUCH WORSE for her -
If she had been brought back — to her homeland.


And so — this girl was lying
at night in some small forest,
deathly tired, hungry, cold,
with almost no strength, no support.
Consciousness was already beginning
to leave her — so badly she felt,  
She no longer knew what she could
 hope for – she had no hope.


And suddenly— as if by chance,
she looked up to the sky - to where
the stars were shining magically
in the heights of the Boundless Heavens…

 
"Oh Lord God— am I dreaming? - What’s this?
There is something unusual in Heavens —
a huge Disk is blackening against
the background of shining stars…


It’s dark — all the lights are out -
only the round shapes are visible,
some circles, some lines are slender,
beautifully outlined, outpictured…


Am I delusional?
Are these not "glitches"?
Is that my consciousness goes away? -
Well, then, let's dream
something magical pleasant delighting.…


To die already? - So with music,
with this sweet, oh so wonderful vision,
so that I don't think, don't feel
what awaits me here on earth…"


 And then, suddenly, a RAY
descends from the middle the Disk -
descends to the earth — it is powerful,
like from a searchlight — so mighty,
but soft, not hurting the eye -
right at the place where the girl
was lying in despair in the forest…
 

She didn't have any time
to awaken, to come to her senses,
she didn't have any time
to get fear, to be scared properly,
she couldn't guess anything.…


She just looks — oh, the light is so beautiful! -
It is strong — but affectionate, soft…
It doesn't hit, it doesn't hurt her eyes…


"It seems like the light is caressing me,
like it is gently cradling me now -
like my dear – oh so dear mother
used to fondle me so gently in my childhood...
Mom, sweet mom – where you are?...

For some reason, it seems to me now
that I'm coming back to you, Mother...
that I'll see your affection again,
that I'll snuggle up to you, to your chest.…


The radiance is deep and gentle...
Everything is blue — turning blue...
Then shines a pink light — a delicate pink -
like rose petals in our garden…
Yellow is a delicate lemon color.…
Green — like grass in spring time…
Hello, O Light! Dear Light!
How gentle you are – o so loving!…
I'm pleased—I feel good - oh so good…"


...She woke up in a comfortable bed,
on a white sheet with a floral pattern,
wrapped in the same nice blanket…
Her head was resting so sweet
on a soft, comfortable pillow.…


There were soft lights in the ceiling,
mild very pleasant subdued
bluish—pink light softly shining.…


Wonderful music was playing -
smooth, gentle, affectionate -
soft like a mother's lullaby -
like that magical healing light…


"What is it? Does my dream go on?
Where am I? And what kind of miracle
is happening to me in this place?
Oh, it's nice here — but what is it?

Have those fairy tales that my mother
used to tell me when I was a child
come to life now? Did the good fairies
save me and take me to them?.."


The Girl felt good already!..
Someone or something - unknown -
has already restored her strength,
has removed all her pain,
and she slept well.…


 "Oh my Merciful God! Oh Lord God!
Oh my God! Who are you – The Unknown?
Am I not alone in this place?
Who are You, Oh wonderful woman?
Are you a fairy from a fairy tale?"


A girl sees a Wonderful Woman
sitting in calm by her bed.…
Her clothes are very beautiful -
somewhat reminiscent for us
of the precious beautiful robe -
festive elegant pleasant -
of our Asian peoples -
with a belt, turn-down collars,
tasteful patterns they have -
in a bluish-pink color scheme…


Her face is unusual also —
the proportions, the lines of the cheekbones,
the forehead are different from ours —
not like on the Earth — they are different,
but they are very beautiful too —
very beautiful in a different way...
 

Huge blue eyes — slanted — beautiful,
but again not like ours – not earthly,
not like our Asian peoples…


The complexion is also unusual! -
Like the wonderful Hindu Lord Krishna
in those beautiful colored pictures
that a girl saw in books in the past days -
you can't describe it in words -
it's not like we have on earth -
as if blue blood was shining
through delicate skin of the Woman.…


Her hair is wonderful too!
It’s light — as if white – her hair,
but not in an earthly way -
with a wonderful pleasant shade -
as if it was glowing gently -
and one want to stroke it, to touch…
 

Jewelry, ribbons are wonderful -
diamonds are shining magically!...


And — Love, Dear Kindness and Mercy!..
It's warm to the heart, it feels good!
It’s cozy, so calm and so warm…


The Girl saw her MOTHER in front of her —
her Mother in Spirit, in Love,
so was that Wonderful Woman -
so Merciful, Loving so Kind -
looking into her very eyes
with inexpressible affectionate tenderness…


And the girl got up from her bed,
and the arms of the girl stretched out
to meet that Wonderful Woman,
and they embraced each other - oh, how sweet!
Their bodies, their hearts – shining brightly -
merged in that embrace of Pure Love —
 indescribably… It was indescribably...


 And the rest, Dear Friends, you know already.…

Now, I think — the girl
will come out of the Wonderful Disk —
and we all can also hug her
and warm her from all our hearts
around the campfire in the clearing.…


Look – just here She is,
along with Her Cosmic Girl-friend!
And Zafyro meets them from the Disk-ramp,
invites them to our campfire to pass.…


(To be continued)


OM KURUKULLE SWAHA
OM KURUKULLE SWAHA
OM KURUKULLE SWAHA
OM KURUKULLE SWAHA


January, 2026

The Kingdom of Heavens -
the Land of the Ancient Slavs -
the Holy Blue Lake -

Igor Beriozkin
(her on earth – Igor Katanugin),

with all my Good Joyful Will

a subject of the King – Jesus Christ
and the Queen – His Dear Consort –
Mary Magdalene – Lady Master Magda...