Face fictions. Nikolay Lakutin

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      I knew for sure that if during the conversation with the SPIRIT it was decided to continue my mission in another world, then I would not meet with all those who remained here in the form in which I knew them, having lived my 30 years. But I knew in the same way that in a moment I could simply Wake up or realize myself in another place, in another world, in one of the other worlds, in which I have also visited many times, in which everything is also familiar to me. Why familiar?

      But because my SPIRIT, as it turned out, is MONADIC in the scale of ownership of several bodies of one person in different dimensions. That is why during sleep I often realized myself in places where I had been before, where I lived and live. Places where I know what's going on. Know who and where I am this time waiting. As it turned out, there is a MONADIC SPIRIT that has several people in one world in its possession, and THERE is a MONADIC SPIRIT that has one person in its possession in different dimensions, in different worlds. I believe that this experience will also give rise in the near future to the presence of the MONADIC SPIRIT, which has at its disposal several people not only in one world, but also in other realities. The experience is interesting, but quite complex in planning, control and execution. Lining is inevitable. But again, if it were not for these pads, I would hardly have learned all that was able to peek using the situation.

      About how the MONADIC SPIRIT manifests itself in our galaxy in our particular Solar system.

      No wonder our ancestors worshipped the Sun. I would argue that the sun is the MONADIC SPIRIT of our solar system, it is the SPIRIT of planet EARTH. Size, time, distance doesn't matter. The sun has the same image, the same look as the SPIRIT I met. The sun, as the SPIRIT of the planet or the SPIRIT of man, is certainly not the main and not the last instance, but just as every soldier who desires cannot address the Supreme commander – in-chief, so in all other forms, man does not communicate directly with THE primordial SPIRIT. We communicate with the spirit directly with our own. And it's good if one of you can do it. It is not a dialogue with oneself, it is not a manipulation of conscience, it is a specific voice coming from far away, but echoing everywhere inside the human body.

      June 22, the summer Solstice prepared a surprise for me. Probably no other day I could meet the SPIRIT that manifested itself in the image of the Sun. A little sun, however, the relative sizes, because in this state you base your own value not from the human perspective, but from the standpoint of space, so who knows what size actually the SPIRIT, and not so important, because his power is obvious.

      Monadic SPIRIT -2

      Start this work with… let's just say from the parable. Proverbs from… let's just say the name of God that Neil Donald Walsh gave:

      Once upon a time there was a Soul that knew it was light. This was a new Soul, and it very strongly like experience. "I am the light," she said. I am light. However, all the knowledge about it and all the words said about it could not replace the experience. In the realms from which this Soul came, there was nothing but light.

      Every Soul there was great, every Soul was magnificent, every Soul shone with all the brilliance of my amazing light. Thus, this little Soul was like the flame of a candle against the background of the sun. Being in the midst of the greatest light of which she was a part, she could not see herself, nor could she feel herself as Who and What she Really was.

      It so happened that this Soul did not cease to crave knowledge of itself. And so great was this thirst for self-knowledge that one day I said, " do you know, little Girl, what you have to do to satisfy that thirst of yours?»

      "God, what? I'll do anything!"said the little Soul. "You must separate yourself from all of us,"I replied," and then you must call upon the darkness."

      "What is darkness, o Holy one?"the little Soul asked.

      "That is not you," I replied, and the Soul understood.

      And then the Soul did it. She separated herself from Everything, Yes, and went to another world. And in this world the Soul had the power to call on your expertise in all varieties of darkness. Which she did.

      But in the midst of all this darkness, she screamed, "Father, Father, why did you leave me?»

      In the same way as You did (appeal to everyone reading these lines) in your darkest times. At the same time, I never left you, and, on the contrary, always stood next to you, ready to remind you Who you Really are; ready, always ready to call you home.

      So be the light in the darkness and curse it.

      This parable has a continuation. Here it is:

      "You can choose to be any Part of God you want," I said to the Little Soul.

      – You are the Absolute Divine, experiencing yourself. What aspect of the Divine Would you like to experience through yourself now?

      – You mean I have a choice? the Little Soul asked. And I answered:

      – Yes, you can choose to experience any aspect of the Divine in yourself, through yourself, through yourself.

      "All right," said the Little Soul, " then I choose Forgiveness. I want to experience my Self as that Aspect of God called Forgiveness.

      – Yes, but, imagine, it's quite a challenge.

      – No one to forgive. All I've created is Perfection and Love.

      – No one to forgive? the Little Soul asked in a somewhat incredulous manner.

      'Nobody,' I repeated. ' Look around.' Do you see any Soul less perfect, less amazing than you?

      At these words, the Little Soul turned around and was surprised to find that she was surrounded by all the Souls gathered in heaven. They came from all over the Kingdom, for they heard that The little Soul was having an unusual conversation with God.

      – I don't see any less perfect than me! the little Soul exclaimed. Who should I forgive?

      Then another Soul came out of the crowd. "You can forgive me," said the Friendly Soul.

      – For what? the Little Soul asked.

      "I will come during your next physical life and do something for which you must forgive me," answered the Friendly Soul.

      – But what? What can you, being such a Beautiful Light, to make me what I'm supposed to forgive you? – I was trying to find out A little Soul.

      "Oh," smiled the Friendly Soul, I'm sure we can work something out.

      – But why would we want to do that? "The little Soul could not understand why such a perfect being might want to lower its vibrations enough to actually do something 'bad'.

      – Just, – explained Friendly Soul, – I will do this, because love you. You want to test yourself as Forgiving, don't you? Besides, you did the same for me.

      – I did?

      – Certainly. Don't you remember? We were All That. You and I. We were at the Top and Bottom of this Left and Right. We've been Here and There in this, Now and Then this. We were Big and Small of it, Male and Female of it. The good and the Bad of it. We were all These things.

      – And we did it by agreement, so that each of us could test ourselves as the Greatest Part of God. For we understood that…

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