2.3 Visiting the extramundane city, meeting Yaroslav the Wise, my reincarnations.
Then we climbed the hill, from which we could see fantastic panorama of a city, smothered in blossoming varicolorous gardens. I was mostly impressed by the radiance, emitted by that city. It was like a wonderful rainbow, gleaming with the colors of unearthly beauty. For some reason, I remembered the novel The Wizard of Oz. I could not overemphasize all the color shades of that rainbow. The music sounded from somewhere, and together with the rainbow it was combined into a harmony of sounds and colors, making the uncovered panorama a pleasant realm of sound-and-light show. Here and there in the emerald green and bright flowers, I could see marvelous architectural ensembles of palaces. One of them resembled a frustum of cut-glass pyramid. Hanging gardens could be seen inside it. A narrow blue river was winding nearby, surrounded by beautiful gardens. Tiny houses appeared among the green, highlighted by their red tile roofs. The river was crossed with several bridges, which resembled Roman aqueducts.
Our companions stopped as well, impressed by the uncovered panorama. A man and a woman were approaching us from the opposite direction. Their faces were kind as they smiled happily at the sight of us.
These are their guardian angels! said Anna and smiled. You have a guardian angel too, you will meet him later. They have already met their luminous beings, I mean, their collective beings, on the seashore, and now they are aware of their doings.
I kept watching over their meeting. I expected to see angels wings, but instead I was looking at their kind faces. I was astonished by their throughout simplicity: the way they dressed, the manner of their movements, and their behavior. The angel woman approached the elderly couple and kissed their foreheads one by one. With a gleaming smile and spreading her gladness, she took their hands and led them away to the city. The angel man came up to the young lady and hugged her. She cozied up to him, and then he passed his hand over her hair and said, pointing towards the river. We will live in one of these houses together, and your family and friends will come to visit us. I saw tears of joy on her face. Then the young lady waved me and Anna goodbye, and slowly moved towards the houses, located on the riverside. Her head leaned against the angels shoulder. I was sad she was leaving, and I decided that I would surely visit her one day.
Well, said Anna. The happiness of meeting, as well as grief of parting, is also a part of this world. I know you want to ask me something. That young lady died, because her life on Earth was disordered, and this could have disrupted her spiritual evolution in future. But here she can continue her spiritual development, as this world is full of love and kindness. Before we go ahead, I want to ask you something. How are you feeling? What do you feel in the physical realm? Do you remember your past lives on Earth, and in what way do you remember them?
Dear Anna! I never felt so good before, I replied her. The world of love and peace is around me, my mind is abnormally clear. I can remember everything Ive ever read, written, or learned down to every last detail. My past lives seem to be something united, like it is one long life. But my past events superimpose on one another, so I cannot clearly name any particular historical period. I can only feel instinctively, that I used to be a warrior, a plowman, a monk, and a student.
Alex, my friend, said Anna with smile. Your perception of the past carnations is typical for all human beings, which experienced physical death. It is true; you face some issues with naming of the particular eras of your past lives, since in those days there were no calendars and timescales, as can be found in encyclopedias. This is why there are special libraries to register summarized humans lives within this reality, and this will also characterize their personal selves. Our destination now is exactly one of these libraries. But first, I will show you the city and human beings lives in the here and now.
While talking away the time, we entered the city, buried in verdure. Either side of rather narrow street was occupied by sidewalks, paved with slabs, as it seemed to me. Some umbrageous trees resembling our cypresses were ranged along the road, covered with asphalt and divided by a white middle strip. There was scrupulous neatness in every surrounding; not a fleck of dust could strike the eye. Behind the sidewalk I could see the lawns of green grass with neatly trimmed bushes and flowered beds. The shades of trees revealed the contours of villas with huge doors and windows. Butterflies of fantastic marking skittered around. The whole street panoramas rest and coziness were filled up with the babble of birds. In the meantime, Anna and I approached a bus stop, marked with the stop sign. It was a pillar with the multicolored image of a bus. There was a woman and her child standing at the stop, and a man, who was reading a newspaper. Its been a long time since I got rid of the feeling of being in the afterworld. After all that Ive seen there, it seemed to me I was in some south resort town.
Disturbing thoughts were back in my mind. How did I get here? And how shall I get out of here? Am I in Greece, or in Spain? I am short of money, maybe I need to borrow some from Anna. I was gloomily thinking.
Alex, my friend, said Anna and touched my shoulder. Dont worry about trifles. This city and its area panorama are the result of the stable mental images of a collective being. It was exactly this collective being, which took care about the natural layout of city environment (as well as the country imaging). This is the place for those people, who are used for this type of environment within their physical plane of life of the particular historical period. Working and education are of fully creative nature, which pushes spiritual development of personal self. Here people line up with each other according to their professional skills, while their spiritual commonality improves their self-development. Children will remain children until they are aware of their grown-up personalities, based on their past lives experience. Visiting kindergartens and going to schools improve their progress. Educational process is arranged in order to make individual self of a child gradually cognize his or her personal self. For example, if a parent and his or her child die under tragic circumstances, they both get in the reality, which will correspond to parents spiritual development. Parents love may increase vibrational frequency of their children. Only after children cognize their individual selves, their egoities (souls) will return to that reality, which corresponds to spiritual evolution of their past carnations. This is due to the fact that a human being can achieve a minimum result of its spiritual development once it is 21 earthyears old. But nevertheless, even in case parents and their children are on different levels of spiritual evolution, they may still meet in real life. Less spiritually developed being may wish to meet more developed being. In this case, they will meet within the habitat of the less developed being, and this will stimulate it spiritual development within its own environment. This is why there arent so many children in this reality. The process of their grown-up personalities establishment, or, rather, cognition, will be quicker in comparison with the one within the physical plane of life. The only stumbling stone to slow down this process is the unfailing love of parents. It will keep children with their parents in case they experience physical death together. The process of childrens cognition of their grown-up personalities within this reality is much like the development process in the physical plane of life. Same kindergartens, same schools. When creating this reality, a collective being is first of all based on the principle of continuation of spiritual evolution of each human being under most favorable conditions. If a person is used to read newspapers every morning, he or she will be reading them also in this reality; if a mother is used to go to work by bus and take her child to kindergarten, she will be doing the same in this reality, and so on. Thus, mental images of each personality fill up and enrich the common panorama of a reality with particular actions (information). I mean, this is the first stage of simulating real physical life, which is hardly distinguishable from the reality of the carnal plane of life. Since there is no time in this reality, human beings create their own time frames: going to work, going to educational institutions, and so on. They are based on their carnal living experience. However, their time frames will be gradually extended, as their egoities cognize the new reality they are put in. Then there comes a point, when a being is fully aware of its new reality, and its time frames will no longer exist in its post-mortal experience. Then that being will be taken by a collective being for a new reincarnation. Notably, that this process makes the whole creation freeze for a while, as everyone feels the great power of collective beings love.
I saw a bus drawing up at the stop. It was a modern bus, and its whole surface was reflecting light like a huge mirror. I could not clearly see the driver due to the tinted front windows. The bus door was opened, and following the woman, her child, and the man, Anna and I climbed its convenient steps and entered the passenger compartment. We chose a double seat and the bus inched forward. I was examining the interior, which made my mind admire the genius of science. Nice decorative finishing, convenient seats, and even easy listening were at our service. Two women were sitting behind us and discussing some medical subject. I looked around and feasted my eyes with the city view. Fancy villas were passing on either side. They all were buried in verdure and flowers. Little squares with fountains and fantastic engoldened sculptures came more thickly as we got closer to the city center. There werent too many passerby people, but their exalted faces were radiating joy and happiness. Here is a young couple holding their hands and sitting near to the fountain. Look, they are slushing over each other! What a crystal-clear water! There is a young man of an intelligent appearance. He is quickly writing something in his notebook and biting his pencil from time to time. Indeed, life is in full swing here! That was what I was thinking about.
Suddenly, the bus brought us to a vast square, where I could clearly see the frustum of pyramid, which was shining like a diamond. It was joined with a wide marble staircase. The either side of the staircase was decorated with silver figures of people, representing different historic periods. There was a warrior, a woman with her child, a plowman, a scientist, an astronaut, and many other sculptural symbols, reflecting realities of the human races evolution.
Alex, my friend! said Anna, while climbing the stairs. Our final destination is this library of each human beings incarnations. However, there are not only incarnation records stored here. You may also find any manuscript and any book of any previous eras of the human races evolution. You will be able to see the data on human beings evolution with your own eyes. You will just need to use the data field capabilities. Here appears a reasonable question. What is the point of going to the library to get the knowledge on the past, when your thoughts become material within this reality? Wouldnt it be enough to imagine it to get the answer? Indeed, you may choose this way, but the answer will be unclear and unspecific, because you cannot imagine the time frame of the historic period of the events you are interested in. The library is a different story. It will give you written reply to every of your questions. Then, using your stable mental images and desires, you will be able to get the information about real events, which will be reflected in the three-dimensional view by means of the data field. You can get yourself acquainted with such information in two ways. First, you may watch historical events from a distance. Second, you may choose to take part in historical events as one of your previous personalities, if that is applicable to your spiritual evolution. Listen how it is working: after a being gets the knowledge on its past incarnation, it is invited to a special hall. This hall is equipped with the screen. While staying in this hall, a being will focus and project its mental images, related to its past life, to the screen. It will try to present details of the period it is interested in. And the data it got in the library will guide it. Thus, when a personality is within the data field of the Real Universe, it will gradually align its vibrational frequency with that exactly period of its life, which it wishes to repeat. Once vibrational frequency of its present individual self aligns with the one of its past individual self, they will merge together. By doing this, personal self may again experience the events of its previous lives. In order to return to its original individual self, personal self will readjust its vibrations in a proper way. It will again use its mental images and the data field. Dear Alex! You are free to choose any of your incarnations in the library and get through your past events again.
In the meantime, we climbed the stairs leading to the library. An inscription in large golden letters above the entrance read: 'Universes Evolution Library. The doors were open, and we saw a man of average height going out of the building. He was dressed in loose cotton-white clothes. A diamond resembling the Eye of Providence, framed by golden setting, was shining on his chest. His long silver hair was braced by a golden circlet; light-colored eyes were radiating warmth and kindness. All his character seemed to combine youth and wisdom. His wisdom was accentuated by silver hair, while his bright light-colored eyes together with his smile reflected his youth and strength of mind. I felt sympathy and great respect towards his person. I was glad to see him, and my soul seemed to be bursting.
Welcome to the temple of knowledge, dear Anna and Alex! said the man with his deep and pleasant voice. He motioned to us to enter the door, sparkling with gilding.
I am very glad to see you, dear Yaroslav! You are still noble and handsome; the years had not aged you in any way, prince! said Anna, smiling in a playful manner.
Oh, Holy Russia! When are you going to call me? said Yaroslav in the same spirit and smiled.
Anna, my dear, I am glad to introduce Alex to his past incarnations. I think he will wish to check the capabilities of the data field and experience one of his past lives. Alex, believe me, your time travel will leave a lasting impression. After such a journey, any human will be assured that all the past incarnations and individual selves keep existing through time. By doing so, you can pay a visit into different eras of the human races evolution, see historical events with your own eyes, and reconsider them!
Alex, my friend! Anna was addressing me. In one of his past incarnations, Yaroslav was exactly Yaroslav the Wise6, the grand prince of the Ancient Rus. Now he refers to the being of the 3
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Oh, Anna. You overestimate my merits! Yaroslav told her smilingly. I wish to add of myself, the higher spiritual evolution level within the Real Universe is, the more opportunities you will be given in order to explore the data field. Thus, you will improve your knowledge of the Universes evolution in total. This is the difference of inter-level libraries. However, this difference is very personal, since if you stay on the 3
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We entered a huge hall and stepped on its marble floor, decorated with golden ornament. There was a garden around the hall; I could smell the fine aroma of the flowers, which covered tree branches. My spirit was calm and happy as I heard the babble of birds resembling our earthborn hummingbirds. Multicolored butterflies were playing among flowers. Behind the trees I could see panorama of the city and its surrounding area, because the walls were transparent. In the distance, surrounded by blue haze, there were silhouettes of the mountains. The river was winding its way on the plain.
We climbed that wide marble staircase and entered the reading room, which impressed me with its coziness and comfort. There were massive gold-encrusted tables, placed along the walls with large windows. Each table was surrounded by four armchairs, each of which was just a masterpiece. Combination of cherry seat covers and golden incrustation left an indelible impression. Such armchairs would be fine for greatest kings. As it seemed to me, each table was fitted with an electric table lamp with emerald-colored lamp shade. Each lamp represented a little golden sculpture of some figure. There were sculptures of a fairy, a wistful knight riding his horse, and different fairy-tale characters. The atmosphere in the hall was semi-dark, so the lamps were lighting here and there on tables, occupied by rare visitors, and this created a romantic climate.