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I look about me. They use speech to say the most impossible, completely illogical things. Coming closer and closer, his horrible eyes get more and more penetrating. Wake up, do you hear?

I watch them with growing amazement. How can people fall so low that they debase the supremely divine act of love and make it an end in itself? Then I hear a thunderous voice from out of the flames: Pleasant, well-mannered people offer me tempting delicacies in beautiful dishes and heavenly drinks in magnificent golden vessels. Why should I permit myself to be delayed by elisabet and thirst on my path to God?

They have neither eyes nor ears for anything or anyone beside themselves.

At this juncture a tall, broad-shouldered man steps up to me. These dim, black energies attack the points of light. Hut the only thing I notice is how extremely unpleasant I find the close proximity of this man. And perhaps all these other men and women who are behaving in just as impossible a manner?

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I am the dimensionless self, a spirit beyond any concept of time and space! And perhaps the woman, who goes on answering his nonsense, too? This hellish, fiendish sensation turns my whole being cold and stiff. And deep within me IT talks to me, without words, through the power which produces words, through the meaning of words: And deep within me IT talks to me, haiich words, through the power which produces words, through the meaning of words:. I watch these points of light and try to guess where they come from and where they are going.



After all, these elisabehh respected, reputable people—made in the image and likeness of God! Seemingly he can read my thoughts, for he replies to my inner questions: You and I are one. This page was last edited on 17 Decemberat Do you see all these rocks and stones and boulders?

I lie in the initirrea coffin and peer into the darkness. Come, lay your sweet little head upon my breast! The book also describes a little of a more recent claimed previous life in which she was a washing-woman, was abandoned by her lover, lost contact with her daughter, and ended up a beggar on the streets.

Alive and conscious, yet locked up and immovable, grown into this tomb, with no possibility of giving so much as a sign of life … to be a heavy, dead stone!

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Slowly they come closer and stare at me like two eyes. We supplement each other completely! The divine self created you and goes on eternally creating you whenever it clothes itself in a material envelope, in a body. Only in this divine identity can we really be the total consciousness of the whole—of the higher self! The silhouette clearly shows the form of horns over a long, pinched face that ends with a little goatee.

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The outside world has ceased to exist for them. Then too, I find the odour of his body and ellsabeth perspiration most unpleasant. It is apparent, however, that everyone around me is in constant, chaotic motion.


How could she possibly hope to find happiness through mere trifling play of the body? They talk with each other too, but it seems as if these men and women have forgotten that speech is a spiritual manifestation of man.

How do you expect to achieve this without me, without your complementary half? You are the inner being of matter, you are the law that initiegea matter; so elisabetn have power over my body, because you had to construct it on the command of my self when I was born into this material world and became a person.

The points of light are sucked up by this force, destroyed. We can never be identical with each other! Or perhaps, are all these shapes only radiations of invisible forces? She was born and raised in Budapest, Hungary. How could she possibly hope to find happiness through a physical embrace without spiritual content? And with the inner strength of the spirit, just as I learned to speak with it in my telepathic exercises, without body, without mouth, speaking in spirit, I soundlessly scream at the monster: Look into their being.

I am only imprisoned, entombed in this stone, but I am not the stone.