Living in the Past Today
In different dimensions there are different rates of time and even different types of time; some with reference to our time; some having no connection to our space.
On the night of July 27th, 2015, I was in an astral world in South India. It was a place which was stuck in time, so that dacoits were current and armies of warriors with swords for weapons were ravishing the countryside.
The local people were fearful. A band of warriors pillaged, killed and raped. Everyone felt defenseless and insecure. At that place if warriors came to an area, they took what they wanted in the form of people or commodities. They killed randomly and then move on with confiscated items which included children and women. For the most part, all local males were killed being stabbed through or sliced apart.
At first when I realized that I was there I considered how to escape but there was no possibility except to walk. I totally lost track of this physical existence and had no idea of using a physical body on this physical side of existence. There was no modern transportation. The local people did not have even a horse. There were a few oxen but these were not suitable for fast transport. Walking about was beset with danger. There were dacoits on the popular routes. Going about without armed escort was a no no.
Once I understood the situation, I decided to stay where I was but I did not know anyone there and the local people were in small family units and were not hospitable.
Suddenly I found an astral road which was lit by an astral light. I took that. It led to a temple compound. In there was a temple building which I entered. There was one priest who was in the process of performing a ritual.
Just then another person entered and stood beside me and then another man entered and stood with us. This last person was someone I knew from South America in this physical world. He is a Hindu priest.
We stood there listening to the ritual chants of the temple priest. Then the Hindu Priest from South American sent me a mental message about the chanting performance of the astral ritual temple priest. It was a message about the value of Sanskrit mantras.
I rebuffed it with an astral message which I injected into the psyche of the South American priest. I said this:
Calling Deities is calling deities and nothing else. Suppose the deity does not hear the call or choose not to respond to it. Then what is the use of calling and calling the deity.
The South American priest then replied:
But these are holy names!
I replied,
No they are not. They are mere names of deities but the deities reserve the right not to respond and for that matter the chanter has to be in the right dimension or has to propel the name into the correct dimension for it to be heard. Saying that it is holy is a con game for those who are psychically naive.
The deities do exist but they reserve the right to hear or not to hear the so called holy name. And there is the issue of which dimension one chants that name.
