Parallel World Tales

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Date:  Posted 7 years before Jul 31, 2018

MiBeloved 7 years ago

Last night, I found myself in a parallel world which is in a dimension which is near to South America. Some people I used to know in Guyana were there and they wanted me to assume responsibility for their social situation and direct them in what to do next.

In that place all the houses were on wooded poles which were passing through the earth for support but there was only a thin layer of soil under the houses. This layer was about 3 feet of dirt. Below that there was water.

It so happened that the wooden supports had deteriorated and something needed to be done to either replace or reinforce them. These people felt that I should take up the responsibility for getting everything in order.

At first I considered the situation but then I reasoned that the whole situation was an insecure insane type of existence. But when I compared it to life on this seemingly solid earth, I realized that we are in the same fix here with a so called solid earth, which is really a thin crust floating on molten rock.

If you ever go to Hawaii or to some other place, where there are active volcanoes, you can easily understand that this whole situation is a sham. As Lord Buddha stressed over and over in conversation after conversation with whosoever he met, this whole thing is just an impermanence.

There is nothing permanent about this and it is all a bit of insecurity in one way or the other.

After I left that parallel world, I found my astral body was drawn to Texas to the farm place where George Bush, the recent US president, lives. I was standing near him and he was explaining how once he was into the livestock futures business making money.

He said, “It was all about hogs. You would pay some guy to buy some little piggies. Then you would have him raise them on a farm. Then they would grow and then you would take them to market and make a buck. It was profitable.”

After that I was wondering how providence works, such that a guy who was so simple-minded, so down-to-earth, such a primitive being, could become the President of the United States and guide the destiny of so many people. But that is the ways and means of providence. And nobody is going to change it. People like him will keep coming forward as they are pressed into various roles of importance by time, and they will rule and mess up and we will have to endure their madness.