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Nicolai Levashov. The Mirror of My Soul. Vol. 1. Born in the USSR

           above all things, a surprise to me, which implies that it cannot be a lie. But, nevertheless,

           I  always  kept  that  feeling  of  healthy  scepticism  on  every  occasion,  because  it  was
           impossible to get confirmation of the verity, even of those events which happened within
           the limits of our planetary system...

                                                         * * *
                Soon  after  the  events  described  above  I  “got”  farther  into  space.  Constantly

           reconstructing my brain and spirit, I succeeded in creating qualities which allowed me
           to get beyond the limits of the six-ray. It appeared that our six-ray was only one of
           numberless spatial “knots” in the so-called space matrix. These “knots” are located in
           spatial “honeycombs”—where each of the six-rays is like an atom located in a cell in the
           lattice, if the latter had the requisite honeycomb structure.

                What kind of “bees” created these space “honeycombs”?!
                No matter how strange it will seem to anyone, I would say that these “bees” are
           nature itself, or more precisely, the simplest laws of harmony between the properties and
           qualities of space and the properties and qualities of matters which fill this space. The
           so-called space matrix is a Mobius strip made of spatial “honeycombs”. The beauty and
           grandeur, elegance and perfection, of this creation of nature is amazing. A person, who
           once saw it, would never be able to forget it. But that matrix space, in which one six-ray
           very like ours is only one insignificant “atom”, is only one of the numerous layers of the
           space “pie”!

                Here we have the explanation of the absurdity of the idea of God!
                In all terrestrial religions God creates the Universe..., but this Universe acquires
           exactly the form which coincides with the concepts of people looking at the night sky

           and observing stars, planets and other phenomena within sight. And for some “reason”
           the  Universe  created  by  God  corresponds  exactly  to  these  concepts  of  man!  It  is
           nonsensical—God creates the Universe according to human ideas about it. And human
           ideas about the Universe were and are very far from what it is in reality.

                That part of the Universe, known to man here on Midgard earth, at this stage in our
           civilisation’s development, (which is reflected in various religions), is only a tiny part
           of our Universe, and this in turn is as a grain of sand in the real Universe. And even this

           comparison will be very conditional; in reality, the correlation is yet more impressive. I
           am talking only about the scale of the Universe known to me at the beginning of 1988!

                                                         * * *
                At the beginning of spring an elderly woman arrived for treatment from Sverdlovsk.

           She had a pretty large cancer tumour in the area of the solar plexus. She asked me to
           relieve her of this tumour and, in the meantime, began “agitating” for me to join her
           group which had made contact with highly developed extraterrestrial civilizations.

                I already had some idea of extraterrestrial civilizations, and it was clear to me that
           this woman did not have contact with them. I asked her to tell me about how it happened.
           And here is her story...

                She retired after she had worked as an accountant all her life. She had a lot of free
           time and decided to dedicate it to the development of her spirituality. She decided to try
           to establish contact with higher forces and, for unclear reasons, decided to do it by means
           of a circle wherein she wrote down letters of the Russian alphabet, and a coin, which

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