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

           beginning of my journey, not the end. Therefore, the fact that I had seventeen bodies of

           the spirit instead of the six possible, according to Eastern teachings, neither pleased nor
           distressed me. Well, maybe it distressed me a little, because I realized that I would have
           to gain the understanding of everything on my own, in spite of the apparent plenitude of
           “spiritual” teachings.

                Certainly,  there  were  some  golden  kernels  of  truth  in  these  teachings,  but  one
           should know how to distinguish them. To do this a person must know much more than
           these teachings may contain. Otherwise, he will become “submerged” in them and will
           loose the thread of truth and remain forever in this labyrinth of illusions. The saddest
           thing in this situation is that this quagmire swallows a huge number of people, (when
           they get a few “crumbs”, which they are able to “feel”), and they will never find that, for
           the sake of which they set off on a spiritual search—enlightenment by knowledge.

                Maybe, somewhere there are books which contain pure truth, but, regrettably, I did
           not come across them at that time. I think that I was quite lucky, because I began my
           independent search for truth and by the time I got one or another book of “great” spiritual
           teachings, my own experience had already been rich enough and allowed me to see the
           falsity of these teachings, smeared with the sweet honey of lying promises, which allured

           a lot of people, who were looking for spiritual enlightenment.

                It did not mean that I considered my achievements to be outstanding. Of course not,
           it was simply important to me to “dig” for the truth, instead of roaming in labyrinths of
           illusions. Someone may ask: where is the guarantee that the way I chose is not the next
           illusion? Certainly, I could not assume with the total confidence that my perception was
           not an illusion, especially at the beginning of my journey. However, the farther I went
           along the way I chose, the more confirmations of its rightness I got. These confirmations
           were real and material, which could be “touched” by hands and devices.

                Besides, I thought then, why I should follow the way of someone else; and where
           was the guarantee that their way would not lead to a dead-end? Moreover, a simple

           analytical review of these spiritual teachings gave me enough reasons not to trust them.
           These reasons were the following. Millions of people were followers of these spiritual
           teachings over the several thousand years of their existence. They dedicated their lives
           to these teachings and often gave their lives for them. But how many people from these
           millions reached that which these teachings promised?

                The facts show that a handful of people, out of thousands of millions, reached only
           a part of what was promised. One may say that these millions of followers simply did
           not “penetrate” far enough into these teachings, that they did not invest enough time and
           labour in them, or that they are simply unworthy of these teachings. These are not my
           words; I heard them from so-called spiritual “teachers”. And I repeat them here as being

           only the mildest estimation of their followers given by these gurus. Partly they are right,
           but only partly.

                I also do not consider that everyone who picks up a brush or a pencil will be able
           to create masterpieces like Leonardo Da Vinci, Raphael, Titian, Rembrandt, etc. There
           are no two identical persons and regrettably, not everyone has a natural talent or talents,
           but this is not their fault. In-deed, even a great talent requires an enormous amount of
           work, in order to blossom.




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