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

was called in space “the one who turns them around”. Certainly, I gave all my methods

to my new comrades-in-arms and they also began to make the “converted” release other
hierarchs and whole hierarchies from parasitic control.

In fact, any serious work always began with my participation and usually I
distributed roles and tasks amongst others or fulfilled the work myself. In the course of
time the number of persons who wished to take part in our work increased dramatically
and we had to select for Guards the most prepared and inwardly ready persons for this
activity. As a result of a general discussion, we decided to make a competitive selection
of those who had to form the permanent foundation for this Space Brotherhood.

It was necessary to do this, because the problems which my comrades-in-arms had
to solve required a rapid and adequate reaction to nascent situations more and more

often; any delay could cost the life of, or seriously damage, a slow person. Therefore we
decide to leave truly prepared fighters in charge. Besides, there was no necessity to have
so many warriors.

There was a lot of work to be done on the restoration of the liberated spaces of
Universe to the norm. The liberation from the parasitic influence did not mean the
immediate transition of the enslaved hierarchies and civilizations to the right way. It was
necessary to heal the wounds inflicted by the parasitic system which required a lot of
time and enormous effort. Therefore this front also required people worthy of absolute
trust. Hereupon, I worked out special tests which were obligatory for everyone. When a
person passed the first level of tests, he was admitted to the next stage. Those who failed
were occupied with work which maximally harmonized with their abilities and skills
without any offense.

It did not mean that people “eliminated” by the test became alienated. They had the
right to visit anyone at any time, to meet friends, etc. In the light hierarchy there is no
place for futile offensives and foolish ambitions. In this system there is no place for
nepotism and privileges. Everyone occupies the place in a battle formation which
corresponds to the experience, abilities and responsibility which he is able to carry on
his shoulders.

In fact, the level of consciousness of light hierarchs always surprised me: most
likely because I was brought up on Midgard-earth, where this kind of behaviour simply
does not exist. I never saw or heard of any one of them claiming that he (she) was better
(higher) than someone else, that he (she) deserved something greater, etc.

Everyone got a task which he was able to fulfill. In the case of an unexpected
situation, the one, who had the necessary qualities and properties for its resolution,
helped unhesitatingly. The whole Light Brotherhood communicated with each other
telepathically and anyone could immediately appeal for help in difficult or unclear to

him situations.

There was no place for the “I-can-solve-everything-and-I-need-no-one’s- help!”
type of pride. There was no time for futile aplomb, when every moment was precious
and a delay could mean death not only for the arrogant creature but also for all those
who depended on the solution of the problem. It was an honour and pleasure for me to
work with such comrades-in-arms and spiritual brothers. Everyone was ready, if
necessary, to die for others and these were not just words but backed up by deeds.

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