Page 64 - The Mirror of My Soul. Vol. 1

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

It was also interesting that the participant of my experiment was absolutely sure

that it was me she had tapped on the shoulder. Her sense organs—sight, hearing, tactile
and, possibly, all other feelings—confirmed with firm certainty that she tapped on the
shoulder of a real, physically dense person. I never expected such a result from this
experiment. My research into nature continued to bring me surprises and this was not
the last...

* * *
At the same time I continued to heal people. In particular; the case of the cancer
patient, who I practically pulled out of the other world when I was in the army, got an
unexpected continuation. The summer of 1986 was the first summer after the Chernobyl
catastrophe; the sun that summer was very “malicious”. My patient decided to sunbathe
and as a result of that his lymph glands “rebelled”. He was very weak after his illness
and again sought my help with a new problem. I pulled him through again.

In January 1987 he again looked for me through our acquaintances and we met.
This time he had passed a regularly scheduled medical test, which showed that he was
absolutely healthy. I was content with the results of my work, but the course of events
had an unexpected turn. This man claimed that he had nothing and medical tests had
confirmed that; this meant that he had had nothing before... I reminded him about the
medical tests, which he gave me when he came to me for the first time, and about another
medical test concerning his lymphoma, from which he begged me to save him for the
second time, and it was he who gave me all this medical information from those hospitals
where he was treated.

However, he could not see the logical argument. He continued to assert that he had
no illness and I had done nothing for him and demanded that I return the money he paid
me for the treatment. When he said that, I understood everything. This man had decided
to get back his money on getting back his life and health. This kind of behaviour and
insolence strongly surprised and revolted me.

I told him that I would return him his money, but on one condition. If he had
nothing, if he had not had cancer in the final stage, and I “took” away nothing, I would
return his money and nothing would happen to him. But, if, nevertheless, he had these
problems with which I worked, I would return him his money and he would have them
back. I repeated my condition several times. It seemed to me that a person in his right
senses could not affirm such things, as he did. But he continued to repeat stubbornly
over and over again: I had nothing and you did nothing to me. Evidently, this man, being
sure that he was healthy, could not even imagine that it might disappear.

I met with him one more time, gave him his money and said: “If you were healthy,
nothing will happen to you, but, if you had those illnesses, with which I worked, in a
year from this day they will return to you in the state in which they would have been
without my intervention” and asked him to think about it once again, but this man

continued to insist. I gave him his money and forgot about him.

I told the woman who had asked me to help him about it. She apologized that he
appeared to be such a scoundrel and a mean person. I was not vexed that I had to return
the money, but that I spent a lot of my force and time on this dishonorable person. The
likes of this was the first time in my practice; it had happened that people did not pay
me; they said that my treatment did not “help” them, and then it turned out that they

Back to contents
64