Teachings From Hyperspace

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Inside the infinite circle of the Divine Presence which completely surrounds me, I affirm: there is

only one Presence here, it is Harmony, which makes all hearts vibrate with Joy and Happiness.

Those who choose to enter here will feel the vibration of the Divine Harmony.

The consecration of the space.

Introduction

Raimundo Irineu Serra was born in Brazil in 1892 and migrated to the Western Amazon region in

1912 to work in the rubber tapping industry. He was introduced by local shamans in the 1920s to

the brew Ayahuasca, an entheogenic tea from the vineBanisteriopsis Caapi and the leaf

Psychotria Viridis. During a period of eight days in solitude in the forest he received visions of the

Queen of the Wood, the Rainha da Floresta which he recognized as the Virgin Mary. He received

the instructions to start a spiritual doctrine, founded in 1930 as the Santo Daime. Irineu named

the Ayahuasca Daime, which is Portuguese for Give me.

During rituals, that last several hours, the Daime is served to the participants. Rituals are

performed in a hexagonal mandala structure, women on one side, men on the other. In the

middle the musicians are seated. Some rituals are healing rituals, others concentration and

meditation rituals, some are dancing rituals. The rituals take up to 14 hours.

The Santo Daime is an eclectic religion, mixing elements from Christianity with Brazilian, African

and Indian spiritual traditions. The doctrine is transmitted through the singing of hymns; they

posses guidelines to receive personal and first hand religious experiences. The following

document is a report of these religious or spiritual experiences after my own ingestion of the

Daime during a three year period. I wrote them down, as close to the experience as possible, even

though most experiences are far beyond words.

Enjoy,

@kairon (on twitter)

26th of august, 2012

artwork titlepage: http://meditationvisualizations.com/


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PART I Awe

Eu tomo Daime, Eu tomo Daime

Tomo para viajar

I drink Daime, I drink Daime

I drink it to travel

Teto, O Assessor, Tomo Daime hymn 44

It was in the spring of the year 2009 that I first met the Daime. I encountered the Daime with

great respect and fear and was happy to receive teachings from hyperspace during three years,

which I am about to share in this document.

I.In that first moment, the Daime started working and I met a being that called himself Emmanuel.

He was bright, with white clothes and with a radiance of love and kindness. He told me that, in

order to enter hyperspace, I had to leave behind some emotions I carried along in the area of my

diaphragm. He entered my body with his hands and removed all the emotions that were there,

explaining to me that they didnt belong to me. I had picked them up from someone else. Then he

started explaining we were about to enter hyperspace. More specifically, a place in hyperspace

that is filled with deep love. We waited at the threshold of this place. I looked around and saw

more people, fellow travelers, waiting at the threshold. Emmanuel explained that in order to enter

this place, one had to be able to receive the love present. Those that werent able to receive this

love fully waited at an appropriate distance, and processed whatever personal feelings or traumas

came up near this radiating love. After that, I entered hyperspace for the first time with the help

of the Daime, together with Emmanuel. I immediately felt at home; I understood that this was the

place where I came from, before I was born. A deep recognition, a feeling of coming home,

touched my soul, my whole being. I was welcomed home by a lot of radiating beings.

II.There were rooms within rooms. I sensed a place, organic like wood, moving like the sea, with an

architecture like metal, radiating like the stars. I wasnt able to enter deeper than this first portal,

the hall in the beginning of this place. There I was, among other travelers, singing hymns for the

source of being and love. This was a school and there was so much to learn. In absolute awe I

looked around and looked at my fellow travelers present in this place. Some looked like reptiles,

others more like angels. This first visit I could not penetrate hyperspace any deeper.


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III.I was in the Salo, the Hall where the rituals are performed to enter hyperspace. I opened my eyes

and saw hyperspace starting to emerge. The common reality started to fade, just a little, and at thesame time hyperspace emerged out of imagination into reality. The common reality started to

split, to ripple, while interfering with hyperspace.

IV.I entered hyperspace and was in the company of a group of beings. I could not see them, yet I

sensed their benevolent presence and could hear them speak. They explained to me how to

perceive beings of a higher hierarchy. I was asked to imagine a little statue of Mary that belonged

to my grandmother. It was a Mary with a blue mantle, a little Jesus in her arms, a snake below her

feet and she stood on a Moon. They told me: create the image, but be sure not to confuse the

image with the perception. This was told to me three times: do not confuse the image with the

perception. Then they took away the image and I perceived a being, 6 meters tall, radiant with

light and love. She was female in nature, a goddess. She had such a compassion that all pain, all

tears, all sadness could flow to her and she would carry it, nourish the suffering, soften the pain. I

watched in awe, amazed by her beauty. She was brilliant like the stars, overwhelmingly beautiful,

fluid like the sea, complex like a fractal. I watched in awe and allowed my being to be filled with

her light.

V.I stood at the threshold of hyperspace but was blown away by the light and love radiating from it.

My mind was not stable enough to encounter the love radiating to me. I left the ritual because I

had to vomit. When I sat down with a basket to catch my vomit, I told my helpers I was ready. I

could not see the group of beings, but could sense their benevolent presence and hear their voices.

They told me that freedom only comes in total awareness. They could cure me, but only when I

was willing to hold my full consciousness during the process. Inside my body was a demon. He

was hiding from the light. They forced the light through me, my diaphragm started to contract

and the light went through. This way images from my childhood started coming up. I was afraidto feel and see, because I was afraid when the situation happened. The beings helped me to stay

aware and stay conscious during the time the images came up. Every time my diaphragm

contracted, the images came up, the light and consciousness flowed through my body, until the

darkness left my body. I saw the demons leave through my mouth, fleeing from the light, going

back to where they came from.


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Curo tudo, expulso tudo

Com o poder do Pai Eterno

I heal everything, I expel everything

With the power of the Eternal Father

Madrinha Tete, A Arca de No, Curo Tudo hymn 41

VI.Emmanuel told me that I was ready to receive a lesson he was not able to give. So he introduced

me to another being. I was afraid to trust this new being, so I asked him how I could know he wastrustworthy. He showed me his heart, on which were tattooed signs. The signs on his heart told

me that he devoted his life to the intention of love. So I decided he was trustworthy. He was big,

almost 3 meters, made of stars, angelic. The Angel took me with him. We travelled to 1500 AD

where we entered a scene in which I was being hanged. I recognized myself, hanging there. The

Angel told me that this incarnation of me had not processed his death properly. All we had to do

was to bring more light to the process. So the Angel and I came near. I told my 1500 AD

incarnation I am you! yet he did not seem to understand me. I decided not to try to explain the

situation, but to just do what the Angel told me to do. So I brought more light into the situation.

This whole moment of death was filled with a feeling of resentment about speaking out in publicabout my esoteric knowledge. That was the main reason they decided to imprison and hang me.

After some time, the incarnation realised his knowledge was not lost, but could be transmitted to

a new incarnation. At that exact moment, I gained access to the memory of this incarnation in

1500 AD. I saw the wife and kids I had, I could see the table on which the books I studied were

stacked, I remembered parts of the knowledge I had studied and understood I had always

searched for this knowledge during my present incarnation.

VII.I entered hyperspace and there was a group of beings. I could not see them, yet I sensed their

benevolent presence and could hear them speak. They told me they wanted to show me

something. I went along with them and they showed me an explosion. It was so intense, an

explosion of light and creativity. It radiated throughout the Universe. They told me I was

witnessing the beginning of the Universe. Beautiful! Full of awe, I watched. What a beauty, what a

power, what a tremendous radiance. How beautiful to witness. Then they told me, there was a


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X.I entered hyperspace and perceived this deep fear inside my body. A fear, so deep, touching the

very root of life. I stayed in this fear for a long time without being able to witness it. The fear just

took over, my whole being trembling in shock. This state stayed, unresolved, during some visits to

hyperspace, surfacing from time to time. At a certain moment I witnessed my own birth. I

perceived the fear of the doctor, afraid that I would die. I perceived my own little body, wanting to

live, yet afraid of all the sounds and violent medical interventions. My body started shaking,

receiving the flow of life, shivering. I wanted to live, yet feared to die.

XI.I entered hyperspace and met a beautiful being, made of light. It was an angel, inviting me to

come along with him. We stood at the threshold of a world made of light and love. He invited me

to pass the threshold, so I did. It was beautiful, yet after some time I lost the vision. Then I saw

the angel again, inviting me to enter this world. Somehow it was not so easy to stay there, yet the

angel kept on inviting me every time I lost the vision.

XII.I entered hyperspace and was transported to the moment of Jesus death. I was not able to come

so close that I was able to see the actual event, yet I knew that he was dying at that moment. I

sensed the cultural, social, and spiritual atmosphere and allowed this moment to touch my soul.

XIII.I entered hyperspace and there was a being that encouraged me to practice using death as a

perspective. Death is a perspective, a pair of glasses through which we can look at the world

around us. How do we look at our partner, our work, our daily life when we use our own death as

a perspective. Death is what stimulates us to live, to feel what is right, to know if what we are

doing is worth the time.

XIV.I entered hyperspace and there was a benevolent being I could not see. He showed me a place

inside myself and told me this was my inner temple. I started realizing how big this inner place is.

The being gave me an exercise. He told me to paint my inner space. He encouraged me to use the

brightest and lightest color I could imagine. I imagined a color, bright and light. He encouraged


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me to imagine an even brighter and lighter color. This went on for some time, until the color I

imagined was brighter than the sun. A white, brilliant light. He explained to me that I actually

took some willpower to make an imaginable color as bright as this, yet it was part of the practice

to take the time to achieve this brilliance. Then I started to paint my inner space. It was beautiful,

everywhere I painted the light radiated through my inner space until everything inside was bright,

brilliant and radiant.

XV.I entered hyperspace and I met a group of beings. They told me there were six of them and that by

combining their consciousness they achieved their present state. They were organized in a

hexagonal structure of consciousness and through maintaining this hexagonal structure they

could achieve extreme intense and exalted states of consciousness. They were located at the

planet we know as Saturn. They transmitted their knowledge to me in a way I cannot describe in

words. Their image, the six of them in their hexagonal structure, concentrating their

consciousness in order to achieve a state they could not reach on their own, stayed with me for a

long time. After the ritual ended, I woke up during several nights, receiving input from this

hexagonal structure. They were present with their amazing consciousness, transmitting teaching

all the time. It was more like a frequency than actual content. A frequency about transcending

personal consciousness in order to reach this higher state. Some days after the ritual I searched

on google to find out more about the combination hexagon saturn. It turned out that there

actually existed a hexagonal cloud structure on the north pole of Saturn, each side approximately

14,000 kilometres long. The origin of the pattern is, according to the current science, a matter of

speculation.

XVI.I entered hyperspace and met a group of beings which where referred to as the twelve. They are a

group of 12 beings, balancing each others force, much like the hexagonal beings on Saturn. Yet,

these twelve created the field in which the whole Universe, the whole Cosmos, could exist. They

create a field, a balanced field in which they offer their personal existence in order to create the

conditions for the Universe to evolve.

XVII.I entered hyperspace and the Archangel Michael started talking to me. At first I could not believe

he would talk to me. Who was I that the Archangel Michael would free some to time to talk to?

Then I realized that Michael would not have a time schedule in which he planned appointments

with beings to converse with. I started to perceive the Archangel Michael more as a frequency to

which we are able to log into. I desired to see how he looked but he said that looking at him would


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distract my attention from the teaching he had to offer. Yet I insisted that I could see him, just for

a little moment. So he showed himself and I was struck by his brilliance. He was tall, imposing

and looked like he was made of stars. He radiated like he had wings, yet wings are too substantial

to describe his appearance. I looked in awe and realized that he was right about the distraction, so

I went on to just hear what he had to say. For over an hour we talked about events in my life. I

looked into his eyes and sensed his presence and he brought a clear and steady consciousness

about everything that was going on in my life.

Todo Ser que agrado

Lhe aproximo de mim

Every being I am pleased with

I bring close to me

Padrinho Alfredo, O Cruzerinho, Graduao hymn 65

XVIII.I entered hyperspace and I saw the Archangel Michael healing the group of travellers I was in. He

had a sword, yet this sword was not made of metal but out of pure truth and light. With this sword

of truth he radiated the frequency of truth through the room, so deep and intense that all the

travellers knew they had to face the truth about themselves and the world. The frequency was like

a beam of sunlight, radiating and warming up damp clothes. Everything that was touched by this

frequency and that was a lie, started to dissolve and leave this place.

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PART II Light

Sou Luz, dou Luz

E fao tudo iluminar

I am Light, I give Light

And illuminate everything

Padrinho Sebastio, O Justiceiro, Sou Luz hymn 100

XIX.I entered hyperspace and passed a threshold, beyond which there was only light. A gigantic source

of light, bright and radiating. I stopped and gazed in absolute awe. The light was radiating,

moving, flowing. It was everywhere and the source of all light. My mind stood still. When my

mind moved, the movement reflected in the light and created millions of ripplings in the light.

Then I entered again a state of stillness. I watched and watched in pure awe. The light was

beautiful. It included everything. It knew everything. At that moment I thought God is Light, God

is Light.

XX.I entered hyperspace and received a vision about the connection between the eyes and the soul.

We can see in each other the potential present deep inside. When I was very young, someone

looked at me and I saw reflected in his eyes my potential force. We do this all the time when we

look at each other. Through the light in the eyes we transmit to the other what potential we see,

for the good or the bad. This information is transmitted literally in the blink of an eye. For

someone to see the deep potential reflected in the eyes of the other can be a lifelong orientation

and support.

XXI.

I entered hyperspace and saw the brilliant light. After some time I saw the light explode andclouds of light wrapped itself around my body, clothing me in light. The light exploded several

times, every explosion adding another layer to my emerging lightbody.


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XXII.I was amazed by several things happening during the ritual. At some point I said to myself This

can not be, laws of nature are being violated. Some beings started making jokes with me: Who

are you going to sue, now that the laws of nature are being violated? They continued laughing and

after some time I began to see the humor of it all. I started to realize how preposterous the whole

notion of unbreakable laws of nature was and that there is no court for such cases. The only thing

shattered was my image of the world.

XXIII.I entered hyperspace and realized that every time I do, I feel like Im coming home. At the same

time, there is this realization: I have totally forgotten this place. Even since the last work, I totally

forgot how this place feels, looks. And at the same moment, this feels so deeply as my home, as

my true home. But how come I always forget this place? How can something so weird at the same

time be so familiar?

XXIV.Emmanuel accompanied me to hyperspace and showed me hierarchies within hierarchies of

beings. All devoted to healing the travelers present at that moment. I saw how there were

personal guides for some travelers, helping them with their personal issues. I saw greater beings,

lighter, with a more transpersonal kind of work. They gathered themes for healing among the

travelers and healed these themes in a more archetypal way. There were volunteers, sharing their

consciousness in the process of carrying these archetypical traumas. I saw someone being

murdered. Someone along the fellow travelers carried this trauma of seeing someone murdered in

his soul, so we just witnessed the event and carried it in pure consciousness. The blood dripping,

the suffering in the soul. This is what human beings do to each other. By witnessing it, carrying

the event in our consciousness, we can heal it, bringing light where darkness lives.

XXV.While entering hyperspace, time starts to slow down. The sense with which I perceive time begins

to perceive that time isnt flowing as it used to. It slows down, then it stops. I thought, I just fell

off the calendar. Hyperspace seems to be a timeless realm in which everything is present. When

leaving hyperspace, the sense with which I perceive time slowly begins to work again, yet for some

period time seemed to be running backwards before my sense of time became normal again.


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PART III Darkness

XXXI.I entered hyperspace and saw demons. Their skin was hard like a shell, they were dark, opaque.

They were interested in the angry emotions someone in my social life felt towards me and fed on

those emotions. Now they came after me, either trying to scare me, or maybe searching for angry

or dark emotions on my part. I was afraid. There were angelic beings, white and transparent. They

explained to me how these demons connect to the emotions of humans. They instructed me how

to encounter them without fear. First I had to connect deeply to the experience of the living light

at the center of the Universe, the radiating source of love. I could feel this source, I saw it

radiating light. Then they instructed me to make my heart a mirror, reflecting this love, this

source of light. With this reflection in my heart I encountered the demons. My soul, my heart

radiated love and light. The demons were not able to come closer and went away.

Entrei numa batalha

Vi meu povo esmorecer

Temos que vencer

Com o poder do Senhor Deus

I entered in the Battle

Saw my people discouraged

We have to overcome

with the power of God

Mestre Irineu, O Cruzeiro, Batalha hymn 115

XXXII.I was in the Salo and during the work the weather started to become stormy. Wind blew violently

against the building, rain lashed against the windows. I perceived the weather as a conscious

being, resonating on the battle going on in our souls. Inside and outside merged in a continuum,

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XXXIII.I was in the Salo and opened my eyes. I saw the Evil attack a fellow traveler and trying to disturb

the ritual. The traveler vomited and stumbled. Another traveler started to shout, he was angry. I

was afraid and did not know where to find peace now that we were being attacked. Everyone kept

on singing hymns, which was probably best thing I could have done, as well. After the ritual I felt

like I missed the incarnation in my body due to this fear, like I walked half a meter next to my

body.

XXXIV.I entered hyperspace and stayed connected to the consciousness of my fellow travelers in the

Salo. To me it was obvious that the whole group was struggling in an intense spiritual battle.

Everyone had to work hard to maintain a connection with the Light, the center of the Salo. A

being present explained to me that the spiritual battle of mankind can be condensed, reflected, for

a short moment, in a smaller group. He told me that because we transcended space and time, we

entered this nonlocal human process of balancing Dark and Light, Good and Evil. Our group was,

for a moment, a representation of this larger process.

XXXV.I entered hyperspace and met a group of benevolent beings. They told me they wanted to show me

what a psychosis looked like. They wanted me to know this, because it could help me understand

people better that went through psychotic episodes. They told me to let them guide me and not to

panic, like a guide preparing me for a trip through a jungle with potential dangerous animals. Weentered something that looked like a maze. It was a place, made of thought constructs. They

explained to me that our thoughts, our concepts, our ideas become something like a building. Yet

this building had loopholes in it. It had grown into a maze, where one could walk in circles

forever. I could deeply feel how frightening and trapped someone would feel if they would have

lost the way out. At the same time I was very happy with my guides and felt safe with there

presence, guiding me through this experience.

XXXVI.I entered hyperspace and was watching awesome colors and patterns. Then some fellow traveler

started vomiting during the silence. Instead of disturbing my vision, the sound of vomiting

transformed into colors and splattered like Day-Glo colors through my vision, merging and

transforming into my vision. The harmony I perceived refused to be disturbed and incorporated

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XXXVII.After several occasions where I met the Source of All Light I started to realize that this source

could be given a face if we desired to do so: the face of Christ or maybe Buddha, depending on our

preferences. During the works I experimented with imaginations I consciously constructed of the

face of Christ. At a certain moment I was at home, the day after a long 10 hour work on White

Thursday . I started to feel tense, energized and restless when I decided to sit and meditate on the

feeling, a bright light started to emerge from inside, overwhelmingly bright. I felt the resurrection

of Christ was an inner experience, happening inside my soul.

XXXVIII.I was in the Salo during the Santa Missa for the deceased. My vision started to see through the

floor. I could see the dead souls not at rest, moving through the earth, attracted to light we

emitted. At another occasion I saw a lot of deceased people, just standing along the walls,

listening to the hymns we were singing.

XXXIX.I entered hyperspace and I met my first son that died before he was born. He was a radiation of

light, sparkling through space. There was no form, just consciousness and identity. Bubbles of joy

sparkled through the air while we encountered. My two other children that are alive entered the

scene in hyperspace and connected with our joy.

XL.In was in the Salo and we were served Mel. This is a type of Daime that has been boiled a

multiple of the time of regular Daime. Due to this extended boiling, the brew becomes much

thicker and might taste a bit sweet (thats also the reason it is called Mel, which means Honey)

but also contains a multiple of the normal amount of psychoactive substances and its effect is

usually much stronger and longer lasting. They serve a third of the normal dose, yet it is still

absurdly strong. After ingestion, the effects started to take of. Imagine the strongest you could

take before going insane and then go far, far beyond that line. I actually worried about my sanity

at that moment, because I understood I saw reality as-it-is, yet this is so far beyond our cultural

accepteble paradigms that I worried if I would ever be able to function in our society again. This

insight, the truth as-it-is, is unbearable. I saw the blueprints of reality and our unimaginable

power as cocreators with and within these blueprints. Everything had meaning, everything was a

meaningful part of this collective dream, the smallest movement was a meaningful part of this

cosmic harmony. I saw it and I couldn't deny it, I understood its clear and undeniable truth, that

was the most disturbing of it all. The gap between me and society became so big for an eternal


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moment. Luckily, I made a safe and strong touchdown, open, sensitive and aware, with a lot of

fear purged. The aftereffects were really good, I felt safe and secure, even though I start to feel a

true civilian of both realms.

XLI.I was in the Salo and we were served Mel. Just after we started to sing the hymns of O

Cruzeirinho, which we always sing standing, the fellow traveler next to me sat down. He started

to look pale and greenish and passed out. I supported his body, so he would not fall to the ground.

Then I thought he is dying and I saw his soul travel out of his body. I was not afraid he wouldn't

come back, so we just kept on singing. After some moments he started vomiting all over himself

and with a shock entered his body again and opened his eyes. When the work ended I asked him

what happened and he said: I died.

XLII.A being showed me how we construct our own reality, throughout the days. We all live in some

frequency or another and pass the threshold between these frequencies during our life. The being

showed me how to sing with my children and radiate light. We did so and enjoyed the singing and

the sun shining, inside and outside.

XLIII.I entered hyperspace and there were benevolent beings I could not see. They told me I could come

for a nice ride when I wanted to. So I went along and visited our solar system. How beautiful the

stars around, how beautiful the planets. The planets lived, they actually radiated consciousness. I

flew through our solar system, in full bliss, pure joy, amazed by this beautiful creation.

XLIV.I was in the Salo and opened my eyes. I perceived a field of knowledge. It was beautiful and I

watched in awe. The field contained all the knowledge humankind ever thought of and it was

stored in this field like light waves radiating through space. Common reality was still in place, yet

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Sol, Lua, Estrela

A Terra, o vento e o mar

A floresta e seus mistrios

Para todos estudar

Sun, Moon, Stars

The Earth, the wind and the sea

The forest with its mysteries

For everyone to study

Padrinho Alfredo, O Cruzerinho, Marachimb hymn 60

XLV.I entered hyperspace and there were benevolent beings I could not see. They showed me my own

DNA, sequencing information all the time. A marvelous view, how these strings of information

continuously coded and decoded information into strings of molecules. A constant stream of

communication between my DNA and the living cell. How awesome life can be when one really

sees.

XLVI.I entered hyperspace and met a being called Juramidam. He, or maybe a she, was beautiful,

radiant with love. Juramidam is connected to the group of travelers entering hyperspace with the

force of the Daime. He stayed above the group of travelers, nourishing the group with his

intentions to evolve towards more light, more consciousness.

XLVII.I entered hyperspace and met a radiant being. He invited me to follow him and we entered a

tunnel under the earth. It was filled with crystals, reflecting light. The system of tunnels was huge

and we travelled a long way, just looking with awe at the marvel of these crystals.

XLVIII.I was in the Salo and was seated just behind a fellow traveler. When I looked over my shoulder, I

saw this traveler walk around, while he was sitting still right in front of me. He appeared at two


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Intermezzo

Almost for a year I didnt drink the Daime. I used the time to integrate all the teachings and stayanchored in our common reality.


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Part IV Earth

Firmeza, firmeza no amor

Firmeza, firmeza aonde estou

Eu estou firme com meu Jesus

Eu estou firme nesta luz

Aonde estou

Firm, firm in love

Firm, Firm where I am

I am firm in Jezus

I am firm in this light

Where I am

Padrinho Sebastio, Firmeza, O Justiceiro hymn 3

L.I'm sitting on my place in the ritual. Slowly my body starts to shift its frequency. Like a soft

melody at the background, slowing increasing in volume, this other reality starts to appear. Or,

maybe more accurate, this melody has always been there, it's just now that i'm tuning in again. A

being appears, i recognize him as Emmanuel. He stands behind me, softly. He puts his hands on

my shoulders. He is very soft, caring, loving. I feel embraced. The tension in my body fades,

relaxes. Another being appears. It's the galactic angel, he is softly glowing like a galaxy. He looks

at me, but doesn't touch me. His presence radiates knowledge, a wisdom that is far beyond

grasping for any human being. Together they are my welcoming committee in hyperspace.

LI.I see the state of the earth, of mankind. It is horribly dark. I see people being executed, shot

through their head. I feel the demonic rage of some people. How can it be that I'm from the same

race. They are fellow humans, yet their rage and darkness is beyond recognition. I sense a

demonic presence acting through these people, a spiritual intelligence, using their lack of

consciousness, their fear, their darkness and fear of the light, to influence them. Horrible. But

what can I do? I search for help. In the ritual we are meditating. 150 people, meditating in

hyperspace. But we are not alone. There is a presence, an intelligence. A group of loving beings.


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They sense my horror and help me to counter the darkness. Love and Light. That is their mantra.

"Realize that reality is now. When you change your state of mind, you change your present

reality. Face the horror, but do not allow yourself to be sucked in. Radiate :love: and :light:. It are

not just words they are communicating. It is an experience. :Light: is flowing through my body.

So much :light: that I have a hard time to open up to this amount of loving kindness. I am

witnessing the spiritual battle of humanity. Darkness versus :Light:. I breath, try to open up a

little bit more. The :light: encounters blockages in my body and gently flows along and through

the blockages, like a river with a suddenly increased waterflow, moving the rocks that block the

stream.

LII.Images start to pour out of the depths. I am tuned in to this other reality. They physical reality that

is so dominating in our normal state of mind has faded to the background. I'm now in a place of

amorphous colored shapes, liquid like water, radiant like light. It is some sort of dayglo lava,

dancing to the sound of silence. But the liquid colors ain't inanimate. There is an intelligence

behind the colors, using it as a medium to get in touch with my consciousness. Plain language is

not able to embrace this experience. It is the presence of an other, but it ain't 'alien'. On the

contrary, there is this strange contradiction of meeting an alien presence that feels very familiar.

This intelligence is an old companion, not just my companion but of the whole of humanity. The

force of the presence is immense. This is the :other:. These are what our ancestors called the

Gods. It is light, loving, radiating. I start to wonder if this is the only presence in hyperspace.

Immediately another presence arrives. Dark and evil. Hard shelled, cold. I firm my concentration

in the :light:. The darkness fades to the background. Again, there is this :other:. Images tumble. I

realize that the images i create in my brain are derivatives of the actual experience. I see alien

faces with large eyes, beings that are half animal, half human, like the Egyptian Gods. Yet, these

images are *not* what I actually perceive. I experience a being that is beyond these images. The

actual being hides behind these images, like a child behind a tree playing hide and seek, not

because i doesnt want to be seen, but because it is beyond words or images.

LIII.I see the Goddess. She is amazing. Beautiful. She is 'kalon', the greek term to identify the Idea of

Beauty. She radiates light...:::light::: The :light: flows through my body, it is an physical,

kinesthetic sensation of seeing. It is kinesioptic. It is Kalonkinesioptic. Here presence is very

feminine. She is kind of attractive. My God, she is attractive. Ain't this blasphemy, to meet the


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Goddess and find her sexy. The religious-philosophical objections and doubts get overruled by

the experience. I encounter the Goddess. We connect and it feels like sex with a Goddess. She is

deeply caring, loving, close, intimate. Energy moves through my spine. I understand why the

church condemned psychedelics through history. This is beyond all religious paradigms, if sex

freaks out the religious dogmatics than having sex with the Virgin Mary must scare them to

death. The cultural taboo and the joy of the experience interact in my soul, slowly dancing around

each other.

LIV.I meet a Chinese Daoist Master. He suddenly appears with this extreme focused consciousness.

He shows me the eight Trigrams of the Y J!ng around the Tai Ji Tu (yin-yang) symbol. He shows

me this consciousness of harmony, of reality as an undivided whole, experiences radiating out of

this oneness like reflections of light in a crystal. His presence increases my alertness due to his

extreme radiance of discipline. It's almost scary to meet someone with this level of discipline, yet

balanced with peace and calmness. He starts to show me reality as a manifestation of the core

energies represented by the Eight Trigrams. I see Wood moving through reality, interacting with

Fire and Water. I perceive the interconnectedness of the human body and the universe, boiled

down to this multicolored reflection of basic patterns at different levels, like a huge fractal of

meaning and resonance.

LV.I enter the place of Creation. This is where it is happening. This is the center of the black hole, the

center of the center, the navel of existence. It is a breathtaking presence of possibilities, reflecting

itself. It makes me think of two mirrors reflecting each other. This is the Hall of Mirrors. Every

thought, every movement, gets reflected a thousand times, creating images, meaning, movement.

This is where the magicians reside, this is where the Creators dwell. This is what our ancestors

perceived when they said that the Gods created all there is. This place is very silent. It is only

through silent concentration that I can remain in this place. Every thought, every movement,

immediately starts to generate reflections and thus creation, sparks of light breaking down into a

thousandfold reflection of manifestation. I just stay still, submerged in wonder and awe.

LVI.The :others: start to teach me about the nature of time. Somehow it is more the remembering of a

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remember being trapped in time. Time running backwards during other rituals. I talk to an old

friend of mine about the horrific fear of being trapped in a loop in time. I remember looking at my

watch and realizing that it is earlier than a moment ago. Impossible, I know, but this is when the

impossible happens. I am dislocated out of the normal stream of time. There is this feeling of

eternity. I existed out of the biological realm of evolving processes. Here is everything present,

simultaneous. This timeless realm is a place of power, because the biological entity we inhabit

during normal 21st century waking consciousness is firmly anchored in our calendar. But

calendars are worthless here. Time is consciousness. Time is shaped by consciousness. Time is

the clay, and consciousness the potter. There is this latent fear of the memory of getting trapped

in a loop, a side circuitry, a bug in the coding of time, a maze with no exit. But it is just a memory

of an old experience of this realm of timelessness. I know, I trust my body and consciousness to

be plugged in again in our cultural sanctioned perception of time as this steady flow from back to

front, without ever changing direction. I start relaxing in the deep realization that this is nothing

more than a cultural model, accepted by our 21st century waking consciousness but no more real

than the middle aged model of a flat earth as the center of the universe.

LVII.DNA is code. Is perceive these long strings of the 4-bit DNA code. I see a crab, his shell, his long

legs. Then I see his code, the DNA sequence that creates this biological structure. It is

information manifesting. It is a very basic insight; this happens all the time in every living being.

With this realization the questions start popping up. If DNA is code, then who is the coder? How

did this information got stored into this biological harddisk, this nano-technology RAM storage

inside every cell? If DNA is code, then what does that make the GMO scientists, re-engineering

the code? The days after the ritual, I look at people and 'see' their running DNA code, processing,

creating.

LVIII.I realize the :others: are companions of mankind since long ago. I see how they interfere with

mankind, whispering insights in their hearts, stimulating inventions, actions, revolutions, war. It

depends on their level of development if they bring light or darkness to the earth.

LIX.In addition to their teaching of 'just radiate love and light' as a means of handling the current state

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they are not static. The images are alive, resonating circles, interacting, with ever deeper levels of

detail. They tell me that we need to reconstruct the world, after the radiation of love and light,

according to the flower of life. They show me how to construct a business according to this

structure, going back to ideas and insights about this possibility I had years earlier. They keep

assuring me that the idea is good and that the world needs structures like these, especially in

organizations.

LX.The :others: show me the 'substantia nigra' (meaning 'black substance'), a small structure in the

brain that appears darker due to high levels of melanin. Their teaching involves a friend of mine.

They explain that he has a tendency to 'get lost' in this small part and that this part of the brain

parallels the connection of our soul to our inner shadows. The substantia nigra is, according to

them, a 'receiver' of a darker frequency in our reality.

LXI.I see large groups of people that just left to hyperspace. I get the idea that during the sixties large

groups of people just took off and stayed there. Maybe people did this before, but I just see this

happening in the last decennia. It are the people that simply got 'lost', no one knowing where they

went. But somehow they managed to transcend this physical reality and just fade over to

hyperspace. In my normal state of consciousness this idea just seems to far fetched, during the

ritual I was amazed as well but I just saw them leaving of and realized that this was what they

actually did.

LXII.I ponder my sense of identity, incorporating the visions I had about a previous life during the

middle ages. Somehow these visions give me a 500-year-identity, which is somehow hard to wrap

my mind around. I realize how, what's the word, maybe alienated, I am from big parts of my 21st

century European culture, by incorporating a 500-year-identity.

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