Isn’t that a nice planet we would like to visit? (Oh, yes. Wonderful!) It’s just a shame that our planet spends too much money on war and all these kinds of destructive patterns, instead of pouring the resources together to keep people healthy. Then their minds would be smart. (That’s true. Right.) You cannot have a smart mind in an unhealthy, sick, rotten body.
Now, next one. Where is it?
“There are no harsh words, not even violent thoughts or vocabulary on that planet. People there live in perfect health and mental fitness. Their harmony and happiness are beyond our imagination. Rivers, lakes, waters – crystal clear, ready to drink. (Wow.) Their sun glows evenly and just perfect. Not hot, not cold.” (Wow. Very nice. Awesome.) Awesome! (Yes.) That’s what I think.
“Their high tech we can only dream of. There are no cars, no industrial pollution. They have some devices to adjust speed if want to visit further.” (Oh.) You should know, if they want to visit further. But I wrote like this, just simple, because we understood, right? (Yes, Master. We did.)
“There is no electricity or other cumbersome instruments. All runs smoothly by their pure mind.” (Wow.) Like as you think, so you have. That’s it. (Wow.) And they have such a collective purity of mind that everything just regulates itself like automatically. (Yes.) And it never runs out of service. So there’s no need to maintain or anything. Because their minds are so pure and they have collective power, as if the sun is just always like that – always temperate. (Yes.) And the water is always crystal clear and just a nice temperature. (Yes, Master.) Or the weather is always even, pleasant, and benevolent. (Yes, Master. Understand.) It’s just automatic like that, because of their merit and their purity of mental state of mind. (Yes. Wow.) Then it becomes just natural. (Right. Yes.)
Just like here, we have the air we breathe. Just because of our merit, collectively, it’s created like that. (Understand. Wow.) So, someday, if our merit runs low, then maybe the air will become putrid and then unclean or suffocating. Or causing trouble and sickness. (Oh.) Well, just like people who have COVID, they breathe the same air like us but they cannot breathe. (Right. Yes.) They feel suffocated. (Right. Yes, Master.) They need oxygen, otherwise, they die immediately.
But on this planet, there’s no such thing, because their pure mind, the energy just creates everything pleasant, the way we would like to have, I mean they would like to have. (Yes, Master. Understand.)
We could not have that, even if we wanted to, we don’t have it in our state of affairs. (Yes, Master.) Our world is too backwards. I don’t care how many machines they invent, what for do they invent all these medicine and machines? It just makes people more sick. (Yes, Master.) Maybe it cures this disease, but it makes another disease come up as a side effect. (That’s right. Yes, Master.) And even the vaccine’s supposed to help people against COVID, but only those who really have the merit to be helped. The rest, it just gets them sicker, mental state or slow effects. (Yes, Master.) Silent killer. And people cannot find out why they die or why they’re sick.
Isn’t that a nice planet we would like to visit? (Oh, yes. Wonderful!) It’s just a shame that our planet spends too much money on war and all these kinds of destructive patterns, instead of pouring the resources together to keep people healthy. Then their minds would be smart. (That’s true. Right.) You cannot have a smart mind in an unhealthy, sick, rotten body. (Yes, Master. Right.) So instead of taking care of the planetary citizens, they pour all the resources, all the hard sweat-earned, tax money into war and destruction. (Yes.)
So, we could never catch up with other planets, because we don’t have time to develop our potential, not to say maximum, to a higher extent, and we cannot use the maximum capacity of our mind power even. (Yes.) So, it’s a pity they can come to see us anytime they want and disappear from where they want, whenever, and we’re just glued on the surface of the Earth, could not even jump a meter and look at them, drooling, wishy-washy, and questioning where they’re from, what they want from us, whether they want to take something from us? What do we have to offer? (That’s right. True.) Oh my God.
If they even deem it fit to have a look at our planet, that should be an honor already, I tell you. (Yes. That’s true.) Such a planet, such beings, such a creation, such a civilization. What do they want from us? (That’s right. Nothing much.) We are like a garbage can compared to them. (Yes.) They don’t even have garbage there. Maybe that’s why they came down and had a look. What are they? Then probably some of our Earth people will send a message by telepathy, saying, “It’s garbage to you.”
Truly, many of our inventions or machinery and all kinds of comfort that we have are garbage to many planets. (Yes, Master.) Not even leftover garbage. (Yes.) “They feel sorry for us that they cannot help, even if they want to.” That was the original message when I was there. (Yes, Master.)
If I’m reading and I comment at the same time, you don’t know where is what. You don’t know which one is... It doesn’t matter, it’s the same direction. (Yes, Master.) I forgot to tell you when I’m reading so you know what’s the original and what is my salt and pepper added on to it.
“They want to impart...” This is reading. (Yes, Master. Yes.) Also before there’s no cars. Can you sense it when I put my salt and pepper inside, when I comment? (Yes, Master.) When you give me the script, I’ll probably put it in quotes or something then, maybe, if I remember where is what, or I have to compare with my diary. I haven’t written anything in my diary. It’s mostly all empty. No time. (Yes, Master.) I write but then nothing really good. Now and then. Some are very, very empty. Luckily, I have seen some of this planet, otherwise, all these pages will be empty again.
“They feel sorry for us. And that they cannot help, even if they want to.” Here I said, “Even if want to.” Whenever you see me without grammar or anything, ranting on there, then it’s in the diary. (Yes, Master.) The original is not like that, it’s just I wrote it shorter. (Yes.) I shortened it because I’m lazy to write, I told you already. (Yes, Master.) As long as it’s comprehensible, I just write. I couldn’t care less to sit there and think whether or not this one is without “t” or without “s.” (Yes, Master.) Or should I put an “are” or “is” or none in there. (Yes, Master.)
“They want to impart their way of life so much to us, but they know that we are not yet able to absorb their way of life.” (Right.) “They…” still continue reading. “They visit us sometimes with their vehicles, either themselves or just the robots, remote controlled, perfectly. (Wow.) People there busy their time with all wholesome enjoyment, inventions, or just playing music. Praising God and praising virtues.” Reminding themselves.
“If,” what, “If threatened…” I thought if theatre anywhere. Threatened, not theatre. They do have this kind of art also. (Oh.) When they want to play in their creative leisure fashion. They have different talents. Some do this, some do that. Just like on our Earth, we have different people doing different professions. (Yes, Master.) So, some are scientists, they invent this and that, some are musicians, they play here and there. Some are artists, they make theater, movies. (Yes, Master.) They also have theatre. But here, not mentioned yet, maybe mentioned later, I don’t know yet.
“If threatened in any way, they will collectively use their inner power to hide their world.” (Oh. Wow.) I saw that before, because I just said that, but now I saw that I have written as well. That means I remember some part of it. I was too much ahead of my writing. So, “No one or any super machine could find it.” Meaning could not find their world, no matter what, if they want to hide it.
“But they will have no problem. People live long, long, long, happy lives for thousands of years young.” (Wow.) If… If what? No. Not if. Thousands of years, what? What did I write here? Meaning young and healthy. Oh, God. Now I know. I wrote too short, that’s why.
“…young and healthy, till the end. (Wow.) Then, they reincarnate there or elsewhere better, depends on their status. (Yes, Master. Yes.) They could even elevate to a higher planet, suitable to their status.” Oh, that’s what I wrote here as well. That’s it. (Thank You, Master.)
I’m sure there will be more details. (Understand, Master. Yes, Master.) Wait until they want to make movies out of it, then I will add on more to what I remember. It’s just like a sketch here.
