Another ode to KEY
While it’s still fresh.
Today I needed to cross the Narva–Ivangorod border. A substantial queue had already formed. The crossing is on foot only. People were telling all sorts of stories. They were letting in only about eight people at a time. And I had a connecting flight to St. Petersburg in two hours. Although it was stated that the bus would wait for us, these days you can expect anything. I saw plenty of human cynicism and selfishness from both people and staff
1. I started doing KEY for a quick, safe, and unhindered border crossing. And I directly asked, “Please help!”
They began letting in 15 people or more at a time
, and everything sped up.
2. I passed through one border calmly. At customs control, I saw them checking absolutely everything on people—every corner, wallet, and pocket
. I came across an officer who led me to the lowest counter, which made it easier for me to lift my suitcase. He took a cursory look at it and wished me a good journey
(I want to note—not as a judgment, but as food for thought about how interestingly everything works—that the woman who was traveling with me on the bus, for whom I had held a place in line, ran ahead of me, forgetting all about decency when they started letting people through for inspection. She never made it onto the connecting flight, and it was her who had every pocket turned inside out.)
3. Everything also went easily at the Russian border, and at customs I somehow slipped through completely unnoticed while many others were being searched.
4. Men were moving alongside me. One offered to take me to St. Petersburg by taxi. I politely and gratefully declined
With the second man, we had to walk about a kilometer to the connecting flight along a broken, muddy, puddle-filled road uphill. After walking literally about 100 meters, I realized that giving massages was easier for me than hauling my suitcase
And in general, if it hadn’t been for my fellow traveler, I probably would have gotten lost. He kindly offered me his help and carried my suitcase
So KEY—or, more precisely, the love and help of the Higher Beings—never ceases to amaze and inspire me or make me feel grateful and protected
The main thing is to strive to attune ourselves to the necessary frequency as well, so that all the doors within us remain open to help.
I also did KEY every day throughout the entire trip.
And yesterday evening, a friend suddenly wrote to me, warning me that I couldn’t take euros with me, offering to exchange her remaining rubles for me, and giving me a Podorozhnik travel card as well
And, of course, without OM Shanti I most likely would never have learned about this tool
My sincerest appreciation and gratitude
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, firstly, you can tell from the plot of the dream itself—for example, someone breaks into your apartment or hits you.
1448 , namaste ) How can you tell that you are being attacked in a dream, or that there is negative energy nearby? What should happen? Maybe I am being attacked too, but I am asleep and do not feel it.
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, namaste.
), although his cough had been worse than mine.
) I would start with the same OTG and communicate telepathically (if I remember correctly, there is an exercise for this called the “telepathic bridge”). If the person’s soul is ready for communication, they will manifest in your reality one way or another, and no free will will be violated. Alternatively, in an alpha state, you can perform Losev’s breathing exercise “review of relationships” and thereby untie all the knots that prevent communication. After this, there are two possible outcomes: the person will resume communication and manifest somehow, or you will lose the desire to resume communication because your lessons with them have been completed. But let’s return to KEY, since that is what this topic is about. In the case of the acquaintance, I would work with her only on my own side—changing my feelings, memories, and sensations. We have every right to do that. And if the situation changes on even one side, it must somehow change on the other as well, because all of us, human beings, are connected to one another.
OM