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Namaste, dear Teacher, students, and guests of the School
For a little over a week now, I have been testing Programs 6 and 7 for the Smartphone. It turned out to be a very fascinating activity!
The sixth program is quite unusual

At first, I couldn’t understand anything at all, suspended in complete darkness. Only the music and the intensifying sound convinced me that nothing had broken and that the program was working. The description said that a glowing point should appear, and that by flying toward it, I would find myself in a tunnel. Yes, the point really did appear, but each time at a different moment: sometimes almost immediately, while at other times I had to wait, listen to the sound, and “tune in” to the tunnel; after a couple of minutes, the point would appear. Once I waited almost 10 minutes, but not a single point illuminated the complete darkness (I suspect this was because I wanted to conduct an experiment that went against the program’s algorithm, which I’ll tell you about later)—so I had to exit the sixth program empty-handed
Whatever the case, I made it into the tunnel. I quickly discovered that its walls were elastic: if you controlled your movement poorly, it was impossible to fly through it, as the walls gently pushed you away.
After some time, I approached the end of the tunnel. Bright light flooded everything around me. The circular exit toward which I had been flying all this time grew larger and completely swallowed me. The music changed. (Here I should say that music is a very important component of the program: it is not only beautiful and calming, bringing the brain into the right state, but also divides the program into different stages, and from it you can understand whether you have managed to move on to the next level.)
In short, when the light dissipated, I saw that I was in the Other World—a beautiful natural place with a large tree and flowers

I recognized the latter as lupins. And during one of my visits, I recognized the tree as an oak. That time, I managed to fly closer, examine its leaves, and go around it. In general, being near the tree evokes a pleasant feeling of deep tranquility. The sounds of nature, the rustling of the wind, and the splashing of water are also very calming. But all of this is more like background. During my first visits, what attracted my attention most was the figure of a Higher Being standing in the distance. In some ways, the figure reminded me of Jesus in a cloak with a hood. And I really wanted to come closer. But the first time, I ran into some rocks and had the feeling that I was sinking lower and lower, drowning; the second time, I took a detour and didn’t manage to reach it (it turned out that the time spent in the Other World is limited: after a while, everything is flooded with white light, hinting that “it’s time to know when to leave,” and it becomes impossible to move anywhere); the third time, I realized that the figure was supposed to remain at a distance. The Higher Being stands in the mountains, and no matter how long you walk toward it, it is always higher. Once I observed the appearance of the Higher Being—beautifully shimmering stars!
Once I tried to reach the Being through the white light. To do this, I lowered my head and brought my vision as close to the grass as possible. When everything was flooded with light, the grass did not disappear! Only the lupins became tree-sized—enormous! And so I went straight through this “forest,” without raising my head, in the given direction. I walked for a long time—on and on—until I ran into a rock. It would not let me go any farther. I had to raise my head. It turned out that I had veered slightly off course: I had come right up to the mountains where the figure of the Being stood, but it was much higher up and to the side. On the other hand, I had come closer to the rainbow—only it and the Being did not disappear completely in the blinding light...
Another time, I tried to explore the area—to go not toward the Oak or the Being, but in the opposite direction and see what was there. But I quickly discovered that the path led to the mountains, and there was a dead end! A completely literal one: the path turns, and you run into an impenetrable stone wall; there is no road beyond it
After there were no unexplored places left in the Other World, it occurred to me to explore the tunnel. Once, while flying toward the bright exit spot, I thought: “What’s behind it? Surely there’s nothing there if I have already flown through this place?” It turned out that there was. There was another tunnel just like it, and even the entrance was visible. Only the spot was black. And I wondered: “Can I return and fly out of the tunnel through the entrance point?”
The first time, I didn’t succeed. I had already flown too far away from the entrance. And when I tried to fly in that direction, the exit window began emitting radiant light and “wouldn’t let me out,” because the light flooded the entire tunnel, including the entrance! Nothing was visible. I had to turn back—or rather, return to my previous course. And the light continued to shine, and shine, and shine. If I hadn’t periodically bumped into the tunnel wall and seen that it was moving, I would have decided that I wasn’t flying anywhere at all

When I moved away from the black entrance, the light gradually went out. I continued flying as usual and reached the designated place, but the journey took twice as long.
The next time, I resolved to try my luck and check the “entrance” as an exit once more, so to speak

That was precisely when the glowing point never appeared in front of me, no matter how long I waited

But I’m stubborn. And another time, I did eventually wait for the tunnel to open before me. I flew into it, went only a short distance, and turned back. This time, the program apparently realized that I wasn’t going to give up—the tunnel calmly let me out. But it became boring: there was still nothing in the complete darkness. I returned to the tunnel again—at least there is a sense of movement there.
All in all, I entertained myself as best I could throughout the week! And that’s not even counting the fact that I was simultaneously getting to know Program 7. But I’ll tell you about that another time—this message is already too long as it is
Thank you from the bottom of my heart, Teacher, for not letting us get bored—and for doing so much to support our development

