Sunday lunch was as weird as usual. 'I'm only here 3%,' Alexander said. We've been friends for 20 years. His comments would seem wacky to most people.
'Where's the rest of you?' I asked, forking a steaming roast potato.
'Helping the universe,' he replied. '97% of my soul helps black spots in the universe.' This concept isn't too strange. Bi-location and astral travel are well documented. I teach the subjects... 'Only 3% of me is eating lunch and talking. The rest of me is working on black spots of wars, or bankers who gambled our money away.'
I plunged into fresh vegetables, and let him talk. I needed the veg after so much USA meat. And he rarely talked of his work.
'I'm working with Masters and beings around our planet, ensuring Earth is brought into the Light. I used to work in the oceans, but they're OK now. Governments now take overfishing and waste dumping seriously. That's fine, so we're working on wars and bankers and other black spots. You can see the black spots from space. We just heal them. Soon no government head will want war, and bankers will stop monetary greed. What I'm doing with my friends above, as we speak, will bring World Peace.'
'What if another 'Hitler' type arises?'
'They won't be able to. No-one would follow them. So their soul would decide to be born on a different planet, or different universe. They can create chaos there instead.'
'Shouldn't we help them so they don't create chaos anywhere?'
'No. Their souls must progress at their levels.'
'Can't you or I go down to their level to help them?'
'No. We've been there, done that. We just move on to better things.'
Alexander sends weekly emails to thousands of followers. I pray he's right about World Peace, but wrong that another planet will get the bad guys' souls, a bit like a planetary prison that no-one helps.
'Where's the rest of you?' I asked, forking a steaming roast potato.
'Helping the universe,' he replied. '97% of my soul helps black spots in the universe.' This concept isn't too strange. Bi-location and astral travel are well documented. I teach the subjects... 'Only 3% of me is eating lunch and talking. The rest of me is working on black spots of wars, or bankers who gambled our money away.'
I plunged into fresh vegetables, and let him talk. I needed the veg after so much USA meat. And he rarely talked of his work.
'I'm working with Masters and beings around our planet, ensuring Earth is brought into the Light. I used to work in the oceans, but they're OK now. Governments now take overfishing and waste dumping seriously. That's fine, so we're working on wars and bankers and other black spots. You can see the black spots from space. We just heal them. Soon no government head will want war, and bankers will stop monetary greed. What I'm doing with my friends above, as we speak, will bring World Peace.'
'What if another 'Hitler' type arises?'
'They won't be able to. No-one would follow them. So their soul would decide to be born on a different planet, or different universe. They can create chaos there instead.'
'Shouldn't we help them so they don't create chaos anywhere?'
'No. Their souls must progress at their levels.'
'Can't you or I go down to their level to help them?'
'No. We've been there, done that. We just move on to better things.'
Alexander sends weekly emails to thousands of followers. I pray he's right about World Peace, but wrong that another planet will get the bad guys' souls, a bit like a planetary prison that no-one helps.
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