Xei
They say you only wonder if you're sane if you are. So, for your benefit, erik: you are totally over the hill. You're gone. Sorry
Xei
Pan, this is the guy that's regularly terrified by his paranoid hallucinations about hordes of ravenous Muslims ransacking the Western world, and thinks we should be building a huge army to protect ourselves. Quite literally, he thinks they're satan incarnate and they're going to destroy Earth. I don't think questions as to what is real regularly perturb him.
First of all, Xei, I really don't know what you are doing in this sub forum of religion and spirituality, as you clearly don't understand anything, no, anything of any spiritual discipline, I remember you as the one who defended Islamic terrorists and defended everything that has something to do with Muslims, I remember you as a guy (or girl) who
got pissed off if anything bad was said about Muslims, but that's all right with me, that's how and who you are and I cannot blame you for that. Just try to be proud of this, is my advice.
Furthermore, I never said that Muslims are going to destroy the Earth, I never said they are Satan incarnate, concerning this I only said that Islam could become the Anti - Christ in the way of how Christians are being more and more persecuted in Egypt, Pakistan, Afghanistan, Iraq, Saudi Arabia and Nigeria and I solely base this on my revelations of that Islam will come to power worldwide and according to Nostradamus will be persecuting Christians worldwide.
I never said that we should build a big army to protect ourselves, that is impossible because the Muslim takeover will happen, army or not, so these are not my words as it is not logical.
Please stay out of this thread and leave Muslims and Islam out of this, don't try to incite others and don't try to give me a bad name as you are trying to do here in a very obvious way, if you don't like me, then ignore me, don't attack me as you do, please get out of here, so I can concentrate solely on spiritual matters, as we are discussing here in this thread, don't hate, appreciate !!!
And I wanna ask you something........now as you read this, sit still, close your eyes after you read this and ask the mind :
"My dear mind, what do you think about Erik"
and then please come back to tell me what you saw or what you heard, and let it be the last time you show yourself in this thread, because you don't belong in this subforum.
Now, Pan......sorry, but I had to defend myself here.
The yogi who taught this to me is Atmananda Das, you can check his website here
www.yogamandir.com
I owe this all to him, so I am very grateful to him.
Then your second question about my past life, you asked me to tell you the difference between what is real and what is imagination.
If you can CHANGE the images you see inside then it is imagination or fantasy, then it is something you make up yourself.
If you CANNOT change what you see, then be sure that it is for real and a genuine message of the mind.
The real stuff is always very surprising as in you didn't expect what you saw.
This is the difference.
And now the Templar Knight stuff, here is the story of how it all began concerning this life :
This happened to me in 2002 :
I was in Rishikesh, India for the 3rd time ( I am a yoga teacher and learned yoga there in 1998) and used to meditate on Shiva from 3 o'clock in the morning untill around 5 or 5.30. I did more yoga and I was in a receptive state.
When one day somewhere in november or october 2002 before I woke up, I or I had a dream or I was taken out of my body by someone, I think the latter.
I was shown a peak inside the Akash chronicles (everything we think, feel, say or do is recorded in this subtle space, great yogi's can tab into this).
I was shown the following :
I saw a marketplace where everybody did their normal bussiness, it was a medieval marketplace, suddenly these people where under attack (I guess by muslims, I don't know for sure) and I witnessed a great slaughter among these people, blood etc....
The next scene was that I "floated" in the top of a wooden church, the woodcarvings were from extraordinary quality, I remembered to be in great joy seeing this. Then somany people fled or were driven into this church and the church, with the people inside where set on fire to burn to ashes.
Next scene and intuive knowledge where I was, I found myself in a prisoncamp in the desert.
This prisoncamp was divided into 2, one for the captivated Christians who were faithfull to Christ, didn't want to convert to islam and were about to die by the sword.
The other side was for the Christians who agreed to fight with the muslims, I don't know if they had to convert or not.
Anyway, I was one of them who chose to fight with the muslims......but I did this in order to escape !!
So I must have had a plan.
Then I saw myself exchanging notes with fellowprisoners from, I think, the other side, just to let them know I was not a lowlife traitor, but I did this to escape and I might have invited some of them to go with me ( I learned later, by reading books on the Templars that it was quite out of the ordinary for a Templar to read and write, so I must have been a high ranking Templar).
So I was getting trained (this side was a trainingscamp) to join the fight together with the muslims.
There was a muslim who had the task to guard me and my comrades ( I was not the only one who decided to join them). I had the strong impression that I had made friends with him.
The next thing I clearly saw, was that it was night and the muslimguard was suspicious, he looked through a round hole in his wooden door ( I saw this from the inside of his room) to oversee the prisoners (he might have had some kind of knowledge of us escaping, a Godfeeling) and then I saw myself blowing my breath over the palm of my righthand into his face, he got tired and retired to his bed to get some sleep ( so I must have possessed some magic powers, cause I might have been out of my body doing this, I don't know).
I opened up the door and took his shoes (sandals) with me, leaving the door open. I think I did this just to screw him one way or another, like proving my wickedness or sense of superiority towards him.
We had to hurry up ( I was not alone) and the next scene I still don't understand, that's why I think it must have been a dream, although I clearly felt that I was taken out of my body and when this all finished, I was gently brought back to my body.
So we were in a hurry and then we run to a cave complex, we had balloons of all kinds of colours, purple, red, orange in our hands and with this, we floated into the caves downwards untill we reached a cave where we got out ( I know, it sounds weird, I was not on drugs or so, again, I really don't understand this scene).
So we got out and entered a magical scene, a huge Cathedral was there to welcome us, we were so happy and relieved, I saw my men kneeling down before the Cathedral and then I saw that they wore white gowns with red crosses on the back ( I read in a book that I bought last year, that the Pope at that time ordered to sow a red cross on the back of the gowns, this was ordered in 1147, that's why I know this all happened after 1147).
I wrote this on a Templar forum on December 16th 2006, so I copied it from there.
Now, this was just a dream, and around the end of December 2008 I saw and heard many, many stories coming from past lives at night during a week, from December 26th 2008 until January 2nd 2009.
I was doing intense chanting at night at that time and got blessed by the Best with many stories about past lives and the Templar life was included, I saw and heard 3 more stories, one in which I was together with a black magic Bedoein girl in the desert, which I had a secret sexual relationship with and betrayed her in the end, I met that girl in this life in India, someone told me that she was a black magick Bedoein girl in a past life and I had a dream about her in that time. We would meditate at 7am, but I was lazy, stayed in bed and I got a dream about her, she was dressed in black, like a Bedoein girl but without veil, and she "floated" towards me, so to speak, just to remind me that we had to meditate, she was so beautiful, out of the ordinary !!
I didn't go out of bed and she didn't go out of bed either, we never meditated together 
Second story was about my stay in the prison camp and my interactions with the Muslim guard, he indeed got falsely accused by his comrades and had to undergo severe punishment, public humiliation for weeks and his life would never be the same after this, I met him too in this life, he is a very talented Hindu Swami, a real yogi and a very sweet man.
Third story is my homecoming after my adventure in the Middle East.
I lived somewhere in France in a village, was married and had a little daughter, who I sexually abused, she killed herself to let me know what I did to her and I started to drink and beating up my wife, who's life I had totally destroyed.
I raped a girl in the forest shortly there after and got caught, they hanged me.
I met my wife from that life in this life too.
I have to say I have a lot of bad karma coming from that life, so strong that now I struggle with being falsely accused, but that story doesn't belong in this thread.
So the first indication of having been a Templar Knight was the dream, the second indication was the inner vision during internal dialogue and the other indications were the reactions of the people I met from that life in this life and the inner visions and thoughts belonging to those stories, they came as a surprise and many times I was not believing what I saw and heard, but then the story continued and told me how it was.
These were no fantasies, nor imagination, as I earlier wrote, fantasies and imaginations are things you can change in your mind with your will, and what I saw I couldn't change, it came to me as stories, long stories, expaining to me why certain things in my life had happened to me the way it happened.
So creating in me a sort of understanding of circumstances, and with this.......and that is important to say......some kind of forgiveness unto the things other people had done to me, cause I suddenly understood why they happened to me, it made me a better person.
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