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Mirror of my soul. Volume 1. It’s good to live in a Soviet country... Nikolai Viktorovich Levashov
From the book The Toasted Man drinks to the dregs author Danelia Georgy Nikolaevich

MIRROR According to the plan, the film “Tears Fell” began with a frame: there is a mirror in the desert, a Troll sits next to it and his student stands. We chose the location not far from Saratov, near Lake Baskunchak, there are a lot of takyrs there, and a truck with a mirror, accompanied by

From the book Who Are You Friends Against? author Steblov Evgeniy

The plot of my soul... “Anti-ligents” My parents to this day love to remember how they got from Ukraine in 1945 on the step of a freight train. Dad fastened Mom with a trouser belt to the railings of the carriage so that she wouldn’t fall off. He was afraid for me, for her. And he took my mother and me to Ukraine,

From the book The Only Days author Bondarchuk Natalya Sergeevna

“One love of my soul...” BeginningTwenty years ago I received an offer from director Vladimir Motyl to play the role of Volkonskaya in the film “Star of Captivating Happiness.” Few people know that the image of Pushkin disappeared from this film, and, accordingly, the scene of the meeting between Volkonskaya and

From the book Mirror of My Soul. Volume 1. It’s good to live in a Soviet country... author Levashov Nikolay Viktorovich

Mirror of my soul. Volume 1. It’s good to live in a Soviet country... The reasons that I took up my biography are very trivial. For quite a long time I had to talk about some events in my life and very often my stories came back to me

From the book The Secret Life of Salvador Dali, as told by himself by Dali Salvador

Mirror of my soul. Volume 2. It’s good to live in an American country... This book will tell about the American period of the author’s life, which amounted to almost fifteen years, from 1992 to the end of 2006. This time was filled with a huge number of different meetings, events, achievements, struggles,

From the book Tiger of the Rocks author Khergiani Miron Budzhaevich

Chapter Twelve Glory in the Teeth – Fear Between the Thighs – Gala Reveals and Inspires the Classics of My Soul My second trip to America could be called the official beginning of “fame.” All paintings were sold out on the opening day of the exhibition. Times Magazine

From the book Igor Talkov. Poems and songs author Talkova Tatyana

MIRROR - For various reasons, we divided the pre-assault preparations into three stages. First of all, we considered it necessary to finally complete the main group, prepare equipment and equipment technically appropriate for the Ushba area and Zerkalo itself.

From the book Grandmother, Grand-mere, Grandmother... Memories of grandchildren and granddaughters about grandmothers, famous and not so famous, with vintage photographs of the 19th-20th centuries author Lavrentieva Elena Vladimirovna

SOCIAL SONGS - THE CRY OF MY SOUL. AND SONGS ABOUT LOVE ARE LIGHT SORROWS... - Igor, tell me, where can I get your poems or records, when and where will your next concert be, when will there be a television program with your participation? - My poems were not published until today

From the book A Tale from My Own Life: [diary]: in 2 volumes, volume 1 author Knorring Irina Nikolaevna

“The sun of my soul...” © N. G. Podleskikh, 2008 I never knew my grandmother, I never sat on her lap, I didn’t hear the fascinating fairy tales that she was a great master of... I also didn’t know my grandfather. Both of them died before I was born. My mother said that her

From the book by Faina Ranevskaya. Pieces of the author's memories

“The deep thought of my soul...” “My life, my symbol is a black cross... It took me a colossal effort to think about my thoughts, look into my soul and figure out what is true in me and what is a lie. Oh, how many lies there turned out to be!.. Stupid, empty life!.. I need victory over myself, I need

From the book by Evgeny Schwartz. Chronicle of life author Binevich Evgeniy Mikhailovich

From the book Love of the Silver Age Poets author Shcherbak Nina

“The homeland of my soul...” “But finally, I am moving to Maykop, to the homeland of my soul, to the very city where I grew up as I am. Everything that happened later developed or muffled what arose in me during those Maikop years,” Evgeniy Lvovich would write many years later.

From the book Pugachevochka. Concert in four parts author Stefanovich Alexander Borisovich

Nikolai Gumilyov 1886 - 1921 “Gardens of my soul” “Gumilyov speaks solemnly, smoothly and categorically. I listen and look at him with disbelief and bewilderment. So that's what he is like. Blok - his portrait hangs in my room - the way a poet should be. And Lermontov and Akhmatova... I

From the book Stubborn Classic. Collected Poems (1889–1934) author Shestakov Dmitry Petrovich

Chapter Twenty-Three Mirror of the Soul One day Pugacheva asked me to go with her to the Melodiya company to look at the sleeve of the new record “Kings Can Do Anything.” When I saw him, I was horrified: in the photo, Pugacheva, in some unthinkable sundress, is making a crown over her head out of her fingers. A

From the book by Natalia Goncharova. Love or deceit? author Cherkashina Larisa Sergeevna

154. Mirror In your bottomless mirror I will not forget yesterday evening: Big stars blazed with moisture and rays from everywhere. And in their sleepless depths, Where flashes swayed with splashes, So until the end, so terribly for me, The veils of secrets were exposed. 26 March

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“THE SOULS OF MY QUEENS” Natalia Nikolaevna and the Russian empresses... Reign because you are beautiful. Alexander Pushkin -

Elena Lyubimova

Today we are bombarded with information. Bookstores and markets are simply bursting with an abundance of all kinds of books on almost any topic, especially for books of the so-called esoteric nature. It would seem that we need to rejoice, and only that, especially if we remember that in the USSR - in a country of total shortage of everything: from women's tights to cars - in this regard there was simply an information hunger.

And they “helped” us to satisfy it, using our inexperience and, to some extent, naivety, and they are still “helping” us with no less zeal. Thousands of books, brochures, guides for dummies, diligently teach how to meditate, visualize, eat right and heal yourself. But, strangely, the more such books you read, the more carefully you follow numerous recommendations, the more confusing the picture becomes, and chaos takes root in your head. And most importantly - the promised “fantastic” results, in the form of perfect health, achievement of enlightenment, etc. not even close.

I say this based on my own experience - it’s been almost 15 years since my husband and I began to engage in so-called spiritual development, or rather, what was taken for it at that time. We read hundreds of books and tried some of the techniques on ourselves. These include Malakh’s cleansing of the body, and He’s affirmations, and various meditations, including Maharishi, and the violet flame, and raw food nutrition, and yoga, and Ayurveda, and much more.

I can’t say that these practices did not produce any results at all. There were results, but, alas, for the most part, they were negative, which, as you know, is also a result - it shows where not to go. It seems clear where NOT to go (if, of course, you survive after all this “spiritual development” and retain the remnants of common sense and health). Where should I go? Why exactly there?

I found the answer to these and many other questions in the books of Nikolai Levashov, a scientist and theoretical physicist. Including, strange as it may seem, questions of so-called esoteric and spiritual orientation.

Among all the other book “abundance”, his works stand apart. They are sharply different from everything that I have read so far, if only because they lack metaphysical abstruse a la Madame Blavatsky or a continuous stream of consciousness, such as “what I see is what I sing.” On the contrary, as I read Nikolai Viktorovich’s books, the blank spots became fewer and fewer and the words “enlightenment with knowledge” ceased to be an empty phrase or just a beautiful expression. They clearly and clearly answered questions that find it difficult to answer, both modern science, which in extreme cases resorts to the saving “God knows him,” and the notorious esotericists and various spiritual “teachers”, strenuously putting on an important air and talking about the unknowability of the unknowable.

The information that Nikolai Levashov generously shares is a beacon of salvation in a sea of ​​verbiage, erroneous theories and outright malicious disinformation. And these are not empty words of praise or flattery. By studying such information, the “ordinary” person, at a minimum, gets the opportunity to discern and a chance to avoid many of the traps that are set in abundance by those who in words promise to lead people to the light, but in reality the opposite is true.

Therefore, for example, if people have at least a theoretical good idea of ​​what “karma” is and how it is “earned” (which cannot be found in any Hindu treatise, and yet they are supposedly the “discoverers” of this concept), then they at least they will be able to evaluate how competent those “specialists” who offer to clean or diagnose it are, by the way, not for free.

In addition, people armed with this knowledge will not “fall for” any promises of absolution or sweet promises of heavenly bliss and will refuse to commit actions that could harm the essence, slow down its development, or even lead to de-evolution. They will be outraged that they are forced to “cut off” their own “evolutionary meat”, which they have most likely accumulated over more than one incarnation.

The same applies to such concepts as heaven, hell and sin. When reading books, they lose their mysticism and inaccessibility to understanding by “mere mortals,” and at the same time, the fear of death and the unknown disappears, and, as a result, “spiritual fathers” of various stripes are deprived of the opportunity to manipulate such people.

Or, for example, knowing the nature of higher emotions and having an idea of ​​​​the structure of the Universe, calls to send love to it (the Universe) will seem, at first glance, strange, and upon closer examination, malicious. In general, the knowledge offered by Nikolai Levashov from, at first glance, purely theoretical, turns into very, very practical.

The autobiographical story “Mirror of My Soul” was no exception in this regard.

It helped us clearly and clearly understand what “gods” and “angels” numerous contactees actually “talk” with, what these “celestial beings” really need from us, and how they “fool” these channelers – they may be good people, but those who are not familiar with the rules of behavior “up there”, who, due to this, turn out to be deceived themselves and deceive us.

The following questions also became clear: why self-hypnosis will never lead to a complete recovery (a big hello to fans of Louise Hay and supporters of curing diseases with the help of affirmations), and why meditative practices can be harmful, and also where did Hindus get this knowledge from? The information about the nature of the consciousness and feelings of plants turned out to be very interesting (supporters of “Anastasia” and its creator Vladimir Megre - née Puzakov - will probably be disappointed: plants do not have a special purpose to serve humans and, moreover, to treat them; they, as they say, “ own wedding").

The author, in simple words, literally on his fingers, explains complex concepts, both from the “metaphysical” and from the completely physical field. He explains in detail the essence of such phenomena as, for example, the thought form, the evolution of consciousness, telepathy, dark matter or the organ-brain-organ connection, which everyone seems to have heard of, but no one really knows anything about what it is.

Thus, by giving a new explanation of what is already in the human brain, Nikolai Viktorovich helps to gradually replace the old foundation of knowledge with a new one, in other words, enlightens with knowledge.

He also talks about something that the vast majority of the inhabitants of the Earth had no idea about. It turns out that 13,017 years ago, flirting with the elements of the Earth resulted in a monstrous catastrophe, which threw earthlings from the cosmic to the level of primitive savagery, that after it the Urs - the white hierarchs - voluntarily became teachers of our ancestors and passed on cosmic knowledge to them.

And there is no doubt that something needs to be done. And again the answer is in the book - the author showed with his whole life what needs to be done. Ask questions, persistently seek answers to them, do not be afraid if these answers go against everyone and everything, do not give up and work, work and work again... And also learn to obey the demands of your soul and in no case betray it, no matter how much No zeros were offered after the ones.

“If a person does not want to be controlled by a puppet or a biorobot, he must develop multilaterally and multifacetedly, and the more multilaterally developed a person is, the more likely he is to become creative, and this is - oh, how necessary and important, first of all, for the person himself. ..”

With all my heart I thank Nikolai Viktorovich Levashov for the courage with which he describes the events of his life and opens his soul, without fear of being misunderstood or ridiculed, for the knowledge that he selflessly shares and for hope, for the light at the end of the tunnel.


Volume 1. It’s good to live in a Soviet country...

The reasons that I took up my biography are very trivial. For quite a long time I had to talk about some events in my life and very often my stories came back to me in such a form that I did not even imagine the possibility of such “folklore” appearing.

My stories were enriched with such “facts” that even I became interested in listening to them. The second reason that pushed me to such a “feat” was the fact that people periodically appeared who offered to write a book about me and every time something stopped me. Once I even agreed to have an American writer record my memories on tape and I spent several days telling her my memories and thoughts.

But he soon changed his mind and refused this offer. Firstly, I had to spend quite a lot of time outlining and explaining what happened to me. Secondly, even with audio cassettes with my memories in hand, writers and journalists managed to distort everything so much that I was simply amazed. Moreover, distortion was observed both in the direction of exaggeration and in the direction of distortion of facts and outright lies...

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Mirror of my soul

Autobiographical chronicle

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Chapter 1. X-files of San Francisco-2

Spring 1994... how far away it is already, as if in another life... But this is not from another life, but still...

Events of the past moment

will leave an invisible mark on us.

Some will be given revelations,

but for others everything will be nonsense!

Time will tell who will be right,

what will my chronicle become?

And for me events are a burden,

just my confession...

Everything in it is true, it contains the cry of the soul,

And in this mirror of the soul

my fate will be completely reflected...

It just so happened that my life from the very beginning was not like everyone else’s. I was always “different”... I always remained myself and never sought benefits for myself, but searched for the truth... and often this brought me nothing but problems, but despite all this, I continued to follow my path. They even nicknamed me “dinosaur” at school, of course as a joke, but, as they say, “every joke has a grain of joke”! With a subtle hint that all the dinosaurs became extinct, but I accidentally fell out of the “evolutionary” process and survived. And the reason for this was that I never swore, did not smoke, did not drink, did not try to be “like everyone else,” but was myself. Of course, not everyone liked this, but I never tried to please anyone and, quite possibly, this was one of the reasons that allowed me to achieve something. By the way, I don’t swear, I still don’t drink or smoke, although I had to work at a factory, study at a university, serve as an officer in the army, etc.

And if in childhood my positions were based, rather, on intuition and opposition to any violence or coercion, then over time I developed an understanding of all this, and my positions became beliefs. One of the reasons for the manifestation of my intuition was that when someone uttered swear words in front of me, I felt them as a blow, in the most literal sense of the word, not to mention the fact that these words humiliated both the utterer himself and not only him, but also the woman. And I considered such behavior unworthy of a man. Since childhood, I had my own understanding of honor and understanding of what a man should be. And although all this created additional problems for me, I did not change my beliefs. I never thought about how it would be easier for me, but I thought about how it would be right. Provocations like “mama’s boy” or “weak” didn’t have the desired effect on me, and what’s most interesting is that practically no one ever said anything like that to me to force me to do something I didn’t want. Apparently, even children and teenagers felt who this could affect and who it would not.

And it is quite possible that my own influence on others is also “to blame”, which in childhood and adolescence I did not even suspect, but, nevertheless, a very strange phenomenon was observed. Despite the fact that I was a “black sheep”, other children were drawn to me, although as a child I did not like company, I spent a lot of time reading books and my other hobbies - drawing, sculpting, “secret expeditions” to the nearest ravine, forest belt or to Mount Snake. My “secret expeditions” were not approved by my mother, since I often returned from them all dirty and she had to wash what I had recently washed again. Often I tried to cover up the traces of my “crime” with a grandiose wash in the same nearby stream that gurgled at the bottom of the ravine. The need for such washing was that I had not learned to walk on water then (by the way, I still have not learned this) and when exploring the nearest swamp, streams and lakes, my clothes often suffered from the inability to walk on water, annoying marks appeared on them. traces of a “crime”. True, I didn’t try to master this technology then, but this did not change the essence of the question... Again I got a little carried away by my memories, this time childhood ones...

So... in the spring of 1994, Svetlana and I had to face a very unusual situation. The whole point is that the world government has captured another “flying saucer”, which is popularly dubbed a UFO. And this UFO should in no way remain in their hands. This UFO was placed in a secret base that contained other UFOs, captured pilots of these spaceships, the bodies of the dead, and a number of different laboratories not only for the study of alien technologies, but also for the study of the aliens themselves in order to create hybrids. There are many reports in the press that aliens are abducting people, studying them, performing various experiments, crossing them with themselves... Such facts, of course, exist, but... there is not a single report in the press about what earthlings are doing with captured aliens! And earthlings often do things to aliens that are much more cruel than aliens to people, but this is a topic for another conversation...

A secret base with alien ships... the famous Area 51 immediately comes to mind, and everyone will be... completely wrong! Yes, yes, everyone will be wrong, because Area No. 51 is a beautifully made “duck”! On this basis, for the sake of visibility, they created the necessary entourage, which was actively promoted in the press, as well as by Hollywood, where many films were shot in which, one way or another, the main (or not so) heroine appears this same Area No. 51. And one of these “other places,” perhaps the most important, is located where no one would ever think... next to one of the most famous cities in the world, the USA. And the name of this place does not have a number and it is not a military base (officially), although at the same time it remains one of the most secret places in the United States. On the outside, there is nothing at all that points to any super-secret military facility, ordinary houses in which real people live, who do not even suspect that there is a super-secret facility under them and next to them. Is everyone intrigued enough already!? I won’t test your patience any longer...

This super secret base is hidden in a small town called Sausalito, which is located next to San Francisco, a little north of this city. All you have to do is exit San Francisco along the Golden Gate Bridge and immediately after it take the exit to the right. Sausalito is famous primarily for the fact that in this small town there is a cozy bay, which houses the yachts of wealthy residents of San Francisco. This town is located on the gentle slopes of low mountains on the Pacific coast of Richardson Bay. This town has many restaurants, shops, places to relax and entertain, and it is somewhat reminiscent of a small European town, which is completely unusual for American towns. It is always full of people, tourists, a constant circulation of people, cars... Just a great place to hide a top-secret object.

And the object itself is hidden in the depths of those very low mountains of the Pacific coast! It is of incredible size and has an underground underwater parking lot for submarines, which quietly enter the bay and moor in an underwater bunker cave. And the workers of this top-secret facility come to this town like everyone else, enter the shopping complex... in the right place they go through the “right” door and after a while they find themselves at their work, and after work, they just as quietly blend in with the crowd and go to to their families... And this will not cause any suspicion to anyone, because this place is very popular among residents of San Francisco and among tourists who very often come to this town just to have dinner. Many restaurants are open until late at night, so that cars coming and going do not arouse even the slightest suspicion in anyone. Well, isn't it the perfect cover and the perfect place to hide a top-secret object?!

There is another ideal cover for this top-secret base. During World War II, the entrance to San Francisco Bay was protected by a military coastal artillery base. On both sides of the bay, powerful reinforced concrete pillboxes and bunkers were equipped, from which all sea approaches to the bay were completely covered. You can still see impressive nests for coastal artillery guns. Everything and everyone was hidden inside the same low mountains of the coast. Now...