"Those who do not shine at all darken more often"
The Internet is not only harmful but also useful. Anonymity and relative security allow you to remain extremely sincere. Saying what you really think, without pursuing any personal benefit, and without worrying about someone calling you crazy.
I will not hide the fact that what will be discussed below, I may not have dared to voice it in a standard situation. But to tell in the article, I think it is not only acceptable, but also necessary. So:
I affirm that a person is able to change the properties of physical bodies, and to cancel the laws acting on them, by an effort of will. Including flying.
Many would agree that children are more suggestible than adults. Easier to hypnosis, faster go into a trance. I will say even more - children are generally real magicians. Until adults have time to hammer nails into their heads and put enemas in their ears, mouth and nose, they are able to predict the future, talk to animals and stones, move and ignite objects.
In the first months of life, children have polarized vision and see, inaccessible to us, ultraviolet and infrared parts of the spectrum. They see plasmoids, and other entities like augers, which we are just learning to catch on high-resolution digital video cameras. We cannot even imagine everything that children see and feel until we block these opportunities for them.
What to do, to live with wolves - howl like a wolf. If a child grows up in a hospital for the mentally ill, then he grows up mentally ill. And try to give children the opportunity to develop without the "help" of adults! Who could we see !?
I could do a lot in my childhood too. For example, he could put himself into a trance state. We started with fortune telling on a saucer. They drew a circle on whatman paper (this is not a surname, this was a drawing paper), inscribed letters of the alphabet one by one, numbers along the second arc, the words "Hello" and "YES" on the left, "Goodbye" and "NO" on the right. They smoked a light earthenware saucer over a candle and erased the stain, leaving a triangle - an arrow.
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Then we sat down at a table in a dark room, and by the light of one candle, we began to cast spells, holding hands, two of us lightly touching the bottom of an inverted saucer in the center of the inscribed circle with our fingertips. They asked the spirit of someone who died more than 50 years ago, deceased celebrities, to appear. The decor was appropriate, we quickly went into a trance and the saucer began to move, pointing to letters and numbers. Words and phrases were composed of them. We were convinced that this was not a trick immediately, as we realized that we were being told things that were not known to anyone present, but were confirmed facts.
For example, Voroshilov's spirit told us about his beloved, who lived in the city of Saki. We laughed until we fell down, believing that the spirit was squeamish, using a bad word - SAKI (after coming out of a trance, there was always a release in the form of a burst of frantic energy). But how shocked we were all when one of the participants in the seance, the next day, showed us a map of Crimea at school, where such a city really exists!
There were also quite a few amazing discoveries, which now, thanks to the opportunities that have appeared, are being described by many people. But that's not what I mean. When we got a little older, in the sixth grade, we had a new game. Without a name, but its essence was as follows:
The subject sat on a chair, stretching his arms forward at shoulder level and legs so that they do not touch the floor. The whole body is tense, all muscles are at work. Eyes closed, and one of us stands behind the back of a chair and makes "magic passes" with his hands over the top of the medium's head. At the same time, he casts spells monotonously. The other two participants stand on either side, waiting for the caster's command. Following the gesture, the assistants put their index fingers under the outstretched hands of the medium and raise him up, as far as the length of their own hands allows.
More often than not, the experiment failed, and it was not possible to tear the subject off the chair. But it also happened otherwise. Very vivid experiences still excite the soul when I remember how I once took off. My classmate Sveta was the spellcaster that time. Now she would be called a psychic, but at that time we had not heard such a word yet. Sveta could move her finger over the palm of a person and the person felt a thin stream of cold or hot air.
And sometimes it was just ticklish. She even asked to close her eyes and wrote, in this way, letter by letter on her palm. With minimal training, I learned to read accurately that she writes with her finger in the air, feeling the cold from the finger from a distance of 3-4 centimeters, without seeing the movements of her hand.
So that's it. Sveta conjures over my head, a guy to my right, a girl to my left. I concentrated and did not notice myself as I fell into a deep trance. Enthusiastic voices brought me back to reality. I open my eyes and see a red-hot light bulb without a lampshade right in front of my nose, which illuminates the room in which there are 12 of us gathered, on that frosty winter evening.
The heat from the light bulb and the feeling that I was floating in the air like a balloon made me scared, and at that very moment the weight returned to my body. I literally fell down like a stone, while painfully hitting the back of my head on the wooden seat of the Viennese chair, on which I sat before taking off.
Then they told me what I had missed. After Sveta noticed that I was “disconnected”, she nodded to the assistants and they lifted me up like a feather. Just two index fingers under each of my outstretched petrified arms lifted me up to the ceiling. I was kept for several minutes under the oohs and oohs of those present. The experiment was so successful that someone decided that it was possible not to hold me at all, but the attempt to remove at least one finger led to the fact that my body began to tilt, threatening to fall to the floor. Then the hubbub rose, bringing me back to earth from heaven.
Honestly, I still remember the feeling of flying. Many times I tried to feel this state again, but more, I never managed to repeat the experience. So I soared once, but got hit in the back of the head. Was it a warning? Like, is it too early for you to fly yet?
ADDITION: From the comments to the article:
- “My friend, who now lives in Magadan, has been practicing tai chi chuan for a long time. There is an exercise called the hovering crane. Its essence is that you need to expel all thoughts from yourself and imagine that you are filled with emptiness. Twice he managed to take off to a height of about a meter. This is a completely real fact.
You can also remember St. Seraphim of Sarov, who, according to eyewitnesses, soared in the air during concentrated prayer.
My favorite Taigonos Koryaks from the Poitylo tribe told like a completely real story about the "flying people" who lived on the tops of the high hills of the Taigonos Peninsula. Moreover, according to their stories, they lived there at the beginning of the last century. And so they flew away somewhere. They knew how to melt metal and make various things necessary in everyday life - knives, spearheads and arrows, axes, scrapers, etc. The Koryaks would come to the foot of such a mountain and lay there skins, meat, fat, fish, and clothing. And the next day they found the same knives, spears and arrows …"
- “In 86-87 people from the 4th department of the USSR Ministry of Health came to the outpost where I served.
They held classes to improve the service of fighters. The method was called - muscle memory. Exercise is simple, but regularity improves efficiency. There will be time - I will try to describe in words.
Somewhere in 93 he ran into the followers of Castaneda. A year later I got involved in practice myself. First, according to the book, then what the "advisor" suggested.
One of the most exciting moments was the moment when you jump and hang in the air. Personal best with witnesses was 4 seconds.
But after one incident I had to leave everything. For man was born in this world and his task is completely different. Breaking for help from outside means using a cheat sheet on an exam. This only "lengthens the training period."
“A psychic photographer taught me this trick as a child, and until I was 30 I successfully practiced it under oohs and oohs, and at work I specially looked after the most unbearable aunts / uncles and never had a puncture. Only first you need to stand in a circle (the aunt is on a chair in the center) and hold hands. How do you feel that the current (not electric) has gone, you can start, only quickly, "until it gets cold." And the percipient does not need to strain, just relax and be distracted. And then it became somehow uninteresting. We must also try."
- “As a child, we also lifted on our fingers. Usually this took place in sanatoriums and pioneer camps … But, however, our process was arranged somewhat differently.
The "Cosmonaut" was placed on a bed or cot so that one could stand around him from all sides. He lay down, folded his arms over his chest and closed his eyes. Then, someone began to recite a "spell" in a monotonous voice, as I remember now: - "Sleep the prince in a sound sleep. Hell, lift it up on twelve fingers."
The people needed six people to climb, two fingers from each, one from the hand.
After about a minute of "witchcraft" everyone shoved one finger under him and, more often than not, raised him without question.
They lifted me, and I lifted too. According to the sensations on the finger, it was a load much less than a kilogram, while the children were not being lifted by the smallest ones."
The original version of this article was published on October 1, 2012.
Author: kadykchanski