And then it turns out that within us, this soul starts to grow. So you live in a physical body, but you belong to a different, more advanced caste. And in you, this attention also manifests within this body, but in this body, your kind of etheric body grows – this can be called a ghost or a soul. And if you develop it significantly, even if your physical body dies, the energy that accumulated in you and was captured by your body will not disperse. It will remain in this invisible structure, which exists beyond your body. You will still remain as conscious awareness, in other words, as a ghost. This is how I see it. I experience it this way when comparing myself to more primitive people. And that’s why phrases like “this person has no soul” or “this person has a soul” have emerged. Because those who truly have a soul – the one we imagined as a ghostly energy that departs – actually have a conscience. And those who are like a piece of meat don’t yet have this invisible soul energy that departs. They have nothing besides their body and instincts. Therefore, when they live, they don’t have a soul, meaning they lack a conscience. And when they die, they only pass their genes to their children, and they themselves die without reincarnation. That’s how I find it intriguing.
Question: You mentioned that it is important to always remember that a person can be drawn into different multiverses, and it is crucial not to get lost in these worlds, keeping in mind that this is just one version. Can there be the opposite situation, where a person, for example, gets stuck in the “corridor” and cannot fully immerse themselves in any multiverse?
In general, this has happened to me and many of my readers when the influence of the social environment was not as pervasive. How can this be divided? For example, 10 years ago there were simply these worlds: spiritual and material, but there was no “evil” social environment that exists now. There was none of this, none of the filth of social networks. And back then, 10 years ago, a person was more like the hermit in the film “At Eternity’s Gate”, more self-contained. Many of my readers were like this, and I was too. These readers, even though they didn’t fully understand it, tried to think about what they were being pressured to do by their relatives – whether they had no personal life, or needed to work, or needed to look a certain way, or travel somewhere. But they didn’t need any of this at all. They were trying to do these things out of force, and then almost fell ill because it felt like coarse energy to them, a rough world. All my readers used