And I didn’t even know who it was. Then I began to recall my childhood when I spent summers at a country house. I had neighbors, and one of them was a very unusual man. He didn’t live there; his relatives did, but he came by once. He had all these stickers, gold cards, statuettes, prayer beads, and incense in his car. At that time in Russia, people looked at such things askance and thought he was strange, though he was a very serious man. He and his family even named their dog Dharma. Imagine, I pronounced that word out loud a hundred times a day when I was six or seven years old. It’s interesting how these things gradually touched me. I started studying who Vishnu was, what an Avatar is, and discovered that there is a final Avatar awaited, named Kalki, who is supposed to come at a certain time. I began studying all this and realized that it was me. And that just as in Christianity, the Second Coming in Orthodox Christianity, in Hinduism, the Second Coming is the Kalki Avatar. But it’s described so literally in the sacred scriptures, the Puranas about Kalki, that I was just in shock. How it describes everything I’ve been writing about since childhood, though I had never read any books, and I didn’t know Hinduism. It describes the illusion of Maya and his abilities, or rather the gifts given to him by the main God. I realize that the parrot Shuka is the voice that gives me all the information, which surprises everyone about how I know everything. I understand that this is happening at this moment. It’s described literally about the end of the cycle, which is now. That there is Kali Yuga, an unfavorable cycle where people will be in sin, and that there will come a time when it all ends, and a new cycle, the Golden Age, Satya Yuga, will begin. And from that, I started deciphering and studying. It’s possible that this is why my faith surged so strongly, or something else was realized, which led to the contact on June 10, when I was speaking with the main God.
Interestingly, the next day or the day after, I was still in that state, though it was slightly changing, but I was still connected to the main God. While I was still in this state, though slightly less intense, I began to see everything through His eyes. The first thing that struck me was the surroundings. I wanted the walls to be made of stone or wood, not plastic. Everything seemed low quality to me; I wanted everything to be made of expensive wood and stone. It felt like I was holding my back differently, and I wanted entirely different clothes – classic and made from genuine, natural materials. I immediately wanted to visit temples, churches, cathedrals, and museums. It was like a strong connection to the culture of my city, St. Petersburg. While the main God was still within