The world “without mind.” You have to go there to disconnect from the influence of the multiverse simulation you’re currently living in, and only then can you choose the social-material world you want to enter — and then you can enter it. And how do you enter it? You have to surround yourself with the same elements, the same people — and then you connect to it. And that’s it — everything starts streaming into your head: feelings, thoughts, and so on. And you perceive them as your own, and you live within that system. And people all live inside these systems. But there are people who live outside the system. They can be in the material world, in the world of the heart, in the underworld — on the fifth frequency, the tenth. But these are corridor people — they’re people of the fourth dimension. They’re like 50% asleep and 50% awakened. And those were always my potential readers. Back then, I only interacted with people like that — when I was like that myself, and when I was traveling through worlds, I still remained that “four.” And at certain moments, I wanted to really connect. Or rather, the system showed me how to do it — this also happened in 2011 — when I suddenly moved from the corridor directly into the material world. That is, I shut myself off, as I called it. It was as if I plugged directly into it — with thoughts and feelings aligned with what people live by — and suddenly, I started to like everything. Before that, it was as if everything felt neutral to me. Such an interesting structure — the system, the world, life. Very, very interesting.
Question: When you gave the example of how Big Alexander communicates with you and agrees with everything you say, it meant that only you yourself must arrive at what the future will be. But before that, Big Alexander still redirected you when you thought that everything must perish and only then a new world would be reborn. So does it mean that whenever possible, Big Alexander still guides you on your path?
Well, of course. That’s basically his role. He never did anything supernatural — aside from just talking, like two friends would. That’s it. Never anything like, “Oh, I’ll pull out a crystal and activate some kind of mechanism!” — nothing like that ever happened. It was always just, “Alex, what’s bothering you? If you’re tired, pour yourself a glass of whiskey, relax. If you feel inspiration, make sure to write it down, write your book. Always write if you’ve had an insight, or else you’ll forget.” That’s the most he ever says to me. And really, he never offered