Alexandr Korol

And as I understand, I must find this place or one of these places from my dreams. What is this beach, where, when you enter the water, it stays shallow for a very long time as you walk in. That is, you go quite far, but still it is only up to your knees. And the people there, as I said, are not dark- skinned, not Asians, but more like Indians or Mexicans, something like that, Arab-Indian-Latino, maybe Mexicans. And further on, when they are sitting under the trees near this promenade, then further there is a large sidewalk, a beautiful large sidewalk. And further, after the sidewalk where people walk along the beach, there is a road. And across the road, if you cross, there are these houses, about four or five stories high, and in such a style, you know, classical: snow-white with balconies, but in a classical style. I do not know which classic, what it is called, Provence or not Provence, but classical houses, not some European rectangles or some rectangles like in China, but precisely they are all rounded, as if, I don’t know, Italian, French, Portuguese, I don’t know. Although in Panama I saw some similar old houses. And the energy is a little like Panama, but not Panama. And so what is this place? It can be found. It turns out that if I now search by pictures, by photographs of each beach, then perhaps I will recognize this place. And it turns out that now I will spiritually and astrally enter these places often — my purely theoretical assumption, because I do not control it, it happens on its own for now — so that later I may physically come there. And therefore, what are my tasks? I want to visit seven continents, precisely continents, as planets. And of course I also want to find this place from the dream, even several places from the dream, they must surely exist.

But what is also interesting is that Big Alexander says: “Do you remember, I told you that soon you will be busy, that your employees will have to manage everything without you? Because your journey will begin.” That is what he now tells me. And back then he told me that I would disappear or be busy, that there would be much work, many trips. But I thought that he was saying it in such a way not to frighten me, and that in reality I would die, but it turns out that apparently I will not die. It really means journeys. And so it turns out that the ninth volume is dedicated to the journey? Wow, intriguing, how quickly all of this happens. And it means that from today I will begin watching all the films about Jules Verne and all the series,