Another bird carried the seeds to the spring from which a star drank, which showered the earth with rains. With the rain the seeds returned back into the soil. In the Scandinavian myths we see the ever-green tree of life Yggdrasil, imbued with the life-giving sacred honey. It is a gigantic ash, which is the structural foundation of all being and connects together nine worlds. At the top of the tree sits an eagle. The root is gnawed by the serpent and dragon Nidhogg. The word “Yggdrasil” literally means “the horse of Yggr,” that is, “the horse of Odin.” This name emphasizes the role of the tree also as the path by which the supreme god Odin journeys from one world into another.”
Well, this is precisely what Big Alexander was telling me, that he is from there, and that I will be able from there to enter into different worlds. And what is mentioned here in the Scandinavian myths, that there are nine of these worlds, if one divides it correctly, then if we have in total three universes, like the three golden apples, it turns out: mother, father, and in the middle still one. And in each three, then it turns out nine. Probably that is what they meant. But again, this is my supposition, though further on all of this, naturally, will still be deciphered.
“In Turkic mythology, later in Kazakh fairy tales, there appeared the image of Baiterek. Baiterek in its location and compositional structure expresses the cosmological conceptions of the ancient nomads, according to whose traditions at the junction of worlds flows the world river. On its bank rises the tree of life, with its roots holding the earth, and its crown supporting the sky. The roots of this tree, accordingly, are in the underworld, the trunk itself — in the earthly world, and the crown — in the heavenly.”
That is, you see, here it must now be properly understood that it is like this matrix within a matrix, matrix within a matrix, yes? It turns out that now the matter is precisely about universes, but within them there are also three worlds. And it turns out, when it is said that there are roots — this is, let us say, an entire underworld universe, but there also are three worlds. And there are, you see, branches, leaves — this is like heaven, and there too are three worlds. And there is still the middle, this trunk, the earth —