Alright, I have always noticed this, and I also noticed this before the New Year. But over these 2 months, several people have already told me that the same thing has happened to them. And so, my friend’s brother was behaving well, was reading my books, and in one moment something happened to him for no reason, and he became unhinged: he distanced himself from his parents, who do not understand what has happened to him, and from his brother. And it is impossible even to talk with him at all, he is as if out of his mind. Simply angry, and he is imagining things — he considers everyone bad, guilty. And he was a normal guy. Can you imagine, just like that, in one day, he had a screw loose. And this happened before the New Year. And I am already hearing the fifth such story lately. The same thing I have started to feel with my readers. Or I just feel this with the whole world: I have always felt some connection with people who are light, and precisely at the end of December, or in the middle, I felt that it’s as if I have stopped feeling a part of the people. Just like, I don’t feel approximately a third of the people, as if they were there and that’s it — they’re gone, as if the Wi-Fi in them has been switched off, as if the Spirit does not enter into them, the light does not enter into them, as if they have gone out.
And I can suppose that right now the second stage of the Last Judgment has simply begun. I started to draw the analogy: the first time, when everything was beginning in just the same way, at some moment half of the people in your surroundings turn against you, and everything is, as it were, the other way around, as if you have ended up in an inverted world. And they do bad things, thinking that they are doing good ones, and they consider all the good people to be bad. Can you imagine? And there is no way to talk with them. And it is so scary… I will give you an example: when you are talking with such an unhinged person, imagine that you are sitting with him in a restaurant and you tell him that you are in a restaurant, and he answers you: “This is not a restaurant, but a bus.” And so how can you continue further to have a conversation with such a person, if he says that you are not in a restaurant, but on a bus? And you become so uneasy that you begin even, for a second, to doubt — maybe really something has happened to you, maybe you are really on a bus? But you understand that everything is fine with you, while the person across from you, who is sitting there, is out of his mind. And do you know what is the most interesting thing? How can one check