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Ideal Dream

Chapter 2, Baptism
 
The intention of this novel is to convey the nature and techniques of advanced telepathy.



Do no harm.

Attributed to the Holy Spirit and instructions to this newly forming Faith Path.

The group about fifty strong, about half the group women and half men, were forcing into their thoughts images from the covers of Awake magazines. Each feeling, sensing, or thinking, what was it about these images that hinted at an "ideal" way of life. Eventually their focus had the desired effect. An image formed in their minds - orange background, three steps coming down from a height. On the top step Melanie and Darth, Melanie holding a baby in yellow. Melanie wore her usual ladies business suit, its color non distinct but perhaps close to a very light red mixed perfectly with a grey. Melanie wanted to Darth to appear in this artistry what she imagined Jesus might have looked like and wore. In her heart Jesus had long black hair with waves.

The images high quality cartoon-like, sometimes alternating with closer to ordinary life images.

Beneath this mound, the fifty separated themselves into women and men images. To the right of Darth the lady images sitting neatly, and to his left the men images most standing.

Using a deep flow, very deep, a "holy" feel to the flow, Darth walked down a step and began a flow, "my word binds."

He paused until the group was clear what this mean. As one male explained to the others, "it means his word is so focused, so accurate, so precise, it draws to itself people of good will, concepts, ideas, reality itself."

Darth took another step down, Melanie behind him now on the second level, and flowed, "the human heart is a dimension in its own right. When the feelings are refined, the heart compels the brain to reason in accordance with the desire of the heart. For this reason a particular belief system is not critical to awakening, to giving birth to, the spirit within - an everlasting spirit but here each man and woman has a choice. Not all life wants everlasting life when confronted with it, so the choice is always yours."

Darth imagined walking toward the women who lowered their head as he flowed to them, "my words binds your will...as one you shall be when you are in the spirit...God alone, his spirit among you, shall bind one man and woman from among you as husband and wife in the spirit, in your way of life, in accordance with your belief system. Faith Marriages as you have leant about these, shall be the norm among all Faith Paths from among the life of this planet."

Darth paused, waited for each woman to "digest" what he flowed and lift her eyes toward him. When the last had done so, he flowed, "have nothing to do with those who bear arms or produce or think about weapons of war, physical war I refer to, war in ordinary life using knives or guns or whatever agent of destruction the devil has put into the hearts of evil men to invent."

Melanie, standing on the second step, smiled at the baby and tickled her under the chin, flowing, "your telepathic father does not think in the context of the devil...that is just for human consumption, to make it simpler to separate light from darkness."

When she finished, Darth walked over to the men, and flowed, "teach the Science of Life".

Stephanie, the ten year-old telepathic daughter, in her usual satin-gold and very lady-like and modern looking long dress, with a big material ribbon at the waist acting as a belt, was sitting neatly to the side. She had long brown hair tied at the back with a ribbon, hence a longish "pony tail". She was licking an ice-cream as she was listening, and small yellow hearts seemed to flow from her as Darth flowed his thoughts.

Now and then a wait as a certain image in Darth's mind, and now Melanie also became aware of this image, clearly explained to Darth that as yet another men or women or child was touching that which was "holy". When this happened, a certain state of "holiness" came over the person -  but in the case of the Witnesses it was a state the brain could still cope with, could feel comfortable with. (i.e. the faith was sufficient, or adequate, in this group - if faith was too strong it would focus deeper and deeper into "what is holy", in so doing would pass the brain's capacity to cope with a particular state of mind, thus entering the state of the spirit at a deep level. This was not what Melanie was after in this new Jehovah's Witnesses Faith Path. If the faith grew too strong, it would "channel" to Darth, who reduced his awareness, while Melanie would try to maintain the maximum state of "holiness" that she wanted each Witness in this Faith Path to experience.)

Lisa, Darth's and Helen's telepathic daughter and among the psychic the first-born to the first-born (to Darth). She wore her usual long but old-fashioned kind of gown. She sat neatly next to Stephanie. Stephanie sat "neatly" but not in a particularly "lady-like" way, whereas Lisa made sure she sat in the imagery as a "young lady" might. On Lisa's head the majestic and magnificent Crown of Andromeda, symbol of the Telepathic Queen or whomever had the right to wear it for a time.

"Love that crown", Stephanie turned to Lisa and pointed to the Crown of Andromeda.

Lisa leant and whispered to Stephanie. "Listen..dad is about to give you a command...I sense it...be careful...you are a telepathic daughter and subject to the will of your telepathic parents until you are of age."

"What are you trying to say, Lisa?", Stephanie leant and whispered into her ear.

"To put it bluntly", Lisa put her hand to Stephanie's ear, "you are not to old for mum or dad to put you over their knee."

Stephanie blushed, put her eyes down, almost imagined a tender behind, and then nodded to Lisa conveying she understood.

Melanie had sat on the lowest step. Darth came and sat next to her. He called Stephanie over who rushed and sat between her "mum and dad". Darth said gently, "you are a Telepathic Princess", as he said this the crown of a Telepathic Princess formed upon her head, while she listened with eyes focused on her telepathic and catholic father, "and this is your army", Darth pointed to the fifty strong Witnesses before them.

Stephanie jumped up, clapped her hands, took a few steps forward, the gave Darth a salute, "yes, sir" - but then, thinking this was not too dignified, she became more still and lowered her head, flowing, "yes, my father."

She turned, hands clasped behind, she inspected her "troops". She came back, sat between Darth and Melanie, flowing in a shy way as she glanced between her mother and father, "but what can fifty do against the devil?"

Darth stood, began to walk, Stephanie walking with him. The imagery changed - now it seemed both were walking on top of planet Earth and both small figures. Stephanie listened to Darth's flow. "Jesus was born in a stable. A stable is not the nicest of places. It is the habitat of horses, donkeys, mules. It is smelly. One has to be careful where one walks. The message being, God can be born in a soul no matter how confused and messy a person's life is. The weapons of choice your army needs to master, are not guns or knives or the like, but the weapons that come from the spirit, and bring black sheep back into safe territory."

"I understand", Stephanie said cheerfully as she clapped her hands, and projected into Darth's thoughts her ordinary life experiences at her school, "this girl in my class, when the teacher was not looking, decided to throw her rubbish, left over lunch and wrapping, into a small garden my class cares for. She was a big girl, a touch of a bully, so no one said anything. When the teacher came past she stopped, noticed the pile of rubbish, and called the girl over, because she as the closest, and said, "Katie, someone has made a mess of your lovely class garden. Be a dear and pick it up." Well, the teacher simply left. I am sure she did not know", Stephanie shook her head in the negative vigorously, "it was the very girl who had spoilt the garden. Anyway, perhaps overcome by guilt or grief, she went into the garden and picked the rubbish up and put it in a rubbish bin. But, from that time on, she was especially vigilent about anyone messing up the class garden."

The imagery changes back to the lovely artistic orange imagery. Darth standing with Stephanie, smiling, caressing her haid, flowing, "I feel you are on the right path...I did not quite understand the comparison between the stable and your garden...but my heart leap for joy at your thoughts. My blessing upon you."

Stephanie used her own "will", a technique she had been taught mainly by Lisa-1, and imagined sitting on the first (lowest) step between Melanie and Darth. She was glancing between the two and saying, "mum, dad, I still think, and feel, some of the Witnesses ideas, such as ignoring childrens birthday, are not very nice."

"You can not change habits easily", Melanie said, "I don't even know how that came about but...and I personally never ignored my daughter's, in ordinary life daughter and she is so much like you are love, birthday...but some sadly do. Anyway, ask any who are with us in the spirit now, none of these mums and dads in ordinary life have ever ignored their childrens birthday. You have to use your common sense too, whatever religion you profess, not just the dogma others insist is the way and the only way. Love God in your heart, and do not let the narrow mindedness of some Witnesses to separate you from the love in you."

"I understand", Stephanie nodded.

The imagery altered rapidly. A deep deep feeling of faith came over mainly Stephanie. As this happened, Stephanie imagined herself as a baby being held by Lisa-1. The setting inside a Catholic crhuch. Lisa-1 in ordinary clothes, with her Darth as a man standing with her, and Lisa-1 was holding Stephanie as a baby while a Catholic priest poured some water on her forehead, flowing, "I baptise you in the name of the Father, and the Son, and the Holy Spirit."

Then Amy, the fifteen year old Anglican child but a telepathic daughter to Darth and Helen, was asked to take over and she did, forming a setting with Stephanie outside a British Manor. Amy in a yellow dress similar to Lisa's but more "pale yellow", was walking with Stephanie and pointing to a pond and reeds. "Reeds can be strong...can seem impossible to remove...and can block the view of what is on the other side...regardless of religion...all have obsctacles...fortunately the wise seeker is rarely snagged by the obstacles."

"Meaning?", Stephanie was looking at the tall reeds but could not quite make sense of what Amy said.

"Well", Amy made Stephanie stop and knelt on one knee before her telepathic sibling, and adjusted Stephanie's garment as she explained, "only the psychics have physical weapons of war...and these are invisible to ordinary humans...when they executed the Australian judiciary and police force in 2004, sending all beyond the grave in a slow gradual way, the psychic could have killed each one physically with their mind weapons. But they chose not to. The shock that might have caused in the world might have caused mass retaliation, with nuclear weapons fired from every country onto another. My point is, let your weapons be your will to bring back the black sheep into the safety of a pasture. The pasture need not be perfect, few pastures seldom are, but it is still a safe house."

"I am only ten", Stephanie shook her head and pointed to herseld, "you are too complicated for me."

Amy was about to try and explain in another way but Melanie put a halt to that, altering the imagery back to the orange setting, "never mind", she said to Amy as she imagined herself changing a nappy on the baby in her arms (a safety pin in her mouth as she was changing the nappy) and flowing to Amy and Stephanie, "let your warriors explain to you what Amy was getting at. Command them at will....you are their head...the telepathy channels flow through, focus in you. In the spirit they all glide, and you alone will restore their normality, when you are satisfied they explained to you what you need or want to know."

Melanie hesistated, turned to Darth, "did I explain that properly?"

"Yes", Darth nodded.

As the spirit began to spiral, lifting awareness in all, Darth flowed privately to in particular the male Witnesses, "good luck...its the young ones that stump us so often, not the learned men....remember, she is ten, if you can not reconcile a ten year old to the spirit, what chance do you have in your evangelism?"

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