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Natural Telepaths University

Chapter IHM, Islamic Holy Marriage Example
 

Ignorance no more, explain that which has been hidden from the beginning From the Natural Telepaths own version of the Gospels. The imagery alternates between the lecture theater, beach, and strong but also faint small cartoon-like images in the mind, as if on a blackboard. For the sake of clarity, Lisa (Helen's daughter in ordinary life, will be called Lisa-J when it is not clear which Lisa is being referred to. The other Lisa being the first-born to Darth himself the first-born, among the Natural Telepaths). or go to Example Continued 1, to Example Continued 2

 

Lana, at the front of the lecture room, she in a black top and a grey and slim skirt which fell below her knees, explained: "after much trepidation, the three "telepathic wives" (note the small "t", Lana is in fact the only Telepathic Truth Marriage wife, she simply accepts Lisa-1 and Helen as also "wives") agreed that Sandra, an Australian Muslim, is in the best position, and has the interest, to form a proper Islamic Holy Marriage with Darth (the man). The marriage in this context is at the "will level". Lisa-1 is already the wife in a Faith Marriage. In some situations, she can ask another woman who is either Catholic or willing to accept the old tradition that "a woman becomes the wife of her husband's faith". Sandra is willing. The ultimate proof of this will be the weekend of love. Private matter between two people, no one will ever know one way or the other, but in Islamic Holy Marriages this is not a "hypothetical" but a fact of life. Unless the existing Islamic Holy Marriage couples were satisfied Sandra was committed to this tradition with Darth, they would not blend their will with hers. Which means that, unlike in Catholic Faith Marriages, Anglican "heavy relationships", or Jewish Truth Marriages as they are now among their Noble Ways, a Muslim female does not need her resolve strengthened or refined."

Lana paused, pointed to Sandra, "over to you."

Sandra, in grey trousers and top with Islamic headgear, came over to the front. She pointed to Darth sitting next to Helen, Helen holding his hand. As the audience "silenced their thoughts" they could hear a wee private flow from Darth to Helen, "I am not a baby...you don't have to hold my hand."

About five minutes later, the minds silenced, those from any denomination (as this was a mixed group) imagined standing on a beach (small mental images). Helen is holding Darth's hand. Sandra delicately walks over and gently separates Darth (the man) from Helen (the woman). Sandra thus takes his hand and holding his hand, she forces the held hands high into the air. A gesture conveying she is indicating to the "will" who is the "wife" at the will level. Sandra then asks Lisa-1 to come over (these all cute little cartoon images, quite colorful, and the women usually in lovely dresses or skirts). Lisa-1 put her hand, a symbolic gesture, on both Darth's shoulder and Sandra's.

Helen imagines a microphone and comes to the front and explains. "A slight variation of a simple Islamic Holy Marriage. Ultimately, Darth and Lisa-1 are the "marriage" in their hearts and belief system. Lisa-1 can allow another woman to a wife at the will level, and she is accepting Sandra. It means Sandra and Lisa-1 are both wife at the "will" level. Lisa-1 already is, now Sandra becomes one. Rarely is a man graced with two wives at this will level. And it is a grace for a man, this there is no way of me to explain to anyone why that is."

"What about you mum?", Lisa (the Jewish Lisa), sitting next to Lisa (the Catholic one, the true first-born to Darth) asks.

"Well", Helen comes close to her and folds her legs neatly underneath as she sits down on her legs. "I am a wife in the promised land. The mental imagery of our beach house is an idealic life. Thus it is the new Jewish Life in the Spirit promised land. In order not to confuse the Noble Ways, because those sequences are reserved for them, when we, you and I and Sara and other children, are together in our paradise, I alone am wife to Darth" (Helen pointed to Darth).

"It is not the will level", Sandra came and sat next to Helen and explained to Lisa, "and I do mind allowing my husband", she glanced and pointed at Darth, "to partake of that cup which I feel", she pointed to herself, "Allah has asked Darth and Helen to accept, to help noble Jews in their Life in the Spirit to once again regain the true Truth Marriage Truth Paths. All these destroyed or damaged beyond recognition by the horror of the Holocaust."

Lisa-J put her hands up, "mum, I am not clear on this, which makes me unhappy", she shook her head in the negative.

With Sandra's approval, Helen formed the strong imagery of the "promised land". She and Lisa, walking together, both licking an ice-cream.

Helen: Ask me basic questions.
Lisa-J: So when dad, you, me, Sara, others, see this grand imagery, you alone are my mum and wife to dad?
Helen: Correct (Helen imagines Lisa smaller and imagines turning her above her head)
Lisa-J: I get it. You, mother (she points to Helen), are the one and only wife by the will of God to dad. He knows this, you know it. But you both have a mission you feel and accept. That mission is not to be so self-centered as to stick to the usual one to one relationship, but to allow some sharing in accordance with proper constraints and traditions.
Helen: Correct - but, did you work this out on your own?
Lisa-J: (points as if behind and shakes her head) No, am allowing a Rabbi to assist me forming my thoughts, and when I am happy with such reasoning, I allow such reasoning to be mine until I change my mind.

The continue walking, bathing in the Sun, then Lisa-J is troubled again.

Lisa-J: "All right mum", Lisa imagined unwrapping another ice-cream, "but Lisa-1 is the stronger wife?"
Helen: On Earth, yes, but in heaven, no, I am the stronger one. Our promised land can be compared to heaven.

Lisa-J ponders about this and then is happy, "I understand, I understand perfectly, that makes me happy."

As they walk, Father John (an Anglican Reverend) and Amy-2 (in ordinary life a wife of a Reverend) imagine coming to talk to Helen. Father John (he has a lovely soft but strongly male flow) asks "may I ask your opinion? Your opinion I value. Amy-2 has decided (as he says this, Amy-2 smiles and put her arm through his) that this is also our calling. She seems to have decided this for both of us (he laughs softly). In Anglican Faith Paths, the spouse of a Minister is considered a Religious. Why has God brought me and Amy-2 into this Telepathic come Jewish promised land?"

Helen leans against a brick wall and considers. "Hmm...I would say you both, your mission, if you are willing to accept it, is to form Faith Path for Religious. Catholics don't have this, their Faith Marriages Path has been traditionally for lay people. The problems the Catholic wives (i.e. Faith Marriage women) had trying to make sense of a Faith Marriage, and they knew it was exactly that, between Darth and Lisa-1, because Lisa-1 was a celibate Catholic Sister. It it did not add up in their book. They would be delighted if they had a secure and holy Faith Path, that could take Religious of their hands."

"I see, and we agree", Amy-2 checked with John and the two agreed that was their "mission".

The vision faded back to the sand. Sandra (these small cartoon images) sitting before a small circle of Muslims in the spirit (but not their Holy Islamic Marriages Muslim). "The reason I am allowing this intrusion by Helen and others, and I do not have to allow this at all, the Islamic Holy Marriages female will is perhaps much tougher than the Catholic women or the Jewish will, is because I want to. I want my husband (she points to Darth sitting on the sand next to Lisa-1 and Helen) to know I can be rational about spiritual matters which appear ever so complicated. Not all men, not all women, can."

Sandra sat for a while (cute image!), allowed this to sink in, then walked to Darth, the two held hands discussing something, then Sandra gathered all those online (about 600 the estimate, with about half Jews from the Noble Ways, and about 100 Muslims among them). "Now, normally I would not show this to you, it is between me and my husband", she pointed to Darth, "but he feels its all right and it sets the scene for what is a traditional Islamic Holy union of husband and wife."

Sandra, using her will, with the aid of the Islamic Enchantment Path, imagined herself (ordinary life image) sitting on a beach, on a towel, in a white rather brief bikini. She imagined sitting neatly, her long legs to the side, she brushing her dark brown hair with a brush. Darth soon imagined sitting next to her. "Lovely image."

"You know", Sandra put the brush away in her bag, "I still might look like this...well...maybe not exactly like this", she turned and smiled at him, "I married at sixteen in ordinary life, not to a man I loved but a prearranged marriage. Still happens among Muslims in all countries even the liberal USA. I waited for a long time to have a child. The reason (name) is only almost twelve. So, even thought I am a mother of a twelve year old, I am not that old."

"But my age is perhaps an obstacle", Darth flowed.

"No, its only about 10 years older and I like your male looks, just as you mine", Sandra put her arm around his.

The imagery faded. On the beach Sandra walked and explained. "That went on for sometime. I needed to interest my husband (i.e. Darth) once again in sexuality. When a man or woman lift into the spirit, this natural aspect of people tends to go. Now", she walked, clearly a touch cautious about explaining the next part, "this might sound vulgar. But, in Islamic Holy Marriage tradition, the strongest bind is in fact what Darth and I will do shortly. He does not know this but, what I will do is begin recalling my sex life with my husband, say Ali, and after he with his wife Anne. Through faith, and in the right spirit, the images entwine, overlap, until it is me and him making love in that way. I am not going to show you any of this, but when it is done, this mental imagery will again return into your heads. In so doing, a compelling will sets in me. He has to understand this part before he agrees, because once a woman sets her will in this way, nothing can change it. I am sure you can guess what the will is, that I am setting in myself."

A few hours passed, and then another variation. A few of the "Trusted ones" of Helen's managed to convince Sandra and Lisa-1 that in a strict sense, because Darth already have a wife at the will level (Lisa-1) it was only fair that Sandra seriously considered having a similar relationship. A Islamic scholar was suggested. Sandra and Darth talked this over and, reluctantly, Sandra agreed.

A few hours passed - and then things went a touch strange. Suddenly Helen was forming a proper wedding vow with Darth (at the will level). Darth released what had happened.

He formed a strong visual with Helen, and in their house on the beach setting in the leisure room he shook his head, "you are so wicked!"

Helen was happy and clapping her hands. She gave him a kiss, "now we are even. When I was blood young, because of this mess the true Holy Ways are in, I had to have telepathic sex at the will level to cause a certain separation. Technically that is adultery, but you done it! We are equal. Sandra will be happy, the scholar is an Australian Muslim whom she quite took to, but he kept in a distance."

She spun around with him so pleased with himself, saying, "now we know we will have a proper Islamic Holy Marriage. I don't know if they do, or do not, am I a Muslim? So Sandra and say Ali are our 'babies"."

Then Helen caused Lisa to imagine being in the setting. Lisa was sitting in a chair, Helen crouched before her and explained, "your father had to be fully convinced I do not want to "mate" at the will level, so to speak, else he would not have committed adultery with Sandra at the will level."

Lisa-J looked puzzled at Darth. Darth shook his head, "yes, well, in a way she is right, I could not have."

Lisa-J stood, firmed her eyes at Helen, opened her arms wide (she was holding a teddy bear), "but mum...you keep swapping your mind...one time you say you will, the next you let someone else be the will....I don't trust you", Lisa shook her head.

"You will learn to trust me again", Helen imagined Lisa smaller and spun her above her head, "your father in the spirit may well be God's servant number 1, but I take the honor myself of being Servant number 2. Anyway, I have the fraction of holy wickedness in me that your telepathic father has", she looked at smiled at Darth as she held the 'baby" Lisa in her arms.

Darth used his will, forming the setting of the sand. Small images. He imagined Sandra (a doll image) and Ali (a doll image) and brought them together. "Fine", Darth replied, "my Holy Spirit binds you as husband and wife in a new Islamic Holy Marriage tradition. Has to be knew, cause it ain't exactly clean, so it is clean in the sense one woman can have two husbands at the will level, providing the husband with whom she consummated the marriage proper, agrees with this, else, as it is written, for your hardness of heart you are allowed to separate from the other husband at the will level."

Helen, small image on the sand, clapped her hands, rushed to Darth, imagined taking his hand and dragging him to a group of Jews in the spirit, "see...I did it! Equalized this burden of conscience I had, thus reconciled it, and have made sure this little genius who plays the part of the Holy Spirit so well, helps us drag our Life in the Spirit groups out of the mess some current Truth Marriages find themselves in, unable to know how to complete a proper and traditional mating."

"Ha", Darth took a deep breath, then locking (that is: it is very rare for a man to use a "will" on their own, it is Lisa-1 who is simply responding to Darth and forces the imagery and the situation he wants) his will he visualized the setting in Sandra's house. This time Ali was sitting next to her. Two Rabbi images formed, one among them know as the "Truth Rabbi" and the other the "Law Rabbi". Each a specialist. Darth walked took Sandra to a sofa. "Sweetheart", he flowed, "how is this going to work. Until you consummate a Faith Marriage, and the decision is yours as a woman, yours alone, if you will, then I and that idiot", Darth pointed to Ali (a trusted Islamic scholar) are your husband at this level. Is that what you want?"

"Yes, for now", Sandra replied.

Helen and Lisa (Lisa-J) also imagined being present, standing in the back of the main room. Lisa-J in front of her mother because Helen had to restrain Lisa from putting her two bits into this.

"Are you sure you can handle that?", Darth asked.

"Yes", Sandra glanced at Ali.

"I don't like to waste time", Darth grabbed Sandra and called Ali to follow. He led her to the bedroom, sat her down on the edge of the bed. Ali came in, uncertain what was going on. Darth knelt before Sandra and said, "look, we could take two years to work out if you really can handle two husbands at the will level - but I have a simpler way."

Sandra took a deep breath. She glanced at Ali and knew almost immediately what Darth meant. She walked up and down the floor. "Your suggestion is vulgar and disgusting", she flowed to Darth and gave him a disapproving look, "you want to test this now, two men, one woman, in the same bedroom. Could I truly allow you both to use telepathic sex with me at this level? I don't really think so but...if it is important, I might let you both do as you will."

"Eh", Darth walked to Ali, "I am satisfied she could handle such, so never mind, let's remove me out of this equation for now and we follow through, all the way back to ordinary awareness with you both becoming the first true Islamic Holy Marriage. I don't have any idea how authentic and reliable the Islamic Holy Marriages Path is - I do know the Catholic Faith Marriages are safe and secure. Your decision. An Islamic Holy Marriage, sure, between you two, but under the supervision of the Catholic Faith Marriages Path. If you accept this, my psychics will help, else its up to you both and the existing Islamic Holy Marriages Faith Path."

Sandra walked out, seemingly not so pleased with either. Ali imagined sitting with Darth on the edge of the bed, flowing using the Islamic submissive flow, "I think it could be done...we could invent a scenario in which she would find that enjoyable."

"Let's just explore this some more then", Darth said softly. He used a flow to ask Sandra to come back.

She did, sat down on the edge of the bed, looked at both, "you two want me to try this now? The very idea is disgusting to me but seeing this husband of mine at the will level", she pointed at Darth, "does not know if I can cope with two husbands at the will level, I might allow this. But you both", she glanced at both, "need to get me in the mood."

"Let's start simply", Darth stood then introduced two small bowls for washing feet. He gave one to Ali. "All right, I will imagine washing her left ankle, you her right. Feel the flow between me and you and the point at which Sandra responds to both of us equally."

Sandra paused, not allowing her will to allow this, until she put herself in a "better mood". The she imagined wearing a long skirt. The two men did just that. Sat by her feet, one washing one ankle, the other another." During which time they were talking away.

Darth: Who would imagine a traditional faith marriage is a type of ritual, like this. Women imagine wedding gowns and horse drawn carriages and romance - not these type of simple little gentle washing of the foot.
Ali: She submits well to this.

Sandra imagined kicking some of the water on Ali but it was clear from the look on her face she was amused with this. She leant to both, "go on, this Islamic Enchantment Faith Path seems to have invented some kind of seduction expertise. Try another situation. This one I approve of."

Ali and Darth stood up. Ali turned to Darth, "shall we try something more adventurous?"

"Why not!", Darth exclaimed. He used his will to alter the situation. A doctor's office. Darth in a white coat behind a desk. Ali and Sandra walk in as patients. They sit down. They are holding hands.

"Oh, I read your note", he moves closer and sits opposite Sandra. He lifts her left hand and examines most carefully the wedding finger, "your ring has caused a rash...hmm...let me see", he slid the wedding ring off then carefully examines the finger, massaging it ever so carefully. Sandra looks a touch embarrassed as she looks at Ali.

"I am not being too rough with my massage?", Darth asked as he still massages the finger.

"No", Sandra flows ever so softly, feeling a touch "excited" by the effect of this seemingly ever so innocent scenario.

Darth changes the setting back to the bedroom. Sandra sitting on the edge of the bed, a tear in her because in a way she is starting to feel an intense "pride" of a kind. Ali glanced at Darth, "perhaps our wife at the will level, can use her imagination this time."

"Fine", Sandra shrugs, but she is now again not so content with this. "All right", she says and turns to the bed, "you both sit down. I will come in with a basin. Take both your shoes off and wash your feet."

She did that. She imagined a larger basin and the bare feet of both men. She is washing gently one man, then the other man.

Ali noticed Darth ever so carefully looking.

"What are you looking so focused about?", Ali tugs Darth and asks nicely.

"Just seeing what kind of pattern she prefers", Darth replied.

Sandra shook her head, put one arm across her chest holding the elbow of the other, and sat down on the edge of the bed and a considerable distance from them both. "You can be disgusting", she glanced at Darth and looked aside.

Ali and Darth, confidentially, swapped some ideas. Darth stood, "all right, let's try this", he imagined putting a blindfold on Sandra. She allowed this. Then Darth and Ali took turns picking her hand up, caressing it, asking her to tell which man was caressing her hand.

Sandra began to muse. "Enough", she shook her head and walked out, to the sofa. She turned to Helen standing in the corner with Lisa-J. "I tell you one thing, you must have one hell of a telepathic sex life."

Lisa-J looked at Helen. Helen covered Lisa-J's and mouthed to Sandra, "oh yes, he is inventive."

Ali was pondering. He came to Darth and asked, while looking at Helen, "how would you true wife cope with this?"

"Let's find out", Darth reached for Helen's hand, "and you Lisa come along as our chaperone."

The three walked into the bedroom. Helen sat on the edge of the bed. Lisa on a chair looking fascinated, not sure at all what the two men were about.

Darth took on a pose, walked back and forth near Helen, she looking at him like a naive school girl. Darth used a deep telepathic male flow, "I am the Lord your God. Let us make the dreams of a mortal (i.e. Ali) come true."

Helen turned to Ali and used a soft feminine flow, "wish your dreams to come true?"

Ali sat down on a chair, not so sure he understood what that meant. Helen, wearing a long skirt, came to him, sat on her bent legs before him, used a soft flow, "if I could make your dreams come true for a moment...would you prefer to have telepathic sex with me, or would you prefer me as your wife in the spirit?"

"Wait on", Lisa imagined reaching in her pocket for her small white notepad, "I have this Truth Table which I use to know when someone is not telling the truth. I want the truth from you...sir...Ali is it?"

"Ali, yes", Ali replied to Lisa then stood up, walked a touch, and sat next to Darth, "no man can resist her beauty, her flow, the very sensuality she can convey and yet in such a soft subtle way. This is not a game for mortals, my friend. Are all Natural Telepath women like that?"

"Only if they love you, else they can be...", Darth began but Lisa-J quick as a flash leapt and put a finger on his lips, then sat herself down next to him.

Sandra, seeing Ali seemed to be in a "heaven" of his own, asked him to show her (to recall, while her will was locked with his) what did Helen do in the bedroom that sent him in to the spin. Ali objected to that word but showed her. Sandra saw the bedroom scene.

"Wow", she turned to Helen, "put on that act and I can not see any man resisting you."

"This idiot can", Helen was standing behind Darth now and gave him a slap on the back of head.

The group rearranged itself around the table. Helen sat next to "her husband", as she insisted he think of this at this will level also, with her hand around his arm and her chin resting in his shoulder. Sandra and Ali imagined two golden wedding rings in front of them. The two Rabbis began a series of questions.

Rabbi-T: (i.e. his specialty "Truth") So do you Sandra, and you Ali, accept one another as equivalent to a Catholic Faith Marriage at the will level and in ordinary life?

Sandra: (glances at Ali) I do (and imagined picking up her ring)
Ali: I do (he also imagined taking his ring)

The Rabbis asked this of Darth and Helen (but using their real names)

Helen: I do. (takes the ring)
Darth: I do. (takes the ring)

Helen seems emotional. She and Darth forms their private setting in their telepathy house. She sitting on the bed, moved to tears.
Darth puts his arm around her, she presses into him, "what are you crying about? Sometimes you are like a baby."

She gives him a sharp glance, then shakes her head and tells him "explain this to them, so they are not fooled."

The setting in Sandra's house returns. A strong Islamic will setting. Darth shows his ring, "now, the moment I imagined picking this ring up, guess what? The telephone in my house rings. Same happened to Helen. Makes no difference who it is, the point is, in a Catholic Faith Marriage, physical reality forms the bind also."

Sandra and Ali look at one another. Sandra shakes her head, "nothing like that to me."

Ali also shakes his head.

Darth slumps on the table and turns to his "true wife" (as she is now telling him she wants to ne also known) "Oh well, looks like its me and you. We are the Faith Marriage then, Catholic style. These two are babies in that sense (i.e. reference to Sandra and Ali.)

"Ah", Sandra imagines standing and tells both Darth and Ali to come into the bedroom. Lisa, with her teddy bear, unseen by the three tags behind and sneaks in and sits on a chair against the wall.

Sandra sits on the bed. Pats the bed on the left, a signal to Darth to sit down. She leans against him, flows softly, "sweetheart, I know you, I have confidence in you. I don't know Ali. I would prefer to be your wife at the will level, even if we do not need to meet in ordinary life. May I do that?"

"Yes, you may", Darth replied.

Sandra asked Ali to sit down, she put her hand around his. "Love...I feel I could fall in love with you in the spirit...but my mind is made up...I take my wedding ring of again..and you", she turns to Darth, "do the same."

Darth does. Sandra now puts hers on his, and he puts his on hers. Darth then asks Sandra to wait, "wait a few seconds...let Lisa-1 confirm in one way or the other."

After a few minutes he says. "I knew it! My wife Anne is visiting parents. Long way away. Had not heard from her for ages then suddenly she sends me an SMS message. So, no problem, bind across physical reality is in place. Your decision. As to what Helen wants, I don't know, you have to work this out. Maybe she will not let another woman take her place, maybe she will."

Sandra asked Ali to step outside. She made Darth stand, gave him a kiss, and using a soft submissive flow she asked, "what does she really want?"

"My guess", Darth replied, "like any Jewish woman of faith I have come across in Noble Ways, she simply will not allow her options to be closed."

"I see", Sandra turned, holding Darth's hand, and they walked back to the sofa.

Lisa lagged behind, carefully considering what she was privy to hearing. After a while a faint flow from the bottom of her heart, "what does my mum actually want? I don't know, that is the truth."

The imagery changed to a vast "white" vision. Inside, Helen and Lisa on a lovely yacht. Helen telling Lisa, "what do I want? Seek truth...am I happy with your father Frank?"

Lisa reflected, using the skill she had acquired more and more, she finally shook her head in the negative, then said, "but I don't really approve of you having this weekend affair with my telepathic father."

"Yes, I know, and you are the thorn in my side", Helen gave her a kiss, "Sara gave up, she knows that it simply not her business, not her life, and she is mature enough to not want to know. But you insist you want to spare me an ordeal...you are too young to appreciate you are doing the opposite, hurting me deeply."

"Oh", Lisa walked away from Helen, thinking, pondering. She turned, her hand to her side, "if you want to, that's all right."

"I don't need your permission, dear", Helen smiled, "I just don't want you to continually want to know, and interfere in private talk. Your telepathy channel is as one with mine, and your father's (i.e. Darth) truth channel. You have decided you will make a decision for me."

Lisa locked her will with Darth, and imagined him on this yacht. She moved to him, leant against him, "what do you think dad?"

"About?", Darth asked.

"You know what about!", Lisa walked away looking with suspicion at Darth.

"I think Sandra is the best option", Darth replied, "but your mother may not let her go through with a proper Islamic Holy Marriage with me. Lisa-1 also believes Sandra is the best option."

"Mum?", Lisa turned to Helen, a finger in Lisa's mouth, she swaying in an uncertain way.

Helen stood up, walked about, hands clasped behind. "Listen", she glanced at Lisa, "how I wish your father (she points at Darth) would just let me put you over my knee to get this nonsense out of your head. But he will not, because he thinks you are just trying to understand things your way."

Lisa walked back to Darth, leans against him while eyeing Helen with some caution.

"Mum could do that in ordinary life, I am not that big", Lisa whispered in Darth's ear.

"No, she is perfectly balanced", Darth replied, "she does not confuse Life in the Spirit with ordinary life."

Lisa ponders, then suddenly an innocent thought, "is that what Jesus actually did?"

"Ah", Helen turns to her, walks closer, leans and says, "lovely...now you know the truth from the Jewish point of view...he broke through a nightmare of a tradition that had begun, this sort of cross-over, two or more women competing for the same man at the will level. Neither willing to step aside, but each finding a way to make the man commit adultery at the will level, thus making him feel guilty. The smarter one would win and become the wife in a Truth Marriage. Now that you know the truth, and you do, the truth sets you free."

Lisa nodded. She understood this deep mystery.

"Now, who is smarter, me or Sandra?", Helen asked.

"You, mum", Lisa replied.

"And I have to prove to the son of "the God", your father in the spirit, that I am also smart enough to know when to stand aside and let the woman who is closest to the man in terms of personality, simply complete a proper Truth Marriage - we are just calling it an Islamic Holy Marriage because Sandra and Lana, the two as one at the will level, are both Muslims."

Lisa took Helen's hand and brought her to two chairs. "But mum...seeing you are not that happy with Frank...would you not want this...affair?"

"No", Helen shook her head, "because our marriage, our love, our grace, our faith, is in the spirit. I am your father's (i.e. Darth's) wife in the spirit. That is what matters to me. If we did have a weekend affair, maybe it would work out, but maybe it would not. I don't want to jeopardize my marriage in the spirit, in the Jewish traditional dual reality principle."

Lisa let go of her small will. Sandra again took control. The setting in Sandra's house formed. Sandra, now understanding, took Darth aside. "Let's have a clean start...I take my wedding ring of (and she did) and you yours (and he did) and we put them on again."

"This takes a touch of coordination when its done the Catholic Faith Marriage way...so I will, but we exit the spirit until the coordination takes place...I put it on then, and you yours."

"Agreed", then she points to Ali, "what do we do with him?"

"Find him an Islamic wife", Darth replied.

"Lana says that is not that hard, that Islam in the Enchantment Faith Paths has simply so many more women then men waiting for an opportunity to meet someone in the spirit and accept a marriage vow", Sandra said.

"No, you find him a wife", Darth replied, "as you walk, as you talk, in ordinary life, sense a woman you spot, talk to, even get to know her a touch...you will sense two things about her...has she ever had more than one sexual partner...and has she the courage to understand the Islamic Holy Marriages Faith Path...that one shall be Ali's wife in our way."

"All right", Sandra nodded, "but I can already suggest one", she turned to Ali then walked to him, "willing to go on a blind date? She looks maybe better than me. I am a touch vain about my looks, yes, because for my age they are still fine."

"All right, I accept", Darth glanced at Darth and nodded.

Sandra suddenly had reservations. She formed a new will level image, with her and Darth in the bedroom. This time she was sitting on the bed in a rather sensual nightie. Her legs bent, she seemed to have extra-long legs in this vision, and her arms around her legs. Darth was sitting on the edge, looking at her.

"If I sat like this, and you like that, I could see the color of your undies", Darth mused.

"I am not wearing any", Sandra shook her head.

"Well, I am not focusing so I don't seem rude, I take your word for it", Darth leant, put his head on her knees. She put her hands around his head. "In all this, you alone are Holy. The others are simply learning the problems that can begin when a man and a woman start worrying about sex in a marriage. I am committed, are you?"

Darth imagined reaching for his wedding ring and putting it on. "Yes."

"Then let's do this cleanly and show those online, and there will be lots, especially Muslims in the spirit, how it is done", Sandra replied.

"In a way I don't understand yet", Darth leant and gave her a sensual kiss, "I love you."

Sandra responded for a long time then pushed his head gently back, rubbing her nose against his, saying softly, "I can understand why you have three wives in the spirit. The fourth one will be at the will level but in a proper way. I don't understand why Lisa-1 keeps saying she is also your wife at the will level. She is a celibate. Its a contradiction in terms."

"The Catholic wives knew that, but did not have the heart to explain to Lisa-1", Darth replied, "but you can make her a wife at the will level...she needs to understand what happens...the moment you and I DO, she will find a completely new way of understanding why the Faith Marriages tradition was never intended for the Religious...in modern times, sure, it can be, the world is more enlightened as are the Religious. Lisa-1 needs to know the Truth herself, and there is only one way she can."

"I understand, don't worry", Sandra stood and imagined putting on a dressing gown.

Darth reached for her leg as she did this. The imagery was "will level" intensity and these were more fantastic mental imagery than ordinary life visions. Sandra moved back, smiling, saying, "hold on...I have not forgiven you both, Ali and you, for that feet in the basin trick. It caused in me an arousal, I just did not let on."

Sandra then changed her mind. She took the robe off, and imagined putting on stockings, one leg on the floor, the other on the bed.

Darth sat down, leant against her thigh, "need some help?"

"Maybe, not now", she replied, "and I am now understanding how this works...correct me if I am wrong", Sandra sat down on the bed next to him, her hands in her lap, "in a Catholic Faith Marriage, at the end, it is actually always two Faith Marriages in fact - and it seems both women compete to be wife at the will level to the one man. It is actually up to both men to make a decision. I and Helen, both Lisa-1's daughters in her way of seeing this, will end up each with a husband. I can DO, I am sure Helen can DO. We keep having a clean start because when the matter becomes uncertain, the will swaps. No one at this time could tell if I will be your wife at the will level, or Helen, or who will be Ali's wife. But Ali is a Muslim, Helen a Jew. I know in the spirit there is in theory no such thing as Roman or Greek, but common sense tells me a Jew and a Catholic could easily marry in the spirit - not so sure Jews and Muslims could."

They sat for a while, in deep thought. Darth had his hand on Sandra's thigh and caressing it. With those dark see-through stockings and the rather brief nightie, her legs looked a hundred times more sexy.

"Should you be doing this?", Sandra eventually realized what he was doing, "isn't that adultery against Helen? Didn't your Lord, Jesus, say that whoever looks at another woman with lust in his heart, commits adultery?"

"Something like that", Darth shrugged, "but I am not looking at you with lust, just as a sex object the way you are sitting."

"Oh honestly!", she moved him back until he lapsed on the bed and she laying with him, "sex object! A Muslim being seen as a sex object is divine comedy."

Lisa had snuck in again. She sat discretely. Suddenly she said, "Sandra, you look better than mum does in our promised land settings when she puts on a sexy nightie for dad."

Darth and Sandra both sat up. Sandra called Lisa over, asked nicely, "why are you snooping on us?"

"I don't know", Lisa replied, "I feel I ought to", she nodded.

"She is learning how to be a Catholic Rabbi when she grows older", Darth replied, "tell Sandra your duties."

"Oh, sure", Lisa sat down next to Sandra who smiled and put her arm around the sweet child, Lisa flowed in a nice gentle flow, "well, you see, its like this. Many fine Rabbis, Priests, Religious, dedicate their life to a fine and noble cause but at the end, so dad (she points at Darth) explained in such a way I was persuaded to believe, many do not choose "life" at the end. So, my job (Lisa pointed to herself proudly) is to find little children like me, not that young, who can be friends and companions to the very old in the spirit. In that way, so dad reasons, there is a chance they will again remember the passion of their youth, the grace of God when they felt called to God's service. That sort of thing", Lisa nodded.

"You think of everything, don't you", Sandra turned to Darth now sitting next to him, and mouthed this sentence to him.