Tales in the Spirit for the Young

The intention of this novel is to convey the nature and techniques of advanced telepathy.

Reflection and contemplation on a matter
Gives the soul a chance to reveal itself to the brain
And conscious mind.

From the Natural Telepaths own version of the Gospels, attributed to the Holy Spirit.

Since their Internet sites began to spread the good news about the psychics known as the Telepaths, and their Revelation, more and more young people managed to lift awareness and imagine being party to their Way of Life.

The intention of the psychics was to bring "their children", as many thought of this, onto the low-level telepathy plane that was an image of ordinary life, the telepathic plane most used by the psychics. To achieve this, their awareness had to be lifted. As the brain reflected and contemplated, straining for truth or faith or hope or justice, it lifted its awareness - more and more of the brain patterns became focused in a manner that made telepathy relatively smooth and very visual.

As the interaction began, the imagery (called a setting) alternate between a park on the outskirts of a city in Iran, and a park around Lake Burley Griffin in Canberra, Australia. A great many images, men and women and a few children, and many young ones, gathered and sat on blankets.

Darth, in his Darth Vader outfit, walked about in the centre explaining. "My people are invisible to the world. It is how we prefer it, for the world to know about us and see us, the world would be shocked. In every sense, we are the gods of this world, capable of literally killing every life not like us. Our mind technology weapon can achieve such things. Of course, sanctity of life is perhaps our primary commandment, which means we are tolerant of all life - except when a group threatens one of our own."

Darth paused, and continued. "I was told a story in a way I believe it. When I was born, the psychic way, my mother held an image of me in her arms and said to a maidservant, "wow....the word of God comes to pass...the third male first-born among our kind, the third in our history...salvation for the slaves of the world....hope for the poor...justice for the afflicted...all such wonderful things our Gospels say of him."

Darth paused, and continued. "The story was told to me by a maidservant. There were two with my mother then. Unlike most births, my mother did not have a husband at the time. The other maidservant apparently replied to my mother, "yes...and he will separate the sheep from the wolves...lighting the way into a Revelation of the kingdom od heaven for the sheep...and forcing the wolves into pits of no escape, pits beyond the grave....could this be true? Has he such power and control?"

Darth paused, and continued walking about and talking. "From an early age, forces of light came to me. I refer to Life in the Spirit groups. Jews, Catholics, Muslims, Buddhists, and others. I was well versed in what they were and how they worked by the time I was a teenager."

Darth paused, and continued walking about and talking. "What is the truth about God? The goods news about a higher intelligence called God, came from the Ancient Hebrews. The Holy Ways of the Jews are still the experts in this regard. Their wisdom sacred and contrary to popular thinking, the Old Testament is only like a key into the Jewish Life in the spirit groups, it is not really the story of God."

Darth paused, and continued walking about and talking. "When the time came, a man was born. You have heard of Jesus. The New Testament is a Tale in the Spirit, a Revelation to the Holy Ways, but one man took this upon himself and became the living word. That man did indeed die on a cross because his teachings of peace and heaven and a divine mission, did not go down well with the so called experts of the time. Do not be surprised by this. In modern times there are a great many martyrs - example, a great Saint called Nelson Mandella spent 27 years in prison in South Africa, all because he insisted on human rights. Animal-humans dominate and control the world. They spew out laws and purchase for themselves thugs which become known as police officers, and they are about forcing down everyone's throats the man made religion of law."

Darth paused, and continued walking about and talking. "The typical soldier or police officer dedicated their life to the protection of the rich and those in authority in their eyes. These types are prepared to imprison, handcuff, and kill, those who refuse to be harassed by these types of thugs. But you, the young ones, see all this and perceive well what soldiers and police are all about, but you say in your heart, "what can I do?". In this regard I sympathize with you."

Darth paused, and continued walking about and talking. "Of course, such people do some useful work for the community but in the final analysis, in my view, the evil they do is far more than the good they do."

Darth paused, and continued walking about and talking. "In December 2004, a chance came about. In Australia. My people do not tolerate any threat against one of our own kind, and their retaliation is perfect, and their methods impossible for any to truly understand. An Australian local court sold a court order for $10,000 which threaten a psychic of our kind. In so doing, the idiot who signed that court order, signed a death warrant for all those like him, and those who make it possible for courts to have power - the police forces."

Darth paused, and continued walking about and talking. "In Australia, but I do not believe it is an exception, if you have the money and the contacts, you can purchase a court order very easily. The legal-police business is the biggest money making industry in the world. It makes banks look poor. The business is about domination and control of human beings. The business is about sadism, such as locking people in prisons. Do not be surprised by this. Nine out of ten people in the world are animal-humans and the state of mind, at its root, of an animal. Animal-humans can be clever, so can other animals. There is this story of a research centre in the United States which taught a monkey, I don't recall what type, to use sign language with quite a rich vocabulary. One day the monkey became annoyed at something and smashed to pieces a particular toy. When a researched then asked the monkey, using sign language, "who did that?", the monkey replied using sign language "the rabbit", and pointed to the toy rabbit in his environment. The lesson being, the traits of animals and the traits of animal-humans are very similar. Observe carnivores in particular in nature, and you will form an instinctive appreciation of what an animal-human is about."

Darth paused, and continued walking about and talking. "An animal-human will live for his or her allotted time and usually will desire more and more wealth. An animal-human can not help this anymore than an ant can help marching in lines to forage food. There are of course other things, such as shelter, security, love, peace, that an animal-human does desire and need, but these are not as strong a drives as the drive to posses wealth. There are other strong drives, such as domination and control of others, such as inventing man-made religions that the gullible can adopt as their own, or that are forced down peoples throats by thugs with guns."

Darth paused, and continued walking about and talking. "When Jesus told a person who wanted to be like him, what the person must do, he said "give away all that you have, and follow me". Jesus did not refer to wealth in particular. What he referred to was authority figures and role-models. The boss that pays your wages, is a human-god in a sense, so are armies, so are soldiers, so are bankers, so are police and courts. If you have more regard or respect for any of such, more so than for God, then the truth is not in you and the spirit in you can not awaken and be born into life everlasting."

Darth paused, and continued walking about and talking. "In December 2004, when we unleashed our mind weapon, our terror from the sky, on Anglo-Saxon judiciary and police forces in Australia, we did not expect or count on any assistance. There are about twelve thousand of us, but unlike myself who is not much of a psychic, I just have the strongest telepathy channels, we also have psychics that could literally kill with the power of their mind every senator in America in a matter of minutes."

Darth paused, and continued walking about and talking. "But the ways of gods are not like the ways of animal-humans. Nelson Mandella achieved more for the future of humanity by spending 27 years in a South African prison, then he would have if he chose to shoot with a machine gun as many South African police officers as he could find. It is true that about 2000 years ago when a member of a Roman legion raped a psychic of our kind, our ancestors slaughtered all members of that legion. But those who were soldiers at the time were not even animal-humans, they were animals in human form. Our mind technology could do nothing to such except literally kill. In any case, at that time the mind technology was not equipped to send a soul beyond the grave."

Darth paused, and continued walking about and talking. "Our other weapons, besides mind technology, have been referred to as divine. You could say such are philosophies or arguments that target the soul and the heart, not the brain or mind. Such weapons do have much power and affect. However, my people are psychics with a way of life. Certainly, a great many also partake of a Life in the Spirit, but even so we simply do not have specialists who can use some of our divine weapons. We, my people, are much like a country in ordinary life. Truth is, if we have real experts in using such weapons, we probably would prefer to use these instead of mind technology. Unlike an animal-human, who only understand power and force in the context of armies and police and guns and the like, gods such as we are, prefer weapons that do not harm the body but target the soul. But as I explained, we simply do not have the specialist psychics who could use such weapons. My people are far more comfortable with our mind technology and their psychic power of mind, then with divine weapons."

Noticing how attentive everyone was, Darth lifted awareness high, and everyone imagined themselves in an alien life field sitting by a tree. Darth stood by the tree, flowing, "truly, there are world in the cosmos and in realms of life, in which all that the life-forms do is sit like this and listen to a speaker. They can listen forever. Which each word of the speaker, the audience becomes more attentive and more focused on being attentive. Time passes. Eons might pass, but such a scene remains, and the speaker is never short of tales to speak about."

Darth lowered awareness, back to the original settings. "But why are you all so attentive? Is it because the soul in you senses truth in my words? A soul by its nature seeks truth in a unique way. It may seek truth in justice, truth in love, and so on. It does not seek truth in the sense of a fact, it seeks higher ideals and goals."

Darth paused and continued. "In our Holy Third Testament, it is written that "reflection and contemplation on a matter
gives the soul a chance to reveal itself to the brain and conscious mind". What does it mean? Well...

"No, dear, I will tell this", Helen who was sitting on a blanket with some of the telepathic children, and Lisa1- and Lana, came forward to the centre. She smiled at her husband. She wore a long dark blue gown. She clasped her hands together as she explained. "If you let your soul reveal its true nature to you, you might be surprised what you find. Let me explain what happened when my husband", she pointed at Darth, "first got in touch with the deeper part of his soul."

Helen walked about and smiled as she explained. "The Catholic Faith Paths have one path that has so much love in it. It called St. John's Faith Path. It helps reconcile people who had suffered loss or much grief in ordinary life. Such reconciliation in the spirit, when done well, and in accordance with the sensitivity for souls that Jesus had, generates an awesome feeling of love for Jesus. Anyway, one night when I was with my husband, I was curious why he had never tried to walk in the spirit with a member of the St. John's Faith Path. I soon found an answer. As I struggled with my will, trying to find another friend for my husband, I was soon in the spirit with a Priest who begged me not to connect Darth's passion to their Faith Path."

Helen paused, smiled at Darth, and continued. "I refused to listen, thought this was the most ridiculous request I have ever heard. In insisted. A woman's will in the spirit is superior to a man's, and the Priest could not block me. More and more of his special St. John's Faith Path members came into the spirit. As they did, even I could feel this massive love for Jesus that such people had. That love was soon trying to connect to my husband, in a way trying to reconcile him because he had fought some massive personal battles when he at first began to connect more formally with the Noble Ways. Instead of the Faith Path reconciling him, it was the other way around, the massive passion for Jesus in my husband, reconciled many buried griefs in that Faith Path."

Helen paused, then continued. "And then to my shock, amazement, something beyond understanding took place. As the potent feeling of love, of passion for Jesus, came from the Faith Path, Darth's soul opened - and what flowed was the same feeling but a million times stronger, a sea of passion, a sea of love ever so powerful it made the passion in St. John's Faith Path appear anaemic."

Helen turned, walked to Darth, imagined his helmet off, gave him a kiss, whispering, "oh, I had to get that of my chest", and she returned to the blanket and very neatly, in a very lady-like way, sat down.

Sara, seventeen, in a long satin black dress, decided she too wanted to get something off her chest. She rushed to her telepathic father and like her mother clasped her hands, and explained, "oh yeah? I have a wow of a story too. Unlike my telepathis sister Lisa", Sara pointed to where Lisa sat, "I was adopted by my father, and Lisa-1 at the time, I was not born a Natural Telepath but taught the skills, the ropes. Anyway, I must have been about eleven at the time, and I knew my father had befriended some Jewish Rabbis from the Holy Ways. But he seemed reluctant to step deeper into their mystery. So I insisted, thinking to myself that if my new father is to play the part of the Holy Spirit, he could use some of the "holiness" feeling in the Jewish Holy Ways. I could sense such was there. And guess what? As I used my strong will - I don't have a child in ordinary life hence I was taught to use a pseudo-will but for some reason my will had become strong and equal to a mother who had given birth - and I dragged the Holy Ways and my dad to one another. I felt that lovely Jewish holy spirit begin to flow to my father - but then, from him came such a pure white light that the lovely holy spirit in the Holy Ways seemed insignificant, and the Rabbi's began to feel they were servants of the Devil not of God, as that pure white light came upon them."

Sara smiled and rushed off to the side, sat down very neatly next to her mother (i.e Helen, but Lana was also near, both women being her mother in different ways).

Darth resumed. "Indeed, strong feelings are divine weapons that could subdue an army of infidels - but such weapons have almost no effect on animal-humans. The intelligence of an animal-human is superficial and shallow. Their soul, if one has one, is tiny, a grain, and can only cope with forming love and empathy to their immediate families. The animal-human has a belief system that protects them from inner soul searching about justice, right and wrong, love, and such things. While my soul can be tormented by any injustice however small to anyone especially a child, the animal-human has no capacity for such empathy except should this happen to a member of their immediate family."

Darth paused and continued his walk and speech. "Jesus came to the sinners, not the righteous. For the sake of the sinners, he was prepared to be martyred. But I am different. I came for the righteous and sinners do not know me. That is why more and more Life in the Spirit groups are coming under the one umbrella of the Holy Spirit. Those in Life in the Spirit, those are righteous before me. Sometimes this can be a personal cross. There is a Mafia Life in the Spirit group that also attaches itself to me. How exactly did the men and women in such a group become holy, well, I don't know but neither do I want to pursue this, for fear of hearing all manner of horrors. Thus, whoever comes to me in the spirit, from whatever walk of life, those I do not reject, they are holy and righteous before me."

Darth paused and continued his walk and speech. "In the spirit, there is a different appreciation of many things. For example, Mohammed, the Prophet of Islam, was the true Prophet in the sense that in him, all the prophets of the past were born as one. Prophets were...rarely given...ideal missions. You might recall the prophet Ezekiel who was asked to eat shit. Of course, this refers to matters in the spirit, I should hope he did not do that in ordinary life. Mohammed was born into a pagan culture that buried young female children alive. A shocking blood thirsty mentality. In that extreme situation, to be a Prophet is hardly a blessing in the human sense. To his credit, he did manage to stop that practise. It was the man who managed this, nothing to do with God, God does not see flesh in that same way."

Darth paused and continued his walk and speech. "A prophet is a person who is distant from God but has a connection with God in an idirect way. Thus the prophet might ask how to solve an issue. By the time this filters to the level at which the spirit of God can respond, the message might translate to something completely different to what the prophet intended. The answer the spirit gives, or suggests, is relative to what the spirit understood. By the time this answer flows down to the man, the man might read into this what he wants to read into it."

Darth paused and continued his walk and speech. "Let me try to clarify this. When I was young, and curious about many things, I reached for my Father, the God of Gods, and asked him if Jesus really performed miracles or where these like parables. Well, for the next two weeks, I was in the spirit, with my Father trying to understand what a "miracle" was. I gave up in the end, I could not for the life of me find a way to explain this. Think about this. The God of Gods creates universes at will, much more than this but from a human point of view the analogy to a universe will do. My Father can penetrate from the Dimension of God, the only true Dimension in existance, into physical matter without annihilating matter with his focus. For a life-form that naturally does things like that, that life-form has no concept whatsoever what a miracle is. That is what I finally worked out, that there was no way to explain to my Father what a "miracle" was in the way humans viewed a miracle."

Darth paused and continued his walk and speech. "It is most difficult to communicate with my Father, the God of Gods. You and I can use words or concepts. But alas, in order for me to, for example, ask my Father's opinion how to approach an issue, I have to form the message in my soul and spirit. So, for example, if I seek his advice about what to do with say child poverty, I have to recall and reflect on images of children living in hunger and poverty, and the effects this has. I may have to, for example, also volunteer to work with a charity that supplies food to such people, so I can talk to them personally and form as accurate an appreciation of their state of mind, their feelings, and the reasons for such poverty. I may have to recall hundreds of such images. I may have to spend hours reflecting and contemplating on what the child feels, and so on. It can take a long time to form the question. The question is in the form of actual deep feelings, states of mind, sensations, and many things, and strong imagery that together convey the sense of the matter. When ready, the spirit in me simply connects with the Dimension of God."

Darth paused and continued his walk and speech. "And when I managed to ask my Father this, I could feel his spirit glide as if above my head...that's actually annoying because when that happens the brain begins to form this strong feeling of sanctity, and the body feels bathers in a supernatural aura....anyway, after consideraton and deliberation, my Father scanning my memories and ni these the world of humanity, he concluded and formed a thought in me "get rid of police, that's the cause of all that."

Darth paused and continued his walk and speech. "But can you see the complexity herein? A God can perceive and sense with the sense of a God, can perceive all at once, past and present. But then he gives me an answer. I become stuck. I have never considered police as the cause of anything like that. How can that be? I ask myself, trying to make sense of that reply because it made no sense to me whatsoever. So for the next five years here I am trying to put in perspective the role of police in any country. I develop artificial intelligence simulations to assist me here, because I was completely baffled. The only thing I knew was that my Father forms an answer so specific, that He is absolutely right. But my human brain lacked the wisdom, or experience, to deal with this answer."

Darth paused and continued his walk and speech. "Darth paused and continued his walk and speech. "I had to take this step by step. What was the role of police in a country? I started off with the notions most of us have, to protect comuunity and so on. Step by step, refining this in detail, and then it hit me. The police are mainly to protect the rich and the court system which is one of the biggest money making industries in any country. They are soldiers of the courts. They are in fact zealots and fanatics of a religion called law, prepared to kill in the name of that religion. This seemed possible, though at the time I could not believe these results, so I used a medical tool I have developed and sell to doctors in the main, to analyze the nature of the brain of the police officer. That took about ten years of research using most unorthodox means. When I had all the data, the computer came back with, "police are people with a pathological desire to dominate and control, they get a subconscious blood thrill out of forcing down peoples throat laws. Any thug gets a blood thrill from control and domination of others, from restricting the activity of others, police are people who are thugs by nature but smart enough to be thugs in a socially acceptable way."

Darth paused and continued his walk and speech. "I finally accepted these findings. Findings society ought to understand because the people can set their hearts and minds on trying to improve what a police force is to be about. But now I tell you a mystery. My people do have as a friend an alien life-form. Communication is difficult, we hardly know anything about the alien. About once every few years a few images come, these relative to our senses and difficult to make sense of. But, as I was thinking about this police dilema, the alien sense became strong. So, feeling rather frustrated in the spirit, I imagined myself a small white Casper like spook and formed the alien surreal terrain in my head, and imagined walking and talking to this invisible alien, saying, "listen you...you are alien...powerful intelligence...I can sense this ever so well...your focus can compel any person in the primitive planet Earth world to act in the manner you want...I need a favor...uhm..technically...seeing I am the Holy Spirit...so our myths and legends say and I have not found a way to dismiss this sweet imagined possibility....so if you do me a favor, your reward will not be short in paradise...my Father looks kindly of friends of his Holy Spirits...the favor I need is this.."

Darth paused, sensing some delight at this fanciful tale. He continued, "in the image of little Casper, I was pacing about in frantic way, not really seriously believeing the alien was understanding me...but anyway, to continue, so I kept flowing to alien: you see...my people, the psychics of my kind...have the most devastatiing weapon...they could get rid of every police officer in the world in minutes with that weapon...that's not what I want but I do want a reason why my people will use their weapon in a controlled way...to form something our Science of Life says would benefit all future generations...a psychic pit beyond the grave...so alien, if you want a favor from my dad, somehow make this happen...you are dealing with psychics, some very strong, there is no way any one of us could stage such a thing and not be found out by psychic sixth-sense...so if you can do this, it would be great. Get the courts or police to come at me with will and intent...each step they take sends them beyond the grave even without psychic pits...no life-form comes with malice face to face with the Holy Spirit and lives in the soul long enough to tell the tale."

Darth paused, then ended the story with, "I also, at end, said to alien if he could find a way to explain to my Father what a "miracle" was, I would be appreciative....then something strange happened...the alien dimension seemed to smile, and a thought came to me..."ah...child of God...but did you know it is possible to hide from your Father...."

Darth paused and continued his walk and speech. "I marvelled, the first time I ever heard an alien flow, an eerie flow, like an echo from the past...but I shook my head saying....sorry....you are wrong...my Father is a Dimension...how can anything hide from a Dimension? That is a contradiction in common sense."

Darth paused and continued his walk and speech. "But the alien-dimension seemed to smile, and replied, "there is a way...its a riddle your Father often gives to new holy spirits born to him. And leave it to me, the favor you seek, consider it my word.""

Darth paused, he saw Harla rushing to him. She came close, put her arm around his waist at the back, and explained in the happy way to the audience, but my dad likes inventing stories...sometimes its impossible to tell if they are true or fantasy...in fact, when I was much younger, I have this memory, I share with you now."

Harla glanced at Lana who nodded (Harla had to use her mother's will to help her form the imagery) and soon the imagery changed to a setting in Darth's and Lana's beach house. The two were in bed, both reading a book. Harla, about seven, holding a doll, in a short white nightie, came and rushed in and first jumped into the bed on her mother's side but then said "oops", and got out and ran to the other side and snuggled against her father, "tell me a story dad."

Darth closed his book and began, "once upon a time in a land far way, there lived a group of very small people. They lived in the land of ice and snow and they were made of ice. Clear, transparent, ice. They had built a wonderful city and way of life all out of ice. One day a stranger sojourned into this land..."

"What does sojourn mean?", Harla interrupted.

"Travelled", Darth replied and continued, "he came on a big white horse and saw the magical lovely ice people who were ever so friendly and showed him their magnificent city of ice. The stranger fell in love with what he saw. When night came, it became very very cold. The stranger decided to teach the people how to make fire. He gathered them around him, then found some timber which while frozen was adequate, and pulled out from his pack matches and fire starters, and soon he had a big fire going. The small ice people marvelled, became positively hypnotized. The stranger warmed himself and forgot all about the ice people - but then when he looked, he could not see any, they all melted and turned into water. The stranger quickly got on his horse..."

"She is asleep", Lana said softly.

The audience could see Darth stepping out of bed and picking Harla up, taking her to her room.

The imagery faded. Harla was holding her mouth with her hand and nodding, "I loved that story...not sure when I fell asleep that first time, but I asked dad to tell it to me again many times", she nodded again and gave a curtsy and rushed off to sit on the blanket with Lisa.

Some of the audience flowed to Lisa, "what is it like to have a telepathic father who is the Holy Spirit?"

Lisa stood and came to the front, imagined a microphone. "No", she shook her head, "I don't think like that...my dad does not know such a thing without a doubt...its our myths and legends...now my dad is pretty smart", Lisa nodded, "and had tried to prove to himself this can't be, but so far he has failed to prove it to himself. Sometimes a person on his or her own can not see the woods for the trees. And his immediate family might not either. So, I don't know. Maybe dad is Holy, maybe not, its not a issue in our family. Dad is just dad, please don't think of him as Holy, its the last thing any Catholic Saint or any other, wants to think or feel about themselves anyway. And the only reason he can cope so well with this title..is it an honourable title?..is because my dad is the first-born to our kind, like I am my father's first-born, and it is said the first-borns have some kind of genetic memory, and in any case we are like Gods among our people, its how our people relate to the first-borns, and probably the reason my father copes with this...dubious...title of Holy Spirit."

One of the younger girls stood and said neatly and quickly, "but your father", she pointed at Darth, "admits God talks to him."

"So?", Lisa shrugged, "talks to me too, in my prayers, same with Harla. Is it God? I don't know - makes me feel better and it works for me, and Harla, and dad....and maybe we are just talking to a part of our brain that thinks like a God might think...these are questions without answers...not so important who or what brings you the word of God, but what you do with it, that is what matters."

The girl sat down and leant to her friend. Everyone could hear her whisper, "that one is as intelligent as her father."

"She has his genes, what do you expect? From what I have seen and heard, none of the children of Darth and Lana are slow in anything", her friend replied.