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Essays on the Main/About “Cocoons” and Vampires

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About “Cocoons” and Vampires

The word “vampires” can be used to describe animals that predominantly feed on the blood of other animals.

Also, in bad fantasy and mystical literature, there has formed an image of human vampires, who bite other people in the neck and drink their blood. As a result, their victims are not only deprived of some amount of blood, but they also become vampires too.

But we will now be interested in a phenomenon that actually exists and is called bioenergetical vampirism.

Why talk about it? I answer: It’s not at all to sow mystical fear, which is what those movies do. Rather, it is so that we do not involuntarily become — as a result of ignorance — “vampires” ourselves.

… The bioenergies are mobile both within the body and outside of it.

There are also bioenergetical “cocoons” that normally surround the bodies of all incarnate beings including plants. The boundaries of the “cocoons” are most often about 50 cm away from the body. But in some cases — many meters.

The quality of the bioenergies inside the “cocoons” can be very different: from paradisiacal and Divine purity and subtlety — to hellish coarseness. It depends on the habitual emotional state of each being.

I remember I once had a saboteur-psychiatrist assigned to me for surveillance — to catch me in some mistake — and to punish me politically for it.

When we would go winter swimming, he would always be around, walking back and forth past us, pretending to be a fool.

And when we lived in a forest camp in the summer, he set up his tent on the other side of a small lake and watched us through binoculars, trying to see if there were any signs of drug use among us, or if were we engaged in “group sex”… But we weren’t doing anything like that.

And when we meditated while lying on a beach, he came then too, carrying a hellish creepiness around his body — for 50 meters… Many of the sunbathers around got sick — and they went home. But if they were aware of what was happening — it would have been enough just to have moved away from that devil in the flesh.

I was told that he even had the power to kill small animals at a distance or even through a wall…

… And being in the “cocoon” of someone who is close to God immerses one in blissful peace and can even have a healing effect.

… But these kinds of processes and phenomena exist not only inside the “cocoons” but also outside them. For example, one may learn to transport oneself as a large and strong consciousness many thousands of kilometers or more, and help others on their spiritual Path. This ability may be reached both by holy spiritual warriors — and by servants of hell.

So what must one do to avoid being among the latter?

One has to:

a) study the principles of God’s Teachings — and live in accordance with them,

b) to master the art of psychic self-regulation, which one can read about in “Ecopsychology” and our other books, or watch in our movies.

And that “doctor”, having no idea about God, about the meaning of our lives on the Earth, and not desiring to cognize it, confidently went his way to hell, despising and hating everyone and everything around him.

But we, pretending not to notice him, walked in the opposite direction.

* * *

I hesitated for a long time on whether to tell about another monster: after all, it might cause other “psychiatrists” like him to start “diagnosing” me…

But God told me: “Write! I need this article!”.

In the end, I decided to write it: because, apparently, I will not be in my current body for much longer: I am now 76. And most of my readers would benefit from knowing more about such kinds of people.

… He had a college education and was a lawyer. He was tall, statuesque, and handsome.

But there were ethical flaws in him, because of which I could not help him.

Among other things, whenever he was peeing in the toilet of someone’s house or at home, he intentionally peed past the bowl of the toilet…

Peeing past the toilet bowl was a kind of game for him, like of a child: he would make a long buzzing sound with his voice. Apparently, this was his way of playing “airplane”…

And he did not mind that after every urination of his, someone had to kneel on the toilet floor and wipe puddles of his pee with a rag…

How do we label this ethically? Grotesque contempt for other people? Cartoonish arrogance? Yes.

In response to my attempts to explain to him what was wrong, he always agreed, nodding his head many times… But… he continued to behave in his own disgusting way.

I had to conclude from talking to him on other topics that he was only capable of accepting advice that was flattering to him, and that he would disregard all else.

I told him about God, but his attitude in response was something like: but why do I need God when there is me? I told him that the spiritual Path lies through ethical self-correction and ennoblement, and refinement of the consciousness — he nodded, but this truth did not linger in him.

And instead of the spiritual heart, he began to allow himself to abide in his bioenergetically dirty head.

Then — because of this — his head became quite energetically black and began to hurt… The pain only got worse…

Then he started to cry out for help.

But how could I help him if he rejected everything that did not flatter his self-esteem and that prevented him from admiring himself?

All my attempts to help him had no positive effect.

I had to stop answering his letters…

Then he started trying to heal himself by “merging with me”. To do this, he combined his energetically dirty and sick head — with my clean and healthy one. My attempts to persuade him not to do so had the opposite effect. By reopening the conversation with me, he then began to intensely want help from me.

But I could not help him: he understood neither what was written in our books, nor what I tried to explain to him personally.

He refused to take advice — but he kept screaming: “Help! I need help!”.

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Our bioenergies are driven by emotions. And emotions are generated in the chakras. You can learn to control your emotions by mastering the art of psychical self-regulation.

One has to carefully monitor the flows of one’s bioenergies — to other people and other beings. We “have the right” to share only our love, calm, and healthy vivacity.

And intense longing for something from another or others is forbidden! It is this behavior that triggers the pathogenic phenomenon of “vampirism”!

… For me, this situation of daily bioenergy-vampirism lasted not for several days, but for about 2 years.

Every morning, I woke up without strength. With difficulty, holding on to the walls, risking the fall of my body, I reached the kitchen, ate breakfast with whatever I could swallow most easily: without cooking or heating. Then I lay down again, adapting the energy from that food. Then, once more, with difficulty, I made my way to the kitchen and drank coffee. Lying down again…

The constant exposure to his sick head formed a chronic hypotension in me — with arterial blood pressure, as in a coma. I had to learn to live without leaving the house and with difficulty moving in my apartment.

At the same time, strange as it may seem, such a life affected only my body, as for the ability to develop self-awareness through meditation, I managed to advance considerably.

I also helped others who had the desire and ability to do so.

* * *

I was killed two times.

The first time was an “extrajudicial killing”, when I was accused of a crime, of which I was completely incapable of performing.

And the second time — through the efforts of the bioenergy-vampire described in this essay.

Both of these situations helped me to become better: I really began to understand people more clearly by assessing their characteristics.

I also learned to accept — from God — my destiny, and not to take revenge.

And now, I have shared this experience with you.

I would like to add that when communicating with “vampires”, one must not focus his/her attention on them: that will only strengthen their activity.

So, as we can see, everything that happens in our destinies is for our good!