The resurrection of the husband through the transfer of knowledge from the book of Grabovoi G.P.
Grigori P. Grabovoi: “ONE PERSON, ABLE TO RESURRECT AND TO RESTORE THE WORLD IS ENOUGH AND THEN THE WORLD BECOMES UNDESTROYABLE”. (1.8).
Click to viewIn 2001 I bought the book "The Resurrection of people and eternal life from now on is our reality!" in electronic form. I had this book in paper form a little bit later.
When I was reading this main book on resurrection, I did not leave the thought of my husband who had left early, that is, he was not even 28 years old. And it seemed to me that my whole life path was built by such a way I could get this knowledge on resurrection. I was reading the book slowly, page after page, repeating, going back for a few pages and reading on.
Analyzing what was happening then and taking into account that we transfer knowledge to the resurrected, it can be assumed that my husband, as if, insisted on re-reading some fragments of the text, because I considered any method, any law together with his image and through his image.
1970. Jurmala, Riga coast.
Here, I mean - “together with his image and through his image (the image of the resurrected person)” - this is to see all the technologies that are offered in the book, to reproduce all actions in optical perception; it is to control the exact resurrection of a particular person (and not just contemplate the letters in the book). This means that the resurrection took place in different ways, technologies, although it is clear that each time additional knowledge was transferred to him (the resurrected person) about the assembly of the physical body. The more accurately we see his image, the more accurately he understands who he was and who he is.
Of course, these are my assumptions, but miracles happened in my house: doors slammed, Windows closed and opened. When the guests came, they startled by the sudden closing of the door. We joked and said that we had such a cheerful brownie/house spirit.
Now I understand that there was a reading of information from the text of the book, so I was forced to go back, read slowly, give some more information. The book was read and re-read. And there was someone else in the apartment who wanted us to know he was there.
In the summer of 2002, the picture became clear. In June I was in Baturin, in a small town of Ukraine, and was at a concert that took place at the stadium in a beautiful Park. I went to admire the young people and listen to what songs they sing. The space of the stadium was a hall, so I sat on a sports beam/balance beam. The people gradually dispersed, local schoolchildren performed on the stage.
At some point I turned my head to the right and at the distance of 30 meters from me I saw my husband Vladimir. He looked young and handsome, as if at the age of 27 years old. His smile couldn’t be mistaken for anyone’s in the world, and the Greek straight nose was his, too. Only his haircut was modern, crew cut, but the outfit was completely different from what the young people wore, that is, he was wearing a gray jacket in a small check, the German one which he always wore going to work, and black trousers.
My heart slowed, as if time started to stop. I looked at him and was embarrassed to look. Next to him there was an elderly man in his 50s and a thin young girl who was hanging on his arm. They were talking about something. I understood, that it was him, my Vladimir. I didn't like the girl holding his arm because I wanted to come nearer/to approach, but I knew that I wasn't 28 years at all.
After a while, turning my head, I saw that the girl had gone, there was only a man. It was a classic example from the book “Resurrection of people and eternal life from now on is our reality!". Beside him there was a guardian, or attendant. I was ashamed/ I felt shy - I couldn’t approach him - and this proves once again, that these are not resurrected who do not come to us, but we are not prepared to meet them and to hug them. If only it was possible to turn everything back now!
The stadium was in a large Park and my husband with an accompanying man were standing by the trees. I looked at them once again and went home, literally raced through the stadium. When I was in the center of the stadium, I was suddenly seized with a comprehensive joy from this meeting, it literally overwhelmed me, I seemed to feel the love that I had in my youth: I loved my husband very much. It was like a Union with God and with the whole world, it was the moment when God shows us his love, it is like the highest manifestation of the love that is possible on Earth. And it was all inside me.
I realized that the registration of the resurrected took place, that my husband realized that I recognized him, so he sent me his love and gratitude for the resurrection. Of course, I did not go, I seemed to fly on the wings of my feelings.
When I entered the house where I lived, I immediately told the hostess that I had seen Vladimir at the stadium. And this woman, who knows only how to pray and has not read the works of Grabovoi G.P., she asked me: "Why didn’t you come up to him?"
What could I say to her?
I still regret that I didn’t come. It should have just come up and taken the resurrected man's hand. But this confidence came later. This event took place in the city of Baturin. In this city, Volodya and I we were once on vacation, that is, this place was known to him and to me.
Analyzing the event of the meeting, It’s possible to say that I was in the quiet grace of accepting the whole world, and the world sang with children's voices. The resurrected perceived himself in the physical world and was able to see his infinite development through my viewing of the children's future, which I did by listening to their songs.
The resurrected realized his Identity when I thought, "Why is a girl holding his arm?"- and the girl disappeared, there was only one attendant. He gathered the point of view of himself quickly, because I analyzed his appearance, his clothes, his hairstyle. Through the impulse of recognition and love he received the fullness of the world, he received his acceptance in this world and awareness of himself in the external reality. In response, I received a very powerful impulse of divine love, which can always be felt again.
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The teacher Antonina Kravtsova and the teacher Elena Dagunts as an interpreter are today with you.