There are times when a person is passionate about visiting a place. It can be the shore of a lake or the sea, a beautiful lawn or a street in a big city.
He goes there in different ways, sweeping away all obstacles.
And then it turns out that this is the sacred place of death, or the turning point for leaving, when there is no going back.
I've written here before about my niece, who died when she was a year and a half old, just strolling across the lawn.
She just tripped and fell then. There was a rock in the grass that she hit her temple on and died in the hospital without regaining consciousness.
I might add that the lawn was on the shore of the local lake, a favorite resting place for villagers and visitors.
A thunderstorm was coming on that July evening, and my mother urged us to stay home. But my sister was so eager to go there, as if her whole life depended on it.
And so it was. That evening divided our lives into "before" and "after."
And her wish was important, because without it the little girl herself would not have gotten there.
Her sister gave birth to her, and she also delivered her to the place where the little girl began her journey to Death.
The situation here would be as follows.
Life has reached Death.
Let's take this as an example of a dead girl. Consciousness is poorly developed, more unconscious messages, instincts. She simply goes where the call will come from.
It can be traced back to that clearing. The girl runs there full of life, but this unconscious program begins, and as they say, "God is counting the last seconds", and that's it - the final separation from life and departure into death.
This is no longer a girl, but a certain structure. There is no consciousness and the movement to other, unearthly plans and the channel of renewal begins.
When the soul rises to a sufficient level, it will be included in the stream of moving others who have recently passed away...
What is this essence of a sacred place, because we know many examples when it is not quite right from our point of view...
So. It is a place, which has been initially "prepared" by an Angel for formation of the energy of attraction to this place: "it attracts you, but why and why is unclear". There is something fascinating in this place, and everyone will see something most precious and dearest, but even outside observers feel unearthly energies coming from it. I then saw that clearing lit up with lights, like the landing pad of an alien ship. It was just a picture, so it felt like the law of fate, and a certain point of separation of bodies (physical and subtle), and a point from which another path would begin.
And then the hours, minutes, seconds are counted. Man often does not know what will happen here...
There is a call from the Universe, there is an Archangel Israfil with a sacred horn that lifts souls to the higher planes!
Back to the place-often it will be tied for special streams. In the right place, the Universe doesn't think about beauty. There is simply some need. A karma transfer point. Deliverance from physical affairs and transition, it may or may not be accidental.
Hence, it is simply the point of completion of karma when there is not a gram of life left at the moment.
Next, the calling area, such as the battlefield. Everyone is taken all together. A power flow is turned on, a pull upward occurs.
Or it's some kind of sign, like some kind of ritual zone.
Or maybe it is an abnormal transition zone or a dangerous place on Earth with negative energy, or a vortex.
In conclusion, let's look at a couple of other places: the house and the hospital.
The house - death is influenced by the inhabitants (relatives), from whom what message is coming.
It happens so, that house-folk constantly return aspiring to fly away soul. A neighbor told how her husband used to fall into a heavy slumber, groaning and shuddering before he died. And then when he came to, he suddenly said distinctly: "You have no idea how much I love you!" And he closed his eyes again, as if from sheer fatigue. "Zakhar, Zakhar," she called to him. "Don't let him die," she heard someone's voice right out of the white wallpapered wall. And in a few minutes he stopped breathing...
The hospital - this is where the energies just came to an end. Often doctors feel this and know it, and further with their thoughts can nudge them this way or that way. Our thoughts are important to our family and friends, they too feel our attitude and mood. This can affect their choice to live or die, we must remember this. That's pretty much it.
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