The Vision of Savitri III Part

(follows from "The Vision II Part)

In the following months the enthusiasm is not decreased. I see private citizens received with concern by the local administrators wishing to know their request for improving some social or environmental aspect of the area; people gather in groups which assume initiatives for any betterment, and a wave of reconstruction makes the world vibrate.

 I start to reach farther images. I can see now as a wave of spirituality has swept the planet all over, people seem entertained with study and spiritual practices, they look  healthier, I understand there has been a general world shift toward a lifestyle based on a  vegetarian diet.
I see new kind of hospitals starts to appear here and there, they are smaller,  of harmonic and warm lines and totally among nature, surrounded by gardens, trees and vegetation.
I learn new healing practices are being held, and the harmonic concept of life starts to influence whole cities which undergo great changes.
I see some cities are altogether abandoned and new cities with newer and healthier concepts being built over the planet, everywhere is evident a wave of progress into a more sustainable and harmless technology and way of life.

Then, the Woman appears again.
I can see a closer image of her divine face, half of it silvery shadowed by the moon and the other golden shadowed by the sun, of such divine beauty impossible to resist, to see her and fall in love with her is but one thing,  to love her and rejoice of her presence upon earth is but one thing everywhere she goes.
  Large masses of people follow her wherever she goes.

She is the ancient Promise to the souls incarnating on earth which said:
-... but will came a time when She will be among all of you, and from then on, the life of men will advance not anymore from tribulation to tribulation but from perfection into ever more perfection.
 They all seem to remember the Promise now, she is received everywhere with great reverence and cherished while she taught the divine teachings.

Earth is submerged by a great wave of spirituality, a general uplifting of human life is evident everywhere, man is at peace with man and nature, the old environmental problems have disappeared centuries before, most of the cities are so integrated into nature that some of them are difficult to identify. Nature has conquered again lands , and is spreading everywhere luxuriously and healthy.

The horizon of the events now has expanded further more.
I can see people on earth has become immune to illness, it has been a progressive process, but now they have acquired an immunity which do not proceed only from knowledge of material causes,
the whole communities seem composed of beings of considerable attainment and inner knowledge.
 
Farther in time, Death itself is conquered.
Now, human beings walk on earth as immortal gods, a new immortal race has ascended from the previous humanity, which makes of Life an harbor for farther, unthinkable discoveries for the divinity of the assembled humanity, the single being of humanity.
The Sky pletoric with the Presence of an immense invisible divinity, Earth itself, but an extension of the Sky.

The  last image is a peaceful green spot in nature among fresh shadows  where Sri Aurobindo, dressing a white dhoti sits at a table pen in hand  writing..I wonder which new epopeia of Savitri is putting down on the paper.....

End of the Vision
(This vision is more than a decade old , when there was no trace at all of citizens' movements).

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The effort to sustain the concentration on the several levels of the vision has been so intense that I abruptly fall back again into the physical.
The body is shaking unrestful and all wet in a cold sweat, yet the subtle connections with the Master and the vision have not altogether disappeared, the supermental images have showered on me so intensely that affect  my nerves with the intensity of that psychic energy still circling within me.
My first thing is to get back to the vision and review all that I have seen.
I discover that many images are fading away and I have no means to hold the whole of that supermental vision so I immediately start to register all that is still adhered to my memory.


The Consciousness
Seen in the long course of the centuries ahead, the history of the earth appeared to be the history of the Consciousness evolving on it.
An evolution of Consciousness within the human beings till the full manifestation of its involved possibilities was the evident purpose in Nature. But the vision said it was a divine purpose from high.
What the vision disclosed most was the growing steps of this awareness into the human beings. At first their answer had been rather unconscious.
Man moved in history without really knowing the true reasons for many of its happenings. There was a planetary soul for the planetary humanity as much there was an individual soul for every individual. By answering individually to his soul, and having this answer extended among humanity, at the same time humanity was answering to the call of its planetary soul.
A super-self of humanity. A self in touch, receiving already the transforming spiritual energy of that planetary soul.
And that planetary soul and its workings went exactly in the direction Sri Aurobindo indicated.
An ascension into more subtle and diviner circles of existence, and a progressive expression of that Consciousness down in the very physical body, which underwent such a glorious possibility of immortality.

The Vision of Savitri II Part

During the whole vision I kept heart-contact with the Master, I was fully aware it was His Presence which was sustaining me during that continuous output of over-mental images, beyond His Presence and above us I was feeling a vast, immanent Spirit  which covered everything with its Presence, distant within its limb of divinity and yet so close over the impending events. Below us the scene has radically changed. Now I see Earth from space, it is night time on this side of the planet. I'm actually seeing the etheric counterpart of the planet, an astral and more complete vision of earth which adds the subtle and unseen events which take place unnoticed by our ordinary vision.

In the darkness I see luminous streams of spiritual light flowing over the surface of the planet, from a point on Earth shines a beautiful white light. I understand it is the dwelling place of the Woman.

When I focus my attention I recognize India, the region of Tamil Nadu, in the land now occupied by Auroville.  I'm seeing the subtle counterpart of Auroville, its subtle radiance, its presence in terms of energy.

The living and pulsating white light radiates circular waves on the surrounding area which  seams to surrender to the powerful influence. More land is progressively conquered by that light.

From all over the world streams of light increasingly flow to and from the residence of the Woman, wherever they move on earth they leave an indelible "subtle" trace which creates a net of light around the planet, bathing it into that light.  All this light seams growing towards a critical mass having a subtle influence on events on the surface of the planet. 

Suddenly the scene has changed. 

I'm seeing  the map of the western hemisphere with Europe in the middle of it,  I appreciate over the map a significant flow of human beings coming from Middle East and North Africa, they are represented as arrows on the map signing the direction of their flow towards Northern Europe and East and West Europe. The flow of human beings seams to get back on his way in a continuous to and from over and over again, as many individual were involved in the course of time.

Now I see the sunny side of Earth, I fly towards the surface like a meteor, penetrating the atmosphere and the clouds then I stop over the buildings of a large north-European  city. 

From there I can appreciate there are many people occupying the central avenues. There is turmoil in the streets as people is continuously gathering together voicing slogans, the situation is critical, I never saw such a compact representation of the whole sectors of the society, it has all the air of a popular uprising, they  are marching together protesting and claiming for solutions, I understand they are oppressed by the  deteriorating living conditions and are asking for effective solutions.  

At  no time I have lost the perception of the Great Spirit above and of the presence of Sri Aurobindo as it were overlapping mine, and in a such plural perception a certitude entered in my heart, they were not symbolic images.  I was witnessing real pages of the very next future on earth. 

I see the same situation repeating in every city in the world, it is a popular uplifting everywhere and there is no sign it will fade away, instead, it increases in time involving more and more countries much like a planetary uprising.

Earth itself is surrounded by a peculiar mental atmosphere which I can perceive, as every human being were mentally in touch, they seem actuating as a single body everywhere in the world, it is a general positioning of the whole human race against the fallacious policies in economy, social welfare and  environment, people seems quite aware of the degradation and looks determined to put a final point to the present state of things.  

In this tremendous hour it shines for its absence the reaction of the governing powers, they  seem not to exist. Facing such unprecedented situation, those once ready to fill the daily news with pompous economic recipes are now lock in an embarrassed silence.

But the pressure of the citizens is  unremitting and increases in the course of time, the situation is getting worse day by day, tempers are heated and it is clear that their requirements have to be faced with an unprecedented disposition by the governing powers.

Now I see the Eastern countries of Europe, probably Russia.

There is a special aura over these countries, as a relevant historical event had taken place in that region in the past, which  had left a shining spiritual halo.

I understand that the special halo is connected with the white light of the Woman and the strife for freedom of the people of that countries.

I'm seeing huge crowds in a big square of a city which I believe Moscow.

I understand they are in the same place of another historical popular uplifting, the square and the people are bathed in that light, they are marching together and the situation is dangerously approaching a real popular uprising.

There is a supernal beauty in seeing the common determination in the face of this people marching and claiming for social justice and freedom, there are evident glances of impotence in the eyes of the policemen called to control the crowd, they are aware they cannot physically retain such huge mass of people from marching even over them if they resist the advance. The two forces look fiercely at each other. The whole world seem retaining the breathe in that hour, as people everywhere in the world had  felt the great tension in Eastern Europe.

Then I understand that right in that moment and that place  a battle has been definitively  win for the earth.

The image has changed again and now I'm seeing the U.S.A.

There are similar scenes all over the country, there too, people is occupying the central avenues of all the important metropolis, there are huge crowds everywhere and in front of the public buildings.

Now my consciousness is projected  within an office: a small group of young lawyers which seem animated by noble ideals is discussing the situation, they are quickly resolving to support the requirements of the people by formally and legally representing them in different instances.

I see again the little group of lawyers, they are now reunited in a room and talking with the President, they plead in favor of the requests of the people, but I see an unmovable indifference in the face of the aged politician,

 I understand he is determined to not offer any ear at the requirements of the crowds, but the young lawyers have not surrendered in spite of the negative to react.

They are now in the building of the United Nations and urge for an interview with the General Secretary.

They are reunited in an office, and the Secretary too is worried and seem to support their cause, he his admitting that the situation is extremely serious and requires a definitive intervention.
They have resolved to convene urgent meetings with representatives of all the countries forming study groups to evaluate solutions, they all agree that the unprecedented situation requires rapid implementation by the world leaders.

In a relative short time meetings have been held and founded accurate solutions to the problems and requests of the people, than during a General Assembly the General Secretary direct his voice to the media in a message to all the citizens of the world.

I see now images of different countries and their citizens, all reunited around the televisions in public places and all listening in silence to the words of the Secretary.
He is admitting a misconduct by international bodies, politicians and governments, guilty of lack of interest and unable to see and intervene to relieve the situation.
He says that definitely, actions must be taken to channel a new course for the future of the human society and its legitimate welfare.
He is saying that the world leaders have unanimously determined to take urgent actions and thoroughly favour all the requests of the people.

 In a moment I'm projected on higher levels of the earth's atmosphere, from where I can hear a cry of joy from all over the world.  Then I'm back again and see people in the streets of all the cities of the world, they are all smiling and cherishing each other, there are dances and celebrations, and a great cheerfulness everywhere.

(follows with "The Vision III Part)

The Vision of Savitri I Part

(follows to "The Night of the Vision")

I see a grandiose vision of the Earth and instantly perceive the eternal presence of a fathomless Spirit above, and yet bent and caring upon the divine event.

The sky covered with clouds are on the point to disclose upon a secret Epiphany,  the Revelation of the Divine Light on Earth.

There stood a Woman, naked at the shore of the Ocean, her eyes fixed on the horizon.

Gentle waves at her feet seamed wishing to caress her, the Creature.

I see the great sleeping mind of the Ocean and the Spirit above,  they tell me of an ancient dream of the watery womb to give birth to a Being from her depths, Her Creature, I see its extended pregnancy of numberless years alone, with only the Spirit above.

And finally in a stupendous hour the Creature  is here, and the Ocean stretches its watery arms as to caress the feet of the long waited Daughter.

Now the Woman is surrounded by the luxurious vegetation, at her feet a rivulet of pure water founds its way between the grass.

The woman is divinely beautiful, a living god from diviner lands.

Suddenly the water leaves its accustomed shores and rises levitating in the air while slowly forming a geometrical figure, a huge blue-water cube with quadrangular pyramids on all its side.

It levitates in the air and the Woman looks at it with intention, then with a jump flies within the cube  and starts dancing a dance of freedom and sacred joy.

In her ecstasy she flies out and dance  as a free happy bird in the air.
The mountains seam wishing to have arms to protect her flight.
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(follows with "The Vision II part")

Clarifying the Vision: related facts

The Vision (of Savitri and the future earth) is of about two decades ago, beside Savitri herself, the great protagonist was the people, thousands and thousands of people on the streets of every city in the world, protesting against the great social problems, they were not parties but common people self organized and representing themselves, the voice of the people.
At large that very movement was to bring one of the most incredible social changes at planetary level one could ever dream of.

Twenty years ago there was not any trace at all of such popular movements, and if people protested in the streets it was mainly under the patronage of some party to which all were affiliated. But in the Vision I could see real everyday people of any condition getting together peacefully protesting but firmly requiring.

There where huge crowds everywhere in the world. It was in modern actual time, not much far off, and I´m surprised how the recent popular movements do reproduce what I could foresee.
I´m much impressed in discovering that the times of the Vision are now,  I will not die without seeing realized at least a part of the Vision showed me before hand.
I can finally see how a Vision I always trusted deploys itself under my very eyes,
and my heart is full of gladness for the great changes it anticipate.
The detail of the Vision are elsewhere in this blog.
I divided it in two parts, the symbolical part which I saw at the beginning, and the historical happenings I could witness.
The symbolical part is analyzed in different articles too.

Here I wish to explain how just before the Vision the Master favoured a perfect identification of Himself with me (at that moment in my mental body), and how that contact accompanied me all along the Vision sustaining me in the great mental effort it represented, because I was aware I was seeing supermental images with layered meanings in rapid succession and it represented an enormous mental effort to seize the meanings and follow on at real time, in fact at a certain point I simply collapsed, luckily enough at the end of the Vision, I heavily fell down in the body founding it trembling in a nervous excitement and completely wet in cold sweat.

It was a painful day that one.
An important part of me firmly trusted what had happened, but somewhere lurked the doubt of the reason which was telling me it was impossible, I had been victim of a great hallucination.
A very painful day.
When I finally got asleep, I mean, as soon as the physical body did, I found myself immediately awake in my subtle body feeling as I was flying at incredible speed.
A few moments later I landed in Auroville with Sri Aurobindo at my side.
There, it happened something which erased once for all any doubt at respect.
Two dear friends in Auroville had the key to solve the doubt, when I met them and explained all the incredible story, they discovered they in fact, had the key, being surprised on their turn and coinciding with me the matter had to be treated as really happened.
I will develop what happened in a next paper, together with two other visions about Auroville I could witness in the following days.

Clarifying the Vision

I assume that the information I provide on the Vision (which Sri Aurobindo entrusted me/us) and other collateral experiences I relate is becoming material for reflection in several parts of the world. I´m aware of faithful readers in the Philippines and elsewhere in the world, readers whom I warmly salute, and in view that soon or later this interest may expand and reach students or followers of the Master in India or elsewhere, to which I guess the Vision is mainly directed because they own the keys to understand it better, I should resume here briefly some points  in order to clarify eventual possible doubts.

I  perfectly know the difference between a dream or a Vision, even though it may happen during sleep for given reasons.
The encounters with the Master happened mostly while I was myself in conscious sleep, not to be confused with lucid dreams: conscious sleep means to be perfectly conscious in the mental body while the physical is sleeping -and- the sub conscious is dreaming.
Conscious sleep, I discovered, allowed to severe the relation with both physical body and subconscious activity, while remaining in the awareness of being -perfectly conscious.
Man is a mental being said often the Master, and I had there the proof that it was perfectly so: I never had the sensation of missing something (the physical body) I was perfect as I was, in that mental body which was myself. I could never again identify with a physical body.
Nor confound the activities of that mental being (meeting the Master and the Vision) with these of the subconscious (dreams) which I had just left behind together with a sleeping physical body.

To erase the doubt that I may have confused  the "double" of Sri Aurobindo for himself, which existence is mentioned by Mother I believe, I should say it cannot stand because I seem to remember it almost wholly related with the vital plane, instead in this case it was wholly a mental experience and mental plane and mental being, an undivided consciousness and surely a condition of awareness where no mistake of perception is possible, to which I should sum up the deep reverence which I felt moved by the wonderful and glorious appearance of the Master and his concerned words.

The fact is I had not any special preference among Masters at that time  and I  similarly reverenced  Krishnamurty as much as Ramana Maharishi, and Ramakrishna as much as Yogananda, so there was no special reason why I should see Sri Aurobindo instead of any other Master. I wanted to keep a keen respect for them all but a serene independence because not much given to cult.
But instead, it was Him which I started to see relatively often in the course of a brief time.

I suspect was Him which I met in the experience of the fire raising from the sacrum,
which in a sense begins the series of encounters, but I could never confirm my suspect because the silent Presence left without identify himself. (see The Master of Wisdom and the Apprentice Visionary).

 Though I was request the Vision to be known, the idea to present the Vision in the way I did  was my own, and it could not be otherwise, I considered that without any additional element on my life or at least on my experiences on yoga and self-discovering this work would not stand on a firm ground, and surely the additional information would be reason of reflection for any genuine researcher.

Any additional information I provide is true at least in my field of experience, and only given to help understanding certain given processes which one may meet discovering yoga.
For instance, I realized that some akashic vision I had during that same time where meant as learning tools because all of them had something in common: different manifestations of individual or group consciousness in early history of the human being. In that  way, the early history combined with the future of the consciousness on Earth of the Vision in a great ensemble, meaningful at least to me which was learning and discovering all that material.

I have also commented about some historical social movement, persons and facts of different order, and though I just express my opinion and certainly not that of the Master, yet I consider my comments do fit in what is generally known and what the Vision and my own power of vision suggests me.

I should recognize that the Vision made me grow in understanding, though my gratefulness goes to the Master which promoted it and demonstrated that he was kindly overlooking any sincere effort on my side without me knowing about it. And my conclusion is that the Master is able to follow the spiritual development of any he so wishes, and that his activity far to be extinguished with his death in 1950 is still of tremendous actuality even at this very moment.

To end, I have came to the conclusion that I should give a series with the same title which specify on certain subjects left without clarifying or not too evident in their conclusion.
I beg forgive my English as most of this work was done with a low connection which gave me quite a trouble at the moment to improve its presentation, may be some pious soul will sometime try and correct it. All what is written here may be freely translated and diffused without previous permission if treated with respect and in a similar context.

The Arcane Symbolism in Sri Aurobindo¨s Work II Part

The reason why the Ascending Water is a symbol of relevant importance in the Vision we are considering may be concealed in a previous moment in history.

We have a singular declaration of another Avatar: The Christ.

During the Last Supper it is openly mentioned the descending fire ( the Fire/Holy Spirit) descending upon the head (or mental principle) of the Apostles.
 

The apparent contradiction which distinguishes Sri Aurobindo´s emblem (the pond and the lotus cannot be contained within a bi-dimensional square, but only within a three-dimensional cube), we find again in the words of the Christ, which is certainly aware of the natural propensity and movement of the fire, whether material, symbolic, or spiritual, to gravitate towards the heights. This do not impeach him to express a contradiction in terms as that of a descending fire.
 

But this is only one half of the truth the Christ said there,  as concealed in the very words there was the necessary answer of Water/Mind to the action
 of the Spirit: the ascending Water would be the implicit result of a descending Fire.
 

Where this true, we should found somewhere later in history a statement (from any other Avatar of course) about ascending Water-Mind and Matter.

And we have it.

Sri Aurobindo has explicitly mentioned ascending Matter and descending Spirit. (Remember the ayurvedic axis Water-Earth, which is water-mind and matter. Mind in ayurveda is rather mostly related  to Vata/Air, but here we are considering the mental principle and not any brain function).

 

Which was the reason for the Christ to let concealed the second half of the truth he was communicating?  Was it by chance the knowledge that though the descending fire was a reality of his times, yet the answer of the ascending matter was not yet a reality?

Was humanity to wait till the necessary conditions and time for Matter´s ascent where expressed by another Avatar?

It is possible.

 

We may ask if at that moment of evolution there was not yet the understanding, or the vision, of the necessity of the directions of Fire and Water to be inverted, and, if that possibility started with the Christ, and reached its whole completion with Sri Aurobindo.

That moment in time was closer to another emblem, the seal of the King Solomon, two triangles, but in this case the upper triangle is the Spirit and the lower is matter, their directions do not meet or are not inverted, so to say, each gravitate on his own side, The Spirit above and Matter below, which makes the difference with the emblem of Sri Aurobindo, where the descending triangle is Spirit and the ascending is Matter.

 

 

 

The Revelatory Work

There are several problems we face with a Revelatory Work, normally because it is
symbolic and uses a language of its own, and within the very meaning of the word,
revelatory refers to something unknown, otherwise it would not be revelatory, so we are likely to meet with new concepts, information, sometimes even whole systems unknown to us or only  indefinitely perceived, when not definitely choking to our own conception.
The side difficulty is that often such kind of Work is dense of information and requires several lectures, because in itself such work is holographic, it do not shine with its potential image but depending on certain condition of light on it, in this case, the light of attention and receptiveness.
As you know, the original purpose of this blog you are reading, was to convey the meaning of the Vision endowed me by Sri Aurobindo himself, not as a personal will of mine to chat about a vision, but in answer to his specific request, and if you have grasped into the stratospheric heights of His Work, you would probably agree with me that to explain such Vision of such a Master,  (a Revelatory Vision) I have to undertake a revelatory work. (Just leave aside I could be entitled or able to do that or successful or not).

My experience with the Master dates 1995, which demonstrates a revelatory work can´t be done in a couple of days. Only now I´m able to convey a linear idea of it but cohomprensive of a series of accessory factors not less important.
The fact is the coincidence in time -now- of certain aspects we are both referring which should require an attentive evaluation on your side, were you interested in the processes going on at this time on the planet and within yourself, all phenomenons to be ascribed to the manifestation of the Supermental Light.
I´m aware those are facts of an extreme actuality as some of you are effectively living already such in-flows of supermental energies which are already transforming you either consciously or half conscious or totally unconscious.
What you perceive, farther then the reach of your own understanding may be effectively this very process.

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Visione. 2007 (Satprem)

Sto vedendo Satprem, ne sono sicuro, ma dove siamo ... è impressionante ... è un universo di luce e gloria verde-azzurra ... non c´è nient'altro che questa Luce con una impressionante profondità, non é statica, é una Luce viva ... e Satprem ... è come trasfigurato ... è lui, peró come in un "corpo di gloria", ed è avvolto, come degli antichi dei, da una tela dello stesso colore di quel mondo ... anzi si direbbe proprio fatta di quella stessa luce ... ne sento irradiare...è bellissimo ... é tutto così insolito che ne sono in parte confuso... non capisco realmente che cosa sto vedendo...
ma in una parte del mio essere sono unito a questa bellissima persona dalla quale sento effulgere una profonda amicizia verso di me....Mi sta irradiando con la sua presenza...ecco, ho capito...
E poi tutto è scomparso.

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Visione. 2005 (Satprem)

Sto scendendo nelle profondità sottomarine, ne sono sorpreso, ma non allarmato.
Mentre scendo verso il fondo vedo bolle di ossigeno gorgogliare sotto di me, e quando raggiungo il fondo c'è un uomo accanto a me. È Satprem.
Non so perché lo so, perché non me lo ha detto. Lo so e basta.
Anzi, va vestito come piace a lui, di bianco con una tunica nera sopra.
Stiamo guardando le bolle di gas che provengono da qualche parte laggiù sul fondo, e tutte insieme si dirigono verso la superficie.
- Qui è dove ha origine l'ossigeno della Terra.
(È una strana affermazione, in quanto so bene che l'ossigeno non si produce nel fondo del mare ... quindi che cosa mi sta dicendo?... Ma in quel momento mi sembra logico che sia cosí, e qualsiasi cosa stia cercando di dirmi in simboli, deve essere certamente vero ed avere un suo senso).
Ma adesso siamo entrati in una piccola grotta bianca con le pareti tutte ricoperte di simboli in nero, quasi disegnati da qualche eremita che ne avesse risieduto a lungo.
Ne sono sorpreso, anche perché, stranamente, la grotta è libera dall'acqua ed asciutta mentre la liquida cortina si ferma all'entrata senza poter irrompere.
E così siamo lì all'asciutto e possiamo respirare liberamente.
Stiamo osservando i simboli insieme, qualcuno è un simbolo pianetario, riconosco quelli di Saturno e Giove ... me ne sta indicando altri e me ne sta spiegando il significato ... ma la mia coscienza si sta facendo turbinosa ...sto perdendo attenzione...
tutto scompare.

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Visione - Aprile 1999

Sono su una spiaggia sotto un bellissimo sole, altri individui o gruppetti sono sparsi lungo l'interminabile sponda sabbiosa, tutti tranquilli.
E poi...una terribile onda cresce d'improvviso, immensa, ma anche bella nella sua gigantesca mole acquamarina illuminata dal sole, sappiamo che nessuno potrà mettersi a salvo e ci sommergerà, eppure non vedo nessuno veramente allarmato, neanch'io lo sono.
Ormai non posso far altro che osservare rapito quella immensa mole d´acqua che si avvicina e..ci sommerge ... ne siamo coinvolti ... ne siamo sballottati ... ma risulta invece essere un'onda d'aria sottile, o luce, energia, ed ha sommerso tutto, ne sono cosciente ... ne sono un po' stordito però sto bene ... sento che non è per me una minaccia definitiva...

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Visione (Aprile 1999)

È giorno e sono accanto a un fiume, qualcosa ne ha alterato la corrente, l'ho già visto altre volte, l'acqua sembra preannunciare una piena e infatti quando guardo a monte della corrente vedo una impressionante, gigantesca onda approssimarsi.La reazione è ... perché capisco subito che quell'onda non è materiale, però è vera, esiste realmente o esisterà, è quello che so guardandola. Stranamente, quando razionalmente potrei risolvere il problema semplicemente allontanandomi dal fiume, guardo a sinistra e vedo che proprio in mezzo al fiume c'è un'isoletta artificiale, e "so" che se riuscirò a raggiungerla sarò salvo, nonostante la ragione dica che, trovandosi in mezzo al fiume, sarebbe stata travolta in pieno e sommersa dall'onda gigantesca.
Sembra un'isola fatta da mani umane perché costituita da blocchi di pietra e con delle costruzioni, anch'esse, in pietra le cui funzioni mi sono sconosciute. Si direbbe che una grande esperienza ha messo insieme il congiunto dell'isola, che sembra essere lì da molto tempo, perfetta in sè nella sua semplicità estetica.
Mi meraviglia che l'approssimarsi dell'onda non abbia messo in guardia i residenti, infatti non si vede nessuno, nonostante l'onda sia ormai piú vicina. La visione dell'acqua che avanza é cosí...definitiva, soprannaturale, che mi sveglio in preda a una specie di angoscia... -ma che cosa sto vedendo?...-che sta succedendo?..e poi -no no, devo tornare lì sull'isola prima che l'acqua arrivi...
Mi riaddormento. E sono di nuovo vicino al fiume (mi sorprende che la visione si sia riallacciata al punto in cui si era interrotta).
La  gigantesca onda è ormai vicinissima. Non mi ero accorto prima della presenza di un ponticello che porta sull'isola, devo affrettarmi perché il livello dell'acqua che si alza minaccia di sommergerlo. Guardo verso l'isola. Un gruppetto di uomini e donne sono riuniti lì, qualcuno tra di loro indossa tuniche ed ha i capelli lunghi.
Nonostante l'onda stia per raggiungerli e sommergerli, data la sua gigantesca dimensione, sono tutti tranquilli.
Mi affretto verso il ponte, ci sono degli ostacoli, della vegetazione, che mi impediscono di procedere con più velocità di quella che vorrei avere perché l'acqua è al punto di ricoprire il ponte ... mi affretto ... e finalmente raggiungo il gruppo sull'isola.
Sono tutti ... straordinariamente sereni ... quelli con le tuniche sembrano Hierofanti.
Ecco, l'acqua arriva, ma siamo tutti lì in mezzo a una gran pace.
E sorprendentemente, l'onda che avrebbe dovuto o potuto sommergere l'isola si divide in due scorrendo ai due lati dell´isola e limitandosi a lambire le pietre del porticciolo.
È un momento di unione suprema, tutti ci sentiamo uniti da un profondissimo vincolo; guardiamo verso il cielo, dove tra le nuvole grigie é apparso un singolo raggio di sole che bacia l'isola e noi tutti con la sua Luce. Non è solo un sole ... è lo stesso Dio Padre che ci sta benedicendo...

Vision and Intuition

Vision and Intuition are strictly related because the message of any vision is symbolic, then we rely on intuition to understand it.
We normally take it under the light of the rational, discriminating mind to develop a sense out of it, but then what we do is to consider what the intuition proposed and suggested.
There must be people which rely totally on intuition because they trust it, and that is a knowledge which remain unspoken and untold by the subject, but not lost in any way.
It is there, occult.
It is a being, a silent observing being.
A growing being and a growing personality, it is our access to -impersonality-.
Or else soul-personality, and Self-personality, as if that were achieved, it would be a faithful representation of the words which Sri A. said:- ..."the secret Self within us is an intuitive self and this intuitive self is seated in every centre of our being, the physical, the nervous, the emotional, the volitional, the conceptual or cognitive and the higher more directly spiritual centres".
(Sri A.: The Yoga of Self-Perfection, cap.XX, The Intuitive mind)

The reason why we talk about the faculty of the Vision is because it will increase its function while humanity get closer to a more intuitive perception of the reality.

The intuitive function of learning will spread over the planet while the development of the consciousness proceeds further in time, it will substitute this present model of perception of the reality through mind and senses alone.
A soul-sense will increase its presence among humans, and the vision will became one of the way of learning.

While Consciousness as a whole progress and evolve on earth, the actual mind of men is becoming more susceptible to the action of that inner Self, resulting elevated towards more intuitive levels of understanding of which the vision is an integral part.
It will be more frequent and extended to receive inner instruction from beings from the subtle world, an intercourse of humans with that level and beings will be a frequent and logical issue due to that growth, and it implies certain relation with the subtle reality, which makes of it an issues not very know, and open to a number of misinterpretations.

The first one could be thinking that it has a relation with the subconscious and the dream-activity, which is absolutely unrelated.
The perception of the subtle reality (both inner,outer) happens with the whole wake-consciousness, and it is an absolutely conscious process from which the subconsciousness  is totally excluded.

Another frecuent mistake is to consider the subtle reality some kind of exotic and misterious reality somewhere far from us.
Then the fact is that we are litterally immersed within it, and this material existence could not be even imaginable without its subtler counterpart.
I purposefully avoid to talk about -astral- as it is a term with heavy occultist contents and overcharged by superstitions, but in a vision of ensamble a "depurated astral" would be a corresponding concept, with the difference that "astral" is mostly referred to factual "places" and never takes in consideration -astral- corresponding to -mental-  world.

To perceive subtle reality is necessary subtle senses, but that is a process so far from human achievement, in the sense that the mind has not that power, it is the soul, in its progressive manifestation which provides the vehicle of more malleable instruments of perception, to which Intuition and Vision are integral part.

Akashic Records (from "Atem´s Notebooks")VII

I did not expect a farther relation with the Pharaoh.
But this time is not only an akashic register but a real life connection with some of the actors in (IV). This is the chronological report.

>> 2000
While in Auroville, a sensible perceiver tells me I was taking care of her in ancient Egypt when she was an Egyptian princess with severe health problems. She tells me I was a therapist and even tells my name at that time: Nagar. I receive that information, but it do not awake in myself any memory.
While she tells me this I have no manner to discover the truth, I recognize a strange, unexplainable sense of closeness with her, which can't rely only in the few days since we knew each other. But as I say, I don't have any kind of farther perception.

>> 2010 akashic record
I'm seeing myself as a therapist in a previous life in ancient Egypt. It seems my main occupation is taking care of a young princess. She has some important difficulty as she can't move by herself, it seems she was born like that or due to some early problems. The fact is she cannot move and depends entirely by someone who takes care of her, massage her body to avoid blood stagnation and similar therapies. I'm absolutely dedicated to this activity. Taking care of the princess is my main responsibility.
But I do it with great concern because she is one of the daughter of the Pharaoh. I'm quite familiar to the house. There are two brothers of the princess of which I seem to be the tutor, the teacher in  a group of scientific disciplines. At that moment, I can see that the the first born of the Pharaoh has about 19 years old, then the princess which may be little younger, then the last born, which is about 5 or 6 years old. (The two  young couples I describe in III are the sons of the Pharaoh,  as I'm discovering now).

[The therapist which I describe there, was myself, but at the moment of the akashic vision I had no determinant elements to be sure, so even if I thought of it, I did not mentioned that because of such uncertainty, which now in this vision is explaining me that I was actually one of the actors in number III and IV ( the therapist). Through the mental atmosphere I perceive that in that life, I stood on the side of the elder brother to be crowned Pharaoh, and it seems for that reason I've gained some hostility from the younger.]

>> 2010
Circumstances are such  that in this life and in 2010, I had to meet again the two young brothers of the princess, this time incarnated in modern  human beings. I have this sudden perception one day when the three of us coincide in the same place. Even, the voice of the elder brother has still some of its previous characteristics.
So that in this actual life, for unknown circumstances I've met again the three brothers, though each carrying a separate life in different countries on earth. I've noticed the two brothers had an instinctive attraction towards each other and later on they became friends, but they are not realizing that previously they were brothers.

Akashic Records (from "Atem´s Notebooks")VI

It's a room, there are several maps on the walls which represent human history at incredible ancient times, I immediately -know- by simply looking at them that they are authentic revelatory treasures faithfully representing, separately, the movement of different races over the globe, or the history of their settlement in that specific countries, one is representing the general conditions of a great battle which happened somewhere will full details on land, armies etc,.
I came to the sudden conclusion that one has to be qualified in order to get out of the maps their whole potentiality as it seems possible inter actuate with them with a focused attention or a skill it seems I do not dispose at that moment, as to me they remain immobile.
At present I'm facing only one of them.
 In a sense it's very simple (it must be a learning tool which tries to awake subtle perception, because the closer maps show progressive complexity).
There is the drawing of a man on the left of the map, there is an arrow which starts at his feet going westward toward a territory which would resemble the American continent, then this arrow separate into three different arrows with a man each.
I immediately get the sense of the main stream of a race successively dividing into three subsidiary streams while they advance in time and territory.
 I´m quite convinced they must be the ancestors of the Indian tribes of North, Central, and South America, though they seems not original there but proceeding from the East.

The drawings could have been done by a Mayan or Toltec, as it's quite similar to the characteristic way they represent human beings in that cultures. When I focus on them they move.
 But that simple lecture has a whole lot of additional information attached to it,
 because the first man is represented ornamented with elements of the vegetable world and with feathers and bones, while the other three have culturally separated and each is distinctly ornamented, one of them only with bones, another one only wears feathers, and the third one is adorned only with elements of the vegetable world.
I'm witnessing the original stream of a race which in the course of time separated into three distinct cultural identities, and I immediately size the fact that they have differentiated by giving different value to their relation with life and nature. The "People of the Bones" is referring to a culture which mainly set on blood-shedding both for aliment or in their rituals, death/bones represented a fundamental link with life (survival) and it placed them as Lords or officers of the Death, somehow degenerated in a cult of the Death and the power of inflicting death to the victim (either sacrificial or for aliment) which later on was still one of the main aspects in more recent cultures, the arrow was the lowest one as signalling it initially spread in south America.

The central arrow directed towards central territories, and I got immediately the sense that  the "People of the Feathers", represented there, was the stream which most carried the spiritual heritages of the main stream, and a relation with  the sacredness of life as they bent to discover a relation of themselves with the cosmos and the subtle laws, they would be then the astronomer, the builder, and the feathers referred to the frugality of the food as well, as they did not plant or kill to survive, but survived as birds would, with little interference on surrounding life.
The third arrow described a curve towards the North and the man was ornamented with  small bunches of grass on its ears and upper-arm bracelets with green leaves and other vegetable elements on himself as adorn. It evidently referred to a subsidiary stream which focused more in its relation with the vegetable world for survival, using agriculture, and probably discovering and using the natural cycles of plants and Nature or possibly the healing powers of the plants.

I should say here, that I had the impression, possibly wrong, that this main stream existed with independence of other contemporary racial main streams. So it has not to be considered as the origin of -all- the races but of a particular stream within the general appearance of differentiated races of human beings.

The Sun-eyed Children of a Marvellous Dawn - A Vision of Sri A.

I saw the Omnipotent’s flaming pioneers

Over the heavenly verge which turns towards life

Come crowding down the amber stairs of birth;

Forerunners of a divine multitude,

Out of the paths of the morning star they came

Into the little room of mortal life.

I saw them cross the twilight of an age,

The sun-eyed children of a marvellous dawn,

The great creators with wide brows of calm,

The massive barrier-breakers of the world

And wrestlers with destiny in her lists of will,

The labourers in the quarries of the gods,

The messengers of the Incommunicable,

The architects of immortality.

Into the fallen human sphere they came,

Faces that wore the Immortal’s glory still,

Voices that communed still with the thoughts of God,

Bodies made beautiful by the spirit’s light,

Carrying the magic word, the mystic fire,

Carrying the Dionysian cup of joy,

Approaching eyes of a diviner man,

Lips chanting an unknown anthem of the soul,

Feet echoing in the corridors of Time.

High priests of wisdom, sweetness, might and bliss,

Discoverers of beauty’s sunlit ways

And swimmers of Love’s laughing fiery floods

And dancers within rapture’s golden doors,

Their tread one day shall change the suffering earth

And justify the light on Nature’s face.

(Sri Aurobindo - Savitri, Book III, Canto IV)

Akashic Records (from "Atem´s Notebooks") IV

February 1997
(location: upper most polar regions,(Greenland?), approx. date: 15000 BC -probably during last glaciation)

I´m seeing Earth from space. The position of the lands do not resembles at all  the image my mind still keep into the memory while I'm watching.
Right in the middle it seems there is a tongue of sea which separate two blocks of lands, but I can't keep my attention on the details, as seemingly, is not that the reason for the vision, but instead, my attention is attracted by the upper part of the globe, which is covered by huge extensions of ice. Then slowly I'm approaching a region within it, it seems progressively covered by ice but the last southern tongue of it, where some people is surviving. My consciousness slowly zooms in on the southernmost tongue of land of what looks like a big island or a greater piece of land now freezing and covered with ice. I see somewhere remains of what once could have been a forest, dead naked tree trunks strangled by the ice.

It is but a village of solid wooden houses of  assembled trunks, and smoke is getting out of the roofs, it is a village of fishermen, as it is very close to the sea and there are a few solid boats which incredibly resembles that of later Vikings, only, probably a bit smaller.
I´m quite astonished because I believe there are no evidence of human life during the Ice Age, less in that upper polar regions, and much less, a race of skillful sailors  which built solid boats in that peculiar nut-shell shape typical of the Vikings, so that in a sense, or rather in the true sense, those people are the ancestors of the later Vikings.

The Land is almost fully covered with ice, and only this tiny tongue of land seems relatively free from snow and ice, and it is evident they are having very hard times to survive.
Then suddenly they appear. The whole inhabitants of the village are descending towards the sea all covered with skins of animals, and while approaching me I realize they are quite tall and solid people all blond and long haired, I was expecting they would look a bit as hominids, but I'm surprised to be wrong: they look quite as the historical Vikings!
So I wonder how much time that race was there already before it could evolve in almost modern physical type. I get the sound fact that this race is the prototype and ancestor of any blond descendant. I'm astonished of the mysteries of this book of Nature which reveals me such lessons.
They are quite close to me now, an older man seems to impart the last instructions to a small group  of solid men evidently disposing themselves to leave on a boat, as some fellow is already charging and securing the provisions.

Warm embraces and tears in the eyes of some woman, and though I don't understand a word of what they say, yet I'm getting the whole sense of their responsibility and the whole drama of it.
The ice are covering inexorably the land threatening their survival.
This handful of intrepids is sailing towards an unknown adventure in search of a land where all of them may survive.They will see themselves obliged to leave the land they ever inhabited or face death.
Their whole life, the very stream of their race depends from the exit of the mission, would they die in the sea, all of them would die too, and all the race disappear.
So the men feels  invested with the sacred mission to save their race. The only thing they know, as the elder says, is that if they proceed always eastward, they will get again at their sailing place. And is from that direction that all the village will be waiting for their return.
With incredible skill the men set the sail advancing into open sea pushed by the strong favorable wind.
I'm learning it is the first time ever of a circumnavigation of the globe, occurred during the Ice Age with those men. It is an event of relevance in the akashic registers as one of the greatest achievements of this race. As it were a special page with a special mention of this fact, a page to which I'm freely acceding.
Now I see the men sailing  always eastward, never too far from land, which in this occasion is but an interminable series of narrow, threatening fjords that deeply enters into land. But somehow they are sailing forward searching for a sea route and safe land for their people. It is great the determination in their eyes, they are sailing in a difficult trip, but they will sell very expensive their life, and they make such a precious group of solid will that is really moving considering their difficulties.

Time has passed in the village. Every day someone is on guard to see any boat in the distance. They are faithfully waiting for them to appear among the foamy waves.
Then a day, a loud cry breaks the silence of the village, everybody is running out of their house to the shore with smiles and tears signaling each other the dark spot advancing on the sea. I can see the faces of the sailors and their large smiles, and again that of the people on land, reassured of their survival, then everything disappear.

Akashic records (from " Atem´s Notebooks") III

October 2009
(location: Egypt, no date established)

It is a stepped pyramid of modest dimensions in a sea of small yellow dunes.
Now I can see the entrance, there is a little path from which the sand has been removed, I realize the Pyramid is partly covered by the sand which made it look smaller. It must have been built in very remote times, as its steps are deformed by the erosion. One of its walls is directly facing the sun which suggests me to be oriented with the Cardinal Points.
Without solution of continuity I found myself within the Pyramid. It is a large room summoned in the shadows. The walls are totally covered by a tick black layer of dust and smoke everywhere, even the floor, exception made for a narrow path where it had been brushed out.
I´m giving my back to the entrance, so the sunny wall of the Pyramid is at my right. So at my right I see among the shadows a large number of Boats of Horus, they must have got out of use hundred of years before and abandoned there, the closest to where I am are bigger and looks of relative recent fabric, of painted wood and about two meters long, but  the older, equally covered by the same dust, looks quite primitive, just bunches of steams and some piece of wood, and are noticeably smaller then the other.
On the opposite side of the room, a stone pathway descends in the depths of the Pyramid. The deep silence of the place is broken by the sound of feet walking on the stone floor, so I turn towards the entrance to see the new comer.
My heart jump with delight! Is the same Pharaoh of few days before, I appreciated a lot his person and was worried to have lost (akashic) contact the previous time, and I am immensely glad to see him again! He do not seem to perceive me, so I look at him openly while is approaching.
Poor Pharaoh! He is aged now, and walks slowly, but his head...is firmly looking in front of him.
He doesn't have any sign or symbol of his status, he wears an old cloth and is bare feet, his head perfectly shaved. Astonishingly enough, demonstrating to me the great humility of the Pharaoh, the cloth seems the only thing he possess. I know it is a secret language to the Great Doer admitting his own littleness, and assuming himself as the last of the server.
The Pharaoh is indeed a great figure and I´m moved in perceiving the greatness of his heart.
While he advances he gets out of the pathway reaching the Boats of Horus close to where I am. If I want I can touch him, but still he seems not perceiving my presence. He looks to the boats for a long while and me too with him. Really that boats are representing the steps in the evolution of their culture, from a nearly shepherd's to a more cultured and artistic expression.

But now, the silence is broken again by sounds of bare feet on the floor. The Pharaoh do not even bother to turn himself and continue watching the boats, but I turn with curiosity towards the entrance.
A priest shaved-head and but a small orange tunic till is knees, is somehow heavily taking is way down the stony depths. It is evident he has not make any renounce as the Pharaoh, his belly wrestling with the tight tunic deletes his predilection for food and soft life.
He has a bowl with water into his hands and is followed by a little group of adolescents which orderly form a file behind the priest.
They are totally naked but for a little perizoma and the whole of their body is painted in lively colours with big flowers and green leaves. Each of them is carrying green leaves and freshly recollected flowers of different kinds.
The priest do not even salute the Pharaoh, instead, a moment before he disappears in the depths, he turns towards the elder expressing with his eyes a deep resentment and a clear opposition, together with a sense of petulant superiority. Then he disappears followed by the youths with their nice ornamental drawings.

The Pharaoh has not moved at all, totally absent to the little procession evidently directed towards an inner sanctuary. But it seems as the eyes of the priest have launched a poisonous arrow, as I see him suddenly vacillate and hold himself by the boat, and there, as appeared from nowhere, the therapist of the previous vision is there as well, holding his Master avoiding him to fall into the boat. The therapist is older as well, he looks now on his fiftieths, head shaved as always and wearing a little tunic but this time is yellow with drawings of flowers on it. It must be a special  seasonal recurrence for the large presence of flowers.
The man is thinner then the last time I meet him, and I can see in his eyes a deep devotion for the elder and a great concern for his health, but I seem to read as well, in a corner of his eyes, the unavoidable next disappearance of the great Pharaoh.
...................
(comments to be followed)

The Master of Wisdom and the Apprentice visionary (III)

That night, as soon my body fell asleep, I found myself awake on the "other side".  I only lost consciousness for a few  moments while the physical body fell asleep, because I hadn't  acquired yet the necessary skill to keep conscious the whole transition, but from that moment on, the physical body continued sleeping while I remained awake. At all the effects, I had never fall asleep.

I was, as to say, a body of consciousness, my mental faculties where all there intact in the transition, and more: now I had a conscious acquaintance and access to a limitrophe condition of being and space of existence.

I would call it a mental body, in a mental space or level.                                                   

This necessary introduction doesn't make any justice to the speed of the process because within moments  as soon as I was aware of the transition, I started a spontaneous ascent into that blue mental atmosphere charged with a whitish fog everywhere, till I remained suspended in the middle of nowhere. 

I concentrated all my attention around me and through that fog, but there was nothing else than that fog. 

Then, an inner injunction alerted me to increase attention, and when I did an invisible swirl at the level of my eyes pierced that fog, and suddenly I saw them. 

It was a circle of beings not far from me.
They were handsome.
They looked all male, with black hair till the base of the neck, all dressed with a blue robe which left their right arm uncovered as the Buddhist monks, or rather,  as the ancient gods in Renaissance paintings or Greek representations.
 The color of their skin was of a pale shade of blue. 

They looked like gods or higher beings of some rank, certainly of a very noble nature, and seemed at ease levitating in the middle of nowhere.

At first I felt somehow embarrassed to present myself there uninvited, and for a moment didn't know what to do, but the next moment I heard a warm, unison telepathic welcome and the invitation to join the group.

In that fog, I had not many options left but join the unfamiliar circle of six or seven, sharing a common telepathic channel and taking part in their activity.

In that new condition of perception, I could appreciate that in spite of their physical similarity, inwardly they each had quite a different and exquisite personality.

Their main interest was an object floating in the middle of the circle.

At first sight it looked like the seed of a plant, big as a dish and open in two halves.

Soon my attention was attracted by one of them saying something like: "At this point, we should say too, that...(don´t remember anymore the whole sentence), in so saying he  uplifted his right arm making a gesture as taking the whole mental concept as "from high", then his arm descended toward the seed with a mudra of his fingers, placing the concept into the seed.

"But then", said another one, "if we say this, we should also say..." (again don´t remember the whole sentence), but he does the same gestures as the previous one, till a number of them give their opinion.

At that point it had become clear that these beings were mental beings of some sort and they were dealing with thoughts and concepts, they could create coherent lines of thoughts, while seeming to have access to some kind of  invisible "mental reservoir" of concepts of different kind, dealing with them with an absolute coherence which I can clearly follow, and then putting them into the seed.

At that point the seed itself attracted  more my attention and I focused on it.

What did look like a seed, looked now a typewritten sheet of paper with sentences on it, and for a few moments I asked myself how was it possible that in such perfection of beings and concepts, things could not be better arranged than presenting a paper seemingly written with an old typewriting machine with some letter out of line. Me too had one such machine with that same regretful defect.

I made an extra effort in order to focus exactly on the sense of the whole writing, but then, I could not avoid a sudden and deep surprise!

The written page was exactly an article of mine on certain aspects of the integral yoga (of Sri Aurobindo) which I myself was writing at that moment! And the defects I detected on the page were those of my own typewriting machine!

That sudden, incredible awareness made me literally fall badly down back into my body again, waking up immediately.

I went to the table, the sheet of paper was still on the roller in all similar, even in the defects of imprints, to the one I just saw. 

That morning, when I sat again to my table in front of the typewriter with the intention to conclude the article, my mind went again to that unknown fellows of the mental world, I asked myself if they were around me invisible and I tried to reflect their observations, which after all was mine as well because I started writing it even before knowing of their existence.

I believed to be the only author of the article,(it was one about the future abolishing of physical death) but now it seemed as other beings had taken part in styling it, only one thing was not clear at that moment: if this happen with any people concentrated and writing on "spiritual matters", or it was a more punctual relation.

For their look and behavior, and for the situation in itself, later I found a mention of similar beings by  Mother (Mira Alfassa) when she mentioned a bluish being at Satprem´s back (citation needed), which she identified as a Muse, incidentally Satprem was at that time writing a book on integral yoga.

This curious association of my article with mental bluish beings  doesn't end here, and it has an incredible follow, since it became the very only physical element I had to verify if my encounters with Sri Aurobindo were real. 

In fact, not much later, I started to have a series of contacts with Sri Aurobindo while being into my subtle body at night. 

The experiences with the Master had been of such a tenor, that I hardly believed truly happened.
On one occasion, he showed me images of a far future,  and even if a part of me firmly believed,
I admit the rational part had severe doubts, it had been such an astonishing experience that I rather tough I'd fall into some great hallucination.
But it ought not to be so.
At the following night, as soon as the body fell asleep and I recovered my mental body, I experienced a sudden fast movement as I were traveling or moving through space at incredible speed.
The travel ended up in India. I immediately recognized the light that lights the Indian noons. I had been there physically several times before, and there was nothing that could have mis-leaded me.
I landed in a room with a window open on a patio with a typical Indian tree and abundant green vegetation.
A man was sitting at a table by the window giving his back to me.
The man was evidently alive and immersed in reading something.
I was at a time surprised to be there and ashamed of being there without the man noticing my presence into his room, as I felt I had invaded his own private space without announcing myself. The next moment Sri Aurobindo appeared at my right side.
My surprise grew in size and I was almost to verbalize it when the Master made a silent gesture to keep quite and observe what was happening.
So I did.
I could perceive a psychological atmosphere surrounding the man, and from where I was, I could see enough of his face to be quite sure he was European. I became aware we were in Auroville.
What attracted me mostly was that peculiar mental atmosphere that surrounded the man.
I could clearly perceive he was of an inquisitive mood, rather critical of the work he was reading, I could clearly sense he was searching for "heretic thinking", as he had invested himself with the authority to decide whether the writing was an orthodox or  an heretic one.
But it resulted a vitiated way of judging since the start, as it spread around him the mentioned  mental atmosphere that was really unpleasant to perceive, and in addition to it, though he seemed quite bent to intellectually recognize a high value to the teaching of the Master, he had no perception at all of the presence of the Master at his back, as he never demonstrated any degree of perception of it but continued undisturbed in his activity.
I turned my eyes a moment toward Sri Aurobindo as for assuring myself I was giving attention to the right things he had call my attention on, then I leaned over the shoulder of the man in order to see what he was reading, and...oh surprise!
He was reading the same article which I had written months earlier when I had had the experience with the mental beings intervening in my article.
I had quite a lot to be surprised with!
I had literally my mouth open but no sound coming out of it, too many questions at a time.
I stood silently observing the Master, waiting for a clarifying answer, but he didn't say a word, only made a gesture with his fingers and the hand as to say: this is how things they are.
At the next moment I wake up again in my body. In Europe.
My article had appeared on a review which I sent to a friend of mine in Auroville. Supposedly, he had given it to the European man to read. I had only one thing to do. Get there physically and ask my friend if such and such a man had any chance to read my article. And if he was in Auroville, try to see him.
And I did. I took a plane and went to Auroville decided to shed some light on the subject.
Having familiarity with my friend, I informed him of my experience in my subtle body in Auroville with the Master, and my need of discovering if the experience had been authentic or was just pure imaginations.
You may understand that the "European man" of my subtle visit had the keys to many of my doubts.
Then my friend asked me to describe the man reading the article.
"Oh, yes", said him after the description, "you have described X. In fact X has been here as a guest, and I gave him the review with your article. I perfectly remember this. He is now at"... (and said a locality in Auroville)...

Back in Europe, I was confronted with some facts of which I could not negate the evidence.
If the last experience with Sri Aurobindo in Auroville was authentic, and it was because the man existed, then all the other experiences with the Master had been authentic, as they all happened during a sequence of some fifteen days or so, and all happened while I was in my subtle body, and as a consequence, my perception of the subtle body was authentic too, though  difficult to prove. 
And If the experiences with the Master were true, then also what he showed me (the future of the earth) had to be considered true and meaningful, as well as what Sri Aurobindo told me in that occasion.
In fact, a moment before to show me the images of the future earth, he told me: "I wish you do something for me".
And was exactly these words I had the most urgent need to verify if they were my hallucination or were true.
But I had not alternative left then believe all had been true.
So that truly the Master had invested me with a requirement.
He had set up a personal relation with me!
But he never told me in clear words what he expected me to do for him.
He left me some clue: the article was a recurrent item in different experiences, I had nowadays a tendency to write, so possibly it could be related with his request.
The very experience in the subtle body in Auroville with Him at my side, had alerted me somehow of how my writings could be received by certain people in the occurrence I would make them public. If I was going to write something about integral yoga, I had not to aspect always a warm indiscriminate welcome.
I also believed to understand, that my writings received some kind of assistance in unknown mental levels I happened to have unconscious access.Who were that bluish beings in the middle of nowhere?
Why they had a relation at all with my writings?
Were they kind of guardians or residents or even gods of higher mental levels whom I happened to meet? A predestined meeting? A purposeful meeting?
I hadn¨t yet all the answers, but the few I had convinced me to continue investigating on the reasons to meet Him and the nature of His wish.