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Martin

Story Time

    "Some time ago, during my own journey toward awakening", shared Aurora to an attentive Showay, "the unrighteous - unholy assigned one of their kind to stop my progression. Aware of the penalties such undertaking causes under Universal Law, this person contracted someone else to do her bidding. In this particular case, she payed a handsome ransom to her cardinal / archbishop to enlist the assistance of a secretive sect of remote seers who without guilt or remorse, where known for facilitating the demise of "enemies". I say without remorse or guilt because in their false logic they reason it is not them who cause death."
    "How can that be?"
    "They do trickery of the vilest sort," continued Aurora. "They remotely send the experience and pain of a heart attack unto their targets. Not knowing any better the targets accept the experience as real and give themselves a real heart attack. In cases such as these, the official cause of death is always ascertained as "death by natural causes"."
    "Except there is nothing natural about it!"
    "Trickery of the vilest sort."
    "Is that what they attempted against you?"
    "Yes indeed Showay. First I didn’t know what was happening. The pain was excruciating. As I looked within to find the cause, I was shown. Ten of their best and most advanced seers were targeting me for destruction."
    "What happened then?"
    "I was shown what needed done. When I realized the pain was external, I was able to stop making it mine. I stood in the Truth that I was perfectly healthy and fine. Then, one by one, I addressed each remote seer: I do not consent. I do not play. One by one, they fell prey to their own ill will as it was returned to them multiplied a hundredfold."
    "How so?"
    "In Universal Law, when an attack does not find a target, it is returned to the sender… multiplied a hundredfold. Those who can maintain their focus on Truth and know how not to play are unavailable to unrighteous / unholy attack."
    "What happened to the woman?
    "At first nothing Showay," explained Aurora with a melodic voice. "She did not participate in the attack."
    "She just got away with it?
    "Not quite. Finding the failure of the first attempt unacceptable, she paid for another attack."
    "Did the cardinal / archbishop accept?"
    "Yes he did. His greed was greater than the life of those who served him," confirmed Aurora. "Anticipating the likely result, he changed tactics."
    "How?"
    "Unwilling to loose the remaining top seers, he enlisted only the most expendable ones. At the same time, he required this woman’s presence during the attack. He thought it would serve her well to experience her own ill will returned to her."
    "What happened then?"
    "Same as before Showay. When it was time to address this woman’s play against me she cried foul, that I was attacking her and wishing her death… but of course, all present knew better…"

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