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Meteorite, shamans and Hindus
I am amazed at the knowledge of the man of the earth. Or rather, from his ignorance, from his deep disrespect for his land. After all, only among Russian spiritual leaders can one find so much nonsense. They go to India for knowledge. I understand that among the underdeveloped natives the ego feels head and shoulders above. This is how a rich man feels in front of a poor man who is fasting and praying. What else can he do if he has neither money for food nor knowledge for work? Here is worship before them, but most likely it is done, descending from top to bottom.
Just think about the phrase: “The official representative of the supreme shaman of Tuva, Andrei Dondukov, returned from India and told the whole truth about the fall of the celestial body.” Replace it with the following text: "The official representative of the All-Russian Patriarch Dondukov returned from India and told the whole truth about the fall of the celestial body." Or a representative of a Muslim leader. I love Jesus and Muhammad, I bow my head to Buddha and Krishna, for me Omar Khayyam is the forerunner of Truth.
And here it turns out that “The official representative of the supreme shaman of Tuva... returned from India and told the whole truth...”. Think about this phrase. Official representative of the shaman! India is ruled by shamans.
In 2011, I had the opportunity to give a report at the International Conference in Moscow. After Dr. Roshal. Smart guy by the way. Another speaker in a vest caught my attention. At first I thought that it was one of the service personnel circling near the department, but this person took the floor, introduced himself as a professor at the department of the I.M. Sechenov State Medical University and spoke in the language of a patient in a psychiatric hospital!!!
His words: dear ladies and gentlemen, a space landing force is flying towards us from the planet Nibiru to capture the Earth. They are aiming to take all the gold from us, since they have none at all...
A minute of silence... It seemed to me that I was in a mental hospital. But looking around, I saw the serious faces of the professors and thought: maybe I’m missing something?