Few one times trod on «the same rakes»
Then send them in Hall of Memory, there dying in detail show all their earthly life and they itself judge for that on a few one times trod on «the same rakes». A honest self-appraisal depends on that, what stage of evolution a man is on, to what he is ready and what expects. The whole thin parallel worlds are so wonderful, that to leave it is never desirable from there, except for those plans, certainly, whose vibrations more rough of earthly range of waves. Feeling of clear happiness and indescribable gladness usually grows at the protracted trip for the line of death. It is related to the automatic projection of the devoted man in all more and more thin worlds. De bene esse these worlds in esoteric literature are named so: physical, ether, astral, mental, karma, et cetera. Each of them has seven subplans which in same queue are divided into thousands of more shallow worlds. Higher karma, or differently causal plan, an ordinary man is shut out. Moving in these plans of life alike to spiral motion deep into to the brightly luminous point in the meadle of whirlpool of stars. This crater is revolved clockwise and sucks in traveler in all more glad worlds. Scopes between subplans are outwardly unnoticeable. Walk along the street or hurry on a paradisial garden - and suddenly feet get into weight, a body does not obey commands. From it it is possible to be scared and cause of not nice monster, presenting that someone pursues after you. In the astral world any idea materializes instantly, and the monster created by you here attacks on you and torments. And that happened: a man crossed the border of subplan just, and the laws of one world were replaced laws other, more thin. It is not needed to foot wherein all fly. And it is not needed to fly wherein the world of characters reigns. And does not look nightmarish films, that after not to revive the monsters seen on a television set the terrible.
The astral worlds are wonderful, the their unusual landscape shine brightly unearthly colors and rainbows. Solemn music, protuberant painted in incomprehensible colors, sounds in the middle worlds. Higher music becomes more quiet and smooth, radiative a glad sadness and love. In the ether worlds, lower and middle planes of noisy cities and violent forests cost, machines and rivers, look like earthly, move. A perching on an astral plan man needs only to think of something - and it appears before his avid look. People, gettings on lower subplans, more frequent than all think amain to earthly life about bad, mercantile, egoistical. All of it instantly finds a muscular flesh and smothers the creator. No hell does not exist in the thin worlds. Every independently the thoughts builds itself the separate hell or paradise. Main Devil always and in everything is a man. That is why it is important to learn in this world always to think only about light, glad and good.