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Elimination of Bhishma, elder of asuras





After Borka came the turn of their so-called Bhishma, the great influential asur, their elder, patriarch who had information about all the asuras. He had levers of influence on each of asuras and connections with all of them. He knew everything about them. He knew who had any blessings, ability, curses, wishes, sins, whom how can you kill. I came to Bhishma in the summer of 2016, when the Oracle «Hot Delphine Dumpling» told me that I would be helped by some influential man, who could be asked for assistance in my question.

Then I thought about the words of the Oracle «Hot Delphine Dumpling» and concluded that the times I had said it, it means that somewhere there is such a person. And then I tuned in to him and saw him in front of me on my internal screen. I clung to his chest, remembering the words of Hot Delphine Dumpling that this person will help me, and began to cry on to him and to shed tears on his chest, complaining about my inconsolable share that I am alone and my Shri Ram is not with me. I cried and begged him to help me. He first called me a daughter and then put in front of me a dick. This dick stood in front of me, and Bhishma mentally expressed his desire. He kind of told me that nothing in this world happens on a freebie because you have to pay for everything. And he offered me this kind of payment. He wanted me to satisfy this dick, giving him a blowjob and having sex with him.

I then immediately retreated and left from there, and their Bhishma then decided that they must break this little bitch. He decided that they must put me on their asuric totalizator, to my arrogance was broken, and he authorized that action. And then, thanks to this, a lot of strength was drawn to breaking me on that asuric tote. The biggest aces of the asuras, the destroyers of female nature expressed their desire to participate and pulled up to this action, and many asuras decided to make as much money as possible on breaking such an obstinate bitch. And now, after I destroyed Borka, a former leader of the Moscow asuric organization, it was Bhishma's turn to pay the bills.

Then I did not know anything about it. I did not know anything about the fact that asuras put me on their asuric totalizator. I did not know anything about the fact that Shri Ram stood up for me and even went to a deadly battle, not to give me to them. I did not know anything in General about the existence of the ill-fated asuric totalizator, the rat races, where the asuras were breaking many stronger people who did not succumb to their influence, in particular Shri Vishnupad, Harikesha Swami and many others, after the fall of whom there were significant consequences and the asuras were rejoicing, knowing that it was done by them, but these stupid people have no idea about anything.

I didn't know that Borka put me, as the lot on tote, on their asuric totalizator. I didn't know that the great powerful asur, who, calling me daughter and after putting a dick in front of me at my inner screen, sanctioned breaking of my female nature on asuric totalizator, but after I had done away with Borka, almost immediately the thought came to me that now it is necessary to destroy another criminal, otherwise the balance in the world will be broken. This discouraged me because I did not know about whom it was said, but then I remembered the Bhishma and I understood who should be destroyed next.

I remembered my appeal to him and his reaction and realized that Bhishma made an irreparable mistake, calling me a daughter, and then putting in front of me a dick for working off, because according to all the laws, and Universal, and on Earth, it is considered unacceptable. By calling me a daughter, he established a certain relationship. It`s a relationship with me as with a daughter, in accordance with which he assumed the obligation to protect me as father protects his daughter. But, putting in front of me a dick, he made a fatal mistake.

And on the basis of this I brought charges against Bhishma and sent another dispatch to Universe Patrol, now about Bhishma. I relaxed again and thought that my job is to solve the crime and expose the criminal, but I was wrong again, because in my function was to and enforcement of the sentence. I'm a ordinary person, I live a ordinary life, and suddenly I find myself in a situation where I act as accuser of large Asuras, whom I do not know, but with whom I had some invisible interaction, and I brings charges against them the charge and even have to carry out the sentence.

Who am I? Well, it's definitely an illusion, maya, fantasies of a mind prone to self-aggrandizement. But I remembered how I came to that patriarch Bhishma for help, but he refused to help me and made an obscene offer to me. It occurred to me that, for some reason, if I asked someone to help me, he must help me. Why? I don't know. But I had a strong belief that this is so.

When Bhishma refused me, and in this form, I felt very sorry for him, but now I have sent a report in on him in Universe Patrol. After that, I had the persistent feeling that he is mine and I can do anything with him. I have become completely cold-blooded and aimed my attention to him, somewhere far away. He appeared before my inner sight.

At first, he seemed to me like some big inflated figure, and in all his chakras there were some Golden rivets, like plugs in a balloon. I looked at all those rivets, and rivets leaped out of all his chakras take turns, and he began to deflate-deflate-deflate… He was large and became deflated. I looked at him and said to him mentally: «You're mine». I mentally stood and thought: «He is mine, he is mine…»

Then I ended up inside him, at the bottom and let from the bottom up across his pipe a raging frantic fire, which burned everything inside him, and then I rose into his head, into the Sahasrara chakra. I tried to open his lotus in Sahasrara; there is something opened, but so small and puny that I decided to go below. I went down on his pipe down and reached Manipura, strong-willed chakra.

We have with him on Manipur there was a merger, and from his Manipura something went into me. All his life strength, energy, all his merits, all the information, dossiers on all asuras, all their files, all his wealth was pumped out of his Manipura and sucked into me like by a vacuum pump under great pressure, with pulsation and honking. I pulled everything from his Manipura and after connected on his Manipur his entire pipe with Universe Patrol.

I imagined that somewhere out there in space there was that same Universe Patrol, and I connected him to them. And from him, from his Manipura, a lot of something was pumped out and flowed for a very long time, from everywhere, from below, and from above. It was a big powerful stream. This substance was flowing under high pressure from all corners of his pipe and through his Manipura was going out and directing through this umbilical cord from his Manipura to that Universe Patrol. There, a lot of things were pumped out and pulsed for a very long time.

When his whole pipe became completely hollow, I went up into his head, into his Ajna chakra, into the third eye. We had joined up with each other through our Ajna chakras, through the third eye, and I from my Ajna chakra let beam in his Ajna chakra. It was a powerful golden beam of fire and this beam burned all his Ajna chakra, and then from his Ajna chakra into my Ajna chakra I pumped everything out of him by my big vacuum pump. There was a lot there; probably it was secret information about all the asuras. Such a powerful stream. When the flow from his Ajna chakra dried up, I thought that there was nothing more to do, a continuous boring, look absolutely nothing. Everything from him was pumped out completely.

It was all empty and burnt. His pipe looked like empty, black channel, completely uninteresting, and I decided to fill it with mantras. I went to the bottom of his pipe and the bottom began to pump into him the mantras, cleaning everything off him and ripping out all his desire. I have turned on Narayana Kavacham on my computer, was listening and imaging that the mantra fills his pipe as though it were a substance, like water, but thick enough. I listened to Narayana Kavacham in my headphones and was seeing how this mantra fills and fills whole pipe, gradually rising higher and higher. Narayana Kavacham filled Bhishma`s tube completely. And because Narayana Kavacham eliminates the entire negative, Bhishma was completely purified of all negative and asuric.

Then I turned on in my headphones the Narasimha Maha Mantra: «ugram viram maha-vishnum jvalantam sarvato mukham nrisimham bhishanam bhadram mrityur mrityum namamy aham» — «I bow down to Lord Narasimha who is ferocious and heroic like Lord Vishnu. He is burning from every side. He is terrific, auspicious and the death of death personified». I began to listen to this mantra and fill the whole trumpet of that Bhishma with it. I listened to this mantra, sang it and imagined that it completely cleanses his entire pipe as such good sandpaper, from the bottom to the top.

And then I turned on the Narasimha Kavacham and again passed the whole Bhishma from the bottom to the top. He was a great asur, their elder, their patriarch, a think tank and coordinator, and we cleaned him by Narasimha Kavacham inside and out. I thought Narasimha Kavacham eradicates all the low-lying desires and I was pouring Narasimha Kavacham on the whole Bhishma, thinking that Nrisimhadev destroys all Bhishma`s desires, entirely, because why would he need these desires? Who is he? He's mine. And I decided that I must to kill all his desires. And when I turned on the mantra Narasimha Kavacham inside of Bhishma, I was thinking that Nrisimhadev and Narasimha Kavacham were eradicating all his materialistic desires with the roots.

After that, I thought that after we cleaned up the whole Bhishma, I had to fill him with Hare Krishna mantra, and I turned on Srila Prabhupada's kirtan. I imagined Srila Prabhupada singing mantra inside and out of Bhishma. I thought that Srila Prabhupada himself is in the sound, in this kirtan. And I was filling that Bhishma with the kirtan of Srila Prabhupada. Periodically, I felt insecure, I thought who I am to do this. Can I really do this? But Prabhu Sasha, an older devotee who had been a devotee of Krishna and lived in Tallinn, was appearing in my mind, standing behind me and supporting me so that I could continue to do so. He reminded me that vaishnav lives in his sound, and this sound is the Holy name of Krishna, Krishna is in His Holy name, His Holy name is Krishna himself, Krishna is God, and He can do everything, and my work is simply to turned on the Srila Prabhupada's kirtan inside Bhishma, this is the most important thing.

I just turned on Srila Prabhupada's kirtan into there and imagined that kirtan sounds inside that Bhishma. And kirtan filled everything inside Bhishma. And then words came up in my mind: «Trust». I thought: who to trust? And I thought: it`s Bhakti Tirtha Swami, I must to trust him, he is somewhere out there in those realms, he is a very powerful, and he said to me, «Trust». I somehow realized that Bhakti Tirtha Swami and a large team of some powerful devotees of Krishna are standing somewhere and waiting for me to trust them. They are somewhere in the at the subtle, fine-material sphere of being and help us, those who live here in the body. We are doing a common cause. I am doing a part of this cause here, living in a body, and they are doing their part of this cause somewhere, not in a physical body, but their work is very important. I have to do my part, and for that I have to trust them. They all there somewhere above stood, and in my mind heard the message from them: «Trust».

I went up to the top of Bhishma's pipe, to his poxy Sahasrara chakra, to the top of It, and stood there. That Bhishma had such a big gaping hole, a wide channel through down below. I looked there and turned on into there farewell kirtan of Bhakti Tirtha Swami «jai jai radhe jai jai shyam jai jai jai vrindavan-dham». I saw that Bhakti Tirtha Swami himself came with his team, I really felt, I saw him at the energy level and I connected him with that Bhishma, I acted as a kind of transparent environment between them.

Bhakti Tirtha Swami, through me, laid his hands on the pipe of that patriarch Bhishma at the very top and began to pour into his pipe mantras and all these spiritual energies. Then I was told: «You did your job, go rest», and I went to do my business. We have done away with great elder of asuras. All the information about all the asuras we pulled out from him into Universe Patrol, and began my Mahabharata, which was the main part of my gorgeous plan, which was made before my birth in this my body.

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Eustace, Old Riga, farewell!

I destroyed the leader of the Moscow organization of asuras and their elder, patriarch, pulled out of him all the information about all asuras, and my next step was to punish and eliminate those who somehow were involved in their planned operation to break my female nature at their asuric totalizator, in the autumn of 2016. But Shri Ram did not give me to them, and they summoned him to battle, putting up against him a powerful adversary. They were sure that he would kill Shri Ram. And after eliminating Shri Ram they would have taken on me. Betting had already been made on their asuric sweepstakes. Their strongest destroyers of female nature were already eagerly waiting to begin to break me. But their effort was a fiasco. Shri Ram defeated the enemy, and they had to cancel the operation of breaking my female nature at their asuric totalizator.

And now a new stage has begun in our interaction with Shri Ram. I destroyed Borka, who was a leader of the Moscow asuric organization, who put me on the asuric totalizator. I destroyed Bhishma, asuras`s patriarch, who okayed it. And when we seized the dossier on all the asuras, I began methodically to destroy them, in turn. First I began to deal with those strongest destroyers of female nature (and to break me gathered the strongest destroyers of female nature) and those who did bet on me. And all of them began to appear before me on my internal screen.

First appeared in front of me some big asur, he wanted to overturn me. He thought he could handle me single-handedly, but I knocked him down to the floor, piled on top of him and swung at him with a big Vajra, some heavenly weapons. I jerked with all my might from below, where the male genitals were and tore his testicles out. Apparently, using his testicles, he wanted to influence me somehow at that asuric tote, and he paid for it. He lost that with the help of which he was going to attack me.

I thought we had all the files on all of them and they're all mine, and I looked at my internal screen again. There appeared another great asur. He was looks like the Balts, Estonian or a Finn, or Latvian. He was all such a downtown man, polished, aristocratic, fair-haired, blond. I looked at him, scanned him from the bottom to the top and saw that he had some powerful blessings at the level of Manipura. I thought he wouldn't need these blessings anymore because he was abusing them.

He looks so handsome, so well-mannered, so likeable and trustworthy, cultured, but actually he used those blessings to break women and put them on their knees in front of the asuras, so that they become their weak-willed toys and do everything they wanted from them. In fact, he was hoping to break me on that asuric totalizator using his blessings, and now I had every right to take his blessings out. All this I did not know then. I was furious that they do not allow me to reunite with my Shri Ram, and I destroyed them in that mood.

I turned on a powerful pump and pulled in all his blessings into myself. After some time, this fair-haired blonde man Eustace, as I called him, came to me, on my internal screen. He was very dissatisfied with the fact that I took away all his blessings from him, and he frightened me with reactions. He somehow mentally told me that I made an unforgivable mistake, that I had no right to do it, that I will greatly regret my deed. He was intimidating me but appeared a screenshot, which was said that he received his punishment on merit. Of course, because he wanted using these blessings to cause irreparable harm to my feminine nature. Somehow he forgot about it... but in vain... There does have to come a moment of truth, a moment of reckoning. It's payback time, Eustace!

I liked him so much, that Eustace. Such a cultural, well-mannered, so aristocratic, so courteous man, enveloping with his charm. I said about that in 25th series, and I even said I loved him. On the same day, this Eustace (I thought that after all, he looks more like the Old Riga: cool own house, he is aristocratic, all this exquisite) came to me on my internal screen and said in a rude tone: «And I do not love you». He came just to tell me that, in such a categorical form.

I first ignored his statement, tried to turn on the humility and smooth things out here instead of making it worse. I sat engaged in my business, but this phrase spun and spun in my mind. The image of Eustace, of such a sleek man, such posh, aristocratic and oftentimes witty, an weIl-educated man, such a well-groomed man, did not fit in with these rude words, spoken in a rude, contemptuous tone, as the bullies and the dregs of society say: «And I do not love you». I really liked him, and I didn't want to hurt him. I just yanked out the blessings off him, that's all. He was so nice and likable that I did not want to do anything with him, but anyway, every Goliath has his own David. There is a sock for every old slipper. And in the case of Eustace there was an effective solution that he came to me to say that he does not love me.

Krishna wanted to remove this Eustace, this Old Riga, destroy him, and He caused me to this Eustace such liking and favor that I even expressed it aloud, and then Krishna forced this Eustace to tell me these words and in such a dismissive, deliberately rude tone, not in line with his image. These words sounded all day in my head and never let me go. And in the end, I had a big annoyance at Eustace; this annoyance was growing by leaps and bounds and turned into an offense.

And I thought, «You're wrong, Old Riga. Everyone loves me. I am the impersonated love for God, Vinodavani. If you don't like me, then keep silent like a gentleman. I'm a woman, and you're such a well-mannered, cultured man. You could be with a lady more courteous, but why you are so rude? How could you, such a courteous gentleman, say to a lady “And I don't love you”?» And when my indignation at his behavior peaked, when rage began to rise to him, on my desktop there was a screenshot where Krishna as though said: «Pay attention to this! He framed himself. He slipped up. On this we catch him. Here for what it is necessary to be hooked».

I immediately understood what Krishna wanted to say, and I deliberately began to upsetting myself. I remembered a lot of bad things to get upset to the maximum. I did it well, I brought my outrage at his behavior to heaven. I did my best to piss myself off, to told, «Now we go rob the king!» and I went to loot him. I looked at my internal screen. He stood in front of me, I looked at him and saw in his eyes some black little eyes, terrible, nasty-nasty, and there are some terrible black insects were swarming. And suddenly I had tongue, long and flexible as at an anteater. I imagined that I am such an anteater, who loves to eat these black ants, and they are so delicious, and I began to thrust my long tongue into his empty eye sockets and eat these insects. I ate them all, it was so delicious...

I had thoughts that Eustace is big asur and his energy is black negative energy and as I can absorb everything this into myself, but the answer came to me that everything at me must be provided for, and I was licking off him those quickly running nimble ants and ate them all. In the place of his eyes were large holes, gaped empty clean eye-sockets, and I began to suck through those empty sockets all that he had. I remembered how Krishna with the milk of witch Putana had sucked her life air, and I began to suck from his empty eye sockets his whole vital air, the whole of his vitality.

I did a few approaches, sucking out all life air from him, and then I look: he became like a rag. I took him as a rag and began to squeeze out as squeeze water from the washed linen. And I squeezed him dry like linen in the washer. Then I remembered how Bhimasena tore Jarasandha in two halves and scattered these pieces in different parties, opposite to their original position. And I took this Eustace little rag by the feet similarly, tore him in half, and threw his halves in different directions. Old Riga we closed completely.

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