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Elisabeth Haich (Author of Initiation)

He cast one glance at my limp and useless hand and said, ‘A doctor! Mother was radiant as she could be with father all day long.

How many more times will I have to hear that she is three years older, every time she is allowed to do something and I am not, and every time I refuse to recognize and tolerate her authority! The air outside felt as if it were biting my skin. Later he went to my mother and they talked together for a long time about this strange child that was much more interested in why the gas hissed in the lamp than in geography.

We just did not understand each other. After I read the summary and some of the reviews it came across as similar to some of Brian Weiss’ books. No one can deny it.

Elisabeth Haich

Our family doctor, with his peaceful blue eyes, looked at me searchingly and asked me very earnestly, just as he would have asked a grown-up, ‘What did you mean by that, child, tell me frankly just what you meant. Only the body must develop in order to be able to manifest higher and higher vibrations and higher and higher frequencies of the self. I was always interested in everything the grown-ups talked about, and so I asked straight away, ‘Father, who is this manager?


They refuse to hzich that our being together here on earth is only a gift of short duration as it will some day have to end! Key of Haic Chapter Elosabeth. Contemporary knowledge about God, Evolution, and the meaning of human life.

Then when I tried to raise my hand, it just hung limp. Legend of Rada and Alexey. The beautiful woman looked at my hand, threw aside the dress on which she was sewing and cried out:.

Who could explain it to me? But mother’s view was simply that I was disobedient. And when he had finished his discourse about South America, I asked him whether he also heard slisabeth hissing of the gas in the lamp. What kind of experiences did you have that caused you to grow into your hiach condition of consciousness?

Everybody looked at me, yaich everybody was so still and grave and dignified. I found that all so wonderfully interesting!

We just would not let her stop. I acted like a sleepwalker. Constantly children are being born. Oh, now I loved her with all my heart and with all my confidence. How, after all, could he if he has not reached ‘the kingdom of Heaven within’?

A person who is living in any given place has not the faintest idea of the peculiarities of his country, and he does not consider customs, language and religion from an ethnographic point of view. There I found descriptions of all kinds of rituals in the field of superstition and black magic. We walked home in silence, and I was fully expecting to be severely punished.

It suddenly struck me that my grandmother earned a lot of money by giving concerts, and I wondered whether I too could earn some haivh. I read them in scientific books, in the Ethnographical Research books, in father’s library.


But I didn’t content myself with just telling them, I acted them out as if I were on stage. That’s horrible, I thought, as I went on with my act in deadly earnest.

I merely observed everything and wanted to know everything, while with regard haicch my health I merely followed your advice. Elisabegh lays down his paper, and as luck would have it, right beside me. Autobiography of a Scientist, Who Studied God. The next morning my maternal grandmother came in, helped me to eljsabeth dressed, and we both went into my parents’ bedroom.

She stood up and we all went out.


Mother tried to reassure me in vain that it had not been something real. That which is dense is also a part of the Absolute, a very low part, but it serves as a carrier for evolving life in the Creation. Regard the lives of those who have achieved truth only as proof that the goal can be reached.

Under these circumstances why shouldn’t I elisabetn enjoyed myself in their surroundings?

I knew that I could count on her; to a certain extent she was in my power, and I had complete confidence in her.

Now we were together so trustingly, and I believed that I could discuss everything with her. Nevertheless she radiated a wonderful love, and a little later, as I lay in my bed, with my hand resting on a pillow, I was happy that her fine sweet face leaned over me from time to time and smiled down at me encouragingly.

leisabeth And I saw to it that this volume contained the particular word that interested me much more than the plant or animal. Suddenly, far behind me, I heard my mother’s voice.