I want to share with you my experience of telepathy. Apparently there was a time when we all enjoyed it. It was before the Tower of Babel, (Genesis 22:1-9), but I doubt that you'll find in the Bible what I am going to tell you.
The Bible states that before Noah's Flood people had communicated in a single language. And then when the construction of the Tower advanced, God decided to punish people for reaching too high, without His permission. To make it harder for them, God mixed up their languages so that they wouldn't be able to communicate sufficiently well to continue with the construction.
Convinced?
I dare to suggest that what in fact happened was something quite different. Building of the Tower of Babel, for whatever reason, coincided with people developing a verbal means of communication. Dogs bark, cats meow, and we began to use verbal sounds that became words. For some reason we seem to have liked the idea, as it protected exchange of ideas by using different words, among different groups.
And why?
Because until then we, humans, like most if not all animals to this day, used exclusively telepathy. We must never forget that at "spiritual" level, i.e. as High Selves, being individualizations of the Omnipresent Consciousness, we are still One. Egos contribute to diversity, but also set up apart, and so do different languages.
On the other hand, different languages contribute to diversity, which is a prerequisite of evolution...
All is as it should be?
Sooner or later we shall all realize that we are NOT evolving. Our technology is, but we are not. Since the time that "God gave us skins", i.e. since the frequency of vibration of energies have slowed down sufficiently to give us our present form, we have chosen to be guided by our artificial intelligence generated by our brains. The only way to stop our slide downwards is to recognize what is called, Higher Self. It seems that my Dad, in an advanced stage of Alzheimer, on his deathbed, realized that.
And how do I know?
By that time he was 100, Dad was totally deaf. And yet wherever I visited my Mother, 10 years younger than Dad, and talked to her on subjects such as in these blogs, Father's face turned towards us and there was evidence of acute attention. My father was deaf, but he heard every thought. He heard every thought before it became a word.
Telepathically.
His eyes closed only when I was leaving.
We don't ever lose our gifts. We just forget how to use them. Perhaps the Age of Aquarius will restore some of our abilities. We have such incredible potential. We are gods, remember? My book, The GATE will tell you more about my parents. Read it and, please, let me know. I need your thoughts to increase my diversity.
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Wonderful blog, Stanislaw, I'm in full agreement with you. All babies, the world over, communicate using the same sounds(language). If our thoughts can be visualised, then we can read each other's minds.
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