It was of this Mstica form – Supernatural that It showed me for the first time. I not wise person who Jesus was God. I not wise person who It, the VERB if had made meat and inhabited between us. I not wise person who had bought It me for the price of its blood removed and me of the hands of the god of this world thus transferred and me of the Kingdom of the Darknesses to the Kingdom of Its esplendorosa Light. Not! I did not know It.

OF It I never had heard to speak. Of this Jesus, not! The Jesus who I knew was that one hung in the cross, deceased, inactive, needing the aid of its powerful mother or then, it was an evolved being very to who we would have to follow the examples. Optimum Jesus, what I more liked I was the ascencionado Master of the Seventh Ray, or still Samanda, its new name, therefore now it would be commander of a spaceship. They can speak what to want the theologians. They can fight, criticize, to condemn, but I do not open hand of my experience. Therefore as to explain, if not of supernatural form, that a person, as I, embedded in the esoterism and the Ocultismo until the last wire of still superficially also esprita hair of the 15 to the 45, to be able of one hour for another one, instantaneously, after to have received Its visitation through the words from Gen. 3, to gain a new light and in fraction of seconds to gain a new agreement? I was not vain to follow Jesus after some Biblical study. I was not vain after a pregao or extensive Theological studies. Not! It was not of intellectual form, was of form spiritual.