The Fatima Message 235
"Rama, we didn't finish the Fatima message."
"Yes, we did. There are two more paragraphs, but
they say the same things we've been discussing. Nothing
really needs any more explanation." She paused, and
looked at me.
"You look frightened. Why?"
"I'm not frightened," I said, "just sad, pensive. How do
you expect me to feel after such a session?"
"It makes you think doesn't it?"
"Umhumm."
We went to get our usual lunchtime snack of fruit,
cheese, wine and crackers. Placing our blankets by the
river in a patch of green, we ate and took an afternoon
siesta.
That same day, I drove back to Lima. For the next few
weeks I would be taking care of some planet Earth
twentieth century, legitimate, international transac
tions.
As soon as I could get away, having successfully
handled my duties as a businessman, I found a few days I
could spare to go back to the mountains an see Rama. In
the interim, I had done some more reading on spiritual
ism and astral projection.
I found three books that further prepared me for
launching my spirit into space. They were written in
Spanish, but as I am comfortable with that language, I
had no trouble absorbing them. The author was Lobsang
Rampa, and the books were, The Third Eye, You Forever, and
The Silver Cord.
The more I read, the more I understood the spirit and
its physical constitution. It was becoming easier for me
to travel in spirit whenever I chose. I learned to
concentrate and relax. Practicing it wa s inexpensive
entertainment. I spent many hours on these astral trips,
always marvelling at the wonders of experience these
spiritual adventures offered me. Even more so when I
was able to travel with Rama.