Finally Believing 341"Your spiritual counterparts, patron saints, spiritual
guides, they, through you, make the aerosol can labeled
'Thought Materializer.' So far, you've done a lot of
changing. I can sense you're wiser; it's a good sign.
Because of what we've covered so far in our sessions,
everything made sense and checked out to be true."
"Let's say almost everything. Your predictions have
been pretty accurate, though. I still can't buy that Jesus
can be connected in any way with UFOs. Don't get me
wrong, what you've said makes a lot of sense. But there's
nothing out there in libraries saying, or even suggesting
this."
"Oh, we don't care. We don't want sensationalism; we
want people to have faith and to make intelligent
observations. You did it; you're convinced. Now you're
flying in them."
''I'm beat. Let's go to the beach and sleep for a while."
After taking a little siesta by the water, we went out to
eat cebiche. Using the sky as a movie screen, we stayed
up most of the night for some more lessons on the
universe and the beginning of a new phase in my astral
projection.
The next day, around noon, we drove to several
nearby towns, doing more Peruvian horse hunting. At
about 6:30 that evening we were finished. As far as Roy
was concerned, that took care of his list, plus the few
extra ones I had found.
Roy wasn't coming until February 5, 1975, so I told
Rama that we would celebrate by going to a Chinese
restaurant in Chiclayo.
When we got to my car, I found someone had broken
into it, taking my clothes, cameras, briefcase containing
all the notes on Rama's sessions, my passport, and
credit cards. Needless to say I was fuming and uttering
profanities in many languages.