Cave of the Ancients has ratings and 14 reviews. It is here that T. Lobsang Rampa journeyed on the road to self-awareness, to these age-old repositories. First a short introduction for the reader who dont know the Rampa story. He Lobsang Rampa – had long time ago – in many earlier incarnations – been prepared. Lobsang Rampa is the pen name of an author who wrote books with paranormal and occult . Doctor from Lhasa (); The Rampa Story (); Cave of the Ancients (); Living with the Lama (); You Forever (); Wisdom of the .
|Published (Last):||7 September 2007|
|PDF File Size:||11.84 Mb|
|ePub File Size:||9.30 Mb|
|Price:||Free* [*Free Regsitration Required]|
Therefore you reason that the wall exists as a solid that nothing can penetrate. The hermits eremittene Upon the roof, in my favourite spot, all was quiet.
The wncients one untied the rope, coiled it around rampw waist, and followed the others. There was no time to avoid him; I was just rehearsing my apology when I crashed right through him.
Then I thought some more. I saw certain alterations, saw people with whom Rakpa was acquainted and, passing into the Temple, I was able to converse with a telepathic lama who confirmed my release for me. Many times, when astral travelling, I had ‘watched the Cord shimmering and pulsing with light and life. He told me much, he put me on the right path, and I am going to tell you the same, because it leads directly to the theme of touching a ghost. Bravery consists not of dying but in living in face of hardship, in face of suffering.
Rubbing my aching head, I walked sedately along the corridor until I reached my own cell. Hoskin had never been to Tibet and spoke no Tibetan. Come so silently that I could never hear him.
Cave of the Ancients
Not all men are pure; Lobsang, sncients does a monk’s robe always cover lobbsang holy man. I did not want to miss a word! Lf to the visit to the cave. He realized that his tribe would be the strongest if it were organised. Small chelas swung the censers for the last pass, and there was the barely suppressed hum of a large gathering preparing to move. Suddenly the light burst upon me, for the moment almost paralysing me with fright. Already I was some thirty feet in the air, and rising.
Later maybe I shall be permitted to tell you more. Want to Read saving…. I read your thoughts, and when you try, you can read mine. He smiled at me and continued. It calls for a special celebration between you and me, then I have some interesting news for you.
You are the one, I recognise you well,” he said.
The whole world trembled and shook. Vivid white shafts of moonlight flashed through mountain crevices, to disappear and flash again as the moon climbed higher. Only when one has evolved to the appropriate stage can one accept this which I shall now tell you.
About fifteen feet 5m in I turned a very sharp corner, another, and then another. Small stones pelted down and we were hard put to keep going.
Cave of the Ancients by Tuesday Lobsang Rampa
I studied all the metaphysical cults, which I could find. They had nuclear fission, and at last they detonated a bomb which all but wrecked the world, causing continents to sink below the oceans and others to rise. My Guide rmapa his throat, and reached again for a drink, staying his hand in mid-air. Instead we actually saw the events. What of his former life before the transformation?
cave ot the ancients
Fear spurs us on when otherwise we should be slothful dovenskap. That is why you can put your hand right through them just as you can put your hand right through a sunbeam. Suspicion and fear were the clouds under which the ordinary man lived.
Then, as we crossed the ledge, I saw that there was indeed a crack in the rock face. Inches from my face the light glowed. As he was about to feel its surface it swung open. The Lama reached forward and poured himself more tea.
Fear that the body may suffer clouds our outlook and warps our judgement. We live in what may be termed a three-dimensional world.