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Svetlana de Rohan-Levashova. Revelation
The sorrow in my eyes
Will remain forever.
My soul cries
A river of grief.
Epilogue
Svetlana’s amazing book will never be completed. Not because she had nothing
left to write about, but because she is not with us anymore. Only the last two chapters
remained to be written, but, she was deprived of the chance to do that.
Neither I nor she was in a hurry to promulgate all that we had been through for
many years. We’d been badgered from as early as 1993, and the persecution still goes
on. It became particularly aggressive after my return to Russia in 2006. Almost every
week our ill-wishers arranged ugly things for us. Their activity in France increased
notably after I had installed a psi-field generator in our estate in 2003 and "miracles"
began to occur there. I have written about them at length in the series "The Source of
Life". The French authorities tried everything possible and impossible to expropriate
our Château, together with all its "miracles", by lawless actions within the limits of the
law, skillfully manipulating it.
If people only knew, in what conditions Svetlana wrote her book! During the
autumn of 2008 and the winter of 2009 she typed the chapters sitting in front of the
computer in gloves and winter clothes. Only her amazing green eyes, which would
change colour from sea-green to emerald, peeked out of the thick scarf. Breath coming
out of her mouth was visible because the temperature in the Château was below zero,
just a little higher than outside. Nevertheless, Svetlana kept writing and shifting into
the past to extract minute details of the past events she wrote about. Then she would
browse through mountains of books and search the Internet for any information which
could solidly confirm the Truth of her account.
The most amazing thing was that she always found confirmation of what she heard
and saw during her time travels back to events which happened in her childhood. She
dug up evidence about a Venetian witch called Isidora and a blood-thirsty Chief
Inquisitor named Caraffa (later Pope Paul IV) and a lot of other information. She
gathered thousands of unique photos for her future books and dreamed about a time
when she would be able to write her DaArya and The Children of the Sun and continue
her autobiographic Revelation where she had time to tell us only about her childhood.
The book does describe what happened to her in her childhood, but because of
that it became more a story about the many outstanding people she knew due to her
distinguished talents. The book became a hymn to the magnificent heroes of the past,
whose names either fell into oblivion (as happened to Isidora) or their actions, and the
memory of them, was totally perverted, just as it was with Radomir (the true name of
the White Hierarch who we know as Jesus Christ – E.L.) and Magdalena.
She could return their good name to just them by telling people about their actions
and feats. And how many real heroes are there for whom she is unable to do so? Her
new books will remain unwritten!
Her book has brought the Light which people needed so much in order to preserve
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