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Vysheslav Filevsky

Tales Written by the Dying in Awe






Contents

  1. Tales Written by the Dying in Awe
  2. Tales Written by the Dying in Awe Vysheslav Filevsky
  3. Preface
  4. Foreword
  5. Legend: Introduction
  6. The Sky of Heaven
  7. What Is Life Like?
  8. Mode of Existence
  9. Do You Need It?
  10. Along the Sky, Dogs Run
  11. White Crow
  12. Patient Chart
  13. Way
  14. To Think Nice Things for People
  15. Unanimity with Folk
  16. On My Experience of Collecting Stars
  17. Truth of Life
  18. Happy and Unhappy Kings
  19. Discourses about Love
  20. Consciousness, “Pure” and “Overshadowed”
  21. Say Only Nice Things to Me
  22. Benefits of a Lie and Impudence
  23. Embrace
  24. Earthly Games
  25. Mutual Understanding?
  26. A Person and a House
  27. Getting Rid of Condemnation
  28. Fly
  29. Words of Soul
  30. Opinion Poll
  31. Space Full of Light
  32. There’s Happiness, and Then There’s Happiness
  33. How Planet U Perished
  34. Fog
  35. Three Sages
  36. Angelic Music
  37. Betrayal
  38. Not to Embarrass
  39. The Planet of Butterflies
  40. Gadget
  41. Sleep
  42. Heavenly and Earthly Matters
  43. The Happiness of Planet E
  44. “Who Is Your God?”
  45. Disability
  46. Reconciling Silence
  47. Angels
  48. “Bad” Youth
  49. Garland Made of Dandelions
  50. Long or Short Life?
  51. Who Is Normal?
  52. Respect
  53. Facial Expressions of Love
  54. The Prayer Heard by Stars
  55. Advice
  56. I Hugged a Tree
  57. Freedom
  58. Family Reunion?
  59. Sermon
  60. Wisdom or Stupidity?
  61. Peculiarities of Vision
  62. Where Is It Better for a Prayer
  63. Success
  64. The Dog Planet
  65. Gloomy and Joyful
  66. Temple
  67. The Grain of Sand and the King
  68. Three Ways
  69. Patriotism
  70. The Soul of a Living Creature of Planet D
  71. The Chimera of Longevity
  72. Raven
  73. Torture as Happiness
  74. The Holy Monarch
  75. Who Is the Best Teacher?
  76. One of the Paths to Paradise
  77. Butterfly
  78. Why Read?
  79. Perception of Our Kinship with Heaven
  80. Ascetic Man of Faith or Son of a Bitch?
  81. Bird
  82. Responsibility
  83. From the Meeting Minutes of Epsilonia’s Committee on State Prizes
  84. Loving and Worshiping
  85. To Throw Books Away
  86. Snowflakes
  87. Sainthood and Ungodliness
  88. What Do Birds Sing About?
  89. Praise to Ignorance
  90. Resurrection
  91. Life Is Beautiful!
  92. What If?
  93. Internal Action
  94. Transmitter
  95. To and Fro
  96. Doubting Thomas
  97. Payoff
  98. Jingle Bell
  99. Beyond Affirmations and Negations
  100. Hardworking Dog
  101. Curtain
  102. The Power of People
  103. On Saturn
  104. Unusualness
  105. Oblivion
  106. Reason for Changes
  107. Loss of Native Land
  108. Retaliation
  109. What Is It?
  110. Without Compassion
  111. On the Reverse Side of the Moon
  112. Game
  113. There Is No Such Thing as Us
  114. Refusal of Earthly Goals
  115. Entering and Staying
  116. Truth and Fraud
  117. Innermost Knowledge
  118. Don’t Let Heaven Disappear from Spiritual Eyes
  119. When I Separate from My Body
  120. Something Having No Face
  121. Holiness and Performing Miracles
  122. Travel
  123. Ant
  124. Assign No Names
  125. Pride
  126. Senile Imbecility
  127. Loss of Desires
  128. What Face Does Death Have?
  129. Heaven Knew Everything
  130. It’s Time to Separate
  131. Sorry!
  132. Thinning of the Cobweb
  133. Heaven
  134. A Last Will and Testament to Similar Ones
  135. Conclusion
  136. Time Ceases

Tales Written by the Dying in Awe
Vysheslav Filevsky

Preface

This book is by a Russian-speaking Brazilian author and contains short stories and fairy tales for adults. They are about the grace of love and awe of the great Inconceivable and its creation. They are also about the way that consciously fostering these two ideas could create a universal world religion of consensual reconciliation. But who on earth earnestly wants that?

Foreword

The author asked me, his friend, to write the foreword to his book.

Feeling myself highly flattered, first of all, I praise his commitment to start and his ability to finish this work, which is a philosophical and psychological one that reveals his sensitivity and knowledge of life.

The author is an idealist.

The well-selected artwork is expressive.

The author is a true friend of the Russian nation and a native speaker of the charming Russian tongue, a language as rich and motley as the people who created it.


— Pedro Sergio Lozar

Belo Horizonte, Brazil, June 2015

Legend: Introduction

My spiritual experience is only mine.

But perhaps its representation

Will amuse a bored reader.


In the spiritual space surrounding earth, I would say there exists a bodiless, omnipresent spider. He encounters every soul with a cobweb of words, notions, and ideas. In this way, he objectivizes heaven’s will for humankind and the earth. This is why people comply fully with their predestined fates, leading their histories to their completions. They keep performing them involuntarily. These people are inhabitants.

Following its divine fancy, heaven loves some souls more than it loves others. To them it grants the right to thin the spider’s cobweb and communicate with it — with heaven — directly. There are very few such souls. On earth, they are despicable derelicts.

The souls that make the cobweb thin are busy with loving worship of inconceivable heaven. And they obey destiny — that which is written about them in the Book of Life. Such souls, as well as the souls of common inhabitants, make no impact on the march of history. Nothing can prevent the wreckage of civilization, the destruction of the planet. After all, everything born must inevitably die. This is the way it is determined by inconceivable heaven.

These parables, which were told by an old hermit and recorded by me, are stories about souls worshiping heaven with love.

Author’s note: the pictures accompanying the text are available free on the Internet.

The Sky of Heaven

Someone said to the Elder, “They say that above the sky there is another sky, the sky of heaven. What is that?”

“This is what creates worlds. This, among other things, is what created our earth with its gas wrapping that earthlings call the sky. This is what also generated the earth’s spiritual cover, which the planet’s inhabitants call the noosphere, their God or heaven of a higher order.” Such was the Elder’s reply.

“How do you imagine the sky of heaven?”

“For a living creature, it is impossible to imagine it,” the Elder continued. “All discussions of this topic are fantastic ideas, wandering thoughts.”

Someone still asked for an answer. “Still, what would you call it?”

“If you are so insistent…” The Elder pondered and lowered his head. Then slowly he lifted it and started speaking to no one in particular, looking nowhere.

“The sky of heaven is what is universal, what builds things up and destroys them. Sometimes it appears to me in my dreams in the form of a swirling blackness as huge as my whole consciousness. Then it tightens, and over time, all of creation’s products disappear there without a trace. Into it we are also going to disappear.

“In a mysterious way, suddenly, the black swirl transforms into a softly shining silver-edged beige cloud. Several times, it came to me in my waking state. It goes on, this cloud, and seems to take a living being for the soul, bringing it nearer to itself and transforming it from a servant of the earth to a servant of heaven. In such instances, a living creature involuntarily swears an oath of loyalty to it. I also swore such an oath.

“But in my opinion, the images that I described to you are false. The sky of heaven provided me with them because of the feebleness of my spiritual essence. Meanwhile, in fact, there is neither a swirl nor a cloud.”

“Well, what is there then?”

“Some mysterious and great inconceivable force. In order to describe it somehow, living creatures came up with a lot of names. I call it heaven, the Most High, the Everlasting… Nevertheless, all of these are my mental fabrications and come within an inch of blasphemy. I pray to the sky of heaven for forgiveness for the sake of my hearty love for it and my tremulous awe of it.”

What Is Life Like?

There were two men. One traveled around the world just for pleasure. Meanwhile, the second never left his village and felt no need to see other countries. Both of them died on the same day. Together, they went to heaven. There, an angel who had never visited earth met them.

“What are your impressions of life while possessing a body?” the angel asked the two souls.

“Life on the earth is varied,” the first one replied.

“Life is deep,” the second one said.

The angel said nothing to them but smiled instead, because he knew that one could give hundreds of definitions of mortal life.

You might wonder, “So why did he ask, if he already knew everything?”

In reply, I would say to you, “Can we know why spirits act one way or another?”