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.Lobsang Rampa was a high Tibetan Lama with many occult powers and he lived last part of his life in an
English man's body whose earlier occupant Cyril Hoskin was not happy with life and desired release.
Hoskin was contacted by Astral beings and was given an offer of release if he agreed to lend his body for
another to complete his task for benefit of humanity. Cyril Hoskin agreed so he was released and
Lobsang Rampa occupied his body and lived in it till his death in Canada in1981. This spiritual concept of
Transmigration was too much to believe by reason

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Mhi kl 2 days ago (edited)

Greetings Jyotirvid Pawan I read T Lobsang Rampa's book, "The Third Eye", when I was a young boy of 9.
It was the most important book I read in my youth. I tried meditating in bed, just before going to sleep. I
wanted to 'astro-travel' to either Mars or Pluto. I figured when I visited them they would be kind of
obvious. After many months and no success I wondered if my body was afraid I might be fried on Mars or
frozen on Pluto so I changed to meditating to visit the Eiffel Tower; that would be easy to identify, and an
easier trip. Still no luck. • But the experience of mediation was so calming I took to that instead of day
dreaming. Besides, in meditation with the eyes open the teacher usually thought I was paying attention
and left me to my path. • Come the Seventies and the Maharajah's meditation instructions and a sale
price I could afford, I took the practice in second year universe. I made a number of return visits just for
the company, as the instructors allowed one to join in as they pleased, once the experience was taken. •
In my thirties, having lived and taught school in Sarawak three years and travelled the region visiting
Buddhist Temples, I took lessons in Buddhism to further my experiences. When I returned home to
Canada I also took more lessons and visited meditation centres as I found them in Calgary and Nova
Scotia. • 'The Third Eye' was my introduction to Buddhism, and for that I am grateful. The rest of TLR's
books were not so interesting. Had I known he had moved to Calgary, but a short trip from my small
town, I would have journey in the winter to shovel the snow from his sidewalks and to mow his lawn in
the summer. He and his book meant that much to me. I am particularly pleased that Cyril Hoskin and I
share the same birthday, April 8. Namaste and care, Michael • PS I taught in the north of BC and Alberta
on First Nations' lands and there practiced meditation with students over a fourteen period. It was while
reading the book aloud to my class, a student suggested we practice meditation and so I introduced
them to the way. It became a practice the students would reminded me of when they felt the need for
rejuvenation. • On occasion, when back in my city school, I did on occasion introduce meditation, but I
knew I had to be careful. There would be parents who would not have approved. • PPS Here is a curious
point. Boys naturally mediate, possibly in the womb when they are not kicking, and as children, youths
and adults; though the experience seems to wane over time if they lead too hurried a life. I suspect it is
the male Y chromosome that leads boys to meditate as Y is the exuberance chromosome that leads the
body and mind to need calming. This is just my theory. I found in my classes that the girls would often
have difficulty calming their minds and shutting off abstract thinking whilst the boys took to it most
easily. • I remember being caught 'meditating' or sitting still whilst blanking out. My Aunt came into the
room and called to me. She had to repeat herself and I came out of my 'stupor'. She asked me what I was
thinking about? I replied, "Nothing". She then asked me why I was just siting there thinking of nothing,
quietly growling and I replied, "because it makes me feel good". She looked surprised and quietly stated,
"That's what your Grandfather (her dad) said when I asked him the same question." She seemed truly
spooked. Strange that growling at times seems to blend well with meditation. Maybe it's like chant.
Calming.

Billy Onions 6 days ago (edited)

Isn't it strange that most people read his books in the early eighties. I suppose it does not matter
whether you agree with what he wrote as wisdom arrives from many tangents and at different times for
different people.

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