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elsewhere or when. We do not fit into any portion of the human compressed learning process. However, we have observed its generation and growth from its inception. We do participate when needed without interrupting the learning sequence. Such need is expressed when there is blockage in the flow. Such participation ultimately serves a vital need for us.) I had a need to ask the question. Is … (Somewhere is not the heaven of your history. It was created, as were all other systems.) Then Someone … (Is a creator who was created. You are a creator who was created. Each of you does carry a small rote, as you call it, of Someone, who created you. Through that rote of Someone, your creator, you carry a percept of the creator who created Someone.) I turned inward. Even with this viewpoint, it was hard to set aside serial logic. The easy percept was how the multitude of distortions, misconceptions, misdirections came about. A little knowledge can be dangerous, and human creative imagination took over from there. If there had not been a Someone … (Humans would not exist.) I went over the idea of loosh/love. It must be quite a place to handle that much loosh, this Somewhere. It would fall neatly into many concepts of heaven. I grew wistful. Maybe we could go just to the edge of Somewhere, so I could get a feel of the place/state where there was so much love, surely near it, but not in it, just to observe from a distance. It would answer so much … (That is not too much to ask, Mister Monroe. We can arrange it. Close tightly …) CLICK! … Even closed tightly, the radiation was so strong that it was nearly unbearable … I felt as if sweat were pouring off me, I was melting … but it wasn’t heat … and I began to heave with great racking sobs and I couldn’t understand why … then the radiation