Friday, 3 April, 1998 
      
       Michael: Hullo, Spirit.  I thought I'd come back again; I think I have a 
  couple of things I'd like to talk about with you.
 
  
      
     Bivalia:[a] Good evening, Michael.  Glad to come and talk with you.  What's 
this calling me "Spirit" bit, now?  Would you be broadening your view of who or 
what I am?
 
  
      
       Michael: Oh, I don't know; maybe.  I just decided to call you that to see 
  what it felt like.  I think I've told you before that I do feel some unease 
  about calling you "Bivalia" (or probably any personal name at all), so I just 
  decided to try something else.  I hope you don't mind.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Not at all.  I would in fact encourage you to try new things if 
the old ones make you feel uneasy for any reason, or if they simply cease to 
serve you as well as you wish.  I am a part of Spirit, as are you, so it is quite 
appropriate.  You could even try calling me "Michael", because you and I are 
really the same ("Michael" and "Bivalia" just being two different aspects of the 
same entity, or like viewing the same thing from different angles); but I suppose 
you would feel uneasy about calling me "Michael", too.
 
  
      
       Michael: Not to mention the semantic difficulty we would have if we were 
  both referred to by the same name.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Quite so.  Of course, I think you realize now that we don't need 
to get hung up about the matter of names at all; we simply need to adopt a 
convention that you can feel reasonably easy about, and which will avoid 
confusion about identity - because, although you and I are really the same 
entity, it is obviously convenient for the format of our communion to have 
different names for the two aspects of that same entity, namely what you are 
calling "Michael" and "Bivalia".
 
  
      
       Michael: Well, perhaps I feel uneasy about "Spirit", too.  Although I 
  accept that we are a part of Spirit, I do see a sense in which Spirit covers 
  broader territory.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Well, I would say that that is so, and also not so, in different 
senses.  But perhaps we won't go into that now, unless you want to.  But 
obviously, you find it convenient at present to regard Spirit as being a broader 
thing than Bivalia or Michael, a superset as computer programmers or 
mathematicians might call it.  That view of things will serve us quite well for 
now.  I will not seek to debate it further now, especially as I can sense that 
this is not the topic you came to me now to talk about, but that you are just 
using it to warm up, to ease into our discussion.
 
  
      
       Michael: I guess you're right there.  I do sometimes need to warm up with 
  something that is not too important.  But it does remind me that, whatever 
  terms we use, and however we define them, we sooner or later end up bumping 
  hard into the sheer limitation of words, however they are used.  Words simply 
  were not designed to discuss spiritual matters in any depth.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Quite right; but it can still be very productive to use words to 
discuss even the profoundest things, just so long as we realize that limitation, 
and don't take the words too seriously.  That is one reason why those religions 
based on some book, such as Christianity or Judaism or Islam, do have an inbuilt 
tendency to foster limitation of outlook, or even outright narrow dogma.  They 
are trying to put Spirit, which is illimitable, into a little box of their own 
designing (or of the designing by ancient prophets).  I'm not saying all members 
of such religions are so limited; merely that there is that tendency in such 
religions.
 
  
      
       Michael: I do actually have quite a respect for the written word, used 
  properly, as a means of communicating ideas, but I also have to say that this 
  idea of a religion whose very basis is some scripture regarded as the 
  infallible word of God is quite alien to my concept of Spirit, or my own 
  spiritual way.  I may have a high regard for the written word as a medium, but 
  only if it does not exceed its limitations.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Well, I would say that we are both pretty well agreed upon that.
 
  
      
       Michael: Anyway, I try not to get too hung up on what to call you, 
  although it does seem to be a persisting minor problem.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: That is not really as surprising as you might think, because the 
reason for that is that you intuitively, as well as rationally, realize that 
any name for me is limiting.  It's just the same as how you have a bit of a 
problem with using any name at all for what we might call Spirit (with a capital 
"S") or God, or the source of all being, or the Light, or whatever other terms 
you may occasionally use, or hear others use.  You realize that any name defines 
God into a narrow typecast, and you also realize that this is not an accurate 
picture of God, so you tend to feel uneasy about any name.  However, I wouldn't 
worry about it, because obviously you have to use some name if you want to use 
words at all to talk about God; I would just use whatever name comes to you, or 
whatever one seems convenient, and quite consciously realize that too much 
importance should not be put on it.
 
  
      
       Michael: That's what I try to do.  I'm quite inconsistent about how I 
  refer to you, or to God.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Inconsistency can be quite gloriously liberating at times.  If you 
do that, it matters not one iota what name you call me, or what you call God, or 
what you call Spirit in any of its aspects.
 
  
      
       Michael: It's the exact opposite of Jehovah's Witnesses, who seem to 
  imply (if not state outright) that God's personal name is Jehovah, and that if 
  you don't call him that, you are not really talking to him at all, and he will 
  ignore you.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Well, I don't really think either of us have any more to say about 
that.  You don't see it that way, and I don't either.  I hardly need to tell you 
that "Jehovah" is a name that could be applied to one aspect of Spirit, and 
people are at liberty to use that name exclusively if they so wish, and it is up 
to them whether they choose to severely limit their own concept of Spirit by 
thinking about it in only one way, and by attributing to God a very specific list 
of characteristics.  Equally you are at liberty not to do so, if that is what you 
wish.
 
  
      
       Michael: Quite so.  Anyway, when I was equating you with Spirit before, I 
  suppose I was in a way saying you are God, or a part of God, and therefore I 
  am, too, because you and I are the same entity seen from different 
  perspectives.
 
  
      
       Michael: Well, I have a book which I bought a while ago by this American 
  man, and it consists of conversations between himself (using his ordinary 
  mind) and a spiritual entity which he really believed was God.[b]  Normally I'm 
  very sceptical of anything which claims to be directly from God (whether 
  channelled messages, or the Bible itself); but in this case, from the bits 
  I've read so far, I'm quite impressed, and seriously entertain the idea that 
  the message may be from God (or from some aspect of him at least).  Even 
  though there are bits I can't quite agree with, or about which I have severe 
  doubts, it somehow feels like it's from God; it's got the right tone 
  or outlook somehow.  (As for the bits I don't agree with: I suppose I just 
  might be wrong there, or else the channelling might not be completely pure.) 
     
       Anyway, I just wondered if I could one day try the same sort of thing, or 
  would that be just getting a bit too big for my boots?
 
  
      
     Bivalia: No, it would not.  But in a sense I think you might be a bit 
disappointed with the results, even though I think it would work well enough.  
What you have already been doing for more than 200 pages is much closer to that 
than you might think.  If you approached it expecting something greater and 
profoundly mystical, something different from our discussions, you might not get 
quite what you expect, at least immediately.
 
  
      
       Michael: You're saying I'd just get what I've already got 200 pages of, 
  are you?
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Yes, I am.  Not because you are inherently incapable of doing 
anything that is so-called "more profound", but because the mere fact that you 
are not already producing something more profound (whatever that might mean) is a 
sign that that is not what you need at present. 
     
     If you channel God, you get those aspects of him that are in harmony with 
your own spiritual outlook, those insights which you need in your particular 
situation, those parts of God which can best lead you closer to him from where 
you are currently situated.  Remember, just like the Melways maps you mentioned a 
couple of weeks ago?  With the maps, it obviously makes sense to refer to the 
page that depicts the location where you are currently situated?  Similarly, you 
get from God what you need, not some kind of generic universal truth.  Whenever 
people get from their religion something they think is universal truth that must 
apply to everyone, they merely limit themselves: they simply get dogma, and then 
chain themselves to it.  That's not the way it works. 
     
     Well, perhaps it's what such people need at that time, and is right for 
them in that sense; but it doesn't change the fact that it is limiting, and, if 
you can transcend that limitation, there is so much more to Spirit, and to God, 
and to a spiritual life. 
     
     If you channelled God instead of me, you would get very similar messages to 
those I give you.  In fact, if you went back through your 200-odd pages of 
dialogues, and used the search-and-replace function on your computer to replace 
each occurrence of "Bivalia" with the word "God" (and perhaps deleted the 
references to God being your Higher Self), you would have something very similar 
to what you would get if you tried to channel God as such.  There would be very 
little if any difference.  The difference between channelling God and channelling 
me is largely illusory.
 
  
      
       Michael: I wouldn't get something broader because I am channelling God, 
  which I said before I am regarding as a superset of you?
 
  
      
     Bivalia: No, because, however you think about it, whatever name you use, 
you would get what you need.  Even if we grant that God is infinitely greater and 
broader than me, the mere Higher Self of one earthly mortal (if you want to think 
about it like that), it doesn't matter; you would still get from God what you 
need, and what is in harmony with your own consciousness.  And that is what you 
get from me, anyway.  You will get something different (profounder, if you want 
to call it that - I don't want to myself) when you are ready for it, and it won't 
make any difference whether you are channelling God as such, or you are 
channelling me in the manner and format you have already followed for 200 pages.
 
  
      
       Michael: I guess I sort of know this.  I don't know why I'm putting you 
  through these hoops.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: It is good at times to clarify matters by going through them in 
full detail; and I have all the time you wish to spare for doing this with you, 
if you choose to. 
     
     You mustn't ever think you can only come to me for things you don't know.  
There is a sense in which I can only tell you things you already know, at least 
at some level.  But that knowledge may be unconscious, and I can help you bring 
it to full awareness. 
     
     If you are not ready for something, if that something is truly alien 
knowledge to you so far, I cannot magically tell you this knowledge in a way you 
can accept; the most I can do is, over a period of time, to help your 
consciousness generally to increase until finally you will be ready to receive 
that knowledge which is alien to you now. 
     
     You and I are constantly in this cooperative process of growth in 
awareness, and have been all your life.  You may not be at a stage now where you 
have a whole set of positive beliefs about spiritual things that you can claim to 
believe in (and that matters a lot less than you sometimes think), but you are 
very open now to ideas you could not possibly have entertained, at least more 
than passingly, even 7 or 8 years ago. 
     
     Anyway, you wanted to talk about something else, didn't you?
 
  
      
       Michael: I guess so; but when I come to you to talk about something, it 
  kind of reminds me of a little child taken up with enthusiasm for something 
  bursting to tell his friends or parents all about his pet project.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: I see nothing wrong with that.  The need to share one's interests, 
one's news, is a basic human need, one which in your busy society is all too 
often suppressed; you then wonder why drug use and crime and mental illness and 
bigotry and hatred are burgeoning in your society.  If more adults took that 
so-called childish approach, your society would be a great deal saner that it 
presently is.  It is my feeling that many in your world are far too busy and 
pressured to be able to take the time to enjoy things for their own sake, the 
kinds of things you sometimes come to me to talk about: like the people you've 
mentioned before who can walk right past a wonderful sunset completely oblivious 
of it.  You wouldn't want to emulate that, would you?
 
  
      
       Michael: No.  But I suppose it is only fair to point out that those 
  people may be so busy as to miss a sunset out of sheer necessity: their life 
  circumstances, their work, their need to support a family, and so on, may 
  compel them to keep their nose to the grindstone.  Appreciation of sunsets and 
  the like probably goes by the wayside almost of necessity.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: True.  I don't want to suggest that people have moment-by-moment 
control over these things.  The nature of your world is that you make choices 
about what to do in life, then you have to live with the circumstances and 
obligations those choices lead to.  By thinking about choices before making them, 
the choices made might be better; and, if people thought about it in advance and 
decided they didn't want to be so busy, they would make choices differently 
before it is too late to change them, and perhaps take on fewer obligations in 
life.  They might decide they don't need so much money to live on, and therefore 
can take a more easy-going attitude to work, not do so much overtime, not take on 
such a demanding career; they might decide to have a smaller family if they 
thought that with that less-demanding job approach they couldn't support as many 
children; and so on. 
     
     On the other hand, some of them may enjoy being busy, and may therefore 
take on heavier work burdens, and may decide to have a large family.  I'm not 
saying one is better than the other: merely that I think one has a better chance 
of making the right choices by thinking about things carefully in advance.  It is 
my feeling that many people get into a bit of a mess in their lives because they 
don't think sufficiently about their choices before making them (as against after them).
 
  
      
       Michael: Well, some people may like being busy; but I don't know how many 
  times I've heard people who are very busy grumble about it and wish like 
  anything they had more time for friends, or to appreciate sunsets, or other 
  things like that.  But I would also say that sometimes things just don't go as 
  planned, and that it's not always due to choices being made hastily or without 
  thought.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: To be sure.  But it is due to that sometimes, and I would say that 
people's lives, at least on average, would work out better if more thought was 
given to choices before making them.  I think it's a shame so many people end up 
being so run off their feet they don't have time to appreciate sunsets or other 
natural things, because I really feel at least some of them would like to have 
the time for such things.  If someone wanted more time to live in, instead of 
running on a treadmill all the time, making life choices more carefully is the 
best solution. 
     
     Of course I grant that many choices once made (however unwisely) cannot be 
undone.  You can't cause children to be unborn again; you are stuck with them; at 
least sometimes, especially later in life, careers can't be changed, or not 
without a heavy penalty; and so on.  That's why it is so important to make 
choices about one's life very carefully in advance.
 
  
      
       Michael: I do not seem to have made life choices that preclude time for 
  looking at sunsets, at least; in fact, I have immensely more time than anyone 
  else I know, and I suppose it is arguable that this is because I have tended 
  to retire from life, and have refrained from making choices at all, and 
  therefore lead a rather empty, static life. 
     
       Anyway, I don't know how we got onto that.  I began by talking about how 
  it seemed a bit childish for me to come to you when I had something I wanted 
  to talk about with someone, as if you were an imaginary playmate like children 
  sometimes invent.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: You might be surprised how often those so-called "imaginary" 
friends are spiritual entities they are in tune with (perhaps without fully 
realizing it), or maybe some aspect of their own higher selves.
 
  
      
       Michael: I concede that you may be right about that.  I suppose we have 
  certain conditioning about such things in our society, namely that it's okay 
  for young children, but would be poorly regarded in anyone older.  My 
  discussions with you do seem a bit in that category, and I guess I can't 
  completely shake off the idea. 
     
       So it does seem pathetic in a way that I come to you, my Higher Self, but 
  in a part a construct of my own mind, to tell you news because I don't have 
  friends accessible to do so.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: I think it is a very good idea to do that; I don't find it in the 
least pathetic.  Once again, if most people came to their higher selves 
occasionally, as you do, your world would not be in the bad way it is in.  
Indeed, if at some time in the future you do have more easily accessible friends 
to share your news with, I hope you will not neglect to share it with me anyway.
 
  
      
       Michael: Well, I suppose I hope so, too; but I am realistic enough to 
  realize that if I could just go straight to some friend and share my news with 
  him or her, it would probably sufficiently take the edge off my news to cause 
  me to neglect coming to you with it, especially when I have to rely on the 
  process of typing out dialogues, which is far more laborious and 
  time-consuming than a discussion with a friend would be.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: If that happened, I would accept it.  This is the way your world 
works at times: you cannot always find the time to do the things you want to do.  
Even if you never explicitly came to me at all, I still think you do quite a good 
job of living with an awareness of Spirit (of which I am a part).  That is really 
what is important. 
     
     But, on another tack, these dialogues between us (which I think are quite 
important to you) could be made almost as easy as a discussion with a friend if 
you got one of those computer programs which can listen to one's voice and 
translate that into text in the computer.  You could just speak the dialogue in 
perhaps a tenth of the time it takes you to type, and the words would magically 
turn into text, just as if you'd typed it.  All you would need to do then would 
be a bit of minor editing made necessary by the fact that such programs are only 
about 90 or 95 percent accurate.
 
  
      
       Michael: I suppose so; but, as you probably know, I feel a bit 
  uncomfortable about talking to a machine like that, like with recording my 
  voice, for example.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Yes, I know about that.  But my feeling is that you could adjust 
to speaking to a computer more easily, because that is a technology you feel more 
at ease with.  I think you could do it.  But it is just something to consider if 
you can feel comfortable with it.  It's up to you.
 
  
      
       Michael: I suppose so.  I'll think about it; but speech seems 
  quintessentially human, somehow, and talking to a machine seems to be 
  permitting machines to encroach on human territory, and seems vaguely shocking
  somehow, even sacrilegious in a sense.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: I think you might find that it seems so merely because you have 
developed that idea.  There is no universal law that says it is so. 
     
     But you have every right to develop such ideas if you wish.  Humans have to 
develop lots of ideas out of practical convenience or necessity, and they can be 
useful, regardless of the fact that they are not natural laws.  The only thing 
you have to consider is whether these ideas serve you well or not.  I cannot make 
a ruling on that for you.
 
  
      
       Michael: I guess you're right about that.  But that's how I feel about it 
  anyway, even if a better view of it might be possible.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Well, that's all right.  It takes time sometimes to change ideas 
to more useful ones.  And I'm not even saying that adjusting to the idea of 
talking to the computer instead of typing on it is necessarily a better or more 
useful idea.  You may find that it is not.  I am merely raising it as a 
possibility for you to consider.
 
  
      
       Michael: Anyway, perhaps I might move on; I'm in danger of blunting my 
  urge to talk with you on matters that are not of first importance.  I'm on my 
  fifth page for today already, and I haven't got to the thing that actually 
  prompted this session.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Please proceed.  Have you been communing with Spirit again, like 
two weeks ago?
 
  
      
       Michael: Perhaps, in a sense.  I went for a drive this afternoon for a 
  few hours, for no particular reason; I just wanted to explore certain roads 
  around Healesville.  I've perhaps always been a bit fascinated by roads that 
  wind in and out of mountains.  That even goes right back to early childhood.
 
  
      
       Michael: I went south along Don Rd., which, after a straight stretch out 
  of Healesville, starts winding up into some mountains.  It begins by winding 
  back and forth up the mountainside in a couple of great zig-zags a mile or so 
  long; and before long I was able to get a wonderful view of the entire valley 
  Healesville is in.  It was a lovely autumn day, sunny and warm (before you got 
  too high); but, seen from high up, there seemed to be a fine mist over the 
  valley, although you couldn't detect it when you were down in the valley. 
     
       There was a little bay off the road where you could stop, and I got out 
  for a better view.  I think I was beginning to feel the spirit of the 
  mountains.  Perhaps I'm getting to talk a bit too freely and loosely about the 
  spirit of this or that.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: No, you're not.  I think it's good to think along these lines.  
These things really do have spirit, or are spirit in essence, which is a more 
technically accurate way of putting it.
 
  
      
       Michael: Perhaps there is not much point in giving you a blow-by-blow 
  account of my doings like I did a fortnight ago?
 
  
      
     Bivalia: I would say there is, but it's up to you.
 
  
      
       Michael: I wonder if my telling you such things gives you much 
  opportunity to impart your wisdom to me.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Maybe; but maybe not.  You would be severely limiting our 
relationship if you only came to me to get wisdom.  You are in less need of it 
than you realize.  Perhaps, for a change, I could listen to your wisdom instead.
 
  
      
       Michael: As if we were equal in wisdom, is that it?
 
  
      
     Bivalia: It's more true than you realize, Michael.  You never know, your 
wisdom and mine might become indistinguishable, interchangeable, and that would 
be a sign of how we are progressing in uniting together, which of course is our 
ultimate goal.
 
  
      
       Michael: So when that happens, I suppose it would be pointless to write 
  dialogues like this, because the division into Michael and Bivalia would be a 
  pure artifice; instead I would just write continuous prose in the name of 
  Bivalia, in the first person.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Exactly; when you are ready for that.  But the dialogue format is 
fine while it feels right for you and yields results. 
     
     But please continue what you were telling me.
 
  
      
       Michael: Well, when I come down to it, there's not a lot to say.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: You're thinking very rationally in saying that.  On the factual 
level, what you did was little more than a drive through the mountains.  But 
focus on the feelings that caused you to want to speak to me in the first place; 
and you can't tell me there weren't strong feelings that prompted this session, 
because if you do I won't believe it.
 
  
      
       Michael: Well, okay; but I have mix it in with the factual account.  
  Anyway, Don Rd. leads to Launching Place, a small town on the Warburton 
  Highway to the south.  The distance is probably 10 or 15 miles of winding 
  road, perhaps a bit less as the crow flies.  The Warburton Highway is in 
  another valley, so about halfway along Don Rd. you start going downhill 
  again.  About at this point, another road branches off to the left (roughly 
  eastwards) and leads to the top of Mt. Donna Buang, after turning into a dirt 
  road and doing much winding amongst huge forests.  I think the spirits of both 
  forests and mountains were already starting to get to me.  Those trees 
  (mountain ashes, I think) are so tall and huge that the atmosphere of being 
  amongst them is positively cathedral-like.  They must be well over a hundred 
  feet tall, straight as a ramrod, with branches mostly at the top, towering way 
  over you - perhaps millions of them over many square miles.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: The energy of trees is indeed awesome, isn't it?
 
  
      
       Michael: I've often thought that trees make up quite a large part of the 
  intangible atmosphere or feeling or spirit of a place.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: This is absolutely so.  That's why, as you've noticed, when trees 
are cut down in a particular location, the place can feel dead by comparison with 
before.  Part of the spirit of that place has literally been killed.
 
  
      
       Michael: Yes, I noticed that in the Salvation Army place near my place in 
  Camberwell, where a few pine trees were cut down for some reason.  I think I 
  did mention it to you at the time.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: I know the incident to which you are referring.
 
  
      
       Michael: Well, those pine trees (and there were just a few) had a certain 
  atmosphere; and after most of them were cut down, that feeling just vanished 
  somehow, and it was not so enjoyable to walk through there.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: I know what you mean.
 
  
      
       Michael: Well, this was on a smaller scale; the atmosphere of the trees 
  here in the mountains was far stronger, almost overpowering.  I suppose there 
  have been millions of those trees there for millions of years; and perhaps 
  their aura builds up over that time or something.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: It certainly does.  If you had clairvoyant vision and could see 
the astral aspect of that forest, I think you would be quite amazed (not to 
mention yet higher levels or dimensions than the astral).
 
  
      
     Bivalia: It will come one day, maybe in this life, maybe after.  Such 
abilities will be mainstream for humanity at some future time.
 
  
      
       Michael: Anyway, I passed through some kind of pass onto the other side 
  of the mountain, and continued eastwards.  I was now facing onto a different 
  valley, and was very high up now, perhaps a couple of thousand feet.  The 
  steepness of the slope downwards was quite awesome, and I think the spirit of 
  the mountains was perhaps vying with the spirit of the trees for overwhelming 
  me. 
     
       I seemed to reach a high point, perhaps 7 or 8 miles after leaving the 
  road to Launching Place (definitely not as the crow flies).  Although I seemed 
  to have reached a high point, I was not at the peak of the mountain, after 
  which the road seemed to go downhill a bit, and I assumed that I had just been 
  as close as I was going to get to the summit of Mt. Donna Buang.  But I was 
  wrong.  Perhaps 15 miles after leaving the road to Launching Place, the road 
  turned back to bitumen and then I came to another junction: the road to the 
  right went to Warburton, down in the valley to the south, and the road to the 
  left went right to the summit of Mt. Donna Buang, and that was only a mile or 
  so up the road, and I decided to drive up there to see what there was to see. 
     
       A minute or two later I reached the top.  It was perhaps 4 p.m. now, and 
  the sun was starting to get a bit low.  (It's already past the autumn equinox 
  by a couple of weeks, and we're not on daylight-saving time any more.)  There 
  were one or two other people there.  There wasn't much in the way of man-made 
  structures up there: a few acres at the top were cleared and there were some 
  toilets and a barbecue area, and a look-out tower perhaps 60 feet high with 
  steps going up in a kind of square spiral. 
     
       I got out of the car, and it was much cooler than it was lower down.  The 
  top of the mountain was well over 3,000 feet above sea level, I think the 
  highest I've ever been (other than in an aeroplane).  And of course I could 
  feel the atmosphere of the mountain much more clearly now.  I could already 
  see down the sides of the mountain on a couple of sides, but not all that 
  clearly because of tall trees growing nearby, around the clearing at the top, 
  which partially obscured the view.  I climbed up the tower to get a better 
  view, and it was quite stunning.  I could see much further now, mountains in 
  various directions for miles and miles, all covered in those same tall trees, 
  and, in other directions, valleys, fading away in the golden autumnal mist 
  that pervaded the whole countryside.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: I think, as you did, that there was a bit more than a touch of the 
spirit of Indian summer, what with the soft sunlight, the hazy air, the still 
autumn day, and all that.
 
  
      
       Michael: Well, perhaps.  But not entirely: Indian summer is usually 
  regarded as a period of unseasonably warm weather late in autumn, perhaps 
  after the warmer weather earlier in autumn has already broken.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Well, this is so; but spirit is not limited by human definitions.  
And even if the spirit of Indian summer is most active at the time you say, late 
in autumn after colder weather, aspects of that spirit can be active at other 
times, too.
 
  
      
       Michael: Yes; in that sense, I could certainly detect aspects of that 
  spirit, even if I don't think we had Indian summer today in its full sense. 
     
       I'm rather fond of the idea of Indian summer, for some reason I can't 
  quite identify: I have this mental picture of it that goes beyond merely a 
  period of warm weather late in autumn.  There is soft warm sunlight, at times 
  not without a slight touch of cold, especially at night, and there is a lovely 
  iridescent mist over everything, and red sunsets and a giant orange moon 
  rising over the horizon: things of that sort.  I suppose this may to some 
  extent be my own mental construct, but it is at least partly based on what I 
  read about Indian summer in encyclopaedia articles and the like, where such 
  characteristics of Indian summer were mentioned sometimes.  Apparently it is 
  caused by a layer of warm air that gets trapped in some location, or something like that. 
     
       I once planned to write a symphony called Indian Summer, in which I wanted to depict all that imagery, and evoke the essence or spirit of it (even though I've never really experienced it, because Melbourne is not in an area that often has Indian summer).  I've even written fragments of the music, although so far it hasn't come easily, and fragments is all they are.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: I think it would be very good if you could write some of this 
music.  Perhaps it's not coming easily, or even at all sometimes, but I think you 
should not give up on it.
 
  
      
       Michael: Anyway, I definitely had this idea of Indian summer as being 
  flanked both before and after by colder, stormier, more wintry weather.  I 
  even decided to incorporate this into the music (although it was an 
  afterthought, after I conceived the symphony itself).  I decided to start the 
  symphony (which is going to be in one continuous movement, not several like in 
  an ordinary symphony) with an introduction which would consist of ominous, 
  rumbling, almost stormy music.  But after only a minute or so, it fades into 
  the distance, giving way to a hazy, dreamy, misty sort of music which emerges 
  from that.  Most of the work will be in this kind of mood, very romantic and 
  colourful in style, kind of soft and understated, with subtle harmony. 
     
       Then, at the very end, the soft music dies away into an ominous silence, 
  perhaps underscored by sinister, almost inaudible rolls on bass drum and 
  gong.  A storm is brewing up in the distance, spelling the end of Indian 
  summer, and I wanted to evoke that eerie silence that can sometimes be 
  experienced just before a storm breaks.  The stormy music is going to come 
  back again for a minute, but soon after that the music will come to a close, 
  because it is about Indian summer, not about the storms that might come before 
  or after it.  As the storm music fades away at the end, I will have just a 
  brief reminiscence for half a minute or so of the dreamy Indian summer music 
  again, as a kind of reminiscence or afterglow, before it fades away into 
  silence. 
     
       Well, I've got off the track a bit, but the slight Indian summer 
  atmosphere of today sort of reminded me of all that.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: I think it would be wonderful if you could write that music, and 
other things you've had plans for since the 1970s.  It would not only help your 
own spiritual awareness, but I dare say it would help the planet, especially the 
nature spirits of the Earth, the devas, the fairies, the spirits of sea and river 
and forest and mountains and wetlands and islands and deserts and the like.  Even 
if the worst happens and humanity completely ruins such places, writing music or 
books or anything about them would help build them up on the astral and higher 
levels, and this may facilitate their eventual regeneration on the physical 
Earth, or maybe on other physical planets.
 
  
      
       Michael: But I haven't visited most of those places; I would be weaving 
  my spells (as I hope they would be) purely from my own imagination.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: That does not matter one whit.  You can do it that way if you want 
to.  I think you still have quite a feeling for such natural places, even if you 
have not visited them. 
     
     Just remember the author you once heard about who was renowned for the 
intense local atmosphere he injected into the exotic locations he set his novels 
in.  It turned out he never travelled, and had never visited any of the locations 
he wrote about.  In fact, he explicitly and quite deliberately avoided visiting 
the settings of his novels, in case seeing the reality broke the local atmosphere 
he was able to weave into his prose purely from his own imagination and research.
 
  
      
       Michael: I forget who it was; but, yes, I did hear about that some years 
  ago.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Well, it doesn't really matter who it was.  But the fact is that, 
according to one's temperament and outlook, some people, in evoking a place in 
some art-form, work best from personal experience; but others probably work 
better from their own unfettered imagination, backed up where necessary by book 
research, photographs, and the like.  I don't know which of those two patterns 
you would follow best, but I would not make up my mind about that if I were you.  
Until proven otherwise, I would remain open to the possibility of either of those 
general methods working well for you.
 
  
      
       Michael: I suspect the mental method might work best for me; I seem generally to live life more in my mind than in the physical world.  I've often noticed that while the idea of something can fascinate me, stir up wonderful but obscure longings, the reality itself, even if it's everything I expected it to be, will not fully satisfy me.  I may like it, and may not be able to pinpoint anything lacking in it, but it just somehow doesn't seem enough, compared to the idealized concept of the thing; it has a certain prosaic, humdrum quality to it. 
     
       But maybe not always: I have to say it made an impression to see the awesome quality of the mountains as against merely think about it.  Although I suppose I knew intellectually what mountains were like, I had to some extent forgotten what they felt like.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Well, as in most things, perhaps a balance is best, not all one 
way or all the other: have some experience of what you want to write books or 
compose music about, if that is possible, but also to use your imagination freely.
 
  
      
       Michael: Of course, Mountains is another of that series of symphonies I want to write (and, once again, of which I have already written a few fragments).  A drive through the mountains certainly might inspire me once I am ready to do serious work on the music.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Well, when you are ready, be sure to call on me to be with you, to 
help.  And be sure you call on Kuthumi and St. Germain, both of whom had lives as 
musicians in your world, and both of whom would like to help you.
  
     
       Michael: Thank you.  I will remember that. 
     
       Anyway, I was at the top of the look-out tower; that's where I'm up to so 
  far in my account.  I spent 10 minutes or so up there, and looked around.  It 
  was quite awesome.  The very dimensions of space, the three basic directions, 
  or lines of reference all at right angles to each other, seemed to fade away 
  in distortion, owing to the great height; it was like being on the roof of the 
  world somehow. 
     
       I tried to tune into the spirits of the mountains and the forests.  I 
  seemed also aware of the spirit of the sky or air, being so high up.  Although 
  I didn't think of it at the time, perhaps in retrospect there was a spirit of 
  sheer height, if such abstract concepts have spirit too.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: I think you know my answer to that.
 
  
      
       Michael: Three other people came up, but they left me to my own devices.  
  I tried to be aware of these various spirits, tried to see them as a world of 
  their own, which seemed aloof from the everyday human world.  I tried to 
  imagine that they might have their own purpose in living, and tried to feel 
  what that was.  I couldn't directly get into that, but there is undeniably 
  something slightly alien about deep nature, far away from human habitation. 
     
       I felt I would like to really enter that world, but couldn't.  I could 
  only dabble on the edges, look on as an outsider.  I almost felt I would like 
  to fly off that tower and soar into the sky, over the trees, and amongst the 
  mountains; perhaps, if I could do that, I could really enter into that world, 
  really participate in its unfathomable goings-on, really mingle with the 
  spirits behind it all and have joyous communion.  But of course I can't fly, 
  and I have no real way of knowing that that would make me feel I belonged 
  anyway. 
     
       But there is a strange conflict of feeling upon beholding such a scene.  
  On the one hand, such scenes of nature can awaken in us a deep inner longing, 
  for what we don't know, as if we feel we really, in essence, belong to that 
  world, and if only we could enter into it properly, we might at last find some 
  intangible thing for which we've been searching all our lives, even though we 
  didn't realize it.  But on the other hand, there is that essential alienness, 
  the profound feeling that we just don't belong there, unlike the trees and 
  animals and mountains. 
     
       Man alone doesn't seem fully to belong to nature.  All other life forms 
  live there naturally, know instinctively what to do to survive; but most 
  people would die if they were left alone in such a place.  Man seems to need 
  houses and clothes and other artifacts to survive; without them he would die 
  of exposure or thirst or starvation.  Man is physically weak compared to many 
  animals, can run only slowly and clumsily; he cannot even sit comfortably 
  without those artifacts known as chairs. 
     
       I was struck by the fact that Man doesn't really belong in such an 
  environment, even if maybe there is something in it for which he deeply 
  longs.  It seems a deep contradiction: we both belong in some deep spiritual 
  sense, and yet we are deeply alienated, physically as well as mentally. 
     
       I'm just telling you what I felt; I don't have any explanation for it.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: I think you have quite a good perception of the situation.  If you 
look at the higher levels of existence, this dichotomy can indeed be seen.  It 
exists to at least some slight extent with all creatures: for instance, they do 
fit into their environment in many ways, they are self-sufficient to a degree 
humanity is not, and they know instinctively how to survive, what foods to eat, 
where to find them, and so on.  But their lives are not secure: they have to 
struggle to find food, to run away from predators, and the like.  However, for 
the most part, animals are not aware of this dichotomy. 
     
     However, when you look at humanity, the dichotomy is much deeper: you are 
indeed right that humanity deeply belongs to nature, yet is at the same time 
alienated from it.  And it is all the more poignant for the fact that humanity 
has the capacity to be fully aware of this contradiction, and to be aware of how 
little can be done to remedy it.  It's as if Man longs for something he cannot 
hope to join.  Man likes to be in nature (when he doesn't completely obscure that 
longing with worldly concerns, overwork, anxieties, and the like), and it is 
almost a commonplace thing to hear people in your society say they like to go 
fishing or to the beach or up into the mountains to unwind; and yet Man does not 
fully belong to nature, even while being dependent on it, and cannot feel truly 
at home amid nature.  Man is probably the least self-sufficient of all creatures 
on your planet, the most dependent on his own artifacts, the least able to fend 
for himself in the wilderness.
 
  
      
       Michael: Yes, I see what you mean.  Yet there seems something profoundly 
  wrong with that state of affairs.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Well, there is and there isn't.  (Don't imagine you're going to 
get an unambiguous answer on that from me!)
 
  
      
       Michael: To use a very old-fashioned turn of phrase, it's as if Man is 
  fallen in some sense, the way conservative Christians sometimes say, which 
  they get from the Book of Genesis, the Adam and Eve story.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Well, I would be the last to agree with such literalistic 
interpretations of the Bible, or of any other writings or teachings, but there is 
more than a grain of truth in the idea - but in quite a different sense from how 
those conservative Christians think of it.  Let me explain; but I will have to 
circle round it a bit with a few ideas, then home in on the central point. 
     
     You, and many other people over the millennia, have wondered why there 
seems to be so much suffering and hardship in your world.  Various explanations 
have been offered by mystics and religious leaders for this, and they may satisfy 
some people, especially those who don't feel inclined to do a lot of deep 
thinking on their own about such questions.  But the questions themselves keep 
going on being debated, with new answers being proposed all the time - or more 
precisely, new variations on the same few old answers, because there seem to be 
only a few basic kinds of answer to most of the deep questions of life. 
     
     It's as if people instinctively can't accept the basic answers already 
known, or any of their variations, or else the issue would die, and some 
particular answer would just become commonly accepted.  Accepting any answer at 
all to such questions almost seems to legitimize the unacceptable, namely the 
existence of suffering and pain.  That is why, when you stubbornly refuse to 
accept any answers at all that you have so far heard, it is more significant than 
you think.  (Well, perhaps it's not so much a stubborn refusal to accept answers 
as much as a deep and sincere inability to accept them.)  It is not merely that 
you are puzzled, and can't work out the answers; it has deeper spiritual roots 
than you may realize (although I think you suspect it most of the time, anyway). 
     
     The truth is that suffering was not meant to exist, and your deep refusal 
to accept any explanation at all is largely due to your reluctance to legitimize 
it, and your instinctive, deep knowledge that it was not meant to come into the 
universe.  Once you accept any explanation at all, it does make it seem as if 
that was how things were meant to happen.  Accordingly, I would not agree with 
explanations of karma that seem to be based on the idea that pain was meant to be 
in the universe, that it was all planned by God, or the Lords of Karma, or by 
one's own Higher Self, or by whatever powers you believe in.  I agree with you 
that the mere existence of pain in the universe is a blot on the whole universe, 
as you so passionately argued in that piece of writing you wrote in 1994, 
pretending it was from your ascended self in the future - the letter to all your 
friends from the future.  Remember?
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Perhaps we can't just casually dump overboard the whole idea of 
karma, which has been worked on by many fine minds over millennia.  There are 
probably aspects of that teaching which are very true, when interpreted 
correctly; but my feeling is that the concept is limited (as are all 
human-devised concepts), and that, in the forms you have most commonly heard it, 
it does not accord with the highest reality as I see it - or as you see it, 
either.
 
  
      
       Michael: So why does suffering exist if it wasn't meant to?
 
  
      
     Bivalia: It is very difficult to give a definite answer to that.  I'm not 
sure that I can do that now, and it is not the main point I'm leading up to 
here.  Perhaps things don't always happen as they are meant to; the universe is 
not a giant wind-up clock whose every movement, once started, is completely 
pre-determined; it is a constantly evolving process.  It is my feeling that our 
ultimate destiny, to fully re-unite with God, and to evolve with him for ever, is 
certain - there is no way that cannot happen, because it is the nature of the 
universe to move to God, even though there may be many detours away from God, 
just as all water must eventually fall downwards until it reaches the sea - but 
what happens in between is not so certain.  Sometimes general trends can be seen, 
and God can guide things so as to get the best results; but it is not possible 
even for him to totally determine every detail.  That is perhaps the best answer 
I can give you at this time. 
     
     So if the universe was meant to be free of pain, yet it has pain, that is a 
kind of falling-away from what was meant to be.  We can really only talk about 
your planet, Earth, which certainly has much suffering; we don't have the 
information about other planets to know if they have similar problems or not.  
So, yes, your Earth is fallen in a sense.  It wasn't meant to be, in the sense 
that God, or any other powers close to him, didn't mean it to happen, and were 
dismayed by it happening.  Yet, seeing it from another point of view, perhaps it 
was inevitable.  Perhaps there is truth in the common idea that, in order to 
evolve, there are stages of hardship that have to be gone through, even though I 
know you don't particularly like to hear me say that.
 
  
      
       Michael: The problem seems to be especially acute with humanity, perhaps 
  because, with greater consciousness, pain and suffering hurt more, and also, 
  because of man having greater free will than the animals, never mind the 
  plants, he has greater capacity to create further pain for himself.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: This is so.  It is one way of interpreting the Adam and Eve 
story.  It is very nave to read that as a story of the first rebellious humans 
defying God's will - as if God would make such pointless rules as banning the 
eating of a certain fruit - and God punishing them (very heavily, it seems, for 
such a trivial offence) - and so on.  And why condemn Adam's and Eve's 
descendents as well as Adam and Eve themselves? - under this nave interpretation, 
it is only Adam and Eve who sinned.  This whole approach doesn't make sense. 
     
     But there are other ways of reading the story.  Adam and Eve didn't so much 
rebel against God, as much as they took control of their own destiny.  They made 
their own decisions about what to do, instead of unquestioningly accepting the 
status quo.  Staying with the status quo is probably very safe and comfortable, 
but you will not learn much, nor grow, but just stay the same, at least until you 
die of boredom.  But making your own decisions may lead to unlimited possibility 
for growth and learning, but it does have certain dangers inherent in it, 
especially when you are still inexperienced. 
     
     You could say that Adam and Eve (if we accept those characters as 
archetypes for humanity generally) didn't rebel against God so much as they grew 
up and took responsibilities for their own actions, instead of being like 
unthinking pets of God, kept safely in the Garden of Eden.  This course of action 
brought them much pain, but it has the potential for enormous growth that would 
never have happened otherwise.  Adam and Eve are humanity, not just a particular 
couple who happened to be the first on your planet.  Humanity is evolving (even 
if at present it appears to be devolving), and the future potential is wonderful 
and awesome. 
     
     God is on your side, and he is helping you, not chiding you for making your 
own decisions.  It hurts him to see you hurting yourselves and each other through 
unwise decisions, but he is standing by you all the time, waiting to help you 
when he can.  He is helping you evolve, and you are helping him evolve; and in 
the end you are God and he is you (and all other life in the universe), and the 
distinction between God and creature vanishes in the end. 
     
     So in a way the pain of your world shouldn't have happened, was never 
planned or anything like that; but it is a direct consequence of that enormous 
step in evolution of taking your fate into your own hands.  And although it may 
lead to much pain along the way, it cannot fail to work in the long run.  
Ultimately, you (either humanity as a whole, or you considered as an individual) 
will have complete control over your destiny, and you will live your life exactly 
as you wish, and there will be no pain in the universe at all. 
     
     There is no contradiction between the idea of living life exactly as you 
wish, with no limitations, and the absence of pain.  In your present world, 
completely unfettered freedom to live as you wish would result in the hurting of 
other people, because there are many people who do not care much how they affect 
others, and there would be many others who do care about this, but who do not yet 
have the wisdom to make their choices in such a way as to avoid hurting others. 
     
     But at the stage of evolution I am talking about, such a thing could never 
occur; beings at this level would never even want to choose actions that would in 
any way hurt anyone else - it would be totally repugnant to them; and they have 
enough wisdom that there would not be the slightest chance of their hurting 
others through ignorance or by mistake. 
     
     You are a Master at this level, and Masters do not behave like that; they 
have complete control over their own thoughts and feelings and actions, and they 
have a complete understanding of how they relate to others, and of how we are all 
ultimately a part of God.  They realize you cannot hurt others without hurting 
yourself, and they have the self-control to implement that in practice.  (Indeed, 
a Master is a person who has complete self-control; that is what the term means.  
The mastery of a Master (I hardly need tell you) is not mastery over other 
people, but over himself or herself.) 
     
     So yes, humanity is fallen, if we accept my interpretation of things; but 
rest assured that this is only a passing situation, seen in the overall scheme of 
time, and nothing is more sure than that will, in the fullness of time, be 
remedied in a more glorious and satisfying way than you or I can presently even 
imagine.
 
  
      
       Michael: So this fallen condition is normal, is it, at least in the sense 
  of being the result of making your own decisions?
 
  
      
     Bivalia: I don't rightly know.  We only know about one sentient species, 
namely humanity, and any statistician will tell you that a sample of one is not 
even remotely a representative cross-section of the whole: you have no way of 
knowing whether that single example is typical or exceptional.  As I said, we 
really don't know the situation with regard to other intelligent species on other 
planets.  There may be other species who have worked out ways of taking a 
comparable step in evolution in other ways that don't bring about this condition 
of fallenness, or separation, or pain, or whatever you want to call it.  We 
simply don't know.
 
  
      
       Michael: Well, what about animals on this planet?  We've already 
  considered that they seem to be less fallen than humanity.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: We can't make the comparison with animals; that's comparing apples 
and oranges.  Animals are evolving, and indeed they are a part of the same 
evolutionary stream as humans, in the sense that they later incarnate as humans, 
and humans once incarnated as animals.  Plants are also a different (earlier) 
stage of this same evolutionary stream.  In contrast, there are other 
evolutionary streams, such as that of fairies, nature spirits, devas, and 
angels.  For the most part, these never become humans or animals, and humans or 
animals never become fairies, angels, and the like.  (There are exceptional 
situations where such crossing-over of different evolutionary streams can take 
place, either temporarily or permanently - but, broadly speaking, we can say it 
doesn't happen.) 
     
     But even though animals are a part of your evolutionary stream, there are 
important differences.  Even within a single evolutionary stream, there are 
different stages that differ in major ways that are not properly comparable. 
     
     One of the big differences here is the presence or absence of a moral 
sense: by and large, animals cannot be considered as moral agents.  Animals 
cannot in any important sense be either moral or immoral, good or evil.  We may 
call our pet dog bad when he disobeys us, but there is no real sense in which a 
dog is good or bad as humans understand such terms.  All we are saying is that 
the dog's behaviour is convenient or inconvenient to us at the time.  (I thank 
C. S. Lewis for this metaphor. [c])  There is no way you can say a dog is obliged to 
act morally, but you can say that of a human being.  So that's one major 
difference between humans and other animals. 
     
     Another big difference is the question of free will.  Humans have it in 
abundance (not by any means complete free will, but still in abundance); but 
animals don't have it to any significant extent.  The lower animals have near 
enough to none, and simply react to stimuli, guided by instinct.  The higher 
animals do have a certain rudimentary degree of free will, which does impact to a 
degree on their evolution, but that free will is largely confined to ephemeral 
matters such as "Will I go to sleep now, or try to find some food?".  They 
cannot make real acts of choice about really deep significant things in their 
lives the way humans can.  The higher animals may have moment-by-moment free 
will, but the overall course of their lives is governed mostly by instinct.  
Humans' free will not only covers moment-by-moment events, but also the overall 
course of their lives.  So this is the second important difference between humans 
and animals: differing degrees of free will. 
     
     I would make a partial exception for animals such as dogs and cats who are 
kept as pets by humans.  This does humanize them to some extent (if you doubt 
that, just take another look at Priscilla, your mother's cat), and it is in fact 
an extremely important step in an animal's evolution to become attached to a 
human; it is often the immediate prelude to incarnating as a human for the first 
time.  And it is quite a responsibility to an animal's evolution for a human to 
take it on as a pet.  It is more than just fancy when proud, doting pet owners 
say their pets are almost human; in a very real way, they do take on human 
attributes in some degree.  This can include such things as intelligence, free 
will, depth of emotions, even a rudimentary moral sense.  But, for the most part, 
animals don't have free will in significant amounts (or the other attributes just 
mentioned, either). 
     
     I suppose there is a third difference between humans and animals of some 
importance, and that is intelligence or rationality.  Basically, humans have it 
in abundance, and animals are very limited in that area, even the higher animals.
 
  
      
       Michael: What about the possibility of whales, dolphins, and porpoises 
  being intelligent, even at the human level or higher as some people believe, 
  especially New-Age types of people?
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Well, I'm as open-minded about that as anyone, but I think the 
jury is still out on that one.  For simplicity's sake, I am ignoring such 
possibilities in this discussion, and talking about the main body of animals on 
your planet.  If such animals as those are highly intelligent, with a high degree 
of free will, and if they are moral agents in the way humans are, they are very 
much the exception, not the rule, on your planet.
 
  
      
       Michael: What's your feeling about that?
 
  
      
       Michael: I don't know.  It could be true; I'm open-minded about the 
  matter, and will take note with great interest if information about those 
  creatures is discovered that sheds light on the question.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: There's the answer to your question; that is exactly my view of 
it, too.
 
  
      
       Michael: Well, anyway, we've had many diversions; but I feel we were 
  working up a page or so ago to the question of how the evolution of animals is 
  different from that of humans, and whether that's connected with the seeming 
  fact that humans are fallen to a degree animals are not.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Yes, we were leading up to that. 
     
     The fact is that what you are calling the fallen condition of humans, the 
special degree of pain they seem to experience, the degree of alienation from 
nature that seems to be humanity's alone, is connected with free will, moral 
agency, and so on.  (This is one of the allegorical points the Adam-and-Eve story 
was intended to make, as we discussed earlier.)  I would say that, by the very 
nature of things, it is not possible for an animal species to be fallen if it 
does not have those specifically human attributes we have been discussing. 
     
     Animals are evolving, and making an important contribution to the overall 
evolution of God; but they are basically doing their evolving in a way that 
conforms to a pattern not of their own making.  They are fitting into an overall 
pattern of nature, and do not have the ability to depart from that.  What they 
are doing is very important, but limited in its scope; there are certain aspects 
of spiritual growth that cannot be achieved within that scope. 
     
     Humans have the ability, because of their rationality and their free will 
and also (in many individuals) their quite conscious longing for Spirit, to 
depart from that pattern, to forge new paths of evolution, which will be of 
enormous benefit to God in the big picture, not to mention enormous benefit to 
themselves, considered as humans.  Humanity has already started to forge those 
new paths, but they are still in an embryonic stage now compared to what they 
will achieve in the future.  But such radical paths will enable all of life (God, 
if you like to think in those terms) to make huge short-cuts in evolution, and to 
save many millions of years of painfully slow evolution by the unconscious, 
non-free-will methods of nature at large. 
     
     The fact is that it is almost a necessary part of forging these new paths 
of evolution to feel alienated to some degree from what surrounds you, that is, 
the overall pattern of nature.  This stage of evolution has to be done, and so 
there is a sense in which that alienation is a necessary part of the whole 
evolutionary process.  Humanity has been chosen by God to forge these new paths:
not because humanity has any special status or privileges over other species, but 
because it happens to be at a more advanced stage of evolution that suits it for 
that purpose. 
     
     When life hurts you, I don't suppose I expect you to take comfort in the 
fact that it is because of your role, as a human, to help God forge these new 
paths of evolution.  But it may be of minuscule help to at least keep it in mind, 
and to realize that the pain will not last forever, that the rewards one day will 
be immensely greater than the pain you now suffer at times.
 
  
      
       Michael: I see what you mean; but you're right - when something hurts me, 
  I do not take much comfort in that.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: If you do not find that comforting, you are not expected to find 
it so.
 
  
      
       Michael: But I have to go through it all the same?
 
  
      
     Bivalia: No, you don't.  You have free will; you can opt out, by committing 
suicide, for example.  It is not true, as you have heard and read, that there are 
terrible punishments in the astral world for doing this.  Indeed, people who 
commit suicide are usually deeply troubled or in a lot of pain prior to their 
suicide, and they receive compassionate, loving help in a way that is appropriate 
for them.  But someone who commits suicide is effectively choosing to drop out of 
the evolutionary stream for a while.  They have every right to do this; they 
might just want a break or a rest; but I think that such a person, especially if 
he is fairly highly evolved, might realize, if he thought it through a little 
more thoroughly, that, more often than not, pulling out of evolution is not what 
he wanted after all.  And if it is, generally it is less messy to take your break 
between incarnations rather than to suddenly tear yourself out of incarnation 
before your affairs for that life are complete.  That can be a messy, painful 
procedure.  So I would agree with those authors or teachers who suggest that you 
should think very carefully before committing suicide. 
     
     But of course people desperate enough to do that are not always in a good 
position to think it through clearly.  Once they arrive in the astral plane, they 
may regret their decision which they can't undo, and this can cause pain; but 
such people are helped to the best extent possible to find their feet again and 
continue their evolution in whatever way seems best. 
     
     So, no, you don't have to continue in this evolutionary path which at times 
can cause pain.  But if you were to opt out, I think you might change your views 
and decided to come back again.  And of course you would be allowed to do that.
 
  
      
       Michael: So you think, in summary, that what I am calling our fallen 
  condition is just a necessary part of free will, of striking out on new paths 
  of evolution that depart from the status quo of nature, which is largely 
  unconscious and unthinking.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: No, I'm not saying it is a necessary part of all that.  That's the 
way it has happened on your planet, with your species, and it does seem to have a 
connection with that role you play.  But I don't necessarily know that it was 
inevitable that it happen that way, and I still feel it wasn't intended to happen 
that way, and that it was a mishap or mistake of some sort.  Maybe God (who is 
evolving himself) slipped up somewhere in the past (and I don't even know if I'm 
being flippant there or not), or perhaps humanity has gone dreadfully wrong 
somewhere in a way it shouldn't have, or maybe there are dark forces somewhere 
which are trying to trip you up.  I really don't know the full answer.  But we 
have to accept that that's how things are, and we have to work with it, and try 
to improve the situation, which I think we both agree is not what we would like 
it to be.  Also, we have to avoid committing ourselves to finding an answer we 
may not find (at least in this stage of our growth), and be willing to let that 
sort itself out in its own time.
 
  
      
       Michael: You're very wise and understanding, you know - to a degree that 
  somewhat surprises me, considering you are really just me in a sense.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Well, you have more wisdom yourself than you sometimes realize - 
but it doesn't surprise me, even if it does you.
 
  
      
       Michael: So all this has come out as a result of considering the feelings 
  I got on top of that tower on top of a mountain, looking out at the raw beauty 
  of nature surrounding me, and considering how I both longed to belong to it, 
  yet felt irrevocably alien to it.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: The contemplation of nature can often lead to great insights that 
will assist in one's spiritual growth if one is prepared to take the time to 
reflect upon them.
 
  
      
       Michael: I want to challenge your statement a little while ago that by 
  the nature of things you thought only an intelligent species like humanity 
  could be fallen, not animal species lacking the attributes we consider human.
 
  
      
       Michael: I think there's a sense in which all of nature on this planet is
  fallen, although in a different sense to what you were saying with regard to 
  humanity.  Look at another contradiction in nature: incredibly beautiful, 
  evoking deep longings of Spirit of the sort I have often discussed with you 
  before, seeming to have a benevolent, spiritual aspect in some indefinable way 
  (we talk about Mother Nature, and have romantic notions about the unity of 
  nature, in an almost mystical way); yet, looked at in the hard cold light of 
  day, nature is incredibly uncaring and cruel, animal lives filled with 
  hardship and struggle and competition and predation.  This is a level of 
  suffering and imperfection that is not due to the special status of humans as 
  free-will beings, but seems to be a basic flaw in the entire planetary 
  ecology.  If we compare that to what we might think should be the proper 
  situation, we might say that this entire planet is fallen. 
     
       I have a certain theory to explain this; it is very tentative, nothing 
  more than a speculation, yet I cannot think of any better explanation.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Please share it with me.
 
  
      
       Michael: The fact that nature seems to stir these longings, despite its 
  obvious flaws, seems to me to indicate that maybe nature is not what it was 
  meant to be; and we long for what it was meant to be.  Or perhaps the physical 
  nature we know is an imperfect copy or reflection of an ideal version that 
  exists on some higher plane of existence, maybe the astral, or even higher. 
     
       Prior to coming into this world, we have known this bigger and better 
  version of nature; perhaps it is our spiritual home.  We don't consciously 
  remember it when we come into this earth, but we seem to have these longings 
  for something that seems intimately connected with nature, but which doesn't 
  seem to exist at all.  These longings are the remnants of memory of that 
  better version of nature that still linger deep in our unconscious minds, and 
  surface in the form of that unappeasable longing. 
     
       There is an obvious discrepancy here: on the one hand, there is something 
  we long for, and which (maybe) exists elsewhere, or once existed on earth, of 
  which nature seems to be an imperfect version; on the other hand, you have the 
  hard cold reality of nature's uncaring cruelty and harshness.  It's as if 
  nature was meant to be like the first thing, but ended up being the second.  
  In that sense one might say that nature is fallen, that our whole planet is 
  fallen.  This disagrees with your statement that I challenged.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: It does; but we are talking here about a different kind of fallen 
condition than I was referring to earlier.  You are indeed correct about your 
interpretation of why we seem to long for something connected with nature that is 
nevertheless not to be seen there in harsh reality. 
     
     I was not unmindful of that earlier, but I was trying not to complicate our 
discussion too much by bringing in all sorts of ideas not central to the point 
being discussed at the time.  I was talking about a special condition of humanity 
which directly stems from the ability to make moral choices (and the ability to 
make mistakes, which requires intellect - an action cannot be called a mistake 
unless it departs from conscious intention).  When we were talking about a fallen 
condition before, that is what we were referring to; and indeed I still say that 
only a free-will species can be in that condition. 
     
     The fallen situation you say all of nature is in is indeed valid, but it 
was a little outside the scope of discussion we were having at the time.  You've 
brought it up now, and I acknowledge your points, and feel you are probably quite 
correct in all you say.
 
  
      
       Michael: So effectively there are two kinds of fallen condition on Earth, 
  or states of affairs that we deeply feel are not as they should be.  One is 
  specifically human, and derives from the fact that humans have free will and 
  can therefore be destructive, either by choice or by accident; this has in a 
  sense corrupted human nature, but may be an unavoidable part of human 
  evolution.  The other fallen condition is common to all life on this planet, 
  and stems from the fact that nature is not fully meeting the idea standards 
  that perhaps it might have done, or perhaps once did, or perhaps does only its 
  in astral or higher counterpart; this causes suffering amongst animals in a 
  way that is not connected with free-will, because animals don't have it.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Exactly right; I think you have summarized the situation quite 
well.
 
  
      
       Michael: So why has this other fallen condition occurred?
 
  
      
     Bivalia: That's a very difficult question.  Perhaps this is so on all 
physical planets, and stems from the inherent fact of the physical plane that it 
is very limited.  Perhaps life cannot be otherwise on the physical plane.  Pain 
and limitation might be an unavoidable part of physical life.  I don't really 
know.
 
  
      
       Michael: Just before, after you said you thought I had summarized the 
  situation quite well, I went on typing.  I started to put these words into  
  your mouth: "But it might be that the other kind of fallen condition, the one 
  common to all of nature, plays a somewhat parallel role in the overall 
  evolution of life, or of God, as the first kind of fallen condition does; that 
  perhaps, in a group fashion, it is a consequence of nature as a whole forging 
  new paths of evolution, just as humans are doing in the first situation we 
  discussed" - then I broke off and removed it, because it didn't feel right, 
  and I thought I was channelling you wrongly.  Any comments?
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Your intuition serves you well in causing you to break off.  I 
would not have wanted to say that; it doesn't feel right to me, either. 
     
     I can see what you were driving at, though.  The thought occurred to you 
that maybe, on a nature-wide scale, there is some broader sense in which nature, 
considered as a being in its own right, has free-will, and is therefore making 
choices which forge new paths of evolution, breaking away from the status quo, 
but causing pain and imperfection to pervade nature in the way you mentioned 
before.  (This is the thought you had, but you mistakenly started to attribute it 
to me; but obviously you have doubts about it yourself.) 
     
     While I suppose this thought you had is possible, it is not my feeling at 
present that this is so; I have too many problems with that, and at best it is a 
distorted and oversimplified picture of the real situation.  Mainly, I am not 
quite convinced that nature has free will, taken as a whole, in the same way that 
humans do; therefore the flaws in nature do not result from such putative free 
will, but are built in somehow; this would reflect on God (who either created it 
this way, or let it happen unhindered) in a way I would prefer not to reflect on 
God.  At the very least I want to wait for some indication that this is so before 
I commit myself to believing it.  I don't find it a helpful idea. 
     
     In the meantime, I would prefer, like you, to regard the question as not 
fully answerable now with our present understanding, but to think that perhaps 
limitations inherent in the physical world are more likely to be the cause of 
this seemingly fallen condition of nature.
 
  
      
       Michael: I guess those are my thoughts on the matter too.  You and I are 
  seeming to agree on more and more; it makes me wonder occasionally if there is 
  any point in writing dialogues where both persons think the same, where there 
  is less and less to distinguish them.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: If your primary objective is the writing of dialogues in their own 
right, this may be so; but if your primary objective is spiritual growth and more 
awareness of your Higher Self, this is a very good sign.  When you and I become 
sufficiently indistinguishable, you might like to think about changing the method 
of channelling, to just channel me straight. 
     
     When you began channelling me, I think you had quite clearly differentiated 
roles and personalities and outlooks for the two members of the dialogue.  Words 
you put in one mouth couldn't have been put in the other, because it would be out 
of character in some way. 
     
     But now there are times when you know what to write, but it seems almost an 
arbitrary choice as to whether to attribute those words to Michael or to Bivalia; 
the words fit just as easily with either.  It's a very good thing; it means you 
are growing closer to union with me, which is what all beings are aiming for, 
consciously or unconsciously.
 
  
      
       Michael: I guess you're right.  But we've strayed far from the main line 
  of discussion.  Perhaps I should continue with my account of what I did in the 
  mountains; I hadn't quite finished.
 
  
      
       Michael: Well, I came down from the tower, full of rather profound 
  thoughts, and decided to drive on; there was nothing much to do on top of the 
  mountain other than look at the view and reflect upon it, which I had already 
  spent enough time doing.  (I was also getting steadily colder in the quite 
  stiff breeze up there on the mountain-top, because I had neglected to put on 
  my jumper which was still in the car.) 
     
       I also used the toilet there, but it wasn't very nice.  It was a funny 
  kind of toilet.  There was a sign there saying that this toilet didn't use 
  water or chemicals, and was a composting toilet.  Instead of a normal toilet 
  bowl, there was just a chute leading down below into some area where 
  presumably the waste was processed somehow.  I could hear a faint hum of 
  something mechanical somewhere below.  Nearby was a container of wood 
  chippings and a cup; there was no indication of what it was for, but I suppose 
  you were meant to throw a bit down to cover up what you had just deposited.  
  There was toilet paper, but I wonder if the day will come when the use of 
  paper is considered environmentally insensitive. 
     
       I found the toilet smelled a bit, not very nice; but I suppose this is 
  some kind of environmentally friendly toilet, perhaps some kind of New-Age 
  idea.  I found myself wondering if this was the trend of the future, 
  especially as the environment comes under more and more stress.  But I can't 
  think of any reason why water and toilet paper are harmful anyway, unless it's
  just that perhaps both commodities will become rare and expensive in the 
  future.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Well, time will tell.  I suppose people involved in conservation 
are more interested now in trying out new ideas than they were in earlier years.
 
  
      
       Michael: I guess so.  I guess one has to consider such things, but I 
  would be sorry if the need to preserve the environment led to life being made 
  more uncomfortable, but I'm afraid that seems very likely.  All the same, I 
  have more than a smidgen of sympathy with the sentiment behind those car 
  bumper stickers that say "May all you ecological bastards freeze to death in 
  the dark".
 
  
      
     Bivalia: [LAUGHS.] My friend, I certainly do not want you either to freeze 
to death, or to live in the dark, never mind both at the same time.
 
  
      
       Michael: Well, you get the impression from some of the conservationists 
  that that is our destiny, if we do things their way.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: I would not take that too seriously if I were you.  The need to 
preserve the environment is real, and indeed urgent, and new ways of doing things 
have to be looked at, and adopted in many cases.  Perhaps these ways look clumsy 
or uncomfortable at first.  But scientists will, in due course, devise 
innumerable refinements that nevertheless keep the essence of the new way of 
doing things.
 
  
      
       Michael: I hope you're right.  You could easily get the impression from 
  some of the green people that technology is evil, and we must turn our backs 
  on it if we are to save the planet and live in harmony with nature.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: You will find, before too many years, that this is completely 
wrong.  For one thing, it is only because of high energy use and technology that 
your planet can support nearly 6 billion people (after a fashion).  If that was 
given up, perhaps more than half of those people would have to die.  Given that 
there are not likely to be that many volunteers willing to die for the sake of 
the others, you would have a real human crisis.  It would seem that humanity is 
locked into continuing high energy use for at least some years, until the 
population can be reduced gradually and humanely through natural attrition 
combined with a lower birth-rate.  That of course means you are committed to 
continuing the use of high technology for at least several more decades.  The 
ecological people who deny this, or simply don't mention it, are not taking this 
into account. 
     
     And apart from that, the idea that technology is inherently evil smacks 
rather of ideology to me more than common-sense.  Technology is merely the 
devising of artifacts or machines or techniques which use laws of nature to 
achieve specific purposes.  There cannot be anything inherently bad about that; 
only about certain destructive ways of doing that.  There is a bit of puritanism 
too in the idea that somehow we are illegitimately circumventing nature to 
achieve our own purposes, which are thought somehow to be improper. 
     
     It's a little bit like those clergymen in the 19th century who railed 
against anaesthetics when they were first introduced, because God had ordained 
that humanity should suffer pain, and this was an impious attempt to circumvent 
that.  Why, in the case of women giving birth, these pious men (and it was always 
men, who never have to give birth) actually quoted the Bible, about Eve and her 
descendants being condemned to give birth in pain, in their arguments against 
anaesthetics. 
     
     The idea that technology is somehow inherently unenvironmental is not all 
that far removed from that sort of thing, and I don't think you need to take any 
more notice of it.  The objection against anaesthetics is now as dead as a dodo, 
even amongst the most conservative churches, and people would just laugh if you 
suggested that anaesthetics are against God's will (even if we assume that the 
biblical pronouncement about pain is broadly accepted as valid).  A mere few 
decades from now, people will simply laugh at the idea that technology of any 
sort is bad for the environment. 
     
     Turning back the technological clock is not the way, and will lead to even 
worse catastrophe than might otherwise occur.  Although it will be a tremendous 
problem to solve, humanity somehow has to reconcile environmentally sound 
practices with continuing use of technology, and indeed with the development of 
yet new technology aimed very specifically at being friendly to the environment.  
Your race will be in a good deal of deep trouble if this is not achieved within a 
decade or two.
 
  
      
       Michael: Golly, you are sounding a bit grim.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Perhaps; but these are undeniable facts.  Your scientists have 
warned of this for many years, and even before that, certain science-fiction 
writers wrote novels which expounded this.  Yet, as a race, you ignore these 
messages, not to mention the obvious present-day signs that all is not well.
 
  
      
       Michael: Well, unfortunately, it's politicians and business that rule the 
  roost here, not scientists and writers, and the politicians and business 
  people seem to act as if such matters were invisible.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: One day, to their regret, they will find that these problems 
become only too visible.  Only, sadly, it will probably be too late to avoid 
catastrophe by that time. 
     
     But life on your planet is not meant to be difficult.  If only you can get 
things right, you will one day find that it is possible to have both a prosperous 
life-style, with extensive use of technology, as well as an environmentally sound 
life-style.  But, looking at current trends, I have to say it looks touch-and-go, 
to say the best of it.
 
  
      
       Michael: Well, I wish you could be a bit more inspiring there; but I 
  suppose you can't.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: I can only say what I see in a situation; it would do no-one any 
good to say optimistic things that were patently untrue.  But I can tell you that 
it is definitely possible to have a faultlessly green, sustainable way of life 
combined with high technology, and great prosperity and comfort.  And you will 
certainly find that toilets are faultlessly green, and not smelly like the one 
you saw today.  You need have no fear of freezing to death in the dark if your 
scientists and politicians and business people can do things right.  If they 
don't, well, you could die, or find life very difficult.
 
  
      
       Michael: Golly, I don't know that I much like going into this.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: I won't harp on it, if you would prefer me not to.  I'm not 
telling you anything you don't already know anyway.  But if the worst happens, 
you can at least take comfort in the knowledge that the physical level of life is 
far from being the only one.  Perhaps it is in a sense the least important.  You 
will die in due course, and go on to higher levels of existence, regardless of 
what happens on your planet.
 
  
      
       Michael: What about the idea we used to talk about, of the Earth 
  ascending, and us ascending with it, without the need to die in the ordinary 
  sense?
 
  
      
     Bivalia: I have to leave it for you to decide how to regard that.  I think 
the ascension became a bit of a fad, but I feel it could in fact be real.  But I 
think some of the channelled messages erred in stating, or implying, that 
everything about that was completely pre-determined, right down to particular 
times and events, as if free will didn't exist and couldn't influence the course 
of events.  But really, I don't know much more about this than you do.  Sorry. 
     
     In any case, following your insight which we discussed in our session of a 
fortnight ago, to the effect that one's sense of spirituality should not be 
completely dependent on specific teachings, I think you are wisely not pinning 
everything on ascension.  You are developing a sense of Spirit that will be no 
more than slightly dented if it transpires that the whole ascension business was 
a complete wild goose or red herring.  Four and a half years ago, I feel your 
sense of spirit might have been severely damaged if you encountered proof that 
the whole idea of ascension was wrong.  In that sense, you have made much 
progress, even if some might choose to regard it as scepticism.  Yet if ascension 
turns out to be a reliable idea, you have lost nothing, because you have remained 
open to the idea, even though you are perhaps focusing on it less than you did 
before.
 
  
      
       Michael: So, if for argument's sake we leave ascension out of the 
  picture, and further suppose the worst happens ecologically, our main hope 
  then is for the realm beyond Earth?  Is that right?
 
  
      
     Bivalia: It is so whether disaster happens, or whether you solve those 
problems and prosper beyond your wildest dreams.  Until you get indications that 
ascension is going to happen and your sojourn on an ascended Earth can be 
indefinite, you would do best to regard your stay on Earth as temporary, whether 
in disaster or prosperity.  Human life at this time of your race's evolution is 
but a few decades, a century and a bit at the most, maybe a couple of centuries 
in rare instances, and the prospect of leaving the physical level and passing 
into new realms has to be faced, or (I would say) eagerly awaited. 
     
     Although I have to say there will be serious repercussions if you fail to 
repair the damage to your planet, especially for those directly doing the damage, 
we can put it into perspective if we consider that your Earth is not all, that 
there are other realms of life.
 
  
      
       Michael: What did you mean about repercussions especially for those 
  directly damaging the Earth?  I didn't think you were into divine punishment, 
  retribution, and the like.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: I'm not into such things; I find such ideas as repugnant as you 
do.  That's not at all what I meant.  No-one will punish destructive people for 
what they've done.  The karma believers who say they punish themselves for it are 
not really right, either.  (I may have a slightly New-Age image at present 
(mainly because the New-Age outlook is closest to how you currently think of me), 
but I don't necessarily go for the standard New-Age line on certain 
matters.) 
     
     I would say it's like this.  Remember that here we're talking about greedy 
people who are quite deliberately and knowingly destroying the environment on a 
large scale to serve their vested interests: powerful people who could make their 
living in other ways if they chose to, even if they had to sacrifice some of 
their ill-gotten gains.  I'm talking about politicians who know better, who could 
make different policies, but who don't because they are serving vested interests 
in order to stay in power.  I'm not talking about people locked into a certain 
life-style by circumstance, even if that results in damage on some scale.  In 
other words, I'm talking about people who are deliberately destructive on a large 
scale, for selfish reasons not driven by the need to earn a few dollars for their 
next meal or the shirt on their backs. 
     
     Just by the fact that those people are so destructive, they are obviously 
revealing that they are currently far removed from Spirit.  Their consciousness 
is different, their values are different.  Their behaviour is little more than a 
symptom of the kind of person they are. 
     
     In various realms in the universe, the astral, the mental, and higher - 
even in the physical, if Earth ascends - there are stupendous opportunities for 
spiritual and personal growth in any way you could possibly dream of or long 
for.  This process of growth brings you closer to God (or Spirit, if you prefer 
that term).  God is, at bottom, the essence of all that we long for.  If you 
think you long for something that seems to be quite separate from God, it is 
because there is something in its essence that reminds you of God, or which 
contains a spark of God.  If you lose God, you lose all, in a sense.  And I might 
once again give thanks to C. S. Lewis [c], who expressed these last couple of ideas 
in slightly different words.  I don't agree with much of the theology he 
expressed during his earthly life, but these points are quite correct.  (Of 
course, he thought that losing God was for good, that you went to hell forever, 
but it is not so.  But if you lose God for a period of time, then, for that 
period of time, you have lost everything you ever longed for deeply; but then 
later, you may come back to God again; it's never too late, which is where Lewis 
was wrong.) 
     
     Anyway, about the people destroying the environment, or indeed destructive 
or violent people of any kind: the simple fact that they behave like that is 
evidence that they have not yet grown close to God.  If they were once close to 
God, they have moved far away, because God is not in harmony with the behaviour 
of such people.  They effectively cut themselves off from the opportunities for 
growth I just mentioned. 
     
     (I might make a comment about the question of whether they were close to 
God once upon a time, and moved away, or have just never got close to God in the 
first place.  Indeed, some esoteric theories say that we all came from God, with 
his raw consciousness, but unevolved in some sense, that we will one day return 
to him, but we move away from him so that he can evolve vicariously through that 
experience of being separate, and we re-unite with God, but now with full 
consciousness.  I won't go into the subtleties of that now, but you may find that 
a useful way to think about things.  Another view might say that each living 
being begins like a blank slate, born out of nothing, and gradually developing 
from there - perhaps being created by God in some sense, but not deriving their 
own consciousness directly from him.  I won't tell you which of those views is 
the better one to follow; use your own intuition and inner wisdom about that.  
You may even find your views on that change from time to time.)
 
  
      
       Michael: How right you are about that; I really do find that my model of 
  how things are changes from time to time.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Contrary to what many people think, especially the more 
conservative sort of religious person, it can be very good to change one's view 
of such matters from time to time.  And a view on such questions that is not 
arrived at through your own reflection and insight, but merely given to you by 
some outside teacher or authority, is of limited use in your spiritual growth. 
     
     Anyway, for whatever reason, destructive people are far removed from God.  
By continuing their behaviour, they are removing themselves even further from 
him.  That process won't continue for ever, but it could continue for a long 
time, until they realize there are better ways of living. 
     
     By so removing themselves from God, they are cutting themselves off from 
all that they deeply long for, which they are vainly trying to satisfy through 
their destructive or selfish behaviour, and they don't even realize it.  Until 
they realize it, other beings, such as Masters, cannot force them to realize it. 
     
     Even God himself cannot force it.  The Masters, or God himself, can subtly 
help such ones, but it can be a long process, because there are limits of 
intrusion into a being's free will beyond which it seems they cannot go.  (I 
honestly cannot tell you why this is so; it simply appears that this is the way 
the universe works.) 
     
     I can tell you that the Masters, and God himself, long to help such 
desperate people (and they are desperate and unhappy at some level, 
even if they seem to be enjoying the advantages and seeming happiness their 
illegitimate and destructive behaviour brings them).  The Masters, and God too, 
are confident that such ones will be helped in the long run; but meanwhile, in 
the short run, such people, because of their destructive and isolating 
behaviour, can go through some pretty torrid times. 
     
     It is because of this that there will be serious consequences for 
destructive or violent people, including those now destroying your Earth - not 
because anyone is punishing them, even their own higher selves.  I would not even 
see karma, as it is conventionally explained, as being a factor.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Perhaps I can't be sure about whether the usual view of karma is 
valid, but I don't find it a helpful way to think about it.  But perhaps there 
are more sophisticated views of karma that more or less agree with what I've just 
said. 
     
     In fact, although I have tried to explain it the best I can, I don't even 
feel really satisfied with the explanation I've just given.  Indeed, I cannot 
think of a totally satisfying explanation; but that is the best I can come up 
with off the cuff.  If it is inaccurate (and I hope it is), I hope the truth is 
something more wonderful and hopeful, something perhaps even I cannot conceive of 
at this time.
 
  
      
       Michael: Well, all of that reflects my views exactly.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: [WITH A GRIN.] Strange, that.  Well, actually it is no 
coincidence that we agree on so many things.  After all, we are not really two 
separate beings.  We are the one being, the one particular spark of God.  
Especially when one is doing well spiritually, one's higher and lower selves do 
come more and more into agreement with each other. 
     
     By the way, I suppose you've noticed that I often admit to not knowing 
something, even things you would think to be of central importance, that you 
would think I have no business being ignorant of.
 
  
      
       Michael: Yes, I'm aware of that.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: I just hope you don't come to me principally to get definitive 
answers.  You are coming to the wrong person, or coming to me for the wrong 
reasons, if that is what you expect.  I might in that case have to tell you, 
"Abandon hope, all ye who enter here".  You're much more likely to get further 
questions to ponder from me than definite answers to the questions you already 
have.  If you expect definite answers (or dogmas, putting it another way), you 
would be best off going to some fundamentalist religion or cult.  You probably 
won't like their answers; but if you look long and hard enough, you might 
eventually find answers you like, or at least can live with.
 
  
      
       Michael: I'm not bothered by it.  I'm going away from the idea of 
  dogmatic answers myself.  I might have cared a bit more about that once, 
  perhaps even when I first channelled you; but it seems to matter less now. 
     
       Well, to be accurate, I would still like the definite answers, but only 
  if I can be sure of them, not merely having to accept them on someone else's 
  say-so.  But I've given up hope of getting that, at least while I'm in the 
  physical world.  So, although I would still like such answers, I am more 
  prepared to let that resolve itself in its own time - after death if need be.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: I think you have a fairly sensible attitude about that.
 
  
      
       Michael: Well!  I made an innocent remark about the toilet on the top of 
  the mountain, and it led to all that.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: I don't think your remark was quite as innocent as you say.  In 
other words, you already had an idea of how it could lead to some discussion 
about certain matters, like ecology, and decided to say it for that purpose.  I 
certainly don't think you mentioned it because you casually thought you'd like to 
talk about toilets with me.
 
  
      
       Michael: I guess you're right.  I did have some of that in mind; but, 
  cross my heart and hope to die, I certainly didn't have the full amount of the 
  above discussion in mind.  But I do like to lead into a deep conversation 
  naturally from something simple and spontaneous, even if I do have the 
  intention to go into the deep matter right from the start. 
     
       I suppose it's the writer in me: I like to produce polished, enjoyable, 
  and readable prose as well as to gain insights, and I hope I succeed at that.  
  It seems much better than just plonking myself into some obscure topic out of 
  the blue.  And I usually do have some agenda I want to talk about when I start 
  a session, although of course I try not to pre-determine what you are going to 
  say about it.  And I must say you do often come up with interesting things I 
  never knew were going to be even touched upon, and it does lead my own part of 
  the dialogue into interesting new directions, too.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: This is so; it doesn't matter at all that you may have some agenda 
in mind behind a seemingly innocent spontaneous remark.  Our dialogues are using 
the medium of writing, not speech, and it is part of the medium of writing that 
it tends to be more premeditated than speech.  This is not either better or worse 
- just different.  And I have no trouble with the fact that you sometimes go  
back over the writing and revise a little, add afterthoughts (even into my words, 
as well as your own).  This is all part of the process of writing, and I am 
guiding the entire process and helping you to get my thoughts right. 
     
     It is good that you are able to take the time to explore unexpected little 
by-ways with me during these sessions, and, although you have an agenda of sorts, 
it is only of a general nature, and allows plenty of flexibility to go into new 
areas as they come up.  One of the charming things about channelling is the way 
you can be led into unexpected areas.  I would say that the more that happens, 
the stronger the evidence of the genuineness of the channelling.  Indeed, if your 
channelling sessions came out precisely as you expected, with nothing extra, it 
would give real ground for questioning the purity of the channelling.  Those 
unexpected changes of topic may seem at times like little more than interesting 
diversions, but exploring them can contribute to your overall spiritual awareness 
just as much as those topics you think of as the main road. 
     
     But had you finished your account about your trip into the mountains?
 
  
      
       Michael: Not quite; I'll see if I can pick up where I left off, which is 
  after the toilets. 
     
       I walked round a bit for 10 minutes or so; there were steps leading down 
  the mountain-side from the summit, into the trees a bit; there were a couple 
  of cleared dirt tracks and paths there; I think facilities are provided for 
  snow sports, and it was probably to do with that.  Just walking down there, I 
  was impressed by the bigness of the mountain, just the bigness of everything 
  there.  It was almost as if I had been shrunk, a bit like the Incredible 
  Shrinking Man. 
     
       I went back up again, back to the car, and drove down the road again.  A 
  mile or so down, I came back to the three-way intersection I had passed 
  through before.  I had already decided I would go straight ahead, down to 
  Warburton, not to the right along the road I had previously come out of. 
     
       So I went on down, and the road went downhill all the time - not really 
  steeply, but quite noticeably.  I would say that the road had to descend well 
  over 2,000 feet in order to reach Warburton.  I was still surrounded by 
  millions of those tall mountain ashes.  The road was going down the side of 
  the mountain, and the upward slope was on my left, and at times it seemed 
  almost vertical, as far as I could see through the densely packed trees and 
  undergrowth; but that may have been only for some feet where the road was cut 
  out of the mountain-side.  On my right, the ground dropped downward 
  dizzyingly, and was just as thick with trees.  I caught occasional glimpses of 
  the valley below, but saw very little because of the denseness of the trees. 
     
       A couple of miles on, while I was still very high up, I came to a place 
  where some of the growth on the downhill side broke a little, allowing a 
  better view.  There was a sign saying "View of Warburton", and I stopped the 
  car to get out and have a better look.  Indeed I saw a view of Warburton far 
  below, but it looked tiny, almost microscopic.  I saw moving cars, but they 
  were only tiny specks.  I would say the town was only a couple of miles away 
  as the crow flies, but I was to find out that the road took perhaps 10 miles 
  or so to wind down to the town.  Probably the vertical component of the direct 
  distance to the town covered a couple of thousand feet. 
     
       It made me feel quite dizzy to stand there and look down, or to look up 
  at the towering trees all around me.  The sense of height and grandeur was 
  quite awe-inspiring, and maybe even just a little bit scary.  It seemed to 
  suggest to me ways I could evoke that feeling in the symphony Mountains I want 
  to write which I mentioned earlier, how I could suggest those heights by 
  dizzying staircases of arpeggios in the piano solo part, and stuff like that. 
     
       Because the road kept on following the mountain-side, descending all the 
  time, it was necessary to go way past Warburton then double back.  I came to 
  another similar viewing spot, not of Warburton this time, but of the Yarra 
  Valley, according to the sign.  I didn't stop, because the sun was getting 
  lower all the time, and I wanted to cover further ground in full daylight. 
     
       I eventually came to a junction where the Acheron Way joined from the 
  left.  This was at the point where the road doubled back.  I took the right 
  turn and continued down the slope, this time with the down side on my left.  
  Houses started appearing amongst the trees, and obviously I was approaching 
  the outskirts of Warburton, which seemed spread out over a wide area. 
     
       When I was nearly into the town, I joined the Warburton Highway, which 
  continues further into East Warburton; but I went west, into the centre of 
  town.  I drove round a bit, crossed a bridge over the Yarra River, really just 
  because I wanted to turn round and I felt the traffic in the Warburton Highway 
  was too heavy, so I decided to go into a side-street to do that.  There was a 
  clear area between the road and the river, and I saw a couple of dozen ducks 
  there.  On the other side of the road I saw a group of some other birds, 
  long-legged ones I couldn't identify.  It seems kind of strange to me to see 
  such birds just hanging round in built-up areas; one never sees it in city 
  areas.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: It reminded you, didn't it, of how limited and constricted a view 
of life one has living in big cities?
 
  
      
       Michael: Yes, I guess it did.  That thought came to me at the time.  In 
  cities we are in a sense cutting ourselves off from life itself.  Then we 
  wonder why so many people in cities are going neurotic.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Indeed.  I would not suggest that cities have to inherently have 
this choking, claustrophobic, separating effect; but your earthly cities 
certainly do have this effect, and are not organized or designed nearly as well 
as they might be.
 
  
      
       Michael: That's for sure.  I suppose, at bottom, they are designed to 
  make money for rich and powerful people rather than to provide a congenial 
  environment for human beings. 
     
       Anyway, I went west along the Warburton Highway, staying in the Yarra 
  valley, which is very broad, with many flat areas in it.  I thought I'd go to 
  Launching Place, which is perhaps 5 miles west of Warburton, then go back to 
  Healesville along Don Rd. which branches off at Launching Place.  It is 
  actually the far end of the road I turned off early in my trip in order to go 
  up to Mt. Donna Buang. 
     
       I came to Launching Place after passing through a couple of small 
  villages on the way; and I noticed that country towns seem to have a charm of 
  their own, quite unlike any suburbs, even those ones that try (a little 
  over-trendily) to affect a village atmosphere, where shopping centres call 
  themselves "Auburn Village" or something like that.  It's not even remotely 
  like the real thing. 
     
       I drove right through to have a look, but had to turn back to go into Don 
  Rd., which branches off just east of Launching Place.  (And I have no idea why 
  it is called Launching Place.)  Don Rd. heads north in a straight line for a 
  couple of miles until it reaches the mountains, whereupon it starts winding up 
  a valley.  It turns into a dirt road until it meets the original junction I 
  turned out of to visit Mt. Donna Buang.  I then drove back down the way I had 
  originally started.  Much of the drive from Launching Place onwards was in 
  deep shadow, because the sun was getting low and the mountains around me were 
  high; but on the way down the slope back to Healesville I came back into 
  sunlight again, and it was quite striking. 
     
       I stopped again at that stopping point I had paused at on the way up, out 
  of Healesville, and I once again looked out over that valley where Healesville 
  is situated in.  The sun was very low now, about to set, and I suppose it was 
  about 5.15 p.m. by now.  The mist was still there, and I was struck by how the 
  whole valley just seemed bathed in liquid gold.  (I'm not sure if the phrase 
  "liquid gold" is mine or not, but it seems quite apt.) 
     
       Do you remember how, several sessions (and more than two years) ago, I 
  described a clear winter's day where there seemed to be a subtle mistiness and 
  a kind of slightly washed-out aspect to the colouring of everything, and the 
  light somehow seemed watery?
 
  
      
       Michael: I remember commenting at the time how such a day seemed to have 
  a spirit of its own, and I even recognized that spirit from time to time when 
  a similar kind of day happened.  I think I discussed how certain kinds of days 
  or certain types of sunsets seemed characteristic of certain times of the 
  year, and that the spirit of a season seemed to overlap with the spirit of a 
  day or a sunset, or so on, forming a complexly intersecting pattern of 
  spirit.  It seemed to be an insight I got at that time that Spirit is like 
  this, and not simply a huge number of separate and discrete spirits belonging 
  to this or that person or thing.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: This is right.  Your observations of nature seem to have given you 
spiritual insights on various occasions.
 
  
      
       Michael: More than any scriptures or wise books or teachers or religious 
  activities, I must say.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Each to his own; but I tend to find that so for myself, too.  We 
agree once again.
 
  
      
       Michael: Anyway, the scene I saw at this look-out point seemed to have 
  such a distinctive atmosphere, which was slightly similar to that day a few 
  years ago I just mentioned, but not the same.  I suppose those two spirits are
  related, but not the same; perhaps they have parts in common.  I suppose it's 
  an instance of that interrelatedness of Spirit I just mentioned.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Yes.  All of Spirit is like this, but, until we achieve full 
awareness, we tend to notice it in some areas more than others.
 
  
      
       Michael: I think the exact kind of light present in a particular setting 
  probably contributes quite a lot to the atmosphere or spirit of that scene.  
  The light here just didn't seem like ordinary sunlight.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Well, light has spirit too, is Spirit in a sense.  It is no 
accident that Spirit is referred to by some people as "the light", or sometimes 
even "the Light", with a capital "L".  It might be an oversimplification to 
regard light as merely synonymous with Spirit (at one level, after all, it is 
merely a bunch of photons); but light does have a very special relationship with 
Spirit, and people of many traditions tune into that, and it is amazing how many 
religious or mystical metaphors or analogies are concerned with light in one 
form or another.
 
  
      
       Michael: Very recently I was sitting reading or something, and I happened 
  to look out through the window in the next room, which I could see from where 
  I was sitting.  It was about 6 p.m., and the sun was about to set soon.  This 
  was more eastwards than westwards, so I couldn't see the sun, but I saw the 
  sunlight spilling onto the hillside, in the property next to mine.  I went 
  outside to enjoy it, because such special conditions only last a few minutes.  
  And I was struck by the special atmosphere of that light - only it wasn't the 
  same kind of light I earlier referred to as liquid gold.  This light seemed 
  orange-green - you know, that very mellow kind of light you can occasionally 
  see at sunset, especially under a canopy of trees, where the greenery adds to 
  the colouring in the light.  Everything seemed so vivid and larger than life 
  that the very light itself seemed four-dimensional.  I could now see the sun, 
  way down low on the horizon, almost amongst the distant trees. 
     
       I thought of trying to write a haiku to capture the essence of that whole 
  scene, but I didn't; other things came in the way, and it passed.  But I might 
  think about it soon, while the memory is still there, and see if I can do it.[d]
 
  
      
     Bivalia: I think it would be quite a good habit to write haiku about such 
things when they come to you.  It would hone your keenness of perception of such 
things.
 
  
      
       Michael: I am fascinated by the way you can occasionally have evenings 
  (or mornings, too, I suppose) that seem focused on a particular colour, or 
  combination of colours.  I have occasionally seen red evenings, grey ones, 
  yellow ones, yellow-and-grey ones, orange ones, green-orange ones, blue ones, 
  blue-and-yellow ones, and so on.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: You seem to be very observant about these things.
 
  
      
       Michael: People tend to think I'm not all that observant; but they're 
  probably thinking about everyday things that don't interest me a lot, and 
  they're right: I'm not very observant about those things.  But this is 
  different: it's not as if I have to peer at it intently to notice the details; 
  I can't help noticing these things.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Many people can help it.  You have a valuable perception of these 
things which is not all that common.  You have a close relationship with a very 
specialized category of spirit which will add much to your spiritual growth if 
you hang onto it.  There aren't many people who are acquainted with the spirit of 
orange-grey evenings, or yellow sunsets, or Indian summer, or changes of wind, or 
other rare and specialized spirits.  You actually seem to know them like friends, 
so that you can recognize the same spirit when it comes your way after a year or 
more of not seeing it, like the spirit of that clear washed-out winter day some 
years ago, or the spirit of a red evening, or whatever.
 
  
      
       Michael: I guess so.  I think there are literally dozens of very 
  specific, rare phenomena of this kind I have a distinct and clear mental 
  picture of, which I can recognize instantly upon seeing them.  It's more than 
  just seeing something and recognizing it because I've seen it before.  It's 
  the whole feel or atmosphere of it.  I think this is the reason I was prompted 
  a few years ago to see Spirit in this, to regard these situations or phenomena 
  as having Spirit.  This is the sort of thing I ache at times to express in 
  music.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: You should do so.
 
  
      
       Michael: I can't seem to compose music, however much I try.  I either get 
  stuck, or else produce uninspired stuff.  I give up sooner or later and start 
  a new piece, only to go through the whole rigmarole again.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: I know you have difficulty there.  But now perhaps is not the time 
to be doing it, so soon after your life has changed a lot, and before you have 
even completed your move from Camberwell.  But you will have more space now, more 
order, plus a financial security you haven't had before.  I would wait for things 
to settle down before you reach conclusions about it being hopeless to 
try to write the music you want to.  You may find it a good time within the next 
year or two to make a fresh start.  You have a connection with Spirit which is 
better than ever before, and you have gained in the last few years a relationship 
with various Masters that you have not had before - consciously, at any rate.  
(You will see one day that your relationship with them is much older than you 
have believed it to be.)  All these things will count in your favour, if you only 
call upon these resources.  The Masters want to help you, I do, God himself does. 
     
     Bear this in mind over the next couple of years, as you come closer to 
being ready to compose music again, or to write, or whatever else you feel moved 
to do.  You have much to contribute in such areas that no-one else in the entire 
world can do.  You have carved out your own territory of Spirit to explore, an 
area you feel much affinity for, which you can express better than anyone else.  
This is what all great artists do: they discover their own territory, which 
perhaps is not exclusive to them, but which they can express with special insight 
denied to others, who have to find their own territory. 
     
     You have the ability to be a great artist, if you wish to, and if you 
remain connected with Spirit, and do it in the service of Spirit, and not solely 
out of ego.  A bit of ego here and there is not a major problem (an artist 
probably couldn't devote himself unflaggingly to major projects if he didn't have 
the ego to think other people would admire his work), but making ego the prime 
consideration could well derail you for a time, until you rearranged your 
priorities.  However, that is merely an observation; I don't see an urgent need 
to point that out to you.
 
  
      
       Michael: I think, at last, I am winding down.  I am actually completing 
  this two days later than the date at the top of this document, but didn't 
  formally start a new session because the line of discussion appeared to be 
  seamless and not easily split into portions like I did a fortnight ago.  (I 
  split that into two dates according to when I did the actual writing, because 
  I seemed to have reached a natural pausing point where I could easily break it 
  up without any damage.) 
     
       Anyway, thank you for your time, and for helping me keep the thread of 
  things.  It is all the day-before-yesterday's session in the sense that it is 
  the mere working-out of things I already had it in mind to discuss with you.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Thank you for spending time with me once more.
 
  
      
       Michael: I must go soon; I'm visiting my mother today, and the next 24 
  hours would not be a good time for channelling, and I was determined to finish 
  this before leaving.  I'm fairly sure I've covered all the ground I intended 
  to, plus quite a few areas I didn't intend to.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: That's the way our sessions together seem to go.
 
  
      
       Michael: I will now say good-bye to you, and start turning my thoughts 
  elsewhere.
 
  
      
     Bivalia: Good-bye to you, Michael.  I hope to see you soon.
 
  
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