I’ve had more time now to think about Dallas.
To recap: two days ago a very wealthy businessman – a lawyer who has amassed a fortune through following his astrological charts – read me my charts, based on my exact time and place of birth. He told that I will begin to acquire fame, wealth, and do wonderful things for mankind if I do certain things:
- I have to go to Dallas on November 23rd
- I have to take the free airport shuttle
- I have to stay for fifteen days in a cheap motel
- I must not carry any money
- I must do nothing, other than wait.
- I can’t leave Dallas for that 15 days.
- If after 15 days something good happens, then I should stay a further 30 days.
- If something good happens in that 30 days, then I should stay another 30 days.
- I should stay for eleven years.
- If I do all these things, I will have more wealth than I could ever imagine.
- I will become famous.
- I will be treated like a King.
- I will have “lands,” meaning many properties, and “conveyances,” meaning many cars.
- People will respect me and know me to be a good man.
- I will have a huge impact on humanity in a very beneficial way.
- My period in the cosmic rays is 16 years, commencing from 2012.
- I have 14 years left.
- There are two other places where I can do – Muscogee, and Panama. But Dallas is the number 1 place I must be.
Sitting in the room, as he told me these things, I was of course stunned and confused. And I have to say somewhat sceptical.
More money that I could ever imagine?
Treated like a King?
Lands and conveyances?
But thinking back, when his assistant came into the room and handed him a computer readout with the name of the place where I had to go (based on complex mathematics from the movement of the stars) – and Dr. Bhatt told me that it was Dallas, something immediately pinged inside me. And I knew instantly that there was no choice. I had to do this. I had to go, and do what he told me to do.
Will I become rich?
Will I become famous?
Will I be treated like a King?
Will I get bedbugs from this cheap motel?
A lot of people would scoff at Dr. Bhatt, and say that he’s a crackpot, and it’s all madness, and merely a curiosity.
Some would say: why not? You’ve got nothing to lose.
But that’s the wrong attitude. You can’t go into this with diffidence, saying: what the hell… what have I got to lose. It’s just fifteen days in Dallas. That’s the wrong way to approach this. You have to believe, you have to trust, and you have to know in your heart that this is divine guidance.
I don’t believe Dr. Bhatt is a crackpot, just as I don’t believe that waking up at 4:44am after that incredible dream was not a message that I had to go to India and start filming. Dr. Bhatt is a messenger. And I can either choose to listen to that message and act on it with full belief and intention, or I can choose to say: ah, what the hell. It’s only 15 days.
You either believe, trust and follow, or you don’t.
I believe, I trust, and I will follow.
To Dallas, on November 23rd, to a cheap motel.
Hopefully without bedbugs…
(photo courtesy of Steve McCurry)