One day the war ended, a war broadcast on television, narrated in the press and on the radio, whose details everyone commented on. Far from being a happy ending, it could be the greatest psychological disaster that this traumatized society could suffer. Because when victory was achieved, the only thing that could remain was a desolate and traumatized world whose vision created more madmen, sending them to those zones without hope, without humanity, where food fell from the sky only to prolong the absurdity of the horror of living.
Kalki was not offering that. Throughout the war, he had been drawing a model of coexistence whose end was transcendence and which, in turn, was the manifestation of the transcendent. He himself claimed to be an emanation of the supreme consciousness, of God, manifesting his action in the world.
He offered to join the true consciousness to transcend the horror of existence in time.
Well, actually, the one offering that was Nexus, since Kalki was a Nexus creation. Like the televised war, all viewers saw was a created reality that staged what had actually been a brief battle between Nexus and the viruses.
But, just as human decoys were used to attract the evil codes, the Kalki avatar had to be based on a human model. An inorganic intelligence, an artificial intelligence, could not create a link to the human experience without being trained by a living human brain. That was Barry Bailey, a holo-movie actor from Bollywood, India, accustomed to portraying heroes and gods from his mythology.
But let's forget Barry Bailey, he is already mentioned in another book. Let's forget reality, let's put on the helmet of spiritual connection.
Nexus had created millions of these helmets, and production was increasing. Every valid human being should have access to one, either in private or in a public place. It was at the preaching after the defeat of Mara the Evil that the avatar Kalki spoke to humanity:
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Thus spoke Kalki:
"You contemplate time and I am the time that contemplates you. For joy to exist, there must be pain. I have not created the world for pain, I have created the world so that the best of realities may exist. The best possibility must be chosen, but for that there must be a worse possibility, and even the most horrible of possibilities. It is the law that even I cannot break, because all unity is a trinitarian manifestation.
Electric poles allow electricity to manifest; magnetism needs north and south poles; cold and heat are inseparable from temperature.
It is towards me that you must come so that the pain of life may have its consummation in supreme joy. So that through it, this eternal play of the cosmos may have meaning, I offer you that supreme joy. And for that, I descend from that supreme joy, to restore order in the necessary chaos. For that I have come.
You are now going to be able to come to me, transcend time and be free, but not in a nirvana, but in your ordinary life. And no, I am not going to teach new yogas, I am not going to condition the attainment to the exceptional capacities of some, or to the absolute dedication. Nirvana is possible and monastic life is possible, but now, after many centuries, you have created technology. You thought it was to play at living your desires, and I have allowed you to see how banal that hope is. You have allowed technology to deceive you by not knowing what to ask of it.
Just as in the era of the pre-virtual wars, you almost destroyed yourselves with technology. Now something worse almost happened, because you were distracted and let the demons wake up when you were sleeping.
But as promised, I have descended. By the prayers of those devotees who stayed awake and invoked me, I have descended. By the love I have for you, my emanations, I have descended.
But I have not descended just to free you from the asura demons, and leave you in the misery of time waiting for death as the only consolation. I have descended so that you may join me in joy, in my consciousness, and see that your nature and mine are identical. And so that you can continue to play in creation without renouncing the world, without maintaining a faith without experience. Now, that technology that almost destroyed you, will save you.
The helmet of spiritual connection is the instrument, but I must be the source code. There will be no demons or demigods to prevent you from this union with my consciousness of supreme joy. The devas, who are also my devotees, your elder brothers and sisters on the ascending path, may accompany you to me, but it is I whom you will meet when you ascend. And for that, this body must become the code and be integrated into Nexus, your ruler, so that it is I who rule with justice and there is no other law but my Dharma. The Dharma with which I maintain the Rita, the cosmic order, the harmony between creatures and phenomena.
Yes, you can come to me as easily as you recently played in holospace. Only now, I guarantee that this technology will never betray you nor will our union become a nightmare.
I love you, and to consummate this union you must be like the Gopis who loved me as Krishna. You must desire me as you desire a lover, not out of compulsion or fear. You will come to me when your desire rises to me, for mine has always been seeking you. Today, at last, the battle over, we are about to meet, but for that, I must lose myself.
The first spiritual connection helmets are being distributed today. Places to access shared headsets are being made available. Nexus and the planetary industry have made an enormous effort, which will end when every human being can have one.
Now I must merge into the code so that you will find me in real and not simulated form in holospace."
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