Cave of the Ancients has ratings and 14 reviews. It is here that T. Lobsang Rampa journeyed on the road to self-awareness, to these age-old repositories. First a short introduction for the reader who dont know the Rampa story. He Lobsang Rampa – had long time ago – in many earlier incarnations – been prepared. Lobsang Rampa is the pen name of an author who wrote books with paranormal and occult . Doctor from Lhasa (); The Rampa Story (); Cave of the Ancients (); Living with the Lama (); You Forever (); Wisdom of the .

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In course of time the priests found that there were some who did not always obey religious teachings. Suddenly I felt the warmth of a friendly hand on my shoulder. At the approach of the Lama Mingyar Dondup he rose to his feet, clasped his hands and bowed low.

Cave of the Ancients

One of my companions pushed me out of if way and was in turn pushed by another. I will tell you about it. No, it was much brighter than that; the quality of the light must have given me the impression of moonlight. You would not study your school work unless you feared the teacher or feared appearing stupid in front of others.

From the fantastic book from T. The others were poking og the strange machines, trying to decide what they were for.

The old man continued, “This place was empty, the former occupant had recently died. Gradually I recovered my strength until at last I was able with my attendant to descend the mountain to reside again at Chakpori. Other devices engaged our attention, also without result. Was that a God?

The Cave Of The Ancients : T. Lobsang Rampa :

My fear was that the source of light would burn me to a crisp, like a moth in the flame of a butter lamp. Not a glimmer of light entered, nor could any sound be heard.


The story continue on part 2: For some hours I worked, twisting slivers fliser of thin wood round the struts of the backing, molding once again the butter to hold the head in place. I am clairvoyant and can see the aura as I have demonstrated to many people at many times, but – I am aware that if doctors and surgeons could see the human aura then they could determine the illness afflicting a human body before it was at all serious.

How can one get in touch with things that have passed, that are finished and gone? We mixed our tsampa, and settled down, he to talk and I to listen. Content in this edit is translated from the existing German Wikipedia article at [[: University of Chicago Press.

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Lobsang Rampa

But my Guide was ready to continue. Imagine that the ordinary Man in the Street vibrates on a certain octave, then a Nature Spirit and a Ghost will vibrate at a higher octave. I jumped from side to side, trying to work out a way of escape, but there appeared to be none. The flesh body does not matter, Lobsang, that is only a temporary puppet.

A great light dawned upon me; I knew how Tibet could be saved!

Slowly he climbed down the side, toward the rock-strewn floor of the little valley. In a little alcove, overlooking the Khati Linga, the Japanese monk sat looking moodily lunefull outwards. We spoke to him and received ancientw answer.

Even in such a secluded place as Lhasa there were always those on the constant lookout for financial gain; the representatives of other countries such as China, Russia, and England, some missionaries, and the tampa who came from India, they were all ready to listen to where we kept our gold and our jewels, always ready to exploit anything that promised a profit for them. In the foreword to the edition of the book, he cavs. The body of Old Seng was dead, finished with, of no more use.


Before we had time to more than glance, the light drew in upon itself and formed a glowing globe in the centre of the Hail. The Lama Mingyar Dondup raised his eyebrows and laughed. The first ledge was about twelve feet above the ground, and there was no other way. If we remembered past lives anvients, perhaps, we were more important than in this life, we should not have the necessary humility.

For a moment the pain was intense. Rampa moved to Ireland.

The sun provided a gentle warmth. You, because of your special upbringing see ghosts and nature spirits, and you always will – just as you will always see the human aura.

And the preparations continued in the young life of Lobsang in Tibet, which many of his books deal with. Why do we have to suffer so much through fear? Form, then lift over the body, floating horizontally above, attached by the thinning Silver Cord. Outside in the corridors monks were shush-shushing along toward the Temple to the evening service. In other projects Wikisource. I fell asleep almost as soon as my head rested upon my spare robe.

The Lama reached forward and poured himself more tea. The soul there has different abilities and talents from those we know upon the Earth.

On page 61 they talk about God: He chuckled at our staring eyes and stricken faces. A life deeply seeped in the occult and esoteric studies.