… It is early morning. We have
arrived on a commuter train to a station in the
forest and go to Her place of power.
Suddenly, we find ourselves inside
very soft tender-goldish Light, which
embraces us and fills with quiet joy: Lade
came to meet us!
“Lada, it is so wonderful — the way
You give joy to others!”
“I can teach you to be joyful too. I
will show you what the Divine Joy is!
“This Joy is quiet… It arises
in the Heart of the Absolute, in the very
Primordial Depth, and comes outside as
transparent warm waves, filling the space with
quiet, tender, soft Light!
“And then all beings, too, begin to
feel joy! Every one of them finds one’s own reason
“Dawn — early morning!…
“The rising sun strokes gently with
its rays-fingers all the living!…
“Light, fluffy, soft mist dances
over a lake!…
“Fresh wind caresses the face!…
“A baby embraces the mother; its
head is pressed fondly against her breast!…
“A girl sits on the edge of a lake;
her legs dangle in the warm pellucid water. She
quietly thanks the Creator of this beauty.
Joy overfills her!…
“All the living rejoice — and sing
the song of love to the Creator, filling with
joy the morning, the light soft mist, the
wind, the sun, and the hearts open wide for love!
Many hearts — from very small to giant ones — blend
together in the unity of joy and the harmony
of this Love!…”
… Lada — Divine Lada! — since the
time of ancient Russia, She brings to the incarnate
people the Light from the Depths of the
When She is present — soft goldish
Light is visible even in the material world…
Tender beautiful face, gold hair, caress of Divine
Hands filling you with bliss, harmony…
“You are so beautiful, Lada!”
“Every one of you can be just as
beautiful! It is not the beauty of the hair that
matters here, but the state of Love which We give
with Ourselves… You have to learn to live constantly
on the plane of Spirit, free from the body — as all
… Lada showed Herself in various
states of harmony in nature:
… Quiet rejoicing of sunny morning…
… Washing of the forest under the
showers of summer rain…
… The calm of a starry night…
And She Herself is as an integral
Part of this beauty, its Divine Component!
She is Brahman: God in the Creation!
Then these states began to sound —
first joyfully, then gently, as if enveloping you in
sounds… The tones changed reflecting different
aspects of love: spring awakening, joy of lovers,
lullaby of a mother lulling her baby… There were
also the words, but I could not make them out…
“In Russia, there was a tradition of
such songs, which were not a meditation of adepts,
but a part of the culture, a part of life… They were
called lady. I took part in creating them.
“Lady were sung in
high-pitched clear voices. People sung them when
seeding fields, harvesting, when two loving hearts
joined together for life, when people celebrated the
coming of spring; mothers sung them lulling the baby
or telling to the children the history of the
nation. This singing, which was often choral,
attuned both the singers and the listeners to a
higher level of the subtlety of consciousness.”
“Lada, did You incarnate from the
state of Divinity?”
“Yes. It was My last incarnation.
“I sung much then. God endowed Me
with a voice whose power and beauty had a strong
impact on souls…
“A little girl, I would run over
fields and forests and heard the lady. When I
sung them — people listened with rapt attention and
asked to sing more. I did not compose songs: they as
if poured out from Me uniting the flows of My voice
“As I grew up, My voice became
stronger — and more important things became the
theme of My songs…”
Lada showed Herself: Divine
Tenderness, like a Wave rising from the Depths of
the Primordial Ocean, flooded, suffused the space.
People listening to Her became immersed into Her
Divine Light. She gave with Herself subtlest states,
and this allowed people to feel the Divine. This
left indelible impressions in every soul. In Russia,
people remembered Her for a long time; narrated
legends about Her and asked Divine Lada to help them
to live in subtlety and love…
Lada continued the narration:
“Then our village was attacked by
people who began to kill the villagers and burn the
houses… I knew the power of My voice and was sure
that I could stop them. I went toward them and sung…
“I was very astonished when they
killed My body. They could not hear the voice of
“I have not incarnated since that
time. Yet, I continued to sing the songs of love to
souls, and sometimes they heard Me — better or
worse… I sing now as well… Listen to Me…
“I will wash your eyes with morning dew,
“I will warm you with caress of the sun,
“I will give you spring’s water to drink,
“I will sing for you the song of life!
“The wind will touch you with living joy!
“The sun will fill your heart with morning dawn!
“The forest will whisper to you about its love…
“The music of the universe will flow in Heavens…
“Hear: your heart wants to sing its song
“And say to all the living: ‘I love you!’
“And the voice of the Father of all living beings
“Will sound in this song!
“Sing to the Father
your song of love!
“He will gladly receive your love