What we have here is a premie doing premie things. (Someone gave me a hat that says "Bob doing Bob things" ). No different than a premie saying "I don't believe, I know," this premie jacks relative truth into his or her own version of essential truth, which by definition makes it relative truth.
They either make stuff up or gravitate towards Prem Rawat's not so subtly implanted hints and then they mentally coax (or contort) themselves into knowing it to be true because they n e e e d it to be true. It reminds me of the cloud of dust surrounding Pig Pen in the Peanuts comic strip... Prem calls it clarity.
They make stuff up like "It was common in India" or it's no longer relevant because "That's old news!," not to mention all the other lies they come-up with, but because they so desperately need it to be true, suddenly it becomes essential truth. Why? Because it's essential to holding their shoddy belief system together!
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