I am Айрин Вандервуд

GratitudeFirst of all, I bow my head to my grandfather (the Creator, the Lord) – the One who created me and was the first to stretch out his hand to me when I was on the edge. His voice, his light, and his patience became a pillar in those moments ...

PrologueThere are moments in human history that do not belong to books.They are not recorded in chronicles, not noted by kings, not confirmed by scientists.But the world remembers them.Memory preserves them.Heaven does not forget those who spoke to ...

Epigraph"The truth cannot be hidden.It can only be pushed aside —But she will always find those who are ready to hear her."IntroductionThe world is accustomed to accepting the Truth from someone else's hands.This has been the case for thousands of ...

PROLOGUEWhen the first rays of the stars touched the young Earth, those who knew the rhythm of Creation descended here.They did not come as conquerors, but as Sowers.In every form, in every breath, in every drop of blood, they left memory codes so ...

PrologueThey say that a person is born to live. But this is a lie that we have been led to believe. A person is born to remember. Remember who he was before he was named. Before he was told that he was a nobody. Before his life was turned into a ...

Book Contents1. The Meeting of Ellaine Tae and Tai-Al-Kael.2. The Birth of the Soul.3. The Journey of the Soul.4. Friends and Enemies.5. The Soul's Purpose.PrefaceThis book is not a textbook or a sermon.It's a lively dialogue full of laughter, ...

Prologue:Before history, there was Memory. Before religions, before empires, before gods invented by men — there was Silence, the womb of worlds. In that eternal stillness someone ignited the First Spark. And from that Spark came the Travelers — the ...

PrefaceThere are books that are read to find solace. There are books that are opened for the sake of a familiar ritual. But there are texts that seem to breathe through the pages — they store more than it seems at first glance.The Bible is not just ...

AngelsPrologueThere are secrets that the wind whispers about.There are secrets that the ruins of ancient temples keep.But there is a mystery that keeps us.The one that you cannot get away from, because she walks next to you —in every step, in every ...