I am in deep meditation - I see from afar my village in the mountains and a great longing overcomes me and I start crying bitter tears out aloud - homeland - my homeland !
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the session is interrupted and while holding my head I explain what just had happened to me ....
I knew nothing about these events prior to the meditation - now I start looking for historical clues and come across the Russian TV Series Tikhiy Don and suddenly I see scenes similar to what I had experienced during meditation :