“Cosmic Voices” - Videos & Transcripts

Arcturian Message

Greetings children of Earth. This telepathic message is being directed toward your planet with an embedded frequency which can then be received by any soul resonating within that vibratory ratio. A similar announcement was presented to those of your planet in your years 2017 and 2019 and is once again presented to humanity to provide, not only intention but an interpretation of your present state of welfare.

Many have been asking for clarity on what they term dizziness, light-headed, flu, or nausea that is happening to so many in your now. We shall not apologize for this, for these are necessary adjustments of the energy field surrounding your planet. These energy adjustments that are currently approaching Earth, directly affect your planet’s heartbeat. The human body can be greatly influenced through this electromagnetic field pulsation and is much eased while in nature or during meditation or sleep.

In your current timeline, this resonance is being adjusted, which is causing drastic changes, making huge jumps, more than five times where it has been sitting for millennia. This increased frequency will allow humans to be able to receive greater awareness, through gamma brain waves. Currently, all of humanity is being assisted into a planetary awakening, lifting the veil and opening the ascension portal, allowing mankind to make an enormous evolutionary leap to finally realize its full potential.

Most of you by now have become aware of the immense solar activity that has been pelting the Earth over the past months. These gigantic solar flares began in your year 2017 and have continued in intensity, puzzling most of your scientific community.

To understanding this activity, first let us remind you that when a large group of minds focuses on a particular phenomenon, that phenomenon increases. This activity is part of a divine plan for the worldwide ascension process many are calling The Shift of Consciousness.

Universal Intelligence created within the material structure of each seeded soul, the gift of free will, which would allow them choice, so they could each create their own journey without outside interference. The Earth Experiment was a test done by a group of extraterrestrial beings where, against the advice of the Federation, they put forward a vibrational sound, a coded frequency, which flooded the Earth’s magnetic Field with a specific vibratory message, snapping shut the Planetary Grid and imprisoning its inhabitants within.

When this disastrous event took place, the human children of Source were trapped within the actions of their own free will, which blocked them from outside assistance including those beloved family members who still resided in the higher realms, safe from the influence that had overtaken their brothers and sisters. As the countless years passed, some individuals begin to use their free will to grow spiritually, channelling through more love, which opens the heart chakra, stimulating the third eye to open - signaling the changes necessary for the first step in planetary ascension for all.

Your life, beloved children, has been guided from the very beginning of your existence. During these lifetimes, certain clues have been placed into your DNA to trigger your subconscious into awakening and perhaps your final ascension from the planet. These clues have been encoded and embedded into your crystalline structure and will activate with a precise and specified sound frequency, opening up the vibrational channels necessary to produce these needed alterations to your physical structure. Once you reach a specified vibrational resonance, you will no longer be under the influence of the reptilian artificial intelligence oppression.

The ascension codes are written within each human and are awaiting activation. The activation keys are now being offered to those who chose the soul-path as ascension-seeds and many have already achieved this resonance and will be given the keys to unlock the codes that lie deep within their DNA. The majority of these seeds are seen to be normal humans living ordinary lives. Each will be visited, at a chosen time, by high-level dimensional beings and given the keys for the activation of the codes. These seeds will then produce the codes and present them through your movies and your internet to as many individuals as possible. One of the first of these channeled coded films was 'The Matrix' offered to humanity as a part of this activation process. This movie, as with many others, carries within it ascension seeds. As humanity gathers these seeds it quickly gives birth to that which is termed 'critical mass', the minimum number of awakened souls needed for ascension. Ascension will come from the central sun in the flash of a blazing rainbow wave.

When a soul is brought to earth, they pass through the realm of time which is set into place by the planet Saturn, or Satan, the first seeder of time. In order to go beyond, one must use a computer code in which to escape. This is because the trap is an artificial intelligence and the only way out of it is also though an artificial code. This code initiates the trumpet sound that signals the end of time - this is the sound of the frequency shift of the matrix - the end of days - the end of duality - the end of density and death.

Ascension is not a physical thing. It must be done through the heart-mind. It is the integration of spiritual heart and physical mind and brings with it a remembering, a renewed memory of your spiritual self and abilities. Ascension is for all souls, including those who have moved on from the earth plane, yet still have a tie to those left behind. Those souls have a wish for completion - a need to complete the cycle. As star children move through spiritual awareness, they discover a growing intention to help others. This includes those beings who took part in the original Earth Experiment and they all, as one unit, will find their way home.

This ascension is for all souls and the vibration will affect each being upon your Earth. Those of a reptilian structure with an agenda of manipulation and control will also leave the planet, but will move into a slightly different dimensional plane than the majority of humanity. This is not a punishment but merely a corresponding frequency to the vibrational intent of the entity. They will go to their own holographic timeline of reality and each will, in due course, become urged into learning and evolving

As the ascension wave brings souls forward to their freedom and destiny, there will be many levels and timelines created for souls. Most are not ready for this enormous jump in frequency and will need to detox by temporarily visiting crystal healing chambers until their health is restored. This will be set up as a short-term connecting realm where they will be taught how to adjust to this new frequency and learn to manage their new abilities.  

For those who are old and sick or in need of healing, they will be brought into an ethereal location which can accommodate their vibrational position with rest and healing. For those seeds who have been holding light and giving service and radiance, their frequency will raise back to what it was before birth into a human body. For those who have become lost in the material world for many incarnations, they will be gently guided into an understanding of what has happened and how they can best adapt their lives to this new reality.  

Numerous souls have questioned the significance of that which is termed chemtrails. Most humans believe this is a form of geo-engineering and there is some truth to that. However, the actual agenda is much more straightforward. Your sun is currently only able to transmit a small amount of the illumination that is needed for your awakening. Yet, once there are enough souls returning to a higher light vibration, the portal into the Great Central Sun will open, further facilitating a global illumination. The controllers are aware of this and are also aware of the upcoming ascension wave through the electromagnetic spectrum and through using their starships, are attempting, through these chemtrails, to create an absence of light.

Be aware that only an intelligence that lives in fear, imposes fear and domination over another intelligence. What these Controllers are not entirely conscious of, is that they are vulnerable to a trap of their own making. When this powerful wave of light comes in, it will completely dissolve the chemtrail frequency and bounce a shower of light back into their realm, which actually expedites your transformation. This brilliance will cause illness and disintegration among these dark reptilian beings, completely destroying the consequences of the tragic Earth Experiment.

Most will not yet be aware that your ascension timeline has already occurred. The codes have been written and the keys shared and the activation has happened. This is due to the simultaneity of time, where the manifestation, the event, occurs first and then is believed or imagined into substance. 

To provide a visual, the position in which you currently sit is within the frame of the picture. The picture is completed before the frame is placed around it. This interlude between breaths, or between the swing of the pendulum, is the moment where reality can turn and go in either direction. The timeline holding this element that carries this positive or negative potential, is the instant the Controllers have put all their energy and hopes upon. This is the juncture they would use in which to reveal and put into action their artificial intelligence plan of global transhumanism. This computerized intelligence would be catastrophic for your planet and result in the end of mankind and the Earth. 

With the activation of the ascension codes, you are being given the keys to your freedom and a map to guide your way back home. Embrace the fulfillment of this desire and know its truth. Celebrate, for these truly may be your last days upon your Earth - relax into the sweetness of your forever and live these days fully and in joy. You are loved. 

Message From Pegasus

Okay, well this is different. I’ve been asked by my Guides to bring a message through, so I will just sit here and see what happens. I feel a little rusty and nervous, but I’m in full trust of my higher guidance. As I’ve mentioned I do not see myself as an open channel. I’m a receiver for Higher knowledge, led only by the guidance of my own Companion Guides who’ve been with me since before occupying this body and I bring through only that information that comes from this benevolent Source of Divine love, and with the pure intent and purpose of offering loving assistance coming through to us for the greatest and highest good of all. So, let’s see what’s up.

Hello ...this Terran who sits before you is not the source of this conveyance. I have requested from her guiding counsel that she might be willing to allow myself to divulge a communication of disclosure upon a video sharing site ...as a caring concern for truth.

Who am I? I am crew member Valid Sena Lor communications officer of star vessel Pegasus Three residing in place alongside our two nexus vessels Taro and Reagan. We are not a military fleet in part and function, but are in the category of explorers. Pegasus functions as science and medical vessel within the trine completed through the functions of the other two vessels, Taro assigned for rescue and Reagan for defense.

I as interpreter, have been in episodic communication with Terrans for nearly 100 of your years with the purpose of disseminating knowledge, informative and cautionary, through psychological and biological contact. It is not the aim of our crew to interfere with the natural functioning of commerce or lifestyle. It is in fact a sharing of community fellowship with a goal to educate and familiarize those in reception of our post.

We are in cooperative partnership with other vessels currently in contact with Terran collectives with whom we disclose a number of the fraudulent activities taking place within the fabricated leadership throughout your globe. Our objective is to provide encouragement and support to those Terrans who remain independent of that false jurisdiction, within the resonant reception of this communique. I have been chosen to speak with you this day and in this way, to these small groups of rebellious seeded souls, often referred to as bearers of light, and to assure you that your sovereignty and individualistic character has been detected and acknowledged by those of us situated above. This autonomous nature is what will be necessary to generate the suitable anticipated result, within the restructuring of planetary liberation and management, from a deceitful administration to a just and equitable self-governing collective.

I would further like to encourage you who are in reception of this message, to care for your physical bodies, to speak to your flesh as a friend who will be assisting you throughout these shifting times. Generate a harmony with food and drink as well as with the cellular light stores within the DNA structure. Speak in motivation of bringing through the highest frequency of energetic light to every organ and limb. Disseminate the frequency of love and bestow appreciation upon this physical partnership, for this will be required over this next stage to assure and preserve your peaceful transition or unfoldment from one planetary arena into a more lofty elevated realm of insight and perception. This is your new Terra, your new residence and must be first identified and acknowledged by each before it can be occupied.

The current energy fluctuations presently upon your Earth are drawing to humanity an instability of emotions, once determined to be solidly entrenched. These disharmonious energies are leading numerous souls into a state of uncertainty within their position and purpose. This confusion made worse through purposeful manipulation and interference of the control directed from your moon. This is why we deemed it important to bring through a brief message of neighborliness and validation from the benevolent forces above, bringing reassurance to all who reside within the Terran matrix. You are never alone and never abandoned as you make your way through the maze of sensations, feelings and responses.

When the lies are revealed do not allow yourself to give in to the fears or anger of betrayal. This all was known to you before your arrival. Be grateful for the revelation of fraud and profiteering that has overtaken humanity through this last epoch of history. It does no good to rail on about the past. The good you can do now comes only from the benevolence of love and forgiveness. This is your opportunity to turn it around quickly before the potential threat becomes real.

Confusion is a place of weakness and can be defeated only with self love and knowledge. As you gaze above at the stars, you will not discover a savior, but a brother, a sister, awaiting your arrival onto the purified Terran soil. Do not wait any longer for someone to come and dissect your journey for you. It has already been created. Your journey is completed and waits only for you to realize this and come aboard.

It is our sincere wish that you assimilate these words with an ear toward discernment and peace. We honor you.

THE NEW HUMAN

(a guided promise of the inevitable unification of humanity)

We greet you from Au-Dela, that which is Beyond, also spoken as Ultra. Our message comes to you from within the space of your planetary system yet from a more rapid vibratory oscillation than your own, therefore we must ask our receiver to relay this message to you second hand, as it were.

We come to you to tell you that which is already known within your heart. We hear you say, the world has lost its mind. This is because they are listening through their brains and not their hearts. The heart is a pure and perfect conduit to soul and to higher thought. The brain is filled with the convoluted thoughts of a lower collective mind. Seek to know through your heart and you will align with that which is already within you to be, to allow, to know.

We in observation and monitoring of your planet have witnessed what might be referred to as a push-back situation, where there is an opportunity for favorable advancement that is being held back by retaliatory forces. This constructive advancement of souls was long ago prophesied as the return or the ascension. As the Light grows to consume the dark, the corruption retaliates in force and there is resistance from both. This resistant pressure permeates throughout the globe causing illness in many and blamed for the physical condition affecting numerous souls throughout the population. This flawed interpretation of physical symptoms is not an illness but a result of the resistance felt when an entire civilization has been pushed so far downward that it involuntarily begins to exert an opposite force upward. This is where your planet sits at the moment, the interval before one force gathers enough strength to successfully overtake the other. Some feel this pressure unbearable, others are busy discovering the points of flaw or weakness and gather in numbers awaiting the final thrust upward when the thread breaks allowing the escape of one small ray of light and then another and another until daylight breaks through the darkness and what was invisible now shines its truth.

A promise of unification is upon all of humanity and will soon glorify those who have stayed true to heart and allowed the brain to keep them only from stumbling in the dark. The brain is a friend to the physical - the heart a friend to spirit. Unification is the key to integration of it all. The moment is so close to occurrence that there is panic from those buried underground and that panic is the push, the resistance felt by so many. Science refers to this point as critical mass - we refer to it as balance, the minimum required to bring stability to the planet - the moment the portal opens and truth shines forth. Some hearts have called this the resurrection and the coming of a new world, the new earth and these souls are already taking residence within that quickening, as the frequency grows brighter. The light will never be obscured by the dark, for it is the foundation of all, including the darkness that seeks its demise. The darkness is light which has become lost. It is only a symptom of nature turning against itself, one who has lost touch with self. These lost became the illness you see around you, the tumor that seeks its own death.

There is a welcoming of optimism gathering both above and below your world watching as the procession of star souls approach the arrival of the one, one heart, one soul, one light. You who have never given into the tale told by the dishonorable, are seeking another pathway, made holy by the radiance that illuminates the way, this is the road not taken by the unethical, this is the road less traveled, this is the sacred pathway only the wise can discover. Where there was darkness there will be light. Where there was pain there will be ecstasy, where there was indifference there will be direction, where there was mediocrity there will be excellence. All that has caused the suffering of mankind must now take a back seat to the brilliance of transcendence.

We have come to reveal to you that this promise has already been seen and it is our wish that you might become aware of its nearness and its beauty, power and strength, closer than your next breath or tomorrow’s dream. Never give in to the hopelessness - never weaken your resolve to know truth - never close your eyes to possibilities assembling outside your door. Stand fast against the coercion pressing against you and understand that this discomfort is merely the last of the toxins releasing from the physical. Clearing the lungs, opening the sinuses, soothing the joints, cleansing the organs, and rebalancing the heart muscle. Nothing mankind can create or introduce into the body can heal and bring peace to the heart and tranquility to the mind. Walk outside of the cities, away from the crowds and into nature where everything that is needed to bring a body back into health can be found. All that is ever needed by a human on earth can be found within the elements natural to the soils, the plants, and the minerals.

Children of earth you must hold tight to the dream you brought with you at birth. Each brought with you the ending of the nightmare and the beginning of the new dream for humanity. Childbirth can never be stopped once the delivery has begun. When the baby has reached full term nothing will hold back its arrival. The labor has come to humankind in painful waves of resistance released only by the breath. The birth is imminent. Breathe deeply until that moment the resistance subsides and the miracle arrives, the birth of a new human, a sacred being formed of light and love.

The Tapestry

Greetings, we are Su-Du Lau-Dela

To our children of earth, we aspire to build for you, a higher understanding of your lives there on earth and to bring, within this understanding, a deeper more comprehensible picture of, not only those lives, but of those deaths - to help you to recognize it is only a death of the material body - the soul essence that you truly are can never die. We intend to assist you in recognizing this death as your liberation, your escape as it were, from the play you have chosen to script and to perform. As the expanded self, you are not only the playwright, but also the actor following the written direction in the manuscript ...and you are also the audience member, who sits and watches the play unfold before you, the play of your own temporary earthly life.

Some seem to have forgotten that written within this holographic document is the ending as well as the beginning and for reasons within their earthly damage, wish to try any means of remaining on stage, far after the theater has closed its doors, attempting rewrite after rewrite. The only thing this accomplishes is stagnation and suffering. The ease and beauty of death is understood only by the awakened and the wise.

As we begin, there is no you - there is only the Source. Through the contemplative stillness, Source holds an idea - this idea becoming yourself. As a child of Source you hold within you all that Source is or shall ever become. Through the magnificence of your emergence from the Godhead, it is your desire to emulate the Source-parent. Therefore as you consider your existence, you hold within you a similar process of thought, as Source itself, an expansion, a potential concept or idea of self.

To greatly simplify this abstraction even further, we ask you to consider a visual of your higher being, seated majestically atop a great golden ethereal ladder. Each rung of this radiant ladder signifying a prospective density. Your beautiful angelic self appears as an energetic rainbow form, possessing hands from which each finger sprouts golden embryonic threads of possibility and promise. As the strands flow from your fingertips they slowly stream downward to finally lie at the base of the ladder forming a spectacular tapestry.

This great tapestry, if one were to magnify a single strand within it, down to the microscopic level, one might see it as an exquisite maze of opportunity, corridor after corridor of choice, including straight intersecting avenues and short alleys leading only to a dead end. This is a tapestry of one life potential of a singular entity, made up of an infinity of holographic strands, lying parallel to another, similar yet possessing a single or numerous variations.

Each of these life strands holds within it a unique design and set of circumstances and worldly conditions. Within each thread is not only a potential human life, but every other being within that life, every other human or non-human form you will see or meet throughout that existence, including parents, friends, teachers, and each individual seen or touched within that incarnation, every person within the busy restaurant, in each passing car, bus or train, everyone who walks the street or waits for the plane and in addition, every animal every insect you observe or interact with, every life form has been consciously added by you, the artist.

This thread when animated through focused attention is a universe within a universe and you are its creator. The tapestry as a whole represents a potential incarnation, awaiting a directed consciousness to bring it to life, awakened through intention. The tapestry signifies choice - all choices chosen or not chosen.

As the creator, you are familiar with even the tiniest of feasibility and fact located within, every imaginable occurrence has been chosen by you, the creator, and can hold no surprises, for every prospective moment has been decided by self, which furthermore, as previously stated, includes the world conditions of the collective consciousness it possesses - and when chosen for an incarnated human life also holds inside, every aspect of planetary circumstance, from politics to natural disasters, as you would say - each moment set within the script, each war, each flood, each marriage, each sunrise and sunset, as happens throughout the globe.

As a soul-member of Source, you wrote your own story and then chose the life-strand most wished for to occupy through this human journey. Each parallel thread has certain characteristics and features that remain slightly divergent to another. Perhaps in one life thread you were offered a job in New York, in another a similar opportunity arose in California. After many hours of deliberation, you decided to choose the job in New York. From within an earthly perspective, you used your freewill to make that choice. From a more expanded view, this was the only choice you could have made, because all variables within each thread were brought together to finally collapse into one singular point, creating a decisive moment in time, which became your resolve to take the New York position. From this view, there are not many threads but one, each decision set - one life strand you follow and the conscious attention given to this individual path, is what actualizes the formation of this reality timeline and not another. One path constructed of those many corridors, most probable to less probable, within the maze of existence, guiding you to that one clear choice and, based upon your frequency, the only one you could have made.

Nonetheless, we wish you to know that from within the boundaries of each circumstance, is situated a minute moment that may be regarded as free will - a nearly imperceptible instance, that adds a detail not yet presumed, an inconsistency, introducing an opportunity for transformation. The more awake and alert the individual is to this fleeting frequency alteration, the more chance there is to grab the stimulus, some call it an ah-ha moment, and use this revelation toward their own soul expansion and advancement. Those whose spirit sleeps will not recognize this brief instance as a chance to learn and evolve out of the routine life, but she who is alert can open doorways to elevated frequency and higher thought.

The gift that lies in inspiration and motivation is that when these moments appear and one recognizes the plausibility of improvement, it can allow the individual to flow from one timeline frequency into another, to drift from one thread into another, whether permanently or only a brief moment in your time. This can generate a feeling of deja vu or often a slight disorientation due to those minor deviations from thread to thread. There is no preset history or future but that which unfolds before you as animated through the consciousness within. This is the fabric of life.

Some children within this current timeline upon planet earth, have chosen to die, yet only briefly, as a wakeup call you might refer to as a near-death occasion. This pathway is often guided to the soul for an enforced reminder of who they are and why they have come into life at this time. These angelic children return to the human body to inspire and awaken others to what magic and miracles lie outside of the wearisome tedious existence of a human being, caught in cycles of fear.

This is our quest in speaking with you today. We wish you to know that there is nothing to fear in the eventual demise of the human body. This experience when inscribed into your life plan, was known by you to be a blessing of joyful release and celebration of a job well done. It is our highest wish that those listening comprehend the depth of the reward to finally reaching the greatest prize a human life can attain and that is the moment of graduation from the limitations of dense physicality into the freedoms that lie beyond.

shuz-cu-la

Letting It Go

Hi Guys,

You know, I have been wondering a lot lately about all these stories that the ETs have brought through to us on this channel and how amazing and diverse life is throughout the universe - so many other planets and realms to visit and incarnate onto and into - and it’s got me thinking about how this earth is a perfect place for learning and facing issues and limitations, but is not necessarily the best place to come for a peaceful happy life. For that you’d probably want to try one of these worlds mentioned in the videos. Anyway, as I was considering all this, it brought to mind all of the obstacles people face here and can learn from and I realized how important it could be to take advantage of being here while we’re here and what we could do to truly advance our souls while here on earth with all it’s base challenges, emotional pains and suffering and that while we have these human bodies we might as well do everything we can to evolve in consciousness before moving on into the higher realms. And one of the first things that came to me, because of how prevalent it is here and how many lives are destroyed by this, are people who hold a grudge against another and allow it to go on and on festering and never find what it takes to get beyond their anger or judgement against the other. It just shocks me how common this is and why they can’t just forgive and let it go. After meditating on this for awhile, I realized that this subject just might be one of the most important things we could address in this lifetime.

Oddly, this same topic has been coming up a lot lately in conversations with others, where they tell me about a family member or friend who hasn’t spoken to their relative or friend for years because of some trivial misunderstanding and it’s totally ruined their relationships. I hear about this so often. My discomfort with it is how foolish it is. I mean, holy moly this is just a game, a movie ...but even if you aren’t aware of that, you’re alive and what’s more important than the quality of your existence? Why mess it up with some silly grudge? What’s more important than being at peace with yourself and others? Besides what else do you have to do? Really? It seems to me that this now moment, this very lifetime is the perfect place to grow up and address issues just like these ... anyway, I’ve been having trouble understanding why someone would be willing to die holding onto some petty grievance simply out of stubbornness. What’s going on there?

I guess the thing that’s been getting to me is, as a starseed for example, what an impediment - what a barrier this is to your own frequency, your own eventual ascension. Seriously this is why we come here to face these limitations and release them - to grow in consciousness to learn about ourselves and decide who we want to be. I mean really ...okay say you have a friend or relative and something you unknowingly did hurt them or made them angry in some way and you have no idea what you did, they just stopped talking to you or maybe one day they just lash out at you, telling you how horrible you are - either way they’re obviously upset and may have even complained to others about you - maybe they have a good reason or maybe it’s just in their personality to gossip or be judgmental and good luck hoping to change that! Anyway ... they may just be jealous or resentful because you are who you are. But it’s up to you to realize that from their perspective, you did something to them and their anger is completely justified and maybe you did or said something hurtful without even realizing it. So let’s say in this scenario, you try to fix it. You apologize and ask to be forgiven, but they ignore this gesture even if you continue to try. What can you do?

Well I remember watching ...it might have been Wayne Dyer or someone else who had some wisdom and he was discussing this point, where there has been a long- standing grudge that has alienated friends or family members, destroying the relationship. Well ...he explained that when something like this goes on and on without a solution, someone must finally step up and be the hero - be willing to ask themselves, how can I make this better? What can I do? He said, someone must be willing to take the blame, even if that person isn’t responsible for the grudge, they must have the courage to be the bad-guy ...or seen as the bad-guy anyway - to take it all on - to accept full responsibility and apologize as if it were they who caused the entire situation. This is courage - enlightenment - wisdom - this is humility and this is what we all can be. If we can just get over ourselves. I mean, it sounds good and is definitely a lot easier if we understand how important it is - that if we don’t handle it in this current incarnation, we’re just going to have to come back and do it all over again until we do get it. I don’t know about you, but I do not want to have to come back and readdress all of my issues. No thanks!

So luckily, in my own life, I have faced very little of this sort of situation, however, those that I have come across have significantly changed my approach to life and my sensitivities to others. I have faced this dilemma twice, two different times, yet ironically, nearly at the same time, one on top of the other, for some reason. Guess it was my time to deal with the challenge - let’s face it, no one likes to be judged, deservedly or not deservedly.

So in my case, both situations were very similar. I had somehow managed to unknowingly, no excuses, antagonize these two individuals, through something I said or did. In both cases again, I was accused of ignoring them or their needs. In one case the person felt that because I had not picked up the phone when they called, that I didn’t want to talk to them. Not True. In the other case I had casually mentioned that I would sit with this person on a plane trip and instead ended up sitting in another seat. I honestly had no idea this would be hurtful, but I should have put myself in their place and on reflection I can understand that it was hurtful. It would have hurt me...

One of the main setbacks here was that this person didn’t inform me of what I had done and that they were very upset with me, I just noticed their resentment and aversion toward me. I asked if they were angry with me and they denied it which made it really confusing because they still displayed a real obvious animosity. After some time, when I did discover what I had done, I felt terrible and immediately apologized, but the damage was done and that relationship harmed irreparably.

In both cases, I tried everything I could think of, wrote email after email, sent cards letters, had phone conversations, but they just weren’t having it - nothing did any good. I cried many tears over this and mediated on it over and over again. Then I realized, if this wounded soul were myself, what would help? What would I need, from this person who had hurt me. Suddenly it became obvious to me. I would need them to see it from my perspective and take full responsibility for ignoring me. As soon as this came to me, I remembered those wise words and decided to allow myself to be the bad-guy who had thoughtlessly hurt them. So again, in both cases, I apologized from their position, their viewpoint, and said something like, “you know, you are totally right, I get it, I really messed up and I deeply regret hurting you, I can only imagine how you must have felt and I am so very sorry and just hope that someday you can forgive me.” And I left it at that. In one case it worked and we became close again, in the other case they were not able to forgive me. What can ya do ...it is what it is.

The thing is, I have so many other friends or family that these two things would never have bothered them at all and they probably would have even made a joke about it like, “Yeah, so maybe next time I call you’ll actually answer the phone, ha!” Or in the other case, “Oh well, I didn’t really want to sit with you anyway, it gave me time to talk to someone interesting, haha!” That would have been great, but that said, some people are just more sensitive than others and tend to take things more personally, more seriously. That’s okay, I get it, been there myself many times.

What I’m trying to say is this, holding a grudge when it could easily be remedied by yourself is, not only foolish, but harmful - harmful to you and your vibration and harmful to so many others it touches. Remember, it is a spiritual truth that when directing hostility out toward another, that harmful vibration is sent directly back to you 10 fold! It’s time to be greater than our limitations. As I said, if not now, when? It’s a perfect time to shine out our love to all, especially those who we may have hurt or those who have hurt us. They deserve our light too.

There’s an even deeper element to all this. We are at some point, all going to die, or go home and when we do, we take who we are, we take ourselves with us, just as we are, with all our warts and weaknesses. It’s not like we suddenly become someone else, some great enlightened master, we are who we are. So it’s imperative to take these precious days to develop the you that you want to be, as a soul. I’m pretty sure that none of us want to have to go back to kindergarten, as it is, and learn it all over again, just to get back to where we are now. That could take another lifetime or several lifetimes. Speaking for myself, not me, no way. I want to do as much as I can in this life and take it all back with me, all the wisdom gained. And one of the most significant impediments to happiness and peace, is this very issue.

Another important matter is releasing guilt while we’re still here. It can be so detrimental to our soul for us to hold on to that regret and guilt over what we’ve done in the past, playing it over and over in our minds. This is really destructive. Guilt helps no one and can greatly lower our frequency. It’s just as important to forgive ourselves and simply do better from now on. Don’t spend any time on regret, just build the soul from this moment on.

I know we can do this. I know how hard these things are to admit to ourselves, but we all have these shadows within us. It doesn’t make us bad. We are both the darkness and the light. We came here to face this duality, face our weaknesses and overcome them. This is our work here, to decide which side we wish to land on and develop. This is our gift of an earthly life - let’s make the very best of every moment we have left in this wonderful crazy life as a human and lift our dream as high as we possibly can. Hugs!

Something Wonderful Is Happening!

Something wonderful is happening! There is a gathering taking place above your world - a gathering of family. This occurrence has been foretold by those with eyes to see and hearts to perceive for eons of time upon your planet. By some this will be seen as terrifying, others as beautiful. A sacred union of souls converging for the greatest offering of love ever put forward upon this galaxy, and you, children of the stars, will be the first to see, the first to know. Those taught by the talking screens within their home, teaching of fear, will never come aware of the magic falling from the skies, but see only the war through flashes and roars, as the veil is opened and those of evil intent swept up from the floor like so much debris into the refuse bin for a long awaited journey to the scrapyard.

Something wonderful is happening. There is a celebration - a Festival of Lights dotted throughout the earthly landscape throughout the globe and shining their love out to all, as they have always done. They have been the guiding lights bringing hope and comfort to this little blue world and will shine forever in the annals of history. The strongest and the wisest of all who applied. These are the little lights, ridiculed by family and ostracized by others, seen as illogical and unbalanced. These are those who perform their job sometimes silently without words, using only their innate and creative powers of imagination and intent, never giving in to the loneliness. These are your star brothers and sisters who came for this purpose, many not even aware of it - they only knew they were different and had a task to perform, and perform it they did.

Something wonderful is happening. There is a humbling, where those in service will finally be rewarded for their kindness, their aid. Those who always offered a hand, taking care of family or neighbor requiring help or advice. Those willing to scrape off the slime or clean the cistern, that same hand that wipes up the vomit of the dying, dries the tears of a child. This is who we come for - the angels who fell to earth never doubting the stars as their true home, never questioning their role as guide, as silent witness, whether their offering be through a song, a book, a movie, a story, or an embrace. The angelic children in suits of aging flesh and painful backs as they labor with one objective and one objective alone, to lift the suffering humans in whatever way they have to offer, never hesitating to bring a smile to one in sorrow. Those who never uttered, I told you so, I was right, now you know.

Something wonderful is happening. There is a deliverance, a liberation a new paradigm - a release from the influence of false knowledge and counsel - to the brilliance that brings forth illumination to even the darkest of souls. Every light shall be turned on and radiate through every crevice and rupture commanding the darkness to give way to the light shining forth from the skies. This is the new beginning written in the mythology of your night skies, stories forming the constellations and patterns of mankind’s journey, from the fiery eye of Aldebaran to the angel wings of Virgo.

Something wonderful is happening, an assemblage of galactic races such as the skies have never known and we offer it to you to perceive it as either a battle or as the miracle it truly is. We gather for you, our beloved family from the stars and beyond.

Something wonderful is happening....

Why Are We Here?

Hi everybody. Okay, so I contemplated whether to even address this topic, because I wasn’t sure it would be understood by everyone. Then I got thinking that probably the only people that would actually click in on this channel are other starseeds, other ET souls like myself, so decided it might be the perfect subject after all. It was a question I received asking why we are here. So I thought I would rant a bit about why we’re here. Great question.

So, why in heaven’s name would awesome infinite high vibrational beings from realms of startling beauty and peace, choose to come here to this messed up planet of separation and chaos? Why would one who is free to zip among the stars choose to lower themselves, squash themselves into a dense 3D body of flesh - a body prone to aging and illness and pain? Why would an infinitely intelligent master of the universe voluntarily do this - taking a chance of forgetting who they are and maybe even becoming caught up in a cycle of reincarnation, totally forgetting their true home and state of being? Why would a galactic being who has already reached a higher vibrational level or maybe even far beyond material limitations ever choose to incase themselves in a physical body here on planet earth? Why are we here?

Well, first of all, for that very reason, to experience the physical, to journey through the world of the senses, to feel the nature of reality around you. One of my favorite things has been, although I haven’t done this lately, but for example, hiking in a forest and smelling the dank sweet fragrance of the damp forest floor, decaying leaves and plants, feeling the roughness of the bark of the huge trees surrounding me, to enjoy the strength of my legs as they hike hills, to hear the birds twittering in the trees and maybe the scuttling of an animal running through the grasses, to watch the sun set from the top of a cliff overhanging the ocean below and feel the cold mist enveloping my body as the light grows dim and to know the sensations and emotions these moments evoke in me, feeling the beauty of my experience choke at my throat and the tears stream from my eyes. This is being alive in the physical.

Of course there is the other side of experiencing an earthly life that we all know and are aware of, the physical pain of a broken bone or arthritis or toothache or even a scape or cut. Then there’s the emotional pain of abandonment or loss - the heartbreak of a lost love, the unhappiness caused by a myriad of disappointments, the anger, the fears, the desolation of loneliness - so many miseries. And strange as it seems this is also why we choose to come here - life!

From a more spiritual motivation, we come to grow our soul, to expand our consciousness, to learn. Life on earth is the fast track to the understanding of self - self knowledge. Nowhere else are we going to get this same education! I mean, to start with everything is here, the good guys the bad guys, the dangers and the pleasures. Where else can you go to fall in love, to have a baby, to find that perfect partner, to eat too much, smoke too much, play too hard, stretching yourself by setting goals of achievement in sports or other competitive activities, running faster and farther, winning a ribbon for some achievement you’ve worked really hard for.

Then there’s the idea of coming here as a test - to agree to losing your memory and having no idea you are this great high vibrational being, to see how you handle each challenge. This is a great place to watch our own reactions to each problem that comes along. How am I going to react during confrontation or disagreement, or someone who simply doesn’t like me, for one reason or another? Am I going to take their hostility personally or am I going to be able to realize their jealousy or dislike is their own problem with something about themselves that they don’t like? I remember having that exact thing come up for me many years ago and it helped me to decide that one of the main things I wanted to achieve in this life was to be able to take it all in stride, to not react to situations, but to accept and deal with each situation from the realization that each challenge is in some way a gift, even if it doesn’t seem so at the time. You know that saying “nothing happens to me, everything happens for me”. I want to be able to know that before I react.

Okay, so from my perspective, the main reason that I and so many others have come here during this particular time on earth is because of the shift in consciousness we’ve all been talking about for so many years now. Some call it the ascension, I’ve heard it called the event, or like Dolores Cannon, she’s talked about how there was a call put out to the universe to assist the earth, for volunteers to come to help humanity during these transitional times, to hold a higher frequency to assist mankind in the liberation of the planet and what she called the coming of the new earth.

And I’m thinking that most of you who might be drawn to watch this or any of the other videos on this channel, already have within you, if not a clear memory, a feeling or knowing that you are here for a reason, a job or a mission of some kind. I for one have always had a clear memory of how and why I came and I’ll share that in another video. But this is a hugely important and significant time to be here. I know it’s crazy here - insane and bizarre right now, but we knew when we signed up for this, we knew what it was going to be like. Again, this is truly why we came. Are we stupid? No, we are not stupid.

I guess one way you could put it is, most of you have probably heard something about the timelines being broken or fractured and that the starseeds are here to heal the timeline, actually to create a new timeline, along with the highest possible future for us all. So how do we do this? First I feel that we have to stand in our own power. We have to know clearly who and what we are. We have to give up being a fearful victim to the whims of the media and stand up for what we know to be right. We can feel it inside. It’s almost as simple as just being who you are, you know, just being your authentic self, the self that sits at the core of your being. You know, the one who knows when you’re messing up and making a stupid choice, the one you hear in the back of your mind telling you to forgive or let it go or don’t do ...whatever. The one who remembers your own strength as an ethereal being, the one of your imagination that maybe you’ve never allowed yourself to really know. We have to allow ourselves to be magnificent!

As a child, who did you want to be? Who were your heroes? Who did you most admire? For me, it was always the one who said no! In movies I watched as a kid, it wasn’t for example, Peter Pan I most admired, it was Tinkerbell, it wasn’t Winnie the Pooh, it was Tigger, cause he was always happy, bouncy trouncy full of fun, fun, fun! My heroes were girls like Pollyanna or Jo in Little Women, free spirits, one who stood up to authority. I read all the Nancy Drew books. Nancy, who was always doing exactly what her father Carson Drew told her not to do, but she would solve these great mysteries. I loved Anne of Green Gables - nothing could bring her down. Laura Ingalls from Little House on the Prairie. I admired the one who was different than the rest, not necessarily the prettiest or smartest, but the kindest, the one with the heart of gold, the one with a naturally happy perky disposition, the one who didn’t let the world crush her, the one staring out the window during school or getting sent out into the hall because I couldn’t stop giggling. This is how we discover or rediscover our true self, before the world took it away.

Why are we here - starseeds? To elevate the collective consciousness. To be who we are in the middle of craziness. To help by manifesting peace and joy and love and abundance - to see the beauty in everything in every moment, to enjoy life.

How does this help? By raising the frequency of everything around us. One person, one soul can make all the difference. To focus on a favorable outcome - be an optimist. Why not? It’s better than the alternative and adding to the mayhem. To be a positive role model. To teach through example - to share hope and goodwill. If we want to see this shift happen, we first have to BE that shift, ourselves. We are the ascension. We are high vibrational and multidimensional spiritual beings and are here to bring that brilliant vibrance into the physical and shine! It’s as simple as that - each one of us - to lift all of humankind to a state of oneness and love.

So, there ya go - that’s my rant for the day. See ya!

SLEEPING ANGELS

GREETINGS, BEAUTIFUL SLEEPING ANGELS OF PLANET EARTH. THOSE WHO DREAM PEACEFULLY AND THOSE WHO MOVE RESTLESSLY THROUGH A HALF-AWAKENED STATE - THOSE WHO PRAY FOR HELP AND THOSE WHO TRUST THEIR OWN WAY - THOSE WHO CREATE TAPESTRIES FROM THREADS OF GOLD AND THOSE WHO CREATE NIGHTMARES FROM THEIR OWN INTERNAL FEARS - THOSE WHO WATCH THE SUNRISE WHILE SITTING ON A GRASSY HILLSIDE AND THOSE WHO WATCH THE CHAOS WHILE SITTING ON THEIR COUCH - THOSE WHO ARE AWARE AND THOSE WHO ARE NOT.

YOU ARE ALL EQUALLY LOVED, AS A MOTHER LOVES HER CHILDREN. YOU ARE ALL EQUALLY HONORED FOR THERE IS NO ROLE YOU PERFORM THAT WOULD TURN US AWAY. YOU ARE LOVED AS MUCH FOR YOUR WEAKNESSES AS FOR YOUR COURAGE - FOR YOUR STRENGTHS AS WELL AS FOR YOUR LIMITATIONS.

WE GREET YOU THRU A VOICE NOT OURS, YET THE GREETING IS OUR OWN. IN THE SPHERE WE WOULD CALL HOME, WE HAVE NOT SINGULAR NAMES AS YOU DO, AS OUR DESIGNATION IS THAT OF MANY, YET HOSTED AS ONE. FOR THE SAKE OF SYMMETRY WE SHALL CHOOSE THE NAME LUCAS FOR USE WHILE VISITING WITH YOU. AS THE NAME IMPLIES, WE ARE BRINGERS OF ILLUMINATION OR KNOWLEDGE. WE ARE THAT WHICH WOULD BE KNOWN TO MOST LISTENING AS ANGELS OR PERHAPS GALACTIC OR SPIRIT GUIDES OR TO MANY EXTRATERRESTRIAL OR INTER-DIMENSIONAL BEINGS. NONE OF THESE DESIGNATIONS IS INCORRECT.

WE ARE MOST PLEASED TO SPEAK WITH YOU THIS DAY. THE MESSAGE WE COME TO BRING TO YOU IS ONE OF ANTICIPATION AND ENTICEMENT, FOR WE NOW SHARE A SLICE OF OUR EXISTENCE WITH YOU AND ANXIOUSLY AWAIT YOUR ARRIVAL INTO OUR DOMAIN.

WE ARE A COMMUNITY OF IDEAS IMAGINED AND IMPRESSED UPON THE AETHER, DELICATE FILAMENTS OF THOUGHT WOVEN INTO A FABRIC OF TIMELESS SPACE, A TAPESTRY OF PERCEPTION AND INTENTION WRITTEN UPON THE STARS IN WHICH THERE IS NO I ONLY WE THE ONE, THE WHOLE.

TO BEGIN, WHAT WE IN OUR REALM REFER TO AS THE FIRST SCATTERING, SOURCE THE MOTHER GAVE BIRTH TO A NEW IDEA, INITIATED UPON THE PURITY OF SPACE, A RENEWED NOTION OF SELF, SIMPLE CONTEMPLATED THOUGHT, INTENTION ERUPTING INTO A RADIANT EXPLOSION OF LIGHT, FRAGMENTED IMAGES AND CONCEPT OF SELF, SPLINTERING AND DISPERSING INTO THE INFINITE, TRANSFORMATION AND PURPOSE OF EXPANSION. FROM WITHIN THIS TEMPEST AROSE A SENTIENT GRADATION OF ALIVENESS, STRETCHING FROM THE INTANGIBLE TO THE MATERIAL, A SPECTRUM OF POTENTIAL, AND FASHIONED WITHN EACH A PROPENSITY TOWARD CERTAIN TRAITS AND TENDENCIES RELEVANT TO EACH STRATUM, FASHIONING WORLDS WHICH HOLD THESE VIEWS. WITHIN OUR DESIGNATION, WE EXIST WITHIN THESE LEVELS ABOVE OR BEYOND THE PHYSICAL, ALTHOUGH HAVE VIEWED MUCH OF THE LOWER WORLDS FROM OUR PLACE BEYOND YOUR STARS.

THOSE WITHIN OUR REALM EITHER STAYED, AS WE WHO SPEAK, CHOOSING TO PRESERVE OUR ORIGINAL EMERGENCE, OR HAVE VOLUNTARILY DROPPED DOWNWARD INTO THOSE DENSITIES OF THE PHYSICAL, FOR THE MYSTERY AND ADVANCEMENT OF THE WHOLE. WE WHO HAVE NOT BECOME MAN, BENEFIT GREATLY FROM THOSE WHO HAVE, FOR IT IS STRONGLY WITHIN US TO DISCOVER WAYS TO GIFT THE MOTHER. MOST ADMIRED IS ONE WHO DIVES TO THE BOTTOM AND MANAGES TO SWIM BACK UP TO THE TOP, BRINGING WITH THEM ALL THE WISDOM GAINED FROM THE JOURNEY LIVED ALONG THE WAY.

ON YOUR WORLD IT IS THE MOTHER WHO TELLS STORIES TO THE CHILD, TO TEACH AND ENTERTAIN - IN OURS IT IS THE CHILD WHO BRINGS THE STORIES BACK TO THE MOTHER. THERE IS NO HIGHER HONOR THAN THAT OF PERSEVERING THROUGH A NEAR-DEATH CATASTROPHE, ESCAPING A FATAL FIRE OR CRASH OR SLOBBERING MONSTER OR DEADLY DIAGNOSIS AND RETURNING TO TELL THE STORY AT HOMECOMING. WE AWAIT WITH PLEASURE THE RECEIVING OF SUCH AN EXPLOIT.

A VOYAGE TO EARTH IS NOT TO BE WASTED. THOSE WHO TEMPT THE FATES OF AN ERUPTING VOLCANO, FEIRCE WINDS, SINKING BOAT, OR CHARGING LION, THOSE ARE THE STORIES MOST CHERISHED BY SOURCE, FOR THIS IS WHAT YOUR WORLD WAS MEANT TO BE, JUMP IN, JUMP OUT. IT WAS NOT MEANT FOR SUFFERING AND IMPRISONMENT.

IT IS OUR GREATEST WISH FOR THOSE ON THIS EARTHLY PLANE TO RESCUE YOURSELVES THROUGH KNOWLEDGE NOT YET OFFERED OR OBTAINED. AS SOME HAVE BECOME AWARE THE PORTALS ARE BECOMING ACTIVATED, SOME INDIVIDUALLY OTHERS AWAITING THE ACTIVATION SIGNAL TO BEGIN THE MUCH ANTICIPATED TRANSFER AND PLACEMENT OF SOULS TO THEIR PREASSIGNED POSITIONING.

WE OBSERVE YOUR MANNER AT THE DELIGHT OF THAT FRIST SIP OF COFFEE OR THE ECSASY WHILE WRAPPED IN YOUR LOVER’S ARMS AND WONDER AT THE THRILL, UNEXPERIENCED BY WE WHO HAVE REMAINED IN OUR ANGELIC NATURE, FOR OUR FEET HAVE NEVER TOUCHED THE GROUND. WE KNOW LITTLE OF YOUR SENSORY DELIGHTS YET REVEL IN THOSE OF YOUR OWN. WE HAVE RETAINED OUR WINGS AND EMPLOY AS PROTECTORS AND GUARDIANS OF THE CHILDREN OF SOURCE WHO HAVE FALLEN TO EARTH.

WE ARE IN YOUR LIVES TO KEEP YOU SAFE UNTIL YOUR PLAN IS FULLY EXECUTED AND WITH EACH EXPOSURE TO YOUR NEARNESS FEEL A VICARIOUS THRILL OF COURAGE AND COMPASSION AND OUR LOVE FOR YOU GOES DEEPER AND STRONGER AND WITH EACH INTERACTION, WE GROW IN REGARD FOR THOSE WHO HAVE FELT THE SWORD AND FOLLOWED ITS PATH BACK HOME. ONCE MORE TO EXAMINE AND ASSESS BEFORE MOVING ON INTO A NEW WORLD AND A NEW BODY, UNFOLDING FROM ONE UNIVERSE AND INTO THE NEXT.

WE RESPECT AND APPRECIATE YOU, ANTICIPATING YOUR NEXT REQUEST FOR HELP, YET SOME NEVER ASK, UNAWARE PERHAPS, THAT YOUR GREATEST GIFT TO US IS WHEN YOU RECOGNIZE OUR PRESENCE AND SPEAK TO US, WHETHER FROM OUT OF NEED OR OUT OF GRATITUDE. WE HEAR AND RESPOND.

THOSE OF OUR REALM ARE VERY DIVERSE, BOTH IN POSITION AND APTITUDE, ASSIGNED AND SELECTED FOR DUTIES MOST SUITED TO OUR NATURE AND MASTERY. NUMEROUS SOULS HAVE FURTHER FRAGMENTED FROM THE COLLECTIVE TO DON A MORTAL BODY AND TEST THEMSELVES THROUGH THE CORPOREAL WORLD OF THE FLESH. THESE ARE THE TRAVELERS, WANDERING FROM GALAXY TO GALAXY IN PURSUIT OF ADVENTURE, THE MOST HEROIC ISOLATING FURTHER TO PLUNGE DOWNWARD DESCENDING THROUGH THE LAYERS OF LIGHT AND BRAVELY LEAPING INTO THE THICK DARKNESS OF MATTER. THESE BECOME THE WARRIORS FIGHTING FOR JUSTICE IN A WORLD GONE MAD. THESE ARE THE ASCENDED ONES WHO COME HOME TO THE MOTHER WITH STORIES TO CAPTIVATE ANY WHO CHOOSE TO LISTEN, STORIES OF MAGICAL LANDS OF GREAT BEAUTY AND GOODWILL TO DIABOLICAL KINGDOMS OF WICKEDNESS AND EVIL INTENT.

THESE ARE GREAT TALES OF TRANSFORMATION AND RENEWAL, CRAWLING UPWARD FROM THE DEPTHS AND STRUGGLING UP THE HIGHEST MOUNTAIN TO REACH THE SUMMIT OF KNOWLEDGE AND COMPASSION. ONE WHO HAS FALLEN TO THE PIT OF DESPAIR IS ONE WHO IS PERFECT IN THE EYES OF SOURCE, FOR THE ASCENSION OF THIS SOUL IS INEVITABLE. THESE ARE THE WISE ONES WHO BECOME GUIDES FOR OTHERS OF THE PHYSICAL. HAVING WALKED IN THEIR SHOES, THEY POSSES A FAMILIAR AFFINITY OF UNDERSTANDING. THOSE OF OUR COLLECTIVE WHO HAVE LIVED AS MAN TOIL TIRELESSLY TO AWAKEN THE SLEEPING CHILD FROM THE HEAVINESS OF SLUMBER. THEY KNOW WELL THE HYPNOTIC EFFECTS THE LOWER WORLDS CAN CAST UPON THE UNSUSPECTING LOST IN THE SHADOWS OF THEIR DREAMS. AT THE ASCENSION OF THESE FORMER ANGELS, THEY MERGE BACK INTO THE COLLECTIVE AND JOIN FORCES TOGETHER WITH THOSE WHO GUIDE AND ADVISE HUMANITY, ANSWERING THE PLEAS OF THOSE ALONE AND SUFFERING, THOSE ON THEIR KNEES IN PRAYER, AS WELL AS THOSE SHOUTING INTO THE STORM THEIR TERROR AND RAGE AT HAVING BEEN ABANDONED BY GOD. EACH OF OUR ANGELIC REALM DISCOVER OUR PLACE AMONG THE FALLEN OR NEEDY AND GUARD AND NURTURE AS SPECIFIED OR REQUIRED.

WE WHO HAVE CHOSEN TO STAY WITH THE MOTHER LIVE IN A PARADISE OF ONENESS. AND THOSE WHO HAVE FALLEN AND COME HOME COULD CLEARLY ASCEND INTO THE HIGHEST REALMS AND YET CHOOSE TO REMAIN TOGETHER AS A GUIDING COUNCIL UNTIL EACH HUMAN HAS RESCUED ITSELF FROM THE RESTRICTIVE CONFINEMENTS OF PLANETARY CONTROL AND HAVE INSTEAD STAYED TO DESIGN LIVES MOST AGREEABLE TO EACH UNTIL HUMANITY IS FREED.

WHILE IN THIS INTERLUDE, THE ANGELIC SOUL MAY SELECT TO CREATE A HOME IN THE AETHER, INVISIBLE TO ANOTHER YET PHYSICAL TO SELF. ONE MAY CHOOSE TO LIVE IN A SMALL STONE CABIN ABOVE THE PRECIPICE OF A GREAT SNOW-COVERED MOUNTAIN AND WATCH THE SUN RISE, LIGHTING UP THE EMERALD VALLEY BELOW. ANOTHER MAY PREFER THE SEASIDE MANIFESTING A SHELTER OF TWIGS AND CANVAS ONLY STEPS FROM THE VIOLENT WAVES. ANOTHER MAY DECIDE UPON A HOME THAT FLOATS ABOVE THE PLANET COVERED ONLY BY A BLANKET OF STARLIGHT. ONE WHO HAD A FAVORITE LIFE ON EARTH MAY CHOOSE A HOME TO REMIND HIM OF THOSE DAYS, PERHAPS A MANSION ON A HILLSIDE ABOVE A SHINING LAKE OF SILVER, OR A HOUSE THAT SITS ON A TREELINED STREET SURROUNDED BY A WHITE PICKET FENCE, OR PERHAPS A SMALL FLAT ABOVE A BUSY GROCERY STORE. AND IF ONE WERE TO GROW TIRED OF THE LOCATION, THIS CAN BE CHANGED OR ALTERED AS EASILY AS ADOPTING A NEW IDEA. THIS IS HOW SOME CHOOSE TO SPEND THEIR FOCUS UNTIL THE PLANET AND ALL OF MANKIND IS LIBERATED.

WE WISH YOU TO KNOW THAT YOU ARE NEVER REALLY ALONE AND NEVER FORGOTTEN. YOU ARE THE SLEEPING ANGELS OF PLANET EARTH AND WE COME TO ENCOURAGE YOU ALONG YOUR PATH TO AWAKENING, FOR ALL WILL EVENTUALLY RECOGNIZE THEMSELVES IN THE MIRROR OF ANOTHER’S EYES AND FINALLY KNOW TRUTH.

THIS IS OUR JOURNEY AND OUR GOAL, A PLANET UNENCUMBERED BY DURESS AND A PEOPLE FREED FROM FEAR. THESE ARE THE END DAYS, AN ENDING TO COERCION AND PAIN AND A VISION OF INTEGRATION WITHIN THE BRILLIANCE AND THE WISDOM OF FULFILLMENT.

UNTIL THEN.

My Process

Hi, a friend recently asked me a question and I decided since others might have the same question, I would make a short video for everyone who might be wondering the same thing. The friend was curious about how the videos have evolved from the initial recordings to the more recent. She said that at first it seemed like the information was being channeled and now it seems more like I’m just creating a story myself. I really appreciate the chance to explain this and will try to make this as clear as possible.

When I was first contacted, I had never done anything like this before and was really nervous about being in front of a camera. So at that point the way I received the knowledge was word after word after word and I just repeated what I heard in my mind. Shortly after that, instead of just words, I would receive sentences or concepts, which made it easier to speak more conversationally. Now what’s been happening is that after I sit down in front of the computer, moments before I am prompted to speak, I am given the entire story as if it had happened to me, like my own memory and I begin to share that story, that episode or encounter, as the entity who experienced it, as them. Oddly, this also takes away some of the anxiety, because I know ahead of time what’s going on and can just leave the story in the hands of the one who lived it and let them explain it by using my vocabulary and my emotions.

It’s harder to explain than I thought it would be. Anyway, I will say that this more recent process does affect the body more because I, my emotions and feelings, have just lived through something totally new to my normal life. I mean, I’ve never piloted a Starcraft, at least in this lifetime, or ever faced a space monster. So it’s a little bit like reliving an exciting incident that I would never be participating in, in this body or the secluded little life that I live. So the being sharing the adventure might, for instance, be climbing up a steep cliff running away from bad guys and my body is feeling all the panic and fear as the person who experienced it at the time. So I find I’m pretty exhausted afterwards and maybe even into the next day. But I love the amazing opportunity of living vicariously for those few minutes as a completely different person in a circumstance never even imagined in my mundane earthly life.

The other thing it does that I love, is opening me up to seeing how incredible and mind-blowing life outside of earth can be. I mean really, it’s like letting all limitation go and I know I’ll never see life the same way again. It’s like gaining a second sight, like seeing through a new set of eyes, the possibilities that are there for all of us and we’ve never known, we’ve never had permission to expect more, to reach for the stars. The way I see it, this is our permission, these little disclosures, this is our permission ...and to never settle for less.

Thank you for the question. Bye Bye.

RAINBOW SKIES

There lies deep within the human heart, an intense desire to know ...who we are and where we came from. Why am I here? Is there anything beyond this world of hunger and pain. Are there pleasures beyond the next chocolate bar or the next kiss? Is there life beyond the next party, the next cup of tea? Is there any magic left after childhood? Is there any way to recapture the enchantment, the fantasy, once again? Children don’t ask if they can fly, they just do it. Animals, cats especially don’t ask permission to love you, they just crawl up into your lap and start purring, pure trust.

I have lived several lives upon your planet earth, the most recent and last culminated in my death in your year of 2012, along with many other souls choosing to exit at that time. It took many incarnations to understand why it was that no matter how many times I fell in love, held my first child, or traveled the globe, the regrets always outweighed the joys, ending with a yearning to go back and fix what I had messed up, convinced I could do it all better the next time. Each return to the physical was met with a new set of problems to solve and circumstances to confront, therefore never able to address any previous errors. It took me lifetimes to realize that, without any clear memory of any life but this one how could I fix anything? I wouldn’t even remember the mistakes I had made and would probably end up repeating the same things over again, maybe even adding a few more a long the way - the more lives, the more baggage.

There is a time for all souls to come home, home to the awareness that this, the physical incarnation, is a journey, an expedition into the unknown, an adventure into the world of the senses. What it is not, is a punishment. There is no one judging your performance, except perhaps yourself. That guilt is the only thing that limits you, that holds you back from advancing. It is with this newly gained wisdom that I come to you now.

In a distant galaxy, within your universe, there exists a remarkable world, referred to by some, as the most beautiful realm in the universe. To describe this plane of existence in human language is extremely difficult, because much of the splendor and magnificence comes from the depth of elegance this reality holds within the heart or center of its being, a delightful inner quality of quintessential grace that enchants the senses - making a description very impressionistic.

It is a world of color, shades and tones never imagined by any who has not witnessed the wonder of this place. It is nearly impossible to say how long this magical place has existed, because it remains invisible to the eye until a light source shines directly upon it - and this is how the story unfolds, the star system in which this world exists. The central star within this planetary system provides enough light to sustain life on some of the closest orbiting worlds, however those farther from the light-source are not considered compatible to most star races and for this reason for an unknown span of time lay uninhabited. Eventually a race of beings escaping from a disastrous occurrence on their home world arrived upon a darkened planet in the orbit furthest from the brightest star. Through the use of underground chambers and dome structures, this peaceful race managed to make this dim planet their home.

After eons had passed, the civilization had progressed far enough that they had eventually reached a level of scientific proficiency and technological capacity to become interstellar. As the civilization continued to expand its knowledge, the scientists decided to construct and launch an artificial sun into the outermost shell of the planet’s atmosphere, or exosphere as it is called, to warm and illuminate the planet, concluding that this would not only provide more light, but allow them to move to the surface, to encourage better crops, and to permit them to import wildlife from other planets within their solar system and beyond.

Fortunately, the new sun proved to be quite successful in providing warmth and light, over time establishing new habitat and encouraging ecosystems that never before existing on this isolated world. As the civilization grew and adapted to this new way of living, many began to explore further the outer reaches of their star system, which brought numerous reports of an anomalous radiance coming from within what should be an empty section of space. As the reports became more frequent, it was decided to send out a scout ship to investigate the detected glow.

What they discovered was beyond their belief - an entire dazzling globe of shining colors, as if the whole of the light spectrum had multiplied a thousand times over, in both strength and luminescence, colors and radiance never before seen or imagined.

Stories and reports spread throughout the galaxy of a mystical world of light, spiraling radiant ribbons, rainbows of every color, twisting and looping up through the skies. Several had reported that while observing this non- material world, they would notice shimmering ribbons forming what appeared to be images of landscapes, or of objects, even lifeforms, which after a moment or two would dissolve back into the weaving soup of color. It was as if this was Creation itself oscillating and swinging backwards and forwards between waves of potential, yet never settling on one or another. Most reports would also include a remark or two regarding the fact that each time a ship would hover above, bright colorful beams would shoot out toward the ship, as perhaps an attempt at communication, or maybe trying to pull the craft closer. An equaling surprising aspect to this place are the sounds it emits. The closer one becomes to the light-sphere itself, the louder the sounds become. Most describe these sounds as musical notes and tones, music, an orchestrated symphony, each color holding its own pulsation of resonance, from the deepest of tones to the highest tinkling, powerful bass drumming to the softness of a sigh.

In every account of a visitor to this enchanting realm, would be a mention of how, while lingering near this colorful radiance, each being would be enveloped in a feeling of complete benevolence, a depth of altruism and blissful compassion, along with intense emotions of love and empathetic concern. One hundred percent of those who traveled to this orb tell of this profound sensation enveloping their senses, many describing it as life- altering and sustaining, an awakening.

Once word got out about this remarkable world of color, star beings from all over the galaxy began to visit and gather close, some remaining in the area as long as possible, just to absorb the stunning landscape, unparalleled in any known region of space. The more information gathered about the weaving rainbow skies of this colorful realm, the deeper the mystery becomes, one illustration after another, commentary after commentary, all adding to the intrigue. Some saying the colors are breathing and this is what creates the movement, in and out. Some say the colors are liquid, like a brilliant sea and the entire sea is alive, not one, but infinite lives, pure consciousness, vital not in form but in color, and each color resonating a personality, a unique beingness - individual and yet whole, one. Others maintaining that it is a sentient network or conscious responsive community.

Some have come to believe that this is Source itself.

The information I have just revealed to you is factual. I leave it to you to decide what it means to each of you. The strongest and most resonant truth within this revelation is the one of purpose and how each and every precious fragment of conscious design, known or unknown, within all of reality is gathered within this one singular orb of illuminated resolve, pure essence itself, a womb of embryonic life. Thought creating motion and this vibrational resonance emitting a color, sound and intention to all universal knowledge, speaking the language of the stars. This is what has been revealed to us all, pure creation, thought, intent, movement, resonance, color, sound, filling the galaxies with a purpose so profound, so sacred, the universe trembles with the orgasmic passion of conception, breathing, inhaling, exhaling, a sacred song, the birth of new life.

SKY REALM

For thousands and more years humans have heard stories about what happens at death, the tunnel, the light, meeting relatives who have passed on, the life review, the judgement, heaven or hell, reincarnation into another life, and the cycle continues, over and over again, until hopefully reaching enlightenment and the final ascension. We would like to offer an alternative to this never-ending cycle, perhaps a new idea to some.

Humanity is at a crossroads and each person shall need to decide, from this point forward, who they wish to be. Planet Earth is going through a cleansing of sorts, one that was foretold eons ago and continues to this day to be the subject of many channeled messages from within the new-age communities, however very few posses a clear understanding of this forthcoming event.

What happens on Earth is very regulated and this is the way it has been for millennia. This by itself is not necessarily good or bad, it is just the way it is at present, but does affect the freedoms and choices of mankind. Those who govern humanity do not reside upon the planet itself, but outside and above. This planetary association consists of extraterrestrial groups, races, and governing councils, forming a cooperative federation in charge of overseeing and managing the activities of humanity while making decisions that directly affect the welfare of those on the planet.

This association of Galactic representatives in attendance of planet Earth have elected to guide mankind into a set of circumstances that will necessitate each human being determining for themselves what position they choose to select.

There have been many names and interpretations of this predicted development, the Rapture, the Reset, the Cleansing, the Harvest, and more recently Depopulation. Some see it as an Ascension, others as an Extermination, and even others as a Homecoming.

We have not come to tell you what to do or what not to do. We have come to share our wisdom, our love and our support with you, these great and powerful beings known as the human race and perhaps awakening some to a new understanding, a moment of truth, if you will, in the recognition that all knowledge leads to wisdom and wisdom is the foundation for integration and unity and the expansion of the All.

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Hello my name is Aquinasophia and with this woman’s permission, I am borrowing this body to share my story with those listening. The name Aquinasophia was given to me by the Guide who sent me to you today, as the frequency sound is a match to the forthcoming information.

I come to tell you about a tiny world known as “Caelum” which means sky realm or heaven in your ancient language. As the name implies, to one observing from beyond, this little world would appear to consist of only sky, no solid matter or earth. However, the gasses and particles that compose this outer atmosphere act as a screen, shielding the tangible communities within. The complete composition of Caelum is fully malleable to conscious intent, creating worlds within worlds.

As I speak to you now, I reside in what may be seen as one of the between-worlds referred to by Council as The Sphere of Contemplation, from where I am asked to introduce the Caelum story to you.

Caelum was formed through the creative thought projected forth from a memory network of those who had, millennia ago, participated in the formation and much later the unanticipated downfall of planet Earth. Those who took part in that tragic experiment, after an infinity of futile attempt at repairing the mistake, came together as a soul-complex to recreate the genesis of what had once been a sacred space for humanity to dream its dreams in safety and freedom of expression - and once that dream was satisfied, to then dissolve the energy consumed for another to harvest and compile into their own fantasy dream for the fulfillment of soul and the expansion of the One.

The realm of Caelum is a mirror reflection of what planet Earth was meant to be in its very beginnings. Although heavily influenced by the terrestrial languages and stories of Earth, those historical changes brought to humanity will never be allowed to overtake this realm, as it is well protected from the darker elements that were able to influence and finally dominate the world of humans.

Caelum is, as was Earth in her day, considered by those in our galaxy to be a playground for the ET races to slip into a body or bio-suit alien to their own in order to have an adventure not possible in their own lives or realities. Star races from all over the universe and beyond come to this realm for not only the adventure, but for the learning they can get from participating in difficult or unique circumstances and events that they would never face in any of the higher frequency worlds. The star being is then able to choose the physical frequency, density, and story it wishes to experience and take on any physical form it wishes - from that of a huge imposing Cat being, down to an elfin gnome, from a river, to the tiny flying creature sitting on the rocky shore, or perhaps the rock itself. This is the realm of imagination where anyone can become whatever they wish, form or formless, from human to tree and in any timeframe from the beginning of life to the future of existence itself.

Those who occupy this heavenly realm of Caelum are not called humans but referred to as “histrionis” and their bodies are formed of this same luminous property and each individual consciousness a component of the whole. The incarnate histrionis is much as an incarnate human on earth, yet free from the harsh restrictions of density and control imposed upon a human being residing on earth at this time.

When I first considered my incarnation, I contemplated long and hard about what I hoped to accomplish during this life. Several things came to mind. I had originally decided to incarnate on Earth, but the stories of suffering and control brought me to consider differently. I did not wish to take the chance of being caught into a cycle of lifetime after lifetime, rebirth after rebirth, which happens so often to the humans on Earth, so I chose instead to come to Caelum for my incarnate journey.

After various scripts and scenarios, I settled on that of an 18th century human male living during the American Revolution. Rather than beginning this life as a baby and going through all the growing up years as a boy, I chose to begin this story as a 16 year old farm boy living in Virginia. My parents were very kind to me and my younger sisters, but the work was very hard. My family grew corn for food both for the family and animals and used the husks for filling mattresses and cushions. I was a very curious lad, hated the farm work and wanted to get away and travel to other lands. When I learned the local militia was looking to recruit boys my age as soldiers I left the farm to discover more about it, six months later becoming a part of the Continental Army on a one year enlistment as a rifleman in light infantry and from there a soldier in the 1st Continental Regiment under the command of Commander- in-Chief George Washington. The army promised to pay $29 a month and I decided I could help my family by sending money home each month. This did not turn out to be true, however and I was lucky to get 5 or 6 dollars at the most. My first enlistment was to be for one year, but as the war intensified, extended on into the next three years.

Life as a soldier was very difficult and tragic. We lacked enough food and water and conditions were very harsh with damp shelters and disease taking as many lives as the battles as I was forced to watch boys and men younger and older than myself falling ill with smallpox and typhus from the unsanitary conditions. As the seasons progressed I became despondent and only wanted to go back home. I thought daily about my parents and little sisters and feared for their safety. All I hoped for was the end to suffering and yearned for rest and a good meal.

Nearly three years to the day after leaving home to enlist, I became sick with fever and a painful headache and rash and began vomiting. My body was in such pain it was nearly impossible to move. In days more than half of the men in my regiment became ill with these same symptoms of smallpox and began dying, one by one. Just after a week later one dark cold night I had a strange sensation of rising upward from my cot. As I rose up and up I began to feel warmer and less and less pain until there was none. In the distance I could see a bright light and felt myself moving toward it. The closer I came to the light the more peaceful I became.

It was then that I remembered. Instantly I remembered who and where I was and that the life I just left was only a dream. I was completely shocked as I realized everything I had been living, all the emotions and suffering, all the others I had interacted with, my family, my friends, everyone and everything was only a part of a script I had created, my story. It seemed so real the fears the longings for home, the sadness. Now here I was, completely safe and comfortable back into the same place I just left. The life I lived took place over years and yet here I was back a moment after I left, in an ecstasy of fulfillment and yet oddly in the recesses of my thoughts was an electrifying and intoxicating eagerness to do it all over again!

This is what your planet Earth can once again become, a place of dreams, rather than a prison of lies. Once the planet can be cleansed of the elements that altered and polluted humanity and the environment, it can then again return to its purpose. Meanwhile, those wishing a physical incarnation can discover all the mysteries and magic available throughout the galaxy on any of the thousands of planets and realms, including that little heavenly sky world of Caelum.

Much love to you

Michael’s Story

Greetings, we are Su-du lau-dela. We have asked our Din- Ay who sits before you, to relay a story that may be familiar to some of you, in our attempt to ease the apprehension felt by many who have heard tales of abduction and disappearances.

Hi, my name is Michael. I am currently 47 years old and I want to tell you something that happened to me when I was eight years old. I lived with my parents in a cabin in the North Cascades of Washington State. My father built the cabin before I was born. He told me once how he had hated his job in Seattle and wanted to get out of the city into the natural world. He said they were hippies back in the 60s and everybody wanted to live off the land. When he bought the property it was nothing but trees with a creek running through. Sometimes the creek would flood so Dad had to be careful where he built the cabin and the shed. When he met my mom they added on to the cabin and that’s where I was born and a few years later, my little sister Echo. We had an extensive garden and more than a dozen chickens and four milking goats, until one was eaten by a bear. My dog’s name was Ritzy and he followed me everywhere, keeping me safe. My mom was always working, either in the garden or canning or baking or making cheese and yogurt. When I was very young my parents would drive us into Seattle for the day and take me to the market place or the space needle and the science center and sometimes the Woodland Park Zoo. After my sister was born we didn’t go into town as often because my mom started getting sick. We found out it was depression and she said it was too much for her to live in the trees without enough sunshine and she was tired of always feeling exhausted. When my sister turned three my mom left to live in Olympia with my aunt Dawn. Echo and I stayed with Dad. A year later we heard she had committed suicide.

Without mom life was a lot harder and my dad was always sad. That next summer, I was asleep in my tent out back. During the summer my dad let me camp out with my dog, Ritzy. That night I woke up because Ritzy was barking like crazy and I could see light coming in through the canvas of the tent. I unzipped the flap and went outside to see the whole house was in flames! The fire had already burned through the shed and was spreading out closer to me. I sort of ran around in circles not knowing what I should do. I tried getting closer to the house, but the flames wouldn’t let me get near. I knew deep down that my sister and dad were gone - everything was gone.The only thing left to do was to run. Ritzy ran behind me. I remembered how dad had told me when the wildfires broke out that I should always go to the creek. We kept running with the fire chasing us. When we got to the creek, we found an overhang along the bank where the water had washed away the sandy cliff and made sort of a cave. I remembered this is where I caught that big trout. Ritzy and I burrowed back into the cave and stayed there until the fire passed. I must have fallen asleep because I woke up when Ritzy started barking. It was still somewhat dark but I could see a bright light just over the ridge. I climbed out of the cave and looked around and everything was smoky like a thick fog. Ritzy and I started walking toward the light, which was still below the ridge of the hill. Just as we got close, the light began to rise up and I stumbled backwards. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Ritzy stopped dead, frozen in his tracks. I stood back up and all I could do was stare at this thing in front of me. I had never seen anything like it, except in movies. The thing was triangular and big, about the size of a standard baseball field. Completely silent, it just hung there with only the lights moving. Then a bright beam of light shot out toward me from under the ship. I tried to scream, but no sound came, like in a nightmare, and I couldn’t move. When the beam hit me it felt alive like it was breathing, pulsing around my chest. I was so scared I closed my eyes as tightly as I could, to make it go away. In a moment I felt my feet hit something solid like a floor or something and when the light left my chest, it felt as if someone had been carrying me and set me down.

I was afraid to open my eyes and when I did, I saw three figures standing in front of me. At first I couldn’t tell what they were, but when my eyes focused I could see they were not totally human. They were slightly taller than I was at the time and two of them were bald, but the one standing in the center had pure white hair and was a little smaller. Their skin was very pale with large eyes. I just stood there staring and soon I wondered if maybe they were waiting to see how I would react, so I tried lifting my hand and when I did, they each did the same thing, like they were copying me, exactly. It was so still I could hear my heart pounding loudly and my breaths were coming in gasps. Then the middle figure stepped forward and held its hand out toward me, as if offering to shake my hand, so I offered mine. When the hand touched mine it felt cool and soft like a doll and I thought maybe I shouldn’t squeeze too hard. The figure then tilted its head to the side and I could hear it speaking to me, without opening its mouth. It told me to follow. All three figures slowly turned their backs to me and started walking away. I looked around for Ritzy and the voice told me he was fine and I should follow. They led me into an all-white room with a bed and a sink and a shower and toilet sitting back in a little open closet. They told me there was water and I should drink some out of one of the cups and go to bed and sleep and they would wake me in the morning. When I laid down, I was instantly asleep.

The next thing I knew, I was awakened by a voice I couldn’t see and told to shower and put on the robe they had laid out for me. I did as I was told. After the shower, I sat down on the side of the bed and waited. In a couple of minutes a girl walked into the room, a human girl. She was beautiful, with long blond hair and soft white skin and huge blue eyes. She told me her name was Kielo, which means lily of the valley. Kielo asked me to follow her and she would take me to a place where we could eat breakfast and she would explain where we are and what’s going on. I was so glad to see Kielo. She was very friendly and being with her made me feel safe. We ate breakfast alone - it was a platter holding a fruit and bread like I never seen or tasted before and a hot drink that reminded me a little of the hot chocolate my mom used to make. Thinking about my mom made me feel scared and sad, I missed my family so much. When I turned around I saw Ritzy running toward me with his tail wagging. I jumped up from the table and ran to my dog, oh Ritzy, Ritzy. Kielo smiled and kneeled down to pet him. She told me she had a cat named Petal because he would always try to eat the rose petals off the rose bush in her back yard. I picked up Ritzy and set him on my lap. Kielo asked me if I was feeling better. I told her I was and she said when we finished eating she would show me around. We walked through the ship which seemed much more spacious from the inside than it seemed from the outside. I was surprised at how empty it was for so much space. Kielo led me to a long couch and said if I wanted to sit for awhile she would tell me more about where we are. I sat beside her and listened.

I was born in Sweden, but a few years ago, my father was sent to Amsterdam, just before the coronation riots broke out. We were living in an apartment very near where the violence first erupted. The closer the crowds came to our flat, my father decided we should get in the car and drive out of town to stay with my uncle in the countryside. As we were backing out of the driveway, a police van swerved sideways into the driver’s side of our car and my father was instantly killed. I wasn’t hurt, but a bystander pulled me out and set me on the sidewalk. I was terrified of the violence and all the people throwing stones and bricks. When I saw a man tossing a fiery bottle into the police van it exploded and I jumped up and just started running. I ran and ran until I couldn’t run anymore. I had no idea where I was. There were only a couple of houses around, mostly empty fields. I found a tree next to a fence and sat and leaned against it until I fell asleep. When I woke up, I was here and have been ever since.

The ship we are on means wanderer in English. The beings aboard come from a planet called Essassani near the Orion constellation. They are very loving and peaceful. When they brought me to the ship, they explained that I was one of their hybrid children and that they have watched over me since before my birth. When they saw that my father was killed and I was alone and in danger they picked me up to keep me safe. It’s exactly the same with you.You also are what they refer to as a hybrid child and they have been monitoring you since you were first placed into your mother’s womb. They want you to know that you have a choice, if you prefer they will return you to earth, but if you stay with us they will protect you and take care of you until you are able to adapt to the diet and richer oxygen levels. Then we can both choose to move onto one of their city ships to live for as long as we choose. Many of their ships are as large or larger than cities and are beautiful with parklike areas and flower lined streets and filled with joyous and peaceful beings and some are children like us.

After Kielo told me her story she took me to meet the others. They were so friendly and kind and made me laugh and all of my fears soon disappeared. I remained aboard that and other Sassani ships for the next two years and have since chosen to stay with these kind beings who are now my family. The more I learn from them, the more I love them. I just want everyone to know that there are so many other civilizations like these and wonderful people who live in the stars above earth.

I remember laying in the grass with my dad and sister and gazing up into the night sky wondering if anyone was out there looking back. Now Kielo and I are looking back at you and sending our greetings.

SHI VA Y I love you.

The Terrocats Of Neigia 7

It’s been said by some who know, that the Terrocats of Neigia 7 do not immediately kill their prey, but wound the target and bring it to their den for the cubs to play with, to hone the hunting skills. The cubs are responsible for the final death of the victim.

The cargo ship was late again. With one more glimpse at the chrono-dial Sutana decided this time she would let the pilot know just how inconvenient this is for them - all the while knowing if the opportunity did arise, she would never have the courage to stick to that decision. The last time she had disappointed herself by actually thanking the ferry driver who had brought the container boxes inside, carelessly dropping the one that held her precious kalta-milk, spilling a small amount of the cream on the top, her favorite part. She could feel her face flush at the memory.

The terrocats were howling again and Sutana felt her neck tingle at the sound and noted to herself that they were much closer today than they had been lately and shuddered as she thought about the last time she saw one. She and Darro had been bringing water up from the axillary tanks and stumbled across a frozen carcass of a half-devoured female shinta-beast only a few kilometers from the cabin.

Now glancing toward the security door, she noted Darro had left the laser rifle out again. They both knew she would never use it, yet he always leaned it up beside the door when he knew he was going to be coming home late. If it were up to her she would keep it locked in the saferoom.

It was past the dinner hour and yet Sutana felt too anxious to eat and opening the door to the ice cabinet took out one of the small juice pots and sipped the sweet nectar, without tasting it. Remembering that this juice was one of the items in the delayed cargo shipment, she rolled her eyes in exasperation, all too aware of how low their supplies were getting. Sutana was always a little agitated until the supplies were safely tucked away in storage, especially when the ship was delayed and these frigid temperatures made the uni-com signal much less reliable.

The ice field had prevented more than one supply ship to be delayed over the past weeks and she had just heard the news about the loss of the robo- ship Escort One, which crashed to the surface during an atmospheric shift causing the frozen thermal layers to collide.

She wished she had not quarreled with Darro before he left this time. She knew at the time she was being unreasonable, but couldn’t seem to help herself and complained at being left alone again at the mercy of the weather and darkness.

When was she going to be relieved of this tendency to feel abandoned when there was no reason and once again questioned her sanity for insisting she come along on this trip.

This was her least favorite time of year on this forbidding planet, with its glacial temperatures and long dark nights. What had she been thinking, coming along with him, when she knew there would be many of these such days and nights alone?

Darro was near the end of his study and this last excursion would finalize the investigatory section of the three year evaluation, in which he had attempted to discover what was behind the somewhat shocking decline of nevara bears, which had been, up until about four years ago, the dominant species of the northern regions of Neigia 7. The original family of nevara bears had been planted in the tundra over 30 years ago and had quickly flourished until completely taking over the glacial regions of this icy world.

Sutana shivered as she sipped her juice and considered turning up the thermostat, but because the supply ship had not yet refilled the fuel tanks, she decided instead to put on another layer of clothing.

The howling had finally stopped, and yet to Sutana this seemed even more ominous than the earlier screams of the great cats, as she kept visualizing scenes of carnage, picturing the terrocubs with blood dripping from their mouths.

Shaking her head to release the horrific image she walked to the center- room and set the melody-bar to play her favorite songs and tried to relax in Darro’s huge leatherback chair. The moment she closed her eyes, her mind was instantly flooded with memories from the last time they both snuggled up in that chair together. It was one of the sweetest nights since their arrival and Darro’s absence burned at her chest. Missing him was like a hunger that could never be satisfied and she felt the tears begin to sting behind her closed lids.

The explosion was so intense it rattled the cabin windows and the chair Sutana was sitting in. Bolting upright from her sitting position she was in total confusion not knowing what had just happened or what to do next. Was she in danger? Was someone shooting at the cabin? Is Darro okay? Her heart sunk at the thought. She wondered in she should she go outside to see if she could discover the source of the sound? Standing motionless her thoughts ran wild, running over the terrain in her mind searching for answers. Would it be crazy to go outside? And yet inside strangely she felt more vulnerable.

Sutana was badly shaken. Gathering her courage, she made her way back to the panel and activated the outside floodlights, thinking it might somehow add to her safety, yet knowing the lights would do her no good unless she went outside to investigate herself. Her legs threatened to collapse under her and her hands were trembling as she reached for her thermal parka. Very aware that at this temperature she would only have less than half an hour before the bitter cold began to permeate through her protective clothing.

Glancing again at the laser rifle, she quickly dismissed the idea, as the cumbersome weight would slow her down, wishing now she had accepted Darro’s suggestion that she bring along the smaller weapon he had unsuccessfully tried to sneak into her luggage.

The outer door had always been a challenge for Sutana and under the circumstances was nearly impossible for her strength to lift the heavy latch. Just as she was about to give up, the motion sensor went off with a squeal indicating the detection of single lifeform near the southern perimeter of the property. Rushing as fast as possible to the display, it showed a large lifeform heading her way. Frantically reclosing the inner security door, she slowly backed away and without shifting her eyes from the doorway felt her hand reach for the rifle she swore she would never use.

Seconds passed like hours as she waited for the figure to identify itself. Soon the sensor showed the lifeform was only steps from the cabin. Her heart was racing and she felt lightheaded from fright. Seconds later, as if by magic, the uni-com signal reconnected and she could hear Darro’s voice saying, “Hey Biscuit, are you going to let me in?”

Regaining her legs, she ran to the door and as if suddenly acquiring super strength, threw open both doors!

And there he was, the love of her life and although nearly frozen solid, never looked better to her. Pulling him inside she clumsily held her body to his, barely able to get her arms around him as they were both wearing fully padded insulated clothing. Releasing her hold on him Sutana quickly unzipped her coat and then helped Darro who was struggling with numbed fingers to release his hood.

“What was the explosion?” Sutana asked.

“The report said the cargo ship was caught in the ice belt and once again unable to land, the heavy frozen sheet weighed down on the craft and it hovered dangerously and the pilot was finally forced to drop the extra fuel and the liquid exploded on impact, but the ship and crew are fine. They’ll try again next week, but I’m sure we have enough to last until our departure date, if necessary.”

Once they were both safely inside and the doors firmly closed, they came together in a nearly frantic embrace, as Sutana silently resolved that this joyous moment would erase all the fears and loneliness she had endured over the past months and years. Suddenly, none of it mattered anymore, the frigid cold, the menacing terrocats, the low supplies, the darkness. She knew none of this would ever be able to bring her down again, because they were safe secure and unharmed, and most importantly they were together.

Her question had finally been answered, “Why had she come with him to this frozen wasteland with monsters lurking outside the door?”

For the pure adventure of it. Instantly Sutana understood exactly what these last three years were about and that they would forever serve as a touchstone both would apply when struggling to weigh those tough life decisions. For she knew that this precious moment on this ridiculous little icy world with its dangers, its savage animals and frozen skies, this moment, this absurdly precious moment in time was what it meant to be truly alive!

Memories of T’enar

In a far off world, long ago, a child was born to a star family know as the T’enar. That child was myself and though this happened long long ago, the story is still mine to share. To the human mind these delicate winged creatures would be seen as fairies or angels.

My first memory of T’enar was of being securely wrapped in a sort of cocoon and held in the loving arms of my parent. As time progressed and I grew into more awareness, I began to understand more deeply this enchanting world that surrounded me.

The T’enar lived their lives in fragile shelters fashioned from the silk threads harvested from the underland at the base of tree-like structures which grew up from the swampy baseland and sprouted high up into and above the clouds. These tree appendages were called P’enhocks and they rose up hundreds of feet above the ground level and were home to all the families of the T’enar.

Their communication was through song, each note telling a story, passing from one to another through a series of twitters and cheeps - musical tones and ringing sounds which during dialog or conversation might remind one of the tinkling of wind chimes. Each tone was meant to proclaim a discovery or to tell of an upcoming event or happening, the birth of a child, the passing of a great one, or the telling of something wonderful seen in the stars or shining up through the white opalescent skies. I found their way of speaking to one another to be one of the most beautiful forms of communication I have ever discovered.

The name I was given was T’aisaw and I was neither male nor female, for the T’enar held no gender and were born out of the simple desire of the parent. Each child was delighted in and cherished for the rare and beautiful gift they are.

The realm of the T’enar was invisible to physical eyes and therefore held safe from those of the lower worlds, who were occasionally spotted traveling through the skies in their metal ships.

As a T’enar aged the wings would grow larger, eventually reaching a length several times the body’s size. These spectacular individuals were known as “grandwings” and were admired and respected for the magnificent creatures they were.

The tale of the T’enar would be seen through the eyes of a human to be a tragedy, for the fear of death runs strong within mankind, yet through the eyes of one who has lived among these angelic beings, the story could be seen as miraculous.

These little fairy-winged entities possessed within them a complete trust and peaceful acceptance of their experience as it flows through to them. Each has within them an innate knowledge of the exquisite benevolence of their surroundings and are therefore always in a delighted sense of anticipation.

So when the first rumble from below was felt from within the highest peaks of the P’enhock branches, a ripple of excitement ran through each little being for what adventure might follow. Even the slow swaying of the fragile boughs brought no alarm.

As the rumbling increased and the swaying grew to a wobble, it was decided that one of the grandwings would fly down to investigate the source of the tremors. Naturally, no precautions were taken as there was no need for concern and the T’enar gathered together in a supportive and cheerful farewell for their beloved grandparent.

As the light-period began to dim and slowly grew into shadow, the T’enar prepared for the nightly ritual S’tantie, the hour of enfoldment. Still there was no concern or worry, for this anxiety did not exist within the T’enar civilization and each folded their wings around the tiny body swaddled in a protective cocoon until the return of the light.

I remember well, that moment of unfoldment, or K’tantie, during the first stirrings of illumination. What I and the others perceived was beyond anything any of us had every known or imagined. Many of the P’enhocks were leaning and some had fallen and disappeared from view. Some were slowly sinking into the lower world. The residents of T’enar gathered together holding tightly to the branches of their homes watching in awe the most exciting adventure of all unfolding in front of them. As this was a completely unfamiliar occurrence, the event was not recognized or interpreted as anything other than the experience it was and we watched with utter amazement.

Before the passing of the next light-cycle, there was nothing more to see by any, for there were none left to observe, all had sunk below the baseland and disappeared. Some of us had let go of our hold on the branches and hovered above for a time, watching as each P’enhock sunk out of sight, but one by one we tired and as there was nothing to land on or anchor to, we dropped one by one and quickly sunk into the swampy wetland below.

The gift of this remarkable and unique society was their ability to see everything as a captivating escapade, a compelling scenario unfolding before their eyes, another chapter in the enchantment of sentience, the thrill of being alive and vital for those few precious moments allowed to each, simply for the enjoyment of moment passing from and into the next, a pure and innocent child of nature and the universe, dancing from one realm and into the next, for the sheer pleasure of life.

As I have come to speak to you now, I have had many incarnations since that one on T’enar, two upon the planet Earth, and yet the story I just revealed to you is my favorite of any remembered. Since I have now experienced both lifetimes as human and as T’enaran, I have come to tell you that the unblemished purity of these angelic beings is available to all inhabitants of your planet too, for it is innate within each Source Being and that is you, your beautiful self. This, your Earth, must change, must be made new and you, my fellow star sisters and brothers are there to do just that or to ride the wave of light back to the wholeness from which you came.

HELLO.

MY WORLD

THIS WOMAN WHO SITS BEFORE YOU IS NOT WHO SPEAKS TO YOU NOW. SHE HAS AGREED TO BE OUR VOICE OF MANY VOICES. THE SPACE IS OF HER CHOOSING. OUR NAME IS HER NAME YET AGAIN ONLY ONE OF MANY.

WE WALKED INTO THIS BODY TO TELL YOU A STORY. AMONG THESE STORES, WE WILL SHARE THIS WOMAN’S OWN, BUT THAT WHICH IS MOST IMPORTANT IS THE MESSAGE WITHIN. THOSE FEW WHO SHALL RECEIVE THIS MESSAGE ARE NOT TERRAN, BUT STAR CHILDREN FROM MANY OTHER CELESTIAL WORLDS AND REALMS. THE WORLD YOU RESIDE UPON NOW IS AT A TIPPING POINT AND THOSE HEARING THIS MESSAGE ARE ALSO IN AGREEMENT FOR THIS KNOWLEDGE, FOR THEIR OWN AND FOR THOSE THEY TOUCH.

YOU, CHILDREN, ARE THOSE REFERRED TO OFTEN AS SEEDS THOSE FROM THE STARS WHO COME TO THIS ALIEN PLANET TO HELP REBALANCE HER NATURE AND ALLOW HER TO HEAL. SHE CANNOT DO THIS WHILE INFESTED AND TORMENTED BY THE SLEEPING DEAD. YOU KNOW THIS DEEPLY, BUT MANY MAY HAVE FORGOTTEN THIER FINAL ROLE. IT IS OUR ROLE TO REAWAKEN YOU TO THIS VENTURE.

THE FIRST STORY WE SHALL TELL IS OF A WORLD THIS WOMAN KNOWS WELL. THIS IS WHY WE BEGIN HERE, AS IT WILL BE MORE FAMILIAR TO HER, THEREFORE EASIER TO TELL.

MY NAME IS NID’EERA. I COME TO TELL YOU ABOUT A PLACE SOME OF YOU MAY REMEMBER, A TIMELESS WORLD OF PEACE AND GREAT BEAUTY.

ON THIS WORLD, MY WORLD, I LIVE IN A MUCH YOUNGER BODY THAN THIS ONE, ALONE IN A MODEST HOUSE ON A HILLSIDE BY AN OPEN FIELD. BEHIND IT, A GROVE OF TALL TREES AND TO THE FRONT OF THE DWELLING THE GROUND SLOPES DOWN INTO A LOVELY GREEN MEADOW, FILLED WITH WILDFLOWERS AND AT THE BASE A SMALL STREAM RIPPLES THROUGH, EDGED BY CATTAILS AND LILIES. FAR IN THE DISTANCE MAJESTIC SNOWCAPPED MOUNTAINS STAND PROTECTIVELY OVER THE DELICATE MEADOW AND THE ANIMALS WHO COME TO DRINK AT THE CREEK. THE AIR IS CLEAN AND SWEET WITH THE SOFT FRAGRANCE OF FIR NEEDLES AND TREE BLOSSOMS. THE SKY IS THE BLUEST OF BLUE WITH ONLY AN OCCASIONAL CLOUD ON A BRIEF VISIT CAUGHT ON A SOFT CURRENT OF AIR, SCUTTLING ITS WAY ACROSS THE SKY. A LARGE PLANET HANGS IN THE NORTHERN SKY, MAGICALLY SUSPENDED OVER THE LITTLE WORLD BELOW. AT NIGHT THE SKY BECOMES ALIVE WITH STARS, WINKING FROM ABOVE AND THE TWO MOONS CYCLE THEIR WAY THROUGH THE INKY SPACE.

IN THIS VELVETY DARKNESS THE WORLD FILLS WITH THE MUSIC OF NATURE, CHIRPING AND SINGING IN CELEBRATION OF THE NIGHT. THIS IS MY WORLD, A REALM WHERE EVERYTHING IS SOURCED FROM LOVE AND ILLUMINATED FROM WITHIN, POSSESSING AN AURA OF THE LIGHT OF THE CREATOR.

TODAY, I SPEND THE MORNING IN MY GARDEN, DECIDING ON WHICH TO CHOOSE FOR MY MEAL. THE WATER THAT COMES INTO MY HOME IS FED FROM A NATURAL SPRING FLOWING DOWN FROM THE MOUNTAINS, BRINGING A CONSTANT STREAM OF CLEAR PRISTINE WATER TO ALL ON OUR LITTLE WORLD. I LOOK UP TO SEE A SMALL CRAFT HOVERING ABOVE. TWO SMALL ARMS REACH OUT FROM BEHIND THE PORT WINDOW WAVING ME A HAPPY HELLO. I SET DOWN MY BASKET AND WAVE BACK WITH A GREAT SMILE AND GRATITUDE FOR THE MOMENT.

MY WORLD IS NOT CROWDED, BECAUSE WITH INTERSTELLAR TRAVEL THERE ARE SO MANY PLANETS AND REALMS TO CHOOSE FROM. THERE IS NO ILLNESS, BECAUSE THERE IS NO POLLUTION AND MOST LIVE MANY HUNDREDS OF YEARS, THEIR BODIES NEVER AGING PAST ADULTHOOD. THERE IS NO CRIME HERE, BECAUSE THERE IS NO FINANCIAL SYSTEM, THEREFORE NO NEED FOR MONEY AND EVERYONE HAS WHATEVER THEY NEED. EACH PERSON CAN CHOOSE TO LIVE WHEREVER THEY WISH AND A HOUSE WILL BE BUILT FOR THEM, BY OTHERS IN THE AREA. EVERY HOME HAS ITS OWN REPLICATOR, FOR THE CREATION OF CLOTHING AND OTHER MATERIAL GOODS, ALTHOUGH SOME STILL CHOOSE TO WEAVE THEIR OWN CLOTH OR TO OBTAIN CLOTHING AND ITEMS FROM THE SHOPS IN THE CITY, WHILE ENJOYING THE SOCIAL ASPECT OF THE OUTING.

I OFTEN VISIT THE CITY FOR SUPPLIES OR TO MEET FRIENDS OR ATTEND A MEETING. THE CITY IS A PLACE OF ASTOUNDING GRANDEUR. THE IMPRESSIVE TOWERING CRYSTAL STRUCTURES, SHINING IN THE SUNLIGHT, STAND MAJESTICALLY WITH THEIR SPIRES REACHING HIGH INTO THE SKY. THE STREETS ARE LINED WITH SHOPS WHERE SOME COME TO MEET FOR A DRINK OR A MEAL, AND THE CONVERSATION AND LAUGHTER RINGS FROM INSIDE. THERE ARE NO VEHICLES IN THE CITY, WITH THE EXCEPTION OF AN OCCASIONAL TWO-WHEELED BIKE, MOST EVERYONE LEAVES THEIR PERSONAL CRAFT IN A PARKING TERMINAL AND WALKS TO THEIR DESTINATION.

TODAY IS MY SECOND MEETING WITH A GROUP FROM A STAR RACE, SIMPLY KNOWN AS THOSE FROM THE SECOND SUN. I AM GREETED WITH THE WELCOMING HAND TO THE HEART GESTURE AND MY HANDS TINGLE WITH THE HIGH RESONANCE OF JOY AND CAMARADERIE. THE MEETING IS OPENED AND CLOSED WITH THE TRADITIONAL NECTAR-SWEET DRINK DISTILLED FROM THE GOLDEN FRUIT OF THE MENARA TREE.

I COULD TELL YOU SO MUCH MORE, BUT WHAT WANT YOU ALL TO KNOW IS THAT THIS IS THE WORLD YOU TOO CAN LIVE IN, OR ONE LIKE IT. AND WHETHER OR NOT YOU CHOOSE TO WORK TOWARD CREATING THIS PLANET EARTH INTO AN EVENTUAL WORLD OF PEACE OR TO MOVE BACK TO YOUR HOME PLANET IS OF COURSE UP TO YOU. NEVERTHELESS, WHAT I HOPE TO MAKE CLEAR IS THAT BY BUILDING YOUR OWN STORY, YOUR OWN REALITY, YOU CAN LIVE IN A WORLD OF PEACE AND JOY RIGHT WHERE YOU ARE. YOU HAVE BEEN TAUGHT THAT THE IMAGINATION IS ONLY A CHILD’S FANTASY, WHERE IN TRUTH IT IS YOUR POTENTIAL FREEDOM. YOU HAVE A RIGHT TO LIVE THE LIFE YOU CHOOSE, IN PEACE AND IN FREEDOM AND THIS WORLD, MY FRIENDS, IS ONLY A THOUGHT AWAY.

I LOVE YOU.

GALACTIC NOMADS

Hello, my name is Shirsing Swarosanna, my brother is Tensing Swarosonna and we both were born on the starship NIRA36. Our parents were both part of the original crew, sent from their home on planet Paltas4 in the Neering Cluster, to participate in the birth of a new civilization. This ascension of an entire planetary population had never been witnessed before in our galaxy and many of our world were eager to participate.

The shifting planet has been inhabited by a warring civilization and has not advanced from their primitive status over thousands of generations and now is at a tipping-point between self-destruction and ascension. This world now rests on the brink of destruction and will either implode or rise up to join the higher realms and the numerous star races awaiting their arrival.

After the death of our parents, my bother and I had applied to offer services aboard the starship Bellator and are now parked in a high orbit above the little teal colored world, in great anticipation of the coming event. Our parents had both been killed while attempting a lateral time jump as one of the first efforts in readjusting the warping barriers in this section of time and space. The instruments on their craft had registered the designated landing spot as safely located in a remote and barren area, yet was proven to be a region surrounding an ethereal flux possessing a time irregularity where the planet was not yet formed and therefore not solidified and weaved between prospective futures, through a series of continuous waves of potential, each interfering with the next, creating an infinity of time folds and possible realities. The ship, as soon as it entered the flux began to fracture and in seconds had completely disintegrated, including the next two scout ships that followed, as there was not a moment to warn them.

This tragedy is what brought Tensing and myself to the decision of joining in this same assignment, which is to restabilize the tense planet now suspended below our restless crew, as we impatiently wait for the next signal to come from the command post aboard the mothership. Our lives aboard ship are often tense or tedious with daily chores, yet other times can be incredibly peaceful, even playful with games among the crew.

The moments most dangerous for those aboard are when we are assigned to insert ourselves into the chaos below. As this world is alien to our own, any physical visit onto this savage planet can be hazardous to our bodies for one of a variety of reasons, the most pronounced being the considerable anatomical and respiratory differences and requirements from our own. My own most recent command was to lead a small group down into a cavernous interior below a zone of heavy conflict and open fighting. Our computer measurements had shown what read as an anomalous density oscillation within what should be a solid portion of ground sediment which had all outward appearance of consisting of a hard rocky material. What had puzzled our science officer was that within this rocklike ground were detected several life signs where there should be none. We were assigned to investigate this mystery and report it back to Council.

The journey to the site took us three of your rotational cycles, climbing down through the steep underground chambers to the anomaly. We immediately found an opening that was cloaked both visibly and materially, but revealed by our instruments to be an unobstructed spacious cave. We were able to discern that this cloaking or camouflage was accomplished through a system of gravitational waves that continually impede one another, creating a section of material instability, like a candle flickering through atmospheric currents, never captured in stillness of one moment or another, but constantly weaving between the material and the immaterial or non-structure, yet never resolving into one. The vibrational oscillation between these two realities was meant to create a condition where it would be impossible for a corporeal being either to enter or to leave. However, our advanced technology allowed us to stabilize the flux long enough to accomplish our mission.

The life signs inside were found to consist of five small entities who had been captured from the surface and held to be altered genetically with the brutal plan of creating them as future slaves, through the addition of artificial implants which would build an entity of super strength and ability. The little beings were each held in a large vat filled with a milky liquid, intended to keep them alive and healthy until the alterations could be made. Our instruments showed all five were healthy, but in a state of enforced stasis and fortunately for them allowed them to remain unaware of where they were or what had happened to them.

Because of the depth of the terrain and the fluctuating energy waves, we found it would be impossible to transfer them directly onto our ship. All we would be able to do would be to bring them to the surface. It was then decided to send an alert to the medical starship Angelus to have their crew teleport them up from the surface and into the safety and care of those personnel trained for such rescues. The little beings would be placed into restoration pods until their health was restored and then counseling by the curlator until they could either be retuned to family or brought to a planet suited to their biological race. This great starship Angelus has traveled the galaxies for thousands of years performing just this sort of rescue and rehabilitation of countless individuals and diverse groups.

Our lives and circumstances are quite unlike a human living a terrestrial life. I would like to share much more with you of our joys and sorrows that have made up this life, the days spent with our parents on our home ship NIRA and the glorious adventures we had visiting other worlds, our times at school and training colleges then the conservatory for time seminars. Yet what might be of more interest would be those things that make us most dissimilar to the human race, as in appearance and reproduction.

My body does not resemble you who are watching this. I could not survive on your planet or you on mine. I could not breathe your air or bear your sun or your density, yet all the same, I am your sister as much as I am the sister of Tensing, my twin brother. All children of our race are twins, one male one female. Like you, I have a torso with arms and legs, yet the stature and features are very different. Our skin is a light turquoise color and very fragile to harsh light or contact. Those humans who have seen us call us beautiful and angelic, yet we are neither. We are who we are, a race of nomadic travelers, roaming the galaxies in search of knowledge and growing and expanding through each interchange and circumstance.

We are known throughout the universes as disciples of science, seeking to understand all within the physical nature of time and space. Over millennia we have been in communication with humans in one way or another, either through holographic visual or through telepathic thought transfer, which is how this is accomplished in this transmission. We often come only to say hello, or to certain individuals who have asked us for guidance or contact.

We will not be landing on your planet. This is for other races more suited to your planetary environment and conditions. We will however, continue to participate as we have in the many ways I spoke of earlier, often taking a part in a planet’s awakening from one conscious understanding into a greater one, what humans refer to as ascension. We will also reveal ourselves to the human race at their final transport into the higher realms, as we have held sentry above your world for more than a hundred years now and have become familiar with your people and circumstance and feel a great kinship with many, perhaps especially with those of our race who have chosen to report as seeds of inspiration and knowledge to what is called mankind.

When we teleport into a body it must be a twin, both female and male and both bodies prepared, for each of our race is one soul inhabiting two physical bodies of opposite poles therefore could not incarnate or walk-in to one body without the partnering body. This of course means if one is killed or dies we both do, as was the case with our parents, who were, as we all are, twins.

Unlike humans, we do not reproduce sexually and are not born of a mother’s womb. We begin as a grouping of cells within a tissue structure formed from the salivary glands of the parental hosts at a time chosen by both to procreate. This is triggered hormonally throughout the couple’s lives and can be elected to express whenever the parents decide.

Once the potential parents have resolved to reproduce, they release samples of saliva into a pouch located on the upper back of each individual. One partner will be the chosen host and they both, over the next several months, place the salivary samples into the designated pouch. Once the pouch is properly filled the samples begin to coagulate into a single construction, which grows over a space of what humans would refer to as three months. At the end of that three months, the fleshy mass will start to separate and reorganize into two structures which after another span of months will emerge from the pouch as two small individual clones of their parents, one male one female, and over the next three years, grow to full adulthood.

It has been my honor to speak with you today and share a little of my race and our lives. My main message beside a hearty hello is to welcome you to an alternate world from the one you now inhabit, a world of peaceful yet exciting exploit and journey, exploring deep into the stars and beyond, worlds and realms of mystery and astounding beauty, worlds like ones so many of you might have once called home. Cantasola. Goodbye

WHO ARE WE? WHO ARE WE AND WHY ARE WE HERE? WHY DO WE COME ONLY TO A FEW? AND WHY NOW?

NOW IS THE ONLY MOMENT.

WE ARE THOSE REFERRED TO BY YOUR INDIGENOUS PEOPLE AS STAR- BEINGS AND HAVE BEEN IN ATTENDANCE WITH YOUR PLANET FOR THOUSANDS OF YOUR YEARS AS COMPANION GUIDES TO THOSE OF OUR CHILDREN WHO HAVE WANDERED DOWN INTO TERRAN BODIES. WE HAVE BEEN KNOWN BY MANY TITLES AND IN OUR REALM HAVE NO SINGULAR NAMES, AS WE EXIST AND COLLABORATE AS AN INTRICATE NETWORK, OR COMPLEX SYSTEM. OUR GREATEST ROLE CURRENTLY IS TO ALLOW A FRAGMENT OF SELF TO REORGANIZE TO A SINGULAR POINT WITHIN THE SYSTEM AS A MEANS OF CARRYING OUT A SPECIFIC FUNCTION, FOR INTENTION OF CONTACT. THIS INDIVIDUALIZED POINT DISCONNECTS FROM THE COMPLEX, ALTHOUGH NOT FULLY, INTO A SEPARATE SELF FOR NECESSITY OF COMMUNICATION.

WE COME TO YOU FROM AU-DELA, A NON-PHYSICAL REALM FAR BEYOND WHAT HAS BEEN MEASURED BY YOUR SCIENTISTS AND ARE KNOWN AS SU- DU LAU-DELA. WE ORIGINALLY EVOLVED MUCH AS THOSE IN YOUR GALAXY ARE NOW, BUT LEFT PHYSICAL DENSITY EONS AGO, YET HAVE ON A RARE OCCASION FOUND IT NECESSARY TO MATERIALIZE INTO THE LOWER DENSITIES. AT OUR ORIGINAL DEPARTURE, HOWEVER, SOME STAYED TO SEED MANY OF THE WORLDS INISDE YOUR KNOWN UNIVERSE AND SOME MOVED ON TO ENJOY MORE CREATIVE REALMS OF ENERGY AND LIGHT.

WE SHALL LEAVE IT THERE FOR NOW AND BRING IN FULLER EXPLANATION AS IT FITS INTO THE MESSAGE.

OUR MESSAGE IS A SIMPLE ONE, BUT WE HAVE FOUND IT TO BE VERY DIFFICULT FOR OUR INCARNATED CHILDREN TO FULFILL. CONTROL OVER MIND OF THE HUMAN POPULATION THROUGH KNOWN HISTORY HAS UNFORTUNATELY BEEN QUITE SUCCESSFUL IN DRAINING THE MOST NECESSARY QUALITIES INNATE TO OUR CHILDREN WHO HAVE SINCE BECOME VISITORS TO THE PLANET, MAKING IT DIFFICULT FOR THEM TO CHOOSE TO RETURN HOME. IT IS PRECISELY THIS WE WISH TO ASSIST YOU WITH.

HE - AH - TU - NO - ISHTI HANA- TU-MI-ISHTI

OWAH - UNDU - INDI - TI - AH

THERE WAS A TIME LONG AGO ON YOUR PLANET WHEN IT BECAME RECOGNIZED BY SOME THAT UNDER THE STRAINED CONDITIONS OF SURVIVAL, THEY COULD INFLUENCE OTHERS, THROUGH THREAT OF HARM OR DEATH, WHICH EVENTUALLY ALTERED REALITY BY DISTORTING MATTER ITSELF. NEW STRUCTURES OF THOUGHT AND BELIEF WERE INSTILLED UPON THE WHOLE OF MANKIND WITH ONLY A FEW INDIVIDUALS IMPOSING RULE AND TRAUMA THROUGHOUT. OVER TIME, THE PRESSURE OF THESE ALTERATIONS UPON THE MINDS OF THE CIVILIZATION, CONCLUDED IN THE RESTRUCTURING OF THE PHYSICAL NATURE OF THOSE HUMANS COMPLIANT TO THE DOMINATION OF THOSE FEW IN POWER. OUR ATTEMPTS AT BRINGING ASSISTANCE BY APPEARING TO THEM IN OUR PHYSICAL NATURE CAUSED ONLY FEAR AND WORSHIP WHICH CONTINUED ON AFTER OUR DEPARTURE AND ONLY BROUGHT THE TYRANTS FURTHER EVIDENCE OF THEIR STATUS, PORTRAYING THEMSELVES TO HAVE BEEN CHOSEN BY THESE GODS WHO APPEARED FROM THE SKIES. THE THREATS AND CRUELTIES STRENGTHENED, TAKING A GREAT TOLL OVER THE OPPRESSED. THROUGH BELIEFS OF UNWORTHINESS, THEIR OWN WEAKNESSES SOON LED TO A LOSS OF THEIR INNATE NATURE AND ABILITIES AS SPIRITUAL BEINGS. THE MOST SIGNIFICANT OF THOSE WAS THEIR INABILITY TO SEE ANYTHING BETTER FOR THEMSELVES. THEY HAD BEEN SO OPPRESSED THAT THEY LOST TRUST IN THEMSELVES AND NO LONGER HELD THE CAPACITY TO IMAGINE ANY POSSIBILITY FOR A BETTER LIFE.

ALTHOUGH THE INNATE ABILITIES REMAINED IN THESE SOULS, THE LOSS OF CREATIVE IMAGINING IN THESE RESIDENTS OF THE PLANET IMPRISONED THEM TO GENERATIONS OF ENSLAVEMENT AND ABUSE. THEY HAD BEEN TAUGHT THAT IMAGINATION AND PLAYFULNESS WERE THE EVIL TEMPTATIONS OF THE DEVIL.

AND THE PLANET DARKENED.

IN TRUTH EACH HUMAN CONTINUOUSLY USES IMAGINATION THROUGH DAILY EXISTENCE, BUT MOST ARE UNAWARE OF IT. FOCUSED THOUGHT CREATES YOUR WORLD, THAT WHICH YOU CONSIDER TO BE POSITIVE AND THAT WHICH YOU CONSIDER TO BE NEGATIVE. THOSE THINGS AND CIRCUMSTANCES THAT YOU DO NOT LIKE, THAT YOU FEAR OR THAT CAUSE YOU PAIN, YOU HAVE GIVEN PERMISSION TO BE THERE THROUGH IMAGINING THE WORST. “WHAT IF SOMEONE BREAKS INTO MY HOUSE, DRAGS ME OFF AND KILLS ME? WHAT IF THE WORLD GOES TO WAR? WHAT IF I LOSE MY FREEDOMS? WHAT IF MY LOVER LEAVES ME”? ANY SUCH ACTUAL EXPERIENCES WERE FIRST IMAGINED.

HOW DID THOSE FLOWERS GET INTO YOUR GARDEN? YOU FIRST DAYDREAMED HOW NICE IT WOULD BE TO HAVE A BOX OR GARDEN FILLED WITH COLORFUL BLOOMS. YOU THOUGHT AND PLANNED, HOLDING IMAGES IN YOUR MIND OF THE BEAUTY AND SWEET FRAGRANCE AND HOW YOUR NEIGHBOR MIGHT COMPLIMENT YOU ON YOUR LOVELY GARDEN AND HOW GREAT THAT WOULD FEEL. YOU DECIDED ON WHICH COLORS WOULD BE BEST, WHICH TYPES WOULD DO WELL AND HOW BEST TO ARRANGE THEM. THEN YOU DROVE TO THE NURSERY AND SPENT HOURS PICKING THEM ALL OUT, ALL THE WHILE BRINGING UP IMAGES OF WHAT WOULD LOOK BEST WHERE. YOU BROUGHT THE FLOWERS HOME AND CAREFULLY PLANTED THEM, EACH MOMENT HOLDING THE FINISHED GARDEN BOX IN YOUR MIND. FINALLY THE GARDEN WAS COMPLETED AND YOU COULD NOT STOP GAZING AT THE STUNNING CREATION, YOUR CREATION. WITHOUT IMAGINATION, THERE WOULD BE NO FLOWERS IN YOUR GARDEN. IN ESSENCE, EVERY OBJECT ACTION OR OUTCOME THAT HAS EVER BEEN CREATED HAS BEGUN IN THE MIND AND WHEN CONNECTED TO SOURCE ENERGY THAT POWER OF THE MIND IS IMMENSE. THIS IS YOUR DIVINE CAPACITY AND CAN NEVER TRULY BE TAKEN FROM YOU. WHAT YOU ONCE JUDGED AS CHILDISH FANTASY IS YOUR MOST VALUABLE SPIRITUAL TOOL AND WHEN THIS CAN BE FULLY REALIZED AND IMPLEMENTED, NO HARM CAN EVER COME TO YOU.

SOME STAR BEINGS ARE NATURAL STORYTELLERS OR (DIN-AY). THIS WOMAN AND OTHERS, THROUGH OUR GUIDANCE, SHALL BE PRESENTED, THROUGH US, TALES OF GREAT ADVENTURE AND COURAGE OR OF A BEAUTY NOT SEEN IN YOUR REALM SINCE TIME BEGAN. THESE SHALL BE SIMPLE ACCOUNTS OF EXISTENCE BEYOND YOUR LITTLE WORLD OF VEILED PERCEPTION - EACH ACCOUNT, EACH STORY, A BRIEF GLIMPSE INTO ALTERNATE WORLDS, CIVILIZATIONS OF PEACE, ENCHANTING BEINGS NEVER IMAGINED BY THOSE ENCASED IN HUMAN BELEIF - VISITS TO MAGICAL REALMS OF COLOR, UNSEEN BY HUMAN EYES AND SOUNDS NOT HEARD BY HUMAN EARS. CITIES THAT FLOAT ABOVE OCEANS OF GOLD - ANIMALS THAT HAVE NEVER TOUCHED TERRAN SOIL WITH VOICES REMARKABLE ONLY TO THOSE WITHOUT IMAGINATION OR CAUGHT IN A CYCLE OF TOIL AND STRUCTURE. EACH STORY CONTAINS A RESONANCE OF LIGHT WHICH ONCE RECEIVED AND EMBEDDED INTO THE NATURE OF THE HUMAN WILL PROVIDE THE NEXT STEP IN THE EXPANSION OF SOUL AND BRING EVER NEARER THE FREEDOMS THEY DESIRE - A STARGATE - PORTAL TO THE STARS. IT IS NOT ONLY THE WORDS SPOKEN BUT THE FREQUENCY CONVEYED. THIS IS THE TRUE GIFT IN THE STORY - A RESONANCE FAMILIAR TO EACH SEEDED SOUL ON PLANET EARTH, AWAKENING A REMEMBERING, PULLING - TUGGING AT THEM - DRAWING THEM HOMEWARD.

THE MOMENT HAS COME FOR A NEW ALTERNATIVE FOR INCARNATED SOULS ON EARTH. THE CYCLE MUST BE CLOSED AND NEW PATHWAYS CHOSEN. IT IS OUR WISH FOR YOU, TO KNOW OF OTHER WORLDS GALAXIES AND UNIVERSAL REALMS TO INHABIT. ALL THAT CAN BE LEARNED THROUGH EARTHLY LIFE HAS BEEN LEARNED. ALL THAT CAN BE LIVED HAS BEEN LIVED. GAIA, THIS GREAT BEING HAS SUFFERED EONS OF ABUSE AND IT IS ENOUGH. THIS BEAUTIFUL AND BENEVOLENT SOUL IS ASKING TO BE FREE TO HEAL IN THE STILLNESS OF HER OWN LIGHT. SHE HAS PROTECTED AND NURTURED MANKIND FOR LIFETIME AFTER LIFETIME GENERATION AFTER GENERATION, ONLY TO BE REPEATEDLY INFLICTED WITH ASSAULT AND FURTHER MISTREATMENT OF HER RIVERS AND FORESTS. THIS INSULT MUST STOP. WE AND MANY OTHER GALACTIC RACES AND GROUPS ARE HERE TO BRING RESCUE TO THIS MAGNIFICENT BEING AND ASSURE A PEACEFUL TRANSITION. SHE MUST BE CLEANSED OF THOSE TYRANTS OF DARKNESS AND THOSE WHO CONTINUE TO MOLEST HER PURITY. AFTER THE REMOVAL OF THE OPPRESSORS, YOU WHO REMAIN UPON HER BLESSED SOIL SHALL BE SAFELY GUIDED HOME, BACK TO THE PEACEFUL WORLDS FROM WHICH YOU CAME. WE ARE HERE TO INITIATE THE GREAT AWAKENING - TO COMMENCE THE PROCESS OF RESTORATION. YOU WE SPEAK TO THROUGH THESE STORIES ARE MASTERS OF LIGHT - THOSE WHO FELL FROM THE SKY INTO DENSE BODIES AND HAVE, THROUGH MUCH PAIN AND DETERMINATION, LEARNED TO ELEVATE THE HUMAN CELLS TO ACCOMMODATE THE CONSTANT STREAM OF ILLUMINATION AND KNOWLEDGE BEING FED THROUGH TO THEM. THIS IS YOU, BELOVED.

THESE MESSAGES WE BRING TO YOU, THROUGH STORY, PRESENT EXTRAORDINARY PROSPECTS FOR EACH HUMAN STILL WISHING TO EXPERIENCE PHYSICAL LIFE - TO CONSIDER ALTERNATE REALMS OF POTENTIAL FOR THOSE WHO MIGHT HAVE CHOSEN TO RETURN TO EARTH. A SMALL GLIMPSE BEYOND EARTHLY PERCEPTION. LISTEN AND WE SHALL TELL THE TALES WHICH OTHERS WILL THEN PASS ON, AS IT HAS ALWAYS BEEN, AND THE RESONANCE OF LOVE-FILLED LIGHT WILL GUIDE EACH HOME. THIS IS WHAT WE CAME TO SHARE WITH YOU, WHICH INCLUDES THE MASTERY TO REPAIR THE DESTRUCTION IMPRESSED UPON THE HUMAN CONDITION, WITH FULL RESTORATION OF THESE INNATE ABILITIES AND ENERGIES.

BUT HOW WOULD THIS WORK AND WHY THIS ELDERLY WOMAN, RATHER THAN ONE OF YOUTH AND BEAUTY. IT WAS LONG AGO DISCOVERED THAT ABOVE ALL, HUMANITY HAS WORSHIPED BEAUTY AND YOUTH HAS BEEN EXPLOITED AND CONSUMED IN NEFARIOUS AND ATROCIOUS WAYS, TO SUCH AN EXTENT THAT THOSE OF A CERTAIN AGE ARE CONSIDERED EXPENDABLE. OUR CHILDREN SEEDED HERE FOR THESE TIMES ARE PURPOSELY ENCODED WITHIN THESE OLDER VESSELS SO THE STORYTELLERS WILL NOT BE REGARDED AS DEITIES OR GURUS TO FOLLOW AS HAPPENED PREVIOUSLY ON YOUR PLANET WITH OUR ARRIVAL. A SAVIOR WHO CAN RESCUE THEM FROM THE SUFFERING.

BUT WHY THIS WOMAN, WHO MEETS WITH NO ONE AND KNOWS VERY FEW. HOW WOULD THIS ONE VOICE CREATE A DIFFERENCE IN THE PLANET? WHO WOULD CARE TO WATCH OR LISTEN TO THIS ONE SMALL VOICE?

IT ONLY TAKES ONE - ONE THOUGHT - ONE IDEA. YOU ARE THAT THOUGHT. A SMALL SPARK OF LIGHT - A CANDLE IN A DARK FOREST - LIKE OPENING A DOOR TO A BRIGHTLY LIT ROOM IN A DARKENED HOUSE, THE LIGHT SPILLS OUT LIKE LIQUID POURING FROM A JAR. EACH OF YOU IS THIS LIGHT, SPILLING FORTH INTO THE DARKENED WORLD AROUND YOU.

SO DOES IT REALLY MATTER WHO SEES THIS LITTLE LIGHT? YOU ARE WATCHING. WHO ARE YOU? MASTERS OF LIGHT AND THE ONLY ONES NEEDED TO SAVE THIS WORLD. AND WHO IS THIS WORLD YOU SAVE? IS IT US? IS IT YOU WHO WATCH? IS IT THE OTHER YOU SHARE IT WITH? OR IS IT THIS WOMAN WHO SPEAKS OUR WORDS? SAVE YOURSELF AND YOU SAVE THE WORLD. YOU ARE THE LIGHT AND FROM THIS COMES THAT FOUNDATION OF LOVE WHERE CITIES OF LIGHT ARE BORN.

HOW DO WE PROPOSE TO DO THIS?

THROUGH STORIES OF THOSE LIKE YOU - STORIES TO AWAKEN MEMORIES - TALES OF FARAWAY KINGDOMS AND TIMELESS REALMS - DISTANT WORLDS OF YOUR GALACTIC BROTHERS AND SISTERS WHO HAVE CHOSEN EITHER TO NOT VISIT YOUR EARTH, OR AFTER A LIFE ON EARTH CHOSE NOT TO RETURN. THIS IS WHAT WE WISH FOR YOU. THESE STAR CHILDREN ARE SOULS JUST LIKE YOU WHO HAVE SEEDED AND COLONIZED COUNTLESS PLANETS, SEEDS OF A NEW LIGHT. THE ONLY DIFFERENCE IN YOURSELVES IS THAT YOU HAVE CHOSEN, FOR A MULTITUDE OF REASONING, AS A PARTICIPANT IN THE CURRENT TERRAN CAMPAIGN - THE STRUGGLE BETWEEN DARKNESS AND LIGHT. ALTHOUGH THIS ADVENTURE HAS BEEN CHOSEN BY YOU FOR YOUR ENTERTAINMENT AND ADVANCEMENT, MANY HAVE BECOME DISILLUSIONED AND STAGNANT AND ARE ASKING FOR ASSISTANCE OR INSPIRATION TO CARRY THROUGH TO THE CULMINATION OF THIS CONFLICT. THESE ONGOING GLOBAL HOSTILITIES HAVE PRODUCED IN MANY A DESPONDENCY, WHICH IN TURN HAS CAUSED THE PLANET’S FREQUENCY TO DIVE. TO ADD TO THE PROBLEM IS THAT MOST CHOSEN DIVERSIONS CONVERSATIONS AND ENTERTAINMENT ARE FILLED WITH DARK ELEMENTS THROUGHOUT, THEREFORE ARE NOT ABLE TO LIFT THE PERSON, SEED OR HUMAN, UP FROM THE HEAVY NATURE OF WHAT THEY HAVE JUST WATCHED OR LISTENED TO.

THE ASSISTANCE WE BRING IS WITHIN A MANNER THAT DOES NOT CONFLICT WITH THE PERSONAL PLAN EACH DESIGNED BEFORE FALLING INTO A TERRAN BODY. THIS WE CAN DO FOR YOU, TO TEACH YOU THAT WHATEVER HAS BEEN CREATED IN YOUR WORLD CAN BE UNCREATED, JUST AS EASILY. THROUGH OUR CELESTIAL STORYTELLERS, WE SHALL PRESENT TO YOU, OUR BELOVED CHILDREN, A MAP TO THE ESCAPE HATCH THAT LEADS OUT OF THE CONFINEMENT AND BEYOND. ONE DIN-AY MAY RECEIVE AND SHARE ONLY A SINGLE STORY - ANOTHER DIN-AY MAY CHOOSE TO SHARE NUMEROUS NARRATIVES. THIS IS LEFT TO EACH SCRIBE, AS ONE WHO LISTENS AND WATCHES, EACH STORY IS ANOTHER WRUNG ON THE LADDER LEADING UP TO THE ESCAPE HATCH, INTO THE FREQUENCY PORTAL, REACHING UPWARD INTO THE REALM OF STARS, WHERE YOU WILL THEN BE WELCOMED BACK HOME.

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