Valiant: Knock Knock…The Bell Tolls…Secrets Of Earth and The Ancient Star Pilgrims…

*SONG* “We All Die Young” by Steel Dragon

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R-WqWaZxXSo

“Tread softly…Listen…The Eyes and Ears…
The bell tolls…and the trumpets…command it…
There are reasons…
In the songs are clues…
Why? What? Who for?
A gathering comes…Foretold in Legends
From family secrets…To genetic memory…
To long secrets held by Indian Nations…
A magic book…A secret cave…
A medicine man will announce it…
Many will want to go…
They will insist some…whine and attest
Others will cry…while others will deny…
Just know this…And I say it only once…
This is meant for only the right ones…
For the wrong that go…WILL DIE.”
Varence said with a calm unforgiving tone…

“Now…From this point on when I speak…
If its riddles you hear…Oh well…
It had to be said and will be.”

“Finally!” Rana exclaimed with relief. “He
Says it! Now we move on…”

The sisters all sat around…as I wrote…
Only Varence and Rana stood…Then Ceres,
With a warm and kind smile said… “Now
You finish the story of the Elvar, Bill.”

“I would enjoy that.” Vala hummed.

Varence stood politely in front of me, leaning…
His expression imposing; I swear this guy
Loved taunting: He smiled, rolled his eyes, “Stop
Saying that, I’m not mean…I’m always
Appropriately considerate.”

“I should slap you,” Rana smiled, “But for
Some reason all I want to do is LAUGH.”

He took command then, enjoying every second
Of it. “You write like I think,” he said,
“I like that.”

“Because you told me to.” I said

“Anyway, now…” Varence went on, “As
The rest of the story goes…Listen carefully…
I told you the story already…but you had to
Wait…Think…My words, Ceres words…
Eyes to the mind…The story goes…Tell
It this time…Let it flow…
Everything you know is about to change…”

Backward…From their view on the ship…
The commander had done as the Lord Apollo
Instructed and ordered his ship to the Northeast
Lush green islands…of rolling hills,
And lochs…of ancient forests that still
Grew old timbers…For Earth, it was an age
Of ruddy chiefs and barbarians…For the Elvar
It was simply an accidental unintentional
Visit…and exploration…

The tall blond, bearded man stood before the
Mirror adjusting his dark blue uniform…
Fussing…procrastinating. He groaned at his
Reflection… “If answers could only come from
Mirrors…” he said to himself…

Then his loving wife, a fair skinned blond woman…
With long curly hair stepped up behind him…
Smiling to his reflection. “Then you would
Hear only wise answers…Because you are a wise
Man…You know the answers…Stop doubting
Yourself.”

He shook his head. “Why are we here?” He
Turned to her. “You saw them…You saw them
Too, the specters…The spirits…The gods…
Whatever, whoever they were. Should I have
Been so foolish to have embraced his request
So fast?”

She nodded. “I saw them. It happened.”
Her voice was sincere, her eyes big blue and
Comforting. “El’Adan…They were here. I know.
Anyone would have done the same.”

“El’Lena,” he begged her, “Everyone keeps
Asking me why…I can not bring myself
To say the words…The Great Lord Apollo of
Earth. Earth? O’Pel of the Ministry would
Have me publicly chastised…O’Din and his
Mystics would revel in their myths and
Legends…There would be an uproar in the
People.”

“Say what you will when you feel it is right.”
She told him, gently grabbing his shoulders
To support him. “You are the Commander…
Forget them. They will find questions to
Anything…Let them talk…They will never
Be silent or satisfied…That is how things are.”

“We’ve been here a full cycle of the moon,” he
Told her as he moved to grab and put on
His blue dress coat; such formal attire…
Everywhere. “We have our fuel…The ship is
Fair to leave…I have no reason to tell them
For us to stay…For what? For a
Secret visitor Apollo to reappear?”

She smiled, lowered her brow…El’Lena looked
So sweet and strong…despite her delicate
Pink gown… “He asked for our help…
Obviously he knows you will make the
Right decisions without constant instructions.”

“A thousand questions I could ask…” The
Commander confessed…

“Then,” she suggested, “Give them something
To do…Busy hands have no time to doubt
With questions.”

He nodded with a victorious smile. “You are
A wise counsel. M’Jan would suffer insult
If he knew you gave such advice.”

She beamed, her smile so proud. “And if I
Were the commander, you would do the same…
We are two but one…” She hugged him tight.
“Now go…go to work…You’ll know exactly
What to do.”

He smiled, kissed her and then departed strongly
For the bridge. With each step his thoughts
Found reasons for the day ahead…
Stronger and more confident as he
Passed each crew member…each colonist
Along the way until he reached the
Main bridge…Then when he sat he was
Ready as commander; all doubts he put
Out of his mind…Though they were there
When he returned to his home quarters at
Night…

On the bridge…It was a large round room,
Found at the top of the ship…Every view
Had panels and seats…Lighted consoles
And view screens and keyboards with symbols,
Each with attentive workers in various shaded
Blue uniforms…
All bowed heads for the commander…
There was respect, pleasant smiles…
There was no small talk…
These were a focused people…calm, cool, collected…
ALWAYS…This was their nature without end.

Immediately his first officer M’Jan, a tall
Orange haired, fit middle-aged, handsome
Looking man came to the commander’s side…
Followed quickly by O’Tel, his second officer,
Another very fit, good-looking, tall, amber
Colored hair, young looking man stood to his other side…
Both had the same straight shoulder
Length hair; they all did…aside from
Some who wore theirs to their waist, it
Was custom. His officers were his eyes, ears
And arms…Always eager for orders.

“Sir,” M’Jan said politely. “What are the
Instructions for the say? Are we to make
Our departure and resume course for the
Other colonies?”

“All coordinates are ready,” O’Tel added.

“No.” The commander calmly told them, almost
Appearing bored as he held his coat’s lapel.
“Gather senior officers in the meeting
Room…I would like to address them…on
Something of my mind…I will await
Them there.” He left then for the said room.

Within minutes…An assembly of twenty
Of all the highest ranked officers had gathered
In the great meeting room…
Seated around a long, oval, darkly polished
Table…In a sparse, brightly lit ivory-gray
Room with no windows…only view screens
On the surrounding walls…that occasionally
Flashed images of the woods and
Horizons; it was a beautiful planet.

The commander waited for their full
Rested attention, then spoke. “Listen everyone,”
He said with a kind authority. “I realize
Our mission is to join the colonies…But I believe
We have purpose here. I believe we have
Come here by no accident…and I wish to
See why…There is life here.”

“Savages,” M’Ren said fast. The leading
Science officer, a tall, fair, golden haired
Woman of strong character. “Primitives…
The animals are more interesting…we have
Viewed countless variety.”

“I would like to study this variety.”
The commander told them.

“All of them?” M’Jan asked. “The
Animals, planets…its people?”

“Yes,” the commander said… “This
World is rich in abundant variety. Why?”

“You are interested in the inhabitants
As well?” M’Rond, chief medical officer
Asked. He was another tall, blond man; all
Were fit, all possessed attractive features.

“Yes.” The commander answered. He
Paused…studied their faces…They were
Content with this…No one protested, if
Anything they were intrigued. “In eight days
I will have us meet back here for reports.
Please, note anything that strikes you…
Anything at all…Thank you.”

The crew did as they were told…Very soon
All departments were consumed with
Collecting data…And it wasn’t long before
Many discoveries were made…time
And time again…until many were
Constantly gasping…Then the questions
Came…and theories were rising…

The commander relaxed contently as the days
Passed, his crew enthralled by the discoveries
Of this blue planet they were visiting…

O’Pel of the ministry didn’t bother him. It
Only gave him more time to praise the Heavens
And encourage prayer among the people; they
Were extremely spiritual…though humble
Manner could easily become impatient…

Then at last the 8th day came…That
Morning the commander was nervous…There
Still had come no 2nd visit from the Great
Apollo…And though the crew was busy with
His instructive studies of the planet, he could
Not avoid a fear growing within him…why
Were they here? A nagging feeling grew
Within him…instinct. Should they, would they
Come to regret coming to this planet Earth?

That morning…
The weather was clear and bright…
It was the season of spring…
But there was a terrible fear in the commander…

Upon entering the great meeting room on the
Bridge…El’Adan found the
Room eagerly full of restless, talkative officers…
All held study tablets full of data which
They discussed with wide words amongst
Each other…When the commander entered
They rose to stand to greet him…by their
Faces he could tell it was going to be an
Interesting discussion…Every one of them
Appeared eager to be first to engage his
Attention…

“Greetings,” he smiled at them as he took his
Seat at the head of the table, “I see you
All have much to say…”

M’Jan looked back and forth between the
Brightly lit image of Earth filled the
Screen… “The planet we are on…” She pointed
In a circle… “This is no natural world.”

“How so?” the commander asked.

“Sir,” M’Ren responded, “We have all
Been comparing research…There is no
Nature here…not as we have ever known
It…Forgive my abrupt words…The information
Is overwhelming.”

“Debates have consumed everyone for
Days…” M’Jan told him… “To be honest
Since day one.”

“Why?” the commander was puzzled.

“The ecosystems of this planet…” M’Ren
Explained… “There are so many…Too many.
We simply do not see this variety…not
Under these conditions so fast…These were
Created.”

“Created?” the commander asked.

“Sir,” M’Jase, a tall red-haired woman
Interrupted; the leading geological officer,
“This planet has undergone quite a
Transformation…very quickly…”

“We believe…” M’Ren went on, “Some kind
Of cataclysm…of atomic causes.”

“The collapse of a civilization,” M’Jase
Continued, “with atomic power…Possibly more
Advanced than that…Either by accident or
Deliberate…We’re not sure…”

“Deliberate?” the commander scowled…

“The people of this planet…” M’Ren tried
To find the words…. “The primitive savages…They…”

The faces of the officers shared a confused
Expression…The words to say it…

It was then that M’Rond, the leading
Medical officer joined words…He was
Tall, blond and handsome; they were all this way.
“Sir, their DNA is NOT normal…not
What it should be…not under these
Conditions…and certainly not in these
Environments.”

“How so?” the commander asked.

“There is much to say.” M’Jan nodded.

“What are you trying to say?” The
Commander asked the officers.

“These people,” M’Rond said slowly, “There is
No other way to say it…They have been
Experimented on.”

“Simply say it,” M’Ren said fast. “This
World is one great laboratory.”

“What?” the commander looked about them
In shock…

“For example,” M’Ren turned to the screen
And pointed to the wide ocean far west;
The Pacific. “This ocean here…The tectonic
Plates beneath it are extremely
Unstable…This ring…was impacted
In a distant past by a powerful explosion…
Shattering its crystal network…creating
A massive instability in the crust…it would
Have triggered quakes…volcanic eruptions…
Tidal waves…an entire polar shift…
An entire shift of the surface of the
Planet…”

“An extinction event.” M’Jase added. “Not
To mention the impact craters of meteors,
Asteroids…something else, at various other
Positions of the planet…And all occurred in
A VERY close period of time.”

“Something else?” the commander asked…

They only stared at one another…

“There are remnants of structures, cities
In our scans…buried far beneath the
Surface…And not just in one place,
Several.” M’Ren said nervously.

“The depths of the remains,” M’Jase

Shook her head, “The magnitude of the
Force to do this…I can only imagine…”

“And the life forms!” M’Ren told him.
“There were GIANT beasts that roamed
The planet…All gone…And even they…
Were INSANELY enormous…The size…The
Sheer amount of resources required to sustain
Populations of their kind…is ridiculous…”

“And they were eradicated FAST.” M’Jase
Explained. “They rose fast, covered the world
Fast…” She shook her head… “The size and
Variety…it was as if…something pushed their
Genetics to the limits to grow, twist and turn
Every which way…and then GONE.”

“Extinctions do occur.” The commander said.

“To be replaced by drastically different
Species?” M’Ren asked. “So fast. No.”

“There was a Beastly Age of Monsters.” M’Jase
Explained… “There was an advanced
Civilization here…cities…many, many cities…”

“And they were human.” M’Ren said, hesitating.

“WERE human?” the commander asked
“WERE?”

M’Rond stood then and went to the view screen.
All fell silent. He touched the screen and
The image of one of the local male natives
Appeared. He pointed. “This…is an example of
One of the current nearby natives…Notice
The features…Look past the animal skin
Garments…The grizzly beard…The worn features…
This is a…man…in part a human man.”

“In part?” The commander was confused.

“Sir,” M’Rond said carefully. “This…person, this
Thing…has been altered…His DNA is
Much like ours…but also has other factors
That ours do not…additives…modifiers…and
DNA that just should not be there.”

“What?” the commander asked.

“Sir,” M’Jase explained. “Something did
This to them. Something changed them. And
It was no accident. It was intentional.”

“And it is still happening.” M’Ren added.

The commander was speechless. A fear
Grew inside him…as he sensed what they
Were suggesting…would say…

M’Rond pointed to the subject on the screen, “We
Surmise that a fragment of the past
Civilization survived…a small number…Perhaps
An island…a cave underground…a ship…
And then by limited number…their genes
Were isolated…possibly some in-breeding occurred,
Causing cellular corruption, degeneration…
Corrosion…At which point foreign DNA
Was introduced…And by judging at the
Depth of fragments in the DNA…it
Was put there on purpose not by natural
Mating…thus causing new elements, new
Behaviors…”

“They became something else.” M’Jase said.

“Their hormone levels are insanely high,” M’Rond
Said, “Too high for this level of degeneration…
It would cause intense erratic emotions…
Incapable of being controlled…Without the
Ability to control these emotions it would lead to
Violent behavior…primitive behavior.”

“I don’t understand,” the commander said,
“You said foreign DNA? Primitives?”

“They have Sirian DNA,” M’Rond explained.
“Draconian DNA…in their base core…That
Could only be put there by science,
Not marriage…The compiled strands are
Causing these intense emotions…No humans
We know are like this…they don’t exist
But here…This level of emotional behavior
Would bring insanity…without control.”

“But,” M’Jase went on, “In a laboratory
Situation…with wide exposure to different
Stimulants…environments…weather…The
Results could be quite fascinating…in creating
A new form of human being…”

“Emotions…could, like this,” M’Rond told him,
“Prove to be a very useful source of fuel…
Food…and under the right conditions…
Vessels…to play with…fight with…or possibly
Even become a very powerful being.”

“Sir,” M’Jan told him solidly, “This is the
Signature work of the Dark Empire. The
Evidence is all over the planet. Its one of
Their slave planets. And the humans that
Once called it home…fell victim to them.”

The commander was stunned. He knew
This was near their region. And he
Recalled the Great Apollo’s words…
But this…

Just then an interruption came in over
The intercom. “Commander, we have
A situation in the infirmary. We request
Sir M’Rond and yourself there as
Soon as possible.”

The commander hesitated with concern, “Of
Course,” he answered and then rose to depart, “Please,”
He instructed for the science team, “Accompany us.”

The commander, M’Rond, M’Ren, M’Jase
And M’Jen then quickly left for the medical
Wing…continuing their discussion
Along the way…

“Please,” the commander instructed, “Tell
Me in short what you wish to say…You
Clearly have much to say…”

“Sir,” M’Jase said as they entered a lift to
Descend to the medical level. “This world,
This planet…isn’t just one giant
Laboratory…it is a zoo.”

“What?” the commander grimaced.

“A collection of life forms,” M’Ren explained,
“As diverse as the imagination can be…
From every known corner…From the birds, the
Insects, to the mammals…great horned and
Hooved animals…the reptilian species…wolves,
Rodents…felines…lions.”

“Lions?” the commander asked, his jaw
Hung wide as the lift descended. “Lions and
Reptiles on the same planet?”

“Yes!” M’Ren exclaimed.

“And the plant life,” M’Jase added, “There
Are no words…Species and sub-species from
EVERY known world…The conifers alone…”

“But all planets can be lush with life,” the
Commander said, “We know our
Ancient ancestors seeded the stars with
Meteors rich in seed-life…”

“Not this way,” M’Jase insisted, “No meteor
Life capsule disperses life this way…THIS
Was deliberately made…IT WAS BROUGHT
HERE.”

“Sir,” M’Ren added as the lift came to a rest,
“There are some species identical to our home
World…WHY? HOW?”

They exited the lift and walked swiftly
To the infirmary…”They have a
Hominid species…clearly created by
Splicing Draconian and Sirian DNA…
A Simian type creature…That range in
Size to enormous bipedal beasts to
Very small tailed creatures that leap about
The trees…” M’Jase gasped.

“But,” M’Rond interrupted, “It is the humanoids…
I can not even begin to say…”

“Try!” the commander said impatiently,
The information was making him nervous.

“Sir,” M’Rond tried to be rational, “Their
Nature…their hormone levels…The way
They reproduced…it’s as if they are
Programmed to mate constantly…1,2,3,6
Offspring…At their current population…
In a thousand years, they will number in
The hundreds of millions…in two or
Three thousand years…they will number in
The billions…BILLIONS!”

“Can you imagine such a number for
A planet of such size?” M’Ren insisted.

“Now factor in the advancing aspect of
The modifying genes…” M’Jase continued
As they neared medical. “The consequences…
The chance aberrations, the mutations…
The minute prodigies…”

“A civilization will rise fast,” M’Ren
Explained, “And growing that fast it will
Spread into space.”

“They have all the characteristics of a
Harvest species,” M’Jase said fearfully,
“A farm of humans.”

“Dear God, what for?” the commander asked.

“FOOD!” M’Jase said harshly, her manner
Impatient. “FUEL! SLAVES! What could
You do with them? Anything! Everything!
And if they were trained…or possessed
Atomic power…”

“Dear God!” The commander shook his
Head. “I pray this is just a theory.”

“But the shocking theory to this is,” M’Jan
Then told him by his side as they came
To a stop outside of the medical center… “Is
That…We believe…They…This world…was
Settled by the lost colony of our ancient
Homeworld…The lost children…That
Fled Leahndar millions of years ago.”

“That is mystic nonsense!” M’Rond
Logically persisted. “Save that for O’Din
And his panel of shamans…Gods and
Goddesses of the old world…The tall
Beautiful people of our creation…Legends
Have no place here…And what would you
Say next…of specters to appear to guide us?”

The commander froze…his eyes trembled
As he recalled quietly the visit from
The Lord Apollo and his Ceres…He
Could not speak…

“Some believe it.” M’Jan said.

Just then, the attending subordinate
Physician rushed up to them, another tall
Blond man of clean-shaven skin…He raced
Up to senior medical officer M’Rond… “Sir,
Please follow me…”
He led them into the medical center until
They reached the large observational window…
To a room that held a young, blond
Girl unconscious, on a medical bed, as
Nurses rushed around the room attending
Diagnostics…the sight was…frightening
To them…to say the least.

“What is this?” the commander asked in
Confusion. “What happened to her?”

“Sirs,” the attendant explained carefully…
“This is the daughter of Chief O’Sans
Of flight deck…She was attacked last
Night…in her sleep…”

“Attacked?” M’Rond became angry. “By who?”

Their people did NOT do such things…at all,
EVER.

“Not who,” the attendant answered. “WHAT.”

“Excuse me?” Doctor M’Rond inquired.

The attendant pointed to a nearby wall panel,
Then brought up an encrypted security
System…the ship automatically recorded
Any intruders the moment sensors
Detected non-Elvarian life forms.

They watched as the recorded video displayed a
Shadowy, gruesome creature emerge from
The shadows of her room…to assault the
Adolescent girl…The screaming, the entire
Act made them gasp in horror…

“What is that?” the commander shouted.

“Some kind of Draconian entity!” M’Jan
Said nervously, “The size, the eyes…The
Way it moves…chameleon type qualities…”

“How could it get in?” the commander
Asked. “Where did it come from!?”

“What happened to her?” M’Jase only
Demanded.

“The trauma of the assault,” the attendant
Explained…”It seemed to…feed off
Of her…fear…Then sexually assaulted
Her…Her psychological responses shut
Down…”

“But she’s awake!” M’Rond noted.

“A trance, a conscious coma?” M’Ren asked.

The attendant further explained, “There
Are abrasions, slashes…bruises…fractures…
Bile…bacteria traces…saliva…semen…”

“Can you help her?” M’Ren asked, her voice
Nervous.

“I have to examine this extensively.” M’Rond
Said as he left them to enter her room.

“Where is the creature now?” M’Jan demanded.

The attendant only shook his head. “I do not
Know. Not on the ship.”

“I want full scans now.” The commander
Said. “I want a full scan of the ship.
I want to know how to keep this
Creature out, and anymore from coming in!”

“We need to know what it is.” M’Jase said.

“I want it out!” The commander demanded.
“I want a defense system established…
And I want it today!” He pointed hard
To his first officer. “GO NOW!”

“Yes sir.” M’Jan immediately left to
Begin the process of scans and shielding.

“Do we leave now?” M’Jase questioned…
“I can not imagine…”

The commander fought his thoughts…The
Data, the details…What his eyes and
Instinct told him…and then of the Lord
Apollo’s request… “Are we here by accident?
Can we help these people?”

“Should we?” M’Ren reasoned.

“They are being experimented on…” The
Commander appealed to their human
Nature… “Is that a just cause?”

“What do we do?” M’Ren asked.

“Could some sort of means be devised to help
Them?” The commander suggested… “Some
Sort of salvation to spare their genetic
Tampering?”

“Some sort of retro virus?” M’Jase
Replied…”Something to halt the foreign
DNA’s rampant antics? Their emotions,
Their behavior is established…Such a
Thing would require a constant
Observation, maintenance?”

“Let alone intensive genetic encoding, re-coding!”
M’Ren said. “What, are we to do, start abducting
The natives? While they sleep, to experiment
And test them? Or abuse them like this
Creature?”

“No of course not,” the commander
Sighed, “That would be barbaric.
That would be as diabolic as those who
Did this to them.”

“I admire your consideration, Commander,”
M’Jase explained, “But I must remind
You of our own obligations…and safety. Are
We raise our expectations to saviors
Now?”

“All I am saying is,” the commander
Simply and sincerely said, “Is that we
Are here for a reason…We need to
Consider everything going on…with them,
With us…That is the future there…”

Apart…Watching from their own view screen
And vessel…
Apollo held his chin as he sat in the
Captain’s chair… “Something has to
Happen now…”

“Are you proud of yourself now?” Ceres
Asked as she watched the screen.

“Have some hope please.” Apollo said.

Ceres groaned at the chances…
The hope of change…Promise?
Miracles? She sighed and turned to
Him, of his serious expression. “Will
You put some pants on please?!”

Returning to the perspective…Time’s record…
The commander sat in his chair, his private
Office contemplating…over and over…the history…
What he knew…and the crew did not…
This world…its inhabitants…the revealing details…
The attack on that poor girl…What to do?
Expectations…reason…fear…doubt…and the haunting
Visit of the mysterious…Apollo.

The bells to his office tolled…He granted entrance, the
Doors slid open and his first officer M’Jan
Entered… “Sir…” His first office told him he had news…
This became a daily routine…as the studies
Of the people and the planet continued…

The days became weeks…the weeks, months…
With M’Jan entering to sit in the chair before
His desk informing him of updates…

First the genetic results…M’Jan reported, “Our
Field teams have gathered constant samples
From the natives…”
He spoke of how stories spread among the natives
Around their campfires…of the FAIR FOLK
That lured young men deep into the woods to
Seduce them…
‘The lurid fantasies of imagination…” The
Commander would laugh…
His people would isolate young hunters, a female
Officer gently approaching them…tranquilizing
Them to take harmless blood samples for study…
But the lustful minds of the fantasy filled
Men always embellished the tales; haven’t they
Always.

M’Jan, and sometimes office M’Jase would
Inform the commander of the progress
With the experimental retro-virus…They
Had been able to isolate more ideal human
DNA to discourage the more aggressive
Sirian and Draconian DNA from corrupting
Their behavior…in time…over generations
Their situation should improve…

“They should display more human characteristics,”
M’Jase told him hopefully, “In time…
They will grow taller, fairer…hopefully control
Their emotions…become more artistic and less
Violent to maintain this…However the hormones
And sex drive were harder to manage…They
Were wonton breeders…” She told him. “However
Over time their life spans should improve
Over time gradually…The cellular
Degeneration from inbreeding and the intense
Stress of such high hormone levels drastically
Hurt their longevity.”

Still the studies continued. Eventually a
More progressive and successful virus was created
And the commander ordered it to be spread
Into the population as best possible…

Teams were dispersed in scout vessels to inoculate
Select natives in other regions of the planet…
Asia…Africa…The Americas…
Where further research could be done on
What happened in the planet’s history…

Folklore and fantasies spread of the STAR
PEOPLE…While they meagerly attempted to
Help the natives…

M’Jan informed the commander of lost
Ruins and monuments…The remnants of
A lion temple in North Africa…Ancient
Pyramid structures…
“And sir,” M’Jan told him with wonder, “Our
Science teams have also discovered other
Aspects in this system…Lost satellites eroding
In the orbits of other planets…Similar monuments
On the Great Red Planet…Pyramids…Monoliths…
In patterns of a mapped configuration…There must
Have been survivors that lived on outposts there…
That fled into space…We found encrypted warnings…
Warnings…BEWARE THE DESTROYERS…THE
DARK ONES, THE SERPENT…but they were so
Vague…”

“Could any have survived?” The commander
Asked hopefully; his hands seemed forever
Glued, folded beneath his chin in thought.

“Sir, we just don’t know.” M’Jan would answer.
“We have found suspicious readings…of various
Deep underground caverns around the planet
Giving off…strange readings…”

“Underground?” the commander asked. “In
Hollows of the planet, lost survivors?”

“We can not be sure without exploring at those
Depths,” M’Jan said, “But honestly we
Don’t have the equipment or resources for such
Precise investigations geologically…with the
Science teams spread so thin on the genetics
Projects.”

The commander nodded…There was only so much
They could do after all…

Then…months later…The day came when
M’Jan entered his office with the heaviest
Expression…He fought to tell the commander…
“Sir, there is something I must tell you…
It’s about your daughter…”

The commander listened as M’Jan informed
Him of hidden activities of his daughter
El’Miren…of how she and a few of her
Friends had taken steeds out for riding months
Ago…encountered a gory battlefield of bodies and
Retrieved a dying native man…only to nurse
Him back to health…Secretly…El’Miren had
Cleaned him, shaved him, dressed him like
Their own and even begun teaching him their
Ways…
People had begun to notice…talk…

“His name is Togarth,” M’Jan explained; “He’s
Become somewhat popular among the young people…
Being so…different…They play games of sport
Together…He’s even demonstrated some remarkable
Artistic skills…She’s truly civilized him…
She is a very lovely girl…” He explained…
El’Miren had long been promised to his
Own son M’Jon to unite their families…

“Somewhat of a Beauty and Beast story.”
M’Jan laughed.

The commander laughed. “Really?”

M’Jan hesitated…”But sir,” he was afraid to
Say more, “You need to look into the matter
Yourself…as soon as possible…and if I may
Insist…Now.”

“Oh?” He was intrigued.
There was a very serious look on M’Jan’s face…
At that the commander sensed there was a
Problem…He immediately summoned his
Daughter to his office to question her…

His beautiful, young, golden-haired daughter came
To her father’s office carefully. She sat before her
Noble and protective father wearily…
“I hear you have been busy with one of the
Natives in your company?” He told her what
M’Jan had said…but only received short
Secretive answers…
“Father you don’t understand,” El’Miren
Desperately explained to him; as though it
Were direly important. “He can learn. He’s
Not some primitive animal. I’ve taught him
Our language…He’s learned to read…I’ve
Given him books…The ministry explained to
Him about God, of our religious history…
And he started praying…He prays now!
And he cares…I showed him how to care
For the animals…And then he showed us
The animals in his woods…The rabbits, the
Squirrels, the deer…He saved a baby bird
From a fallen nest…He showed some of us
The trails his people travel to hunt…The
Land…how they scout, his people, and watch
The weather, prepare for the seasons…He told
Us how his people fight to survive…The local
Tribes fight for hunting lands…He told us about
Their spiritual beliefs…They believe in a Creator
Too! Togarth even drew my picture.”

“Togarth?” Her father repeated; he spoke
Now as both her loving father and commander
As well. “You speak of him very passionately.”

“I’ve come to care about him,” she tried
To tell him with all her heart, “He’s not
Stupid or reckless. He can learn, he cares…
It’s just no one ever showed him how…
His people know different ways…”

He studied her face…She was speaking
Sincerely, but… “Do you have something to
Tell me?” A knot grew in his stomach.

“I’m pregnant.” She told him quietly.

His eyes exploded…His mind boiled quickly,
Thoughts raced, reason fled…While fear
And anger took over. “What?”

“We’ve been together…as a couple,” she said
“I was hoping you would understand and—“

“STOP!” He shouted. “Do you have any idea
WHAT he is! What this planet is?” Her father
And the commander merged into a blind
Enraged tyrant. “Come with me.” He led her
Down to the medical center where the
Science teams had been working on
The retro-virus…and showed her everything
He had instructed them to do over the
Past several months…

He showed her the scans, the data…The
Manipulated DNA details in the pictures, words
And endless pages of information. “This is
WHAT your Togarth is. He is the product
Of a world transformed by the Dark Empire.
His world is a laboratory of species of vast
Variety…His people have been degenerated,
Malformed and reshaped into a human
Aberration! He is a THING! Not a man!”

She began to cry…Her feeling crashed inside
With wars of reason against love…reality
Piercing hope with the logistics of science…
The Togarth she loved…was suddenly a
Subject torn apart by science…All she could
Do was cry…and shake…and cry…

“How pregnant are you?” He demanded.

“Nearly to full term,” she told him
With a shaky voice as she held her large
Stomach; which had been carefully hidden
With a large, flowing dress and robe.

The commander summoned M’Jan and
O’Tel with a thundering insistence. He left
No moment of doubt. Upon their arrival, his
Words were sharp and ruthless. “I want
This Togarth off my ship NOW.” He glared
At them. “NOW. DO IT!”

El’Miren cried desperately. “Father, please…”

He grabbed his daughter by the arm firmly
And pulled her into the medical center.
“M’Rond!” He shouted, ORDERED. “Come
To me NOW!”

The physician appeared curiously at once.
“Sir?”

“Listen to me,” the commander said
In s voice they did not know, “My daughter,
Is in a situation…Follow my instructions
Without a word…She is with child…by
No natural means…Force it from her now
And free her of this burden…She is in
No frame of mind to see clearly.”

“Father NO!” she screamed.

M’Rond was shocked. “SIR PLEASE.”

“DO AS I SAY.” The commander instructed.

“Sir, what?” M’Rond asked. “Why?”

“It’s one of theirs.” He said. “She was with
One of the natives…NOW DO AS I SAY…TELL
NO ONE OF THIS!”

She was too hysterical to protest…overwhelmed
By everything he had said…Then it happened so
Fast…The doctor sedated her and induced
Labor…A successful birth came…And with
M’Rond’s stealth and wise care the baby
Lived…While the commander then took
His daughter…and locked her in her
Quarters under guard with no visitors…
The commander ordered an immediate
Meeting of all science officers…He then
Had the fullest intention to leave the planet
Right then…
When M’Rond inquired about the baby…
The commander ordered him to get IT
Off the ship right away…to leave it with the
Natives…NO OBJECTIONS…and no one
Fought him…they had never seen him so
Angry…

Then…minutes later the staff had assembled
For the meeting…M’Ren, M’Jase…O’Sara,
M’Jan, M’Rond…O’Tel…even O’Pel
Of the ministry was there…
The commander began his address with,
“I believe the time has come for us to leave
This world and resume our course to the
Colonies…”

Just then…as faces about the great table
Queried in doubt confusion…
Magical guests appeared…

As they watched, suddenly to the right of
The commander two figures shimmered
From light into solid form…
A tall, fair-skinned, chiseled man
Draped in robes and the most flawlessly
Beautiful sunny-haired woman in a
Red dress and of ferocious expression
Stood like titans…

The room went silent…There were gasps…
Eyes bulged…No one blinked…
The commander froze…slowly turned to
Face them…

“You,” the woman said pointing to the
Commander… “You call yourselves an
Advanced race…Forgive me…I have never
Had the graces of being in the audience
Of a superior race…” Her icy eyes of fire…
Her voice paralyzed them all…
“Yet you commit the greatest crime…
By act of Rage and Pride…because
Your precious daughter lay with what you
Call an animal? HA! You are superior…
Superior in acts of stupidity!
This grand position you make for
Yourselves…Pilgrims of the stars…
Consider better values…
Ah,” she said by shock of their faces…
“I see he hasn’t told you of what he did…
Of his daughter’s baby with the local
Savage…The inhuman experiment Togarth…”

She allowed a moment for fear and
Thoughts to grow…

“THIS, a message I send to ALL above
And beyond that consider themselves
Higher Beings…Life is not something
You toy with…Especially a child’s life…
No advanced race pardons themselves
Beyond others…
They teach others…
So that others can learn and also follow.
And grow with less pain than they suffer…
That is how it should be…
Now I tell you this…
Teach them of this world…
Your knowledge…So they too can grow.
And you make sure that baby has a
GOOD life…for he is of your blood…
And you have that responsibility now…
If you fail to do this…
I will make sure that you NEVER
Leave this world EVER…”

She smiled viciously…”DARE ME…
Challenge the commander…
Just know we’re watching…”
Then they were gone…

The audience fell to awe, heavy eyes on
The commander…Who then confessed
What he knew of WHO they were…

In fear, at once they commenced to
Follow commandments…They tried to
Find the baby…But apparently
The local tribe of Togarth’s people…
Had also been visited by the specters…
In fear they hid the baby with
Another tribe and refused to reveal
His whereabouts for they did not
Trust the Elvar then…

The trickery of the Elves were born
Then…tales of hope and deception…
The fair and the magical…
Legends were born…

But, the Elvar did attempt to
Rectify what the commander had
Done by sharing knowledge and
Teachings…To protect the baby they
Thus had to help aid ALL the locals…
They did attempt to scan for the
Infant with their sciences…but
They could not find him…

Months passed…progress was made…
As Togarth had learned…so did his
People…And a civilized nature grew…
But, despite the breakthroughs…
A broken hearted El’Miren
Held to her room…lost and
Confused…A shell of what she was…

Alarms sounded one day…The commander
Was informed…They had lost contact
With the other colonies…They had fallen
Under attacks…The Dark Empire had
Descended in a great round ship…
Then communications fell silent…
Panic spread across the ship…
They had to leave…to return home
To the Seven Sisters to tell them…

In the desperate confusion and race
To leave…M’Jon…son of M’Jan
El’Miren’s promised once future husband,
A handsome golden-haired youth…
Sought out his best friend…
He knew what had happened…
But was forbidden to see her. So he went
To her…worried, afraid for her
More than himself…

He sat with his broken best friend,
“I’ve missed you. You’ve been through
So much.”

She could barely look at him. “You must
Hate me.”

“Hate you?” He shook his head. “Of
Course not. You’re like my sister, my best
Friend more than anything…I know your
Heart.”

“After what I’ve done?” El’Miren asked.

“What?” M’Jon asked…calmly, his voice
And manner soothing. “Look at me…Please?”

She did as he asked, meekly in shame…
Misery…

“Do you know me at all?” M’Jon said kindly.
“Please. I’m your friend, listen to me…
Don’t torture yourself anymore…
I won’t have it.”

“What?” She was confused.

“Your father, our parents,” M’Jon
Said shaking his head, “There is a time
To listen and not to…They don’t know
Everything…They don’t. At times like
This we have to see…We have to be better
Than our parents…They get to a certain
Age and see blindly…Now you listen to
Me…”

She started to cry, but looked into his eyes
Which were kind and strong; she had
Never noticed it before…

“These things you did…”M’Jon said, “Do
You think he is an animal?”

“No,” she shook her head.

“Do you think, do you FEEL he is
Some sort of experiment?” M’Jon asked.

“No.”

“You had this secret affair,” M’Jon
Said, “You never looked so alive as when
You were with him…I saw you together…
I was never jealous…I admired it.”

“You did?” she asked.

He nodded true. “Now I’m asking you…
As your friend…Don’t be afraid…Forget
What everyone is saying…Forget the rules…
Do you care about him?”

She wiped her face. “Yes.”

“Do you love him?” M’Jon asked.

“Yes.” She confessed for the first time out loud.

“So let’s go get him.” M’Jon said taking
Her hand. “The ship is leaving…We’ll
Figure something out.”

“But our baby,” she cried.

“We will figure it out.” M’Jon told her.
“Trust me…We will…We’ll come
Back…somehow…We’ll find him.”

She laughed and cried and smiled.
“How did you get to be like this?”

“I am the Great M’Jon,” he smiled,
“This is what it took for you to see?” He
Laughed. “Now come on…Let’s go get him
And take him with us…This is what
True friends do you know.”

And so M’Jon took El’Miren to get
Togarth…They brought him back to the
Ship and they took him with them…
M’Jon adopted him as a brother into the
House of M…and they worked it out…

And when they can…They…Their
Descendants come back…to look for
Their lost star seed…and they visit…
But they do come…and will continue
To come until that magic moment comes…

“Now,” Varence smiled… “You need
To rest with writing…A few more
Things to tell of course…But that’s
Enough for now…

An interesting time ahead…
And timing…ball games…
The stars…
Hollywood…The X’s…
All those little details adding up…
With the right story
At the right time…
That’s magic…”

Vala hummed, “And there is magic
To come…”

Valiant
My Artwork: Earth Angel, Star Princess

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Galactic Lightship Dreamflights 6FEB2016

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You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (30 January 2016) during dreamtime.

All who have expressed their intent to join us will be teleported on board our fleet of Galactic Lightships.You may express your intent to join a specific ship (all are welcome!). We will be meeting during dreamtime on Saturday night, but you do not need to “schedule” the time you are asleep, since you will be timeshifted to the appropriate “place” in time in order to join us. Passwords provided are intended to enhance intent, not to limit access.

Our Fleet includes the following ships

GLS Mothership OcaTAwa (Password “Center Spiral Wings Unity”)
GLS Mothership mu
GLS Aeterna (Password “Wings“)
GLS Algiz (Password “Center“)
GLS Blaze (Password “Helix“)
GLS Chimera (Password “Emanate”)
GLS Cameleon
GLS Salcys
GLS Angelon
GLS Susan
GLS Space Wave (Password “Unity”)
GLS Athabantian (Password “Radiate”; website: Up2the5th, Cosmic Paradigm)
GLS Aurora (Password “Mocham”; website: MultidimensionaloceanAuroradreamflight2)

Our fleet has also been joined by the GLS Tulya, GLS Neptune, GLS Athena, GLS Olympia, GLS Ceilidh, GLS Balthazar, GLS Phoenix, GLS Enterprise, and GLS Eui.

Standard equipment includes rejuvenation pods, translation modules, navigation equipment, and healing platforms. Materials are crystalline in nature, and may be variable in size and shape.

Collective dream experiences (shared dreams) have been successfully established.

You may wish to read about background information on our process, or more about our Galactic Fleet.

Your Astral travel / Dreamflight experiences may be shared in the comments of this post, or in any way you feel comfortable sharing your experience.

Please note that dreamflights are always free and do not require membership for your participation. Only your intent to join the dreamflights is required.

Valiant: Knock Knock…The Bell Tolls…The Stars and Venus…of Love…Peace…Alien Agendas…

*song* Venus by Frankie Avalon
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cNQH3QeZoL8

The Tide of time turning…
Events unfolding…unstoppable…write it…

“Did you hear me?” Varence asked… “Ignore the
Distractions and just…do it.”

“That was some story,” I told him, them… “I had
To really tell it carefully…If I had told all of it,
It would have been 80 pages…I’m going to have
To finish it, do it right…Explain how the Elvar
Came and left…my hand was tired of writing.”

“Take your time,” Varence said kindly..,. “You’ll figure
It out…it will come out at the right time…
The timing…remember…it’s taking over now, that’s
Good…that’s very good.”

“You and your talking,” Rana groaned as
She folded her arms over her chest as she
Paced back and forth, “I wanted to hear
That…but there are things to do…How long
Do you expect me to wait?”

“He is making a point here,” Kierista reasoned
As she sat at the console… “Can’t you see
What’s happening?”

“Words…stories,” Rana snapped, “There is too much
Happening…coming…”

“Oh will you be patient please.” Ceres insisted, she
Was very calm and composed…the story was clearly
Important to her.

“Patient? To wait for what?” Rana demanded.

“Our sisters…” Kierista responded sternly.

“He moved the ship,” Rana snapped, “How can they
Come now?”

“I said would bring them,” Vala told
Them strongly, her eyes glaring at Rana’s
Impatience, “And I will…”

“How?” Rana asked… “Your magic again?”

That glimmer in Vala’s eyes…I swear her eyes
Sparkled like twinkling Christmas lights…Her eyes,
Their expression revealed what was forthcoming…

The room shook…

Camlo studied the panel before him… “I am
Getting readings… “He said in disbelief. “Strange…
A transport…is coming…but-“ I

“But what?” Kierista asked…

The room shook…

“They make no sense…” Camlo only said…

“How is that possible, they are either there or
Not…?” Kierista asked.

Varence only smiled in that secretive way of
His. “With Vala here…that does not surprise me.”

“I’m tired of this.” Rana insisted, still pacing, still
Restless. “And the point of this is what exactly?
You tell these stories for him, I see, “She nodded at
Me, “But for all others? What for? For but a
Handful? Don’t riddle your secrets on me…I
Know what you’re doing…Oh to make them
Think…There s a far bigger picture at work
Here…not just one tiny little planet…You afford
Them time they don’t deserve. Grab the ones
You want and be done with it.”

“So very considerate of you, Rana.” Kierista told
Her. “There is a way of learning things. And still
Others might surprise you.”

“The transport approaches.” Camlo informed
Everyone. “The readings have stabilized.”

Rana scowled then moved to Vala. “Tell me,
I know you share my opinions, I sense it.” She
Told her sister with wild eyes. “We stand here,
We come here for a purpose…Do they deserve it?
To think beyond their little world…To manage
Some self control? Can they even read his
Intentions…or is it a sport of debate to them?
They fumble with feeble thoughts before they act on
Anything!”

Vala met her sister’s eyes with ice to match her
Fire…They did share views…but how far I couldn’t
Tell. “If it happens too fast…you know what
Happens…it explodes.” She told her before she
Began to hum again… “But you must see, and
Agree…for the right ones…it’s the key…You
Must respect that…Others may later see…
But the right ones play a much larger part…”

“Food for thought?” Rana demanded. “They are
Fuel for dark things, the masses I mean. You put
Them through pointless suffering by wasting time.
I still say grab the ones you want and be done
With it.”

“Because this is a chance for the majority…”
Kierista said, the voice, the melody of reason.
“At the very least it will be a record for other
Generations…clues to follow…True most are
Blind…at present…but they won’t always be.”

Vala nodded, “She is right,” she hummed, “For
This is how they show themselves who they are…
They say they don’t see it…That nothing is
Wrong…Then when it crumbles…As we know,
They cry how did that happen?” she laughed…

I shook my head, I had to agree…I was
Getting tired of waiting. “So who id coming on
This transport?”

Camlo was amazed that anyone paid him
Attention. He turned to me, acknowledging me
With the light of respect for the first time…
“The sister…Venus.”

“Venus is coming?” Ceres asked, very surprised,
But happily. “How could she…I thought she
Was…unreachable?”

“I thought she was entirely consumed by some
Project in the Hall of Records?” Evangella
Asked surprised; she had barely spoken.

“No, it was that Memorandum.” Kierista
Corrected them. “You remember how
She is…”

“Venus?” I asked, a laugh, I choked. “Did
I hear that name right? Venus? Venus,
The Goddess of Love?”

Varence smiled…in that way of his…

“Goddess of Love?” Ceres…Kierista said in
Unison…Then all of the sisters were staring at
Me.

“Venus?” Rana scowled, entirely fascinated.
“What?”

Vala then smiled and turned to Varence… “To
Inspire the hearts and minds of another
Time…When such things did not exist I see.”

“You know my sister, Venus,” Ceres asked me,
Her eyes low…fierce. “As a Goddess of Love?
Your world sees her as this?”

“Well,” I was afraid to answer, “Yes…
The ancient myths…Everyone, everyone knows
That.”

All the sisters locked eyes on Varence…slowly,
Strangely…First to question, in doubt…Then
With shock and revulsion…Then anger.
“So how did this come about, Varence of
Apollo?” Kierista asked first.

“An ode to love?” Rana nearly spit…

“A romantic idea?” Ceres pursued. “A
Subtle declaration of hidden feelings?”

“Heart and song nonsense?” Rana asked
Angrily.

They were not happy at all. I was almost
Regretting I asked…but interested to see where
It was going. “I guess I am in for a
Surprise then?”

Varence said nothing…but smiled…but
This time his smile was different…He was
Very sure of himself, stood tall…remained
Silent…folded his hands behind his back and
Just stood there.

“Oh I see he is short of words now.” Ceres
Laughed. “That smile of his so sure.”

“What did you do?” Kierista asked…this
Was the first time I saw her clearly upset.
“You obviously put some notion of our sister
In their history for some masterful reason.”

Varence just stood there and smiled.

“No words now?” Rana growled. “Oh this
Should be very interesting. Entertaining to the
Very least.”

“Why?” I asked. “What is it now?”

Even Camlo was smiling…as he announced, “The
Transport is her. Your sister is here.”

“Apologies,” Ceres said turning to me, “My sister
Is a beautiful person, yes…She works in the
Hall of Records…I believe you would call her
A librarian…She maintains historical
Records of worlds…And she does specialize in
Such things of literature and poetry, of things
That move the soul…”

“Oh.” I could only say. “That’s interesting.”

“Just wait…” Varence whispered to me, he
Leaned ever so carefully to me…eyeing Rana; to
Avoid a slap. “Just wait.”

“This has never happened this way,” Camlo
Told everyone, “The readings for the transport…
So fast, so immediate…its—“

“Impossible?” Vala hummed, her smile in that
Siren’s song with eyes that looked
About innocently… “Now how could that happen?”

Then the moments became this odd magical
Silence…There were echoes of mechanical
Doors opening somewhere…The lights in the
Room slightly dimmed as if to acknowledge her
Coming…this next sister…

And in that I began to realize there was
Some magical miracle at work…as the sisters
Came together…They had not been together in
One room for ages, no number I know…
Something really did charm these women…

“Don’t bother writing more about it,” Varence
Instructed me to write, “No skeptic or cynic
Will understand it at all…They’re not supposed
To…magical moments are meant only for the
Faithful, the believers…This is not about proving
Anything to anyone…Just write what happens,
That is all.”

“Alright.” I agreed…It was aggravating though
That he could sense what I felt, thought and wrote.
Privacy was gone. Varence then grimaced at me,
Of course.

The light was different…Then the doors to the
Bridgeroom opened…VIR’riel, the great lion man
Stepped out of the way…and there she was…

All the sisters smiled at her…
She was tall, standing with this regal softness…
Flawless and fair-skinned…This overwhelming
Thunder of beauty struck the eyes…as she slowly
Walked in with a confused doe-eyed expression…
She had black velvet-like hair with a
Reddish violet haze to it; as though it was
Such a dark red it was black…Her eyes were like
Pale blue diamonds, piercing and sparkling…All
Of the sisters were of this amazing beauty, I
Can only imagine what their parents looked like…

The silence as she walked in tilting her head looking
About. She was confused. “Hello.” She greeted
With a voice so sweet it suited her perfectly.

Kierista immediately greeted her first, went to
Hug her sister very warmly. “Oh…My dear
Younger sister…Venus, it has been so long!”

Venus hugged Kierista, still in shock, “It has
Been so long…but,” she said as she held her then
Backed a step away her eyes spinning… “This…
I come in the oddest way…”

“Oh?” Ceres asked as she then moved to hug her too.

“One moment I am filing books…Poetry written
By the children of the last decade,” Venus
Explained for them in disbelief as she smoothed
Out the length of her carmine-colored dress… “And
The next thing I know…I am sitting on a
Transport…Two lion men in robes before me…
And it’s taking off somewhere…like whirlwind…
Then to docking…No time for questions…And
Then…I’m here?”

“Strange how things happen.” Vala hummed, then
Leaned to me with a whisper, “When the time
Is right, the time commands it…Marvelous
Things can happen…when the time comes suddenly
You find yourself where you are supposed to be…
Write that down…Remember it. Please.”

“Venus, it’s good to see you.” Rana told her,
Hugged her quickly before Evangella and Vala
Did too.

“Rana?” Venus was even more amazed. “Is
That you? You’ve changed so since I saw you
Last…You were once so quiet…But now…”

Rana smiled cleverly. “Time has opened my
Eyes. Thankfully.”

“I suppose it has.” Venus could only agree
Before she suddenly noticed Varence standing
There. “Is that Apollo? You,” she said
Studying him, “Is that you? I remember you
From school…That was ages ago…The boy who
Wore no clothes to school…Apollo from the
House of—“

“Yes, it’s me.” He said sharply. “It’s Varence now.”

“You changed your name?” Venus asked her
Eyes blinking wildly. “Why?”

“The purpose of Time.” He only explained.
“Apollo was another life.”

“Remember,” Ceres told her, everyone, “to his
People, they change their names as time
Goes by…as they change and grow…
Tradition.”

Venus nodded. “Oh. And stories spread through
The family that you are pregnant?” she
Asked, looking at her with joy.

Kierista nodded, “Yes it’s time. Apparently
There are no secrets at home anymore.”

“Well it id astounding good news.” Venus
Told her. “Is that why I’m here?”

“A reunion,” Rana then said sarcastically,
“Far more than that…” She turned wickedly
To Varence. “The Great Thinker,
Composer and Orchestra leader calls for all of
Our sisters to gather…And of course the
Goddess of Love must come too.”

“What?!” Venus exclaimed. “What Goddess?”

“Apparently Earth has legends of this.” Ceres
Told her. “Somehow the nations came to them.”

“A coincidence of names I can only think.”
Venus replied innocently.

Varence, tell her…” Ceres said with a laugh.

The sisters stood in silent wonder staring
Between the two of them…Venus, the sister
They knew…And Varence…The fervent
Player. “Now why would I do that?” He
Asked quite calmly.

“I keep records. I study the literature of
Worlds…Poems, songs, stories…That is all.” Venus
Told them. “That is all…” Then her eyes fell
On me. She pointed. “Who is this?”

“I’ll just simply say it.” Rana said playfully
Yet strong. “That is the human, Bill of Earth.
Valiant…as named by Ceres…Tutored as
Apprentice to Apollo, or say Varence now…
For miracles to come.”

“Apprentice?” I asked, confused.

“Never mind her.” Varence told me, shaking
His head.

“He was touched by the Heavens,” Kierista told
Her, “An angel put some…light inside his
Head…it’s changing him…That’s why we’re here.”

“Don’t say anymore of that PLEASE.” Varence
Insisted.

Venus nodded. “I see. Yes, I heard about this
From our sister on the council…The Project
Of the Elders…It worked then?”

“That is enough!” Varence insisted. “Let
Time unfold the rest quietly please.”

“So then what?” Rana was extremely
Sarcastic. “If you won’t explain it all to him
Right now…Then what is this time for?
What is the wise written message this
Time fortune maker taker teller?
Explain it before I burst.”

“Fine.” Varence gave in. “Short, sweet,
Right to the point this time…Venus, allow
Me to ask you…and please tell my
Friend here so that he may write it…
For all you’ve experienced in your work
Throughout the ages…Define Love…”

Everyone…Their faces…Their eyes wide,
Their expressions possessed with question
Of his reason…What was he doing?

“You ask me to define…Love?” Venus asked.

Varence nodded.

The silence was sarcastic…Then laughable…
Then transformed to curiosity.

“That is an impossible definition.” Venus said.

“To define Love…” As she watched me, then
Looked, stared into me…I could tell she saw
What they had…The light they saw…The
Meaning that still evaded me… “I see…”

They watched her close and waited…Then
Venus smiled…She understood quietly then
What he was doing…She knew the epics of
Countless worlds… “Love is a powerful emotion…
Love is a feeling, an attraction, a bond
That knows no reason…It’s more than that…Love
Is a power…It’s nothing to be taken for granted…”
She pondered for a moment silently… “Yes, I
Could share stories beyond count with you
Of the effects of love…
It is probably the most abused word
In creation…
Fools fall in love…The Bravest chase it.
Volatile and unforgiving…when abused…
If some idiot says it too much it loses
Its power…Then it has no value or
Meaning…Worlds crumble that way…

In malevolent practice…The Dark Forces
Deceive and consume worlds using love
As a mask to wear…
They preach Peace and Love to win over
Weak hearts and dreamy minds…
In truth, Peace and Love only go together
When all things are sincere…
True Love is rare…Love and Devotion are
Better paired…

If a world is troubled and tortured…
And love is rare in sincere form…
Then to preach Love…is poison…
Few understand this…
You should never cast Love spells…
And ALWAYS wish those in Love well…
Because Love is a power…it always has been…
And it teaches harsh lessons…

Wars…Schemes…Lies…Crimes…
Every dark thing you can imagine has
Been executed in cries of Love…
Does that make sense? Should it?
Passion…Purpose…Agendas…
Oh no…They will say Love is only pure and good.
Why yes it can be…
But I swear to you history and the
Universe will tell you a different story…

That’s why Evil manipulates Love…
Be careful…Tread softly…
Peace and Love? In Heaven, yes, a song…
But on a world of chaos…
It’s a song of destruction…
As I said…Say it too often it loses power
And then becomes, just a word…
But when expressed sparingly…sincerely…
Then it has a power none can match…

Settle for Love, in Love? And you will find
Yourself settling for a lot of things…
Then your dreams will crumble and True Love
Will never find you…

Think…How often does struggle and tragedy
Follow Love? Why is that do you think?
Could it be because as I’ve said…
Love falls victim to abuse? Overuse?
If you say you Love, you better mean it…
Or it will test and test you without end…
Many say…Don’t speak of Love
With words…Show me in actions…

The only natural Love is a Mother’s Love
And even that can be cruel…
What has Love taught you?
Judge it from your experiences…
What words would you pair with Love?
What limits? What history?
Envy? Anger? Gluttony?
It brings out the best and the worst…
Now say it again…
Peace and Love…Do they go together?

Many have a lot to learn with love…
I guarantee…everyone will throw an opinion
On this…And they’ll argue their own
Reasons without end…PASSION…
Preach to be reckless…THE FIRE, FURY…
Love Love Love Love Love…
Then exhausted and die for it…
But who am I to say…I just
Keep records on such things…

The Earth is but one world
OF MANY…in a universe of space
Full of universes…where Love finds
Definition in countless number…
It’s a very big game board…
And Love is Quite a power…”
Venus smiled.

They were silent…in awe…

“I told you she was the Goddess of Love.”
Varence smiled so cleverly…

“Please,” Ceres interrupted strongly, “Watch
Your words…Goddess?”

“Oh who cares what they think,” Rana snapped,
“They’ll complain over pen and paper…flaws
Of any kind in others…and always spare
Themselves…And you worry over his use of
The word Goddess?” She laughed.

“Some humble tone, Please…” Kierista begged.

“Oh just let him finish so we can move on
To the next part.” Rana said. She finally
Stood still, but did have her arms folded…
Her impatience was thin…

“Embrace the timing and reasons Please.” Vala
Hummed.

Venus stepped towards me slowly, carefully. She
Had the sweetest way about her. “Forgive me…
I am NOT condemning Love at all…He asked
Me to define it from what I know…” She
Smiled kindly. “The point is Love is a power.
Respect it. Don’t Fear it. Don’t hide from it…
You couldn’t if you tried…But by all means
Don’t abuse it…
IF there are those that use Love as
A weapon or sword or shield…
Then expect it to come at you the same way.
It’s measureless…
There isn’t a world without it…
Heaven glows of it…
Hell despises and yearns for it…
I could go on and on…
To ask me to define Love? Where’s the end?”

Ceres turned to Varence sharply, “I will regret
This I am sure…Why do you ask her this
Now?”

Varence turned to me…The smile, his eyes
Turning every which way…I was dreading
It almost… “Relax,” He told me, “It’s not
That bad…Bill…the events in the world…
Recent, past…to come…Yes, I push you…
For good reason…To reach out to them…
I know you don’t want to…but you must…
Until your next assignment begins…”

“Oh Joy.” I said…gentle sarcasm; I did respect
Him after all.

He smiled… “To the readers…to each one an
Inner voice…There is no one answer for one
And all…but, there are basic fundamental
Facts…that is the point to this…to aid each
In their own independent journey.
If you feel insulted…I can not at this time
Apologize…especially if it’s only to make you
Think. At present…everyone has the
Answers they require…
There will come time of changes…
And when that happens…
You need to have that inner strength
And sensibility to make decisions…

Permit me to ask this…The people think
They talk, they preach…they guess…
1,000 years ago they thought they had the
Answers…
100 years ago…All everyone could do was
Dream of what tomorrow would bring…
Their tomorrow is your today…
How far have you come? How far will you go?

Now…Conspiracies…Secret…Everyone
Wants answers…
Do aliens exist? You know that answer.
Look at the stars, into them…
Other worlds…
Do they think? Do they feel? Do they know Love?
A thousand, A million scenarios on Earth…
What do you think the stars hold?
There are massive epics going on out there
Right now…
If you can’t handle things on your world,
How will you handle everything out there?
It’s not all about Earth!
Show them a ball game…take them to a
Concert…Have a drink, some tasty treats…
Show them a movie…Show them how fun
We are? Simply consider all I’ve said…
You know the answer.”

“Oh just say it,” Rana growled, “Clean up
Your own mess…In the end…it’s always about
What’s in it for them…what do you have to
Offer…You now that’s true.”

“It is unfair,” Venus added, “But they bargain
This way…The leaders, other worlds…They
Always have.”

“And that’s why the rules need to change.” Ceres
Said firmly.

“IF Peace and Love were the answers
Alien landings or disclosure would have
Happened in the sixties.” Varence laughed…

“So what do you want people to say?” I
asked.

“Peace,” Venus said. “Keep it simple. Peace.”

“And I still have the plan,” Vala hummed,
“And it will work, I know it will…once
Our sisters all have arrived.”

“Now will you tell me please,” Rana stepped
Towards me then, “This Light, the artwork…
What can it do?”

“It’s still being tested,” I told her, “But…with
Care…anything you want. But for some…
Not at all. It’s still surprising me. It has
A life of its own.”

“NOW THAT IS MAGIC!” Vala hummed.
She smiled wide, wild…with wicked joy…
Her sister’s song rising in her hum… “And
Now…This gift part…REVEAL…
Bend twist snap…Break it open…
So that it spills out…secrets held from
The world…REVEAL the greatest secret…
Lest the concealers brains utterly fry…
For they will not be able to think until they tell
It…Give the world peace of mind and tell
Them what they want to know…
Lies untied to truth…
Or it will fall from the skies…again
And again and again…”

“What does that mean?” I asked.

“You’ll see.” Vala only hummed.

“Next time you can finish that story from
Before…in-between they, we will have a little
Talk…” Varence instructed.

“Oh Joy!” I said.

“Go and rest,” Varence told me, “Soon you’ll
Have a new assignment…And you will do it,
Whether you know it or not…
Sooner or later you knew it was going
To go beyond words, beyond pen and paper…
Now go…think…
Dream a little dream…
You can stop writing now…”

A break in the Hour…The Gathering Comes…
Valiant.
My artwork: Love and Devotion

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Galactic Lightship Dreamflight 30JAN2016

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You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (30 January 2016) during dreamtime.

All who have expressed their intent to join us will be teleported on board our fleet of Galactic Lightships.You may express your intent to join a specific ship (all are welcome!). We will be meeting during dreamtime on Saturday night, but you do not need to “schedule” the time you are asleep, since you will be timeshifted to the appropriate “place” in time in order to join us. Passwords provided are intended to enhance intent, not to limit access.

Our Fleet includes the following ships

GLS Mothership OcaTAwa (Password “Center Spiral Wings Unity”)
GLS Mothership mu
GLS Aeterna (Password “Wings“)
GLS Algiz (Password “Center“)
GLS Blaze (Password “Helix“)
GLS Chimera (Password “Emanate”)
GLS Cameleon
GLS Salcys
GLS Angelon
GLS Susan
GLS Space Wave (Password “Unity”)
GLS Athabantian (Password “Radiate”; website: Up2the5th, Cosmic Paradigm)
GLS Aurora (Password “Mocham”; website: MultidimensionaloceanAuroradreamflight2)

Our fleet has also been joined by the GLS Tulya, GLS Neptune, GLS Athena, GLS Olympia, GLS Ceilidh, GLS Balthazar, GLS Phoenix, GLS Enterprise, and GLS Eui.

Standard equipment includes rejuvenation pods, translation modules, navigation equipment, and healing platforms. Materials are crystalline in nature, and may be variable in size and shape.

Collective dream experiences (shared dreams) have been successfully established.

You may wish to read about background information on our process, or more about our Galactic Fleet.

Your Astral travel / Dreamflight experiences may be shared in the comments of this post, or in any way you feel comfortable sharing your experience.

Please note that dreamflights are always free and do not require membership for your participation. Only your intent to join the dreamflights is required.

Valiant: Knock Knock…The Bell Tolls…The Ancient Pilgrims from the Stars…

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JJeUx9ZxhfM
*song* All I Want to Do is Make Love to You

By Heart

As he said…through the mind down the arm
Through the hand through the fingers
Through the pen, the ink…write the words…

Forgive me, but this time it has to be
A little different…listen to the song first…
You will understand…at least some will…

And then…and now
The Stars speak to us…
By memories in dreams under the moon
And the morning light…
The planets and stars Align…

Here, they sit waiting…as though something
Big is coming…
They stood like an assembly…
The Great Lion Man VIR’riel off to the left,
Apart…as if this part was not for him…

Varence in the center, the tallest
Tall and proud arms folded…head tilted
That sly smile… “I like your words now…”

Ceres, to the right…standing straight
And smiling…this time she had the bewitching
Smile…her eyes soft yet beaming…
“Now I have something to tell…You…
Tell them all…”

Rana and Vala stood behind her…listening…
“I’m eager to hear this…” Vala hummed.
“And I will wait only a little more…” Rana said,
Her tone intense. “Because I too want to hear
This.”

Kierista and Evangella stood quietly behind
Varence…They said nothing, only looked at
Each other and smiled silently…
Then he said… “Now listen…”

Ceres took a step forward, “They ask you
So many questions…You do your best to
Bide the time…The Tide of Them…”

“I say and say again,” Varence said
With a laugh lowering his head, “No questions…
Things come when they have to…I have
Certainly learned that the hard way.”

“In truth,” Ceres said, her voice an enticing
Soothing melody, “The world was changed…
But it always changes…One way or another,
Naturally, unnaturally…”

“The point here is,” Varence went on, “That
Deep down you know…some know more than
Others…We know…We see…And for you,
And a handful of others, Bill…it’s like
Putting pieces of a puzzle together…And this
Time I must insist…no more questions…
You know how to not say anything and listen…
That’s excellent…Because you understand…
The right ones finish each other’s sentences…
You’ve experienced this…that’s key…
That’s what to look for…”

“When the gathering comes,” Vala hummed…
“In the Southwest…They will know by the
Call of the Night Hawk…In the land of
Britain…The Raven’s will tell them what to do
And when…like you’ve said…The Birds…
That’s the only clue I will give for now…
Brother Wolf.” She laughed.

Varence began to open his mouth to speak
Then immediately Ceres was catching his
Voice still, “This…is my turn…I will start
This…you’ll only flatter yourself.”

He laughed abruptly but agreed, “Alright.”

“So this is the story,” Ceres began calmly…
Sweetly with a smile and certainly that was
Peaceful and comforting… “Some books record
A perspective…but without the heart…There
Comes a time when things have to be told with
A story…stories…and NOT editorials…
The Native Americans know this…Why?
Because that’s how it’s best…The wise
Ones know this…But that’s enough of that…
Remember…the right ones will just know
It, feel it…That’s how they’re sorted out…

So when the time comes, they will know what
To do…without direction…Understand?”

I nodded. “Yes.”

She smiled… “I know you do. There’s reason there.”

“And now…Your world, and others…Speak of
Legends…tales of their creation…what you
Call Biblical tales…They are the oldest…Then
Science comes along and says…no, it’s myth…
All things are then logically torn apart then
Reconstructed in scientific terms…coldness…
Soul-less details that in fact are ever changing
Conundrums of nothing…
Science today is old news tomorrow…
And yet…Stories of the spirit NEVER change…
They grow stronger.

This is your Earth story…
THE human story we will leave for another
Time…if kindness finds you, and patience
Doesn’t slip from my mind.” Ceres smiled, then
Looked upwards…distantly, as if recalling
Some lost sweet memory…

“I have to say its funny, it is because deep
Down…its in so many hearts…I see it now,
The whales were right…So many feel it,
Have felt it…it’s in their DNA, a story
Of genetic memory…Quite remarkable really…
And it echoes in your arts…in your music…
Even in fantasies and daydreams…
Twisted and contorted, yes but still…Its there.
Amazing.

“My apologies…Lets begin…

“In this Bridgeroom…long ago for you…
Not so for us…

The Bridge was quiet…so quiet it was almost
Seemingly lifeless…Camlo sat at his seat
Studying the fauna…The trees and wild roses
Were always his favorite…but he was so quiet…
And so polite, sometimes we forgot he was there…

At that Camlo chimed in, “You do forget I am
Here! I need to speak up more!”

“Resuming…” she went on…

Ceres sat at her seat monitoring the animals…
The Ice Age was ending…The great glaciers were
Receding…And the mammals filled the continents
With marvelous abundance…

Now while she loved all animals, you know where
Her favoritism fell…She studied the early horses,
Then stole glimpses at the great brown bears…
She studied the open plains of Africa…
The vast herds of animals…the hooves, the horns…
The lions, the leopards…The mighty elephants…
Then retreated to images of the black bears
At play…Those tiny frolicking cubs made her
Smile…

And the whales always sang through it all,
Constantly…Nature’s orchestra…background
Music…with songs of joy and laughter…
Their love was so pure…
And to each other they told stories of
Nature…The changing Earth of land and sea…
They sang to the stars, to the Angels, to God…
They always seemed to know what was coming.

Then she found the sight of a great Mother
Polar Bear strolling across a white land
With her three tiny cubs…The skies were
Blue with a blinding light, the sun’s reflection
Against the ice…The wind blew…but the
Bears only smiled little toothy grins and played.
They were too adorable, those baby polar bears!
She smiled and smiled so much that it
Caught Camlo’s eye.

“What makes you smile like that?” Camlo asked
With a grin himself.

She gestured for him to come look, “The little
White cubs…just look at them. Have you ever
Seen anything so sweet and tiny?”

Camlo stepped towards her, leaned over to peak…
He had to confess, “They are a smile to watch,
I admit it…I can see your enthusiasm.”

“I love the animals,” she kept smiling…then
Gently played with the wave of her hair that
Fell across her chest…”Those little cubs are adorable.”

Apollo sat silently behind them…eyeing their
Fascination…His mind was turning like the
Workings of a clock…Tempered by seeing the
Same things…The primitives of Earth…He’d
Studied them since they once walked grand
Cities of marble, stone bricks and mortar…
With giant gem stone and golden temples…
Complex ornate structures…artwork…and now,
Since the cataclysm…since the invasion…
Since the conquerors flayed the land and stole
The population for toys and food…The survivors
Had bred so recklessly…They had become
Malformed…degenerates…suffering primal
Instincts and rudimentary skills…They were
Barely more than animals…

He scowled…For all that had happened…
Ceres and the bears…The miracles of Mother
Nature…He held his chin deep in thought…

He studied his recordings…fast…
The lightning speed of what was, is and
Could be filled his mind…
Ceres…the animals…Camlo…The fauna…
The Earth…The humans that were barely there…
Thoughts of other worlds…
Evolution that was in fact manipulation…
Nothing ever changed the people, NOTHING…
But…could something change the people?
Could there dare to be a chance in action
That could affect people…for the better?

He was bored…He was anxious…
Ceres had unknowingly restored the Boy Apollo
Back to life…The man in him was the gamer…
The boy was the gambler…The differences?
The boy took chances…The man made sport.

He sat back in his chair…watched Ceres
And Camlo…in their uniforms…Those bland
Obedient pale blue uniforms…
He looked down at his then suddenly realized
The collar was too tight on his strong solid
Neck…So he opened it a bit…
It brought some relief…

He tilted his head…thinking, thinking, thinking…

Then, there was a sudden beep…he studied
The panel beside him…

“What is that sound?” Ceres turned and asked.

Apollo, wide-eyed, his mind racing…Thoughts
Wild and untamed…ravenous with ideas…then saw
The display read what it was…”It is a ship,”
He told them with a grin, “A ship of pilgrims
From the Seven Stars…Making their way
Across the system…looking for a new home.”

“Another one?” Ceres asked. “That’s what, the
Fifth one so recently…Why so many like this,
Is something happening on their homeworlds?”

Apollo studied the readings of the pilgrim
Ship…his grin became sly…his mind wilder…
Those pilgrims were so…proper…dignified…
Rigid…much like the confirming rules of
The Watchers…and this annoying blue uniform
He had to wear…

So then…as if by some daring boyish act, he
Stood up…with a comical grin…and stripped
Off his uniform until he was bare naked
Right there in front of them…

Ceres jaw dropped. “What are you doing?”

Camlo was so shocked he couldn’t say anything.

“I was uncomfortable.” Apollo said very
Plainly then tossed his uniform aside
And sat back down as though it were nothing
Unusual at all. “What?” he asked, no shame
What so ever.

“Has your mind gone somewhere?” Ceres said,
Her expression, her eyes squeezing to study his…
She gave no blush at all. “You are
Aware you have NOTHING ON!”

“Yes I know.” He said without care,
Resuming to study the pilgrim ship…
Intensely studying every detail about it…

“You have NOTHING ON!” Ceres repeated.

“Yes I know,” he only said, “I heard
You.” He read the fullest details of the
Pilgrim ship…Who were they? There were
Thousands of them on board…

Ceres walked slowly over to him, only briefly
Eyeing the bare skin of his muscled
Body…”You have NOTHING ON!”

“Ceres, you keep repeating that…Why?” He
Saw the readings of the ship…Their fuel…
Was somewhat low…

“Are you trying some scheme on me?” she
Asked standing beside him…waiting for a response.

Apollo started pressing buttons on his panel
Secretively…”I am not scheming anything
On you, Ceres. Honestly.”

“What are you playing?” Ceres insisted.

The beeping then grew louder. Then Apollo
Exclaimed, “Why, oh no…The Pilgrim ship
Is in distress! They have lost their fuel!”

She held her hips and stared at him
Suspiciously. “What are you doing? You did
Something!”

“Why would you think that?” Apollo said then
Finally looking her square in the eye. “We are
Watchers, what are we allowed to do…I am
Not permitted to do anything to this world!”

She squinted. “There is some plot in your eyes!”

“I am not plotting anything for Earth!” He
Insisted…then turned to his readings…”The
Pilgrim ship is heading for Earth…They will no
Doubt be searching for fuel…and to repair
Their vessel.”

Her eyes fluttered madly as she looked about
For some clue to what she was seeing…Had
All reason vanished? She eyed him through
The corner of her eye…”They lost their fuel…
By accident did they?”

“Somehow they did.” He answered her, studying
The ship…”I wonder who they are? What tribe,
Family or clan…The names vary…I wonder…”

“And you need to think this in your bare skin?”
She asked watching him…

“They are always exploring…seeking out new worlds…
A new home…to house and independently grow
Their own beliefs.” Apollo theorized aloud…He looked
Up and commanded the view screen, “Display
The Pilgrim ship approaching.” At once the ship
Was displayed…It was a large saucer shaped
Vessel…rather plain looking…”Do you recognize
The make of it?”

Ceres could not keep her mouth closed…His actions…
His entire manner…”Are you trying to torment me?”
She quickly turned to Camlo, “Do you see this?
He’s tormenting me, isn’t he? He is tormenting me
Like some lewd school boy!”

Camlo only shook his head…He could not speak…
The sight of Apollo sitting there…naked…so calmly…
And Ceres so vexed…Words were impossible!

Apollo studied the screen intensely…His thoughts…
He had seen many different star ships in his life. Honestly,
After a while they all began to look the same…
Geometric design…Polished…Shiny…Smooth…
The shapes varied with each race…This one bore
Nothing significant…nothing original…

He began to scan its interior…Approximately
10,000 humans on board…And they carried animals,
Plants of their world…Everything they needed to
Build a proper colony…another prim and rigid
Conformed world.

“Do you hear me?” Ceres asked, still stunned.

He was lost in thoughts, ideas…fantasies…
The pilgrims possessed a reasonable technology…
Even far superior to those that settled the Earth
Once…Interesting…He wondered what they
Would think of Earth, its natives…Hmm…

“Are you there?” Ceres persisted…She studied
The seriousness of his face…then followed his
Eyes to the view screen, then back to his face again.
“Apollo?”

He leaned forward and held his chin…staring
At the ship, then a smile very slowly spread across his
Face.

She could not believe her eyes…His face, that
Expression. “Say something…Your eyes, your ears…
Your voice, is it there? Have you suffered some
Internal trauma? Will you ever shave this
Insanity? Say something.”

“The Pilgrim ship is desperate,” he said quite calmly
Without looking at her, “They will be here
Shortly.”

“That is all you have to say…of THIS?” Ceres
Almost shouted. “The Pilgrim ship has forced you
To strip?”

“Are you bothered by something Ceres?” he asked,
Stretching and flexing his arms and shoulders.

Her jaw dropped…Her ears! His words! She took a
Step back, then spun once staring around the
Room as if by doing so it would find her reasons…
Then she saw his uniform laying on the floor
And grabbed it, and turned to him. “Could you
Please put brains back on?”

“That?” He said stiffly, flexing, stretching…
Yawning…all the while staring at the Pilgrim ship.
“Oh no I’m not putting that on again.”

“What?” she threw his uniform down hard.
“Never? You are joking! You are telling me you
Are to never to wear anything again?!”

“I did not say that.” Apollo said, leaning back
In his chair finally meeting her eyes. He cocked his
Eyebrow…”Is that all that you see? Does it
Bother you?”

“Does it bother me?” she arched her neck,
Her jaw…trying to control what she wanted to really
Say. “Is the sight of you…supposed to…what, have
Me swoon? Adore the Great Apollo, the handsome
Man…What should I say or think?” she spat.

“Great? Handsome?” He smiled with pride. “Why
Thank you, Ceres.”

She thought her chin would literally fall right to
The floor…All sense was GONE, ALL OF IT. “You
Are impossible. You are a vulgar, impossible BOY!”

“Vulgar?” he replied calmly…eyeing Camlo who was
Still stuck in silent shock. “Its completely natural…
Its not as though I am trying to seduce you.”

“Don’t flatter yourself,” she told him sternly. “A
Moment ago everything was fine.”

“Yes,” he thought out loud, “A moment ago…everything
Was different…Sometimes all it takes is a
Moment.”

Frustrated, she could only stand there and blink…
To find a word…To find a reason…It was
Impossible!

Just then there was a dull bell sounding
From the walls…Then Camlo was announcing
There was a transmission…from the capitol…
He looked worried, but announced “There
Is an incoming check-in…from Dorin…” He
Pressed a button…Then the view screen changed
To Dorin’s image…as he sat in his enormous
Office at the capitol back home…

The seconds weighed heavily…the moment
Measureless

Ceres faced the screen of Dorin, very dignified…
With only a slight smile as she awaited his
Reaction…and forthcoming reprimand of Apollo’s
Behavior.

“Greetings…” Dorin began nobly…with
A condescending tone that sharply ended in
Silence.

Apollo smiled with wicked eyes and a charming
Grin then stood up as tall as he could spread
His shoulders…so stiff and straight and tall
That every muscle in his body flexed.
“Greetings sir, how are you?”

Silence…

Ceres began to smile sarcastically…awaiting some
Harsh words exchanged…but nothing happened.
Just silence…Confused, she eyed everyone…
Camlo was still stunned…Apollo stood to her
Right just as bare and tall and proud as before…
But Dorin remained silent…no expression.
The silence was deafening. Was she still awake?

Apollo eyed the ever over zealous Dorin politely
But with concealed mischief…There was some
Invisible exchange going on…

Silence…

Ceres was about to greet their egotistic leader
When she noticed only the slightest trace of
Color on Dorin’s cheeks…He was flushed?

“Is everything alright there?” Dorin finally
Said…but it was like he had trouble talking…

“Yes sir,” Apollo said in a deep voice, “Everything
Is fine.”

“Well then,” Dorin said, “I will leave you for
Another time…” He stretched out the farewell
Then the screen fell blank…

He had done nothing!
Ceres slowly turned to Apollo…”Dorin blushed!”
It was slightly there but still he blushed!”

Apollo held his mischievous smile, “No, he
Couldn’t have.” He sat down slowly then
Resumed to study the Pilgrim ship…Inside he
Knew Dorin had sensed the vessel…but something
Else…blotted out all of his great mind.

Ceres reviewed what happened…”How did you
Do that?”

“Do what?” Apollo asked her…carefree and completely
Calm.

“That big giant head of his…” Ceres couldn’t
Finish the sentence…The notion seemed too
Impossible…but at the moment everything was.
She eyed Apollo…His casualness was insane!
“Fine,” she declared…”If this is how it is
How it is going to be…” Then she marched
Out of the room…To her quarters…

“You upset her.” Camlo said timidly.

“That was not my intention.” Apollo told him.

“I do not understand.” Camlo replied.

“What is there to question?” Apollo asked. “So
Many questions…Too many questions…If you
Simply watched and listened…You would not
Have to question anything.”

A few minutes later…Ceres reappeared…
Apollo caught the sound of her footsteps
And looked up…Then his jaw dropped…

Beaming…her eyes aglow with her own mischief
Ceres slowly strolled into the room wearing
This shimmering red dress…The bodice adorned
With gold and pink pearls and coral gemstones…
That supported and emphasized her curves
Perfectly…Her hour glass shape, the way she
Moved and walked…hips swaying…with
Curvy legs that strut…revealed by the long slit
Of the shiny silk-like length of dress as it
Bounced around her as though the air itself
Had woven a red cloth to play with…She was
A vision…

Holding her head up high as she could and walked passed
Him with a smile…She then took her seat
At the console and proceeded with her work
As usual…

He watched her, now he was stunned…”That
Is some dress.”

“My mother’s gift to me…”She said…
Not looking at him…as she played with
Her hair behind her neck…”I wanted to
Put on something more comfortable.”

“I can see that.” He told her. Still, the
Way she moved, even sitting there…her
Posture was unlike before…It’s like he was
Seeing her for the first time…Glamorous…
Royal…The princess he had imagined…
“If it makes you…comfortable…”

“It does.” She said.

“Then fine.” He replied.

“The Pilgrim ship…”Ceres said then…as she noticed
The signals; she too could monitor it at her panel.

“Ah yes.” Apollo had lost his thoughts…But he
Found it hard not to look at her…Wide-eyed
He shook his head…he leaned back in his
Chair…he curved his lip…played with his tongue
Inside his mouth…his mind fermented ideas…

Then he sat forward heavily…Deep
In thought…and leaned his elbow on his knee…
And became lost in thoughts…

She turned to his silence…Saw him sitting
There…pondering…”The Great Thinker.”

He laughed. “Perhaps one day I shall
Pose for a portrait or statue this way.”

“I am sure you will find a way to render
The idea possible.” She playfully teased him.
“Commemorate your moments of ideas.”

“It’s possible.” He said. “All artwork is
Inspired someway…for a purpose…”

“Oh yes,” she said, “I am sure everything you do
Require clues for eternity…”

He smiled…Then sighed…and watched her…his
Secret inspiration…”The Pilgrim ship,” he
Said to her…”Its here now…Passing over one
Of the lower continents. Oh no…”

“What is it?” she asked…

“Their lack of fuel will force them to land…”
He told her…

“As expected?” She went on…

“Yes, but…as for where,” he explained…”They
Have come across a primal native group…One
A bit different than the others…That commit
Human sacrifices…”

“What?!” Ceres spat in shock…”They do what?”

Apollo thought hard…What had he done?
“The Mayans are in the midst of some ritual blood
Ceremony…a sacrifice of a young girl…to their gods
Or whatever…The Pilgrim ship…They are witnessing it now…
This very moment.” He squeezed his eyes and sighed
In grief.

“That’s awful!” Ceres exclaimed…”Those savages,
They sacrifice their own people!?”

Apollo touched his brow…weary. “I can only
Imagine what such…spiritual space travelers
Must think of this…”

“And you brought them here!” Ceres shook her head.

“I did not confess that!” He told her.

“I’m sure.” She stood to her feet gritting her teeth and
Walked over to him; all sarcasm…”Your schemes…
The stones of the willful…fantasy-eyed playful Apollo…
They’re all true…now here you expose yourself…
(The words had very expansive meanings…obviously.)
What will you do? You must do…something.”

He thought for a moment… “I will have to go to them…
Go to them and see for myself who they are…and
What can be done of this.”

“What?!” Ceres shouted…but how could she be
Surprised…he was impossible! “Not like that you’re
Not!” She left the room quickly to grab a simple
White drape that hung outside the hallway…a frivolous
Decoration for a window, then brought it back to
Throw it over him, “Cover yourself with this
At least, for their sake, PLEASE!”

“Fine,” he weakly agreed, dragged it over
One shoulder to let it hang over him, then
Wrapped it around himself crudely to let the rest
Hang over his arm… “How is this?”

She groaned, “Somewhat better.”

“Let me adjust the time…” He pressed a few
Buttons…Then reached over to the armrest…
Where it opened to conceal a collection of crystals.
He grabbed one, “I shall use one of our telepath
Crystals to visit their dreams as they sleep
So as not to be obvious and find out the details
More closely for myself.”

“Now you wish to be less obvious?” Her eyes bulged.
“Now…? Oh I can not contain myself, I am
Going with you,” she then too snatched a crystal
From the box, “I have to see thins…if as well to
Assure that you follow some trace of
Good behavior!” Again…was that possible?

“Fine.” He sighed then smiled and shook
His head… “If it pleases you to accompany me…
To watch me…” His grin was more than playful.

“Dear Heaven,” she rolled her eyes… “Control
Your fantasies please!”

The Pilgrim ship…
Hovered over the continent known as South America…
They were a kind, simple people…Their Commander
Had ordered the descent to the lush green and blue
Planet to quietly find some resources of fuel…
Fair skinned…Tall and graceful, they were very
Spiritual people…leading very simple lives…Their
Quest like many others from their homeworld
Was only to found a new colony somewhere…
Where they could live in peace and quiet…but they
As all did knew to avoid this region of space…as
It had become annexed by the Dark Empire
Ages ago…But they were desperate and had to
Act…some mysterious fault had dislodged all of
Their fuel…Thus forcing them to make a brief
Run to this…Earth…to find what they could and
Then quickly leave…

Their immediate arrival to Earth was horrific…
They encountered a very primitive degenerate
Human species…in the midst of some revolting
Blood sacrifice to a supernatural force they
Regarded as a God…A presence that was in
Fact that of the Dark Empire’s evil patriots
From a non physical dimension…

They held a lot, refused to interfere…and scanned
For fuel sources of gold…copper…and tourmaline
Crystals that could be revised into energy…

That night…That first night…In the Commander’s
Bed chamber…as he and his wife slept…They
Were visited…seemingly in their dreams…

Bathed in ethereal light…The forms of a
Magnificent man and a flawlessly beautiful woman
Materialized at the foot of the Commander’s bed…

“Hello there…” The Celestial Man called to
The Commander…scaring he and his wife awake…

The Commander, a tall blond bearded man of
Seasoned age sat up and wild eyed to the dreamy
Visitors…Stunned, he shook his wife then awake…
Then she, a tall fair and pretty golden haired
Woman of seasoned age sat up…saw the visitors
And clung to her husband in fear…Who, what
Were they witnessing?

“Don’t be afraid,” the specter in the robe told
Them… “I am only here to greet you.” He
Watched their faces closely…They were indeed…
Innocent of mind…And while they did possess
Some psychic gifts…They could not at all match
Apollo’s abilities ever. “Who are you to
This world of ours?”

Ceres eyed Apollo closely.

“We are the Elvar,” the Commander told the
Specter…in awe and fascination. “The
Elvar of Pelos…And you, may I ask are?”

“I am Apollo, the Great Lord of Earth.”

Ceres jaw dropped as she watched him. She said
Nothing…just stared in shock.

“Pelos?” Apollo asked… “I know of all
The stars in Heaven…That name escapes
Me. Where is it?”

“A crowded star system,” the Commander
Told him… “Some call it the Seven Sisters…
As it was colonized by seven vessels from
Our true distant homeworld that was
Destroyed ages ago.”

“Ah…” Apollo said. “I see. The Ancestral
Human Home World that fell to the Dark Empire.”

“Yes…” The Commander said in awe… “Apollo, sir…
Are you spirit, a spirit of Earth? Some sort of
Guardian? Or are you more than that?”

“More or less that is what I am…” Apollo
Only revealed.

“What?” the Commander said, looking at his
Wife…She was too timid to speak. “I don’t—“

Apollo thought hard. “What is your name…
Your tongue…Your family line?”

The Commander was shocked to be asked
Such things by a spirit… “I command our ship…
My name is El’Adan…this is my wife El’Lena…
Our tongue is the Elvar…On Pelos, we
Are of the House of El…Of the Danu…
But my ship carries colonists from the houses
Of M and O…such as M’Jan, my First Officer…
O’Tel, my Second…The tribes and clans of
The Tuatha…and the Ruatha…The Royals
And the Great Builders of All Things.”

“Ah, oh really?” Apollo asked… “Did you say
The Danu? My Ceres is
A great Goddess of the Danu…Her father
Was the greatest king of the Danu ura…From
The 1st home of all humans.”

“How dare you!” Ceres whispered. “How could
You say that to him?! The rash nerve that
You have!”

“Goddess Ceres of the Danu?” El’Adan asked.
“The 1st home?!” He and his wife looked at
Each other shocked…stunned… “Leah, Leahndar?”

“Yes,” Apollo told them, “That is where she is
From.”

Ceres thought she might explode with rage.

“By the Heavens, this gift!” El’Adan exclaimed.
“There are only legends of our ancient home…
The Great King Markan…He married the 7
Sisters…who birthed him the 25 children…
Angels spared them from destruction by
Hiding them in space…and time…The legends—“

“Yes, we know them…” Apollo said as if
Bored… “Let me ask you…Please…stay
With us on this Earth a while…But ignore
The natives you have seen this day…They are
Deeply tormented by ritualistic beliefs…We
Are in the process of fighting evil on
This Earth…The Dark Empire…I would
Appreciate your cooperation by helping us…”

“Of course Lord Apollo,” El’Adan said…
“How could we help you?”

“Dear God!” Ceres whispered harshly… “Does
Your ego know no end?! What are you doing?”

Apollo looked firm and noble… “Go to the
Lands of the North East of here…You will
Find the Emerald Isles…Islands of
Rolling hills and lush meadows…much like
The worlds you once called home…Hide
Amongst the natives there…Stay a while…
Rebuild your fuel supplies…Then I will
Visit you again…I would just like your
Opinions on things. Go now…I will see you
Again.” Then he and Ceres vanished…

With fevered excitement…at daybreak
Commander El’Adan took the ship exactly
Where Lord Apollo told him…There they
Landed in a forest of rolling hills and meadows…
It was exactly as Apollo had told him…Just
Like their old home.

Immediately back at the ship…Ceres
Tore into Apollo’s attitude… “How could you
Say that to them?” She yelled. “Those
Simple people! You just built yourself into a
God to them!”

“And you their Goddess,” he smiled at her
As he sat in the Captain’s chair, “You are
Of the Danu…aren’t you?”

“You are impossible!”

And so it went…The torrents of time…
Moments, minutes, hours to Ceres and Apollo…
Months to the Elvar of the Danu, the Tuatha
Of the Dannon…and the Ruatha…

Hidden in the wood from the local natives…
They watched as they were asked…and awaited
Another visit from the Celestial Apollo and his
Goddess…Little did they know that there
Was not much difference between them all…
Save for the time…The technology…
The secrets of experience…

But for the local primitive natives it
Was very different…

To them…And their primal minds of survival,
The clothes of animal skin they wove…and
The way they lived…To them they had seen
A great falling star come…And they saw
Glimpses of ethereal beings in the woods…
Watching them…stories around campfires
Were born…Rumors…Fantasies…

And the locals were very ruddy, and war-like…
Always fighting…wisdom was found in
Strength and providing food and shelter…life
Was cruel…Beliefs were simple…God was a
Dream…and evil was everywhere…in their
Daily lives and nightmares…Fear made them
Fight for simple things…Sex made them
Savage…And they fought in clans over
These things constantly…Territories were
Essential to survive…And the best held the
Best hunting…The weak fed the strong…
Women were servants, as were children…
The only legacy that existed was a
Short desperate hard life…then death…

To the Elvar what they saw was abominable…
They did not regard the natives of Earth as
Humans at all…There was no self control
Or kindness or value of life…
But then…How did a superior race compare?

The on one cold rainy night…
There had been a terrible battle that day
Between tribes…one that left many dead…
They had fought with clubs and crudely
Forged swords and knives…Blood soaked the
Woods and streams…it was awful…

Against her father’s orders…A young fair
Daughter of El’Adan…EL’Miren was her name
Had ridden with her friends through the woods
On their one-horned horse-kke steeds…to find
Local plant life for study…As twilight fell…
And the locals had retreated to their campfires,
Huts and shelters…
El’Miren and her friends stumbled upon
The gruesome battlefield remains of bodies…
On a small stony river…
Shocked…They had never seen anything
Like it before…They, in their fine hooded
Cloaks…left their steeds to study the bodies…
They were horrified…
How could such brutal things exist?

Then she found him draped over a large rock
Barely breathing…This savage…near death…
EL’Miren touched his back then he rolled
Over hard to the ground…
What a scene…she in her pale ivory cloak…
And he in his bloody deerskin…
“What is it?” Her friend EL’Jin asked, a fair
Young red-headed girl.

“I,” EL’Miren struggled with the words…the sight
Of his face…There was something there…beneath
The beard and tawny skin… “I think it’s a man.”

“That thing is a man?” Her friend EL’Den
Asked, a young man with similar features
And amber colored hair.

EL’Miren thought long and hard…
She saw him struggle for breath…his throat
Had been torn open…yet he lived…somehow.

Her gentle nature…the terrible scene…she
Couldn’t let him die like that…something
Moved her. So she convinced her friends to
Help her carry him home…to their ship…
Where secretly she hid him…nursed him…

There she washed his wounds…cleaned his
Skin…like she might some hurt animal…
Against her friends wishes she did this…
But as she cleaned him up…
Beneath the dirt and blood and scabs
And matted hair…and beard that she shaved
Off…What she found was not an animal…
But a man…a very tortured abused man.
Who was in fact about her age.

She and her two friends were shocked…
More and more each day as they nursed
Him…healed him…until one day he spoke…

Garbled brute words came from his mouth…
They couldn’t understand…
EL’Miren took a crystal…held it
To his temple…
“Can you understand me?” she asked.

“Am I dead?” He asked… “Has God taken me?”

“No,” she told him sweetly, “You are alive. We
Found you by the river…”

“You are not spirits of the afterlife?” He
Asked, eyes wide…scared…

“He is an idiot!” EL’Den said. “He thinks this
Is Heaven…The fool can’t even think.”

EL’Miren scowled at her temperamental arrogant
Friend. “No, you’re alive. We nursed you…I
Nursed you back to health…”
She watched his face as he began to cry…
His eyes, his tears…moved her so…
“I must be punished…to live?”
She gasped…sensing his thoughts…
He was aware more than they knew…
Life was agony to him…
Death was but some sweet reward…
A dream he hoped for…it made her cry.

“He’s an idiot, an animal.” EL’Den said.

“Does an animal cry?” EL’Miren asked…
Watching him…her eyes, his eyes… “Does
An animal pray for death to save themself
From a life they despise? He wants to die…”

“Why?” Her friends asked…they could not
Understand…The savages fought constantly…
There was no reason in them…They killed
As if life had no meaning…Blood was in their
Daily lives…why would this one seek death?

“Don’t you want to live?” EL’Miren asked him.

He looked at her, at them…he’d never seen
Such beautiful people…The room…The bed…
The place he laid upon…he could not
Understand the grandeur…
He could not answer her…

“What is your name?” She asked…

“Togarth…” He told her, “Son of Chief Grufton.”

And from there it only grew…
Words became talks that became lessons…
Lessons that became knowledge…
And then virtue…
She exposed him to a world beyond his own,
And he embraced it and learned…

Her friends became scared by this transformation
And fled…they didn’t know what to do…
As EL’Miren and Togarth grew closer…
Until the beauty that he beheld
With her golden locks and heavenly eyes
Gave him a heart…he had to love…

And from that love…came a child…
A baby boy…
But when her father learned of this,
Of this secret she kept…he became enraged…
That his prized precious daughter
Could lay with such a savage…an animal?
He tossed the young man out…
And the child…and condemned his
Daughter for what she had done…
Consorting with a lower life…

The Elvar expelled Togarth back into
The primal woods from whence he came…
With a tiny baby under his arms…
But when he tried to return home to
His people…They could not…
Would not recognize him…
And began a ceremony of judgement…
They said he had been bewitched by
The forest spirits…and had to vote with
Tribal elders on what to do.

Back on the ship…
Ceres and Apollo watched the entire
Thing…Apollo was disappointed…he had
Thought more of the Elvar than that…

But Ceres became enraged…
“This is not, IS NOT, ending this way!”
She declared.

“What can we do?” Apollo asked confused.

“What can we do?” She asked…His
Way of thinking amazed her…For all of
His scheming…now he was absent of ideas?
“Why must I be the one to resolve things
With any common sense at all?”

“What?” He only asked.

“Follow me,” Ceres instructed…That icy blue
Rage filling her eyes… “We are going to pay a
Little visit to the locals and then Elvar…”

First…they went to Togarth’s village…
The winds blew and lightening filled the sky…
Thunder…Ceres and Apollo appeared…
She spoke…They listened…
The village was dumbstruck…terror filled
Their eyes…
As Ceres commanded their attention with
The rage of a Mother Bear…
In a language they knew…She told them…
“If you harm that baby, that young
Man…you’re dead…I will turn all of
Nature against you…Do you understand?”

There was no argument…It was fast, simple…
She had them scared to death…
Their simple minds had never seen
Anything like it…To them it was
And act of God…

Next to the Elvar…In similar fashion…
Before an assembly of all the nobility and
Military regiment…Ceres and Apollo
Appeared to the masses…Her anger merciless
This time…
“You,” she told the commander, “You call
Yourself, yourselves an advanced race…
Yet you commit the greatest crime…By
Pride because your precious daughter lay
With what you call an animal? Ha!
You are superior…superior in acts of
Stupidity! This Grand position you make
For yourselves…Pilgrims of the Stars…
Consider better values…
This, a message I send to ALL above
And beyond that consider themselves
Higher Beings…
Life is not something you toy with,
Especially a child’s life…
No advanced race pardons themselves
Beyond others…
They TEACH others…
So that others can learn and too follow
And grow with less pain than they suffer…
That is how it should be…

Now I tell you this…
Teach them lf this world…your knowledge
So they can grow too…
And you make sure that baby has a
Good life…for he is of your blood…
And you can base that responsibility now.

If you fail to do this…I will see
To it that you never leave this world EVER.”

Then Ceres and Apollo returned to the ship.
Upon which they were met by a very
Troubled transmission from Dorin…
He had heard of their behavior
Then put the ship on lock down…

“Do you two not know what not
Interfere means?” He taunted then
Punished them…To watch in silence
What was done…what was to come…
The result of their actions…
To watch and not do anything…

“So this is how you came here?” I asked
Them… “To this point?”

“Yes.” Varence confessed… “But the
Elvar left eventually…after leaving
Their mysterious marks around the world.”

“His scheme was to generate humans to
Advance on Earth…” Ceres said…

“The riddles and connections lay
Therin…” Varence said… “Ties to the
Stars…Your brothers and sisters…”

“But what about Togarth and EL’Miren
And the baby?” I asked.

“That was the happy ending,” Ceres
Smiled… “She came back for him…The
Baby grew up and stayed…But Togarth
Went with her to the Stars…”

“And so it was, and is…” Varence smiled…
“That to their descendents…to their Star
Seeds they return…to visit and come for…
To this day…and that My Friend is your
Worlds hope for the future…Do you
Understand now?”

There is still more to come…

Valiant.

Source: http://www.rumormillnews.com/cgi-bin/forum.cgi?read=37929

 

Galactic Lightship Dreamflights 23JAN2016

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You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (23 January 2016) during dreamtime.

All who have expressed their intent to join us will be teleported on board our fleet of Galactic Lightships.You may express your intent to join a specific ship (all are welcome!). We will be meeting during dreamtime on Saturday night, but you do not need to “schedule” the time you are asleep, since you will be timeshifted to the appropriate “place” in time in order to join us. Passwords provided are intended to enhance intent, not to limit access.

Our Fleet includes the following ships

GLS Mothership OcaTAwa (Password “Center Spiral Wings Unity”)
GLS Mothership mu
GLS Aeterna (Password “Wings“)
GLS Algiz (Password “Center“)
GLS Blaze (Password “Helix“)
GLS Chimera (Password “Emanate”)
GLS Cameleon
GLS Salcys
GLS Angelon
GLS Susan
GLS Space Wave (Password “Unity”)
GLS Athabantian (Password “Radiate”; website: Up2the5th, Cosmic Paradigm)
GLS Aurora (Password “Mocham”; website: MultidimensionaloceanAuroradreamflight2)

Our fleet has also been joined by the GLS Tulya, GLS Neptune, GLS Athena, GLS Olympia, GLS Ceilidh, GLS Balthazar, GLS Phoenix, GLS Enterprise, and GLS Eui.

Standard equipment includes rejuvenation pods, translation modules, navigation equipment, and healing platforms. Materials are crystalline in nature, and may be variable in size and shape.

Collective dream experiences (shared dreams) have been successfully established.

You may wish to read about background information on our process, or more about our Galactic Fleet.

Your Astral travel / Dreamflight experiences may be shared in the comments of this post, or in any way you feel comfortable sharing your experience.

Please note that dreamflights are always free and do not require membership for your participation. Only your intent to join the dreamflights is required.

Valiant: Knock Knock…The Bell Tolls…The Mission…The Memories…The Meeting…

*song* “The Living Years” by Mike and the Mechanics
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uGDA0Hecw1k

The pen, the notebook…Onward…

Back and Forth they came across time…
From across the Stars…
Waiting, Watching…To seek out those
That would Dare to Stand to change the world…
So that they could change things,
Their world, all worlds…for the Universe…
A voice, and more…to join a chorus…
To move mountains…to move all things…
And challenge time…

The questions of Creation? The reasons of living?
We’re born, we live…we think, we feel…
The lucky love, we struggle, suffer…and die…
Concepts, questions…boundless…
Answers? Science to tame what can’t be tamed…
Faith to believe…

The truth? Physical…laws…
Natural…Supernatural…The Divine…

The Creator, absolute knowledge, peace
And wisdom are a blinding light that rule Heaven…
And Hell is everything else unto an abyss…

We are the inbetween…

Intrigued, I had their attention…
Ceres story had them moved, speechless…silent…
Then Vala, clear in the soft light, spoke first…
“I have the answer,” She said, the sparkle in
Her eyes flared wildly… “Ceres…In all the years,
I have misjudged you…You are greater, much
Greater than I knew…” Her eyes were glassy wet. “I
feel for you…your actions are inspiring…And I
Believe I now know…what to do…”

Rana then stood strong next, “I too must say
The same thing, Ceres…I do, I feel…But
Within me…my anger and purpose is stronger.”
Her eyes flared hot gold…she scared me, the look
On her face. “I won’t stay still much longer.”

“Thank you.” Ceres only said to them kindly…
She looked so sweet…her arms folded over her
Chest…Her expression…a million words.
“Some will understand, I hope.”

“Some? Will understand you hope?” Kierista
Gasped as she sat beside Evangella, who
Only quietly stared at the floor… “They are idiots
If they don’t…But then. For what I feel…
For what’s to come…the child within me…
The future has to change…For the
Generations to come…Who is but all safe?
Where? And for how long? We must
Make decisions today for tomorrow…We must.”

“Exactly,” Varence said, smiled…To each of
Them…then focused intently on me. “Do you
See why I challenge you now? You must
Keep going.”

“If you dare to raise some speech,” Rana
Said as she too folded her arms across
Her chest…only hers in anger. “I swear
I will smack you so hard…”

“Enough with the hitting, please.” Kierista
Begged.

“Thank you.” Varence said to her…he touched
His face…I think his cheek was still sore. He
Smiled at me, my written words. “He needs to
Do this…They told him it was his job…Those
Out there would only shut him up so they
Could rattle out their proverbial nothings…
Repeated words they reshaped in their own
Phrases…so they could raise themselves
Above others…This one only ever wanted to hide.
Too bad. The time has come…The point has
Been made…The ones that need to speak…have
Also been quiet for too long.”

“I am stunned,” Ceres said wide-eyed, “I must
Agree with him.”

“Fine then,” Rana said fiercely. “Make your
Stand then…But I still have more than one
Position here.”

“I need to address this,” Vala said intently…
She was deep in thought…Something building
Within her; I was waiting for her to start
Humming again…

“No, I need to resume the lead.” Varence
Insisted.

“As what?” Rana snapped. “The Chronic
Riddler? The Menace of Reason? Guiding him,
Guiding us with your mysterious words…I do not
Think you have foreseen as much as you think.
You are no seer…You steal glimpses from his
Mind to be a guiding light.”

“Time is critical,” Vala went on, “the alignment
Must be perfect.”

“That is why I moved the ship…” Varence said.

“You moved the ship?” I asked.

Silence…They hesitated, eyed each other…
They were planning things in my absence…

“I had to,” Varence responded carefully.
“The ship’s position is the link to our world…
Brishan and the others…can only precisely
Target the Earth by the ship’s position.”

“Why? What are they planning to do?” I asked
Silence…”Tell me.”

“You must understand,’ Vala said sweetly,
With a grace of good and something wild…
“The Earth is not a toy…Nor is she trapped
By devices anymore…” She leaned towards
Me…tilting her head, her eyes…glaring…
“So…tell me…How is the weather? The
Elements?”

“It’s crazy,” I told her, “Everything is crazy.”

“And the people…” Val began to hum again.
“Are they as calm and peaceful and brilliant
As ever?” She waited for my response…I
Said nothing. “Typical…Predictable…And
Your leaders and their countries,” she
Began to stroll around me, in a circle
Around the chair as I wrote…”The plots and
Plans…The secrets…The schemes of betrayal
To protect themselves just in case…Just in
Case it does not go their way…As though
This has never happened before to
Anyone else ever? To and for any other
World?”

“Your point?” Kierista asked.

“The whales…” Vala hummed…”And still
After all this time people assume they are
The highest intelligence on the planet…
Why because they build and destroy things?
Even your scientists know there are
Millions of pieces of information in the
Whales’ song, in how they communicate…
They are smarter than you…Even your
Conquerors know this. Think about that.”

I had to pause to think…I was feeling
Overwhelmed. I knew they were waiting
For a response. “I absolutely agree.”

“So your plan then?” Ceres asked as
She moved beside her.

“I’m tired of listening,” Rana interrupted…
Her expression, her eyes…hot. She joined
Vala and Ceres in front of me. “There is
A tomb of a lost Lion Man…They want it.
This lost tomb of their brother…is on Earth…
And if it has been desecrated…They will not
Be happy. If they lie and try to cover it up…
Or hide it…It will be bloody…And the
Countries involved will disappear.”

“What?!” I asked.

“The Lion Men will have their justice, I assure
You.” Vala told her true. “But there is much
To be righted here…Listen carefully…With
These first words I in action take…By the
Pulse…The Sun the Stars the Moon…partake…
Invoked upon them…those that hold things
Still…For their brains to fry…inside out…
The Dark Hearts that rule and scheme in
Lies must be, shall be held still with thoughts
That can’t think, or eyes that blink…
The stupor of fools plague the leaders that
Lie and try their schemes once more…
By and by…without end…Fry the minds of
The overseers…bind them with their own tricks…
Since power and gold is all that concerns
Them…then let their vaults flow freely
Like the water let loose out of control…
Let money have no meaning…let the wealth
Flow freely until it has no meaning…or leaning…
So that truth becomes the greatest value
And wisdom the most meaning of all. This
Must come so that one age can end and the
New begin…”

Ceres eyed me heavily, concerned…”What is
Bothering you so much? That look…”

“Them…” I confessed. “I can’t stop thinking
Of them…the Others…The ghosts of the Great Hall.”

They know what I was thinking, they
Always did, they were always reading my
Mind…Vala spun, like a whip…impatient,
Then pointed seriously at the view screen…
“Your world,” she hummed then immediately
The screen displayed the Earth, “Is it the
Center of the universe?”

“No of course not,” I told her.

“Then tell them to stop acting like it.” Vala’s
Expression was playfully wild as her lips
Curved into a smile at me, “Things will
Change…Do you know how many worlds
Wait for change, like yours? And more,
Even farther advanced than yours?”

Varence stepped forward then, “As I have
Been trying to tell you…And I am not
Saying it again…There is no rescue…it
Does not work that way…For some yes,
They will come…You know this, they know
This…the rest…are but players in the
Big game…”

“Faith and inspiration make the changes,”
Ceres said, “Remember that. Please, we
Are not trying to upset you.”

“We do have a plan…Or rather I do…”
Vala hummed, “Once the rest of my sisters
Come…but a great deal depends on what
Happens now…The reactions will determine
The magnitude of events…We can not
Keep explaining this…”

Ceres held up her hand, then appealed
More calmly to me…”Bill, I know you
Understand…You do. You have to stop
Allowing the pressure of the others to affect you.
Block them out…”

“What were you going to say?” Varence
Then added…he did seem concerned.

I tried to form the words…My mind
Was a jumble of things…”I’m just tired.
But the memories…the meetings…the
Ghosts never go away…”

“Alright then,” Varence nodded, “then
Say it…that is the part of the story
That are the events now.”

“They knew?” I asked…”Your people,
Or whoever organized this…The assembly
Of people…in the Great Hall…They knew.”

“Knew?” Varence went on.

“They selected these people…for what
Purpose? To die?” I told him, them…”I
Can only remember so much at a time…
It feels like its all been planned…long
Before it happened…And they, like me,
Like you…are only waiting to see how it
Works out.”

“True,” Varence said. “But I had no
Hand in that plan or selection…none
Here did…In many ways we are but
Pawns too…pursuing the next part.”

“Your stories and ours,” Vala hummed,
“Don’t you see…They come together…
Just know that soon…your part will
Be more than just words…”

“What do you mean?”

“You will see.” Vala smiled.

“Now tell me, Friend,” Varence went on…
“What has that box inside your head been
Telling you now…?”

Without further hesitation…I told him, them…

“The 5…They were always in the back of
My mind…That’s why I wrote the book…
Just as you challenged me to. I could not
Live…I couldn’t think freely until I put it
Down on paper…To free my mind.”

“I want them back…The ones lost. I
Always believed I would meet them in
The waking world…as they did…but
They’re dead…And for whatever reason…
I am still here…There are 5 left…

“I know its final…whatever plan
They had is inevitable now…

“But the weird part is…The 5…
Didn’t become final until after 2012…
It’s like they…upstairs…whoever…
Knew that date was fake…misleading…

I remember…that August, last…or the
One before…time, it’s a mess in my head…
Time…its all mixed up inside me…
But I remember running…In a dream…
Being chased…running for my life…
Through woods and fields…
Being chased by these ships…
These giant intense eyes…
I couldn’t hide from them…
It’s like they were flushing me out…
To run…To move…

And there were war sounds…
Bombs in the distance…gunfire…
The sounds of jets…
Of thundering vehicles…
But nature was silent…

And I kept running from those eyes…
Terrified…breathing hard…
Everything echoed in the dream…
And then, running through the field
I came to a school…a place to hide…
So I ran to it…To the closest building…
To the gym…pushed the doors open…
Went in…The doors slammed shut…
Everything fell silent…
And I looked and there they were…
Like me, they had been chased…
The other four…

And this eerie, loud, reverberating voice
Said…”We have our final five.”

I felt confused, angry…pushed into it…
We studied each other…walked to the
Center of the gym…I had seen them
In dreams before…many times…

Now I know…Since writing
The Great Hall dream…
Who they were…
Before Kathy was there to remind us…
But she was gone now…
As were the others…

The details keep coming to me…
Jennifer…gone now…
She killed herself when she turned 30…
September 11th…right after…
She gave up…
Then John after that…felt it, but
Didn’t know it…Lost without her…
We began to crumble…

There they were…The other 4…
This was after Kathy died…
After 2012…They knew…They waited
For this…They still wait…

We were all in the same row…
Me, Jeff…Joe…Julie…Jacob…Jason…
Not their first names of course…

“You,” Julie said, panting…She
Had cut her hair…She had such
Beautiful long hair…”I know you…”
But I don’t know you. I can’t remember.”

“I was thinking the same thing.” Jacob
Said.

“Me too.” Joe agreed…Terrified in shock.
“You people haunt me.”

“Why am I here?” Jason asked…He
Was the youngest, looked the most
Scared…This boyish look about him.
Though he was in his 30’s…We were in
Pajamas…He had brown hair and blue eyes.
I barely recognized his unshaved face.
He was so confused. “I shouldn’t be
Here.”

“I remember you.” I told them…”She
Gave me those memories…That gift of hers
To remember…I remember.”

“That girl,” Julie said curiously, “The
One who did all the talking…Who
Put us in that circle…”

“Yes,” I answered, “She had dark hair,
Blue eyes…She always explained
Everything…She’s dead now…Remember?
They’re all dead now…All the others
Are dead.”

“We’re the ones left.” Jacob said…
His face distant…he knew more than
He was telling…he knows more than
Any of us…even me, more than what
I’m writing…”The final five.”

“What’s this final five sh**?” Joe
Spat. “What’s going on? Why are you
People haunting me?”

“Don’t you remember?” I asked…as we
Relaxed…Then suddenly the sweat and panting
Were gone in the dream…”That dream
About the Great Hall? Years ago…being
Brought to that garden…to that place…
All those people?”

“Yes,” Jacob said, his voice deep…He was tall…
This Native American I knew as a brother…
“It wasn’t a dream, I remember…”

“You people haunt me,” Joe said…he
Had this disturbed panic look; he had barely
Aged…this giant. “I keep trying to forget
You…I can’t.”

“I shouldn’t be here,” Jason said in panic
Looking around, “This isn’t real…it’s in the
Computer.”

“What?” Julie asked…She scowled at him…
She had barely aged; everyone had barely
Aged? “I don’t know what this is—“

“You know,” Jacob told her, his voice
Firm…he was calm, cool, very collected…in
Control…The leader. “We all know what this
Is. Just accept it…” He looked all around,
Eyeing…listening…”They’re doing this…
They’re watching us right now…listening…
Whatever this is…We don’t have long.”

“What the hell are you talking about?” Joe
Demanded…He towered over all of us, he
Had to be, 6 foot eight inches, or 6 foot ten inches…

“Stop fighting it,” Jacob insisted, somewhat
Angrily. “You’re wasting time…We need to
Figure this out…fast.”

Joe frowned…He turned to me, he was on my
Left…”You,” he pointed to me, “You I remember,
I remember yeah.”

“You changed your hair,” Julie agreed, “But
I remember you too…Jeff? Bill?”

“Yeah,” Jacob agreed, “You always change
Your hair…You look so different…That’s
The job they gave you…isn’t it?”

“Yes,” I could only agree, I did not know why.

“So why are we here?” Jacob said in
Control…

“What this final five crap?” Joe added…

“They planned this…” Julie went on as
The conversation continued in a circle…”They
Let everyone die…to plan this…”

“You’re all figments of my imagination!” Jason
Kept insisting…”It’s in the computer…
You’re trying to confuse me…”

“What is he talking about?” Julie asked…

“The guy is nuts,” Joe said with a grunt,
“He’s whacked in the head. I ain’t in
Any computer.”

Jacob studied him…Everything was
Happening fast…”He’s talking about the
Matrix…that movie…He thinks that’s
What this is!”

“Oh please,” Julie groaned. “You’re kidding.”

“Yes, you are, you’re all in the computer!”
Jason insisted. “You’re trying to make me
Believe so I’ll tell.”

“Tell what” I asked…

“I’m telling you,” Joe said leaning towards
Me, “He’s whacked in the head, look at
Him…he’s out of his mind. I had an aunt
Like that…I know.”

“Jason what are you talking about?” Jacob
Tried reasoning with him.

“Don’t call me that!” He shouted. “My
Name’s not Jason! That’s my middle name!”

“Ok ok,” Jacob said, “Relax, ok?
Just listen to us please.”

“No, you’re trying to play games with my head,”
He only insisted, “You’re in the computer.”

“Stop saying that, would you,” Julie told
Him…She was a force to reckon with for
Sure. “We are not in the computer! Can’t
You remember us?”

He looked stressed out, strained to the
Brink of breaking…his eyes wild, like
He hadn’t been sleeping…”You,” he said
To me sadly, “I remember you…I thought…
I thought you were going to come for me…”

“You did?” I was confused.

“Bill…go with it, he’s responding to you,”
Jacob told me; kind of ordered me…”Talk
To him…”

“What are you talking about?” I asked
Him as kindly as I could. “We’re here…
I’m right here, it’s ok…Talk to me.”

He looked ready to cry. “I can’t…”

“Yes you can, come on,” I said, “Talk to me.”

“I thought you would find me.” He
Slowly answered; he was going to cry any
Second. “I waited…”

“Jason…Tony, is that your name?
What’s wrong Tony?” I asked.

“Man, you are good at that,” Joe said
As he playfully slapped my shoulder, “That’s
How I remember you.”

“Tell me, tell us,” I said, “What’s wrong?”

“The computer…It’s in the computer,”
Jason, Tony, only insisted, “It’s there…”

“He did something.” Jacob eyed me, then
Everyone…He took a deep breath, but
Thought fast…I have to say he looked so
Cool with his long black hair and intense
Expression…even if he was wearing a dirty
Old T-shirt and a pair of sweat-pant shorts.
“Let’s think this out…Fast…We don’t have
Much time…”

“What do you mean , Tonto?” Joe asked…

Jacob ignored his sarcasm and went on,
His expression so intense, “You…” He
Pointed at me…”You’re the artist…And
Write…You write stuff…”

“I remember that!” Julie exclaimed…
“Yes, I remember!”

“You…” Jacob pointed to Joe then…”You’re
The football player.”

“Was the football player.” Joe corrected. “Been
Having health problems…stomach
Problems…I had to quit for now.”

“You’re having stomach problems?” I asked
Him then. “Me too!”

“Really?” Joe was amazed.

“Me too…” Jacob admitted, also stunned.

“Me too.” Julie confessed.

We all turned to Jason last…waiting…before
He finally confessed…”Me too…me too. Why
Didn’t you come for me? I waited.”

“Jason calm down.” Jacob said plainly.

“I told you it’s not Jason! Stop calling
Me by my middle name!”

“You’re Hollywood!” Joe said to Julie then…
“Man I remember you! Penthouse, or was it
Playboy? I’ve seen you on TV too!”

She rolled her eyes…Strange how she was the
Only girl. “You’re sick.”

“We’re here, we’ll figure this out.” Jacob
Told him…

“No time…” He weakly said… “The
Computers…It’s in the computers…Have
To shut it down…Have to stop it.”

“Who?” Joe asked him…

“They designed it…The company…The
Project…It’s a secret.” He admitted to us
Crying…”To change the world.”

“You work for somebody who is going
To do this?” Jacob asked…

“He works with computers,” Julie said
Reading him…”Some kind of computer virus.”

“What, like some kind of Doomsday
Program or something?” Jacob asked…

My jaw dropped…”You have to stop it, you
Can’t let them do that!”

“What kind of virus?” Julie asked.

“To shut down everything,” he told her,
“Everything.”

“This is nuts!” Joe yelled.

“Listen to me, Tony,” I said calmly
“You have to stop it. That’s not the way.”

“Maybe it is though…” Jacob said to me…
“Listen…We…They did this for a
Reason…Picked us…for some reason…
To do something…special…”

“Not that!” Julie insisted. “Not that!”

“Bill, I thought you were supposed to
Get the ball rolling?” Jacob asked…then
Froze and said. “I have no idea why
I said that.”

“Because you’re f**k*d in the head
With some Mother Alien Mojo crap,
That’s why!” Joe laughed.

“I did…I was…I am…” I answered…

“How exactly?” Julie asked.

It felt like a trance…”I write posts for
The internet…I post them each Thursday.
Riddles…predictions…poetry…short
Stories…”

“What?” Julie was shocked.

“No kidding.” Joe added.

“How?” Jacob asked…

“When Kathy died…” I told him…flat,
Calmly…”Something inside me snapped…
I stopped painting…and turned to
Writing.”

“Who told you to do that?” Julie demanded.

“The voice…” I told her, them…

“Oh, the light,” Jacob went on, “That’s
Right, the light the angel put in your
Head…It spoke?”

“No,” I said in a voice beyond my own,
“Another voice…someone else…I don’t
Know yet…Well, and the little old
Asian man.”

“Little old Asian man?” Jacob asked.

“Yeah, the Ascended Master.” I
Told them. “Didn’t he come to you?”

“No…” They all said together.

“He said I had to…He showed me this
Thing with lottery numbers…He summoned
Me to his house in a dream…spoke to
Me…said I had a job to do, stop wasting
Time and do it…So when Kathy died…
I wrote these posts for the internet.”

“Do you have any idea what those
Nutjobs out there in the world will do
To you?” Julie asked angrily. “They will
Kill you for it! You just put a huge target
On your back.”

“It was either that,” I said angrily,
“Or they were going to kill you…And the
Whole thing starts over…Someone had to
Do something!”

“No no,” Jacob held out his hand, “It’s
Perfect…Think about it…”

“What did you write about?” Julie asked.
“Us…”

“Not yet now.” I answered; this was long
Before.

“Did you write about the deaths?” Julie
Went on…”Jennifer?”

“You know I could never write about that!”
I scowled. “I couldn’t do that!”

“No, it’s perfect…Everyone listen,” Jacob
Said…”There’s no time…They’re coming…
We’ll wake soon…” Jacob ordered…
He pointed to me hard. “Bill, you keep
At it for as long as you can, ok?
Ignore everyone in your way. Wait
For the call…Read the signs…You’re
Connected to it…we all are…Wait
For the call…The Bell…” Jacob paused…
“The Bell Tolls…I don’t know why I
Say that…but you will…The Bell Tolls.”
He pointed to each of us…”We agree…
No one speaks until the end…let
Them pull us together. Don’t tell
Anyone else the details…The Bell
Tolls…We’re waking up…Can you feel it?
Wait for the call. Wait for it.”

The meeting ended…
The mission continued…
With twists and turns…in words online…
Obstacles…by persons possessed to interfere.
Events to come…
The Pulse…The Plan…

Now Vala’s voice…”There will come a
Time…The Gathering…” She was humming
“The selections were long made…”

Evangella…quietly, secretively…spoke
Then mysteriously… “The children voted
For this…on all worlds. For what they’ve
Seen…The vote then was measured
For a cleansing.” She was sad. “A
Cleansing will come.”

“And so the purpose will be fulfilled…”
Vala hummed her siren’s song..,. “The
Rest of our sisters will come, I will bring
Them.”

“But the ship has moved,” Ceres said, “The
Coordinates.”

Vala laughed. “I will bring them.” She
Laughed and sang…”Destiny shall have
It’s way…The fools will play out their
Parts…So that the right pieces can
Come together. Does anyone understand
At all what a puzzle is?”

“Bill,” Varence smiled mysteriously…
“A million pieces may build a bridge…
For then only 1, 2 or 3 to cross it.
That’s how things are made…Look at
Your history…Listen to me. Please.”

“No clues here,” Vala hummed…
“They are and will only be sent to
The ones the Heaven’s choose…They
Can whine all they want…It
Was decided long ago…Now finish this.”

“Before you go,” Ceres smiled…”I should
Like to offer you this…I would like to
Tell you the story next time…Of how
The Tuatha came to Earth…”

Varence laughed. “Oh she could not
Resist that! Go now…Rest…You can
Stop writing now.”

Tick Tock.

Valiant.
my artwork: Alignment

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Galactic Lightship Dreamflight 16JAN2016

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You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (16 January 2016) during dreamtime.

All who have expressed their intent to join us will be teleported on board our fleet of Galactic Lightships.You may express your intent to join a specific ship (all are welcome!). We will be meeting during dreamtime on Saturday night, but you do not need to “schedule” the time you are asleep, since you will be timeshifted to the appropriate “place” in time in order to join us. Passwords provided are intended to enhance intent, not to limit access.

Our Fleet includes the following ships

GLS Mothership OcaTAwa (Password “Center Spiral Wings Unity”)
GLS Mothership mu
GLS Aeterna (Password “Wings“)
GLS Algiz (Password “Center“)
GLS Blaze (Password “Helix“)
GLS Chimera (Password “Emanate”)
GLS Cameleon
GLS Salcys
GLS Angelon
GLS Susan
GLS Space Wave (Password “Unity”)
GLS Athabantian (Password “Radiate”; website: Up2the5th, Cosmic Paradigm)
GLS Aurora (Password “Mocham”; website: MultidimensionaloceanAuroradreamflight2)

Our fleet has also been joined by the GLS Tulya, GLS Neptune, GLS Athena, GLS Olympia, GLS Ceilidh, GLS Balthazar, GLS Phoenix, GLS Enterprise, and GLS Eui.

Standard equipment includes rejuvenation pods, translation modules, navigation equipment, and healing platforms. Materials are crystalline in nature, and may be variable in size and shape.

Collective dream experiences (shared dreams) have been successfully established.

You may wish to read about background information on our process, or more about our Galactic Fleet.

Your Astral travel / Dreamflight experiences may be shared in the comments of this post, or in any way you feel comfortable sharing your experience.

Please note that dreamflights are always free and do not require membership for your participation. Only your intent to join the dreamflights is required.

8th January 2016. Mike Quinsey

Dear Ones, Take a deep breath and prepare for many changes that are waiting to come out. On face value it may seem that some are destructive where your present systems are concerned. However, all actions should be viewed with the greater picture in mind, as you are starting a period of multiple changes. At each stage you will naturally view them according to their immediate effect. However if you could see the result in the long term, you would appreciate how each happening is part of the whole process of change. Most of you already know that the events that are happening, are for your release from the hold the dark Forces have over you. Mother Earth is already making changes for that reason and she will “shake” the dark Ones with her actions. At times depending on where you are on Earth matters will seem to be a threat to you, but remember that changes to the surface of the Earth are inevitable as the cleansing takes place. Be assured that the Galactic Federation will be active at such times, and if necessary will remove you if you are in danger of being seriously affected. Try not to fear the changes as you will not be directly affected unless it is for karmic reasons. It is often difficult for us to intervene in such circumstances, but given the authority to assist you, we can re-locate you until the danger to you has passed. It is recorded in your history where many civilisations have simply disappeared without trace.
Much is taking place without your knowledge, but all happenings on Earth are monitored by the Galactic Forces. They direct the energies where possible into areas where it causes the least affect to any life forms. However, there are times when major changes are needed when land masses are re-shaped and waterways altered. At such times it is more important than ever to keep calm, and avoid giving your energies up to fear. Keep calm and by doing so you will help others to do the same. Inevitably some fear will accompany major changes but assure people that all of them are for the betterment of Earth. The old that no longer serves any purpose in the New Age must go to make way for the new. Where possible changes will be moderated so as to give you every opportunity to accommodate them. You have more than one civilisation overseeing the changes, so you may rest more easily knowing that the higher forces are in charge. The event taking place is of major significance to the Solar System which is why it is attracting so much attention.
You will experience a parting of the ways as the vibrations continue to increase. It is inevitable and necessary to provide the next stage in Humanity’s evolution. This occurs at the end of each solar cycle and is why people in relationships are not bound to each other. It gives souls an opportunity to re-access their progress and future needs to continue evolving. Your experiences whilst incarnated upon Earth have toughened you in readiness to serve others, and you are greatly loved and appreciated for having done so. You have proved your strength and determination in adversity, and are able to handle whatever situations you find yourselves in. Deep down you will remember that you all volunteered to grow through your Earth experiences, and nowhere else could have offered such a great opportunity to succeed in such a short time.
As you move through the last remnants of the old cycle, you will direct your thoughts more to understanding the New Age. It will be so different to what you have known, and a very pleasant surprise as you find great happiness and freedom to follow your desires. No longer will you be forced to encounter the negative energies and you will be able to follow your chosen path without interference. There will be many wise souls to give assistance in making your choices as to your future plans. So do not be concerned at this time if you are unsure as to what direction your life plan will take you in. Until you take your place as a Galactic Being you cannot be expected to fully understand your future needs.
Once you move out of the lower vibrations, you will soon forget the trials of living in duality but always remember the lessons you have learnt. Naturally some of you reading these messages will already have had a level of full consciousness, but come down in your vibrations to serve in the lower dimensions. For that reason your memories of existing in the higher vibrations will return much quicker. You have held the knowledge in your sub-consciousness, and it has helped you through your experiences. God holds Unconditional Love for you all and does not distinguish from one to another, and sees you all as equals. So those souls who feel unworthy of God’s Love, should know that they are held in great esteem as much as any other soul.
When you look around you bear in mind that each soul you see, is simply acting out a life plan that is especially suited to their needs. So make allowances for whatever circumstances exist around you, and never forget that each soul is exactly like you regardless of whatever path they are following. Understanding the truth regarding each souls life plan, would help you realise that there is in reality no difference from one to another. With such an understanding the need to make judgements of other souls becomes unnecessary as you are All One. It is for this reason that you are considered to be your Brother’s Keeper and why all members of the Human Race should show love and compassion to each other. Knowing this should enable you to send love to those who live in the depths of darkness, as they need your help more than any soul, if they are to return to the Light. They can be awakened by the higher energies even though they have renounced their belief in the Oneness of all Life.
It is intended that re-valuation shall take place now, after many delays. However, bear in mind that it will initially be those currencies that are most important for this time period. You may see it as the beginning of the end of the ability of the dark Ones to dictate the course of Humanity. You are breaking free from their “prison” that has held you back from true progress for hundreds of years. The most recent period has been the most critical for you, where you have found yourselves prevented from moving forward to benefit from the many advancements that have been held back. That situation is in the course of being changed, and there are now many different sources ready to come out. It is still too dangerous for many people to become public with their inventions, but with the large numbers involved means they cannot be restrained for much longer. Be assured that where people feel prompted to go ahead and have the confidence to do so they will be helped.
For some long period of time you have waited expectantly for matters to come into being, but for various reasons many have been put back. That period has now almost passed and a time is being entered where those of the Light will have far more freedom of movement and expression. Much has been building up over the years and soon the flood gates shall be opened, and at times you will feel overwhelmed by the speed of events taking place. In the recent years much progress has been made and as soon as circumstances permit, there will be plethora of new inventions released. You may be shocked but not surprised to learn that you have been seriously held back for some 100 years. However, you will not be denied for much longer, and when peace on Earth finally arrives one surprise after another will be released in quick succession. There may still be unforeseen delays, but the changes for your betterment will be yours to enjoy before much longer.
You have so much to learn about your Earth and how your history books are far from accurate, having been written without true knowledge of it. When the time is appropriate your Galactic family will ensure that you all have an opportunity to learn your true history. They can illustrate their points by showing you events that took place in your past, as they actually occurred. In the larger picture you will see how the Human Race has been falsely informed as to its history, and particularly in recent times. You will learn the truth behind the cause of two World Wars, and it is bound to cause shock and horror having regard to the enormous loss of life. There is no way that the truth can be distorted or manipulated, and it will not be revealed to lay blame on anyone, but to put the record straight.
Those responsible for your “imprisonment” upon Earth will answer to higher authorities than ours. They will be removed from the Earth so as to ensure that their influences are no longer able to interfere with the new energies. The days are coming when you shall be free from all interference, so that you can live your lives as you choose but in absolute peace. It has to be experienced to understand what that means, as words seem inadequate when trying to describe absolute peace and harmony. Your present lives are but a sad reflection of what is coming to you, so every effort you put in to lift up into the higher vibrations will be well worth it. At the higher level you can meet your true family and friends who you have long forgotten, but will soon recall once you meet again.
There will almost certainly come a time when people will need to know what is happening on Earth, and how will it affect their future. As one of those who are holding more knowledge that can help others to understand, you will be called upon to help out until the news can be broadcast on a worldwide basis. It will be done in such a way that everyone regardless of where they are will have the opportunity to receive it. Our own representatives will also be amongst you, and indeed many already are and have been doing their best to inform as many people as possible as to what is taking place.
I leave you with love and blessings, and may the Light brighten your days and path to completion.
This message comes through my Higher Self.
Mike Quinsey.

Valiant: Knock Knock…The Bell Tolls…The Day Ceres Came to Earth…

*song* by Katherine Jenkins

‘Silence is All You Know’
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Radrh60tAUk

2016…
That time again…the time to write, to write
It down…Greetings to a New Year…
As a new age begins…

I wait for the response…Silence…
They’re there waiting, they are all always
Here now waiting for me…But it’s different
This time…
Each time now, more clues to the bigger picture…

“It’s always a mystery how it comes…what
Must be done,” Varence said, but I couldn’t
See him… “And here I say this for the first
Time…Sometimes there are things to be told…
To be heard…And there is no choice…Such
As now.” I could not see him at all; behind me?
I sat in the chair…Vala was the first
To appear…Then Rana, looking very determined…
Serious…The wildness in her eyes, she was
Ready for anything. “This time,” Rana
Insisted, “The words will not be careful.”

Vala’s eyes sparkled in the soft light as
She stood o the left, beside her sister…She too
Had this wild, unbreakable look…Magical,
Excited. “Hear the words…Feel them…
Make them Feel it…By and By…The
Story and events unfold, make no mistakes eyes
And ears of Earth…” Her tone, the siren’s
Song was intense…she was sending magic again…
“The Darkness that holds you I vow to break…
May this time the words crack quake and crumble
Your sandcastles back to the loose dust that
The wind blows…Try to control it this time…
And the waves and wind will tear you apart…
And the Earth will swallow you…This is
Nature’s voice…She speaks…Now Hear it.”

“What is this?” I asked them cautiously.
Just then Kierista and Evangella came into view
As they sat at the console near Camlo…
They all appeared very…humble…or sad?

It was then that Ceres stepped forward…to
Stand with her sisters…Vala and Rana…
The three of them together…this time, now…it
Was a sight to see…I can’t put it into words…
There are none…the three…Something
Was about to happen…

She stood there, tall, as beautiful as ever…
The Golden-honey wave of her hair cascading
Over one shoulder with perfect sunlight-cream
Highlights that framed her expression in
A glow against the ice blue fiery flash of
Her eyes…There was a light about her, in
Her face as she gently said, “You said I owe
You a story…my story?”

I nodded carefully. “Yes, Please.”

Her manner calm and unbreakable, yet soft
And sensitive…She had a magic too. “You
Have done so much. It truly is my turn
To share something with you…I just want
You to know…while I say this for everyone…
For here…For my sisters, even for Varence
And his arrogant riddling words…For the
Eyes and ears there,” She pointed to the
Notebook, “I say this…share it, tell it for
You…I hope you understand why, when
I’m through.”

The look in her eyes…I was afraid, but
Really grateful. “Thank you.” Was all I could
Say before she began…

“Seriously, Bill…” Ceres spoke slowly, carefully.
“Listen to the words, to me…as they will…There
Comes a time…and this is that time….” She
Paused, and looked to each of their faces, one
By one, “Forgive me, this is difficult.”

“It’s alright, take your time.” I told her, all I
Could offer was a friendly smile. “I’ll write it either
Way. I promise to tell it right.”

She smiled. “Thank you.”

It was then that Varence emerged from
Behind me, slowly. He had taken his coat off
And now stood wearing a crisp neat white
Dress shirt…looking very clean, and somehow
More sincere…He laughed as I wrote. “I wasn’t
Aware that I seemed doubtful or had some
Sinister tone.” I started to apologize for what
I wrote, he held out his hand. “It’s fine,” he
Said, “Write what you will, your words are solid
Now.”

Rana eyed him savagely, “Watch your tone, Little
Man, it is my sister’s turn to speak.” She
Nodded respectfully to Ceres, who smiled in return.

Varence held out his hands openly, appealing
Softly to them. “It is true that unto this point
I have had to take a…rather structured approach.
But here, I must insist that I take over. With all
Of the greatest respect I can offer to Ceres,” he
Nodded to her. “Please, allow me this chance to
Amend my actions…by telling this part of the
Story. I realize it is difficult for Ceres to tell it. And
Truth be told, although it is hers to tell, she could
Could not tell it as it should be told…There are
Things, details…she does not know, and
Should…and will…as will you all.” He
Turned to each of them…his tone was very
Different as he smiled and spoke with such
A presence it had them stunned silent…
The riddler was gone, this was a different side
Of him; planned or hidden I couldn’t tell.
“Ceres, please allow me this chance to say it
For you…I owe you this much…And I will
Not have it told lesser than it deserves.”

They were speechless, mesmerized…and intrigued
By his tone as he stood there…tall and proud,
Yet noble…like a prince…even Rana flashed
A confused grin and wide-eyed surprise. He
Waited for the silent consent then stepped
Forward to me.

“Write it this way…Please.” Varence instructed
Kindly…I was stunned, I thought I would drop
The pen and notebook. He laughed at my words…
Then began…

“This is the story of when Ceres came to Earth…
It was no accident…It was a gift…By now you
Have an idea of who we are…The Watchers I mean…
You, Bill, the most…the others, some better than
The rest…many more to come…and some never will…

“This is important to say first because of our
Perspective…with regards to time…That’s why we
Watch things carefully and keep our distance…
Hidden…The allied worlds understand our reasons…
Those permitted to know, that is…The Dark Kind
Know nothing…but what we have allowed to be
Revealed, such as through your words and posts.

“I was sent to Earth as punishment…I was a
Wild, rebellious youth…” Varence smiled at his past.
“I refused to listen. I was angry about my own
Past, the destruction of my world, my people, my
Family…You see, I had no one…I came to
Tellus on a Refugee ship…My world was
Being destroyed…Someone grabbed me as a
Boy…tossed me on the Escape ship…Alone,
Orphaned…And on Tellus I was raised, became
A man by foster families that tried to tame me.
I was angry…I challenged everyone, all
Authority. I refused to listen…

“They taught us the ways of meditation, of
Harnessing the mind…I learned my own way…
Because I refused to accept their ways…I
Was inducted into the Watchers program to…
Learn…To mature…By Watching…” He
Began to stroll about then…

“How is this Ceres’ story?” Rana questioned. “It
Sounds more as your own.”

He held out his hand and only continued…
“Watchers are taught to observe…Not interfere…
Study…and report…Much like the program
That was imported into your subconscious, Bill…
In the Great Hall…”

“Now basically, the worlds we watch are…
Selected very carefully…And then Watchers are
Respectfully appointed to each world by their
Skills…primarily the Postulate does this by
Volunteers…Watchers are offered a choice of
Various worlds…They have options…But
Then there are a handful of worlds…9
Of them to be specific…Worlds which no
Watcher wants to go to…So the Postulate
Was forced to send Watchers…

“I was forced to come here,” Varence confessed.
“Because of my unresolved issues and anger…
I was not afraid…But no one wants to go
To worlds in the Dark Empire’s Space…

“Ceres however, volunteered to come here…She
Was the first woman Watcher to ever do this…
To volunteer to come to a dark world…The First.
Do you understand now why I have begun this way?

There was a quiet sense of understanding
Expressed through their eyes before he went on…

“The dare? How could I offer an explanation…
Your sense of time is entirely different than
Ours…For us time moves very differently…

And that is why…All of you morons out there…
The Big, not the small…The Overseers, not
The citizens…will never be able to detect us
Unless we allow it.

“Where is out ship, this one? Far above your
Heads…behind you…Ahead in your tomorrow,
In your yesterday…100 years ago…1 million…
10 million…Time…You will not grasp it ever.

“The Earth was born, and it is gone…We see it…
You never will. This moment is a glimpse to us…
We have all this in our science and understanding,
And still we quest for Heaven and its many
Miracles. The learning never ends…And we
Never attempt to manipulate things…hint hint.

“And now…

“The Age of the Dinosaurs had ended…What
Caused it?” Varence laughed. “It was no
Accident…That I will tell you…Many slave
Worlds are made this way.

“The Ice Age had re-shaped continents…Life on Earth
Was changing fast…It had to…Your Bible
Tells of Creation…The dinosaurs were there
One day, gone the next…Millions of years of
Evolution? Or…thousands of years of crude
Scientific manipulation of monstrous DNA? HA!
Who knows…A marvelous way to converge
Elements to forge fermented resources.

“The Ice Age…A means of cleansing the Earth
By elemental forces…Cosmic forces of nature…
Commanded by 13 crystal skulls created
By Ancient Masters…From a lost civilization
That was once in Free Space…

“Ah those Ancient Masters saw it coming…
Those 13 skulls of special crystal hold more
Secrets than you’ll ever know…

“The Earth…The Eden fell…conquered…To
Be reborn by its conquerors…and yet secretly
Protected by the crystal skulls…” He smiled
Mysteriously; the old Varence of course

“It was in this room…

“Zinn, the golden-haired…blue uniformed
Watcher sat at the console…studying
The screen…of images of animal species that
He studied…

Zinn had been drafted, sent to Earth to
Watch, observe the animals…Another formerly
Impatient youth…

Zinn studied the screen…then turned to Camlo
At his left, who sat obsessively studying the
Fauna…Zinn rolled his eyes at him…
Was Camlo aware of anything else, ever?

“Why thank you for that part!” Camlo
Suddenly snapped in the present. “I would
Rather skip that part!”

Varence laughed then continued.

Zinn scowled at the screen. “I’m bored.”
He turned to Apollo, Varence, who sat in the
Captain’s seat observing the readings…as he
Observed the human primitives and took notes.

“I can not wait for my replacement
To arrived. Then perhaps they can send
Me to a more interesting planet…”

Apollo laughed quietly, never taking his eyes
Away from the readings of the console beside
The captain’s chair. “What’s the matter, Zinn?
Is that all you want to watch are giant
Beasts stomp about? There are all sorts of
Animals…”

“There are all sorts of primitive humans.” Zinn
Laughed. “If you can call them that. I still
Do not understand the purpose in this…
Study the primitives…Watch…Listen…Learn…
This is pointless…There are countless worlds
Out there…Our descendants settled elsewhere…
The 13 colonies spread into space…They
Found a way to survive…Humans are survivors…
That is the point…”

“Every little part counts.” Apollo told him. “I
Can not believe I said…That…Dear God, I
Am quoting the Postulate now…Their reasons.”

“Ha ha,” Zinn laughed, “They’ve tamed you…
The Adolescent Rebel is becoming a
Man!”

Apollo shook his head…Zinn’s arrogance
Was irritating him…”Oh…I am hopless…
Ha Ha.”

“Ah, but I know what comes,” Zinn leaned
Toward him with a smile…”The Day of Reckoning
Of the Watchers of the Earth…I
Leave…and you, you favored of the fortunate
Are granted a gift…”

Apollo grimaced, then eyed the playful Zinn.
“What?”

“My replacement,” Zinn told him, “The Postulate…
When I was receiving my confirmation earlier…
They told me who comes…to replace my
Position…to sit with you…Oh lucky you.”

Apollo waited…Saw the jealousy in Zinn’s eyes.
“So tell me…Who is it? Who is coming?”

“One of the daughters of the legendary king…
A princess comes to Earth.” Zinn said.

“A princess?” Camlo interrupted…”Here?”

Apollo eyed Zinn curiously…doubtfully. Was
He playing with him? “You are joking.”

Zinn tilted his head, arched his eyebrow…
“Wait and see for yourself…What has happened
To you…my favorite friend…The fire in you
Is going out…The mighty, playful…undefeatable
Apollo…is a good boy now? They really have
Tamed you, the Postulate…You’re becoming one
Of them…Following orders…You’re no fun anymore.
…Wait and see…She comes…”

The words, Zinn’s mocking smile and tone
Would forever haunt him…Life was going
To change…The world was about to change…

It wasn’t long before Varence, Apollo, would in
Fact see the truth in Zinn’s words…Soon Camlo
Was announcing the arrival of a transport…

The way he always had…Through the
Crystalline corridors of the core of the planets…
The tiny vessel was bringing her…Then
Docking at their port…Then the doors were
Opening…Two escorts, Lion Men, soldiers of old,
On either side of her…brought her, her things…

Her moment…Apollo’s moment…

The doors to the main bridge opened…Shimmering
Golden light cascaded around her…In a white
Dress and robe, garments of the apprentices of The
Temple…She entered…And the three men fell
Completely silent.

Camlo was speechless in awe…Everyone on Tellus
Knew of her family, the infamous brothers and
Sisters…And here she was.

Apollo…Silent…His eyes beaming with excitement…
But his expression and manger hit it well in
A solid, calm…guise of manly stone…She was
The most beautiful…but all the daughters were…
Ceres, the 5th daughter was here before him…

Zinn, the everlasting player of arrogance jumped
To attention…danced to her feet, bowed…Fell
To his knee…”Greetings, Fair Princess…What
An honor it is to meet you, you have here…”
He said, truthfully and blaringly
Conceited at the same time. “The sun, the stars,
The moon, the ethereal epic beauties of space
Pale in comparison to you, my lady…Oh, if
You would just greet me by saying my name…
My life will have meaning…For then I will be
Able to have said…I have met and seen a truly
Beautiful and wondrous woman…”

Ceres stood before him, her eyes wide…lashes
Fluttering…”I have never been greeted like this…”

“Oh I mean it, Fair Lady, My Princess…” Zinn
Said dramatically on his knee…

“Oh, I believe you.” Ceres said sarcastically. “However
I may need to calm my insides down, first.” She
Looked to Camlo then Apollo, then pointed at Zinn.
“Is he really like this?”

“Unfortunately.” Camlo told her.

“Actually this theater is a passive day,” Apollo
Smiled at her. “Zinn is typically long winded.”

“Ah…” she said.

“Do you doubt me, my princess?” Zinn stood
Before…he attempted to take her hand…She
Immediately pulled away.

“I see the King of Fools has a mighty strong
Rival.” Ceres smiled…She was elegant, flawless…
Calm…They had no idea what she would do or say.
“The transport is waiting…The escorts will
Take you now…I suggest you leave as soon as
Possible…before you exhaust yourself
Pointlessly…I am only here to fulfill my position…
Lets just leave it at that.”

“My lady…”Zinn attempted…

“Flattery will not win me over.” Ceres corrected
Him. “Stop embarrassing yourself, Poet of Egos.”

Zinn frowned…Then gestured to the
Appointed seat at the console. “Fine then…
Here is your seat…You will find everything in
Order no doubt.”

“I’m sure I will.” She said as she sat herself
Down…then began studying Zinn’s recordings.

“Allow me to give you this highlight…”Zinn
Pointed to the data, pushing buttons to display
The images…”These are the mammals of
Current interest…The climate is resolving the
Beasts by changing them…”

“I see,” Ceres said with delight; oh how she loved
The animals! “So many of them…This world is
Rich in variety. Leahndar never had
So many.”

“I am not sure what interests you,” Zinn
Said, “But you should be aware of these great
Monsters…The Bears…as we call them…They
Are savage unreasonable beasts of great rage…
Their number are shrinking fast…as they are
Killing each other off…See for yourself…
Before long they will be gone…be ready to
Take specimens…or DNA samples, or they will
Be gone…They are unique…so be sure not
To lose samples please…My Lady.”

“Thank you,” Ceres told him without looking
At him as she only studied the panel, “I will
Make sure to take great care…”

“Well then, I will make my departure.” Zinn
Spun, danced around the room with delight…
“I will not waste your time my friends…
Until the day we meet again…”

“Farewell…Zinn.” Apollo said with little care
“I hope you find what you are looking for.”

“And may you enjoy all…” Zinn nodded
Towards her playfully, “That time and
Opportunities allow…Apollo.”

Ceres sensed all meanings, then quickly responded
Without eyeing them at all. “Hurry now…
The transport waits…And the fools of
A world await a great new king.”

Then Zinn was gone…
Camlo nervously returned to his work…eyeing
Her sideways…carefully.
Ceres smiled at Camlo’s quiet insecurities.
Apollo sat silently watching her…
She knew it…but said nothing…

“May I assist you…with anything?” Apollo
Asked her. “The ship? Your quarters?”

“No, thank you,” Ceres said studying the
Readings, “I can find my way.”

“I apologize for Zinn.” He told her…Trying
To find a reason to speak to her. “He has a
Way of making an impression.”

Ceres turned to him…The sparkle of ice blue
In her eyes…The wave of honey and gold in
Her hair as it curved down her face and
Back…She took his breath away…”You…
Are Apollo, are you not?”

He nodded…calmly, humbly…worried.

“I know you,” she said, “I know of you.
You have a way of making an impression
Too…Your speeches and proverbial verses
Are infamous…back in the schools…and
Libraries of Tellus…I believe they fall under
Examples of impulsive behavior…Obstinate…
Wild reckless youth.”

He swallowed. Smiled to himself, then resumed
His work. “I did wear clothes to school.”

“All things uncover themselves…sooner or later.”
She said as she turned and returned to her work as
Well…She had arrived. No more time to waste.

Zinn’s work was cleverly simple. He did his job,
But nothing more. The readings were abrupt,
Uncomplicated…indifferent. Aside from his
Indulgent recordings of the giant dinosaur
Battles…The gore…The blood…Of species rise
An fall…It was clear h was obsessed
With corrupt things…He hadn’t learned, would
Never learn anything. The Bears…
He was right about them…They were ferocious
Monsters…Her studies were quick…But then
Time flew to them…The sun rose and set…
The hours, the weeks flew…

She studied the species of Earth as the World
Was influenced by frigid temperatures…Ice and
Snow…Only the mid-section of the planet was
Spared with more Fragile species…and the
Vast oceans…The sea life was fantastic and
Infinite…She had never seen such variety
Before.

What was it about Earth? She had studied
Nature her whole life, then in depth at the
Lion Men’s Temple…Most worlds were far
More simple in their ecosystems…But the
Earth had so many…Even under the duress
Of an Ice Age…Why?

The Ice Age made the animals tougher…
The mammals flourished this way…It was in
Fact the Earth’s, the Crystal Skulls way of
Striking out at the Reptiles…by eradicating them
From hers soil…To show the conquerors how
Fragile they were…Ceres smiled at that.

The Whales sang songs…It was beautiful…
Songs of Play, Love…and Sadness…of death and
Hope…Tales of how the world suffered…
As recorded through dreams of all living
Things…The whales heard them and recited
Them…They were the great historians…
She marveled at them.

But the land animals…The Bears…
Zinn was right…They were killing each other
Off…The males were too big, too hungry…
The females too small by comparison…
They hunted relentlessly, even their own…
It was horrible…

She began to focus on the Bears’ behavior…,
Observed their ways, appetites…They were
Reduced suddenly to only a few thousand…
She had to go out to look at them
In person before it was too late…

“I’m going to walk and take field studies…
Briefly…” Ceres told them as she left
The room…”I will not be long.”

She used the teleport…which could only
Permit very limited transmissions through
The portal…To take her to the bears main
Territory…

Armed with only her data observer, recorder…
She found herself following a Mother Bear
With three tiny bear cubs…They were brown
And adorable…They had only just learned to
Walk…

The great yellowy-golden Mother Bear played
With her cubs near a thicket of briars and
Fir trees…The brambles so thick only the
Cubs could crawl through them…

Ceres stood in her white robe and dress
And watched them for hours…She knew
From her teachings how to blend in with
Nature…Nothing saw her…

The cubs rolled and played like living toys…
And Mother Bear laid there grunting
Kindly with them as they crawled over her,
Pulled at her…Gnawed at her muzzle…
They were hardly monsters.

Lost in the joys of this natural scene…Fear
She forgot…Until, without warning, the huge
Male bear came…

Unlike anything she expected or had seen, the
Male stormed upon the scene…Upon the gentle
Laying Mother…Hungry to breed her…The male
Thundered in…grabbed the tiny male cub on her
Back, bit it in half, swallowed half of it, tossed
The rest aside, then bit down upon the Mother’s
Neck and mounted her in seconds…

The two female bear cubs fled into the briars
To hide…But it happened so fast…
The Male mated the Mother Bear…But
It had held her down by the neck so
Hard that it broke, snapped the bones…
And killed her…

Ceres was horrified. Something inside her
Snapped…A temper flared to the surface
For what she saw…The innocent scene
Destroyed…The Mother…The tiny male
Cub dead…The Great Male Bear turned
To the thicket…hungrily sniffing out the two
Other cubs…

Ceres’ eyes…The ice blue of the fires flame…
She held out her hand…pointed…And sang
Some ethereal melody to the male…willing
Him into a deep sleep…he fell to the
Ground…weak and helpless then…Her anger
Beyond limits…beyond words…crushed his neck
Until…he too fell dead…in sleep.

She then moved quietly and carefully…To the
Thicket…humming, singing…her songs then
Becoming something sweet as she knelt
Beside the thicket…calling to the baby bears…
They were so terrified…so small and
Shaking…She called to them…

“Come to me, little ones…Don’t be scared…”
She sang…She saw terror in the babies
Eyes…and kept singing until their fear
Slowly became curiosity…She took her time
For as long as they needed to win their
Trust…and one by one they crawled
To her hands…unafraid…Then she picked
Them up and held them carefully walking
Away from the scene…shielding them
From everything…talking to them to keep
Them calm, safe and warm…And she
Promised them as they fell asleep in her arms
That nothing was ever going to harm them…

She took her time returning to the ship…
She would find a way to keep that promise…
She had to…No matter what it took…

Through the portal’s doorway she then went, to the
Ship…the tiny babies hidden beneath the robe
In her arms…
Apollo stood there in the ship waiting to greet
Her; not spying, he was simply finding excuses
To see her…As she entered he saw the look
In her eyes, the furry bundles that she
Carried…”What have you got there?”

Defensively, her eyes like blue steel blades…
“Nothing to concern you…” she said moving
Passed him to her quarters…

He followed her, looking quite strong and proud in
His blue uniform; very professional, the act for
Her…”Ah, I see you have taken specimens per
Zinn’s suggestion…That was rather fast…”

She paused briefly, turned to him and said, “As
The directive requires…Yes, I decided on two
Live specimens rather than DNA…”

She took the babies to her room…Apollo followed
Stiffly of course, putting on the greatest performance
Of the job…”You will take them to the Paladium?”

“Yes, of course.” She simply said…entering her
Room…which was very sparse; only necessities…
There was a plain bed…a chest of drawers…
A desk…a mirror…a small bathroom; believe it
Or not they did have such things…And a
Device in the wall that materialized any nourishment
They requested…

In the corner she arrange blankets on the
Floor, then gently placed the babies down…Apollo
Watching her closely the whole time…completely
Fascinated by her movements…the extremely
Gentle nature she gave the tiny cubs…How women
Did this for infants always mesmerized him…
Perhaps because he lost his mother so young…
She knelt then closely beside the babies…stroking
Them as they slept…humming a wordless lullaby
That kept them calm…It was magical to him…

Apollo disappeared briefly to retrieve two padded
Panels from his own quarters which he had used
A partition wall for taking sketches he’d done;
Art was a hobby of his…He then fixed a somewhat
Crude pen for the little bears in her room in the
Corner…He secured them as she watched
His generously odd behavior…”That was very
Considerate of you. Thank you.” She said.

“Well you can’t have them running about the
Ship you see.” He smiled as he finished. “I will
Leave you alone now…So you can have your…
Studies with your specimens.”

“Thank you.” Ceres said, her eyes never leaving
The small bears.

But her only pretended to leave…He lingered just
Outside the doorway to her room…listening to
Her hum her lullabies to the cubs…Her voice, so
Soft, so sweet…That hymn behind it…the tone
Of the woman’s song for babies captivated him…
He couldn’t, wouldn’t move…

For hours this went on…he watched her feed them
Formulas she created from the nourishment dispenser…
He watched her play with them…talk to them…
He could not move even if he tried.

The tiny baby bears rolled and played…The
Picture of vulnerable innocence…tusselling with
Each other carefree along with her protective
Lullaby…her voice was unlike anything to describe…
Peace, protection…love…And they would sit and
Stare at her with big brown eyes…glassy and
Joyful…the expression on their furry tiny faces
Was just too enchanting…unreal in how such a
Silly sweet little thing could be, breathe, move…
A toy? An animal in tiny shape and size…Oh how
They made her smile…with their tiny toothy grins…
They were so cute…She was utterly in love with
Those little bears…
And in that time…the hours that became days…
A bond grew between her and those babies…
They were her little ones, as she called them…
And to them…Ceres had become the Mother Bear.

As she neglected her duties…Apollo was forced as
The commander to urge Ceres to take the babies back
To Tellus…to the Paladium…as required. In truth he
Hated doing it, but he could not let her know that…
She prolonged it as best she could…then gave in…

So the time came when she took them home…
She cried the whole time…On the transport…
To Tellus…

But…at the docking station in the capitol…when
She arrived with the baby bears she found the
Oddest greeting assembly…Dorin, the great leader,
The president…was at the station with his advisors…
Quite coincidentally?

Dorin, a tall…noble, stone-like man was if a now
Extinct race, the Andosians…Human looking in body,
The only difference was his great head…twice the
Size of humans we know…the top and rear of his
Skull was huge…but his f ace was normal looking…
Aside from the rather eerie looking blue eyes with
Odd oval-shaped pupils…An ingenious race with
Fantastic mental multi-tasking skills…They were
Primarily telepathic…but could speak words aloud…
He, his race, tended to come across as aloof,
Condescending…

Dorin and his assembly, all Andosians too of course…
Saw her arrive…with her bundles…and immediately
Lunged to meet her.

“Ah, Ceres…” Dorin said to her…his beady
Eyes cold…nearly sinister; she often wondered
On that…”I see you have specimens of Earth…
That was soon.”

“They are harmless…” Ceres said, as charming
As she could…”Wonderful additions for the
Menagerie at the Paladium.”

Dorin smiled…sly…deftly abrupt. “I had spoken
With Zinn about the Ice Age of Earth…Of the
End of the dinosaurs…The mammals…the bears…”

“Zinn?” She only asked…she was immediately
Suspicious.

“I was just looking at recent studies of this matter…”
Dorin said…”The bears are not extinct…There
Are thousands left…”

“Hardly thousands.” She defended.

“Still…” Dorin went on…She saw it coming…He
Told her to take them back…No specimens were
Allowed unless extinction was immediate…
She argued…He kindly protested…
She showed him the babies…Then he insisted
She return them…immediately…
Ceres suggested she consult with BR’riel…he
Was in charge of the Temple…AND…The Paladium…
And then Dorin only reminded her…that his,
Dorin’s orders were final…paramount…
Upon which, he and his assembly escorted
Her back to her transport…and without
Further words…sent her back to Earth…
Without questions…or reason.

She told him they would die if released without
A mother…But he didn’t care…That was
The natural order…That was her lesson to
Learn…That was how the universe worked.
Do not interfere…

On the transport…Alone…Trapped under orders…
She held the little bears…Their eyes to hers…
Looking at her…clinging to her…She sensed them…
Too well…They saw her as Mother…Big eyed and
Afraid…they gurgled baby grunts against her…

She held them close…Spellbound…She
Sat recalling the Commandments of the Watchers…
The laws…The rules…Preserve and protect…
But never interfere…
Inside she felt something grow…And all
She could say was…”No…No…No.”
She was not going to let it happen.
Ceres held them tight and returned to Earth.

Apollo was there to meet her…But when he
Saw her return with the cubs…He was stunned.
“What happened?”

She explained to him as she held the baby bears
So close…Her tone flat, solid…She had made up
Her mind no matter what orders given. “I am
Not letting my little ones loose in the forest of
Hell on Earth.” She told him. “They’ll die.”

“But Dorin’s orders…” Apollo weakly argued…
“How can you…No one ever has gone against
His orders…Not ever.”

“You do as you wish.” Ceres told him strongly. “This
Is my decision…And I will pay for it…He’s wrong.
That head of his…Logic blinds out his
Emotions…Worlds, Civilizations are built on
Such things…they rise with logic, science…and
Fall with it.

We are always told what is right and
What is wrong…and then exceptions are granted
Only to those in power…and then when they
Make mistakes equal excuses are made.
It’s insane. It’s ridiculous.
If we are to learn anything…grow or survive…
There comes a time when we have to resolve what
Is truly right…from the heart…not the mind…
Theres comes a time when enough is enough…
For the future, their future…then I’ll change
The world…I will change the rules…I’m not
Listening to Dorin.”

Ceres then took the bears to her room…Apollo
Stood there…Paralyzed…He had been lost…
Abrasive…Wild, then tamed…By rules all created
Before him…And now…Here was Ceres…5
Minutes on Earth, breaking eternal declarations…
Right? Wrong? The world he knew was changing…
Oh how he admired her.

He returned to the bridge-room, to his seat
To resume his work…when a transmission
From Dorin came across the big screen…
“Has Ceres returned the infant bears as I
Instructed?” He asked.

Apollo…internally puzzled…why was Dorin so
Involved here? Te Cynic inside him flared to
Life as he politely answered, “Why would she
Not follow your orders? She is a noble woman
From an esteemed family…Why would you suspect
She would go against an eternal law, your orders,
Sir? I can assure you she is following what is
Right…There are no little bears in my sights, I
Tell you the truth. She arrived and I watched her
Take them where they belong…You can rest with
Your wisdom nothing is wrong…Now if you
Excuse me…Sir…there are great things
Happening on Earth…and no doubt more to come…
He ended communication…then busied all
Signals…sat and smiled…Apollo felt alive
Again.

And so that’s how it was for months…
Ceres raised the little cubs…with great care…

And every night Apollo lingered by her room’s door
To listen to her sing lullabies…to hear the playful
Growls of the little bears…to catch glimpses of
This beautiful flawless…woman goddess follow
Her heart…to protect them…
What a fool he had been his whole life.

And Dorin would check in of course…Ceres was
Never available…The questions were ridiculous…
And each time Apollo told their leader… “Ceres
Was doing her job quite well…” (She never knew this
Of course) “As far as I know Sir those Little
Bears went home…Seriously I never saw those
Tiny bears again…” Because they grew and
Grew…

Grew…For as large as they became…Clumsy
And clown-like…Sharp in tooth and claw…
Not once, not ever did those baby bears draw
A bit of blood from Ceres…They never bit,
They never scratched or clawed…They were gentle…
But then they became of such size that
Eventually she did have to release them…

That day, the sun was absent…the skies were
Cloudy with rain…Tears…For not only had
Ceres bonded with the bears, she had unknowingly
Sang a song that reached nature as well…
Forever changed…

Apollo stood with Ceres in the wild woods and
Meadows…where she said her farewells…To
The little bears she had named Mesa…
And Misha…In silent words, with
One final lullaby…telepathically…she told
Them to go and play and play…And they
Lumbered off with toothy grins…as
Ceres cried her eyes out…

“What will happen to them?” Ceres cried.

“You did an amazing thing…” Apollo told her…
“You are amazing…Believe that…Something
Extra ordinary will happen…”

Months passed…Ceres returned to observe
Nature, the animals…Nothing soothed her
Fears for the baby bears…Until the whales sang…

For the whales heard her singing…The bears
Lullabies…her devotion…her caring…and
Worries…and they carried this through their
Own songs of the sea…The oceans carried
The story and told it to the stars, the heavens
And nature…The world had changed…

Ceres became intrigued with the whales…They
Soothed her…for what she had done, they in
Turn sang to her and took her pain…

Then the day came…
Mesa and Misha had come of age…
Their ripe age attracted the males…and they came…
First they found Mesa…
The monstrous males bred her…But they were
Too big, and she was too young…so small to them…
And they killed her in the process…

Ceres felt it, while sitting at the console…and fell
Into awful pains…as though a piece of her
Had been ripped away…the psychic bond
Had been severed in death…She collapsed…

Apollo carried her to her bed, and rested her there…

Meanwhile…The male bears found Misha…
Then bred her…So few females were left at
This point…As Misha struggled against the
Male bears…Ceres, in her psychically traumatized
State remained bound to her…
Restless with anxiety for fear of Misha’s
Life she lashed out at the males with Misha…
And put them to sleep…with song…
While at the same time she cried out to her
Little bear…
‘Run Misha…Run…Run Far…Run…’
Following Ceres wishes, Misha ran…far away…
Into the snow, the blizzards…across a tundra…
An icy bridge…into the land now known as
Alaska…
There Misha hid…and grew with cubs inside her,
Safe…for awhile…
As Ceres fell into a sleep, suffered from the loss
Of her little bear…a psychic reaction to such
A trauma…
For months she slept…and Misha grew…
Then the time came…of Spring…
And all things were new…the snow melted…
The grass was greener…the flowers came and
Blossomed brief buds…
The Ice Age had brief springs and summers…
Then Misha gave birth to three tiny cubs…
One little boy and two little girls…
A cycle had repeated…a memory…

Ceres eyes opened in tears of joy as she remembered…
Life had come again…new and innocent…
Everything seemed new…
Misha nursed the babies…and they grew…
The days…The weeks…
Their tiny eyes opened one day…
Glassy…brown…alive…small…so small…

Then the echoes…in the wind…
Of grunts and growls…crashing through the timber…
The male bears were coming…
One monstrous male, ENORMOUS…
Caught the scent of Misha in the air…
Misha rocked back and forth
Over her babies…nervously…in terror…

Ceres sat up wildly in her bed…
Her eyes went back and forth…crazed…wild…
She felt Misha’s heart race…The Fear…
She heard the babies cry beneath her…
And the male was coming closer to the den…
No no no no no…
Ceres jumped to her feet, paced back and forth…
Misha swayed…the babies cried…
She was terrified…
The Male bear was coming closer…
PANIC…blood raced…the pulse…the cries…
The fear…their eyes…
Misha’s eyes…terror…the babies eyes…their
Cries…so tiny so helpless so fragile…
Thunder and lightening…in Ceres mind
And then the skies…
Something born of both sides…
The warmth and good and loving of the Mother’s Heart…
And all the rage and wrath of the Darkness…
Blind Rage…
Strength sprang forth in the pulse of her blood…
Misha stopped swaying…her eyes…
Rolled over red…as Ceres froze and filled
Her head her mind…memories…lullabies…
Nothing was going to touch those babies.
NOTHING.

A TITAN…nothing could match…filled her…
Thunder in her heart her throat…
The Earth moved through her body…
And as the male bear came near the den…
Misha turned and rumbled up the slope…
To the mouth of the cave…out upon the rocks
To face the male bear…
And she let out such a roar that ALL
Of nature fell still…
The lions…The tigers…The wolves…
For they had heard something that was
NEVER heard before…

On the bridge…Apollo and Camlo froze…
“That sound?!” Apollo cried… “On screen…”
The ship cast the image for them to view
And they watched…

The ROAR…that came from the Mother…
The Male Bear froze and bellowed back…
The Mother Bear charged him…
And though twice her size…he backed away…
So fast…without hesitation…
Misha struck him…claws and paws…
The speed was measureless
He swatted back…She only hit him
Ten ties more…
The size and strength of Ten Bears filled Misha…
Nothing was going to touch her babies…
NOTHING…
He charged…She knocked him down…
He opened wide to bite her…
Then she tore his throat apart…

“Look at her move!” Apollo exclaimed…
Stunned…His eyes wide…He watched as Misha
Quickly killed the Male bear. His blood
Racing…he jumped and ran to Ceres room…
Slammed against her door…
“What have you done?”

Ceres lay on the bed pulling at her head, her hair…
Crying her eyes out…The agony…
Emotions wild raging out of control…
A torrent was let loose she could not
Control…

For days she cried…The agony…
And for days Misha raged…Killing
Everything that came near that den…
Nothing was going to touch those baby bears…
A field of bodies covered the ground…
Finally Apollo contacted the Postulate…
Who could only then contact the Temple…
And BR’riel…
Then BR’riel came…
His great voice soothed Ceres…and Misha
Calmed down…

The only resolve that could be found then…
Was to sing the Bears into a deep deep
Sleep…A sleep that would tame and quiet
Their rage…a hibernation to sooth the
Savage beasts…

BR’riel tried to reason with Nature…to
Remove the temper that had caused…
This chaos…BUT…

For the first time ever…As BR’riel stood
On the wild, his voice to the elements…
To the wind…
Nature answered back…

What did Nature say?
Thank you…Thank you for this gift…
And BR’riel, puzzled, mesmerized listened…
Then realized…
Nature had been given this gift of a Mother…
And would not let it go…
And to the bears she promised they would
Not die…
And they didn’t…
They became the Brown…The Black…
The Polar bears…the bears of all kinds…
And BR’riel only smiled…History had been
Made…Something Magical had happened
On Earth…
Then he knew it would continue happening…

Before BR’riel turned to leave…
Nature spoke to him once more…

“Great Lion Man…One day…I promise…
For what you, your student has given
Me…I too will give you a gift…
Wait…
Watch…
Listen…
The time will come…

I will change the world…All worlds…”

The world is About to Change…

Valiant.
P.S.: my artwork…one more time,
Ceres

source: http://www.rumormillnews.com/cgi-bin/forum.cgi?read=36831

1st. January 2016. Mike Quinsey.

Greetings to you all as you welcome in the New Year, it promises to be most active as the old struggles to cope with the new energies that are quickly being established. The result is that much confusion exists particularly amongst those who see only the outer happenings. Yet much of it is often out your sight, and is slowly bringing the New Age into manifestation that is now entering its fourth year. The necessary changes cannot be delayed for long, and are becoming more powerful as each day passes. The dark Ones are still trying to ignore the obvious signs that tell them their time is almost finished. Their ability to dictate what happens to the Human Race is no longer within their power that is now being diminished very quickly.

Soon events will take place that will clearly indicate the new direction you are going in. The old has served its purpose and cannot be maintained in the face of the changes that are about to manifest. The turmoil taking place around the Earth would seem to be so great that it cannot be curtailed, but be assured that the Galactic Federation have the means to immediately stop all acts of war. They have in fact been given more authority to step in and take direct action. You have so much support and protection at this time you need not worry as to how events will work out. Your support is needed more than ever to ensure that the Light continues to remain strong and powerful regardless of what is happening around you. These are such important times, and each individual should keep in mind their highest expectations and not lose sight of them.

It would sometimes seem that the dark Ones have the upper hand, but that is because just individuals can cause so much mayhem. However, the secret Government is rapidly having its power taken away, so that their influence and actions are severely limited. Ultimately their actions will be stopped as they are to be removed from the Earth, and then you shall quickly see remarkable changes and complete peace will return. As many of you have experienced, the vibrations are rising up and there will come a point at which Ascension shall occur. It is inevitable and unstoppable, and souls of a lower vibration will remain at their present level.

With Ascension the real work will begin and your Earth will undergo the necessary changes to create a new Earth, one that will eventually show no signs of the previous damage and destruction that was so evident. Mother Nature will be restored to her finest colours, and beauty unparalleled for eons of time. Everything will be free from the many distortions that you now see around you, and all life will happily live together in complete harmony. Naturally the changes will take time to completely manifest, and I know that you will find them very acceptable and uplifting.


Understand that Ascension has been open to every soul and help has been given to those who have worked towards it. For those who have not achieved it, there is no question of it being seen as failure. Each soul will progress at a speed that suits it, and there will always be more opportunities as the cycles come and go. You take with you what you have gained, so at each stage of advancement you progress nearer to Ascension. You get every help from those who have gone before you and know how to give you the strength of purpose to succeed.

You have many Beings of Light with you that have incarnated from the higher realms, and some are already known and recognized for their work. Using your intuitive powers you will easily know who to trust, but there are still many souls who are unable to move forward seemingly trapped in the lower vibrations. They have become so wrapped up in their beliefs, that they cannot accept different points of view. At this time it is more important than ever that you are open minded, as soon the truth will look you in the face. You are not blamed for your opinions as sooner or later it will become obvious to you that you have been misled by those you have placed your trust in. Some leading groups will find it difficult to change their teachings because they are sacred of losing face, but the facts must be faced otherwise they will be left behind.

As time progresses and when it is safe to be outspoken, people will come to the fore who are well versed in the truth. Because their work is already known to you it will be quite easy to accept their teachings, but it will be difficult for some who are for example deeply entrenched in religious beliefs. There is truth in all religions but they have been distorted by those who seek power over others. Your intuition is still your best measure of the truth, but at least be open minded and eventually you will find the path to the Light.

Do not be concerned as to where you stand when the revelations commence, as they will come with explanations that should satisfy most seekers of the truth. It is not complicated but quite straightforward and easily understood. The biggest hurdle is where people have beliefs that do not allow for life after death as it really exists. There is no death as such and when you lay down your earthly body, you immediately move into your etheric body. Few souls if any notice the difference so the transition is easy and most welcome, and you are free from all earthly ailments that you brought with you. Some souls do not believe in life after death but they will with souls around them. What you may have heard about the “Summerland” where most souls go to after death, is that it is more of a reception area where you will meet your nearest and dearest who will help you adjust to that dimension.  When you settle in you will learn that at this level thought is more powerful than it was upon Earth, and that most things you need can be “thought” into existence. Everyone reviews their life on Earth and you will find out how well you have done where your life plan was concerned. Where you need more experience in certain areas, it will be part of future life plans.

There is no getting away from the truth, as in the higher dimensions you cannot speak otherwise without others knowing it. When you are ready you will then find your right level to continue your experiences, and bear in mind that all of them are for your evolution. I cannot tell you exactly where Humanity will all be at the end of the new year, but without a doubt you should have progressed a lot further than you are now. The Galactic Federation will ensure that no outside interference prevents matters proceeding as intended. It was always meant that you should be given every help to ascend, and anticipated that you would be successful. However, there is always a chance that in exercising your freewill you will place yourself on the wrong path, and that would have to be respected. You are otherwise to be congratulated for keeping to your path and know that you are always supported by those who walk with you.

This message comes through my Higher Self. I leave you with love and blessings, and may the Light brighten your days and path to completion.

Mike Quinsey.

Website: Tree of the Golden Light

Translations available at

http://gfbymikequinsey.blogspot.pt/

Galactic Lightship Dreamflight 9JAN2016

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You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (9 January 2016) during dreamtime.

All who have expressed their intent to join us will be teleported on board our fleet of Galactic Lightships.You may express your intent to join a specific ship (all are welcome!). We will be meeting during dreamtime on Saturday night, but you do not need to “schedule” the time you are asleep, since you will be timeshifted to the appropriate “place” in time in order to join us. Passwords provided are intended to enhance intent, not to limit access.

Our Fleet includes the following ships

GLS Mothership OcaTAwa (Password “Center Spiral Wings Unity”)
GLS Mothership mu
GLS Aeterna (Password “Wings“)
GLS Algiz (Password “Center“)
GLS Blaze (Password “Helix“)
GLS Chimera (Password “Emanate”)
GLS Cameleon
GLS Salcys
GLS Angelon
GLS Susan
GLS Space Wave (Password “Unity”)
GLS Athabantian (Password “Radiate”; website: Up2the5th, Cosmic Paradigm)
GLS Aurora (Password “Mocham”; website: MultidimensionaloceanAuroradreamflight2)

Our fleet has also been joined by the GLS Tulya, GLS Neptune, GLS Athena, GLS Olympia, GLS Ceilidh, GLS Balthazar, GLS Phoenix, GLS Enterprise, and GLS Eui.

Standard equipment includes rejuvenation pods, translation modules, navigation equipment, and healing platforms. Materials are crystalline in nature, and may be variable in size and shape.

Collective dream experiences (shared dreams) have been successfully established.

You may wish to read about background information on our process, or more about our Galactic Fleet.

Your Astral travel / Dreamflight experiences may be shared in the comments of this post, or in any way you feel comfortable sharing your experience.

Please note that dreamflights are always free and do not require membership for your participation. Only your intent to join the dreamflights is required.

Valiant: Knock Knock…The Bell Tolls…The Orientation…The Great Hall…

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HyLf57oMeb0

**song** “I Dare You” by Shinedown

The hour The moment…as if guided by a Star…
By Magic…by her words…through my
Minds eye I see…and the door opened…
…a door that had been locked for years…
…that I had almost forgotten about…
…the door opened…

From the mind through the eyes…
Down the arm into the hand through the fingers
Into the pen onto the paper…The words come…

In the chair before them…
Varence just said. “Write it…tell it…”

They were as eager to hear it as I was to see
It on the paper myself. I don’t know how…
As much of a mystery as the light, the artwork…
The words…

Ceres face, her expression warm and
Intrigued…”You owe me a story.” I said to
Her. She only smiled and said, “I know…
But tell this first.”

Kierista and Evangella quietly nodded, while
Rana held this mischievous smile…”Yes,
Please say it, tell it…”

And Vala with her charm, her flashing eyes and
Long pointed eyelashes…Her movements…The
Siren’s song that was her voice…She was
Magic incarnate… “Do you see now? So
You see?”

Varence eyed her wild enthusiasm… “Ah, now
Your timing…if only you had come sooner.”

“The right approach commands the right time.”
She told him.

“Wait,” I hesitated, “What about Brishan? The
Ship…last time he…”

Vala laughed, “Forget him for now.” She
Threw her head back with a
Louder laugh… “His moment will come…
His deeds and actions are only a part of
Te spell…just as on your world…will
The reactions be…and the events…The
Fumbles…the confusion…Spells take time to
Play out…Allow the twists and turns to come
With the new year…and you will see, so will
They…For now, this,” She pointed her finger
Firmly to the moment, “This is what matters…
Now allow the words to come, the door to
Open…No Distractions…And you will see
The players that will shape things come forth…
Even now they feel it and are searching
Out the meaning…The Gathering comes…
NOW…put the words to paper down…”

The chill, the tingling…The pen was a sword…
The words the spell…The paper the riddle,
The game board…The map…
The Light…The door opened…

From here to then…Time had no boundaries anymore,
Backwards…crossing over to now…

The dream that was more than a dream…
I was 22…it was the month of May…
They always come in May…?
11pm exactly at night I had only laid
Down to rest a moment, too early to sleep…
I passed out…I had no control…

The overwhelming scent of Roses, their heady
Perfume, the rich musky scent filled my nose…
I was sitting on a stone bench in a garden
Of roses…walls and walls of roses all around…
They looked like glass…They changed color
In the light…Every color was rich and intense…
I had never experienced the stimulation of
My senses like this before…My eyes…my
Nose, my ears…touch…
The roses…orange, pink, peach, yellow…
Creamy yellow…pastels and rainbows of
Light…only the greenery of the leaves of the
Bushes and trees remained calm, but even their
Color was rich…
Potent vivid senses!

My waking world was dull by all comparison.
I saw stone columns throughout the walls
Of roses around me…encircling where I
Sat…My eyes followed until I saw the opening…

There a tall woman stood, flawlessly
Beautiful…familiar features…The sight of
Her…she had the darkest red hair I had
Ever seen, shiny thick…a loose wave passed
Her shoulders in garnet red…The kindest
Sweetest expression on her face…Her eyes
Were like the roses…glassy, changing colors
In the most mesmerizing way…She wore
Some kind of light blue uniform-like dress…
On either side of her were two very tall,
Muscled, blond men that could only be her
Escorts…They were very similar in light blue
Form fitting uniforms…shoulder length straight
Blond hair…blue eyes…and identical skeptical
Scowling faces…that looked at me as if to
Say, to judge me, by saying…this is him?

She smiled very kindly and said, “Hello.”
They were perfect looking, I could not
Believe my eyes…I was younger then…
The way things looked was a powerful influence…
“Hello,” I said back to her…
She took a soft step and gestured for me to
Come…Her smile, in her eyes, on her face
Never broke…I looked down at my pajama
Pants, bare feet…I was about to go to her…
But my pajamas…I was dreaming?

She knew what I was thinking…”Please
Come, come with me,” she gestured. But her
Escorts…very handsome faces, full of doubt…
I could feel it, they did not understand why
I was there? They said nothing though, she
Was the leader…at this point.

Nothing else to do, the curiosity was overwhelming.
I got up, went to her…Let’s see what happens…
I started asking questions…Where am I?
What is this? Who are you? “You will understand
Soon,” was all she would say; was allowed to say.

She led me through the two pillared gateway
Of the garden onto a long, smooth stone
Path; a road? It stretched left and right
As far as I could see, with lush thick tree
Branches arching above blocking out the
Sky…

“What is this? Who are you?” I kept asking.

And all she would offer was, “You’ll see. Just
Come.”

We walked a bit when suddenly to my left
The trees parted to the most spectacular view…
I froze…my eyes, what they saw…like nothing
I had ever seen…no movie, so special effects
Not even today could create the view…

There, far across from where I stood stretched
Mountains…with a city-scape carved right
Into it perfectly…I can’t even explain in
Words…The mountains, the skyline…The buildings,
They were mountains, but it was a city…
Skyscrapers, the structures framed in
Complete harmony with the shape of
The hills, rocks and slopes…with trees
And forested slopes blended perfectly
Throughout…The moving lights told
Me it was an active, living city…There
Were people there…This was unlike
Anything I had ever seen. My senses were
Razor sharp, keenly aware of everything…
It was real…

Below, a valley lush with woods, streams
And meadows…With big domed buildings
Throughout…Somehow, very quickly I
Became aware…that this place was an
Absolute perfect blend of man’s hand
And nature…willed into solid reality…
It took my breath away.

With a greater smile she stepped back, gestured
Her arm around me…”Come on, there’s
Much more important things for you to see…”

“What, where is this?” I asked…She
Would not answer…

We walked for quite a bit…It was
Definitely a road, beneath the trees…The two
Tall blond men leading the way…The air
Was mildly cool, no breeze…Very comfortable
Actually; I should have been cold but wasn’t.

Then the trees parted…And the scene,
The view was…enormous…To the right
A gentle slanting slope that rose to a
City-scape…larger closer than the one
Opposite…with towers of stone and glass
Carved of, built into the mountains…
The architecture…There is nothing to compare it
To; manmade things never impressed before…
Greek, Roman, Egyptian-like? In stonework
Yes, but the style was unique…curvy…linear,
The geometric design of it would leave an
Architect spellbound…All I can say is, it
Looked ageless…
If eternity could have built a city, named it,
Owned it…This was it.

She kept urging for me to follow…It was
Impossible not to be distracted.

The two blond men walked on at this point;
No need for them anymore…She guided me
Forward to this wide spread marble-like arena
Edged with a thick ornamental stone railing
That separated us from a low rolling valley.

There was a little bridge of stone over a
Gently running little river…The water was
Absolutely crystal clear…so clear I could
See the colorful fish that swam in it…I
Swear it was so clear I had the irresistible
Urge to drink from it…And I would have
If she had not kept ushering on and on…

Past the bridge, past a large ornate fountain…
I saw what was the intention I presumed…
A large domed building, very much like the
Capitol in Washington, D.C…Only this was
Born from the hillside…Huge, blocky…
Everything was huge, it all felt enormous…
And I felt so small.

In front of this great building was a crowd
Of people…everyone stood there, in their
Pajamas…Like me, they were all looking
Every which way awestruck by the new…
Throughout the crowd were more of these
Blond, blue uniformed perfect looking tall
People…moving among everyone smiling,
Giving re-assuring words…
These blond, uniformed people…I can understand
Now…They were studying the group, the crowd…
Checking everyone…reading minds, attitudes…
Then re-checking…Taking inventory, a census…
This was a collection of people…I didn’t know
Then, but I do now…They were specifically
Chosen…

The red-haired woman urged me to join the
Crowd…then joined her people…She
Exchanged private words as they gathered…
For what was next…

As I stood in the crows in my pajamas…
I took in as much as I could…There was a
Very excited elderly woman in front of me…
There were all ages here, from 16 to 60? Maybe
Older…I can only guess…This elderly
Woman kept clapping as she stood there
In her nightgown, robe and slippers…She
Struck me by her accent…German…
Someone’s grandmother…She was so excited…
Clapping, clapping…”We’re in heaven, this is
Heaven…Angels have taken us to heaven!”

I just couldn’t say it to her…But someone
Else did…A man wearing a T-shirt and
Boxers…Hispanic-looking, kept walking, spinning
And staring at the sky, and said to her, “I
Don’t think this is Heaven.” He kept staring
At the sky which made me look too…

The sky was a rich blue…ultramarine-like…
Like twilight but not coppered by any sun…
There were no stars visible…Yet the sky was
Crystal clear…no clouds…only this cascading
Living light that moved across above…
Much like the aurora borealis I had seen
Pictures of; it was totally breath-taking.

He stopped in front of me, very friendly, and
Came up to me…”I’m Robert.”

“I’m Bill.” I told him.

“You’re so young, Bill.” He told me…He looked
Maybe 40-ish…salt and pepper hair, and
Goatee…”So young to be here…”

Before he could ask my age they, the
Uniformed people, were suddenly asking us,
The crowd to follow them, to move into
The great building in front of us…And they
Spread out to gesture everyone forward…
It was our turn to enter…

There was no time to argue…Curiosity compelled
Everyone on…Inside the building was as
Impressive on the inside as on the outside…
Polished stone floors…Elaborate
Stylized artwork…statues, busts, paintings,
Etchings and carvings…some art historian’s
Dream…

High ceilings, wide halls…nothing was
Small…giants could walk here…

They lead us through the wide corridors
To a set of two massive doors…dark wood
Or stone, I couldn’t tell?
Then suddenly they were separating
Everyone…into lines, a line…
They knew everyone’s name…
But there was something careful here…

One by one people were lead into the Great
Hall…I could not see until it was my
Turn…then, that’s how I knew…
Those in uniforms at the door checked us
In…not with papers or devices, they simply
Knew…
This was all planned very carefully…
For how long I couldn’t say…
But it was planned…

The red-head reappeared for me, when it
Was my turn…”Come with me, it’s alright.”

I couldn’t resist…I felt absolutely no
Threat…no fears…which was a mystery
Because at that age EVERYTHING
Terrified me, I was scared to move, I
Had spent my life hiding in the corner…
But here…I felt different…
The atmosphere was so comforting…
For the first time in my life I was
Away from home…and it felt so right.

She led me inside…Into the Great Hall…
It was massive, wide, high and tall…
With rows of seats that descended down…
Like a theater, only wider…not packed in…
It was roomy and casual…
The Hall was full of people…Thousands?
To my left there were spread sections
Of people…8 sections…
And in these rows of sections sat people…
But not like people I know…
Each section was specific, with its own
Specific selected persons to fill each
Appointed seat…
They had all been seated already…

To the right…The very last section nearest
The wall…was our section. The crowd
That I was apart of. We were the last
To arrive, to be seated, on purpose.

She lead me down the steps…
People watched…Everyone everywhere was
In their pajamas…
Here is where it became odd…
Somewhere in the middle…She led me
To my seat…I sat on the very end of the aisle
And the seat was labeled Jeff…my
Middle name? And as I looked down my
Row…and saw everyone shuffle in their
Seats, I saw that their seats were labeled
Too…Beside me sat a huge black man,
Somewhat my age, built like a linebacker,
His seat was labeled Joe…
Beside him, a very pretty blond, her
Seat labeled Julie…and next to her, a Jason,
Then a distinctly Native American guy, Jacob…
Beyond him…Jennifer then John…
I took in all the seat names I could…
Behind me, empty seats…Kathy…Karen…
Kyle…Behind them…Lily…Larry…
Farther…Marco…Mary…
Alphabetical…Middle names? Why?
Or were some their real names?

“Here is your seat,” She instructed, gestured…
She waited for me to sit down… “Everything
Will begin very shortly…” Then she was gone…

I looked around, studied everything…
There was some quiet chatter among the
People, but mostly everyone looked around
Quietly in confusion like me…there was a
Small collection of the blond blue-eyed uniformed
People down in the very front talking around
A podium…The only difference about them seemed
Like their hair…otherwise, they looked so much
Alike they could be family…blonds, dark blonds,
Light brown hair…One taller man with a beard
Had orangey blond hair…He seemed older,
The center of attention…the one in charge.

“Jeff, right?” The black guy said to me suddenly.
He was huge, broad shoulders…looked like a
Football player, built like he could take down
A wall…but he had the friendliest face and
Smile… “Is that you, huh?”

“Bill, actually my name is Bill.” I told him.

He laughed. “I figured. I don’t know why these
Seats are labeled. Weird.” He looked around
With a casual smile. “Strangest dream I ever had.”

“You think this is a dream?” I asked.

“Sure. Yeah. Hope so.” He said. “You look familiar
Though, man you look real familiar…”

“I do?” I asked, but he looked familiar to me too.
“So your name…isn’t Joe?”

“My middle name.” He said…For some reason
I had the feeling he did not want to tell me
His name.

“Jeff is my middle name.” I told him.

“Interesting.” He laughed, then pointed
To the pretty blond beside him; she was beautiful
Actually, she could have been…a model, a movie
Star? “Barbie over here wouldn’t tell me
About her name at all…I don’t think she
Knows how to talk…she won’t talk to me.”

“Don’t call me Barbie.” The blond, Julie, said
Sharply.

“OK she speaks.” He laughed. “Finally.”

She groaned…she did not seem happy at all…

“Why am I dreaming of all these white people?”
Joe said laughing for himself… “But look at her, wow,”
He said pointing to her, “She’s wearing this little
Nightie…Miss Penthouse.”

“Excuse me?” Julie replied fast. “What did you
Say about me, Mr. Ape?”

“Chill out girl,” Joe laughed, “No harm intended,
Just my dream…You just look like the blond
In Penthouse…The one I was looking at
Before I fell asleep.”

“Oh my God, you’re sick.” She snapped. “Don’t
Even tell me you were doing something with
Yourself before you fell asleep…This is like a
Sick dream to me!”

“Relax, would you.” Joe said. “Man what a dream…
Here I am sitting next to the mean Barbie.”

“Don’t call me Barbie!” Julie snapped.

“OOH she’s mad,” he joked to me, “Watch out she’ll
Call Ken to come take her back to Malibu
To her dream house.”

“UGH!” She groaned.

“Watch her say she’s from California.” Joe laughed.

“So what if I am?” Julie said angrily.

“Ha! I knew it.” Joe tossed his head back with
A laugh… “I knew it. Man…Some dream.”

“Could you please be quiet?” Julie asked him.
“I feel sick enough.” She leaned to me,” Pleas
Tell him to shut up.”

“I – I,” I tried to say…

“What is with the people here?” Joe asked me…
“That woman that brought you here, the red-head,
Holy S**t! My God, Beautiful! How come
You get that? The guy that brought me…Big
Bald head, goatee…beady eyes…cold…barely talked.
Looked like a big talking penis. And then he sits
Me next to the mean Barbie. Somebody up there
Either hates me or is trying to teach me a lesson.”

“UGH!” Julie groaned. “You’re sick. And stop calling
Me Barbie.”

I laughed! Oh my God they were funny to watch…
And others were noticing, listening…

“At least he thinks I’m funny.” Joe said of me.

“Sorry, Sorry…” I apologized.

“Don’t be sorry.” Joe said, “It’s weird.”

“You do look familiar,” Julie said to me, “I
Know you from somewhere…”

“No, I don’t think so,” I told her, “I would
Remember you. You look like someone from a
Magazine.”

She smiled…She was hiding something. “Please
Don’t act like this big meat head, Please.”

“Meathead?” Joe barked. “What’s that Barbie
Humor? Is Pansy Boy Ken going to kick my big
Bad a**?”

Julie only glared at him. “Do you have to talk?
Seriously?”

“Man I wish I would wake up.” Joe said. “The
Friggen Coach was right…You mess with junk during
Training and it F***s with your head!”

“You play football?” I asked him.

“Yeah, I have to.” Joe said in a grumble.

“Have to?”

“My Mom needs the money.” He briefly explained.
“Scholarships…deals…a bunch of crap. I
Hate it though. Not that it matters, my life
Is f***ed anyway.”

“Why, what do you mean?” I asked him.

“Doesn’t matter.” He said looking down. “Bad
Dream.”

“Tell me,” I said. “What else are we going to do
Here?”

He laughed. “It’s cool that you ask…But, it
Doesn’t matter…What are you Sigmund Fred?”

“Sigmund Fred?” I asked.

“Freud…” Julie corrected sarcastically,
“That’s Sigmund Freud you idiot.”

I laughed, Oh my God they were funny.

“Look, Mean Barbie,” Joe told her,” I get it OK,
I’ll throw the magazine out when I wake up, OK?”

“You’re disgusting!” She only said.

I had to laugh, I couldn’t help it.

Joe shuffled in his seat, “Man, I have to Pee
Bad, why can’t I wake up?”

“Oh my God!” Julie rolled her eyes. “Could you
Just keep that to yourself. Why do you have to
Announce that?”

“What, nobody pees in California?” Joe snapped at
Her, “Nobody Pees where you live? Fake drink,
Fake Pee, plastic Barbie?”

“Shut up!” Julie snapped. “Call me Barbie again…”

I laughed!

Joe raised his hand abruptly. “Hey! Yo!
Mr. Spaceman, Mr. Blue Pajamas! Can I go to
The bathroom?”

“Oh my God!” Julie groaned.

Everyone was looking…Everyone…One of the men
In uniform immediately responded to Joe… “What?
That’s impossible…you couldn’t possibly…’

“What is wrong with people here? What, no one
Pees?” Joe yelled. “I need to take a leak now!”

The uniformed group in front whispered curiously
Amongst themselves…they were totally confused by
Joe’s request…?

“Oh my God!” Julie groaned.

“Hello, Yo! Mr. Spacemen…You gonna let me
Pee or what?” Joe demanded. “You want me
To Pee right here?”

“Don’t you dare!” Julie demanded.

Someone, the girl behind me, was tapping me on
The shoulder…I turned around…The dark
Haired girl, Kathy, was leaning over my shoulder
And pointing… “Over there…the guy across from
You…is trying to talk to you.”

I looked over…the section beside us…was full
Of people dressed strange…all in shades of green…
They were white…blond, red, brown hair only…
Odd…the man across from me…orangey hair…
Was waving at me…He wore this long
Green night shirt and strange little green cap…
He kept waving like he knew me? I swear I
Didn’t know him…He kept saying these words…
A foreign language…I picked out
‘Tu est…’ French? No. What was he saying?
I couldn’t understand?

“The pee’s gone!” Joe shouted. “How the hell
Did you do that?”

“Shut up!” Julie kept telling him.

The man across…his face…his words…
My mind saw his lips move…but the language…
Tu Est? What?
Then it hit me? “Where are you from?”
“New Jersey.” I told him…
The man struggled to repeat my words…
His face…His questions…He meant something…
I took a gamble, a guess…
And then I said, “Earth.”

The man’s eyes widened, “Earth!” He exclaimed…
He repeated it to the people around him…then
Suddenly the entire auditorium was echoing,
People repeating it…”Earth…Earth…Earth…’

My eyes bulged…Oh my God, it struck me.
“They’re from another planet! All of them!
They’re from other planets!”

“What?” Joe asked in shock.

Julie leaned to me, “What did you say?”

The Native American down the row leaned in,
“What did he ask you?” Jacob…he was
Watching me, listening!

“He asked me where I was from…I told
Him New Jersey…Then I told him…Earth!”

“They’re from other planets!” Jacob exclaimed.

“This isn’t a dream!” Kathy said in shock;
Everyone was gasping in shock. “This isn’t
A dream at all!” What is this?!”

“Dances with Wolves, chill out!” Joe said.

“look at them, look at them over there,” Jacob
Pointed to the different sections, “Their hair, their
Clothes…”

“Those Asians have red hair,” Julie said of one of
The far off groups, “I’ve never seen Asians like that.”

“Those at the end,” Joe said in shock, “They got no
Clothes on, they’re naked…No, they have collars on?
The tattoos! What the f…”

“You would notice them,” Julie groaned. “Those
People next to us…why are they all in green?”

“Everyone is looking at us.” I said nervously; I
Should have kept my mouth shut. “They keep pointing,
Saying Earth. Why? It’s like they know the name?”

“They .look like the guy, the little guy…Lucky
Charms,” Joe said nodding to the section beside
Us dressed in green, “Always after me Lucky Charms…”

“Leprechauns?” I laughed.

“Yeah, that’s it! They look like Leprechauns!”
Joe said with a laugh slapping me on the arm.
“France has Leprechauns?”

“Not French Leprechauns,” Julie scowled, “He
Said they’re from another planet APE!”

“Chill Penthouse,” Joe grumbled at her, “I
Was just saying.”

“Penthouse, now you’re calling me that?!” She yelled.

Just then the tall Orangey-haired man in the
Blue uniform below at the podium raised his
Hands and bellowed, “Ladies and Gentlemen Please…
Calm down…We realize you are alarmed, but
There is no need here…”

The others in the pale blue uniforms around the
Speaker whispered urgently and kept pointing
In my, in our direction…the red headed woman
Who brought me was with them nodding in my
Direction…They were discussing us very seriously.

“I shouldn’t have said anything.” I said nervously.

“Why?” Joe asked. “You didn’t do anything wrong.”

“They’re talking about us, they’re looking right at us.”
“So what?” Joe laughed.

“Ladies and Gentlemen Please,” the Orator said
Loudly. “We are here to help you, Please.”

The audience only grew even more unsettled. But it did
Appear everyone understood him, his language…
He spoke English…at least to me, us…But
Somehow he spoke their languages too?

“Ladies and Gentlemen Please!” He begged.

No one listened…
Just then the man turned, appearing to nod for
Assistance…
And then the curtains behind him parted…
And a giant 10 foot tall Lion Man stepped out…
He was massive, HUGE! Muscled, an awesome
Looking Black Lion Man with a Smokey mane
That flowed over his white robe…He was a
Sight to see…Immediately the audience fell
Quiet…There were gasps, meek whispers…
Dull hidden screams…then absolute silence…
As the Lion Man stood next to the Orator…
“This…” He said with great respect, “Is BR’riel…”

“Holy Sh**!” Joe exclaimed, “Are you seeing
This? Are you seeing this?! Is that a Lion Man?”

“Yeah…” I only agreed stunned.

“BR’riel is the leader of his People here on
Our world…What remains of a great lost
Race…of the Paschat…The Lion Men of Sirius.”

“Look at him,” Julie said, “Oh my God! What
Is this?”

The uniformed group below kept pointing, nodding
At us.

“We have brought you here for a great purpose, it
Is our hope that you will listen…understand…
You have been chosen…” The Orator said with
Powerful sincerity, “You, like us, share a
Common ancestry…We are a human race…
And though we may differ slightly in our
Appearances and our ways…We all share the
Same genetic gifts…”

“Holy Mother F***in Sh**!” Joe groaned. “What
Is this Sh…”

“Please understand, I appeal to you…listen…Please,”
The Orator went on, “Yes, it is true we came
From different worlds…You have seen this
World we live on…But this is not our home…
This, our home, is a hidden world…of refugees…
From many lost Human Worlds…Worlds lost
To a terrible Evil that has plagued the Universe
For millennia…”

“I have a bad feeling about this…” Julie whispered,
Looked at me, here eyes terrified.

“You…” The Orator proceeded cautiously, “Are
What we would call…The Lost Children of
Humanity…Your worlds exist outside of safe
Space…Our Original home worlds of Humanity
Were conquered by a Diabolic Dark Force, by
Races of flesh and supernatural design…
That conquered all other races throughout the
Universe before humanity fell…such as the Paschat,
The Great Lion Men…who were the first to fall…”

“I don’t like this, I don’t like this,” Joe said, “I
Want to wake up now.’

“I realize my words may frighten you, but Please
Listen…These Conquerors have ravaged the
Universe for too long…And now threaten all of
Space beyond our own…Other universes…
Other races…The threat is real…This is not
A dream…Shortly we will present to you a
Means of explaining this to your subconscious…
We have found it is the fastest safest way to
Do this…as the information is complicated.”

The group below kept pointing, nodding at us…It
Made me nervous.

“Your worlds are not like others in our universe,”
The Orator said carefully, “Please…do not be
Offended by this…The Sirian and Reptilian
Conquerors, who nearly annihilated The Lion Men…
Do not exterminate worlds…but consume and
Enslave them…They manipulate…re-shape and
Do this as a means of…creating resources for
Fuel…for their sciences, technology…and food.”

There were gasps…a great fear grew in the huge
Room.

“Yes,” The Orator apologized… “What I am
Telling you is…that because you exist outside
Of safe space…you come from slave worlds…
Worlds of resources…Fuel…For pleasure and
Food. Nothing of what you have been taught of
The universe is true. You are not alone. Earth
Is not a Mother World…God has not forsaken
You or given your worlds to the Devil. You
Are not condemned to suffer for sins of
Your ancestors to get into Heaven…Your
Religions were created to manipulate you to
Keep you obedient…or reckless…”

“What the hell is this?” Joe bellowed.

“Good and Evil have always existed,” The Orator
Said, “The Devil was not born when your
Worlds were made…For the Devil as you know
Him is in fact your conquerors…God as you
Know him is an Echo of this…The True Creator
Is a mystery to all of us…But he does exist…
And we, as do all in Free Space…seek out the
Truth in this constantly…We explore to find
Answers to our questions of our creation.”

We, Joe, Julie and Jacob, as did everyone
In our row looked at each other with
Confusion.

“We have brought you here,” The Orator said,
“Because this Dark Force that consumes
All things is growing…it must be stopped
Before it escapes and spreads outside of
Our universe…Or…As we have been
Told from outside sources…Our Universe
Will be destroyed to prevent this…We,
Working with all possible allied forces, have
Done our best to fight this…And we
Have come to believe that hope must
Be extended to every possible option…
You are our greatest gamble…we hope
That in our selection of you…that we
Find that vital clue, that piece of a larger
Puzzle that can help us stop and conquer
This evil that threatens us.”

“How could we possibly help them?” Julie asked
Of this nightmare, “If it is at all true?”

Just then the Orator locked eyes with Julie…
“It is true…unfortunately.”

The group below kept pointing…And The Great
Lion Man took notice and stared intently too…
He locked eyes on to me…I froze in panic…
The intensity of his stare…I swallowed…In
Seconds he had taken, one two three steps and
His face was inches away from mine…His
Large blue eyes diving into mine…needles inside
My mind…I couldn’t breathe…

There were echoes of voices…
“What’s he doing to him?” Julie gasped.
“He’s shaking? Some kind of convulsions?”

“Or shock?” Jacob’s voice echoed.

“Do something?” Julie demanded. “You’re huge,
Push him!”

“What? Me?” Joe yelled. “Why don’t you
Show him your boobs Penthouse!”

More voices from them…words…
The Lion Man, BR’riel, inside my head.
Searching…his voice, deep…rumbling yet
Soothing, only said, “Not there yet.” Then
He let me go…Backed away…But
Kept staring at me…

“Are you OK?!” Julie exclaimed…She
Had my arm, as did Joe…They were pulling
Me back into the chair; I was on the floor?

“What happened, are you OK?” Jacob asked.

“Dude, Bro, you there?” Joe asked…

“He said,” I told them, “Not there yet?”

“What?’ Julie asked. “What’s not there yet?”

“I don’t know,” I said completely confused,
Terrified as I watched them watch us, study us…
The staring was awful. “I don’t know!”

The Orator watched, then waved to the side…
Curtains opened…to a screen…then there
Was a blinding light…Everyone fell into
Their seats…And the information came…
The mission…the commandments…the
Secrets forbidden to tell…

I remember then talking with the red head
Back in the rose garden at the bench…
Shaken, confused, holding my head…
And her telling me how sorry she was…
That I had to do this…
I was afraid of an implant or tumor inside
My head?
She insisted she didn’t know, only that
Something would be there one day…
And then her closing words…
“I want to tell you something, and you will
Remember this when you wake up…
Nothing as you know it is imagined…
It does somehow in some way EXIST…
It’s important that you know that
And believe it.”
I remember that to this day clearly…

“Now do you understand?” Vala asked me…

“Help us.” Varence asked me…very very humbly…

“Tell them…Find the others,” Ceres said softly,
“We’re here to help you…And we can only hope
You’re here to help us.”

“I’m trying.” I said.

“It takes time, I know.” Varence said. “The
Timing…The Purpose…it’s there…You…Your
People…It will come…I’ll show you.”

“And I will make things happen,” Rana
Said mysteriously… “But then I’m here for
More than one reason…”

WE ARE NOT ALONE.

SOON.

Valiant.

 

Galactic Lightship Dreamflight 2JAN2016

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You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (2 January 2016) during dreamtime.

All who have expressed their intent to join us will be teleported on board our fleet of Galactic Lightships.You may express your intent to join a specific ship (all are welcome!). We will be meeting during dreamtime on Saturday night, but you do not need to “schedule” the time you are asleep, since you will be timeshifted to the appropriate “place” in time in order to join us. Passwords provided are intended to enhance intent, not to limit access.

Our Fleet includes the following ships

GLS Mothership OcaTAwa (Password “Center Spiral Wings Unity”)
GLS Mothership mu
GLS Aeterna (Password “Wings“)
GLS Algiz (Password “Center“)
GLS Blaze (Password “Helix“)
GLS Chimera (Password “Emanate”)
GLS Cameleon
GLS Salcys
GLS Angelon
GLS Susan
GLS Space Wave (Password “Unity”)
GLS Athabantian (Password “Radiate”; website: Up2the5th, Cosmic Paradigm)
GLS Aurora (Password “Mocham”; website: MultidimensionaloceanAuroradreamflight2)

Our fleet has also been joined by the GLS Tulya, GLS Neptune, GLS Athena, GLS Olympia, GLS Ceilidh, GLS Balthazar, GLS Phoenix, GLS Enterprise, and GLS Eui.

Standard equipment includes rejuvenation pods, translation modules, navigation equipment, and healing platforms. Materials are crystalline in nature, and may be variable in size and shape.

Collective dream experiences (shared dreams) have been successfully established.

You may wish to read about background information on our process, or more about our Galactic Fleet.

Your Astral travel / Dreamflight experiences may be shared in the comments of this post, or in any way you feel comfortable sharing your experience.

Please note that dreamflights are always free and do not require membership for your participation. Only your intent to join the dreamflights is required.

Valiant: Knock Knock…The Bell Tolls…The Magic Hour…Come Faith…Come Witchcraft…

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*song* ‘The Mystics Dream’ by Lorena McKenna

Te pen…The paper, the notebook…
This isn’t Heaven, but sure feels like Hell…
So where, when is the moment of Truth…?
The Revelation…that resolves and brings
The revolution…that’s not up to me…

“The distractions that hold you back…” Varence
Said…mysteriously; typical.

“The Quantum Singularity that activates…” Ceres
Said peacefully; so perfectly determined and beautiful…
“Sound…The Music moves and inspires.”
“The Peace, The Comfort of Unity,” Kierista said; the
Invincible grace she had…”Of Friends…here, there…
Lost…but not Forgotten.”

VIR’riel only growled…it was a moody, intolerant growl;
Very appropriate.

Rana sighed…”The Proverbial declarations…
How grand. If words could only accomplish
So much…I prefer actions…Actions speak
Louder than words.”

“So what’s next?” I asked.

Camlo nervously cleared his throat… “The transports…
Are coming!”

The room began to shake…slowly…steadily…
Continuously…

“I told you…” Varence began to say…before
Rana heard his voice, saw the arrogant smile on
His face…then jumped to her feet and slapped
Him hard across the face…she really belted him
Too. “Stop doing that!” Varence insisted.

“No.” Rana only said, coldly…The glimmer of
Challenge in her eyes.

I had to laugh, I confess…The sight and
Sound of her hand on his cheek…brought a bit
Of relief.

“What happens next is…they will hunt.”
Rana answered me.

Varence tried to stare her down, but in truth…
She made him nervous…For all the strength and
Attitude he possessed…She was a force no one could
Prepare for…no one. “I sincerely hope one day
You calm down.”

“When words are enough to change things…
Perhaps it will happen.” She told him, eyes
Blazing golden fires.

“The transports are coming!” Camlo reminded them,
Still so nervous; this was his never-ending manner.
“Has anyone heard me?”

Ceres moved to the console, beside him then she
More calmly read them. “They are near…Still, they
Are too close together in coming…”

A moment of silence as everyone took in the moment.

“I see ghosts.” I mumbled, “No matter what
Happens…I still see their faces.”

“You always will,” Ceres said kindly…here stance
Her posture… the way her blond wavy hair cascaded…
The sight of her hair was comforting, “For as long as
You live…Because they meant something to you.”

“Kathy…The Others…Her dreams, mine…Theirs…”
I said. “I swear…I feel like a character in
Someone else’s story…no say in my part at all.”

“That is a common thought for many.”
Kierista said as she took a seat at the console,
Very calmly.

“I do not understand,” Camlo exclaimed, “Am I
The fool then? Why is everyone so relaxed of what
Is happening? This is madness!”

“Try crying or screaming,” Varence laughed, “That
Might bring you relief…Relax Camlo, it is
Merely the greater scheme of things unfolding…
Accept it.”

The shaking of the room grew…
The hum was unsettling…

“I do not understand the confusion.” Rana
Said, her tone almost bitter through tightly clenched
Teeth. “How many times must words be said
Before something is done…read it, watch it, listen to
It…then something happens…and there is shock?
That’s why I ACT…REACT…forget the worries and
The shock…it wastes time.” She pointed to me, to
The notebook. “That’s why I’m here…when it’s
Time to do something, do it. Forget the distractions.
Please learn this already.”

“Something is wrong.” Ceres said, noting the readings.

“Finally.” Camlo declared.

“What is it?” Kierista asked, for everyone’s curiosity.

“They are too close together.” Ceres explained. “Both
Transports must have departed at the same time…
From different destinations on the planet. Neither
Will concede to the other…Saturn…They can
Not arrive at the same time.”

“What is the urgency?” Varence asked.

Ceres froze, her eyes bulged…glassy, concerned.
“Vala’s transport…SHI’Kar is with her!”

“Shi’Kar? Kierista exclaimed. “Why?”

“Who is that?” I asked.

“And the game only grows more interesting. “Varence
Smiled slyly. “A Game of Lions is it? Apparently
It is more than that…now.”

Rana groaned…VIR’riel growled…then moved beside her.
“SHI’Kar is the ascended master of the Hawkmen.
The Leader of what remains of the Great Lost Bird race.”
Rana explained. “Wonderful.”

“What does that mean?” I asked.

“What it means, my friend,” Varence said resuming
His very tall strong posture, “Is that the Owl and
The Pussycat may law each others eyes out.”

“Have you forgotten what the floor feels like?”
Rana asked him hotly. “Need I remind you?”

Varence held out his hands in peace. “I apologize.”

“What is coming?” I asked her a little nervous.
“Do I need to worry?”

Rana turned to me very politely…and I got the
Impression she did not do this often. “I realize
There is much you do not know….But you must
Accept…this gift you have…commands interest…
Many want to see it…and many will want to
Own it.”

“WHAT?” I asked. “Own?”

“Why did you have to tell him that?” Varence
Begged, sincerely concerned. “He didn’t have to
Hear that yet.”

“The sooner the better.” Rana told him.

“I have managed to sort it out,” Ceres informed
Everyone as her hands, fingertips ran over the
Console…”Evangella will dock first…
Through Mars…into the Earth’s portal now.”

“You managed to have Vala wait?” Kierista was
Stunned. “She is like Rana, she waits for
No one!”

“A time of miracles!” Varence laughed.

“Oh. Please,” Rana said rolling her eyes, “As if
Either of them are of lesser temperaments…
Evangella, studies all manner of Heavenly accords…
Vala all sciences and powers of the mind…
They are equally volatile and forgiving.”

“The great Priestess and the Great Witch…” Varence
Only said like a song… “It will be interesting.”

“Interesting?” Rana asked. “I could scream now.”

“Transport coming to port…” Camlo informed
Everyone…to the strange silence that came as
They waited. “Resting to a halt…the doors
Are opening.”

No one moved…There was only silence.
Rana’s great black cat let out this low endless
Growl…

“Evangella is here.” Camlo said turning to everyone.
“She is here…” He could not understand why
No one moved. “Did anyone hear me?”

Ceres watched Varence’s expression…his solid
Pose…Rana’s presence made him unsettled.
“Well,” Ceres said to him, “Again another
Moment for you…what are you waiting for?”

Varence moved calmly towards the door as echoes
Of movement from the corridor on the other side
Told them she was coming. “Perhaps I am
Wary of another impulsive greeting,” he said
Sarcastically. “Perhaps I will be greeted with
A caning!”

“Oh don’t be ridiculous…Apollo…” Rana said
To him through fluttering playful eyelashes.
“She studies religions…My sister would
Never use a cane…It would have to be
A sacred object of some sort…or a sword
To castrate your…ego.”

“Ha.” He replied to her as the doors opened…
There she stood beneath the golden light
Greeting him with a lovely smile…Another
Flawless tall beautiful sister…so fair, she
Seemed to glow of something divine…There
Truly was something different about her…

“Greetings Evangella…” Varence smiled for her.

Evangella only nodded to him…she said
Nothing…then walked past him straight
Into the room…firmly…ignoring him…Her
Eyes immediately found and focused
On her sisters as she rested to a stop before
Them. “Hello, Kierista…Ceres, Rana…it has
Been a very long time.”

As they each calmly kindly greeted
Her I found myself transfixed by
Evangella’s entrance. I had never seen
Her before…Strange, because it seemed
I had been drawing all the sisters for
Years…But she was new…

Evangella was beautiful, as were all
The sisters…This was obviously a powerful
Family trait…

But…Evangella…So new…I found myself
Studying her very intently…Her eyes, her
Hair…Their hair…what was it about the
Hair of these women? But Evangella’s hair,
It was so different, I had never ever seen
A color like that before…

Her hair was elegantly pulled back over her
Ears, bound by these golden clasps with
Jewels…then fell in long swirls and curls
Down her back in these long streams…Some
Glossy tendrils fell gently over her shoulders…
Her hair, their hair, was a masterpiece in
Color and adornments that none could
Rival…

But Evangella…The color of her hair…my
Eyes, my mind was fascinated…A pastel-like
Color…in an orangey-pinkish red. I know
No word to describe it. Like nothing on Earth…

The color…The result of a rare collection
Of genes from both parents…How could
Such a color exist like that? The formulas
Filled my head…
Both parents must have carried a recessive
Gene for this red…dulled by a complex set
Of genes to dilute this…no empty wasted
Junk DNA…for this color required a complex
Set of color requirements to occur.
The Blond genes…an incompletely dominant
Trait of Gold…with modifiers to enhance the
Color by recessive genes…Champagne to dilute
The outer edges, thus producing highlights…
This meant Blond, or gold was definitely
Incompletely dominant…Determined by
The parents…Dominant on one side, perhaps
The Father’s side? Therefore incompletely on
The Mother’s. ..Different shades of Gold
Manifested by different DNA in the
Bloodlines…generations of mixing with
Other colors…
At one point on both sides…there was a
Significant consistency of Gold or Blond
Genes…with no other interfering color genes.
Then at some point other colors were
Introduced…Yes, definitely…the champagne,
Or highlights were contributing factors then…
This determined dominance…then allowed
Manifestation of other colors…the modifiers,
Or amplifying genes darkened the gold to a
Beautiful shade of amber…or the auburn brown
As with Rana’s hair with gold highlights…

But Evangella’s hair! That Fantastic shade,
A perfect blend of salmon or carmine with
Another perfect blend of the Red and Gold
To Create this Orange-hue…But no pinkish
Color exists in hair on Earth? Some other
Recessive DNA contributors must exist in
Their race to create this unusual color…
But what though?
A very strong, intensely pure Red must
Be introduced to alter those incompletely
Dominant Gold-Blond genes…
The Darkest shades of red…like a Cherry…
Or Garnet! Could colors exist in their race
Like this? They must!
What could create that color hair though?
The Red genes also must have carried dilute
Genes…Yes, hidden dilute factors…
Not champagne though…No translucency
Either…These colors were intense…pure…
The only possible conclusion is another color,
One I have not seen before…Blue. Yes, blue…
But only in the subtlest form…and only therefore
As a complex recessive trait…A sex-linked gene?
Possibly…

If both parents carried complex dilute genes
This would permit this…such as the pale
Creamy blond shade of Kierista’s hair.
But the chances must be so rare for this other
Color…and it could mean only one thing…
Among their people…some would have to have
Blue, or Pink, or even Purple hair. This
Would be extremely rare though. The
Chances nearly impossible…
Unless those recessive genes were isolated and
Reproduced enough to manifest in the
Population of a very rare group or family…
On an island, or enclosed land mass or
Something…

“What is he doing?” Rana asked watching
Me, my thoughts.

“I believe he is analyzing her DNA.” Kierista
Said admirably surprised.

“And this would be…?” Evangella nodded
At me…

Ceres came to my side. “This is the one…Bill…
I named him Valiant.”

“I’m sorry,” I told them. “I was distracted.”

“Ah…” Evangella said softly, her entire
Manner…I don’t understand why they
Seemed intimidated she was very polite..
Gentle…a sweet voice. She stood, and carried
Herself very nobly…like a princess; they all
Did. “Word travels fast…” She nodded at me,
Then turned to Kierista. “And you, my sister…
OR’riel of the Lion Men came quite directly
To tell me…you are with child?”

“He did?” Kierista smiled in surprise. “Yes,
Yes I am…Is no word or secret of my own allowed?
Has he told everyone?”

“It is such wonderful news,” Ceres said joining
Them smiling, “No small news either…And
OR’riel is the great orator.”

The room shook distinctly. The lights flashed.

Rana raised her eyes to the flickering lights…
“That must be Vala.”

“The second transport approaches…” Camlo said…

“Evangella, is this news consuming everyone?”
Varence asked. “What of the revolution?
The throne…BR’riel?”

She did not acknowledge him at all… “Kierista,
Our entire family will be overwhelmed by the
News! Excitement? The pure elation! This
News is a celebration! But…This is no
Place for you! This world…This corrupted
Earth…you cannot stay here, you cannot.”

“I’m fine.” Kierista told her family. “Truly I am.
I realize the news will excite our brothers and
Sisters…But I am here for a reason…”

“Much is going on.” Ceres said.

“Please,” Evangella said, she begged. “What
Could be more important?”

“Look into his eyes,” Rana pointed to me,
“Then ask that question again…if you can.”

“The transport!” Camlo exclaimed…Trying to
Tell them of the strange readings…

Varence stepped forward then…shaken
Slightly by Evangella’s total lack of addressing
Him. “You come with such urgency…”
She only then turned to face him…
Blinking sweetly…A moment of silence…
His face curious…Hers so wide-eyed full of
Calm innocence. “Is something wrong?” He
Asked studying her face. She said nothing,
Only blinked and smiled…The picture of
Elegance. “Have I said something?”

The Lights flickered. Varence waited for
Her response…the silence was odd. No one
Saw it coming…when suddenly Evangella
Lashed out with such a forceful slap across his
Face that he flew sideways stumbling.
“Troublemaking Man-Boy are you!” She shouted.
“How dare you have my pregnant sister here…
At this place…This unstable world of hells
Slaves…If anything happens to her or her
Baby…Heaven won’t help you. “I’ll sin to bring
Your death myself.”

Varence swallowed then gathered himself
To his feet… “I am not surprised now…I
Expect no more.” As he returned to join them,
So did Rana. “I apologize…to the sisters of
Our Great Royalty…”

Before he could finish…Rana slapped him hard
Again. “I could not resist myself…the urge.”

The force of her strike swung his stance to the left…
Where then Evangella struck his cheek again.
“Nor I the penance!”

He backed away from them desperately. “Please
Stop doing that!”

“I feel entirely left out,” Ceres laughed, “I
Have been with him the longest…I have not
Hit him yet…May I have a turn?”

I had to laugh. Varence blasted out, “No!”
He held out his hand, “Please, enough!”

The lights flickered…the room rumbled.

“The transport!” Camlo shouted.

“What is it already?” Rana demanded.

“It can not dock…” Camlo told them…then
Pointed.

“Why not?” Kierista asked.

The lights flickered everywhere…panels…
Their faces were confused.

There was a rumble…Some ethereal sound…
Of heavy metal…moving…and another sound
I have no word for?

Then the doors opened…the lights stabilized…
The rumbling quieted…And there she was…

The Golden Light bathed her in glowing streams
Of light…This tall flawless beauty that
Came into the room…She was humming…
Her head dancing…in fact her walk was
A slow dance, like a strut…that
Emphasized her curves and womanly shape…
There was something about her…Striking…
Sizzling…Seductive…Her long pointed lashes
And eyebrows and smile…A wicked lovely
Beauty unlike the others…Her humming…The
Long straight gentle wave of her honey colored
Hair…
Her warm eyes…they were gold, they
Were blue…they were pink…changing colors?

She played with her fingers as she held her
Hands to her sides…Her humming! The
Expression on her face…Confidence…
“Hello…sisters…it’s been some time.”

“Vala” Kierista said first. Everyone was
Speechless of how she strolled…strut…
Entered the room.

“I thought your transport had difficulties?”
Varence questioned.

“It did.” Vala simply said…then resumed
Her humming as it became this…singing, this
Sirens-like song that mesmerized
She tilted her head, eyes to the side as
Her escort then entered…

Awesome. Power…Another giant entered
The room…Walking like a muscle man, 8 feet tall
Wearing a long white robe…his hands were
Four fingered talons…But his white head
Was a magnificent Hawks-Eagles…Large
Blazing yellow eyes…with sharp pupils…
They blinked like a bird, but had the great
Wisdom of…the ages…He said nothing…
This was the ascended master they spoke
Of, and he looked it.

“Everyone knows SHI’Kar.” Vala told them.

They nodded humbly for him…Even VIR’riel
Did this too with respect.

Vala continued her Sirens song…Eyeing her
Sisters…She seemed to have a very different
Purpose in mind…as she walked toward them,
She smiled at me…But it was more than a
Smile…it was a smile through her eyes
That spoke to say…I know all about you.
Her eyes locked onto the large image
Screen…she saw the artwork…pursed her
Lips as though to kiss it…she recognized it,
She did?

They were unnerved by her attitude.
“Vala?” Rana asked of her nature.

But Vala only continued to sing, her mind was
Set on something else. “Show me the Earth.”
She told the screen…and immediately the
Screen changed to a view of the Earth as it
Appeared from space.

“Vala?” Kierista asked.

“You…”Vala said, her voice this enchanting
Melody…she sang, she didn’t speak…”Bill…
Valiant,” she sang the words…so delightfully
It made me smile… “The writer of the words…
To share, to tell…For now the scribe…To
Become the Command…I know you. Don’t
Fear me…I am a friend.” Her eyes sparkled
Like a dream. “We’ve danced before…
Trough your pens and pencils…Rest
Knowing that’s how you know me.”

I smiled. “OK…”

“Vala?” Evangella then asked…They were
Confused by her entrance entirely.

“Hello to all, yes the news is marvelous,”
Vala sang. “Yes, the news of our sister’s
Pregnancy is marvelous…I care, I do…but
There are matters at hand…” She was a
Sight to behold…Her radiant eyes and lips
That smiled…She pointed at me, then the
Earth on screen… “So much is going on…
On this world of yours…”

“It is the season,” I said for some reason.

“A Holiday you call Christmas,” Vala sang…”
Playing with her hair over her shoulders…
Before her eyes became fixed and wild on the
Image of Earth.

“Write as I say exactly. Please, Don’t stray
Or edit words out.” Vala sang to me…
Commanding my fingers totally. “Hear me
Mice of mortals, the children of men…Thy
Will be done…” Her Sirens song insisted this.
“The Magic I weave is mine… I serve no
One, it is my own…I respect the Creator…
But I am of my own…Your world is a
Torrent of a mess…Lies and seas of lies…
Unraveling in tatters…The sorcery you
Esteem and prize…I SHATTER…
If you see it so to praise stupid things…
And worship unworthy masters…SCATTER…
You weave spells to imprison innocence, the
Time for change has come…SHATTER…
Shatter your schemes, your lies, your plots to
Hold things still in your leader’s control, the
Duress of poison…There is much truth to tell
So that nature is free…SCATTER you that
Imprisons hope…and SHATTER all matters you
Plot here for…I release you nature…Breathe
Now the breath of Freedom…You are Free Earth Free.”

“Just what is that supposed to be?” Rana
Asked her… “More of your magic? Words to
Taunt them with?”

Varence eyed her cautiously…He’d never seen
Vala before, but he knew of her…many did.
“More than words she sings…” It unnerved
Him. “She brings something else…”

Vala eyed him…into him, through him. “I
Enjoyed you more as Oberon…The great player…
Your riddles were interesting.”

“Hardly,” Ceres informed her sister… “Games…
Words…Secrets hidden in poetic verses…
A waste of time.”

Vala blinked at her… “Nothing comes easy.
We all must learn one way or another.”

Varence walked slowly to my side…his strange
Smile returning to his face as he studied Vala, and
She him…They were intrigued by each other.
“Bill, you should note this here to tell…Vala
Is the Seventh Sister…the Seventh daughter
Of the King, born to the Seventh Wife, who
Also gave birth to the Seventh son Malik of
The Great King.” He nodded, more a bow for her.
“Some would appreciate to know that.”

Rana then stepped towards me… “Ah yes
The Seventh daughter…The magic without end.”

“I bring what I bring,” Vala told them…
Though there seemed to be a confrontation going
On between her and Rana. “Your cat killed my
Owl…”

“I apologized.” Rana said flatly to her sister.

Vala squeezed her eyes. “Of course.”

“Vala, Please,” Kierista then said. “Just what
Is it you are trying to do?”

“Did I make such an entrance?” Evangella
Then asked, asked them all. “You all; know
My studies…Faith needs not to make a
Demonstration…True faith that is, to
Anyone…”

“For the wise, that is true.” Vala said, sang,
“Is that a fact here…Wisdom? Is that
What we are here for?”

“Clearly you have your own reasons.” Rana
Insisted.

“SHI’Kar heard there were bird people about…
He merely wanted to see.” Vala went on… “And
As for my reasons…Do you really want to know?”

“Just say your playful words and get it over
With already.” Rana seemed to growl.

“Playful?” Vala laughed and sang, “Ha! If
Only.”

Varence sensed it in the air…It was something
He had waited for, though truth be told he
Did not expect it this way…not from Vala.
“This is a pleasing surprise.” He said deeply.
“I welcome Vala’s coming…I am grateful.”

Ceres turned to him with a look of shock…
She saw that expression on his face, her lips
Curled… “She has you mesmerized! Her
Witchcraft and song has you enthralled!”

“I am only pleasantly surprised.” He told her.

I saw his face…Ceres was right, Varence was
In a sudden spell in Vala’s presence…

Vala only smiled, hummed…and sang without
Words through her eyes…They sparkled and
Changed color…as she looked over her sisters…
I noticed this subtle rivalry among them then,
Of who was wiser, who knew wit and tact,
Whose experience was more valuable…There
Was no competition of their beauty…No one
Could choose among them…But Vala’s attitude
Was that of a challenge.

“In time we will see what happens…” Vala
Sang to her sisters. She kept humming…
It was hard to concentrate…even the
Great VIR’riel seemed to purr.

“They wait, do they not?” Vala sang to me…
Her eyes flashing from me to the image of the
Earth.

“Wait?” I asked.

She only smiled at me…studying me… “I
Do not have to look in your eyes…the way
They did…I know what’s in there, that light.”
She looked about her sisters. “None of
You know…surely the readers do not…But
None of you know either…Who put this
Light in him…not even the Faithful
Evangella…Well, I will tell you…In fact
I will say it all now…On this Holy
Night of the Earth, it’s fair to tell…”
She pointed gently with sharp fingered nails
To me. “A great Prince of Angels put this
Light in him…Now you know…Perhaps
The greatest Prince…Names you are Forbidden
To know.”

Their eyes widened. They were stunned…I
Swear I never told anyone…

“Rest,” Vala sang to me, for me, “You
Did not tell, I did. It was time. It
Is time. In fact it is time for a great
Deal more now.” She looked at me intensely
Then… “I unlock these doors in you, in
Your mind…to remember now what you
Must remember…Call upon it and it will
Come to you…my friend.”

I have to admit…what she sang did
Make my head feel dizzy…

“And now,” Vala went on more intently…
Staring at the image of the Earth as she
Took steps towards it…as if to loom over it…
“The Earth…As Varence has said too often
Some will understand, some never will…But
As for my voice…I sing to the Earth, to its
Core…To her Nature…To the Elements…
To all things above and below…
Regardless if these words are read by
One and all…I sing it and it will be felt
By all…”

“To the vile Devils that stalk the shadows…
The Beast that haunts tormented souls, I
Blind you…I bind you with these songs of
Words, and blind you…Crave the wicked blood
And cannibalize your own henceforth and
Leave the innocent alone…For you and your
Serpent kin…and for those that serve you…
If you harm or shed more innocent blood
In unending agony will you suffer…SHATTER
Your nerves your plans your trophies…until
You surrender…everything you do, or plan will
Fail.”

“Unto the Earth,” Vala sang, “Hear me…
I call them…I call them…I call the
Corners…WAKE NOW…The time has come…
WAKE…I call the corners…The stone circle
Of old…In the land of Britain…WAKE…
Call to the Earth and then the Stars…Call
Your ancestors…Call to your brothers
And sisters in space…come to fix you, wake
You and break the curses and lies of the land…

I call the Corners…To the lands of the
Middle East…From Turkey to Syria to
Lebanon to Egypt…To the Secrets beneath
The ground to rise…The Sands of Blood
To freeze…The Secrets you never knew
Will be told…

I call the Corners…In the lands of
South America…Of Ancient Rain Forests
Fallen…lands of the Mayans the Aztecs
The Incas…Of long lost secrets and
Knowledge…Secrets of the Old World…
Shamans of the Forests raise your voices to
The sky to call for justice…For Nature to
Reclaim its strength…Only you can do this.

I call the Corners…In the lands of North
America, the Southwest…In the lands of
The Hopi, the Navajo, the Sioux…Where the
Anasazi once dwelt…Gather your Indian
Nations…to council…to dance and
Sing the cries of your ancestors…The WISEST
Shall know what to do…From and by
The Birds of Prey, Eyes will see…
From the Cry of the Nighthawk…
By the light of the moon…call your
Ages…The time of Justice is at hand…
Feel the power of the words to command
Thy will…To Speak to the Earth and
Her elemental Forces…Stop, cease from
Saying I…instead say We, We, We…
And that power will command all things.”

“The Future…The rulers of the land, if
Any hope there is to be…will come from
Their Indian Nations…And not until justice
And their land is returned to a harmony
Nature can forgive will there be any
Rest…False leaders minds and plots now
Scatter SHATTER…The Four Corners of
The Southwest shall decide the fate of the
Future now. For it has been said. Done.”

“Vala,” Ceres cried, “What have you done?”

Vala only smiled as a chilling mood
Settled in the air…

Everything felt different now…

Just then…The image of the screen
Flickered and changed to that of a man…
Sitting behind some desk of a stone room…
He was powerfully built, chiseled features…
Long blond hair, smooth tan skin and a
Ferocious expression…He glared at everyone
In the room.

“Brishan?” Kierista asked. “Brother is
That you?”

Varence leaned tome to explain, “He is
Their eldest brother now…Like Kierista he
Is a voice at the capitol and senate…”

“Sister,” Brishan said angrily, “Is it
True? Are you with child?”

She nodded confused, recent moments were
Still shaking her… “And everyone knows
My business…Brishan I am fine, it is
Alright.”

“What are you doing there?” Brishan
Demanded, yelled, “What are you doing
On that world?”

“We have matters to contend with.”
Varence explained.

“I will deal with you myself…later.”
Brishan said angrily. “I want my SISTER
Home…now.”

“Don’t order me, brother…” Kierista told
Him… “I am fine…Please…”

But his mind was set already…much
More was going on than anyone knew. “Then
You leave me no choice…”

Suddenly the room became alive…Panels
Of rainbows of all lights everywhere raced
And flashed…as if to stream upwards.

Varence raced towards the console to
See what was happening…the readings…
His expression became shock…almost
Panic… “They are uploading everything…
EVERYTHING! The entire history of the
Planet…of Earth…”

Ceres turned to me fast…she
Touched her finger to my brow… “Go
Now, we will speak later.”

That’s all for now.

Valiant.
My artwork: Witchcraft, Vala

 

 

 

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Galactic Lightship Dreamflights 26DEC2015

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You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (26 December 2015) during dreamtime.

All who have expressed their intent to join us will be teleported on board our fleet of Galactic Lightships.You may express your intent to join a specific ship (all are welcome!). We will be meeting during dreamtime on Saturday night, but you do not need to “schedule” the time you are asleep, since you will be timeshifted to the appropriate “place” in time in order to join us. Passwords provided are intended to enhance intent, not to limit access.

Our Fleet includes the following ships

GLS Mothership OcaTAwa (Password “Center Spiral Wings Unity”)
GLS Mothership mu
GLS Aeterna (Password “Wings“)
GLS Algiz (Password “Center“)
GLS Blaze (Password “Helix“)
GLS Chimera (Password “Emanate”)
GLS Cameleon
GLS Salcys
GLS Angelon
GLS Susan
GLS Space Wave (Password “Unity”)
GLS Athabantian (Password “Radiate”; website: Up2the5th, Cosmic Paradigm)
GLS Aurora (Password “Mocham”; website: MultidimensionaloceanAuroradreamflight2)

Our fleet has also been joined by the GLS Tulya, GLS Neptune, GLS Athena, GLS Olympia, GLS Ceilidh, GLS Balthazar, GLS Phoenix, GLS Enterprise, and GLS Eui.

Standard equipment includes rejuvenation pods, translation modules, navigation equipment, and healing platforms. Materials are crystalline in nature, and may be variable in size and shape.

Collective dream experiences (shared dreams) have been successfully established.

You may wish to read about background information on our process, or more about our Galactic Fleet.

Your Astral travel / Dreamflight experiences may be shared in the comments of this post, or in any way you feel comfortable sharing your experience.

Please note that dreamflights are always free and do not require membership for your participation. Only your intent to join the dreamflights is required.

Adama: The State of Our Union, December 2015

This is Adama from Telos and I wish to comment on the state of our Union.

As you near completion and the culmination of the merging of energies, we all go through many emotions guided by the heart. Among them are the prevailing concerns which are propagated among the digital information stream, aimed at placing a wedge between your heart and your progress. The shadow of doubt may become all-encompassing: who can you trust? Who is in it for themselves? Who am I talking to? Who is deceiving me?

The individuals known as the resistance movement, many of whom have a spectrum connection, provide clues as to the nature of the way forward. They provide an example of “parallel play”, which is to say that an equal partnership can be embarked on that respects your personal sovereignty as an individual. Oneness is not a ruse, but a way of thinking in a similar way to how you peer through the Philosopher’s Stone to gain a greater understanding of your surroundings.

Many of you already know in your hearts that only you can make the journey, and only you can make decisions about your progress. When you acknowledge your guides’ existence, or not, you are simply stepping back to take in a greater view of your place in the universe. That this is “you” and that this is “others” are both true statements.

The individuals known as the “Illuminati” have assumed several cloaks in conducting their daily affairs. To decode their deceptions, the Philosopher’s Stone again must be used, for their true purpose is a lesson in using this important tool. There are more than a few layers of deception, but as you look closer you will be able to peel away the layers as one peels away the petals of a flower. In the middle lies the seed of what will be a great civilization. Readiness is demonstrated once the petals of the flower have fallen. For example, the idea of the Illuminati is yet another petal on the flower of understanding.

Bringing forth joy in your daily life and challenging yourself to see both positive and negative aspects of things are an important part of your progress in this respect. If you see a message as having negative effects, challenge yourself to see the positive. If you have arrived at the conlusion that you have no concerns, challenge yourself further. “Look HARDER”. Likewise, challenge yourself to see challenges. Don’t settle for what you KNOW – be curious about what you DON’T know!

We too have an insatiable child-like curiosity to find out more and learn all that we can. Why is the sky blue, daddy? And we keep asking why. As an adult, one can be lulled into accepting authority, or going with the crowd. Likewise, if you continue to hear the same answer, it may be that you haven’t learned the lesson you need to learn. If you truly feel that you have, it is safe to move on… you can always bookmark an idea for a later time.

The question of love is a good one, and it is true that there is a prevailing wedge existing on even such a basic emotion. Are humans intended to love only one thing? Exclusive love and nothing else? If this seems to you like a limiting concept, this may help you understand where the prevailing society has gone astray. From a religious perspective, God loves everything yet you are expected to love only God?

Can you love all of creation equally as if it were your own?

In partnership, love, and respect,

Adama

Note: the latest Star Wars movie demonstrates how “opposition” can serve as a teacher or “catalyst.”