*SONG* “Bleed For Me” by Saliva
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ffmNxyqgJOY

The hours and the days keep moving…
Twisting, turning…
It wasn’t supposed to be like this, was it?
At some point it has to be different…
In all the events, the history of the world…
Civilization has culminated to this…2016…
The world has to change…
Everyone sees that, right?
What’s right, what’s fair and just…what’s due…
We, the people of the world, past the leaders…
We are smart enough to make it better
Without being told, aren’t we?
Do laws really need to be written
For us to know…what’s right?
If we can know this much…
Then anything is possible…
Ignore anyone who says…it can’t be done.

Make it happen…

The light…The box opens…The door…
The Golden Light showering down…
And the lines spinning, twirling, building
The rainbow bridge…
There she stood again, her face, that expression
So fierce and determined…more than ever.
That auburn hair, the golden streaks in the
Curls of the crown-like hair that sat upon
Her head, her posture so tall…Those gleaming
Eyes…The wild smile…Rana.
She was waiting…Something was about
To break…through.

I felt summoned, sitting in the chair with
The pen to render whatever she wished to say…

“Hello,” she simply said kindly, yet Ferocious…
Like the Lion Men who shaped her… “Again
It’s time, Bill…For us to have a little talk…”

I wanted to say, ‘Uh oh…’ But there
Seemed no time for small words.
She lowered her head, her brow, her flashing
Cat-like eyes… “Don’t be scared now…Just
Write what I say…do not deviate a single
Word to lend fear or frustration…Just write
It…”

I nodded…There wasn’t much else to do.

She turned, her eyes commanding past the light.
“They will join us for this passage as their
Presence is necessary.”

At that, Varence stepped forward calmly in
His dignified attire…The white shirt, dark
Pants; and boots I think…Then Ceres, in
Her glamorous red dress, her wavy blond
Hair drawn over her shoulder like usual…
And that wild untamed yet regal expression
On her face…Her eyes and smile could mesmerize
And freeze any army…Both of them were
Ready for this…

“Now remember,” Varence said plainly as he
Crossed his arms over his chest, “Rana knows
Everything that we do. We have all discussed
Everything at great length.”

“Yes,” Ceres sighed, “Fill his head immediately
With the dimensions of your wit…For indeed
He knows…something is coming.”

“The three of us will talk with you now.” Rana
Told me… “Just tell, write, for us what we
Want to know.”

“He will say it.” Varence said confidently as he
Raised his eyes, lifted his chin.

Their attitude made me nervous.

“Do not worry.” Rana assured. “Trust me…
The timing is right.”

“Perhaps he would feel more relieved if Vala
Were present.” Varence suggested.

“This will be fine.” Rana assured. “Vala is
Busy presently with a task.”

“Doing what exactly?” Ceres asked.

“Spellcrafting to shatter schemes that
Would further prolong things.” Rana only said.
“Imparting a sense of confusion to those
That would plot…scrambling thought processes.”

“Ah,” Varence laughed, “she’s compromising
The intelligence of those in authority.”

“She’s making them more stupid then?” Ceres
Laughed.

“In effect…yes.” Rana smiled.

“That should hardly be difficult.” Ceres
Laughed louder. “That should hardly require effort…
Will the animals begin dictating reason soon
Then or will the monkeys further scratch
Themselves raw with hormonal dysfunction and
Shortness of wit?”

“Ceres…” Varence rolled his eyes.

Ceres crossed her arms over her chest then
To mock him… “Compromising their
Intelligence? Seriously? These feeble minded
Monkeys?” She laughed. “Ah, please allow
Me to correct myself…The furry little
Primates have far more dexterity leaping
Through the trees and eating fruit with
Their feet than those feeble minded
Apes in suits that bully and oppress
This world…Perhaps there should be a
Time, a day at least…when animals find
Rule over the Earth.”

“Ceres…” Varence leaned his head towards
Her, his eyes rolling to an angle… “Can
We please slip past insult finally here?”

“I apologize for insulting the animals.”
She coyly responded. “If tangible words
Could only find and fill them with voices
These bullies could hear with their arrogant
Ears…That animals can’t think?”

“Ceres…” Varence only said, before turning
To Rana, “Are you going to direct this
Now or allow her to rant on tangent?”

“I see no reason not to let my sister
Speak.” Rana answered. “She has good
Reason…”

“Don’t appeal to her to make some merciful
Plea for kindness…Oberon,” Ceres snapped,
“They have prolonged things long enough.”

“Oberon? That again?” Varence said with
An irritated arched brow. “Are we ever to
Move past that?”

“Why does she keep granting you this
Name, Oberon?” Rana asked curiously.

“Ask Venus of the literature…” Ceres
Told her, “Of the poet-writer Shakespeare
And his wicked play of inspiration to
Stories in the minds of an earlier time…
To move their feral minds to creativity.”

“But Oberon is a word for—“ Rana began
To say.

“It was in jest!” Varence exclaimed. “No vital
Importance other than clues to move them
Into an age of thought…through words
And poetic expression rather than indulgences
Of the flesh.”

Ceres roared with laughter as Rana
Grinned sarcastically. “Move past? After
What images you have shown us of their
Current affairs?” Ceres attested. “Are you
Honestly trying to defend that their
Civilization has moved beyond carnal
Obsession? We have seen the results
Of your current tests…We have seen
Your so-called media entertainment examples…
The obsession with fame, wealth…lust…
Balls?”

Varence rolled his eyes. “Is this a further
Judgment or are we to move on with this?”

“It is all relevant.” Rana agreed.

“The way they challenge the worth of
Animals intelligence…” Ceres nearly growled.
“Whales…The information THEY detect in
Their communication…sonar…15 million
Pieces of information? Try 20…in some
Species far more…Perhaps more
Demonstrations are required of species
And what they are capable of.”

“They will only find excuses to dismiss
Anything that happens.” Varence told her.
“As always…They will not acknowledge
Anything unless it is extremely obvious…
That is how they maintain power, you know
This!”

“Which is why I keep insisting on further
Demonstrations through nature.” Ceres told him.
“What they call facts are debatable…
Their hormones obscure logic and clear
Thinking…They, those who can not control
Themselves should be castrated.”

Rana laughed.
“Ceres please!” Varence argued. “Must
You say that now…”

“Sterilized at the very least.” Ceres went on…
“You have these games of experiments
Going on constantly…You know that at
Times of judgment…with all the worlds…
Virtue is foremost, the FIRST test…that
Which is judged FIRST is loyalty…dignity…
Testaments of faith and morals…Those
That do not demonstrate this…have
Always been the first to fall.”

“I was intrigued on the behavior involving
The morals with marriages…” Rana laughed…
“You yourself were ashamed of the data.”

Varence’s eyes fell down… “They are crudely
Forged…indulged, true…But that is not how
To reach them through this…”

Rana met Ceres’ eyes with some heavy
Scheme in mind… “I wonder what they
Would do if…suddenly…the unfaithful…
Found themselves plagued with endless
Torment…if their violated laws of loyalty
Were suddenly met with…troubled end?”

“How many would fall then?” Ceres asked.
“How many would find themselves free
Of problems and instead with reward…if
All those that committed adultery suddenly
Fell to penance?”

Varence rolled his eyes in speculation… “That
Level of wrath would be…impossible to calculate.
If that were the first chastisement…
I can not imagine the downfall…”

“But it would be an interesting trial, would
It not?” Ceres smiled. “Who would quiver?
Who would shutter with rants to change?
Who would argue…What right would anyone
Have to judge their acts of loyalty?”

“True loyalty, like faith,” Rana stated,
“Is but basic understanding…If they
Can not even grasp but one basic virtue…
Then what’s the point?”

“There are many who appreciate such things,
And even obey and live their lives this way.”
Varence defended. “They are not all wild
Reckless or overly indulgent.”

“Then those people…” Ceres smiled, “would
Have nothing to worry about.”

“And how would you do this?” Varence laughed.
“Have the animals sniff out the unfaithful?
Punish those with less moral respect?”

“Why?” Ceres asked wildly. “Are you saying
No animal could sense something wrong
With a person? Ah…but even beasts of
Burden…man’s best friends…have been so
Innocent, accepting and forgiving…They are
So incapable of sensing into the hearts
Of anyone…They are just animals after all…
Aren’t they?”

I had to pause and put the pen down…
The tension was palpable among them,
And I was afraid my pen would explode.

“May we please proceed past this for now?”
Varence asked… “If you mean to start
Judging aspects of their world this
Way now…”

“What?” Ceres laughed. “Would the world
Come to an immediate end? Would the
Earth…Stand Still…from fear of being
Judged by their behavior?”

A silent pause among them…

Rana held up her hand… “It is not the time
For that yet…however we are aware…
No, as I have said…right now…I
Would like to have a little discussion with
Him…” she nodded towards me, the
Notebook… “On a little matter, you,” she
Gestured to Varence, “Made us aware of…”

“If that is what you wish.” He answered.

“What did you want to ask me?” I said.

Rana smiled…her eyes wild… “I would
Like to hear about this…dream…that
You had…”

“Yes?” I asked.

“Tell me,” Rana stepped closer, “about
The Gods of Earth.”

“What?” I asked.

Varence stepped up beside her. “Do not
Fear…just tell her, through this,” he
Nodded to the notebook, “write the words
About the dream.”

“Am I being ordered to say it?” I asked.

“No, of course not.” Rana smiled pleasantly.
“Just tell me…Tell us about this dream,
I would like to judge for myself if it
Was, in fact, a dream…or something
More?”

“Just tell her, please Bill?” Ceres asked
Kindly.

I fought the pen, the paper…but when
These moments came it was their will
That came first…If they wanted to know,
I had to share it…like writing in a journal
Or diary…They knew my thoughts…but
Wanted it written down…
“Fine then.” I told them. “So here it
Comes…”

It was a couple of years ago…In the summer
Of 2014 I think…my mind is a mess with
Memories lately…it’s like time is fighting for
Sense in my head…but I believe it was in 2014…

I went to bed like any other night…
A normal night…but what is normal anymore?
The room smelled strange that night…
Like a campfire…smoke, scented…
Like sulfur or something…I remember
Feeling pulled to sleep…feeling really
Tired…weighted down.
The air in my bedroom felt thick…
I felt dizzy…a little sick…
There were echoes of a woman’s voice…
Chanting…some language…calling…
The words… ‘Oh Gods of Earth…hear us…’

The next thing I knew I was being
Pulled, beyond my will, and suddenly I
Was standing in flames…some huge
Fire pit-like altar? Some sort of platform…
But I didn’t feel like I was being
Burned, it was like I was summoned
Into the flame and held there…and I
Was standing in front of these people…

First, I saw the old woman…She was
Nearly naked, only wearing some crude
Leather-type skirt…She wore a collar…
She had long wild grey hair, appeared
To be in her late 60s or early 70s…
Her eyes were white, as though
She had cataracts…she couldn’t see?
She wore talismans…was covered in
Some kind of tribal-like tattoos?
She kept chanting until I was
Firmly held in form into the fire…

I kept coughing, gagging, waving
My hands at the smoke…staring
At the flames in shock because they
Didn’t burn me…It was the strangest
Feeling…like being in two places at
Once by no choice…confused…

I saw the old woman…and past her
These people…This place was in, under,
Some huge tent…and there was a
Huge group of people…over one hundred
At least, they were all nearly naked…

I noted at least three skin types…
White, all very tan; from being mostly naked
I assume…Black…And olive skinned types…
They ALL wore collars…They ALL were
Marked with similar tattoos…
Mostly on their arms and chests…
Some on their faces…
The only clothing I saw they wore
Were small loin cloths on the men…
And some kind of skirts on the women…
Some had arm bands…like cuffs that
Could be chained…
To be honest it looked like some sort of
Strange leather-fetish convention…
But nothing like I could imagine…
It was daytime, but the light was hazy,
Orangey…as though the sun was
Different…The air was dry, like it
Was a desert climate…

The people, they ALL just had a distinctly
Different feel to them…They looked human,
Like us…but it did not feel like Earth
At all…
This was some kind of event…There was
Some festival going on outside…
People kept entering the tent…
They kept pointing at my white T-shirt…
Like it was some…marvelous garment?
Clothing of the Gods? I heard
Someone mumble about it…

They spoke English, barely broken…
And some other language I had never
Heard before…
There were ages from teenagers to senior
Citizens…I saw very few small children…
There were no overweight people at all…
They seemed pretty fit-looking, as though
They were a hardworking, laborous people…

They were in awe of me standing
In the flame…and this woman who
Had brought me there…
She must have been some kind of
Shaman or Witch…She had a table
Beside her with all sorts of things…
Bowls…herbs…potions…stones….
Feathers…She kept holding out her
Hand to me as if to hold me in
Place…
“Oh great Gods of Earth speak to us.”
She kept saying.

I was like, “Huh? What the hell
Is this?”

Once the crowd calmed down…and the
Old woman could contain her excitement
They quieted down…Then people
Started whispering questions…The old
Woman ordered for silence to keep
Control…She then began asking me
These questions…
“Oh great Gods of Earth why have
You abandoned us?”

“What are you talking about?” I kept
Telling her, them. “I am NO God of
Earth! There are no Gods of Earth!
What are you talking about?”

“We called you here.” She only said. “You
Wear the robes of the Gods of Earth…”

“My T-shirt? Is no robe of a god!” I told
Them. “It’s only a T-shirt!”

“Only gods wear white robes.” She said.

“It’s a T-shirt!” I kept telling her. I
Even laughed; this dream felt ridiculous.

“Please,” she begged very seriously, “Please
Talk to us. Why have you abandoned us?”

“What are you talking about?” I asked.
“Who are you people?”

“We have been loyal, faithful, we have
Given you the best we have…” She told me.

“What?” I asked…I was totally confused.
But it was clear they were very serious…
I kept studying their faces…They were
Not at all ashamed of being barely naked
And collared? And there were many more
People gathering outside the tent to stare.

It was then, when I saw through the tent
Opening, past the crowd…That I
Saw IT…There, out in the courtyard
Among the tents of this festival…
Which appeared to be in the heart
Of some strange desert city; the buildings
Were sandy stone, not normal! I saw
It…A huge bronze statue of a
Man dressed like some ancient
Roman gladiator…with a face I
Recognized!
“What is that?!” I yelled, pointing
To the statue…

The people seemed shocked that I asked.
The old woman then told me, “That
Is the greatest God of Earth…He
Brought us the power of lightning
And motor cars…and ships…and
Flying things.”

“What?” I was shocked. “That is no
God of Earth. That is a former ruler, president
Of America! Who told you this?”

“The Great Gods of Earth…” She
Answered…very confused. “They came
And gave us lightning…and they took
The best of our gifts…We gave them
Our children…whatever they asked…
They said Earth needed these things
We had…our children to serve the
Will of the Gods of Earth…”

I was shocked, sick, appalled…I could
Only say, “Look…I don’t know how…or
Why…or who exactly has been talking
To you people…But there are NO Gods
Of Earth…only people…someone has
Been lying to you people.”

The people started getting angry. I noticed
Some of them did not seem surprised
At all at what I said…While others
Were absolutely devastated…They started
Arguing, shouting…demanding the old
Woman ask me questions…But she herself
Was so shocked she fought to control herself…
It was like their entire belief system had
Just been shattered…It made me
Nervous, but I was just angry.

“You are telling us there are NO Gods
Of Earth?” She asked me carefully.

“That is exactly what I am saying.”
I told her, all of them, as kindly
As I could. I felt awful for these people.
What the hell happened to them?
What was going on?

They just kept arguing, getting louder…
The old woman looked even more confused…
She had no idea what to ask me…
It looked like they started wondering
Who I was, what I was? I had to
Be something? Especially for them to
Summon me that way? But I had no
Idea what to think myself or what to say?
It was by far the strangest dream-experience
I ever had…
The old woman lowered her hand
Weakly…this seemed to let me go…
I was coughing like crazy, choking
On the smoke and smell…then I
Slipped away and the next thing I know
I was waking up back in my bed,
Coughing, choking…confused…I woke
Up completely at a loss for words…
Gods of Earth?

Rana was sitting in a chair in front
Of me, her legs crossed…her hands crossed
Over her knee tapping her fingers…The
Most twisted smile…arched eyebrow…
“The Gods of Earth?” She asked
Sarcastically. “How interesting.”

“You asked me to tell you this dream?”
I asked…

Varence stood there, his arms crossed over
His chest…also smiling sarcastically…
Watching me…watching Rana’s face… “I told
You…Do you see now?”

“The Great Gods of Earth…” Rana repeated,
Then looked to Varence and Ceres…
“You were aware of this?”

“Among other things,” Varence answered,
“Yes.”

“Disgusting.” Ceres said, shaking her head,
Looking away. “Are you surprised?”

“So what was it, this dream, exactly?” I
Asked them.

Rana blinked wide-eyed, pretending to be
Innocently surprised. “What so you think
It was?”

“I don’t know, that’s why I’m asking you.”
I said. “I remember people that looked
Like this…from the assembly in the Great Hall…
The collars, the tattoos…But I don’t know
Who they are or what this dream was…”

Rana stared at Varence. “How long?”

“For some time.” He mysteriously
Answered.

“For resources?” Rana said to him.

“For gold, precious mineral deposits.” He told
Her. “And some rare minerals not found on
Their planet…Other planets, all planets, do
Possess rare minerals and things that others
Do not…it is what makes them unique…”

“If only intelligence and virtue were
Valued as well.” Ceres laughed. “Always
Taking advantage of lesser societies…
Implying superiority. The sheer arrogance.”

“What is the state of this slave planet
That summoned him?” Rana asked him.

“Similar circumstances to Earth.” He answered.
“The 9 worlds, the paradigm…In a state
Of instability…change…on the verge of a
Polar shift…violent tectonic activity…
It will collapse as with the others.”

“But the program?” Rana asked. “The
Project…The light? The chosen?”

“They did not succeed as well as some
Others…” Varence explained. “The Watchers
Of their world reported a very weak
Resistance to their programming…They
Gave in…The few that didn’t were at this
Assembly that summoned him…The old
Woman shaman that called him…was one.”

“So few of them put the pieces together?”
Ceres asked bitterly. “I thought the
Administry of Science selected stronger
Candidates?”

“It is a slave world.” Varence told them.
“Look at their society…collars? They
Were raised with no self worth at all…
Bred for slavery…for labor…They were
Not thinkers…Only a handful that
Embraced concepts of magical spirituality
Ever made it past the first trials…
What did you expect? Prodigies?”

“What are you talking about?” I asked,
But they would not answer me, they
Only eyed me carefully.

“What about the Starchild Project?”
Rana asked him. “Divine intervention?”

Varence shook his head. “The Watchers
Never intervened…no visitors from the Early
Colonies ever visited them…There were no
Star children on that world.”

“But they were visited by Heavenly beings.”
Ceres said to them. “Angels…One was
Touched…”

“A child yes.” He agreed. “But they never
Made it through the transition…Not like
This, not like him…No bridge could be
Made.”

“Then what is the point of the program?”
Rana asked him. “What will happen to
Their planet?”

Varence looked down. “There is a high
Probability of collapse…Unless a higher
Intervention takes place…to realign the
Planet…evacuate the population…it will fail.”

“So yet another fails?” Rana was angry.

“There are still a few others.” Varence said.
“And we still have…” he gestured… “What
Progress and gift yielded within his mind.”

“ONE?!” Rana spat.

“There are possibly two others.” He told her.

“Ridiculous.” Rana rolled her eyes. “There
Is not time for extended chances.”

“What else is there?” Ceres asked.

“Am I a toy here or something?” I asked.

A pause. “We apologize.” Rana said to me.
“There is too much to explain…We simply
Are not seeing enough results…It is
Too much for one…or two…”

“You can not be sure of that.” Ceres
Defended.

“Only so much of resources of a planet can
Be drained before it collapses.” Varence said.

“Are you saying…” I started to ask.

Rana looked at me straight. “Yes…That
If a planet is mined to an excessive
Point…No matter what state of science…
It will collapse…No technology can
Amend this…Once too much gold is
Removed…The planet will resolve this
By resetting itself…Nothing can stop that.”

“I told you this was a hopeless mess!”
Ceres said.

“So what do I do now?” I asked.
“Have I said too much?”

“They will not touch you, Bill.” Rana
Said firmly. “Not unless they want
Serious trouble.”

Varence smiled. “Be comforted in the
Secrets you still hold, my friend…by those
Given to you from the time travelers…
About certain technologies you saw
In the distant future…that’s invaluable.”

“Again you gamble with him.” Ceres shook
Her head. “I should like to shake the
World wild with nature!”

“You’ve said enough for now.” Rana said to
Me… “Take rest…But tell them this…
I should like to meet these…Great
Gods of Earth…We will definitely be looking
More deeply into these…Gods.”

“How entertaining.” Ceres laughed. “Should
I find some larger bananas? Perhaps
Libidinous herbal treats? Or should we just
Resolve to throw them smaller monkeys to
Play with? Perhaps sing songs or
Divine riddles of praise and inspiration
To import greater knowledge of scoundrels?
Or maybe they will spare us all the
Effort and resort to worshipping rodents
And vipers with backwards deformed fangs!”

Varence rolled his eyes. “Always precious
Insight of wisdom, thank you, Ceres.”

Rana held out her hand… “Go now.” She
Told me… “Allow me these parting words…
Buttons will be pushed…Tread carefully…
Watch the animals…And when I say
Watch…I mean especially watch what you
See…not told…Because more will be
Witnessing things they have not seen before…
Fire and ice…Things of the sky and
Sea…Frost…Freeze…Hail…Snow…
There are no measures of normal anymore…
Deeds done today…will pay tomorrow…
Next time we will discuss…Nibiru…
Go now.”

Valiant

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*SONG* “Prospero’s Speech” by Loreena McKennit

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_HPBLI7Z5Pg
There are moments in time
When things happen…The inevitable…
Some see it coming, some simply deny it…
Times of change…
Like the seasons…or the hours of the day…
Endlessly turning…the morning becomes noon…
The afternoon to twilight into night…
Such plain normal things…
Yet within these normal passings
Are relentless changing variables…
Some could easily call it normal…aging…
Nothing stays the same…our lives change…
History has certainly yielded enough
Craziness to call the present age…A mess…
Yet full of promise…

I have this friend who once had
This perpetual motto…
“Change is good…Times are changing…
Change is a good thing!”
He used to say this all the time, his motto,
I swear he should have put it on a T-shirt…
He had a haunting way about him…

There are no compromises anymore…
In fact we are on a precipice…

We are living in a time where we are seeing
Things that have never happened before…
And it is more important now than ever…
To keep our eyes open, our ears listening…
Our minds open…and to not be swayed
By distractions if we are to learn anything at all.

Hopefully no matter what comes…
There are now enough of those out there
In the world willing to listen…and to seek out
Their own path no matter what obstacles
There may be…
I don’t know where I’m going, where or how
It will end…All I want to know is…
When it happens…it will be a shock
To everyone…And hopefully I will have
Had enough time to make a difference…
But my greatest hope is that nothing awful
Happens at all…

The hazy golden light…
The familiar feeling of sitting in a chair.
Summoned…waiting…to write it down.

“These are the words that have to be
Said right now,” she said, emerging into
The light…The auburn hair, the shimmering
Mesmerizing glow of her hazel-like glowing
Eyes…Rana. “This is not a threat…Some
Will argue it…Take it as you will, as they
Will…call me names, I do not care.” Her
Expression was like stone…Something
Serious has been going on? She turned
Towards them who stood outside of my
Field of vision. “Proceed.” She instructed.

From the right, Varence and Ceres emerged
Together…He, that solid expression with that
Secretive smile, white shirt…Eyes that
Stared like lasers…Ceres, charming in
Her red dress, long flowing honey-golden
Hair…and a smile that challenged quietly…

“This is simply what is,” he said with
An almost cold stern voice, “An address…
Do not panic now…Bill, just write it.
Write as you have, do not hesitate. This
Is for the eyes and ears that have
Followed these words…For those that have
The sense…the instinct…I apologize, but
For the others it is too late. If the new
Wish to understand…then let them return
To the Bell Tolls for instruction…But
Primarily this is for those that already
Know…Greetings to you…For this is
What we offer now.”

Ceres simply rolled her eyes. “Do not
Expect me to apologize, I will simply
Say what I wish.”

“Ah yes,” Varence laughed, “That is new.”

“Just get on with it.” Ceres told
Him. “We’ve discussed it enough.”

Rana held the moment, there was a
Pause as they eyed each other…some silent
Communication, then turned to me. “There
Is someone we would like you to meet before
Any further writings would continue. And
Even that we…cannot assure you how
Long it will continue…Recent events have
Led us to this decision…Please come forth
Before him now.” She said again to someone
Out of view.

And then, a tall beautiful woman with the
Darkest red hair I have ever seen emerged
Wearing a light blue metallic uniform-like
Dress, form-fitting…very formal looking. But
That face…those eyes that shined so bright
Like glass roses that changed color in the
Light…Eyes of the rainbow bridge through time…
I’ve seen her before…She smiled kindly
As though it were a long lost meeting,
Re-greeting. “Hello.” She said in a melodic
Tone…I knew that voice! That hair!

“This is our sister, Chantala,” Rana
Explained… “She works with the
Administry of Science…Ambassador
With contacts to the outside council of
Worlds…She manages great aspects of…
The Paradigm of 9 Worlds…”

Chantala nodded, “Yes, that’s me.”

“Very few have met her directly.” Rana
Explained. “Even fewer know of her
Existence…or our existence, with regards
To the Watchers I mean.”

“Our existence must be conducted with
Great care,” Chantala told me kindly,
Stepping closer; she was very calmly
Mannered… “The procedure for this…
There is nothing to compare it to. Even
To explain it to you now…What this is…
Is nearly impossible to grasp.”

“Make no allowances for excuses.” Rana
Ordered. “Just tell him how it is…
No apologies…If you feel it has to be
Said, simply say it…Time is precious now.”

“The 9th sister.” I said. “I understand.
You’ve been here all along…Watching
The Watchers.”

Chantala smiled. “Exactly…It’s a
Matter of management…But not so much
With regards to rules of the Watchers, but
More so with…the secret project involving
The purpose of Watchers on specific
Worlds…9 worlds…That selected and
Gathered chosen candidates from those
Worlds for the Program…”

“The Great Hall.” Rana stated.

“144 from each planet,” Chantala said,
“Each with the same…requirements
Necessary.”

“They had to be selected carefully.”
Varence added.

“That’s enough of that.” Rana instructed.
“Proceed with the address.”

“Allow me the opportunity for a kind
Greeting. Please Rana.” Chantala told her.
“This is my first introduction…This way…
After all.”

“Fine.” Rana sighed. “But please do it quickly,
We have only so much time afforded to
Communicate right now…as the windows are
Narrower now.”

Chantala resumed her focus upon me, the
Notebook… “Forgive me…But time must be
Granted certain allowances…At present, they
Either understand or they do not…Believe
Me when I say…that I wish it could have
Been different in so many ways…But you
Must understand…We did not write the
Rules of cause and effect…If at all, Watchers
Are meant to study this…To process, record,
What happens…not control it. It’s a bold
Risk to reach out at all…through dreams…
Through whispered inspiration…”

“Tell them to question coincidences.” Ceres
Insisted. “Do they exist? Do they align?”

“I’ve stressed the importance of timing.”
Varence said.

“For ages we have reached out through the
Best ways we calculated possible.” Chantala
Explained so kindly…she had such a sweet
Way about her…it was then I understood…
I may have met, seen her sister Kierista
First…but Chantala in fact was foremost
Behind it all. “It’s a difficult process…
Before anyone starts questioning our
Motives…but we do what we can…When
We see an opportunity…We embrace it. It
Does not always work. In fact many, many
Of our attempts have failed completely…
It’s very difficult when dealing with the
Mind, particularly evolving minds…
The psyche is a complex delicate
Part of the mind and soul…Many
Fall to the vast temptations of its
Creative imagination rather than reason…
To reach through it with a message
Clearly…is so preciously rare and successful…
It’s a risk.”

“What she’s talking about is those fools
Who see more than what’s there.” Ceres
Said sarcastically.

“Those who imagine more than it is, she
Means.” Varence corrected.

“It’s complex.” Chantala responded. “Please
Simply know this. In the past we have
Reached out with stories…To many
Artists…creatively…Yes, at times it was
Exercised…with liberal facts to embrace
Or rather entice interest…but the truth
Was ALWAYS there.”

“Unfortunately too many reach for
These things with so much enthusiasm,”
Varence added, “That it becomes a mess
Of fantasy and fact…creating countless
Scenarios that only fuel egos instead of
Simple truth.”

“Which is why we prefer calmer individuals,”
Chantala said, “Rather than those who
Are too angry or too eager…because they
Simply over-analyze…and they tend to
Ruin our intent.”

“There is a fine line between too many
Questions and simply being a fool.” Ceres
Laughed. “Which is why we keep telling
You…Those who are meant to understand
Simply will…while others will dismiss it
As nonsense…and instead pursue something
That feeds their ego rather than fact.”

“Proceed please.” Rana rolled her eyes.

“Where we are now…” Chantala tried
To explain, “Is a more delicate point.”

Just then…A man stepped forward into
The light…Very tall, about 6 foot 7 inches…
With long blond hair to his waist…Powerfully
Built with broad shoulders, the man appeared
Like a Titan…in a light blue metallic
Form fitting uniform…He had this perfect
Ageless handsome look of wisdom…
But his expression was intensely
Ferocious…

Chantala turned to introduce him… “This,
Is our eldest brother, Brishan…He has
The highest seat of humans in the Senate
On our world…He has come to see you, meet
You…And this…is his address.”

Brishan made this awkward smirk as he
Looked about their faces, he appeared reluctant
To be there, unimpressed…He met my eyes
Slowly but firmly. “You,” he pointed, nodded
To the notebook, “This has been their…
Doing…All this time?”

“Do not question him,” Rana directed, “This
Is not an interview…You said you had
Something to say…so say it.”

Brishan eyed her, the powerful personalities
These siblings had was unlike anything
I’d seen… “Words in time…stories.” He
Laughed. “The state of things elsewhere
And the reason of one world finds its plea
Like this?”

“Are you going to tell him or not?” Rana
Insisted.

“These…people, these powers of this world,”
Brishan said, “After everything their game
Persists no matter how it affects others?
There are hundreds of worlds out there…
Countless billions of lives…” He shook his
Head…

“He means to say that time is more precious
Now.” Chantala explained. “The Earth was
Supposed to have used the technology given
To fix things…not maintain its corrupt ways,
Not reach into space with a fist…”

“They have explained to you the nature of
The Quantum Singularity?” Brishan asked, I
Nodded… “The manner in which life exists?
The harmonic balance of time, light and
Sound? All worlds ventures with these
Matters of science…Atomic power, weapons,
Studies…research and experiments of all
Forms in the physical universe…
It is the birthright of each world to
Pursue its individual place and understanding…
To make discoveries…But ultimately the facts
Remain the same…in the physical world, the
Same laws apply to each world…There are
No exemptions…There are only egotistic
Attempts to implement one power over another…
But when they violate, continuously violate
The simple basic respect for these laws
Again and again…Then we have a problem.”

“Clues have been given.” Varence attested.
“Examples have been made.”

“And yet still,” Brishan went on, “The
Antics continue…Allow me to point this
Out…” He lowered his brow very
Seriously. “They can. They say…simply
Push a button and end things…that fast…
Such an impressive technology…copied, stolen,
Bartered from outside sources…Tell them
To consider how other worlds manage this…
How they would view a solitary…threat…
Yielding science as a weapon? That would be
Very much like…a new student appearing
To know more than the teacher in their
First year…How would the teacher respond to this?”

“Most likely with a harsh lesson of example.”
Chantala added.

Brishan nodded. “Yes, most likely with a
Very swift, harsh example…When too many
Singularities occur at one place in time,
The potentials become seriously dangerous.
They have warned how this could tear
Apart a universe? We cannot allow that…
Now I, we…are patient of course…This
Storytelling is a gamble…But…we believe
It has the chance to succeed…If they
Would only desist from trying to control
Everything…So allow me then to say
It this way…If they continue on
This course…Then WE…will push a button…
Imagine then what that could do?”

“There are no hiding places,” Rana said then,
“Remember, the Watchers know how
They play their games.”

“They need to let this continue,” Brishan
Said, referring to the notebook. “They need
To let it flow to the people. They need to
Have respect for things…”

“All worlds have the right to EXIST.” Chantala
Said calmly, sadly. “Allow me to ask this…
If the dabblings of one world threatened
Others…What would you do? We do not wish
To harm anyone…If anything at all we wish
To help as many as possible…And that is
Not an easy thing to do…”

“I would prefer to see what the
Earth can do.” Varence added.

“Please,” Ceres laughed, “with their hormones?
The animals should inherit the Earth.”

“But you must see,” Varence said to her,
“That with this threat…even the
Animals would suffer…”

“I understand that,” Ceres informed him, “I
Was merely painting a general opinion…
Or rather suggesting.”

“You suggest?” Varence laughed. “Do miracles
Take such brave new challenges…My dear,
When you speak miracles do happen.”

“Enough,” Rana said, quickly
With absolute authority. “Please
Stick to the words we discussed that
Is all.”

“I struggle to see the goal here.” Brishan
Replied. “You clearly have an objective
Here…I have stated my words here…
If they continue on this path…so will we.
There are no negotiations. Point made.”

“And what will this accomplish at
This point in time?” Ceres asked…They
Had obviously debated this for some time.

“What point would you make then?” Brishan
Asked his sister. “I was under the
Impression you had little interest in this
At all…other than the animals of this
World?”

“Exactly.” Ceres agreed… “They have pushed
Far enough…And nature is now responding
With a stronger voice…The weather…The
Animals…And it will continue.” She took
A step closer staring at the notebook. I
Swear it often appeared that they were
Speaking to and with the pen and paper
More than anything. “Say it this way
Then…Has their world not been witnessing
Things unlike they have ever seen before?
I say let this continue until it drives
Them mad…until they get the point…
Nature will not tolerate such abuse any
Longer…The age of abuse is over…If
They wish to hunt…then let them be
Hunted…If they wish to play games…
Then let they themselves be played with.”

“It is a time of truth.” Varence refined
Her words.

“Let their powers tell the world what is
Really out there.” Rana agreed. “Make
Them speak…But more clearly make it
Known…That power or wealth has
Absolutely no relevance in who will be spared.”

“If anything,” Ceres laughed, “Let the powers
In their seats find the greatest torment
Upon themselves…Let them feel small
And toyed with…”

“And you would have nature send this message?”

Ceres nodded. “If the whales are hunted…
Let them do the hunting…If science
Holds dominion over the weather…Then
Let the weather continue to surprise them
So that science sees its blindness…
The animals they say are but beasts? They
Cannot think or feel? Then let them
See and feel what the creatures are capable
Of over such alleged superiority…A rodent…
The tiniest insect…what could it do?
It’s a blue planet…with seas full of life…
To play with or respect?”

“You have already set those wheels in
Motion.” Rana confessed. “The great geniuses
Of Earth still would rather make excuses so
That they could only find more time to
Play with themselves.”

“And I still say it is the only way.” Ceres
Said. “Let nature teach them the lessons
They need to learn.”

“So then, please…Make your point here so that
We can move on.” Rana said. “There are
Still stories to be told. Say what it is you
Feel is most important so that we can
Move on.”

There was a brief pause as they eyed each
Other, then me.

Chantala then took the lead by holding
Up her hand, urging them to listen. “Allow
Me…” she said kindly, calmly. “I realize
This sounds strange right now…But the
Point we are trying to convey here is that
There is a much larger picture here…
Large scale…The universe…Many worlds
Are involved, and the point is that all
Are aware of it…We only wish you to
Know how many are involved. That each
Affects one another. That no one is
Trying to assert suffering to Earth…
In fact we are only trying to gain
Attention…That there are others, greater
Powers…That other worlds are suffering
As well…Each with its own issues. To
Simply say one is more important than
All others is ridiculous. Many are trying
To understand what is going on with
Their worlds…And still many turn a
Blind eye to it.”

“No one wants to see them get hurt.”
Varence said assisting her explanation. “The
Intent has always been to encourage people
To come together…To break the silence…
Not to build Gods or Gurus…But for them
To simply be more true to themselves and
Discover the miracles in coming together
As not just as a global community but a
Universal one.”

“There are no small voices,” Chantala
Continued, “only small minds.” She
Took a breath before going on. “When we
Were forced to confront the Darkness
Consuming worlds, consuming and corrupting
The universe, and thus threatening other
Universes…We had to do something…But
Confronting with a hostile force is no small task.

How does one fight darkness? With light?
Such symbolism is easier imagined than
Done…And so many of our operatives
Reached out to those they could through
Their imaginations…Unfortunately it ran
Rampant and the concepts of fantasy became
Absurd instead of inspirational.”

She looked more softly at me. “Do you
Remember when you were brought to the
Great Hall?” She asked me. “When you
Were struck by this…for years…And
Then you were asked to share these
Stories? Why? Because as I said then…
And it was conveyed through the Light
Sacramentum orientation to the chosen
Audience…The mind’s way of coping
With disturbances of all forms with the
Psyche, the imagination…Not by concocting
Things that do not exist, but instead by
Explaining it in ways he mind, the spirit
Can cope with. The problem is most
Retreat too much into their imaginations
And get lost with their fantasies instead
Of using them to fix the problem. That
Was my intent in explaining it to
You in the garden…Remember? That
Nothing is imagined…That yes, somehow,
Some way these things in your imagination
Do exist…people, places, things…”

“And it is important to know,” Varence
Said very firmly, “To understand, that
You also draw and attract these things to you.”

“The Darkness uses this as a form of
Manipulation to control people.” Chantala
Explained. “By making you believe
It is what you desire…For example,
The appeal of temptation and lust…
Of corrupt things…violence and greed…
Monsters and frightening imagery…
Or the obsession with material pleasures…
The Dark Forces uses the powers of
People’s minds this way…brainwashing
Them to fantasize endlessly on themselves…
Feeding off of it…idolizing villains…
Creating idols to obsess over…fight over…
And the Dark Forces thrive this way…
That’s why so many are miserable…
Because they are constantly attracting
What they don’t want…”

“And because so many fall victim this
Way,” Varence said, “The few that don’t
Follow along with the herd suffer…
And either get culled out…or further
Abused because the power of the crowds’
Energy has attracted this dark mass
So much so that few can fight it.”

“In effect…” Chantala explained… “What
Has happened is…misled Faith has
Fueled and empowered the Beast…Fear
Has fed and created monsters…It is
No machine or computer…As I’ve told
You before…The power of the mind…is
Vast, immense…Your world will not see
This until 2056…That is when the greatest
Miracles will occur…I realize that sounds
Like a sad voice currently…But that’s only
Because too many can’t see…won’t
See…what power they have and
Surrender…And that’s an even more
Immense factor considering qualities of
The meta-human…All those emotions…
The intensity only heightens the psyche’s
Abilities…Thus, creating a superfuel
For the Beast.”

“But once your people grasp this
Reasoning fully,” Varence said, “You
Will then resolve this with an unstoppable
Force of Good, your own personal saviors…”

“Right now,” Chantala said, “There
Are but a few on the right path. We
Are simply trying to show you how to
Achieve this understanding through
These stories…We are not making things
Up. We are trying to assist you in
Telling them so that you process
The information in the proper order…
So that when we tell you something
Next…it is a revelation, not a mystery.”

“You have all the power you need,”
Varence went on, “You simply
Need to understand how it works…”

“They,” Chantala said softly, “Your
World, its powers, have been teaching
You the wrong way…The wrong things
So that it corrupts your power, so
That you surrender it…even when
You do not realize it…through needing
Something you do not…clinging to the
Wrong people…or clinging to anything
At all.”

“That is why this is a process.”
Varence insisted. “Too much too fast
Is ridiculous. We do not learn that way.
Why should you? Everything takes time.
A series of events, stories…it takes time.”

I felt so exhausted, but understood.
Chantala simply held her soft, kind expression.
“When we talk to you…How does it feel?
Does it feel wrong? Ask yourself that…
And when the time comes, and it will…
There will be a more profound
Interaction…with pleasant surprises.”
She smiled… “Something you’ve been
Waiting for…changes in the world and
Mind…Through discoveries and new roads,
New pathways and new friends that
Feel like long lost ones…Promises that
Were made will be kept…and people
Will find their answers…”

Chantala smiled… “Let me give you this…
With each visit in these posts there have
Been clues, have there not? If they don’t
See it, that’s fine…But for those that do…
The Stars will come out and shine…
The Earth will speak, as will the animals…
And it will appear as though every
Star in the sky is moving…
As though each star is alive…
Because they are.”

Valiant.
My artwork: Desire

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Caption: Page from an illuminated manuscript painted by an unknown artist, depicting the 144,000 from Revelation 7, from a copy of the Commentary on the Apocalypse by Saint Beatus of Liébana. Source: Wikipedia.

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This is not fiction, nor a joke…
Please do not read this if you’re afraid…
But it has to be told…

From the moment we are born into the world
Everything is a wonder, our senses devour
Information through our eyes, ears, noses…
By things we touch…how it feels…
And the intense ceaseless explosion of
These feelings…trying to explain it with
Words…by how we’re taught to rationalize
And define it all…
Love, hate…Joy, fear…Worry, regret…
Yearning…Passion…Instinct…Desire…
And through it all you keep moving…
Breathing…Sustenance for survival…
There’s barely the time to react…
Only so many hours in a day…

The days, weeks, months, years of our lives…
Age…To find reason and purpose in it all…
Who we are, what we are…The why’s,
Why we’re here…What’s it all for?
What did I do to deserve this?

Morality…Virtue…Right and wrong…
The soul, spirit of the person has basically
But one choice to make to define himself…
To choose between good and evil.

There is an angel on every shoulder
Whispering guilt and conscience…
Frivolous joys and good tidings…virtue…
And then also behind every ear,
The unending taunt of the darkness…
The pursuit of desire, to build the ego…
Indulge, justify…Take not give…
Want…Have it…You deserve it…
Who cares…
The Dark Side is a powerful voice…
So tempting that no one can completely
Resist it unless they were a saint…
So then define sin…define saint…
Such a serious tone…Get to the point…

We live in a physical world…
The logic mind, and typical skeptic
Will explain this ten-fold…Ask any
Scientist…mathematician…you will get
A very firm cold answer…

When new life is born…Feel it…
Anyone will attest to a miracle…
Talk to someone who’s dying…
Ask them about the limits of the physical
World…What is real, what has meaning?
Money? Physical laws? Justice?
Prejudice? Ask a thousand questions…

No, we live in a multi-layered world…of
Flesh and blood, and spirit…of good and evil…
And the burning desire for more…to keep
Going…Moving, thinking, feeling…Discovering.

Science will forever be flawed until it
Recognizes the spirit…
As justice will be flawed as long as paychecks
Are involved…
And no matter what anyone tells you…
They will ALWAYS judge a book by its cover…

And the greatest treasure that exists
Is that which you find in a soulmate…
In the connections you make in friendship
And love…uncondiontally…When someone of
No family tie finds within you a mutual
Infinite bond…And back and forth this
Bond fortifies and nurtures the souls without
End…That’s a miracle, that’s a gift that
Money just can’t buy.

If life were perfect…soulmates would be everywhere.
Like that Walt Disney song…
“In My Favorite Dream…”

Unfortunately, life is far from perfect…
In fact for many it is a relentless struggle…
It’s a mystery…

And again, a guiding voice beneath a guiding
Light…said the words… “I know you don’t
Want to…But it’s time now, tell them
About the Beast…Don’t hold back…”
They stood there as comfort, counsel
And strength… “Tell them…”

In the mid 1990s, when I was struggling
To find direction I had given up on art
And instead found comfort in journal writing…
These were like diary writings, recording
The craziness of dreams that haunted me
For years…
I tried to write it down, but it was hard
To find sense in any of it…These included
All premonitions and psychic experiences…
And encounters with the Shadow People…

The Shadow People were these dark apparitions
I had seen for years…
Like shadows cast against walls and on the
Ground…But these things moved on their
Own…no one noticed them? I could see them,
I don’t know why…They would frequently
Jump into people’s bodies…their posture
Would change, and they would say and
Do awful things…When they left the
Person, the person would fall into a deep
Dark despair of hopelessness…not knowing
Why…I had tried to explain it to some
What I saw, but it only freaked them
Out and they didn’t want to discuss it…
It’s not that they didn’t believe me, they
Simply found greater peace in denying it…
Too much to cope with…

Denying something is often the most common
Thing you find when people don’t want to
Discuss things…which doesn’t help things
At all in reasoning…People need to discuss
These things…For real…To fight them, to
Find out how to figure out why things
Are so messed up…
That’s why people need to come together
To discuss things, share their stories and
Views…not claim one knows more than
Another…Too many are afraid to speak…
Mostly because there are too many
Who don’t shut up long enough to give
Them a voice…
I was always told to shut up and listen…
The only reason I write these things
Now is to hopefully get people to talk to
Each other more…

The world is falling apart because for too
Long things that should have been discussed
Were not…People were told to shut up
While the bullies pushed their opinions
Under the veils of law…religion…ruling…
May the future become brighter through
Greater reason in discussion…
Even if it must come by regressing to
The old ways of story telling over campfires…
Woodstoves…or a dinner table…

It was in the 1990s that I had many
Visits in dreams…Time travelers…
Medicine men…Aliens…The mysterious
Strangers, such as the beautiful red headed
Woman of the garden…The tall mysterious
Pale stranger whose voice visited me
For years…But the worst by far was the
Visit of the Beast…

I dreamt I was asleep…and awoke
In the early morning hours before dawn…
It was the strangest sensation ever…
Like being summoned…
‘Awake, Bill…Come to me…I see you…’
So I rose from a dark foggy state…
To a heavy shadowy light…
It felt like rising out of mud, weighted
Down struggling to see…in a world
Blackened…Empty trees…ghostly houses…
The worst feeling ever…
The strangest part was that everywhere
I looked there were people, lying on
The ground deep asleep, breathing in
The mud…I had no idea what this was?
This voice, deep and awful, kept calling
To me, ‘Come to me…I see you…’
So I ended up walking through this
Sea of mud-covered sleeping bodies…
Through my street, neighborhood…
Until I reached my former local high school
Around the corner…
The closer I got to the school, the
More people I found laying asleep in the
Tar-like mud…more and more until I
Was literally stepping over bodies…
Constantly drawn to that voice…
Eventually I came to the school…
Went inside…There were people literally
Laying in heaps asleep everywhere…
That voice pulling…
And then, there on a platform on the
Staircase in the commons of the school
He, It, stood…This…Beast…
He was tall, blond…of human form…
Of his choice…well built…
But there was nothing else human of him…
His eyes were black terrible orbs with
Red-slits for pupils like a snake…
His teeth were white as he smiled at me,
Sharp…with black gums and a red
Serpent-like tongue…The clearest sensation
Was that I was looking at the devil.

“Hello Bill.” He said in a voice I can only
Describe as echoing, vibrating, awful…
Imposing, menacing…fearless…arrogant…
“I see you…” He said. “You’re very interesting.”
All I could say was, “OK?”

He watched me, I watched him…
I knew he knew what I was thinking…
What is this? He just looked around carelessly with pride
At all the sleeping people…silently telling
Me, yes…they’re mine…This is mine…
Everything belonged to him…

I cannot believe I was able to speak…
“Are you the devil?” I asked.

He laughed…That smile, the black gums
With the white teeth and tongue…
It was a nightmare… “Me? No?
Is that what you think? Oh of course…
That’s what they teach you…The ONE…
The only…” He just laughed. “There
Are many of us.” He studied me…
Seconds? Hours? Forever? Blinking
With those black eyes, those penetrating
Red-slit pupils… “Let me introduce myself…
My name is…”

I cannot say his name here…
If I reveal it to the masses, he said
It would bring death to me or my family…

My eyes exploded, I was afraid.

“Ah, you know the name then?” He asked.

Yes, I silently nodded…I knew it from
The bible, but I could not believe what
It said to my ears and mind…That name?!

It was not Lucifer…he came before…
Nor Baal, who came long ago…with
The First…
No, this was another fallen angel…

“I wanted to meet you…” He said
Calmly…standing proud over the sleeping
Bodies…I couldn’t speak… “You’re very
Interesting…”

???
“Yes, you.” He said. “You resist…it is
Pointless you know…Admirable, yes…But
Still pointless…They,” he gestured to
Those asleep, “all do my bidding…or
My brothers…Whether they know it or
Not…They do…That’s why they cannot
Control themselves.”

I wanted it over fast whatever it was.

He just watched me… “I want to make
You a deal…You leave me alone, and I
Will leave you alone…That’s fair?”

I was wordless…??? What could I possibly
Do?

“You’re awake…And I know what you
Did.” He said…referring to the secret. “I
Know…Yes, you’re very interesting. And
I will even make you an offer…Say
My name…call my name…work for
Me…And I will give you anything you
Want…Fame…Fortune…Movie stars…
Anything…They’re yours…Think about it.”

I was like…huh? What?

“But…” He said… “Say my name, or
Tell anyone my name and it will cost
You a life…family, friends…secrecy,
That’s the key word. You understand
Secrets, right? How they work?”

Yes, I knew what he meant…You
Could tell someone you trust…maybe
Someone close…But not everyone…
I could only nod.

“So what do you think?” He asked.

I could not speak.

“Will you leave me alone?” He asked.
“Because you cannot fight me…These
Are my puppets,” he said of the people,
“And they will do as I say…or my
Brothers…They have no will.”

“OK.” I could only mumble afraid.

“Good boy.” He said. “Now it won’t
Be so bad…Just let me do what I
Do…And you…may live…”

“What are you?” I asked without
Thinking.

“I am the Great Divider…” He explained
Flatly…solid, strong… “Conqueror and
Divider…That is what I do, that is
Why I came here…That is what I
Did before…That is why I came to
America…My brothers all have equal
Purpose…We do our jobs well…You
Know your history…Who does it belong
To?”

I swear I was shaking.

“You chose to walk this road, Bill.” He
Said. “You could have just fallen in line…
But…we know how that went…”

He knew I was sensing greater meaning
And I didn’t like it so drew things to a
Close.

“You are very interesting…” He said…
He knew my future, I know that now,
But was not about to reveal a clue, nor
Ounce of hope, nothing…nothing that
Would shred his imposing force…
“Think about what I said…You won’t
Ever forget it…Now, you can go…
And when you wake up…Remember…”
He gestured around… “It’s all mine…
You leave me alone…And I will leave
You alone…”

It ended…I awoke with the WORST
Feeling…I was sick for days…I never
Forgot…And yes, I have his name…

And without Fail…Whenever I say too
Much…he reminds me of what he can do.
This isn’t a joke…
And the internet is the easiest game board
For Demons…remember that…
It never ceases to amaze me…
How good and evil exist in the world,
So obviously…yet people dismiss it
Or rationalize it…conspiracy theories…
When it’s usually far simpler than that…

But you know how this went…
After the Beast visited and introduced
Himself…I was afraid, but I didn’t give in…
All of my life I was tormented by this
Darkness…Nightmares, Monsters that
Shouldn’t have been real…The Shadow People…
Of course at times it was unbearable…
I was driven to extremes…but we’ll get
To that later.

Where was God through it all? Heaven?
Angels…? I went to church, I studied
The bible…Yet these things kept happening…
I was obsessed, compulsive prayer…
Hundreds of times a day…
That’s how I began the Quest to find
The higher power…
The meeting with that tall mysterious
Pale Stranger…The one whose voice
Echoed in my ears for years…
The one who challenged me… “You
Are so interesting…You know what to
Do…Why don’t you just do it?” He asked…
The Tall Fearless man…The one who
Inspired me with his bravery…The one
And only man I had ever seen, met…
The one who could walk right out into
The universe and was afraid of nothing…
The man I knew as Varence…

And so my Quest began to reach out to
Find a way to contact Heaven…To at least
Seek out the counsel of a soulmate on
Some higher level…

In the summer of my 27th year…it began…
Research…guided by intuition…dedication…
Faith…To find a way…9…
99 days…Then on December 31st 1999
At 3:00pm in the afternoon he came…
I got my answer…He put his hand inside
My head…put something there…And I was
Born again…And the job began then
Without hesitation…The artwork…The
Paintings and drawings…The lock, the keys…

And through those years the dreams of the
Others…From the Great Hall…These people
I knew from the dreams…
Then they, we…were hunted…The numbers
Dwindled…down to 5…

In 2009 it culminated with the Ancient
Prophecies…The Shadow People, the Creature
That tried to rip the light from my head…
And the Crystal Skull that appeared to
Download all of my work and experience…
To then command awaitt activation…
Await activation…

2012…The nightmare deaths…The little
Old Asian Man Ascended Master’s command…
The posts began…St. Patrick’s Day…
Everything happens in the spring…
Wake Valiant…The artwork then became
The writing…As he said… “This is how it
Comes…From the mind…Down the arm
Through the hand, the fingers, the pen
To the paper…” The posts…

So much has happened…Is happening…
It isn’t ending…it’s just beginning…

But then you see the Beast did come again…
December 29th 2014…Just before
New Year’s…to warn me about 2015…

In a dark dream there was a knocking
At the door…I got up from my bed
Asleep…To answer…And there stood a
Tall black man…
“Hi,” he said, “Do you remember me?
I was your best Friend in the real time
Line…” And then, he took out a knife
And slit his throat…fell to the floor
In front of the door before me bleeding
To death…his eyes rolled over black with
Red slits…It was the Beast in disguise…
And he laughed loud, hard and wickedly…
“You forgot me, Bill!”

I slammed the door shut and backed
Away horrified…his voice tormenting me…
“Bill, I see you…I know what you’re
Doing…”

Then silence…A pause…
Then another knocking at the door…
This beautiful blond girl…calling to me…
I opened the door…Confused?
“Hello,” she said, “Do you remember me?
I was your girlfriend in the real time
Line, Bill. Did you forget? Do you remember?”
Again…she withdrew a knife…slit her
Throat…The blood…Fell to the ground
Bleeding to death…Those eyes rolling over
Black…The red reptilian like pupils…
Laughing wildly… “You’re dead! By the
Time I’m done with you, Bill, you are
Going to wish for death…”

Over and over the knocking at the door…
I could not wake up! The faces, the
Voices…of those I knew? Or should have?
Throats slashed…Those black eyes…
“You forget…All that I am…In
All that I am…What I can do…I
Will turn everyone against you…no one
Will believe you…I will get them to
Stop reading…They think they’re special,”
He laughed, “They think whatever I
Want them to! Believe you? Who do
You think you’re dealing with?”

I was terrified, I could not wake up.

“I see you…I see you…I see and
Know what you’re doing…” the Beast
Said. “You won’t change anything
Until I want it to…We want it to…”

What woke me up was his visit to
This black woman…he allowed me to see…
He did the same thing to her…The
Knocking at the door…The knife…Throats
Cut…of people torn from her life…
Only she screamed and fought it…
Slammed the door and threw things…
She screamed at the Beast, “I will find
A way to kill you, you bastard, you
Evil devil! Stay away from me!”
Her rage gave me strength to wake
And with her I regained my will
To stand…Fight it…Believe…

Many have written and asked why
So many strange things happened with
My posts in 2015…Why they moved
Around…vanished here and there…
Because the Beast said he would stop
Them…And he did…But I kept going…
I could not believe how right he was…
His power reaches far…I see that now…

That’s why I had to reach out to
The tall mysterious pale one…
The fearless one…Varence…The one
Who told me to trust no one…
And I only answer the questions he
Tells me to…He always said never to
Build a website, so I haven’t…He gave
Me time…instructions…They always came
True…Because the Watchers know
The ways of the Beast…Who else
Would after so long?

But this year the rules changed…
The sisters, each with their own gifts…
They’re that stubborn…They’re that right…

I’m not calling anyone or thing names…
Not at all…What I am trying to explain is
That when this thing threatens, he has
Made it clear he can send a message
And unfortunately use people to do it…
I don’t mean to keep secrets to
Harm anyone or with arrogance…it’s only
Because he’s made it clear he wants to
Stop this…And yes it scares me because
I did not want to do it to begin with…

I did this for them, for those I lost, that
Cannot be replaced…and for those that I
Hope some how, some way, some day can
Benefit from it…I won’t let them be
Forgotten. You have the choice to take this,
Believe it how you want…I understand…
All that I ask is…for you to question…
Keep your mind open…
What is going on in the world?
Is there a higher power, higher powers
At work? Good…Bad? God…Dark forces?

Why hasn’t religion changed the world?
Why are there holy wars?
Why with all the advancements technology
Has made…are things more of a mess
Than ever?
You think too much? Fear mongering?
It’s only fear mongering when someone
Wants to turn a blind eye to things
And keep things the way they are. FACT.

An intelligent person will see there’s a
Problem and say…hey, can we discuss this
Not sit by and chant empty meditations
Or eat a bag of munchies and watch a
Movie…
These are experiences, thoughts and views
To discuss…that is all.

And now a few words…
The Golden Light…streaming, shimmering
On the bridge…

He stood, clear and strong…That fearless
Determined look on his face… “I stepped
Forward,” Varence said, “I reached out…
I did not want my friend here to be alone…
I haven’t called anyone names…”

“But I have,” Ceres said stepping
Forward beside him… “And I don’t care…
I’m here for him, that’s it…And the
Animals…”

Varence smiled and laughed at her words,
“The charm never fades from her words…
She offered more clues months ago
Than most realize…Quantum singularities…”

“Oh. Please,” Ceres rolled her eyes, “That
Bubble is about to burst…For now I
Would watch the sea…” She smiled mysteriously.
“Surprising things that never happened
Before…can happen again…One song
Of the sea…Travels around the world…
Blue planet…So much water…The
Depths that sing a song older and
Wiser than most will ever know…
But miracles can be made that way…”

“I still say nothing has changed.” Varence
Smiled, offering his mysterious wisdom…
In that riddling way. “All those British
Accents in the future…” He said admiring
His hand, opening and flexing it into a fist.
“The world has changed…Old Gods
Dance to a new song…They think we’re
Making the changes? HA…The Beasts
That hide their secrets have been
Doing this since the Roman Empire became
A religion…Justice, truth? Is within
Reach of anyone willing to see it…Maybe
A song will change the world one day…
Songs do answer riddles, remember?” He
Sighed and turned to Ceres… “Please impart
The closing words…”

“Dare I speak to reason with them?”
She said. “You said once my words
Could move mountains? Sound evokes
Movement…A sonic slip could trigger
An accident, unknown cause of course…
By secret societies of course…I would
Still watch the sea, the birds…
If anyone wants to pay attention…
The ones who pay attention…are
Perhaps the bravest of all…But the
Ones who know before hand…You really
Would not want to make them mad
Would you?”
They smiled together…

The bumpy twisty ride…
The swirls of wind…
The songs of the sea…
The box opens…Time to change the locks…
Again.

Valiant.
My artwork: Temptation

 

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The tide has turned…
Why waste time…Everyone knows, or should
That this time of the year shapes the months
To come…
Perhaps that’s because secrets meant
To control things are conducted between April
And May…and typically, in the past…
They have worked…but
This time the Air is different…
The moods are different…

I’ve written many times of signs and experiences
That have occurred to me before these posts
Started…More than anyone I questioned, doubted,
I didn’t care…didn’t want to see, didn’t want
To do this…And time and time again…
It was thrown in my face…
There were so many things it was ridiculous…

I would feed the chickens…
A falcon, a kestrel…and a hawk
All in the same tree…would watch me every
Time I came outside…
Then they would fly off and a giant
Golden Eagle would arrive…sit on the fence post
And watch me…It would stare…
I would stare…It made me nervous…
These birds of prey disappeared when I went inside.
They never touched the chickens…?
Hummingbirds would hover in my face…
It was like the birds were trying to talk to me…

The Voice…watch the Birds, the Bees, the Trees…
His voice…by now you know who I mean…
Her voice…they’re talking to you, the animals know…
And when she talks…you listen.
Everyone wants answers, they don’t want riddles…
I chose to do it because I couldn’t live without
Doing anything after everything that happened…
The common person has questions…
The man in black has questions…
The questions drive me nuts because
Myself, I never asked them…I didn’t want to know.

The leaders and the powers scheme…
They think they have it all together…
It was bound, destined to break…
Prolonging it only makes it worse.

First it was Knocks, then a Mayan clock…
Tick Tock…then Bells…Now its Thunder…
These are things to know for this moment…
In time…May…The Month of May…
The Earth has moved…
Tornado Alley is now in the Southern States…
Texas, Louisiana…Florida…
The Fury of Force of Air, Tornadoes…
Those are the states to watch.

The Quakes? The Earth is a Time Bomb…
The Ring of Fire is now a clock…
And as the quakes grow and move around
The clock…They peak…Again, Tick Tock…Boom…
The Fact is this, the Yellowstone Caldera
Is by far paramount…if it goes, the world’s
Fate is screwed…Therefore…THEY…
Will seek to soothe it First by Far…
In other words…the Pressure that must
Be released must then come from other
Sources…Understand?
Thus, the unlikely vent becomes the greatest
Threat…Asia and South America…cracked.

Distractions come conveniently in an election year…
For the decisions of the savior to win the vote…
Will the election save anyone? Will the Money
Save anyone? Have these promises been kept YET?
Only people can save the people…
If fear and frustration consume you…
Then they have won…If you want to complain
And give up, that’s fine. Then get out of the way
For those who don’t want to give up.
It’s never going to get easier.
This is an era of endurance, inspiration, dedication…
That’s the way to win.
That’s why they reach out with the stories.
See the signs, Find your inner strength,
Don’t let anything stop you.
Ignore the distractions…And go For it.
These posts have taken their Toll…
This one is different, as you probably guessed.

Many read these posts and make some
Varied opinions…dissecting them in every possible
Way…The artwork as well…
Why? Who are they? Are they real?
Because there is something so different about
These posts unlike anything else online…
He keeps going…Why? Where’s the point?
I’ve had help, that’s why…there’s your answer.
It’s their way of reaching through
The barricade, the walls…And when I’ve
Reached the end, when I can’t write anymore
I will reveal the Final Secret, that only they
Know, that Kathy and those I lost knew…
That the angel knew…and that you ultimately
Won’t believe…but it’s very true.

Everything is different this year…
Many have written me and feel it…
This post is different because…whatever he
Put in my head…opened again, is changing me
Again…this always happens with a trigger…
And while Rana, Varence and Ceres have many
Heavy words to say…right now they’re
Shocked and angry…

So with the Original style I appeal to the
Eyes and ears out there…These warnings
To consider this May…

Dear Secret Agent Man…
About a month ago…People,
Scientists of metaphysics from a parallel
Earth tried to rip the soul out of my body
And place it into the ‘me’ of that dimension
As he was dying…to save him…
Obviously it didn’t work…it backfired
Because he died…along with their world…
I’m only telling you this to warn you because
Before I was able to break Free…
I saw what was happening to their Earth…

I saw a major highway with Mountains in
The distance…Suddenly, as the cars were riding
The road something happened and they began
Floating…aimlessly floating, spinning, twirling…
Through the air…people were screaming…
ATVs spun with riders terrified…loose
Sand and gravel rose with rocks…birds had
No control in the sky…even the ground
Seemed to buckle…with a terrible sound…
Even the clouds and sky above seemed to
Be coming apart…it was as if gravity
Was lost and everything lost its grip…
WARNING…

Now I have his memories…That Earth
Was more advanced…as our scientists know
Already…But then again who am I to say this…
It’s not as if I know about sonic technology
Or the manipulation of the weather…when, why
Or how…
Honestly professors do you think your equations
Are pulling off miracles…or is a higher power…
Powers…acting beyond your perception to keep
Things glued together for their own reasons…
Their own…project?

The answers have always been in the crop circles…
You don’t have to play games making excessive
Fake ones to keep anyone from finding out
What they’re saying in Formulas…
Mathematics is a tedious, ridiculous concept.
By the way, they don’t bother with such
Things when they simply know the answer.

Will it happen to this Earth?
Let me put it this way…they like keeping
You busy…just like you Enjoy distracting
The population…ha ha.
So all your little secret groups can keep
Running around…plotting…hiding…
It won’t make any difference…

If you would simply cooperate and do the
Right things…the kind things…
You may just find the solutions come easier…
And problems start disappearing…
But it’s always about the Money and Power…
The Gods of Earth…Allies to the Overseers
Who lie, lie, lie…
I realize it’s hard to sit at a desk…to read,
Analyze and make deduction from limited
Skills…but you must realize this whole process
Is them trying to be kind…kinder then
You deserve.
One side plays the Gold, the money card…
One side plays the Yellowstone card…
Others traffic flesh and oil…
While others gamble with anything they can
To stay in the game…it’s all pointless,
Even your newest agents know this.
Everyone’s reaching to find the greater ally,
The greater power…
The greatest want nothing to do with you…
That’s why they wanted the posts written,
The stories told.
You screwed up big time this year with your
Rituals in April…The Alpha and Omega…
The story carvings on the temple wall?
I mean seriously…
This time, by entreating your offerings
You also summoned his greatest enemy…
That’s why my tone is different…
Because you screwed it all up.

Stop wasting time talking about the banks
And elections…The secrets within secrets…
The weather will tell you all you need to know…

So now, lets move on…
She, her voice, still guides and remains the
Ambassador in control…Rana…
“Tell them…” She insists… “Of the Mirror…”

Some time ago…Forgive me, my mind is confused
With time…Probably because some science team
Somewhere dabbled with time manipulation
By a device they negotiated for…

Rule #1…When a world power negotiates by offering
The population as subject matter for experiments…
The Greater powers lose all respect for you…
And then the Titans in power all become
Pawns in a multilayer game by Higher Powers…
The rules change as needed…so you never can
Predict the outcome…
Ancient and Ascended masters understand this…

Now…The Mirror…It was a night in the spring,
Everything always seems to happen in March and April…
Like normal, as normal can be…
I went to bed…It was a restless sleep…
I got up at some point in the middle of the
Night…in a dream, or was I awake?
I couldn’t tell the difference…
I went to use the bathroom…
Without turning on the lights, you know how
It works…You know your way in the night…
But when I opened the bathroom door…
Something was different…The Light…
The Mirror over the sink…was flickering?
Static snow like from the television…
I was like, ‘What the hell?’
I was locked, fixed on it…as the snow
Flashed to become a picture…
A transmission?
There was a woman, Regal, fair skinned…
Dark hair, richly dressed in a gown…
I don’t remember jewelry…but there was an
Intense sense of power, royalty…a simple
Looking crown…I was mesmerized…
She spoke as if to address a specific group?
As best I can, here is what she said,
“Greetings, we are reaching out to you in the
Hopes of rectifying a situation grown grievously
Out of control…Forgive us, but we are
Trying to correct this as best we can…
You need to know that we did not intend
For your lives to have been disrupted…
But we were assured that our treaty was
To benefit your world and all worlds…
But this was seriously betrayed.
We now know that those in power who
Conducted negotiations sought only to maintain
Their own positions and in fact further their
Own power in the universe to gain stronghold
In an alliance of worlds…seeking to
Spread their own corruption without end.
We are not fools, it became clear immediately
What they were doing…So we are forced
To act accordingly.
They were given a technology that can alter
Time and events…it was intended to save
Your world, not abuse it…
Again, we apologize…as this resulted in the
Unfortunate interference of your lives,
Your purpose and mission which we highly
Respect and desperately need…But it was
For hope…and we were misled.
We apologize…Please know THIS WILL AND
IS BEING CORRECTED…
They will attempt to fight this, but they
Can not…not for long…
As we have brought in outside assistance
From other galaxies to assist us…
Please understand, and be reassured…
Your lives WILL CHANGE and resume
Their natural course…
When and as this occurs,
It will happen fast…and even violently…
Your purpose is paramount now and you
Must proceed…You will be assisted…
As this happens, what it means…
Is that the original timeline of events
Must be reinstated…This requires
That previously averted disasters resume,
They may even be worse…
The signs to watch for are the weather,
Revolutions in world governments, the removal
Of corrupt leaders and authority…without
Warning…That is why prophetic visions during
This time will be chaotic, unpredictable
As they will be constantly changing
As they fight to maintain control…
The time manipulation device may yield
Effect in part, but by large will be futile
As the original Timeline grows stronger
All things will be inevitable…
For this concerns not just your world
But ALL WORLDS…
These events must occur.
You will find people ripped from your life
Suddenly return…as well as those not belonging
To and corrupting your life quite suddenly
Disappearing…Lives will change suddenly…
Even overnight you will awake to changes…
Even memories will be altered…
Find strength in yourselves, in your inner light
And dreams and persevere…as we are with you…
Please know that we apologize for what
We have done. But we can and will FIX THIS.
There will be no compromises…
As the events escalate you will see The Truth…
It cannot be stopped. The original Timeline
Must be re-established…however harsh it will come…
We can only hope together…that the Final outcome
Will bring us All to the salvation we seek.
Believe. Persevere…You will succeed…
We hope to see you all in the conclusion.
Until then…Fair well our Friends.”

Then she was gone…And I was left
Standing there in the greatest shock…
What the hell was that?
So I went back to bed wide-eyed
Telling myself I was dreaming…It was dream…

But you know what happened…
World events…The weather…
Anomalies…Fireballs…Volcanoes…
Rebellions, revolutions…Invasions of foreigners…
What is normal anymore?
Was she right? You decide…
Personally I just want to have a quiet
Boring normal life with a ranch some place safe
In a world going crazy. I’m tired of it.

And now, this address…From Rana…
I have to write this in stages…recently contact
Has been unstable as they are unhappy
With the events of April, and this process must be
Constantly corrected…

So this is her message…
The view is abstract, a hazy golden light…
Double vision, echoing resounding words…
Beneath the golden light of the bridge…
Her brilliant cat-like shimmery yellowy-golden eyes
Are fixed, piercing…her expression Fierce…
“The others remain in constant conference,”
She said as I heard overlapping whispers of
Their voices…everything feels a mess… “Nothing
Has changed as far as your goal here…
There are some things that need to be told…
But you must know current forces on all sides
Are peaking and clashing…The changes must
Come…and they are fighting it more than ever…
Unfortunately as you were warned by the
Queen in the mirror…this means events will
Worsen…We can not predict exact outcomes at
This time as the timelines are unstable…
Breakthroughs are coming, however slowly…

But for now I wish to express, or rather
Share a more specific message from VIR’riel…
At this time…He is one of few words
As you know, but when he speaks I do
Insist that you listen.”

At that the hazy form of The Great Lion Man
Emerged from the shadowy blur to stand beside
Her…He was, is, absolutely magnificent to behold…
Golden, his great mane in itself is like some
Furry crown…beyond that of the lions we know…
His race on two feet is just massively impressive
And makes you feel like a smaller being when
They are in front of you…
His expression was solid, more than animal, more
Than man…beyond words…And those eyes…
They grab and hold you with mighty intelligence…
A telepathic connection you cannot deny…

All that he would offer was this, “I am not
Here to rescue…only observe…”

“They want the Tomb.” Rana explained for him,
Becoming his voice then. “The Tomb of the Lost
Lion Man…bound to Earth…While he would speak
With you, Bill…in this address he will not speak
To what he, they, would term commoners of Earth.
Long ago,” Rana explained for him as they
Exchanged silent words… “There were Lion Men
On Earth…The slaves of the Empire…The males
Were the brute slaves, but there were mystics,
Shamans of their Temples that kept their
Kind in order…
The women, lionesses, were stripped away…
Only few were kept alive for breeding…The
Males were bred for labor for their size and
Strength and various abilities…
Some what you would call psychic, they could
Control nature…And were often used this way
In conquering worlds for their masters…

“Their original Temple was a great Lion…What
Is now the Sphinx…An ascended master of their
Fathers was known there…one of the last and
Greatest of their kind…Taken by ritual
Sacrifice before the rebellion…His spirit remains
Trapped there as this is how the Dark Kind
Fed off slaves…Not only from their physical
Bodies, but souls as well…In flesh they feed
Off fear, primal emotions…Like lust…
Souls taken in sacrifice can remain
Bound to a tomb until they are freed…
It is an endless torment for them…
This is how the Dark Kind finds power, through
Enslaved souls…
He will see this Ascended Master’s Spirit freed…
And insists that the secrets your world hide
Of their race be brought to light…
Or they will tear it out if they have to…

They do not see the Earth as a suffering
Slave world as his people were abused…They
Knew they were abused and resisted…
Too many on Earth, he says, embrace
This slave mentality you have been raised
With, and until they open their eyes they
Are not worthy of assistance. Too few are
Aware, too many embrace decadence
And ignorance…They would rather live
With blind ignorance and see things continue
Than open their eyes to the universe…
And so he just does not wish to command
Assistance…However some of his people have
Reached out to some of yours…
They see through the Eyes of Cats…
Your feline’s erratic behavior reflects this…
Eyes of theirs’ are always open…
They shun the ignorance…And embrace
Their independence…This is the nature of
The Lion Men…

“He wants the great Hairless one to
Release knowledge of his race…The men
Hiding the true history of the ancients should
Confess truth before the Great Quakes
Break their monuments…When the world
Turns, and it will, unto the new system
By then it will be too late…and they
Will then have no respect for commoners
Of Earth…Aside from those they have
Chosen to contact, which of course remain
The exception…
They have made their choices, and will
Accept no more new contacts…or those
Worth saving…”
Rana studied his face, he seemed to rumble
This low vibrating almost inaudible growl…
“He wishes to stress, they are not here to
Save a race that refuses to open its eyes…
They are here to witness…the End of
The Dark Empire…And they want to make
It clear the Lion Men have not been
Erased from history and will again return
To the thrones they commanded in the
Vastness of Space…The End of the Dark
Empire shall witness the Rebirth of the
Realm of the Lion Men, and they will
Laugh at this defeat…
Make no mistake it will happen…
The Lion Men will return…
And not Nibiru or some False Alliance
Of the Dark Kind will stop them…
They have learned their lessons of trust
From mistakes in the past and will not
Make those mistakes again.
Choose sides carefully…They do not forget
And they do not forgive so easily.”

VIR’riel seemed content with this, then Rana
Smiled and turned with great content to me.
“I believe that was said clear enough.” She
Smiled wide and wildly. “Don’t worry you’ve
Done well. Let them ponder these things
A while…Not every message will be granted
Great length. And one day, believe me, it will
Conclude. Just remember…not everyone
Is going to be happy…But we have studied
Your history…better than yours have
Their own…When has great change ever
Been embraced in the past? Your people
Once thought the world was flat.” She
Laughed.

“People still laugh at your religions…There
Are many that would rather engage in
Gathering material things then gain
Spiritual knowledge…
And one thing I would like to make clear…
We do respect different opinions…We have
Listened far longer than anyone…This is
Our first outreach of communication…
You always have to listen before you speak…
And no, we were never incarnated on Earth
Before…that notion is ridiculous…Yes, reincarnation
Happens…But we have never been here like
That before…There are other worlds out there…
As you will one day see. Please be aware of
This. Many of them are so amazing…You
Will be surprised how many suddenly
‘Embrace’ them when they discover them…
I wonder how many will find the words…
Oh, it was never a vision of Earth at all?”
She laughed.

“Rest now, and let things settle into this
New month of your time of May…” She
Smiled a farewell as the light faded…

Watch the torrents of wind to the South…
Something of the Sea will shake
The World…Seasons will continue to
Surprise…And the new dawn will arise
This is a time of great changes…
Don’t trust the News…
Again I say, Watch the Birds,
The Bees, the Trees…They will understand.

Valiant

Source: http://www.rumormillnews.com/cgi-bin/forum.cgi?read=46163

 

You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (7 May 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: Multidimensionalocean,  Auroradreamflight2)

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.

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