Valiant: Thunder and Lightning…Voices called to…The Gods of Earth…

*SONG* “Bleed For Me” by Saliva

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

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

“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

“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…

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

“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

“Just tell her, please Bill?” Ceres asked

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

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…
Feathers…She kept holding out her
Hand to me as if to hold me in
“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
“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,

“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

“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

“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

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

“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

“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
There are no measures of normal anymore…
Deeds done today…will pay tomorrow…
Next time we will discuss…Nibiru…
Go now.”






  1. Oh yes, animals “smile” ! Aside from mimicking human grins, cats (just a random example 😀 ) “smile” at you when they slowly close their eyes, looking straight at you. If you respond, they will do it again. Or if you initiate it 🙂

    And since we’re on about the beautiful love of animals, I have to share this video. It’s just magnificent 🙂

      • Hey stefman – my doggy when he’s happy will sometimes show his front teeth. From a human perspective this can look kind of terrifying – even from a little chihuahua/boston terrier! but I have to stop myself and realize he’s SMILING!

        • Not only do my dogs smile….all 4 of them.
          My others did too…

          and to really beat that….my goat smiles at me all the time…
          as she glues herself to my side for scratches and cuddling, she will turn to me and ‘smile’…actually show her teeth a little. She is telling me she is glad to have me with her. My other 2 also smile, in their own way. They lean on me and grin…no ‘teeth’ showing! So I cuddle them some more! My love for them just goes crazy when ever they do that!
          So I stay with them a little longer, and my husband comes looking for me and wants to know why I have not come inside. “Can’t…I am needed with them.”
          Simple, unconditional love….

  2. I recommend head phones…He was Abel/Perceval…His parents came here from another galaxy…a Sun/star…but which one? That is the question… And he is NOT alone in his pain!

  3. Page 111 of “The Arcturus Probe”…

    “When the root is bound to the crown,
    Lucifer will show only light in the round
    Only light in the round, all stars heaven bound
    Only light shall rise, the rest fall down
    Lucifer revealed, time tunnels returned
    Arcturians Antareans no longer spurned.”

    -Jose’ Arguelles

    • I will read this in the morning (now it’s almost dinner time in Romania)
      Thanks. You know, it’s funny, because I used to draw the infinity symbol a lot. Even before I knew what it meant.
      That and as soon as we had compasses in school ( 7 or 8 years old) I drew circles, and circles. Vesica Pisces (also fund out years later what they were).

      In the summer of 2005, at one of those fairs, a friend of mine had body paint. To draw little flowers and butterflies on people.
      I had her draw a big infinity symbol on my forehead. Blue and gold.
      Would have a tatoo if it wasn’t so |no no| on this planet 🙂

      Hugs to you ! Thanks again for the share.

  4. funny that u mentioned the under a tree thing i was just talking with a friend of mine what i saw this weekend idiots standing in a lightning storm under a tree =/

    tits strange that people dont learn these things these days…

    well thanks for worrying about me hehe =)

    big hugs back !!! =)

    • im ok =)
      dont worry im ok and we didnt get hit that hard over here… i heared this morning was a bit of heavy rain in my town but my area didnt get to much rain… but they said its this evening there might be some realy bad weather coming my way…

      • Aha. Well, then stay indoors, and don’t you got out smoke under a tree or something !!! Not tonight 😀
        Thanks for letting us know you’re ok !

        Strawberry/vanilla hugs !

  5. Dear Brianna….you are literally a wayshower!!!
    Dear Robin…you are keep rocking me with this incredible gift & your beautiful HEART!!!

    This video just popped out this morning and amazed me so. When seeing and hearing it, I first thought to dedicate it to the definitely GREAT FATHERS, Dave, my spiritual father, etc… Though today is in fact the Mother’s Day here…By this way, I would like to address my highest homage to all the GREAT MAMS, particularly who are gathered here !!!

    There seem more and more synchronicity occurring. It feels like that various timelines and possibilities of distinctive vibrational levels / dimensions are all just twisted into a very thick energy bundle which almost explode me.

    May all the beloved ones have a nice SUNday, enjoying these beautiful LOVE of FATHER & MOTHER !!!

    • ((( ❤ )))
      Thank you Feilla. Something changed "energy" wise since one or 2 days. Still sniffing around to get a sense of what 🙂 Feels better, even if the various aches and pressures come and go. Feels… lighter.

      Yesterday afternoon I went to a Palestinian meeting. Meaning there were about 4 or 5 people there, outside, under a little tent-like thing, passing flyers to people for info. Ended up staying with them and talking for about 3 or 4 hours. Lots of interesting things. One of the first things they did was to offer me a glass of cold water. Desert hospitality 🙂 Water is life. It must be shared freely.

      Lots of hugs ! ❤

  6. “I’ll try to make Heaven my Home”
    Hello Tribe, have a serene saturday (evening for Europe).
    Lots of Fire going around, Wind, Storms … It’s a creative process for many of us, sparks fly 🙂
    And sometimes, we need to take a moment. A peaceful moment. A Still moment.

    May it be so now. A break in the storm 🙂

  7. Bin a month sense I made a post but I just want to thank you Bill and Linda. It is by far the most amazing times happening now. Made a video of our family/friends traveling subdimensional while there physical body on craft.

  8. I think this was posted earlier… but this seems to connect very strongly with what’s going on *right now*

    We are all in this together – and we CAN make it happen!

  9. I’m so clumsy in words, but won’t spare these words to our super precious and adorable Robin. Honestly, it’s your very SINCERITY, without any motive to wear mask like the earthling majority living in the urban “so-called civilized” cynical city jails, which is reflecting the very CHARM, BEAUTY AND POWER to me, even keeps touching me. Besides, who else doesn’t have a monster inside ; who doesn’t have the moment to be wild, furious, and need someway to release that furious and tormenting energy flows? I grew up in a family who has suffered from the very depression or worse, I know how important to let release the temper in time, to express. If I can, pls allow me to give you super big HUGS.

    In regards to “monsters,”despite of or in contrast to the very less visible and literally malevolent, even manipulating monster(s), how many cases in the histories that we can sort out are revealing us that the so-called “monsters” are rather the one who on the contrary carry that very innocent and beautiful mind…An excellent case, Quasimodo, thanks to the video of the animation that you just shared, though not of historical source. How sincere, genuine they and you all are !!!

    Being attached to, as well as living in the “old continent,” though I only went to US one time and stayed merely for two weeks for visiting my dying god father, I cannot help observing people from all over the world that I can see and confront with, and cannot cease making comparisons, particularly between the West & East, the New& Old continents, Nord & South, islands & mainlands, etc. My motive is only to get the answers why people behave, think, feel, interpret, make sense, work, treat, resolve in so many different ways. Being alien no matter where I’m, as I’m rather abroad, I cannot help observing the way people treat strangers, foreigners, or what they guess about me, such a different traveler, in the very short eye contact with them.

    I cannot forget when I visited that giant north realm in my early-middle 20s, I was always regarded as someone in “early” teenage. I hence acquired so much favor towards me, a “young,”tiny female foreigner junior high school student in their eyes, though I’m in fact not short in my country. On my own side, it’s my first time to realize that my gender became so blurred there, even relatively neutral, for I’m really much less sexy than girls, even those in real early teenage there in all aspects. There is no shame at all, but just some kind of interesting awareness of the very different cultural contexts, particularly the European tradition which in my eyes has never ceased affecting women, besides the physical features. For I’m an outsider, I guess, my sense is undoubtedly quite “alien” to them.

    I’ve after all stayed my life much longer on the other side of this continent. How much I remember, this nation was once so arrogant towards English-speaking ones (rather US, UK, and without saying the others) cultures for they think theirs is more precise and elegant, but now it should turn out that if they can, they won’t spare any occasion, chance to speak English. Maybe they don’t realize themselves about this. What I saw is the shops owners or salesmen, particularly in the most so-called classy commercial zones, such as Opera, they are so proud of having the clients from the New Continent or UK. People would get more proud when they, or their close family are sent to these countries for long staying business by their companies.

    I grew up rather in an old-cultural-pattern background, and now though am in the western semi-sphere for decade, still in the old continent, I see how it can inevitably be less DYNAMIC for the collectivity in old cultural lands to have fast shift, for there are many more concerns about renovating, conserving, protecting, surviving what they have already inherited, owned, possessed, as well as integrating the new and the old. In my personal sense, there are some nice spiritual concerns there, for they don’t want to destroy the old when chasing the new. What’s happening in the very East is on the contrary just like the last kind, as people are crazy for building the new, they (rather the businessmen, entrepreneurs) rarely thought cherishing what their ancestors had left, and they own are in fact that precious, particularly the physical monuments.

    Besides these above-mentioned points in rather collective level, honestly, it’s very interesting that in the occasions where I’ve ever been and witnessed, Americans’ speaking, no matter in colloquiums, conferences, parties, are so distinctly appealing than & to all the others. Not only we Asians, but also Europeans (this is particularly confirmed by at least a German friend of a French friend, who is used to worked in various countries, mainly in Europe), are relatively less confident of posing the questions, without speaking of our own thoughts for we have more concerns about showing our ignorance, owing to the cultural context in which we are supposed to have known already more…but how could anyone knows all??? Americans have relative less problems with still not knowing something yet. So they just dare to ask, to express, to explore, to try with less mental bandage. In personal level, and according to my own observation, when an American lady speaks, she generally soon can attract the attention, even that of FR women, thanks to some speaking charm along with some special physical gestures and cadences. In my personal sense, this just reflects or corresponds to the relative genuine nature, being less masked and restrained by some ideology of old historical pattern, in contrast to general pattern here.

    Though I like to make similar comparisons, my intention is not to judge which majority is better or worse, but to make out why and how. This is only for knowing myself and the others more, and exploring the new and good perspectives that I had not found yet. Each culture, personality inevitably carry its very qualities and defects, none is supposed to be perfect. There are things incomparable at all, nevertheless there are as well ways which can be inspired by others.The most warmth comes even we can embrace those defects, blemishes, understand, even have that empath of the difficulty, the pain.

    So, my super sweet, adorable and charming Robin, this is your very charm to me, you are so knowledgeable, but never had yourself tied, neither held up by those bands. You are so brave and sincere to show yourself without the necessity to wear mask.

    Being a human being, even when I was a kid, I could already realize how difficult life is. Not only the physical pain and limit (for I have wanted to fly….), but also emotions, thoughts, or so-called sense can just be so uncontrollable. That’s why I had the motive to approach the Buddhist teaching since early 20. I’m someone quite emotional and haunted by various kinds of misgivings. All my life, I’m so used to be questioned, particularly in my mother island, haven’t you learned Buddhism, why you are still so entangled by these anxiety, worries, thoughts, emotions, etc… I might have flogged myself, regretting so badly why I am so awkward to reach that peace and tranquility, but I gradually know how all the beings have been manipulated here on earth that all our endocrine, emotions, illness, senses, etc. can be in fact so affected, misled by some invisible waves (whether owing to astronomical events or mind control technology), beings, entities, black magic, etc…Though I know as well I shouldn’t empower the darkness that much, even on the contrary have to take my own responsibility, this knowing or awareness anyhow help me make out a little bit more and then have more access to forgive, particularly stop that self-torment.

    Here, I cannot thank and praise Stefan enough for pointing this out his “ speechless about that we all get judged like in kindergarten.” Me, before 20, I used to dream that being someone at the sidelines, kept watching and observing a girl, being so anxious and sighing so for her ignorance, silliness, decisions, actions. Then I should have entered in that physical body, I even behaved in more silly ways than that original one had done. I feel being trapped not only in this dense and so confining, even insufficient physical flesh, but lose also the sights and the senses to grasp much more. It’s just like when watching TV soap shows or films, being a spectator, the pieces of puzzles and perspectives that we have when following the story line(s) , set and given by the writer, would be totally different from the undoubtedly rather limited senses that some role in the drama could have.

    Being aware of this “limit” of each individual of human being, I feel much comforted when being hurt by others. I’m still a very banal human being, far behind that omniscient state, and cannot but have the moment to judge, even judge in and via the very limit frame. What I can do is just keep reminding myself as much as I can, of stopping this torment towards myself and others, and making out what’s the very limits which cause this. In my logic, it’s right the very “frame” which brings out the contour, the shape, the definition. It’s not always supposed to be so negative. Pity that honestly, I’ve never been able to be that optimistic to believe that how powerful and influential my consciousness and will can make which kind of miracles…however, I at least can understand the difficulty and limit that others and I can confront with.

    Robin, if you have a wolf inside, in my eyes, this is the most beautiful, elegant, brave, protective and loving Wolf Princess and Mother who own my RELIANCE, APPRECIATION, HOMAGE, even ADMIRATION.

    This video has popped out for days…for it may be conveying something to someones, I shouldn’t anyhow spare it this time.

    Dear Brianna, for you are so awesome, that interruption hence gets more intensely imposed. What the great works you have fulfilled. Thanks also to Stefan for reminding of the precious link.

    Source, and more picture to warm even melt the hearts :

    Just seeing your latest comment, GOD, so shocked for…your various kinds of incredible capabilities !!! Anyhow, my heart is so touched for your words, as always !!! Besides, also cannot cease praising your courage, guts, strength, just as your very height and nobility !!!

    Thanks also to ALL who left comments here, for there is really something which is so powerful and soothing to gather us here, to find and exchange with the ones who really understand and would like to listen to and accompany each other, no matter how dark and painful plot we have ever suffered. Without this magical series effects, even the accumulation of links, magical causes, I guess, we wouldn’t have this chance to share even be so willing to spend so much time staying, even looking after this garden this way.

    In regards to “Dreamflights,” I first came here for this…and keep boarding the ships, thanks to Dreamwalker’s receiving and guidance. Dear Brianna, that “Nabathea” sounds so…familiar !!! I’m sure I have met Dreamwalker and some other beloved ones on ships quite times, in spite of my terribly bad memory of dreams. So, dear Mary, so welcome to join….Or, let’s have a party on some ship tonight and more?! Who gives us a very name for finding the very coordination ?! The malevolent interference might be exerted, pls be super vigilant, too !!!

  10. Hey guys, we can try this… I’ve told wordpress to break the comments up into 50 top-level comments per page. So if there are replies it will be more than 50… but this should help with the loading issues we’ve been having. This means you may need to click over to another page at the bottom of the post in some cases. I recall the usability wasn’t great with paging, but we can always tinker with it as needed. Sorry in advance if things go haywire…

  11. Hi tribe … was impossible for me to access the other post. It crashed everytime I tried, hence the silence. I read your comments in mails (carefully trying not to blow too much steam, I really still need this laptop :D).
    Everything else worked, of course. Just Valiant’s post …not

    Ceres, Rana, Varence… all of you… Do NOT give up on them ! If the planet cannot be stabilized, and that would be sad, so be it, let us HELP move them. Yes, US.
    Some of us.
    It’s a given that I will help the Lion Men find … you know… That is and been a given for decades.
    Now I will ask for your help to go with Lion Men help that planet. What can still be done. They are desert used. Like I am.
    And they NEED some of us in .. human form. They are/will be so terrified, the only efficient way to really organize help is by sending some of us “humans”. We have the empathy of a brother occupied world.

    And, I was going to raise that subject anyhow… To cross-planet some of us. What we can learn from other occupied worlds, Sharing with them what we know, learning from them what they have. Even if their “Watchers” have not intervened (which seems to be the case here, per example) there is always, ALWAYS some form of resistance. It’s a common trait. Most go into a submissive state, but a few always resist.

    How many times have I said “desert” ? Even here in comments. What about those drawings, as a child… sand, dunes, wazzas … Always. A child raised in 4 seasons climate who dreams of the desert.

    Let’s help them !

    • try this page here for making a “snapshot” of the comment section… its archived and saved on their thingy there… so u might have lesser problems to see the comments if they get to much…

      but keep in mind that its not updating it self… u would have to do it for every new comment or u wait till there are a bunch…

      so let me know if it works or not

      • Big hugs Stef 🙂 Brain of mine too unfocused today to even understand what that link does ))))) I did save it !!! Thanks.
        More hugs, you’re amazing. Yes, you.

    • Hi Brianna – not sure I follow… and not sure the Lion Men would even give ME the time of day… but if there was an opportunity to physically hop on a ship and help, I am SO there!

      WHEN AND WHERE?????

      Ha, I can see the resulting conversation with the wifey…

      “This is v’klash, he is a lion man. No that is not a costume, that is his real face. No he won’t eat you… probably. Yes he always looks kind of pissed off. And stop looking at him like that… he’s not available. Anyways… I am going with him to help ferry some people off their planet and free them from slavery. Tell work I’m not sure when I’m coming back… this is way more important. See ya!”

      Well I’m sure we can figure something out… 😉


      • Well,
        When is not up to me (right now would be ok), I’m not the one with the available tech down here on-world 🙂

        Hahaha, the conversation … hahaha… Gosh. In that respect, I’m so lucky I live alone 😀

        So, Lion Men are…aloof, yes. They also have a very pertinent reason to be major pissed off at this planet of ours. Yes, it’s not our fault, but you know, they’re not gods either. We all have our… traits. So, aloof, but so extremely loyal. And very protective of their own. Very.

        Dealing with desert environment : great stuff you posted 😀 so funny !

        Don’t really need much, Tank tops, large pants (preferably shalvar type), a few scarves, and a long hooded coat thingy. Long sleeves.
        What Bill saw in his dream was a Hamseen, A sandstorm. Makes the air look very hazy, and sand tends to get all over the place (hence the scarves).
        Their sun might be the orange kind, tho. In my childhood drawings it’s big and rather orangey.

        Boy, I’ve been getting your notifications for “Dreamflights” for 3 years now… You know I asked about them a while ago 😉
        If I get to name a ship, I want the “Nabathea” 🙂

        Hugs everyone. Robin, chill sister 🙂 Ceres also has a personal reason for being angry at … some things. Varence will hopefully come clear about it soon.

          • I just opened all 3 links you left up there for Lida. Hopefully I can read now 🙂
            Oh, and addendum to the little list of stuff : good hiking shoes/boots ! You do not walk around the desert in stupid sandals :))))
            Or … flip flops :))))))))))))))))))))))))))))

  12. Thanks all. I’m really having a hard time processing the energies coming in from the Mars, Saturn and Antares Triangle right now. I have my Mars in Leo and Saturn in my fourth house (afflicts the family/home/marriage). I also have a Capricorn Ascendant. All I wanna do right now is fight! I have SO much I want to give to all of you, but I’m bound by restrictions. It is SO FRUSTRATING! I’m not claiming to be a “god” unless you see god as a Creator…then yes…we ALL are in that respect. I get so tired of “people” thinking that they know me because of this role I was given, which I didn’t ask for by the way. I’m not implying my brothers and sisters here. Love all of you. I may get mad as Hel at my family ( I don’t consider those I love friends, but rather as my family) sometimes…but if anybody messes with ANY of you…I’ll tear ’em from limb to limb! That also goes for anybody or anything that messes with Pacha Mamma/Gaia.


  13. Robin….please remember, we love you and your courage very much!!!
    …and remind me not to piss you off!! Yikes. You are formidable…

    …and you wonder why our space families don’t want to land here just yet!?!?
    “Gods of Earth”? Me eye ball! They don’t even make good Presidents.
    Selfish, egotistical SOB’s!
    they keep thinking they have another good one to show us…and along comes another election and shows them how little they really do have to offer.

    But don’t worry….
    the meek really shall inherit the earth!
    Yes, Dreamwalker…United we will stand!!


  14. well wow…

    every time i thought well my kind must be scraping the bottom of the barrel now… well some U FLIPPING KNOW WHAT… comes along and shows u another low…

    wow earth dwellers realy contacted other planets and pretended to be gods ?

    now im understanding why a friend of mine suggests a 5000 people strong assassin army that only reason and purpose is to “switch off” politicians that are full of it… until we reached the point only honorable people step op for the position…

    im realy mad right now of the idea that our flipping human u know whats… enslaved another planet to false things and pretended to be a god ?
    why cant these people not be hit by lightning right away… for daring to do some thing!!!

    im speechless for such crimes…

    and also im speechless about that we all get judged like in kindergarten… one does some thing bad and we all get judged by these u know whats…

    im sorry for ranting…

    thank u lida and bill and of course our friends watching 😉

    and robin please remember what kind of a great gift ceres gave us already back than… as far as im concerned she did her part back than… give her some slack my dear 😉

    its like the moment a friend of mine said well u see they dont care about us… even the lion men dont wanna help us… and i said well i can understand them… i wouldnt sent my brothers and sister to fight a war for some one who wouldnt appreciate the helping hand and maybe even attack for helping since so many are so invested in this game thats been played here…

    my dear robin please have some more thrust and faith 😉 please!!! remember there are so much more things they would rather do than this right now… and still they are here and working behind the scenes… have some faith… since they havent told u all that in ur face… keep in mind that the words are for the whole world and not just for u or for me… when i read the post today i got so many times the impression we are not talking down to u but we are talking to the all of us… so have some faith and trust 😉 if they tell these things in ur face that will be another story…

    i hope i didnt do to much damage with this post… but please people have some trust !!!

    oh and before i forget… the shaman doesnt care about the individual/single person but rather about the whole tribe…

    so our friends watching are not here to help a single person but rather the all of us…

    much love and positive energy my beloved tribe folks =)

    • Hi Lida, here’s a “primer”:

      These were started in 2012 by the original group of STC. Some have moved on, and some are still here. The dreamflights were inspired by Steve Beckow, who decided to set a date and time, drive up a mountain and wait for a ship to appear. He packed a suitcase and everything!

      Well… the ships never appeared…

      but I’m a strong believer in “where there’s crisis, opportunity” – and so we initially created these to reach out and connect to those ships.

      And contact was made…. in a very, very big way…

      For example…. I have been to Agartha to meet Adama… and I’ve met Adrial on the Athabantian.

      And those in the original group had shared experiences on board the ships they created – confirming details and meeting each other on those ships.

      So what Steve Beckow thought was a “failure” really wasn’t at all…

      I still post them here every Woden’sday (wednesday)… and everyone is welcome.

      Enjoy! 🙂

      • Woo! I’ve always wondered about those posts! I’ve said to myself…okay, I’m gonna try to meet up. Hahahaha no clue how to start or where to begin to find answers.

        I also watched Sirius (saw Briana’s comment—thank you!). Is it similar to CE-5?

        Thanks everyone!! Love you all

        • Hi Mary, it’s a similar idea to CE-5. The dream approach seems to be a lot harder for some people to achieve than meditation, because they happen when they happen. Meditation is more controlled but with different / more immediate results. I think these things can be used together. Dr. Greer has some good meditations you could try; Tom Kenyon as well. Try different things until you find your groove… Get creative with it… there really aren’t any wrong answers. 🙂

  15. Thank you Bill and Lida – I’m reminded of the idiom to describe someone who has low intentions… “snake-in-the-grass”

    I recently saw a segment of “ghost hunters” that actually caught one of these things on film. Yes, it actually slithered. The outline was clearly there. They are not large… but they are very deceptive…

    This also gives me an idea…

    If anyone wants to “take the war to the doorstep of the enemy”… I have a suggestion…

    The Lightships can be used for more than just familiarization flights…

    They can also be used for exploration and protection…

    To boldly go where no one has gone before…

    They’re real… and at your service.

    —some food for thought…

    One thing we could do, for example… reach out to those on other worlds. United, we are stronger than divided.

    Other ideas?

    • my dear dreamwalker =)

      u struck some interesting notes… u should send me a mail got some interesting ideas to share if u want maybe as well some tactics 😉

      u might like it heheh ^^ i only say cynos and hordrops 😉 doesnt mean anything to u now but id love to enlighten u ^^

  16. Three is a MAGIC number…isn’t that right “God of the Underworld”? You want to meet the Three “gods” of Earth Star people??? Well…HERE WE ARE! Get your sanctimonious asses down here and face your lost SISTER! Come on CERES…what are you waiting for??? You KNOW I’m here! Easy to sit in your Temple Shrines and pass judgement without having the human experience…isn’t it??? You are very poor watchers indeed if you can’t read the footsteps of our True White Brothers foot steps! You do not see, because YOU DO NOT WISH TO SEE! Some of us have the BALLS or, if you prefer, OVARIES to live as HUMANS which is more than I can say for you…so just STOP looking down your noses at us! The THREE of us did what you cowards wouldn’t…stop using “hormones” as an excuse to cover your own COWARDICE! Some scientists! Maybe you should sell insurance…”TWELVE MONKEYS” Why don’t you watch THAT movie!

    • Umm….Robin…I wouldn’t do this if I were you….
      it’s not against ‘us’ they rail….it is against the morons that dominate us.

      • Hi Lida, I could be wrong, but I think this is Robin’s wolf-nature shining through…
        if that makes sense… ❤ ❤ ❤

        Uh… hopefully Ceres understands this…

        • it does….but wow, be careful who you challenge….they might take you up on it!
          or they might just dismiss it, knowing you are just angry. They are too…extremely.

          still Ceres is primarily very displeased with all the hormonal adulterers on this world.
          let’s face it…it is a failure in loyalty and certainly shows one giving in to one’s baser instincts.
          remember…disloyal, or unfaithful once….what are the odds of it happening again?
          do you want them on YOUR team?
          it is a trust issue after all.
          and we need people we CAN count on through this.

          bottom line…be at your best behavior at all times.

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