Valiant: Knock Knock…The Hour Glass…When Giants Walked the Earth…

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E48rPNrD9ng

The Darkest Hours are always
The same…History repeats itself
They bring out the Beast in people,
The senseless rage, the endless noise…
The complaints without end…
And the loudest voices always get
The most attention because they
Insist on it…attacking restlessly
Over and over, crudely…
Perhaps they do this because they
Figure if they attack as viciously
As they can, as often as they can…
Criticism can kill…
Words cut very deeply, don’t they?
Meanwhile they forget they are mirrors
Of their own insults…
It starts to feel a lot like hell…
Don’t Demons behave that way?
Especially when they don’t get
Their way…
First they mesmerize people
With a tempting voice, Telling
Them things they want to hear
Then they possess them…
And then soon you have a horde
Of mindless possessed followers
That will attack anything…
Especially on command.

The smart ones see this but are
Often too afraid of these gruesome attacks…

Remember to think freely…
If you believe your rights are taken away
Then they are…
But if you have the ability to speak
And share your views and go where
You want…Then clearly…
Your rights are still there…
It’s a mindgame…so see it, please.

The Light that calls from the Circle…
He sat waiting calmly with a serious
Expression…Ceres beside him, patient
But without a smile…they made
The strangest pair lately.

No time to waste, the words began, “Just
Please write this down. “Varence said. “I
Know we said the stories would continue,
And they will…but right now circumstances
Call for…something more timely.”

“His brilliance is, of course, eclipsed
By truer cause,” Ceres interrupted with
A sarcastic smile. “It was our meeting
Earlier that decided this…make no mistake.”

He sighed with a smile. “Ah and of
Course Ceres had to share that…Yes,
It was our meetings decision…not
My sole choice for these words.” He
Turned to her sharply. “Forgive me,
My everlasting charming conscience.
How gracious of you.”

“My pleasure.” She smiled.

He smirked. “The Gifts you
You will never know.” Then he laughed.
“Ah, or I should say, you will one
Day know.”

“Don’t tell him that.” Ceres said
With wide eyes. She turned to me quick
“Just ignore his wordiness.” Then
She snapped at him. “Stick to the
Words of choice…PLEASE.”

“My pleasure.” Varence grinned.

“So, no story this time? What is it
I have to write?”

“Well, it is a story of sorts…” Varence
Answered. “I will explain…It is
Relevant, just different. Have you
Heard stories of giants in your history?
They may have been rendered as fables…
But they were not. In fact they were
Age old stories from a lost age
Before your first written word…
From before this age…From before
The Flood…These Giants were
The Nephilim…”

“The Nephilim were the Giants?”

He nodded once before calmly
Continuing. “Now write this
Down, write it this way as I
Tell it…”

“He is not an idiot, Varence.” Ceres
Groaned. “Will you just get on with it.”

He rolled his stare upward and held
It there, it looked as though he were
Counting silently for patience in
His head. “Forgive me for my
Choice of words…Please then…
Let me explain…

“We’ve told you stories of events in the
Past as best we could, downloading
Them so you could share them.
So you could express the sense of
Feeling necessary to relate to them.
History needs to be taught this way…
Not just with numb facts…But in
This case…with the Giants…We can
Not do that.”

There was a pause, a sense of caution.
“Why?”

“Stories with the Giants, with the
Nephilim must be told with great care.”
He and Ceres eyed each other carefully
And silently before continuing. “I will
Try to explain…

“You see, with traditional stories
Regarding humans, standard emotions
Apply…but when you start telling
Stories involving more supernatural
Elements…such as with demons…
Spirits…Ghosts…or the Nephilim…then
You run the risk of opening doors,
Doors that you can NOT control. This
MUST be handled with great care…
No one respects this like they
Should. Communications of this sort
Are very dangerous…For once a
Supernatural doorway is opened, even if
Only in the mind, it is very hard to
Control…or close.

That is why our stories are shared
Carefully…In time your sciences
Understanding of the powers of the
Mind will understand this…some
Books are more than books…Some stories
Are more than stories…you can tell
This by how they make you feel…
They are told in a careful way, slowly…
Too fast and they have no meaning,
No power…These things are very
Delicate.”

“Like his ego.” Ceres interjected.

Again Varence smirked, but went on.
“We cannot tell you an in depth
Personal story with names involving
The Nephilim…it would create too
Many unstable doors. And it would
Create too much temptation for
People to dabble with spirits…or
Entertain thoughts of contacting or
Communicating with demons…For
Once you do this…For a mortal human
Being it is nearly impossible to stop…
No ordinary mortal being can control
A demon…it is impossible. They may
However, trick you into believing this…
Such as the Jinn…

Some time ago, I made some effort
To instruct Holy Men on how to banish
Or bottle the troublesome Jinn, in
The Far East…it was successful for
The most part…but some still linger.
The Jinn remain one of the most
Problematic of the fallen…on this
Earth, that is…

It should also be noted that
Demons can traverse dimensions…
Which is why they can be so full
Of tricks…playing different dimensions
Against one another. They improve
Their odds this way…And it is often
Mistaken as a sixth sense with how
They know things…They can not
See the future, they are merely
Glimpsing other realities and
Comparing and deducing inevitable
Results. Hopefully, some of the
Readers will understand what I
Am saying…and therefore stop
Reasoning that the Watchers are demons.”

“I was waiting for him to say that.
I knew it.” Ceres laughed. “He still
Is offended by that. How marvelous!”

Varence ignored her and continued
Nodding at the notebook. “These words,
Believe it or not, will become invaluable
One day…Remember that true Faith
Has an unmatched sincere power.
It gives religious icons and
Symbols their strength…as well as
Swells the fear to go against them…
Dark spirits use that towards
Their advantage…encouraging
Worship, gathering worshippers…
They build assemblies of dependence…
And feed off of it.

This is one of the reasons we always
Told you not to do anything more
Than deliver the message. Understand?

But in time we do still hope you
Will embrace your name as we are
Trying to teach you.”

“The Valiant Thor thing again?”

“You will one day soon have to accept
It.” Varence said firmly, but kindly.
“You do know this…I hope?”

“I guess.”

“You guess?” Varence repeated.

Ceres held out her hand. “Give him
Time, please! My, you irritate me
So easily.” She nodded to me. “Just
Write what is comfortable, go on.”
Then she turned sharply to him…
“Continue please Great Oberon.”

Varence winced, then went on. It was
Clear he was fighting sarcasm.
“I am not fighting sarcasm! I
Will say what I will…Regardless…”
Then he turned sharply to her. “And
I am not irritating, you simply mock
Me because you like me.”

Ceres jaw dropped so fast and her eyes
Bulged it was almost comical. “I think
NOT!”

He regained his composure and turned
Back to me… “The Giants…

Long ago…as you know, I studied
The Earth…Your Earth…And when
It was new and fresh and young
And the first humans came…oh
It was fantastic to see, to watch
It grow…Here there was this lush
Green planet…with these new
Pioneers…accidental colonists, the First
Adams and Eves…newly Freed
Human slaves…of men and women
Rediscovering each other…conquering
Fears, building bridges and relationships…
But still fighting base programming,
Long held desires and instincts…

It was new…It was SO NEW…
But for them it was also very
Frightening…They knew nothing, but
Had so many questions…and this
Endless thirst for knowledge…
Believe it or not, the first obsession
Was not sex…in fact they were afraid
Of it with each other.
Men and women had a deep
Instinctual fear of the sexes then…
And if you ask me, they still do…
Far too many chase rigid
Beliefs of what they are told should
Be while they deeply fight inside
How they really feel…
Lies and prejudices concealed this
Over the ages…But they never went
Away, they still fear each other.

But that is alright…that is how
Relationships are built…in trust
And conquering fears and insecurities..
When they are ready. And some
Are ready, some never are…While for
Others they simply wait for that
Magic moment…when that right one
Walks in…and eyes lock…attractions
Overcome fear…and similarities align
And build partnerships…But that’s human
Nature…That’s everywhere…
Many worlds have this…”

“And many worlds are very prejudiced.”
Ceres added. “You should be prepared
For that.”

“Prejudice was not invented on Earth.”
Varence laughed. “But that is another
Matter…The Giants…

In the beginning…over the ages, the
Quest they held for knowledge…to
Find out who they were, who or what
They were…what were humans? What
Did it mean? Where did they come from?
Who created them? Were they created
At all? And how long ago? There were
Many many questions. Too many
To find answers to. And too many
Egos and opinions debating on the
Answers…Science offered nothing
But dissection, and that was even
More puzzling…

So that brought them to the pursuit
Of Faith and religion…in many many
Different forms. Unlike Science
The philosophy of religion was
Boundless…life was clearly more
Then physical, any fool can see that.
But when you begin to explore that…
Faith…The Spirit…You find and
Discover Creation…A Creator…God…
And then…Their pursuits for answers
Became even more fervent…They
Became absolutely rabid to find God…
But impatience and impulsive religious
Pursuits never yield good answers…

That is where you, by chance, encounter
And create mysticism…and ceremony…
And from there…answers came.”

Varence paused, reflecting on some long
Held memory tied with some mysterious
Emotion to it, for it. “You have to understand
To study or watch this as a Watcher…
Is not the same as living it…We see
Things from a higher vantage point…not
Arrogantly, but often sadly…because the
Speed is…so different…We see the
Picture as a whole, a collective of
Many individuals forming patterns…
For them, to them, it is a discovery
And truth…but often to us, it is a mess…

In the beginning, of course, they were
Looking for answers…And it was difficult
To conceive where their logic came
From…to lure spirits here, often dark
Spirits through sacrifice and ceremony
And chanting…

The world was full of ego, unruliness…
People were bitter and resentful…
Jealous…There was much noise and constant
Anger, they were so unreasonable they
Would not listen to reason, they cursed
At everything…good or bad, few recognized
Either…they called good things evil and
Evil things good…and they all argued
Endlessly over it…It was fueled by rage
And impatience…They wanted it their
Way, and refused to listen to each other…

Religious sects divided them, and of
Course each thought they were the one
With the right answers and insisted
Everyone else was wrong, evil and abusive
If it dared challenge their own thinking.
Everything was just loud and crazed
Constantly…It was irritating to watch.

And what brought this on? The desire
For the self to be right and have its
Way…and the spirits they lured here…
The First demons…The Oldest of the Old,
From other worlds, other dimensions…
The Fallen Ones from long lost worlds that
Thrived on chaos and torment…For when
The Fallen Ones swell through the land…
It’s much like a dark intoxication of the
Soul…it brings lout the worst in them…

But there are good spirits that come too…
Drawn to try to solve the chaos…Beings of
Goodness…that suffer the greatest weakness
As all things do, good or evil, the temptation
To fall…For love…
Think about those words carefully
Now…Fallen ones…Fallen Angel…
To fall in love…Believe me, they are
Related…The Fall is Tragic…True Love
Should lift and sail and rise above,
Not fall…But unfortunately the romance
Of agony is a long misheld belief…

In the beginning, I had…never seen
Such a thing before…And I never thought
It possible…The Temptation of a Divine
Being to fall for love…with a mortal?
Mortal pleasures are quite intoxicating
For spiritual beings…especially those
Rich with emotions., like the Adams
And Eves…

And I want to make it clear…These
Spiritual beings indeed fall in love for
Both men and women…and are equally
Ferociously protective over them…
But women…The Eves…carry the Gift
Of Creation, birth…And the Eves were
Far different than normal human
Women. They possessed advanced
Supernatural genes…in some ways, even
More so than Ceres, and the women I
Know as human women do…”

“Excuse me?” Ceres snapped. “Superior?
Advanced? Genetically Altered! I saw
The Eve Ship, I saw the Data – !

Varence gestured for her silence and
Went on. “The priests and priestesses
Gave themselves completely over to the
Spirits…mind, body and soul…The greatest
Temptation of all for love in all realms…
So what happened? The passionate
Possession of lovestruck entities with

Women and men…men were drained to
Death from this…but women conceived
Children of ecstasy…

The Fallen, or rather the Angel, fell
From grace to do this…procreate…
And the babies were…exceptional…I can
Not say why exactly they became
Giants…They vary on every world or
Civilization they have touched…But on
Earth they became…Giants…
The children born Nephilim just kept
Growing and growing…nothing could stop
Them…And even more, they possessed
Even greater strengths…and psychic
Talents…

To the Mortal Adams and Eves, these
Giants were nothing less than Gods…
And no one questioned this. It
Only further validated mysticism…

What could they do? They had
Created a race of gigantic super
Beings that thrived and fed off
Worship, off of love and adoration, lust
And fear…Their very presence
Created riots…people became crazed
Senseless beasts when the
Giants walked the Earth…

Do you understand why I am telling you
This?” Varence paused. “Think of
What life is like now…of what
Is happening? Are there breakthroughs
Of peace? Or rampages of senseless
Violence, greed and protest?

Those that survived, walk the
Earth again …And this is their
Result…I know you want answers,
Solutions, quick answers…But you
Won’t like what I tell you…
When such terrible noise occurs.

If passive peace and good
Nature do not come soon…

So, then, what to do?” He sighed.
“Tell them. Tell people to truly
Believe. Think freely.”

Valiant

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Galactic Lightship Dreamflight 29JUL2017

Caption: Nicolas Roerich, Madonna Laboris

You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (29  July 2017) during dreamtime.

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

Our Fleet includes the following ships

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

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

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

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

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

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Valiant: Knock Knock…The Hour Glass…The 7 Sisters…

*song* “Always on My Mind” by The Pet Shop Boys

In the darkest Hours of
The darkest Times…Legends Shine Through.
In this they serve to save us,
To inspire and guide us when everything is
Lost or failing…this is what they do.
The weak or insecure fall and fail
By wayward dreaming…
Darkness tempts and distracts you

While the strong persevere,
Light a torch and keep going…
It has always been this way.

That is why you must Light a Torch
And keep going…
See the opportunities to chase a dream.
And ignore those who say it can’t
Be done…

Wishing is fine, but you still have to act…
And always remember a lot of
Things will try to set you back…
Knock you down…But Criticism will kill you.
Dreams are built by those who Forge
Past this…and use it as Fuel…
Stand and Deliver a dream with a song
And keep going…
In the meantime, we can only keep hoping
That there will be more of us
Who give hope with their work and
Dedication…To keep the Fires of hope alive.
And more will learn to stop strangling
And draining it to death…
You get what you give…
So if you constantly Take…You’re
Going to owe a lot one day…

Onward…The Circle of Light…

There they were, sitting and waiting…
Proudly this time. What a strange
Custom this is becoming…through a
Notebook.

Varence nodded with a smile. “That’s good.
That’s very good.” He commended. “I like
That a lot.”

“Yeah, I don’t know where that came
From. Frankly, I would like to just curse
And spit. But for some reason, when I
Write here, the words become more meaningful.”

“That’s the guiding light working.” Varence
Explained as he sat there in his clean
Pressed attire; that white dress shirt and black
Pants. “Do you see how after all these years
It still keeps going. No matter what you
Do, it will keep doing this. It will manifest
In all your work.”

“Really?”

“Yes, “He nodded with a kind smile. “That is
Its mission…And you will find it changing
And growing with you. Watch and see. It
Will be a gifted presence throughout your life
And more…”

“I could certainly appreciate more of that
Myself.” Ceres said sarcastically as she played
With her long golden hair and watched his
Manner.” From the company I keep…It
Certainly appears his guidance is wiser than
Yours.”

“What is that supposed
To mean?” He asked her.

“It means I would prefer such greater
Company, Great Thinker.” Ceres snapped.
“Perhaps you should run through their
City streets naked, screaming ancient
Names and comments…I am
Sure THAT will be embraced quite well.”

Varence grimaced. “Amusing.”

“I find it very amusing.” Ceres grinned.
“Haven’t they heard enough of your thinking?”

A pause. Some silent reflection. Then Varence
Scowled and abruptly answered, “NO.”

“Of course you would say that.” Ceres teased.
As she pointed to the notebook, “He has to write
Everything that you say.” She then turned
To me. “Make sure that you write down
How irritating he is at least once…at least
Write down he is an IDIOT…in all capital letters.”
(noted)

“Must we do that?” He argued with her. “That
Again? Are you not the one who insists on
Sticking to what draft we have prepared to
Discuss? Then you have to say THAT?”

“It was necessary.” She playfully said.

“Can I ask about the story now?”

Varence pointed to me. “Do you see? Your manner
Is distracting him now…can we end this
Sarcasm between us now? For a while
At least? You know what we have to do…”

Ceres sighed. “Oh, alright! You are always
Making things difficult.” She sat up taller
And played with her hair. “Please continue then.”

“Very well, then,” Varence said returning to his
Prepared speech on me… “We would like to
Continue with-”

“Just a moment…I know you want to continue
With that exploration of legends and history…
But I want to hear something different this
Time. I don’t think this is a fair deal if
I always have to write down what you say…people
May think it’s a game. It isn’t. This is my
Time…People always come at me with questions…
You say no questions…But I want to know
About the 7 Sisters…Why are they so important?
Why do people fixate on that star cluster
So much? There has to be a reason…What is it?”

“It’s not time for that yet, Bill.” Varence said
Carefully.

“I don’t care. This box, this light is pulling
And yanking my head in different directions…
I want 50/50…I’m tired of waiting.”

They looked at each other. “Well” Varence
Asked her. “You are the one who always says
I push him so…What have you to say
To his request?”

Another pause…their faces reflected some heavy
Expressions of careful thinking. “I can not
Say no to his request.” She said kindly.

Varence jaw dropped. “You can not say no?”
He blinked wildly. “You can not say No to his
Request after your insistence earlier? Yet my
Rant and requests are idiotic?”

She looked at him sharply. “Exactly.”

“Where is the sense in that?” He snapped.

“Oh, you lost your sense with that ridiculous
Chocolate cake story.” She said with a wince.
“Would that man have known who you are…
Of course not…They have no sense to think.
They overanalyze things and deduce things
Wrong unless you make it obvious…that’s what
Damaging radio waves do, they distort thinking!
I told you my instincts were right all along…
Keep it simple and to the point…no lengthy
Speeches…Of course they would think you’re
A Demon…they can’t help but think wrong.
You’re an idiot.”

“I said everything perfectly clear for them to
Figure it out on their own.” Varence insisted
Impatiently. “Any clearer or simpler and that
Would be temporal violation and you know it.”

“And again your words drag on…” Ceres said
Rolling her eyes. “Their time is different than ours…
Forests will rise and die under your wit…May
I just have the Book, Please?”

His face was stunned. He reminded me of my father
Watching reruns of MASH…as though he had
Never seen them before. “You can not hold
The Hour Glass! Now who has lost their mind?”

She glared at him intensely. “Don’t question
Great Fool of Mars…Oracle…Martyr of
Saints…Mysterious Whisperer…I said please
Hand me The Book…And close your mouth!”

The argument immediately ended and Varence
Went silent; oh, that was a first – he sneered
When I wrote that too. Then Ceres took
The book and held it calmly, and looked at
Me. “One thing I ask…That if I do this
Now…The course will change…So I ask,
Because I would like to know of you, from
This light in you…and the memories they are
Awakening…of the spirit coming back to you…
That you continue telling…as I will…fair is
Fair…Because I will tell you this…what
You share becomes a part of us too…not just
Tales to share with your notebook…But we
Need to know this too. So, will you continue
If I do?”

I could not argue with her. “That’s fair.
Alright.”

She nodded with a satisfied smile…rolled
Her eyes at Varence once…then took a
A deep breath and focused on the book. Her
Eyes lifted once to me. “I have no idea
What will come Forth when I open this
Book…You do realize that? It will be
About the 7 Sisters…But considering
Current circumstances…and ours, ours here…
Anything could come out…”

Varence looked nervous.

“Alright.”

Ceres took a deep breath, closed her eyes…
Then opened the mystic book…
The Hour Glass immediately glowed…
Pages became bright…and lit everything with a
Blinding white light.
The Rocks, The Rivers, The Torrents of Time…
Flowing water, raging rivers…though none
I have ever seen before…Not from Earth?
Waters, rivers from another world…
Other worlds…Pools of Water standing
Still…reflections, ripples in the water…
Of Stars and constellations…
The Sun and the Moon…
Of Planets Blue and Green…
Other Worlds like Earth, but NOT Earth!
Other human worlds!
And there were songs from these worlds.
Many voices singing, overlapping…calling
Out…crying out to the Universe, for
Answers…So many are looking for
Answers…How many?

Too many to count, words are meaningless…
Earth is a reflection of the Dilemma
On all worlds…Politics, Religion…views.

Times will change…The hours of time
As called Forth by the Sun…The
Stars…Children of Men…
Children of the Human race…
The Lost Tribes of Man…
The 1st home was the Native Tongue,
Echoes and Ghosts of the Stars,
Whisper of this and tell stories in dreams…

In the darkest hour of man…
When the rules change
History speaks out to the children…

Of snow in summer, A Pillar of Fire,
Rain of Stones on the Moon…
The Sun will change Time and
Change the World, this world that
We know…This Earth, one of
Many…Seeded Stars across
The Heavens, not all of them even
Know their history…
They search for answers constantly,
As we have here…
And so here it is now…
Humanity’s lost and
Forgotten Ancient World…
The Home of The Legends of the 7 Sisters…

It was a Golden Age of the 1st home,
An age of gifts and blessings…
Technology was booming, humankind
Had reached its pinnacle of achievements…
Earth Tellus…and Tellus Noire,
Tellus’s Green Moon…and the
Second, The King’s Moon…
Civilization had prospered with such
Might that colonies of humans
Spread far across space, with
Pilgrims colonizing galaxies no life
Had ever seen before…
It had reached so far that it
Encountered The Darkness, The Dark Kind…
The Red Eyed Ones…The Green Blood…
A Darkness with an endless
Thirst for consumption and blood…
And under The Masks of Friends
They poured into Human Space
And began their Conquering…
The Great Time of Darkness had begun…

And the Seers saw this…As innocence
In trusting eyes refused to see any sense…
Only the Seers born with the gifts
Of humankinds heightened senses
Saw The Darkness coming…

And The Star Elder Prophesized 7 Sisters
Would be born to a humble man, a
Merchant by the sea…7 sisters born of
Great, gifted with all the talents and skills
And miracles of humankind…And that if
These sisters would marry the Greatest King…
25 Great Children of Men would be born
And become vessels to save humanity
Throughout time…A cycle that would
Repeat…Until the Day would come when
Again humanity would be Free once again
And rise to the splendor it once had and
Continue its legacy into the Stars and
Heavens unlike any other…Then as not
Just saviors of all humankind but other
Lost races in this universe and
Other universes as well…

The endless cycle would repeat this way
7 Sisters…To have the 5, the Hand of God…
5 of Mighty Gifted Grace with
Valor and Might and Magic Unmatched
Like the Stars, the Stars above…3, the power
9 to rise above…The 9 divine…
In 12 tribes, the higher 13…
To rise even higher…25…
25 children…25 in all to guide and
Save us…

Many laughed at this and threw their
Heads back and said how ridiculous…
But those without senses always laugh
At what they can not see…
And that’s a key there…they can NOT see…

But Faith always triumphs over such
Naïve minds…Faith is a power that never
Breaks in the brave of heart, time and
Time again tells this. That’s why Faith
Is always there to greet new life and
Comfort those at its end…
Those who walk without Faith walk with
Darkness…There’s no light there…

And the Star Elder called them
By name…he always knows their
Names…

Born to the humble man…7 beautiful
Daughters…the 1st, Orinopethia…
Fair and lovely and wise…but strong…
She was of grace and strength…
And from her came The House of ‘O’,
Of Orin and Odin’s sons…
The Mystic House and Legends…
But she was barren for many years
When she married the King
Before bearing his Fourth son, Verge…
And the fair Venus…and one more,
Whose seed spread into the Universe…

The 2nd, Kristania…
So fair and Forever kind and
Gifted with grace and magic unlike the
Others knew…Her hair was pale gold
And eyes like crystals…
She sang the sweetest songs…and
Bore the First son, Valiant…Then Brishan
And Kierista, then Ceres and
The last and youngest Briarin…

The 3rd, Melania…
The Melody of the Sisters, who had
The sweetest voice, the voice of reason
And truth and song…She was fair
And beautiful…Reason followed her
Wherever she went…And prophecy
Filled her eyes…The 3rd daughter
Carried the power of three…with 3
Children…The 3rd son Vulcan,
The daughter Chantala…and the last
Who rose The House of ‘M’
Legends to the Stars…The Travellers…
The Builders of Empires…
The Mighty, the Strong…A name to
Resound and sing through history
That at when times of great darkness
Came…brought New Hope…And would
Call out to the Stars for Help…
No magnetism could match this…
The 9 would hear this call…as would
All 25…and return to it, to her, for her,
Melania always brought hope
And sounded the call…

The 4th, Ariana…
The Fair, the Tall, the Wise…the Healer
Mother of the 2nd son, Valor
And daughter Damara…She was kind
And faithful…an inspiration…And
Always shined this way…

The 5th, Raina…
The Sweet, and Kind, and Tender,
Forever the song of Love in her
Heart…could charm the wildest
Things…Mother of Rana…
Charmer of Beasts, Charmer of Angels…
Mother of the Legend, The
Forbidden Tale…of Ariel…
The Nephilim knew her name
As she bore the First…

The 6th, Arsades…
So proud and strong and noble…
Power echoed through her name…
She bore the 5th son, Volt…
And the strongest daughter, Diana
And Evangella…and carried within
Her the blood of the Royal lines
That spread throughout the Stars…
A name given to Royals…
Again and again. Fairer than Fair.
The Stars were in her name…

And finally, the last daughter
ELana…Magic was in her name
And followed her wherever she went…
She had the gift of song as did
All the daughters and passed it on
To her daughter Vala…And to
The House of ‘EL’ that spread
Into the Stars…The Voyagers, The Pilgrims…
That seeded many worlds…
That carried on the human line
In the Pleiades…

The Legend of the 7 Sisters is a Tale
That echoes through time…Other Worlds
Know it…though by other tongues and
Names…All languages translate
Differently into English but all
Have roots in the Danu, and the
Tribes of Dan…The Tuatha…
As all should know…but like most
Legends, they were lost over the ages…

But when a song appears, it casts a
Spell in voice so strong, senses hear it
Beyond the ears…and the soul knows
This…where Magic and Faith dwell…

These 25 children were different…
Called by the Star Elder…Some were
Lost in the Fall of the First home…
And forever drifted to the Far corners
Of the Universe…Until the Day would
Come again when they found each other
Again…When the Stars align…
When the names Align…
Even in an age of Darkness or
A realm of the Dark Kind…
If and when all hell broke loose…
Nothing could stop the 9…

When A name appears, A call has sounded…
When they come together…watch out…
Heaven and Hell would stand still
For that show…Mountains Move?
They could move a Universe.

It’s a good thing everything is peaceful now…
Because if it’s not…Stand Back…
Worlds are going to Move…

Valiant

Source: http://www.rumormillnews.com/cgi-bin/forum.cgi?read=79559

Galactic Lightship Dreamflight 22JUL2017

You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (15  July 2017) during dreamtime.

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

Our Fleet includes the following ships

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

 

Valiant: Knock Knock…The Hour Glass…13 Bloodlines…

*SONG* “Pop Goes the World” by Men Without Hats
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3zUUtf7gOe8

His mind was more powerful than before,
I could only guess this is what he wanted.
“Start writing.” Varence said, as he sat in
A chair in the light. His expression was
Unbreakable, more confident than ever.
“When you feel tired, I will give you that
Extra boost you need.” He said nodding
As a smile slid across his face. “Ah you
Think it’s over but it’s not. Believe it or
Not…everything is perfect. It may not feel
That way but it is.”

“You know what I’m thinking so why
Should I ask?”

“It has to happen this way.” He nodded. “It
Must.”

Ceres sat beside him with her arms crossed
Making this sarcastic smirk; she was doing
That a lot. “The way you plan things…
Always so painfully.”

“If we do this any other way it won’t
Work.” He said to her.

“The Master Planner…” She laughed then turned
To me with concern. “So, tell me what has he
Done now?”

“I’m tired of writing those stories that book
Rips from my head…I don’t like it and I
Don’t think it’s fair. I thought this was
Supposed to be about you telling me about the
First home…and the 7 sisters.”

“They’re not ready for those stories at all.” Varence
Said. “Not in the least.”

“Why? I heard them since I was little, or
Younger…at least part of them. Why aren’t
They ready?”

“Those stories are special,” he said, “We
Don’t tell those to everyone.”

“I don’t understand, I thought you said
You had narrowed it down to the right ones
Listening?”

“There is a process of information first.” Varence
Explained mysteriously…as usual. “And you still
Have to learn to ignore them.”

“Why is that so important? I’ve been doing this
For 5 years…I thought you said the
Tests were over?”

“We have to discuss the 13 bloodlines
And significance of that right now…
While we hold the right eyes and ears
Before the changes…the timing…”

“13? That again…That number keeps
Coming up everywhere…It’s always followed
Me. Why?”

“There is a very good reason for that,”
Varence nodded once, “I will explain it…
It has to do with the first human
Bloodlines that settled the planet…The Adams
And the Eves…and then, the starchild
Bloodline…”

“There are 13 bloodlines?”

“Why are you wasting your time explaining
This?” Ceres asked as she casually shook
Her head and gave a swatting gesture towards
The notebook. “You can state things a
Thousand times, the facts will still fall on
Deaf ears. They’re not listening to your
Thinking. They’re pulling apart your words
And analyzing it wrong.” She turned to me
Abruptly. “How many times has he said
Take it as I say this? His riddles are
Incomplete verses that is all. The words that
The meaning here we are sharing are for a
Generation yet to come…So I will state it
Without playing games…This, and always
Has been for future generations…There are too
Many minds in your present that see
Things that aren’t there.” She turned to
Varence with almost a snarl-like expression.
“Lie to them…They’re more likely to believe
That than the truth.”

He paused for a moment then smiled, it
Was almost like a quiet victorious sarcastic
Smile…then he slanted his brow and leaned
Forward. “Very well…I will put it this way…
Everyone on Earth is so brilliant…species
From across space travel here to observe
And watch everyone secretly with their
Highly advanced sciences…” He arched his
Brow comically. “They are amazed by Earth’s
Superior culture and unique thinking…
At how fantastically you all get along.
They marvel at your beauty and grace…
And desire it desperately for themselves…
So they can revere it endlessly and tell
Amazing stories of how every single
Soul on Earth is so awesomely special
Beyond the rest of the universe. Every
Race in the universe wants to rush here
To devote their full time and science
To fix and cure every single minute
Malady on Earth, to cure all your
Problems, to make your lives easier…
Because the rest of the universe exists
Solely to please and serve Earth!
Every man and woman on Earth is
Special and unique beyond words…far
More worthy than any life elsewhere…
Why all of space and time should stop
To solve Earth’s problems! Earth’s problems
Are far more important, more worse
Than any where else…Earth is the
Center of the universe!
The universe is full of kind, benevolent
Beings that exist solely to serve Earth,
To visit you, to touch your dreams and
Tell you how special you are…Every
Race in the universe is in awe of every
Single person on Earth’s exceptional
Perfection…their wisdom, their mastery
Of reasoning and wit. It exists nowhere
Else. Please, Earth teach the universe
How to think! Tell us how you suffer
Each and every day far worse than
Anyone else in the universe!
All alien races can stop all manners
Of their pursuits…because lo and
Behold we have found the Earth…The
Greatest Treasure trove in all the
Universe! All of the answers to all
Questions lie on Earth…We
Should all descend at once and beg
For Earth to PLEASE interact with
Us…” Varence paused and leaned
Closer… “How could we possibly not
Want to be a part of Earth’s problems
And social exceptional wonders…of
Each prized personality…The rest of the
Universe is so vastly inferior…We can
Not wait for Earth to teach us, and
Share their wonders with us…Oh how
Richer we shall be for it.”

Ceres scowled at his over-worded speech.
“You sound utterly ridiculous. I said lie
To them, not sound like an absolute
Idiot!”

“But tell me,” Varence pointed sternly
To the notebook. “Is that how they
Behave or not? Do they not want
Some magic pill to cure their lives so
They have to make no effort because
They believe the universe exists solely
To save them?” He paused angrily. “Perhaps
They should reflect more on reality and
Those who truly work to fix their lives
And shape things rather than spend
Time endlessly wishing…Wishes do
Have value…when good effort is put
Into them! Remember that.”

Ceres held her breath as she watched
His nostrils flare, she had never seen
Him so angry…Yet part of her seemed
Amused. “Are you well?”

“There are moments when I question
It.” He said as his eyes rolled upward.
“The efforts put forth…”

“You are the one who suggested
Such great faith in them.” She pointed
Out. “You are the one who said not to
Care what they think…”

“Excuse me, but even I sometimes
Come across a mind that is so…” He
Paused struggling to find a word. “Full of
Waste that I cannot believe it.” He
Turned to me. “We are always taught
To ignore such minds…For the one that
Constantly insists for a solution is the
Greatest one to fear…They are monsters
In the making. You must learn to raise
Yourself up…If you cannot…What do
You expect to find in life…let alone
In the vastness of the universe?”

“This is true.” Ceres agrees. “What
Exactly has him so heated? They surely
Cannot expect that all of their
Problems will be solved by those from
Other worlds. They cannot be that
Hopelessly foolish? Have they never thought
That their own problems are but
Minor reflections of greater, more
Dangerous dilemmas and chaos going
On constantly in the universe?” Again
She paused to study him, his expression,
Then mine… “Surely they must
Sense there are dangers out in the
Stars, don’t they? I’ve watched them
Only in glimpses…these people, but
That was long ago…and how they
Treated animals…but I mean seriously…
There must be those that realize the
Common sense of mirror images…of
What reflections teach…and patterns?”

“Patterns? And reflections?”

Ceres nodded. “One of the first ways we
Are taught to learn is how to recognize
Our own behavior and learn from it…
Reflections teach us…and patterns…I
Mean…if you cannot see this how
Can you learn? It would be a world
Of endless childish behavior and demands…
Complaining and whining…I thought
You said they have atomic power?
They must be beyond even basic
Learning principles…You make it sound
As though they marvel at overcoming
The slightest step of ego…”

“You would be amazed.” Varence only
Said. “You are too accustomed to
Advanced races…Such personalities of
Higher merit would see the Earth as poison…
Only other corrupt races would be
Drawn to it…as I have pointed out…
And aided in shaping it…That’s why
It is a mess…They maintain it this
Way.”

“That’s why you always tell me what
To do…or how to do certain things?
And not write everything down.”

“No,” Varence corrected, holding up his
Finger. “I suggest…I do not tell or
Command. The choice is always yours…
I have been trying to guide you as
We were taught…Hopefully others
Have seen this as well and not regarded
It as some rancid fictitious story-telling
Because I did not tell them what they
Wanted to hear.”

“I wonder…”

“As do I…now.” He laughed. “But
Then this is a process…As I said, it has
To be this way. You must learn to
Ignore frustration…and above all ignore
Anyone who makes false claims and
You must keep going…for the sake of
The others.”

“The others?” But I thought you said
This was about the 13 bloodlines?”

He nodded. “Now that brings us to the
Worthy dialogue…The true part of
This message.” He turned with a laugh
To Ceres. “Dare we take up precious
Time. Thankfully some are paying
Quite good attention…” He turned back
To me and the notebook and smiled
And arched his brow. “Thank you
Joseph.”

“You know people always ask me to
Ask you things…”

Varence held up his hand. “And you
Can file all those questions under 2019…”

“What?”

“Never mind.” He said, shaking his head.
“Now…just write this down…and as
If it were a story, ask no questions…and
Please try to refrain from adding your
Personal comments to my words when
You write…This is important…” He
Looked at me, I nodded quietly… “Alright…
Now…The 13 bloodlines…”

From the beginning when the Earth was
Settled…There were 13 distinct human
Bloodlines…There were other subspecies
In the Eves…but only twelve, along with
The Adams were human…The 13th
Bloodline came with the Star Pilgrims
And is and always has been…The
Starchild bloodline.

Features of the purest blood are always
Demonstrated, or rather…surface in
Specific ways…physical features or
Traits…like lines on the face, the shape
Of the face…The shape of the hands…
Those are quite obvious signs.

But over the ages all of these
Bloodlines have crisscrossed, I believe
That is the right word…they have even
Crossed with the Starchild bloodline…
Now although these lines were diluted
Over time…The basic principles of human
DNA…to rebuild itself…has rebuilt
These bloodlines over time…

This has been studied with abductions
For ages…But I believe now they
Are doing it more openly on your
World with studies of ancestry…and
Family trees? Taking DNA samples
With vaccinations…because they are
Desperately trying to understand what
Is going on with human DNA, so
They can learn…or aspire to attempt
To control it.

“That’s quite an ambitious attempt,” Ceres
Added. “For a world with so many problems…”

Varence just went on kindly gesturing
For Ceres to let him continue… “Now
Listen this is important right now…
RIGHT NOW…Before the numbers
Change and the readers change…
That’s fine…those that are meant to
Find the words will find them,…They
Have to think…they have to use their
Instincts…more will be doing this now
With the coming Earth changes…
Do not try to argue or defend your
Words, these words…Just write them
Down and keep going…
Fools will over-analyze the words, let
Them…ignore them and keep going…

“The world is changing and will continue
To change…Senses will be of key
Importance for survival…Those who
Know how to do this will have no
Problems while many will misguide
Others into pitfalls…You can’t force
Anyone to think a certain way…
You will continue to share stories…
Take them for what they are, not
What others insist they think they are…

“Now for the details…
There are 13 bloodlines…The number
13 finds its way into many things…
13 families…that rule things…
Echoing shades of forefathers they
Never knew by wayward worship
That will fail, is failing…
They are being used by outside
Sources for fuel…and data collection
On the evolution of the species
On this Earth…

“Oh, and yes…there are other Earths…
Or variants of Earth…Earth means
Homeworld in some languages…take
That into consideration…

“13 families
13 bloodlines
13 family trees
13 tribes…13 colonies, 13 grandmothers…
13 lunar months…13 astrological
Signs…Aquarius and Scorpio rulers…
An Age of Aquarius has begun and
Did so with this current wave of
Change…and more to come…
13:13…a clock, a time to watch
1:13…3:13…, 13, 2:12…
13 hands…13 stars, or constellations
Rather…upon the harvest moon they fall…
These numbers align…
The dialing sign…To call a distant
Star…The number 9…divine…
3…3…3…The power of three…
In a circle, or a triangle…
These forms align power…
Through a vessel that’s sacred geometry…

“There are 13 that must come together
From these bloodlines in order
To make contact…If they do not or
The wrong ones come together, it won’t
Work…Worst fuel of fire,
2 Aries together…It’s always best
To keep complimentary configurations
Together…Or else their forces
Will be drained.

“I refuse to give or yield those
Configurations of the signs…ego will
Always attest they know more…even
When the stars deny this…

“Just remember…13…13 of a
Rainbow tribe of bloodlines can make
The call…Royal blood is irrelevant.
Royal blood is only key if born
Under ruling signs…
Aquarius…Scorpio…
Leo…Taurus…
Others are irrelevant…

“Now…if they want facts and
Information…Fine. I will bend and
Twist their minds here…
If they had been paying attention
To previous messages they would
Know there are NO LIES here…
The laws of physics no longer apply…

“The planet is moving…It wants to
Move…and will continue to do so…
That is the cause of all geomagnetic
Instability…earthquakes, volcanoes…
The weather…
Seasons have no sense now…
Remember what you wrote about the
Prophecy Cave?
June…July…August…
An early snow…Snow where it
Has NEVER snowed before…
A pillar of fire…
An early frost…warning signs…

“The climate isn’t changing…
The planet is changing, permanently…

“From our analysis…we expect
The greatest shift to occur in 2019…
So they still have time.

“And if there are those who want
To chase fantasies of their own
Reality taking shape…consider it
Another way…chase your dreams
And make them happen, they won’t
Fall into your lap…

“Like a Wonder Woman once said,
‘When you’re doing the right
Things…the right things happen.’

“Don’t blame others for your problems,
Try to solve your own…
And just maybe, just maybe
Something right will happen
To aid you on your journey…

“Everyone has to find their own
Answers…Doesn’t everyone want
Their own dream?
Think…These are common sense
Principles, this is not magic…

“If there are fools out there
Ranting and raving poison,
Poison is their nature. Stay away
From them. Think. Use your instincts.
In these times of changes there
Can be answers as well…

“Remember our earlier messages?
That we helped tell earlier?
This can be a fun, easy process…
Or it can be painful…
If you think the universe is
Granting kindness to idiots…
You are sadly mistaken…
If anything the universe will
Reward idiots with the great reward
Of nothing…
Believe it or not there are great
Benefits of learning to improve
Yourself…Good teachers teach this…

“A good teacher will help show you
How you how to think better
For yourself…
A bad teacher will tell you how
To think their way…Avoid them.
We share these stories to inspire
Not tell how to think.
But ah yes, of course they will
Argue that’s what we are doing
Right now…No, because at any
Moment the eyes and ears
Can stop reading and move on
To something more indulgent…

“Are you there to learn, or be
Indulgent?

“Lastly…I will come to a close
Once again with the 13…

“The power of 3…starts things…
3…3…3…has even greater power…
9, even stronger…
Imagine when 3 are carefully
Spaced apart…And when they
Come together…9…13…
That is the dialing process…
The numbers and sequences are
Right there, they always have been…
Remember it’s always about
THE RIGHT ONES coming
Together…9 can change 13
Into 13 strong…so at least 9
Have to be true. Do you understand?

“We are offering this not to confuse,
It’s not a riddle. Yes, to you it
May seem like a riddle because
You have to think a little…
But for us it’s common sense…
How frustrating for us it is to hear
They are being so cryptic!
How obvious do we have to make
Things? How many times must
Things be misunderstood?

“We are building bridges here…
Sharing stories to teach, to learn…
To open senses, feelings…
And leaving a trail for those to
Follow that come after…long after
We have gone.
Few understand this. Most just want
Easy answers…Well easy fast answers
Come with no appreciation and a fast
Senseless crash…

“The stories will continue. This is just
A brief respite for simple…SIMPLE
Exchange to correct misunderstanding.
Consider it lucky, it may NOT come
Again. What inspires us? Those that
Listen carefully…And those still to come
Who will need it even more.”

Valiant

source: http://www.rumormillnews.com/cgi-bin/forum.cgi?read=79146

Galactic Lightship Dreamflight 15JUL2017

You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (15  July 2017) during dreamtime.

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

Our Fleet includes the following ships

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Valiant: Knock Knock…The Hour Glass…The Real Hunger Games…

*SONG* “Miracle” by Bon Jovi
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wnM9WEha5E0

Tick Tock…Tick Tock…
We live in a modern world of fantastic
Invention and technology…almost is consumed
By the sound of all things digital…
Addicted to cell phones, addicted to computers
Secure with the belief how easy it is
To do things now…
It is hard to find anyone of skill that
Would prefer a pen to a tablet for work…
Everyone is a digital mastermind…
Because everything is digital…
And therefore because of its speed and
Vast database it must be honest…
Only a fool would believe this.
Deception was a trade long before the
Written word…masterminds only become
Sharper with each age…
When in fact it is far more easier
To manipulate anything digital than
It is in hard print.

Public technology is at least 20 years
Behind what hidden sciences can really
Do…There are weapons of biological, mass,
And mechanical or digital destruction
That can kill…in an instant, or quite
Close to it.

The Men in Black know this you see…
Which is why these posts have always
Been for them…They seek other sources
Of information. They do not care about
Delusions or perceptions of what exists…
They want something they can use…
That is why skeptics and fact checkers
Are irrelevant…This is beyond government,
Beyond science…This is about games
Of control beyond all comprehensive
Understanding…

Pen in hand…As the Master, the Ascended
Master said…From the mind down the
Arm through the hand through the fingers
Through the pen to the paper…this is
How it comes…write it down. Deliver the
Message to them from the light…No
Distractions.

The Circle of Light…
Commence…again it’s different. Pure
Construction. They were waiting. First one,
Then two, three…Varence, Ceres, Brishan…
And now Vala stood with them. An audience
This time? Or jury?

They stood together tightly, eyes roaming
To each other cautiously. What were they
Planning this time? This is not the usual way
Of telling a story…

Vala, radiant, a tall elegant tower of strength
With her wave of honey colored hair framing
Her bewitching smile and shimmering
Golden eyes and beautiful face stepped forward
First. Her voice a melody, not humming, but
Different here…A mesmerizing tone with
A voice that resounded like music echoing
In a cave… “What way to proceed this time?”
She said, “What way to work, to see it
Done? Not just shared or written down…
The chaotic Stormy winds are brewing
An over abundance of analytical contempt.
Too much thinking of what could far
More simply done.” She turned to her sister.
“Isn’t that always the case?”

“I told you, didn’t I?” Ceres simply said,
Stepping forward to stand beside her, holding
Her hands on her hips as she watched me.
Then she folded her arms across her chest,
She was not happy. “Didn’t I?” A quiet
Pause. “I don’t like this. It’s too complicated.
This is not a bargain. It’s not about winning
Attention…It’s about making a point.”

“He needs to say this…NOW.” Varence
Only insisted.

“That again?” Ceres said turning to him sharply.
“Your argument of timing things?”

“I know these matters well.” Varence
Defended pointing his forefinger firmly to
The floor. “Have I been right so far? YES.”

“If it is to go forward this way, we
Must arrange a few things first…
Just some words to guide the meaning
Safely.” Vala said.

“Agreed.” Ceres nodded. “As good as
It can be done.” She smiled widely.
Her usual smile…that was absolutely
Untamable! “That, it must be…”

Vala stood in the center of the circle…
“And now this is how we must begin…”

This felt definitely different, strange…
“What are you doing?”

Varence held out his hand to suggest reassurance.
“Just write it down…don’t resist it. Write it,
Watch, observe…You will see…Just write…”

The Circle seemed to shimmer…
Vala’s gaze, her eyes seemed a glow with a
New intense fire… “Hear these words
I say…” There was a vibration to her voice,
Indescribable. “We set these wheels in
Motion once…but shadows dared to break it.
Cast out shadows…Silence their snarls,
Their bitterness, their hate…Quiet them
With ears that can only listen…Every word
They utter from this moment on in
Attempts to strangle truth shall rattle
To meaningless babble…Silence their
Ears, their tongues, their throats, their
Minds of hate and rage…Silence them…
They will yield to my voice and hear and
See reason and peace now or their minds
Will fry still by Freedom’s Fate…It’s time
To quiet this menace now…Bend it. Break it.
Snap it back and forth…Cast light on
Grim shadows and bind them with light…
Cast light on poison tongues and mute
Them …or turn every word they utter into
Babble…Shatter the shadows curse with
Rays of light and freedom songs and
Fall all soldiers of shadow down on to
Their knees…Make them see. Make
Them see…It’s time for silence and
Stillness now…All shadows and shadows
Soldiers fall silent now…Bounce back
Their poison at them and backfire in
Their face…No spell can bind these words,
These are of fates and freedom’s song…
Let darkness have no power now…
Shatter it with light…
Fall all who dare to challenge me
With silence…Mute, deaf, dumb and blind
Them if need be…Light push shadows
Away…Be blinded by the light…Let all
The world sing songs again of joy and
Laughter as though they had never
Heard them before…
Put Darkness and Shadow in a bottle…
And Silence it out…For if you Fight
These words of Peace and Freedom Pain
Shall Grip you…with no relief…Until
You write in peaceful song…
You can not Fight these words Grim
Shadow…All blood curses I break…
Dark Magic has no power now…Fall
To your knees and break…
This is an age of Light…The Light
Is coming…And if you do not wish to
See it…then run and hide From it
Now…minds Fry…The poison will die…
If you try to Fight the Light.”

A hum. A pause. Something seemed
To happen.

Then Vala stepped closer very kindly,
Her expression softer. Magic was in her
Eyes. “When this is done, Bill. Play a
Love song. And see it come true…Tell them
All to play a song they love and see
It come True.”

“Alright?”

“And now…” Vala blinked calmly, her eyes
Became mild and wide… “We can
Begin…” She turned and strolled about
The Circle of Light…and it grew wider,
Spreading upon a space that was like
A stage…

She was directing things here, that
Was very clear…Ceres, Varence and
Brishan took seats to the left as though
They were now an audience alongside
Me as I just watched and wrote. Vala
Stood calmly with her hands folded in
Front of her, though she did adjust the
Long soft looking fabric of her long
Pink dress; I think it had tiny golden
Lacing with beads on it, not sure though.
She waited for a moment for everyone
To rest in their seats before continuing.

“Ready?” She asked me.

I looked about unsure. Was there a
Choice? “Uh…yeah.”

She smiled slyly. “Now this part
Is…rather delicate. We had to take more
Careful precautions to tell this…You will
See why.”

“Did I do something wrong?”

“No, no,” she said, “Not at all.”

“Just write what she shows you, Bill.” Ceres
Kindly assured me. “Don’t worry.” She
Tapped her brother’s shoulder. “Besides,
Brishan has ordered rather merciless
Punishment if anyone creates any form of
Grief or problem.”

Brishan kindly but sarcastically looked at
Ceres. “Thank you for expressing that now
Out loud.”

Vala’s pose commanded the attention. “Now
We have a little story to show you…but
First a few points,” she playfully rolled her
Eyes to the side, “For their sake…” she pointed
To the notebook… “All those eyes
And ears out there.”

“To show me?”

“You will see.” Vala nodded. “But first I
Would like to address a few points to
Your secret sciences.”

“Okay.”

“First,” Vala smiled, “despite what they
Think they are still…and will be…at least
30 years away from discovery breakthroughs
Of any significant merit with brain
Sciences.

“For example…any and all experiments
Conducted in secret and hidden from
Others will fail…Not until scientists
Honestly and openly come together…Then
Freedom will sing a song unlike they
Ever heard.”

“Okay…” I kept writing…

“Now for some secrets…” Vala
Turned and waved, and
Immediately a view screen
Almost seemed to appear beside
Her, to her right.

“Your dreams…They showed you
Experiments…And to any
Of those caught in furious frothing
Imaginary legends of the mind…

“There is no science that can
Or will control a demon. Higher powers
On both sides would not allow it.
If, by chance…a supernatural being
Would agree to be caught…they would play dumb…

“In other words…Yes, your sciences
Unfairly manipulate the populations of the
World…technology is a curse as well
As a blessing so they will see.”

“Alright?”

The screen began to flicker then
Came to life depicting some image…A
Scene of wilderness, lush, green…
Some place remote?”

“The Hour Glass,” Vala said pointing to
The distant shadows outside of the
Circle of Light, “is over there. On the
Outside…on one of the control panels. It is controlling
The screen that you see. This way all
Of us here can experience it…
This is vital to our cause.

“Please just write it down as best you
Can…Don’t fight it, or find any fit
Whatsoever to weaken you…Just write
It down…Please…

“Okay.”

Her tone was mesmerizing… “Now
Focus on the screen you see…and
Think of nothing else…” She watched
Me and waited…then said, “Now
Begin…Tell them exactly what you see…”

The View Screen of the Hour Glass…
A wilderness scene…
It appears to be dusk, there are trees, lots
Of trees…conifers, evergreens mostly…Pine?
It’s heavily wooded…There’s a man, a young
Man, I think, kneeling on the ground, he
Has a black hood over his head…his hands
Are tied behind his back?
There are other men there…tall men, older…
Four I see…dressed dark, dark jackets…Almost
Like a dark camouflage type…three of them
Have covered faces…like ski masks, leather?
One man in the center has no mask…
He has gray hair…same type of clothing
As the others…He’s grinning…He has a
Bird, some type of big bird…a gloved arm…
It looks like some kind of golden
Eagle. It’s huge?

The screen, view screen, it’s changing,
Glowing brighter…I see…clearer now…
The Hour Glass, the mind’s eye I see…
Shares it now…

He’s a young man on the ground…early
20’s, I feel it. I can see through his eyes.
Someone rips the hood off his head so he
Can see, one of the masked men took it
Off and stepped away. I see, there are
6 men…5 are masked, leather masks. I
Can’t see their faces. But one has no
Mask, he’s tall maybe 6’6”…gray hair…
Smiling, a strange cold smile…He’s the
One holding the bird…The eagle on his
Outstretched arm. It’s huge.

“Hello Dan.” The gray haired man says.
“Are you ready now?”

“Where am I? What are you doing? What’s
Going on?” Dan (?) asks, panicked. He
Has on a t-shirt, jeans, his hands are
Tied behind his back. He’s barefoot.

The man just keeps stroking the bird,
The eagle, like she’s some prized pet. “Isn’t
She beautiful?”

“Who are you? What are you doing? Where
Are we?” Dan asks, he’s frightened. He’s
Really frightened.

“Do you know what the most dangerous
Animal on Earth is, Dan?” The tall man
Asks nonchalantly as he keeps marveling
At the bird. “What is the most formidable
Predator on Earth? A bird of prey…
You can’t hide from them…They can hunt
ANYTHING…”

“What? Why?” Dan pants. “What did I do?
I didn’t do anything…What are talking
About? Please let me go…”

The man nodded to one of the masked
Men, they were all very tall…And all
Of them had these wild, crazed, hungry
Eyes behind their masks…Then a
Big broad built man walked over and
Took out a long thick hunting knife
And quickly knelt over and cut Dan’s
Hands free from behind his back then
Returned to stand with the others.

Dan panted and began to sweat.

The gray haired man grinned…as the
Masked men around him began to lean
Down around them and pick up guns,
Rifles…He looked at the men and smiled,
Then turned back to Dan. “RUN…”

“What?” Dan began to cry. “Please, I
Didn’t do anything. Why? I want to go
Home…Please?”

“Run.” The gray haired man only said
Very coldly…All feeling leaving his eyes.

“Please?” Dan cried.

But the man only seemed to grow angrier.
“Run…or I will turn her on you right
Now. Run, Boy…Run…”

The men, a few of them laughed at this
Quietly.

“Please,” Dan begged, “I didn’t do
Anything. What did I do? I was just,
I was just messing around online…I
Was just playing…I don’t understand?”

“I am going to count to 5…boy.” The
Man said. “Do you want to know what
Happens when I get to 5, boy?”

“Please?” Dan cried…

“RUN!” The man only growled baring
His teeth like an animal. “RUN! RUN!”
He shouted.

Without thinking Dan turned and ran
Into the woods blindly…racing as
Fast as he could, he could barely see
The woods were so dark…A few minutes
Later a gunshot fired. He knew it
Must have been one of the men back
There with the masks firing it…It felt
Like a warning…or, maybe the start?

His mind raced, he was desperate,
Terrified. He couldn’t think. He could only
Force himself to run or scramble fast
Through the woods to get away. But his
Feet were bare…and every step was
Uncertain and often stung as he stepped
On branches, rocks, broken pieces of wood
That stabbed at the soles of his feet
And made him trip and fumble constantly
As it grew darker and darker.

His mind kept racing, he didn’t understand.
The last thing he remembered was he was
At home…on his computer, surfing the
Internet…he was bored, lonely…and horny…
So he logged into one of the sites he and
His buddies often used to make hook-ups
For casual sex…a site for swingers,
Men for women…men seeking men…
Women seeking women…married and flirting…
Sexy singles…threesomes, foursomes…
Orgies…older, younger…anything goes. All
The guys went there…It was no strings
Fun…And there was always some pretty
Hot profiles there…and often rich older
Lonely dudes offering cash to younger
For oral sex…You could find anything
There…He had answered, sent an instant
Message to this girl looking to setup a
Threesome with her and her boyfriend.
What a hot girl! Attractive couple
Seeking fit younger male for no strings
Fun…She immediately invited him over…
After seeing his picture of course…He was
Cocky, talked tough…Who could resist a
Hot college jock…He was smooth and
Talked tough, knew the right words to say…
Hot, hung and horny, baby…ready for
Anything…You won’t be sorry…And she
Invited him right over…But when
He got to her house, it was dark…
The door opened…He walked in…
The next thing he knew someone hit
Him over the head and he was out…

What happened? He had never heard of
Anything like this before? Everyone always
Had fun on that site. All his friends
Loved it. What happened? What went
Wrong? What did he do?

No time to think. All he could do now
Was run, or rather scramble blind
Through the woods as it grew darker and
Darker…God, all he wanted to do was cry!

His head was pounding the further he went,
And he ran harder whenever he could. His
Ears constantly listening. Was anyone close?
All he could hear was his own breathing.

His mind was a mess, he couldn’t think…
A jumble of words that made no sense together…
Mom, dad, where are you? I wish I had
Worked today…today? What was today…
He had no idea, his head was a mess…
Everything fuzzy…everything ran together,
It was hard to see, to think. He had been
Drugged? Yeah, I think he was? It had
Been Thursday…but for some reason it
Felt like a lot of time had passed. A lot
Of time, days maybe? God, he couldn’t
Think…He just kept moving.

He kept mumbling quietly. “God, please
Help me. Somebody please help me…I’m
So sorry. I’m so sorry…God, please
Help…Somebody please help me!”

I hear you…I wish I could help you,
I don’t know how!

Dan just kept going frantically on and
On. Where was he anyway? All these trees?
There were no forests like this back home?
In the Midwest? Trees like this, in
The Midwest? Are you kidding me? Where
Could he be? He could barely think
Straight…and what happened to his
Shoes, socks? His jacket? He was
Barefoot! And…something else, it didn’t
Strike him until…Yeah, where was his
Underwear? No, it couldn’t…They couldn’t
Have…Could they? Why? But man, his
Butt sure hurt…

But there was no time for talking
Or thinking. How was he ever going
To get out of this. God help me.

God, help me please!
What’s happening? What’s happening?

He ran and stumbled until it was
Nearly completely dark…Then something
Dove suddenly from above and struck
Him hard in the back of the head…Claws?
That eagle? No…No way? But…he touched
His head…it was warm and wet? He was
Bleeding!

He fell to his knees and crawled…
Where he ended up in a very dense, thick
Group of bushes…Alone, spent…terrified,
He crawled up inside the cover of
The bushes and passed out, sometime
In the middle of the night!

All he kept thinking of was that bird.
How big it was! It was huge!
But somehow before passing out amidst
A wreckage of words, thoughts, feelings
And memories in his head…He had
Found something very soft under the
Cover of the bushes to rest on…He
Clung to it blindly and fell asleep.

When dawn broke…and the early
Light forced his eyes to open…He
Struggled to see, to think…nothing
Made sense. Was he dreaming? Was
That a nightmare? It had to be…
But as his eyes came into focus…
His eyes bulged…The soft thing he
Found himself clinging to under the bushes
Was the body of a dead African lion!
It lay sprawled out pathetic, so sad
Pressed up against a log…But its face!
Oh my God its face! Its eyes
Had been completely ripped out…
Cleared out…its face was all scratched
As though something had ripped it
Apart! What could do that to an
African lion?

His mind could only think of that
Eagle…Could the bird do that?

He jumped back and raced and crawled
Away from the awful sight not
Thinking…Then stumbled out into
The woods…before remembering those
Men…the men in the masks…the
Guns. He had no idea what to do!

He was starving, thirsty…so thirsty…
But kept moving…through the trees
Looking all around…watching, paranoid,
Scared of everything and every sound…
The birds chirped like it was a normal
Day…it was hell!

About an hour later he smelled smoke…
He had no clue what to do but followed
The smell…in desperate hope…until he
Found a group of small cabins in a
Clearing in the woods near what
Looked like a small lake. People!
Sane people hopefully…So he hovered
Near the edge of the woods studying
The cabins…nothing…no movement,
Only a pillar of smoke from one
Chimney…Someone had to be there.
But there was no car, no boat, no
Animals, like horses, nothing!

He was terrified, desperate…starving,
Thirsty…so he thought he would at least
Chance getting near the cabins to look
For water by the lake to see if he saw
Anyone…He darted to one of the cabins
To see…All of the windows were covered
Up! He had a bad feeling about that!
Before he knew it he was hit over
The head…not quite knocked out…
Then dragged by his shirt…legs fumbling,
His head, mind wheeling…eyes just
Saw things spinning…

The next thing he knew he was thrown
Hard down on the wood floor of the
Cabin…The blinding light of the open
Door his only view…Then he rolled over
To the sound of laughing…There was the
Tall, gray haired man that had the
Eagle before…He was sitting at a table
Smoking a cigar…

Beside him was a large cage…with
A frightened looking teenage girl inside…
Half dressed, she was a mess
Crying…her light brown hair all stringy…
She looked like some tortured pet
Caught in a cage…that was the only
Way to describe it…

The man smoked the cigar with a wicked grin…
“Well hello, Dan. Good boy. You made
It…Boy…” He smoked the cigar slowly
Then laughed. “You and me boy, we
Are going to have lots of fun together.
Good news…You get to live…We
Are ALL going to have lots of
Fun together BOY…Because you’re
Never leaving…”
The door to the cabin slammed shut…

The Hour Glass closed, the view screen
Disappeared…
Vala walked over to stand in its place
And stared at me…as Brishan and
Ceres and Varence joined her.

“What the hell was that?”

“Tell them we know.” Vala said. “We
Know that and much more…Tell them…
And we sent a hunter of our own…
Go Hold your Breath…”

Valiant

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Galactic Lightship Dreamflight 8JUL2017

You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (8  July 2017) during dreamtime.

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

Our Fleet includes the following ships

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

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

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

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

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

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

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