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

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19 comments on “Valiant: Knock Knock…The Hour Glass…The 7 Sisters…

  1. Thank you Valiant….thank you Ceres…thank you to all your family…….thank you to the Hour Glass….thank you too dear Varence, for standing aside letting this particular story to come forth….thank you all so much for blessing us with that gift of a story about your lives….and the first home….and the first Royal Human family. I’m crying so hard I can barely see to type this. It makes me cry, deeply, from my heart of hearts. I don’t know why, exactly, but I feel like that was touching me to my very core. It makes me feel a heartfelt sob from my soul.

    Bill, you always deliver, you never miss the mark, or fall short. Thank you with a full heart to our *Deliverer*. Please just let me know whatever I may do to help, if there’s any way I may assist?

    I felt so emotional, such a strong soul connection upon hearing of more of the details of this special family’s story. It makes me happy to know more about them, of 25 children of that wonderfully blessed family…..the saviors of the human race. The 25 born to the King married by the 7 sisters, daughters of the humble sea merchant father. To know who their mothers are, and hopefully someday the story of their father, the King…..is something I have dearly wanted to know! It was good to learn more about them all.

    Ceres, thank you for being willing to do this for Bill….and for us. I thank the spirit of Kristania. Thank you for bringing to life, in this Universe, such beautiful, bright light-filled children that have illuminated dark areas, and who brought these stories to life/light in a compassionate, wise, and often humorous way. You’ve brought into focus more clearly so many things I’ve been seeking for many years, many answers to questions and also many things I never expected….or dreamed possible.

    I was delighted to hear the name of ELana, mother of Vala, I immediately felt a strong connection with her because I named my own precious furkid…Layna!

    One time I was told by my guides that I had been a daughter with many sisters to a sea merchant father…we lived in ancient Atlantis (the first Atlantis). Our father later incarnated as Thoth Hermes Trismegistus….builder of the Great Pyramid. Just hearing what the 7 sisters’ father did for a living shocked me….such a similar story!

    I wanted some clarity from my spirit friends (my guide/twin flame Peter and my angel Gabriel) that I just had to ask them for *words* to give me their thoughts on this message from Valiant. What they gave me is very pointed….and poignant. Especially the last word, which Absolutely amazed me.

    I asked Peter for his thoughts first, about this week’s new Valiant message. His word was:

    *shad* (noun) plural Any of several herring-like fishes (genus Alosa) differing from the typical herrings in having the body relatively deep. The common shad (A. sapidissima) occurs along the Atlantic coast of North America, and ascends rivers in early spring to spawn. It is one of the most valuable of American food fishes.

    Then I asked the same question to Gabriel:

    *duplicate* (My finger was on the synonym, so I’ll just share that) Duplicate, copy, transcript, facsimile, replica. Duplicate may be used of that which exactly corresponds to, or is the counterpart of, any object. A copy is a reproduction of something else, often without exact correspondence. Transcript is commonly confined to the copy of a writing. A facsimile is an exact reproduction; it differs from duplicate in implying that the one object is an imitation of the other; as, two first folio Shakespeares may be duplicates, and two facsimiles of the first folio may be duplicates, but the facsimiles are not duplicates of the original. A replica is a copy of a work of art (properly) by the maker of the original. (verb transitive) 1. To double; to fold; to render double. 2. To make a duplicate, copy, or transcript of.

    I’m thinking Gabriel is saying this is one to keep for posterity, to duplicate! And/or saying it IS a duplicate….of the original one. Meaning that this story already was written before, in another time and place. Funny he’s mentioning Shakespeare, too. Gabriel does have quite a good sense of humor. Hopefully Varence won’t wince too bad!

    Crying again. I asked them if they’d give me (then I added for all of us) a word for the direction to go in…regarding this new message….

    *Infinite* (adjective) 1. Without limits of any kind; undetermined or indeterminate; — said especially of God and the Absolute. 2. Without end; boundless; immeasurable. 3. Indefinitely large, extensive or numerous; hence, vast; immense; also, inexhaustible. 4. Math A. Greater than any assignable quantity of the same kind; — said especially of a variable. B. Equivalent to, or having the same power as, some proper part of itself; — said of an assemblage. Synonyms: Illimitable, interminable, limitless, endless, unlimited.

    (noun) That which is infinite; specifically: A. Boundless space or duration; infinity. B [capital, with the.] The Infinite Being; God. C. Math. An infinite quantity or magnitude.

    Wow, just blew me away! Can it be any more pointed or clear for an answer, on what is the direction to go in, with regard to this exceptionally spectacular Valiant message, full of so much Faith…..in the saving of the Human Race…and the Universe?!!!!!!

    From now on, I am going in the direction of God, the Infinite Being, wherever the Absolute leads me, whatever I need to do for God, and for All of our Family, I want to play my part too. Your Will be done….on Earth….as it is in Heaven. I wish I was as fearless as Bill.

    I have yearned so to know the story of the true beginnings of the whole human race. And for over 15 years I have longed for knowledge specifically of what is the truth of the 7 sisters….the Pleiades? What I have felt deep down in my core for a long time now, about that mysterious place, is a feeling like my origin as a human being was there. Speaking of the “angels”….Gabriel hinted once to me, this was around 2003 or 2004, that angels have a very strong connection to the Pleiades, but he wouldn’t reveal any more than that! All these years I have wondered what IS the connection with angels and the Pleiades? My eyes were drawn to that constellation every single time I went outside on clear, starry nights, here at my home below the mountain, it was like an irresistible pull, I automatically found them without even meaning to. Strange considering it’s so hard to see them looking at them straight on, unless you unfocus your eyes. It was like they were singing to me, too. It was beautiful to hear Bill’s words, describing them, and the songs of all the 7 sisters. Now I understand more, and it blesses my heart to know why I am SO compelled to connect with them….why I hear their songs, which touch my heart and soul and uplift my spirit. I feel a sense of home, of belonging, of family….when gazing upon that beautiful, amazing star-cluster….the 7 sisters. Which has taken on new meaning for me, now.

    (Adding this here for newer readers. My way of “channeling” nowadays is through stichomancy, one word is the whole message. I close my eyes and hold the old dictionary book in my hands. Then they (Peter & Gabriel) give me a letter to generally turn to in the book, while I have my eyes closed. Then I open up the book. They guide me (telepathically speaking to me) to the left or right page. Then I hear to put my finger on either the inside or outside column, then middle of the page, top or bottom. Then they gently say go up or go down. Then they tell me stop when my finger is on the word they want to convey, then I open my eyes. The word my finger has landed on, is the message. This is how I’ve done it since 2007, when I stopped channeling, because of my issues with doubt and overanalzying. They regularly amaze me. This is how I use a “gift”….given by God. I give all the credit to God! Thank you Father.

    Thank you so much Bill. May you be deeply and dearly blessed by God, for all you do for us, and for God, and all of God’s UNIVERSAL Family. May the whole Universe be liberated soon.

    Love,
    Barb

  2. THE ONE__THE CHOSEN ONE’S {PLURAL}
    EVERY SINGLE PERSON ON THIS EARTH CAME FROM THE ONE_AND WHEN THEY HAVE PLAYED OUT THEIR PART OR PARTS THEY WILL RETURN TO THE ONE SOURCE REGARDLESS HOW LONG IT TAKES. MILLIONS OR EVEN BILLIONS OF YEARS PERHAPS. AT THAT TIME DEPENDING ON MANY THINGS WILL BE SENT BACK TO A WORLD THAT NEEDS HELP AND NEEDS TO SEE A REPRESENTATIVE TO HELP THEM ALONG AND PLAY OUT A MAJOR ROLE .

    THERE IS ONE BOOK ON THE MARKET THAT WAS WRITTEN BY A VARIETY OF ANGELIC BEINGS AND IS THE TRUTH EVEN THOUGH THERE IS A DEEPER TRUTH AND A DEEPER TRUTH AFTER THE GOLDEN ONE WITHIN TEACHES YOU PERSONALLY.

    ONE FEAR FACTOR AND IS HARMFUL IS THE DOGMA MANY HANG ON TO. BEING FEARFUL OF OPENING THEIR MIND AND HAVING FAITH THAT THE GOLDEN ONE WITHIN WILL KEEP YOU ON A STEADY COURSE IS VERY DIFFICULT TO WRAP YOUR HEAD AROUND BUT “INTENT” PLAYS A HUGE PART. SERVICE TO SELF OR SERVICE TO OTHERS???

    PERSONALLY WAS KEPT FROM CONTACT WITH THE GROUP THAT PUBLISHED THIS BOOK FOR VARIOUS REASONS BUT DID NOT DETRACT FROM THE TRUTH THAT THE BOOK CONTAINS.

    THERE ARE SO MANY WORLDS THAT HAVE LIFE ON THEM __EVEN SHARE THE EXACT SAME SPACE AS WE SHARE ON THIS PLANET BUT VIBRATE AT SUCH A HIGH FREQUENCY THAT THEY ARE OUTSIDE OF THE RANGE OF OUR EYESIGHT.

    ONE OF THE MANY SECTIONS OF THE BOOK I READ WAS ABOUT ADAM AND EVE WHICH IS MUCH DIFFERENT THAN THE BIBLICAL VERSION. FINALLY I FELT COULD LIVE WITH THIS VERSION AS IT MADE SO MUCH MORE SENSE.

    DURING THESE END TIMES THERE WILL BE A “REPRESENTATIVE” OF THE ONE SOURCE SENT OUT TO DEMONSTRATE TO ALL OF THE PEOPLE RICH AND POOR THE FACT THAT THE GOLDEN ONE DOES INDEED EXIST. THEY WILL ADVISE ALL THAT THEY ALSO SERVE THE ONE AND ARE OF “NO IMPORTANCE”. AT THAT TIME THEY WILL ADVISE EVERYONE THAT THEIR PRIME AND ONLY TRUE TEACHER IS RIGHT THERE INSIDE OF THEM AND EVERYONE WILL EXPERIENCE AS THAT IS THE ONLY WAY IN WHICH THEY WILL BE TOTALLY CONVINCED.
    ACTUALLY POSTED A LINK ON THE PREVIOUS POST BUT WILL BE HAPPY TO POST THE LINK TO THE WHOLE BOOK IF INTERESTED>

    IT TAKES A VERY LONG TIME TO GRASP THE TRUE MEANING AND WISH SO MUCH COULD HAND IT DIRECTLY TO YOU WITH THE HELP OF THE ONE WITHIN BUT UNFORTUNATELY DOES NOT WORK THAT WAY. TOO MANY FRUSTRATIONS ON MANY PEOPLES PART.
    WITHOUT MENTIONING ANY NAMES IN THIS POST__PLEASE HANG IN THERE.

    BELOW VIDEOS APPLY BUT ARE SYMBOLIC IN NATURE.

  3. From Bill’s Valiant message of July 6, 2017 “Valiant: Knock Knock…The Hour Glass…The Real Hunger Games…”

    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.”

    This is my love song. I want to see it come true. Have been hearing this song in my head for several days now. Offered with love, with sorrow, to the rainbow tribe.

    Feilla, I’m sorry for hurting you because of not replying to your emails. I’m sorry my words shared in here 3 days ago caused you sadness and confusion, making you consider leaving. I’m sorry and I apologize to you and to the whole tribe, too, for my shortcomings. My heart has been heavy for 3 days. I don’t know what to say. Maybe Vala’s words resurfacing here will help break curses, make the poison die and dark magic to lose all power, usher in the age of Light. May God help us make love sing again. All colors~vibrations belong together…in a rainbow…God’s promise.

    “We Belong”

    Many times I’ve tried to tell you
    Many times I’ve cried alone
    Always I’m surprised how well you
    Cut my feelings to the bone

    Don’t wanna leave you really
    I’ve invested too much time
    To give you up that easy
    To the doubts that complicate your mind

    We belong to the light
    We belong to the thunder
    We belong to the sound of the words
    We’ve both fallen under

    Whatever we deny or embrace
    For worse or for better
    We belong, we belong
    We belong together

    Maybe it’s a sign of weakness
    When I don’t know what to say
    Maybe I just wouldn’t know
    What to do with my strength anyway

    Have we become a habit?
    Do we distort the facts?
    Now, there’s no looking forward
    Now, there’s no turning back
    When you say

    We belong to the light
    We belong to the thunder
    We belong to the sound of the words
    We’ve both fallen under

    Whatever we deny or embrace
    For worse or for better
    We belong, we belong
    We belong together

    Close your eyes and try to sleep now
    Close your eyes and try to dream
    Clear your mind and do your best
    To try and wash the palette clean

    We can’t begin to know it
    How much we really care
    I hear your voice inside me
    I see your face everywhere
    Still you say

    We belong to the light
    We belong to the thunder
    We belong to the sound of the words
    We’ve both fallen under

    Whatever we deny or embrace
    For worse or for better
    We belong, we belong
    We belong together

    We belong to the light
    We belong to the thunder
    We belong to the sound of the words
    We’ve both fallen under

    Whatever we deny or embrace
    For worse or for better
    We belong, we belong
    We belong together

    We belong to the light
    We belong to the thunder

  4. “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.”

    Aw…Barb. Thank you so much…<3 Thank you Valiant and your family and the Star People.

    I have been reading "The Stone Cradle" by Patrice Chaplin, and those awful "shadow soldiers" really frightened her! I was so angry I was shaking and had to take a break from reading…only to come over here and see the reminder from Bill's previous post and what Vala had to say to them! PERFECT TIMING Barb. I feel so much better. Big hugs.

    A song for the ladies… 😉

    • By the way…those “Dark Ones” that harassed, and back stabbed author and Initiate, Patrice Chaplin to get the “Secret” from her…they died…by ELECTROCUTION! You gotta read, “The Stone Cradle” to get the details… 😉 Seems there was another Star Child born in Spain in 3114 B.C. His name was Thuban.

      I also recommend W.J.G.’s books…I loved “Higher Forces” Bill! ❤ 😀 Couldn't put it down! This video reminded me of the opening of your book, where the children were playing…it also ties into the story of "The Stone Cradle".

  5. Good, I’m glad Robin! Interesting to hear about perfect timing, during a moment you needed to really hear those words of Vala’s again!

  6. Wow Barb! You just keep Rockin’ this Robin! ❤ I just got around to reading the lyrics to Pat Benatar's song…I always thought it was "We belong to the night.." It reminded me of the picture of the two towers…"La Nuit"…"The Night"..

    You can see the painting I'm speaking of by scrolling down through the link below… 😀

    http://andrewgough.co.uk/interview_chaplin/

  7. Hi Robin, I wrote back to you in email last night.

    Hi Feilla, please don’t take my lack of replying to your emails personally, it wasn’t about you. I have a lot of issues that sometimes keeps me from being more social. Last night was the first time I’ve written anybody at all by email in a month. Until last Thursday night, after Valiant’s new message came out, I hadn’t posted in STC for a month, either.

    This next part I’m copying from the email I sent last night in response to Robin’s email.

    Thursday night right after I finished my 2 posts at STC (1 for the older week’s post thread was actually written Thursday morning, but I never posted it until Thursday night, when I got my courage/confidence built up)…..I made us bacon burgers and then cleaned up from supper and walked Layna before bed. It was around 9:45 when I brought her up the stairs to go inside and heard a loud noise coming from what I thought was the state highway out in the front of our house (it’s about 200 feet away from our house). I let Layna indoors and then went back outside to check it out because it was a weird noise, kind of like a Harley but no headlights were coming from the west down the highway. So finally I looked up in the night sky and saw them coming my way. There were 2 of them, the first one had a dim red light on the front, and then I realized they were both helicopters, huge noise and rumbled the whole porch as they went overhead (more on the mountain side, so I could see them good from the top of my stairs by my porch door)…..HUGE noise! The first one passed and the other one was close behind it but that 2nd one had a brighter red light in the front and on the bottom it had the usual flashing red light. The weird thing was the one in front had NO flashing light on its underbelly, so after it passed by I could no longer see any light on that one at all. It just was so weird Robin. It was like the 2nd one was chasing the 1st one? They weren’t both the same kind because of the difference in the lights, and they were flying fairly low too. Usually when the DART medevac chopper goes over it’s much higher, and these didn’t go in the direction of the Dartmouth Hitchcock medical center, in Lebanon, NH (northeast), they were going straight west to east. And I’ve never seen two helicopters at once, going that close to one another, and nearly right over our house like that. Just wanted to mention it. I immediately thought of military blackhawks…..or the “men in black”….. and how many see the black helicopters in unusual “encounters”. So I thought, as I was standing there watching them both disappearing out of sight and the noise fading….was this a “visit”.. and if so, was it because of me posting for the first time in a month and what I had to say? Were they warning me, or scoping me out, and did a military radar pick up the 1st “visitor” and chase it? What the hell?!!! It sure wasn’t a military exercise that I know of…although I have seen black choppers (only ever just 1, though, never 2) at the extremely tiny private airport near the lake where I work….you just don’t see them doing their maneuvers in tandem around here, and certainly not at night unless it’s DART medevac. So strange!!! Anyway, all that was about an hour after I had posted in STC.

  8. This is my gift for the tribe today….a word from Peter & Gabriel in response to what do they want the tribe to think upon, particularly regarding Valiant’s message from last week?

    *Canterbury bell* Any of several campanulas (esp. Campanula medium) having handsome bell-shaped flowers.

    hehe Okay, the theme appears to be about The Bell Tolls…..and handsome flowers….and mediums~messengers.

    I’m still working on my book review for Amazon for Bill’s new book The Bell Tolls. I wrote more last night, my goal is for it to be short, succinct yet focused. I’d love for more people to see how the world is….and was…..and could become….through Valiant’s eyes. For years now I have always been excited when Thursday comes….Thor’s Day.

  9. Oh Barb…Fox Glove also known as “DEADMEN’S BELLS” have been coming up for me all day!!!

    Foxglove (Digitalis purpurea) aka deadmen’s bells, dog’s finger, fairy thimbles, fox bells, witches bells, witches thimbles *POISON*
    Feminine. Venus. Water.

    Protection. Brings true magick to your garden by attracting faeries and plant devas. Assists in communion with the Underworld. Collect the juice of the herb under a favorable moon sign. Mark the very center of your circle with the juice and wait there to see the realm of faery.

    http://en.heilkraeuter.net/herbs/foxglove.htm

  10. HAPPY “DAY OUT OF TIME” tribe ❤ Tomorrow begins the Yellow Crystal Seed year of Co-operation…celebrating with this video…First Aide kit are two sisters that are very close. ❤ Two sisters working together…Co-operation. ❤

    Love you Feilla! 😀 ❤ ❤ ❤

  11. Good morning tribe. Last night I was wondering if I should post again, and when I asked P&G they gave me this word: *tomorrow*

    Sometimes they are quite direct and to the point with their one word messages. hehe

    Robin, what happens within a Yellow Crystal Seed year of Co-operation? It seems like an indication that Unity is going to be the rule, rather than the exception. I liked that video.

    Feilla, I hope you return soon. Take care.

  12. In answer to your question Barb…

    The Yellow Seed is the Galactic archetype of “The Holy Fool”, The Innocent…Holds the Galactic Karma of Jupiter. This Year is guided by the Yellow Warrior…and is the Solar Prophetic circuit of Saturn. This is all housed in 4D and higher…subconscious memory.

    So, in a nut shell, the Holy Fool begins the journey down into matter, Targeting Awareness and is guided by the Yellow Warrior that Fearlessly Questions all.

    Today, Yellow Crystal Seed, KIN 64, is also a Galactic Activation Portal…this energy will carry over throughout the next year. A Galactic Activation Portal (GAP) allows a great deal of cosmic (metaphysical energy) to come through…so expect big changes this year!

    The Yellow Seed is planted and every four years…expect much of what was planted in 2013-2014, to Flower this year 2017-2018…and what is Planted this year 2017-2018 will Flower in 2021-2022.

    I will post both of the archetypes below… They explain it better than I can. 🙂 ❤

  13. “EAGLES ALWAYS GO TO THE MOUNTAINS…”

    You were right Pop…now I understand… ❤ There is an incredible price to pay for this understanding… But oh…it is WORTH IT!

    "THIS IS A GIFT…IT COMES WITH A PRICE. WHO IS THE LAMB??? AND WHO IS THE KNIFE???"

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