Valiant: Knock Knock…The Hour Glass…The Time Machine…

*song* “One More Chance” by Alias

The Manner of distractions has worked
Far too well…no bell, no sound of alarm
Could crack the thick blinders, eyes
And minds that most of the world are set
On now…But then, most people should
Be able to see that.
The point is, it’s too late for reason…
The data streams are changing daily now,
Too fast, along with the weather.

Whether the eyes above knew this would
Happen, time can only tell…Fate is fate
After all…Don’t bother trying to change their
Minds…Just pray you find the right ones…
In time…

The Circle came quick…Light, blinding light…
There were whispers amid the haze,
Nothing was clear at first…just the light…
Voices came through first, his voice…
“Listen and write carefully…no need to feed
The minds with details and too many descriptions,”
Varence said, “It’s the words that matter
Now…not the stories.”

Her voice. “Everything is changing fast.
This should not have happened. It’s
Much sooner than expected.” Ceres said.
“Corrections will have to be made now.”

“But the stories, you said I had to
Tell those stories.”

“No, there’s no time for that kind of
Storytelling now,” Varence said. “Just the
Words we give you,” he said kindly. “Believe
Me it’s better this way.”

“But I can’t see anything clearly, why?
Everything is blurry. The Light is so strong.”

“There’s a reason for that.” Ceres said kindly.
“Don’t worry, it’s not you, it’s the connection.”

“Now listen carefully,” Varence instructed.
“Follow the words carefully…listen, just
Listen, and write them down. It will make
Sense later.”

Fuzzy images of their forms moved about.
There were 4 of them. Can’t quite make
Them out…1 is clearly Ceres, the golden
Blond hair and red dress…

“Hello, how are you?” His voice…Brishan
Said kindly…His blurry form seemed to sit
Down in front of me. I’m here. We’re
Still here…it’s just the light is changing…
In you…that’s how we are able to make
The connection.”

“I don’t get it.”

His voice, the echo was strange, as though
It came before the sound. “That’s right.”
Brishan said, he was smiling. I could
Tell, a little laugh too. “That’s good, that’s
Right. Now listen, we’re going to talk you
Through it this time…rather than bring
Out the story.”

“Why, what’s wrong?”

Another voice, her form, the echo First…
“The Data Streams changed abruptly,”
Rana said, “There was no time to prepare…
It has to be this way.”


A hazy hand held up. I swear I must
Need eye drops. “The planet is changing
On its own now. It’s sick of the
Noise. The poison was far worse than we
Thought. The planet is reacting to this
And made its own corrections. It sent a
Call to another planet in another galaxy…
For Help, For Advice. The two planets
Share similar dilemmas…Or, at least
Once did. The other planet…purged
The problem.”

“What? That means it called for a
Cleansing, doesn’t it?”

“Yes.” Brishan said flatly. “That’s exactly
What it means.”

“But that can’t happen. I saw the future…
That city, the people…”

“Anything can happen, Bill.” Brishan
Said kindly. “Anything is possible. You
Saw a city…with people, yes…Did you
See where they came from? Or how?
The outcome can still be the same, but
The spanse between and the details can
Change any time. That’s the manner
Of a Time Machine…it tends to leave
Out details.”

“So what is this, then?”

“No story, just details.” Brishan said.
“Call it a conversation exchange. In time…
We hope things will calm down and the
Stories will resume…but for now, we will
Simply…discuss a few things.”

“There’s hardly reason, or justice for that.”
Ceres said sharply. Her form, she was
Standing off to the side.

Her voice echoed forward, the roar in it…
“I’ve seen enough of this. We all have.”
Rana said. Her voice was stronger than
Before, more commanding. “Discuss a few
Things? Ha! What for? Are there
Minds there? Some yes, but you have
Yet to reach far. And the ones you
Touch may listen well…but who will listen
To them? What would you have them do,
Be your voice. Your arm, your foot, where
You can not reach? You tell them
Things plainly, and they over analyze.”
She turned to me, although blurry
I could feel her heavy golden eyes.
“And what would have him do, Brishan?
Tell them what? Hope? You said it
Plainly…The words were put plainly…
The planet is moving, the axis will
Continue to shift…The original calculations
Saw it at 12 degrees. It is much
Worse now.”

Brishan stood to face her, it was a
Blurry, hazy stand off…yet still it managed
To be imposing. “Watch what you say!”

“Or what?” Rana returned ferociously.
“You are not protecting him by speaking
Kindly…This must be said right. Just
Say it. Those fools down there were
Given golden opportunities and yet
So many saw it as a challenge. You
Dared to flush out a few toxic spirits
And what you found were hordes of
Raving monsters…whining and complaining
Over nothing…nothing but pointless
Selfish rants…impaled on them
By idiots who plotted to divide
Them all along, misled to believe by a
…chosen one? He was chosen…as a
Pawn for their Cabal nothing more.
Spill those secrets and you will have a
Hellish cauldron boiling over even more…

What they did not count on…What they
Did not see…is that the planet itself
Was aware of this all along…Tap
Dancing on a rock…They are flittering
Candles on a vessel of life…The egos
They have are so huge it’s revolting…”

“Rana, please…” Brishan said.

“NO,” Ceres stepped in. “Let her finish…
I like her way with words.” She smiled,
I could feel it.

The echo to her voice came first…
“They ignore the signs, the planet…
The weather…The stars could change,
Would they notice? Why most of
Them don’t even know what’s in the
Back of their homes, in the grass, in
The trees…Nature has been misplaced
For far too long. Time to fix that…
And if too many are distracted to
Notice, that’s too bad.”

“How bad is it, really?”

Rana paused…She was cautious, I could
Feel that, they were always talking
So carefully now. “I wish I could tell
You better, but I can’t…The planet
Is reacting to the surface. It’s projecting
At least a 19 degree shift now, possibly
21…No science can change that,
Only a powerful spirit can. And
Clearly no idiot, though there are
Plenty of those down there.
There must be a time of silence
And peace to calm that down, can’t
You see that? That is the only way.
The best land date was chosen
To survive an extinction level event.
A business type mind was required
For this, not some hideously corrupt
Cabal. And certainly no madmen
Out to orate to the masses…But if
They want to reject that, fine…All
Other options will be rejected. And the
Planet will simply start over. They
Need to start accepting that the old ways
Are over, they were not working…And
If they won’t see that, then…Nature,
Mother Nature will change the
World…and all worlds…just like the
Story said.

“You knew this all along, then?”

Hesitation. There was some unsteadiness
To the light, a pulse. Rana’s voice echoed
First. She had an intense presence. “We
Knew…we knew the picture, but the
Details were not clear. Do you understand
This? There were so many hostile
Corruptions made, it was ludicrous…One
After the other…You can not play with
Time this way. There are consequences to
Be had. Have you not seen those that
Gave in to darkness now, is it clear yet? Do
Good spirits behave this way?”

“No one will believe that. They only want
To argue here. There are some I have found
Who sense it…but they are few
And far between and they suffer from the
Beating of listening to so much garbage
Here. A lot of people want better.”

“Want?” Brishan asked. “Want…How many
Want, take, have without asking? Is
There wisdom here, Bill?”

“We are all living in Babylon…in Soddom
And Gommorah…and Atlantis here, right
Now…And everywhere there is
A communist of virtue crying justice!
You are wrong and I am
Right…There is no listening being
Done…spare a few, my ears could fall
Off before I had a fair moment aside
From this notebook…It’s deafening…
What they really want…is Flesh,
Pleasure, indulgence…Pride and luxury
Over others…and laugh at others when
They fall…if they don’t take
A picture or video of it with their
Cell phones first…What they really
Want is all of your attention and
Screw everyone else.”

“Is it so much to ask for simpler
Truer things?” Rana’s voice echoed. “What
Do they expect to find…Eden in space?
Do you honestly think anyone would
Offer that now?”

“Some want Paradise. Some live it and
Breathe it. Some are kind and good
And listen always. Some of the Best people
I have known had the hardest lives…

“But Paradise can still happen,
Bill,” Rana’s voice echoed. “If they want
It, it’s there for them…you make
Paradise…It does not fall from the sky
Or find you…You build it…and then
You protect it…” She paused…A
Moment of heaviness. “To each their
Own paradise…and then respect it…that
Is NOT what is happening and the
Planet is responding to it.”

“There has to be something to hope for.
Something to make it happen?”

More silence. That was annoying.
“There is.” Brishan said.

“What is it then?”

“A miracle.” He said slowly.


Some movement…Ceres stepped closer. “Do
You remember when I asked you to
Tell the story of Noah? That you
Had to tell it right then and


“The timing had to be just right.”
Ceres said, then turned to snap, “Shut up
Varence. Not a word about the timing!”
Then she recomposed herself and
Spoke slowly and softly. “I told you…
We told you…how I was here to watch
The animals? That in dire times when
A species risks extinction…then, at that
Moment we are granted, allowed to take
Specimens to maintain their survival
In our Paladium?”


“When the Mammoths fell,” Ceres said
Almost choking on the words. “We were
Not able to take specimens. So we lost
Them…We were NOT told why…But
We lost them…”


“And now,” Ceres went on softly… “Here
You have a chance…One more chance…
You must…you must tell them…
Because in Russia, they are bringing
The Mammoths back…”

“I think I’ve heard this…”

“No, listen carefully,” Ceres said sternly.
“This is a chance for all the world
Right now…to show what they really
Are…what they believe in…by
Devoting their time and care…to open
Their hearts to pray that they bring
The Mammoths back…and find peace
In this…What a joyful time
It would be…wouldn’t it bring tears
To the eyes of all the world if they
Could see little baby Mammoths
Come back and be born again…
One more chance? Can you ask
Them that?

Just ask them to take a moment to
Think about it…how it would feel…
To see those little mammoths? Now
THAT could change the world…
Especially right now.”

“But it hasn’t happened yet.”

“But they could make it happen
If more people came together and
Believed and hoped and prayed.”
Ceres said. “The Earth would respond
To that. Nature would respond to
That…But if they don’t…

Mother Nature knows…She can
Sense this coming…and she will
Explode violently…Nothing is going
To hurt those babies, Nothing…An\
Ice Age will come…but she will
Be kinder with this offer from
Those who have stolen them from

Rana’s voice echoed angrily. “Now
Tell those idiots complaining nonsense
To shut their mouths and pray in
Peace and silence. Enough of this
Garbage…They are destroying this
Rare opportunity with this insane
Noise…There are fantastic
Opportunities here…a new era…Yes,
Planet changes will come…not
Everyone will be happy at all…But
Nature has earned the right for this
Rare gift…Do NOT take it from her.”

“Please tell them to think about it.”
Ceres said. “Believe it…The news will
Come…of the Baby Mammoths being
Born…2019…It will enchant the world
When they come.”

Valiant Thor.

PS: Note from Brishan…check
The Date of the Noah’s Ark story…
You may want to reread it…




  1. Thanks Tribe…Beautiful video Dave,

    Napoleon Dynamite…I LOVE that movie…Thanks Dreamwalker!

    Thanks Lida…I’m scheming on something special for your special day, our Leading Lioness… 🙂

    Barb! Wow! You are such a POET! Laughing with joy all the way through!

    My utmost love to you all!

    A beautiful tune I found the other day for our Lady Warriors.

    Stay strong Ladies!

  2. Happy Birthday Robin! Our Lion’s Gate~Keeper! May your wishes all come true.

    Robin and the Band
    Of Merry Lion-Men
    Like grains of hour glass sand
    Friar Tuck and Maid Marian

    Giving all she’s got
    Blowing as the White Wind
    Woman forget you not
    Rainbow Tribe’s dear friend

    Full moon hears her howls
    Seeker of truth, a warrior
    Throws off trailing witches cowls
    A higher forces courier

    Listen to her heart
    Leading like a Secretary-General
    For her beloveds she plays her part
    Empowerment stones, gems and minerals

    Dances in tempo tuned to temple
    She’s got our back
    Whirling fervently devic rumple
    Words are her knack

    Wishing you a happy birthday!


    p.s. this came out just now, no prior thought given, it just sometimes happens when I am in celebration mode that poems just want to emerge



  4. I’d go back…but…to “closed doors” and “folded arms”??? You really haven’t given me any reason to…”Mountain Man”.

    It’s true…DREAMS are my “DYNASTY”…



    • A good explainer on the Aztec sunstone…

      Death by water was the flood – in our era it is depicted as death/ end by earthquake. This seems to connect with Bill’s vision / painting. Having said that, visions of the future typically only show us one timeline… it also depends how closely aligned to that timeline we are. It’s possible to shift things away from that timeline for your own experience. Because many of us are unconcious of this, someone else can manipulate things in their favor, through mass suggestion. The corrections are happening because more of us are waking up and are no longer controllable in that way. Masters of the universe- and our own destiny. Here’s to a positive planetary outcome!

  5. Hello,

    Just wanted to leave a little note, before I head out to run an errand. To offer the words of Rana and Ceres again….

    Rana’s voice echoed angrily. “Now
    Tell those idiots complaining nonsense
    To shut their mouths and pray in
    Peace and silence. Enough of this
    Garbage…They are destroying this
    Rare opportunity with this insane
    Noise…There are fantastic
    Opportunities here…a new era…Yes,
    Planet changes will come…not
    Everyone will be happy at all…But
    Nature has earned the right for this
    Rare gift…Do NOT take it from her.”

    “Please tell them to think about it.”
    Ceres said. “Believe it…The news will
    Come…of the Baby Mammoths being
    Born…2019…It will enchant the world
    When they come.”

    Valiant Thor.

    This is what I’ve been focusing and channeling my “power” on the last few days, the power of prayer….of being in peace and silence with Nature as much as possible….of appreciating the Earth. Both Mother Earth and Mother Nature would very much want to see the return of some much beloved, long missed babies of theirs….little woolly mammoths running around again. 2019. Nurturing the tundra lands once their numbers become strong enough to be out in Natural environs… at some point in our future. I’ve been trying to see them with my inner eye, enjoy seeing them playing with their mamas, growing up, and being appreciated by human beings, too. If Earth and Nature could have something good to look forward to. Hopefully we will reach that tipping point, where the TIDE…will turn.







  8. Barb, that’s funny what you said about Ghandi, I was thinking along similar lines… although in my case, it’s a revision:

    Change: “You are what you eat”

    To: “You are what you THINK!”

    But for some reason I can’t stop thinking about woolly mammoths…. 😉

  9. Great post. Star People…Many things are quite simple…but that doesn’t mean it’s EASY. 🙂

    What We’re Told

    There are many things that I am yet to see
    Some I’ve witnessed I just can’t believe
    It the way it all works out

    And when it sometimes doesn’t go to plan
    You’re thrown off right course and you get stuck in the sand
    But there’s always a way somehow
    We’ll find our way somehow

    I know at first instance it might seem hard my friend
    That’s what we’re always told
    That’s what we’re always told
    It all works out for the better in the end
    That’s what we’re always told

    So I guess this means we’ll have to live and learn
    Find out from our tactics that just didn’t work
    The way we’d always planned

    It’s not always clear as you thought to be
    But just look in the mirror and then you will see
    The way it’ll all work out
    Because you’ll find a way somehow

    I know at first instance it might seem hard my friend
    That’s what we’re always told
    That’s what we’re always told
    It all works out for the better in the end
    That’s what we’re always told

    Giving it all, giving it all, give it everything that you have

    I know at first instance it might seem hard my friend
    That’s what we’re always told
    That’s what we’re always told
    It all works out for the better in the end.

  10. This morning while walking Layna, I added something to my morning prayer. First I told Earth that I love her, and all Life on her. Then I told Mother Nature I love her. I also told Mother and Father God I love them. Then I said my daily prayer “Thank you Mother and Father God for this beautiful, new day. Thank you for Life, and for all the blessings and lessons of Life.”

    Then I prayed for the woolly mammoths, I saw them in my Mind’s Eye returning to walk the face of earth.

    I am sharing an excerpt from this website….

    ….wonderfully enough called “elephant journal”! When I went to find a particular quote I always heard that Mahatma Gandhi had said, and learned otherwise. Still, even better quote and great insights into it, plus the elephant connection, gotta love that, perfect timing!

    “The closest verifiable remark we have from Gandhi is this:

    “If we could change ourselves, the tendencies in the world would also change. As a man changes his own nature, so does the attitude of the world change towards him. … We need not wait to see what others do.”

    Here, Gandhi is telling us that personal and social transformation go hand in hand, but there is no suggestion in his words that personal transformation is enough. In fact, for Gandhi, the struggle to bring about a better world involved not only stringent self-denial and rigorous adherence to the philosophy of nonviolence; it also involved a steady awareness that one person, alone, can’t change anything, an awareness that unjust authority can be overturned only by great numbers of people working together with discipline and persistence.”

    Rainbow Tribe, let us change ourselves, and see the attitude of the world change, bit by bit. What we do to our strand in the web of life, we do to the whole web. (paraphrasing Chief Seattle). God promised us a rainbow after the dark storm. And this too….shall pass. Our mortal lives are just that….mortal. However when we die, and all of us have to die at some point, we go on to live again in another way (energy can never die, only change form). Our Life recedes from the body along a Silver Cord….back to the Father….God….who gave us His Life…..His Spirit in us….in bodily form. Like a garment, we wear these bodies for only a short time, before we reunite with our Maker. Life is God’s gift to us….what we do with it is our gift to God. Let’s just keep giving, even those small moments of happiness, joy and peace have an affect on the whole web of Life….on God! That’s where miracles come from, angels act because God is GUIDING THEM.

    Ecclesiastes 12

    Remember Your Creator in Your Youth

    Remember also your Creator in the days of your youth, before the evil days come and the years draw near of which you will say, “I have no pleasure in them”; before the sun and the light and the moon and the stars are darkened and the clouds return after the rain, in the day when the keepers of the house tremble, and the strong men are bent, and the grinders cease because they are few, and those who look through the windows are dimmed, and the doors on the street are shut—when the sound of the grinding is low, and one rises up at the sound of a bird, and all the daughters of song are brought low— they are afraid also of what is high, and terrors are in the way; the almond tree blossoms, the grasshopper drags itself along,a and desire fails, because man is going to his eternal home, and the mourners go about the streets— before the silver cord is snapped, or the golden bowl is broken, or the pitcher is shattered at the fountain, or the wheel broken at the cistern, and the dust returns to the earth as it was, and the spirit returns to God who gave it. Vanity of vanities, says the Preacher; all is vanity.

    Fear God and Keep His Commandments

    Besides being wise, the Preacher also taught the people knowledge, weighing and studying and arranging many proverbs with great care. The Preacher sought to find words of delight, and uprightly he wrote words of truth.

    The words of the wise are like goads, and like nails firmly fixed are the collected sayings; they are given by one Shepherd. My son, beware of anything beyond these. Of making many books there is no end, and much study is a weariness of the flesh.

    The end of the matter; all has been heard. Fear God and keep his commandments, for this is the whole duty of man. For God will bring every deed into judgment, with every secret thing, whether good or evil.

  11. Wow…..that one made a HUGE impact on me…..from Valiant Thor this week! I was holding back tears while reading since I unfortunately chose to read it while at work. I immediately googled Woolly Mammoth being revived, which I’d heard of several years ago. I’m cool with them, that would be awesome to have them come back. I want very much for our wonderful watcher Ceres to be happy, I well remember that story of Noah’s Ark and the elephants who changed their minds at the last minute and went! I definitely want Earth to know she is loved as a being and our planetary home, and that nothing drastic needs to happen….just because others have done it, doesn’t mean she needs to do it too! To please Mother Nature….would be such a sweet bonus. Now dinosaurs being un-extincted, no, too big and ferocious and gave too much grief to humans. However, I think Woolly Mammoths are another story.

    Good info Troy, thank you very much for sharing that small excerpt and the photo of the reproduction in your own hometown!!! It sure looks realistic in the pic. My hometown is known for one animal, the last known mountain lion in the state of Vermont. It was mounted after a group of men hunted it because it terrified the women and children it appeared to be stalking in our little village. The mounted mountain lion took up “residence” initially at a famous inn that’s no longer there, which all the visiting dignitaries (of local politicians who became famous, including nearby town’s native Vermonter President Coolidge) stayed at just down the road from my home. The mountain lion (aka puma) was perched on the porch there for many years before he went to the historical society.

    I wanted very much to reply to Valiant’s post but need to leave in a minute to go grocery shopping. The mundane world is still here, so I shall attend to practical matters at hand, still! I at least wanted to offer everyone here a *word* on the subject that Bill brings up, that concerns greatly our Watchers. Since it IS quite profound, for a post, I just thought I’d share some insight from an angel about all that Valiant shared today. So this word is from Gabriel. It’s eerie, as often happens.

    *de facto* (L.] Actually; in fact: in reality.

    ((((((( Valiant Thor & The Rainbow Tribe & all the Watchers )))))))

    We have the Spirit of God within us, remember. Prayers are heard. Hope and believe in miracles, and have faith.

    I’ll return this weekend to encourage everyone to have faith. I will tell you some real stories from my life (some have heard them already) of real encounters with angels, that made me believe in miracles.


  12. Revive and Restore: Genetic rescue of endangered and extinct species

    Interesting reading for more background. There is also a book called “Wooly”, as well as a way to donate directly to the projects (there are 3 of them).

    Just an excerpt…

    The work of Dr. Sergey Zimov shows promise that tundra can be converted back to grasslands with the introduction of grazers even 10,000 years after their disappearance. The introduction of grazers to tundra generates a nutrient cycle that allows grasses to out-compete the tundra flora, converting the ecosystem in a manner that then favors the persistence of grazers and grasses. Not only do arctic grasslands support higher biodiversity and abundance, there is building evidence that the grazing, compaction and disturbance effects of these larger herbivores enables the deeper freezing of the permafrost during the winter months. The grasses then insulate the permafrost from melting during summer months – further preventing the release of greenhouse gases.

    This guy is actually from my hometown – I grew up standing in his shadow! A really good reproduction. Insider’s secret – the hair is muskox. 🙂

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