Valiant: Knock Knock…The Hour Glass…The Messengers…The Bell Tolls…

*SONG* “Bell, Book & Candle” by Eddi Reader

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

The Circle of Light was shimmering
As if to echo some magical moment.

Ceres sat beside me smiling, beaming
With this quiet, friendly glow of comfort
And support…While Valerius held out
The Hour Glass…That book, that mysterious
Magic book…What was it anyhow?

“Use it, Bill.” Valerius only said kindly.
I swear he was the kindest of them
I had met so far. “It’s your turn…
We don’t always have to tell stories.
Sometimes the messages may be brief.
They don’t always have to come in
Lengthy words.”

“If anything,” Ceres said, “hasn’t Varence
Always said how they like to hear
More direct words?” She nodded at the book.
“Use it. Listen to Valerius. Do as he
Says and use it for yourself. You
Are allowed to do that. How long
Have you been doing this now?”

“I’m afraid to ask anything.”

“Then if you’re afraid you definitely
Have to ask it.” Ceres nodded again.
“Fear has held you back too long. Go on,
Ask it. Please?”

Valerius kept nodding and held out the
Book in front of me. He barely gave
Me the chance to think, to gather a
Thought. “Form a question in your mind.
Anything…any doubt you have…
Direction you need…put it out there…”
Then he immediately opened the book…

The book’s pages began to glow…
Words…Feelings…Fragments of thought
And confusion was all that came to
Mind…Yet the book saw through it…
And formed words for me to see…
The answer…The direction to my path…
To anyone’s path…

The Sands of Time move…
Time moves the Hour Glass…
All these words find purpose for
Those that need…to look, to see…
To remember. Remembering is good…
The right memory at the right time
Can answer many questions…

The Bell Tolls…were the first stories
That were shared. First stories never lose
Their meaning or power. In fact you
Will find many strengths there…And many
Answers to current and future problems…
Then it was a riddle…
Riddles in stories that will forever hold
Impact…They were meant to read over
And over again. You may find
Surprising answers there once again…
A deliberate mistake or debate for a
Future date…Time and time again…
How long did you hear the Bells?
Every October the Bells Tolled…
A haunting memory until you finally
Wrote them down. Read them again
And see what happens…

The Mother Bears that hid their babies
In caves…
The Ghosts…The Dark Kind…
The Star Pilgrims…The Great Hall?
You will find yourself there over and
Over again when you are lost…
It was a difficult message to deliver…
Impossible to write…
Many tried to stop you…
Many embraced the stories and found
Comfort and answers there…
And yet there are many more still to find
The same answers…Never mind the obstacles…
Ignore those who say it can’t be done.
These words were written to share…

Now they exist in a book…Ask others
To share them, let them point out
What comfort they found.
These are voices that need to be heard.
There are voices that need to be remembered.

One day they will be campfire stories…
As will many more.

Now it’s your turn…Ask them to tell
Others about the Bell Tolls. If they
Can’t buy them then ask them to go to
All the libraries in the world to carry
Them…The printed words will survive
Longer than the digital.

Once again…The Bell Tolls…
For the Hour Glass…That is its
Time now before things press forward.
Let them debate and wonder.
There are many answers there…for today,
Tomorrow…and a thousand years from
Now…You’ve done this work for years…
Now ask for help to get it on
Bookshelves…As it becomes part of
The Hour Glass now…

Answers will be found there
With the stories, the songs…the
Names…time and time again…
Watch and see…what power
The Bell Tolls has…

Just say it simply…and others will find
They have a voice there too…Then sign
Off and go to sleep and rest…
We will have more stories next time.

Please, I would appreciate it…
For all those who have enjoyed these
Stories. I’ve tried not to ask for too
Much. And I hope these stories have
Helped you too. It’s truly been my
Pleasure sharing them with you. Could
You please help me share it with
The rest of the world now too?

Thank you and good night.

Valiant

PS: The Bell Tolls, by Valiant (William J Griffith),
was finally published and released by Amazon.com a few days ago.
As a Book and an eBook!
For your collection…for sharing.

*Rumor Mill News is acknowledged in the book for giving ‘voice’ to these writings. Valiant is grateful for this opportunity!

Source: http://www.rumormillnews.com/cgi-bin/forum.cgi?read=75651

Galactic Lightship Dreamflight 20May2017

You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (20 May 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…Earth Adam…Earth Eve…

*SONG* “Sarah” by Starship
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=32ScTb6_KHg

There are people that say that this
Is an age without reason…
Quite the contrary, there is reason.
The one thing that is clear is that things
Were divided long ago…The only thing
More apparent is that true colors
Are shining now…
The masks are coming off, the secrets
Are coming out…and the justice will
Be found for those brave enough
To admit what they believe and dream for…
And are willing to work for it.

Shower down like rain, a rain of light
The circle forms and there they are at once
Again…The Beautiful Ceres,
I apologize, I have to state she is a vision
Every time, because every time I see her
Feels like the very first time…and it’s
Stunning, mind boggling.
And alongside her, the handsome young
Valerius…who seems very much like a
Polite version of Varence.

“Now that’s an observation I never thought
Words for.” Ceres laughed at my description
As she sat down and smiled beside me.
“Somewhat bold yet kind words for…him.”

Then Valerius sat beside me, on my left, as
Before…holding THAT book. He smiled. “And
To be kind,” he said adding to my words.
“If you are going to believe in a dream
And chase it, work for it…be kind. Kindness
Is very important.”

Ceres’ smile became a bit sly as she gently
Brushed her golden hair over her shoulder. “He
Is very young. Yes, kindness is very
Important…But there is one thing you
Must also remember…Don’t exhaust yourself
With kindness to the point that you
Can’t chase your dream at all.” She
Paused for a moment to find the words.
“Be kind, but keep going…or that
Kindness will become a trap that others
Will take advantage of.”

“So, you’re saying don’t waste your time
Being too kind?” Valerius asked her
Curiously.

“No,” Ceres said. “I’m saying be kind, but
Keep going. This is about a mission, Valerius.
Not a school for every little thing…Remember
These stories serve a purpose…The book
Knows the timing and the reason…”

“It is interesting.” Valerius said to me. “This
IS my very first assignment.”

“Is that a good thing?” I asked them…
“For a first job…you come here?”

“It is part of the…process.” Ceres explained.
“How Valerius reacts to this…There is great
Truth to be found in the wisdom of
Innocence…remember that.”

“Alright…”

She nodded and pointed to the book, the Hour
Glass, “Valerius, begin…show him. Please,
Show him now.”

Her words and tone were like ethereal
Commandments. At once Valerius
Did as she instructed, held out the book
Before me…us…And before I could wonder
Silently…the pages were glowing, and
Images…pictures, words…
And feelings poured through.

Here the story came alive…Once again
To a familiar tale…one seen long ago
When the men of the Adam ship collided
With the women of the Eve ship…And
Their first meeting became a battle
In space and a teen-like romance of first-time
Love on the surface…
For the men had never seen women
Before, and likewise the women never
Had seen men…It was a destined
Meeting of a natural bond between the
Sexes re-forming between two slave ships
Of single sex environments…Where humans
Had become genetically bred tools…
Programmed with knowledge, ethics,
Misconceptions and prejudices…

For long ago in its natural state in
A distant part of the universe…The
Human being was once a free soul…
Whose nature was one of loving kindness,
Sensitivity, ingenuity and clairvoyance…
But tragedy conquered the old homeworlds
Of humans by a Dark Empire…enslaving
Some to be pawns peddling the farming
Of scattered viable planets across the
Universe…While the remaining free humans
Fled and colonized a new homeland star
System…echoing a magical epic legend
Of 7 sisters and a mighty king…
But it was here upon the unlikely
Ground of a Terra farmed planet that
Adams and Eves were to reclaim
A momentary taste of freedom to build
A world of chance…

But this was written in the stars, this
Tale of Adam and Eve…That the tragedy
That so many races suffered could challenge
Fate…challenge the Dark Forces…by
Creating something new…A child race that
Might one day conquer their conquerors…
If only ears would listen and eyes
Would see…and some would learn by past
Mistakes not to let history repeat itself…
Bet this is a gamble still being
Played…But perhaps with these stories
The right ones will rise to reclaim
Birthright by solving ancient riddles…

The Hour Glass commands the pen and
Harnesses the mind to work this way…
Paint the pictures and song of the lost
Spirit with words and tell it…Now is the time…

Recall the tales of the Adam ship…
The bonds of friendship and love found
Among the men Hollis and Jansen, Jonath
And Janeth…but remember the corruption
That came with the Adams…all blessings
Carry curses too…

And recall the tale of the Eves…by
The women Sara and Nira and the bonds
They found with these men…This is their
Story of the first men and women of
Earth…One family group of many
Forged in the Ancient Eden Earth…

Dismiss the doubts and questions to embrace
The story to feel it…or the meaning
Will be lost. The purpose of the Hour Glass
Weaves the tales in motion for a reason…
See the story and climb the path
With words to see the light at the end…

The Adams and Eves had forged small
Tent villages across a fertile shore…
By a sea now known as the Mediterranean.
There was much dismay in those first
Days when women found men again…

The first Eves were strong women, of
Great strength in mind, body and spirit.
They were not weak women, they were
Wonder women…Far stronger than they
Looked. While they were fair and beautiful
And dark of skin, they were quite
Physically stronger than the men. They
Were designed this way as prime stock for
Producing the finest embryos…

The men were designed also to be of
Prime form. Tall, blond, fit and versatile…
But intensely programmed in their nature
To be fixed thinkers…obedient, loyal, loyal
To duty…but savage with desire. For
Desire keeps the heart burning intensely
Alive…And the greatest secret unknown
To the Adams was that these men were
Designed to be studied for the energies
Their passions produced chemically
Within their minds and bodies…You see
The men were not only Adams that
Harvested fuel from planets for the
Masters…But the Adams were bred to be
Fuel themselves. The larger brains of
The men produced a rare supernatural
Fuel source of hormones unknown to them
Which is why they never questioned their
Lifestyles or controlled termination…

The men were in all aspects fuel…And
The women were in all aspects…
Bred to create new forms of life…These
Two secret dynamics would serve as the
Foundation for a very rare new world…
Learn from this and grow with it.

Build this picture in your mind. Feel
The words, don’t read them. Jansen’s and
Sara’s attraction brought this unit of
Adams and Eves together…as it did in
Many other group types…But in the
Beginning, not at first, it was not simply
Man and woman. They didn’t know
Each other…It was programmed in their
Primal core of instincts to be wary of
The opposite sex…The attractions were
Primarily emotional at first, the physical
Came second…Exploration of these feelings
Led to the exploration of each other,
And then by accident copulation…over
And over again with the Adams and Eves.

But for some the old ways could not be
Swayed, could not be broken. Some men
Never trusted women, and likewise some
Women never trusted men…and so, loyal
Pair bondings took time to create.

As with Hollis, he only knew love for his
Jansen…Perhaps a lifetime of pain and
Struggle trapped him this way…or set him
Free…for as the universe says, the
Suffering of the heart unto each is its
Own mystery…There is no reason to a
Troubled heart, only that it aches and
Yearns for its cure. Passion fuels its
Fire to keep it alive…But love is the
Poison that dwells there…for love is like
A poison and the only cure…So when
The heart that knows no reason
But the poison finds its cure, it never
Lets it go…The cure is true love,
A soul dance unlike any other. And
When this rare gift is found it never
Forgets and never lets it go…

The love song of the soul always
Repeats itself over and over throughout
Time, throughout lifetimes…throughout
The universe. Your true love never forgets
You. Remember that. And it’s important
To believe that…Because faith and
Belief is a powerful magnet for the lock
To find its lost key…

Again, paint the picture in the mind…
Keep it clean and bright…Feel the
Words…

Hollis and Jansen made this tent
A home with Sara and her Nira…
But lifelong bonds of friendship kept
Jonath and Janeth with them too…
It was quite a large bed…that two
Couples shared as Jonath and Janeth
Slept apart from them…nearby.
Until the day came that Nira was
Lured by curiosity to lay with Jonath
And Janeth then…

This was not at all a carnal den of
Pleasures…It was more like friends
Simply sleeping together, nothing more.

In the beginning this is how it was
With relationships and family units…
Monogamy of pairs came much later,
Save for those rare couples of true love…

But it is here where the story needs to
Be told of how Adam and Eve found
Its first union in Jansen and Sara…
The purpose in telling this will become
Clear later…

It was on a clear and starry night that
There was trouble finding rest in
This tent…Sara was sick with some
Strange illness that kept everyone
Awake…

Hollis had become very quiet in the
First days in their new home…and would
Often sit and stare up and into the stars
Until his mind found no other peace but
To sleep…This new life was hard on him…
And after a wild and reckless life
He found no greater peace
Then being with Jansen…But Jansen
Was torn by this strange powerful
Bond to Sara…so the group
Compromised by living as a group together,
None could be without the other…

Hollis stood outside the tent in his shorts
Staring at the stars…The cool breeze
Of a tropical night soothing his nerves…

Then Jansen went looking for him and
Found him there… “Are you alright?” He
Asked, joining his side as he folded his arms
Across his bare chest in the breeze…They
Still dressed as they always did, their
Uniform shorts for bed; some habits
Never change. “You’re out here alone
Again?”

“I’m fine.” Hollis smiled. “How is Sara?”

Jansen could sense the slight coldness
In his voice when Hollis said her name,
But he ignored it…He knew her name
Hurt him, he hated it but couldn’t fight.
All of these powerful attractions were
So new… “Nira is still with her. She is
Examining her. They are afraid she may
Have the fever some of the others had
From this new world.”

“Will she be alright?” Hollis asked a bit
Numb. He forced himself to care.

“I hope so.” Jansen said. “I am worried
For her…She’s afraid.”

“The Eves are strong.” Hollis sighed. “Far
Stronger than us. I am sure she will
Recover…And they still have this equipment—“

“She bothers you that much?” Jansen
Asked looking down. “You know I don’t
Want to hurt you…but—“

“I understand.” Hollis said. “Believe me
I have no right to make demands…not after
The things I did…to have you with me
Is all that matters. I won’t lose you.”

“You endure all this…for me?” Jansen
Asked. “No matter how you feel…You
Can talk to me, you know you can tell
Me anything. I don’t want to hurt you.”

“You aren’t hurting me. I see how you
Feel, it’s in your face, in your eyes.” Hollis
Said looking around. “It’s this place…
This strange new world. I won’t lie
And say I wish we never found it…
That it could be just you and me…
But then life on that ship wasn’t
Living…” He gestured to the open air,
To the greenery and scenery, “Maybe
This is how it was meant to be…
Where we came from long ago…men,
Women…They must have lived this
Way together…Yet I can’t help feeling
What I feel.”

“I don’t want to hurt you.” Jansen
Said heavily, his emotions were tearing
Him apart…his powerful devotion and
Love for Hollis…matched with this powerful
New love and need for Sara. “I don’t
Know what to do…”

Hollis put his arm around him. “Look
At me,” he said waiting for Jansen
To look into his eyes. “As long as I’m
With you…I’m happy…I am.”

“I won’t ever leave you.” Jansen cried.
“I won’t.”

Hollis held him tighter. “Then I’m happy.”

This was a strange new life style
For all of them. In every tent there
Were similar dramas…men and women
Finding and fighting new attractions…
It was a powerful lesson to learn…
There are no rules or limits with
Attractions…There was however one
Universal law with love, the
Greatest power was always found
And held between two…

The meaning here is simple…Confusion
In these matters has been a part
Of the Adams and Eves since the
Beginning…When the trouble brews
Of indecision, consider where love
Dwells the strongest…Or both
Will destroy and consume you.

Hollis wanted to confess more of his
Deepest feelings to his beloved partner,
But before he could Nira was there.

She stepped out of the tent into
The night air looking pale, in shock.
She was trying to form words but
Couldn’t…

“Is Sara alright?” Jansen asked her fast.

Hollis studied her weary face. “Is she?”

“I have examined her thoroughly,”
Nira nearly groaned the words.

“And?” Hollis asked.

“All the tests, all the signs say the
Same thing.” Nira explained. “Sara
Is pregnant.”

“What?!” Jansen exclaimed.

“Like the animals we have seen around us…
She shows all the signs…”

“The animals?” Hollis asked confused.

“Yes,” Nira said with wide eyes,
“It’s hard to explain…We, the Eves,
Have never experienced…pregnancy…
We have studied it in animals, but
Never in our bodies before. She is
Definitely pregnant.”

“So she’s not sick,” Jansen said with
Relief, “This isn’t some disease or
Illness.”

“No.” Nira sighed, but still remained
In a state of shock.

“How did this happen?” Jansen asked
Strangely, at which Hollis and Nira
Both looked at him with fascination. “I
Mean I did not realize the Eves
Could get pregnant…like this. We, the
Adams, have never experienced it before either.”

“Well obviously we aren’t much
Different than animals.” Nira explained
With a wave of her hand. “We have
Been sued to artificial reproduction…
This natural method is new for us…
But obviously it can happen.”

Suddenly Janeth stepped outside, he
Was still fully dressed in his old uniform.
He had been up late assisting Nira with
Her examination of Sara’s condition.
His expression was quirky as he looked
At his friend Jansen. “You just had
To be the first to expose us to this, didn’t
You?”

“You mean this is going to happen a
Lot?” Jansen asked without thinking.
He immediately saw the flaw in his
Question.

“Yes, of course it’s going to continue
To happen.” Janeth replied sarcastically
Wiping his eyes. “Are you thinking at all?”

Hollis put his hand on Jansen’s shoulder
Protectively. “Don’t yell at him, Janeth.
He didn’t know.”

“You put men and women together
For the first time, what did you think
Would happen?” Janeth snapped. “Did
You think they would simply point and
Stare and not do anything?”

“This whole process is very naïve.” Nira
Agreed. “No matter what our experiences
Are…This is an adolescent development…
We can expect more pregnancies…”

“How is this going to work?” Jansen
Asked.

“If you are going to continue asking
Dumb questions perhaps we should sterilize
You to avoid further accidents.” Janeth
Snapped. “Sara is going to produce
Offspring.”

“I mean what will it be like?”
Jansen defended. “What is this…pregnancy
Going to be like for her?”

Nira shook her head, considered the data
She and Janeth had been studying.
“Anywhere from 9 to 10 months.”

“And then it will come out?” Jansen
Asked.

Janeth frowned with frustration. “No, it
Will stay inside her like the embryonic
Chambers on the ship for fifteen years.
Yes it will come out! Man, how are you
Able to think?”

Hollis scowled at Janeth. “we are all
Wondering a lot of questions. Will you try
To control yourself.”

“I’m sorry,” Janeth sighed. “This is just
New…I confess I am concerned at the
Data we have been reviewing. Her hormone
Levels are so erratic. And we have
Really nothing to compare it to. We
Don’t know what to expect.”

There was a brief pause as they
Pondered the situation. Then Nira
Kindly nodded to Jansen. “You should
Go and see her. She wants to see you.”

Together they went inside and went
To the bed where they found Sara laying
Neatly stretched on the bed she shared
With Jansen and Hollis…She appeared
Dazed, yet happy…staring blankly
Across the tent. As they surrounded
Her around the bed, she smiled. “Did
They tell you?” She asked staring among
Their confused faces. “I’m pregnant.”

“How do you feel?” Jansen asked her
Carefully as he knelt beside her. He had
Truly developed strong feelings for her
That were powerful, new and indescribable.
“Are you alright?”

“Of course I’m alright.” Sara said
A little sarcastically. “I’m pregnant, not
Dying.”

Her response made him a little uneasy
As they all looked at each other
Curiously.

“But how do you feel?” Jansen asked
Her with concern. “Are you nervous,
Worried?”

Sara scowled. “Should I be? Is there
Something you’re not telling me?”

“No, I was just worried about you.” Jansen
Said. “You’ve been sick, we didn’t know
Why.”

“It’s a pregnancy not a disease.” Sara
Said, then paused. “You think this
Could be dangerous? Is something wrong?
Is that why it made me sick? There is
Something wrong, isn’t there? Is this going
To kill me? Is this pregnancy abnormal?
Is that why I got sick? There’s something
Wrong and you’re not telling me, isn’t
There?” Sara became angry. “Tell me.”

They all froze and eyed each other
Uncomfortably…Her behavior was a
Bit off, Sara was normally very calm
And collected.

Nira and Janeth looked at each other
And then to Hollis and Jansen. “Her
Hormone levels are extreme right now,
We believe this may make her responses
Erratic.”

“She was fine before.” Hollis commented.

“Why are you all looking at me that way?”
Sara insisted. “You’re keeping secrets from me.”

“Everything is fine.” Nira assured her,
Going to sit beside her on the bed. “But
Your hormone levels are elevated.”

“We are all just fascinated and
Confused at the same time.” Janeth told her.
“It’s just new.”

“No, you are acting strangely.”
Sara began to panic. “Something is
Wrong!?”

“No, you are just a little paranoid.” Nira
Assured her again, patting Sara’s hand. “No, that’s
Just new that’s all.”

“What aren’t telling me?” Sara insisted.

“You’re all staring at me.” Sara
Said again.

“With concern.” Nira said.

“Perhaps we should enlist mood
Stabilizers to her…to keep her from
Getting upset.”

Sara eyed Janeth wickedly. “What are
You saying Janeth?” Sara snapped.
“That I’m insane? That I’ve lost my mind?”

“Not at all.” He answered. “But we do not
Know how this will affect your body and mind.”

“I’m fine.” Sara growled then turned to Jansen.
“Are you happy about this? Or do you
Think I’ve lost my mind too?”

“No, I don’t, I don’t think—“ He began to say.

“Sara…” Nira begged. “Please calm
Down.”

“I’m fine. Stop staring at me.
Are you happy now?” She growled at
Janeth. “Look at me.”

“That’s not what I mean?”
Jansen asked, hurt and confused. “I
Would never harm you!”

Then Janeth starting patting him on the back.
“You’ll be fine. She’s fine. It’s alright.”

“Listen to you…” Sara snapped. “You
All sound crazy…” She started waving
Her hands. “Get out, get out now!”
She pointed to the men first, especially
Jansen and Janeth. “Get out! Get out!”

They hung their heads low in defeat
And retreated, quietly and quickly
Disappearing from her sight. But as soon
As they were gone she turned to Nira
Very kindly, even timid…then started to
Cry… “Can you believe this? He left!”
Sara cried to Nira over Jansen. “He left
Me! He must hate me! Am I awful?
Am I ugly? What did I do wrong? Is
He coming back? Is there something
Wrong with me? Tell me!”

Nira patted her on the hand then squeezed
Tight. “You need to calm down…If we’re
Going to get through this…you have to
Listen to me.”

But Sara’s fits only continued to
Worsen as time went on…as her
Friends and now new family grew
Ever more frustrated with the pressure
As they shared in the stress of
Her new pregnancy…Until the men
Literally hid from her and Nira
Became taxed with patience herself.

Then finally the delivery came after
Just over 9 months…A painful
Process that terrified them…It was
A great relief…for them to see the
Healthy happy boy she delivered…
They named him Adam…At which Sara
And the others rejoiced…at seeing him
And said… “At least now the hard
Part is over.”

Oh did they have a lot ahead of them,
As more women became pregnant…
Though each reacted very differently
With symptoms…It was an epic beginning
For the first children…something they never
Knew and would forever learn to
Understand that having a child was
The greatest, laborious job of all…
That never ended…no matter
What age…no matter how old they
Were…A comedy of errors and moods,
That tested the most advanced minds…
It often took nearly a village to
Raise just one small child. A lesson
They would forever keep improving on…

And the book began to stop glowing…
The images and pictures and feelings
Faded…

“That’s it?” I said to them. “That’s
All it’s going to show me?”

“That’s all it feels the need to
Show you.” Ceres answered.

“What are people going to say to
That?” I asked. “I’m not sure I
Even know why it would show me
That now?”

“Obviously it’s something it feels
You need to know…that
Others need to recognize or hear
Now…Things may be starting small
Or mysteriously and new…but
That doesn’t mean they are in
Any way easy or predictable…
That first child was a mystery,
That came with many surprises…
Moods…tests and rewards…to raise something…
Maybe that’s what it’s preparing you
For…Maybe that’s what it’s
Warning you about.”

Valiant Thor

Source: http://www.rumormillnews.com/cgi-bin/forum.cgi?read=75107

 

Galactic Lightship Dreamflight 13May2017

You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (13 May 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…Origins…of Adam

*SONG* “Fields of Gold” by Sting

The stars aligned, and voices called from
The stars…calling names through dreams…
The Summons, this is the Hour, this is the Time…
The Hour Glass has formed.
There is no turning back now, only forward.

And the Star Elder’s voice asked one question
In dreams. “Will you open your eyes, or not?”

By his command, and by the Light, the Gift
There is no choice but to follow.
I have no idea what I’m doing. The words
Come and I write them down. Believe it, don’t
Believe it, either way the mind will move
The pen to paper…for these stories to come
Now…For the Hour Glass…
The Box twists and turns full of moving
Lines and lights…and words and feelings
And moving picture images. Movies in the mind.
Write them down and see what they are…

Ready or not…Rainbow beams cascade
Showering down, forming a Golden Circle
Of Light Familiar.

“Hello again.” She says standing there smiling,
An ethereal beauty with long wavy creamy gold
Hair and burning, sparkling ice blue eyes that
Are undeniable. Ceres smiles then sits down
At a chair set waiting. She adjusts her
Flashing red dress, a royal elegant red…then
Tosses her hair over her shoulders. “We will
Start a familiar way this time. But from now
On it will be different, I assure you.” She
Turned to nod for him to come.

A fit perfect looking young man appeared
Fast to sit in the chair beside her; my left.
He had wavy creamy colored hair, very
Pale skin…much like another pale stranger
I knew; Varence, Apollo, you remember.
But this younger looking man was bright
Eyed sincere and innocent looking. “Hello.”
He said as he quickly sat down.

“Bill, this is Valerius.” Ceres said introducing
Him. “He will be our…new assistant narrator.
Don’t worry, he is very well mannered.”

“He looks it.” I had to say.

Valerius smiled humbly. He sat holding THAT
Book. He seemed afraid to open it. “You know
My thoughts as they said you would.” He
Said somewhat shyly.

“It’s the pen and paper, not me.”

“We have to start fast.” Ceres nodded to him.
“Time is precious now. Go on, Valerius. Begin.”

He held the book awkwardly in his lap. “Do
You know what this is? It’s called the
Hour Glass. There aren’t many of them. We
Use them to see…what will be…It’s a
Window through time, it can see anything. But
It only shows you what you need to…No
Matter what you ask.”

“It’s very impartial that way.” Ceres explained.

“A time portal?”

“Well more just a window.” She said. “A
Looking glass.”

“And it can see anything at all?”

“Only what you need to see.” Valerius said,
He had a very calm innocent voice; unlike
Any of the others here. “Sometimes it shows
You words, as it did before…And other times
It literally shows you the actual events…
But when you see it, you feel it as well.
It is very complex, yet clear. When it shows
You a window…It’s not an opinion, it shows
You exactly how it feels.”

“It’s more efficient that way.” Ceres said.

“So, this is something I have to do? What
About free will? What about Destiny?”

“Destiny is not about free will, Bill.” Ceres
Explained kindly, her voice so soft and
Relaxing. “If the stars say you have a
Destiny…It’s meant to be…Fighting it
Will only make your life harder. Destiny
Isn’t about choice…It’s not about what
You want to do…It’s about what you’re
Meant to do. When one accepts this…
The Universe provides the proper support…
Or lack of…until the path is taken right.”

“People won’t like to hear that.”

“What you need to hear isn’t always what
You want either.” Ceres said firmly. “If it
Were that simple there would be paradise
Everywhere…Do you understand?”

“I think so.”

“Valerius…” Ceres nodded for him to start.

“Before we begin,” Valerius smiled a bit shyly.
“I would just like to say…It’s very nice
To meet you.”

This young guy was far too nice! “It’s nice
To meet you too.”

Valerius hesitated a moment trying to decide
How best to proceed. Then he moved his chair
Closer to me, so close that he could be on
My left. Then Ceres did the same on
My right, and before I knew it we were all
3 sitting side by side…

Valerius held the book in front of me. “Now
This is going to come fast…” He opened it then,
And the inside pages seemed to glow
Like it was alive!
The lines, the lights…a moving, living story
With feelings! And the Hour Glass had
The power over the mind this way.
See, think, feel…Write it down and see what
Comes…This is what needs to be told now.

The light became brighter and brighter…
And now the story…Once again…to a lost age…
Back to a ship journeying deep in space…
The Adam Ship…
An all-purpose drilling and mining ship
For processing fuel for their slavemasters
Of the Dark Empire. A ship of men,
Handsome, perfectly bred blond men of
The conquered human world, the SAVA…
A ship bred specifically to be a single
Sex environment…for maximum work
Performance, for study, research,
And experimentation. It was perfect…
And destined for a perfect, if not
Magical…transfiguring end.

He stood carefully hovering over the
Table covered with seedling flats
Examining very closely the new
Sprouts shooting up from their cubicle
One inch squares. He appeared to be about
35, very fit and handsome of prime age.
He had dirty blond wavy hair and golden
Colored eyes and a chiseled face that had
This kind, handsome quality. He was different
Than the others, but hid it well; or rather his
Friends helped hide it for him. Jansen was
Very, very quiet these days as he adjusted
To his new position in the greenhouses
With his friends…After being moved from
The lower levels where he previously cared
For the marmet livestock…

The marmet pens were a small rabbit-like
Rodent bred at the far lower end of the
Ship. They were bred for meat, protein
Sources for the crew and meat-stock food
For the Lion Men. He had been reprimanded
For growing too attached to the stock and
Sparing some for pets. While this was not
A violation of ship’s law, it had attracted
The attention of bullying senior officers
Who, out of sheer cruelty, fed his pets
To the Lion Men to serve a lesson to
Discipline signs of caring as weakness. It
Was a common practice for senior officers, who
Were older to do this…as a form of
A hazing sport…to crush younger
Crewmen’s weaknesses and simply to keep
Them afraid of command. There was no
Reason to it, just sport.

He was trying to get used to the greenhouses,
At least the air was fresh. But he intensely
Missed his lost little marmet pets. He never
Understood the cruel nature of superior
Officers…So many of their laws seemed
Directed towards intimidation rather than
Justice. “How long do we grow these
Seedlings for again?”

“Six weeks.” His friend beside him said. Janeth
Was extremely work orientated. Very calm,
Very polite…sometimes seeming cold; he wasn’t
Cold it was just his programming. “Six weeks
Then we move them out to larger grow
Flats. Then we start a new crop of seedlings.”

“Exciting. It’s too exciting.” Jansen teased.
“These plants are just too wild.”

“I’m sorry you lost your pets.” Janeth
Said to him, trying to be kind. “But you
Had to know they would do it. They don’t
Want us caring too much about anything.”

“Why?” Jansen asked.

“They must see it as a weakness I
Suppose.” Janeth answered as he leaned
Beside him studying the seedlings. He
Also had similar wavy blond hair,
But his facial features were sharper…
And his eyes were a greener color. All
Of the men were similar, it was their
Personalities which made them unique.

Just then, Jonath entered, another close
Friend of theirs. But Jonath was much
Taller and broadly built. Very unusual
For a member of the science crew. But
His heart was kind…and it was,
Obvious that he cared more for Jansen than
He could admit. “Ah the thrill of
The greenhouse! How interesting…Life will
Never change.”

“Does it have to be that way?” Jansen
Asked his friends, from a deep sincerity
Within himself; all deep feelings
Were suppressed usually, but somehow
Jansen was different. “Can’t you feel it?
There’s something wrong with this life…
It’s changing…”

“You had that dream again.” Janeth
Paused to ask carefully.

“You better be careful,” Jonath
Told him, “If medical personnel hear about
The dreams…”

“I don’t care.” Jansen said.

“Yes, you do.” Janeth said sharply.
“Just be careful.” He patted Jansen’s hand.

“Did you hear?” Jonath interrupted. “They
Discovered a new planet. Rich with
Life…amazing readings heard. It
Should be interesting.”

Janeth grimaced. “And who knows, maybe
Discoveries…Opportunities.”

“Something is going to happen soon,”
Jansen said softly. “You can feel it.”

“You scare me when you talk like that.”
The tall Jonath said. “What are you talking
About?”

“A new planet…?” Jansen wondered aloud.
“I don’t know…something.”

“Would you focus on what you’re doing?” Janeth
Snapped, urging Jansen not to pinch the
Seedlings into the flats so hard. “What has
Gotten into you? It’s those dreams again…
Those drawings…You’ve been this way ever
Since Jeren threw your marmets to
Those Lion Men…And that Light thing…you should
See Chief Medical Officer Abel about this.
Or you’ll be quarantined for reprocessing.”

Jonath frowned at Janeth’s words. “What is
He talking about?” He asked his friend,
They never told him about this. “What
Dreams, what drawings, what Light?
Are you two keeping secrets again?”

“You were busy in the arcade entertaining
Yourself with those lounge boys.” Janeth
Snapped. “We weren’t keeping secrets.”

“It’s nothing.” Jansen shyly said avoiding
Jonath’s stare. “A few weeks ago…I saw
This…Light. And I’ve been having these
Strange dreams about this planet ever
Since.”

“And drawing these strange designs on
Everything.” Janeth laughed.

“How come you never told me this?”
Jonath scowled a bit wounded. “You never
Tell me anything!”

“I do so.” Jansen again shyly said.

“No. No you don’t.” Jonath returned fast.
“I want to know these things. The
Three of us should not have secrets. We’ve
Been friends for years.”

“It’s nothing.” Jansen said shaking his
Head… “I don’t want to talk about it.”
He wiped his hands on some rags then
Turned ready to leave. “The shift is almost
Over. I want to get to the training room
Early so we can go for a swim later
On the Star decks and relax before bed.”
He left quietly then for the monitors
To fill out data cards on the seedling flats.

After he left Jonath turned angrily to
Janeth. “What’s with him?”

Janeth paused. He hated these interruptions
When he was thinking about his work. But
Janeth’s mind was programmed that way…
Highly focused…work, work, work. He looked
Up at Jonath and sighed. “You haven’t
Told him yet, have you?”

Jonath scowled harder. “Told him what?
Answer my questions…What Light? What
Drawings? He never showed me—“

Janeth cut him off. “How you feel about
Him, you big box head.”

But Jonath only played dumb with a
Deep etched frown on his face, his brow.
“What are you talking about?”

“You know what I mean.” Janeth stared
At him sternly.

“No I don’t.” Jonath said standing there
Crossing and flexing his big arms. “He
Won’t talk to me.”

“Stop talking about yourself so much,” Janeth
Laughed. “Who wants to talk to anyone
Who talks about himself so much…” He
Teased. “Look at me,” he mimicked his
Tall built friend, “I can lift 300 kelos…
I’m so big and strong. I can arm wrestle
A miner…ha, ha, ha.”

“I don’t say that.” Jonath frowned. “I just
Want him to know…”

“What? That you’re a big box head?” Janeth
Laughed.

“He won’t talk to me.” Jonath said looking
Down sadly. “We’re friends…”

Then Janeth frowned. “Who are talking
To, one of the big box head miners?” He
Laughed. “You want more. I know you do.”

Jonath struggled to think to say the words
That Janeth tagged him with. He wasn’t
Fooling them. “No, I—“

“Jonath, you have to tell him.” Janeth
Said staring him straight in the eyes.
“I’ve been watching this for years now.
Tell him…or something is going to happen
To ruin everything.” He wiped his hands
On some rags then gestured for them to
Leave. “Come on let’s go fill out those
Data cards and get to last meal then
Training so we can relax by the pool
Tonight on the Star Deck. If these seedlings
Have to hear anymore of your babbling
They will wither and die.”

“HA!” Jonath laughed with his head down.
Janeth had seen through his biggest
Secret…He had feelings for his friend. Now
He was terrified.

The three of them ate last meal with
The rest of the crew in a tightly packed
Huge dull gray cafeteria looking-like room. It
Was tightly packed with chairs and tables…
And the deafening chatter
And laughter of more crew than they were
Used to…Previously, the three of them
Had been stationed on the far lower
End of the ship attending the marmet pens
And lower greenhouses. But when Jansen
Was reassigned for keeping pets…They all
Petitioned for reassignment. They always
Stuck together these days, for years…ever
Since they became graduate science crew.
Friends did this on the Adam ship
As a sort of means of keeping family
Units…or else it was very lonely.

But they were not used to the denser
Numbers of crewmen at this end of the
Ship. With a crew of 10,000…there were
So many faces, it was difficult to know
Everyone…And with rotating shifts, it was
Entirely possible to spend your entire
Life on the ship and not see and meet
Everyone.

After last meal they trained, again in
A very busy gym full of crew. Here, there
Was a wide range of types of crew…
The bigger bully security officers, the
Senior miners, the leaner, frail looking
Technicians and science teams…and
Lastly, and more importantly if not
Fearfully…the senior officers of
Command…who oversaw all things of
The entire ship…

It was here they encountered more brutal
Types of crewmen. Men that delighted
In intimidation and hazing sports of
Weaker crew members. Their society
Peer pressure was pretty typical…The
Strong dominate and survive…The weak
Serve the strong…and entertain the strong.
Which could mean anything from verbal
Or physical abuse, or in some cases assault;
This included all forms of carnal themes.
Different areas of the ship held
Different types of men…And this was
One of the worst sections.

And it was here to note, that if not for
Jonath and his unusual massive size, he
Really should have been a miner…It was
Almost some miraculous mistake in
Embryonic chamber development made him
Science crew…or else he might have been
Programmed to be raised with the biggest
Brutes and bullies of this ship. For if not
For Jonath, then Jansen and Janeth would
Have been easy targets as toys for any
Manner of play on the ship. Yes, it was
A strange little miracle.

After a rigorous workout in the busy
Crew gym…the three friends showered then
Went to the high Star Deck of the ship…
The leisure deck…graced with a large swimming
Pool and artificial lighting to simulate a sun
For tanning…An average working day had no
Sun for the Adams…so artificial sunlight
Before bed was not unnatural at all.

They had visited the Star Deck pool many
Times before…but always under different shifts
This was the first for them to visit the deck
With it being so busy…Especially so full of
Security crew, and miners…and the senior
Officers. Jonath immediately didn’t like it
At all.

They found the quietest, emptiest corner
They could and retreated to rest on lounge
Recliners at the far end of the pool; not their
Favorite spot, but it was less crowded so that was
Best. Everyone was dressed in similar square-cut
Boxer-like swimsuits…with men of various
Physical forms of fitness everywhere. The miners,
Security and Jonath were bigger muscled by
Far…and the most intimidating. But Jonath took
Great delight in towering over his friends
As if he owned them, to protect them…A
Silent way of keeping away other crew, and telling
Them to back off.

Most of the crew all looked the same, they
Were all good-looking to some degree. Some
More than others. Bodies were always admired,
And feared…but faces caught the most
Attention.

Jonath eyed the entire pool like a watch-
Dog to see who was checking them out. To
See who was checking Jansen out…They all
Were…Immediately, he was defensive.

Directly across from them, in the most
Comfortable loungers…lay stretched out like
Kings were the senior officers. Everyone on the
Ship knew them, or knew of them…
The Commander…a king, greedy to please…
His First Officer, Hollis, the most renowned
Wildest, wicked playboy of the ship…well
Known for…knowing as many of the crew
Intimately very well…and the cocky Second
Officer Cain…one of the nastiest men
Ever known.

As Jansen and Janeth relaxed on their
Recliners to take in the artificial sunlight,
Jonath quickly noticed the senior officers
Hollis and Cain staring right at them and
Whispering. “I do NOT like the way
They are looking over at us.” Jonath growled.
“I do NOT like that First Officer Hollis,
NOT at all…That one is trash on
Two legs. I swear that trash only
Thinks with his—“

“Stop staring at them!” Janeth whispered
Hard, “Or they will get angry.”

But Jonath only grew more impatient,
Angrier, possessive. “Look at him, look at
His cocky face. That trash—“

“Will you just relax.” Janeth groaned. “Honestly
What did you think was going to happen here?”

“What do you mean?” Jonath asked with a
Frown.

Janeth sighed. “This part of the ship?” He
Suggested. “It’s known for its…atmosphere.
The games they play. This isn’t a kind place
Like we are used to on the lower decks…They
Play rough and hard here.” He rolled his
Eyes at Jansen. “If you hadn’t rejected our
Previous senior officers’ advances…we
Would still be in the rear of the ship…
Where it was quieter…You would have still
Had your pets. But no, you had to be the
Good boy and reject him. You should have
Just let him—“

“So, this is my fault?” Jansen spat, shocked
That Janeth hadn’t said something before.
“Because I wouldn’t—“

“Well, it’s not mine!” Janeth argued. “See
Where being so sweet gets you?”

“You told me I did the right thing!” Jansen
Defended.

That was before we were sent to this den
Of hormonal delinquents.” Janeth pouted.
“I had all my micro splicing techniques
Refined for mass reproduction…and now I have
To start all over again with those greenhouse
Seedlings…and that idiot Maburn’s policies of
Germinating to follow and fix. They are all a
Bunch of morons up here!”

“You’re blaming me NOW?” Jansen said
Sitting up defeated, hurt by his friend’s words.

“Well now you’re going to get nailed. “Janeth
Laughed. “Why do you think he reassigned you
Up here…to teach you a lesson…”

“Wait, wait, wait now.” Jonath said holding
Up his hand. “No one’s blaming anyone. And
I’m not going to let anything happen. Why
Don’t the two of you relax.”

“You heard, he said it’s my fault!” Jansen spat.

“Janeth doesn’t know what he’s saying,”
Jonath said playfully trying to calm him
Down. “He’s obsessed with his work. You know
Him. He’s just mad over learning a new routine.
He’s just stubborn and anal retentive.”

“Hey!” Janeth spat. “Watch it you big box
Muscle head. I cover your tail with work.”

Jonath just shook his head and turned to
Focus on calming Jansen down, that’s all
He cared about. “Nothing is going to happen
To us here. Don’t worry, alright. I’m here
For you.”

“Oh, I feel safe completely now.” Janeth
Laughed. “The box head has a plan.”

“Just be quiet, and lay there and dream
About plants, alright?” Jonath urged like
A stern older brother. “Quit picking on him.”

Janeth sarcastically pointed to Jonath’s head.
“The muscles in your head aren’t working
Right…look around. They’re degenerates here!”

Jonath scowled hard then turned again
To Jansen kindly. “Ignore him. You’re fine.
We’re fine. I won’t let anything happen to
You…ever…I promise. Now, please,” he
Said with a softer expression, “Talk to me
Will you…Tell me about your dreams…
These drawings…What is this Light he
Was talking about?”

Across from them on the other side
Of the pool, the senior officers were
In fact eyeing the new crew at the pool…
Hollis, and his bittersweet-competitive
Sidekick Second Officer Cain were trading
Lewd comments on the three new “boys.”

Hollis sat up grinning wickedly stroking
His chin, flexing his shoulders. “I see
Something I really like.”

“Ah, there is something I’ve never heard
Before.” Cain laughed as he laid back,
Crossed his legs and shut his eyes to enjoy
The artificial tanning light. “Do I have to
Ask…or are you going to describe it to me.”

Hollis nodded at the three directly across
From them, then spread his legs wide sitting
Further up to lean his elbows on them to
Stare harder. “The one in the middle.”

“Yes?” Cain chuckled.

Hollis turned sarcastically to Cain. “Make
Me a bet. Go on, challenge me. I will
Take on anything you say.”

“What for?” Cain laughed as he stroked
His straight short hair back. “You’re going
To get him anyway.”

“Dare me something.” Hollis taunted. “Come
On make it fun. You want me to make
Him cry, scream, beg…what?”

“Beg?” Cain laughed louder. “No one begs
For you. You’ve had every man in the room…
On the deck…in the front of the ship!”

“So, begging it is then?” Hollis grinned devilishly.

Cain laughed, smiled and quickly sat up.
“You really want to bet? For what?”

“Name it.” Hollis said eyeing Jansen with determination.
“I need something fun to do.”

Cain thought for a moment. “Fine…
Here it is…First,” he said holding up his
Finger… “If you lose…in any way…you
Take my extra shifts for a week…And
I want you on your knees…FOR REAL
No joke…kissing my ass on the bridge
In front of the Commander. Then kissing
My boots. THEN, bowing like some little
Cowering marmet bitch before me in front
Of everyone.”

Hollis sneered at him. “Seriously? You’re that
Sure of yourself? You want me kissing
Your ass, your boots and bowing?”

“Yes.” Cain nodded evilly.

“Ok fine.” Hollis grinned. “Challenge me.”

“The Games are tomorrow night.” Cain
Described with a wild look. “The Commander
Wants a good show this week. Blood. The
Crewmen thrown to the Lion Men will die…
It should be a huge rush for everyone…”

“Go on…” Hollis said.

Cain sat up to eye Jansen alongside Hollis. “You
Get that pretty boy you like to BEG for
You to stop…Make him cry, make him
Bleed…You nail him so bad that everyone
Sees a new side of you. Make them afraid
Of you walking in the room…I want to
See him crying so hard by the end of
The Games…They’ll think he was thrown
To the Lion Men…Bring me his bloody
Shorts…And I will kiss your ass all
Day long…I want to see just how far
You’re willing to go.”

Hollis laughed and threw back his head. “You
Want me to bring you his bloody shorts?”

“Yes.” Cain grinned. “I want to see everyone
See that sweet face crying by the end of
The Games…And you smiling because you
Did it to him.”

Hollis laughed like it was nothing. “You are
Twisted.” He giggled. “Deal.”

“I’ll even be so kind,” Cain said standing
Up and flexing his narrow frame. “I will
Set it up for you.”

Back across the pool…
Janeth noticed first… “Cain, the Second Officer
Is coming over here.”

They froze as they watched the sinister looking
Senior officer strut over to them with a
Peculiar formal expression. Jonath was the
First to stand and flex and face Cain.
With a somewhat polite defiance. “Sir…”
Jonath offered.

“My you are big for science crew.” Cain
Said of Jonath impressed. “How did you
Not become mining crew with that height
And build?”

“Luck.” Jonath only said.

“Crewmen,” Cain began. “We need special
Aid for the Games tomorrow night…”

“How, sir?” Janeth weakly responded.

“Report to the Deck of the Lion Men
Tomorrow at 6…” Cain explained. “The
Wardens will be there. They will tell
You what to do. Do not say anything
To anybody!”

“Yes, sir.” They each responded without
Hesitating, but secretly wondered to
Themselves what the Second Officer was
Talking about…

“Something strange is going on.” Jonath
Whispered hard to them, mocking Cain’s
Smile. “No I do not like this.”

“You’re just thinking too much…” Janeth said.

The Games…

It was the ship’s weekly event…The Pit Games.
THE FIGHTS…Where large numbers of
The crew gathered at a square sunken
Stadium at the bottom of the ship, below
The Deck of the Lion Men…It was here
They found their entertainment in blood sports.
It typically opened with wrestling matches
Between rival mining teams. Big grunting
Muscled miners brawled until they were bloody
And unconscious…And then, lastly, as a grand
Finale…Lion Men were chosen to fight each other
In savage pair matches…sometimes to the
Death…

It was always a mystery how they got the
Lion Men to fight each other so brutally, so
Ferociously…to the death…

It was a mystery the three friends were about
To find out very closely about…
And it would change one of their lives
Forever.

Jansen, Jonath and Janeth arrived at
The Warden’s station, where a hefty built
Iron faced officer greeted them with a broken
Grin. His hair was nearly shaved off, but he
Kept a beard…The man looked cold, cruel
And mindless; few had manners here. He
Led the three of them down a dark back
Hall to the pits…A private entrance for
Wardens and security officers only.

He took them to a large steel room with
Big square cells with thick bars that
Held four very angry looking Lion Men.
They were dressed in loin cloths only, they
Didn’t growl or make a sound, they only
Stared with heated anger as they stood
Trapped in the prison cells.

The Warden led the three of them inside
Then pointed to a table in the center of the
Room with mysterious closed
Metal boxes on it. “Everything you
Will need is there. A medical officer will be
In shortly to show you what to do. You
Will assist him…” He grumbled staring
At the Lion Men with disgust. “Stay here…
I will return for you at the end of
The Games.” He left abruptly and bolted
The thick door shut.

Janeth went over to the table and
Examined the boxes as his friends joined
Him. Then he curiously opened one of
The heavy boxes to find it full of vials and
Syringes. He grabbed one of the vials and
Read it and gasped. “Testenox?”

“What is it?” Jonath asked.

“Is that what I think it is?” Jansen asked.

“This is a powerful growth steroid the miners
Use for training,” Janeth explained. “It
Elevates testosterone levels to insane levels.”

“Why is that here?” Jonath asked.

Janeth looked at the Lion Men with shock.
“This is how they get them to fight…
To make them angry…”

Suddenly the door made loud unlocking
Sounds then opened…Then in walked a
Medical officer…4 huge security guards
And the First Officer, Hollis…who had a
Very mysterious sly, wicked smile on his face.

The medical officer walked over to the table
And began prepping the table by laying out
A cloth…then syringes and vials from the
Boxes on the table. No introduction of
Names were exchanged, the entire mood
Quickly became very grim.

The medical officer pointed to Janeth and
Jansen, then handed them syringes. “Fill
These with 400 cuads each of the Testenox.”

Janeth’s eyes widened as he looked at Jansen
Then back to the officer. “You’re not
Serious? That dose is—“

“Do as I tell you.” The medical officer ordered
As he began filling syringes himself. He then
Pointed to Jonath. “You…go with the guard
Through the door to the arena and watch
And manage as they are let out.”

Immediately a guard escorted Jonath through
The only open doorway that led out to the arena.
Then Janeth and Jansen assisted the medical
Officer and filled all the syringes. Once
Finished he nodded to the Lion Men’s cells… “Now
Each of you go with a guard to each cell
And empty two syringes into each one of
Those…beast things.”

“WHAT?” Janeth exclaimed. “That dose is—“

“Do it!” The officer ordered.

They each quietly complied. The guards allowed
No hesitation…It was done cold and fast. The
Scene was just cruel. Jansen moved
The slowest and nervously as the
Guard led him to a Lion Man’s cell at the
Far corner…This cell held the oldest looking
Of the Lion Men…Scarred, his ears were torn,
He only had one eye…This one had seen many
Fights. He went to the cell and locked
Eyes with the great lion…that towered over
Him at 9 feet tall…The Lion Man stared at
Jansen strangely…with a confused looking,
Human-like pale blue eye.

There was silent moment, an exchange
Between Jansen and the Great Lion Man…
Unspoken words. A telepathy? Complete emotions
Bound and shared in feelings that only said…
I am so sorry…But the Lion Man knew, he had
Done this before. But he had never met a human
So, sensitive. He immediately liked this human
Very much. It even appeared that he smiled
At him?

The guard grew impatient with Jansen. Then
Grabbed a rod that allowed them to stab the
Syringes into the Lion Man without getting
Too close. The guard forced him to give the
Injection fast and hard. “There, DONE.” The
Guard said angrily. “Was that so hard kid?”
He groaned then turned to his fellow guards.
“Why are so many assistants needed here,
Are they stupid or something?” They
Only laughed.

Once the injections were done, Janeth and
Jansen were ordered to stand back as
The guard went to a control panel on the
Wall then started pressing buttons…Doors
Slid open in the Lion Men’s cells. Then the
Guards used these shock sticks of high
Voltage to force them into dark hallways
In the cells that led out to the arena.
After the last Lion Man disappeared, amid
An angry wild chorus of deafening roars
And growls…The medical officer pointed
To Janeth. “You with me.” He handed him
A gun filled with darts. “These are filled
With Cynedex…if one of the lions gets
Out of control or gets past the gate,
Shoot them. One dart will kill them
Instantly. Now come with me…” He led him
Down the dark corridor that Jonath left
Through…then Jansen was left alone with
The First Officer Hollis…

Jansen looked at the First Officer who
Smiled at him strangely…playfully? No,
Dangerously. Then he turned and saw
A small view window to the arena and
Went to it…There he peered out and
Watched in horror as the Lion Men entered
The arena… “There’s a crewman out there!”
He gasped…then watched in horror as
The Lion Men surrounded the terrified man.
“What’s he doing out there?”

“He stole rations.” Hollis said coldly.

“So, you’re throwing him to the Lion Men?”
Jansen shook…He had never seen the
Games, never wanted to…but heard the stories.
“They’ll kill him!”

“No, they’ll probably play with him first…”
Hollis laughed… “Mangle him…claw him up…
Rape him…Then kill him…Maybe eat him.”

Jansen turned to the window…The images
Were indescribable…the blood…The Lion Men
Descended on the man, clawed at him…then
Fought each other to see who would have
The first piece…Fast shadowy movements…
Screams from the man, screams from
The crowd above…As the crew watched
All shouted… “Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!”

Jansen’s eyes went so wide the window
Appeared to shrink and the dark scene
Seemed far away…a tunnel vision of some
Cruel hell of blood and torture. He shook.

Hollis touched his shoulder, then Jansen
Jumped away from him and the window.
“Are you nervous?” Hollis asked very calmly.

Jansen quickly studied him…saw the secrets
Behind the mask on his face, that fake
Concerned smile…This was a game, a set up…

Hollis stood like stone and smiled like he
Didn’t care. “Take off your uniform. Strip.”

Jansen heard the words, the command from
Hollis’s mouth but…there was something else.
That Light inside his head came alive and
Found a voice. He held a strong face kindly
To the First Officer. “You’re not here…”

“What?” Hollis scowled.

“You’re not here.” Jansen said with wonder.
“Your spirit…It’s not here. It hid away
Inside you a long time ago.”

“What are talking about?” Hollis
Snapped angrily.

Jansen then was in his mind, his heart…
A shelled-sealed shut vault hidden deep
Inside the man. He hid it away as a boy
A long time ago…When he…Then Jansen
Saw the memory…felt it…The cries, the
Screams…The terror. Hollis had been
Beaten so badly he shut down YEARS
Ago…and something else took over…This
Dark version the crew knew…He had
Become what he needed to survive…A monster.

“The Commander…He raped you when
You were 16.” Jansen said slowly,
Afraid…with dread and grief and sorrow
For him. “Over and over…in front of
All the officers…for his amusement. That’s
Why you are his favorite. That’s why
You’re the First Officer…You were his
Favorite toy.”

“SHUT UP!” Hollis exploded.

“It destroyed you.” Jansen said sadly.
“My God, that’s how you got this way.”

“SHUT UP!” Hollis exploded. He shook,
He clenched his fists. He shoved Jansen
Against the wall hard and got right in
His face. “How…How…How…” He stammered.
“How could you know that?”

“No one ever talks on this ship.” Jansen
Said. “I mean, they talk…But they talk
About nothing…They talk about things
That mean nothing…So nothing ever changes.
But you…No one ever talks to you. They
Never really talk to you. Because no
One here really cares about anything.”

Hollis fought to hold himself together. He
Was shattering to pieces from inside out.
“But you’re different? You care, do you?”

“I listen.” Jansen said kindly, he truly
Felt for Hollis then…The man had been
So desperately hurt and hiding his whole
Life… “I care. I won’t hurt you. I
Will listen if you want me to?”

Hollis choked, then broke…then stumbled
Back and the tears poured down his face. “Why
Did you have to say that to me?” He cried
And stared at the ceiling. “I was fine
Until you said that to me.” He fell to his
Knees and cried and cried. “I can’t think
Now…”

Jansen knelt on the floor with him. “I’ll be here
For you if you want.”

“They’re going to know…” Hollis cried.

“No one’s going to know anything.” Jansen
Assured him.

There were long strange, strained, painful
Moments…of Hollis crying…against the roars
Of the crowd and the Lion Men in the arena.
It was quite a show.

“No one ever…talked to me like you before.”
Hollis cried. Then suddenly he grabbed Jansen
And held him tight like a lost little boy and
Cried. “Please…don’t leave me all alone. I’ll
Do anything you want. Just please don’t leave
Me all alone.”

“I will be there,” Jansen told him, “Any time
You need me.”

The book glowed…The images faded…
“So that’s how he started…how they started…
This bond, this…love they had.” I said to her.

Ceres was intensely moved…Her instincts
Had been powerfully right about Hollis…and
Jansen. They were special. “What could they
Think…The eyes and ears out there…That
What, it’s always about passion? Attraction?
In some sense it is, of course…
But in most…what it’s really about
Is that everyone really needs to find that
One thing that truly will bring their
Soul to peace…to quiet the storms that
Rage there

“That’s what this is about…Not excuses
Or blame…but finding that special
Something that will bring the soul to peace…”

Valiant Thor

Source: http://www.rumormillnews.com/cgi-bin/forum.cgi?read=74595

Galactic Lightship Dreamflight 6MAY2017

You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (6 May 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.

Galactic Lightship Dreamflight 29APR2017

You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (29 April 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.

Galactic Lightship Dreamflight 22APR2017

You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (22 April 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.

Galactic Lightship Dreamflight 15APR2017

You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (15 April 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 Watchers…The Convergence Timelines…

*SONG* “One Love (The Lion’s Song)” by Pat Benatar
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rp38vuXheSM

By the Breath and by the Sea
The Signs of Air and Signs of Water
Shall rule the course of Destiny for 1000 years…
Aquarius and Scorpio…
Bound to each unto them the sight to see
And feel and move the course of things…
Blue Planet…Mother Earth, be with them
Heaven is in the AIR, and the star and skies
And so is reflected in the Waters…
Reflections…caught by time and
The Hour Glass…course corrections
Now reveal and let the rivers flow, the
Waters run and seas rise…make things
As they were meant to be…

This is where time has been held still,
By unjust men and dark magic,
With dark arts and dark whispers
To spoil and corrupt things…
Souls were trapped this way, and
Minds were bent this way for eons…

Those that thirst for power always
Forget one thing, I’ve said before and here
I say it again…you shape your own defeat.
The only ones whaling cries now are
Of those dark ones…that’s why their
Tantrums are growing so irritating…
And will only continue to fall on deaf
Ears…because now is the age of
Reason…not treason. So if you don’t
Understand this watch the Wind and
The Sea…because if those on Earth
With Firey Feet and mouths don’t make
Peace soon…the Wind and Waters will blow
And Flood them all to hell and back…
And ICE so cold it burns.

The Sands of Time are flowing again
In the Star Elder’s Shrine…
You can’t stop them now…no temporal wave
Nor distortion…no sound waves to bend time,
The bubble burst and now the sands
Are calling for Harmony with Trumpets
Again…And in case you cast wrong mind
To analyze that another way I will
Simplify it for you…
The sands Trumpet called the name Trump.
Is that clear enough for you?
So if the winds howl next of the Spirit
Wolf’s cry let’s hope you’re paying attention…
Because the spirit wolves don’t ask questions.
They enforce the laws of the Sands of Time…
Echo through Europe next…reflections
Remember those now…

Rise…The pen to call the Circle of Light…
Here they come, the waiting Watchers…

And there he stands, tall, pale, an ethereal
Riddler. “He’s getting very good at this,”
Varence said to her as she entered
The light beside him. “I think he is ready.”

“No doubt grateful that your so-called
Cryptic words will be needed less.” Ceres
Said to him with a smile as she crossed
Her arms then looked at me. “Won’t you
Miss that?”

“This was never personal,” Varence said
Firmly, “Not with them,” he nodded
With a gesture to the notebook, “The eyes
And ears out there I mean…As the
Universe would call it this is business…
But with you,” he said to me specifically,
“This has become very personal for us.
We have never…absolutely never…
Rendered such interactions for so long.
Most always, if at all, are
Sparse and brief…But this has become
Such a learning experience for us both—“

“Do not bore them with one of your
Speeches please,” Ceres ordered. “That is
Not the point here…spare his ears and mine,
And let’s get to it…now.”

Varence smirked a bit then gave a
Reluctant smile. “Fine then, as you wish…
Let’s get on with it…” He nodded again to the
Notebook. “So you see now the point we have
Made here…with addressing issues we have not
Before…sometimes directly, sometimes with stories…
In part it was a test, for them…and you.
Each different of course…To prepare you
For your journey…while at the same time
Aid in activating others. But now the
Time has come to close this chapter…
And begin the next…”

“Begin what?” I asked.

“The next step,” Varence responded. “This
Is always a process…although usually
We scatter the inspiration among others…
Leaving no trail, only scattered clues here
And there…a painting in a cave…a siren’s
Song, a harmony in music…”

“There’s more clues in music than you
Know.” Ceres added. “While I had no part
In that…my job was always with the
Animals…But I did teach the whales
A thing or two.” She smiled calmly. “To
Put it plainly…when they take the time
To study the chords of music throughout
History…they will find the answers
There…mysterious rhythms gifted to the
Great composers…music with the power to
Heal. As Damara said once before, sound
Is destroying your planet…But sound can
Heal it as well…They will find it when they
Learn how to look…Music that can heal.”

“Now there’s an obvious answer to some
Big problems for you right there.” Varence
Grinned. “Your miracle cures have been with
You for ages…it’s just a matter of time
Before they figure out how to use it…Sound
With colors and light…can cure many
Things…why it may one day even extend
Life…ease aging as well as extend youth.
Ah those magical melodies.”

“The whales know this.” Ceres smiled. “Perhaps
One day they will tell you this. Remember
What I told you about your problem? Or
Rather their problem with the atomic issues…
The solution was…water. You will find
Many solutions in the waters…how the
Rivers flow…The way sound travels through
Water…The cures are right there. Healers
Can take great advantage of this.”

“So now you’re offering free solutions?”
I asked. “What about the stories I was
Supposed to write?”

“Oh you will still write those.” Varence said
With one nod as he slid his hands behind
His back; to fold them I assume. “You will
Still write those…But for now, you have
Far exceeded our expectations…The assembly
Agreed…as we said, it’s time to make it
Easier for you.”

Just then Damara stepped into the Circle
Of Light… “Remember, you were supposed to
Tell him about those artificial devices?”

“The computers?” Varence said to her.

“Yes, the computers.” Damara agreed
As she focused firmly on me. “The best
Solution is for them to learn to help
Themselves…healthier lifestyles…They need
To spend much less time with artificial
Devices.” She paused staring at me. “You did
Tell them to get away from them as much
As possible, right?”

‘Yes, I told them.” I said to her. “But
I can’t make anyone do anything. I can’t
Make anyone stop using cell phones so much
Or use the computers less. I can only tell
Them…I could say it a thousand times, it
Won’t make any difference. Why?”

“Because when the Event occurs…the
Withdrawal from these devices will be,”
Damara tried to word it carefully, “very
Harmful…excessive use could cause irreversible
Damage…That is why the pulse had less
Effects…These artificial devices, those computers
Diluted the effects…for many who have
Been exposed to these devices excessively…
No beneficial effects were felt at all…
It would only increase irritation and illness,
That means the damage is too far gone.”

“What does that mean?”

“It means no pulse, no energy wave, nothing,”
Damara said, “will neutralize the effects of
The damage those computers have caused.” She
Turned to Ceres. “I thought you showed him
The future?”

“We could only show him what his senses
Allowed,” Ceres told her, “when he was visited
By other travelers…We showed him the city
Of 3126…that is all…And there were no
Computers or artificial devices there.”

Damara turned back to me. “And you did
Write this down, you told them?”

“Yes of course.” I told her. “But I can’t
Make anyone do anything. But I stay
Off them as much as possible…like you
Told me.”

“That is the best he can do.” Ceres agreed.
“We discussed this.”

“I don’t understand why they could not
See it?” Damara asked.

“They see what they want to see.” Varence
Told her. “I’ve said this countless times
Before…”

“But when it’s so obvious…” Damara said
Shaking her head. “They really refuse to see?”

“That is how they think,” Varence laughed.
“I told you…The way they think…
Crude algorithms…They search for solutions
By creating only more problems.”

“The point,” Ceres said gesturing her head
With a gentle wave, “is to offer more
Obvious help…this time. So that we
Can continue aiding his journey.”

Damara simply shook her head and
Stepped back out of the light. “I do not
Understand these people.”

“You have only been here briefly.” Varence
Laughed loudly. “Wait a little longer and
Your frustration will only grow worse.”

“And so here we are,” Ceres also laughed.
“May we continue?”

“Ah yes,” Varence said sharply. “The
Timeline convergence. The shape of
Things to come. Then you will see and
Feel and live what you were meant to.
Nothing can stop it this time, nothing.”

“Just how is this…timeline convergence
Going to happen?” I asked.

“It’s very simple, well now it is…” Varence said,
Retrieving something from behind him…
A table out of sight…Then he brought
It into view, that book again. “With this.”

“That book you showed me?”

“The Hour Glass.” Ceres nodded. “We’ve
Been discussing it.”

“This will be your next, and possibly final
Assignment.” He said pointing to the book. “In
This manner that is…with the writing…
After you take a rest for a while…It will
Help you tell the rest of the stories.”

Suddenly the Circle of Light expanded
To engulf a larger portion of the room.
Then it cast light upon the others who
Had been watching all along, some
Standing, some sitting in chairs. Brishan
Was the first to come into view with a
Very serious look on his face, then the rest
Of the sisters, a few others I had
Never seen before…and the younger man
Who resembled Varence…one of his people
I believe, the young Valerius.

“I will continue now…Varence.” Brishan
Said rising from his chair, he towered over
All of them; this man was like a superhero
Statue. He calmly walked forward. “How are
You?” He asked very kindly.

“Alright.” I answered. “You keep asking me that?”

He smiled. “We have decided to make some
Changes for the sake of circumstances.”

“Don’t worry,” Ceres answered me with a caring
Gentle smile. “Just listen.”

“The Fragile state of things,” Brishan began
Gesturing with his hands wide open, “You see
Things have been unstable for so long…
You are still having memory lapses…new ones
Conflicting with old ones?”

“Yes.” I answered. “Of a life I never knew…
I swear sometimes it feels like I am
Turning into…someone else.”

“In a way you are.” Brishan explained.
“Of who you were supposed to be…This
Will happen to several others, possibly many,
Possibly not…It all depends on them.”

“How do you mean?”

“If they are willing to accept the changes,
If they can cope…miraculous things could
Happen.” Brishan said.

“We have never really studied the convergence
At this level before.” Ceres said. “We have
Usually only observed it on simpler worlds
With simpler lifeforms…ecosystems, animals.
Such as if a meteor had never struck
A living planet…and life continued to
Flourish without disturbance.” She paused
With a more serious expression. “But this
Level…involving civilization, such a large
Population…all the animals. The changes could
Be quite sudden…even severe.”

“Still, by all our estimates…The best
Possible chances of survival are working
With what you currently have.” Brishan
Explained. “If only they would focus more
On working with positive thinking instead of
So much complaining…The odds would
Improve even more.”

“Because of the timelines?” I asked.

“Because of the tampering with time, because
Of your world’s reckless experiments…with
Sub atomic particles, other dimensions…
And manipulating life.” Brishan went on. “If
These things were simply limited to one planet,
Earth…The vote might have been
Different.”

“What vote?”

“The Council, the Assembly here,” Brishan
Gestured, “The Star Elder…and with our
Contacts of higher dimensions. The
Schemes of the Dark Forces on Earth
Have threatened too many worlds
With their thirst for power. Some kind of
Punishment had to be executed. But first
The timelines had to be corrected.”

Damara stepped forward then. “Symptoms
Will continue for some time…Missing time,
Severe and unexplained exhaustion.
Memory lapses, new memories, old memories…
Strange illnesses…particularly with internal
Organs, bloating…nausea, anything regarding
The immune system affects these organs…
Senses will be distorted for some…blurry
Vision, buzzing or ringing in the ears,
Fluid retention in the sinuses…These things
Affect balance and stability…which are
Symptoms of time disturbances. The
Sound waves are no help of course…
Your world’s sciences have been attempting
To control this through visual
Inoculations through your…media.”

“As I have said,” Brishan continued,
“Those that fight it will suffer worst…
These symptoms will continue, they may
Even worsen…but for those that can
Find a peaceful balance…it should be
No problem…they should even flourish
And a natural order will return.”

“Believe it or not,” Varence went on then,
With a rather sly smile, “The changes
In rulers will improve these chances…”

“You keep saying…chances,” I said, “What
Were the alternatives…I’m afraid to know.”

“The vote was to sterilize the Earth.” Brishan
Said calmly. “Yes.” But he quietly smiled.
“But we argued this…For you. The Light
That was a gift to you is a precious
Interest to us.”

“You just want what’s in my head?”

“No. No.” Ceres corrected. “No you mean more
To us than that.”

“And believe it or not,” Varence smiled,
“There has been growing interest in those
That you have reached with your work
Here…A number of us want to see where
It goes. It was intended to have a
Powerful effect on many on your world…”

“And we also believe,” Brishan smiled, “that
By doing that, it will have a beneficial
Effect on other worlds as well.”

“You’re seriously creeping me out.” I told
Them… “You make it sound like this Light
Makes me some sort of universal messenger
Or something.”

“In a way,” Brishan went on smiling,
“That is exactly what we are saying.”

“If we can some way encourage,” Damara
Went on, “to duplicate what you have
Done in others we have found with this
Light on other worlds…The effects
Could be fantastic. Something we’ve
Been looking for…hoping for, for a
Very long time.”

“What does that mean or involve
Exactly?”

“We are still working out the details
On how to proceed…” Brishan explained
Standing tall between them. “Vala
Has been studying the Light in a few
Of the others…but so far you are still in
The lead…however some have demonstrated
Similar…behaviors.”

“You mean the writing and the artwork?”
I asked.

“Actually,” Brishan responded, “on one
World…there was a rather interesting
Breakthrough…in music.”

“Music?”

“You should ask others,” Brishan
Went on, “if they have noticed changes
In music in recent years…You should
Find that many will say, they used
To enjoy music a lot more…Years
Ago…Then something happened…and
It began to break down, even harmful.
But now…you should start to see a
Revival in music, in its energetic
Properties…nourishing, invigorating,
Exciting.”

“The music can help in healing a great
Deal.” Damara said. “Try encouraging
As many as possible to play music
They haven’t played in years. Revive it.
And in that…their restoration will come.
But it’s very important not to manipulate
Those old songs…they really need to replay
The memory…only try to embrace it
This time as it was meant to be…with
As much simple sincerity as possible.
Keep it pure. Keep the feelings pure.”

“I am sure this must sound like
Rather strange advice.” Brishan said.

“Play old music to fix things?” I
Had to laugh. “Yeah…But I have to
Say that ever since my radio began
Working again…it’s felt really good.
And in a way bad…almost like I can
Feel that something went really wrong
And now…somehow it’s slowly starting
To flow again.”

“Keep doing that.” Damara said. “Trust
Me…keep playing those old songs…and
Above all embrace how they make you
Feel. That’s very important right now.”

“And above all stop listening to bad advice.”
Ceres pleaded.

“How does that work?” I asked.

“Good advice will lift you higher.” She smiled.

“And now we come to the crucial part,”
Brishan said stepping closer. “This is
Where we share with you what we have
Learned so far…and what’s next.”

“Alright…” I said.

“First,” Brishan nodded once then gestured,
“Varence will have new assignments…he will
Be coming and going as we have required him
In a new…experimental post on Earth with
An assistant.” His eyes directed me to look
To the left…where I saw this huge… “Do
Not write that part. Do not under any
Circumstances EVER reveal who is with
Varence at his new station.”

My eyes nearly popped. “THAT…HE…
Is Varence’s new partner?” I asked. “How
Is that possible no one will notice?”

Brishan showed me this pale yellow crystal.
“This came from a moon that passed
Through a…rift…it has special qualities,
And allows those who possess it to appear
Undetectable…out of phase. His new post
Will be as Watcher on Earth…until we
Say otherwise.”

“Alright.” I had no idea how to respond to
That.

“Now,” Brishan nodded to the notebook, “we
Will be concluding this session…by sharing
What we know. Yes, the timelines will merge.
What should have happened years ago will
Now begin to unfold, re-establish itself.
Including the life you were supposed to have.
Do not worry yourself about efforts in this,
If anyone tries to interfere Varence and his
Assistant will be under orders to…immediately
Complicate anyone or anything that tries
To stop you. The Light has a mission…and
Now it must be fulfilled. It will reach
Others, it will help others…it will do this
Whether they like it or not. And if they
Do not…let’s just say their brains will fry.
Now there is no need to put any extra
Forward, just take your time…You have
Done enough. Stop worrying.

“You should also be remembering the code
Of the Oath…the rules instituted from the
Great Hall…The code by which you live…
The words you are forbidden to say, write, tell
Or share under which you and your fellow
Candidates live by. Do you recall
These?”

“Yes.” I answered him. “They recite in my
Head every day I wake up now. It’s freaky.”

“That’s good.” Brishan responded. “That
Means the convergence is under way.”

“I have to ask you,” I interrupted, “Why
Is there only 5 left? There were 144
People…and now there’s only 5? Did you
Always know this?”

Brishan hesitated to answer. He looked
About their eyes, to Ceres, Varence, then
Damara…before speaking. “No, not in
The beginning…Not until the time distortions
Began…did we know there would be
Only 5 left. The Hour Glass told us this,
We use these sacred manuals as guides
To help us…They foretold the 5…”

“Why, why only 5? I don’t understand.”

“Among your religions there are stories,
Legends of iconic figures during an
Apocalyptic time.” Brishan told me.
“I believe you know them as the Four
Horsemen?”

“But those are 4?”

“4 men…and 1 woman, the one you know
As Julie.” He explained.

“I don’t understand,” I said, “You’re
Telling me that’s what the 5 are for?
But she—“

“She has the role of what no man
Can accomplish and only a woman
Can. You will understand one day.”

“I’m sorry I have a hard time seeing
Myself as one of the Four Horsemen.”
I laughed.

“It’s not as impossible as you
Think, it’s more dutiful.” He explained.

“Oh I am sure those words will go over
Well with anyone who reads this, they’ll
Think I’m nuts for sure.”

“When events start to unfold, the meaning
Will become clear.” Brishan went on. “The
Star Elder chose you as the Hour Glass
Instructed him. As the Hour Glass will
Instruct you now…”

“You’re giving me THAT book?”

“No, we are entrusting it with Valerius
To hold…To work with you when
You begin writing your next series
Of messages to share. After you take
A break to rest.”

“Valerius is my new contact?”

“Valerius and Ceres, yes.” Brishan answered.
“But Varence will appear from time to
Time. As I have said his new station will
Be as a Watcher directly on Earth…And
Others will come back also, they want to
Spend more time with you…Such as the
Sisters…Rana, Vala…and myself.”

“Oh.” I smiled.

“We consider you a part of us now, you
Know.” Brishan smiled. “As we told you
We have never extended this sort of
Interaction before…so in a way…you
Have unknowingly become…slowly one
Of us…a Watcher.”

“What?” I was shocked.

“And no we are not demons or hostile
Arrogant entities…” Brishan laughed. “We
Live, we breathe, we eat and drink…”

“And spit things out on the floor.” Ceres
Teased.

Brishan laughed. “And yes we even spit
Things out on the floor.”

“Or lose our tempers and rip chairs
Out of the floor and throw them across
The room.” Ceres further teased. “And
Smash data consoles, or create huge
Holes in the floor.”

Brishan shook his head at her with a
Comedic smile. “And yes, we get angry.”
He turned to me more seriously. “Which
Is a very clear point I want to make…
As we consider you one of us…That
Also means…we will defend our own, as
We see fit. Whatever that may require.”

“Oh boy.” I said. “Is that a threat?”

“No,” Brishan said shaking his head still
Smiling, “We do not threaten. We simply
React as necessary.”

“Don’t worry, trust me.” Ceres assured.

“Yeah, I’ve heard those words before!” I
Told them. “A lot!”

“Believe it.” Brishan said firmly supporting
Her words.

“So is that it then?” I asked. “That is
How this series of messages ends, then
I take a break, then I start another
Series? That’s it? No cryptic dire
Warnings? You do realize that people
Are waiting to be told the aliens are coming,
The aliens are coming! When are UFOs
Going to land and save us?”

“If that were to happen,” Brishan
Laughed. “Even the most rational minds
Can see the flaws there.”

“But can’t you tell me anything?” I asked.
“Instead you have me waiting until I
Start another huge writing project.
People are anxious…sarcastic…lonely.”

He stood there silently for what seemed
Like forever; pauses always do. “People
Are always that way…no matter where
You go…what you see, or what world you
Find.” He shook his head once. “They
Are NOT ready for what is really
Out there. The Hour Glass will help you
Prepare them…The right ones.”

“But they keep asking—“

“Let them ask and let them live and
Make decisions as they wish. Nothing
Will ever be enough for them…” He said
Very calmly. “You want me to say, tell
You something profound to really
Make them think? We have done
That countless times before, precious
Gifts that you shared in stories? Events
Too amazing to believe…Yet they would
Rather gossip over finances over
Meaningless political distractions while
Nature tumbles all around them? HA!

“Write this then…Again…Plainly…
You were visited by time travelers from
The distant future? Varence and Ceres
Took you back there through your
Memories…let’s be quite CLEAR and
Obvious more now then…

“3126…What did you see? Marvelous new
Cities? At least one, though no doubt
More…full of people…content people…
With children…No cell phones…No
Computers…They were NOT wired to
Any devices, were they?”

“No.” I answered.

“Were there any religions in view
Domineering their behavior, any
Strange costumes, hoods or cloaks
Or uniforms?” He asked.

“No.”

“And there were many different skin
Types and colors? Men and women
Walking rather merrily…out in the
Open…were they or did they appear
Afraid of anything?” He asked.

“No.”

“Has the world ended at all since
These so-called free elections began?”
He asked.

“No.”

“But there has been a lot of complaining.
Wasted time spent arguing when
They could have been more constructive using
Their time more wisely to inspire others
To cheer them up…to improve their own
Lives with better choices?” He asked.

“Yes.” I answered.

“There’s your answer right there.”
Brishan laughed. “Yes, we’ve witnessed
True nature…There will be a brighter
Future, for all humanity…on Earth…
When they learn to stop complaining
And attacking each other and
Misusing and abusing faith as a
Weapon. When they can do that…
Then they will deserve more easy
Answers…until then…one day at a
Time. There are good changes happening
They just don’t want to see it.”

“I hope so.”

“Go rest, Bill…” Brishan said.
“We will talk again soon…
Until then, let’s see how many times
The sun keeps rising and the
World keeps going…and the
Tantrums continue until they
Learn the only real problem is
Themselves. Help each other. Inspire
Each other. Cheer each other up.
And watch the world get better.”

Valiant

Coming in May…THE HOUR GLASS…
Until then, I apologize, but I’m tired.
Let’s see what happens in July!
Best Wishes from the Watchers
Mr. Trump.

Source: http://www.rumormillnews.com/cgi-bin/forum.cgi?read=72750

 

Galactic Lightship Dreamflight 8APR2017

You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (8 April 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 Watchers… Ghosts… Jennifer…

*SONG* “Without You” by Mariah Carey
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hat1Hc9SNwE

In the air, In the breath, In the time.
The hours align to match the stars
The reason and sense was lost then
Years ago, maybe before it ever had a
Chance to begin. It was to be shared,
It was always meant to be…
The light was a gift…
I chased a dream, denied and fought
Reality and any and everything that
Cast a shadow. Because the only thing
That ever mattered I found in a dream,
In dreams.

The eyes and ears read this and say
He has got some great imagination…
Because if by chance it’s real at all
Then it’s scary as hell. Be scared.
They said no one would ever believe it,
No publisher would dare publish it.
God forbid it challenged conventional
Thought and shed light on a secret
That might crack the world.
So let the world crack then.

Of course I can’t share every detail…
Those little bits left are crucial for the
Ones that know, I’m sorry but it has to be
That way. It’s not withheld to be cruel,
But for their privacy. Because it was
Always for them, I wanted someone,
Somewhere a memory of them to survive
Because it was more than just a dream…
So if what you read scares you I
Apologize, but I wasn’t about to just
Walk away and forgot…

In August of 2001 I was made an offer,
A very comfortable offer…to live in NYC…
I might have been there…could have…
But instead I held to a dream…and painted.
The Circle of Light came quick upon
The pen to shower down all around…
Varence and Ceres stood waiting…calmly,
Quietly…There was no conversation, just
Sad faces and gentle sympathy because
The words came fast and intensely…
Can’t you tell?

Varence simply said one thing, politely…as he
Pointed to the notebook. “Just write…” And
The words came.

So I write and read them at the same
Time, without thinking, just letting it flow.
I can feel this is not something I
Want to write, yet I have to know. The words
Come anyway by pen and paper endlessly.

The memory of a dream…
It was late August, just before Labor Day…
By chance a dream of a gathering of
Familiar strangers…You know the group,
The names of the Great Hall…They were
All there, at least mostly.

It was a sunny place, a sanctuary
Safe to meet…It appeared to be like
Some big garden. Birds were chirping,
There were the sounds of running water. And
Everywhere there were these people in their
Pajamas.

It’s strange to note that on those rare nights
Of these dreams, everyone seemed to wear
Their favorite pajamas…because they were
Neatly dressed, not in their underwear or
Naked for bed…Aside from Joe, who always
Appeared in boxers and a T-shirt, his
Trademark pajamas. It was as if they knew…

I remember sitting on a bench…near the roses
When she sat down, Jennifer…The beautiful
Red-haired girl with the long curly hair. I had seen
Her before in that place. I had known so many
Jennifers, but this one…she was unlike any,
She was unlike most girls I knew. She was
Always sweet and soft spoken, kind and
Understanding…A listener, not a talker…and she
Didn’t go on and on about meaningless things…No,
This Jennifer was so nice. She was so kind
I assumed she had to be fake…but she was
So charming, with a gentle way about her
And pretty…She just was not like other girls.

She sat down next to me and smiled. “I
Remember you, I’ve seen you before.” She said.

“You do?” I asked. I was often scatter-brained
There…in a state of wonder than aware. “I
Think I’ve seen you before…”

“It’s Bill right?” She asked smiling.

“Yes, that’s right.” These people always knew me…
Boy, I felt drunk.

“You look good, you’ve changed a lot.” She said.
“Every time I see you here you’ve changed.”

“Everyone always says that.” I answered. “How
Do you always remember me so much?”

“I just do.” She said. The more she sat there,
The more familiar she felt. “Boy, I wish
I knew Jennifers like you…the ones I
Know…”

“What?” She asked.

“Not so nice.” Was all I could say.

“I think I know what you mean.” She said.
“My friends are the same way.”

“So is the point of this here?” I asked her
As I looked around at all the people making
Small talk. “That we…meet different kinds of
People?”

She looked around. “I don’t know, I don’t
Think so. It feels different somehow…There’s
More going on here…but I’m not really sure
What…yet.”

“Yeah, yes I think I know what you
Mean.”

“What’s wrong, you look confused?” She
Asked studying me.

“I am.” I answered fast. “How did you
Know that? It’s like you know me, and
I know you…but I don’t, not really…not
When I’m awake…But I do. I make no
Sense.”

“No, I know what you mean.” Jennifer replied
Straightening out her pajama pants…She was
Wearing a pink T-shirt and white sweat pants.
“This place is…it’s like a gift I think.”

“It is?”

“Yeah, from what we have.” She said looking
At me kindly. “Don’t you think?”

She was so nice. “I wish I knew someone
Like you when I was awake…God, my friends,
My life…I hate it.”

She nodded. “So do I.”

“So what’s making you sad then?” I asked.

She looked at me with a laugh. “Now whose
Reading who?”

“I don’t know you,” I laughed, “But I do.”

“I wish I knew someone like you too.”
Jennifer said looking away into the scenery.
“The guys I know…”

“Drive you nuts?” I asked.

She turned to me. “They drive me nuts, yes.”
She laughed. “See you know…so try then?”

“Try what?”

“Look at me and tell me what I’m thinking.”
She said looking into my eyes.

No thinking, no thoughts, just senses, then
I said it. “You’re getting married?”

She nodded. “Next month. I’m engaged, yes.”

“Well that’s good, isn’t it?”

“Is it?” She asked straining to think, she
Looked as if she might cry.

“You don’t want to?” I asked…There was
A pause, she just looked at me. “Why?”

“I’m 30.” She answered. “I turned 30 this year.
What else is there?”

“Huh?” I was confused. “You turned 30, so
You think you have to get married? That’s
Ridiculous.”

“My mother wants it, my sister wants it, my
Friends want it.” She said staring off at nothing.
“What else am I supposed to do? Wait? For
What…This? What is this? Is it a dream?
Is it real? I’ve been haunted by this for years.
I’ve never met anyone from here.”

“Me either.” I had to agree, now I knew
What she meant. ‘But I think everyone
Has that…That doomed sense when they
Turn 30…like if some magic moment doesn’t
Come their life will end…That their youth is
Over and their dreams die just because they
Turn 30.”

“You don’t feel that way?” She asked.

I laughed. “Hey my teens were a nightmare.
My 20’s sucked. Everyone I knew and know
Acts better than they are…If that’s the
Glory of youth, then that sounds more like
Hell…The 30’s sound more like a chance of
Hope to try and make it better.”

“You really believe that?” She asked with
A laugh. “I’ve NEVER heard anyone
Say that before. That’s all anyone talks
About is being afraid of life after 30.”

“Don’t get me wrong.” I told her, “I feel that
Too…But also it’s like…who has ever given
Really good advice? Do they really listen
Or care or are they just repeating the same
Old line?”

“True.” She agreed. “You make me feel
Better just sitting with you.”

“Good.”

“So what’s bothering you?” She asked.

“I was offered a chance to go to NYC…to live
There…a job.”

“But?” She asked, then found the answer
In the senses she felt. “It doesn’t feel right?
It bothers you?”

“Yeah.” I told her. “I hate this…strange,
Bad feeling.”

She thought for a minute, then seemed to
Find some kind of psychic response. “Don’t do it.
Don’t go there.”

“Why?” I asked.

“I feel it, I know you do.” She told me
With absolute certainty. “Don’t do it. Just
Don’t.”

I studied her for a moment, and the feeling
That reacted to her words. Somehow words
From the right person really do have a
Powerful impact. Maybe that’s what the dreams
Were all about. “I won’t go…I won’t go.”

Her face had this haunting quality, a picturesque
Beauty framed with red flowing curls and glass
Blue eyes that saw right through you…far
Unlike the girls I knew. She didn’t whine or lecture,
She was calm and spoke softly…She listened and
Spoke with her heart. She cared. “Are we ever
Going to meet? Is this ever going to mean
Anything…to be real?”

“I—“ before I could speak, the glimmer of
This dreamy ether world began to fade…It
Was crumbling as always before any sense could
Be made. Any talk of meeting for real
Always seemed to shatter it, whatever it
Was, that place. Then it was over…And I, we,
They would wake up and only fragments
Would remain in the real world. And life
Would go on…

Jennifer awoke to her ordinary day…She
Was in between jobs, so her schedule was
Relatively free. She had quit her job at the mall
To pursue a more appropriate adult job…either
A bank, a library, or an accountant…She
Hadn’t decided just yet. All her current
Focus was on the wedding, as was everyone
Else’s. That’s all anyone ever talked about
Was her wedding…

Oh how lucky she was. How perfect. The pretty
Girl from high school, who was still beautiful…
Was marrying the hot, handsome guy from
School, finally…After years of friendship
And “growing up” through their twenties
Through college and work and the mistrials
Of awkward dating…Jennifer had finally
Made the clandestine connection to the
Most good looking popular boy that always
Adored her…Brian.

Brian was perfect, he could have been a
Model or a movie star…but for some reason
No one ever discovered him. He was always
Popular wherever he went…From high school
Into college…then into work right afterwards.
His looks always got him the best opportunities,
He was never alone on a Friday night. Everyone
Worshipped Brian, men and women alike…
The girls all wanted him, as secretly did
Their mothers; and some secretly had him as
Well. The boys all envied him, and every
Father wished he was their son…Brian was
A true miracle, for every man saw the
Handsome reflection of themselves in him.
Egos thrive this way…Men are made this
Way, that’s how the best rise…reflections
And wishful thinking…He must be successful
Because he’s hot…and life rewards them
This way, at least the sly boys learn that
Trick…and pass it on.

But Jennifer saw this in Brian
And always cringed. Because for all
Brian’s physical attributes he lacked one
Thing…a heart for conversation, something
She yearned for so much. No one ever really
Talked from the heart about anything, it was
A shallow materialistic gossipy life…was there
Anyone out there who talked about anything
More? Only in dreams!

Jennifer lingered in bed when she awoke that
Day, she just sat up and stared at the
Window and the morning light, numb. She
Had one of those dreams again of those people.
Always when she as at her lowest of
Loneliest feelings…those dreams would come,
Thank God. Oh, how she hated her life.

Then her sister was there, they both still lived
At home…But Charlotte had just graduated
College so it was different circumstances. They
Were both red heads, both beautiful…Both
Had been cheerleaders…Though Charlotte went
The route of the bossy snob while Jennifer was
The milder, quieter beauty queen. The other
Strange difference, Jennifer’s hair was curly
While Charlotte’s was straight…but then
It was a family legacy of red heads so that
Didn’t matter.

“You’re still in bed?” Charlotte asked as she
Stood in her doorway putting on her earrings,
Already sharply dressed like a magazine
Model ready to go out. “I thought we were
Going shopping early, you still need to
Find shoes for your dress?”

“I guess.” Jennifer mumbled numbly.

“You said you hated the ones you had.”
Charlotte said finishing with her earrings
And walking in her room looking around.
“You said the heels were too high?
Where’s your outfit? You’re not even ready?
What did you just wake up?”

“No, I’m just sitting here.” Jennifer half
Answered.

Charlotte studied her sister’s face. “What’s
Wrong, are you sick?”

“No.” Jennifer answered.

Charlotte shook her head, “Then what is it?
What’s wrong?”

“Nothing.”

Charlotte rolled her eyes. “Nothing’s wrong?
And you’re just sitting here.” She turned
Around walked over and opened the drapes
To let the full morning light in. Her
Frustration was growing as she turned to
Face her sister. “What is wrong with
You?” She slapped her hands against
Her legs. “The wedding is a few weeks
Away and you act like someone just died…
Or is going to die.”

Those were poignant words! Jennifer’s eyes
Widened. “Maybe.”

Charlotte shook her head. “Maybe what?”

“I don’t know.”

“You don’t know?” Charlotte’s frustration was
Growing. “Jennifer what is wrong with you?
Please! For God’s sake, what do you have
To worry about? Unless there’s some secret
Life you’re hiding?”

“Don’t you ever just…feel things?”

“Like what?” Charlotte asked. “Like smacking
You? What?”

“Something more…that there’s more.”

“More than what?” Charlotte snapped. “My
God what is wrong with you? The weather
Is beautiful today, you look great…when
You’re not moping around…You’re getting married!
My God, you’re marrying Brian! He’s gorgeous!
He’s making money! The wedding’s going to
Be gorgeous! You and Brian are going to look
Fantastic! You’re going on an awesome
Honeymoon! He’s giving you a gorgeous new
Home! Everything is terrific, everyone is
Jealous of you. My God, he’s so prefect
It’s ridiculous!”

“Then you marry him.”

“What?” Charlotte couldn’t believe her ears.
“What? What are you saying? What?”

“I don’t know.”

Charlotte curled her lip at a loss of what
To say. But she knew her sister…They
Did on rare occasions share those sisterly
Moments…When the moods were calmer,
And the truth was more sincere and they
Could discuss anything…fantasy…intuition…
Strange things…the stars…magic…aliens.
And it stuck her. “Are you still having
Those dreams?”

“What?”

“Those dreams,” Charlotte went on, “About
Those strange people, in that strange place?”

“We talked about that?” Jennifer couldn’t
Remember, she was numb.

Charlotte sat beside her on the bed. “Jennifer,
Listen to me. As your sister, please listen to
Me, alright? They’re dreams…Everyone has
Them…That’s all they are.”

Jennifer didn’t want to answer. “I know.”

“What more are you looking for? A wish?
A dream, what?” Charlotte asked. “Some kind
Of fantasy friends you found in a dream? They
Don’t exist.”

Jennifer looked at her angrily. “They do.”

“What?” Charlotte asked. “Jennifer this is
Crazy! You’re getting married, you’re just
Having those nerve things or whatever
About commitment.”

“Maybe.”

“Maybe?” Charlotte grew more annoyed.
“What is so wrong with Brian? What is
So wrong with marrying Brian? After all
This time, you—“

“Everything.” Jennifer simply snapped, as if
Her insides reached through her mouth.
“Everything is wrong with Brian. Everything.”

Charlotte could not believe her ears. “What
Is wrong with you?”

Jennifer shook it off. “Never mind,” she said
Getting out of bed and grabbing at the bed
Spread to make the bed. “You’re right, let’s just
Go shopping, get the shoes and I will forget
All about it.”

But she couldn’t forget about it. She went
Out with her sister shopping for the day and
Put on a fake smile, and had some fake laughs
And just kept laughing and pretending her
Feelings away. They had a wonderful fake
Day just like always. But at least she
Bought some good shoes and was all ready
For the wedding now.

The days went by the same way. Each day
A little heavier, a little worse. By night she
Prayed for dreams that didn’t come. By day
She did her standard chores and errands,
And her exercises and jogging…The music
That she played fueling her to go on…
Sweet songs, fun songs and love songs…
Songs that ached for a different life…A
Braver life, where she dared to have the
Strength to disappear and leave Brian
And her friends and family and start
Over somewhere completely new. And
Maybe by some magic miracle to meet
Someone that had the spark of a
Dream within them too. Someone alive, who
Wasn’t fake and could really talk…
Someone who could listen as well as hear
And not talk endlessly about nothing.

And the days kept passing this way…
Until that morning, that Tuesday
Morning when her girlfriends Kate and
Beth had come over early so they
Could go out and talk about the wedding.
Their futures and husbands and wonderful
Sugar-coated fake lives with shopping
And fancy lunches and mixed drinks; alcohol
Made it easier to laugh at least.

But that Tuesday morning in September
Was different…The news was blasting and
Buzzing with disaster in New York City
Of a terrorist attack…The World Trade
Center. It was horrific, impossible. Everyone
Was in shock and in disbelief, yet glued
To their television sets and radios. Life
Froze across the country, then across the
Globe as one of the worst terrorist attacks
In history was broadcast live on the news.

Suddenly the world had stopped, and life
Changed in just one day…in just a few hours.
Lives stopped, working stopped, no one laughed
They only cried and looked around in fear.
Where was next? Would it happen again?
Could it happen again? Fear gripped
A nation and the world as everyone
Wondered what they hell had happened.
What did it mean?

It was the nonstop topic of conversation
Everywhere. Faces were pale, only children
Too young to understand still laughed while
Everyone else lived with paranoia, panic
And looked over their shoulder constantly.
Stories poured through the airwaves
Of anything and anyone connected to
The tragedy…Did you know someone there?
A friend, a family member? God forbid
The connection was too close to home, then
It became even worse and grim…Suddenly
September was the worst month of the
Year.

And Jennifer only found further terror in it
All. Plagued by fears and nightmares that
Made no sense…Her family was from upstate
New York but now lived in California…
It was an early day of hell for them
There when it happened. But what truly
Shook her was some terrible, mysterious
Fear…of those dreams, those people. There
Was something she could not explain about
It to anyone…Those buildings, that place…a
Dream…New Jersey…someone was there, or
Might have been or could have been or
Something. There was a connection she
Could only scarcely remember.

She tried telling her sister one day about it.
About some guy she dreamt of from New
Jersey who was supposed to be in NYC then,
That she told not go there. Her strange
Dreams and intuition. Jennifer and her
Sister did agree on that, their odd sense
Of knowing things…premonitions, knowing
Things before they happened. Was there
Someone she was connected to on the other
Side of the country that could have been
In that terrible hell? Was it possible?
Even Charlotte shook at the thought.

“You just have to let this go,” Charlotte
Kept telling her, “Or it will drive you nuts.”

But she couldn’t let it go, and it did keep
Driving her crazy. Those dreams! Those
Strange dreams with those people! It ate
Away at her night and day until any and
Every thought of the wedding later on in the
Month made her absolutely cringe.

And Brian was no help. He weakly offered,
“Do you think we should postpone the
Wedding?” But he didn’t really care, he only
Said that for sympathy for others, or
Rather to get sympathy. The poor handsome
Guy’s wedding plans tainted. But then
Many celebrations were ruined that month.
How could they not.

But even worse each day Jennifer was raked
With some awful dread. She couldn’t look at
Brian, they rarely spoke and never touched.
When they were together it grew increasingly
Uncomfortable. The whole thing felt like some
Bad omen. You made a mistake, it was all
A mistake…don’t do it. Stop the wedding and
RUN! Her insides were making her nuts.

And the Darkness came…
Worse each day and night. She did
Have dreams but not of those people. No,
Something sick and twisted began tormenting
Her with a sinister voice…causing her to
Have terrible nightmares of a bittersweet
Life with Brian of nonstop pretending and
Emptiness…She felt a coldness and a loneliness
That grew worse. And there was no light
On the horizon, only the constant growing
Darkness, a bad storm.

But it was the paranoia, right? A dream?
No…The Darkness spoke and whispered
Things to her constantly to make her feel
Worse. “They’re dead!” It would say. “They’re
All dead! Those people were secretly meeting
In those buildings…The World Trade Center
Was to be a secret meeting place…That’s
Where they met in dreams.”

The Dark Voice deliberately tormented her
To make her sick, to believe it… “That was
The end of it all, they all died there. Your
Drams are over Jennifer. Give up and give in.
Marry Brian and be a good little wife. There’s
No dream waiting for you. This is as good as
It will ever get.”

The Dark Voice seemed to find some sick delight
In tormenting her. It never stopped. She heard
Whispers in the shadows, whispers in the light…
Over voices on the television…in songs on the
Radio…It was everywhere, it tainted everything.

She never smiled, she never laughed anymore,
She only had this awful feeling that grew
Worse and worse that built each and every
Day…until she cried. As though every day
Was a nightmare relived. She cried. And she
Couldn’t talk to anyone. No one had anything
To say. And all advice was empty and
Emotionless. It was as of everyone read the
Same sympathy manual of things to say
In a crisis. No independent caring thought,
Only lame excuses and words of support
That had all the strength of Jello. Nothing
Helped, there was no forgiving moment
And no hope. Instead of the wedding
Bringing her and Brian closer together
It drove them further apart until
She hated thinking about it, hated
The dress…She couldn’t even look at it…
And as the day itself grew closer she
Felt sicker and sicker. There was no
Joy, no hope…nothing to give her a
Spark. Was this what growing older was
Going to be like?

No friend, no family member offered any
Support. Even her mother was cold about it.
She kept telling her she had a better chance
For a future than a lot of other people
And should be grateful.

Grateful? For what? For pretending and
Surrendering hope and dreams to settle for
What everyone else said was the right
Thing. People really give insensitive advice.
Real friends always listen…When it
Takes more courage to stand up to your
Friends to defend or explain yourself
That really says too much of what is
Missing in your life.

The Dark Voice grew stronger…The whispers
Deafening, until her tears were endless and
Her strength was gone. The music sang no
Songs of happiness and she couldn’t dream
Anymore…

And the night before the wedding came,
And the Dark Whispers kept taunting
Her ears with fears and awful words.
“They’re gone, Jennifer. They’re dead. Just
Give up. Give in…And it gave them names…
Bill’s gone…John is gone…and Julie, and
Joe and Jacob…and all the others. They
Were all there waiting for you…And they
Died together and left you behind…And
Now you’re all alone. You’re all alone Jennifer.
And you always will be.”

So that night in the darkness, when
Everyone was asleep…She had made
Them all believe everything was alright
So they never knew…She pretended
Like always that everything was okay.
Then she went into her bathroom in
The middle of the night and stood before
The mirror, pretty as a picture in white…
Tears streaming down her face…She swallowed
A fistful of pills…Then took the razors
From the shower…And slashed at the
Dark Voices by ripping her arms apart…
Then finally…a peaceful silence fell.

The words are cold and cruel…to write,
To think, to feel.

“So now you know what happened to her.”
Varence said numbly.

No chance to let him speak, nor willingness
To write his words. They said enough, told
Enough. I wasn’t there that day! But
That Dark Thing made her believe! The
Darkness always makes people believe
The worst and give up hope. It feeds
This way.

The Darkness antagonizes people to fight
For no reason, to kill dreams and hope.
God forbid anyone should be happy. And
If, when, it grants but brief moments
Of happiness it makes them pay for it.
So unfair!

In Darkness brews a cruelty that kills
Dreams and hope, but relishes fear.
To steal someone’s dream by lies and
Taunting whispers. I’ve had enough of
Things being taken from me. Send it
Back at them then. Send the Darkness
Back its torment. For if I have to rise
To have my dream, then I will open
The Box all the way…
To become…

Valiant Thor

Source: http://www.rumormillnews.com/cgi-bin/forum.cgi?read=72339

Galactic Lightship Dreamflights 1APR2017

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You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (1 April 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 Watchers…Millenium…

*SONG* “Photograph” by Def Leppard
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b-Uvy7CBs2M

In all of history the human race has been
On this endless quest for one simple thing…
A better life.
For a time when fairness seemed easier,
That life and people were kinder…

Perhaps a silly Disney song said it best…
“In my favorite dream…everything is so delightful
No one is mean or spiteful…in my favorite dream…”

They say the middle ages were a dark age…
That people were poor and suffered and
Were ignorant…That the world was full of rulers who
Were tyrants and unjust…
So when exactly did the Dark Ages end?
When life, liberty and the pursuit of
Happiness involved the forging of a new nation
And a Declaration of Independence after
Settling a land that was already occupied
By simpler Native Americans?
It quite honestly sounds like an
Endless debate…No one will ever be
Completely happy until life is effortless
And all the answers and solutions
To every problem come freely
And every person and every nation
Becomes overtaken by one belief, one law…
Or one world order.

The stars must hold the answer…
There must be a higher power with advanced
Technology to save the world…it’s the easiest
Possible solution…Because despite the fact
That freedom exists…here and there…
The fact remains…peace is not enough
For everyone…There will always be those
That thirst for power…
And there will be no justice in this world
As long as paychecks are involved.

The only truth that will ever hold true
Is that everyone is entitled to life, liberty
And the pursuit of happiness…
Regardless of gender, race, age, religion or
Sexual orientation…
But the universal laws of justice must also
Apply here…That these liberties are absolute
As long as they respect essential laws that
All life deserves…That you pursue these
Liberties without harming life.
Maybe the only path to accomplish this
Monumental virtuous goal is that we
Learn to accept…to disagree…to respect
Others boundaries…and never allow
Religious perceptions to limit or force laws…
Maybe the only true way to achieve
Life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness
Is to simply say…to each their own,
Find your own answers…
Learn to disagree peacefully…
Give everyone safe distance…
And above all protect this world and
Its nature that we live with and on
So that there is a future for all living things
With the hope that one miraculous day
Will come that everyone can simply say
I found my peace, I hope you found yours…
And that ultimately we can all find peace
Together without hurting anyone.

These words may read and sound fine
Now…But five minutes, or an hour from now
What will they mean?
Absolutely nothing…Because boredom
Is just a click away…and with that
Anarchy…and after that the mind slips
And the memory fades away…Then
Nothing matters…And the mind becomes
Hungry for something new…
The answers are so simple.
That’s why the right choices are the hardest
To make…Restlessness never ends.
The wisest accept peace…
Chaos rules the world…
Because peace is always mistaken
For boredom or stupidity.

The pen becomes the sword that
Becomes the trumpet, the call…
Then the Circle of Light comes…
Forged, built, brilliant, shining…The Circle
Showers round…but as different this
Time…Not held to some seat on a strange
Platform bridge…but to a seat before
A great Round Table…

I see them now all sitting there…
Brishan at the head, opposite me…
The assembly, all 9 sisters scattered
Around the table…There are Lion Men…
And other strange human-looking
People with various skin colors…and a
Few nondescript humanoids I can only
Describe as aliens…All are watching me…
All are wide-eyed…with eyes and faces
Of praise and curiosity…

Ceres is on my right…Varence, the left…
Everyone seems eager to speak…
Yet shy for words…I think my opening
Shocked them a bit…
Brishan was the first to speak…A strong
Yet simply kind smile spread across his face.
“I think you are more than you realize…”
He kept smiling with a pause. “How are
You?” He asked very sincerely.

“I’m alright.”

“Are you really?” He asked more carefully
With more concern.

“Does it matter?” I asked looking around. “This
Is new…This is not the same room.”

“It matters.” Brishan stated with a firm
Expression. “It matters.”

“I’m just doing what I said I would do. I’m
Tired that’s all.”

Brishan frowned, then looked to Ceres. She was
Very calm but looked serious, they all did. “I
Know.” He simply said. “We moved the Circle here
Because…as Varence, our scheming friend,
Revealed to you…because this is where we
Discuss our positions, our strategies and our
Talks with you.”

“You plain it that much?”

“Words must be measured carefully for the
Right time.” Brishan explained. “Particularly
When so many minds are involved.”

“I still say we need to push the more
Serious subjects more.” Rana insisted as she
Sat to Brishan’s left, next to a young very
Handsome man who looked a lot like Varence;
This was Valerius. “You speak far too
Carefully for what is going on…just say it.”

“There are scales involved, Rana.” Brishan
Stated to her. “Not just time, but events.”

“When are there no matters to weigh?” She
Asked angrily. “This dialogue was begun to serve
A purpose…The stories to motivate. Have you
Achieved this, yes or no?”

“It is not that simple, Rana.” Kierista said
From across the table, she was so fair and beautiful.
Her demeanor was always soft and soothing. “You
Cannot simply just say things as when you
Arrived.”

“You grant far too much consideration for
The risks involving the whole.” Rana again
Insisted. “Remember how quickly time moves
There…We need—“

Brishan held his hand up for silence. “I will
Direct the dialogue. There will be no questions
On that again.”

“She is right, Brishan.” Ceres agreed, but with
A very kind tone. “We are pressed with time
Constantly.”

“Exactly.” Rana said standing up and walking
Towards me, her eyes going back and forth between
Me and all those at the table. She looked ferociously
Beautiful! “We are out of time…The fact
Remains what must be said and done…must be.”
She turned fast to me. “I in no way wish to
Harm you…more so now than ever. But you
Must understand…The purpose here was and is
To motivate…We can do more…But that would
Accomplish only temporary solutions…and then the
Beast would rear its ugly head again…and again.”

“We will proceed as I said.” Brishan ordered, his
Eyes glaring over the table. “Regardless of opinions.”
There was a pause of respectful silence before he
Went on…very, very kindly. “This is our meeting
Table.” He gestured with open hands holding out
To everyone. “Yes we are pressed for time…
And we need to move along with the topics.”

“Something is not enough?”

“It’s not your words, it is not that.” Brishan
Assured.

“The reactions are favorable,” Varence added,
“Just not enough.”

“I have no control over that.” I told them.

“We know that.” Brishan nodded.

‘It’s time to discuss the Box more.” Rana
Stated flatly.

“Rana…” Damara cautioned.

“We must.” Rana simply defended. “There is
No choice now.” She turned to Brishan. “He has
To open it all the way…and become what he
Was meant to become…”

There was grumbling silence as those at the
Table looked concerned, but still determined.

Brishan hesitated but went on. “There will come
A point where it will happen…and you
Will have to open it all the way.”

The idea, their words made me nervous, they
Scared me!

“There us no reason to be alarmed.” Kierista
Interjected with her soothing voice. “I know
It scares you…But you need to face it,
You do.”

Brishan again lowered his brow, “We will
Proceed…”

“Just what exactly are you asking?”

“In all manners and matter of what we do…
And the impatience found…” Brishan
Kindly said. “There is much to do.”

“Alright?”

“We need to discuss the Great Hall once more.”
Brishan finally said. “It is the only way.”

“The blackouts?” I asked. “But I don’t
Remember everything from then…Only what I
Wrote before?”

“You will.” Brishan assured me. “When you start
Writing…”

Ceres turned to me then carefully, the concern
In her eyes, the support. “It will come to you
When you start writing…just as it always does.
The silence of your mind will allow the Box to open
And the words and memory will come.”

I was confused, but there was some sense
In their words somewhere. “There is so much
That I do not remember…The blackouts
When I was little…11 years old.”

“Focus on the dream.” Varence instructed. “The
Memory is there…to be unlocked at the right
Time.”

Rana came over to me then, kinder than she
Had ever been. “There is no time anymore.
Much has to happen…You have to reach more…
With the events to come…They’re not strong
Enough…The stories must continue if
They are to move strength into being to
Fight what’s coming. You have to remember
Now…Open the Box.”

Her eyes shimmered with a golden glow, like
A cat in the dark, but more than a cat
She had the Force of a lion in her eyes…
The Lion Men’s teachings no doubt.

All at once their presence and words
Became like a chorus of bells, of stars
Flashing in rhythm…Then the room wasn’t
There…and the words weren’t words but
Became pictures in my mind…of lines and light
Flashing, twirling, spinning words into
Images and feelings that were memories.
I thought they were daydreams…like
A fantasy painted from a song on the
Radio that made no sense. I never
Understood these mysterious dreams…

The songs did answer riddles. And the
Radio always told them at the perfect time.
It was unstoppable. Nothing could stand
In the way…and those that tried…some
Invisible force pushed them out of my life.
People, friends have thrown tantrums
Because they couldn’t get into my head…

Those attempts, I wasn’t cold hearted,
The light guarded them…An angel’s shield
Was undeniable…no agenda could break it.

The dancing lines turned like a key…and
The memory opened. Eyes to see built the
Picture…and the light carried voices and
The feelings of the memory to make it real.

The Great Hall…
In a row we sat, by our middle names
With J…But in fact for some it was their
First name…Jennifer. I remember her, I
Blocked her out. The memory…It broke when
We lost her that September…

The Great Hall…the orator had commanded
They had something to show us…
There was a blinding Flash of light on
The crowds as we sat in the seats.

The light is coming. The light is coming…

Guiding voices of these star people commanded
The orientation be put into our minds. Some
Sort of subconscious programming? An
Instantaneous education, a lifetime of experiences
And teachings to be put into the depths of
The mind in a Flash of light.

The Blinding light…Awake in a bed, in a
Room I didn’t know. There were rows
Of beds…All of us were in them, in some
Sort of blue uniform? Light blue…casual,
Comfortable, airy-like pajamas. I sat up
Slowly as if from a sleep…as did others
In the room all at the same time.

We didn’t know each other, but did. I
Looked around, they looked around…Joe, the
Big black guy was beside me on the right
As always…

“Where the hell am I?” Joe grumbled. “I
Was asleep…that place…” He looked me. “You!”
He looked at his clothes. “What is this? Am I
In a hospital? Who hit me? Who are you
People?”

To my left was the red head…Long curly
Red hair, blue eyes…Such a softness about
Her, beautiful and magical. She was right there.
“You?” She said to me.

Why did they recognize me? How could they?
I didn’t know them…did I?

Jacob was across the row from me, the Native
American…tall, strong…kind of fierce looking.
“I remember you.” He said pointing at me
As he collected himself quicker than the
Others. Jacob was sharp! “You’re the artist
Guy. You did that painting.”

“What painting?” How did they know me?

“The one with the herd of animals…Those
Red dogs, the spirits.” Jacob fought to
Remember.

I hadn’t done that painting yet! “How
Could you know that? I didn’t paint anything,
I just finished that angel painting in
College.”

“Oh right.” Jacob nodded. “You dropped out of
College…that’s right.”

“Huh?” How did he know that? That
Hadn’t happened yet.

“Don’t waste your time there,” Jacob said,
“You won’t learn anything.”

“Who put the blue pajamas on me?” Joe
Grumbled. “Where’s my room? I wasn’t wasted
That bad last night…I don’t remember
Any of you from any party?”

“Party?” I asked. “I don’t remember anything.”

“My head is killing me.” Jennifer said holding
Her temples. She was so sweet looking, it felt
Comforting just to have her there. “The
Light…There was a light…I remember a light…
In my bedroom…and in that place…The
Place with that city in the mountains…”

“YES!” I said. “I remember that place…The
Buildings were carved into the mountains!”

“YES! I remember that too!” Jacob said.

“I remember that too!” Julie said walking
Over…She was wearing the same blue pajamas
That we were. She grimaced at the baggy clothes.

“That place where the big talking penis
Guy took me through that garden?” Joe
Said with a bitter face. “That weird
Place?”

“Talking penis guy?” Jacob asked with
A smirk.

“That guy with the big head!” Joe mumbled
As he gestured the shape of a huge head.
“The dude with the big head…He said
Follow me…The annoying guy with the bug eyes
That walked like he had a stick up his ass.”

“Oh you’re the one with the mouth!” Julie
Said of Joe. “I remember you. God, am I
Still dreaming? What is this a nightmare
For the insane, crude and perverse?”

“It’s a dream? This is a dream?” Jennifer
Wondered aloud looking about. “The last
Thing I remember is the clock said 11 o’clock.”

“My clock said 11 before I passed out.”
I said. “I never fall asleep that early.

“Me either.” Jacob agreed strangely noting
The similarities…

“Me either…” Jennifer said. “I was going to
Read this magazine article…but I passed out.”

“What is going on here?” Julie asked. “This
Is too strange…That hall…Do you remember
That hall full of people?”

“Yes!” Jacob exclaimed recalling the Great Hall.

“It was like some kind of assembly.” I said.

“That was a gathering.” Jennifer added
Mysteriously.

“Gathering?” Jacob questioned.

“I don’t know how I know that,” Jennifer
Said confused as she pulled herself to sit up.
“I just know.”

“What? Why?” Julie asked. “I don’t
Know you people…But I swear I have
To say you all look familiar.”

“You’re Jennifer.” I said pointing to her, I
Said her name and she froze wide-eyed.

‘Yes.” She stared at me intensely. “You’re
Jeff…No Bill…Jeff’s your middle name.”

“How do you know that?” I asked.

“I know Tonto over there,” Joe pointed,
“I remember you leaning in front of me…
I remember you, Bill…” He pointed to me,
Then nodded over to her, “And I remember
Mean Barbie over there. Miss California…
Stuck up…Wouldn’t let me pee.”

“Oh my God you are disgusting!” Julie
Said. “Who is torturing me here? Why am
I with you?” She folded her arms angrily
Then looked more calmly at me. “You…you
Look familiar…but different…It’s like you’re
The same, but you keep changing…your
Hair is different.”

“Barbie notices everything.” Joe laughed.
“She would notice your hair.”

“Who are you people?” I asked with
Frustration. “What is this?”

Everyone in the room began standing up and
Looking around. “This is more than a
Dream.” Jacob concluded. “This is more.”

A younger girl with brown hair came over to
Join our little group talk…She was pretty,
Even with the weird pajamas. “This mean’s
Something. You can feel it. Can’t you
Feel it?”

“You’re thinking too much.” Joe laughed.

“That’s a problem you’ll never have.” Julie
Snapped.

“Hey, watch it Barbie.” Joe responded.
“I’m not in the mood.”

“What is this place?” I had to ask…
As if someone would know…

“Someone’s coming…” Jacob said with amazing
Hearing… “Listen…”

The door to the strange dorm-like room
Opened and a woman appeared, she was
Beautiful…Flawless, with deep red hair and these
Amazing sparkling sky blue eyes. She wore this
Pale blue form fitting uniform and was
Accompanied by two powerfully built blond men
With chiseled features and fierce expressions…
That were also in pale blue uniforms; somewhat
Form fitting, shiny, like polyester or something.
“Greetings everyone,” she said politely. “If you
Would all please follow me…we will begin now.”
She waved her hand for everyone to follow then
Walked out the door…as her blond companions
Waited for everyone to follow.

“Begin what?” Joe asked. “Go where? Is
She kidding? What is this?”

Everyone eyed each other curiously sharing
The same confusion. Then one of the blond
Men nodded. “Please…come this way.”

“What is with these blue pajamas people?”
Joe grumbled. “Where’s my room?”

“We should go.” Jacob suggested.

“What are you,” Joe cackled, “the boss?”

“Aren’t you curious?” Jacob asked as
He led the way.

“Do we have a choice?” Julie doubted.

So everyone followed…We were led to a room
Full of tables in rows like a classroom…
Tables with two seats each, for pairs.
There were about 2 dozen of us that
Filed into the room. Everyone appeared to be
About the same age…ranging in ages from
About 18 to 25. There was a moderate mix
Of races…white, black, Asian, Native American
And Latino. I could not tell for sure if they
Were all from the Great Hall…I hadn’t seen
Every face…but the general feeling was that they
Were, they must have been. Everyone was
Mild mannered and quiet…aside for Joe. He
Was by far the biggest, and seemed to
Constantly comment on everything, I thought
It was funny.

The woman immediately went to the front of
The room as a teacher would and stood there
Smiling pleasantly. “Please take a seat
Everyone.”

We did as she asked. I sat at the very back…
“I’m sitting with you.” Joe said fast as he
Sat beside me. “There’s too many short people
In here. It feels like I’m surrounded by
Smurfs, everyone’s in blue. I swear the short
People are taking over man.”

I just laughed, he was funny! “OK.”

Julie and Jennifer sat at the table in
Front of us…Jacob was at the table to
My left…He sat with the same pretty girl that
Appeared Latino…No one spoke aside from
Joe.

“Is this a classroom?” He bellowed then
Whispered to me. “I’m having a nightmare…
I cut class to go to a bar and I’m feeling
Guilty. I hate this.”

‘Yes.” The woman answered taking a
Step towards the middle of the room…She
Focused on us in the back…my table with
Joe…Jennifer and Julie…and Jacob. You
Could feel it…She was keenly focusing to
Gain our attention. “This is the best way to
Reach you.”

“Reach me?” Joe repeated. “You’re standing
Right there, what do you want to touch
Me for, what did I do?”

“Would you just listen,” Julie said to him
With a half whisper. “She doesn’t mean that.
How dumb are you?”

“Hey, Barbie’s talking out of turn!” Joe
Snapped. “She didn’t raise her hand!”

“UGH!” Julie groaned.

“What are you people?” Jacob asked her. He
Spoke the questions on everyone’s minds.
“This is more than a dream.”

“Yes, it is.” She explained, always smiling.
“You all remember now…You are recalling
The Great Hall?” She looked around sensing
Our thoughts…She knew everyone this way.
She was telepathic…You could feel it, I did.
Your head tingled when she looked at you,
Like a smile filled your mind, and you
Simply knew. It was a very comforting feeling.
“We brought you here to learn…as we do.
What you see…right here…is what you
Would call a classroom as you know, but
This is how we learn.”

“I don’t see any blackboards?” Joe asked.

She stepped closer to our table, still smiling.
Boy she seemed like a very happy person.
Balanced, content, highly focused. “We don’t
Use those. We don’t need them. When you
Need to write, you will write on the table…
It will appear for you, and we will see it.”

“Huh?” Joe wondered with a scowl.

“This is a classroom?” Jacob asked. “You
Are giving us a class?”

“An education, in part yes.” She answered.
“To share as we learn…so you will understand
Us.” She nodded to Jacob. “It’s alright you
Will learn very quickly…This is a more
Advanced process…we are putting the
Knowledge directly into your mind…There will
Be less confusion this way.”

“Why are you doing this?” Jennifer asked
Her. “Why us? Why?”

“I realize you have a lot of questions, Jennifer.”
She said very politely to her. “And yes I know
Your name, we know all of your names.”

“I remember,” Jacob said recalling the
Orator’s speech from the Great Hall. “He said
Something about your greatest hope?”

“We’re running out of time.” She explained.
“We had to find the best possible candidates
To reach out to…to help us.”

“To help you with what?” Julie asked.

“To understand you.” The woman answered.
“To understand what and who you are…In the
Hopes that you can help us fight a great
Enemy. One that threatens all life…that seeks
To conquer and destroy…This universe and
Others…as well as higher dimensions.”

“What in the hell is she talking about?”
Joe barked. “This is some freaky dream crap.”

“But you are…human?” Jacob asked.

“Yes.” She answered. “Does that surprise you?”

“But you’re saying you people are aliens, right?”
Jacob asked.

“If that’s what you want to call us,” she
Answered. “Yes…We come from other worlds…
There are other humans on other worlds.
There are many races.”

“I don’t understand why.” Jacob shook his
Head. “Why this way…Us? Why us? Why
Not contact others openly…leaders? Nations?”

“You represent your world.” She smiled kindly.
“Who better to represent your world honestly
Than its people…”

“Us?” Jennifer asked.

“You were, are, part of a program we
Have been watching,” she explained, “Overseers
Began long ago…an experiment on bloodlines
And evolving humans into something else.”

“What?” Jacob asked with a scowl. “What, like
An experiment?”

“Yes.” She said carefully. “And if we are right…
It could change everything…for us, for
Other worlds and yours…”

“But how?” Jennifer asked.

“All of you share something, a bond, unlike
Others…this makes you…different…” She said.
“We want to help that.”

“This is weird!” I said. “How to believe—“

She stepped up to me slowly, patiently,
Her eyes soft and caring. “Bill…listen…
It will take time…but it will happen…
We know this much…You,” she gestured
Around to everyone, “All are important in
This…that’s all I can say…

“They teach you wrong on your world…You
Learn the wrong way…this only makes
Things more confusing. What we are sharing
Here will help you learn more correctly…
Process more correctly…grow better…react
Faster…

“So when the time comes you will know
What to do…How to change, how to grow…
How to react…and fix things…how
To reach higher aspects of your potential…

“When you are isolated you are weak…
When you connect you will be stronger…
We will show you here how to help
Conquer those limitations…To keep going…
Go farther. Don’t give up…To reach out
To others and inspire the same…
And with any hope the right ones will
Mimic it and continue the process…

“Now listen…your nature is to be
Restless…To roam, to unconsciously make
And find mischief…
There is a greater wisdom and learning
In standing still…It attracts less harmful
Attention…typically…
Think of a tree, as it grows…
When you feel trapped and have nowhere
To go…or grow…Look at a tree…
It rises…It grows upward, taller,
Stronger, mightier…it sees farther
Than those wandering around…
There is great wisdom there.”

“Yeah until someone has an ax to grind
And chops your ass down.” Joe bellowed.

“That’s why you also have to be ready to
Run when the time comes.” The woman
Said mysteriously. “Be fit in mind, body
And spirit…Be tall, and strong and
Rooted like the towering tree…But…
It must be ready to run when the time
Comes…When they come For you…
When you come together…And when
We come For you.

“This is about more than just you,
Than just the Earth…
This is about the coming millennium…
And you must be ready…
You must inspire others to be ready…

“The light is coming…
And you have to be ready to run.”

The Box turned, the lines and light
Flared, glowed and danced…
There were sounds of gears turning
Of locks opening and moving…
The music played…
I remember now.

Valiant

source: http://www.rumormillnews.com/cgi-bin/forum.cgi?read=71823

Galactic Lightship Dreamflight 25MAR2017

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You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (25 March 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 Watchers…Starcrossed…

*SONG* “Let the River Run” by Carly Simon
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cv-0mmVnxPA

There are moments in time
When things go wrong…and
When things align…such moments
Defy explanation…They leave us lost
And guessing until answers are found.
These moments are magic, they
Are impossible…and by only some
Faith in dreams and destiny do
Things find sense again, momentum
Regains its speed…It’s like a call comes
That you’ve been waiting for forever.

The pen forms the words and the secret
Box in the mind opens…The lines and
Light dance and spin shimmering with
Many colored flashing lights like
Christmas lights…And the Ring, the
Golden Light of the Circle takes shape
And there he is standing and watching…
“Start writing…” Varence says standing
There, his eyes low and serious, but his
Voice is calm and soothing, the magic
Charmer. He’s holding that book again,
And waves it at me. “It’s time again.”

Ceres, beautiful, calm and standing tall
And glamorous, then joins him. Her
Expression a little sarcastic, she smiles
At me. “Could I be kinder with his
Company? No.”

“It’s always about the timing,” Varence
Says with a nod, then he squeezes his eyes
Shut and shakes his head. “I could
Say it a thousand times…Timing is
Everything.”

Ceres eyed him sharply. “Do you ever
Grow tired of this attitude?”

He ignores her and continues. “Yes, these
Moments are…confusing, but magical.
But we are trying to offer answers at
The appropriate time.”

“You can tell by his tone and words what
He’s doing.” Ceres says, crossing her arms. “Just
Smile and write it down…stop trying to
Figure him out…Because just when you
Think you do…he will utterly shatter
Your mind.”

He stepped closer, studying me…His eyes
On me, then to the book. Back and
Forth, back and forth. She was right
I had no idea what he was doing.
“Mind boggling but fascinating, isn’t
It?”

“If you say so.”

“So tell them,” he smiles, “You know
You want to…you must.”

“My radio is working again…After I
Did the last post, after posting it…
After over 8 years…It started working
Again…The sound, that awful screeching
Sound is gone…and the music is back
Again.”

He grinned real wide then turned to her.
“You see. I told you.”

“Control your ego please.” She sighed, then
Turned to me. “Oh it’s so irritating when
He is right…Though I must say he
Has spent enough time watching it’s
Not surprising that he did learn something.”

“No effort wasted.” He said with pride.

“And still the riddle and mystery of it
Plays on.” She said to him. “Will
You solve it all then? Or simply
Perpetuate the glee of Oberon?”

He grimaced then focused again on me,
On the notebook. “The music is playing,
That’s important…Remember what we’ve
Tried to teach you about quantum
Sciences…or rather how we understand
Them. Sound is a powerful force…
It is key at times like this.”

“So I found the right song then?”

He leaned his head to the right a bit.
“It’s a little more complicated than that.
There’s more than one song. More than
Chance…Many doors and windows to
Open. So many were lost over time.
Particularly over the last 8 years.”

“To speed up his speech,” Ceres gladly
Interrupted, “What he is trying to tell
You is that there are always many
Opportunities…for all things, everyone.
But all it takes is one to set things
In proper motion…At least sometimes.”

Varence nodded. “If you cripple a critical
Component the effects can be devastating
On a wide scale. Many should understand
This…But…if you can correct just
One, especially a powerful one…the
Rippling effects can be monumental.”

She sighed. “He’s referring to moving
Mountains again.”

“We’ve debated this enough.” Varence
Said for the sake of the notebook, “True
We must speak carefully. Inspiration is
As powerful as faith.”

“Spoken by the master of chance and
Riddles himself.” She laughed.

He lowered his head, eyes piercing me
Seriously. “And now we continue.” A
Brief pause…for his dramatic effect.
“I must say we have never engaged
This way for such a long time. Most
Usually we are very brief. We have to
Be or else we risk the tide of creating
The dependence of something like
Worship. But I have to say, Bill, I do
Have to say…this has been as compelling
And addicting and as fascinating for
Us with you as it has been for any
Of the eyes and ears out there.”

Ceres nodded. “Many of us here look
Forward to each interaction too, believe
It or not.”

“Really?”

“Yes, really.” She said sweetly and sincerely.
“And it’s been rather amazing.”

“But enough of that,” Varence said. “Again,
We move onward…And before we depart
This message we are going to share a little
Something with you as a little present…
But that’s later.” He waved the book
In front of me. “Right now it’s about
This.”

“That book makes me nervous.”

“I understand.” He nodded. “It makes
Some of us nervous too. No one ever knows
What it will say…Aside from the Star
Elder…which is why it usually remains
With his people. Though they do have
Others like it.”

“The point…Varence.” Ceres said impatiently.

“You started writing from the Box…Valiant’s
Words command the pen when we speak…
They serve as the link between us.”

“Yes.”

“You wrote of these magic moments…These
Indefinable times of dreams and destiny
When things take shape?” He asked.

“Yes.”

He grinned. “And here we have it…The
Words appear…Starcrossed…
There are moments in time when things
Go wrong, when lives are ruined and
Dreams are broken…Then at last a
Magical moment comes, and the windows
And doors of opportunity take shape
Again and offer bright chances…When
The stars align and these things take
Shape again…and wrongs are righted,
It is called Starcrossed.”

“Forgive me as I proceed,” he said as
He read from the book, and strolled about
Sort of like a strutting peacock. He paused
At my words and looked at me. “Peacock?”

Ceres smiled and leaned her head playfully
At me. “His head is far larger than
His tail.”

I had to laugh at that. Pause.

“Can I continue seriously now?” He
Asked her.

“I don’t know.” She teased. “Can you?
Is it painful for you?”

He rolled his eyes away from her then
Focused back on the book. “The words
Form strangely around you.” He said to
Me. “They form in progressive sentences
Then vanish after I read them. Usually
They linger.”

“What does that mean?”

“It means the future is changing each
Moment.” Ceres answered me. “When
They remain there…It is somewhat
Like being written in stone. It isn’t
Bad. It just means that the book is
Also presenting itself carefully. Most
Likely to thwart any dark opposition
That threatens what it’s attempting
To do.”

“I had no idea you studied the Hour
Glass, Ceres.” Varence said to her.

“We are all capable of reading without
Your presence, Varence.” She said sarcastically.
“Things do happen that you do not see…
If that isn’t obvious by his tailor.”

I didn’t understand her remark.
It was some secret jab they alone
Understand, but by the look on his
Face her comment had the desired effect
And she smiled.

“What is the Hour Glass going to do here?”

“It is for your benefit.” He said. “You will
Become familiar with it soon enough…
But for right now…it’s for the opportunity
You need. We told you that each time
We will be handling things a little
Differently…This will help. For now it’s
About sharing what they need to know,”
He nodded to the notebook. “The pen,
And the eyes and ears….All that curiosity…
And the commanders that seek the
Counsel from their servants that read
This to offer suggestions…The book says,
Hello David…Grab a pen now…The
Posts won’t be here forever. No cheating
Now, and honor the source…or dues
Will need to be paid.”

“Who is David?”

“Just write what the book says,”
Varence instructed, “Don’t worry about
The mysterious details…They will
Understand.”

“Kinder Varence,” Ceres told him, if not
Ordered. “Remember what Brishan said
About your tone.”

“Please Bill,” Varence corrected. “Please
Just listen and write it carefully…This
Is the part they are reading for.” He
Paused, eyed me then nodded…then
Proceeded again…

“When time aligns…these moments
Are written in the stars…This is
Starcrossed…Be they pathways, simple
Choices…pulls of the heart or
Passion of the spirit…These are
Moments to pay keen attention to.

“The bubble has burst…And the
Dreamers will awaken from their lost
Slumber to find their way again…

“Some will see the doors open, the
Chances reappear that were lost or
Misled before…Another chance…
These moments are pivotal for
Correction…Old friends and faces
Lost will reappear…This does not
Means it’s right or wrong…they are
Simply second chances, so choose
Carefully…

“Things lost will return, particularly
To the strong hearts that never lost
Faith in them.” He paused to smile at
Me. “Remember that please. Some
Things can never be taken away from
You…Especially when the bond is
Mutual…However if it is and always
Was one way…that will not change…
So consider that.”

“In other words,” Ceres explained, “If
Someone returns to you that once said
They loved you but you did not feel
The same way do not suffer the same
Choice…simply move on.”

Varence grinned at her words then went
On reading from the book. “But things
Stolen from your life will also return…
They may take different forms, but
The heart will be the same…Feel,
Don’t think…use you intuition to
Recognize these things…They will
Come suddenly and without warning…
This is like a magnet drawing what
Your heart calls for…and only your
Heart will recognize this.”

“Do not let anyone push their way into
Your life.” Ceres said holding up her
Finger, “Those sorts of connections are
Magical…You will know…as will those
Of proper mind, how to recognize this…
It will be magical and effortless…”

Varence grinned and nodded once again.
“Excellent Ceres, thank you.” Then
He went on reading… “Deny the False
Hearts and Tragedy and victory of
What you love will come…”

“The past is often destined to repeat itself…
That is the way of things…be they of
The mind, the heart, the soul…All
Things bare lessons this way…And
For the universal traveler who constantly
Quests for everything, who questions
Everything…The true reward of his answers
Will also come…Simply remember this,
You will know the answers, you were
Born knowing what you need to know…
Life simply teaches you how to understand
It. This is the wisdom of things…
That you already know what is
Right and what is wrong…The
Struggle you have is accepting what
Needs to be…

“If you want to be, then be it.
You have only yourself to blame
For holding you back…

“Because if the heart is true, there
Is nothing you cannot do…”

He paused then stood to reflect. “Do
Many really need to hear that? It’s
Common knowledge…that we learn.”
He thought out loud for the sake of
The notebook… “I suppose some things
Must be said plainly…and even repeated,
Especially in times of disorder.”

“He’s attempting reason.” Ceres
Groaned with a witty smile at me. “Would
You like me to say something ridiculous
About him? It isn’t hard to do you
Know.” She laughed.

Varence ignored her then returned to
Study the words appearing in the book
Then read them, “Ah…And here
They come.” He paused to look at
Me quick. “This is the part I was
Waiting for, the prophetic verses.”
He pointed to the pages as he eyed
Them wildly then read…

“Starcrossed…The path that was
Broken and malformed by dark
Minds to twist fate shall come
Undone and reassembled….

“In this hour that which was lost
And erased shall come to pass…
Events repeated, but once twisted
Will reoccur until the outcome
Suits the harmony history was
Meant to sew…

“The land cries…and so where the
Land cries, so will those that dwell
There until they fix it and nourish
Nature to sing again…Or plagues
Of ceaseless torment will cleanse the
Problems there

“The Earth will shake and break where
It was meant to…

“The seas and rivers and streams will
Rage where they were meant to…no
Barrier or dam will hold back the
Waters…Where it floods, warn them…
Take note to leave…These hours
Will bring warnings where the waters
Rage…For where they rise…no man
Should be…The Waters of Intuition
Are telling them to get out…

“And the life of the sea will also cry
This way…watch the dolphins…
They will be messengers of the waters
This way too. They always have
Been…

“As for the Air…The Wind, the
Mighty Breath of the Ether, where
Heaven dwells and carries voices
Of spirits where the wind blows…
Feel the wind, the air…Watch…
For there are FOUR elements…
Earth, Wind, Water, Fire…And this
Is the Age of AIR, of wind…And
The wind knows things nothing else
Does…and it will tell it in the voices
Of its gusts and blasts…
The seasons will make no sense…

“As mighty as the Earth can shake
And break…when and as it wills…
So shall the AIR match the Earth…
Beware of passage on the wind…
The Spring season you know
Will not be kind on machines of men…
Another plane will shock them…
Pay attention will you…

“These are the elements you need to
Heed…at least right now…The
Air…and the Waters…and all
Things that dwell there or near
There…Spring is the time of
These Forces and will Forever be…
So note them. Watch them.

“Constantly tell them these words…
Will they ever listen? Will they
Ever learn? If they will continue
To ignore or deny nature’s power
And essence…then nature will remind
Them that the game they play is
On ITS grounds, in ITS seas, in
ITS air and with ITS fire. Nothing
Can tame these things…And for those
Who have misbehaved or betrayed
Or used her, the Earth…she will
Remind them of how Free and large
She can be.”

Varence paused to let his eyes wander
Around. “This truly is a gift for those
With the respect to read it.” He pointed
Hard to the pages. “No words like this
Need to be written down…not unless
There were enough eyes and ears
That it knew would listen…This
Is a true revelation…I only hope
It isn’t wasted with a question.”

“You ask a lot,” Ceres said, nodding at
The book in his hands, “Your hopes are too
High…Remember what Brishan told you to say…”

Varence glanced at her then to me, then his
Eyes fell back on the pages of the Hour Glass.
“A False Spring came…to which winter
Would return on early blooms…The seasons
Will make no sense…and spring will
Follow this course…as will summer…The
Summer that never came…and never
Ended…These things will cause men to
Shed secrets…until the pages of time are
Correctly written again…

“Know his spirit and his words…and tell them
If you block his destiny again…The Fates
Will turn upon you…The Good Spirit was
And is a messenger to carry through
Time…the lines in the language of the Angels
To tell the future how to move…it was
A gift…And if they deny it or hold it back,
It will knock them down ten times more.
It was meant to be set free years
Ago…as it will now. It will inspire ages
OF Earth to come and spread to the stars
And be a messenger there as well. Now
Is the time…Now is the time…The will,
Will be done…
Now close the book Watcher and
Continue with the next step.” Varence’s
Eyes widened upon saying the words. Then
He closed the book and stood calmly to
Take a breath.

“What are you doing?” Ceres asked a bit
Nervously.

He turned slowly with a calm demeanor
And smiled at me. “And now, my
Friend…This part is done…The message
Of the book delivered. We will say our
Polite farewell for this message…” He
Paused strangely, then smiled more slyly.
“And leave you with a little surprise…”

Ceres stepped to his side also smiling
Strangely… “You are serious?” She asked
Him…

“Now, Bill…” He said. “Hold the pen, pause…
And write…until next time.”

I think, yes it appeared that he winked.
It seemed time to finish…The words
Came more slowly…The Circle of Light
Began to fade and withdraw…I was
About to sign off…And then something
Different came.

The Circle of Light vanished…But the
Pen continued to move, continues to move…
Did they leave? No. His voice was still in
My head. “Now here comes the surprise.”

Apart…Away from the Circle of Light,
This time it was simply the pen
And the notebook. But more information
Was coming. Without the Circle?

“The Bridge is strong now.” Varence
Said. “Just follow the usual course and
Pay attention…This is something you
Have always wanted to know…What
Happens when we leave you, when you’re
Not writing…This is in part, how we
Watch you away from the pen and
Paper.”

Once the Circle of Light faded…Varence
Smiled to Ceres, then looked about the
Empty space of the bridge.

“You are really doing this?” Ceres asked
Him cautiously. “You are going to show
Him without telling them?”

“Now Ceres, pay attention,” he directed,
“He wanted to know…so have others…
Why not shed a little light for the sake
Of chance.”

“You risk too much,” Ceres whispered harshly,
“The rules…and you do not tell me what
To do.”

“The way of the Watchers has changed,
Ceres,” he whispered to her. “I want to
Let him have a little peek…Whatever
He sees through the words…happens. Oh well.”

She gasped. “We discussed this already!”

But he was already walking away leaving
The bridge, ignoring her words. “Let’s see
What happens.”

“That discussion with him was planned
Carefully.” She whispered, following him off
The bridge. “If you do this all manners of
What we are trying to do here could crumble.”

“Do you want to help him or not?” He asked her.

“Don’t pretend you don’t care, Ceres. Anyone
Who reads this by now knows you do…”
He said as they entered the hallway and
Turned left…heading for somewhere. “Let’s
Add some new variables…”

“By letting him glimpse past the Circle?”
She asked fighting him. “This is one of
Your bold risks again…Just to see what
Will happen…The others don’t know…If
He writes down something they randomly
Say…”

“Then what?” He laughed. “Some eyes
And ears might pop? Oh well.”

“Oh well?” Her eyes bulged. “Tell him to
Stop writing. Tell him to stop writing now
Or I will.”

“You can’t.” He laughed, “I have the link
Open regardless of what you do for a
Little while…There is nothing you can
Do…”

There were voices ahead, from a room?
Familiar voices. Damara appeared, very
Calmly…Ceres went silent with subtle
Nervousness as her sister approached. “How
Did it do, well?” Damara asked them. “His
Readings are stable…but the signals
From mind are still quite high. Was he
Excited over what you said?”

“No more than usual.” Varence answered
Her calmly, completely ignoring Ceres.

“Why are his readings so high?” Damara
Asked. “How long did you read from the
Book? Brishan told you to limit exposure.”

“I closed the book when the words
Stopped.” He told her.

Damara nodded as she read her scanner.
“Did you notice anything about his eyes
Yet? Did you tell him?”

“No, of course not.” Varence answered then
Smiled at Ceres.

She eyed him fiercely but said nothing.
She knows I’m wondering what they mean?

Damara noticed Ceres looking unsettled. “What
Is it? Did you tell him yet?”

Ceres eyes went wide. “Damara don’t say
Anymore.”

“Why?” Damara asked. “Why do you
Look so—“

“She is just excited from talking with
Him,” Varence dismissed it. “Nothing more.”

Ceres’s jaw fell open as she watched Varence’s
Face and deliberate expressions. She refused
To say anything random.

“Oh.” Damara said. “Well, they are
Waiting in the briefing room…to discuss
Your next meeting with him. Hurry, you
Know how quickly time moves there. I
Have to report these new readings to
The Postulate. They want constant updates
On the Light Transfiguration.” Damara
Moved on down the hallway.

“What are you doing?” Ceres growled at him.
“Tell him to stop. Tell him to stop right
Now. Stop!”

“Just a little more.” Varence laughed.

“What will he think?” Ceres whispered
Angrily.

“Hopefully quite a lot.” Varence smiled.

As they stood arguing more voices came
From up the hallway…One new, one I
Recognized…It was Rana.

Then Rana was walking fast up to them,
Accompanied by a handsome young looking
Man with creamy hair and complexion
Much like Varence’s. She walked up to
Them fast, clearly unhappy. “What
Happened, what did you say to him?
We were watching those readings when
You opened the book…”

Ceres rolled her eyes then looked away…
Her thoughts, of all of them to speak
Now by chance…Rana?

“Only what I was told to.” Varence
Answered.

“You play games with him and you
Won’t have the teeth of the Lion Men to
Concern you…” Rana growled. “I will break
You.”

“Now Rana tell me how you really feel.”
Varence teased.

“What?” Rana snapped, her eyes were wild.
“Do not play games with me little man.”

Then she slapped him hard across the
Face, this startled her companion. “He
Is not your toy, are we clear?”

“She said that,” Varence said to Ceres,
“You heard her.”

Ceres winced but held her lips tightly
Shut.

“What are you doing?” Rana sensed
Something off.

“Now Rana, be calm…You will make
Nervous our young Valerius here.” He
Said playfully. “Valerius how are you,
Our young friend?”

“I’m fine.” The young man answered a little
Confused.

“I thought you were going to ask him to
Write down the part about the mass of
Idiots ignoring the climates before you
Opened the Hour Glass?” Rana asked him.
“Why did you leave that part out? We
Clearly set out the dialog you were to
Have with him.”

Ceres growled but still said nothing.

“What idiots?” Varence smiled.

Rana folded her arms studying his
Face, her eyes sharp and piercing.
“What are you up to? What idiots?
The mass of fools filling those broadcasts
With ridiculous tantrums. It’s revolting
How we have to be saturated with this.
That planet is falling apart on all levels
With its atmosphere, climate and tectonic
Movements and the sheer epidemic of
Stupidity…They whine about politics
And name calling? They can’t even
Notice obvious warning signs…They
Call each other idiots over politics? I am
Amazed after being forced to witness how
They live, how they even have the notion
To understand what stupid is. I am
Amazed they can even speak words!” She
Turned to Valerius. “Did you see, did you
See how they sit glued staring at those
Screens devouring whatever those screens
Feed them? Dare they walk outside and
Sense what the planet is screaming?
No they worry over name calling and
Idle notions of what they call civil rights.”

“Now Rana, remember we agreed to kinder
Words.” Varence smiled.

“Kinder words for what?” Rana snapped.
“When they scream what happened
And why for the endless lack of
Reasoning they do not possess? Why
Must we sit here debating this? How
Long? Remove him before we lose this
Chance…If they harm him in any way
Any more…I swear I will sing when
They finally press the button.”

“Now Rana…” Varence attempted to say.

Rana slapped him hard again across the
Face. “Do not play with him Master Fool.
If those readings go irregular—“

“Stop.” Ceres told her. “Don’t say
Anymore to him.”

“Why?” Rana asked watching her curiously.
“What is going on between the two
Of you?”

Suddenly Brishan appeared walking
Fast and strong towards them. He scowled
Intensely at Varence. “We are waiting…
What is going on? Why are you taking
So long to report? Readings are still
Active. Why are they still active?”

Rana turned to Brishan concerned. “They
Were decreasing when I left?”

“NO.” Brishan said. “They slowed but
They did not stop…Readings are
Still coming in.” He was angry. “Why?
Tell me now. Tell me now!”

“I’m not sure what you mean.” Varence
Smiled.

“He hasn’t broken the link yet.” Ceres
Said to them fast.

“What?” Rana was angry.

“What does she mean?” Brishan was
Angry.

“I told him to stop.” Ceres said.

Varence only smiled.

Brishan grabbed Varence by the neck and
Near his shoulder…This made a telepathic
Bridge somehow. “He is writing right now!”
Brishan immediately said, biting his
Teeth. “What have you done? How are
You doing this without the Circle?”

“Damara said that form of link is
Dangerous. Unstable.” Valerius informed
Them.

“What?” Ceres was angry.

Brishan squeezed Varence’s shoulder and
Neck. The words from his mind far
Overpowered Varence’s command. “Bill,
Relax…slow down…you are getting
Tired…I apologize for this. Slow down
Now…slow…now put down the pen
With these words I say. Rest. And
Goodnight.” There was a very strong
Sensation of warmth and compassion,
Overwhelming support and concern.
Power. Strength. Kindness…Relaxing now.

Valiant

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Galactic Lightship Dreamflight 18MAR2017

You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (18 March 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 Watchers…The Lion Man…

*SONG* “Step By Step” by Whitney Houston
 
I was about 5 years old when I
First dreamed of a lion…
And oddly enough it was in the spring.
It always started the same way.
I dreamt I was sleeping, then I would
Wake up to an empty house. I would look
But no one was there, I would call out,
No one answered…and there were only
Echoes. Everything felt empty.
But it was always sunny and bright,
Like waking up to the clearest shiny
Morning…almost perfect.
 
I would be scared feeling alone, wondering
Where everyone went…I would go outside
And there would be this powerful stillness…
As though the entire world had gone
Silent, everyone had disappeared.
I would start to walk around, look
Here and there and search…
But there was nothing…The cars were
Always gone…It would be all quiet
Except for the gentle sounds of a
Few birds chirping…It was just nature.
 
I never understood this.
 
But then after a while, just when I
Would start to get that growing sense
Of panic of being alone…just before
The fear set in, a lion would appear.
 
It was always the same. At the edge
Of the woods near the house I would
Suddenly see this majestic, perfect looking
African lion standing there watching me.
He was always completely calm, not stalking
Or hunting me, just watching me.
I would stare at him, he would stare at
Me…I would freeze…
 
There was maybe a moment of fear, but
Then the feeling changed and inside
It just felt magical, spiritual. Then there
Was awe. I would stare into his eyes
And his voice would fill my head…
“Follow me.” Then the lion would turn
And slowly walk into the woods and
Without thinking I followed him. I was
So curious –I had to!
 
So I followed the lion into the woods,
I would try to catch up with him but
I never could. The woods would grow
Thicker and thicker until the brush was
So thick I could barely move…
And the light would grow brighter
And brighter until I could barely see…
At the brightest point I would
Wake up?
 
Challenged by obstacles, by constant
Questions…regardless of what I say
They ask anyway…Pursued by opinions
And hopes and ideas, chased by
Analysis when there was NOTHING to
Analyze…The words were given plainly…
The story, the clues, the stars…
To see only a cryptic message?
So disappointing…why bother? Because
They asked me to.
 
They said it wouldn’t be easy, impossible.
And the harder it gets the stronger
The Box would become. Maybe it’s the
Manner of the path…You come at
It the wrong way…delays delays,
Come what may…one day there’s hell
To pay.
 
The wisest walk a silent road, they
Find the best answers.
 
It’s truly an art form some understand
This. Then at the right moment
You offer them something…The response
Is always the same…huh? You have
To love it…what a great teacher I had.
 
The music is fuel.
 
Sudden slams in motion, sounds of
Thunder in the mind and soul, then the
Box opens and the Circle of Light
Is there…
 
Again, it’s different…This time sitting
Right there in front of me…is a Lion
Man…waiting, sitting proud, strong…
Confident, golden and gigantic. He’s
Dressed in white robes, his eyes are
Shimmering like amber in the sun. He’s
Fantastic! Ferocious, wild looking yet
Magnificent mystical and incomparably
Wise in the same…
 
You can feel how sharp his mind is in
His eyes, then his voice comes… “Hello.”
 
Then the beautiful Ceres is there
Standing beside him. “You remember
VIR’riel.”
 
I nod a bit shaken, I was not
Expecting that.
 
Then Damara, her sister is there
Standing behind her watching closely,
Studying everything. Her dark blond
Curly hair framing her sweet face
Perfectly…I hadn’t seen her in a
While. She was the science expert, like
A doctor…They had to be planning
This carefully.
 
Then last Varence was standing there
To the left behind the great VIR’riel,
His arms crossed, his face low and
Expression serious.
 
“What is this,” I asked, “some kind
Of careful—“
 
“Relax,” Varence said, “It’s more simple
Than that…It’s just a delicate time…”
 
“VIR’riel just wishes to speak with you,”
Ceres explained, “Directly…without
Miscommunication…And Damara is here
To observe…for your benefit.”
 
“But I thought he wouldn’t speak
English?” I asked. “Their code or
Something…”
 
“These are different circumstances.”
Ceres smiled… “Just relax.”
 
VIR’riel’s face was strong, his eyes
Powerful, commanding. “At times
We will speak…It will be clear…
I’m talking to Valiant…”
 
The Box was quick to respond. “Yes?”
 
“You fight this, you have fought this
For years…this gift. Why?” The Lion Man
Asked. “Why?”
 
“I have my reasons…The timing and
The purpose must be right.”
 
He was calm, yet sensed and knew; as
Only a Lion Man would. “You have
Much on your mind…distress. Ignore
Them. Talk to me. Ignore them. Tell
Me what’s on your mind.”
 
“There is a mystery…I see.”
 
“Speak it.” He said calmly yet forceful.
 
“The music…The music is a mystery.
The songs answer riddles, they always
Have. Music is the soothing medicine
Of the soul…it calms, it conquers
Chaos…It can solve many things…”
 
“But?” He wondered.
 
“There is a problem to confront…It
Makes no sense, yet is so obvious. I
Need an answer to it.”
 
“Tell me.” He said.
 
“This problem…This collapse in time,
When life went wrong and the world
Froze…8 years ago…I see it healing
Now, but the music…it’s holding
Another mystery…I have this radio,
I used to play these cassette tapes with
My workouts or when I painted or drew…
It makes no sense.”
 
“Go on.”
 
“8 years ago…it stopped…I can’t
Remember…I put the cassette tape
In to play, but instead of music
It played this awful sound. Like
The deafening sound of an explosion,
Cracking, twisting metal…roaring…
Not rhythm…like an explosion, not music.
These were my favorite cassettes,
Tapes I made…I thought the
Radio was broken…so I tried the CD
Player…it played just fine…
But the cassette tapes make only
This terrible sound? So I stopped
Playing them…something inside me
Snapped…I stopped playing the
Music…”
 
VIR’riel strained to see the point. “Go on.”
 
“A few years went by, I played
Music less and less…the passion
Seemed gone. Then for a while I
Stopped playing it altogether. Then two
Years ago, the music came back…
It felt alive again…But the cassettes
Won’t work, only the CDs…The cassettes
Make the terrible noise but not the
CDs…”
 
“Yes?” The Lion Man asked.
 
“You don’t understand,” I told him, them…
“The cassettes, I have not touched them
In 8 years…I mean not a lot. I
Would occasionally try one…but all that
Played was that awful sound…
Cracking, screeching, like an
Explosion…It finally struck me the
Other day…”
 
“What?” He seemed confused but curious.
 
“There’s no dust. In 8 years I have
Barely touched these cassettes…And
There is NO DUST. My room has
Dust everywhere else…but these
Cassettes tapes have no dust at all,
They never have? How could they gather
No dust in all that time? It
Makes no sense! Everything else has
Dust…But these cassettes have
Nothing…It makes no sense…It makes
My head freeze silent when I
Look at them now…Why are they
Making this awful sound like some
Explosion? It’s like…”
 
“What?” He asked, again with intrigue.
 
“It’s like they are in some sort of
Bubble…Why? How is that possible? Can
You tell me?”
 
“I think you know the answer already,”
VIR’riel replied silently to my mind… “You
Just won’t see it.”
 
“A mental block?”
 
“A block or break through,” the Lion Man
Said calmly, “Whatever you wish
To call it…But now that bubble is
Bursting…time is realigning…better
Than before…And things will resume
Properly…Where they left off from…
With no doubt surprises as well…
Of the new, because the old is gone
And the right must reconnect…so
Something new and better must be
Produced to take its place. It is
Unavoidable. You cannot fight this
Any longer. You see that, don’t you?”
 
The pause, to reflect…And now there
Must be…time to react.
 
“But the cassettes, the sound they make?”
I asked.
 
“White noise?” The Lion Man said.
 
“Huh?”
 
“Something must have occurred at that
Moment 8 years ago,” he said, “While you
Were listening to the music…and it was
Captured by the radio…”
 
My head was spinning I saw their faces,
They were studying me carefully…Damara
Had something in her hand…a monitor
Of some sort?
 
“It’s escalating again.” Damara said. “As we
Discussed…The more it opens now the
Stronger it gets. The aggravated emotions are
Escalating it.”
 
But the eyes of the Lion Man were heavy
On me…I could see why he was there now…
Like a powerful anchor to help control
Something uncontrollable. “Say it.” He said.
“Just let it come out.”
 
“No, but he said it wasn’t time…”
But the words were meaningless yet
Full of power and guiding at the same
Time… “The white noise…The radio
Isn’t broken…it caught the moment
The singularity began…I keep looking
For the right song to balance it.”
 
“When one singularity is formed…” The
Lion Man said. “Quite often it is, reflected
In another. Sound is a powerful force…
To move, or to break…It is perhaps
The best weapon against a disruption
In time…”
 
“Others play music…”
 
“It has no power without the right
Fuel.” He said. “Like the voice of a singer,
The poet with his pen, the artist
With his brush or pencil…to turn the
Lead into gold…The instrument has
Only the power of the one who possesses
It…The Box, these lines and light
In your head…are a force unlike we
Have ever seen…only a rare few
Can move them. That is why you must
At some point open the Box all the way.”
 
“No one understands this…They analyze
And draw conclusions…”
 
“The only ones that matter are the ones
You care about, what they think.” The Lion
Man said. “This is true for everyone. Tell
That to everyone. It doesn’t matter
What others think, only the ones you care
About. If you constantly worry what others
Think…you will spend an eternity
Questing for everything but the truth…
Chaos, randomness…a constant nowhere…
That is why most settle for something
To hold on to. They cannot travel through
The Void searching for what they want…
The search drives them insane…Answers
Seem everywhere, but what they are, are
Only endless riddles…The answers are
Always simple…The right choices are
The hardest to make because they
Take patience…dedication…and work.
 
“If something came so easy, it would
Mean nothing. And then spoil would come.
Few appreciate the serenity of true
Peace…Instead they see boredom. That
Is why corruption comes so easily
Everywhere…They say they want peace,
But when it comes they grow bored
With it…spoil it…Then the process
Begins again…The cycle of things,
Peace and destruction…”
 
“Have the Lion Men found this peace?”
 
“Yes, but it took time.” VIR’riel said. “All
Things take time…Answers are simple,
But not easy…That is how my
People fell long ago…Because they
Wanted easy answers…When the conquerors
Came they were masterful…They offered
Easy answers and made my people
Weak, dependent…and lazy…Then
When everyone was at their weakest
By the constant craving for easy
Indulgence…They struck…And the people
Had no confidence or strength to defend
Themselves…”
 
“Consider this…A light comes on…are all
The answers there? Do you see everything,
Know everything? It is merely an
Awakening…And the exploration
To understand begins…It takes a
Long time to understand this…
 
“Something happened years ago.”
 
“Yes.” I reluctantly answered… “Just
Over 26 years ago…The red light in
The sky…”
 
“Ah.” He nodded. “There is a belief
That we have…The dawn, the
Awakening of the true self occurs
When we first really see ourselves
For what we are…Not just how we
See ourselves but how others see us…
This is a shocking process…Many
If not most are struck with a powerful
Numbness, a silence of the soul…
And then the learning begins…
This is like a rebirth…from
Adolescence to maturity…” He laughed.
“Many think they are mature, they
Are not…Maturity is patient…
Immaturity is not…
 
“The path to enlightenment begins this
Way…The first road…Some agonize
Because it takes so long…It is
A spiritual process…in your time, it
Takes 27 years…from the seed to
Grow and then bloom…There are no
Short cuts…It is what it is. For
Some it takes much longer, but
For the way of the master it starts
This way…then continues and gets
Stronger.”
 
“We are in school for at least 30 years
This way.” Ceres added, then sarcastically
Turned to Varence. “For some it should
Be longer.”
 
The Lion Man held up his hand for the
Lead, for them to be quiet. “This mystery
Of the noise with the cassettes of
Yours…Would you say that is when
The imbalance in your life occurred?”
 
“Yes.”
 
“Did anything else happen?” He asked.
 
“There was a crystal skull that appeared
Over my bed one night…after these
Shadow people attacked me to try and
Take the light out of my head. The
Crystal skull downloaded everything in
My head and insisted that I await
Activation.”
 
He nodded. “I see.”
 
“But when will it be activated?”
 
“Isn’t the answer clear?” He asked,
Nodding and pointing to the notebook.
“You are doing it right now. You have
Been doing it for some time…with these words you
Write…it’s activating you and others.”
 
“It is?”
 
“Do you question what you write?” He
Asked.
 
“No, I just…Find it fascinating. I
Have no idea what I am doing. But
I am constantly fascinated by it.”
 
He nodded. “There, you see.”
 
“But some keep asking me questions?”
 
He shook his head. “Don’t answer.”
 
“Why?”
 
“Just listen to me. Don’t answer. Read it.
It’s there.” He nodded. “Do the words
Find good timing?”
 
“Yes, it seems so.”
 
“There, you see. It is reflected in
The timing. That’s perfect.”
 
“Ok I’m trying to understand you. The
Writing is still a mystery.”
 
“More stories will come at the right time.”
He said.
 
“Why are you here?” I asked him.
 
“Because I wanted to witness this too,
Like the others. It is fascinating
For me also.”
 
“So the music then…I have to keep
Searching for the right song…to
Keep finding the rhythm that matched
The words and things…that will help
Realign things?”
 
He nodded. “And for others as well. Tell
Them to align the music they like
To how they feel, it will help…It
Must be positive though, not destructive.
The fuel to get them through it will
Come this way…It will help. It will.
Remember sound is a powerful
Force.”
 
“So this can be fixed.”
 
“Yes, I believe so.” He nodded. “At
Least for those who want to…for
Those that fight it, nothing can ever
Help them. There is no miracle
Without effort. Faith must have its
Way too…Science has no power over
Faith, it never has. Science is a
Scheme of the mind to control
Things…Nature is a spirit that will
Always fight this…And logic is but
A child in between the two.”
 
“And faith always wins?”
 
“In a battle between good and
Evil,” he said strangely, “Faith
Always wins yes.” He grinned.
 
This was a really intriguing conversation
I have to say; or write rather. The Lion
Man grinned wide at this observation, he
Was a very noble being.
 
“May I ask you something?” VIR’riel said.
 
“I don’t think I could say no.”
 
“Why do you fight this?” He asked.
 
“Because it’s beyond words, explanation
Or understanding…And because some think
It is nonsense or rather I’m nuts. It’s hard
To do something when they question and
Analyze every little thing you say or do.”
 
“Ignore them.” He simply said. “This is
Important. Let them find reason in their
Own questions…no answer will ever be enough.”
 
“I’m still trying.”
 
“Stop trying.” The Lion Man said.
“Just do.”
 
“You mean just go on instinct?”
 
“Yes.” He said, then pointed. “This gift,
This mission is more than that…You’ll
Waste a lot of time trying to please
Everyone. Ignore the distractions and
Pursue your dream, the goal…That
Is what we do.”
 
“But—“
 
“Do they know you? Do you know them…”
He said. “There is a lot of time in that.”
 
“Well…”
 
“If you constantly stop for others you
Will get no where.” He said firmly, his
Eyes low. “Can you understand this?”
 
“Yes.”
 
“Make time for the ones who you care about,
The ones you wrote this for.” He nodded.
“Everyone else will pull you the wrong way.”
 
“I can understand, I mean…for as long
As I can remember people have said
They know me…They don’t…They, friends
Always tried to, it’s like they say they
Want to be around me. But then all they
Want to do is change me, to like what
They like, to do what they do…The way
They want. I accept them as they are
But they do not accept me as I am.”
 
He grinned then laughed. “Then you
Really need to stay far away from
People like that. That is what destroyed
My people.”
 
“Really?”
 
“Yes.” VIR’riel went on. “That is the
Path of destruction…when others say
They accept you…but then try to change
You, shape you into what they want.
It’s very deceitful…Beware this.”
 
“I’ve encountered that a lot when people
Talk about love.”
 
“That isn’t love, that is selfishness, ego…
Destruction.” He said heavily. “If someone
Says they love you and then try to
Change you into what they want…
That is a dark practice. Run.”
 
“How exactly did your people fall?”
I had to ask.
 
“That is a complicated answer,” He said,
“But essentially…it happened slowly
Over time…Again like I said, by this
Deceitful practice…The Dark Ones came,
They promised friendship and brought
Gifts…but only wanted to control us,
Change us…To have us their way…
And they always pursued the young
First…because the young were hopeful,
Impatient and naïve…They wanted
Things immediately…The Dark Ones
Indulged them this way and won
Them over…reshaped them by indulging
Their desires…turned them on their
Elders…They always want the young
First. Always.”
 
“I have to ask…About the Lion Men…
The Lion Women…Where are they?”
 
He hesitated carefully. There was a sadness
In his eyes…and a great mystery. “You
Have to understand how the Dark
Empire works…It is very complex, but
Also very simple…
 
“In order to understand something you
Have to study it…That can take
Years…Do you see?”
 
“Alright.”
 
“But the greatest elements in any
Civilization are its science…and
Its faith. I told you this…” He said.
 
“Yes.”
 
“Faith always wins over science,”
VIR’riel went on carefully. “Therefore
Religion is the most powerful weapon…
Every world, every race has their
Religions…and the more you have the
More conflict you encounter, one always
Wants to be right and call the other
Wrong…They invaded with false religions…
Of their own creation…which the young
Were seduced by…
 
“The Dark Ones are primarily a Female
Hierarchy…of One Queen…She rules
By neutralizing all other females and
Enslaving the males…The best way to
Do this is to have the males dominate
The females…and subdue them for her…
 
“Any religion that violates basic rights
Of life is not a religion, it’s a sign
Of a dictatorship…The Lion Men fell
Because they put rules of religion in
The young of our race that males
Were superior…They dominated them…
Abused them…And they eventually…
Separated the sexes…Then enslaved us,
Experimented and when they had they
Fill of entertainment…of abuse…they
Altered our DNA limiting our reproductive
Process so that it became difficult
For females to conceive naturally.”
 
“Birth control?”
 
“Yes.” He said. “Then it became a matter
Of only having genetic specimens and it
Became a matter of creating slaves
Artificially in laboratories…clones…When
They decided they were done with our
Kind the females were exterminated…
Only males were made for their
Size and strength as slaves…Time
Passed…Then they decided to end
Our race…and then the males
Were eliminated. Some escaped this…
That is how we survived.”
 
“So there are no women of your kind?”
 
“There are some,” he confessed, “but
They are half-breeds…hybrids. That
Is a story of another time. We will
Get to that…It involves a bond
The Lion Men share with humans…
We share a special bond.”
 
“That sounds interesting.”
 
“You will understand in time.” He said,
Then nodded to everyone around him.
“They have certainly shared a lot with
You…a lot of work…you must be
Tired.”
 
“I am sleeping more than ever.”
 
“That will continue as the timelines
Merge and correct.” He paused, studied me.
“Do you understand the message we
Are trying to tell you here?”
 
“That faith is a powerful weapon…
That any religion that does not
Practice respect of all life is not a
Religion…That anyone who says
They are your friend, or loves you…
Is no friend or doesn’t love you at all…
They only want to control you.”
 
“That’s very good.” He nodded and
Grinned. “I believe we’ve succeeded.”
 
“I told you that you would like him.”
Ceres smiled. “They do like you.” She
Said to me very proudly.
 
“This timeline that was corrupted?”
 
“Yes?” The Lion Man asked.
 
“It hasn’t changed the final outcome
Of things…of the Earth I mean…”
 
Ceres watched closely. “That’s Valiant
In him talking…”
 
“The Great Final Battles won’t really
Be of science…They will be of
Religions…That’s the most dangerous
Thing…The power of faith…You
Said it yourself…Science is a scheme
Of the mind…Logic is a child between
The two…Faith is the power…That’s
Why it’s always tested…That’s why
Divine intervention takes place…
No peace will ever come until the
Respect is found between the two…
In the logic of a child.”
 

 

Galactic Lightship Dreamflight 11MAR2017

You are invited to join the next Galactic Lightship Dreamflight this Saturday night (11 March 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.