Subject: When Mu Sank. Part 2. Mar. 21, 2008.
This talks about the odd looking hats that the Easter
Island statues were.
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more of art from Gilbert Williams - as below
I 1knew' that we had just left this pyramid and that
I was now admiring the marvellous palace of Savanasa,
the capital of Mu.
Beyond the palace, in all directions, stretched the
plateau Thao had spoken of. A pathway, at least 40
metres wide, seemed to be made of a single stone block,
led out on to the plateau from the center of the
gardens. It was bordered by two rows of massive shade
trees interspersed with huge, stylised statues. On some
of these statues were hats, red or green, with wide
rims.
We glided along this pathway amidst people on
horseback and others riding strange four-legged animals
with heads resembling dolphins - animals to which I had
never heard any reference made: animals whose existence
took me by surprise.
`These are Akitepayos, Michel, which have long been
extinct,' it was explained to me.
This animal was the size of a very large horse, with
a multi-colored tail, which he sometimes spread like a
fan, similar to the tail of a peacock. Its hindquarters
were much broader than those of a horse; its body was
of a comparable length; its shoulders emerging from the
body like the carapace of a rhinoceros; and its
forelegs were longer than its hindlegs. All of its
body, except for the tail, was covered in long grey
hair. When it galloped, I was reminded of the way our
camels run.
I sensed quite strongly that I was being led
elsewhere by my companions. We quickly passed the
people on their walks - very quickly, and yet I was
able to ‘take in' and note a feature of their language.
It was very pleasant to the ear and seemed to comprise
more vowels than consonants.
Immediately, we were presented with another scene,
similar to a film, when one scene is cut and another
shown. Machines, exactly like the `flying saucers' dear
to the writers of science fiction, were lined up in an
immense field on the edge of the plateau. People were
disembarking and boarding the `flying machines' that
took them to an enormous building, which no doubt
served as an air terminal.
On the landing field, the flying machines emitted a
whistling sound that was quite tolerable to the `ear'.
I was told that our perception of the sound and its
intensity was comparable with that of the people who
were part of the scene before us.
It struck me that I was witnessing the daily life of
people who were remarkably advanced, and who had been
d-ad for thousands of years! I recall taking note also,
of the pathway beneath our `feet' and realizing that it
was not one huge stone block, as it appeared to be,
but, in fact, a series of large flagstones, so
precisely cut and positioned that the joins were barely
visible.
From the edge of the plateau, we had a panoramic view
over an immense city and sea****t, and beyond, the
ocean. Then, instantaneously, we were in a wide street
of the city, bordered by houses of varying sizes and
architectural designs. Most of the houses had terraces
surrounded by flowers, where at times, we glimpsed a
very pretty species of bird. The more modest houses
without terraces had, instead, beautifully made
balconies - also flower-filled. The effect was quite
delightful - like walking in a garden.
In the street, the people either walked or flew,
about 20 centimetres above the road, (standing) on
small (circular) - Comments of the Editor based on the
explanation of the Author.) flying platforms that made
no sound at all. This seemed a very pleasant way to
travel. Yet others rode on horseback.
When, at the end of the street, we found ourselves in
a large town square, I was surprised to see no
boutiques or the like. Instead, there was a covered
market where `stalls' displayed all manner of goods
that the heart, or palate, might desire. There were
fish, among which I recognized tuna, mackerel,
bonitoes and rays; there was meat of many varieties as
well as an incredible assortment of vegetables. Most
predominant however, were the flowers that seemed to
fill the area. It was clear these people delighted in
flowers, which were either worn in the hair or carried
in the hands of everyone. The `shoppers' helped
themselves to what they wanted, giving nothing in
exchange - neither money nor anything which might
substitute. My curiosity drew our group into the heart
of the marketplace, right through the bodies of the
people - an experience that I found most interesting.
All my questions were answered as they occurred to
me: `they use no money as everything belongs to the
community. No one cheats - communal life is perfectly
harmonious. With the passing of time, they have been
taught to obey well-established and well-studied laws
that suit them very well'.
Most of these people were between 160 and 170
centimeters in height, with light brown skin and black
hair and eyes - very similar to our present day
Polynesian r-ce. There were also some w-ite people
among them, larger in size, about two meters tall, with
blond hair and blue eyes and, in greater numbers, some
b-acks. The latter were tall, like the wh-tes, and
appeared to be of several `kinds', including one like
the Tamils and another, strikingly like our Aborigines
in Australia.
We went down towards the ****t where vessels of all
shapes and sizes were moored. The quays were
constructed from gigantic stones which I was `told',
came from the Notora quarry in the south-west of the
continent.
The entire ****t had been artificially made. We were
able to see some very sophisticated pieces of equipment
in operation - ****p-building equipment, loading
equipment machines carrying out repairs...
The vessels in ****t represented, as I have said, a
huge range - from eighteenth and
nineteenth-century-style sailing ****ps to modern style
yachts; from steam boats to ultra modern hydrogen
powered cargo vessels.
The enormous ****ps at anchor in the bay were the
anti-magnetic, anti-gravitational vessels I'd been told
about.
Out of action, they floated on the water: however,
when carrying their several thousand tonne loads, they
travelled, at speeds of 70 to 90 knots, just above the
water - and that, without making any noise.
It was explained to me that the `classic' vessels
represented in the ****t, belonged to people of distant
lands - India, Japan, China - which had been colonized
by Mu, but which did not yet have the capacity to take
advantage of technological advance. In this regard, I
also learned from Lationusi, that the leaders of Mu
kept s-cret much of their scientific knowledge, for
example, n-clear energy, anti-gravitation and
ultra-sounds.
This policy ensured that they maintained their
supremacy on Earth and guaranteed their s-curity.
The scene was ‘cut’ and we found ourselves back on
the landing field, looking at a night view of the city.
It was lit up, quite uniformly, by large globes, as was
The Path of Ra, the road which led to the palace of
Savanasa. Globes positioned in the sculptured
colonnades along the avenue illuminated it, as though
it were day.
It was explained to me that these globes, which were
spherical in shape, converted nu-lear energy into light
and had the capacity to be working thousands of years
into the future without extingui****ng. I confess I
didn’t understand, but I believed it must be so.
Another scene change - and it was daylight. The grand
avenue and the palace gardens had been invaded by
crowds of people brightly dressed and there was an
enormous w-ite ball attached to the top of the pyramid.
Apparently, the King, whom I had seen meditating in the
pyramid, had d-ed just prior to the gathering of the
crowd.
Part 2.
John Winston. johnfw@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
When Mu Sank. Part 3. Mar. 22, 2008.
This talks about what happened during the
destruction of Mu.
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With much noise, the ball exploded and a unanimous
cry of joy rose from the people. This astonished me, as
d-ath usually inspires tears, but my companions
explained it as follows:
`Michel! You don't remember the lessons we taught
you. When the physical body dies, the Astral being is
liberated. These people also know it and celebrate the
event. In three days time, the Astral body of the King
will leave Earth to rejoin the Great S-irit, for this
King has conducted himself in an exemplary manner
during this final life on Earth, despite very difficult
responsibilities and tasks required of him.'
I had no answer and I felt ashamed of being caught
out by Thao for my forgetfulness.
Suddenly the decor changed again. We found ourselves
on the front steps of the palace. A huge crowd
stretched before us for as far as the `eye' could see,
and, beside us, was an assembly of dignitaries,
including a figure dressed in the finest attire
imaginable. This was to be the new King of Mu.
Something about him drew my attention. He was
familiar - it was as though I knew him but didn't quite
recognize him, made up as he was. In a flash I had the
answer from Lationusi: `it's me, Michel, during another
life. You don't recognize me but you are aware of my
astral vibrations in that body.'
In effect, Lationusi was experiencing the
extraordinary within the extraordinary! Lationusi was
seeing himself living a previous life while he was
still existing in his present life!
From the hands of one of the dignitaries, the new
King received a magnificent head-piece, 1 which he put
on himself. 1 - `head-piece' - head decoration partly
resembling a crown and partly a bishop's tiara.
(comment of the Editor based on the explanation of the
Author)
A shout of joy rose from the crowd. The continent of
Mu - the most highly developed nation on the planet and
ruler over more than half of it, had a new King.
The crowd seemed delirious with joy. Thousands of
small balloons, garnet-colored and bright orange,
soared into the sky, and an orchestra began to play.
The musicians of the `orchestra', who numbered two
hundred at least, played from stationary flying
platforms located all around the gardens, the palace
and the pyramid. On each platform, a group of musicians
played together on indescribably strange instruments
and in such a way that the sound was distributed as
though through gigantic stereophonic speakers.
The `music' was not at all the music we are familiar
with. Apart from a type of flute that produced notes of
a very special frequency, the instruments all modulated
the sounds of nature; for example, the howling wind,
the hum of bees in the flowers, the songs of the birds,
the sound of rain falling on to a lake or of the waves
cra****ng on a beach. It was all so skilfully arranged -
the sound of a wave might originate in the gardens,
roll towards you, pass over your head and finish by
cra****ng on the steps of the Great Pyramid.
I never would have imagined that human beings, no
matter how advanced, could accomplish such a feat as
that orchestral arrangement.
The crowd, the nobles and the King seemed to
‘experience’ the music from within their s-uls, so
entranced were they. I would have liked to stay too, to
listen and listen more, to allow myself to be
impregnated by this song of nature. Even in my
astral-psychospheric situation, the music `penetrated'
and the effect was spell binding. I was ‘reminded’ that
we were not there for the pleasure... The scene
vanished.
Immediately, I was witnessing an extraordinary
meeting, presided over by the King and restricted to
his six advisers. I was told the matter was serious
when the King met only with these six.
The King had aged significantly, for we had leapt
forward in time by twenty years. Everyone present
looked grave, as they discussed the technical worth of
their seismographs and I was able to understand it all
within one-hundredth of a second: I could follow the
course of their discussions as if I was one of them!
One of the advisers was claiming that the equipment
had, on occasions, proved unreliable but there was no
great cause for concern. Another stated that the
seismograph was perfectly accurate since that very
model had proven itself at the time of the first
catastrophe, occurring in the west of the continent...
As they spoke, the palace began to tremble, like
leaves on a tree in the wind. The King rose, his eyes
wide with surprise and fear: two of his advisers fell
from their seats. Outside, a great din seemed to come
from the town.
The scene changed and suddenly, we were outside. The
moon was full and illuminated the gardens of the
palace. All had become calm again - too calm. The only
sound heard was a dull rumbling, coming from the edge
of town...
Suddenly, the servants ran from the palace and
scurried in all directions. Several of the columns
sup****ting the globes that lit up the avenue lay on the
ground - smashed. Emerging quickly from the palace, the
king and his `entourage' climbed on to a flying
platform and headed immediately for the air****t. We
followed them. Around the flying vessels on the field,
and in the terminal, confusion reigned. Some people
were making a dash for the vessels, screaming and
shoving. The King's flying platform moved quickly
towards one of the vehicles that stood apart from the
others: he and his followers boarded it. Other craft
were already taking off, when a deafening sound rose
from the depths of the Earth - a strange, continuous
sound like thunder.
The airfield suddenly ripped apart like a sheet of
paper, and an enormous column of fire enveloped us. The
vessels that had just taken off were trapped in the
middle of the flames and exploded. The people who had
been running on the airfield were lost in the crevasse.
The king’s vessel, still on the ground, caught fire and
exploded.
At this moment, as if the King's de-th had been a
signal, we saw the great pyramid topple in a single
block into the crevasse, which was extending along the
plateau, widening by the second. The pyramid had
balanced for a moment on the edge of the crevasse,
then, with a violent shudder, it was swallowed into the
flames.
Again the scene changed. We had a view of the sea****t
and the town, which seemed to undulate like waves on
the ocean. Buildings began to collapse accompanied by
screams of terror in the scenes of horror that appeared
and disappeared among the flames.
Deafening explosions occurred, originating I learned,
from deep below the surface of the Earth. Entire
`suburbs' plunged into the earth; then huge pieces of
the continent followed suit. The ocean rushed in to
fill the immense chasms being created and suddenly, the
entire plateau of Savanasa sunk into the waters, like
an enormous foundering liner, but much quicker.
Powerful whirlpools were formed and, within them, I
could see people desperately clinging to wreckage,
trying in vain, to survive.
It was horrifying for me to witness such a cataclysm,
even knowing that it had occurred 14 500 years ago.
We began a very rapid `tour' of the continent,
finding everywhere, the same disasters. Water rushed in
gigantic waves over the remaining plains, submerging
them. We approached a volcano that had just erupted,
and nearby, we saw rocks begin to move with a regular
motion, as though a gigantic hand was lifting them
above the lava flow and creating a mountain before our
very eyes. This seemed to take as little time in
happening, as the plateau of Savanasa had taken to
disappear.
The scene vanished again, to be repeated by another.
`We are arriving in South America, Michel, where the
cataclysm has not yet had effect. We'll have a look at
the coast here and the ****t of Thiacuano. In time,
we've gone back to just prior to the first tremor, when
the King of Mu was meeting with his advisers.'
We were on the quays of the large sea****t of
Thiacuano. It was night and a full moon lit up the
land, although quite soon it would set. In the east, a
faint lightening of the sky heralded the approach of
dawn. All was quiet. Watchmen patrolled the quays where
numerous boats were moored.
A few rowdy revellers were entering a building on
which a small night light shone. Here, we could see
some of the spherical globes of Mu - but just a few.
We flew over the canal, where several ****ps could be
seen heading in the direction of the inland sea (now
Brazil).
Our group `came to rest' on the bridge of a pretty
sailing ****p. A gentle breeze coming from the west
pushed the vessel from behind. It carried little sail,
as it negotiated a zone congested with numerous boats.
There were three masts on deck, quite modern in style,
and of about 70 meters in length. Judging by the shape
of its hull, it would be capable of significant speed
in open waters.
A moment later, we found ourselves in a large
seaman's cabin, furnished with a good dozen bunks, all
occupied.
Everyone was asleep, apart from two men of about
thirty years of age, who, by their physical appearance,
probably came from Mu. They sat at a table, engrossed
in a game, which might well have been mahjong. My
attention was drawn to one of the pair - perhaps older
than his companion - whose long dark hair was tied back
in a red scarf. I was attracted to him as a piece of
iron is to a magnet and, in an instant I was upon him,
taking my companions with me.
As I passed through him, I felt an almost electric
stimulation - and a sensation of love, such as I had
never felt before, invaded my being. I felt an
indefinable oneness with him and I passed through him
again and again.
`This is easily explained, Michel. In this man, you
are reunited with your Astral body. This is you, in one
of your previous lives. However, you are here as an
observer and no purpose is served by trying to re-live
this time. Do not get involved.'
Part 3.
John Winston. johnfw@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
When Mu Sank. Part 4. Mar. 24, 2008.
This talks about the space people prevented Ge-many
from having the ato-ic bomb first.
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With regret, I ‘followed’ my companions back to the
bridge.
Suddenly, in the distance to the west, a loud
explosion was heard, then another nearer. Still in the
west, the sky began to glow. Closer still, amid much
sharper explosions, we watched the eruption of a
volcano that lit up the western sky for about a 30
kilometer radius.
On the canal and in the ****t, we were aware of a
feverish agitation as cries rang out and sirens
sounded.
We heard running footsteps and the sailors from below
spilled on to the bridge. Among them, I could see the
sailor who ‘wore’ my Astral body, just as frightened as
his companions and I felt an enormous wave of sympathy
for the panic-stricken ‘self’.
On the outskirts of the town, in the glow of the
volcano, I saw a ****ning sphere fly very rapidly up
into the sky, and eventually, disappear from sight.
`Yes, that was one of our spacecraft,' explained
Thao. `It will observe the cataclysm from very high.
There are seventeen people on board, who will do what
they can to help survivors, but this will be very
little.
Watch.'
The ground began to shake and rumble. Three more
volcanoes surged from beneath the surface of the ocean
near the coast, only to be engulfed by the waters as
quickly as they had appeared. At the same time, it
caused a tidal wave of about 40 meters in amplitude to
surge towards the coast with an infernal noise. Before
it reached the town however, the land beneath us began
to rise. The ****t, the town and the countryside beyond
- a whole section of the continent - rose rapidly,
blocking the assault of the waves. In order to see
better, we rose higher. I was reminded of a gigantic
animal arching its back as it stretched, after
extricating itself from a burrow.
The cries of the people reached us as a Dantean
screech. They were mad with panic, for they were rising
with the town, as though in a lift, and it seemed their
ascent would never stop.
The boats had been smashed to pieces on rocks hurled
from the ocean, and I watched as the sailor we had left
behind was literally pulverised.
One of my `selves' had just returned to its source.
It seemed the Earth was completely remodelling its
shape. The town disappeared as thick black clouds
rolled in rapidly from the west, showering the land
with lava and ash, spewed from the volcanoes. Two words
of description came to mind at that moment: `grandiose'
and `apocalyptic'.
Everything blurred and I felt my companions close
around me. I was aware of a silvery-grey cloud moving
away from us at a dizzying speed and then Thiaoouba
appeared. I had the impression that we were pulling on
the silvery threads, in order to return quickly to our
physical bodies that seemed to be waiting for us - huge
like mountains and shrinking as we approached.
My astral eyes appreciated the beauty of the colors
here on this `golden' planet, after enduring the
nightmares we had just left behind.
I felt the hands which were touching my physical body
let go. Opening my eyes, I looked around me. My
companion stood up, smiling, and Thao asked me if I was
all right.
`Very well, thank you. I am very surprised it is
still light outside.'
`Of course it is still light, Michel. How long do you
think we were away?'
`I really don't know. Five or six hours?'
`No,' said Thao, amused. `No more than fifteen lorses
- about fifteen minutes.'
Then each taking me by a shoulder, Thao and Biastra
guided me out of the ‘relaxation chamber’, bursting
with laughter at my dumbfounded air.
Lationusi followed, less exuberant in his amusement.
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chapter9
Our `so-called' civilisation
When I had paid my respects and said my goodbyes to
Lationusi and his companions, we left the village and
boarded the flying platform once again, to retire to my
doko. We took a different route this time, flying over
large cultivated fields, and pausing long enough for me
to admire the crops of wheat which grew there with very
large ears. Our route also took us over an interesting
looking city - not only were all the buildings `dokos',
from the largest to the smallest, but there were also
no actual streets linking them. I understood the reason
for this: the people here were able to move from place
to place by `flying' - with or without a Lativok so
that proper streets were unnecessary. We passed close
by people entering and leaving huge dokos, similar in
size to those at the space****t.
`These are the `factories' where our food is
prepared,' explained Thao.
`The manna and the vegetables you were eating
yesterday in your doko, would have been prepared here.'
We didn't stop but flew on, over the city and then
over the ocean.
Before long, we had reached the island where my doko
was situated. Leaving our vehicle in the usual place,
we went inside.
`Do you realize,' said Thao, `that you have eaten
nothing since yesterday morning? You are going to lose
weight at this rate. Aren't you hungry?'
`Surprisingly, I'm not particularly hungry, and yet,
on Earth, I have four meals per day!'
`It's not really so surprising, my friend. Our food
here is prepared in such a way that the calories
contained in the food are released at regular intervals
over a two-day period. We continue to be nourished
without overloading our stomachs. This also allows our
minds to remain clear and alert and, after all, our
minds must be a priority - isn't that so?' I nodded my
agreement.
We helped ourselves to various colored dishes and a
little manna, then, as we enjoyed a glass of hydromel,
Thao asked, `What do you think of your stay on
Thiaoouba, Michel?'
`What do I think of it? Perhaps after my experience
of this morning, you should rather be asking what I
think of the planet Earth! It seemed to me during
those... fifteen minutes - that years had passed by.
Some moments were, obviously, dreadful, but others were
enthralling. May I ask you, why did you take me for
that journey in time?'
`A very good question, Michel. I am glad you have
asked. We wanted to show you that, prior to your
present so-called civilization, there had been, on
Earth, `true' civilizations.
`We didn't `kidnap' you, as you might say, and bring
you several billion kilometres just to show you the
beauty of our planet.
`You are here because you belong to a civilization
that has taken a wrong turn. Most of the nations on
Earth believe themselves to be highly advanced, which
is not so. Rather, their cultures are decadent, from
the leaders and so-called e-ite cl*****. The whole
system is distorted.
`We know this because we have kept a very close watch
over the planet Earth, particularly during recent
years, as the great Thora explained to you. We are
able to study what is happening in a whole range of
ways. We can live among you in physical bodies or in
astral presence. We are not just present on your planet
- we are able to influence the behaviour of certain of
your leaders, fortunately for you. For example, our
intervention prevented G-rmany from being the first
nation to have the use of the a-omic bomb, for it would
have been disastrous for the rest of the people on
Earth if Nazism had triumphed at the end of the Second
World W-r. As you will appreciate, any totalitarian
regime signifies a great backward step for
civilization.
`When millions of people are sent to the gas chambers
simply because they are J-ws, their m-rderers cannot
pride themselves on being a civilized people.
`Still less, could the Ge-mans believe themselves to
be the chosen people. To act as they did, they had to
have fallen lower than any tribe of cannibals.
`The R-ssians who send thousands to work in
c-ncentration camps and who eliminate thousands more,
on the grounds they represent a danger to `the regime'
are no better.
`On Earth, there is a great need for discipline, but
`discipline’ does not mean dictator****p. The Great
S-irit, the Creator himself obliges no creature(s),
human or otherwise, to do anything against their will
(1). We all have free will and it is up to us to
discipline ourselves in order to improve s-iritually.
(1 - `their will' was originally `its will'. This
caused the entire sentence to have a double meaning.
WHOSE will? Creator or human? Of course HUMAN.
Sentences like these were repeatedly mistranslated in
r-ligious texts, requesting people to submit to `G-d's
will' formulated of course by the clergy to control the
crowd. Free will is absolutely essential to any
sp-ritual e-olution. We used plural (creatures, people)
to remove the ambiguity. (comment of the Editor based
on the clarification of the Author)
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To impose one's will on another, in a way which
deprives the individual of the privilege of exercising
his own free will, is one of the greatest crimes that
man can commit.
`What is happening now in South Africa is a crime
against all humanity.
R-cism itself is a crime...'
`Thao,' I interrupted, `there is something I don't
understand. You say that you prevented the Ger-ans from
being the first to have the at-mic bomb, but why did
you not prevent all countries from having it? You must
admit that, at the point we have arrived at with ato-ic
arms, we are sitting on a volcano. What do you say of
Hiro****ma and Nagasaki - don't you feel in some way
responsible?'
`Michel, of course you look at such things in a very
simplified way.
Everything for you is b-ack or w-ite, but there are
also many shades of grey. If the Second World Wa- had
not been stopped, as it was by the bombing and
destruction of those two cities, there would have been
many more de-ths - three times as many as there were
victims of the at-mic bombs. As you say in your
language, we chose the lesser of the two e-ils.
Part 4.
John Winston. johnfw@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
When Mu Sank. Part 5 of 5. Mar. 25, 2008.
This explains how we can have a civilization without
using money.
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`As I have told you before, we can `lend a hand' but
we don't concern ourselves with the fine details of a
situation. There are very strict rules to be followed.
The bomb had to exist - just as on all planets it is
eventually discovered. Once in existence we can either
watch what ensues, as spectators, or we can intervene.
If we intervene, it is to give an advantage to the
`side' which is most sincere and most respectful of
individual liberty.
`If certain of the leaders who read your book don't
believe you, or doubt what is written, challenge them
to explain the disappearance of billions of `needles'
put into orbit around Earth (1) several years ago.
(1 - `needles' - 11 years after Michel's adventure,
Scientific American, August 1998 (Vol 279, Nr 2,
article by N.L.Johnson, Page 43, (63 in US edition?!))
explains: `80 clumps of needles (were) released in May
1963 as part of US Department of D-fense
telecommunication experiment. The radiation pressure
exerted by sunlight (???) was to have pushed the tiny
needles - all 400 million of them - out of orbit...'
Has anyone ever heard of anything else in the Universe
that has been pushed out of orbit by the ‘pressure of
sunlight'?? Why do we use rockets? To comprehend the
situation, I invite you to calculate the MASS of 400
million needles.
(Editor's comment)
Ask them also to explain the second disappearance of
billions more `needles' again put into orbit. They will
know what you are referring to, never fear. We are
responsible for the disappearance of these `needles',
judging them to be potentially disastrous for your
planet.
`We do, at times, prevent your experts from `playing
with matches' but it is im****tant that our assistance
not be relied upon when mistakes are made. If we judge
it appropriate to `lend a hand', we do so, but we
can't, and we don't wish to save you from disaster
automatically - that would be to contravene Universal
Law.
`You see, Michel, a-omic weaponry seems to cast fear
into the hearts of people of Earth, and I admit that it
is a sword of Damocles suspended over your heads, but
it is not the real danger.
`The real dangers on Earth, in order of `im****tance'
are: first money then p-liticians; third journalists
and d-ugs and fourth r-ligions.
These dangers in no way relate to nu-lear arms.
`If the people on Earth are wiped out by a nuc-ear
cataclysm, their Astral beings will go where they must
after d-ath and the natural order of de-th and rebirth
will be maintained.
`The danger does not lie in the dea-h of the physical
body, as millions believe: the danger exists in the way
in which one lives.
`On your planet, money is the worst of all ev-ls. Try
now, to imagine life without money...
`You see,' said Thao who had ‘read' my efforts, `you
can't even imagine such a life, for you are caught up
in the system.
`However, just two hours ago, you saw that the people
of Mu were able to meet their needs without spending
any money. You noticed, I know, that the people were
very happy and highly advanced.
`The civilization of Mu revolved around the community
- both s-iritually and materially, and it thrived. Of
course, you must not confuse `community' with
`c-mmunism', as exists in certain countries on Earth.
Co-munism, as practised on Earth, is the essential part
of totalitarian regimes rather than democratic, and, as
such, is degrading for Man.
`Unfortunately, as regards money, it is difficult to
help constructively on Earth for your whole system is
based on it. If Germany needs 5000 tonnes of Australian
wool, it can't send, in exchange, 300 Mercedes and 50
tractors. Your economic system doesn't work this way;
it is, therefore, difficult to improve the system.
`On the other hand, much could be achieved in regard
to po-iticians and pol-tical parties. You are all in
the same boat... and there is a useful comparison to be
made between a country or planet and a boat. Every boat
must have its captain, but to run well it requires
skill and a sp-rit of cooperation among the sailors, as
well as their respect for their captain.
`If, as well as being knowledgeable, experienced and
quick thinking, the captain is also fair and honest,
the chances are great that his crew will do its best by
him. It is, ultimately, the intrinsic worth of the
captain - regardless of his pol-tical or rel-gious
leanings - that will determine the effectiveness of his
operation.
`Imagine, for example, that a captain had to be
elected by his crew, more for reasons of poli-ics than
for his skill in navigation and his cool-handedness in
times of danger. To imagine the situation better, let's
suppose we are watching an actual election. We are
standing on a leading dock where 150 crew members are
assembled with three candidates for command of a ****p.
The first is a democrat, the second, a c-mmunist, and
the third a conservative. Among the crew members, there
are 60 with c-mmunist leanings, 50 democrats and 40
conservatives. Now, I am going to show you that this
affair cannot be conducted appropriately.
‘The co-munist candidate is obliged to make certain
promises to the democrats and conservatives if he wants
to win; because he is only ‘guaranteed’ 60 of the
votes. He must convince at least 16 men from the other
parties that it is in their interests to elect him. But
will he be able to keep the promises he makes? And, of
course, the same applies to the other two candidates.
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How To Correct Our Problems. Mar. 26, 2008.
This tells how we can correct some of our problems
here in Earth.
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`When one or the other of these captains is at sea,
he will always find that a significant number of his
crew are fundamentally opposed to his having command,
so there is always a significant risk of mutiny.
`Of course, this is not the method by which a captain
achieves his command - fortunately. I merely wished to
illustrate the dangers that are inherent in electing
leaders on the basis of p-litical bias rather than for
their ability to lead people, honestly, in appropriate
directions.
`While on the subject, I must emphasise another
point. When our `captain-elect' is at sea, he is the
one and only leader of the vessel, whereas, when a
party leader is elected as head of state, he is
immediately confronted with a `Leader of the
Opposition'. From the very beginning of his leader****p,
whether his decisions are good or bad, he will be
systematically criticised by an opposing party bent on
his demise. How can a country be properly g-verned
under such a system, Michel?'
`Do you have a solution?'
`Of course, and it has already been described to you.
The only solution is to follow the example of the
gov-rnment of Mu.
`This is to place as head of state a leader whose
unique goal is the wellbeing of the people - a leader
not motivated by false pride or party and personal
pecuniary ambition; to do away with pol-tical parties -
and the resentment, the grudges, the h-tred that go
with them; and to hold out your hand to your neighbour
- to accept him and work with him, regardless of
differences you may have. He is after all, in the same
boat with you, Michel. He is part of the same village,
the same town, the same nation, the same planet.
`What is the house which shelters you made of,
Michel?'
`Of bricks... of wood, tiles, plaster, nails...'
`Indeed, and what are all these materials made of?'
`Atoms, of course.'
`Perfect. Now these atoms, as you know, have to
connect very closely in order to form a brick or any
other building material. What would happen if these
atoms repelled each other instead of combining as they
do?'
`Disintegration.'
`And there we are. When you push away your
neighbors, your son or your daughter - if you aren't
always ready to help even those whom you don't like,
you contribute to the disintegration of your
civilization.
And this is what is happening on Earth more and more,
through ha-e and violence.
`Consider two examples well known to all on your
planet, which prove that violence is not a solution.
The first is Napoleon Bonaparte: by the use of arms he
was able to conquer all of Europe, and he established,
as national leaders, his own brothers to diminish the
risk of treason.
`It is widely accepted that Napoleon was a genius
and, indeed, a competent organiser and legislator
since, 200 years later, many of his laws still exist in
France. But what has become of his empire, Michel?
It quickly disintegrated because it had been
established through the use of arms.
`Hitler, similarly, sought to conquer Europe by force
and you know what happened there.
`Violence does not pay, and never will. The solution
lies, rather, in love and the cultivation of minds.
Have you ever noticed that, all round the world, and
particularly in Europe, you had many more great
writers, musicians and philosophers emerging in the
nineteenth and early twentieth centuries?'
`Yes, I believe it is so.'
`Do you know why?'
`No.'
`Because, along with the advent of electricity, the
internal combustion engine, the automobile, the
aeroplane and such like, the people of Earth neglected
the cultivation of their s-irituality and focused on
the material world.
`Now, as the great Thaora explained, materialism
poses one of the greatest threats to your present life
and your future lives.
`After po-iticians, you have the problem of
journalists and re****ters. There are some among them,
although unfortunately rare, who try to do their job of
disseminating information honestly and sincerely,
attending carefully to their sources; but we are
greatly alarmed that most of them seek only
sensationalism.
`Your television stations too, screen more and more
scenes of violence. If those responsible were obliged
to study psychology before being able to undertake such
grave responsibilities, a step in the right direction
would have been taken. Your re****ters seem to seek and
even prey on scenes of violence, mu-der, tragedy and
disaster; we are sickened by their behaviour.
`The leaders of a country, the journalists, in fact
anyone who, by their position, is able to exert
influence on the people, has an enormous responsibility
towards millions of people who are no more nor less
than his fellow creatures. Too often, even those who
have been elected to their positions by the people,
forget the obligations they have in this regard -until,
that is, a few months prior to a new election, when it
occurs to them that the people are dissatisfied and
might vote them out.
`This is not the case with journalists though, as
they have not needed to inspire confidence in the
people in order to attain their positions; and yet they
have a similar power to influence in ways which are
good or bad.
`Indeed, they are capable of doing much good when
they alert public attention to danger and injustice -
and this should be their main function.
`To return to the need for such high profile people
to understand and apply psychology, I will give you a
good example to illustrate what I mean. On TV we see
the following re****t: A young man has just taken a
rifle and k-lled seven people including two women and
two young children. The re****ter shows the bloodstains
and the bodies, adding that the ki-ler had imitated the
style of an actor, well known for his violent roles in
films. And the result? The mur-erer is going to be
proud of himself - not only has he achieved `national
notoriety', he has also been compared with one of the
most popular heroes of violent modern films. But,
beyond that, another such madman who sees the re****ts
and hears the commentaries of re****ters who pay
unwarranted attention to this odious crime, will be
inspired to seek his own moment of national ‘glory’.
`Such a person is usually a failure - someone
repressed, frustrated, inhibited; someone ignored, who
yearns for recognition. He has just seen the re****t and
he knows that all violence is re****ted, and sometimes
exaggerated, by TV re****ters and journalists. Perhaps
his picture will appear on the front page of all the
newspapers - and why not? Then he will go before the
courts and perhaps be referred to by a name like `Jack
the Ripper' or `The Strangler with the Velvet Glove'.
No longer will he rank among ordinary mortals. The harm
that such irresponsible re****ting can do is
unimaginable. Thoughtlessness and irresponsibility are
not qualities apparent in civilized nations. That's why
I say, on Earth, you have not even achieved the first
letter of the word civilization.'
`So, what is the solution?'
`Why do you ask such a question, Michel? You have
been chosen because we know how you think, and I know
that you know the answer to your question. Still, if
you insist, you will hear it from my mouth.
Journalists, re****ters and anyone else whose function
it is to disseminate information should devote no more
than two to three lines to such cases of murd-r. They
could simply say: ‘we have just learned of the murde-
of seven people by an irresponsible lunatic. This
m-rder occurred at whatever location and is a sorry
event in a country that considers itself to be
civilized.' Full stop'.
`Those who seek their day or weeks of glory would
surely side step mu-der as a means of attaining it, if
their efforts received so little publication in return.
Don't you agree?'
`What, then, should their re****ts comprise?'
`There are so many worthwhile things to show -
re****ts of worthwhile events which improve the psyche
of Earth people rather than brainwa****ng them in a
negative way. Re****ts such as the risking of life to
rescue a child who was drowning, for example, or of
assistance given to the poor to improve their lot.'
`Of course, I agree with you entirely, but I'm sure
the circulation of newspapers depends on the
sensational news they contain.'
`And there we are, back at the root of all e-il that
I mentioned earlier - money. This is the curse that
undermines your entire civilization; and yet, in this
particular case, the situation could be reversed if
those responsible were motivated to change. On no
matter which planet, the greatest dangers to humankind
are, ultimately, of a psychological, rather than
material nature.
`D-ugs, similarly, affect the psyche of the
individual - not only do they ruin physical health,
they also reverse the indiv+idual’s process of universal
e-olution. At the same time as they induce states of
euphoria or artificial paradise, they are also directly
attacking the Astral body. I will elaborate on this,
for it is of great im****tance.
`The Astral body can only be harmed by two things:
dr-gs and the vibrations occasioned by certain kinds of
noise. Considering only dru-s, it must be understood
that they have an influence that is totally against
Nature. They ‘remove’ the Astral body to another sphere
where it should not be. The Astral body should be
either in a physical body or with its Higher Self, of
which it is a part. When dr-gged, an individual's
Astral body is as though `asleep' experiencing
artificial sensations that completely distort his or
her judgement. It is in the same situation as a
physical body is during an im****tant surgical
operation. If you like, it’s like a tool that we bend
or break by using it incorrectly or for a task for
which it was not intended.
Part 1.
John Winston. johnfw@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
How To Correct Our Problems. Part 2.
Mar. 26, 2008.
This has something to say about a person who lived
about 2,000 years ago.
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`According to the length of time that a person is
under the influence of d-ugs, his or her Astral body is
going to decline or, more exactly, it is going to
become saturated with false data. `Recovery' for the
Astral body can take several lifetimes: for this
reason, Michel, dr-gs should be avoided at all costs.'
`There is something I don't understand then,' I
interrupted. `Twice, now, you have given me dr-gs to
take in order to release my Astral body from my
physical body. Haven't you, thereby, done me a
disservice?'
`No, not at all. We used a -rug that is not an
hallucinogen, in order to assist a process which could
occur quite naturally with adequate training. It is not
a dru- that `blinds' and therefore presents no danger
to your Astral body and its effects are very
short-term.
`Returning to the problems of your planet, Michel,
the solution depends on love - not money. It requires
that people rise above h-te, resentment, jealousy and
envy, and that each person, whether he be street
sweeper or community leader, put his neighbor before
himself, offering his hand to whoever needs it.
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`Everyone has need, both physically and mentally, of
his neighbor's friend****p - not only on your planet,
but on all planets. As Je--s said, when we sent him to
you almost 2000 years ago: `Love each other' - but of
course...'
`Thao!' I interrupted again, almost rudely this time.
`What did you just say in regard to J--us?'
`--sus, Michel was sent to Earth from Thiaoouba
almost 2000 years ago - just as Lationusi also went to
Earth and has returned.'
Of all that had been explained to me, it was this
unexpected revelation which shocked me most. At the
same time, Thao's Aura rapidly changed color. The soft
gold `mist' around her head become almost yellow, and
the gentle shower of colors from the top of her head,
blazed forth with new energy.
`A great Thaora is calling us, Michel. We must go
immediately.' Thao stood up.
I adjusted my mask and followed her outside, most
intrigued by this sudden interruption and uncustomary
haste. We boarded the flying platform and rose,
vertically, above the branches of the trees. Soon we
were flying over the beach, and then the ocean,
travelling at a speed much greater than ever before.
The sun was quite low in the sky and we skimmed over
waters that were emerald green or a perfect azure blue
- if I can describe colors in Earthly terms.
Huge birds, with a wingspan of about four meters,
crossed our path just in front of us and the sun's
rays lit up the bright pink feathers of their wings and
the bright green feathers of their tails.
Before long we had reached the island and Thao
brought the platform down again in the park, in which
seemed to be precisely the same spot as before. She
signalled that I should follow her and we set off - she
walking and I running behind her.
This time we did not head for the central doko, but
took a different path, which led us eventually to
another doko, of the same huge size as the central
doko.
Two people, both taller than Thao, were waiting for
us under the entrance light. Thao spoke to them in a
low voice; then moved nearer to them and engaged in a
brief consultation, from which I was excluded. They
stood still, casting curious glances my way, but not
smiling at all. I could see their Auras, which were
less brilliant than Thao's - a sure indication that
they were not as highly e-olved in s-irit.
For a considerable time, we waited without moving.
The birds from the park approached, watching us. No
one, apart from me, paid them any attention; my
companions were apparently deep in thought. I remember
clearly, a bird, resembling a bird of paradise, came
and stationed itself between Thao and me, for all the
world as though it wanted to be admired.
The sun would soon set and I remember watching its
last rays high up in the trees, igniting sparks of
purple and gold among the branches. A flock of birds
fluttered noisily in the canopy, breaking the silence
that had been established. As if this had been a
signal, Thao asked me to take off my mask, close my
eyes and to take her hand that she might guide my
steps.
Much intrigued, I did as she asked.
Moving forward, I felt the light resistance, now
familiar to me, as we entered the doko. I was told
tel-pathically to keep my eyes half-closed and lowered,
and to follow in Thao's wake. We advanced about 30
paces before Thao stopped and placed me at her side.
Still by t-lepathy, she indicated that I could now open
my eyes and look around; this I did quite slowly.
Before me were three figures remarkably like those I
had met previously. Like the others, they sat
cross-legged, straight backed, on fabric covered
blocks, each seat being of a color that complemented
the occupant.
Thao and I were standing beside two similar seats
until, telep-thically, and without a gesture, we were
invited to sit down. I looked around discretely, but
saw no trace of the two characters who had met us at
the entrance: perhaps they were behind me..?
Like before, the eyes of the Thaori gave the
impression of being illuminated from within but, by
contrast, this time I was immediately able to see their
Auras, resplendent with bright colors all so pleasing
to the eye.
The central figure rose by l-vitation, without
altering his position, and slowly floated towards me.
He stopped before and slightly above me, placing one of
his hands at the base of my cerebellum and the other on
the left side of my skull. Again, I felt my body
invaded by the fluid-like feeling of well-being, but
this time I almost fainted.
Removing his hands, he returned to his seat. Perhaps
I should explain that the details concerning the
position of his hands on my head were provided later,
by Thao, as, once again, it was beyond me at the time
to register such details. And yet I remember a thought
that occurred to me - a thought rather out of place at
such a time - when he resumed his seat:
`I'll probably never get to see one of these figures
use his two legs as everyone else does.'
chapter 10
A different alien and my former lives
A period of time had elapsed, I've no idea how long,
when, instinctively, I turned my head towards the left.
I'm sure my mouth fell open and remained that way. One
of the two people I had met earlier was coming towards
us from the left, leading a person, very odd in
appearance, by the shoulder. For a moment I thought
this person to be a Red Indian chief such as we see in
films. I will try to describe him as best I can.
He was very small in stature, perhaps 150 centimeters
but what was most striking about him was that he was as
wide as he was tall - just like a square. His head was
completely round and sat directly on his shoulders.
What had at first sight brought to mind an Indian
chief, was his hair, which was more like feathers,
colored yellow, red and blue, rather than hair. His
eyes were quite red and his face was `flattened' almost
like a Mongoloid face. He had no eyebrows but lashes
that were four times as long as mine. He had been given
a robe like mine, although quite different in color.
The limbs that extended beyond the robe were of the
same light blue color as his face. His Aura, silvery in
places, shone brightly and around his head was a strong
halo of gold.
The shower of color from the top of his head was much
smaller than Thao's, rising only a few centimeters into
the air. He was, tel-pathically, invited to take a
seat, about ten paces to our left.
Again, the central figure lev-tated towards the new
arrival and placed his hands on his head, repeating the
procedure I had experienced.
When we were all seated, the great figure began to
address us. He spoke in the language of Thiaoouba and I
was completely stunned at finding I understood
everything he said, just as if he had spoken in my
mother tongue!
Seeing my agitation, Thao tel-pathised, `Yes Michel,
you have a new gift. It will be explained later.'
`Arki,' the Thaora was saying, `this is Michel, from
the planet Earth.
I welcome you to Thiaoouba, Arki. May The Sp-rit
enlighten you.'
Addressing me, he continued. `Arki has come to visit
us from the planet X'. (I am not allowed to reveal the
name of this planet, nor the reason I have been
forbidden to do so.) `And we thank him in the name of
The Spi-it and all the Universe, just as we thank you,
Michel, for your willingness to collaborate with us in
our mission.
`Arki has come in his Agoura1 at our request,
especially to meet you, Michel.
`We wanted you to see with your own eyes and touch
with your own hands, an extra-planetarian quite
different from our own r-ce. Arki inhabits a planet of
the same category as Earth, although it is very
different in certain respects. These `differences' are
essentially physical and have contributed, over the
course of time, to the physical appearance of the
people.
`We also wanted to show you several things, Michel.
Arki and his fellow beings are highly evolved both
technologically and spi-itually which might surprise
you considering you will find his appearance
`abnormal', even monstrous. However, you can see by his
Aura that he is highly spir-tual and good. We also
wanted to show you, by this experience, that we can
give you for a time, the gift not only of seeing Auras,
but of understanding all languages - and that, without
recourse to telepathy.'
So that was it, I thought to myself.
`Yes, that was it,' Thaora replied. `Now, move
closer, the two of you.
Talk together, touch each other if you want to - in a
word, make each other's acquaintance.
Part 2.
John Winston. johnfw@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
How We Can Correct Our Problems. Part 3.
Mar. 27, 2008.
Here Michael meets an alien from another planet
who is not very pretty.
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I stood up and Arki did likewise. When he was
upright, his hands almost touch the floor. Each had
five fingers, like ours, but it had two thumbs - one in
the same position as ours and the other where our
little fingers are.[8]
We approached each other and he held his arm out to
me, the wrist forward and fist closed. He was smiling
at me, revealing a set of straight, even teeth, just
like ours, but green. I held my hand out in return, not
knowing what else to do, and he addressed me in his own
language - now perfectly comprehensible to me.
(footnote 1 - Spacecraft of the planet X which
travels at a speed slightly below the speed of light.)
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`Michel, I am very pleased to meet you and would have
liked to be welcoming you as a guest on my own planet.'
I thanked him warmly, and filled with such emotion,
began the sentence in French and finished it in
English, which he, likewise, had no difficulty
understanding!
He continued. `At the request of the great Thaora, I
have come to Thiaoouba from planet X, a planet that
resembles yours in many ways. It is twice larger than
Earth, with 15 billion inhabitants but, like Earth and
other planets of the first category, it's a `Planet of
Sorrows'. Our problems are much the same as yours: we
have had two n-clear holocausts during our existence on
our planet and we have experienced dictator****ps,
crime, epidemics, cataclysms, a monetary system and all
that is associated with it, r-ligions, cults and other
things.
`However, eighty of our years ago (our year lasts
four hundred and two 21-hour-days) we initiated a
reform. In fact, the reform was set in motion by a
group of four people from a small village on the shores
of one of our largest oceans. This group, comprising
three men and one woman, preached peace, love and
freedom of expression. They travelled to the capital
city of their country and requested an audience with
the leaders. Their request was denied for the regime
was dictatorial and m-litary. For six days and five
nights, the four slept in front of the palace gates,
eating nothing and drinking little water.
`Their perseverance attracted public attention and by
the sixth day, a crowd of 2000 had gathered in front of
the palace. With feeble voices, the four preached to
the crowd of uniting in love to change the regime -
until guards put an end to their `sermon' by sh-oting
the four and threatening to sh-ot members of the crowd
if they did not disperse. This they quickly did, in
genuine fear of the guards. Nevertheless, a seed had
been sown in the minds of the people. On reflection,
thousands of them came to realize that, without a
peaceful understanding, they were powerless, absolutely
powerless.
`Word was passed around among the people - rich and
poor, employer and employee, worker and foreman, and
one day, six months later, the entire nation came to a
standstill.'
`What do you mean by ‘came to a standstill’?' I
asked.
`The nuclear power stations shut down, trans****t
systems halted, freeways were blocked. Everything
stopped. The farmers didn’t deliver their produce;
radio and television networks ceased transmitting;
communication systems shut down. The police were
helpless in the face of such unity, for, in a matter of
hours, millions of people had joined the `cease work'.
It seemed, for that time, the people had forgotten
their hates, jealousies, differences of opinion as they
united against injustice and tyranny. A police force
and an ar-y comprise human beings and these human
beings had relatives and friends among the crowd.
`It was no longer a question of ki-ling four
subversive individuals.
Hundreds of thousands would have had to be kil-ed
just to `liberate' one power station.
`In the face of the people's determination, the
police, the army and the Dictator were forced to
capitulate. The only deaths to occur during this
incident were the 23 fanatics who comprised the
Tyrant's personal guard - the soldiers were obliged to
sh-ot them in order to reach him.'
`Was he hanged' I asked.
Arki smiled. `Why, no, Michel. The people were
through with violence.
He was de****ted instead, to a place where he could do
no further harm, and, in fact their example inspired
his reform. He found, again, the path of love and
respect for individual liberty. He d-ed, eventually,
repentant for all that he had done. Now, that nation is
the most successful on our planet, but, as on yours,
there are other nations under the domination of violent
tot-litarian regimes and we are doing all in our power
to help them.
`We know that all we do in this life is an
apprentice****p, offering us the possibility of
graduating to a superior existence and even freeing us
forever of our physical bodies. You must know, too,
that the planets are categorised and that it is
possible for entire populations to emigrate to another,
when their planet is in danger, but no-one can do so if
the new planet is not of the same category.
`Being, overpopulated ourselves and, having highly
advanced technology, we have visited your planet with a
view to establish a settlement there - an idea we
decided against since your degree of e-olution would
bring us more harm than good.'
I was not very flattered by this reflection and my
Aura must have indicated as much to Arki. He smiled and
continued. `I'm sorry, Michel, but I am saying my piece
without hypocrisy. We still visit Earth but only as
observers, interested in studying, and learning from
you, your errors.
We never intervene because that is not our role, and
we would never invade your planet, as this would be a
backward step for us. You are not to be envied -
materially, technologically or s-iritually.
`Going back to our Astral bodies, an Astral body
absolutely cannot change to a superior planet until
sufficiently ev-lved. We are speaking, of course, of
spir-tual ev-lution and not technological. This
evolut-on occurs thanks to the physical body. You have
already learned of the nine categories of planets -
ours are at the bottom of the scale and the planets
improve up the scale - up as far as this planet. [9]
We, in our present physical bodies, can be permitted
only nine days' stay here.
According to Universal Law, on the tenth day, our
physical bodies would d-e and neither Thao nor the
great Thaora, within whose power it is to revive the
d-ad, would be able to prevent or reverse the process.
Nature has very inflexible rules with well-established
safeguards.'
`But if I were to di- here, perhaps my Astral body
could stay here and I could be r-incarnated as a baby
on Thiaoouba...?' I was full of hope, forgetting, for
the moment, the family I loved back on Earth.
`You don't understand, Michel. Universal Law would
require that you be re-ncarnated on Earth, if you had
not yet finished your time there. But it is possible
that when you do -ie on Earth - when your moment has
come - your Astral body will rei-carnate in a body on
another, more advanced planet... a second or perhaps
third category planet, or even this one, depending on
your present degree of development.'
`It's possible then, to skip all categories and find
ourselves rein-arnated on a ninth category planet?' I
asked, still full of hope, for, most decidedly, I
regarded Thiaoouba as a veritable paradise.
`Michel, can you take some iron ore and some carbon,
heat them to the right temperature, and produce pure
steel? No. First you must skim the rubbish from the
iron; then it goes back to the pot to be processed
again and again and again... for as long as it takes to
produce first-class steel. The same applies to us; we
must be `reprocessed' over and over until we emerge
perfect, for eventually we will rejoin The S-irit who,
being perfect himself, cannot accept the slightest
imperfection.'
`That seems so complicated!'
`The Sp-rit, who has created everything, wanted it
this way and I'm sure that, for him, it's very simple;
but for a poor human brain, I admit, it is at times
difficult to comprehend. And it gets more difficult,
the closer we try to get to the Source. For this
reason, we have tried, and in several places with
success, to abolish re-igions and sects. They
apparently want to group people together and help them
to w-r****p G-d or go-s and to understand [-od 1 -
Editors comment.) better; and yet they make it all much
more complicated and quite incomprehensible by
introducing rituals and laws invented by priests who
look to their own personal interests rather than
following nature and Universal Law. I see by your Aura
that you already realize certain of these things.'
I smiled, for it was true, and asked, `On your
planet, can you see Auras, and read them?'
`A few of us have learned to, myself included, but in
this domain we are little more advanced than you.
However, we study the subject enormously because we
know this is what's necessary for our evol-tion.'
He stopped there, quite suddenly, and I realized it
was a t-lepathic order coming from the great personage
that made him do so.
`I must go now, Michel and I will be completely happy
to do so if in having spoken to you, I have been able
to assist you and your fellow creatures - on Earth and
across the Universe.'
He held his hand out to me and I did likewise. In
spite of his ugliness, I would have liked to k-ss him
and hold him in my arms. I wish I had...
I later learned that he had been k-lled, along with
five others, when his spacecraft exploded just an hour
after leaving Thiaoouba. I hoped that life would
continue for him on a more hospitable planet... but
perhaps he would return to his own in order to help his
people - who knows? I had met, across the Universe, a
brother who, like me, existed on a Planet of Sorrows -
studying, at the same school, how one day, to gain
eternal happiness.
When Arki had left the room with his mentor, I sat
down again near Thao. The Thaora who had given me the
gift of understanding all languages, addressed me
again.
Part 3.
John Winston. johnfw@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
How We Can Correct Our Problems. Part 4 of 4.
Mar. 28, 2008.
Here Michel is shown some of his past lives.
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`Michel, as Thao has already told you, you were
chosen by us to come on this visit to Thiaoouba, but
the essential motive for our choice has not been
revealed. It is not only because you have a mind
already awakend and open, but also - and principally -
because you are one of the rare soukous inhabiting
Earth at the present time. A `soukou' is an Astral body
that has lived eighty-one lives in human physical
bodies, and has lived those lives [10] on different
planets or different categories. For various reasons,
the `soukous' return to live on inferior planets, like
Earth, when they could just as well continue to `climb
the ladder' without ever going backwards. You know that
the number nine is the number of the Universe. You are
here in the City of Nine Dokos, founded on Universal
Law. Your Astral body has nine times nine lives, which
brings you to the end of one of the great cycles.'
Once again, I was completely flabbergasted. I
suspected I wasn’t living my first life, especially
after my journey to Mu - but eighty-one lives! I didn't
know one lived so many...
`It's possible to live many more, Michel,' said the
Thaora, interrupting my thoughts. `Thao is up to her
216th, but other entities live far fewer. As I said,
you have been chosen from among very few `soukous'
living on Earth, but, in order that you acquire a
thorough understanding during the trip to our planet,
we have planned another journey in time for you. So
that you will better understand what rei-carnation is,
and what its purpose is, we will permit you to revisit
your previous existences. This journey in time will be
useful to you when writing your book as you will fully
comprehend its purpose.'
He had barely finished speaking, when Thao took me by
the shoulder and spun me around. She led me towards the
relaxation chamber - a feature, it seemed, of each and
every doko. The three Thaori followed us, still by
l-vitation.
Thao indicated that I should lie down on a large
piece of fabric that was just like an air cu****on. The
`chief' Thaora positioned himself behind my head, the
other two each holding one of my hands. Thao cupped her
hands above my solar plexus.
The leader then placed the index fingers of both
hands over my pineal gland, t-lepathically ordering me
to stare at his fingers.
Seconds later, I had the impression of sliding
backwards at incredible speed, through a dark, endless
tunnel. Then, abruptly, I emerged from the tunnel into
what seemed to be a gallery of a coal mine. Several
men, wearing small lamps on their foreheads were
pu****ng carts; others, a little further away, were
attacking the coals with picks or shovelling it into
carts. I moved towards the end of the gallery where I
was able to examine one of the miners closely. I seemed
to know him. A voice that came from within me said,
`It's one of your physical bodies, Michel.' The man was
quite tall and well built. He was covered in sweat and
coal dust and labored as he shovelled coal into a cart.
The scene changed abruptly, just as it had when I was
in the psychosphere on Mu. I learned that he was called
Siegfried, when one of the other miners at the entrance
to the mine shaft called his name in German, which I
understood perfectly - and I do not speak or understand
that language. The other miner asked Siegfried to
follow him. He headed towards an old shed, somewhat
larger than all the others in this apparent main street
of the village. I followed them both inside, where oil
lamps were burning and men sat at tables.
Siegfried joined a group of them. They shouted
something at a brute wearing a dirty apron and, shortly
afterwards, he brought them a bottle and some pewter
goblets.
Another scene was superimposed on this one. It seemed
that it was several hours later. The shed was the same,
but now, Siegfried was staggering out, visibly drunk.
He headed towards a row of smaller sheds, all of which
had chimneys from which blackish smoke curled.
Brusquely, he opened the door of one of them and
entered, with me hot on his heels.
Eight children, progressing in ages from one year
upwards, each twelve months apart, sat at a table
plunging their spoons into bowls full of unappetising
looking gruel. They all lifted their heads at the
sudden appearance of their father, watching him with
fearful eyes. A woman, medium in size but strong
looking, with hair of a dirty blonde color, addressed
him aggressively: `Where have you been and where is the
money?
You know very well that the children haven't had
beans in a fortnight, and, yet again, you're drunk!'
She rose and approached Siegfried. As she raised her
hand to slap his face, he grabbed her arm and, with his
left fist, punched her so hard that she was sent flying
backwards.
She fell to the floor, hitting the back of her neck
on the chimney hearth as she did so, and was k-lled
instantly.
The children were crying and screaming. Siegfried
leaned over his wife whose wide open eyes stared
lifelessly into his.
`Freda, Freda, come on, get up,' he cried, his voice
filled with anguish. He took her in his arms to help
her, but she couldn't stand.
Suddenly, as she continued to stare fixedly, he
realized she was d-ad.
Sobered now, he rushed towards the door and fled into
the night, running on and on, as if he had lost his
mind.
Again the scene changed and Siegfried appeared,
firmly bound between two guards, one of whom was
putting a hood over Siegfried’s head. The executioner
also wore one with holes cut in it for his eyes. He was
a huge man and held within his enormous hand the handle
of a wide blade axe. The guard made Siegfried kneel,
bending forward so that his head rested on the
execution block. Now the executioner came forward and
assumed his position. A priest hastily recited prayers
as the executioner slowly raised his axe over his head.
Quite suddenly, he let it fall on the neck of
Siegfried. The victim's head rolled across the ground,
causing the crowd to recoil several steps.
I had just witnessed the violent de-th of one of my
many physical bodies...
The sensation was so strange. Until the moment of his
de-th, I had been filled with a great fondness for this
man, and although he had done wrong, I felt great pity
for him. At the moment of his dea-h, however, as his
head rolled across the ground amid the murmurs of the
crowd, I felt an overwhelming sense of relief - on his
account as well as my own.
Immediately, I was presented with another scene.
Before me was a lake, its ****ning blue waters
reflecting the rays of two suns which hung quite low on
the horizon.
A small boat, richly yet delicately decorated with
sculptures and paintings, proceeded across the lake. It
was guided by men, of medium size and reddish
complexion, using long poles which they plunged into
the water. Beneath a type of canopy and seated on an
ornately decorated throne, was a lovely young woman
with golden skin. Her oval shaped face was lit up by
pretty almond eyes and long blonde hair that fell to
her waist.
She was relaxed and smiling as the young company,
which hovered around her, entertained her
light-heartedly. I knew instantly that this pretty
creature was myself in another life.
The boat proceeded steadily towards a landing pier,
from which led a wide pathway bordered by tiny
flowering shrubs. This path disappeared among trees
that surrounded what appeared to be a palace, with
roofs at various levels and of various colors.
With a change of scene, I was trans****ted inside the
palace to find myself in a lavishly decorated room.
One wall opened up on to a garden - a very orderly
miniature garden of astoni****ng variety and color.
Servants with reddish skin, dressed in bright green
loincloths, busied themselves with serving one hundred
or so guests. These `guests' were of both s-xes and all
richly dressed. They had the same type of light golden
skin color as the woman on the boat. In contrast to the
complexions of the servants, these people had skins of
the color that blonde women on Earth can attain after
numerous sun-tanning sessions.
The pretty young woman from the boat, sat, in what
appeared to be the place of honor, in a high-backed
seat. Music, soft and enchanting, could be heard and
seemed to emanate from the far end of the room as well
as from the garden.
One of the servants opened a large door to admit a
tall young man - perhaps 190 centimeters in height and
of similar golden complexion. His bearing was proud and
his build athletic.
Copper blond hair framed a face of regular features.
He advanced with a purposeful stride towards the young
woman and bowed before her. Whispering something to
him, she gestured to the servants who brought forward
an armchair similar to her own and placed it beside
hers. The young man sat down and the woman gave him her
hand, which he held in his.
Suddenly, on a signal from her, a gong sounded
several times, and silence fell. The guests turned
towards the couple. In a voice loud and clear, directed
towards the servants as well as the guests, the young
woman spoke: `to all of you gathered here, I want you
to know that I have chosen a companion. This is he,
Xinolini, and he will have, from this moment and
according to my agreement, all the royal rights and
privileges, after me. Indeed, he will be the second
power in the kingdom, after myself, the Queen and the
head. Any subject disobeying him or doing wrong by him
in any way will answer to me. The first child that I
bear Xinolini, whether male or female, will be my
successor. I, Labinola, Queen of the land, have decided
this.'
Part 4 of 4.
John Winston. johnfw@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
More Past Lives. Mar. 30, 2008.
Here we are told a few more past lives of Michel,
both great and small.
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She signalled again, and the sound of the gong
indicated the end of her speech. One by one, the guests
bowed low before Labinola, kissing first her feet and
then Xinolini’s in gestures of subservience.
This scene disappeared in a blur to be replaced by
another, in the same palace but another room, where the
royal family sat in thrones. Here, Labinola was
administering justice. All sorts of people paraded
before the Queen and she listened attentively to them
all.
An extraordinary thing happened. I found I was able
to enter into her body. It’s quite difficult to
explain, but for a considerable time, while I listened
and watched, I was Labinola.
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I could understand absolutely all that was said, and
when Labinola pronounced her judgement, I was in total
agreement with her decisions.
I could hear in the murmuring of the crowd,
reflections of admiration for her wisdom, never once
did she turn towards Xinolini and never did she ask his
advice. I felt a great pride invade me, knowing that I
had been this woman in another life and I felt, during
this time, the light tingling sensation that I was
starting to recognize.
Everything disappeared again and then I was in the
most luxurious of bedrooms. It proved to be that of
Labinola, who lay, completely n-ked, on the bed. Three
women and two men hovered nearby. As I approached, I
could see her face, streaming with perspiration and
disfigured with the pain of labor.
The women, midwives, and the men, the most eminent
doctors in the kingdom, seemed worried. The child was
arriving in a breech position and Labinola had lost a
lot of b-ood. This was her first child and she was
exhausted. Fear was evident in the eyes of the midwives
and doctors and I knew that Labinola already realized
she was going to d-e.
The scene moved forwards two hours in time and
Labinola had just breathed her last breath. She had
lost too much bl-od. The child, too, had di-d,
suffocating before it could emerge into the world.
Labinola, this pretty creature of twenty-eight years,
so beautiful and good had just released her Astral body
- my Astral body, to live another life.
Further scenes were already appearing, revealing
other lives on other planets - as men, women and
children. Twice I was a beggar, and three times a
sailor. I was a water carrier in India, a goldsmith in
Japan where I lived till ninety-five years of age; a
Roman soldier; a b-ack child at Chad devoured by a lion
at the age of eight years; an Indian fisherman on the
Amazon, dead at forty two years leaving twelve
children; an Apache chief dead at eighty six years;
several times a peasant farmer, on Earth as well as on
other planets; and twice an ascetic in the mountains of
Tibet and on another planet.
Apart from when I was Labinola, ruling Queen of
one-third of a planet, most of my lives were very
modest. I saw scenes from all eighty of my previous
lives - some of which impressed me a lot. I do not have
time to detail them all in this book, as they would
fill a volume on their own.
Maybe one day I will write it.
At the end of the `show', I had the impression of
moving backwards in the `tunnel' and, when I opened my
eyes, Thao and the three Thaori were smiling kindly.
When it was established that I was indeed back in my
present skin, the leader addressed me in the following
words:
`We wanted to show you your past lives, that you
might notice they vary, as though they were attached to
a wheel. Because a wheel is made to turn, any point on
it that is on top will soon be at the bottom - it is
inevitable, do you see?
`One day you are a beggar and then you can be a
Queen, such as Labinola who, of course, was not only at
the top of the wheel but also learned a lot and greatly
helped others. And yet, in many cases, a beggar will
learn as much as a king and in some instances he will
learn much more.
`When you were an ascetic in the mountains, you
assisted many more individuals than in most of your
other lives. What counts most is not appearances, but
what is behind them.
`When your Astral body takes on another physical body
it is, quite simply, in order to learn more, and even
more...
`As we have explained to you, it is for the sake of
your Higher Self.
It is a process of continual refinement, which can
occur just as effectively in the body of a beggar as in
that of a king or a miner. The physical body is but a
tool. A sculptor's chisel and hammer are tools; they
will never reach beauty on their own, but they
contribute to it in the hands of an artist. A wonderful
statue could not have been created with the artist's
bare hands.
`You should always bear in mind this main point: An
Astral body, in all cases, must conform to Universal
Law, and, by following nature as closely as possible,
it can achieve the ultimate goal by the fastest path.'
With that, the Thaori resumed their places and we
resumed ours.
During my stay in the doko, the sun had set; however,
they didn`t deem it necessary to explain the luminous
ambience that allowed us to see at least fifteen meters
in distance inside the doko.
My attention was still focused on the Thaori. They
were looking at me with kindness, surrounded by a
golden mist that became more and more dense, into which
they disappeared - just as they had on my first visit.
This time, Thao gently placed her hand on my shoulder
and asked me to follow her. She led me towards the
entrance of the doko, and in an instant we were
outside. It was completely dark and no light shone
anywhere apart from over the entrance. I could see no
more than three meters in front of me and wondered how
we were going to find the flying platform. I then
remembered that Thao could see as well by night as by
day. I was curious to see evidence of this - like a
typical Earthling, I sought proof! It was provided
immediately. Thao lifted me up effortlessly and sat me
on her shoulders, just as we on Earth carry our little
ones.
`You could stumble,' she explained, as we proceeded
along the path - and indeed, she seemed to know exactly
where she was going, just as though it were daylight.
Before long, she put me down on the seat of the
Lativok and sat herself next to me. I placed my mask,
which I had been holding in my hand, on my knees, and
almost immediately we took off.
I must say that, in spite of my confidence in Thao, I
felt uneasy at flying `blind'. We flew between the
immense trees of the park and I couldn't even see the
stars that usually shone so brightly. Great clouds had
formed after sundown and our surroundings were
completely obscured in darkness. Next to me, however, I
could see Thao's Aura and the `bouquet' at the top of
her head, which was particularly bright.
We picked up speed and I'm sure we travelled as fast
in the darkness as we did by day. I felt some drops of
rain sting my face. Thao moved her hand towards a point
on the machine and I felt the rain no more. At the same
instant, I had the impression that we were stopping and
I wondered what was happening, for I knew we were over
the ocean. Occasionally, in the distance on our left, I
could make out colored lights that moved.
`What is it?' I asked Thao.
`The lights at the entrances to the dokos on the
coast.'
I was trying to understand why the dokos were moving,
when suddenly, through the darkness which seemed even
thicker, a light came directly towards us and stopped
beside us.
`We are at your place,' said Thao. `Come on.'
She lifted me again. I felt a slight pressure as when
one enters a doko and then felt the rain full on my
face. The downpour was very strong but, in a few
strides, Thao was under the light and we entered the
doko.
`We got here just in time,' I remarked.
‘Why? For the rain? No, it's actually been pouring
for a short while now. I activated the force field -
didn't you notice? You stopped feeling the wind, didn't
you?'
Yes, but I thought we had stopped. I don't
understand at all.'
Thao burst into laughter, which put me at ease again
and suggested that the explanation to the mystery was
about to unfold.
`The force field not only keeps the rain out but also
the wind, so you had no reference point by which to
judge whether we moved or not. You see, one must not
rely on perception.'
But how could you find this place in such darkness?'
`As I told you, we can see as well by night as by
day. That's why we don't use lighting - I realize that
is not convenient for you, you can't see me now, but,
in any case, we have had a very full day and I think it
would be best for you to rest now. Let me help you.'
Part 1.
John Winston. johnfw@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
The Becky Andreasson Story. Mar. 31, 2008.
Here is some information from a person who has a
mother who has been contacted by people in the UFOs.
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This is Betty Andresson's daughter. Betty became
quite known as a c-ontactee herself. The exceptional
media exposure with Betty has shown us the the kinds of
contacts can include their children...D-x)
NPN UFO GROUP INTERVIEW WITH BECKY ANDREASSON
Piotr Cielebias [NPN Polish UFO group] interviewed
Becky Andreasson one of the famous case heroines, who
shares her view on UFO and ET and their influence on
her life. She admitted: Andreassons Affair is still
ongoing.
Becky Andreasson
PC: At first I would like to thank you that you
agreed to share some of your experiences and ideas with
our readers in Poland.
BA: You're Very Welcome.
PC: Please, tell me at first how do you feel as the
daughter of one of the most famous abductees? Is/was it
burdensome? What was your attitude toward all the
events related with your family abductions as a child
and then a young person?
BA: First, Mom is Mom, and I love her. I have lived
my whole life within this UFO/ET phenomena, so Mom's,
mine and other family members abductions/visits, feel
normal to me. You know, when I was younger, I thought
everyone knew what was happening, but to my SURPRISE,
they didn't! Mom explained, and so began our Mother-
Daughter bonding S-cret! I would say, the only burden
I held, was not being able to share what was taking
place in our family with anyone outside the family for
a long time! I experienced many feelings, but was
always able to let them go. From childhood on, my over
all attitude was happy and carefree.
PC: Have you recently experienced any new visits or
similar encounters? Do you still meet those entities
either being lucid or in visions and messages of
various types? Is Andreassons' Affair is still
ongoing? Was the abduction a strengthening factor for
your relation****p?
BA: Yes, there have been new visits, lucid and in
visions, with messages, which have been wonderful, it's
like putting a puzzle together, some of my new
information will be on my web site soon! Yes, the
Andreassons' Affair is STILL Ongoing! I'm sure it was
and is a strengthening factor.
PC: One of the most im****tant facts is the witness
[the abductee] reluctance to reveal his/her experiences
due to reaction of family members, friends and society.
Have you ever experienced it or maybe you rather feel
as someone especially honored with ET visits? What can
you say to an abductee ashamed of disclosing his/her
experiences and mentally suffering due to this
position?
BA: I am so honored, especially to have been taught
the Symbolic Language.
But... I've also experienced moments of this other
side too. I think quite often it's human nature for
people to feel reluctant in revealing their
experiences, due to fear of some kind or shame. I say
to all of you, BE BRAVE!
SPEAK OUT! Don't worry about what others think! It
happened to YOU!!! The world is realizing and
understanding that this is REAL! The more of US who
step up and talk the better it will be, even for those
who are not ready to tell, at least they will know
their NOT ALONE!!!
PC: Surely, most of people are curious of the
alien's appearance. But what it their aim and work on
Earth in your opinion? Regarding variety of cases and
Aliens descriptions, it is possible at all to
understand the whole phenomenon?
BA: In my opinion "They," are here watching over: the
human r-ce, our Solar System. There is an "Ancient War"
that has been on going since Earth/Humans beginning,
Good vs. E-il, it's MORE REAL then you could imagine!
That is why there is either Good or Bad experiences of
visits/abductions happening, it would depend on which
side your involved with!
PC: How the Aliens you met looked like, please tell
us more about all the types you have encountered [for
example the one resembling a gargoyle that made you
wake up]? Did you feel that we could have something in
common with some of them? Anyway Do you think that an
adjective `Alien' is always proper? What does the word
`Watchers' mean?
BA: Here I have listed some of the types [Aliens] I
have encountered and am involved with; The Elders -
human looking, tall, white hair, blue eyes, very light
w-ite skin and dressed in wh-te garments. The Beings -
human looking, a bit shorter then the Elders, light
blond hair, green eyes, whi-e skin and dressed in whi-e
garments. The two I was with looked like twins! Ishta
- Human looking, tall, reddish-brown hair, brown eyes,
whit- skin, dressed in a dark green garment and wore a
mystical ring on her finger! ---sa - Hum an looking,
very tall, wh-tish-gray hair, olive-green skin, dressed
all in w-ite, wore a jeweled medallion necklace, and
when he spoke, it was in a singing form, in the
language of the symbols I was taught and I understood
him! The Grays short, around 3 to 4 1/2 feet tall,
large dark almond shaped eyes, small slit mouth, indent
nose and ears, large head, no hair, grayish skin.
Creature - gargoyle like, dark murky brownish color,
red eyes, and growling! There are others that I have
encountered, that I will be revealing on my web site in
the near future. Something in common, hmmm, I never
really thought about that, I don't know if we do, aside
from some of them looking human in appearance. No, I
don't think this is always proper, only when it is done
for the safety and or well being of the person or
persons. Watchers to me mean two things. There are the
Fallen Watchers/E-il and the H-ly Watchers/Good who are
both involved with Humanity here on earth.
Elder with Becky, in her crib
[image credit: www.beckyandreasson.com]
PC: Could you briefly describe for us some of you
early encounters and teachings that took place in that
time? Had you been prepared for something? Why Aliens
from your pictures look so friendly despite other
abductees claims of their malicious nature? Why they
don't treat all the people in the same way? Is there
any division within Aliens classification different
than classification via appearance?
BA: Sure, some of my early encounters were: visits -
becoming acclimated to the Elders, Ishta, Beings etc.
myself being in ****ps with them, them in my house/in my
room, in the woods, night or day, becoming comfortable
with, happy to see them, having no fear, trusting them,
learning from them. Being in a schooling format, like
preschool at play with two other children, learning
their language, the symbols! My FIRST introduction to
the Grays was in the 1967 abduction of my Mother. Where
in my home I was playing light games in the air with
the Gray called Jessup! My preparation in all my years
has been carefully nurtured, the human s-irit to the
higher sp-rit, to bring back the undivided, powerful
ancient language of our beginning to humanity!
Why the Aliens from my pictures look so friendly, is
because they ARE Friendly. Yes, the classification,
Good Aliens and Ev-l Aliens. I'm blessed to be involved
with the GOOD!
Becky and Jessup [image credit:
www.beckyandreasson.com
]
PC: Do you incline towards any explanations of UFO
phenomenon? What is the meaning of a term `bductee'
for you? In which way we should regard ETs you met:
spi-itual or material [maybe both of them]? Do you
think that all abduction re****ts are real?
BA: They have been with us from our very beginning,
following Family lines DNA through the ages, they have
been called by many names and viewed in different ways,
and will continue with us into the future! "Abductee",
means to me: being taken against your will. In my
experiences, I would prefer the term: "Visitations".
The ET's of my experiences are both spi-itual and
physical. I would hope that ALL abduction re****ts are
REAL! It would be very unfair and inconsiderate of
anyone making up an abduction, especially toward those
of us who have lived and still live in this phenomena!
Doing such a thing, would also give disclaimers and
s-eptics fuel for their fire against the TRUTH, getting
out to the WORLD!
PC: Have you ever thought about their [ET's] life? Do
you have any ideas how it looks like? What are main
differences between us and them, our societies and our
ordinary life? What about factors such as time, family,
names, food, love, G-d and all the things so im****tant
for people? Have they always been with us, since the
dawn of civilization?
A: I've wondered where they were or what they were
doing at times. As far as their life style, I haven't
thought about that. I do know they are sonic clean and
super organized! I think the main difference between
them and us, is they are far advanced in knowledge and
technology. These factors they know are im****tant to
all of us, and we and our Life's are immensely
im****tant to them! Yes, they have been with us since
the dawn of civilization, Oh YES!
PC: Please, tell me about your interests in
spir-tuality. Do you think that it have something in
common with your experiences? What prompt you to write
poems? It is your message to the people and a way to
express the things you had been taught?
BA: I have known at a very, very young age that
sp-rit is real and from my experiences both normal and
extraordinary throughout my life, my spi-ituality has
developed and grown strong! My spirit-al center is
JE--S C-RIST, For ever! I began writing poems at age
12, I think most poets, life experiences come out
through their poetry, as in my case.
PC: It is believed that ET Abduction phenomenon has
something in common with our planet changes since
abductees are often interested in the future of the
mankind, global politics and ecology? What is our
future? Could you tell us more about Elders, their
language, symbols and your life as a psychic?
What about the immense knowledge of THEY and about
the mysterious Blue Book?
BA: Yes, I think so, remember they are watching over
us and earth. I cannot tell you our future, except it
is formed by the will of humanity! And I p-ay
humanity's will stays In G-D's LIGHT! The Elders were
there at my beginning, are with me today and will be
there at my end. They are so kind and wonderful! There
is an essence of love, peace and a safe feeling when
you're in their presents, they even smile quite often!
They have been with me throughout my life, teaching me
the ALL of this Powerful Ancient Symbolic Language.
Because of such a kind spi-itual embrace, it has
nurtured from the beginning, my p-ychic abilities,
which I have exercised, through out the years. The
immense knowledge of THEY is becoming known to the
world, and the mysterious blue book, It was there in
our home and then gone!
PC: Thanking you for your answers and kind reaction,
please let me ask you the last question: How much ETs
have changed your life? When we find out more about
Them [Aliens]?
BA: I grew up with ET's, so I know, no other way of
life there is no change for me, they have always been
there! I think more truth and more evidence of the ET's
is coming out every year and They are letting us see
them more often, alone or in mass sightings, they don't
want to frighten us, there is an adjustment period that
has to stay in place, they want us to know they are
REALLY HERE! And not for just a select few, They want
US ALL to know!
PC: Would you like to say something to our readers?
BA: Yes, I would love for you all to visit my web
site. I will be adding more information soon, also see
how to acquire your own personal symbolic writing!
Thank you.
VISIT BECKY's SITE:
http://www.beckyandreasson.com/
John Winston. johnfw@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
What Are The Pleiadeans Up To Now?
Mar. 31, 22008.
This gives you an idea as to what the Pleiadeans
are doing at the present time.
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Pleiadean Resolution - Part 1
by Peter Farley www.4truthseekers.org
Because at least one member of my own group is
working with her Pleiadean Guidance to help resolve
past issues concerning the Pleiadean involvement with
this planet (Earth) it might be good here to go over
some of that past, particularly as it relates to the
Mars-Maldek w-rs, for it affects us all in terms of
what we have done in the past and the making of amends
we should and need to be doing right now --Pleiadean or
not:
From my Vol 9 (The Origin of All Things):
"The Aldebarans, or A-yans, were at one time able to
travel to other stars. They were, in fact, migrants to
this area of the universe, first settling on Mars and
Maldek (the planet whose remnants now make up the
asteroid belt between Mars and Jupiter). These two
planets were a part of the original L-ciferian wa-s as
they are now known throughout this corner of the
Universe.
There is a great lesson to be learned here by the
people on Earth, for many of us were on these planets
at the time of their final destruction.
Like the lesson of history itself, we need to
remember the lessons involved in this -ar and not let
it happen again here. HAROON and the S-iritual
Hierarchy tried to give this wisdom of letting go of
old ways to Andre in a lesson all of us should pay
attention to in this the planet's hour of transition:
Dearest Andre,
Do you know your time when you see it? Your time to
hold on to a book, a woman, an attitude, to be strong,
to be firm, yet balanced at the same time? You know you
do not accept it or embrace that wisdom because it is
easier not to. We don't criticize harshly but with
truth, and the sense that you will leave the criticized
state. Do the same, it is the good way to heal with
voice, besides mantras and voice codes or other
patterned sound energy forms. You know that when you
leave something behind you are opening the doorway for
something new to enter, and new things come instead of
old ones. When you hold to the old ways and patterns of
doing things, of thinking or viewing events, you lose
time and energy that is needed for your unfoldment.
Move forward at all times, be versatile and do things
with sharpness, process them perfectly. Aim higher
always . . . so that you will go further than where you
are now.
--HAROON from the Sp-ritual Hierarchy
The surfaces of Mercury, Mars, and several satellites
of the planets (including Earth's moon) show the
effects of the intense bombardment by fragments from
the destruction caused by this wa-ring between the two
worlds, these old ways many of us need to learn from.
On Earth, much of the record of that destruction has
already passed away. On other planets it is still very
evident."
All the Darkness which has arisen since the
foundation of humankind on this planet has not all been
totally because of Lu-ifer. (JW I once knew the
present body of Luci-er before he pasted away, a few
yearss ago. People tell me that Lucif-r is now working
for the Light.) Certainly, over the past 50,000 years
or so, Luc-fer's focus had been on this planet and how
to best control its people. By this he would also gain
control over its role as a melting-pot and a spirit-al
balancing point or fulcrum for the Universe. The planet
Maldek was destroyed inasmuch because it would not
surrender totally to his control. The Martian planet
was decimated and all atmospheric possibilities for
life to exist upon the planet were destroyed in this
very same struggle for power. This was only a mere
100,000 years ago.
Many of these `Ar-ans' and others escaped to Earth at
the time of the destruction of Maldek, during the
earliest phases of the Galactic or Lu-iferian w-rs.
Their memories are very strong with regard to what
happened there, and indeed the planet Aldebran which is
destroyed by the Death Star in the original Star Wars
film is an archetype of this rebellious planet Maldek.
Solara's memories in her book, El:An:Ra: The Healing
of Orion speak to this ongoing struggle in the universe
to constantly maintain freedom (aspects of the Orion
system being the center of the Darkness in this corner
of the galaxy):
"Maybe she could liberate some of the small planets
they had invaded if they were willing to join the fight
against the OMNI. Too bad that Kurtala wouldn't join
his forces with hers, surely overthrowing the Dark
Lords would be serving good. Maybe when he saw her
strength and power, he would bring the Intergalactic
Confederation to help. But, she knew that she couldn't
count on him. Besides, there was always the possibility
that he would try to stop her.
"Kurtala's mind was made up. She vowed to destroy the
OMNI [the dark leader****p of Orion], whatever it took.
Even if she now had two formidable opponents, both
AAla-dar and the Dark Lords, she was not frightened.
Ru****ng from her quarters, she made haste to prepare
for the horrible times to come.
"And thus the stage was set for the intergalactic
wa-s."
As we have already said, the Aldebarans or Ary-ns
have played a significant role in the troubles here on
this planet. They were a small minority of people who
escaped to the planet and unduly influenced others to
accept their beliefs and the memories of their home
planet and what had taken place there. The translation
of the stories they told were taken at face value as a
lesson in r-ce mixing, when, as it has been correctly
said, there was no ra-ism in existence between the two
indigenous yet differing ra-es. This all came at a very
bad time for the desired mixing of the rac-s here upon
this planet. These stories were something that
influenced other -aces such as the H-brew or Hoovid
r-ce which came from the Twenty-Four Civilizations,
convincing them not to interbreed.
This then was a devastating blow to the original
plans for the planet Earth experiment. Its success
rested on mixing the best of all the ra-es to form one
new and even more superior ra-e, balanced in all or
many of its aspects by a deep love of its heritage from
the many rac-s from which it had been formed. All it
created was more wa- between those who saw themselves
as 'different'.
As this was the first time this experiment of mixing
so many types of DNA had been attempted, the
interference of other alien beings on the planet at the
time was also unfortunate. In a Universe based on Free
Will, however, it was also unavoidable. It was "a
monkey wrench" thrown into the works which eventually
jammed up the gears and skewed the end results in favor
of the Darkside.
The Aldebarans or Ar-ans were in particular known for
their intellectual capability. Unfortunately they also
brought with them this piece of their history which has
now formed an archetype within people heavily
influenced by their b-oodline. This characteristic of
the Ary-ns is what has created much of the turmoil
centered about the separation of the rac-s that has
plagued nations such as Australia, the U-ited States,
Canada, Great Britain, and certainly South Africa,
almost since their inception. Most of all it has
brought itself forward in the teachings of the Teutonic
r-ce and eventually caused the slaughter of many
millions when the archetype was successfully used by
Hitler as an appeal to ra-ial purity, a reason to
destroy the J-ws, as well as many others.
As we can see by recent historic events here on
Earth, r-cial prejudice, along with self-will, is the
greatest cause of wa-, of poverty, and of d-ath. It is
the blight which infects all who have bought into the
Matrix of fear created by the Darkside, the premise
that anyone is 'better' than any other person or less
deserving of the FATHER's love and goodwill. S-ul goes
through every level of experience it can until it finds
the true source of Love in the Light and Sound and in
service to all Creation without regard to rac-, creed,
or color.
While there is no judgment amongst those of greater
s-iritual awareness and power, to be honest there must
be a certain level of discrimination in what it is we
seek to do and in realizing who it is we are. Erica
found this out in her c-anneling of the Spi-itual
Hierarchy and of her own A-gelic Guidance.
While every so-l is loved equally, everything about
that sou- and what it is going through is known and
taken into consideration, not in a mean way, but in a
realistic evaluation of the sou-'s potential spirit-al
growth and happiness. None of this is based upon skin
color or even upon present 'ethnic or alien' ra-e for
every -oul has at any moment of their Being an
op****tunity to raise themselves to a higher level of
awareness by simply making the choice to step up and
serve.
Dear One,
We have not spoken through you in a while, but of
necessity this will be a long ch-nnel. The answers to
your life depend upon the questions you pose and the
questions which need answering. Only you can answer
these questions and only you can know what action to
take in this situation.
We are rooting for you and sup****ting you in every
facet of your Being.
Part 1.
John Winston. johnfw@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
What Are The Pleiadeans Up To Now.
Part 2 of 2. April 1, 2008.
This talks about some things that happened a long
time ago.
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We never judge, and do not blame you for leaving.
Maybe you were not ready at that time but you are more
than ready now and are like a big fish swimming in a
little pond. Those around you have a barely functioning
consciousness and it is no use to think of them as
being on the level which you and others are on. We say
this not out of arrogance but just to let you know what
you can expect out of these people and not to be
offended by anything they do. They operate from a
child's perspective at best, but with adult anger and
vengeance.
We leave this final decision up to both you and to
Peter, for you are the human vessels which we need to
occupy in order to spread Light upon this planet. We
love you dearly. Do what you must do and know that we
are nearby. Do not be scared of situations you find
yourself in. Call upon us immediately. If you choose to
help we will always have your back and you will never
be in any danger which cannot be thwarted or reversed.
We are the most powerful, more powerful than L-cifer
and more powerful than the energy of e-il currently
residing on Earth.
We are awaiting the time when the people's
consciousness will call for peace and love and a real
understanding of life and how things work, and then we
will be able to proceed and defeat whatever Darkness
lurks upon this planet and in this corner of Creation.
The FATHER has said this is the only way, for unlike
the Darkside we must respect the universal laws of free
will, so we must wait until people truly want to be
liberated from this p-ison and this Darkness.
Your job is to alert people that they are in fact
living in the deepest Darkness Creation has ever known,
and that there is a way out of it and that there is an
alternative if only they are ready for another way.
Another way of existence can be frightening for those
who have known nothing but Darkness, but there is hope,
and you are here to spread hope. Peter must make a
decision and you yourself must make a decision.
Can you serve from where you currently are? We do not
know. This is something you must answer for yourself,
honestly.
With Great Love, RAJ, HAROON, and the entire
S-iritual Hierarchy
Dear One,
We have been with you the past weeks and have seen
you struggle to make decisions based on self-will and
service-to-self rather than to the Higher Will. It is
as if selfishness has won you out and you can only
account for yourself and none other. We know that you
have been feeling hurt and frustration within and
without your cir***stances. We feel you in pain,
reaching out and grasping for something to save you,
but you can only save yourself at this time. No one
will be sent to rescue you; you are the rescuer in this
mission.
You forget how powerful you are and yet you cannot
stand up even in these minor obstacles you have been
facing, for fear of making the wrong decision. If you
rely on guidance there will never be a wrong decision
and you will not have to try as hard to do the things
that need to be done in your life.
Your selfishness related to Raphael and the Lu-ifer
energy is that you do not want to give of yourself and
do not want to allow your own energy to heal. You seem
to think there are good and bad sides, but really we
are all the same and no part of the Luc-fer energy is
necessarily bad or good; and no part of the An-elic
energy is necessarily good or bad. We all just are, and
what your guidance needs from you now is acceptance.
Acceptance of Raphael and of all the other parts of
Luci-er that need to heal at this time, including your
own part of the L-cifer energy which needs to heal.
Do not get caught up in time lines or specifics of
anything, just remain open to guidance and allow us to
lead you where we may without fear of repercussions.
You have slipped from sobriety but this is only a brief
lapse and more a cry for help than anything else. You
will be able to remain sober in the coming days as long
as you rely on us and serve the Higher Will as much as
possible. Always ask us, no matter how small the
decision. We need to build you back up, for you have
slipped pretty far down in these past few weeks. We
love you, as always, without judgment.
With Great Love,
Your Ang-lic Guidance
No one is judged, but for millennia, the J-wish
people have taken the brunt of this ra-ial and/or
r-ligious prejudice, particularly since the advent of
C-ristianity. To say it is not partly their own fault
is to not understand self-responsibility and how they
as a people have bought into Lu-ifer's old scheme to
set one r-ce against all others, and every man against
his brother.
To get a very clear picture of who's who in the
Galactic W-rs that have been raging for so long, who is
aligned with the Darkside and who is aligned with the
Forces of the Light, an Awareness from the Higher
Dimensions helps us here to understand some of that
bigger picture.
Along the way, it also makes clear how serious the
issues are on this planet, including the overwhelming
influence of Luc-fer, and how what happens here affects
the entirety of Creation itself:
The Structure of Alien G-vernment (R-pe & Pillage
Allowed)
"The Orion Alliance creates structures on the planets
run by hierarchy and controlled by money systems and
the Reptoids enforce the allegiance to these structures
and control the m*****, and for this they (Zeta
Reticuli) are allowed what may be termed "ra-e and
pillage" privileges.
This Awareness indicates the Zetas sup****t the
Reptoids and the Reptoids sup****t and derive authority
from the Orion Empire. (R-velations Awareness
92-14/NO.398)
"Humanity in the meantime is semi-oblivious to all
this and simply goes along on their daily pursuit of
pleasure/pain behavior life-styles. This Awareness
indicates that there are a very few people in the human
population who understand much about the overall
picture in regard to the alien presence on earth or the
agendas of the alien presence and its overall intent.
(Re-elations Awareness 93-14/NO. 423)
Getting the Alien Federations Straight
"A clarification about Orion: This Awareness wishes
to make some clarifications in this respect; that the
majority of those known in Orion are of a negative
nature, but that there are some planets and sectors of
Orion that are positive in nature. Clarion is a
planetary system, a star and planetary system, that is
of a positive nature.
Betelgeuse and some of those stars in that general
area are filled with planets that are of negative
nature. This Awareness indicates that there are some
hundred and thirty planets in that area.
"This Awareness indicates that there is also, besides
the Orion Empire, the Draconian Federation. The
Draconians have absorbed those from Zeta Reticuli [the
Greys] and have brought these entities as mercenaries,
but the Reticuli do not think of themselves so much as
part of the Federation, they refer to themselves more
as a network. The word "Reticuli" means network, and
that is a traditional classification in their history,
which they do not easily shed. The Draconian Federation
considers however the Network as part of their
Federation, subordinate to their controls. The
Draconian are able to control the Reticuli through
treaties that have been formed some hundred thousand
years back, when they helped to rescue the Reticuli
from their dying planet (from excessive exposure to
radiation) and infused it with new life, and then, in
return, gained control over the entities of the
Reticuli. [Compare this history with the one told later
on by the Zetans and realize that all ch-nneling is not
'truthful' this one is Peter]
"The Reticuli hail from a binary star, that is, two
stars that rotate together, and live on planets close
to these stars which are highly unlivable to humans,
being very heavy in heat and desert. The Reticuli, in
coming to earth prefer desert areas where the climate
is quite warm.
This Awareness indicates that this in part is
favorable because of their insect genetic qualities,
which makes up part of their total being. This
Awareness indicates that the Draconians also being
cold-blooded beings, prefer the warm climates. This
Awareness indicates as to the concept of the
Confederation, this is not a common term used in
describing the amalgamation of these planets from the
Pleiades, Vega, or the Sirius system, but has been
borrowed from human tongue and from the persistent use
of the term by cha-nels to describe the amalgamation of
these planets working together in this galaxy to try to
hinder the spread of Draconian influence.
The Intergalactic Confederation is Defined
"This Awareness indicates that the so-called
Intergalactic Command or Intergalactic Confederation,
this may be thought of more a grouping or alliance of
highly e-olved s-iritual beings of different star
systems who have united in their common purpose of
hindering the Orion Empire and Draconian Federation
from capturing and ens-aving other planets outside
their already held Federation and Empires. This
Awareness indicates that those from Vega have pledged
their efforts to help prevent the Empire and the
Federation from taking control of Earth.
Their methods are not to intervene directly in the
affairs of humans, and the humans have allowed the
Draconians and Orion Empire representatives to have
bases on Earth, therefore the Vegans, Lyrans and
Pleiadeans must honor the human decision and treaties
with the Draconians and Orion Empire and Reticuli
Network to have positions on Earth, until the humans
choose otherwise.
The representatives from the Pleiades also add their
explanation and reiterate our own role in accepting the
negative agenda or not. Along the way we get a greater
glimpse of the role of planets and civilizations in the
grander scheme of the Universe:
Dear Follower of the Light,
We bring forth to you this very im****tant message of
great wisdom that you should share with your fellow
human friends. We are an organization beyond time and
space which has many deeds behind us regarding what
concerns planet Earth. You are now chosen to speak this
message and lead it into the consciousness grid that
creates the reality of human life on Earth.
The planet is about to blow up if you and your
friends don't stop with the thoughts of -ar. You are to
stop it and create the Paradise, not the h-ll. Lizards
and Gargoyles among other nasty species are making a
huge effort to lead your minds towards what we call
genocide. They have done it before and will gladly go
at it again and again until they destroy themselves for
good and you!
They will not stop unless they are taught, and since
they are not learning, you should take note of the
situation and care for it yourselves. The first step is
becoming alert that life is good, not a harassment, but
a good thing. The same way you do not like going to
school, you do not like waking up in the morning,
right? Why is that?
You don't like to learn, do you? It does not interest
you because it is not interesting enough, am I not
right? Well please realize that you are attached to who
you are now, and your mind at this moment. Let go of
these ever older patterns. Let in new ones, now, only
the best, the pure Love, the true Light, let these in,
and transform into a new, truer-to-what- you-are Being.
Become the g-d-creator Energy, and bring on a reality
of LOVE, not h-te, not attachment, those are poor tools
and only for those who do not wish to go ahead on their
walk back to the SOURCE OF ALL LIFE THAT IS, and simply
all.
Times stretches and bends, it is like many lines
forming a Thread and then a rope, then a web. One will
die trying to understand it before he can grasp its
beginning with an unenlightened mind. The perception
comes with development, not reflection, you must expand
to reach the understanding, not rely on the
explanations of men. You can understand it with
explanations yes, but to truly know, you need not. Just
feel it, and enjoy it. That is the eternal now that you
are always in, but yet, it is the least cared about by
everyone, isn't it?
With Love and Light, the Pleiadean Council for
Intergalactic Education
Part 2 of 2.
John Winston. johnfw@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
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