“You are honored for all you have done and all you will achieve. It would be easier for you if you lay down your shields and your spears, and allow all that can flow from us to you to manifest, in an atmosphere of trust and love. “The love we experience here in the Higher Realms is not that of rainbows, hearts and flowers as it is in your world, it’s true. Love here comes from a deeper knowingness of who you are. Do not fear, know you are loved by those who, you would desire to be loved by.”
Deep in Tara’s core, now a cauldron of liquid magma, the dimensional walls were breached. As the Amenti shields failed, a tall muscular male figure in ceremonial attire entered the domed chamber through a narrow archway, above which was carved the inscription “Thoth.” He moved slowly and deliberately as the stone floor trembled under his bare feet. Carrying a portion of the Taran records in his arms he walked purposefully toward the hexagonal platform etched with intergalactic symbols and stood at the entrance to the unstable Star Gate.
Chapter 3 Khem 26,000 BC
He had argued that if formless consciousness could be housed in humanoid vehicles, as were already successfully being used in evolutionary projects throughout the universe, then Angelics with their superior qualities and capabilities could achieve a great deal in physical form. They could be of greater assistance to all life forms, which could only enhance the evolution of the Free Will Universe at large.
It was a directive of the Divine Office, that beings must experience genuine evolution of the soul in order to co-create the ladder of Ascension to the God State.
Of the 2,500 races that had come together under the banner of the Galactic Federation of Light and The Alliance of Free Worlds, each contributed genetic and biological materials to life on the New Earth Project. The hologram lurched forward to reveal teeming seas and skies, flora and fauna as diverse as the Federation itself.
The white and gold light coursing through the lines around her and through her body illuminated her further. She was alive, but sedated. “Calliope,” Grace offered, “A volunteer.”
The Pantheon merged with the humans to create vehicles of a higher vibration that could house spirit of a higher vibration. It was an intervention to enhance evolution – it was intended to speed things along.
“We propose an upgrade to the biological vehicle to enable the assimilation of higher frequencies for the assembly of spiritual DNA. We believe the Human 2.0 would then have the potential to expand its consciousness beyond its own physical reality. If this proves to be the case, we could orchestrate a timeline of awakening to coincide with the enhanced stellar energies in that solar system towards the end of the final cycle, when the planet ascends into higher frequency.
It was a fate worse than death. Without the Arc Portal Bridge there could be no ascent back through to the multiverse structure; and without the Sphere, the Gate would not provide access beyond the 12th dimension of the planetary grid. The Pantheon and other volunteers, who had arrived from much higher vibrations, would be trapped in the density of a three-dimensional planet until their altered vehicles decayed. Then they would be lost to a matrix, which could not support them in an evolutionary cycle or enable them to transit upward through the harmonic bandwidths. These volunteers would become disembodied consciousness, trapped and disconnected, unable to ascend or evolve, unable to return home.
Their founders, Melchizedeks, Bramans, and Hyperborean stood in disbelief and shock upon hearing their progeny would be condemned as well. While the Seraphiam under Ariel would remain allegiant to Grace and the Elohim Collective, other collectives and the Angelics sitting on the sidelines would not tolerate another loss reminiscent of the close of Venus, M51, and Mars.
After much deliberation it was agreed that those who could exit their bodies would be allowed passage through the Star Gates and could return to their respective Galactic Sectors via the Arc. They would be spared an inquisition as the Tribunal had already passed judgement. Those that could not be recalled would be given an option to enter a phantom matrix or would enter the matrix below the grid, ultimately tying themselves to the fate of the planet at the end of its last 26,000-year Ascension cycle. Upon their ‘death’, they had permission to both contribute memory, experience and knowledge to the pool of collective consciousness and they would remain within the harmonics of dimensions under the planetary grid. They would function like the Angelics and Ascended Masters had on other planetary systems, though they would not experience a personal incarnational or evolutionary cycle.
“Those of you who can step out of your soul carrier, go – go now before the Arc and the Sphere are removed. Those of you who can’t…I can take you, but I do not know how long you would remain in a phantom matrix… Or… you can take your chances here. We’ve been granted permission for you to enter the planetary matrix as guides and guardians. You can’t have an evolution here, but you can exist etherically within the harmonic bandwidths under the grid.”
It was unthinkable. The fearful humans, who until the Pantheon arrived, were barely more than hairy barbarians, would now anchor evolution in the multiverse. Their awakening would now be the key to Ascension?!
She entered the beam of light and felt the departiculation begin. Ariel noted how beautiful the Arc looked in density, each photon had been affected and could be perceived as an individual rainbow pixel. When the vibration increased it would become a brilliant white light.
Chapter 5 Valerie 1943, Great Britain
However, its vibration is read as fearful to the girl. The fear is making access to the dimensions of sleep more difficult, it’s forcing her into the lower levels of the astral, and she is pursued there. When she wakes up, she is still seeing inter-dimensionally and she has a hard time grounding in her reality. It’s making her skittish with both dream state and conscious contact attempts.”
Noting the look of horror on Lisa’s little face Ariel asked, “What is she seeing?” Gabriel adjusted the setting on the hologram, and they now could see through the same perception filter as the child. It was a horrible black beast, with glowing red eyes and razor sharp teeth; a nightmarish thought-form that followed her from the lower astral plane.
These people didn’t look like people; Lisa thought they looked like cartoon people, like they had been drawn with glow in the dark paint on black paper. Aleah whispered to Lisa, that these ‘Angels’ could move through all of space and time and take many shapes and forms, just like the Angels in her Bible and stories. Lisa was too afraid to ask why they didn’t have faces when suddenly the light people became clearer to her. They looked like the woman now, golden and beautiful. They showed Lisa a book of gold with pages made of light. Aleah recognized the Akashic Records of the Universes, “This is the book of God, Little One.”
Chapter 7 Dark Night
Galadriel continued, “Listen to your heart, Alison. Your heart tells you the truth. You know many things but you deny them sometimes in your being. You doubt yourself and the existence of the strength, the core of the power of who you are and who you are meant to be. This is your initiation to Elderhood, Alison. Do you understand?” Spluttering, Alison managed to blurt out, “Not really… an Elder of what? An Arcturan Elder?”
“The Elders are the ones who know the ‘truth’. They are drawn from all traditions, from all over the universe. There are many walking amongst you at this time on Earth. The Wisdom Keepers, men and women of the ‘Cross’. Those of the ‘Cross’ are the ancient teachers of Jesus and the apostles and the mysteries of all traditions that carry the pole of truth in their hearts.
“Many people will come to you in the near future and you must be ready, more ready than you are now.”
Trust the slaying of the old bones. You do not need to hold on anymore to ideas of the past that belittle your experience or the vastness of who you are and who you are deemed by God to be.”
“You think karma is something that has to be worked through, to overcome; you think it means something negative needs to be addressed. So many others are limited by this belief. True karma is the karma of love, only love, Grandmother Alison. “You must act quickly; time is of the essence the river is running fast. Gather the women, there will be many, many, many of them. They will shed tears with their hearts breaking open and they will come to you and they will love you like you have never known love before on this planet.”
Chapter 9 Hybrids
“From the moment of their arrival in the Earth Matrix, each of them had been assimilating activated strands of DNA and memory implants in preparation to receive the knowledge of who they are, and take charge of their mission. “The Pleiadians are in the process of recalibrating Hybrid I.” He gestured to the holographic image of Alison’s office. “The incarnate is being prepared to channel radio frequencies from the infrared system of space, for the creation of a new energy healing modality, called Marconics. Marconics will act as the transducer for Ascension codes and upgrades to the body of the Human 2.0.’
These experiences will help them deliver this new healing modality on Earth in a way that can be received and accepted, within the traditions of this rather dense and historically hostile planet.
“We communicate with her by pulsing imagery, geometry, color and sound waves which evoke cell memory, promotes thought, and eventually feelings that she translates into action. The protocol Hybrid I is devising is invasive to the human energy field. It will release the human from the construct of earlier fear based programing with surgical precision. As Karmic debris is physically and etherically extracted, the being will be liberated from the density accrued in their energetic systems over numerous, consecutive lifetimes of abuse, pain and suffering.
Creation teams will pulse this information to those who have attained sufficient light quotients to understand the concept.
“Once they begin integrations of Higher Soul energies, they will have to find balance on the scale between all aspects of their personalities. Through this process, matter particles and anti-matter particles will begin to emerge from the original karmic seeds which were planted thousands of years ago. If they cannot clear these old patterns they could fall either way on the path. They must choose to be allegiant. “The true test will come at the earliest point of activation in the Human 2.0 template. Through that awakening, they will either implement their own genuine spiritual evolution or initiate their own destruction.”
“As the spin within the human 3.0 chakra system increases in speed, the biological vehicle will be raised up in entrainment to higher harmonic vibrations. This new configuration will enable the human body to naturally draw in and assimilate higher light frequencies emanating from the cosmos. Finally, they will evolve to be able to assimilate 5th dimensional electro-tonal frequencies from the lost portions of the Taran grid itself. Then they can re-assemble it within their DNA in readiness to move with the planet as the quantum separation of the 3rd and 5th Dimension is finally realized.”
Chapter 10 Descent
Or, would simply be unable to transmute negative frequency and release themselves from being phase-locked within the 3rd dimension, to achieve true transfiguration. The passage required by every species returning to the God state.
“We will help you move in any direction you choose, but it must be in a direction you choose from your heart and not from a place of fear. We urge you to trust yourself now, and stand fully in the power of who you came here to be.”
“We would prefer that people were not led to believe they had all the time in the world for this, as it would most certainly prevent them from making immediate effort. But the truth is, everything becomes so retrospectively. It is already done! Every timeline is played out. It matters only which timeline you align with as others are shut down. Does that make sense to you?”
Like so many Lightworkers, the material realm had lost its attraction for Alison. The Pleiadians had called this feeling of neutrality a necessary by-product of Ascension preparation. She felt done with her experiences here. Yet she sensed she was just about to accept a lengthy assignment on outpost Earth.
She could feel the energy of the Galactic Federation heavy, with an almost audible rushing sensation, like white water rapids carving a path through her head and body.
In the next moment, Grace’s energy began to enter Alison’s body starting at the crown of her head. Warm and fluid it began to pour in filling every part of her as it spiraled down towards her feet. When it reached her legs, she felt them lift and rise, as if Grace were putting her on like a pair of tight jeans. Grace’s energy circled around her, light and frothy! “Grace, is that you?” Alison whispered. The energy seemed to increase like a wind blowing through the trees in confirmation. “Happy Birthday, Grace!” Alison greeted, excitedly. “Are you comfortable?” The energy rose and fell again, like breath in her.
How to access and modify the DNA from within, adjust and recalibrate the energy bodies and entrain them vibrationally with the incoming frequency, so as not to destroy them.
“Breathe,” she heard, and she took a long deep breath in. “Blow out,” the voice instructed, so she blew out until she could see multiple download panels, in different colors, all moving like stages in an installation package, until they all recorded 100% complete.
‘Command the body,’ she heard her own voice say, and Alison set her intention to align fully with Grace. The connection was immediate, like a tug on the top of her crown, drawing her upward. She felt taller, became centered and a strange sense of peace moved across her shoulders like a velvet cloak. Aware of the other presenters impatient for their turn, Alison glanced at two women in the front row, who were supposed to time her.
It didn’t matter anymore if they hated her, Alison thought, if they booed her off stage or even threw rotten tomatoes, she was bolstered by the knowledge that she was not alone. She could feel the energies of an army standing on stage behind her and they were applauding! “Did you know this is the seventh attempt to take your planet to Light?” Grace continued, “Six previous attempts have failed, because Lightworkers still can’t discern the difference between Light and lack of Light.”
“Much of what you have been led to believe about Spirituality in your Dimension was devised for the Earth school. The truth is more pragmatic. There is a dirty, muddy war waging and we are sorry to wake you from your slumber, but the enemy is at the gate. “This is your Clarion Call. We are waiting for you and you must make your choice now, and you will be supported in any decision that you make. Please know that you are loved.”
“You are evolving into a new being. You are raising your vibration and are becoming consciously aware of what works for your developing 5th Dimensional body template. Why would you consider allowing someone of a lower vibration, who is still working with a three-dimensional energy healing modality, to run a subset of energy on your newly recalibrated Lightbody?”
“The human body was designed and created to be a vehicle template for the hybrid races and for Light Beings to have form when desired and appropriate. We wanted to construct a dense vehicle that could contain light and withstand the higher vibrational frequencies while being able to experience the richness of density.”
you not have any freedom of choice?” Alison asked. “We do not experience Free Will like humanity does. We must do what has to be done. There is little tolerance when orders are not followed,” Ariel stated matter-of-factly. “That sounds like a police state,” Alison said, feeling a bit sorry for her Angelic friend. Ariel affirmed proudly, “We are the one and the many. We can have an individual experience and then we can experience the Collective. You have to understand, there is a deep interconnectedness in our being.”
“Sadly, the human mind cannot comprehend the peace, compassion, and love that is available in light. Free Will is a gift, we respect the power of that gift too much to want to interfere,” Ariel answered quietly.
“We’ve been told that Angelics see us like children. That they love us and they want to protect us-” “Mainly from yourselves,” Ariel interrupted. Alison laughed in agreement and then after a moment inquired, “Can we talk about Mars?”
“Earth was meant to be an experiment, an example of how Free Will and enlightenment could work with a mix of races and diverse genetics. Isn’t that right?” Alison asked.
The duality of the 3rd Dimension is loaded with the traps of the ego mind. Fear creates an opportunity for all species to act in a way that is out of alignment with Divine Will and direction.”
Alison thought for a moment about Atlantean lore and Lightworker memories. They have a common thread of advanced healing abilities and an innate knowledge of crystals and herbs.
“There were others that wanted to educate and further enhance the abilities of the human potential. The Elohim and Seraphiam did not agree with this agenda. The continued enhancements without an evolutionary process were risky in the dimension of your reality.”
The truth they knew was that they volunteered to have their chakras clipped, like a bird’s wings, because they were trapped in density. This was done close to the spine and changed the chakras from spherical and multisensory to conical and covered with a cap. In addition, they were sealed with a biomatrix substance to ensure the experience of true density. The human pituitary and pineal were decreased in size and functionality and the energy fields were reduced to be egg shaped and about 4-6 feet in diameter.
“I was being shown black smoke attached to them, a poison, a toxin, it was a suffocating substance, thick and oily but moved like smoke and it was shutting them down,” Lisa described a vision to Alison. “The black smoke wanted their knowledge, their essence, but it was not planning on using them for good.”
Chapter 15 Fecking Sedona
“It is indeed. We have much to do together you and I.” Puzzled, she asked, “Are you an aspect of my higher self?” “I am an aspect of your Oversoul, as you would see it. It is not so much a direct line, as you have understood.”
“By assisting you and others on the path to redemption.” Redemption, she thought, for what? “Why do we need redeeming?” “You have fallen so far from the source of your sustenance. To bring you back fully into the light takes much negotiation, like a navigator may be forced to negotiate shallow waters with the risk of running aground, so we here must do the same.” It was beginning to sink in that the whole of humanity was considered by the Higher Realms to be Fallen. “How do you relate to me exactly?”
“At Source, we are all part of the whole. You are also part of the whole. You have at your disposal any aspect of Source that can best assist you at any time. It is not so much about ‘whom’ and ‘how many’. They can be anyone, or all.” “Can you tell me more?” “The string of pearls is a wonderful analogy. The necklace is entire unto itself, and yet you can release the pearls and have them roll away and remain separate and exclusive. Each with their own luster and imperfections, every pearl is an individual in and of itself. But when they are strung together in a necklace, they become something more than just the sum of the pearls. More beautiful and more functional for the integral parts that complete it.”
“Every life you have ever lived, and will ever live, is stored within the vibrating fields of energy surrounding your physical body, waiting to be accessed in the way a computer can pull down a byte of information. This is the beauty of the ‘Now’ moment. There is nothing really to be discovered that has not already been discovered. There are no new questions, only you returning to a page holder you left for yourself to find.”
“She will become a Hybrid, a unique blended essence, with the Galactic Memory of all of those who have contributed to her blend, stored in the hybrid vehicle. Yet she will also be Lisa, retaining the virtue of Lisa’s humanity.
“The Human Upgrade is enhancing the human vehicle to be able to experience the higher light frequencies in THIS density… which in turn enables the integration of the Oversoul … which in turn enables the Ascension of the human incarnate soul to Light Body.”
“You’re referencing gold? Where do the Annunaki fit into this? We understand that there was a dumbing down of the human vehicle and we are aware of the chakra ‘caps’ that were placed on the physical body and our understanding is that this was not completely voluntary. That this was necessary… Was this to create a slave race to mine gold for the Annunaki?” “No, it was more to do with the Taran survivors being etheric and unable to function in the density of the three-dimensional planet. They needed to pull in density and matter. “Enhancements were also introduced within the DNA of the early humans that were not far enough along on their own evolutionary path. They were ‘raised up’ to level the field with the other seedings arriving on the planet. Adjustments of the vibrations were artificially manipulated to allow to different types of beings at very different levels of their evolution to exist side by side.”
Like a series of electrical impulses, which will loosen and burn off coatings, the membranes that have been there by way of protection for all of these years.”
He responded instead with Grace’s own elevator speech. “It is partly reminding you that you are so much more than you’ve been led to believe over recent periods of your history. It would be very difficult for you to be able to imagine the scale of your abilities if you only saw yourself in terms of the identity of your current incarnation. When you become aware of your previous incarnations, your previous achievements, your previous identities, your previous successes, it enables you to step into alignment with your true power. “In that alignment you are able to bring forth the full weight of your creative processes. “You can’t create that which you can’t believe you can create. “There is a certain usefulness in the memories that you will bring forward from those incarnations. They will serve as ignition switches for pathways that your brain and memory will use, almost like portals, to events and occurrences which have happened in the past so that you are not left having to go through the process of reinventing The Wheel.”
Chapter 18 Klax
They were staying and they would fight to defend their right. More than half the population of Earth had Reptilian Oversouls. The expressionless face of the Zeta pulsed telepathically.
The intensive class was split into two parts stretched over 6 days. The first part was a training for Level I & II students to learn the healing protocol and begin their introduction to the concept of Galactic involvement in their Shift. The Level III class was where the higher concepts and The Recalibration was taught. They had decided that this Level III would be the first class to hear what they had learned of their Atlantean origins, the ‘truth’ of Atlantis as it had been revealed to them.
“I loved the analogy you used of the pearls, Alison,” Skye commented, referencing Alison’s description of the higher selves being like pearls. Each one individual and lustrous in its own right, but when strung together, as a complete necklace, they are collectively more beautiful. Alison described the higher selves lining up, dropping into the incarnate one by one, each enhancing the vibration and raising them up in a ‘Jacob’s Ladder’ style of Ascension.
Vicky surveyed the room. “Sometimes people have a hard time with it at first. It’s such a high vibration they aren’t used to it. But I find if I keep playing, they eventually entrain to it,” she made a strange gesture with her head and neck, as though she popped it into alignment, highlighting the entrainment, “… and then it’s fine.” She smiled again.
“The Atlanteans had a level of spiritual purity which equated to that of a 12-year-old girl.
“Plans were drawn in light of the potential that the Taran planet would need to be sacrificed to prevent the spread. Preemptive rescue strategies were put in place to preserve the evolving Atlantean culture that had been on an Ascension path to the 7th Dimensional planet, Gaia.”
cataclysmic events would render the surface of the 5D planet uninhabitable. As Earth was already prepared to accommodate human life, the particles of soul essences drawn in through the newly forming morphogenetic field of the planet would have to manifest again beginning as a monadic soul within the mineral kingdom. Over eons of time, the souls would have to reincarnate in spiral of evolution to the level of individual incarnated humanoid experience.” The room fell silent, save for the hacking coughs of students as they released more Atlantean cell memory. “This is why so many of you are having respiratory issues.” Alison recounted the evacuation of Tara. “I have a memory of Grace’s, of the deployment. It is my translation that they ‘parachuted in’. They had been receiving dispatches and it appeared as if everything was set.
“The darkest moment was when the entity, that had been created by the Laggards, saw an opportunity for control and possession. We have seen this as a very black, oily, thick choking smoky substance that killed many in that process. The coughing that you each experience is releasing the cell memory of your death in that lifetime. “We all carry the cell memory of that. Grace gave the order to detonate and Ariel carried it out. Ariel was branded as ‘the Butcher of Atlantis’…
It was more powerful for the integration experience when the incarnate claimed their own ‘I AM’.
The Crowning as the Higher Self energies began integrating. From table to table the energies were icy cold and there was pressure at the back of the practitioners’ hearts.
During another integration, one of the students sat bolt upright and proceeded to take off his shirt. Lisa went flying over to the table, “Woah, Woah, WOAH” she shouted laughing. “Hey, Wayne, this is not that kind of party!” she chided. Sometimes the Higher Selves did some funny things. This one, identifying himself as an Arcturan Ship Commander, was not impressed with the choice of attire his incarnate had donned. Wayne smiled sheepishly at Lisa and shook his head.
“Free Will,” Grace responded. “They are being ‘romanced’ by opposition. They cannot discern the frequency.” She and Ariel both pulsed their own incarnates, their Free Will had already been relaxed, as they had already aligned.
Ariel began to departiculate into shimmering flecks in a cloud of grey-white smoke. Then there was nothing. As particulates pulled together into form, she materialized on the deck of a small ship flying under the banner of Ashtar Command. A few moments later, Grace could see her on the secondary holographic screen that she would now monitor alongside Raffé and Gabriel. Ariel watched the hologram as the Vilkriss scuttled across her incarnate’s energy field.
As they turned her over, Alison decided to raid the energetic arsenal. In her early days of practice, Alison had become proficient with entity and low soul removal. She decided to approach it with logic and reason. She spoke to it. “We are aware that you are here, and you must realize that you cannot stay.” She tried concern and empathy, “If you stay you will ultimately be destroyed, it would be best for all concerned that you leave and go now.”
Gina leant down and offered, “Alison, I don’t know if this would help, but in energy school I learned how to repair and seal auric fields. I could try to stitch Lisa’s wound.” “That’s brilliant Gina, give it a go.” Gina was precise and methodical, like a surgeon. She energetically cleansed the area and told Lisa that she was packing the wound with a healing gel. She created a shape that she described as an open weaved golden dream catcher.
Ariel had shared with them that the Seraphiam could be the Angels of Death, Angelic Destroyers that moved through density as smoke. They had captured the soul essences and downloaded them into the crystals.
“I can see people going about their everyday lives. Sitting with friends around tables, at pavement café’s, chatting and laughing on a warm, spring day. It reminds me of Paris, or any of the other cities in Europe. They are enjoying a semblance of a normal life, but it’s artificial. It’s all contrived for their experience.” As she watched, suddenly every pair of eyes turned and looked directly at her as though they knew she was there. They had been awakened and were aware. It unnerved Alison. Skye whispered to Lisa, “He said when the grid blew, he captured and preserved as many of the soul essences as he could, before they were totally lost. He said he contained them in the crystals.”
Chapter 23 Amenti
“In the center of our circle are the crystals. Breathe into your hearts and direct your energy into the central stone… See it fill with golden light, and begin to vibrate… See it illuminated from within as it becomes brilliant… Allow the light to enter into each of the surrounding crystals – those that are here in this room, and those that they represent. There is no space and time.”
‘A return to their point of origin; this is how they will regain their Ascension trajectory.’
Chapter 25 Stay
She felt Grace descend even further into her multidimensional structure. A surge of energy flooded her body, electricity shot through her heart and electrified every cell, every atom and molecule. She twitched and vibrated as though being shocked back to life. The heat intensified and she slipped quickly into semi-consciousness. The team watched as breaches began to appear in Alison’s field, trying frantically to seal them, but as soon as one was closed another opened.
She watched the geometric structures of the etheric and ketheric templates begin to warp and melt. Holes appeared in the layers of the subtle bodies, like Swiss cheese. She knew she could disappear down one of them at any moment and clung to a column of light that ran parallel to her spine. She couldn’t see the portal anymore; she wasn’t in her brain. Why would she be locked out of her own brain? Then words came as a warning, ‘Don’t slip, don’t let go.’
Tara had been prepared well in advance. The lost Atlanteans had used the Amenti Star Gate, to loop back in time, and were being reinstated at a point in their own history before the Fall of Tara. Thousands of years of being trapped in a simulation of life, in 500 pink crystals, would appear to the survivors as nothing more than a momentary lapse in concentration… the sort of thing that happens every day.
remnant of an emotional overlay would impact future choices, decisions and actions, ensuring they remain on a
timeline that would eventually branch off from the original one of cataclysm, and follow the path of a new future away from the potential for disaster.