Category Archives: Orion – Mintaka star systems

On Dislodging the Jellyfish-Like Suppressor Parasite Entities from Our Energy Fields . by Alice B. Clagett

Written and published on 30 December 2021

  • SUPPRESSOR PARASITE ENTITIES (SPEs)
  • A YOGIC WAY TO EXTRACT SPEs FROM OUR SUBTLE BODIES
  • A NEW UNDERSTANDING OF REPTILIAN STAR LORE AS REPRESENTING THE DEVAS OF THE REPTILE KINGDOM ON EARTH
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Dear Ones,

SUPPRESSOR PARASITE ENTITIES (SPEs)

This is an image of an SPE – a jellyfishlike astral parasite also known  as an ‘Archontic Genetic Engineered Entity’  or ‘Suppressor Parasite Entity’ burrowing into the head around the ear – creates alien voice imitation programs that run inside the auditory brain …

Image: Archontic SPE Burrowing into the Auditory Cortex, from Energetic Synthesis .. https://energeticsynthesis.com/images/stories/HGSESGraphics/GB_SPE.jpg ..

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The ‘Peoplehood’ of Insects and Microorganisms . by Alice B. Clagett

Written and published on 2 October 2021

Dear Ones,

This detailed portrait of an ant is among the first to show the ‘personhood’ of ants. The stumbling block to this understanding of the ant world by human beings indubitably has to do with our large size, compared to the size of an ant.

This is even more the case with regard to human understanding of the ‘personhood’ of microorganisms, because of the much greater disparity of size.

My feeling is that this superb image of an ant reflects the nature of the Antian Star Races, known amongst esotericists as the Devas of the many ant cultures.

Image: “Detailed Portrait of an Ant,” by Retro Lenses, 9 December 2018, in Wikipedia … https://stq.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bielde:Portrait_of_an_ant,_profile_view.jpg … CC BY 4.0 International … DESCRIPTION: “Extreme macro portrait of an ant taken with two lenses SMC Takumar 200mm f/4, which was made in 1982, and a retro lens Zenitar-M 1,7/50, made in 1982, as one lens, stacked from many shots into one very sharp photo” … COMMENT: This detailed portrait of an ant is among the first to show the ‘personhood’ of ants. The stumbling block to this understanding of the ant world by human beings indubitably has to do with our large size, compared to the size of an ant. This is even more the case with regard to human understanding of the ‘personhood’ of microorganisms, because of the much greater disparity of size. My feeling is that this superb image of an ant reflects the nature of the Antian Star Races, known amongst esotericists as the Devas of the many ant cultures.

Image: “Detailed Portrait of an Ant,” by Retro Lenses, 9 December 2018, in Wikipedia … https://stq.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bielde:Portrait_of_an_ant,_profile_view.jpg … CC BY 4.0 International … Continue reading

Insectian Star Races: Red Ant People vs Termite People . by Alice B. Clagett

Note: Due to the great proliferation of ant species on Earth … At present there are more than 10,000 species … in subsequent blogs I refer to the “Antian Star Races” and the Devas of the ants” rather than to red ants specifically. I feel certain there are Red Ant People, but I feel these are just one of many ant peoples.

red ant people

Image: Portrait of a red imported fire ant, Solenopsis invicta, by Alex Wild, modified 14 April 2015, from alexanderwild.com, public domain image by Alex Wild, produced by the University of Texas ‘Insects Unlocked’ program … DESCRIPTION: “This species arrived to the southeastern United States from South America in the 1930s. Specimen from Brackenridge Field Laboratory, Austin, Texas, USA.”

Image: Portrait of a red imported fire ant, Solenopsis invicta, by Alex Wild, modified 14 April 2015, from alexanderwild.com, public domain image by Alex Wild, produced by the University of Texas ‘Insects Unlocked’ program … DESCRIPTION: “This species arrived to the southeastern United States from South America in the 1930s. Specimen from Brackenridge Field Laboratory, Austin, Texas, USA.”

Dear Ones,

After viewing the movie “Orion: Origin of the Gods,” produced by Freddy Silva and available for viewing on Gaia … https://www.gaia.com/ … I found out that there are a ‘Red Ant People’ associated with Orion. These people gifted very early civilizations just before and during a sea level rise that took place 11,000 years ago.

Among those gifted were the peoples of Bolivia, Peru, Easter Island, and New Zealand, through trans-Pacific voyages or possibly also air or space travel in the Southern Hemisphere.

In regard to the influence of Orion on early civilizations, the movie mentions the ancient Sumerians, Akkadians, Assyrians, and Babylonians (to do with the Annunaki, their offspring, the Nephilim, or ‘children of Orion’, and a word that means ‘ant people’. Also mentioned are the Hopi, the Anasazi, and the ‘ant people’.

It seems possible to me that all this amounts to an influence through Orion of an Insectian Star Race called the ‘Red Ant People’. It could be that this star race overlights the ants of Earth, which occupy a very prominent econiche worldwide (with the exception of very cold land masses and a few islands).

It is possible that the ants of Earth are a more advanced intelligence than has previously been recognized by human beings. This oversight by humans may well have to do with their prejudice in favor of beings more or less their own size, as is also the case in the human attitude towards bacteria and fungi, both of which have breathtakingly advanced social cultures and overlighting intellects.

It is possible that the social system of ants, which are divided into worker and reproductive castes; their hardworking approach to life; and their serviceful attitude towards their communities rubbed off onto early human civilizations. It could be this helped mold early human civilizations into farmer-workers as opposed to the earlier hunter-gatherer model of human life.

It is possible that early human cultures were influenced by human-seeming, humanoid beings from Orion very early on, at a time when space travel to and from Orion was made easy by the then configuration of space between Earth and whatever planet(s) in Orion are the habitat of the Red Ant People.

I note as well my earlier notion, on the basis of channelings by Judy Satori … https://www.ascensionlibrary.org/ … that Alpha Centauri may be the habitat of an Insectian Star Race. I see from my research that Alpha Centauri is a very long way from Orion. So far, I have read of no colonization of one of these star systems by the other. I gather both may have been the origin of one sort or the other of Insectian Star Beings.

I researched social insects that exist here on Earth, and found that the termites are very great enemies of the ants. I recalled that it seemed to me Judy Satori had channeled several sorts of Insectian Star Beings from Alpha Centauri — one rather militant or military in aspect, and another more organizational and educational in aspect. From that I got that an Insectian Star Race on Alpha Centauri … if, indeed, it exists … might have a caste of soldiers as well as a caste of workers. I saw that Earth’s termites have both such castes. I concluded … unlikely as it may, at first glance, seem … that Earth’s termites likely derive from star beings with similar social values on Alpha Centauri, which is far nearer to Earth than Orion is.

For the current two posited Insectian Star Races, I have come up with names and added categories to my blog as follows …

I renamed the blog subcategory under Alpha Centauri as ‘Insectian Star Race 1 – Termite People – tentatively’.

Under the blog category Orion I have added a new blog subcategory which I term: ‘ Insectian Star Race 2 – Red Ant People’.

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I note that Orion has three major stars: Alnitak, 736 light years from Earth; Alnilam, 1340 light years from Earth; and Mintaka, 915 light years from Earth. These stars are so widely separated, and so distant from Earth, that it seems likely to me habitable planets in each star system there might be widely different in aspect and in social values, and that these varied aspects and social values might contrast strikingly with the Christed Star Being pattern of the non-hybrid Earth humanoid.

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I note from my reading that Wes Penre …

Link: “First Level of Learning, Paper 8: Human Origins and The Living Library,” by Wes Penre, Thursday, 31 March 2011,in “The Wes Penre Papers: A Journey Through the Universe” … https://wespenre.com/2019/01/26/first-level-of-learning-paper-8-human-origins-and-the-living-library/ … Search the term: 5.2 The Vegan/Lyran War

… has a very different ‘take’ on the Lyrans from Judy Satori, the former being much less favorable than the latter.

I note also, in the movie “Stargate” … https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stargate … the monstrous representation of the being ‘Ra’, which starkly contrasts with the beneficent representation of Ra in “The Law of One (The Ra Material”  … https://www.lawofone.info/ … and also starkly contrasts with my own blog’s representation of the collective of beings known as ‘Ra’.

I feel it likely that the attitude of the culture of every race of Star Beings will be more favorable towards itself than to other Star Races that compete with it economically and territorially. I say that because, as I recall very vividly, I went to a Catholic grade school. My mother, who was a High Anglican, had some reservations about the fact that the history book I read in seventh and eight grade seemed biased in favor of Catholicism. If Catholicism, whose moral and spiritual ideals I hold high, might participate in cultural bias in its attitude towards history, then it seems likely to me that star races … especially those that might once have engaged in galactic warfare, one with the other … might, with a similar cultural bias, channel the history of the universe to us Lightworkers, Wayshowers, and Gatekeepers.

In the end, I feel, this is a free will planet. It is up to each of us humans to determine what star races will overlight our Soul’s journey. Will it be Buddhic and Christed star races that influence our decisions and our actions? Will it be reptilian star races, draconian star races, insectian star races, or maybe some even more unique social system that guides our personal, individual way onward through through the maze of timelines and dimensions in the causal realm?

One question I always ask is: How may I align with God’s Will, His Heart, His Mind? As I am overlit by Arcturus and by Sirius, I always come back to my own personal preference to be overlit by the Christed Star Beings.

Earth is going through a great process of Ascension from the causal realms, and into the higher dimensions, which are governed by a completely different set of rules, devoid of cause and effect, in what the Lightworkers term ‘the eternal Now’.

For those humans who chose to be overlit by the non-Christed Star Races, there is the salient concern: Are their overlighting star beings capable of guiding them through the Ascension process? This question can be addressed by determining which of the Star Races have themselves developed past the fourth dimension … for how can a Star Race overlight our path, have they not yet trod upon it?

I expect, in days to come, the answer to this question will become more certain for each of us. In the meantime, I pray …

May you be blessed
With love and Light
and God’s delight
Now and forever. Amen

In love, light and joy,
Alice B. Clagett,
I Am of the Stars

Written and published on 17 August 2021

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Imposter Spirits . by Alice B. Clagett *

This is a children’s story, with masks and drawings to illustrate each point.

  • VIDEO BY ALICE
  • SUMMARY OF THE VIDEO

Dear Ones,

Here is a video about imposter spirits, and how to avoid being fooled by them …

VIDEO BY ALICE

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Whom Will We Choose as the Mystic Beloved? . by Alice B. Clagett

Written and published on 28 July 2021
Location: San Fernando Valley, Los Angeles, California

Image: “Rumi,” by Hossein Behzad, [no date], in Wikimedia Commons … https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:%D9%85%D9%88%D9%84%D8%A7%D9%86%D8%A7_%D8%A7%D8%AB%D8%B1_%D8%AD%D8%B3%DB%8C%D9%86_%D8%A8%D9%87%D8%B2%D8%A7%D8%AF_(cropped).jpg .. public domain

  • “I WELL CHERISH THE SOUL” by Rumi
  • “BELOVED,” by Alice B. Clagett
  • “THAT ONE,” by Alice B. Clagett
  • THE BALANCE OF THE MYSTIC: SERVICE TO SELF AND SERVICE TO OTHERS
  • A CATASTROPHIC PERSONAL CHOICE: MYSTICAL UNION WITH ONE OF THE NON-CHRISTED STAR RACES (Black Magicker, Heart Vampire)
  • CONCLUSION

Dear Ones,

Mystics down through the ages have spoken of the Beloved with whom they feel Divine union. Whether these mystics be female or male, when they speak of the Beloved, they term themselves the ‘wife’ of That One. Why is that? That is because they feel themselves to be totally immersed in the Beingness of the Divine.

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My Ascension Team . drawings by Alice B. Clagett *

Ascension Team

Composite Image: “Alice’s Ascension Team,” static landscape image by Alice B. Clagett, 27 June 2022, CC BY-SA 4.0, from “Awakening with Planet Earth,” https://awakeningwithplanetearth.com ..

Composite Image: “Alice’s Ascension Team,” static landscape image by Alice B. Clagett, 27 June 2022, CC BY-SA 4.0, from “Awakening with Planet Earth,” https://awakeningwithplanetearth.com ..

Dear Ones,

Here are drawings of my Ascension Team. If you are viewing them on a handheld, and if you click on one of the Ascension Team members, then scroll down to see a larger image of the Ascension Team member.

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Alice’s Perilous Tales: Demon-Powered Levitation of a Student? . by Alice B. Clagett

Written and published on 1 July 2021; revised

Image: “On Reptilian Remains from the Trias of Elgin,” by G. Boulenger, 1904, in Wikimedia Commons … https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:On_Reptilian_Remains_from_the_Trias_of_Elgin_(1904)_(14742559206).jpg … CC0

Image: “On Reptilian Remains from the Trias of Elgin,” by G. Boulenger, 1904, in Wikimedia Commons …  https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:On_Reptilian_Remains_from_the_Trias_of_Elgin_(1904)_(14742559206).jpg … CC0

Dear Ones,

‘Heart Vampire’ is said to have caused the members of his group to levitate, and also to have levitated himself. There is, I feel, good reason not to be conceited about levitating, should one be so unfortunate as to do so, as will become apparent from the story below.

There is a man I nickname Heart Vampire. This was a spiritual teacher I encountered some years ago, and found out was apparently the head of a ‘killing cult’ or ‘death cult’. I gather from a book I read, and which I intuited might have been created by his cult, that this person thinks of himself as a cannibalistic reptoid from someplace other than Earth.

I was right away reminded of an image I saw online image recently of a very gnarly-looking bipedal demon, with a snarl on its face, standing facing forward. In front of the demon was a beautiful woman, in a sort of a trance. The demon had sunk the claws of its left hand into the left shoulder of the woman, and had lifted her off the ground. Here is the image, which I feel was rendered with very convincing dramatic flair …

Link: “Kau’T,” by Vashta Narada, in Vashta Narada’s Galactic Art … https://www.vashta.com/my-product/kaut/ ..

I have my own story to tell about the demon I saw in the image, as it seems to me this demon might be kin to one that swooped in and overlit Heart Vampire, who was the national leader of a meditation group I attended for a few years. The events I am about to describe happened in the year 2013 or so. I admit I have delayed in telling this tale, as my life in general is just not like this. I could barely believe what happened back then, and it seems to me but a dream today. Nevertheless, from time to time I remember; it could be the memory will dissipate in the telling of the events that transpired on that fateful weekend.

These events took place in a span of three days, over a weekend. I recall I went to a meditation led by that teacher on the East Coast in October 2013. Many dark and sinister psychic phenomena occurred within a few days of each other. There were omens and forebodings and very bad dreams. My psychic ears were ‘pricked up’ and I was on the lookout 24-7 for trouble on both the psychic plane and the physical plane.

I was staying at a staid motel on the East Coast, where I had stayed before. It was a colonial sort of place … genteel, laid-back, and just a little gone to seed, but well kept up for all that. There was a fringe of forest out back; a creek meandered through it. Not a lot of traffic on the country roads that intersected there; in short, it was a quiet and well-appointed retreat.

The first thing that happened was this: I saw in the hallway just beside the door to my room a young Chinese woman standing. That struck me as odd; thinking back, I could not remember one guest at that motel, in the last few years, who had been other than Caucasian. This woman seemed to me like a University student; she had that well-bred, educated look. She was in her 20s, I guessed. Somehow, through some crook of the imagination, I sensed an aura of secrecy, something like secret agent, or CIA, or special operative. This hunch was mystifying, and it set me on edge. So when I left the room for the day’s adventures, I set a doorknob alarm on the inside knob of my motel room door.

That first day I visited a member of the meditation group at a home about an hour away. She was the woman I later nicknamed “Torturess,” a member from the Wild West portion of the group who had been visiting the East Coast for a month or so …

Link: “Compendium: Catastrophic Childhood Case Study: ‘Torturess’,” by Alice B. Clagett, published on 4 March 2021; revised … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-lR9 ..

Her husband was ‘Hunter-Snuffer’ …

Link: “Compendium: Catastrophic Childhood Case Study: ‘Hunter-Snuffer’,” by Alice B. Clagett, published on 5 March 2021; revised … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-lSo ..

At the time of my visit I had not an inkling of what was hidden within their subconscious minds; rather, what I felt was a vague uneasiness. Something was just not right, I felt. But what was that? What was going on?

‘Torturess’ was staying with an infant she said was her grandchild in a house on a quiet side street. The house had half a plywood sheet nailed over the entryway to the basement; she said her daughter and son-in-law were renovating that area.

The baby was asleep in a bassinet or crib in the living room. It was a chubby, pleasant-faced child; its face reminded me just a little of the Buddha, very serene. On the mantel over the fireplace across from the bassinet was a very evil looking Satan mask, maybe left over from Halloween. When I saw the mask, I felt a chill, and saw a vision of an invisible Satan’s mask drawn in ‘Dark Light’ upon the bedroom door of ‘Torturess’ at her house in the Wild West. I recalled that was a doorway I had never entered, and wondered what secrets were behind the door. And what secrets were in store for this infant that lay there so peacefully?

What with traffic and travelling a route unknown to me, whose roads were, to say the least, illogically laid out and poorly signed, I arrived late, and could visit for only an hour. We walked with the baby in a stroller a block or so, along the tree-lined, narrow street in front of the house. Then I left, hoping to get to the evening meditation on time.

The meditation that evening was being held at the house of the East Coast meditation leader, a woman I nicknamed “Three House Hostess.” I may have gotten some of the things described below mixed up with a prior meditation weekend at that house; at this distance in time it is hard to ascertain. At any rate, this is how I remember that night in October 2013 …

There were the usual East Coast meditators there, and also the woman I nicknamed ‘Alluring Calm’, who was my meditation leader from the West Coast, in addition to ‘Heart Vampire’ …

Link: “Compendium: Catastrophic Childhood Case Study: ‘Heart Vampire’,” by Alice B. Clagett, published on 14 February 2021; revised… https://wp.me/p2Rkym-lzW ..

… and his wife ‘inanna’ (as I nicknamed her) from the Wild West …

Link: “Compendium: Catastrophic Childhood Case Study: ‘Inanna’,” by Alice B. Clagett, published on 5 March 2021; revised … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-lTa ..

Another of the East Coast meditation leaders … a very pretty woman I have not nicknamed … brought with her a man about her age, whom I had not seen before. I took him to be her boyfriend.

It was not possible to determine much about the people in the meditation group, as there was a rule of silence before and after the meditations. Aside from the teacher, no one could talk during the meditations unless they raised their hand and the meditation teacher nodded his head in their direction and assented. In almost every instance, input by students was short and sweet. Interspersed with the meditation were long talks by the teacher.

And so, I never got to know any of the people in the group in the usual, chit chat and small talk way. Other than that they were meditators, I knew nothing about them. I was left to surmise and psy to ‘fill in the gaps’, except a little bit with two of his students, a couple I nicknamed ‘Torturess’ and ‘Hunter-Snuffer’; those two invited me over in a polite, social way a few times. From their small talk then I got to know them a little; though small talk, I feel, is but the polite social veneer, not the ‘real McCoy’ of true friendship. Do you not feel that to be so? It was from that small talk that I began to become aware of deep and very unsettling undercurrents in the meditation group. I recall I could not put my finger on it; I began to get a very uneasy feeling. Something just did not fit right … something did not suit. It seemed things might be, in effect, just the opposite of what they appeared to be.

To get back to the October 2013 meditation: There was a man that ‘Heart Vampire’ introduced as his son at the meditation. This man looked a little like he felt out of place, as if he were not used to meditation. Nevertheless, he sat quietly throughout.

There were also several … maybe two … strange men dressed, I think, in suits. On the mighty slim evidence of the clothes they wore and their facial expressions, I took them to be IRS agents or secret service agents. That was just how the energy struck me that weekend … the energy seemed conspiratory. What with these strange, suited men and the young Chinese woman in my motel hallway, conspiracy theory seemed to be ‘in the air’.

I recall after the meditation that evening, as everyone exited to the back yard, one of the suited men hit on the prettiest young woman who had been at the meditation. Judging from the uneventful endings of other meditations I had attended, this seemed to me to be an outstanding faux pas. Such behavior had never occurred priorly. I recall she demurred. Nevertheless I was put in mind of those Secret Agent 007 movies I had seen, and this increased the air of mystery. What was up? Had this been an attempt to pump the young woman for information?

The meditation was held in a basement room of the home of ‘Three House Hostess’. It was a smallish room, jam-packed with chairs. There was a place for the teacher to sit on one side of the room. Then there were three rows of chairs facing the teacher’s seat, and other chairs all around.

The teacher came down the stairs from the ground floor. It looked like he was somehow blinded, and feeling his way along the wall, till he got to his chair. Then he looked (although it seemed sightlessly … maybe with his astral vision) around the room. He said to one person or the other: Please move and sit over here or there. He told me to sit over toward a side wall, nearer to “Alluring Calm,” as I recall, and farther from him. That was par for the course, as I intuitively knew he did not like me; maybe that he was a little afraid of me; that he did not want me to be too close to him. He would nearly never call on me in class if I raised my hand. Nor would he approve the songs I composed, in most cases. Nor would he respond to an email, though once I got him on the phone for a moment.

That, I recall very vividly, was a time when I was about to board an airplane out of Los Angeles, heading for the Wild West, and about 20 howling demons seemed to be in hot pursuit of me. I called in the Los Angeles Airport to ask what to do about the demons. I was surprised to get him on the phone. I recall he was very relaxed about it; I forget what he replied.

I remember these pretty pesky demons followed me onto the plane. After the plane took off, there I was, trapped with them. They could get out of the plane, but seemed disinclined to do so. I had to say in my seat. I recall they diverted themselves by zooming through my torso and head. At length I devised my physical form was unharmed, and determined to ignore those antics. That proved quite the right strategy.

As I recall, that had been the only time I got that teacher on the phone. Then from what transpired in October 2013, I gathered that phone call had been misguided … the result of my misconception of who and what ‘Heart Vampire’ really was about in this world. Or so it seemed to me.

To get back to the October 2013 meditation, I am going to telescope the events that occurred during three days of meditation into one telling. As you may have guessed, this is because I am at such a distance from the event now … in July 2021 … that I cannot tell the first day’s meditation from the others. What follows, then are highlights from the meditations that took place that weekend.

You may recall there was a pretty woman who brought her boyfriend, a stranger, to the meditation. She had on, as I recall, a short skirt, and she looked quite attractive that night. ‘Heart Vampire’ bade her sit on the floor in front of him. He was sitting on a chair facing her, so it must have seemed to her, as she sat on the floor, that he was looming or towering over her. He bade her spread her legs wide, and sing a love song to him. That she did, in a beautiful voice of longing for her beloved.

To be frank, I felt this to be out of place in a meditation room. I felt it was ill-mannered, and surely a slight to her boyfriend. I felt it might have been a display of one-upmanship, perhaps born of masculine insecurity or pique on the part of the teacher, and a strident display of the mind control ability he seemed to be exerting on everyone in the room, with the exception of ‘Alluring Calm’ and me.

What made us different, I wondered? Why were we able to resist his overwhelming psychic powers? Was it faith that made us different? Was faith in God such a powerful weapon against the Dark? As time wore on, I began to feel this must be so.

During the meditation that evening an extraordinary event occurred. The long-time meditators were in a deep meditative state. As usual, I had my telepathic ‘ears’ pricked, and listening for whatever astral intel might occur. I heard ‘Heart Vampire’, on the telepathic plane, summon a swarm of demons. I heard his psychic rebuke, sharply uttered and aimed my way: For your arrogance!

Then, with a flash and a flurry, ‘Heart Vampire’ thrust no less than thirteen demons into my energy field. What a shock! Why would he do such a thing? I was no less stunned to see him waft three demons into the aura of ‘Alluring Calm’, my Los Angeles meditation teacher. Then into the energy field of a pretty blonde woman sitting just in front of him he sent the one remaining demon. There we were, we three women, beset by demons; and I by far not the least of the three accursed by the man I had thought to be our national meditation teacher. Go figure!

Worse was yet to come. With a flurry of their black wings, the thirteen bad luck demons within my energy field rose fluttered upward towards the ceiling of the room. To my great consternation, I felt my body become lighter, and begin to rise from the seat of the chair. I was beginning to levitate!

This would never do. With all the strength of my will power I said: I will go back down to Earth and stay there! This levitation thing is not for me! Slowly but surely I became heavier and heavier, till I was my usual weight. And that weight settled with accustomed firmness back onto my chair. What a relief!

For those of you upon whom may be visited this concern not to levitate, I later wrote this chant to increase the power of gravity in our energy fields. It works much better than what I originally came up with, and gives me a light and happy feeling when I chant it. The chant is: Mother Earth loves me …

Link: “Mother Earth Loves Me: A Chant to Enhance the Force of Gravity,” by Alice B. Clagett, filmed on 16 February 2019; published on 3 March 2019 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-bRh ..

After the meditation I returned to my motel room. When I got there, I noticed the doorknob alarm on my motel room door was broken, and got the feeling the room had been looked through. That set me on edge.

That night, I connected on the astral plane with a man who was a psychic working for the military, who was wearing an Army-Navy-issued headgear that piped in sounds of rape and murder at night; this induced a vision of six to eight military men in a clearing, wearing civilian clothes or maybe camouflage gear for hunting. They were sitting in a circle, taking turns torturing a young woman lying in the middle of the circle. In a further elaboration of this vision, they killed the woman. Then one of them went to a small outhouse nearby and shot her two young children huddled there.

As if that were not enough by way of nightmares, I then had another vision, of several people meeting … I could not tell who they were. These people were meeting to decide whether to assume a franchise on psilocybin, via a Mexican cartel. One man asked how risky it might be, and seemed reassured by the answer. Who were these people? Was not psilocybin a hallucinogenic drug? Could it be that I had been drugged during the day without my knowledge? Could that account for these awful nightmares?

That Saturday morning, I recall I woke up pretty rattled. I went over to the home of ‘Three House Hostess’, looking for ‘Heart Vampire’ … whom at that time I had inaccurately pegged to be a ‘good guy’. Little did I know.

‘Heart Vampire’ was not there, or was not available, but ‘Three House Hostess’ greeted me kindly. I explained I was feeling off balance. I recall she said: How can things have come to this? (or words to that effect). She gave me a picture of the Virgin Mary, and a rosary blessed by a saint, and a plastic statue of the Virgin Mary. These reassured me, and reminded me of my Christian faith, and helped me return to my normal state of mind.

Well to get on with it, the weekend meditation ended, and I made it safely out of there, and signed out of the motel, and drove back to the airport. And then on the return flight some more weird things happened … enough so to make me wonder why I even bother to travel by plane. I felt I must be getting jet lag, or altitude discombobulation … something like that. Why not take the train henceforth? I still feel this might be a nice way to travel.

I got on the plane, and was belted into my seat. As we became airborne, I began to have a conspiracy theory notion that the not-so-tall, redhaired man in the seat beside me and the taller man just across the aisle, and the perky stewardess walking down the aisle were hoping to mind control me and find out this or that. I had no idea what, as all this seemed pretty far-fetched. Well, I thought, a la Dale Carnegie …

Citation: “How to Stop Worrying and Start Living,” a book by Dale Carnegie, October 1998, Simon and Schuster.

What is the worst that can happen? Could be the stewardess’ drinking water might have a truth drug in it, but then I had brought along my own water to drink. So that was not a worry. Might be I would nap while in flight, and my brain might be picked by the redhaired man, but then, what secrets were in it, anyway, that were worth stealing? None that I could think of. Maybe the redhaired man could induce a psychic heart attack as I slept? That was a concern, but no prior such attempts undertaken on the astral plane had succeeded; likely they would not succeed that day as well. And with that, I settled in for a nap.

Why have I delayed so long in describing the events of that weekend? To be truthful, they just do not fit my world view. I guess when children are born to a Christian family, and raised up in a Christian faith, their outlook on life is basically optimistic. The emphasis of their lives is on God’s guidance of our lives, on Christ consciousness, on the loving heart of Mother Mary, and on the uplifting power of grace conveyed through the Holy Spirit, which is sometimes termed the Paraclete.

It seems to me that grief over a mother’s death can temporarily weaken our faith, leading to attempted inroads by those beings the Christian faith terms demons. When I saw the image of Kau’T (see above) yesterday, I all of a sudden realized that it represented very starkly the energy behind ‘Heart Vampire’, the man I had thought back then was a meditation teacher. I realized he must have been ‘overlit’ by a non-Christed star being, perhaps a Reptilian Star Being. Perhaps, I gleaned, ‘Heart Vampire’ was a ‘reptoid’, a reptilian-human hybrid. That might have accounted for his penchant for mind controlling his followers, for his gustatory leaning toward cannibalism, his daydreams of emasculating men, for the visions I had of demons during that time, and so on. In point of fact, I had been completely mistaken about him.

In love, light and joy,
I Am of the Stars

See also … Link: “Hobnobbing with Demons and Devils – Oh, My!” by Alice B. Clagett, written and published on 23 October 2013; revised … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-7ix ..

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