Image: “Healing Hands,” adapted from Image by Insight Holistic Health from Pixabay – Pixabay License
Image: “Healing Hands,” adapted from Image by Insight Holistic Health from Pixabay – Pixabay License
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Dear Ones,
I watched the Canadian TV Series “The Listener,” S1 E7 yesterday. It shows an excellent simulation of using the Lightworker’s energy field to heal another person. You can see it for free here …
This method of using the hands to heal reminds me of Barbara Brennan’s signal work, that I studied when I was young. I see the book can be viewed for free through Internet Archive …
Link: “Hands of Light: A Guide to Healing Through the Human Energy Field,” by Barbara Ann Brennan, 1987 … https://archive.org/details/HandsOfLightGuideToHealingThroughTheHumanEnergyFieldBarbaraBrennan/mode/2up ..
I remember studying her work when young. I was living in Lemon Grove, California, in a house adjacent to two very steep, deep arroyos (dry gulches). My room in that house was a tool shed perched on the rim of one of the arroyos.
There I had a cot for sleeping, and a very small upright piano. I found that, on such a small model of piano, the sound was much improved by removing the board that covered the strings, which were under the keyboard and behind the pedals.
There were shelves for tool storage, which I converted to storage of a coat, sandals, books, and a wind-up alarm clock.
There was one good door to the tool shed, and one window in it, which I could cover with plastic for warmth. From the window I had a great view of an arroyo.
I could see wild dog packs silently coursing through the arroyo in early morning, hunting for rabbits.
I could smell the health-giving odor of the chaparral from the window, and see how the Sun touched the tips of the wild oats and the leaves of the plants there.
I could see Latin American families collecting cactus fruit down there at the time of year when these were ripe.
I was writing how-to books with co-author Vivo Bennett at that time, so as to pay for rent, food, and gasoline.
I was studying EST … Erhard Seminars Training … with Werner Erhard, and also hatha yoga.
During the winter rains the wildflowers bloomed.
I had read how energy can be transferred from one’s own hands to another person for healing. I thought to do an experiment with some wildflower blossoms I had picked on a walk in one of the arroyos.
I figured the wildflowers would wilt as I walked back towards my home. I thought if I held the stem of one of the blossoms gently between the forefinger and thumb of one hand, and willed with all my heart to transfer energy from my own hand to the wildflower, then it might not wilt before I could place it in water at home.
I had my misgivings about what I had read, but experimentation does the trick, don’t you think? When I got home I was really very delighted to find that all the flowers had wilted, except for the blossom whose stem I had held.
Once I knew this could be done, then I was soon able to do it with people, and places, and so on, with no effort. It was just a natural sort of thing. At first, I transferred energy much as is seen in the timeframe mentioned above … from my hands to another person or place, and so on.
Then later, when I studied Kundalini Yoga with Yogi Bhajan’s group of yogis, my energy field cleared and became able to hold much higher ‘voltage’ (I guess you would call it). It was at that time that the Incoming Light could be channeled through my entire body to another person or place, or to our entire planet, or to the Universe, and so on.
Later on, for awhile I studied Reiki, which I feel to be another Divinely inspired form of healing.
So then, there is this other form of healing … not just with the hands, but with one’s entire energy field. It looks quite different from that shown at the above-referenced timestamp in the movie.
With this other form of energy, our personal energy field is lit up with Light raining down from Heaven … from the sky, from Source … and also with a sense of Angelic intervention … Angels being what you might call God’s vice presidents in charge of this Solar System or that, or some small part thereof, such as you or me.
In such instances it is not just the Lightworker’s hands that are lit up. Rather, our entire body is lit up. Then that very great Light can be ‘flowed through’ to another person or place …<
Drawing: “Body of Light After Central Vertical Power Current Is Cleared,” by Alice B. Clagett, 24 January 2023, CC BY-SA 4.0 International, from “Awakening with Planet Earth,” https://awakeningwithplanetearth.com … DESCRIPTION: A man standing, facing forward. Around him is his torus-shaped electromagnetic field (also known as the ‘aura’ or the ‘body of Light’). The torus, shaped like an apple with a hollow core, is shown in cross-section in the drawing. The entirety of the torus-shaped body of Light is brightly lit. That is because the central vertical power current is clear. Incoming Light (yellow, with arrows to indicate direction) flows down from above; then down around the outside of the man’s energy torus; then upward through the hollow core of the energy torus, which lies along the man’s spine. The two dashed circles above the man’s head are Transpersonal Chakra 1 (lower) and Transpersonal Chakra 2 (upper); both are glowing white and activated because of the flow of the Incoming Light upwards through the core of the man’s energy torus … COMMENTS: In this instance, the core flow is shown as being from the feet of the man, up through the top of his head. That is the experience I have had of the Incoming Light. I feel it is likely that, in times when Earth experiences a pole reversal, the direction of flow of the Incoming Light through the torus of humans may shift, mirroring that of Earth. –Alice B. Clagett
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As a Lightworker, I have found it best, in recent years, to align with the Great Heart, the Great Will, and the Great Mind of God in sensing the Incoming Light, so that He can do His work here on Earth.
I feel this to be better than deciding … with my lesser Heart, Will, and Mind … where that Light had best go.
As an empath, I struggle with the hope to relieve suffering in the world. In times past, I might see a person who had just had an auto accident, for instance. Sensing their suffering, I might be overcome with hope that it might be relieved.
Then the Light would flow forth from me and renew the spark of Life in the dying person … much as is implied in the young woman’s attempt to heal the elderly gentleman later on in the above-mentioned episode of the TV series.
Then, following the life of the healed person from afar, I might find that great suffering during the rest of his life could have been saved by his earlier death. That is when I began to trust that God knows best the course of one’s life, and the appropriate time of death.
In the place where I live today, there is a view of a nearby hill where paramedic helicopters land, bearing men, women, and children injured in freeway traffic accidents. Often the helicopters bear only the bodies of those who lost their lives on the freeway. Often the paramedics are feeling hopeless and full of grief. This happens day after day, then sometimes not at all for awhile, and then starts up again.
These days when the dead and dying land on the hill across the way, I send Light for them, and for the paramedics, that may serve them in the way best known and provided by Source. After all, there is the current lifetime. And then there is the life after death. And then, I feel, there are the many lifetimes that the Soul may choose … incarnation after incarnation.
Who is to know what is best for these Souls … here and now … in the current timeline and dimension? Who is to know their exact Soul gifts and Soul missions? Can my small Ego figure it out? Not likely.
So I send a gift of Love and Light, of Peace and Joy, and leave the outcome to God.
CONCLUSION
God bless you all,
And keep you safe,
And be with you
Through all your days.
Io lux et pax nobiscum.
Joy, light and peace be with us!
— Alice B. Clagett
“Dominus illuminatio mea et salus mea; quem timebo?”
The Lord is my Light and my salvation; whom shall I fear?
Video: “Royden Douglass – ‘Valley with cleared land through which a dark stream courses’,” renaming of video by Vlad Cariman from Pixabay – Pixabay License
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Dear Ones,
I sometimes use the name ‘Royden Douglass’. Those were the given and middle names of my paternal grandfather. I note the name ‘Royden’ is ‘mostly masculine’, which is to say, a name mostly for men, but also for women.
Royden Douglass is a strong name, often used for men, but also for women. Thus it provides a degree of survival value and protection for women so named.
……………….. Sidebar: My Memories of Royden Douglass
I like the name for more than the standard reasons. In my last incarnation but one … my penultimate incarnation … I found myself in human form as my grandfather Royden Douglass Clagett. More about that in this podcast ..
To find out the awful thing that happened to me between that lifetime and my current incarnation, Listen to Alice’s Memories 4A and 4B at the same link.
As luck would have it, my physical form has changed considerably since these prior days. One must grin and bear it. I like to find the best in every incarnation. What is my Soul mission in this incarnation? If it is fulfilled, may I have two more? That is what I like to ask my Ascension team.
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Google AI says: The full name Royden Douglass combines two distinct landscape-based meanings to translate roughly to “the rye hill by the dark stream.”
Both names began as traditional British geographic markers and surnames before becoming popular first and middle names:
Royden (Old English): Most commonly means “rye hill” (or “hill where rye is grown”). As noted, modern genealogical registries also sometimes interpret it as “king’s hill” or “valley of cleared land” due to historical regional dialects.
Douglass (Scottish Gaelic): Means “dark stream” or “black water”. It stems from the Gaelic words dubh (dark/black) and glas (stream/river). The double-s spelling specifically carries a strong historical tie to the famous American abolitionist and statesman, Frederick Douglass.
Together, the name evokes a strong, peaceful, and grounded image of the natural countryside.
Gosh! Old English and Scottish Gaelic. I looked up ‘rye’. It’s a cereal grain related to barley and wheat.
Rye is a hardy plant that thrives in rocky soils, at high altitudes, and in cold climates. It can be made into pumpernickel bread or rye bread.
Rye planted in poor soil improves the health of the soil.
Rye provides forage for wildlife such as deer, wild turkeys, waterfowl, mice, and rabbits. Domestic cattle, sheep, goats, and swine also use it for forage.
To me that sounds propitious. Rye can also be made into whisky, which seems somewhat less propitious. For instance, while one imbibes the wildlife might eat up all the forage, don’t you think? I’m in favor of saving the rye to make bread.
Douglass – Dark Stream or Black Water
Some say the meaning ‘dark stream’ or ‘black water’ has to do with the dark rocks in stream beds in the Scottish highlands, rather than the color of the water. Others say organic matter from the peatlands there stain the water a dark color. Fast running dark water there is said to be fine to drink. As in the United States, it is advised not to drink stagnant pools of water.
Here is an example of Scottish dark water …
Image: “Scottish Dark Stream – Dark Water,” adapted from Image by Sharon from Pixabay – Pixabay License
Image: “Scottish Dark Stream – Dark Water,” adapted from Image by Sharon from Pixabay – Pixabay License
Meaning of the Name Royden Douglass
My preferred translation of the name Royden Douglass is “Valley with cleared land through which a dark stream courses.” I found a great image for the name, but it is copyright protected …
Then I found the Pixabay video at the top of this post. That one has the feeling of the name, but the ramshackle shack is not so good. It reminds me of this song …
That video reminds me of my early days as a child photographer in Colombia, South Carolina.
Maybe we could image the shack changed into a nice home, as in this youtube short …
Video: “HE LIVED IN A BROKEN SHACK BY THE RIVER… SO I BUILT HIM A NEW HOME,” by @Not_Your_Basic_Maker, 17 September 2026 … https://www.youtube.com/shorts/RNmGVxpykm4 ..
One might hope to make it so … but perhaps less facilely.
God bless you all,
And keep you safe,
And be with you
Through all your days.
Io lux et pax nobiscum.
Joy, light and peace be with us!
Alice B. Clagett
This post is a little scary. If you are a child, please ask your parent or guardian if it is ok for you to read it.
Image: “Self-portrait 2,” by Alice B. Clagett, 2 March 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0 International … COMMENTS: This image reminds me of my Ascension gift of prophecy. –Alice B. Clagett
Image: “Self-portrait 2,” by Alice B. Clagett, 2 March 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0 International … COMMENTS: This image reminds me of my Ascension gift of prophecy. –Alice B. Clagett
To turn off the background music, click once or twice on the arrow on the audio bar at the bottom of the page …
Dear Ones,
I had an awful encounter with Ants in my house last night. It was the first full blown Ant attack of the season. Last night I learned quite a bit about the local Ants that may be of use to each of you if you need to deal with Ant invasions inside your house.
What I faced last night clearly represents upcoming trouble for all telepaths and empaths. If you are not yet gifted with these Ascension skills, please overlook or place in abeyance what you read that has to do with this special class of people.
I say this because all of us humans are, as part of the Ascension process, quite likely to develop the gifts of telepathy and empathy. So your time for this may be in the works, though not quite here and now.
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I learned some things about Ants last night on the telepathic plane. Just in case these are true, we need to take them into consideration. Here goes …
At about 2 am as I lay sleepless in bed, I felt as if I were inside the body of the Queen Ant. I could feel a ticklish pulsing in my abdomen. Then I felt a wide hole at the bottom of my torso … at a location not in my human physical body.
All in a flash I knew that I was sensing the Ant Queen herself laying a huge number of eggs somewhere in my house. Taking advantage of this ‘spy in the Queen’s throne room’ opportunity, I started plying the Ant Queen with questions.
The prior evening … the day after the fourth of July … there had been a big pool party at a nearby house. On the telepathic plane, there was quite a commotion. It seemed like sexual titillation was everywhere in the astral airs. At first I thought it might be my cat, or the Human Beings at the pool party.
Then by becoming one with the body of the Queen Ant … albeit briefly, and one might hope, never again … I realized the Ants were quite intelligent, and that they had laid a plan to use the moment of the climax of the pool party (which had been going on all afternoon, and into the early evening) as the time when the Ergatoid Male Ants or Wingless Drones would titillate the lower torso of the Queen Ant so that (according to them) birth hormones would be released inside her body.
This titillation process affected me very negatively as an empath. I don’t like Ants at all. I consider them to be one of the greatest competitors with Human Beings regarding biomass and food acquisition on Earth. The last thing I want to experience is titillation by Ergatoid Male Ants.
I would like to point out the cleverness of what the Ants did last night. They were trying to cause me emotional upset at the same time as the Ant eggs were laid. They were trying to set me against my house pets and my neighbors.
Another case in point: They told me they had chosen late afternoon and nighttime till daybreak as a time for activity in my home because I typically was tired or asleep during that time. They implied they might pick the inverse time for their activity in my home were I to change my sleeping schedule.
They were also creating wild stories about my family and friends and acquaintances, as if these were the source of the erotic disturbance they were creating.
This does not bode well for the emerging telepaths and empaths amongst us Earth humans. We are super sensitive Human Beings, yes? The Ants apparently know this, and are trying to use our hypersensitivity to their own ends.
As our psychic powers have increased, so have their own. Theirs is a hive mind, and many hives unite here locally in a 6000-member hiver supermind. As a telepath, I see this danger: They may be on the way to timing emotionally upsetting events amongst humankind. They may be attempting to turn neighbor against neighbor.
As people become more and more telepathic and empathic, we may see upflares of violence in our communities that are instigated by house-invading Drone Ants as a cover-up for their titillation of their Queen Ant preparatory to egg laying.
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As I had found myself haplessly ‘inside’ the body of the Queen Ant last night, I found out quite a lot more about them. It varies so wildly from naturalist tradition that I feel certain you will disregard what I have to say. Nevertheless, I feel it vital that I at least attempt to inform each of you about what may be in store. Here goes …
I got up. I found there were Ants trying to get into the bowl of Cat food that I had placed inside a bowl of water (an ‘Ant Moat’) on the kitchen floor the prior night. I found out where the Ants were coming from. I used Dap Clear Kwik Seal Plus Premium Kitchen & Bath Adhesive Sealant to seal the tiny crack between the floor and the granite facing beneath the fireplace. [This is not a commercial, just a helpful hint. I have found that these Ants locally can chew right through the softer types of caulking that I first tried out against them.]
All Hell broke loose in Antdom. As I applied the caulking, the Ants behind the granite facing first cried out that they could see only a tiny bit of light. Then as I finished the work they said all the light was gone, that they had very little oxygen, and that they would soon die.
The Queen Ant told me that she had been selected to be Queen without her wanting to be Queen.
I asked how she had been chosen.
The Queen Ant said that the Drones had asked all the Ants questions to see which had the best answers about the best place to locate a colony and why. The Ant that was now Queen had responded that it would be best to be located near the Cat food and near the food bins for the Birds even though the Ants could not get into them just yet.
The Drones thus had chosen her as Queen. There were four Drones. They had inseminated her over an over again.
I asked why.
The Queen Ant said that the hormones they placed in her body through insemination stimulated her to become very large. She said that made it impossible for her to walk around anymore.
She said that, when she lost the ability to walk around she became ‘COVID-stricken’, that the other Ants did not like that, and that they chided her for feeling sad, and told her not to express that sentiment anymore.
I recalled I had been hearing that very conversation on the telepathic plane for about a month now, while I was working on my income taxes which, God be blessed!, are finally completed and sent off.
At the time, I … quite inappropriately … thought that the telepathic conversations were between me and my friends and family. This is a common failing of mine as a telepath, to take too personally the things that I hear on the telepathic plane. I am letting you know this, Dear Readers, so that you can avoid this pitfall that I fell into.
When I heard what I thought was myself being chided as COVID-stricken over and over again during June 2026, I got vexed. I don’t feel COVID-stricken! Why would people say that I was COVID-stricken? It just did not make sense. And clearly so, since it was the Drones talking to the Queen Ant, and not a question of my own failings at all. I hope each of you, Dear Readers, will never fall for that foible!
Getting back to my conversation with the Queen Ant …
The Queen Ant said she could hear her children crying out in pain and fear. She said they feared they were dying. She said the space she chose for the colony was too small … that there was really no air inside the space; the only air came in from outside the crack that I had just sealed off with the adhesive sealant.
I gathered all the Ants were about to die for lack of oxygen. It seemed they were being very quiet, both mentally and physically, to conserve oxygen and stave off suffocation.
I heard the voices of two Drones. They had different sorts of telepathic voices, just as humans have voices each of which can be distinguished from the voices of other humans.
The Drone that had started the conversation … perhaps the Drone-in-Charge, the Apex Drone as it were … ruminated that it might be best if the Drones were to eat the Queen Ant. This he began to do, starting at the bottom of her body.
I felt this or that small twinge in my own body, apparently through empathy with the Queen Ant.
The Queen and and the Drones were using Christian language, with references to God in a compassionate way, not a blasphemous way. I asked why.
The Queen Ant said they could not help but do so, considering they were living in a Christian house.
The Queen Ant said, “Oh God, he is eating me!”
The Apex Drone said to the other Drones: Do not eat her head. That way she can still talk to us and tell us what to do.
The Queen Ant apologized for having directed the colony to build in such a small place. One of the Drones said to write down, quickly, that the Ants must never build in such a small place.
I wondered where exactly they were ‘writing down’ this and other information that might be important to the survival of other (local?) Ant colonies. Did they have a way to write this information in the Akashic Records of Jupiter’s moon Io? …
Link: “Song of Jupiter’s Moon Io to Nourish and Uplift the Beings of Our Solar System,” by Alice B. Clagett, written and published on 8 November 2016; updated on 6 July 2026 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-6nl ..
Were they imprinting the information on the local hive mind? What was up with this? … because it did not bode well that they might be able quickly to learn from current circumstances and then instantaneously change the behavior of perhaps 6000 Ant colonies accordingly.
Item in point: I asked the Queen Ant why she had chosen to build the colony in such a small space.
The Queen Ant said: No problem! We will just make smaller Ants.
That is another instance of instant adaptibility. We humans need to be aware of this and on the lookout for super intelligent changeups in Ant behavior as we war with the Ants for possession of our homes this summer.
I recalled having seen smaller Ants just a few days prior, so I knew that the Queen Ant was not just ‘whistling Dixie’ (not just ‘blowing it out through her nose’ ,,, I should say ‘blowing it out through her antennae’ as that is where Ant noses are located.)
I looked up in Google AI and found out some of the aspects I was discovering in the Ants in my house early this morning, before daylight, were similar to those attributed to Army Ants. I will put this information at the end of this post.
That got me worried, as I lay down on the couch in my living room for a little while last night, trying to figure out what was going on in the telepathic realm, and what to do about it. I dozed off, then awoke to ticklish sensations on my arm and neck. I had an awful feeling that the Ants were figuring out if I myself would make a good food source.
That reminded me of the Army Ant movie I had once seen, where the Army Ants of Central and South America rampaged through small villages of humans, eating every leaf and every being in their path, including all the humans …
Link: “The Naked Jungle (1954),” starring Charlton Heston, in English Wikipedia … https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Naked_Jungle … COMMENTS: This movie really scared me as a child. Of course, the Ants in my home right now are not like that. Right?? –Alice B. Clagett
Maybe I was being a little too dramatic on that one. Maybe the tickling sensation I was feeling when I awoke on the sofa was just the Queen Ant being ministered to by members of her colony.
To get back to the death scene of the Ant Colony under the granite facing … You may recall that the Apex Drone had decided to eat the Queen Ant. He had started with the bottom of her torso.
Then after a little while the Apex Drone said: I can’t eat all this. Maybe I should eat her head.
The Queen Ant said: Oh God, he is going to eat my head.
A second Drone said: Then we will not be able to hear her anymore.
The Apex Drone began eating the fat flesh near the Queen Ant’s head.
The Queen Ant said: He is trying to get to the part [meaning nerves, I think] to cut, but there is so much flesh that he cannot find it.
The Apex Drone said: I can’t do that. Maybe I will eat her eyes.
I felt this to be ungentlemanly in the extreme. These Ants were not like Human Beings at all!
The Queen Ant did not in the least like the notion of having her eyes eaten, but the Apex Drone would not desist.
As his work proceeded apace, the Queen Ant said, in a soft, apologetic voice: I am sorry that I picked such a small place to build a colony.
That was when, as mentioned above, one of the Drones said to write down not to build a colony in a small space.
I asked the Queen Ant: How many colonies are there?
She said: There are five there [indicating the front of the house] and six … five [discounting her own colony] here.
Then as her agony grew, the Queen Ant said to the Apex Drone: I HATE you for this work.
Then she died.
The Ants said: Now we have no one to tell us what to do.
The Apex Drone said: That work is done. Much of her body is left. I can’t eat any more. That body will rot [presumably, and pollute the colony’s living space].
I said: Why did you not eat the rest of the Queen’s body?
The Apex Drone said: To be truthful, it does not taste that good. I guess it was all for nothing. Likely I will die anyway.
Then after a few more minutes all the Ant voices ceased.
Click the arrow to hear music …
Music by OpenUseMusic from Pixabay – “Resting Awareness – A Sacred Pause in Sound” – Pixabay License
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I figure this is but the tip of the iceberg, and that there will be 10 more Ant outbreaks to deal with in the coming month.
The takeaway is that if unparalleled titillation pops up in the telepathic airs … particularly during a series of Earth-directed solar flare flurries, which make telepathy uncomfortably acute, then I will set my Wuben L50 1200-watt flashlight on the floor and check optically for backlit Ants marching here and there.
The Wuben L50 has better ‘throwing power’ than the Wuben C3 … in fact, much better. Consequently the L50 detects Ants at greater distances along the floor. I got mine at Amazon.com .. [This is not a commercial, just a helpful hint.]
CONCLUSION
I’m sorry to offer you all such lousy news about Ants. I wish it were not so that I had heard all this on the telepathic plane. I hope beyond hope that it may prove untrue.
And then on the other hand, especially for us telepaths and empaths, I feel forewarned is forearmed. Knowing about what may amount to considerable inconvenience and expense, not to mention a series of problematic tactical considerations in the territorial wars between Ants and humans … will allow us to be better prepared, should this post in part prove true.
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Io lux et pax nobiscum.
Joy, light and peace be with us!
Alice B. Clagett
Written and published on 6 July 2026
My questions to Google AI (below) are in ochre font. Google AI’s responses are in light blue font.
MORE INFORMATION
I have written quite a bit about Ants already, because of the annual home invasions by Ants here in the San Fernando Valley. To get up to speed, there might be helpful tips here ..l.
Link: “Point of Origin of Ants and Silverfish,” by Alice B. Clagett, written and published on 30 August 2022 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-rYZ ..
ink: “First Contact: Ants and Silverfish,” by Alice B. Clagett, filmed and published on 29 August 2022; transcribed on 25 October 2025 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-rYP ..
Link: “Lightworker Homework 2: Star Races and Beings of Light,” by Alice B. Clagett, written and published on 5 January 2021; revised on 1 October 2021, on 19 October 2021, and on 6 July 2026 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-lar ..
Also search my website for the word: Antian ..
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Here are more scary movies about Ants. We can take them with a grain of salt … At least, so far, we can! …
“Legion of Fire: Killer Ants! (1998)” … aka “Marabunta” … South American Killer Ants invade a town
“Phase IV (1974)” … A cosmic event [not CME flurries, right?] changes Desert Ants into a hyper-intelligent Hive Mind that ruthlessly attacks a group of scientists. THIS sounds like last night!
“Glass Trap (2005)” … Hyper-aggressive Ants trap and terrify folks in a skyscaper!
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Ants and Antians … and Insectians and Insectoids in general … are not my favorite Ascension topic. They are so very different from Human Beings! I have a hard time getting round that, though they can be quite beautiful to observe as the Naturalist that I am.
Ants and termites in particular, I find to be sexually and territorially way too aggressive to share their toys nicely with Human Beings. Correct me if I am wrong! They are, I feel, raping the resources of Earth without providing much in return to other Earth beings. Enough said!
So far, it has been far from possible for me to establish an accord with the local Ants regarding hands off my house! In prior years, for instance, a Drone would say: OK, we will leave your house. Then the next day his Colony would be back if force, having figured out a completely new battle plan in the nonce.
I asked Google AI: According to Ascension lore , are Ants from Alpha Centauri or Orion?
Google AI said: “In various New Age, esoteric, and “Ascension” spiritual traditions (like those popularized by channelers and contactees), Ants are generally described as a highly evolved extraterrestrial race. According to this specific lore, they originate from the Orion constellation, rather than Alpha Centauri …
These benevolent, highly evolved beings are often referred to as the Ant People (or sometimes the Oversoul of Ants) …
Here are a few common themes regarding this specific extraterrestrial lore:
Role in Ascension: The Ant People are frequently described as “master builders” and “seeders” of consciousness. They are said to assist developing worlds with sacred geometry, genetic design, and the understanding of the hive mind …
Starseed Origin: In certain spiritual communities, individuals who identify as having “Starseed” origins from the Ant People are believed to carry traits related to supreme organization, deep community focus, discipline, and collective problem-solving.
Orion Connection: While the Orion sector of space is widely debated in channeled lore as containing both positive and negative/warring factions, the Ant People are universally characterized as highly spiritual, peaceful, and constructive beings residing on higher dimensions.”
I take exception to this Ascension lore.
I know that Ants have many Star gifts that they may choose to share with Ascensioneers. But do they share them? Or do the wrest from us what is ours?
Yes, they are industrious. But their joys are few. Look what happened to the Queen Ant this morning, after she sacrificed all her happiness for the sake of her Colony! Where is the balance here? … the balance between Service to Others and Service to Self? In this regard, Ants have much to learn from Human Beings.
Yes, they are master builders, but not of human homes. It is the hope of the current crop of Ants local to my house that they may lay waste the human community and take over their homes and yards entirely.
We need to keep our heads straight about all this. It will take grim, stern-faced negotiations on our part to check their battle plans and arrange an Ant-Human Accord.
If it is true that Ants are from Orion, then let it be said that the Ants on Earth today are from a warring faction of beings there, not a peace-like faction. It is clear to me that they are overlit by non-Christed star beings, and not by Christed star beings.
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I asked Google AI:What type of Ants impregnate the Queen.
Google AI said: “Queen Ants are impregnated by alate males (often called drones) during a synchronized mating event called a “nuptial flight”. These males emerge from surrounding colonies, mate with the queen mid-air, and die shortly after, leaving the queen with a lifetime supply of sperm …
Here are the details about the Ants involved in this process:
The Males (Drones)
What they are: Males are fertile, winged Ants reared in the colony specifically for mating.
Their role: Their only biological purpose is to fly up during the nuptial swarm and mate with virgin queens. They typically die within a few hours or days after copulation …
The Females (Queens/Princesses)
What they are: Virgin queens (sometimes called “princesses”) are born with wings. …
The Process: During warm, humid conditions—usually after rain—virgin queens from various nests take flight to prevent inbreeding. They mate with one or multiple males in the air, storing the sperm in a special internal pouch called a spermatheca. …
Post-Mating: Once successfully mated, the queen lands, sheds her wings, and either founds a brand-new colony alone or (in the case of certain species) is adopted by an existing colony. She uses the stored sperm to selectively fertilize her eggs for the rest of her life …”
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I asked Google AI: Are there Drones that have no wings?
Google AI said: Yes, there are male Ants that completely lack wings. While the classic male “drone” is born with wings to take part in nuptial flights, certain Ant species have evolved permanently wingless males …
In biology, these wingless males are formally referred to as ergatoid males …
Characteristics of Wingless (Ergatoid) Males
Worker-Like Appearance: The term “ergatoid” means “worker-like”. Because they do not need heavy flight muscles, their bodies look much more like standard, wingless worker Ants than typical wasps …
In-Nest Mating: Instead of flying away to mate, these wingless males remain inside or right outside their birth nest to mate with virgin queens from the same colony …
Extreme Competition: In species with wingless males, the males often engage in lethal, aggressive fights inside the nest. They use their mandibles to eliminate rival wingless males so they can secure exclusive mating rights with the available queens …
Species Examples
Cardiocondyla: This genus is famous for having two distinct types of males. A colony can produce standard winged males to fly away, alongside specialized wingless males that stay behind and violently fight each other for the resident queens.
Hypoponera: Many species in this group rely entirely on wingless, worker-like males that mate with their sister queens inside the dark safety of the nest, completely skipping the dangerous nuptial flight altogether.
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I asked Google AI: Do Ants have noses?
Google AI said: “Ants do not have noses, but they have an extraordinary sense of smell. Instead of a nose, they use their flexible, elbowed antennae to detect odors, find food, and communicate with other Ants by picking up chemical signals called pheromones …
Ants are considered “super-smellers” of the insect world. The way their olfactory system works highlights a few fascinating details: …
Antennae Receptors: An Ant has hundreds of highly sensitive odor receptors concentrated on its antennae. Because the two antennae are spaced apart, they can smell directionally to track down food sources or follow a trail with pinpoint accuracy …
Decoding Messages: They do not just smell food; they smell their environment. Ants use their antennae to identify nest-mates, recognize the queen, detect enemies, and follow invisible pheromone trails left by other worker Ants ,,,]
Unique Colony Perfume: Every Ants colony has its own distinct “perfume” formed by a mixture of scents from the queen, fungus, and workers. If an ant detects a scent that does not match their colony’s signature, they immediately recognize the intruder as an enemy …”
COMMENTS: Conversely I note, from a prior conversation with Google AI, that Humans so far have not developed a way to sense the presence of formic acid on Ant trails or at Ant access points to homes.
Oreo Shoes the Tux Cat, on the other hand, senses the presence of Ants quite well, and is sickened by the odor.
I experience a general sense of malaise. I am set on edge by this Ant odor that i nearly but not quite sense. –Alice B. Clagett
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I asked Google AI:How large are Army Ants?
Google AI said: “The size of an army Ant depends heavily on its role or “caste” within the colony, ranging from 3 millimeters (0.1 inches) up to 50 millimeters (2 inches) long. …
Because army Ants are polymorphic, individuals within the same colony vary drastically in physical size: …
Army Ant Size by Caste
Minims (Minor Workers): These are the smallest Ants , measuring 3 to 7 mm (0.12 to 0.28 inches) long. They primarily tend to the larvae and care for the queen …
Media Workers: These intermediate Ants measure about 7 to 9 mm (0.28 to 0.35 inches) long. They handle day-to-day tasks like foraging and carrying food during raids …
Majors (Soldiers): These fierce defenders grow to 10 to 14 mm (0.39 to 0.55 inches) long. They are equipped with massively oversized, sickle-shaped jaws used to guard the colony …
Drones (Males): These winged Ants are exceptionally bulky, often reaching 20 to 30 mm (0.8 to 1.2 inches) in length. Due to their large, sausage-like shape, they are frequently called “sausage flies” …
Queens: The queens are the largest members by far. In African driver Ant species (Dorylus), a physics-defying queen swollen with eggs can measure up to 50 mm (2 inches) long, making her one of the largest Ants in the world …”
Music by Shelley Evans from Pixabay – “Path of the Black Wind – Ancient” by AI Canvas – Pixabay License
ASK GOOGLE AI: What does Path of the Black Wind mean?
insects, arthropods, social insects, ants, interspecies communication, AI collaborations, prophecy, pragmatic prophecy, telepathy, human telepathy, empathy, far constellations, Alpha Centauri, Insectian Star Races, Orion, Christed star beings, non-Christed star beings, star brothers and sisters,
Image: “Holy Mary, Shield of Light, Terror of Demons,” adapted from Image by Chil Vera from Pixabay – Pixabay License
Image: “Holy Mary, Shield of Light, Terror of Demons,” adapted from Image by Chil Vera from Pixabay – Pixabay License
INTRODUCTION
VIDEO BY ALICE
SUMMARY OF THE VIDEO
VIDEO CREDITS
CONCLUSION
MORE INFORMATION
INTRODUCTION
Dear Ones,
Here is quite an interesting talk with Opossum, Coyotes, and Ravens about the Marsupial Goddess of LA. That was at Paramount Ranch in the Santa Monica Mountains of California.
Hello, Dear Ones. It’s Alice. I’m here at Paramount Ranch today. And just as I arrived, I was talking to the Nandays … Nandays! … who looked quite as big as before. There were only three of them. And they were incredibly untalkative considering there have been two big M-class flares today … Solar flares.
So then I heard a kind of a muttering voice. Mammalian for sure. A Mammalian voice. See, over that way it said, “Don’t talk to us about God.”
And I said, “Is this an Opossum?” And it said, “Yes.” And I said, “You know,” … stretching the truth a little, I said, “You know, Los Angeles is named for a Lady Goddess.”
Yes. I said, “The true name of Los Angeles is ‘El Pueblo’ … That’s ‘The Town’ …
‘El Pueblo de Nuestra Senora’ … That means ‘The Town of Our Lady’ …
‘El Pueblo de Nuestra Senora La Reina de Los Angeles.’ ‘La Reina de Los Angeles’!
And that means ‘The Town of Our Lady, the Queen of the Angels’.
So Los Angeles is named after a Lady Goddess. And the Marsupial had nothing to say. That’s just like Opossums to be very quiet.
So then I said, “So you see, just like a Baby Possum lives for a long time inside the pouch of its mother, Los Angeles lives under the protection of a Lady Goddess.”
And the Opossum said, “Oh! Oh, right?” only very, very quietly, very mutteringly. It said it like this: “Oh. Right.”
So then the Coyotes spoke up and they didn’t like this idea at all .., the idea of a lady being in charge of Los Angeles … Goddess or no Goddess… and in fact the Mother of Christ, and not really a Goddess.
But I was trying to make it easy for the Marsupials, you know, because I’m not sure where they stand on the intellectual front … or with an understanding of mythology or philosophy. So, I don’t want you to think really that I believe it’s a Lady Goddess … that Mother Mary is a Lady Goddess. I am inclined to the ‘Marian’ tradition. That means ‘Mary’. That means ‘veneration of Mother Mary’.
But the Christian churches make it very clear that Mother Mary is not … is not a Goddess. Not in the Greek tradition.
No, she’s the Mother who conceived and nurtured God incarnate. Yeah. Like us. We’re sparks of God incarnate, are we not? Our Eternal Souls are mirrors of the Spirit of God.
And so by extension, you could say that all the mothers on Earth are like Mother Mary.
So then Coyote backed off and wanted nothing to do with me. Actually it wants nothing to do with Theology whatsoever.
And then to my great mortification, the Ravens seconded the vote of Coyote. So I could see I was going to get nowhere with Marsupial understanding of Theology and trying to combine it with that of other wild animals.
Another day, perhaps, the inspiration will come to me.
God bless you all,
And keep you safe,
And be with you
Through all your days.
In love, Light, and joy,
This is Alice B. Clagett.
I Am of the Stars … and so are you!
Come and visit me at my wonderful worldclass WordPress website “Awakening with Planet Earth.” That’s https/awakeningwithplanetearth.com ..
VIDEO CREDITS
“The Marsupial Goddess of LA”
By Alice B. Clagett
Filmed on 3 June 2026 and produced on 27 June 2026
Location: Paramount Ranch, Santa Monica Mountains, CA
Creative Commons BY-SA 4.0 International –
By Alice B. Clagett
Io lux et pax nobiscum.
Joy, light and peace be with us!
— Alice B. Clagett
“Dominus illuminatio mea et salus mea; quem timebo?”
The Lord is my Light and my salvation; whom shall I fear?
Filmed on 3 June 2026 and published on 27 June 2026
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Ask Google AI: What is the Hindu meaning of a blue throat on a woman?
Ask Google AI: Halahala?
Image: The Blue-Throated One,” adapted from Image by Anil sharma from Pixabay – Pixabay License … COMMENTS: The Devas and Asuras desired immortality. Their great longing stired up from the Cosmic Ocean a toxic sludge called Halahala. Seeing that their desire for immortality might cause Creation to dissolve, Lord Shiva drank the toxic sludge, which turned his throat blue. We Lightworkers also drink Halahala stirred up by Gods and Demons in the play of Lila. Our hope is that God will save Creation and transform the Darkness of Desire to the Light of the Desireless state through His Love for His creatures. If He so wills, we also will be born anew.
Image: The Blue-Throated One,” adapted from Image by Anil sharma from Pixabay – Pixabay License …
COMMENTS: The Devas and Asuras desired immortality. Their great longing stired up from the Cosmic Ocean a toxic sludge called Halahala. Seeing that their desire for immortality might cause Creation to dissolve, Lord Shiva drank the toxic sludge, which turned his throat blue.
We Lightworkers also drink Halahala stirred up by Gods and Demons in the play of Lila. Our hope is that God will save Creation and transform the Darkness of Desire to the Light of the Desireless state through His Love for His creatures. If He so wills, we also will be born anew.
The best way to find out who I am and what I am about is to listen to my videos. That is because videos offer far more than words written on a page. They offer more than logic.
From videos we get the emotional affect of the speaker. We can find out who they truly are. But words written on a page are latched onto by our own subconsious minds, and morphed round about till they seem to reflect our own preconceptions.
Thus from a person’s video we may reach a conclusion quite the opposite of that which we reach by reading a transcript of the video.
For those of you who say me nay, I ask: Is there joy in your life? Is there contentment? Are you at peace with who you are? Are you at one with your life’s path? Do you feel as if where you are right now is where God sent you here to be?
If there is something missing for you … something not entirely clear … something you have longtime sought but perhaps not quite yet found … then I ask of you: Why not view this video? In the video you may discover untold mysteries, where others who only read the transcript find what may not be true, or right, or clear.
Image: “Self-Portrait 2,” by Alice B. Clagett, 19 June 2026, CC BY-SA 4.0 International, from “Awakening with Planet Earth,” https://awakeningwithplanetearth.com ..
Image: “Self-Portrait 2,” by Alice B. Clagett, 19 June 2026, CC BY-SA 4.0 International, from “Awakening with Planet Earth,” https://awakeningwithplanetearth.com ..
INTRODUCTION
VIDEO BY ALICE
SUMMARY OF THE VIDEO
MORE INFORMATION
VIDEO CREDITS
CONCLUSION
INTRODUCTION
Dear Ones,
This video speaks to ways to deal with dark interference (aka dark attacks). Topics include multitemporality, multdimensionality, timeline merges, timeline optimization, timeline walk-throughs, timeline slips, timeline slides, dimensional crossovers, dimensional optimization, alternate universes, the glom effect, and vivid waking dreams.
The uncut version of my recitation of Psalm 35 from the King James Version of the Bible is included by way of illustration. This is a prayer for spiritual protection.
“A Bad Day and How to Deal with Dark Interference”
By Alice B. Clagett
Hello, Dear Ones. It’s Alice. I Am of the Stars.
I thought I would offer you the uncut version of my attempt to record Psalm 35 back on the 10th of June.
I should have explained a little about this. It was a day that was full of dark interference. I decided to go for a ride to see some of the Santa Monica Mountains roads that I really love and I ran into three road blocks that really consumed a lot of time. You had to wait in line because there were one lane on each side the roads and so one lane of traffic was allowed to go through while the other waited and then vice versa. So it took forever.
I went up Stunt Road and that had a traffic block and then I went down Tuna Canyon … you know, and that’s one way partly. It’s just one lane partly and that was also tied up in the two-lane area [… in the part of Tuna Canyon Road nearest Saddle Peak Road …].
And at that area, there were just tons of workmen.
And I ran into a really gnarly, nasty astral story that may have happened, you know, a long time ago …
[I call what I am about to describe a Vivid Waking Dream … or in more technical terms, a Timeline Walk-Through with a temporary Timeline and Dimensional Merge. Other Lightworkers sometimes call such events Timeline Slips, Slides, Merges, and/or Splits.]
It seems immediate like it’s happening right now, but it it probably was circulating in the noosphere and happened a long time ago. And it had to do with a crew foreman who had gone berserk the previous day and killed three members of his crew and then was thinking that very day, purportedly … I’m sure this is not true … He was thinking that very day, it seemed, that he would kill more people that had seen that happen.
And then as I finally got through that roadblock, it seemed like he found out that I was onto this and then he was sent somebody down to to interfere with me physically. But this didn’t happen, you see. So this was just an astral plane projection that was going on: That he was back there on the road killing all kinds of people, you know.
But I thought I would … in my mind I thought I’d call the sheriff for that area and just ask him to look into it, right? So I tried projecting out to the sheriff … there are some very good sheriffs out that way … and talking about it. It turned out, … you know, it was a very bad day for dark interference … It turned out that I reached some guy that was a very good friend of this other fellow, and he wanted to cover for him and he was pretending … he wasn’t but he was pretending he was a a sheriff.
[This part appears to be an ‘astral glom’ of like emotive forces … that of the foreman and that of his friend.]
And so when I got down to Pacific Coast Highway, somebody started following me in a pickup truck and their idea was they’re going to do me in for their friendship for this other looney tuner person, right?
And so this is how dark interference goes. And you have to get out of that timeline and into some other timeline by optimizing or by speaking sacred words or something that uplifts the situation into the Light, you know.
So, okay. So, I was going down PCH trying to get back home and I thought I would take Topanga Canyon. What do you know? Another roadblock on Topanga Canyon, right? I got through that one much easier.
And then I thought I would speak these Bible verses for protection, prayers of protection, spiritual protection that are used in the Philippines against the black magic that’s indigenous there. So I found a quiet spot … only not so quiet, you know?… and there was incredible interference from people coming by.
It was such a quiet dead end street. People kept coming down or going back up the road, and a small aircraft was circling overhead. I swear, you know, crazy traffic controller stuff was going on! … and then after circling overhead, it started zooming past and another one zoomed past overhead. I was in the middle of a forest, for heaven’s sake. I mean, you know, what was going on?
So I thought, I have already offered the cut version of Psalm 35, which is a major psalm for spiritual protection. The guy that wrote that psalm was in serious trouble. And here I was in serious trouble, too. … noise trouble mainly, because just before I had turned onto the dead end road where I was going to be reciting the psalm under an oak tree, right, the man that was following me in the pickup truck, I sent him a blessing and he decided … at that very moment he sped on past me and and decided to give up the the idea of of injuring me physically. So that [pickup truck] had gone by.
But still there was this detritus, this leftover dark interference that was occurring while I recited the psalm. And so I thought I would just, for your perusal, offer [the uncut version] for the sake of contrast against the cropped version of Psalm 35 that I put online. I’m offering the ‘whole enchilada’ so you can get a notion what a dark interference day is like and how we have to get through them by rising to the Light.
Psalm 35 (KJV) Uncut Version Note motor noises – cars driving by, sounds of airplanes.
Hello, Dear Ones. It’s Alice. I Am of the Stars. I have another prayer for spiritual protection from the Bible. This is Psalm 35 from the King James version of the Bible.
“Plead my cause, O Lord, with them that strive with me: fight against them that fight against me. Take hold of shield and buckler, and stand up for mine help. Draw out also the spear, and stop the way against them that persecute me: say unto my soul, I am thy salvation.”
“Let them be confounded and put to shame that seek after my soul: let them be turned back and brought to confusion that devise my hurt. Let them be as chaff before the wind: and let the angel of the Lord chase them. Let their way be dark and slippery: and let the angel of the Lord persecute them. For without cause have they hid for me their net in a pit, which without cause they have digged for my soul.”
“Let destruction come upon him at unawares, and let his net that he hath hid catch himself: into that very destruction let him fall. And my soul shall be joyful in the Lord: it shall rejoice in his salvation. All my bones shall say, Lord, who is like, …”
‘”All my bones …”
We’ll try again. “All my bones shall say, Lord, who is like unto thee, which deliverest the poor from him that is too strong for him, yea, the poor and the needy from him that spoilth him.
“False witnesses did rise up; they laid to my charge things that I knew not. They rewarded me evil for good, to the spoiling of my soul. But as for me, when they were sick, my clothing was sackcloth: I humbled my soul with fasting; and my prayer returned into mine own bosom. I behaved myself as though he had been my friend or brother: I bowed down heavily as one that mourneth for his mother.”
“But in mine adversity they rejoiced and gathered themselves together: yea, the abjects gathered themselves together against me. But in mine adversity they rejoiced and gathered themselves together: yea, the abjects gathered themselves together against me and I knew it not; they did tear me and ceased not: With hypocritical mockers in feasts …”
Whoops. Wow. “With hypocritical mockers in feasts they gnashed upon me with their teeth.”
“Lord, how long wilt thou look on? rescue my soul from their destructions, my darling from the lions.” Oops.
Okay. Wow. “Lord, how long wilt thou look on? Rescue my soul from their destructions, my darling from the lions. I will give thee thanks in the great congregation: I will praise thee among much people. Let not them that are mine enemies wrongfully rejoice over me: neither let them wink with their eye …”
Oops. Wow, this is so hard. “Let not them that are mine enemies wrongfully rejoice over me: neither let them wink with the eye that hate me without a cause.”
Let’s try that again. “Let not them that are mine enemies wrongfully rejoice over me. Neither let them wink with the eye that hate me without a cause. For they speak not peace: but they devise deceitful matters against them that are quiet in the land. Yea, they opened their mouth wide against me and said, Aha, aha, our eye hath seen it. This thou hast seen, oh Lord: keep not silence: oh Lord, be not far from me. Stir up thyself and awake to my judgment, even unto my cause, my God and my Lord. Judge me, oh Lord my God, according to thy righteousness; and let them not rejoice over me. Let them not say in their hearts, Ah, so would we have it …”
“Let them not say in their hearts, Ah, so would we have it: let them not say, We have swallowed him up.”
Gosh. “Let them not say in their hearts, Ah, so would we have it: let them not say, We have swallowed him up.”
This is such a noisy place.
“Let them not say in their hearts, Ah, so would we have it: let them not say, We have swallowed him up. Let them be ashamed and brought to confusion together that rejoice at mine hurt: let them be clothed with shame and dishonor that magnify themselves against me. Let them shout for joy, and be glad, that favor my righteous cause: yea, let them say continually, let the Lord be magnified, which hath pleasure in the prosperity of his servant. And my tongue shall speak of thy righteousness and of thy praise all the day long.”
Amen.
That’s Psalm 35 from the King James version of the Bible.
In love, Light, and joy,
This is Alice B. Clagett.
I Am of the Stars … and so are you!
Go there and search for these categories and their subcategories:
Timelines – multitemporality
Dimensions – multidimensionality – veils
Glom Effect
Vivid Waking Dreams
For an overview of time and space, search my website for the page entitled … Contents: Physics of Ascension: Astrogeophysics – Dimensions – Timelines – Mastery of Time and
Space
VIDEO CREDITS
“A Bad Day and How to Deal with Dark Interference”
By Alice B. Clagett
Filmed on 19 June 2026 and on 10 June 2026 and produced on 19 June 2026
Locations: San Fernando Valley, Los Angeles, California, and Santa Monica Mountains, CA
Creative Commons BY-SA 4.0 International –
By Alice B. Clagett
CONCLUSION
God bless you all,
And keep you safe,
And be with you
Through all your days.
Io lux et pax nobiscum.
Joy, light and peace be with us!
— Alice B. Clagett
“Dominus illuminatio mea et salus mea; quem timebo?”
The Lord is my Light and my salvation; whom shall I fear?
Filmed on 10 June 2026 and published on 19 June 2026; revised on 20 Jun3 2026.
Image: “Self-Portrait 1,” by Alice B. Clagett, 19 June 2026, CC BY-SA 4.0 International, from “Awakening with Planet Earth,” https://awakeningwithplanetearth.com ..
Image: “Self-Portrait 1,” by Alice B. Clagett, 19 June 2026, CC BY-SA 4.0 International, from “Awakening with Planet Earth,” https://awakeningwithplanetearth.com ..
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