Written and published on 10 September 2021 and added (in part or in whole) to several other blogs.
Link: “Death Cults in India,” channeled by Alice B. Clagett, written and published on 10 September 2021 and added (in part or in whole) to several other blogs … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-p58 ..
Dear Ones,
I heard a little more on the ‘astral airs’ recently about an Indian spiritual leader much revered, and who apparently headed up a Death Cult there. I will have more about that a little later, I have this for you today. This has to do with a student of his, a woman who married the leader of a Death Cult in the United States. In my writings, I nickname the woman and her husband ‘Inanna’ and ‘Heart Vampire’.
As fate would have it, I stumbled upon the Los Angeles branch of this cult in West Los Angeles in the years after my mother’s death, and meditated with them and the national head of the group and his wife, who were situated in the Four Corners area, for awhile. Then I got a hint they might be a Death Cult, and fled for my very life, back to my home in Los Angeles.
Here is what I have for you today …
According to the astral airs, Heart Vampire learned the black magic art of making a guest in his house ‘swoon’ …
Link: “Compendium: Psychic Murder – Bow Down to Me! Psychic Swoon,” by Alice B. Clagett, published on 17 July 2020; updated … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-jc6 ..
… from a Hindu ‘saint’ in India. It is my hunch that, were a guest to be completely susceptible to this form of mesmerism or hypnotism, she would fall down in a dead faint on the meditation room floor, and Heart Vampire’s students would then murder her. This form of murder he termed ‘to murder softly’, according to the astral airs.
Through telepathy I heard the rumor that he had ‘softly’ murdered the female leader of his United States neo-Hindu cult, an older woman; in my astral vision I saw an image of him placing a pillow over her face and holding it down with both arms as he leaned the weight of his body onto the act of murder.
The other form of murder for Heart Vampire was to murder violently, by cutting a hole in a woman’s chest, wrenching the heart out, holding it up, and drinking the blood dripping from it, while the heart was still beating. This form of murder he reserved for students who disobeyed him, such as the woman ‘Sacrificial Vic’, who will be featured in her own compendium one day soon.
Heart Vampire told me once, on the physical plane … whispered in my ear as I walked in a meditation garden … that he loved to see people die. He said he loved to see the Light of life leaving the physical body. From that I got he imagined murder to be a way of setting off a fireworks display of sorts, without needing to hunt down a fireworks selling stall beforehand. As well, I thought that, for that spiritually dirty act, he was looking to fabricate, in his mind and that of his followers, a spiritually ‘clean’ interpretation a spiritually ‘clean’ interpretation or ‘spin’ for the act of murder.
Heart Vampire was quite the spinmeister, I feel. On the psychic plane, I heard his wife Inanna say she married him for this quality: because he told her he loved to see people die. I gather that, in this manner, he gathered to himself followers who wanted to be absolved of guilt for murders they had committed.
That confession by him would have the opposite effect on people who had not murdered, and who felt murder to be wrong, I feel. That is what happened in my case; I was repulsed by his confession, and realized he was not at all like me in his beliefs about right and wrong.
Life is cheap in India, and death always knocks at the ‘door’ of the homeless fakir or saint, as it knocks at the ‘door’ of all Indian street people. Without the gift of black magic, I imagine a wandering sadhu might starve. I expect it may be so well known in India that fakirs and sadhus are practiced in black magic that no one ever mentions it. That may be why no one in the United States seems to be aware of this danger to those of us who have the welfare of the world in mind, and enough money to avoid the spectre of starvation.
Be that as it may, on the physical plane, while meditating with the Heart Vampire’s group, as mentioned above, I found that his wife Inanna had been to India and studied with the Hindu saint ‘Ahimsa Master’,
I later heard, through the ‘astral airs’ … those tempestuous, unreliable energy threads in the noosphere … that Inanna had witnessed serial killing by the Hindu saint; thus it might be said she had sought to advance herself spiritually in a Hindu ‘Death Cult’ or ‘cult that kills’ in India.
According to the astral airs, her ‘saint’ condoned murder of 5 pilgrims to his home and of his child brides (6 to 9 of them) to feed his son, and in the case of his young brides, to lay hands on their doweries. While his son got the meat of his brides’ bodies, Ahimsa Master’s female followers got the soup in which this human meat had been boiled. The leavings … bones and offal … were made into a ‘gruel’ that was poured on the soil by the trees on his property so as to fortify them. I expect, this ritual was a way to dispose of the evidence.
It was Inanna’s job … according to the astral airs … to water the trees on ‘Ahimsa Master’s’ grounds with this human ‘gruel’. Intuition has it that she let her spiritual teacher know she found this work ‘uncomfortable’. His spiritual advice to her … according to the astral airs … was to continue to do the work until she no longer found it ‘uncomfortable’.
In that way, I gather, he may have espoused she might attain ‘neutral mind’, a quality that is greatly prized in India. This latter I did not hear on the physical plane or the psychic plane; I just gathered it might have been so from comments I heard on the physical plane while attending Heart Vampire’s meditations.
But if it were true that neutral mind may be attained even though one is a serial killer and one’s young son is a cannibal … if the justification for the cannibal act is that his son must have food to live … then why is it, when I saw a photo of his son, the animal nature of the son’s spirit was so clearly evident? Would not the father wish that his son might, through education and upbringing, become a man of refined spiritual nature?
To get back to Heart Vampire’s followers, on the physical plane, I heard that the female follower whom I nickname ‘Lioness’ also had studied with a saint in India for a few years, but I cannot remember who that was, and I have not heard, on the psychic plane, whether he was a black magic practitioner or whether he condoned murder.
In love, light and joy,
Alice B. Clagett,
I Am of the Stars
This information has been added, in part or in whole, to these blogs (and will likely be features in a Compendium on the nickname ‘Ahimsa Master’ that has not yet been published) …
Link: “Compendium: Catastrophic Childhood Case Study: ‘Heart Vampire’,” by Alice B. Clagett, compiled and published on 14 February 2021; updated … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-lzW ..
Link: “Compendium: Catastrophic Childhood Case Study: ‘Heart Vampire’,” by Alice B. Clagett, compiled and published on 14 February 2021; updated … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-lzW ..
I have been reading “Preferential Option for the Poor” in “How to Speak Ignatian: Common words and phrases of the Society of Jesus.” I gather that tenet might be misconstrued in the Homeboy Industries program run by a Jesuit father in Los Angeles in this way:
Adherence to the tenet might lead Homeboy Industries subconsciously to consider the possibility of using ex-felon labor to murder well-heeled people on the excuse they have led lives the Jesuits deem reprehensible. The subconscious agenda might be that the money of the wealthy might be cozened for use by Homeboy Industries leadership so as to advance the Jesuits’ Preferential Option for the Poor. I have encountered this steely-eyed subconscious agenda in the dreamtime realm of the astral plane.
I discern it to be a denser energy misqualified in the current context of Ascension of planet Earth. The Society of Jesus cultivates finely honed minds in their quest for God’s presence in their daily life. I beg them to consider the most appropriate application in daily life of the Preferential Option for the Poor.
I feel the Society of Jesus (the Jesuits) to be a powerful force in the Catholic Church. As a Lightworker, I have a concern that, because of their power, which is much sought by the Dark, they might be targets of the Army of the Night; in other words, of the Demon Realm.
I see from my reading that there is historical support for this concern, to do with decades-long concealment of sexual abuse, including child sexual abuse, by Jesuits …
On the psychic plane I gather, amongst Catholic laity and clergy, an oft-adhered-to thought form to do with Christ’s sacrifice of his life on the cross for the good of humankind. I see what, as a Lightworker, I feel to be an adulteration of this teaching that goes like this: We will cast you (the Lightworker) out of this church, and arrange for this or that bad thing to happen to you. We are justified in this by Christ’s example. If he sacrificed himself on the cross for us, then you ought to agree to sacrifice yourself for our wellbeing.
I would like to set down in writing here the following: This thought form is invidious in the extreme. It is a way of exerting ‘power over’ to force another person into a role of selfless service. By adhering to such a thought form a person places himself in the role of the Centurion who oversaw Christ’s crucifixion. Surely this is an undesirable role for a Christian to play.
In like manner, but in an opposite context, I feel that holding high the practice of intentionally making oneself physically miserable through such practices as self-flagellation, mutilation of the male or genital organs, or torture or removal of any part of the physical body … which is known to be the Temple of the Holy Spirit … is contrary to the Will of God. In this context I always remember the words of Christ at Gethsemane: “Abba, Father, all things are possible unto thee; take away this cup from me: nevertheless not what I will, but what thou wilt.” –Mark 13:46 (KJV)
As a LIghtworker, I agree with Christ on this. Christ would, I feel, not intentionally have inflicted injury on his physical body. Nor would He have intentionally allowed anyone else to do so. Rather, He would, I feel in my heart, have done His best to preserve and uplift his physical body, and to keep his Spirit and that of His disciples far from evil inclination. Though He might feel that the law of His religion and of his religious elders amongst the Jews was wrong in this regard, yet he might, throughout His life, align with the Will, the Heart, and the Mind of God.
Evil befell him through Judas Iscariot. Christianity looks upon Christ’s crucifixion on Mount Calvary as a great blessing to humankind. Was that because of what Judas Iscariot did? Was it because of the condemnation of the Jewish elders, who acted, I feel, out of desire to maintain their own social standing? Or was it because, no matter what, Christ stood by God’s Will as being His own salvation?
History does not hold in high esteem the name Judas Iscariot. History does not even record the name of those Jewish elders. Yet it holds high Christ’s unshakeable faith in God’s Will.
The stance of Christianity that Christ’s suffering on the cross was what caused the salvation of all Christians is, I feel somewhat adulterated with misqualified, denser energies. It was, I feel, not his physical suffering that caused the upliftment of humankind. Rather it was his understanding that faith in God’s Will is the greatest good that can befall a human being.
Adherence to God’s Will may cause what seems like suffering; yet in the end, each of us passes on. Each of us suffers in that way. And after that, what befalls us? How may we experience the most joy after passing on? By continuing in our faith in the Will of God, which stands like a beacon before the Soul even when the physical body no longer may act as an instrument of the Soul’s self-understanding.
Thus it seems to me that the great glory of the Crucifixion was Christ’s greater understanding of right action in right understanding in dimensions higher than the third dimension, the mere physical realm. He did his best to preserve his physical body, and so, I feel, ought each of us Christians. Yet when that instinct of self-preservation was, in his optimal timeline and dimension in the causal realm (the third and fourth dimensions) of no avail, then faith in God saw Him through to dimensions fifth (the Heavenworlds) and higher. His faith overlit the path to the higher dimensions for the many who follow his example.
In a Lightworker context, in everyday life, the moral obligation of a human being is to balance the outgoing energy of selfless service with the incoming energy of personal healing, or ‘service to self’; for without being well and healthy ourselves … without having enough money to get by … without being happy and feeling joy in our lives … how can we hope to offer health and prosperity, happiness and joy, to other people in the world? I hold that to be strongly true: That I must first look to my physical welfare, and from that standing point, I may radiate Light and love and joy to all other human beings.
In terms of the lesser Light, the darker understandings of our animal ancestry, I gather from the psychic plane that there are historical forms of ‘shunning’ used by Judaism, by Early Christianity, and by Catholicism as a form of curse … which in my LIghtworker work I consider to be witchcraft. One of these, which I ran across in recent years on the psychic plane, is ‘Anathema’.
According to Wikipedia, “Anathema, in common usage, is something that or someone who is detested or shunned. In its other main usage, it is a formal excommunication …. The latter meaning, its ecclesiastical sense, is based on New Testament usage. In the Old Testament, anathema was a creature or object set apart for sacrificial offering and thus removed from ordinary use and destined instead for destruction.” –from Link: “Anathema,” in English Wikipedia … https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anathema … CC BY-SA 3.0 Unported
Shunning is a feral drive or pack instinct stemming from the subconscious mind, which is molded by the animal past of humankind. From the psychic plane … but not online … I gather the Christian church has other methods of shunning, such as ‘Excoriation’ (which was disapproved of by Pope Francis) … and one other ritual, that I was too shocked, while experiencing the channeling, to write down its name, and have now forgotten it.
I do recall with some vividness of emotional affect, a muckraking effort to cast me as a sexworker and drug addict, through a ritual of Excoriation on the psychic plane. In the dreamtime realm, this manifested as a gathering of Jesuits … or perhaps actor impersonators playing such a role … flogging in concert and uttering these untruths regarding my life and character. Were it true that this dream was created by actor impersonators, then it would have the double impact of scandalmongering with regard to the Jesuits, and mudslinging with regard to my own character. It was pretty grim stuff that spun out, that memorable night, in the dreamtime realm, through the Collective Subconscious of the noosphere.
On the psychic plane, acting out of the ritual texts of ‘Anathema’ and ‘Excoriation’ came across as a diatribe spoken with solemn authority by a group of Jesuits so as to cause the Soul to whom they referred to be damned to Hell. As is often the case on the psychic plane, the words of the curse of Anathema came across as if the Jesuits were applying the curse to me personally.
I have found from other instances that to feel personal about energy threads clairly perceived on the psychic plane is a misqualified approach to Lightworkers’ efforts to help anchor to planet Earth the Incoming Light of Earth’s Ascension. Of course, I agree, it is very unlikely that what I heard on the astral plane applies to me personally.
Nevertheless, it was off-putting enough for me to come to this conclusion regarding a good mode of action for Lightworkers in the current times: I suggest that groups of all sorts, including organized religion and government, are being purified and remolded as the Incoming Light buffets and upwardly energizes Earth in atunement with the higher frequencies of energy now available to all Earth beings.
I feel that, in the minds of pastors of churches throughout Los Angeles, as might be expected, because of the current COVID-19 pandemic, the specter of social unrest, and fluctuations in the worlds of finance, economics, and economic trade, there may be issues of concern for the clergy’s personal safety and of clergical abuse of well-heeled members of the congregations to mitigate the clergy’s personal fears.
For the time being, I feel it would be safest, when attending group meetings of all sorts, for us Lightworkers to give no money at all as donations, or only to offer a dollar bill, so as not to be singled out as an object of greed that might assuage the clergy’s fears for their personal safety and for not losing their church grounds in the general upheaval that is going on.
Especially, I feel it important not to offer donations to any non-profit institution in the form of a check, as when non-profits are hard up for finances, they will call our banks as if they were merchants or employers, and try to pinpoint donors with plenty of money in the bank. I would say, be very careful not to keep large amounts of money in a bank account accessible through checking, as this clearly might trigger acting out of the people in charge of the non-profits because of their greed and their concern for their personal safety, as well as the enduring safety of their non-profit organizations.
For those of the LIghtworkers who inadvertently pull in the curse of Anathema, I would be hard-pressed to express the extent to which I feel it inadvisable to approach the issue of witchcraft and black magic within the major religions through action in the real world. Instead, we must dissolve within ourselves any strands of energy … no matter how small … that allow this energy to manifest in our energy bodies, using our usual Lightworker techniques. Were the circumstances of human institutions during the Ascension process to prevent our participation in groups, we might always view a church service online, say our prayers at home, and walk lovingly upon the Earth throughout our days.
God bless you all,
And keep you safe,
And be with you through all your days!
In love, light and joy,
Alice B. Clagett,
I Am of the Stars
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Here is a video about imposter spirits, and how to avoid being fooled by them …
VIDEO BY ALICE
SUMMARY OF THE VIDEO
Hello, Dear Ones, It’s Alice. I Am of the Stars.
I am here today to explain to you about Imposter Spirits. You know, what we hear in the psychic realm … in the dreamtime realm, or on the astral plane … is not always what it appears to be. For instance, you may hear a voice, and it sounds like a man …
Image: “Imposter Spirits: Man,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 August 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0 … CREDIT: Man’s face is by Alice B. Clagett.
Image: “Imposter Spirits: Man,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 August 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0 … CREDIT: Man’s face is by Alice B. Clagett.
Sounds like a man’s voice. Or you may hear a voice that sounds like a woman’s voice …
Image: “Imposter Spirits: Woman,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 August 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0 … CREDIT: Woman’s face is by Alice B. Clagett.
Image: “Imposter Spirits: Woman,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 August 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0 … CREDIT: Woman’s face is by Alice B. Clagett.
… or even a voice that sounds like a child’s voice …
Image: “Imposter Spirits: Child,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 August 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0 … CREDIT: Child’s face is by Alice B. Clagett.
Image: “Imposter Spirits: Child,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 August 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0 … CREDIT: Child’s face is by Alice B. Clagett.
But is it? For instance, sometimes people who practice black magic or mind control will say, in the psychic realm: May I sound like so-and-so?
It might be a man talking, and he might hope to sound like another man known to the person to whom he is sending this thought form. Or he might sound like a woman; or he might sound like a little child.
The same is true of women, sometimes, who practice black magic or thought control. They might send off a thought form that is deceptive; that seems like a thought form from an Imposter Spirit.
Children do that too, sometimes, just for fun, when they play. They play ‘make believe’; they pretend they are someone else.
You know, in the folklore of different continents, and of different islands in the world, there are a number of traditions about Imposter Spirits. Apparently, indigenous cults ran into them, from time to time, in years before the major religions took hold of the hearts and minds of the people of this world.
For instance, in Japan there are all kinds of stories about Imposter Spirits known as the Fox People …
Image: “Imposter Spirits: Fox,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 August 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0 … CREDIT: Mask is from kissmego on Etsy.
Image: “Imposter Spirits: Fox,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 August 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0 … CREDIT: Mask is from kissmego on Etsy.
They live under people’s houses, and they pretend to be people. That is right: They pretend to be people. There are all kinds of folklore stories about this … about how they might even marry a man, and pretend to be human. But you can tell by their red hair that they are really foxes.
Here in California, in my backyard, in fact, every night there is a visit from another kind of Imposter Spirit. That Imposter Spirit is the coyote …
Image: “Imposter Spirits: Coyote,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 August 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0 … CREDIT: Mask is from kissmego on Etsy.
Image: “Imposter Spirits: Coyote,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 August 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0 … CREDIT: Mask is from kissmego on Etsy.
We have now coyote pups too … they are very playful … out in the ‘back woods’ over their [nods], in the [Chatsworth] Nature Preserve, and down the hill amongst the juniper shrubs in my neighbor’s backyard, there are dens of coyotes’ families.
I have to say that they influence the astral airs every day. In the afternoons they lie dreaming. In the early morning, before sunlight, they come out and hunt. When mom or dad ‘brings home the bacon’, they all have a delightful party together, exclaiming loudly and yipping … carrying on. They just have a wonderful time of it, every time when they succeed in getting breakfast.
And then, when they lie dreaming in the afternoon, they can influence the noosphere, out here in the suburbs. Because they are pretty tricky, they can bring in Imposter Spirits that might be human, or might be otherly. These Imposter Spirits might, in fact, be more akin to the Wolf Clan …
Image: “Imposter Spirits: Wolf,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 August 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0 … CREDIT: Mask is from FrozenPirateMasks on Etsy.
Image: “Imposter Spirits: Wolf,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 August 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0 … CREDIT: Mask is from FrozenPirateMasks on Etsy.
Yes, they might be predatory Imposter Spirits; very predatory … very ‘prowl around’ … very ‘get my own‘… very ‘Who cares about you?’ sorts of spirits.
They might bring in Insectian Star Species, or Reptilian Star Species that overlight the Insect and the Reptile Clans here on Earth. Or they might bring in Mammalian Star Races and Star Species that are more warlike in nature … more like the military clans of far-flung constellations … the military people. There might be a whole, separate caste of people that is mainly in the job of protecting all the Star Beings on that particular world … You know what I mean? Sounds very different from the Christed Star Beings.
We have to distinguish what we hear on the astral plane by the time of day; by the mood of the thought forms. If the thought forms seem predatory and negative, then there has to be a way … we have to develop a way to disbelieve them, and toss them out of their heads.
One thing I am experimenting with recently, in the afternoons, is playing soft music, and placing the notes of the music, and the content and the feeling of the music, inside my head … [points to head] … so that, in the afternoon, if a man calls me up, on the astral plane …
Image: “Imposter Spirits: Man,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 August 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0 … CREDIT: Man’s face is by Alice B. Clagett.
Image: “Imposter Spirits: Man,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 August 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0 … CREDIT: Man’s face is by Alice B. Clagett.
… or if a woman calls me up, on the astral plane …
Image: “Imposter Spirits: Woman,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 August 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0 … CREDIT: Woman’s face is by Alice B. Clagett.
Image: “Imposter Spirits: Woman,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 August 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0 … CREDIT: Woman’s face is by Alice B. Clagett.
… or if I hear the voice of a little child …
Image: “Imposter Spirits: Child,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 August 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0 … CREDIT: Child’s face is by Alice B. Clagett.
Image: “Imposter Spirits: Child,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 August 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0 … CREDIT: Child’s face is by Alice B. Clagett.
… and if I think: Maybe it is not that at all! Maybe it is a sneaky Fox Spirit, out in the underbrush.Maybe it is that …
Image: “Imposter Spirits: Fox,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 August 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0 … CREDIT: Mask is from kissmego on Etsy.
Image: “Imposter Spirits: Fox,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 August 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0 … CREDIT: Mask is from kissmego on Etsy.
… If I say: I know; maybe it is those Coyote Brothers out in the Nature Preserve. Maybe it is not a person at all …
Image: “Imposter Spirits: Coyote,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 August 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0 … CREDIT: Mask is from kissmego on Etsy.
Image: “Imposter Spirits: Coyote,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 August 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0 … CREDIT: Mask is from kissmego on Etsy.
Or worse yet: Maybe it is an antisocial personality who is overlit by the Reptilian Star Races or … all by mistake … the Mantid Star Races … or some other form of Insectian Star Beings. Maybe it is a Man who does not know that he is a Man; he thinks he is some other kind of animal …
Image: “Imposter Spirits: Wolf,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 August 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0 … CREDIT: Mask is from FrozenPirateMasks on Etsy.
Image: “Imposter Spirits: Wolf,” by Alice B. Clagett, 1 August 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0 … CREDIT: Mask is from FrozenPirateMasks on Etsy.
Then I say to myself: These thoughts that are being thrown into my head … cast into my head [points to spots on her head] … will be replaced by the most beautiful Mozart music. Or they will be replaced by the most beautiful, quiet mood music. Something else will be in this head [points to head] than the Imposter Spirits’ thought forms.
Image: “Imposter Spirits: Storyteller,” self-portrait by Alice B. Clagett, 1 August 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0
Image: “Imposter Spirits: Storyteller,” self-portrait by Alice B. Clagett, 1 August 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0
. . . . .
Speaking of Imposter Spirits, I came across a Norwegian ballad about a farmer who made the sad mistake of setting a fox (which might be thought of as an Imposter Spirit, or maybe an untrustworthy man in charge of his flock of geese. As you might imagine well might be the case, when the farmer returns, he finds the geese dead, and the fox pretending not to be the guilty party. The farmer extracts from the fox a promise to make reparation for his misdeed by offering ‘Soul gifts’ to the little child of the farmer. The title of the Ballad is “Det Lise Banet,” which means “The Little Child” …
One cannot but hope the fox will not injure the little child, but that it will come through with its promise. It may be that concern which lends the song its compelling poignancy.
In love, light and joy,
Alice B. Clagett,
I Am of the Stars
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Written and published on 27 July 2021; filmed on 6 August 2021 Location: San Fernando Valley, California
VIDEO BY ALICE
SUMMARY OF THE VIDEO
Dear Ones,
Here is a video on the topic of drug lords using radiofrequency (RF) weapons against members of our West Hills, Los Angeles, California community. There is a Summary after the video …
VIDEO BY ALICE
SUMMARY OF THE VIDEO
Hello, Dear Ones, It’s Alice. I Am of the Stars.
There are stories in the news about directed, pulsed radiofrequency (RF) energy or possibly microwave weapons allegedly being used by drug lords in Cuba to tamper with the brain waves of CIA operatives there. The result apparently varies from minor symptoms such as vertigo and headache to permanent hearing loss and/or brain injuries known as “Havana Syndrome” …
According to the Wikipedia article, “While there is no expert consensus on the cause of the symptoms … a co-author of the JAMA study considered microwave weapons to be ‘a main suspect’ for the phenomenon.”
This jibes with my sighting some years ago in Grants, New Mexico, of what seemed to me to be a huge microwave emitter on a bus, and the mental confusion I experienced that night and again at the 3HO Summer Solstice Celebration in Espanola, New Mexico, which seemed to me at the time to be a target of the operations of what may have been drug lords that financed the assembly and operation of the bus …
Link: “Alice’s Perilous Tales: Fatal Dungeons and Dragons Game?” by Alice B. Clagett, partially excerpted on 23 April 2020 from blogs filmed on 15 March 2018 and on 20 November 2016; revised on 11 June 2020 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-hHF … Surf to: THE ROCKING BUS WITH THE GIZMOS ON TOP
There was more in the Los Angeles Times about the Havana Syndrome just yesterday …
It seems to me possible the odd telepathic milieu I have been experiencing in my backyard after 3 pm here in the San Fernando Valley in recent days may have to do with too much radiofrequency emissions, wi-fi, and microwave ‘garble’ in the air at those times.
Whether that may be intentional, and used by local drug lords to target members of the community who are ‘just say no to drugs’ … such as I … or simply a heretofore unacknowledged symptom of the electronic burden borne by modern society, I cannot say.
Ancillary to targeting of ‘just say no to drugs’ members of our local communities might be a theme of neo-Hindu death cult or black magic practitioners, Jewish Kabbalists who use their psychic talents in an antisocial way, indigenous cults’ voodoo practitioners, or Satanists who may be at war against Hindus who worship along traditional lines, more traditional Jewish faithful, Christians, Sikhs, and Muslims across the globe (in other words, cults that tend towards antisocial practices, and which are at odds with traditional religions).
From my own recent research, I note that inexpensive radiofrequency detector devices are readily available online. These can be used to determine whether RF pulses are happening in and around your home.
Then in research on how to incapacitate a vehicular Lo-Jack (in the likelihood drug lords may have hacked into the Lo-Jack databases and might be able to use those data to track and target hits), I found that wire mesh wrapped round a Lo-Jack jams the signal.
From that I gather that an intermittent barrier pattern … such as slats in a fence, with openings between the slats … might be one way to confuse and interrupt pulsed radiofrequency signals.
This blog has been added to … Link: “Ascension Cautions: For Those Who Feel They Have Been Viewing a Virtual Reality Show,” by Alice B. Clagett, written and published on 24 July 2021 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-o6X ..
All right, everyone, have a wonderful day!
In love, light and joy,
I Am of the Stars
See also … Link: “Crowd Consciousness,” by Alice B. Clagett, written and published on 12 May 2015 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-5Ux ..
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Here is a short video about responding to curses with a blessing of grace. There is a Summary after the video …
VIDEO BY ALICE
SUMMARY OF THE VIDEO
Hello, Dear Ones, It’s Alice. I Am of the Stars.
I learned this just now … If a man curses you as you lie at rest, you can say: May this bad karma not return to him, but instead be dissolved through God’s great grace.
If it is a woman you can say: May this bad karma not return to her, but instead be dissolved through God’s great grace.
In that way your heart … your own heart … becomes more like the heart of Christ. And the karma of the curse is dissolved through God’s grace.
‘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 …
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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Here is a video about a kriya that helps settle what seems like a being trying to interrupt one LIghtworker listening to a talk by another Lightworker. There is a Summary after the video …
VIDEO BY ALICE
SUMMARY OF THE VIDEO
Hello, Dear Ones, It’s Alice. I Am of the Stars.
I was listening to a broadcast by another Lightworker just now, and some being came along. It was bothering my right eye and the right side of my head. I do not know what it was. I might even have been the sunlight out of the French doors.
As I was sitting on the sofa, I tried to block the being … or the sunlight; whatever it was … like this. [Shows hands palms out by the right side of the head, fingers spread wide and gently wiggling, and fingertips pointed upwards.]
Image: “The Little Goldfish,” a mudra by Alice B. Clagett, 23 June 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0 … , from “Awakening with Planet Earth,” https://awakeningwithplanetearth.com … DESCRIPTION: Shows hands palms out by the right side of the head, fingers spread wide and gently wiggling, and fingertips pointed upwards.
Image: “The Little Goldfish,” a mudra by Alice B. Clagett, 23 June 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0 … , from “Awakening with Planet Earth,” https://awakeningwithplanetearth.com … DESCRIPTION: Shows hands palms out by the right side of the head, fingers spread wide and gently wiggling, and fingertips pointed upwards.
It was like I imagined I was a little goldfish, and my hands were like the little fins that move gently. And I thought these moving fingertips might soothe this being that was trying to block me from listening. It might soothe this being in the same way that looking at a goldfish soothes the unsettled heart. And it worked!
So there you have a technique you can use in case a being comes around some part of your head. Pretend you are just a friendly little goldfish swimming very slowly, or sitting still in the water, like that. [Shows same gently wiggling fingers.] It works great! And it made me feel good too.
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