Just after midnight (early this morning), my longer range sense of physical hearing became balanced out with my astral hearing for the first time in about 20 years. I could hear noises out on the street, which had seemed subdued to the point of being very hard to hear. Because of the astral-physical hearing balance shift I feel more grounded in the physical realm now.
I wonder if anyone else who is clairaudient has had a similar experience recently?
In the last week I have sensed the Light of Summer Solstice 2020 already flooding in to Earth in great waves of Incoming Light. I find this exhilarating to the point where it is difficult to get to sleep. One wishes to stay up through all the sunlight hours, yet nights during the time of Summer Solstice Light are full of a kind of peaceful joy, and well worth experiencing.
In addition, I note on Space Weather … https://www.spaceweather.com/ … that a second Solar Cycle 25 sunspot has appeared this week. Although we are still in Solar Minimum, I feel strongly the welcome imminence of the Solar razzmatazz.
Coronal Mass Ejections will be doing the tango with Earth’s magnetosphere one day soon. I am looking forward to visits with the Hathors of Earth’s Solar Astral Planes as Earth’s EMF buffs up with the incoming Solar tide. I have been lonely without them! Hope you all get a chance to meet them as well, if you so desire!
For those that are new to the Hathors, here is more about them …
Link: “The Hathors of Earth’s Solar Astral Planes . by Wes Annac,” referral by Alice B. Clagett, published on 1 July 2016 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-5KN ..
Also see my blog category: Hathors (see also ‘All – Law of One – Ra’)
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Filmed on 6 March 2019; published on 28 March 2019
EEEK TREES
ARCHIBALD MACLEISH: IS GOD GOOD?
EVIL AND PAIN IN THE THIRD AND FOURTH DIMENSIONS
FREE WILL AND THE DUALITY EXPERIMENT LOTTERY
MULTITEMPORALITY, MULTIDIMENSIONALITY, AND THE NATURE OF GOD
EEEK TREES WITH LEAVES
Dear Ones,
EEEK TREES
Photos of Eeek Trees from Winnetka, California …
Image: “Eeek Tree 1,” by Alice B. Clagett, 6 March 2019, CC BY-SA 4.0
Image: “Eeek Tree 1,” by Alice B. Clagett, 6 March 2019, CC BY-SA 4.0
Image: “Eeek Tree 2,” by Alice B. Clagett, 6 March 2019, CC BY-SA 4.0
Image: “Eeek Tree 2,” by Alice B. Clagett, 6 March 2019, CC BY-SA 4.0
Image: “Eeek Tree 3,” by Alice B. Clagett, 6 March 2019, CC BY-SA 4.0
Image: “Eeek Tree 3,” by Alice B. Clagett, 6 March 2019, CC BY-SA 4.0
ARCHIBALD MACLEISH: IS GOD GOOD?
I noticed this week that they now have little green leaves on them. That reminded me of an unrhymed poem by Archibald MacLeish, from the play J.B., based on the story of Job in the Bible …
I recall how much I loved that poem in college; I even put the verse up, along with a drawing of a tree branch and its leaves, on the wall of my dormitory room. The gist of the poem is the question: How can God be good if the world is full of pain and evil? What consolation have we but the beauty of the natural world?
EVIL AND PAIN IN THE THIRD AND FOURTH DIMENSIONS
I have to say, I pondered that question for decades. Here is where I am with it right now: Archibald MacLeish was right about the evil and pain in the third and fourth dimensions (3D and 4D). In these dimensions, the Light is counterbalanced by an equal amount of Dark. (For more on balance, see my blog category: Balance )
FREE WILL AND THE DUALITY EXPERIMENT LOTTERY
It is like that, so that we humans can have the free will to choose Light or Dark. That is why we decided to experience the Duality Experiment: Because, in the higher dimensions from which we come, and which we now continue to experience, simultaneously with our experience of the lower dimensions, those choices are not available. That is because in the Fifth Dimension and higher, the reality is more in sync with the joy, love and Light that are the nature of God.
MULTITEMPORALITY, MULTIDIMENSIONALITY, AND THE NATURE OF GOD
So, from my standpoint right now, it seems that I must have been a lucky winner of the Duality Experiment Lottery, that simultaneously I Am of the Stars (in my case, Earth’s Sun (and the planet Venus, and also Sirius and Arcturus), and that, to alleviate the pains and traumas of 3D and 4D life …
I can, as Archibald MacLeish suggested, ponder the beauty of the natural world.
Or, as the Ascensioneers suggest, by calling upon my Ascension team I can shift my dimension or timeline to a more joyful, loving, and Light-filled alternate reality than that I am now experiencing. That experience of my eternal Soul surfing through the cosmic harmonies of time and space is my proof that God is good.
EEEK TREES WITH LEAVES
Image: “Eeek Trees with Leaves,” by Alice B. Clagett, 18 November 2019, CC BY-SA 4.0
Image: “Eeek Trees with Leaves,” by Alice B. Clagett, 18 November 2019, CC BY-SA 4.0
In love, light and joy,
I Am of the Stars
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YESTERDAY AFTERNOON: BINDING DOWN OF THE DEMONIC LIEN-HOLDER OF JAKARTA
AUTUMN EQUINOCTIAL TRANSFORMATION OF WORLD WAR II KARMA
WELL-WISHER JOURNEYS TO THE HELLWORLDS AND BACK
AFFIRMATION TO FREE THE SOULS OF THE DAMNED
RAMA AND HANUMAN FIGHTING THE DEMON RAVANA
GLUSKAP, HERO OF THE ALGONQUIN, VANQUISHER OF SORCERERS AND OF THOSE WHO FOLLOWED DEMONS
INCARNATIONAL MEMORIES BY ALICE: A VISION … LOOKING THROUGH THE EYES OF A RED-TAILED HAWK
INCARNATIONAL MEMORIES BY ALICE: CUYAMACA OMEN. A poem by Alice B. Clagett
Image: Miniature from the Hours of Catherine of Cleves, Morgan Library & Museum, , MS M.945, f. 107r, by Master of Catherine of Cleves, circa 1440, from Wikimedia Commons … https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Hellmouth.jpg … public domain
Image: Miniature from the Hours of Catherine of Cleves, Morgan Library & Museum, , MS M.945, f. 107r, by Master of Catherine of Cleves, circa 1440, from Wikimedia Commons … https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Hellmouth.jpg … public domain
Dear Ones,
YESTERDAY AFTERNOON: BINDING DOWN OF THE DEMONIC LIEN-HOLDER OF JAKARTA
Quite a large demon, the lien-holder of the Jakarta City Dome, was bound down yesterday afternoon, through God’s grace. Those who chose to befriend it were likewise bound down. Only God can break those bonds; no other power shall loose them.
Image: Binding Down of a Demon … http://www.prayprayer.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/04/174305.jpg … DESCRIPTION: Top right, an angel dressed in white, with white wings and a sword, is descending from the sky towards a large golden demon with fangs, horns, and claws that is snarling at the angel. The demon is bottom left. Bottom right, there is a symbol with seven skull-type figures in a circle, with fire in the middle of the circle.
Though, through this spell, some people were bound down, along with the demons, this was less a spell of binding, than a spell of warding. People who befriend demons, do so in order to attack other people. Thus, binding them down prevents them from attacking other people, in the astral realm.
A spell such as this must be cast with a pure heart, a heart devoid of anger and other dark emotions. Otherwise, for sure, they will be the end of the person who attempts the spell. Who knows, maybe something along the lines of what happened to those wicked folks who opened up the Ark of the Covenant in the movie “Raiders of the Lost Ark” …
That scene was way over my horrible-moments endurance level. I have just this to say about it: Do not watch scary movies. And never address the issue of demons and binding spells unless God wants this to happen. To be on the safe side, I suggest aligning one’s mind and heart and will with the Great Mind, the Great Heart, and the Great Will of God, and then asking Him to do the binding, if (and only if) it is His will.
AUTUMN EQUINOCTIAL TRANSFORMATION OF WORLD WAR II KARMA
I took a look at an airline route map for flights between Los Angeles and Jakarta, over the Pacific Ocean …
I note that the route goes over the United Kingdom, glances past France, then goes through Germany.
I get from this that the now-bound-down lien-holder of Jakarta carried the karma of World War II. Now that the demon (some say, Fallen Angel) is bound down, we may hope for peace on Earth, and harmony amongst the countries of the world.
WELL-WISHER JOURNEYS TO THE HELLWORLDS AND BACK
Already here in Los Angeles … in fact … immediately upon God’s blessing of the binding … I felt a great weight of Darkness lifted from over my head, and I felt the freeing of those who had been acquaintances of those befriending the demon.
Last night and today, these acquaintances have been karooming up and down, visiting those bound down with the demon in the Darkness of the Hellworlds, and then back up, into the Light. From a clairaudient perspective, it is pretty weird for me to hear … Their clair voices descend to a very low register … I hear clair shrieks and groans and growls … and then they bounce back into the Light, and their clair voices return to the normal register.
It reminds me of some years prior, when I went on hunting expeditions, down into the depths of the Hellworlds, attempting to ‘save’ folks I knew. I have this to say about that: God is Great. God will take care of all that. It is up to us to take care of our own selves, to stand in God’s grace, and to follow the path of righteousness, insofar as we may, during this lifetime.
AFFIRMATION TO FREE THE SOULS OF THE DAMNED
For those who know their loved ones are in the Hellworlds, and who cannot loose themselves from this concern … though they know it binds their very Souls to that Dark Realm … I suggest saying this affirmation for those they love …
You are free! Go where you will!
RAMA AND HANUMAN FIGHTING THE DEMON RAVANA
The song “Hanuman Chalisa” is a favorite of mine, and so I have learned the story of Hanuman, the monkey god who, despite daunting odds, rescued a human queen from a demon, on behalf of the king he served. Thus the events of the last 24 hours reminded me of this painting of Rama and Hanuman fighting the demon Ravana …
GLUSKAP, HERO OF THE ALGONQUIN, VANQUISHER OF SORCERERS AND OF THOSE WHO FOLLOWED DEMONS
Then, quite by accident, I came across an image of Gluskap, Hero of the Algonquin, who defeated sorcerers, defeated those who followed demons, and granted many wishes to his people. His totem was the red-tailed hawk …
In the Spirit Realm, the events of the last night and day seem to me to echo the Algonquin stories about their folk hero Gluskap, just as the story of Hanuman did.
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INCARNATIONAL MEMORIES BY ALICE: A VISION … LOOKING THROUGH THE EYES OF A RED-TAILED HAWK
The image of Native American hero Gluskap, and his friend the hawk, reminds me of a dream I once had of seeing through the eyes of a red-tailed hawk that was circling high up in the sky, and looking down with lightning sharp vision at a mouse scurrying along a chaparral track in a high mountain meadow below.
In my mind, I link the story of Gluskap and the vision through the hawk’s eyes with two remembered lifetimes as a Native American … one as a boy in the Cuyamaca Mountains, and one as a Hopi brave …
Link: “Two Native American Visions,” by Alice B. Clagett, filmed on 27 June 2014; revised on 26 December 2017 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-892 ..
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INCARNATIONAL MEMORIES BY ALICE: CUYAMACA OMEN A poem by Alice B. Clagett Written on 1 May 2017; published on 31 December 2018
Once I ran a leaf-strewn path beside a sometime mountain stream my family ground its meal by
Young then, but lithe, I was the Silent Runner
It was the black bear took my life Still wondering — What will this brave boy become?
. . . . .
Later I walked Those mountain paths Saw him fly by, heading downstream
I stopped to nap under our family’s oak tree, Woke with a start! What’s that behind me?
But it was only a coyote child.
. . . . .
Yesterday the air was full of omens
What should I do? I asked my Cuyamaca dad
You are, he said, My cherished one — Go quick! May these thy feet touch not one leaf!
And so I fled back to the quiet places —
. . . . .
Dad, dad! Once more I am the silent runner!
. . . . .
In love, light and joy,
I Am of the Stars
The two portions of this blog in blue font were excerpted to … Link: “Tiny Anthologies: Incarnational Memories,” by Alice B. Clagett, compiled from prior blogs on 10 February 2019; revised … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-bCE ..
“Cuyamaca Omen” is also published here … Link: “Cuyamaca Omen,” a poem by Alice B. Clagett, written on 1 May 2017; published on 31 December 2018; republished on 16 December 2020 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-l2U ..
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Transcribed on 30 July 2018; published on 15 September 2018;
VIDEO BY ALICE
OUTLINE OF THE VIDEO
SUMMARY OF THE VIDEO
Stories by Alice: Small Handprints in Concrete
Humankind’s New Handprint
Dear Ones,
This is about my childhood home, childhood memories, and trepidation and exhilaration as we step into our new home on New Earth. There are an Outline and an edited Summary after the video …
VIDEO BY ALICE
OUTLINE OF THE VIDEO
A place near a Colorado country church where a family once lived in their trailer, which is now gone too. But on a concrete step we can still see their handprints.
Memory of my two younger sisters and me placing our handprints in concrete at my childhood home. I remember thinking how large my handprint looked compared to those of my younger sisters, back then.
Something was lost when my childhood home was lost, and something is leaving Earth right now, as we move into our new home on New Earth.
We human beings used to have small handprints, like those my sisters and I cast in concrete. In our new home on New Earth, we will have bigger handprints, a bigger point of view. And there will be less judgments about whose handprint is bigger. There will be lots of people in our new home … lots of nationalities, all the plants and animals on Earth, and her lands and waters. All this will come into our consideration.
SUMMARY OF THE VIDEO
Hello, Dear Ones, It’s Alice.
I am over here at the site of the tiny little church, near where I live. It is near sunset. I was walking by, just to stretch my legs, and I noticed something where the dirt is bare over here … See this long strip of bare dirt? [Shows dirt.] … That was the site of a single-wide trailer in which a family was living a while back. They were on the church property. And then they moved out.
I was looking for a place to sit and talk to you all for a minute or two. I came across this concrete step. It was a step that went up to the stairs that went up to the door to get into the single-wide, if you can visualize that.
Along the sides of the front step were these handprints, you see? [Shows 5 handprints in a row, imprinted in the concrete on each side of the step] … Some were larger, and some were smaller. I guess the whole family got together, and made this front door stoop, and then everybody pressed their palm into it. Maybe some people pressed theirs a couple of time? It is hard to say, because it looks like they are all one-hand prints. It might have been quite a few people that lived here.
I got to thinking about my own family, and my own house. Let me sit down, and we will talk for a minute.
I do not know how much light we have left, because the Sun is going down in a blaze of glory. I ought to show you the Sun. Just a minute …
Image: “Colorado Sun Set in Autumn 1,” by Alice B. Clagett, 15 September 2013, CC BY-SA 4.0
Image: “Colorado Sun Set in Autumn 1,” by Alice B. Clagett, 15 September 2013, CC BY-SA 4.0
Image: “Colorado Sun Set in Autumn 2,” by Alice B. Clagett, 15 September 2013, CC BY-SA 4.0
Image: “Colorado Sun Set in Autumn 2,” by Alice B. Clagett, 15 September 2013, CC BY-SA 4.0
Image: “Colorado Sun Set in Autumn 3,” by Alice B. Clagett, 15 September 2013, CC BY-SA 4.0
Image: “Colorado Sun Set in Autumn 3,” by Alice B. Clagett, 15 September 2013, CC BY-SA 4.0
Image: “Colorado Sun Set in Autumn 4,” by Alice B. Clagett, 15 September 2013, CC BY-SA 4.0
Image: “Colorado Sun Set in Autumn 4,” by Alice B. Clagett, 15 September 2013, CC BY-SA 4.0
[shows video of sunset] Here is the sunset; I got a good picture. Can you see the little rays coming up? Well, maybe not. Did you hear the cow lowing? Maybe they got out again. They are longhorn cows, and that is pretty scary! … Beautiful sunset. Wow!
Stories by Alice: Small Handprints in Concrete
I got to thinking about my own home, where I grew up, with my parents and my siblings. I remember that we did something very similar to what the family that used to live in the trailer here did … We were making a step, or something, with concrete. At the time, there were only three children: It was I, and my two sisters, and my parents.
And my father had each one of us put our handprint in the concrete. Mine was relatively large … I was the eldest child, and my baby sister at the time, who eventually became my middle sibling, had a tiny little handprint. And my middle sister had a medium-sized handprint. It was great!
We kept those handprints and that concrete, all down through the time, while my father passed on, my sister passed on, and finally my mother passed on, and the house was sold. And at the time when the house was sold, those handprints were still there. Whenever I saw them, in that tiny piece of concrete that was there at the far end of the porch near the kitchen door, I used to think back to the time when I was just a small child, and I felt like my handprint was really large … larger than my sisters’ [laughs] … And how those handprints were forever lost when we sold the family home. You know?
Humankind’s New Handprint
I got to thinking that it is a lot like how it is now, with Earth. It is kind of like we had a home on Earth, you know? We were used to having a small handprint, and we were used to having a childish point of view.
And now we are getting a new home. We are going to be living on New Earth, and our point of view is going to change a lot. It is going to include a lot more than it used to include. And there will be a lot less judgments about whose handprint is bigger than someone else’s handprint.
We will be thinking more about other people … not just our families, but lots of people. And lots of nationalities. And all the animals and plants on Earth … the beautiful waters of Earth … All this will come into our consideration.
And it will be like our new handprint … You know what I mean? … for the Universe. [sighs] … So there is a certain amount of nostalgia in looking at something like the handprints. The single-wide trailer is gone; and the family is gone.
Long after the family was gone, a family of stray cats lived underneath the trailer; I could hear them playing around under there. Now the cats are off someplace; and the family has gone on. Everything has changed, you know? There is a little bit of sadness there, when you think about everything changing. Is it not? But it is pretty cool, in a way, too. I mean, there is a little trepidation, but there are some great possibilities in the offing.
That is it for tonight. Looks like the Sun is going down, so we are ending this video just in time. Love everybody very much, and I wish you not too much trepidation in these times of change, and a chance to look forward to a wonderful future.
In love, light and joy,
I Am of the Stars
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BUDDHISM: GHOSTS AND DEMONS OF THE 2-HOUR INTERVALS
GHOSTS OF PEOPLE WHO SUICIDE ON DRUGS
“ANNA DETECTIVE” AND GHOSTS WHO DIED WHILE ASLEEP
WHY DO GHOSTS LINGER ON?
THIS MORNING’S NIGHTMARE, CONTINUED …
SANTISSIMA MUERTE: CULT OF INFATUATION WITH DEATH
THE IMPORT OF THIS MORNING’S DREAM FOR THOSE WHO ADMIRE PHYSICAL FORM
ON WAKING UP IN HELLWORLDS
Courage on Recognizing Hellworld Aspects of Life on Earth
The Hellworld of Societal Expectations
New Creation as a Scary Event
SLAVE PLANET BLUES
THE JOY OF PERSONAL EMPOWERMENT
MORE INFORMATION
Dear Ones,
A NIGHTMARE OF MISOGYNIST SEXUAL ASSAULT
This morning I slept late … always a bad thing, as far as I am concerned. On waking, I had a nightmare of a demonized man enticing me sexually, on the astral plane, and then cursing me as I woke up. Lately this dream has been happening from time to time, usually if I wake up at 5 am or 5:30 am, but today it happened as I woke up around 7 am.
BUDDHISM: GHOSTS AND DEMONS OF THE 2-HOUR INTERVALS
I find when I get up earlier, it does not happen. So it may have something to do with the ‘demons of the 2-hour intervals’ that I read about in Buddhist literature. Possibly the demon of the 5 am or 5:30 am time frame has to do with it?
I read there that, of the spirits that are ghosts or demons, one might expect to encounter oxen from 1 to 3 am … which sounds to me to be relatively benign, compared to tigers from 3 to 5 am. The 5 to 7 am time frame sounds all right too: rabbits and deer … but that may mean more sexual urges are encountered at that time? The time frame 7 to 9 am … dragons and turtles … sounds a little iffy to me; what if one encounters a dragon, rather than a turtle? Is that good or bad, I wonder? And so on.
GHOSTS OF PEOPLE WHO SUICIDE ON DRUGS
To get back to the dream this morning, it segued into the “Donkey Song” person I wrote about recently … the good looking 50s man who apparently suicided in November or December 2017 by drugging up and walking into the ocean.
Link: “Donkey Song,” a Story and Songs by Alice B. Clagett, filmed on 6 February 2018; published on 7 February 2018 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-8j6 ..
I had been following him, off and on, on the astral plane, as I was concerned that his Soul should find rest. I had the feeling that a person who dies while drugged up may not ‘wake up’ to the astral realm after death for a while.
Apparently this was true, as when I contacted his ghost, it was very groggy, feeling his body being swept around in the ocean currents. Noticing where a fish had bitten it here, or a rock had scratched the shoulder there. In other words, still very attached to body consciousness … what the Theosophists call the state of being ‘an earthbound spirit’.
Then later, I was surprised to find the man I thought had suicided alive and well, but oddly attired and passing by me not recognizing me, although we were distantly acquainted …
Link: “The Stalker: Encounter with a Multiple Personality?” by Alice B. Clagett, written and published on 9 July 2019 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-dyb ..
It must, I thought, have been another man who suicided, or maybe just an astral story not based in reality. Is that not often the way with astral stories? One never knows whether or not they represent real life.
“ANNA DETECTIVE” AND GHOSTS WHO DIED WHILE ASLEEP
I have been watching a Russian mystery series called “Anna Detective” on Amazon videos recently. Anna is a psychically gifted young woman who helps the local police department solve murder mysteries by contacting the ghosts of those slain. I have found the series fascinating, both with regard to the Russian attitude towards psychic abilities, the Russian countryside and language, and the manners of the people of days gone by.
The other night I saw an episode of “Anna Detective” in which a young man who, on the day he anticipates being married in secret, is drugged and dies of the drug. Then Anna sees his ghost walking around in a dazed state, unable to understand that it has died. In the video, the explanation is given that people who die while asleep take some time, in the ghostly state, to ‘wake up’ on the astral plane as ghosts.
WHY DO GHOSTS LINGER ON?
This would agree with the clair visions I have been having of the man who apparently suicided through drugs last winter. In my own clair experience, ghosts can often be awoken and asked to turn to the light within a month or two. In some cases, it may take maybe 6 months, on the outside, and I am hoping the same for the suicide that I am clair following.
Of course, there are cases of ghosts that linger on for centuries, because of the trauma of the death scenario, and because family or community legends strengthen the image of the death trauma scene that hovers in the locale of the incident. In those cases, though, my hope is that what is seen, over and over again, may be a remnant of the ghost … in other words, the Soul-wounding audiovisual clip only … that may be left behind when the Soul itself returns to the mental plane for Soul learning, prior to its next journey to the physical plane in a new incarnation. My proposal, put forth priorly, is that this AV clip will eventually transform through the Light, and resolve back into the Soul field from which it has temporarily been cut off.
THIS MORNING’S NIGHTMARE, CONTINUED …
To get back on topic, in this morning’s dream, which was fragmented and very sad, I had the feeling that the agent, the person who has been harassing me with the sex-hate morning vision may be the ghost of the suicide, and that he may be still obsessed by another person (whether living or dead, I do not know, but for sure, a spiritual adept who devoted his life to the black arts … what the Theosophists might call a Black Magician). And that the link between this Black Magician and the drowned man was a fearsome astral being … a negative alien astral being … a ‘Big Bad’, as they say.
The ghost of the drowned man then had a vision of himself as misshapen square or lump of flesh, about 5 inches on a side. The ghost imagined one corner of this lump was his bottom, and the other end was his face. Then the ghost said it was inside a big female fish, and could feel it swimming around in the water.
Yaargh! This will teach me not to get up at 7 am! I hope I never have such a vision again!
It is a good lesson for all of us still in body regarding suicide by drugs and death while asleep, though. I would say, if possible, it might be best to pass on ‘with our boots on’ and our eyes wide open.
SANTISSIMA MUERTE: CULT OF INFATUATION WITH DEATH
I saw a holy candle in the dollar store a week ago. It was dedicated to Santissima Muerte … ‘very saintly Death’ … and had a curse on the back, in Spanish, that the person who had killed a loved one of a family should find no rest, and be plagued with this and that. It was the first such holy candle I have seen, and, to my mind, it bode ill. I felt it had to do with the drug culture, and an upsurge of a noospheric energy to do with infatuation with death and dying. I checked in Wikipedia and found there is such a cult of death, outlawed by the Catholic Church …
I feel the winter suicide vision may have had to do with this upsurging energy of infatuation with death, which is now clearing from New Earth.
THE IMPORT OF THIS MORNING’S DREAM FOR THOSE WHO ADMIRE PHYSICAL FORM
It should also be clear, for adherents of the Physical Form Heresy …
Link: “The Physical Form Heresy,” by Alice B. Clagett, Published on 17 May 2017; revised on 11 October 2017 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-7cY ..
… that the cult of death utterly destroys this beautiful human form, which houses the very breath of God, our own Spirits or Souls, which are fashioned in His image. Who on Earth would want to find themselves a lump of decaying meat in the belly of a she-sea monster? Which is surely akin to the consequences of devotion to such an unrealistic infatuation.
The above image, of Jonah and the Whale, is a Biblical story about a good man who was eaten by a fish. After 3 days, though, he was able to get out of the fish, alive …
A few days ago, I was struck by a song I heard, called “Torre de Babel” … and another song called “Calendar Girl. ” Then just yesterday I saw a trailer for a new movie called “Annihilation.”
I took a look at the lyrics and the videos today. I feel they have a bearing on the issue of facing the hellworlds … such as the dream scene of being obsessed by the ‘Big Bads’ and caught and slowly digested by a big female fish …
Courage on Recognizing Hellworld Aspects of Life on Earth
The first video, a song by David Basbal, Wisin and Yandel entitled “Torre de Babel,” points to the hellworld qualities of some strands of energy in the noosphere, and issues a call to action, to overcome them. Note the power-ensconced actions of the people in the video, and the darkness of the scenes …
The second video, “Calendar Girl,” to my mind, offers an unthinking, superficial view of reality, a little like that of the underground community in the sardonic Apocalyptic film “A Boy and His Dog.” To my mind, these involve the point of view that adherence to societal expectations brings happiness. To me, though, unthinking adherence to a superficial view of reality is a sort of hellworld existence, as the ‘boy’ found in the underground community in the film “A Boy and His Dog” …
I also saw a trailer of a new movie yesterday that puts forward the notion that “New Creation” is really a nightmare realm with lots of people-eating monsters in it. What a hellworld twist it gives to the notion of New Life on New Earth! …
Yet these videos represent the experience of many people on Earth this year, as the people wake up to what life on Earth has, till now, been. We have been a ‘Slave Planet’ …
Link: “Dark Night of the Soul . Slave Planet Blues!” by Alice B. Clagett, filmed on 2 June 2015; revised 9 July 2017; transcribed on 15 November 2018 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-6sa ..
Thus for many, there is a hardwired ‘short circuit’ taking place … They think that New Life on New Earth is a hellworld scenario, as in the case of the movie “Annihilation.”
That is because they are waking up … as the ghost of our winter suicide will soon wake up … as the singers in “Torre de Babel” have awakened … to the choices that they now have. To the power of their own free will. To their ability to co-create a world with no nightmares in it.
THE JOY OF PERSONAL EMPOWERMENT
The first glimpse, on awakening, of where we have been is the cause of the distressing nightmares and movies. As we turn our eyes to where we now are, we will find all the joys, all the blessings, and the New Hope of this New Dawn. The monsters have all slipped away from this outlier planet, this beautiful blue Water World. All that remains is the fading memory of their once-upon-a-time presence here.
In love, light and joy,
I Am of the Stars
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MORE INFORMATION
Link: “Catastrophic Childhood Case Studies: Dank,” published on 14 August 2020 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-jx4 ..
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Filmed on 25 January 2016 and published on 31 January 2016; republished on 6 April 2016
Location: Near Brenda, Arizona
VIDEO BY ALICE
SUMMARY OF THE VIDEO
Image: “Brahma, Vishnu and Shiva seated on lotuses with their consorts, Saraswati, Lakshmi and Paravati respectively. ca 1770. Guler, India,” from Wikimedia Commons … public domain
Image: “Brahma, Vishnu and Shiva seated on lotuses with their consorts, Saraswati, Lakshmi and Paravati respectively. ca 1770. Guler, India,” from Wikimedia Commons … public domain
Dear Ones,
This is about flip book animation, the first Donald Duck cartoons, and the 3D illusion that we term ‘reality’. Suppose, in our human awareness, we could see the pages, the gaps between the pages, and the illusion! Also discussed is the Trimurti …
Lord Shiva, and the dissolution and transformation of the ‘flip book animation’ we see as 3D reality,
Lord Brahma, creator of the flip book pages, and
Lord Vishnu, the dreamer, who allows us to believe that the flip book pages and the gaps between them are all one astral story.
There is an edited Summary after the video …
VIDEO BY ALICE
SUMMARY OF THE VIDEO
Hello, Dear Ones, It’s Alice. I Am of the Stars.
Wow, I was looking at the beautiful scenery up ahead … I have to tell you, gorgeous scenery; and gorgeous 360 degree vistas everywhere; clouds, blue sky, and beautiful mountains and desert plants everywhere. Very uncomplicated.
And I was listening to an astral story regarding the first cartoon characters when television was invented. In my terms, I was ancient when that happened … when TV was invented and the first cartoons came out. I was not that old, but it felt as if I were that old at that time: I felt I was very grown up.
Television came out, and you could barely see anything. There was no reception, there was no cable. And just barely … the very first thing I saw was a very short, animated cartoon of Donald Duck, who did not look at all like he does today. Here is the first appearance of Donald Duck in a very early Walt Disney cartoon …
In the clair stories I was chatting about how … I guess … when they discovered the idea of animated cartoons, they may have done so because, prior to that, there were little books that had graduated pictures of movement in them, so you could flip through the pages of the book and look, and it would look like somebody walking along.
Each page had a graduated image, as if you were viewing somebody walking, and the mind filled in the gaps between the various pages. One page might have a person standing still; and the next page might have a person putting one foot forward; and then the next page might have the person lifting up the other knee; and the next page might have him putting the other foot down. When you flipped the pages, it looked like he was walking …
I was thinking that this illusion that we have right now in our personal hologram might be like that. You know, there is the story of Lord Shiva in India, and how he is the destroyer of the illusion, and the transformer of the illusion. So Lord Shiva might be like the gaps between the pages in the comic book.
You know, there are three: There is Lord Brahma, the Creator; Lord Vishnu, the Preserver; and Lord Shiva, the Destroyer or Transformer, in India. It is called the Trimurti …
Suppose they were the Creators and Sustainers and Destroyers of the illusion that teaches us our Soul lessons.
So now to get back to this comparison to an animated cartoon: Suppose that the cause of the gaps between the pages in the illusion of Maya were to be Lord Shiva. And suppose the cause of the pages were to be Lord Brahma, the Creator. And suppose the power that allows us to believe that the pages and the gaps are all one continuous astral or physical story, is the power of Lord Vishnu, the Dreamer of the cosmos. Would that not be cool?
And what if we had the ability to see the pages, the gaps between the pages, and the illusion? Wow! [laughs, waves]
In love, light and joy,
I Am of the Stars
Here are other blogs filmed or imaged on the same day … Link: “Compendium: Tour of the Southwest – 25 January 2016 . by Alice B. Clagett, published on 19 May 2020 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-idM ..
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The Orion Crusaders are a pretty crafty lot. They knew, when they lied their way through to Planet Earth, that they were entering a Free Will Zone. They also knew they wanted to turn the minds of humankind from Service to Others, and the Law of the One, and the knowledge of the All, the one great Creation, to their own philosophy.
Which is, Service to Self. Bow to my Ego. Or else!
Question was, what was the very best way to manipulate these pretty gullible humans? So, being 4D, astral beings, they thought about it plenty. And what they came up with was this: Offer them something that they want. Then when these humans, of their own free will, agree, Give them the software they want, and load their minds down with Orion Crusader malware.
Worked like a charm! … In fact, it was a charm. But not the kind you put on your bracelet. More like a voodoo, oooh no!, Dark City Planet Earth charm. I get a vision like this …
THE HUMAN MALE, THE ORION CRUSADER, AND THE BLACK MAGIC SPELL
Here is the Orion Crusader on the left. We call him, justly or unjustly, a ‘devil’…. He is a being of deep, dark, fiery red and black. And on the right, a human being, glowing in gold and white, innocent light.
The human, a male, would like his wife to sleep with him more often. His wife is busy taking care of the children, and she is pretty tired at night. The husband works all day, tending the fields, so the family can have plenty to eat in the wintertime. He is tired at the end of the day too, and he would just like to have a little fun, a little enjoyment with his wife before going to sleep.
That is the trouble…. They are having a disagreement about frequency of the exchange of love. And here, now the husband finds himself in much bigger trouble. For instead of talking this over with his wife, he has called in a third party. And not just his trusted neighbor, nope! He has called on this sneaky peeky Orion Crusader.
So to get back to the tableau: Orion Crusader on the left, red and black. Human male on the right, gold and white. The human explains the situation.
The Orion Crusader says: I have just the thing for you!
Human male … I will call him George … says: Oh, thank you!
ORION CRUSADER PROGRAMS MAN’S BODY ELEMENTAL
The Orion Crusader consults Intelligent Infinity, which he has accessed through long and patient study of black magic lore. Programs the body elemental of the man’s sexual organs to repeat over and over again ‘gimme, gimme, let’s do it tonight’. The man could have programmed his own body elemental, but he did not know that. And the Orion Crusader knows the man is missing this crucial bit of information.
The man, quite naturally, begins to feel uncontrollable lust. When he is with his wife, this body elemental’s energy is projected onto the body elemental of her sexual organs, and … just as promised … they begin to have sex more often. And more children. And more work for both of them… but that is a topic for another day …
So now, the deal is sealed. The Orion Crusader has fulfilled his promise, and given the man … albeit unconsciously … ‘power over’ his wife, who is also unconscious of what is going on.
THE ADD-ON MALWARE: RUNES OF RED AND BLACK
Here is the kicker: Once we buy into an Orion Crusader deal, they get to add the malware, or ‘implants’. (1) It takes the Crusader a lot of effort, enslaving the local nature spirits and forcing them to do his bidding as the man lies sleeping at night. But within a week, the man’s once-gold-and-white Soul field is peppered with gloms and globs of red and black ‘runes’.
This is but one pattern of runes … There are many other sorts of distortion of our Light to which acceded, albeit in ignorance of the outcome, through our own free will during our many incarnations on Planet Earth.
MALWARE IS MULTI-INCARNATIONAL
These distortions of our Soul Light pass with us from incarnation to incarnation in the form of karmic ‘seeds’ … what the ancients of India called ‘samskaras’.
ACTIVATION OF LIGHT: RUNES OF GOLD AND WHITE
Now ‘runes’ are words that the Crusader uses to access intelligent infinity. We humans create runes too, when we pray, but these prayers to our Creator are runes of gold and white on our Soul field. Very beautiful runes. To change our runes from red and black to gold and white, all we have to do is to say the following affirmation or prayer …
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Activation of Light: Runes of Gold and White
by the Hathors, through Alice B. Clagett 22 July 2015
Spirit to Team! Transform all runes on my Soul field From red and black, to gold and white! For the All, through Free Will!
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This activation of Light acts as a spell of counter-transformation, in case you feel you need it.
THE ORION CRUSADERS’ SONG FOR THE MEN OF EARTH
To get back to George, oh my gosh, poor guy, here he is, singing the Crusader’s song …
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The Orion Crusaders’ Song Soundtrack and Lyrics
Channeled by Alice B. Clagett 22 July 2015
Oh, I’m a man of power! I’m the man of the hour! I’ll crush ’em, devour ’em, For sure, put an end to ’em, Plunder the kingdoms, Have my way with the women, I’m a Man! … And that’s my dominion.
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Sheesh, how mistaken can a person be!
So down through the ages of humankind’s history, this Orion Crusader malware has taken hold of men, in the region aforementioned. Today it is pretty widespread among men. I’d even venture to say, pretty much universal. I call it the Double Oh Seven Mental Filter.
THE ORION CRUSADER MALWARE: THE DOUBLE OH SEVEN MENTAL FILTER
The mystique here is the notion that a man has Power. Power to protect his wife and family. Power to go out and subdue the world. Power to turn other people to his own ends.
So in short, for a very good reason … to protect his wife and family, which is one of his responsibilities as a man … he has bought into Service to Self with regard to everyone else in the world. His notion of the great All, the one great Creation, has been reduced to his own family. Everybody else is his to subdue and dominate.
In this way, the Hathor teachings of ancient Egypt were overthrown by the priestly caste. Same thing happened in ancient South America … a benevolent technology gifted humankind by our star brethren was turned by those in power to fear, to human sacrifice … specifically, sacrifice of the nubile, powerless young daughters of the poor. Followed, as I have read, by a great famine and the end of that civilization.
And the same is happening today with the great technology of America. It is being turned to corporate greed and self-serving ends, instead of being used for the upliftment and betterment of humankind.
Unfortunately, the ‘Double Oh Seven Mental Filter’ causes men in the world today to use their great power of Spirit to participate in the Devolution of Souls on Earth.
SOUL DEVOLUTION
What happens when a Soul devolves? This is a pretty gruesome event, which fortunately very seldom actually transpires. For there is a difference between our setting out in the direction of Soul devolution, and the actual point of no return.
According to the School of Theosophy, the ‘silver thread’ or ‘silver cord’ (aka the central vertical power current, pranic tube, antahkarana, or kundalini) that links the Lower Mental Body to the Higher Mental Body snaps, and the personal self separates from the higher ego. Having lost its connection to the Soul, this personal self is doomed. It is but a decaying shell of energy.
The Kama Rupa: Cunning Beast in Human Form. If this rupture of the silver cord happens when a person is incarnate, then all that remain of the personality is the kama rupa and its animal desires. The brute that then remains, disguised as a human form, and still possessing the lower mind (the Lower Mental Body) is a cunning and fearful beast of prey in human form. All notions of right and wrong, of truth, and of loving kindness have been sundered from this human-seeming form. (2)
This is most assuredly an undesirable outcome for a human Soul. And so, I reflect: Do my actions in the world today lead my Soul toward the wisdom and love of God? Do they lead others by example, and by action, in this direction? Or do they participate in Soul devolution, in leading my own Soul, and the Souls of others, back into the pit of Darkness, of ignorance, and of suffering? This is food for thought.
SOUL EVOLUTION
The concepts of Soul evolution and Soul devolution are little discussed today. In fact, the notion that we each of us have a Soul, and that the purpose of our life here on Earth is to learn our Soul lessons so that our Souls can evolve toward awareness of the All, of the great Creator, has been set aside.
In its place are the laws of Science and Technology. Which are great gifts from God, and surely intended for the easement of earthly life. But what about after we pass on? What good are handhelds and cell phones then?
After we pass on, we get back to an understanding of the true purpose of our life on Earth. And that is: Soul evolution. As you all no doubt know, our entire past life flashes before our lives.
Slows down when we get to the part about the Orion Crusader. Uh oh! That was a mistake!
Slows down again when we get the the part about destroying lots of people, inflicting Soul wounding right and left, promoting Soul devolution all over Earth … for the sake of our wife and children. Uh oh! Big mistake. I’ll do better next time!
And so it goes. For the power of the Logos … the great rational principle that governs and develops our Universe, and which became incarnate in the teachings of Jesus the Christ … is so great that it, slowly but surely, and down through our many incarnations, brings us back to the wisdom and love of the great All, and of our Creator.
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