This quotation is that of C.W. Leadbeater, which he published in 1920. I refer the reader to the quote on 28 September 2021.
“There is a great deal of misunderstanding about the holy Angels. The idea of them is so beautiful, so poetical, that people often think of it as if it were only poetry.
“They talk about these great and glorious beings somewhat in the same way as they speak about fairy legends. It is all very beautiful, but not quite real to them.
“Nothing could be further from the truth than any such idea as that. The radiant glory of the holy Angels is far more real, and not less, than the things of this physical plane. I suppose that sounds strange, overstrained, even half-ridiculous; but it is not so at all.
“These things of the physical plane which we touch and feel are real enough to us now, while we live among them; but we have only to raise our consciousness just a little into a higher world, and at once all this gross reality is real no longer, but is airier than the fabric of a dream, and we understand then that the things which are seen here on the physical plane are rightly described as temporal, but the things which are unseen down here are far more nearly eternal.
“Those are the realities, and not these. The spirit is the real thing, not this body. The body is perfectly real while it lasts, but that is only for a few years; the spirit is a divine spark, and lives for ever.
“So the holy Angels are in no way less real than you and I. If we are to institute comparisons between mere vehicles [that is, bodies, whether subtle or physical], theirs are much more real and more lasting than ours.
“Everything which is material had a beginning and will have an end; but that which rises far above the merely physical lasts indefinitely longer, and is infinitely more glorious.
“If we wish to understand these higher things, we must first of all get that idea well into our heads, that the higher we can raise our consciousness the nearer we get to the true reality.
“There is One only who is eternal beyond all eternity, and that is God alone; but these His grander, brighter, nobler creatures are far longer-lived, far more vivid, than the consciousness which we have down here; so we must try to understand something of this great Angel kingdom.”
–from Citation: Chapter XIV, “The Festival of the Angels,” in the book “The Hidden Side of Christian Festivals,” by C.W. Leadbeater, 1920, pp. 252-2533; digitized by the Internet Archive; no visible notice of copyright [paragraphing mind. -Ed.]
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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‘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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I have a tentative list of star beings, including those from far galaxies and some beings from other planets that have colonized or are in telepathic contact with Earth. In the list, I have collated my own findings with those of others online.
To say the least, this is a field of knowledge that is unsettled and in flux. We must wait and see what the future holds for Lightworkers globally as regards standardization of dimensional knowledge of our Star Brothers and Sisters.
DIMENSIONS OF STAR BEINGS (tentative list)
1D – Red
Rock, Water, and Crystal life
2D – Orange
3D – Yellow
Jupiterians (3D -Earth fungi and yeasts; 4D – spirit of their beingness)
Martians in Earth bacterial (3D – bacteria; 4D – spirit of their beingness)
4D – Green
Reptilians (4D) – including Dinosaurians and more currently evolved Reptilians
4D ‘North’ – High Heart – Aqua
5D – Blue
Humans – Christed Star Races (1D through 12D – mostly clearing from 4D to 5D)
6D – Indigo
Alpha Centaurians – Insectian Star Races (including Antian Star Races?) (1D – internecine and foreign); 2D, 3D and 4D negative (except towards members of their own colony) take over of land masses to feed newborn negative emotions of human hosts; and 6D: intergalactic thought projection?)
Blue Avian Star Beings of Venus (4D-6D – mostly 6D)
Hathors of Venus (4D-12D – mostly 6D)
Sekhmet of Venus (mostly 6D?)
Siriuns (5D-6D – maybe mostly 6D)
7D – Violet
8D –Amethyst Ultraviolet?
Angels and Archangels (8D-72D – mostly in 13D-72D, the unformed dimensions)
Elohim (8D-72D – mostly in 13D-72D, the unformed dimensions)
Saturnians (4D-8D Negative – 8D Negative causes an Overlord or ‘Lords of Karma’ mind control problem for humans)
Filmed on 31 May 2021; published on 1 June 2021
Full title: Commentary by Alice B. Clagett on “Tablet 6: The Key of Magic” that is in “The Emerald Tablets of Thoth the Atlantean” (Translation and Interpretation by Doreal)
VIDEO BY ALICE
SUMMARY OF THE VIDEO
Here is my commentary on “Tablet 6: The Key of Magic” that is in “The Emerald Tablets of Thoth the Atlantean” (Translation and Interpretation by Doreal). 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 am taking a look at Doreal’s “Emerald Tablet 6: The Key of Magic.” I am just offering my own ideas, that seem to coincide remarkably well … amazingly well … with what Thoth had to say, in that Tablet, about the Key of Magic.
And also, I noticed an explanation in the righthand column, that matches my understanding of Black Magic and Spiritual Adepts … what you find in my website … I am looking at the words of Thoth, and then after that I will look at the explanation that is given in the righthand column.
Thoth is speaking of the wisdom of Magic. In the very first day when humankind came to Earth, or was created on Earth … at the very beginning … Thoth says, within those first humans there was both Dark and Light. Those two were fighting within each human being, for dominance or control.
In other words, through man’s Free Will, which would it be? Would the man become more Dark or more Light in that incarnation? The problem is that there are powers, here and about, here on Earth, that are hidden from human beings. Those powers can work for their greater Light, or for their greater Darkness.
Somehow or other, man has to figure out a way to call upon the powers he prefers, to create the outcome he hopes for his own Body of Light and his Soul. That is the secret reason for existing in human form: To be able to make the choices to become that which we choose to become, here on Earth … ever brighter, ever more Light; or darker and darker, and bound down to Darkness.
Now Thoth speaks of ‘Adepts’. I think he is speaking of Black Magic Adepts who are beyond physical form. And he speaks also of ‘Adepts’ who have conquered Darkness and are all bright and Light. In my writings I term them the Demonic Realm (for Darkness) and the Angelic Realm (for Brightness). In Indian lore they call them the Asuras (for beings of Darkness) and the Suras (for beings of Light).
And then recently, in my writings, I have been comparing the relative Light of the Blue Avian Star Beings, that may overlight the ‘Aves’ class of beings … the birds on Earth … especially the songbirds … to the relative Dark (it seems to me) of the Reptilian Race that may overlight the reptiles of Earth … and could be, also, the ‘Dracs’, that may have overlit the Dragon Kingdom on Earth that has dwindled so much these days.
I have a feeling the Dracs are also related to the dinosaurs that are not in form, that are waiting to overlight the return of the dinosaurs on Earth. And I feel that there are both Dark and Light dinosaurs … intelligent … just as there are both Dark and Light human beings … intelligent.
To get back to Thoth: There was a time, long ago, when Darkness seemed to be everywhere. There was Light, but it seemed feeble in its flame. There were people that Thoth calls the ‘Masters of Darkness’. I have run into these; I feel that they inspire these ‘cults that kill’ and the ‘mafias’ that are on the physical plane … sometimes crime gangs too. And so they overlight people who, for a little while, choose greater Darkness for their Souls.
And yet there are very devout people who are surrounded by the Light of the great, bright beings, and find themselves in faiths worldwide that support that brightness.
Speaking a little of the ‘Masters of Darkness’, the things I have noticed, actually on my own … I found this out by experience, but I am very happy to be supported by Thoth in this. Thoth says that they use ‘dark magic’ … I call it ‘black magic’.
There is a power of Darkness. There are ‘power over’ beings, according to “The Law of One.” Darkness has a certain power; and that power brings Dark Magic into the Body of Light of human beings. Thoth speaks of it making a man’s very Soul darker.
He calls these beings … these very formidable beings … ‘Brothers of Darkness’. They are our enemies; that is what the Christian faith sometimes calls them: “The Enemy.” But Thoth speaks of them in the plural.
I have a section in my blog called ‘Slave Planet Blues’. The feeling that I got is that here on Earth, and also in other galaxies, there are human beings and human-derived beings, that are enslaved by these ‘Brothers of Darkness’, who may have taken them off-world. Or it may be, in certain timelines and dimensions, even today … right now … that there exist these ‘prisons’ created by the ‘Brothers of Darkness’ that can enslave the Souls of human beings and bind them down … what they call ‘binding down’; that is one of the spells in my Black Magic section. The question is, how to escape those spells … not how to create them … because the very best creators of those spells are not human; they are ‘megahertz’ more powerful than we.
It is we who have to figure out … along with the help of the Angelic Realm … how to get out of the chains that may bind us.
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Now here is a very interesting section by Thoth. He speaks of the ‘mind-space’ of a human being. And he speaks of the ‘Dark Veil’ or the ‘Night Veil’ that the Dark Brothers create around the mind. I call those ‘Mental Filters’; it is a little less scary. Once this Veil is placed upon the mind … once (in my terms) the Mental Filters descend upon the mind … then the Soul may find itself enslaved for the entire incarnation. That is what Thoth has to say.
Thoth’s admonition … and that is something that Lightworkers such as I take very much to heart … is that we must always keep our face turned to the Light. Never look to the Dark … always to the Light. That is the job of a Lightworker: To bring the Light to Earth, and ground it into Mother Earth, so that Earth herself will feel the peace and love and joy that is our birthright, should we will it.
According to Thoth, the ‘Brothers of Darkness’ search out those who have attained Soul wisdom … those whose Bodies of Light and Souls are full of Light … who have spent, perhaps, many lifetimes seeking the Light, and bringing the Light to Earth. The ‘Brothers of Darkness’ look for those people, because they know, if they could turn one ‘Brother of Light’ to the Dark, they could drag down many other people.
Especially, Thoth admonishes that the ‘Brothers of Light’ look to steering clear of the ‘Brothers of Darkness’. Thoth admonishes that, in the end, Darkness shall be gone, and there shall be only Light. The implication is: Why should the Lightworker turn to the Dark, when the Dark’s time is limited, and the Light is ever increasing?
I see here, Thoth explains that the ‘Brothers of Light’ are not human. They know the law of the Universe; they know the planets and their motion; they know the principles of harmony (such as Ma’at represents). It is they who hope to free the Soul of humankind from night and from Darkness. They are always fighting the ‘Brothers of Darkness’.
These ‘Children of Light’ … these ‘Brothers of Light’ … are always walking beside us. So we do not have to call out in a loud voice. In a whisper we can call, and still they will hear us, and they will help us to strengthen the Light in our Bodies of Light and in our Souls.
Thoth calls these the ‘Suns of the Morning’ or the ‘Children of Light’. As far as I can tell from his explanation, they have never known death, and they are eternally One … ‘through all space’ … What could that possibly mean? … through all space, and since the very beginning of time.
I have to say, the Suns of the Morning have to be very, very ancient; and very, very wise; and very full of Light; and capable of helping us human beings. When the first ‘space’ was formed, they were formed. Imagine that!
On the righthand side of the page, on “Emerald Tablet 6: The Key of Magic,” there is an explanation of the text. And this explanation matches … almost exactly … the understanding that I came to … after 20 years of fierce struggle … regarding energies on Earth that the author of the explanation calls the ‘Black Brotherhood’ and the ‘White Brotherhood’ or the ‘White Lodge’.
For politically correct reasons, I feel that this use of the terms ‘Black Brotherhood’ and ‘White Brotherhood’ is misleading. It could lead people to feel that you have a racial prejudice, for instance. In my own thoughts I think ‘Black Magic Brotherhood’ might be better. What do you think? Or you could say ‘Sorcerers’. I might not get immediate concurrence on this, but I feel that ‘White Brotherhood’ might be replaced with ‘Brotherhood of the Light’. ‘Lightworkers’ …
Another name for the ‘Black Brotherhood’ is the ‘Black Dugpas’. That is a term to do with Buddhism, I think, where some Buddhists long ago practiced Black Magic. I have found that there are people in every major religion who practice Black Magic … and many who do not. So the question is: In your own major religion, if you have one, to find out who it is that will help keep your Body of Light light, and who will not. That is a difficult thing to do, because there is a great deal of secrecy around the ‘Black Brotherhood’ … the ‘Black Dugpas’, the ‘Black Sorcerers’, the ‘Black Magicians’, and those sorts. Secrecy is their middle name.
All right now, I am going to take these points one by one, because each is very important, and each matches my own hard-earned learning about it precisely. It goes like this: The ‘Black Brotherhood’, or ‘Black Dugpas’, have their own Dark Spiritual Adepts. So the issue of Spiritual Adepts is a tricky one. It is hard to know whether a Spiritual Adept is for the Dark or for the Light. If there is an issue of Ego in it, and of self-serving, or of serving one’s own group as opposed to other groups, then there is an element of Darkness there. There are, however, Light Spiritual Adepts as well; and that makes it a tricky topic. The editor here says … and I agree completely … the sneaky thing about the Dark Spiritual Adepts is, they accept followers or ‘chelas’, and then they tell them that they will give them magical powers or ‘psychic powers’. That is very interesting to people who are new to that.
The powers that they give them are relatively insignificant. It is the Inner Circle of the ‘Black Brotherhood’ that knows the really powerful Black Magic. And it is the ‘Brothers of Darkness’ that bind them [the members of the Inner Circle] down and enslave them, that have the true control over the ‘Black Brotherhood’ groups. So what you have is a system of enslavement, starting with the Ego of people, and moving into Soul wounding on purpose.
The editor mentions powers that the ‘Black Brotherhood’ have to open the seventh chakra … they call it the Seventh Dimension here … and ask elementals for help. In Brazil the form that takes in the indigenous cults is to call in hostile entities, which then take possession of a person’s body, so that the person becomes the ‘horse’ that the evil entity rides … the ‘donkey’ made a fool of by the evil entity.
Another power that the ‘Black Brotherhood’ Inner Circle has is that of mind control. They can transfer thoughts into the minds of their followers, and they can hypnotize them. I have spoken of this often; it was the first thing I ran into [in the year 1999]. I was horrified, and I did not know what to do. But in the pages of my blog, you will find many techniques that help prevent the ‘Black Brotherhood’ from controlling your mind, or hypnotizing you, or sending thoughts into your mind that are to your detriment and cause Soul wounding.
These thoughts are being promulgated all over Earth all the time. It is up to us to take an active role in preventing them from injuring us. The situation is the more dire because the Inner Circle of the ‘Black Brotherhood is controlled by much darker and denser energies, and very intelligent ones indeed … the energies of the ‘Brothers of Darkness’, those mysterious beings.
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Well, here is a scary note: The editor says that, if you sign your name in the ‘Black Brotherhood’ book, you are bound to them for your entire incarnation. I think the ‘Black Brotherhood’ believes this is true. But I am certain that humankind is gifted with Free Will as its birthright; and that, at any time … during any incarnation … it has the choice to reverse the energy flow from Dark to Light. I am certain of this. So do not let any ‘Black Magic Lodge’ convince you otherwise.
As Lightworkers, you know, we do not think about the Dark; we think about the Light. We do not hassle about the Dark or fight the Dark. We think about the Light. And if it seems like the Dark encroaches, we think of the Light. We create more Light. We like light emotions like love and peace and joy … those kinds of things. We think of those and feel them.
There is a fight going on; but the fight that happens within each human is the choice that they have between the Dark and the Light. No one on the outside can tell us that. It is up to us, through our own will power, to decide, I feel. No one can hold you against your will. It may seem so. But it is not true.
In love, Light, and joy,
I Am of the Stars
Citation: “The Emerald Tablets of Thoth the Atlantean,” translation and interpretation by Doreal, revised 2006, ISBN 0-9665312-0-5.
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Things are really hopping today In terms of nonhuman telepathic communications.
On 26 May 2021 I was listening in on a Lightworker who was talking about the Languages of Light. She had, I think it was five guests who were speaking different sorts of the Languages of Light. One of the guests spoke the Blue Avian Race’s Language of Light which … it makes sense … has to do with birds … birds’ types of sound.
Ever since that day, weird things have been happening with regard to the avian communications that I have on the telepathic and on the physical level to do with their vocalizations there. Yesterday I went for a long hike up a mountain, and did not get back until four or so in the afternoon. When I got back I was hearing on … It was like the Key to Remembering of Speaking with Birds.
I thought: It will probably never happen again. But today I was outside working on the roof and working around the yard. Be darned if it did not happen even more so. So somehow or other, through that May 26th Lightworker talk that was given, and through the other channelings too, I guess, some Key to Remembering has been given to me, with regard to speaking avian dialects.
The interesting thing is, now that I am sitting down, that the birds have been translating for me what it is that other sorts of animals around here say … and how it is better not to do that, and how to fix what they [the other sorts of animals] are saying, so that the telepathic plane here will be more uplifted, here on Earth.
I am going to try to remember what it is that they told me. You know, for a person who read faery tales in childhood, and found out, through that method, that there are people who are gifted with speaking to the members of the natural world, it has been a lifelong hope of mine that one day I should become fluid in the languages of different kinds of beings … other beings than human beings … here on Earth.
It looks like it is beginning to come true. It is incredible, really, after all this time, that something like that should be happening. I am very blessed; very grateful. And I am going to try to come up with some of the things that I learned pell-mell today about other kinds of animals, other kinds of beings, from the perspective of the avian race … especially of songbirds … here on Earth.
The first comment they had … and this went on for quite some time … is they do not like an emotional habit I have, of saying with my emotional body: Dear me. Dear me [resigned tone of voice]. They say that it is no good to say that ‘Dear me’ [in a resigned tone of voice]. Instead, what you can say is: Dear me! [enthusiastic tone of voice] … like that. And then it will be ok. They say … to repeat … Do not say: Dear me. Dear me [resigned tone of voice]. Say: Dear me, Dear me! [enthusiastic tone of voice].
I cannot say it with the chirps and vocalizations that they have, but later … if this continues … I might be able to get some recordings and ‘voice over’ what it sounds like.
……………………………… TALKS WITH THE SONGBIRDS OF EARTH, PART 2top
VIDEO 2 BY ALICE
SUMMARY OF VIDEO 2
I was just talking to a songbird over at the side there. They seem to take part on conversations very joyfully, in groups and in singles. One will take up for the next one when it [the first bird] goes off on a joy lark. A bunch of them will say things at once, if they feel it very emphatically.
I said, just now: What would you like to say, in particular? They are fluent in telepathy with humans, but they vocalize the response … and telepathically impart the response. Humans are only just hearing chirps and like that. They just do not comprehend it. They do not have the key to understanding and remembering quite yet.
To get back to this question I just had; I said: What is it that you would like to say, in particular? And one, over to the side here [looks left] said: We would like to say: Don’t say “May you die of COVID.” And they indicate that that is being said by the lizards.
The lizards in California are mostly not that big; they may be maybe four inches long when they are grown up. But there are a lot of them, and many different colors. You know, lizards are kind of like chameleons, here in California. The colors into which they change, have to do with camouflaging themselves against Earth tone backgrounds.
For instance, there are lizards all of the same family … the fence lizard family … that sit on concrete and they turn kind of grey. Or they sit on bark and they turn kind of speckled brownish grey. In another area, [I have seen them] sit on a dark tree trunk, and become chocolate brown. And if they sit on a black rock, they turn black or dark grey.
Lizards have that ability. But they also have, I feel, a relatively limited repertoire of telepathy. I am thinking that they may be overlit by the Dracs or Reptilian Races, just as the songbirds, and other birds, are overlit … [listening to raven] … I am getting Dark Interference right now. It might be a Reptilian or Drac that is dissing the beings that overlight the songbirds. It [the Reptilian or Drac] are saying that [the songbirds] are overlit by a bad, bad being. But my feeling is that the Blue Avian Race of Venus is very much in synch with the heart chakra. And I love that chakra!
So I would be willing to say that, for me [from my own perspective], the Dracs are wrong about that. For others, who have more Drac [or else Reptilian] blood in them … and yet are human, they may relate more to that Reptoid strain.
There is quite a commotion in the backyard today. I do not know if I could talk to you about it all, but just to get back to the lizards, they are saying: May you die of COVID! And the songbirds are saying: Don’t say that! … [pauses and listens to songbird song] … Ah, so … They say that I might say [in a lilting, happy-go-lucky voice]: Dear me, dear me, whatever you do, don’t say that! It is this one [this songbird] over here [points right] … very cool.
There is a raven over on the left, and it is talking too. But the thing about ravens is … I find … that they vocalize words quite a bit, but they do not do telepathy in the fluent, flowing, river-of-Light manner that the songbirds do. It could be that greater word fluency amongst avian types creates a kind of barrier against avian telepathy. Just a thought. It is not a definite truth; it is just what I have noticed in recent years. So, there is that.
I have heard many admonitions, in the last half hour or so, about not saying ‘May you die of COVID.’ [It is] very important, the songbirds say, not to say that; make your speech, in the telepathic plane, very light and full of joy. I think that is what they are saying.
[Listening to airplane passing by overhead.] … I heard the strangest thing just now. A plane was going over; we Lightworkers do not like the sound of planes and motors at all. We find that it interrupts the pure Light of our DNA. And apparently the songbirds know this too … because, as the plane went over, the songbird I have been talking to, over on the right here, said [in a joyful tone of voice]: Dear me! ‘Veker’ doesn’t like me!
Now this word ‘Veker’ is a word that they have been using, this afternoon, for the reptiles, the lizards. And maybe we are talking Dracs, or the overlighting species that is, say, invisible to us; the overlighting species of the reptiles … and possibly of the dinosaurs that are, they say, now extinct. Time will tell.
So the songbird on the right said … I asked it just now: What is your name? And it said: Because of ‘Veker’ we don’t have a name. They will catch us and … they explained with an image of a swipe across the throat [grab our throat or cut our throat?] … and bind us up if we say our name.
I do not know what that is about. So … They [the songbirds] do not say their name, I guess.
Anyway, I asked what the songbird meant when it said that ‘Veker’ was angry. The songbird was feeling kind of tamped down, or dampered down, as the plane went over. [It was] very, very quiet; not upset, but just very, very quiet.
In its vision, the songbird pointed towards the lizards, and it said: When ‘Veker’ is angry, it sends those things [the airplanes] over. Now I do not think the lizards themselves can do that. I think it must be the overlighting beings. I might be wrong, though. Maybe the lizards can do that, because they have, I think, strongly developed third-eye points. So it is possible, I guess. Maybe we will know more in the future.
……………………………… TALKS WITH THE SONGBIRDS OF EARTH, PART 3top
VIDEO 3 BY ALICE
SUMMARY OF VIDEO 3
I asked [the songbirds] about the gophers, because I am extremely curious at this point. I asked the songbirds: What do the gophers sound like? … because we have all these gophers here in California. They are smaller than prairie dogs, and they are very nervous animals, very shy and nervous and ‘scarity’ [easily scared]. Apparently the male and female gophers sound different. I will try to explain it: They say the same words, but the emotional emphasis is different. And I am hearing, from the songbirds, the sound of their speech … whistling … and at the same time, the telepathic overlay that explains to me what the whistling means … They are speaking English, but they are speaking English in whistles, not in our types of words, but they are speaking those words. It is hard to explain. I hope you all have the opportunity to feel this and accomplish this later on. It is really quite a joy … Anyway, to get back to the gophers: They both say ‘Dear me!’ … but the emotional emphasis is quite different. It seems that it is contrary to gender differences amongst humans, in that the boy gophers speak in a higher, more joyful voice; and the girl gophers, who seem to be weighed down with care.
According to the songbirds, the female gophers say ‘DEAR me’ [with emphasis on the first syllable]. It reminds me of what I have been hearing since I got here 10 years ago. And then, according to the songbirds, the male gophers say: Dear ME, Dear ME! [joyfully, much happier]. So: ‘DEAR me’ … Dear ME! … Not so much emphasis; lighter than what I said before … [repeats these two intonations in a lighter tone of voice] …
[sound of raven speaking] … You can hear my buddy, the raven over on the left; it is vocalizing all different kinds of sounds. It knows that I do not vocalize right, and that I do not really understand too well … and yet it is still trying to teach me this stuff.
If I try to say discrete [raven] words … if I try to say a word that it is saying to me … it will repeat and repeat and repeat, and help me try to learn it. But [it is] just that my mouth does not work that way right now. I would like it to, but it does not, right now.
Let’s get back to what the songbirds talking about what the other animals sound like …
[hears a raven word spoken twice] … This is ‘Water’ I hear … it sounds like ‘Running Water’ to me. Can you hear it? … [Raven speaks the word] … Raven talk … [Raven speaks the word] … [I speak telepathically.] … I asked this one [this raven] to visualize what it means, and it showed ‘running water’. So maybe I can learn that way.
And I thought, maybe if I could put these words onto a machine with push-buttons that show what each word means, then I could communicate with ravens. It is much like the problem of talking with dolphins, you know … not the fish-like dolphins, but the more intelligent dolphins, in that the range of their voice is beyond human reproduction [replication]. But mechanically, we could reproduce it. And if we knew what each phrase meant, we could communicate with the dolphins that way, using technology.
In addition there is the trouble with the dolphins that they speak two different kinds of languages: the clicks, and the sounds more like vocalizations. A person would need two machines … one with clicks, and one with vocalizations … to find out what is going on.
You know the raven is here, talking and talking away. And the songbirds are not much around right now. I said to the songbirds: The ravens are mean birds, aren’t they? And the songbird says: Yes, they’re mean birds. And they said that because the ravens eat the babies of the songbirds.
And when I said that, the raven got a little downcast, like it thought I did not like it. I would like just a minute now to repair my relationship with the raven. Hang on …
Well, I was saying, on the telepathic plane: Don’t be upset; I do love you very much. It looks like it went off. Maybe it has news for somebody else, because it is going: Caw, caw, caw, caw, caw, caw, caw, caw … like that.
So, let’s see what is next … Ever since I moved to this house in the Valley, in the Los Angeles area, I have been having the weirdest inclinations or hunches that there is somebody that would steal from me if I left any tools or anything outside, here on the porch. I look at my neighbors, and they seem like normal sorts of people. My gardeners seem like trustworthy people. Just, altogether, I cannot figure out why I keep having these hunches … these telepathic hunches that something is up with theft.
Today, there was so much input, I had to go get my camcorder. As I went inside, I heard a voice that sounded much more human, on the telepathic plane … but without any vocalization in the physical realm … say: Don’t leave anything there. We will come and steal it!
I thought: Maybe it is a human being? Who knows? So I said telepathically: No, you won’t!
I thought maybe it was a human child. I could not figure it out. So I said: No, you won’t!
And it said: Yes, we will! We will! Yes, we will!
And finally I realized, it is the pack rats! Not only that, but they talk to each other very enthusiastically together. Apparently they are strongly social animals, and they talk to all the other pack rats in their community. It is as if they had a handheld, and they are talking to each other … chatting away about stuff.
[Sound of a sharp chirp.] … What you hear right now is a California towhee. It has come to look for birdseed on the floor of the porch. It does that ‘Cheep!’ … It is quite a day. I am hoping that [the songbirds] will come back and explain about the way the coyotes sound.
I can remember the gist of it, but not the way of talking … I asked about the coyotes, and they said: Oh, they sneak around. And then they said … in a very gravelly kind of telepathic voice, which was not the same as the way that they tweet … The telepathic voice indicates their emotion, and then the ‘tweet’ represents their talking … I said: What do they say? … And they said: We will GRAB you … something like that. There was something else equally predatory that they said.
I am looking at the towhee; it is quite close here. I have to say, ever since I found that picture of the Blue Avian Race … I made a poor representation of it so that I could put it on my site, but someone else has done a terrific job elsewhere … Ever since I saw that picture, it is like I found a friend, an old friend. It is the strangest thing.
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VIDEO 4 BY ALICE
SUMMARY OF VIDEO 4
There were just some mourning doves that came. Mourning doves are easily hit by the red-tailed hawks and smaller hawks … kestrels … that come around here. They [the mourning doves] need to drink water, and there is a place where they can get water here. About four of them just came around, really tentatively, attempting to get to the water. That is a strike zone. Every few days I find a lot of mourning dove feathers around; it just indicates one has been carried off.
So they came around, and they do not talk much. They do not talk like the songbirds. And I wondered if maybe they speak telepathically. Something scared them, and they all took off at once. You know how it is? It is a soft flutter of wings, for the mourning doves. And what they were saying, on the telepathic plane … all together, all at once … they were saying: Let’s get out of here. [They had] not a terrible fright of something, but more like the murmur of a small group’s concern for itself …
[Listens telepathically. It sounds like there is a child nearby who is talking to its mother about how she can hear the birds talking too, and the mother may be saying, “Stop that.” I can remember my mother saying the same thing, when I was that age.] …
[Looks up.] … That songbird up there is saying: I am speaking to Veki [‘Veker’?] right now. I guess that is the lizard … [Looks up and listens telepathically.] … It said: We don’t care what you do. You just do what you do. [Repeats that, with lighthearted intonation.] They are the peacekeepers and diplomats of the world today, it looks like … [Looks up and listens telepathically.] … That one [that songbird] just said: Please don’t speak of COVID sickness. But the one before it said: We don’t care what you do.
I think this has to do with their different lifestyles. [Or it might be the songbirds’ attempt to uplift an upset of the neighbor mother … which could just before that be faintly heard in the background of the video … possibly to do with what her child said about the birds talking.]
I think the reptilian race is more savage than the bird race right now. Both will eat other types of beings. But I just feel that the Light of the birds is whiter … brighter … than the Light of the reptiles.
[Looks up and listens telepathically as airplane flies overhead and songbirds converse together.] … Did you hear that? They are trying to persuade the reptiles to be more like the gophers … Don’t be so predatory, ‘V—-’. Say: DEAR me! [in a mild, bemused tone of voice]. DEAR me! … They are asking it to be more like the gophers.
I have to hear what the reptiles are saying, one of these days.
It is like the songbirds are the teachers of these other species. Could it be that the songbirds … having, as they do, such sweet voices … are the Lightworkers of class Aves, the Bird group of vertebrates?
Now that was an ‘Asura’ [a power-seeking, invisible being at war with the devas, the members of the Angelic Realm that care for the natural world]. It was flying along with that airplane just then. And it said … [Listens telepathically.] … It was going on! It was saying: God damn it, I do not want you to talk to those beings. I said: Who? And it pointed to me, and pretty surly, too. And it said: God damn it, I do not want you to talk to those beings. You! An Asura went by! They are flying about with the airplanes … no doubt, because of the motor noise. It is very dark and dense and misqualified. Yes, they like it with that. And the Asuras … you know, I cannot make the comparison yet between the esoteric lore of Ancient India and what I am hearing right now. There is some very big being … like what I would call a ‘Mega-Asura’. You know, [there are] the Suras and the Asuras. The Asuras are like power-over beings, and the Suras are more like love and Light, you know? … different.
For awhile I thought: Well, during this uplifting conversation that I have been undertaking with the songbirds today, maybe the Asuras have to do with the reptiles, and the Suras have to do with the birds … But this being that I heard [points up towards the sky] is a very big being. It seems like a Dark Overlord. I will bet they are different still … another race. … [Listens telepathically.] …
I asked the songbirds, just now, what they look like, these beings that fly with the … [Listens telepathically.] … Ok, they said a couple of things. They are really big, and they change shape. I asked if they look humanoid, and they [the songbirds] said: They change shape. They are saying it in kind of a razzmatazz voice, kind of a jeering voice, imitating these large beings. They said: You can say, ‘May you die of COVID’ … and then they will say: Dear me [in a sweet voice]. And they repeated that several times for emphasis. So they are offering the opposite advice of this very large being that is flying around with the airplanes.
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VIDEO 5 BY ALICE
SUMMARY OF VIDEO 5
Oh, dear. There are two songbirds talking, one this way [point up] and one over this way [points to the right]. And one is trying to teach the reptiles manners, and kindness, and sweetness, and Light. It imitated the reptiles and it said, ‘V—-’ will die of COVID (in a jeering voice). And the other one [the other songbird] said: How does THAT feel? [in a voice of remonstrance].
I was laughing, and this one [the songbird] over here on the right said: Oh! They’re laughing! Great God, when they are laughing, they are really having a good time.
There are two songbirds talking right now. I asked them if there are other animals around. And the one on the left said: There is a green thing in the trees. And I said telepathically: How big? And it said: They are very small. They are very small. And I asked what they say. And the one on the right said: Maybe this tree limb will feel very good.
I do not know what these beings are! I would really like to know what these small, green beings are! Maybe they are an undiscovered species. This is pretty cool!
What they are saying is: Maybe this tree limb would feel really good! … Red and green mixture! … They are a red and green mixture? … [Looks up and listens telepathically.] … Really tiny. They are really eensie tiny. Yes, they are really tiny …They wriggle around on the tree limbs.
Someone help me here! I really want to know what this is. It is so cool. This is so cool. This is like a lifetime dream. I hope you all have a chance to experience it. That is enough for now.
Well, I have been enlightened by what sounds like a human being talking to me, down the hill. But at this point, I am suspicious of all these voices. I do not know if it is a human being, or what it is. And what it told me is that this green and red, little being that was wriggling around on the tree trunk is a caterpillar! So now I know. And my world is back in order, I have to say. The ‘not knowing’ was just too suspenseful for me.
[Looks up at palm tree.] … I guess, on the palm tree? … Oh, so they [the songbirds] corrected me. They said: Which palm tree? Only on one palm tree, I guess … Too cool. Too cool for words.
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VIDEO 6 BY ALICE
SUMMARY OF VIDEO 6
I was talking to two of the songbirds just now. I asked, on the telepathic plane: Is the big being that takes care of you here right now? … Spirit guided me to ask that question … And the one on the right said … with great enthusiasm it said: Wait till dark. It will be here then! … [Listens telepathically.] … That inconceivable being is BRIGHT green and BRIGHT orange and bright purple … And then it said: That will do it for me.
They are speaking English, I swear. I cannot begin to explain.
On the right I heard just now: S–t, no! Isn’t what we say. May ‘Veker’ die of COVID isn’t what we say [in a chiding voice]. And I said: Who are you talking to? And the songbird on the right said: We’re talking to the gophers. They’re trying to learn human.
From that I gather that the subconscious mind of human beings is influenced by the mantras of each of the species of beings … the nonhuman species of beings on Earth. And so the question would be, to use a sacred mantra … a mantra of love and Light and joy … to reassure the body of Light that it can shine perfectly forth, in the world. Otherwise we may be picking up unintentional mantras from other species.
These birds! They never stop speaking English! They are willing to teach anybody about love and Light and joy.
I was just about to leave, and the one on the far left, over here … [nods head to left] … said: Thank you very much for allowing us to teach you. And I said: Thank you.
[I feel that part of this particular video … the sixth in the set … may have been partly mis-channeled. It seemed to me that the word structure of some of the sentences I took to be spoken by songbirds were too grammatically complex to be songbird talk. It could be there was a merge of human-songbird talk from one of the nearby humans. This sometimes happening when humans are drowsy or napping, I feel. Please keep this caveat in mind while mulling over this video … Part 6.]
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In love, Light, and joy,
I Am of the Stars
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Link: “‘Dear Me’ Birdsong,” recorded by Alice B. Clagett, filmed on 31 March 2020; published on 28 December 2020 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-l7r ..
Link: “Interspecies Communication: Lizard Talk . Bird Talk,” by Alice B. Clagett, filmed on 31 March 2020; published on 1 April 2020 … https://wp.me/p2Rkym-hfR ..
Here is a new composite drawing illustrating the ‘Invisible Mobsters’ of the Demonic Realm. The drawing also illustrates how the Angels protect us humans from these ‘Big Bads’ ..
Composite Image: “Invisible Mobsters,” adapted and compiled by Alice B. Clagett, 27 May 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0, from “Awakening with Planet Earth,” https://awakeningwithplanetearth.com … DESCRIPTION: Night sky filled with stars. At the bottom of the image is the silhouette of land, and a man standing, facing away from the viewer. To his left and facing him is a beautiful angel. At the top of the image, in the night sky, are very large but faint images of death (in a business suit and dress hat) hobnobbing with 3 mafia members. These latter are meant to represent members of the Demonic Realm astrally present in the night sky … CREDITS: Image of angel (cropped): “The Angel Appearing Before the Shepherds,” by Thomas Buchanan Read, 1870, in Wikimedia Commons … https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:%27The_Angel_Appearing_before_the_Shepherds%27_by_Thomas_Buchanan_Read,_Dayton_Art_Institute.JPG … public domain. Image (adapted): “Mafia,” by Broken Fingaz … photo “Fleur de Lis Street,” by MsSaraKelly, 2 August 2013, in Wikimedia Commons … https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Graffiti_in_Shoreditch,_London_-_Mafia_by_Broken_Fingaz_(9424997080).jpg … CC BY 2.0 Generic. Image (adapted): “Starry Night at La Silla,” by ESO/H. Dahle, 19 August 2013, in Wikimedia Commons … https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Starry_Night_at_La_Silla.jpg … CC BY 4.0 International … DESCRIPTION: A piercingly bright curtain of stars is the backdrop for this beautiful image taken by astronomer Håkon Dahle. The silhouetted figure in the foreground is Håkon himself surrounded by just a couple of the great dark domes that litter the mountain of ESO’s La Silla Observatory. Many professional astronomers are also keen photographers — and who could blame them? ESO sites in the Atacama Desert are among the best places on Earth for observing the stars, and for the same reason, are amazing places for photographing the night sky. Håkon took these photos while on a week-long observing run at the MPG/ESO 2.2 -telescope. During this time, the telescope was occasionally handed over to a different observing team, giving Håkon the opportunity to admire the starry night — as well as to capture it for the rest of us to see. The Milky Way is brighter in the Southern Hemisphere than in the North, because of the way our planet’s southern regions point towards the dense galactic centre. But even in the South, the Milky Way in the night sky is quite faint in the sky. For most of us, light pollution from our cities and even the Moon can outshine the faint glow of the galaxy, hiding it from view. One of the best aspects of La Silla Observatory is that it is far away from bright city lights, giving it some of the darkest night skies on Earth. The atmosphere is also very clear, so there is no haze to further muddy your vision. The skies at La Silla are so dark that it is possible to see a shadow cast by the light of the Milky Way alone. Håkon submitted this photograph to the Your ESO Pictures Flickr group. The Flickr group is regularly reviewed and the best photos are selected to be featured in our popular Picture of the Week series, or in our gallery.
Composite Image: “Invisible Mobsters,” adapted and compiled by Alice B. Clagett, 27 May 2021, CC BY-SA 4.0, from “Awakening with Planet Earth,” https://awakeningwithplanetearth.com …
DESCRIPTION: Night sky filled with stars. At the bottom of the image is the silhouette of land, and a man standing, facing away from the viewer. To his left and facing him is a beautiful angel. At the top of the image, in the night sky, are very large but faint images of death (in a business suit and dress hat) hobnobbing with 3 mafia members. These latter are meant to represent members of the Demonic Realm astrally present in the night sky.
Image (adapted): “Starry Night at La Silla,” by ESO/H. Dahle, 19 August 2013, in Wikimedia Commons … https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Starry_Night_at_La_Silla.jpg … CC BY 4.0 International … DESCRIPTION: A piercingly bright curtain of stars is the backdrop for this beautiful image taken by astronomer Håkon Dahle. The silhouetted figure in the foreground is Håkon himself surrounded by just a couple of the great dark domes that litter the mountain of ESO’s La Silla Observatory. Many professional astronomers are also keen photographers — and who could blame them? ESO sites in the Atacama Desert are among the best places on Earth for observing the stars, and for the same reason, are amazing places for photographing the night sky. Håkon took these photos while on a week-long observing run at the MPG/ESO 2.2 -telescope. During this time, the telescope was occasionally handed over to a different observing team, giving Håkon the opportunity to admire the starry night — as well as to capture it for the rest of us to see. The Milky Way is brighter in the Southern Hemisphere than in the North, because of the way our planet’s southern regions point towards the dense galactic centre. But even in the South, the Milky Way in the night sky is quite faint in the sky. For most of us, light pollution from our cities and even the Moon can outshine the faint glow of the galaxy, hiding it from view. One of the best aspects of La Silla Observatory is that it is far away from bright city lights, giving it some of the darkest night skies on Earth. The atmosphere is also very clear, so there is no haze to further muddy your vision. The skies at La Silla are so dark that it is possible to see a shadow cast by the light of the Milky Way alone. Håkon submitted this photograph to the Your ESO Pictures Flickr group. The Flickr group is regularly reviewed and the best photos are selected to be featured in our popular Picture of the Week series, or in our gallery.