On December 21st, 2011, a group of explorers discovered a mysterious diary buried within a hidden vault contained within Pluto's cave, Mount Shasta, California. The diary contains symbols that do not resemble any known Earth language. Through unexplained means, the twelve explorers have the ability to translate the content within the diary. The diary tells the story of an extraordinary human woman adopted by extraterrestrial star beings. Through her upbringing, the woman known as Anadriya shares her perspectives based on interacting within a vast galactic community. From the translation of the diary, insights on the extraterrestrial presence is conveyed unlike any other material discovered in human history.
Original Title
Day Zero - The Recovered Diary of a Human Star Being
On December 21st, 2011, a group of explorers discovered a mysterious diary buried within a hidden vault contained within Pluto's cave, Mount Shasta, California. The diary contains symbols that do not resemble any known Earth language. Through unexplained means, the twelve explorers have the ability to translate the content within the diary. The diary tells the story of an extraordinary human woman adopted by extraterrestrial star beings. Through her upbringing, the woman known as Anadriya shares her perspectives based on interacting within a vast galactic community. From the translation of the diary, insights on the extraterrestrial presence is conveyed unlike any other material discovered in human history.
On December 21st, 2011, a group of explorers discovered a mysterious diary buried within a hidden vault contained within Pluto's cave, Mount Shasta, California. The diary contains symbols that do not resemble any known Earth language. Through unexplained means, the twelve explorers have the ability to translate the content within the diary. The diary tells the story of an extraordinary human woman adopted by extraterrestrial star beings. Through her upbringing, the woman known as Anadriya shares her perspectives based on interacting within a vast galactic community. From the translation of the diary, insights on the extraterrestrial presence is conveyed unlike any other material discovered in human history.
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This book is dedicated to my family and friends around the world as well as everyone else who respects, appreciates and understands that life is abundant everywhere on the Earth and beyond. Our journeys are infinite and forever transforming and I dedicate this book to those who have the passion to evolve and expand beyond any border.
Brad Johnson is an author, public speaker, psychic, healer, conscious channeler and metaphysical practitioner/researcher living in Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada. He is the father of two beautiful children, Larisa Cassidy Johnson and Hayden Cameron Johnson.
Brad has always appreciated the allure of science fiction as a boy, but has developed his spiritual knowledge into practice by involving his way of writing through the genre of visionary fiction culminating with non-fictional elements. Brad has written two other visionary fiction novels entitled Citizen of Atlas and New Human. Day Zero has been an idea that has been within Brads conscience for over four years now. Brad is immensely excited to release this book as his third official novel.
Brad wishes to acknowledge that even though the characters portrayed in this book are fictitious, the knowledge shared through the journeys outlined in a diary format within this book hold a great deal of truth and vision on what the future can hold for us as a civilization. This is Brads greatest intention for the reader to experience personally through this book.
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Introduction
This is a book that has been presented by not just one individual, but by many. We are what you could consider to be a consortium of twelve average people whose lives dramatically changed simultaneously on the evening of December 21 st , 2010. This is something that we will discuss in just a moment. Firstly, we want the reader to understand that this is not your average book of research. This is information that has been retrieved through the twelve of us working together in unity for the past two years. The content contained within this book is simply a translation from our perspective, based on our understanding of the original language, of the events following a human female known as Anadriya. She is indeed a part of us genetically. Her knowledge and wisdom expands to that of the stars as she defines herself in this book as a star being. How did the twelve of us get involved in this other-worldly experience? The twelve of us (the translators of this book) come from every region of the planet. We all had different jobs and were completely aware of one another before this project began.
Introduction of the 12 Translators Our introductions shall be kept brief as the information contained within this book is not about our own personal lives and history, but our combined commitment to work together in unity to make this book available to you in the hopes that it may very well change your life as it has ours. Terrence Hartman Terrence is a 49 year old father of 3 who was a New York City taxi driver for 19 years. He is happily married and lives within Brooklyn, New York. He is a non-religious man who kept to himself, yet was willing to give a helping hand to anybody who needed it. Mellissa Alvarez Mellissa is a 27 year old wardrobe designer living in Guadalajara, Mexico. She is a single woman with no children who was only married to her work. She was raised Christian by her parents but had left the faith in her teenage years. Mellissa once suffered a severe case of asthma that had nearly ended her life on multiple occasions. It wasnt until her awakening through the quest to pursue this project that her illness dissolved prior to the discovery of this work. Jesse Cartwright Jesse is a 25 year old club DJ from Vancouver, BC, Canada. He was married at the age of 21 and divorced at the age of 23. Through intense situations with battling depression, Jesses only escape was his love for music. It is through his gift of the adept understanding of sound that much of this work in its complexities was able to be pieced together successfully. Beverly Eleanor McGregor Beverly is a 70 year old gardener from Bath, England. Mother of 5 and grandmother of 10, Beverly retired as a former dance choreographer in 1993 for a majority of large scale musical productions internationally. Beverly returned to her love of her garden growing her vegetables and feeling a genuine completion in life. Throughout our working together, Beverly was a strong foundation for moral support as she knew like the rest of us why we had all come together for this project. Sade Akenzua Sade is a 34 year old investigative reporter born in Gauteng, South Africa. After serving voluntarily as a field journalist in Afghanistan, Sade was shot in the leg and rescued by a platoon of American soldiers. Two months had passed and Sade returned to his hometown working passionately with educating homeless children. It was what he had seen in Afghanistan regarding thousands of children out in the open suffering and near death that literally shattered his heart, yet opened it to the commitment of making a difference through his educational determination. Monica Ashley Jones Monica is a 20 year old woman working as an intuitive healer in Denpasar, Bali. She was adopted at the age of 3 months after she was abandoned by her Mother leaving her in an alley tucked inside a straw bassinette. She was rescued by a kind elderly Muslim man known as Taymullah. Throughout her later years, she became a proficient pranic healer and intuitive life coach for hundreds of indigenous Balians that have supported her spiritual journey and presence amongst the island since the day of her adoption. Simon Edward McPherson Simon is a 38 year old lifeguard born in Brisbane, Australia. Hes been married for 18 years and has four children. He often hosts sightseeing tours by bus part time throughout Brisbane. Simon is of the Catholic faith and never has been one to follow intuition so deeply as he has done to come upon this quest, yet through the loving support of his wife to meet with each of us, it gave him the strength to begin this project with the rest of us. Kyung Loeng Kyung is a 77 year old Hong Kong entrepreneur, a widowed father of 9 and grandfather of 17 that runs a successful chain of mens formal clothing shops. With his immense success, experience in travelling all over the world and deep understanding of intuitive abilities, Kyung assisted in being the first to contact all of us individually and arrange our very first meeting together at Mt. Shasta on December 21 st , 2011. Vladimir Govrilov Vladimir is a 45 year old Russian Physics professor teaching at the Moscow Institution of Physics and Technology. Born in Reutov, Russia, Vladimir was an exceptional child growing up where he was able to calculate advanced mathematics beginning at the age of 4. He also was able to communicate very openly with spirits as he spoke to the spirit of his Mother before her passing just after Vladimirs 14 th birthday. It was through his fascination of both mathematics and consciousness that he decided to pursue both aspects intensely. It is through this fascination that Vladimir is setting new ground in Moscow with indoctrinating consciousness together through his teachings of advanced physics. Hayden Morrison Hayden is a 30 year old ex-marine living in San Diego, California. After being injured in the line of duty after nearly being shot in the heart, Hayden had used his recovery time beginning to take up his art and literature studies that had excited him as a boy. At the age of 27, he left the army and has successfully published several poems on adopting peace and ridding war that has appeared through multiple newspapers and magazines across the United States. Seth OLeary Seth is a former pub bartender from Dalkey, Ireland. Divorced twice and distant from his family, 31 year old Seth had a very fiery temper at times as well as a heavily negative outlook on life. Prior to his involvement with this project, he was on his last legs as he had felt that his whole life was filled with bullies, cheaters and liars. As this project began, Seths outlook on life has dramatically improved and is much closer to God, his family who he has re-kindled his relationship with and mother nature herself. Priscilla Rasmussen 28 years of age and born in London, England but raised in Christiana, Jamaica, Priscilla has been known as one of the most top Capoeira artists in the world. Married to a very popular Jamaican concert drummer, Priscillas entire life has revolved around the art of dance and movement. As we are transcribing this book, Priscilla is 3 months pregnant with her first child and has admitted that her pregnancy so far has been absolutely painless with no symptoms or sicknesses whatsoever.
The Beginning of the Journey We were all completely unaware of each other before the beginning of our commitment towards this journey that started on the evening of December 21 st , 2010. It was on that night where all twelve of us literally had the same dream as we slept. We each saw our own perception of a very dark cave where light was being shined on a particular rock that had a symbol embedded within it. This symbol is whats known as a vesica piscis: a circle overlapping with another circle. It is widely used in many cultures today as it serves a variety of meanings: the womb of the divine mother and the joining of the God and Goddess for example. Through each of our perspectives in the dream, we went up to the rock and brushed our fingers over the symbol. It was in that moment in the dream where a flooding of information came through that distorted the dream. Each of us experienced it differently. Hayden recalled that he could feel his physical body shake in bed as he felt mathematical algorithms enter his mind. Vladimir was seeing stars move past his field of vision and was easily able to calculate their mass, volume and trajectory within an instant without having to think. Both Priscilla and Monica were literally speaking what could only be defined as tongues out loud in their sleep for several minutes straight. We all received what is known as a download through our minds. It was in the instance of that dream where not only our abilities were becoming heightened and re-calibrated, but we were becoming aware of each other from where we were in the world. We all recall the dream being very short. Most of us remained asleep that night but couldnt recall any other memory as far as additional dreams were concerned. Terrence stated that he needed to get up to get a glass of water, take a deep breath and then went straight back to bed and literally slept an additional 12 hours. The weeks ahead were all very synchronous for the twelve of us. We were literally having telepathic dialogue with each other without us even realizing it. It was a feeling as if the mind was wandering, but it was in that moment where we were having a conversation in regards to how each of us was looking forward to meeting each other. As we talked to one another in our minds, we saw each of our faces clearly and felt each others memories. It was like we had known each other for years and we knew that we were already family. More visions followed during our dreams at night. We were in each others dreams for months: all twelve of us. We kept seeing the sight of this beautiful mountain where light would radiate upon its surface. Our dreams were telling us that this mountain was the holiest of holy lands this mountain was Mount Shasta. Beverly recalled hearing angels singing as she saw the mountain in her sleep. The song had only one word repeating in her mind in the most beautiful and majestic choir performance one could hear: Shasta! Synchronicity was continuously on our side. Nine months after we all received our first dream of awakening as we had called it, Kyung began to call each of us. His connections reached vastly both in the physical and in the spiritual world. Kyung was able to go deeply inwards and retrieve our full names, addresses and phone numbers literally through his years of experience working in harmony through intuitive training involving the Akashic records: known by many as the cosmic library, causal realm or universal mind. It was shortly before his contact where we were being summoned in our dreams to meet at Mount Shasta. More specifically, we were being summoned to meet around the northern end of Mount Shasta in its outskirts to the entrance of Plutos cave. This particular cave has nearly 200,000 years of ancient history and there have been several documented cases of individuals having intense spiritual sightings within the depths of the cave. We knew that this summoning to Plutos cave was going to be something special and Kyungs phone call could not have come at a better time. Kyung spoke to each of us as if we were members of a family, as indeed we are. He was able to accurately know everything about us and we were able to know much about him without him saying a word. Each of our conversations with Kyung was positive, enlightening and insightful. Kyung wanted to fly each of us out to Redding, California and we would all take a rented van out to Mount Shasta leading to Plutos cave. We were all excited to hear this. Kyung was a man of action and wanted to have everything organized. God bless him as it was his passionate organization that got all of us together to meet in Redding, Californias Municipal airport of the morning of December 21 st , 2011. As we all got together and met physically for the first time, we were somewhat oblivious to any type of expectation. We knew we had come to Redding and that we were going to go to Mount Shasta and enter Plutos cave, but that was it. We literally had no concern of what were all doing here. No one was worrying about so many of us leaving our family and our homes to meet up with a bunch of strangers who weve all had telepathic exchanges with for the last year of our lives. Each one of us was in such amazingly high spirits. Our journey to Plutos cave involved each of us laughing and sincerely enjoying each others company. Its as if all the bad things that have happened to us in the past or dramas that we know could ignite a big group debate were tossed out the window. It was a journey of peace between people who understood each other as well as they understood themselves. Whod of thought a single dream could have brought twelve people, each of different walks of life from every corner of the planet together like this? It was truly nothing short of a divine miracle in each of our eyes. As the rented van pulled up alongside the gravel road leading to a small hike that would get us to the entrance way of Plutos cave, each of us stared at the almighty energetic presence that Mount Shasta conveyed. The day could not have been a more perfect one: the sun was shining and the sky was completely clear. We saw the beauty of the mountain that stood so ominous in its gracefulness and splendor. The snow covered Shastas surface as if it was painted by angels. We were in awe of the amazing view and each of us could begin feeling the mountain calling for us as if it was telling us to enter Plutos cave and retrieve something that belonged to us. With haste, we acted upon the feeling of the mountain and made the hike up the gravel trail with all of our gear consisting of food, water, first aid and extra survival supplies leading to the open entrance of Plutos cave. The moment we stood at the entrance to the cave, each of us had a simultaneous vision followed by a very large energetic tug. It was a tug that felt like the cave itself wanted to gently pull you inside of it. Much similar to how a kind grandmother would tug at their granddaughters arm to show them what present awaits them inside their house. The vision we had shared represented the symbol we all saw through our dream of awakening: the vesica piscis. The vision showed all twelve of our hands touching the symbol embedded in the rock. The symbol began to glow and a very large extruding box was literally coming out of the rock. It was then when the vision ended for all of us. We all interpreted this vision as a form of confirmation to tell us what was in store and we were excited to have received it. Nobody had even the slightest glimpse of fear going into Plutos cave, there was only peace flowing through our souls. Kyung was at the head of the line. He turned back to us with a smile on his face: Be careful as you go in and remember to watch your step. Terrence patted Kyung on the back with a friendly smile and we all partnered together two by two: Kyung and Terrence, Mellissa and Priscilla, Beverly and Jesse, Vladimir and Simon, Seth and Hayden, Monica and Sade. As we went inside the large mouth opening of the cave, we could all feel the energies picking up intensely as we ventured in. We each knew the way to the symbol and where it lied. Our direction is driven solely on our intuition. One might say that could be risky business, however; with the purity of our phenomenal connection with each other, the twelve of us knew exactly where we needed to go. We were determined to find this symbol. We have come this far and there was no way we were going to stop now. The cave was completely empty of human presence that day. Given the age of a couple of us, we all handled climbing the cave quite well. Its as if all of us were literally being guided step by step internally by our own inner child. We were actually enjoying ourselves laughing along the way as we were never out of step and never lost a sense of direction. We continued our way through Plutos cave with a path of certainty in our anticipation to see the embedded symbol of the vesica piscis. As we ventured deeper into the cave, past one-hundred meters from the entrance, we all began to hear a very pleasant humming sound that felt like it was being carried on the wind. We looked around us, yet saw no other emanating this sound. We all smiled as we knew this was a blessing from the environment. We were meant to be here and Plutos cave would see to it that we would receive what we came here to retrieve. The humming sound became longer and it began to sound as if a beautiful woman was attempting to sing a glorious hymn with her angelic voice that reverberated throughout the walls of the cave. It was a heavenly experience. We could each feel our souls lifting as the hum became far more audible. We were at 250 meters past the point of the entrance and we had noticed several symbols that had been marked throughout the cave rocks both from tourists and natives alike. But the symbol we were looking for was unlike any other marking that filled this cave. As we had seen it in the vision, the symbol itself felt like it was embedded inside the rock, almost as if one had taken a laser and scribed it deeply into the rock. Its brightness would illuminate the cave no matter how much darkness covered us. We had a feeling that we were getting closer. We came through another hefty cave climb and at nearly 300 meters past the point of the entrance, we saw something ahead that was briefly masked by a hanging cave rock. We ventured further a few steps and Kyung was the first to see it: Look! Theres the symbol! Kyung said. He started to laugh with excitement and was thrilled to see the vision we had all seen for the past year to come to life before him. All of us laughed with him. Mellissa hopped in excitement and cupped her hands over her face. She started to cry tears of the purest joy as did Jesse and Vladimir. It was very emotional for many of us. This discovery was such a magical moment. It felt through all of us that we were about to discover something that has been here for so very long. It was a feeling of living an echo that had been preserved throughout the ages. As we all looked at the symbol, it felt as if we have all been here before within the cave of Shasta thousands of years ago. This was such a strong feeling which was that profound which we all shared in this moment together. We all huddled amongst the bright white luminescence of the embedded vesica piscis. Without a thought entering any of our minds, we immediately put our right hands amongst the symbol. As we did, we each felt this intense warmth. It felt as if each of our hands were being scanned in a way. As we all had our hands on the symbol, it began to glow a white luminescence. It grew so bright that we no longer needed to have our flashlights on. The symbol grew bright enough to illuminate the entirety of the environment where we stood. Our faces were in awe as we peered at the beauty of the vesica piscis as it shined so brightly, yet without blinding light. The light was accompanied with a sound as well. As the light shined amongst the rocks within the cave, there was a harmony of beautiful sound harmonics that reverberated throughout the surrounding structure, similar to what we had heard earlier, only with so much more overtones and clarity. It felt as if we were listening to an orchestra that descended straight from heaven. The melody was the most beautiful sequence of sounds any of us had ever heard. Our eyes were wide sparkling with the glow of the vesica piscis. Our mouths were wide open and formed a smile of joy with awe combined, and each of our hearts was singing as beautifully as the melody of the light. The light protruding from the symbol began to dim slightly and the melody produced from it began to become quiet. Within the center of the symbol of the vesica piscis emerged a small flash that briefly illuminated the entire cave and then settled back into the background light. As we continued to gaze at the beautiful luminescent symbol, we each felt as if a presence was directly behind us. It was as if something wonderful and so inviting was gently rubbing us on the shoulder. As we turned around, we saw a woman standing directly behind us. This was a woman that each of us was able to instantly recognize even though we had never met her in the physical before. She was a woman that had been part of our dreams. Likened to a second reflection seen peripherally through a mirror where you gaze into the reflection of yourself. This is how she was remembered with each of us. Her name was Anadriya: she was a human star being. Anadriya was absolutely beautiful. She stood at six feet tall and wore a full body suit that looked similar to a thick spandex, yet the material appeared to be animated as it moved with different shades and reflections of silver. She had very light blond hair that went all the way down to the middle of her back and her eyes were as hypnotically blue as our own sky: highly angelic in appearance. At the center of her chest, she wore the symbol of the vesica piscis and it too glowed in luminescence just as the symbol embedded in the rock did. Anadriya slowly approached us with a very wonderful smile on her face. She walked with confidence and love where each step she took had a distinct purpose of observation behind it. She looked into the eyes of each of us from left to right showing us how much she absolutely loved us as her gaze continued. Anadriya first approached Kyung and gave him a deep embracing hug. Kyung was overwhelmed with such joy as the tears flooded down his face. Anadriya whispered in his ear and said Kyung, I love you. Kyung brought himself into composure and replied with an enormous smile: Anadriya, I love you too. Anadriya continued down the line embracing each of us with the warmest hug one could possibly ever receive. It was as if her soul was literally hugging our own souls. As she hugged us, she replied with each of our names first followed by I love you. We were each enriched as she blessed us with her touch and her voice. Each of us was in tears as we were so happy to see her. Its as if an angel came down from heaven to share with us her unconditional love to warm and enrich our hearts. Anadriya stepped back from us and smiled as she continued to look each of us in the eye. Kyung, Terrence, Mellissa, Priscilla, Beverly, Jesse, Vladimir, Simon, Seth, Hayden, Monica and Sadeeach of you is a part of my family as I am yours. You have been summoned here in this place as it was my last place on Earth before I was called 22 years ago of your time. I leave you behind a gift that has been dear to my heart for so long. It is a diary. But, this diary is something that can only be interpreted by all of you. I do not mean only one of you, or only some of you, but all of you. Through the holographic language contained within my diary, you each possess the abilities within you to translate aspects of it. Every symbol upon its page is a form of activation for each of you. It is required through the twelve of you, in unity, to fully translate this diary to the languages of your people. What is contained inside my diary holds my personal experiences throughout my galactic upbringing. You will learn of other beings and other worlds. You will learn about the forefront of galactic society just as I had to before being able to become a part of it once again. You will understand the purpose of why so many of us are here together now. There is a deeper meaning to it than you may realize. You will see my hardships and challenges that I needed to overcome to be who I am now. As you begin amongst the cosmic journey, challenges will come forward. You will learn this in the years ahead, my dears. And most importantly, you will learn about what is taking place now upon your world. You will learn about what has been termed by many civilizations living within and above your world as Day Zero. Anadriya held her hands together in a prayer posture at the center of her sternum. My family, I am with you always. This is not good bye as no such meaning truthfully exists. You only need to become what you wish to see. And I look forward to becoming your reflection to smile along with you as much laughter and love awaits all of us. In saht mayin, et kan ala sout. As Anadriya closed her eyes, her projection dissolved back into the light of the vesica piscis. It was presumed that Anadriyas presence was that of an advanced holographic projection encased with her own consciousness. After what we had just witnessed, the entire environment where we stood was stilled with our silence for moments. What broke the silence was Jesse as he murmured: In saht mayin, et kan ala sout. That means our lives are the extension to our love creation. We all looked back at Jesse and just knew that he was right as it was ringing truth through all of our hearts. Its as Anadriya had said, each of us hold parts of the translation and all of us hold all of the translation. We looked back at the vesica piscis symbol and saw that the rock containing the symbol had extruded out a good foot in length. It was as if somebody budged out the rock with incredible force like it was a type of compartment. We all noticed this and began to investigate as we scanned the area of the rock. Kyung placed his hand gently on the rock. Upon doing so, the rock tumbled off the wall and to the ground leaving the rock undamaged. As we all stared down at the rock, we each raised our heads back up to the empty space where the rock once occupied and saw a wide shaft that was hollowed out. The wall of the shaft felt metallic in its texture. Kyung took out his flashlight and shined it into the shaft. We saw a shiny silver metallic box with a U shaped handle embedded into it. Together, Kyung, Jesse and Beverly put their hands over the handle and yanked the box out of the shaft. As the box was exposed, we each took a look at the box and saw a lid at the top of it. We carefully opened up the lid and saw Anadriyas diary inside. A gasp from all of us filled the cave. We were amazed to see such a beautiful book left behind from a star being that was now in our possession and our job was to translate it for everyone on Earth to read. The diary looked like something one would find on Earth. It was a cordbound book with a beautiful turquoise cover that had several symbols imprinted on its surface. Drawn on the surface on the center of the cover was the symbol of the vesica piscis colored in black. What was also surprisingly interesting was that there was English that was written on the cover near the bottom of the diary. The English writing read Cassidy Freedman. Below Cassidy Freedman was a set of five symbols:
This was later revealed to be the spelling of the name of Anadriya in her native dialect. The origin of what the substance was that formed the markings and writing of the book was not ink, but more like holographic light embedded upon the cover and pages in the diary. We were amazed as we gazed at the cover to see the markings reflect the surrounding light. With the rock that was embedded with the vesica piscis symbol, we decided to take it back with us. It was not meant to be taken back for scientific exploration, but for the sentimental value it holds deeply with all twelve of us. For the record, none of the material consisting of the rock, the box or the book has been submitted for scientific scrutiny. To us, these articles represent sacred artifacts and they will remain treated as such. There is no information that we will convey within this book as to their current locations. After the expedition concluded, we all decided on a location to begin work on the diary. It was decided that we would have a space designated for our work within Negril, Jamaica. Priscilla was able to facilitate usage of a private resort that was owned by her Uncle. After we had presented her Uncle with our Plutos cave encounter and showed the gifts brought back first hand, he had offered us full stay within the resort for as long as we desired. Priscilla was so excited to have us so close to her home that she surprised us the first day we all came together. As we walked into our meeting room, Priscilla had a large canvas positioned on an easel with a gold drape covering it. As we all came into the room, Priscilla shouted with excitement: I have a surprise for you guys! Priscilla quickly pulled off the drape covering and we saw a beautiful painting of Anadriya 1 . The whole room was silent, yet filled with so much love as we gazed at such a beautiful piece of art that literally brought all of us to tears. It was the energy we needed to have within the space to begin our work on translating Anadriyas beautiful book.
1 Art painting of Anadriya by Priscilla is on the next page.
The Diary With the conclusion to our introduction of our journey and discovery of Anadriyas personal diary, we now present you with the content that has been translated through the twelve of us together that will make this book that you have purchased our most cherished gift to you. It is through all the insight and personal experience that Anadriya has shared so openly with us that it has transformed our very way of life based on all the aspects that can be expressed. We are but twelve people as common as anyone else that have been blessed with being a part of this most surreal experience. After five months of intense translation through all of the knowledge we have been bestowed, this information has been made available for the public. Anadriya has said that she is in no way a deity. All information brought through this diary is a form of her own perspective. It is only we ourselves who are capable of changing us. No one else can change anyone. Therefore, with all the information that shall be provided in this book, its your decision to determine its value. Nonetheless, we hope you enjoy what you are about to read as we can only speak on our account in stating that it most certainly has allowed us to look at reality and existence in a whole new way never before fathomed. With Blessings and Appreciation, Terrence Hartman Mellissa Alvarez Jesse Cartwright Beverly Eleanor McGregor Sade Akenzua Monica Ashley Jones Simon Edward McPherson Kyung Loeng Vladimir Govrolov Hayden Morrison Seth OLeary Priscilla Rasmussen
The following content is the translated workings from the diary of the Human star being known as Anadriya. Some of the translations may consist of additional footnotes to assist in the context of the dialogue that could not be fully expressed through the English language. Images contained within the translation remain authentic to the genuine article.
1st Dawn of Armens - Trie (Title Translation First Dawn: Day of introduction. Armens: Journal of activity. Trie in the sub-heading is defined in translation as beginnings.)
I write these words now knowing that these words are being read at the same time by extensions of my being in pondering. My family, what is it we ponder today together? Do we separate ourselves through experience, yet not realize our relationship in expression is always connected? I lay here amongst the grass of the world called Handarr to share with you an idea. The idea to share is the idea itself. How many ideas have you come across today, my family? Hold true what means the most to you, and it is an answer only conceived and acknowledged by you. Therefore the idea itself holds the essence to all moments that lead to what can be found that patternizes to that which was once unthought. Yes, my family, it may seem unclear. But let your mind make sense of the words. Think not of how the idea can come, think only of the idea itself that now emerges to thought from unthought. Where was that thought before? Did it cease to exist? No, my family, as nothing can. You simply didnt align to the thought to make it so. See how easy it becomes when the idea you seek becomes the thought born into the mind? It is of my nature to lubricate your body, mind and spirit with the wisdom of unlearning and re-gaining. I shall speak now to my extensions unfamiliar with my experiences that have led me to this moment on Handarr. You may ask: am I a Pleiadian? Handarr is after all the third planet that exists within the star known as Atlas, which is also popularly known as part of the Seven Sisters as my human family calls them on Earth. No, I am not a Pleiadian in this form, my dears. This body I occupy is 100% human of Earth. It was Earth where I was born and where I had lived for 3 orbits around her sun. My human Earth mother, who I still talk to frequently in spirit, was known as Megan Felicity Freedman. Megan was an absolutely beautiful human being. She endured her pregnancy with me completely alone without any assistance from another. My father was someone I had never met during my time of Earth. My mother and father had met briefly making arrangements on occasion. During one night after being very intimate amongst the campgrounds around Mount Shasta, my father had mysteriously disappeared the morning after. It was not a matter of simply walking away afterwards. To my mother, it was literally as if my father disappeared from existence. People who had seen him the previous evening had no recollection of him whatsoever even with photographs taken through my mothers camera. This was a very difficult time for my mother as she had felt that she had finally found someone who had understood her. My mother decided to take a lone hike into Plutos cave. She had always enjoyed caves ever since she was a little girl as her father would take her into caves amongst other regions of the world from California, to Mexico and Hawaii. There was a feeling inside her to go inside of Plutos cave and explore the surroundings as she had felt something was calling to her. As she ventured deep into the cave, she could feel a warming sensation touching her shoulder. There was this wave of energy that passed through her body that felt comforting and familiar. As she turned around, she had saw a very beautiful orb of light directly floating in front of her. The orb transformed into the shape of a crystalline human surrounded by white light. It began to speak to her internally telling her of the gift that she was carrying inside her. The being revealed that she would be mother to Anadriya. The earth name my mother would give me would be Cassidy Anna Freedman. What was unique was that the word Anadriya could be spelt through the letters contained in my full Earth name. The being told my mother of the great importance Anadriya has and that I had chosen my mother to nurture me and to be my guide while on the Earth plane. Through the unconditional love that the being radiated, my mother broke down in tears and hugged the being to embrace the support. She had asked about my father and what happened to him. The one whom you speak of was not of this world, Megan. The being responded. He simply returned where he needed to be. And in time, past this life you a part of now, you will meet with him again. Even though it was something my mother did not expect to hear, she knew in her heart that this was true. How else could such a man literally disappear from her life without a trace of familiarity from anyone who had previously met him. The being concluded in saying: Your daughter will be speaking to you, Megan. Open your mind and do not dismiss it as imagination or hallucination. She has much to share with you before coming upon this plane. The being transformed once again back into the appearance of a white bright orb. Before departing, it stated boldly in my mothers mind, Remember, Megan, our lives are the extension to our love creation. The orb began to dim until it was no longer existent and my mother dried her tears, raised her head to the top of the cave and said in a whisper with her hands clasped: Thank you, God, for this message! As my mother discovered her pregnancy through the crystalline being In Plutos cave, it was confirmed several weeks later by her doctor. During this time as well, my mother began to receive guidance from my spirit. I was in constant contact with her throughout her entire pregnancy. I have complete clarity of this entire experience watching her from afar, yet so near. My mother took time away from her work selling homes to have alone time through the privacy of her summer cottage in Redding, California. It was there where my mother had put many of my suggestions into practice relating to her diet and her state of mind. My mother had never become an artist before her pregnancy, yet she painted a different portrait every day filled with colors and abstract designs. These were her personal definitions of beauty. Elements of the universe channeled through her consciousness created on canvas. These paintings filled her walls and brought her peace as she worked on getting to further understand herself. Through deep states of meditation, mother communicated with my grandfather to conclude years of unsettled frustration between them. As they were both part of a religious faith known as Christianity, their debates about what God was between them had led to each other hating the other. To this very moment, I could not understand the necessity of competition in regards to the creator that resulted in conflict with others. I had attempted to ask my mother more about this and posed the question: Mother, why do so many of you compete with each other over the imagery of God? It was through questions like this where my mother had the opportunity to step outside of herself and realize that all the years of debating with her father over what God was didnt signify a resolution. It was simply going back and re-visiting the basic question: What is God? The moment where that question entered her mind, all she felt was love throughout her entire being. God was always interpreted through the means of form that represented an almighty one. But look not towards God, but towards creation. Creation was neither a he nor a she. It was the totality of form and formlessness that existed beyond the image of what was conceived and worshipped as God. Creation simply iswhat is. It was in that statement where my mother had felt peace inside her heart. She could feel the allure of guilt and anger over my grandfather dissolve as she truly felt humbled and could love him again without the sensations of conflict re-emerging. My mother was going through a detoxification during her pregnancy. She was purging herself physically, mentally, emotionally and spiritually. Her environment was now perfect. Her state of being was now perfect. All that resembled pain and hardship was no longer present within her life. She felt completely free and boundless. It was through this where she was able to give birth to me by herself without any pain felt. It became a birth of beauty as I had emerged through her birth canal, come between her hands and embraced her in the physical for the first time. I was very quiet as I allowed the energies to work in the ways they must so that our bond could be complete. My mother softly started crying tears of joy as she had felt that she had given birth to an angel. The months passed and my mother was so amazed at how fast I was picking everything up. I was able to begin walking at three months of age. I understand this is a rarity through most children on Earth, although my body literally appeared as a six- month old body at the age of three months. I began speaking and understanding the English language at around the same time. There were times where I was beginning to scribble as my mother had put it, where I drew several algorithms resembling holographic language. At earlier ages, I was told by mother that I was rich in baby talk, although, my intent was not to speak gibberish, but to summon energies through holographic language to enrich our environment and to bless both myself and my mother. On my first year of birth, which is heavily celebrated on Earth, I was taken to Plutos cave with my mother. Most of the way, I was carried through, but there were times where my mother had allowed me to climb on top of some of the rocks. I was enjoying myself so much. I began laughing and twirling my way through the cave and with my mother seeing this in me, she enjoyed it even more. We went very deep within the cave until we came to a very large wall where there were crawlspaces leading to other areas that would go deeper through the cave. My mother sat down to have a rest and passed me my drink of water. As I sat down with my Mother, I had seen a part of the wall that had been getting my attention. The nature of its design and appearance was very compelling to me. Without a thought, I pulled a piece of chalk from my pocket where I had been drawing hearts on the cave walls earlier, and as I approached the wall, I began to draw one large circle as perfect as I could make it. After I finished drawing that circle, I drew another circle right beside so the two circles overlapped with each other. This is a symbol that is familiar on Earth known as the vesica piscis. To me, this was my personal symbol that represented the bond of love that connects all things. All circles of life must join to see the enrichment of all that is shared and created together. I saw myself and my mother as two circles of life sharing in our experience creating together with love. It was this very symbol that had remained in this cave for so many years. It is through this very symbol, dearest ones who have been chosen, that you are able to access this diary. Live this symbol within your hearts each day knowing that all of our circles connect and we each share and create in our experiences together. After I had reached my third age, I had noticed that my mother was becoming very ill. At the time, there was neither a diagnosis nor treatment of this disease. My mother had a hard time getting in and out of bed. I spent a great deal of time with my Aunt during this period. She had been taking care of me during the time of my mothers doctors visits. My mother wanted to have me by her side as she said that my presence gave her so much strength to continue. My mother would only paint if I was in the room with her. Together we would paint portraits, let them dry and hang them on the wall of my mothers room. My mother would make smaller portraits for me in my room and being surrounded with that much love allowed me to have deep sleeps every single night. A month had passed and my mother had grown even weaker. She had reached the point where she could no longer speak or feed herself. My Aunt had hired a personal nurse to be by my mothers side during this time to help her even though my mother had objected to it, but had no strength to argue. There were times where I was crying alone in my room as I knew my mother was going to die. I had such a hard time letting her go as I couldnt imagine a day without her. I could feel my mothers heart in my own chest pumping slower and slower every day. I knew that night would be the last night my mothers heart would stop working. I went out onto my balcony and said a prayer amongst the stars. I wished that the stars could make my mother better again. I didnt want her to die and I didnt want to live my life on Earth without my mother by my side. There was a very long silence outside as if the whole world remained quiet for those few minutes. I walked down the steps of my balcony into my backyard looking up at the stars with tears coming down my face. Please do not take my mother. I begged. I buried my eyes in my shirt sleeve wiping away my tears. As I did, I heard a voice of a man that appeared right beside me. Anadriya. The man said. I turned to the man and he looked very strange. He was human, with dark hair, but he wore a type of silver uniform that was filled with reflections. I looked upon his chest and I had seen my symbol upon it. The vesica piscis was shown. As I looked at it, I smiled. Anadriya, do you know who I am? The man asked me. I looked into his eyes. My guidance was telling me exactly who he was, but I didnt want to admit it. I said back to him: Youre a stranger and my mommy said I shouldnt be talking to strangers. The man smiled a grin of joy. He briefly chuckled. Anadriya, Im not a stranger. He replied. I looked at him directly in the eyes as he approached me slowly and started to bend down to look into my eyes. Who are you? I asked. Im your father, Anadriya. Im the one who was with your mother until I was called away. I looked closer into his eyes and saw the sincerity that was behind his words. Youre my daddy? I asked. Thats so cute, the man stated, but yes, Anadriya. I am. Why are you calling me Anadriya? My name is Cassidy. I explained to him. Anadriya was a name I only heard in my dreams. At the time, I didnt understand what it meant, or why I was being called it. But as my father was about to explain: Its your star name, my dear. You are like me. Were both from the stars. I am not someone who has been born upon the Earth. Im from up there, Anadriya. My father pointed up to the stars. But as I followed his finger, I saw the star that he was pointing to. I smiled as I saw him point to the star and I looked back at him with a big smile on my face. Thats my favorite star! I said excitedly. Yes it is. Because its the star you had a life with before you decided to come to Earth. That star is called Sirius. Its the brightest star in the Earth sky. Thats where Im from Anadriya. And thats where youre from too. A spontaneous question entered my mind that I stated out loud without thinking about it. Is my mommy from Sirius too? My father looked at me and shook his head. He pointed further away from the star into an area of the sky that didnt have any stars. You cant see it from here, but your mother came from a star called Alcyone. Its part of a constellation called Taurus. In a star cluster called the Pleiades. Alcyone is considered one of the stars of the seven sisters. But your mother hasnt been back there for quite some time, although the opportunity is about to present itself to her. Your mother is returning to her spirit and she will be able to function as whatever she chooses. My father said. Mommys leaving me. I said with my head down. Hunny I recognized my mothers voice and I saw her walking amongst the grass of our backyard. Mommy! I ran over to my mother and gave her a big hug. Mommy! Youre better! I said while more tears came down my eyes. In a way, my angel. Im no longer in my body anymore. My body has died, but I have not. But Mommy, I can hold you. I said to her still hugging her tightly. Because our will makes it so, sweetheart. My mother said in such a loving tone. I turned back around to my father. He was standing there smiling at both my mother and I. Is that man really my daddy, Mommy? My mother nodded her head and smiled. Yes he is, Anadriya. And your life is going to change in a way you cant even imagine yet. This is going to be your last night on this world as you are going to be moving into a new one. Your father is going to be your guide to helping you embrace your new life. My new life? I asked. My father stepped forward. You have been chosen to perform a task, Anadriya. Its a task that has been offered to no human before you. You are going to live among us. Youre going to be part of a galactic community. You are going to be a part of a very large group of star beings that are going to help you in all the ways they can so that you can be trained as the official ambassador for the Earth human race. As you learn, Anadriya, humanity will learn. You are going to be an example to help humans along their path so that one day, they may enter a galactic community as a mature, thriving civilization. This will happen as they begin to understand day zero within themselves, but I interrupted my father: Whats day zero, Daddy? My father sat down on the grass cross legged. He pointed his index finger out and drew a wide circle in the grass. Its the balance point of a scale. Its the center of a new beginning. It represents a time where the human race is given the chance to start anew in a direction that represents a change leading to balance. Its at the point of day zero that your society begins making the choices that become beneficial for themselves and for the Earth. You will literally work together as one organism. You will function for the blessing of what life offers. You will be receivers to ideas, not servants to stagnation. Day zero brings you the opportunity to become what it truly means to be a human being: the ability to explore all possibilities that enrich experience. I sat down beside my father and hugged his arm. My father turned to me and kissed my forehead and he began to rub my blonde hair. So where are we going to go, Daddy? I asked him. Well, Im going to be showing you your new home for a while. Its going to be on board a spacecraft where youre going to meet a lot of old friends who are going to help you with your training. I jumped up excited and started shaking my hands amongst the air laughing. I was absolutely thrilled about this and started circling around my parents. They simply looked back at me and smiled with absolute love. Both of my parents held out their hands. I came to both of them and held my fathers hand with my left and my mothers with my right. On the count of three. My Father said. OneTwoThree.
1st Twilight of Armens Au Seshuad (Title Translation: Time elapsed from morning to sunset of the same day. Au Seshuad refers to the sub- heading defined as The Visit)
I decided to wait until the twilight before continuing with my introductory story as the next phase of my life falls upon a different theme. What I discussed before was my life leading up to my last moment on Earth. What I am about to discuss with you now are my beginning experiences off planet. After my father counted to three, I found myself still in my pajamas and in bare feet looking above the Earth through a wide oval window that showed my once beautiful world that I occupied. I could see the North American continent clearly as it was the only continent in view at the time. It was absolutely stunning to me to see the Earth from this distance. I felt like I was saying good bye to my family that was solely the Earth. I blew a kiss to Earth thanking her for my life on her surface. As I turned to my left I saw my father still holding my hand, but no one was holding my right. My mother was gone. I was starting to panic, but just then, I heard her voice in my mind. I am not gone, my dear. I am with you always. Speak to your father more on how to communicate with me and he will show you. She assured me. My father looked down at me. Anadriya, this is our ship. It contains over 2000 different beings aboard from Sirius, Cygnus, Centaurus, Wolf 359, Regulus, Ceti, and even some visitors from the Pleiades. This ship is whats known as a mirror vessel. It forms to the dcor of your own preference and brings about surroundings that you feel the most comfortable in. Every room is different? I asked while holding my fathers hand. Thats right. We all perceive the rooms differently, yet they hold similarity as everyone is on this ship based on their own passionate choosing to do so. Let me show you the grand center of the ship. My father took me by the hand as we walked down a long hallway that to me, was covered in beautiful white light. The floor illuminated in a brighter white essence as you stepped upon it. My father was able to tap into my frequency and could see the hallway as I did. He loved it and smiled at me as he was so happy to see such wonderful inner peace in my mind. We entered through a door that was similar to passing through liquid. No doors opened or closed on this ship. As I stared at the grand center of the ship, I saw a lush forest with an open blue sky where the sun was bright and a rainbow was present in the sky. I felt grass beneath my feet that was healthy and green. It felt like I was back on Earth with the beauty of the environment that surrounded me. As I looked into my fathers eyes, I saw the environment change. The sky became stars and the floor became filled with mist. It was equally beautiful as I enjoyed looking at the stars that he imagined. As I brought my focus back to the grand center, my vision of it returned. I saw other people who were in the center as well. My father and I walked up to a small group of beings called the Azurites. At the time, I didnt have a clue to their races name but I was amazed by their appearance. They were human in form, but were blue-skinned. Their skin naturally glowed. I was amazed by their presence and ran past my father to say hello to them. The four of them bent down and smiled at me. They began speaking an alien language in my mind that I couldnt understand, however, there were sensations that I could recognize after a sentence they spoke. The blue beings wore tight spandex-like black uniforms covering their entire body. Their eyes glowed with a darker blue and their ears were slightly more rounded and smaller. The being at the front of the group rubbed his finger across my forehead and felt these sparkles of colors racing across it. I could feel the energy go inside my skin and it felt like a fizz of bubbles was racing inside your head and was tickling you. It was the most exciting sensation I had felt and I couldnt stop giggling. The others started painting my body with these fluorescent colors that were coming out of their fingers. I was laughing so hard that I literally felt I was going to go out of my body. The joy was so intense and the love so strong, I could barely keep my energy together. This was an attempt for the blue-skinned beings to take you out of your body so you could play with them in their astral form. This was something I learned later on in my years and some of the most amazing experiences are playing together with the Azurites in the astral body. I was laughing so hard, I couldnt focus to allow the energy to take me out of body. Instead, I just laid on the grass laughing and kicking around. Its very similar to how an Earth child would have too much sugar and end up getting extraordinarily overactive. I was too pre-occupied using the energy for my own benefit rather than surrendering it and allow it to channel through me. My father saw me on the ground and he placed his right hand on my forehead and held his left hand up to the sky. He dispersed the energy and I was beginning to calm down. I could feel my father telepathically explaining to the Azurites about me. They were nodding their heads in understanding and helped me up from the ground. Each of them gave me a loving hug and concluded with a quick bow. My father took me by my hand as I waved good bye to them. In time, youll learn how to utilize their energies for play, Anadriya. Right now, I believe youre just as curious to them as they are to you. This is the first time those particular Azurites have ever met an Earth human. My father explained. My father went on to tell me about a game he once played with the Azurites. It was a game to strengthen your manifestations. In the astral realm with the Azurites, you would attempt to manifest objects that pertained to a similar theme. When there was a change of theme, you needed to find a way to represent the current manifested object that matched the newly appointed theme. It would be similar to the human game charades except with actual object manifestation involved. Throughout the grand center, my father and I came across other groups who I was unable to interact with as they were more puzzled by my presence on board. There were beings that were mantis-like, thin-limbed, long-neck humanoids, sasquatch-like beings and various other humanoids that had different types of skin tone: green, violet, orange and jet black. Who are these people, Daddy? Where are they going? What do they do? I asked. My father was very attentive and patient, so he was happy to answer all the questions I provided. These people are part of our efforts, Anadriya. Theyre volunteers here to assist with many different tasks from across the galaxy. Some are journeying to the outer rim territories to begin their voluntary tasks assisting with planetary engineering, others are going to help out worlds. Either disembodied or while still in body depending on arrangement. Theres a lot that needs to be explained to you, Anadriya and it wont be done in a day. It will take time. But thats exactly why youre here on this vessel. Youre going to be trained. Im going to be introducing you to three very special friends of mine, who are also friends of yours. That is, when you were in your Sirian form. I had a vision of the three beings that my father spoke of when he mentioned them. The beings were part human, part feline. They were not furry, but their eyes and nose appeared very cat- like. Many of them were without any hair. I later learned that they were called the Handari. They were indigenous to the world of Handarr: the third planet in the star of Atlas contained within the Pleiades. They would be best understood in similarity to the Earth human monk. There is no form of technology on their world whatsoever. Handarr is one of the most beautiful worlds I have visited. I now lie here broadcasting my thoughts holographically imprinting them upon the pages of this book gazing across from the Valley of the Omen 2 . This valley is called that because it contains a Vretetza 3 .
This geometry is used in sacred fertility rituals where the male occupies the top triangle,
2 Valley of the Omen: Translated as Se-in zet ksen ta. It would be defined as one of the most sacred, holy lands on the surface of Handarr. 3 Vretetza: Translated as a form of sacred geometry where within a large circle, twelve overlapping circles form the center circle with a circular opening on the inside containing two opposite facing triangles (Octohedron) in the nexus of the structure. and the female occupies the lower triangle where they meditate on the love they have for one another that amplifies through the vortex and spreads throughout the planet. This ritual lasts thirteen Seraipi 4 , and the couple are separate for the same amount of time to ground the energies being sent to them from Gizen 5 where they meet immediately afterwards as they have been purified by Gizen. Once they return to each other, they engage in intercourse to conceive new life. A large part of my life has involved being amongst the Handari people. With my father about to introduce them to me for the first time, this would be the first large step into a whole new universe where I would get to understand myself in all the ways my extensions could reveal to me. We stepped beyond the grand center and entered into a type of lift. It was not like an elevator that some of you may be familiar with on Earth. This lift had more to do with materializing and de-materializing your physical body to other regions of the ship instantaneously. You could refer
4 Seraipi: A measurement of time that is approximately 1.3 Earth days in duration. 5 Gizen: Handari word meaning one infinite creator. to it as a teleportation lift. Father explained to me how it worked. As you enter the incline, simply state your destination inside your mind and we will be taken there. We are going to the sanctuary chambers. So, Anadriya, think sanctuary chambers in your mind. I squinted my eyes shut and repeated the words in my mind. When I opened my eyes, my father and I were in front of a very large wall decorated with moving mandalas. The energy on the wall felt like it was breathing just as we were. There were glorious designs of flower-petals and spiraling vines comprised within a glowing turquoise diamond. The walls energy would change form based upon the energies it was observing before it. I was smiling as I gazed at the magnificence of what appeared before me. Father smiled with me and gestured me by the hand to continue forward. We walked through the liquid wall and entered the sanctuary chambers. Before my eyes, I saw a room completely comprised of crystals of every shape and size. A violet plasmic energy was flowing through the structure of every crystal inside the room. The room itself was very dim with pale white light emanating strongest in the center of the chambers. At the center of the chambers, the floor was inclined in a circular formation where at the absolute center, there was a large crystal bowl that was filled with enchanted water. Seated amongst the bowl in the grooved circular floor that contained a triple helix DNA spiral embedded within it appeared three individuals. These were the Handari 1 st Chenn 6 and the friends that my father had talked about earlier. They were completely silent. They wore long white robes with hoods and their brows had a painted golden circle with a dot made out of a specific gem in the center of it. These three all wore the gem of violet amongst their brow as it signified the level of the high priest within a 1 st
Chenn. Their faces all looked identical. Their eyes were shut and they were seated cross legged in the
6 Chenn: A sacred triad that comprises a Handari priesthood. There are Chenn that occupy every village on Handarr where they function as the keepers of wisdom for the village as well as sacred healers. The 1 st Chenn represents the highest order of Priesthood that assists in the spiritual governance of Handarr that can also carry the responsibilities of a galactic council as well. formation of a triangle with their hands resting on their knees with palms open facing outwards. I looked at my father as I was not sure what to do. I didnt want to disturb them as my Mother told me about showing respect to those in meditation. My father simply gestured for me to walk forward toward the Handari with a peaceful grin on his face. I looked him in the eyes in a glance that said how could you do this to me? Im your daughter. I hope I dont embarrass myself. Where at times I knew I was only 3 years of Earth age, I felt like I was 3 times that age most of the time. And as I was deeply empathic, I had considered peoples feelings far too often at that age and I would get embarrassed easily. Nonetheless, I listened to my father and slowly started to take a step forward as quietly as I could not to disturb the Handari. I paused for a brief moment and took another very quiet step forward. Still no sound. Good. I was in the clear. As I was taking another step forward, I could hear in my mind so clearly: Her politeness is the way of the Goddess emanating so strongly within her. Welcome, Anadriya, daughter of Lar. I turned slowly over to my father as I was surprised to hear his star name. My father answered back in my mind: Yes, Anadriya, my star name is Lar. It needed to be revealed from the Handari, my guardians, before I could reveal it to you. When we found him among us, he was the same age as you are now, Anadriya. Gizen gifted us with his star name. Lar represents the name of a sacred shield sworn to uphold and protect the innocent from danger. And as Lar came to us all of those ages ago, you come to us now with your love to complete the circle of harmony. The voices spoke together as one in my mind. There was no way to individuate who was speaking as what was being relayed to me was coming from the three. Our dearest, come sit with us amongst the chamber. We have much to share with you. I went over to the circular groove and sat beside one of the Handari elders. I looked over to my father and he politely bowed to me and the Handari. I shall return later on, Anadriya. And yes, I will teach you how to commune with your mother as well. My father said to me in my mind. She is beautiful. So beautiful. The Handari voices said all together in my mind. I hear you so loud in my mind. I said aloud. Yes, our child. This is what is known as telepathy as you call it amongst your planet. The Handari never speak aloud. We are mind speakers, Anadriya. The Handari nearest to me spoke to me in my mind with a single voice. He looked upon me with a wide smile. We have trained your father the speech of mind at an early age, although he still prefers to speak aloud at times. The Handari to my right admitted. Why is that? I asked within my mind. He has grown accustomed to the company of humans. The Handari ahead of me stated. His work has involved much interaction with them in an attempt to better understand their culture and instruct others who require to operate on the surface of the planet. Why would other people want to work on Earth? I asked curiously. When your world requires assistance and cannot receive it from humans, others stand ready to assist her. This is all about working alongside the nature of your world. As she grows, evolves and expands, areas of her body require assistance so that she is able to expand to prevent danger from the people on the planet. The three spoke as one in my mind in a pleasant, jovial tone. For several minutes, the wise Handari spoke to me about the ways of my world and how openly communicative she is as long as you are willing to listen. They proceeded to tell me that she has spoken to her human children since their beginnings on Earth. In the beginning, humanity listened to the Earth and worked together in harmony. Then, the troubling times came as other beings from another world came onto the planet claiming they were cosmic masters when in fact they were only students. These students were trained into the belief of control and deception. Over time, they deceived many of the original caretakers upon the planet unleashing a great war between these beings and the rest of the planet. The war was completely out of control as the students were looking to use all of the Earths knowledge and life forms as weapons for their own means. Guardians who cared for the Earth on other levels of consciousness warned these false masters not to pursue this path of control and had decided to place a veil made from the radiation of the Earth known as the Van Allen belt to surround the planet and protect it from further intrusion. The false masters did not listen to this warning and grew angry about the newly appointed quarantine shield that sealed further intrusion or escape from the planet. This warning and action from the realm of the Guardians only fueled the false masters anger to create an intention of pure global control. Through utilizing the strength of crystals on Earth, a portal weapon that would be triggered through specific alignment areas of the planet was created that would attempt to crack open the Earths quarantine. The alignments were incorrect as they had mistaken the alignments of their former home planet of Mars with the Earth and the weapon backfired. The use of the crystals that were meant to establish an escape instead led to the demise of the false masters. They literally destroyed themselves and everyone else upon the surface of the world. This led to the great cataclysm that ceased the era of Atlantis and MU. After the great disaster, there were still some of the false masters who had survived. They migrated to Egypt and slowly began their rule there in an attempt to rebuild their old empire. Throughout the centuries, the histories of great kings, emperors and priesthoods were the hierarchies of these false masters that lead up to the present day of Earth. Now these false masters are dying along with their systems as humanity will no longer submit their freedom for a second time only to be deceived and destroyed by those who hold the might of false power through the illusions they create. This is what the Handari had shared with me that accompanied my mind along with shared visions as they told the story of Earth. I was amazed that I was part of a planet that had such a rich and powerful history behind it. It was greater than any movie that could be told or any book that could be written. Now is the time, dearest Anadriya, that Earth receive the assistance she needs so that she may meet her upliftment before the time of day zero. The Handari shared with me. My daddy told me about Day Zero. When is Day Zero? I asked in my mind. Day Zero can only be measured through the way of alignment. A great planetary conjunction will be occurring within the next twelve creth 7 that will create an alignment causing the dimensional planes to come together and synchronize with one other allowing a great advancement to occur not only on this world of Earth, but on other worlds as well that meet the dimensional planes synchronicities to uplift. It has been prophesied by your great teachers of your past that the plane to venture toward day zero on a collective level shall begin its first stages upon your Earth date of December 21 st , 2012. The times ahead after this moment will eventually lead your culture to the understandings of timelessness as they operate together in unified maturity. The Handari nearest to me stated. Keep in mind, child, that much is still to be done on your former world before crossing the threshold toward day zero. As you prosper through your training functioning as a member of the
7 Creth: An intergalactic measurement of time. Exact measurements are uncertain but they range between the cycle of 4 4.75 Earth years in duration. galactic community, you will know what to do and who to appoint to assist you as you make personal contact with the Earth and its people when the time is right. We have much more to tell you, young one, but this revealing will come to you at the appropriate age for you to fully realize its message. Meet with your father outside as we prepare to return to our world of Handarr where you shall begin within your school for formal training. The Handari at the front stated to me seriously. I got up off the floor and gave all three of the Handari a big hug. They all chuckled jovially as they thoroughly enjoyed the love that flowed through me. When I stepped through the wall of the sanctuary chamber, I saw my father crouched down in front of me holding a beautiful sapphire crystal pendent in front of me. I smiled as my eyes locked with the beauty of the sapphire crystal. As I looked deeper into it, I could see the crystal sparkle as it said to me in my mind, I am yours. My face lit up and the smile I had on my face was one that I would never forget. This is how youll be able to connect with your mother, Anadriya. Anytime you want to talk to her, simply close your eyes and think of her, and when the timing is perfect, she will answer. My father said as he placed the pendent over my head and onto my neck. I gave my father a big hug and whispered a thank you into his ear. I have another present for you as well, Anadriya. Its a new garment for you. Lets find a place for you to try it on. My father had instructed me how to create a silver uniform for me to wear. There was no way to put the uniform on. The uniform is literally embedded onto you using a holographic laser device that scans your body and the clothing is manifested onto you. I now wore a beautiful silver reflective overall suit with the vesica piscis imprinted on the center of it. I looked just like my father as he was excited to see me wear the same uniform as him. We went up to the main operations room of the ship. As we walked through the wall, we saw four beings dressed in blue overall uniforms. They looked very similar to the beings that had been commonly referred to on Earth as the Greys, except they were not grey in appearance. Their skin was a bright orange and their necks were slightly longer. They took one look at us and then completely ignored us as their mentality is very similar to that of a worker bee. They will only answer you if there is a complication occurring. This race too was highly telepathic yet was devoid of any form of emotion. These beings were known as Acryla and their home star was Regulus. The Acryla walked amongst the room touching certain panels with their hands where parts of the wall would change color from green, to red to blue. After all walls remained with the color of blue, the four Acryla sat down on their chairs that formed a half circle in the center of the room. My father turned to me and held my hand. Get ready, Anadriya. Youre about to see Handarr for the first time. I held my fathers hand and squeezed it as hard as I could as I felt the anticipation growing stronger in my stomach. On the screen in the operations room, I saw Earth up close. The next thing I remember is a jolt where the colors had transformed into streaks of light briefly only to snap back to normal and what I saw on the screen next was a whole new world that looked slightly similar to Earth, only much larger with more land than water and a small hue of a halo of turquoise rings that indicated the planet had an axis tilt of eleven degrees. The planet was absolutely beautiful as I could see several small craft coming to and from the planet. This was the world of Handarr: my new home where my first day of galactic education was about to begin.
2nd Dawn of Armens Skriltri (Sub-heading Translation: Skriltri refers to being educated by the wise.)
I awake to this beautiful morning to bid all of you the most wondrous and exciting moment for you to experience. Our lives are based upon the one moment, as there is nothing else within all of creation. The past and the future, my family, are nothing more than the side effects that we live through as we grow accustomed to continuity. What has yesterday brought me? Shall I live in it? What will tomorrow bring me? Shall I live in that? You cannot create in yesterday or tomorrow. You can only live now. Let this moment be the most cherished to you and feel the possibility of creation of what is directly in front of you now. It is now that is all we have. As I had discussed in my previous entry, I was about to come upon the surface of the planet I am on now in this very moment. My father piloted a small shuttle pod that was completely transparent where you could see everything around you. The only color throughout the pod was a beautiful sparkling violet aura that encompassed it. This had to do with the consciousness of the pod itself as it was indeed alive. My father would pilot the vessel with two transparent spheres that were stationed on a panel directly in front of him. He was telepathically linked to the shuttle and all information pertaining to pitch, acceleration, hull integrity, etc., was being displayed in his mind as this is why he piloted with his eyes closed. I am sure that on standard flight vessels on Earth, this would frighten a human immensely if they found out that the pilot was flying with their eyes closed. However, through this telepathic interface, the best pilots that fly are the ones with their eyes closed as their focus is pure and they can see beyond what their physical eyes deliver. The pod contained me and the three Handari priests. They were seated amongst three transparent chairs at the rear of the pod and were in deep meditation. As we descended down to the planet, I was in sheer amazement of the beauty of Handarr. The world was so clean, lush and beautiful. The trees of Handarr looked very similar to Earth maples except that the leaves were fluffier and furrier. They appeared more to the color of indigo and the bark was much more of a lighter auburn. Some of the trees that I saw literally stood over three vertical miles in height. I had never seen something so beautiful where the forests were so alive and prosperous. As we made our descent, I went over to my father and touched his shoulder. This place is so beautiful, Daddy. My father turned to me and smiled as he seemed to enjoy the fact that I would enjoy Handarr. Youre looking at the most beautiful planet in all of Atlas, my dear. My father said with great assurance. Whats Atlas, Daddy? I asked. Atlas is the name of the star here. At least, thats the name that humans call it. The Handari call it Sharattu. It means bearer of light. But whatever you wish to call it, Anadriya, is completely fine. The Handari are a very loving people and everything that takes place on this world are elements of expression. Spontaneously, I asked: Are there any bad people on this world, Daddy? My father shook his head. No. Handarr is a world of peace. Its protected by a shield that works on a certain vibration. Its like a filter that keeps out unwanted beings. If a being isnt able to vibrate to the settings of the shield, they simply wont be able to make it past the atmosphere of the planet. Their ship will literally bounce off the shield like a wall and theyll be denied entry until theyre willing to work on themselves through the nature of love. Only until you match the frequency of the shield, can you pass and enter Handarr. Your Earth has a similar form of shield in place as well, my angel. I smiled and gave my father a big hug. I held onto him as I continued to look out at the gorgeous scenery of the planet. In the distance, I could see that we were approaching a landing pad that was literally manifested from stones. The pattern of the landing pad was extraordinary. There were so many stones of different shapes and colors that comprised the pad to look very smooth and color coordinated that stood out strongly even during nightfall. My father also told me that the stones colored in fluorescent pink and purple would light up during nightfall so pilots could always make their landings safely. The fluorescent stones were outlined in a series of rings comprising of ten circles together. It looked very similar to a target sign, only far more beautiful. The landing pad extended to 20 grets 8 in diameter. My father set us down on the center of the landing pad, and as we touched down, the back door of the pod opened and extended outwards as a ramp that hit the ground. The ramp started to fill with the auric color of violet making it easier for us to watch our step as we departed the pod. The Handari priests awoke from their trance and rose from their chair and followed my father and I from behind. I was so excited to see this beautiful world. The air was like nothing I had breathed before. It was as if you were breathing in a meal of fruitful aromas with each breath. It was later revealed to me that the Handari do not eat. They sustain themselves completely from the breath. They were not against anyone who enjoyed their fruits and vegetables for nourishment, but would never taste them through their own accord. Its to this very day where I have yet to eat any of the fruits and vegetables on Handarr as the breath has sustained me well.
8 Grets: A form of measurement where one unit is equal to approximately 18 of our meters. Before I was passionate in running off and exploring the planet, my father called my name telepathically. I turned myself to him and ran over to him. He held me by my shoulders and bent down. Anadriya, I will need to leave for a little while as I am needed back on Earth to complete more ambassadorial tasks Ive promised to complete. My father told me through a sincere tone I heard in my mind. This was news that had started to upset me. I had barely known my father and I was hoping he was going to stay here so we could spend time together. I slowly started the signs that I was about to cry. My father could sense this and quickly gave me a hug. My angel, this is your new life. You are going to learn so much here beyond your wildest dreams. What a beautiful, intelligent young woman you are going to become. I wrapped my arms around my fathers neck and began to sniff as the tears came out. But I dont want you to leave me, Daddy. Mommy left me. And I dont want to lose you too. My father broke the hug I gave him and looked me in the eyes with his deep blue eyes meeting my gaze. He simply smiled at me and said: Anadriya, let me tell you a story about the universe. The universe is an infinite machine filled with the mechanics of perfection. Every situation that exists in the universe is bound with purpose. We are the very gears of this infinite machine that occupy the universe giving every situation meaning. We do this as a way of bringing purpose in our lives. There is never anything that happens without purpose as we are built to give meaning to situations. You have given yourself meaning coming with me, boarding your first spacecraft and coming onto another world. I am one of your extensions, Anadriya. I fulfill a certain purpose in your life, as did your mother. But the extensions are always ever-changing, sweetheart. Themes of new experiences are being birthed all the time at every moment you and I exist. It is simply the way of the universe. There is a theme here on this planet that is meant for you and only you to explore. You are to define the extensions that associate with you here, Anadriya. My extension will always exist, it is simply not meant to exist in this current theme. Let this theme reveal itself to you and live within it. Embrace the moment, my beautiful daughter, and you will find surprises in store that you thought could never exist. My father always had the stories that were capable of cheering me up. I smiled as he explained this to me. I was excited to hear about new themes in my life and new extensions that would make up those themes. It made it easier for me to understand my fathers departure as I explored this new world and began my educational training. He knew how bright I was and knew I would understand. My father reached onto the side of his arm and pulled off a thin silver cylinder. He held it up to me to show me what it was. This is a device where you can communicate with me. Its called a holo-display. All you do is hold it up to your face, close your eyes and repeat in your mind the person you wish to contact through it. You will see a holographic image of that person that will appear through the lens of the holo-display, and they will see an image of you. If ever you need to urgently talk to me, Anadriya, use this. When I want to get in touch with you, your suit will notify you through a telepathic calling. Keep the device attached to your arm. I took the device from my father. It felt like a thin cylinder of plastic simplistic in its design. I attached it to my right arm of my uniform. I gave my father another hug and a kiss on his cheek. He gave me a kiss on my cheek and rubbed my back. I want you to contact your mother tonight before sundown. She will be within the alignment to speak to you, alright? My father reminded me. I will. I said nodding my head. My father smiled at me and gestured me to go with the Handari priests. He waved good bye and re-boarded the shuttle pod. I ran over to the Handari priests and looked back at my father as the pod ramp re-sealed itself closed. I saw the shuttle pod lift up from the platform and make its ascent past the sky of Handarr. In that moment, I could no longer visibly see the pod and I knew my father was gone. As I walked with the Handari priests, they could sense my mild discomfort with my father leaving me behind. Your thoughts dwell strongly on your father, young Anadriya. The voices of the three Handari said in my mind. Yes, I miss him. I replied. To miss another that never leaves you does not have to bring you into a form of loss, dearest one. They stated with smiles across their faces. That statement was very strong and I was greatly intrigued. I never thought of it that way before. I guess its just seeing them that make me happy. I answered. It is seeing them all the time that can preserve your happiness. Energy is all around us. It is part of us, and we a part of it. We are never apart from the field of energy, dearest Anadriya. Our loved ones are always amongst us even if we feel they are not. It is to see past the fog of confusion and come into the light of understanding. This is a knowing that we shall teach you. I didnt quite understand at the time, but I had a rush of excitement coursing through me that was due to the energy around me. I understood what they meant by the energy filled my loved ones surrounded me always. I wanted to harness that energy and allow myself to utilize that energy and create with it. I started to giggle and hugged one of the three priests. He returned my hug and picked me up off my feet to cuddle with me. In the arms of the Handari priest, we walked into the village where I would meet my future teachers to educate me in the galactic arts. Across the village, I had met several of my teachers. As the Handari did not have names appointed to them, they were only known for what they did that indicated a label which one could call them. I had met the elder Queset-at 9 who was knowledgeable in regards to all life forms that existed on Handarr: from the plant life to the animal kingdoms. He would teach me in the ways of botany, gardening, harvesting crops to feed the animals, and teach me more about the cycle of nature on Handarr.
9 Queset-at: One who has a full understanding of the ways of all life within nature on Handarr: botany, herbalist and animal guide. I had met the elder Vendren 10 who trained her students to help design clothes and fabrics for the village. I had also met with Oostet 11 where a guild of elders consisting of five would instruct the young children how to build homes and public foundations using the materials of stone, Handari prairie vines and earth. I concluded my day by meeting my teacher that was labeled by the Handari as a Yiserah. 12 The elder Yiserah was of the same age as the Handari priests spanning over 300 aipi 13 . After meeting with the people of the village and the teachers, I remember falling asleep in one of the Handari Priests arms. They took me home to their hut and laid me down softly on a large Ren- yer 14 . They covered me up in a beautifully colored blanket as Handarr nights during the time of season could be very cold.
10 Vendren: A clothing maker. 11 Oostet: A consortium of builders/stone masons. 12 Yiserah: A master teacher of language, symbols and mathematics. 13 Aipi: A measurement of time where one unit would equal to 2.4 Earth years. 14 Ren-yer: A large bed made from firm stuffings sewn into a circular mattress. The stuffings are a type of padded moss called jeenta found commonly within the forests of Handarr. As I slept, my sapphire necklace began to twitch on its own and illuminated itself brightly. A slight warm breeze came into the room and was brushing my hair back. I was being visited by my Mother through my dreams. In my dream, I was surrounded by a void of luminescent white light. I could see outside of my body as it too was luminescent. I was dressed in my silver uniform wearing my sapphire pendent and my hair was braided into a beautiful pony tail. In the distance, I could see my mother approaching. She was absolutely beautiful. She wore a gorgeous white dress with a long train and beautiful white fabric hung down from her arms. My mothers hair was long and free flowing accompanied with a wonderful smile on her face. She was the epitome of an angel through her remarkable appearance. I ran over to my mother and gave her the biggest hug I had ever given her. My mother embraced the hug and held me tightly. She gently kissed my cheek and rubbed the back of my head as she always did when she was alive. I am so happy for you, my angel. My mother said. I didnt know what to say as I was so captivated in the moment to feel my mothers presence. I missed her so much; I didnt want to say anything else. You are beginning the journey few humans will ever experience. From the time before you were born, you communicated with me. You taught me how to be a wonderful parent and how to look after myself so that you could be born into the world. This is not something that every mother goes through, my dear. I knew from the moment I first made contact with you, that something extraordinary was going to happen with you throughout your life. And here you are now. On another world learning from the Handari fulfilling your purpose to embark on a journey that will exceed your wildest imagination. I pulled myself back from my mother as the curious thoughts were starting to flow through my mind. What do you mean, Mom? What am I going to be? A woman of divine wisdom, Anadriya. You are literally going to be of service to an entire galaxy. You are part of a galactic prophecy that had been prophesied for thousands of years through the galaxys greatest sages and mystics. You are the beginning step of an example that the human race is meant to be. My mother stood up and put her right hand upon my shoulder and looked down at me with an expression of absolute love. Anadriya, this may not seem clear to you at first, but in the times ahead, you will understand. My mother assured me. The human race contains the most advanced genetics of any other race in the galaxy. Our people were engineered by a galactic consortium of volunteers that consisted of twenty- two different races. Combined together, our race was created through the combination of one- hundred and forty-four DNA strand helixes. These raw strands became compressed into groups of twelve and fused together to be assembled into what is known as the twelve DNA helix archetype. Three of our DNA strands inside our bodies are visible with the human visual spectrum, the remaining nine are not as they are composed of a higher spectrum of holographic light coded sequences that cannot be seen by the naked human eye. Anadriya, you are one of the few humans that have reached the point of the fourth DNA helix activation. It is through this activation that you are a natural conduit to the universal mind. This will unfold and will be more apparent to you as you reach your fifth year of age. Your body is literally transforming now, Anadriya, and you will have access to knowledge that even the greatest of mystics present among you cannot access. You will be the living example of an incarnation pure to the mind of the universe. This is your destiny, my child. When I was in the dream state hearing my mother speak these words to me, one might think that a young girl at the age of 3 wouldnt be able to understand what was being discussed here as it seemed very advanced for a child, but surprisingly, it was not. It was as if I could easily understand and integrate everything that was spoken from my mother before the words formed. I knew exactly what she was talking about and I knew how important the human race was. I literally felt like my soul was dialoguing with me as I took in the concepts that my mother spoke of so that everything shared with me made perfect sense. I knew my mother was right about what awaited me. I could feel that there was a path unfolding before me where I didnt quite know specifically where it would lead, but I knew that it would be glorious. I placed my right hand on top of my mothers hand where she touched my shoulder and began to rub it. My curious mind sparked once again and I asked: What about these new people Im with mommy? Are they my new family? They are indeed. She replied with loving confidence. You are going to learn a great deal from the Handari 1 st Chenn and from many others upon the world of Handarr. You will also explore other worlds and befriend others who will be beneficial for your own development. There will be times where you will be challenged, my dearest, but understand that challenges only exist to help you discover what is truly pure inside your heart. My mother wrapped her right hand around mine and stepped back to extend our arms fully. I want to show you something, Anadriya. She said with a wide smile on her face. We began to levitate off the ground of the white void and began flying past the surface and into a new realm filled with a variety of different colors that were manifesting into images of people, planets and stars. As I turned to my right, I saw an image of my father smiling back at me. What youre seeing Anadriya are images that will hold experiences dear to your heart throughout your life. You will explore a great deal of new territories no human has ever explored before. You will meet new people you could not have dreamed existed. My mother said raising her voice as we flew through the realm of color and imagery. We halted for a moment and I saw the image of myself aged 25 years in the future. I was in my silver uniform and looked very tall: approximately six feet in height. My hair was very long and flowed all the way down to my lower back. I saw myself in front of audience of thousands as I was appearing in front of an immense gathering of people contained within spheres in a large spherical chamber. My eyes appeared bright and I was levitating off the ground. No words were spoken, only the language of the mind. I felt I was not meant to hear it at this time. But what I did notice was the love of the beings that were with me in this gathering. Their hearts were singing with truth as they did not see me as someone superior to them, but as someone who was simply confirming what they knew to be true all along. I was a living mirror that was reminding them of their own greatness within. After I finished speaking through this gathering, I saw myself remaining still as I was tapping into the collective consciousness of the gathering and breathed out a sigh of fulfillment as the people in the room who I honestly loved so dearly felt the completion within themselves. We had healed each other within this gathering. Our hearts were no longer tied down with conflict, they were now unbounded and we all knew what we were capable of in this moment. I saw myself in the vision stepping down from the podium and was embraced by the love of the wide assortment of beings that had travelled far from many different worlds to be with me in this moment. The image of myself began to fade out and I could feel the reciprocating effects of love that was shown before me. I began to smile as my heart itself felt uplifted. My mother floated over to me and looked me in the eye with a gaze of a mother who had such unconditional love for her daughter. The amount of hearts you will touch, Anadriya, will be the very form of fulfillment that helps you see the best of you. Mommy, I look so pretty. I look like you. I love who Im going to be! I replied with such unbridled excitement. its the love of who you are now that will echo across the ripples of time manifesting who you will love to be, Anadriya. Let your love be the fuel for all the actions you take in this life. The environment around me began to dissolve and my mother slowly disappeared with the environment. Within the next moment, I awoke to the morning on Handarr with the sun shining brightly through my nearby window. As I rubbed my eyes to wipe away any leftover fatigue, my eyes became wide and I grinned looking forward to what awaited me throughout this day with my new family. As I got up out of bed, I could hear the telepathic calling of the Queset-at approaching my door. I opened the door and there he stood dressed in his work poncho covered in stains of dirt. He smiled at me as he spoke in my mind Anadriya, are you ready to come with me? Im going to tell you all about the plants today and we can also observe many animals in the western forest of Handarr. And if we have enough time before dusk, I will show you how we prepare feedings for the Algo. 15
I nodded my head in excitement as I took the Queset-at by the hand and we left the hut heading directly toward the village. Throughout my beginning times of Handarr, I was able to pick up on everything fairly quickly. Within fifteen Traiaipi 16 I gained the basic understanding of the plant life of Handarr. As we ventured out into the wilderness, I was able to name every plant we came across. The Queset-at was such a wonderful teacher as he not only taught you how to identify plants by sight, but by scents as well. Through the scent of each plant, I was able to diversify each one from another. I was taught how to understand their herbal properties and healing benefits and also knew which plants the animals ate and which ones they would leave alone. The Queset-at and I would also venture out into the forests and we would observe the
15 Algo: A type of animal similar to that of an Earth pig. They possess a trunk similar to an elephant and are covered with a thick black coat of fur. 16 Traiaipi: A measurement of time that represents a standard day on Handarr that is the equivalent of 27 earth hours. abundance of wildlife that existed. He would explain to me the function of each animal that we would encounter and how they are able to keep balance within the forest. We saw a wide variety of animals as well as insects. There are particular insects that appeared in combination to fireflies and hornets I found very fascinating that would literally pollenate the branches of a very unique tree called a Siheetal. Its structure was more similar to a seed plant rather than a tree as its branches were made up of pollen. Every third season, the Siheetal would be in bloom and the aroma of the large trees would literally whet an appetite of sweetness as their scent smelt sweeter than sugar plums. Most of my days for the past 30 traiaipi were spent in understanding the nature of Handarr. It fascinated me immensely on how the plants and animals functioned as well as their role in maintaining a harmonious balance within the natural cycle of life on Handarr. Throughout the rest of my times, I had spent learning other aspects of life on Handarr relating to home construction and the creation of clothing and fabrics. Through my grand exploration of the education I was learning, I was always pleased to tune into telepathic conversations of the people of the village as they expressed what a delight it was to have me around. They had never met anyone so young who was so attentive and so quick to pick up the education being shared. They especially did not expect to see this occur so quickly within a human as what they had heard about humans was not always so positive. Nonetheless, the villagers were absolutely thrilled to have me around and deeply loved me from the bottom of their hearts. As I got up each morning and said hello to everyone in the village, I was often greeted with my fair share of warm hugs and blessings from Gizen. My feline human extensions to this day are dear to my heart as I honor the privilege of being a part of their world and their acceptance of me to learn the ways of the Handari. It is said that many beings in the galaxy had hard times learning from the Handari as the Handari felt uncomfortable in having to teach lessons a second time to one who is not willing to pick up on it quickly. Although they are a very loving race, they are very direct towards their sharing of education. It is the Handari way to learn quickly or to not learn at all. This has to do with the advanced form of Handari discipline that every child goes through. No mistake is ever met with cruelty in any form as the Handari do not believe in such a system. Their method of learning is if one is not passionate enough to learn a skill the first time, it is the belief that the individual is not yet ready to fully understand the lesson. Another lesson must be discovered through the individual where their attention is at its sharpest to adapt to the learning the first time around. It is often where the individual discovers their gift through what they can focus their ability and energy on passionately. It is through this method that becomes their primary trait for life where they eventually become masters of the craft and happily pass the knowledge onto others. What was my favorite activity on Handarr at this time? I honestly did not have one as I was in love with everything I was learning. The first day I met with the Yiserah, I felt a little intimidated because I had always overheard the frustration of some of the Handari children as they had felt the ways of mathematics shared by the Yiserah was too much for them to understand. In Handari culture, very few are appointed the master role of Yiserah as the passion must lie deeply with language, symbols and mathematics. On the forty-fifth day of my life on Handarr, as I approached the Yiserahs hut to learn my first day of math, language and symbols, the Yiserah answered the door with a rather unimpressed look on his face. His facial expression turned very blank as he looked upon me as another who would not be able to master the trait of language, symbols and mathematics. You are Anadriya: the human. The Yiserah stated within my mind with a rather unenthused tone. I simply smiled at him and gave him a big, warm hug and replied: Yes, Yiserah. I am Anadriya. I wish to learn more about mathematics, language and symbols. Hmm. The Yiserah muttered vocally. Very well, young one. We shall begin. Come inside. As I stepped inside his house, the Yiserah made up his mind to test me on the spot. How many fully grown Vacoral 17 did you see outside before coming to my home? He asked inquisitively. With a brief pause, I answered, seventeen fully grown Vacoral where three others are beginning to expose their stems past the soil. The Yiserah barely nodded his head and went to sit down on his wide chair created from sculpted earth clay. En chanu comez ayen set el iz comatra. The Yiserah said to me telepathically with no expression as he projected the words in my mind. What did I just say, Anadriya? You dislike the lack of interest from young ones regarding mathematics, master Yiserah. I replied telepathically. So, you have recalled our ancient language that was once spoken aloud centuries past. Good, Anadriya. Many are simply content with telepathy and the generic translation for all to understand through the beams of consciousness we project. For one to research our language is the indication
17 Vacoral: A beautiful flower mixed with colors of orange, yellow and violet through its petals with a very sweet aroma. of a great Yiserah master one day. The Yiserah pronounced confidently. I have not studied the Handari language, master. The words present themselves to me with meaning I already understand. I replied truthfully telepathically. The Yiserahs eyes widened as he received my telepathic response. He sat up straight in his chair with his mouth wide open. You have never read the sacred language texts of the Handari people? He asked. I shook my head while still smiling. The Yiserah sat back in his chair bewildered at my reaction. The thoughts occurring in his mind were that of awe and unspeakable surprise. Master? I questioned. He was silent for a moment and then replied: Anadriya, I have never encountered anyone like you. The ability you possess has always been proclaimed as myth or a trait that a Handari could never achieve. But you are proving that this trait exists. You respond with the gift and light of GIzenAnadriya, I have a final test I wish to show you. The Yiserah got up from his chair and went over to his chalkboard that hung on his wall. He pulled out a piece of chalk and wrote down a very sophisticated formula on the chalkboard. The chalkboard became filled with a lengthy Handari mathematical equation that I could sense the Yiserah was having trouble with for many aipi. After he wrote the equation, he gestured me over to the board and asked: Anadriya, can you assist me with this equation. This relates to the process Of the convergence of tachyon particles to be harnessed and initiated for the passage of the physical body to engage light travel transference appointed to the mass to any point in space. I finished his sentence telepathically. The Yiserahs jaw nearly dropped as he was amazed that I was able to finish his sentence telepathically. Yes, that Is correct, Anadriya. Where do you see the incompletion in this formula? He asked me. The Yiserah passed me the chalk and I looked over the equation. Without any thought in my mind, I was simply guided by my intuition that resulted in erasing several parts of his formula that fed back not on integration of the tachyon, but only on integration to the mass of an incomplete constant involving the speed of light. I replaced the former equation with a new equation that related to the constant of harnessing the tachyon particle through the means of a space/time stasis field capacitor, commonly used by several races existing within Sirius B. This technology was capable of stilling the faster than light particle to be harnessed and integrated together through the dematerialized breakdown of a beings atoms. The capacitor would be configured to control the output materialization where the mass could travel to any point in space through the speed of tachyon. As I completed the essence of this formula mathematically on the chalkboard with my intuition guiding me through it, I could feel the Yiserahs excitement rising as he saw the formula I was completing. I finished writing the last portion of the equation and placed the chalk on the ledge dusting off my hands. All done, master Yiserah. The Yiserah slowly approached the board and was astounded by what he was reading. After all the time it took him to attempt the formula for faster than light being travel, the equation was now completed right in front of his face by a three and a half year old human child. Minutes passed by and I found myself holding the Yiserahs hand as we walked together quickly to the hut belonging to the 1 st Chenn. The Yiserah knocked loudly on the door and one of the Handari priests answered. He was very pleased to see the Yiserah visit him. This human child isa gift from Gizen! the Yiserah exclaimed telepathically to the Handari priest. We went inside and the three priests remained seated on their clay couch. The Yiserah was too excited to sit. I was busy playing on the floor attempting to assemble one of the priests three-dimensional peg puzzles. This is beyond anything I have an answer for, my friends, the Yiserah explained telepathically. She knows the answers to questions so many of us have pondered for ages. She is attentive and it is as if Gizen is speaking to her directly. The mysteries of the universe can be answered through Anadriya. I have never seen a child, let alone a human child, so in touch with the unknown. With such joviality and contentment, the three priests replied in one telepathic voice: Yiserah, we know of Anadriyas abilities. That is why she is here with us. It is of the nature of the one infinite creator for Anadriya to be blessed in this place where she is loved by many. It is through the spirit of fellowship and community that Handarr offers where Anadriya will receive the necessary education on all the levels she can learn to fulfill her destiny through the divine blessings of Gizen. Yiserah nodded his head in understanding. He looked down at me as I was nearly finished putting together the pegged puzzle and for the first time in a long time, he smiled as he looked at me. She is beautiful, and she is a blessing from divine creation. He stated as he looked at me with such love in his eyes. I turned my head to him and smiled. I love you, Yiserah. I said telepathically and gave him another hug. It is important that you teach her everything you know, Yiserah. It is through the passionate gifts you offer where they will meet the benefit of one who will be equally passionate in passing them onto beings beyond our world. The Handari priests said together in one telepathic voice. The Yiserah bowed in respect which also represented his intention to depart. As he left the home of the 1 st Chenn, the Handari priests got up from their couch and approached me. Anadriya, would you like to take a walk with us? They asked me telepathically. I would love to. I replied. As we walked outside the hut, we ventured down a long dirt path that led to a nearby pond where several Handari children were playing nearby. They were throwing around a large transparent ball and running off towards the mound laughing as they enjoyed the sunshine and each others company. The Handari priests seated themselves by the pond with their legs crossed and postured in a meditative position. Sit with us by the pond, Anadriya. The Handari priests invited. I sat across from them feeling the grass around me. It felt like it was the perfect spot to sit on a day that could not have been more wonderful with the weather as perfect as it was and the environment completely serene. Anadriya, we want you to let yourself relax and go as deeply into yourself as you possibly can. Allow yourself to be as comfortable as you can be. The telepathic whispers of the Handari priests projected into my mind. I lied back on the grass completely sprawled out and closed my eyes. I felt absolutely relaxed as I was under the sensation of being a part of Handarr herself. I could feel the planet and all the life on her surface. I was aware of the entire presence of the planet. I stepped outside of my physical being and was omni-present in my awareness as I entered deeper into my own inner being where my conscious self began to slip away. Very good, Anadriya. We want you to continue to relax and just let yourself be where you wish to be. Allowing yourself to hear our voice, but become present everywhere. The priests said softly through their telepathy. I am everywhere and I am everyone. I stated. Wonderful. We want to ask you some questions, Anadriya. And feel free to respond in your comfortable state of mind. Alright. I said. What can you tell us about the world of Handarr, Anadriya? The priests asked. Without a thought in my mind, I answered naturally: Handarr is a world bred for the teachers to share wisdom through an open library of life for students seeking knowledge to form equilibrium with their own divine selves. After 12,000 aipi when Handarr was rescued from the tyranny of the Orion syndicate, your people began to rebuild the planet away from technocratic functionality and restored its natural beauty. To ensure that such a takeover would never occur again, the Handari sought the assistance of the Sirians to construct a vibratory quarantine shield using crystalline fractal trees. The trees became tuned to the precise harmonic that resonated in correspondent energies of the pure ones that were designated by the collective consciousness as the safekeepers of knowledge upon Handarrs surface. Thank you, Anadriya. Through your viewpoint, what is the purpose of serving others? The priests asked. Service to others is the representational state of acting genuinely with the self by acknowledging contentment with all facets of the selfs extensions termed as others. It is the recognition and acceptance of the self upon all degrees of being through conscious/super- conscious states of awareness. And what about the polarity of service to self, Anadriya? In the nature of fulfillment, it is the requirement of harmony in all degrees of contentment to note all expressions and circumstances enacted through the self as facets of expressions to align the self into balance past a positive or negative polarity context achieving the mindfulness of the entire spectrum. Upon the state of balance comes self-fulfillment which then harmonizes with the tranquility of service to others which is the achievement to full self-balance as all is portrayed in love attained to knowingness of oneness convergence. Well done, Anadriya. And please tell us, is it becoming easier for you to access this information? With the assistance of the present higher- vibratory energies of this world, this instruments functionality for instantaneous reception of increased universal contemplation rapidly increases allowing this instrument to be an open resource for an abundance of knowledge-based inquisitions. We thank you, Anadriya. As we count to three, we wish for you return to your conscious self, your physical body and return to the present moment amongst Handarr retaining all information that you have shared with us through this conversation. Onetwothree. I opened my eyes and instantly retained all the information that I had shared when I was in the altered state of consciousness. As I awoke, I had felt as if my body was lighter than air. Every part of me was tingling pleasantly. I sat up and smiled as I looked at the Handari priests as I had felt absolutely wonderful. The priests smiled back at me. You are doing very well, Anadriya. We have much to share with you within these times ahead. Return with us to our home as we have errands that we would like your assistance with. Okay! I replied excitingly. Over the several traiaipi that passed, I gained an immense amount of insight from the 1 st
Chenn Handari priests as I was becoming regressed on a daily basis to assist in the increasing of my connection to the universal mind. The times passed leading to my sixth year of age. Amongst that time, I had stayed in contact with my father as he contacted me frequently asking how I was adjusting to life on Handarr. He had told me of the exciting travels he has had attending several sacred ceremonies he assisted in performing with three different tribes existing within Polynesia, Hawaii and South Africa. My father was also spending a large amount of time on several orbiting mother ships instructing other beings that were classified as the ground crew of Earth on areas of the planet that required purification. I was happy to see my father meet his work with so much passion and I was looking forward to the time where I would see him in person once again. The 1 st Chenn priests had assisted me through meditation to engage the energies of my parents to fuse into my being. To miss another was a concept that was foreign to every Handari as not a single soul is ever lost to them. Through meditation, I could feel the essence of both my mother and father together with me as if they were sitting right beside me as I drew their energy into me. This was a practice I had learned to do every single night before going to sleep. Over time, I felt I no longer missed my parents as I could feel their energy and love around me all the time now. It grows the strongest when my passion emerges. My very spirit of determination is my sacred connection to the heart of my parents. The Handari priests noticed this change in me and they labeled the state of being I had achieved as Sismasen Heilt. This term in Handari referred to one whose mind is clear and devoid of distraction. I had also become fully acquainted to the skill level of the masters of Handarr. I had become a full initiate in all the areas of my assigned teachers: Yiserah, Queset-at, Vendren and Oostet. I was able to speak the three dialects of the Handari language and draw the symbols of their alphabets. I had also reached the advanced level of mathematics which enabled me to become far more familiar with the basic understanding of galactic physics. Through the learning of the Queset-at, I had memorized all the form of life from the plants to the animals that existed on Handarr. My master was a phenomenal teacher with an adept knowledge of the life forms of Handarr. His support of my accomplishments meant a great deal to me as I had astonished him with all that he had taught me nearly every day of my life on Handarr. As a Vendren student, I had nearly re- decorated my shared hut with the Handari priests with an abundance of fabric I had created. I quilted my very own comforter for my ren-yer, I had sewed ponchos together for the Handari priests and several of my child friends that worked alongside me, and I had sewn curtains together for my hut and for my neighbors. They were decorated with the brightest colors of orange, blue and purple. Through my understanding of learning under the Oostet guild, my talent was understanding the structure of how foundations were built. There were certain tasks that I did not have the physical strength for, but I assisted in gathering supplies such as barrels containing earth, stones and collecting the durable Handari prairie vines to reinforce the foundation. The projects ranged to certain structures being created from stone and certain structures built of earth and vine. There was a group pyramid project led by the Handari 1 st Chenn priests and assisted by the Handari orbital supply station to coordinate exact measurements for the placement of the pyramids apex. This was a project I was extremely excited to be a part of as it was known as the Western village pyramid that would be constructed in the heart of town. It stood over five grets in height aligned precisely over a planetary ley line. This pyramid was completed shortly after my fifth birthday and is the epi-center for meditation across the village. Over the time that I had successfully accomplished the basic knowledge of the Handari skillsets, an initiates skill level never reaches a point of completion as one is always learning, however; the knowledge I had obtained met the ability for me to teach others of the ways of the Handari. Yet, through all that I had accomplished throughout this time, I felt there was a skillset that I was not being subjected to on Handarr. In my dreams at night, I felt the calling of a particular Handari that lives in isolation amongst the central plains of the Eastern continent. It is as if he was calling to me as there was something I was to learn from him relating to my natural empathic abilities. His appearance in my dreams matched that of someone desperate to contact me, yet he was contained behind a transparent wall that he could not pass. When I approached the Handari priests in regards to this dream, they were unwilling to assist me as if to prevent me from knowing of this beings existence. They suggested I looked into other matter to devote my attention toward, yet I could not ignore the message I was receiving in my dream state. It were as if I was meeting a contradiction from my elders as they had always taught me the importance of the interpretation of ones dreams, and for it to be sought out to understand its message. I had made the decision to seek out this being that existed within the plains of the Eastern continent. The Handari are never ones to prevent one from seeking their soul journeys, however; they were not assisting in helping me discover who this being was. As far as this person living in the eastern continent was concerned, the villagers displayed a vow of silence where no information would be shared with me telepathically in regards to his existence. When dawn arose, I made my way to the landing pad and summoned down an orbital shuttle from the orbiting supply station of Handarr. A young Handari pilot opened the ramp of the shuttle and I came aboard with the request to be taken to the central plains of the Eastern continent. The Handari nodded in acknowledgement and I took a seat in the shuttle eager to meet this being who had spent so many nights to summon me to him. I trusted in my intuition that I would know where to go once I reached the central plains. The shuttle departed from the landing platform and I looked out the window as we ascended to the sky en route to Handarrs eastern continent. I felt a sensation of adventure arising as I left the western continent. It excited me that I was acting on my instincts to find someone who I had a feeling was willing to teach me something important that no other Handari was willing to teach me.
3rd Dawn of Armens Angaquay (The sub-heading refers to an ancient Handari word that roughly translates to the term of a psychic master)
Good morning to you, my beloved soul extensions! Where I left off last day, I spoke of my journey to the eastern continent to meet a being who felt willing to teach me a trait no other Handari was willing to teach or even share with me. As the orbital shuttle pilot docked with the landing pad amongst the central plains, the winds began to pick up and I exited the shuttle shivering as the weather was nowhere near as warm as the western village. It was in that moment where I recalled a technique that the priests had taught me. As the orbital shuttle departed, I sat upon the grass of the central plains calming my mind and felt the internal heat of my body rising as I called upon the atoms in my body to ignite and expand like a candle. Through my quick, intense breathing, I imagined as if each in-breath sparked a flame in my atoms and each out-breath strengthened every flame ignited. Within moments, the shivering had stopped and I was immune to the cold of the chilling wind. I looked around the environment to see if there were any homes or structures in sight. There was nothing but barren land all around me. As I started to look around to get a feel for a direction to take, I felt a telepathic signal emitting from my holo-display: it was my father. I took the holo-display cylinder off of my arm and held it up to my face. The holo-display activated and my fathers face appeared. He was dressed in his silver uniform and was calling from a mother ship orbiting Earth. His face seemed very serious as he seemed displeased. Anadriya, the Handari priests have told me that you have ventured off to the eastern continent alone. Why? My father asked. Daddy, I had to go to the eastern continent. I was following visions I have had in my dream of someone who is hear who can teach me something that no other Handari can teach. I replied. Listen to me, Anadriya. I know who you are attempting to find. You are looking for a hermit that once held the title of Angaquay. Ages past, this Handari was teaching other Handari the ways of psychic defense techniques. Many of these Handari were undisciplined enough to understand it and the tactics that the Angaquay had taught led to the fatality of a student because another underestimated the power of their own psychic ability. His ways were considered forbidden by the Handari people and he was not permitted to teach another Handari the techniques he knew. The Handari would not prevent you from seeing this hermit, because you are human. Every Handari already knows not to learn the skills of the Angaquay. Any Handari whose teachings have cost a life, their teachings will not be learned by any Handari as they are branded as a danger. With this accident that occurred, the Angaquay departed to the central plains of the eastern continent and lived in exile away from the population of other Handari. Anadriya, I beg you. Do not seek the teachings of this Handari. If anything were to happen to you I interrupted my father: Daddy, I know you are worried, but you dont need to be. These visions in my dreams have been constant and I cannot ignore what I have felt every night. My guidance will not lead me in vain. It never has. I understand that an accident had occurred from times past, but as the Handari have taught me, the heart focuses upon the now, never what had occurred yesterday or what may occur tomorrow. I know the Angaquay has summoned me for a reason and that he has something important to share with me. I give you my word that I will not be in danger and I am being divinely guided. Please, Father, trust me. My father took a moment to think of the words I shared. He nodded his head and looked back into my eyes. I love you, Anadriya. And if there is any trouble, please contact me immediately. He said in a protective manner. I will, Daddy. And I love you too. The holo-display shut off and I placed the cylinder back onto my arm. After I had placed the holo-display away, I heard a voice echoing within my mind. The voice was calling me: Anadriya walk directly ahead. In the distance, you will see my home. Come to my front door. I wish to meet you. We have a great deal to discuss. I knew this was the telepathic calling of the Angaquay. I got up from the ground and began to walk directly ahead. After minutes of walking, I could see an old earth hut in the distance. The land surrounding it was bare with no vegetation in sight. It was isolated among an empty plain where no life flourished. I continued to walk toward the hut and withstood the chilling wind as my energy continued to maintain my body heat strongly within and I was still not fazed by the cold. As I approached the old wooden door, out of politeness, I knocked on it a total of three times. I heard no footsteps approaching the door or no sign of response. The telepathic flow was quiet. With the silence present, I felt it was evident that I enter the hut myself. As I opened the door, I saw the hut of the Angaquay in poor maintenance. Much of the items inside were covered in dust: tables, cabinets, candleholders. In the corner, I saw a Handari crouched in silent meditation. He wore a black cloak around himself with the hood drawn over his head. I stepped inside his hut closing the door behind me. The Angaquay remained still, yet was aware of my presence. Master Angaquay? I projected telepathically. I saw the head of the Handari rise up slightly. It is you, Anadriya. The human who has won the respect of the elders of Handarr? I have learned from them and they have taught me a great deal, Master Angaquay. The Handarri nodded his head slowly. They have taught you a great deal, Anadriya, but what has been primarily shared with you lies through the understandings of knowledge, but not wisdom. What they have taught you, you already know. You are no stranger to simple errands, or dogmatic beliefs that only keep you imprisoned within a larger box. You are capable of so much more. To be wise is to be observant through the learning of your own experiences and surpass pre-conceived elements. You will at some point reach this mentality... few beings succeed to understand what this means. Even the 1 st Chenn do not fully understand the essence of this nor what you are completely capable of, dearest child. The Angaquays telepathic flow spoke with natural confidence. He knew greatly of what I was capable of even more than I did. I could feel him at home with my thoughts and he understood why the thoughts were there. Unlike any Handari I had ever met, the Angaquay knew me better than I knew myself. The Angaquay rose up from his corner but with his back still to me. Are you aware of the destiny that has been bestowed before you, Anadriya? Do you know what awaits you, child? I smiled and responded: I have a very bright future ahead of me, master. I help a great deal of beings open their hearts. I become one who is driven by the heart to fulfill Anadriya, the Angaquay interrupted telepathically, those are romanticisms luxurious to the self no doubt. But still, you do not realize the importance of your existence in this life. You are literally the first of your human race that has reached an untouched level of consciousness. This is both a blessing and a curse. As many hearts as you feel you will touch, you will attract those committed to silencing you by any means necessary. Like your planet Earth, the galaxy remains in conflict with beings that hold a strong love of the self and for each other, and also for those who wish to keep their illusions of power preserved. So far, you have gained learning from pacifists and mystics who have only scratched the surface of what you truly possess. Their ways are to reflect the role of safe-keepers keeping you secure under a bed of philosophies that they do not even understand. Typical teachings all comprise of musings of the self and fail to touch the alignment to Isness. It is communion with Isness, not the self, that will bring you into balance. And you understand these philosophies, Master Angaquay? I asked out of curiousity. The Angaquay removed his hood to expose the back of his head that carried a large scar diagonally that nearly encompassed one side of the head to the other. Through my experience, philosophies are the result of thought dialogue created through beings who wish to deem their knowledge vital for advancement. This is nothing more than a distraction, Anadriya. It is the actions we take in life that allows us to gain the experience of wisdom that we can profess to. The Angaquay turned around and I saw his face. His eyes were wide with a deep tone of hazel. His snout possessed another small scar that ran to the top of his lip. His cheeks and forehead showed great signs of age as they were deeply wrinkled. The Angaquay showed a smirk as he gazed at me. I have summoned you here, Anadriya because your mind is filled with dogmatic thinking and needs to be freed. In time, you will have the ability to access whatever you need through the universe as you learn my ultimate lesson. And that lesson is experience. There is only experience from what you take action upon. One who is passionate in learning will always strive towards perfection with what they seek. Do you understand? I was somewhat bewildered by the statement he made. I was always under the impression of rules and set principles to follow to work toward an achievement. We have masters who have taught the ways of what we know to help pass on knowledge through experience. As I thought this, the Angaquay simply nodded his head and replied: There will always be masters, Anadriya, but what you do not yet realize is that you are the master upon yourself. You feel you need another soul to teach you lessons you are not aware of. For many this may be true in their thinking, but for you, it is not. You cannot evolve to what you have been designed to evolve to by thinking in the ways of beliefs that confine you, not free you. It was through this understanding where I had shared this idea with other Handari. It was not subtle enough for them to grasp. Upon the sharing of my experiences that I had learned through my own actions, the sharing transformed into disaster as those who had attempted to understand it distorted it with beliefs. This led to a fellow Handari losing their life because they could not think beyond the dogma they had implanted inside. You know this story as your father had told you it before you came to me. And your father is correct. I have been deemed as an exile to the Handari people. No other Handari would ever consider learning from one so reckless as I. But you are different, Anadriya. You follow your intuition. It is your strongest ally, and it is something the Handari have not learned to do, even though they preach it to death. They cannot step past the shells of their own limitations but you can. The words he spoke rang so true to me. As he told me this, my thoughts dwelled on the pondering of why the Handari would be contradictory to their own teachings. Why the Handari would banish one who simply thought differently. Ones own imposed departure to the spiritual realm is never the fault of another. Why would the Angaquay be blamed for a death he did not cause? The very nature of blame was not a Handari concept. The Handari were a race of problem solvers, not of blamers. Much of these actions that led to the Angaquays exile confused me. You mustnt waste time concerning yourself of matters that have already been set, Anadriya. The heart is always aligned to the now, never to the then. Let me show you your own capabilities, Anadriya, that is not censored by belief or confining through limitation. If you will allow me, I will help to show you what you are truly capable of. Do you accept this offer I present to you, child? There was not a doubt in my mind that this is what I wanted to understand. I wanted to know what I was capable of in all the ways it could be expressed. I sensed the sincerity of the Angaquay as he was passionate in helping me unlock myself. I accept your offer, master Angaquay. The Angaquay nodded his head in approval. The only thing I shall say, Anadriya, is to dispose of the master title. You are the master and the student just as I am. Always understand how the polarities complement each other and must work in alliance to understand the relationship of balance that will lead to your unlimited self. Minutes passed and we both sat amongst the floor of the Angaquays hut in meditation. We dove deeper and deeper intertwining together with each others thoughts. We were creating an astral realm together as I ventured deeper into our dreamweaved reality, I could see the central plains of the eastern continent in my mind. As I looked around, I saw the Angaquay appear directly behind me with his hands grasped at his back. He began to walk around me as I watched his movements. He began to study my posture, my thought process and my mindfulness. In this realm we had created, the wind began to pick up and I could feel the chill again like I had before. I attempted to warm myself up as before, but the Angaquay approached me with a curious expression. In this realm, the Angaquay spoke through his vocal chords: Why do you create protection upon that which you could cease? He asked me. I know how to draw warmth from cold conditions. This was taught to me by the 1 st
Chenn. I replied. The Angaquay shook his head in disapproval and placed his right hand on my left shoulder. Anadriya, that is your instinct because it is programmed into you by belief. It is not your true natural instinct. The Angaquay advised. I couldnt fathom what he meant. Confusion splashed upon my face. My true natural instinct? Have you ever considered stopping the wind yourself if it causes such discomfort? He suggested. Stop the wind? How was this possible? I couldnt stop the wind any more than I could stop the sun from rising or setting. Your thoughts become plagued with dogma, young Anadriya. The very notion that one suggests an idea, you rationalize it to make it feeble or impractical. Thinking in this way will only create your illusion of living inside a confined box of control orchestrated by programming. I defended my action: But Handarr exists within a collective consciousness. Our ground rules are made up by what has been forged through collective agreement. You are not in a collective consciousness now, Anadriya. We are together in each others mind and this is no different than interacting amongst the awoken world. I am not asking you to change the world, I am only asking you to change your world. When you exist among Handarr, you live in your world. You walk in your world. You talk in your world. As this is your creation, are you suggesting you have an inability to change it? Remove the barricades of belief from your mind and consider the possibility of stopping the wind. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. I set aside anything that I considered to be impossible and imagined the central plains completely calm and silent where the wind was fully dissipated. As I slowly opened my eyes, the wind became calm and the cold ceased. I smiled as I was amazed at what I had done. A realization had struck me and I looked into the Angaquays eyes with deep sincerity. I only operate in my reality where everything else within it, you, the 1 st Chenn, my friends, my family are just reflections of myself? So that means anything in my reality can be altered? I asked. Only if you know it to be true through naturalness, Anadriya. The Angaquay replied. So many beings attempt to control their reality and this brings them further apart from living within it. Do not seek control. Seek naturalness. Do not attempt to bend rules as there are no rules to bend. There are no rules? I asked. What are rules, Anadriya? Rules are creations manifested through the mind to establish a form of control. What is control? Boundaries created by another with an attempt to impose that illusion onto others fed through a craving of superiority. Do you not see that you are enacting within a system of manifested illusion? Dont try to change yourself, just be yourself that exists within the change. There is only your reality. There is only you. Experience the naturalness of you. What the Angaquay shared with me felt more authentic than anything I had ever learned: it was teachings without borders. It was the realization of the true potential we all hold within ourselves. I thanked myself to the very depths of my soul of meeting up with the Angaquay as I knew he was going to teach me so much about becoming what I have always strived to become: unlimited and unconditional. The Angaquay began to walk around me in circles. Anadriya, what I say to you to now is only that of truth and not that of harshness. What I shall do to you now is not out of cruelty, but out of preparation. You are going to experience reflections of what you are about to witness within the years ahead of your life. Whereas you will experience those whom you will touch very deeply with a bond of compassionate love, you will meet others who do not wish to seek your love, but who only wish to stop what you are passionate in doing. Why would anyone wish to stop what Im doing when it comes to love? I asked. Why is there black and white, Anadriya? The Angaquay asked me. We live in a universe where expression is endless. The spectrum never ends and the contrast is full of limitless possibility. Among that limitless continuum exists beings who are not ready to embrace love: they fear it. And they fear it because they are compelled to function in a reality of control, not equality. There are those beings that exist throughout this galaxy. They are diluted to exist in illusion as that is what they feel exists through the programming they have succumbed to. These beings believe in the illusion so blindly, that they will go to the lengths to end the life of another to maintain their illusion of control. You will encounter beings like this throughout your journey in the times ahead, Anadriya. It is not about entering into fear, but into resolve. That is what will bring us to the next phase of your lesson. The Angaquay stopped his circular pacing around me and vanished from the central plains. I attempted to look around for him but did not see him anywhere. I heard a very loud noise of what sounded like a large metal foot stomping upon the ground. I turned around and saw a giant covered in metal with eyes glowing red. There were long, razor sharp talons protruding from his shoulders along with red glowing lights throughout the top of this wrists and the center of his chest. This being was very menacing. All that existed in his mind was the desire to hate and destroy. I stepped back and my mouth was wide open panicking as I stared at the horror that this being represented. It was as if a demon had come alive and existed only to torment me. I had never felt a sensation like this before. I was frightened and was frozen in shock. The being reached to his back and pulled out a weapon that extracted into a double bladed spear that emanated green toxic plasma around the blades. The blades were long and serrated and an eerie buzzing tone emanated from the toxic plasma covering them. How could a being filled with so much hate possibly be involved in my life within the times to come? I felt I was in a nightmare with no escape. My hands clasped around my mouth as the tears rolled down my cheeks as I watched this metal monster walk closer and closer with the intent to kill raging in his mind. I closed my eyes and held my hands out yelling Please dont hurt me! Please! There was silence As I opened my left eye, I saw that the giant was frozen entirely. His weapon raised high above his head about to end my life with a vicious fatal strike. His body was completely motionless as if he was literally incapable of moving in this dimension. I lowered my hands as my heartbeat started to reduce. I stared into the relentless, sadistic glowing red eyes of this giant mechanical man and slowly started to walk around him in a clock-wise direction. My mouth still wide open as the sheer presence of him continued to cause me to shiver in anxiety. How did this happen? I asked myself. It was you who made it happen. I heard the voice of the Angaquay as he appeared directly behind me. I turned my head to look into his content eyes. There was no shock upon his face. It was as if he wasnt even surprised that I had literally frozen this sinister being. I asked curiously: I was the one who rendered him motionless? Anadriya, he is you. This being is someone whom you will meet as you travel upon your lifes journey. You brought him into manifestation here and now to learn the lesson of overcoming your fear. If you overwhelm yourself with the vibration of fear, you will lose your focus of everything that exists around you. You will literally bring your connection with the universe to dormancy. It cannot communicate with you if you are unable to listen to yourself. Fear is the very impulse of what keeps you contained in the drama of life. It is what contains you in focusing yourself within the projection of reality. You cannot see within yourself or within the universal mind if you reach that level. But I was able to render him motionless. I responded. Only because it was the thought that was strongest within you at that moment. The strongest thought focused through intention with a mind as powerful as yours shall be the thought to pattern your reality. This is the realization for you, Anadriya. Your mind is open and it holds potential few physical beings can even imagine. Harness the power of yourself to create an outcome to a situation that you resolve through observation. I lowered my head to attempt to grasp what he was saying. Within the moments that past, I felt as if a very large block of energy crammed itself into my head to gain insight on the words of the Angaquay. What was shared with me through this insight, I shall share with you all reading my words here and now. Humans on Earth contain themselves heavily through their reality based on the projection side of the illusion. It is only through the nature of involvement that they rely on the impulses of the ego where they function in a world that they believe is controlled by something outside of them. By embellishing the ego, the humans live in a painted concept of rules that are nothing more than illusion. The fear we humans encounter keeps us as confined to the proverbial corner as possible. If we give into the demands of the ego that relate to fear, desire, anger, aggression, pain, suffering, lust, pride we contain ourselves in the bubble that the projections cast through ourselves. From the words of the Angaquay: harness the power of yourself to create an outcome to a situation that you resolve through observation. Yes, this made perfect sense to me. Only through the perspective of objectivity, can one truly see the dramas they carry with them as they are connected to Isness rather than just the self. It is only through observation that one can resolve these dramas as they step outside of themselves and disconnect from involvement. If we can do this, we are flowing in harmony through the stream that flows through the universal mind. The universe will speak to you, and you will notice the signs that is shows you through your reality. It was this trait that the Angaquay was passionate in sharing with me. All situations, circumstances and events contain meaning through the one who perceives them. Through perception, we create signs for ourselves that are a direct symbolism being shared by the universal mind. These signs contain traits about who we are as we attempt to understand the enigma of the self. Our reality is telling us portrayed through the projections we experience at every moment. Few beings dont potentially realize how much the universe is talking to us. As you stay in the state of observation, you train yourself to listen to the Isness as you function in every second of your reality. It was this understanding that opened me up to new messages I did not realize were there before. And it was through this training of de- programming myself where I learned that the universe was my ally, my best friend and my family. These meditative sessions with the Angaquay continued daily and I began to sharpen my abilities that complimented my understanding of allowance working together with discernment. One might think that acceptance and discernment cannot co-exist, yet it is my understanding that they can. It is through the acceptance of observation regarding all paths that await ones decision and discerning them based on the highest levels of experiential benefit. By becoming mindful of what the universe is manifesting before you, you examine the nature of the circumstance that magnetizes the attraction of your direct involvement relating to it. Through this, I felt a stream of balance I was not able to feel before. The Angaquay showed me imbalances that I carried based on my impulses of being timid or confused. Though I had learned much through my assortment of teachers, there were pondering questions that I knew I could not ask as I know I would not receive any answers. It was the teachings that kept me within boundaries of my knowing. But as the Angaquay helped to explore the points where the boundaries existed, those limitations were rendered obsolete and my own field of expansive awareness continued to grow. I remained within the presence of the Angaquay for a little over nine coraaipi 18 . Most of my learning did not come from physicality, but through astral experiences that elevated my perception of reality, revealed aspects of my abilities that could not be shown in physical reality and readied my mind for intensive psychic training. The Angaquay showed me ways of defending myself from attempted psychic attack that involved astral holographic intrusion from masterful astral operatives highly utilized within the Orion syndicate. The greatest tactic was the ignition of love frequency. It was through the mechanics of
18 Coraaipi: A measurement of time on Handarr that is an equivalent to 35 Earth days. light color frequency fused together through the upliftment of natural love that would cause any bombardment of psychic intrusion to be rendered harmless. The more we are able to love and stay within such a frequency, the less we attract the ramifications of fear and hate. Two opposing frequencies cannot co-exist. As love operates on a higher spectrum of reality and exists within realms consisting of less density, the two realities draw each other apart allowing love frequency to become more malleable with creation. Fear is the densest of energies and aligns to stagnation based on concepts of limitation fed through a tainted ego. My relationship with the Angaquay was something that I could not put into words. He was more than a friend, a teacher or a family member. He simply was a deep part of me that transcended identity. He existed as an extension of me to reflect the teachings of balance. I never looked at him through a concept of polarity. He was neither positive nor negative. His teachings were of the Isness. His presence was of the Isness. He represented the very existence of the Isness to me. Throughout the conclusion of another day of intensive astral training, I awoke from my meditative state to feel the sapphire crystal around my neck glowing a bright radiance of blue light that filled the home of the Angaquay. I removed the necklace around my neck and held the crystal tightly closing my hand containing the light. I closed my eyes and tapped into the light that emanated from the crystal. I could feel the energy bonding with me communicating through a language of light. Within a moment, I had received a download from the crystal itself. I opened my eyes to see the Angaquay smiling out of appreciation. He received the message just as I did. The crystal told me of wonderful news relating to my mother: she had acquired a new incarnate form encapsulated within the sacred crystal of Alcyone. She had requested my presence to be with her as a friend was coming to retrieve me from Handarr to take me to Alcyone III. I rose from the floor, bowed in respect to the Angaquay that had also signified my intent to depart, and left his home. As I stepped outside of the Angaquays house, I saw through the spectrum of the astral the approaching craft that would retrieve me to take me to Alcyone. The being on board was unlike any entity I had previously met and possessed a great intelligence. I made my way toward the docking platform to await the arrival of this new friend and smiled in delight as I looked forward to my first trip to the Pleiades star cluster to visit the realm of the galactic teachers amongst the star of Alcyone.
4th Dawn of Armens Alcyone
This entry is special to me as I feel such excitement to share an experience that forever changed my perspective on the nature of incarnation and re-birth. As I stood upon the beautifully constructed landing pad manifested from rock and earth, I gazed up at the sky as I could see a spacecraft approaching. The craft appeared in a silver arrow design and was no longer than sixty enpi 19 . The silent craft gracefully descended down while hovering with its shadow cast upon the center of the landing pad. As the craft landed upon the pad, I saw the pilot of the vessel walk through the wall of the craft similar to how I passed through the walls of the mother ship I was on when I was three years old. The pilot of the craft was one of the most beautiful beings I had ever set eyes on. He stood at nearly eleven enpis in height and was comprised entirely
19 Enpi: A form of measurement where one unit represents an equivalent of approximately seven inches. of a clear crystalline shell humanoid in shape. The transparency could be compared to a clear Earth quartz crystal. More amazing than that, colors formed from clouds of plasma swirled throughout his entire body. As he stared back at me, swirls of bright indigo blue and violet filled his entire being. I was unable to read this being whatsoever. His mind was completely clear and I was not able to establish a telepathic connection with him. He was not a complete mystery to me, however; as I was told of his race by the Handari. Theyre known as the Sxanacovas: a race of crystalline beings literally grown from the caves of their world named Sxixevi. It is the sixth planet surrounded with twelve golden moons located in Gamma Centauri. The Handari were never able to establish direct telepathic contact with these beings. A liaison that spoke in verbal dialect would need to be present with the Handari to function as a telepathic to vocal translator to convey thoughts. Although the Sxanacovas are able to speak telepathically, such conversations are one-sided as the receiver could not communicate back through mutual means. Throughout the entire galaxy, the only race that could speak telepathically with the Sxanacovas was another Sxanacovas themselves. Due to this telepathic prevention, many races within the galaxy learned the ability to read the Sxanacovas plasma cloud patterns as a language. This form of communication is taught widely among many different associations across the galaxy as part of the basic language teaching shared across twelve- hundred worlds. As the Sxanacovas thought patterns are impenetrable by natural means, many councils utilized the Sxanacovas through their keen intentions to be of assistance to act as messengers and safe-keepers of sacred information. It is not at all surprising to me that one was sent to accompany me to Alcyone. As I had never seen one physically before, what amazed me was the sheer awe of this beings magnificent appearance. The Sxanacovas remained completely still and awaited me to approach. I smirked as I walked towards the spacecraft and stared with my eyes widely dilated as the captivation of the beings internal plasmatic aura was spellbinding: it was enough to nearly engage me into a trance state. You are the Anadriya. The Sxanacovas spoke with a deep masculine voice emanating from his solar plexus. It had been so long since I had spoken any English. It also felt strange as I was resorting to vocal dialogue as telepathy was completely natural to me. Yes, and you are my liaison to accompany me to Alcyone? I vocally replied. Yes. I am Xel. If you will come aboard, we will make our departure. He said in a monotone expression. The Sxanacovas are notorious for their somewhat mechanical personality. Although they understood the nature of emotions, they were incapable of expressing them; even at times they tried in the most neutral ways possible. What was also interesting about them is that they refer to others in an objective manner. As I bowed in respect to Xel, he could sense that I felt like I was out of my element with the inability to express myself telepathically. The Anadriya does not need to concern herself with such uncomfortable feelings relating to communication. The Anadriya will find that her ability for vocal communication represents a benefit to many different civilizations incapable of telepathic expression. This simply provides the Anadriya with the opportunity to rekindle this ability through her. Xel assured in a more comforting tone. As he spoke through his solar plexus, the clouds of plasma energy filled his entire crystalline body with a beautiful assortment of deep blues and aqua marines. I appreciate your kindness, Xel. I must admit, the knowledge of your race escapes me. I have only heard stories of you relating to others personal experiences with your civilization. This is understandable as much that we must withhold is vital for the preservation of knowledge for those who have not yet reached maturity to attain its purity of meaning. In the appropriate timing, we will be able to reveal more to you. Xel shared while he followed me through the fluidic wall of the spacecraft. As I entered the spacecraft, I saw the environment transform into a spacious crystalline chamber. I was always amazed of how a spacecraft could appear so small on the outside, and enormous on the inside. But as my teachings had always reminded me, reality is the canvas we paint with our minds. The space inside the craft was large enough to fit nearly a hundred people comfortably. But what was even more amazing was watching Xel absorb light through the crystalline matrix of the vessel into his body to assimilate information, instructions and assignments through a majority of different councils from all over the galaxy. His body filled with a plethora of different colors ranging from all colors of the spectrum. Xel outputted the plasma light information that extracted from his body back into the crystalline matrix that surrounded the entire interior of the vessel. Once the matrix received the information from Xel, the spacecraft began to lift off the ground. We had set our course to Alcyone. A flash of bright white light had filled the interior that only lasted a brief moment. After the flash had passed, the front of the vessels interior had manifested a viewing window. I could see the beautiful violet world of Alcyone III, otherwise known as Imantia; which in Handari meant violet haven. Imantia was absolutely lovely. You could see the atmospheric violet clouds travel across the surface of the planet. Above the atmosphere, you could see orbital cities manifested completely out of crystalline that shared an arc of beautiful colors similar to a rainbow that connected across each city. This world was majesty in brilliance and one of the most precious gems that existed across the galaxy. I saw several spacecraft departing the planet as well as many other ships that had jumped out of dimension arriving. Imantia was a popular place, but like Handarr, only certain beings could actually enter her orbit or walk her surface due to the vibrational energy shield that operated within the violet spectrum surrounding the world. Handarrs vibrational shield operated parallel with the aquamarine spectrum. The difference related to the level of frequency a being must emit that is closest to the level of self-humility. Through the range of frequency parallel to violet, one would be considered the level of a harmonious mentor or a spiritual prodigy. During my excitement of the visual beauty of Imantia, Xel sat cross-legged upon the floor with his hands rested across his knees. As he had no eyes, nose or mouth to speak of, it wouldnt be appropriate to say that he was staring at me, but more appropriate to say he was observing me as his energy flowed through him calmly and serenely. A bright hue of indigo settled throughout his entire body which was extremely pleasing to view. Almost as pleasant at looking at the beauty that was outside the viewing window. Xel rose from the floor and stood up. The energy within his body converged strongly into his solar plexus. The energy rippled in waves as his voice projected: The council is ready to speak with the Anadriya now. I will remain here until you are finished. May harmony follow the soul of the Anadriya. Before I could even say a word, I was transported off the vessel and into a room that was unbelievable. The room was similar to the books I read with my mother when I was a young child. It literally appeared like a throne room contained within a castle except the walls were glowing with beautiful white and violet light. Where there should be windows, there were mandalas that transformed into different forms of brilliant geometry. Beyond the wall of this light filled throne room emerged a very large crystal coated in a deep sapphire. The crystal was approximately five times my size and was levitating. This was the obelisk of Alcyone that the Angaquay told me about. As the crystal moved through the white and violet wall, I could make out faces contained within the crystal. Each face was apparent through each facet of the crystal. I could view four different faces within my field of view. One represented the image of an elderly man with a white beard. The second represented the image of a very attractive older woman with white hair. The third represented the image of a middle aged man that looked very similar to the appearance of my father. And the fourth represented the image of my mother. All of the faces contained within the crystal smiled upon me as they were pleased with the energies they felt emanating through my being. You come with questions. The four faces spoke vocally at once. Before I could answer, they spoke again. Time is not necessary to carry the inquiry that your mind has already spoken. We represent your family, dearest Anadriya. All of the faces here are the images that represent your closest caregivers throughout your ages of being. Upon them all represents the essence of one soul. The soul you know to be a part of your current life, the caregiver you term your mother. The crystal suddenly emitted a bright white light that filled the entire room. The light was neither painful nor uncomfortable to look at so I had no need to squint. A female silhouette figure emerged from the white light and as she ventured closer, the details of her appearance came into view. It was the figure of my mother encapsulated within a sapphire crystalline body. Her long hair appeared soft, yet comprised entirely of crystalline. Her beautiful blue eyes remained intact through her crystalline form. Her entire body was sculpted in perfection through the beauty of sapphire crystal. She approached me and embraced me with the most heartfelt hug I had ever felt. As she hugged me, I had felt my own body begin to change form. I was advancing in age past the form of a child into an adult. Energy was beginning to fill my body and I literally had a euphoric experience where I could feel the essence of the universe itself envelope energy into me. I began to illuminate as bright as the light in the room. Within these moments, I could see the transition of my child form into my adult form as if I had lived years within seconds. The knowledge I had accumulated within this nearly instant passage of time filled my mind and I understood so much in regards to advanced language comprised from over 600,000 races, quantum mathematics, universal paradox mechanics and so much more that I could not even label. My mother released me from her hug and briefly rubbed my shoulders as she smiled at me. My beautiful girl! You are my daughter. You look just as I did when I was your age. My mothers crystalline form turned reflective and I was able to see myself through her. I was surprised to see the size of my body as I was nearly six feet tall in human measurements. In the form of age, I must have appeared approximately twenty-one Earth years of age. What was the most surprising for me to adapt to were my breasts as I was not use to this much weight in my chest. I was amazed that my silver uniform was able to successfully adjust to the growth I had sprouted within this short amount of time that had passed. I was a woman, no longer a child. Before I could even ask the question on why this happened, my mother replied: For you to carry out what you have requested to carry out, you needed to have your body configured to full growth. The amount of information you have acquired can only be contained within an adult conduit, my dear. You had experienced the full capacity of your child years within seconds. It was an acceleration that was necessary. There was no time for the universe to wait for you to naturally get there on your own. You have much to accomplish and now is the time for your journey to begin. You are here to be of service to the galaxy, Anadriya, but most importantly, you are here to be of service to your homeEarth. This was a lot to take in. I knew I had the ability to look deeper into what she was saying if I chose to as the universe was my ally. But I felt that could bring more confusion. The Angaquay once said: The universe holds all knowledge, but only to one who can maintain the connection between human and spirit. To see too far ahead or too far behind reduces ones self-power. It is the now that creates and the now where our full power lies. I know I had chosen this path in my life and I knew that some great adventures and experiences were along the way. But here I was now seeing myself in this adult form when only a moment ago I was a child. How could one compare that experience to anything else? It was exhilarating and frightening at the same time. My mother could sense the racing thoughts that were coming into my mind and she knew that I was confused. She placed her hand upon my right cheek and smiled. My dear, I know this is a lot for you to take in. You have experienced something no human has ever experienced before. And with all of your abilities, even this will take some getting used to. But please believe me when I say that you are needed, Anadriya. You are the pioneer where humanity will eventually become. And you are here now amongst the galactic community to blaze the trail for humanity. What do you mean, Mother? Do other races resent my kind? I asked seriously. My mother lowered her head for a moment and then looked back into my eyes with a very somber stare. The Earth human is a civilization that is greatly misunderstood. Many races dont see the value in the human. They believe that they are a failed experiment. They have been caught up into the gears of a Luciferian project and have no way of getting back on track to what they were meant to be. But others think differently. The great masters that span the stars have never given up on humanity. They have been the proverbial glue that has held the consortium of allied races together. The Earth human is the most advanced race in the entire galaxy. They were developed for a purpose. And they know that once day zero approaches, humanity will be entering an era of maturity throughout their civilization. However, many others disagree and believe humanity is on its way to self-destruction. And Im here to show many races that humanity has more potential than they realize. I added. In your own way, Anadriya. This is not a determination shouldered by us. It is what you have expressed to achieve through your own soul plan. And it is a plan that has compatibility with many agendas that represent sacred councils who hold humanity in a very high light. I recalled what I had saw in the throne room of light relating to my mother and the question appeared in my mind like a spark ignited. Mother, back in the throne room of light, you appeared with four faces. One of them looked like my father. My mother nodded. We are the same soul, my dear. You could say that your father represents a strong masculine extension to my souls expression. And the other two. I recognized the faces. They were Your parents in a previous life on Earth: your first life on Earth. My mother interrupted. Approximately 8,500 years ago in human years. My soul represented the extensions of both parents upon your life in Atlantis. Our closeness was as unique as our closeness now. But that is a story for another time, Anadriya. I must return to the crystal as I am being called to other realms. Please remember, my daughter. The universe is your ally, your guide and your true caretaker. Work alongside her and she will provide you with all that you need. In a flurry of brilliant white and violet light, my mothers crystalline body retracted back into the sapphire crystal and I returned to the beauty of the throne room of light. I had felt so humbled by my mothers presence and I could still feel her as I grasped the sapphire crystal that was chained around my neck. I kissed my crystal as I felt my mothers essence inside. I could hear her voice saying to me I love you and I am always with you. I felt my body transporting back into Xels vessel. I appeared back in the center of the crystalline interior where Xel stood beside me to my right. The Anadriyas experience was most remarkable. Xel stated confidently. His body began to show brighter colors of violet energy flowing thought it. He crossed his arms and nodded. The Anadriya is ready to know moreI have been summoned by the high council of Alcyone to be the Anadriyas personal liaison throughout her travels. I will be pleased to guide the Anadriya through proper etiquettes and procedures that will aid her upon her understanding of functioning as a delegate of Earth. It was at that moment where I had recalled my vision that my mother had shared with me when I was younger. The vision where I stood in front of many beings sharing great insight that caused the audience to show a great love and appreciation for my expression. Youre going to help me become an official delegate, Xel? I asked. Indeed. And our journey begins by visiting the star of Sirius B. I added. I need to have my own vessel configured from my own energies to travel to the locations necessary. That is correct. This vessel can only be operated by a Sxanacovas. The Anadriyas vessel is an extension of herself and must be adaptable to the energies of the Anadriya. This made me smile. I was now ready to construct my very own spacecraft where I could travel anywhere across the galaxy. I was eternally grateful for the excitement I had felt in this moment as I could sense the possibilities that await me to meet more of my cosmic family. Very well, Xel, I said with a grin stretching from ear to ear, set course for Sirius B. I have work to do.
5th Dawn of Armens Asamanus
Throughout this journal, you have read a lot regarding my upbringing and education from a very localized and secluded area within the star of Atlas. My journey was on the verge of a massive expansion as the universe guided me to new worlds and realms that were necessary for my intervention to take place. The dreams I had at night were within my full state of recall. I could see myself out upon the fields of Handarr literally speaking with the stars that represented the consciousness of this galaxy: the Milky Way as we humans call it. The Handari referred to it as Asamanus: The Goddess of great life. As I spoke with Asamanus, she contained great sadness within her. She was sad for her children as they warred with each other based on belief. This was not only apparent on Earth, but many parts of Asamanus are recovering from a great war that literally shattered the unity of many cultures throughout her body. But as Asamanus looked at me, she began to smile again. She saw the value of the knowledge I possess and the love for the Earth human. We are the ones that are destined to restore balance to the galaxy. Earthlings are so special, Anadriya. Asamanus told me. Many of you may believe that you are a race bred for conflict, but it is the contrary. You face great disaster so that you are able to resolve it. Earth is only the first step of many within your future. My children need to know the teachings of their early descendants. Their ancestors held ancient texts contained amongst planets that are now in ruin. Follow your heart, my child, and you will find the answers that can bring balance back to my children. I smiled as I looked up at the stars and told my mother how much I loved her and how beautiful she is to me. Her love caused the sky to radiate with beautiful colors of green, blue and yellow that gently coated across all that I could see. A question entered my mind: What was the start of this war between the races, mother? Grave misunderstandings, my child. A failure to communicate with what had been given to those chosen to occupy my body in the beginning times of this realm. It was the allure to attain perfection with the failure to acknowledge the necessity of advancement through experience. Races that were calibrated to be fluent in genetic calibration known as life blueprinters grew heavy with their energies of desire. The children that were masterful at building, thinking and planning met with those masterful at life blueprinting and forged alliances. These alliances related to the matters of superiority as they were incapable of attaining serenity with their spaces. Through a flurry of impatience, arrogance developed, and races that were never meant to interact with other races warred due to indifferences relating to the nature of being. Others sought harmony with the nature that existed amongst them. Others found nature the distraction and only action driven by those mighty enough were worthy enough to advance to greater realms. Distortion grew and the contortion of energies was entangled with misunderstanding. It led to great wars where children fought against children all for the victory of settling a grand argument over the delusion of existence. But mother, if the cyclic plan relating to this galaxy was to be instilled in harmony, what went wrong in the way of energies to bring about chaos? Life itself is calibration, my child, Asamanus told me as the stars sparkled while she spoke aloud, where an idea is forged, barriers left unresolved appear through the mixture of energies that share the space. These energies manifest circumstance that assuages the desired result of harmony. And these energies emerge from other themes of existence? I asked. Yes, my child. Other universes that reach sanctum with the Isness attain a balance where the incompatible energy is cast out from their experiment. This energy flourishes upon another realm to co-create an experiment. The goal is to attain harmony for this universe itself to uplift and become one with the Isness. A process such as this that you would understand literally would take several trillion Earth years to attain. So the incompatible energy takes over the grid of this universe to attempt to create a realm of balance? In a way. Intervention upon unconditional service can apply in regards to, shall we say, safeguards to be deposited in place to preserve the experiment from extinguishment. Therefore, guardians and caretakers are called upon from higher platforms of existence to oversee the growth of an experiment. However, their place is known as observers and safe keepers to prevent the themes extinguishment and will never involve themselves within the free will complex initiated for the incarnate game players. Anadriya, you have emerged from the planes of ether as a guardian to interact within the game of the incarnate. In your heart, the calibration of a guardian remains within you, and your very theme of existence in this form is the preservation and teachings of such knowledge from the realms of the sacred guardians that dwell past space and time. This information was astounding to me. It thrilled me beyond measure to receive such divine information from my galactic mother. Yet, my thoughts dwelled upon uncertainty relating to how I could accomplish a task that would bring an entire galaxy back into balance. After all, I was only one being amongst countless others. What could I say or do which would allow the galaxy to consider the path to harmony? The truth that has been omitted by distortion. Asamanus replied. You are not re- telling what is already known, my child, but what is unknown that opens the door for intrigue and realization. That is what shall bring balance. And all will listen to these discrepancies I bring into the light? No. Not all. Yet, for those passionate enough to pursue and investigate past the form of dogma will be the guiding wind that will set the pace for change. This is true. The galactic council is filled with chosen elders from all corners of Asamanus. Many of them are arrogant and ignorant as they are bred by formalities, dogmas and procedures that solidify their take on reality. And to them, the thought of an Earth human showing them the ways to balance could be portrayed as the ultimate contradiction. They see our civilization as disorganized, irresponsible and childish. It was because of this narrow thinking that the Handari withdrew their ties from the Galactic council as delegates and remained in isolation upon their world only for visitors to come see them. You are the light to cast upon the shadows, my dearest, Asamanus shared with me, Let the purity of who you are be in the alignment of observation, not involvement as you will only lead yourself to the distortion of false belief. The nature of a guardian is based upon the principle mechanics of neutrality. Your understandings are the essence of paradox. Your teachings are the ways of the infinite contained within the finite. Be strong and steadfast in who you are beyond the body you occupy and the reality you interact within. But see the Isness in you and all whom you encounter. I nodded my head in understanding, stood up from the grass and bowed out of respect to my galactic mother. I understand, mother. Allow the creation of your chariot upon Sirius and guide yourself where the ray of your heart directs you. Be the confidence, trust and love that you are and always shall be. With blessings to you, my child. As I bowed to the stars once again, I felt a white light fill my vision and within moments I had awoke. I found myself back in Xels spacecraft. Out the viewing window, I could see an enormous blue world with three silver moons orbiting it. We had approached Sirius B. 6th Dawn of Armens Sirius
We had entered the orbit of the third planet of Sirius B that sustained three particular civilizations. The first are the blue skinned humanoids that are known by many as the Azurites. The second are the Dolphinoids; which are literally dolphins in bipedal form. Finally, there are the Mammalians. Like the Handari, they resemble a feline humanoid, yet show more cat- like features such as claws upon human fingers, tails and amber colored fur. The world that we came upon is known throughout Sirius B as Ypen: a label defined in many Sirian languages as a place of exchange. What New York City is to Earth is what Sirius B is to the Galaxy. It is one of the most populated star systems with over 1,300 races visiting regularly. Sirius B is known very well for its beautiful assortment of worlds with a rich history and culture, as well as its notorious reputation for trouble makers, haggling traders and short tempered mercenaries. One night upon Handarr, my father had contacted me through my holo-display and told me of his dealings with a group of Sirius B Reptoids that attempted to project their minds into his space. My father had a deep ocean of secrets relating to planets of great elemental riches and valuable genetic stalk which any ruthless trader would love to know about. As they failed to desist with their intrusion, he had to flash his particle beam sidearm to get them to back off. He cautioned me that night that if I were to ever venture into Sirius B, I needed to watch my step. Xel was preoccupied with interfacing with the crystalline matrix of his vessel to scan for the most appropriate match relating to my request to construct my own vessel. As the yellow plasma swirled through the top of his head illuminating into a humble orange, Xel turned to me. The Anadriya will be pleased to know that I have discovered a compatible match that would be very willing to assist you with your vessel design. The being is an Azurite and is referred to as Rorin. He can be found within the 5 th district located in the southern tip of Yspiin, the southern continent. Thank you, Xel. My presence will be required as the 5 th
district contains a wide populace of different beings. I will retrieve information and download it directly to the Anadriya when the timing calls for it. Proper etiquette is required in dealing with many that occupy the surface of Ypen. I was appreciative of the help. I knew Xel contained a vast assortment of knowledge with thousands of different races. Even though I could retrieve the information on my own, understanding that knowledge and bringing it into etiquette form could take time. Xel began to swirl with a deep red energy that filled his body and we were instantly transported off the vessel. I found myself before a great hall that was surrounded in beautiful nature with elegant purple foliage filling the corners of a finely polished golden metallic structure. Throughout this great hall contained hundreds of beings each appearing different from the other. My mind was becoming flooded with telepathic chatter that became exhausting. I had to stop and close my eyes for a brief moment to center my mind as the insecure thoughts of so many beings was overwhelming. I imagined the lands of Handarr upon sunset with a gentle breeze caressing me. I became relaxed and was able to silence the thoughts in my mind that were not my own. As I opened my eyes, I could see so many different beings staring at me, yet their thoughts were in the background and no longer coherent through me as I was centered in my own mind. Xel began to name every race I was beginning to walk by. That is an Oopach of Cassiopeia of the fifth planet. The pastel orange being to your right represents the sub-race of Alamen indigenous to Regulus 4. The tall female being with long violet hair It was bad enough to attempt to block out the thoughts of this crowd I was in, but now I had a crystalline being that wanted to add to the noise vocally. I turned to Xel calmly. I appreciate the vocal commentary, Xel, but do you think you could only introduce me to the beings that I will actually interact with? This constant vocal chatter isnt very beneficial while Im attempting to concentrate. My apologies to the Anadriya. Do you require assistance to sustain your comfort? Xel offered. I appreciate that, but Ill be alright, Xel. Thank you. Very well. May I add that your thoughts dwell on the unusual nature of these beings. I am curious to understanding Xel I interrupted while holding my head attempting to block out the background thoughts, could you please just not talk vocally. Trying to concentrate here. My apologies to the Anadriya. I could not help but notice that you Shhh! I said while attempting to continue to block out the background thoughts. I felt I was being very harsh to Xel now that I reflect on these moments. I never held any of the talkative nature against him personally. Sxanacovas are very talkative beings and are highly justifiable with their philosophies, opinions and actions. I heard Xels voice in my mind: Anadriya, we will need to proceed to the eatery. Rorin is located there. Yes, I sense him in that area. I replied vocally. I could sense something strange with the being known as Rorin. His mind felt very closed off to me. Obviously this represents someone who has had extensive training in psychic defense. Most beings are as open as a book. When I focused my energies upon Rorin, I would only get small chunks relating to him. He represented the feeling of an outcast. He felt very irrational and was at the mercy of his emotions. He had the tendency to leave his guard up as he had issues with trusting others. I could sense there were moments of severe mistreatment throughout his life, but nothing specific. The ability for him to lock his mind so tightly was commendable. However, I did feel that he was extremely adept at holographic design and conveyance mechanics. It was as natural to him as breathing. Regardless of his personality traits, I knew he was the one to help design my craft, and it would be created quickly and efficiently which was what I required. As I made my way down the great hall heading toward a pod door located near the left corner, I bumped into a very wide being that resembled the eyes of a Zeta Reticulan, but the skin of a reptilian. His face too was very wide and was absent with a neck. His physical height nearly doubled that of mine. He gasped in shock as the feeling of a human entering his space was nearly nauseating. Eeka! Sere fae o buuchem! The being spoke with an outraged tone. Xel approached him and bowed with his hands across his chest that was a representative form of apology to his race. The Anadriya has angered him profusely. As I was able to sample his language, I picked up that he was a Zrel that existed within the constellation of Hercules. I replied: Doch, kieet sorr e tan zetala. The being gasped in offense again. He raised his hand up high as if he were to strike me. Xel stepped in front of me and held his hands out. He was sending the being a telepathic message as his plasma energy was filling his body with a rapid appearance of different colors. The Zrel suddenly became relaxed and dropped his guard. He walked off muttering to himself in a grotesque manner as it was the most repulsive feeling having a human collide into him. I turned to Xel and placed my hand on my shoulder. I sensed his language and replied according to his dialect. Xel turned to me. The Anadriya is mistaken. You were able to download his dialect, but the pronunciation was in error. The Zrel alphabet is extremely complex and one mispronunciation could lead to a fatality. The dialect reflected that of one who is very low in the social class. With an untrained dialect, it would be more offensive than the worse odor to a higher class Zrel. This taught me a valuable lesson that there is more to the assimilation of knowledge that is attained through instantaneity. It is the process of feeling the energies within my awareness to complete the achievement of knowledge through mindful action. To receive the language, for instance, is only a portion of the matter. Tapping into a beings expectations of the language to reciprocate a peaceful dialogue is the other. I was learning as I go and the universal mind was with me all the way to remind me of my teachings as they emerge through the light of action. Xel and I had entered the eatery. The room was enclosed with heavy brackets of metal stacked upon each other with an emanation of yellow light piercing through the crevices. Dozens of beings formed lines behind the eaterys materializer. The materializer is an instrument that would manifest the thought of a food item as a being approached it. The food needed to be constructed within ones mind for it to solidify into physical reality. It was connected to the realms of the ether where the consciousness of the being projected their thought. As they projected the thought, through specific sound frequencies emitted by the device, the atoms began to manipulate material contained within its stasis field to manifest the item from the very thought birthed by the being. This was a helpful technology perfected heavily through Sirian craftsmanship, but it had been through many dreadful incarnations throughout the course of galactic history. It takes a culture of great responsibility to utilize such a device for simplistic and docile needs. Civilizations that decide to use the essence of such a device for any hostile service-to-self requirements are often infiltrated through combined intervention and the technology is literally phased out of their reality in totality. Not only would physical removal transpire, but the memory to create such a device is extracted out of the inventors akashic field leaving them oblivious to develop any further devices. I observed several unique dishes become produced through the materializer. The majority of food items manifested represented many gel-like substances that could be somewhat similar on Earth to a combination of jelly and ice cream merged into one. Based upon the reactions of those who were consuming it, the taste reflected no such similarity. Many of the food items were actually flavorless. The point was the ingestion of nutrients, vitamins and minerals, not taste. In fact, the idea of a food item that presented taste would be considered inappropriate to these beings and something that would be looked at reprehensibly. For example, if a human decided to indulge in a flavorful Earth dessert in front of these beings, the human would be designated as an addict of lustful desire and would often be frowned upon for a disgusting lack of self-control. Around the room, there were thirteen different species of humans and non-humans that occupied the eatery tables. It was fascinating to observe how many of them consumed their food, yet it was considered impolite to stare. As I glimpsed unnoticeably at the beings, some had, what could be considered on Earth as delightful table manners, and others would be branded as absurd in the way of eating by human standards. A race of Iksanestaks, an insectoid race, used large, elaborate suction instruments to funnel the food into their snouts. The Behar, a race that could be referred to as a Sasquatch in their appearance, consumed their food with dyer haste as if the planet were about to explode in seconds and they had to finish their meal on time. It was at this time where I was grateful that I was one who could do without the consumption of food as I found it very alien. I decided to pay no mind to the eating habits of these beings and returned to the task at hand: finding Rorin. As Xel and I continued further into the spacious eatery, I had observed the glimpse of a Azurite that was seated at the corner of the room reading an information pad and sipping on a nutrient beverage. As I walked in the direction of the Azurite, I was suddenly confronted by two very large Orions. They were a human/reptilian hybrid race. Their face was scaly, yet the skin color was a pale white like a Caucasian Earth male. Their noses and mouths were covered with a black breathing apparatus feeding them hydrogen. They wore thick, polished black armor that extruded to a sharp point on both shoulder blades. The Orions stood at over ten feet tall. They looked down at me with a lustful stare. I could hear the voices in my mind. You Human Far from home? I made no sign of a hostile thought or an evasive action. You have strong mental discipline many abilities that could serve our purpose. Let us read your desires, human. Perhaps we can make them come true. They said within my mind with a cold smile. I formed a crystalline light barrier within my mind so the Orions were not able to extract any of my thoughts. I remained neutral and stood my ground not allowing a single thought to escape from my mind. Xel attempted to step in front of them to initiate a conversation to soothe the energies between us, but the two Orions stepped past him and surrounded me. You dare to block us? Are you trying to upset us? Do you know what we are capable of doing to you, little human girl? Maybe we go after your planet. Seek out your family. Put terrible thoughts in their minds. Harm those you care about. Is that what you want, little girl? I closed my eyes to tune them out as I saw their threats as empty words. The Orions began to growl at me in anger. As I opened my eyes, I saw the Azurite at the corner of the table grab both Orions by their arms. It was Rorin. The Orions turned to him with their intentions passionate on wanting to rip him apart. We have laws on this world, lizzies. Rorin stated telepathically to the Orions. If youre going to start trouble here, itll be the last time you ever set foot on this planet. Your race is walking a very thin line and very close to violating a treaty that was signed in mutual sincerity. Both Orions looked at Rorin and began to growl. Their thoughts filled with rage as this Azurite was humiliating them. They were compelled to start a fight, but as they thought about it, Rorin motioned for his particle beam pistol he kept holstered at his right side. You want to end the treaty right here, right now and say good-bye to your Sirian mining rights? Rorin asked them without a glimpse of fear within him. The Orions dropped their guard, stared down Rorin and slowly started to walk away exiting the eatery. Orions are not well known for walking away gracefully, so I knew this would eventually not end with their intention for retribution. Rorin watched as the Orions left the eatery and loosened his grip on his pistol. His feelings of aggression began to fade away. It was his hope that the Orions tried an offensive move. There was lust within him and that lust related to combat against a race he personally despised. Rorin turned to Xel and took a look at him with a smirk on his face. Thanks for keeping out of the way there, glowy. Rorin spoke vocally in English. I was surprised. Rorin shifted his eyes to me and his head turned in my direction. And a human on Sirius? I never thought I would see the day. This is a moment that wont leave me anytime soon. I looked at him curiously. I never imagined seeing an Azurite thisself-assured. You are Rorin, the spacecraft designer? I responded in English. Right to the point. How interesting. Well, if you must know, constructing ships is one of the things I do. Im also quite the avid explorer. Ive even been upon your planet quite a few times, and I must say, Earthlings are the most interesting species Ive ever met. Really, why? Are you kidding me? Each of you are so different. You each hold your own opinions, you create your own paths in life, and a lot of you are just filled with ego. Your planet is a blast to be around. And this isnt really a trait that many Sirians wouldnt share. I added. No, not a chance. To so many of them, youre strange, youre savage and youre unpredictable. Any decent Sirian wouldnt really waste their time with an Earthling. But guess what? Im not your average Azurite. I enjoy the company of humans. You may have a hard time finding a designer that could tolerate you. But look no further. Id be happy to help you out. Anything for an Earthling. I was pleased to hear of his interest in helping me, but there was something more that he was hiding behind his words. As he was an excellent safe keeper of his thoughts, that feeling was not clear to me. But I felt that it was something relating to a means of exchange as if he wanted to use me for a purpose that would benefit his needs. We require the expertise of the Rorin to develop a holographic trans-dimensional cruiser integrative with the Anadriyas life suit. Xel explained. Alcyone technology integrative with Sirian mechanics; I like what I hear. Youre actually making this easy for me, Captain Crystal. Rorin proclaimed as he slapped Xel on the shoulder as he showed his own way of respect. Rorin was indeed unique. He acted more human in front of me than Azurite. From my experience with them when I was younger, they are a very telepathic race, playful and extremely adept as builders. It is unusual to witness an Azurite speak vocally, let alone be proficient in the English language. If you two want to come with me, Ill take you to some other friends of mine and we can get to work on your vessel. Theyre located on the beta moon, 17 th district north Area 12 near the east omni-plex tower. Xel intruded. A transport will not be necessary. Please leave this to me. Xel began to swirl with bright blue colors and placed both his hands upon my shoulder and Rorins. In the next moment, we appeared inside a narrow, dimly lit corridor. The air tasted very stale as there wasnt a lot of oxygen in this location. Were on the beta moon? I asked. Maybe next time, you can warn me before beaming me over here before I have a chance to get an oxygen purifier. Rorin stated sarcastically. My apologies to the Rorin and to the Anadriya. However, our presence must be in haste. Whats the hurry? Too eager to get to a council of squabbling old bureaucrats thinking theyd listen to you? I was surprised. Rorin was able to sense my thought, yet my ability to sense a great deal of his still eluded me. You know of my intention to visit the galactic council? I asked. Hunny, its impossible not to know. You want a fancy holographic ship like this similar to your typical council delegate. Youre in haste which means you have to conform to their deadlines for Earth delegate approval before their next adjournment. Ive played these games with the council before. Not relating to Earth, but amongst other similarities. Frankly, I think youre wasting your time. Travelling all the way to Vega to attempt to teach the ways of balance to a bunch of races that havr been dogmatic for almost as long as the universe has been around isnt really that productive. I can just imagine what your father would say, Anadriya. My eyes widened as I heard Rorin speak his last words. My father You know my father? Lar and I have been friends for a very long time, Anadriya. I may not look it, but Im about his age. Going on about 300 in Earth years. Why do you think Mr. Crystal here was able to pinpoint me out of thousands of inhabitants on Sirius? He found me because I held the strongest resonance with your energy. As your father and I have known each other for so long, Im compatible to you. This was something that had bewildered me. With all my training and my ability to see the universe as my ally, I still felt that I was involved somehow in preventing me to see past the moment and look deeper into energies. Rorin was a step ahead of me and could sense that there were leaks in my thought management. Believe me, kiddo, I know youre here to help restore what this galaxy has surely been lacking since the first Lyran migration, but you still have a lot of centering to do. Now, Im not big on your whole mystical crusade that you got going for you. Maybe because Ive been around awhile and I know the personality of the galaxy. And to be honest, its the sound of a Mother pleading for help only to find no one replying to the call. Something was bottling up inside me. The sheer cold statement that he made brought out an emotion I had never expressed before. It was the emotion of anger. How dare you say something like that! I yelled. I have made a personal promise to be one of those who have answered the call. I know my souls journey and its to help Asamanus in her restoration that I will willingly work to bring back! And how do you expect to do that? Let alone a human who still doesnt know her own power. Have you learned nothing from the Angaquay or from the 1 st Chenn? They see such promise in you, but I say where the hell is it? Youre too involved in everything you do. You see everything as a quest waiting to be fulfilled and thats where youll lead yourself to a dead end, Anadriya! Rorin retaliated with his truth exposed. The way to be a true human is to stop acting like what you think is one. Its not about acting on behalf of the universe as the self, its about acting on behalf of the universe as the universe! You still do not understand what youve been taught. And its no surprise as you are still young and inexperienced. When you are in the presence of your masters, you become this beacon of unlimited potential as you are amongst the wise who back teachings with experience. But when you venture on your own, that potential diminishes because you thrill for the adventure. You fall back on excitement only and not wisdom. Excitement is a path revealer, but it cannot walk a path. The excitement works together with mindful wisdom to attain stability. It doesnt stand alone as that represents polarity. You have adopted attachment. How could you know all this? Were you trained by the 1 st Chenn? By an Angaquay? I questioned. You think you were the first chosen one on this mystical quest to restore balance to the galaxy? Thousands of adepts throughout the galaxy thought that they could do it just like you believe you can do it. Guess what? They all failed because they didnt understand the principle of what it was to be of true service to the galaxy. It is without emotion, it is without pride, it is without the will of the self. It is about nature. You do it because it is you beyond the self. It is physics. Rorin paused for a moment and walked down the corridor. I was speechless on what I had heard as it felt like the Angaquay was speaking through him. I knew if he were here, he would probably say the same to me in his own way. Rorin saw through me and he was right. This is something I did not realize until another observed it. But I believe this was the beginning of my wisdom. It was to know ones self, and sometimes that is best achieved through the observation of another. Rorin lowered his head and placed his hand on the silver metallic wall releasing a very deep sigh. I thought I could understand these adepts that were first chosen. I was so excited to help them. I built them vessels just like what Im willing to do for you. They told me all about their experiences talking to the councils: galactic logos councils, sub-logos councils, planetary councils. All of them were so excited to talk and preach of the wondrous amazement that the galaxy had shared with them in prophecy. A golden age was coming upon the galaxy and we all had to do our part. It filled many upon the council that werent indoctrinated with close-minded belief with new hope. Races across the outer and mid rims were becoming excited as these adepts were living their lifes purpose. Then just as quickly as it started, it ended. These adepts were hunted down and killed by powers that existed to keep disorder alive. My heart died every time I gained news of the death of each adeptespecially for one. And that one was There was a long pause. I was eager to hear Rorins next words with my mouth open in awe. What? Who? I asked. Lar never told you, did he? Rorin asked as he turned to me. Told me of what? There was a long pause of hesitation from Rorin. NoI cant. This is something your father needs to bring up with you. My defense was starting to elevate more as information was present but I couldnt access it. You speak like a man with no secrets, yet you keep them from me? Its not for me to reveal to you, Anadriya. Under whose judgment? I replied with anger. You cant know from me Rorin said trying to keep his voice calm. I cant know from you, or you just dont want to tell me? Here I am believing youre one step ahead when I see through your If I tell you, it will violate everything and you could be lost! Rorin shouted. His words kept me frozen in my space. Now I cant tell you anymore, and as your pal here has said, youre in haste. Were wasting time, lets get back on track and do what we came here to do, alright? I stared at him for a moment pondering my own thoughts. The idea that such information from him could lead to me being lost perplexed me. It didnt make any sense. I became mindful of my lapse and I jolted out of my trance to bring my mind back into the present. With a deep breath, I nodded my head in agreement with Rorin. Yes, lets proceed. We walked down the corridor leading to a large steel blast door. Rorin placed his hand on the door closing his eyes sending a telepathic request for the facilitators to allow him entry. The large circular door slowly slid open only to reveal a room kept completely in darkness. We ventured inside only to be greeted by some truly remarkable guests.
7th Dawn of Armens Encheedu (The sub-heading is a Handari definition of a reconnection from ancestors to its children)
As I entered the next room, I stood within an oval-shaped holographic construction laboratory massive in size: nearly approximate to the radius of a small Handari village. I was thrilled to find three dolphin humanoids staring back at me with enormous smiles upon their faces. They had been expecting me and emanated profound love toward me. They shared their feelings with me telepathically and it was affection beyond measure. They knew exactly what I was here for and have already agreed to be of assistance. The dolphinoids appeared very much like a dolphin upon Earth, but were bipedal. Their skin shined a beautiful reflective silver. They had flippers for feet and three wide fingers upon their hands and stood at well over seven feet in height. They radiated a joyful playfulness that few beings within this galaxy could fully understand. More important than that, their intelligence equaled the love the shared. Young Anadriya of Earth. Welcome. Welcome! The dolphins shared telepathically together as they moved their long snouts up and down with joy. I smiled back at them and gave each of them a very long loving hug. They embraced it and it felt like the overwhelming amount of love they shared amplified even stronger. Dearest child, this moment is precious. And we understand why you have come. You require a conveyance. We have already begun to design the craft of your preferences. Reflection is key to the essence you share. Rorin walked past the dolphinoids and went over to a nearby holographic control panel. Looks like you really didnt need my help after all. Dolphinoids are only a hundred steps ahead of you at all times. Rorin said aloud with his unusual sarcastic undertone. Perspective speaks to us before the time it exists in catches up to this very moment, dear one. The dolphinoids replied telepathically to myself and Rorin. Rorin shrugged the perspective from the dolphinoids away and pulled up a holographic schematic of my spacecraft. The image materialized directly in the center of the laboratory. The spacecraft appeared incredible to me. The shape was embedded in the form of a vesica piscis where two spheres were embedded into each other. The outer layer reflected the surrounding environment so clearly. There were no doors and no windows throughout the spacecraft. The size of the craft was roughly no bigger than a twelve foot radius. Rorin retrieved an apparatus from the holographic control panel. It was a small silver cylinder that had a blue slit through its center. He walked over to me and placed it upon my inner right wrist that attached to my suit. Did your father ever tell you the benefits of the suit your wearing, Anadriya? He asked me aloud. Only that it was the only suit Id ever need to wear. Its functions are multi-faceted: life support, communication devices, metamorphic attire capability. And spacecraft integration. As your ship is holographic, it can materialize and dematerialize through this interface. Your spacecraft functions inter-dimensionally based on vibratory signature outputs. Meaning Meaning that I can literally transport to any area within the galaxy instantaneously. I interrupted with a smile on my face. Rorin nodded. Very good. It also aligns magnetic time punctures upon each jump, so you will not feel the effects of time displacement wherever you decide to go. Its also multi- dimensionally adaptive as its field can appear in higher octaves of dimensions. That may come in handy for you as you have a lot of people in higher places to talk to upon your journey. Rorin turned my wrist into my field of view. Look inside your craft now. Command your remote through thought and let the request become so. I looked at the small cylinder embedded into my suit. I closed my eyes and requested to brought inside my ship. As I opened my eyes, I was ecstatic as I was the inside of the craft. It was as large as an open field and radiated an internal spherical blending of silver and white light. The surroundings of the craft were somewhat transparent and I could see everyone contained in the laboratory. I could also feel the craft speaking to me internally. Not through words, but through feeling. This craft was very much alive and was literally a technological vessel synthesized to house my very own light body. It felt as I felt, knew what I knew and could sense what I sensed. This spacecraft was literally my own inter-dimensional chariot assembled through my own higher aspect of being. The energies were already beginning to share their feelings to me. Through an instant, I could feel the calling of a world funneled through my craft that penetrated deep into my soul. My eyes began to widen as the vision became stronger. I could see a world that was ravaged by war. Cities that were marvelously created with thought, crystalline in beauty, were burned to the ground by such hate. I could see marching feet parading amongst the ground determined to destroy all life upon the surface of a once rich world filled with ancient history. Manifestations of great leaders formed as statues that were twelve miles in height were laid to waste. I saw the face that accompanied the treading, dirty feet of a soul who wanted to inflict such destruction to all around him. It was the face of a reptilian warrior. I saw him roar a battle cry as he mercilessly slaughtered defenseless human beings that fell to the ground dead. The hate he had for these beautiful humans could not be measured. As he saw beauty in their eyes, he grew even angrier. As he saw them fall to the ground, it didnt satisfy him enough that they had perished from their bodies. He wanted to see everything that represented this culture incinerated where nothing remained but dust. The visions I felt made my heart beat rapidly. I was shocked by the horror I had seen. The vision moved forward in time where the state of the planet now was shown to me. A world so rich with life was now lifeless. Yet, there was something upon the planet that the invaders could not find even with all of their technology. It was an artifact buried deep within a vault hundreds of miles beneath its surface. It was a vault that contained an indigo colored krystal 20 skull. The vision showed me the skull up close: it was completely intact with no damage inflicted upon it. Deeper within the vessel of the skull exists a consciousness. As I tuned in deeper to the skull, I felt the consciousness that was a shard of Asamanus. A shard splintered from the soul of Asamanus once walked this planet as an incarnate upon this world and embedded herself into the vessel of this krystal skull through sacred ceremony so that one day, one would be chosen. This chosen one would be pure of heart and determined to restore balance back to her people. She would find this vessel and deliver it to the councils that sought to maintain order that would ignite the beginning of galactic restoration. This world once existed within the star system of the first humans seeded in this galaxy. It existed within the constellation of Lyra. The star that brought its warmth was known by the Lyrans as Dessai: Giver of light. And here, the planet floats lifeless. Annhilated for over 247,000 aipi (592,800 Earth years). This was the planet that was calling to me, and I knew the time was now to answer that
20 Krystal This term is defined as crystalline enchanted by the energies of Kryst: the frequency of white light representing the oneness of existence.
call as I had now been given my chariot to travel across the dimensions. I saw my eyes make contact with Xels face. Without a thought projected from his mind, he nodded knowing what I had to do. While Rorin spoke with the Dolphinoids, I activated my ship through thought and saw it rise up further from the ground. My vessel begin to illuminate with brilliant white light intensifying the space around me as ripples of sound from the dimensional distortions produced from my chariot could actually be seen through my human eyes. Within an instant that passed through a flash, I was in orbit of this lifeless world feeling the call of the skull beneath its surface calling to me much louder than before awaiting my presence.
8th Dawn of Armens Lyra
With the hydrogen-rich content upon this world deep within the heart of the constellation of Lyra, I decided to take my vessel into the atmosphere. The cloud cover that filled the skies of this world was incredible. Layers of clouds were penetrated until I was approximately 25,000 feet from the surface. I flew across the southwestern continent as this is where I could feel the entranceway to the krystal skull chamber was located from what my intuition was telling me. However, the journey was not an easy one. Tuning into the entranceway, I could sense a stairwell that descended down nearly one Earth mile before reaching the chamber. It was evident to me that this was a false path that would only lead to more challenges. I felt the surroundings of the chamber in my mind and discovered that there was a holographic wall just to the right where the stairs began. One would be able to pass right through with a fair bit of resistance. I sensed that a large lift followed past a short corridor that would take me 3 miles deep to the bottom of the chamber. I spoke directly to my vessel and requested the manifestation of an oxygen production device if I was to venture any further. Within a moment, a swirl of beautiful white sparkles produced an oxygen production mask for me to wear. It was a transparent breathing mask with a small detachable rectangular shaped box to wear on the hip. This apparatus would convert all known gaseous forms into pure oxygen. I gave thanks to my vessel for her care and I was greeted with beautiful light that reflected throughout the inner walls. My vessel teleported me outside. As I looked back, my vessel was hovering several feet from the ground. I pressed the small silver cylinder on my wrist and my vessel slowly phased out of reality and its energy collected back into my suit. I turned back around and took a moment to observe the view of a once proud and historic world. Many travellers kept away from this world simply on the basis of clich superstition. Some have said that as you walk across the sands of Dessai, you disturb the ghosts of the past whom are unforgiving. But with what I have come to do, I find those beings that have been labeled as ghosts to be very appreciative. The intention I hold would get the galactic council to listen to anybody that held the krystal skull of Dessai in their hands; even a human. I looked up and saw an enormous monument that was partially destroyed due to war that occurred here millions of Earth years ago. The monument was created through pure thought manifestation resembling the galaxy goddess: Asamanus. This in fact was her tomb as her krystal skull are all that remains of her presence within physical reality. I remember the stories of Asamanus incarnated upon this world. It was told to me telepathically while gathered at a ceremonial fire shared by the 1 st Chenn. The story told of a very special child placed upon the world of Dessai by the divine architects. She held incredible knowledge at such a young age and foretold prophecies of great migration across the stars and wars that were to come. She went by the name of Dianshamat: beloved messenger of the cosmos. The story told how during the times of the great invasions, she was able to defend the Dessai from the invaders as she became one with the elements of the world. She caused great floods, great winds, and great tremors to remove the invaders. She was successful in keeping the planet safe for over 600 aipi. However, there was a time of great sorrow as she began to grow weak due to a connection of equality she could never find. With her fractured consciousness, her abilities could not remain strong, so she performed a ritual that would embody her essence into a krystal skull that she personally manufactured that contained indigo crystals from every open cave within the four sacred directions of the planet. She fused the crystals together through the means of thought sculpting and formed the shape of her elongated skull. With her final breaths of strength, she performed a ritual chant that embodied part of her life essence directly into the crystalline matrix of this krystal skull that was solidified under the white rays of Dessais sun. And now, the legacy of her creation will be utilized once again. Only this time it will be a symbol of peace and unification rather than war and separation. As I approached the opening to the chamber, I could sense some very strong energies that represented some very misaligned individuals. This tomb had attempted to be raided on dozens of different occasions. Beings of almost every kind have visited this tomb over a span of several million years. And through all the raids that had taken place, not one party was able to retrieve Dianshamats krystal skull. Beyond the stairs contained a very wide gap that was surrounded by a vortex of energy. It was an artificial star gate created by Dianshamat and any being that attempted to pass it would be transported back to the mouth of the tomb opening. The obvious path to the tomb was a paradox. It was an unbreakable circle always repeating itself and never leading to what lies beneath the tomb. None knew of the secret wall beside the stairs. I pushed through the holographic wall of the chambers and came upon a short, pitch black corridor. Fortunately, I was able to naturally see in the dark as an enhanced ability that I had made natural as a child. When in darkness, always imagine the brightness of light around you. As you imagine, your body molds to your will and the ability becomes adapted. I noticed that this very cavern was manifest through thought as there were no discrepancies on how the earth was shaped to form such a corridor. Technology often leaves ripples, burns or tears through the soil, but none of that was apparent. Dianshamat manifested this entire underground cavern as her final resting place within mere minutes. I came to the end of the corridor and as I felt the wall, I discovered the lift I had envisioned earlier. This lift was not mechanical, but rather controlled through de-polarized magnetic current. It would require a being of great sensory mastery to operate such an ingenious method to descend miles beneath the surface within seconds. If one could de-polarize a stone and cause it to levitate, one could operate this form of magnetic field. I opened the door to the lift made of solid earth and stepped into the chute that was braced by the magnetic field. As I crawled into the chute, my entire body became weightless. I closed my eyes and I could see the magnetic currents that flowed through this field. I began to de-polarize the currents through my mind and within an instant; I dropped through the chute with the magnetic current flowing with me. The acceleration was intense, but thats not to say that I wasnt thoroughly enjoying this exciting ride to the bottom! I reached the end of the chute and dropped out safely upon the ground landing on my feet as the magnetic field cushioned my drop as I re- polarized the field before hitting the floor. Before me, I saw a grand, spacious resting place where the coffin that rested the body of Dianshamat. To the coffins right, I saw the krystal skull. It was encased in a spherical vibratory shield. Only those of divine intent could pass their hands through this field to retrieve the skull. I smiled as I walked toward the skull. I was the first being ever to see this resting place of the once great Dianshamat. It was quite the honor for me to be where I was now. This was a moment that I was eternally grateful for. I approached the krystal skull that levitated in the center of the vibratory energy shield. I put my hands together near my chest in the position of prayer, sent love to Dianshamats spirit thanking her for allowing me to be here now. I passed my hands through the vibratory energy shield successfully and held the krystal skull in my hand. Within an instant, I had felt the essence of Dianshamat as if it were a rush of excitement on her part that I be the bearer of her krystal skull. I could feel her entire life in my hands and in my mind. This was a moment of moments. I pulled the krystal skull from the vibratory energy shield and clutched it around my arms and chest. The energy that it beheld was so soothing. However, this soothing feeling would not last. As I turned around, I had seen the monster that I had once saw in my visions with the Agnaquay. It was the giant mechanical man who stood before me. My jaw dropped in awe as his presence was overwhelmingly menacing. The hate that he was emanating was indescribable. He walked toward me and took ahold of my shoulder. His grip was so tight and it was excruciating to me. I tried to enter his mind, but it was not possible. The dark holographic embedded armor that he wielded made it impenetrable to sensory probing. I was in so much agony as he was looking to crush my collar bone. Out of pure frantic instinct, I used the energy around me to propel him at such a velocity that he was sent crashing through the rear wall of the tomb. I knew this monster was not to going to be negotiated with. I had no idea how he was able to get down to the tomb, but nonetheless, there he was. I felt he wanted the krystal skull, so I was able to manifest its vibratory location into a temporal dimensional realm that only I could access. It dissolved out of this physical reality and was stored there. The large mechanical man with his glowing red eyes sat up from being thrown through a thick cave wall and rose to his feet not even dazed. He reached around his back and acquired his lethal weapon of choice: his toxic double-bladed plasma spear. It became activated and the radiation levels in the room were beginning to climb as I could feel the radioactive heat emerging from the blades. I attempted to contain the monster in a stasis field, however; he was able to easily break free from it. This being was able to bend space, time and matter just as I could. I had no idea that anyone else was at the level of advancement like I was. As the monstrous mechanical man walked forward, I thought I had anticipated his plan of attack, but suddenly, he was able to teleport directly behind me and struck me with a harsh blow using the back of his fist against my jaw as I flew back several feet. I could not even feel the right side of my face and my vision had become blurry, yet I was able to regain consciousness and ran to the end of the tomb cornered by this monster. All of a sudden, I could hear my fathers voice in my mind. Anadriya! No! Dont fight him. You will not succeed. He will kill you! Father! I cried aloud in my mind. I dont know what to do! I cant stop him! Who is he?! What does he want? Listen to me, Anadriya, youre only going to end this one way, and that is not through a fight. You need to love this being. If you can show him love, his power will weaken and he will not be able to harm you. But Father, I dont know how Sweetheart, trust me, please. He assured me. Show him love and he will become powerless. Theresso much radiation. I can barely breathe I gasped as I sent my telepathic response. Draw the residual traces of oxygen from your lungs, Anadriya. You are in control. And love, my dear. Please love. The mechanical man approached me and grabbed me by the throat. He lifted me three feet off the ground and stared into my eyes. In my agony of pain, I was able to clear my mind by letting the pain go and bonding with the spirit of this mechanical man. No matter how much technology was around his flesh, his spirit was always there. I could see into his spirit and my eyes reflected the feeling of unconditional love. The mechanical man saw this and his grip slowly began to loosen. I heard the being grunt in hesitation. As I continued to reflect this love, I began to rub his arm that held me up and pinned to this corner, but yet, I showed him affection. He looked at me and I could tell by his body language that he was calming down. Anadriya. I heard him mutter in his deep mechanical voice. He released his grip and I fell to the ground severely weakened barely able to stand. Anadriya! Youre hurt I can feel. But youre alive! Thank the Isness youre still alive! My father projected to me telepathically. Father... I I stated out loud. The mechanical man turned to me with shock. Father?... OURFATHER! The large mechanical man retracted his plasma spear, placed it on his back and teleported out of the cave with a spark of red light following from behind. Although I could not read the monsters thoughts, I sensed he had the intention to seriously harm my father. But more than that, he mentioned that Lar was our father. Father, I gasped trying to catch my breath while I worked to heal my face from being struck, what did he mean that you are our father? I could feel great hesitation through my father. He did not want to admit what I wanted him to admit to me. Its too dangerous to share this where we both are. Anadriya, leave Dessai with what you came for and meet me back with your friends on Sirius. I will rendezvous with you there and explain everything to you. While I could read my fathers thoughts, I was bewildered that my father had kept this secret from me for so long. Lar obviously had highly tuned mental training to keep this from being leaked through telepathic probing. I rose to my feet and my vision was coming back. I was able to breathe easier as the mechanical mans plasma spear dispersed so much radioactive heat that it nearly suffocated me. What shocked me more was that the monster had all of the abilities that I had. His suit felt literally indestructible and he could predict my movements whereas I could predict nothing from him. This frightened me to realize that a being like him existed and the lives he could endanger shook me deeply. I pressed the cylinder on my inner right wrist. My vessel appeared levitating in the air before me. I re-materialized the krystal skull out of the temporary realm and held it against my chest. I felt the healing energies of the skull as Dianshamats consciousness was working to heal my injuries. Within seconds, my face felt fully healed. I kissed the top of the krystal skull as my way of saying thank you. I was teleported back into my vessel. I sat on the floor of my vessel in the lotus position placing the krystal skull beside me. I shared telepathically with my vessel lets head back to Sirius. My father is waiting for me. Within an instant, I found myself back in the hangar bay of the laboratory where I saw Xel, RorinAnd my father. As I looked at my fathers face, he was filled with worry. He did not want to tell me what he was about to reveal, yet he had made his decision to do so.
9th Dawn of Armens Sherepp Se Na (The sub-heading is Handarran meaning unpleasant revealed truth)
This sharing of my life was very challenging to express as it was full of deep emotional reaction relating to my father. It was a truth that jolted me out of reality and for the first time ever, questioned my role as one whom Asamanus had chosen to help restore balance to her. All my teachings of patience, awareness, tolerance and love were at the foundation of being shaken from what my father was about to tell me about the mechanical man. Xel could tell that my emotional state was rising into instability and attempted to stabilize me with soothing telepathic feelings. Father, you have some explaining to do. I want to know why that monster said our father to me. I said with raw feelings unleashed. Anadriya Its true. The man you encountered that was trying to kill you is my son and he is your older half-brother. My eyes bulged with shock. I had emotions so raw and untamed that had risen to the surface. For the first time ever, I wanted to strike my father as I was so angry at him. Rorin and Xel restrained me trying to calm me. My anger was so great, that I literally bent a computer panel to my right that folded into itself. I shouted aloud: How could you keep something like that from me! How could you possibly not tell me this when I was a little girl! You lied to me! How could that monster possibly be related to me!? I was emotionally distraught. I knew nothing of neutrality at this point. I could not contain myself. I could not center my being. I was a distortion of misdirected energies as everything within the laboratory was being destroyed by my raw emotion. Anadriya, please listen to me, this needed to be kept from you until the moment when you were ready to hear it. I could not risk you knowing as it would taint everything you are meant to be. But now that you know, I will tell you everything you need to know about your brother. Dont you dare relate him to me! He is nothing like me! He is a murderer! I yelled. Only because he is programmed to murder, Anadriya. You felt it in him at that moment and even the technology through his body couldnt hide it. He spared your life because he remembered you and who you are inside. He did not kill you because he loves you. That memory returned to his mind that was once implanted only to be triggered at the right moment. I was still angry at my father. I wanted him to tell me everything, but as my energies were scattered, he could not project the information to me telepathically. But that did not stop him from explaining this to me verbally. Your brothers name is Cade. He is human just as you are, Anadriya. He was born ten years before you were. His mother chose me as I chose her. The love we had granted an experiment to take place. Cade was to be the original selection to perform what you have now been chosen to perform. But it was not meant to be in the galactic councils eyes. Because of the karma that your mother and I had carried relating to the Orion Syndicate, she was targeted by them in the astral realm when she was younger. She was tagged by the Greys and was the subject of birthing two hybrid children during her teenaged years. During that time, she was astrally implanted with sophisticated holographic sequence code that ran deep into her DNA: it was a form of energetic tracking that could not be detected by common telepathy. Cades mother was compromised, and when the Orion Syndicate learned that she was to birth a son through my genetics, they took advantage of this situation immediately. Cade was implanted when he was in his mothers womb. They worked in shadows as Cades mother went through severe forms of depression and took medication that would leave her body open to such intrusions. Because of these intrusions, Cades future plans to be a human galactic representative were dissolved. It was not meant to be. I shook my head. But how did he become such a monster? Cade had a unique soul contract that I did not discover until after, Anadriya. Cades soul incarnate essence had been split between two worlds: Earth and Orion. A parallel version of Cade existing in the fourth planet of Gamma Orionis disembodied himself to incarnate through the window of intrusion blending into the soul matrix of Cades human body. All of the karma that the being carried with him from Orion embodied as part of Cades soul contract here. Cades life would be a challenging one. With the funneled karma bonded together with his Orion essence, Cade would have a very disturbing set of beginnings to his Earth existence. Everything that could represent something foul within a childs life from neglect by the parent, to social instability and impulsive, destructive thoughts was what he went through as a boy. All of these situations molded Cades mind to become self destructive without any intention from him to change. But his Earth spirit held moments of strength, and that strength related to the love of Earth herself. Cade found this through photography as he bonded with Earth through the love of his camera. With all the poison that came from the Orion side of Cade, he was a young man who could be saved. And I needed to help him save himself. I started to calm down as I knew the explanation that my father was giving me was true and from his heart. As I started to center myself more and more, my father was able to send me images telepathically between him and Cade. I saw images of Lar and Cade together upon a beach talking and smiling with each other. I also saw Cade learn teachings shared from my father that helped him gain understanding of his abilities. My father spoke of me to Cade and had admitted to him that I was his sisteryes, it was true. Cade was indeed my brother. I continued to scan deeper into the visions. Father, you funneled through time to attempt to save Cade. But to save him fromkilling me. I mentioned while cycling through the visions sent to me. Anadriya, had I not of done that, you would have been killed on Dessai by Cade. And I could not live with myself if I lost you. You are too important to the galaxy. I tuned into the visions further and saw the nightmares that Cade had each night he went to sleep. He was tortured every single night due to the telepathic intrusions from the Orion Syndicate. I held my mouth in shock and tears rolled down my eyes as I saw my brother being tortured. How could they be so cruel, Father? Why are they so cruel? I asked. I wish I could tell you, sweetheart. And the last thing I would want would be your brother to be a victim of their twisted experiments, yet this is what happened. My father explained telepathically. My father sent me a vision of Cade infuriated after more information relating to me and my journey throughout the stars. Jealousy filled Cades mind and his Orion side became completely apparent. His anger was unleashed and it reached such a degree that he nearly destroyed Earth along with the entire galaxy. My father had rendered him unconscious through telepathic suggestion to save Earth and the galaxy as Cades raw power was revealed. I had never imagined Cade being capable of such ability. But I sensed this related to the abilities within my father. Father, you are a child of the Elohim. I said. Yes, my dear. You and Cade both inherit an ability that was considered weak in me, yet unbelievably powerful through my children. It has to do with the human-based genome. As the Earth human is the most advanced model of incarnate form in the universe, these abilities inherited genetically are greatly enhanced through you. As my body is nowhere near as advanced as an Earth human body, I only experience the raw power of this ability in a diluted form. Anadriya, both you and Cade have the ability equally to naturally manipulate space, time and matter. And this is why the Orion Syndicate wanted both of you. However, they were not able to implant you as your mother had no previous involvement with me on other physical planes and was of a natural higher vibration. You were protected well by spirit, my dear. But Cade wasnt. I concluded. No, he was not. Upon my return to Earth to help to alter Cades path, Cades intruded mind was far too complex to reprogram through telepathic re-wiring. Together, we sought the assistance from the Galactic Council of the Guardians. A non-physical realm that represented the legion essence of Asamanus. They were not able to alter Cades path as they are not to impede on another souls chosen journey. Even when Cade gave them permission to do so to save himself, they refused. But the Goddess of Asamanus was able to do something. She left him a trigger. It was this trigger where she admitted the greatest quality of the human being origin, and it was that of love. When Cade was taken from me off of Earth, he transformed into the monster you saw a short time ago. Cade does not function linearly, Anadriya. He is a traveller that can venture anywhere in time, to any space in time and do whatever he pleases issued as instructions from his masters, the Orion Syndicate. Rorin stepped forward and looked at Lar with serious eyes. Ive just about heard enough of this. This is what Ive been telling you for so long, Lar. We shouldve launched a full scale assault against the Syndicate. With alliances combined, they could finally be defeated, and now you let them use your son as an invincible weapon. How the hell do you expect us to fight against some one that has the powers of the ancient architects!? Rorin snapped. Its about love, Rorin, I interrupted, you cant defeat him any other way. As long as you are on his level of hatred and fear, he will defeat you. And on that level, you are correct. He is in invincible. But when it comes to bringing him into a frequency of love, he is vulnerable. Rorin scoffed at my words. His mind was aligned to resolving this matter through war, not love. Give me a break, kid. This is has been going way before you were born. For thousands of years, weve sat back on this truce between us and the Orions. They carry on thinking they own everything and everyone. And quite frankly, Ive had enough. My father stepped in determined to resolve this debate. He turned Rorin around so Rorin could face him. If you convince the council to go back to war, you will be repeating history. Galactic chaos that took over 600,000 years to cease would return, and how many more would die, Rorin: billions or trillions this time? The stubbornness in Rorin was taking over. He was not listening to us, only to what served his interests. Fine, you go ahead and be in your little love frequency. Your daughter is no different than all the other adepts that have come and gone. She may have extraordinary abilities as well, but it will not save us all. Theyve developed a weapon through Cade, and that is the last straw. Im going to address the council and we are going to run the Orions out of the galaxy for good this time and truly bring the galaxy to peace. Rorin started to walk away. I wanted to him to see reason, but my father held me back. Anadriya, dont. Remember what the Handari have taught you. Always stand aside of the path where another chooses to walk. If he wants to start war, thats his journey. I know its not going to be ours. Thousands will perish because of their lust for war as they feel thats the only way to bring peace. But why doesnt Rorin understand Cade cant be defeated with war? You only increase his power if you choose to fight him. Anadriya, those who havent walked a path of experience arent able to accept anothers viewpoint until they go through it themselves. Only the experience of what he chooses to encounter will give him the realizations he seeks. We must let it be. It is his choice. Although my father was correct through such teachings, I didnt want to believe it. Through what I have learned based upon experience, its that nothing is truly destined for one unless they believe it. It was my intention to reach the council before Rorin did. And as I had the ability of space, time and matter at my disposal, I set this moment now to appear before the council as I held the krystal skull of Dianshamat and I would get their attention. I walked away from my father. He could sense what I was planning on doing, but did not stop me. If you feel that this is something you can achieve, Anadriya, Im not going to stop you either. Please just remember that you cant change anothers journey. My father reminded me. I have no intention of changing anothers journey, father. I only have the intention to offer a better option that could replace it. I teleported back upon my vessel. Seated beside the krystal skull, I summoned my craft to take me to the first plan of the Vega star system where I would appear before the galactic council. Its time they knew of me and the plan I had to avert war and bring Asamanus back into her balance as I have chosen to speak for her: not as Anadriya, not as a humanbut as her.
10th Dawn of Armens The Council
My technological light body vessel appeared before the great tower of the ancient council. Amongst a world that was surrounded by glorious structures, and ancient relics, such an intrusion where a spacecraft would appear so near would be considered an outrage. Yet, to me, it was not about formality, it was about exposing truth. I materialized myself from outside of my vessel as I summoned the holographic matrix of my craft back into my suit phasing it out of sight. I saw a very long red carpet that led the path to the great hall atop of this enormous temple that was well over three earth miles in height. Its foundation was chrysalis and finely polished with a captivating aqua marine that shined gloriously across the sky. The red carpet ran past a very large crystal doorway that was sealed shut, but only for the moment. As I ventured down the spotless red carpet, the enormous aqua-marine crystal door slid open to reveal two ten-foot tall Council guardians with white polished armor carrying very heavy lances that were as long as I was and razor sharp to the tip. They held the upper part of the lance over their shoulder as they slowly walked toward me. These beings were not of the same frequency as I was and so their telepathy was scrambled and somewhat incoherent. It was more of a mixture of feelings, yet nothing came together that was coherent. As I walked toward them, I materialized the krystal skull that appeared within my hands. Within a moment, they recognized what they saw and kneeled down before me leaving an opening for me to pass through. I greeted them with love as I ventured past them. I walked through the enormous crystalline door and saw a great hall. The building was a living vessel for past clerics that once housed council chambers with their commitment to galactic preservation. I could feel their very presence throughout the crystalline walls with their souls smiling upon me. There were sculptures of great Vegan icons that were portrayed carved out of the living crystal symbolizing their heroic deeds from making Vega independent from the Orion Empire. This was an event that occurred well over a million Earth years ago during times of brutal galactic warfare between hundreds of stars. As I walked past the hall of ancient heroes, I was before the great chambers where the council of a thousand worlds met. The chambers entranceway was a portal as the actual chamber itself dwelled within a dimension that was unknown to outsiders, and even to most council delegates. Only the high clerics knew of the location where the true council chambers dwelled, but they were sworn to secrecy never to reveal it to those not within their rankings. I looked into the clear colorless portal entrance way that casted my reflection through it. I knew this was the moment where clarity needed to be brought together after thousands of years of dogmatic formality. This was causing the galaxy to remain polarized to petty aristocratic idealisms and star nation bureaucracies absent of any form of unified spirit. It was this moment in time that the day of change had arrived. I had been sent by the universe not only to speak on her behalf, but to become her with her words, mentality and spirit. With a deep breath, I passed through the portal entranceway and into the chambers housed within another dimension of reality. On the other end of the entranceway, I found myself surrounded by beings levitating above me contained within clear crystalline orbs that represented a spherical cluster. The council chambers itself was spherical in its design and at the center housed a great white light that shined throughout the chambers, yet was encased within an orb itself and wasnt even paid of mind by all who attended these chambers. I stepped toward the bottom platform at the lower portion of the chambers. As soon as I did, all eyes contained in all spheres centered directly on me. Within moments, I was flooded with outraged thoughts. Very similar to how a homeless girl may intrude upon the mansion only to be discovered by its wealthy, heartless owner. Many thoughts were enraged. I could hear the voices of so many: An Earth human! How grotesque! A dreaded homosapien! Our council chambers are forever soiled with her stench of conflict! Disgusting, I heard the thoughts of a black insectoid being, another repulsive and impulsive human female. Hideous! But as many thoughts became outraged and offended, many others were also curious and were eager to hear what I had to say as they were more neutral to the idea of Earth humans. I felt every soul collectively within these council chambers as I could see every energetic chord that attached to every being through myself. I stepped forward and projected a thought to each being: I come here now not as a human, but as a representative to Asamanus. She has chosen me to be her vessel. More outrage followed as the thought was transmitted throughout the chambers. The five high clerics that orbited the central light in the council chambers raised their hands to administer silence of thought. These five beings looked at me with curious eyes. They were beautiful beings glowing with silver light amongst their bright metallic looking skin. Their large almond eyes shielded with large black lenses. Their heads enormously large in width, height and depth. Continue, my child. One of the clerics shared telepathically. I hold here in my hands the krystal skull of Dianshamat. Many were spellbound as they saw the krystal skull that was in my possession. Some doubted that I had the genuine skull. Others who were open knew this skull to be of true origin. I will function now as the conduit to Asamanus as she will address this council through me. I projected. The crystal spheres containing the council delegates spread themselves out to create a vortecular pathway from the top of the chamber where the great white light of the chamber remained in the center. I set the crystal skull down on the floor, sat down upon the floor cross-legged and looked deeply into the eyes of the krystal skull of Dianshamat. As I did, the great white light in the chamber began to fluctuate and expand in greater intensity. The delegates in the chamber were amazed as this had never happened before through the entire existence of the galactic council. As I stared through the eyes of the krystal skull, I was summoned to close them. As I did, I could feel the coating energy of Dianshamat come through me. However, she was not the only energy present. I began feeling the collective energy of the stars enter through me like a funneling vortex. I was becoming aware of all life within this galaxy as the oversoul of Asamanus calibrated my energies to become hers. I stood up and opened my eyes only to be aware that my blue eyes were now glowing softly. My silver uniform was now glowing beautiful silver light. The vesica piscis symbol was now glowing a radiant white light. And my blonde hair was now vibrantly shining christed golden light. The council was purely astounded as they gazed upon the radiant energies that flowed through me. My consciousness was simply in the background, although I attained full memory of what transpired through me, yet I was not permitted to speak from my personality of thoughts. The thoughts that flowed through me now were of the oversoul of Asamanus as she was ready to address the council. My children Asamanus projected telepathically to all of the minds contained within the council. It has been so long since we have all spoken as one... My body began to elevate itself upwards. It levitated up to the point where the great white light that was as bright as a star was directly beneath my body. My face looked amongst the council chambers and my cheeks smiled as Asamanus looked through each of her children. The origin of Tritens Asamanus said as she gazed towards a green skinned delegate that spoke on behalf of his world within Alpha Centauri. Your dueling with your own creations will cease. Your artificial constructs are but an extension of the hate you still feel between yourselves. Know the peace you have within your hearts, and the fighting will cease. Let us remind you of what you hold. My right hand produced a glowing white orb that was released from my hands grip. It travelled throughout the chambers and entered the heart of the Triten delegate. As it did, his facial expression went from being blank, to being filled with love. With what he experienced, he felt love all around him no matter the alignment of the other. He bowed out of respect and presented Asamanus with a sacred Centaurian blessing where he stomped his right foot twice, placed his hand to his third eye and opened it widely with the palm faced inwards and fingers expanded. It was the traditional blessing of acquiring divine knowledge in the physical for it to return to the ethers of creation. My head nodded as Asamanus gazed at him with such unconditional love. My head turned forward as the entire council were to be addressed next: My children, Asamanus continued through telepathic projection, the being you know as Anadriya is the conduit for my words. She has been chosen because we knew that she was the only one who could set aside her own thoughts so that she may relay ours. The times that you have referred to the coming of day zero approaches my bodys alignment, and so many of you become weary of such a tremendous gift bestowed upon us all. For some, this has produced love and preparation. For others, this has produced fear and haste to take up fiery action upon your family. As long as you continue to produce fear through yourselves, it will be a battle that will never end. Enemies are an illusion, my children. The hate comes not from another individual, but only through you. And you have allowed that hatred to cast reflections upon others who you cannot align with. Where their alignment is true to themselves, to many of you, it is detestable. Only for the reason being that you are not able to see the creation within yourself through such a state. My children, being unconditional is being open to all forms of life and creation, not to attempt to shape it to your will. By doing so, you limit expression through yourselves, and this is an act that will continue to repeat through your lives endlessly until you reach a point of unconditional love throughout yourselves. The energy shifted, and I could feel one that was determined to ask a question. Asamanus turned my body to the one who shared such determination to speak. As my body turned to this being, I saw that it was Rorin contained in a crystalline sphere with his arms crossed. Your words are beautiful, dear spirit of AsamanusYet there are those that do not share your example for unconditionality. And they will assert themselves violently in order for their establishments to be solidified upon this galaxy: your body. It was not long ago where a dear friend of mine travelled through the dimensions only to prevent his Earth-born son from becoming an indestructible force engineered by the Orion syndicate. The conduit that hosts your energy now is aware of this and even helped to shape young Cade from transforming into his destiny. Now he is rampant and ready to unleash a fury of destruction in his path. How do you propose we stop him and those who have created him? Love has always and will always be the antidote to such hate, dearest Rorin, Asamanus replied, you will encounter such beings upon your life as you transition further into a state of acceptance and forgiveness. When your enemies decide to raise their fists in anger, love them, and their lust for power diminishes. When they see that you do not share the anger they do, they become uncertain as no one will present them with the attention of rage they thirst for. Please understand, dearest Rorin, war only breeds more war. Hate only creates more hate. Look to the other path. The path of what is genuine throughout you and all who occupy this realm. That is the genuine quality you all possess: it is love. Rorins face blushed a smile and a nod of mutual respect. My head nodded as Asamanus bowed in respect to his spirit. Rorin descended back down to the vortex of delegates who were all feeling the love of Asamanus through my being. My beloved children, a grand event awaits you all. It is the awakening of the cosmic spirit and it flows through each of you. As you learn the ways to accept, forgive and love, all will transform. You will no longer need to live a contingency of lives through incarnation to understand your ultimate lesson: it is to see creation in all things. Even what you consider to be the most hideous to you, can be the most cherished by another. You are all mirrors of each other. It is not about the surface, it is about the heart of all life. Look there for truth and you will reveal the way of love that you have felt missing throughout your life. Accept, admit, allow, forgiveand love, my children. As I love all of you My eyes closed and my body began to descend to the lower portion of the chamber as I could feel my feet touch the ground. I crouched slowly as I landed as I felt the spirit of Asamanus leave my body. Before she did, I could feel her caress my shoulders as she whispered in my mind: you have fulfilled yourself, my child. You are greatly loved and appreciated by all of us. Weare always here for you. As I came too, tears ran down my face as I wiped them away and smiled. Many of the delegates came down to the lower platform to greet me. So many of them had tears in their eyes. They had never heard such beautiful messages within them since their entirety of being part of the council. Even the insectoid beings that found me repulsive embraced me with love as they hugged me for such a long period of time. I even heard them say in my mind We are sorry, Anadriya. Please forgive us. I nodded out of forgiveness and told them how much I love them. It was an amazing time to be alive. A day ago, whod of thought an Earth human would be standing amongst a council that saw them as destructive and conflicting only to embrace them now. This was the momentum of change that would restore balance to the galaxy. As I was surrounded by over a thousand beings from a thousand different worlds, I understood how different so many cultures are, yet how similar we can all be brought together by the same essence that flows through us all. The essence that love delivers unites worlds, forms families and makes us truly one. It was at this moment where I had fulfilled a vision that was brought to me by my mother. She showed this to me and knew that this would happen. I stand now in such deep appreciation understanding my role in this body. It is not about the self as Rorin had put it. It was about putting that aside and being part of the needs for the all as the all. I understood this now and Rorin knew this about me. As Rorin began to enter my thoughts, I saw him stand in front of me. His arms were crossed and his blue eyes met with mine. He opened his arms wide and said: Come here, kiddo. I hugged him and we shared such a beautiful embrace. You were right, Rorin. I needed to let go of myself and let go of the spirit of adventure. It wasnt about thrill, it was about service. I shared telepathically. I only told you what you already knew, Anadriya. And I wanted you also to know that I had no intention of going to war with the Orions. I only wanted to bring out this reaction to you so that you understood your duty as an adept. You are the one that has been chosen by Asamanus, and I will always be here to protect you at all costs to make sure you speak through her, as her, with her always. It is your beginning steps to move past self, and understand what it is to be all in this body. Thank you. I replied as I kissed Rorin on his cheek. Rorin stared at me and his face began to turn serious. Cade? He asked. Yes, Im going to find him. I said. Are you sure you want to do this alone? Cade is very powerful. Trust me, Rorin. I know how to approach him and I know how to find him. Im bringing him back to us. He needs to come back to his human side. He no longer needs to serve as a machine. You see this? Rorin asked me. No. But it is something the galaxy requires me to do. Its time to bring family back together. Rorin nodded in understanding. He put his hand on the side of my face and smiled. Go bring your brother back to us, Anadriya. Rorin turned away and made his way towards the portal exit way of the council. To my right, I saw the council clerics bow to me as they held a deep level of respect for what I brought myself here to do. Young Anadriya, host of Asamanus, we officially welcome you to the Galactic Council of Asamanus. We are honored to have you as our delegate representing your home of Mother Gaia. We have felt your presence for some time and we knew one day you would find yourself here, as it has been foretold for eons of one who would house the spirit of Asamanus and return to impart her wisdom before us. I bowed out of respect to the spirits of the clerics. We know you have other matters to attend to, but know that this is the beginning of a great unity that will spread across the galaxy. You have helped to heal a wound that has been open for such a grand amount of time. And it is our duty to let you know that the Goddess, Asamanus has granted you such profound abilities as you housed her spirit. I could feel this, but was unable to receive insight on what was being re-organized through me as I was within a trance state. Asamanus asked us to inform you that the vessel you used to travel is no longer necessary. You hold the ability within yourself to materialize to any point of space, any realm of dimension you desire guided by your intention of thought. It was true. I could feel it within me. Very similar to how one would see multiple exposed frames within one picture, I could see other realms as semi-transparent images throughout my vision. All it required was my guidance to initiate the direction of focus based on where and when to travel. This was indeed an ability that was heightened as I did not contain it previously. I give my love to you, clerics of the council, and I will return to perform my accepted role as official Earth delegate to the Galactic Council of Asamanus. Bliss be with you all. In my mind, I searched throughout different chords of vibration to locate Cade. I was able to find him where I could not sense him before. He was on board a mother ship carrying out his tasks through the demands of the syndicate. It was a Pleiadian vessel and Cade had slaughtered many soldiers that attempted to retaliate against him. The entire ship was lifeless as Cade had destroyed all of the occupants. I could sense him standing upon the central control center of the vessel looking upon the carnage he had caused. Within an instant, I materialized myself upon the Pleiadian mother ship directly in front of Cade. He turned his head to meet with my eyes. Cade extracted his toxic double-bladed plasma spear wanting to slaughter me as he did everyone else. I used the energy around me to take the plasma spear from his hand, dismantled it to pieces with my mind and rearranged the atoms to completely obliterate its presence out of existence. No more fighting and no more killing, Cade. You have me to deal with now. And I will not leave until I feel my brothers human heart beating once again.
11th Dawn of Armens Cade
I felt the anger so strongly in Cade. His rage was overwhelming, yet he could not bring himself to harm me, even though the mechanical side wanted him to do so eagerly. It wanted him to rip me apart, to tear out my life so that the craving to kill was answered. Cade took his glowing red eyes off of me and turned his back to me. Why do you turn your back to me? I asked aloud. Anadriyaleavebefore I change my mind. Cade replied with his deep mechanical voice synthesized through his suit. I walked over to him and stood in front of him. Cade turned his head as he did not want to look at me. Cade, you were not able to end my life before because I showed you love where others would show you fear. I show love to you once again, and you cannot accept it why? Cade breathed heavily and groaned. You have no idea how hard it is for me not to kill you right now. I am not able to hold this sensation at bay for much longer. If you truly wish to live, I demand that you leave nowmy sister. Cade warned me. You remember me, CadeThat means that youre still human beneath that metal and altered genetic programming. Cade met with my eyes. The brother you once knew is dead. I live only to serve upon the rule of my masters. And I will kill all of you that oppose the rule of the Orion Syndicateincluding you! Then you do it. I told him boldly. I will not allow you to slaughter any other innocent life, because I know this is not who you are. And if I oppose you, you obviously have no choice but to kill me. So, why dont you do it? Cade roared and his telekinetic powers were in a fury. Cade ripped out an entire communication panel twice his size and imploded it until it was a quarter of its own size. Cade hurled the imploded panel through the wall causing an impact crater. Cades breath was rapid and he was panting with rage. You cant do it, my brother, because you love meas I love you. Shut up! Cade shouted at me as he leaned over looking down deep into my eyes. Shut your pathetic mouth, you worthless mound of flesh! Cade rose back to his posture. He groaned again in rage and started to walk away from me as he ripped the metallic door apart and hurled the bent metal aside. He left the central control center with each foot step echoing the anger that was boiling over inside of him. I materialized once again in front of him. I told you that I will not allow you to harm another innocent life. This is going to stop, Cade. Cade halted and moved his head to the left. They are coming for you, Anadriya I could sense what he meant. There was an Orion boarding party that was only moments from my position. You must leave now or they will destroy you. I have rendered this vessel neutral so that they may possess it. And they will not hesitate to find you and kill you on sight. And would you allow them to do that, Cade? I asked him. I could feel some sympathy through Cade, but the anger spoke again concealing his true feelings. What I would allow means nothing. I serve the Syndicate. Only because youve been programmed to, Cade. I remember the talks we had while you were human. Father was helping you to preserve your humanity, and at the end, you were grateful for everything hes done. Thats why you couldnt harm him or me. We love you, and that is the weakness to this being now encased in this holographic armored suit. You must leave now, or you will be destroyed! Cade warned me once again. It was the Goddess of Asamanus that told you that the greatest quality of the origins of humanity was love. And that love would be the monsters weakness. Your weakness has been exploited, Cade, and its time to come back to your origins. I feel the human heartbeat in you, and now its time you felt it too. I was able to seep through the holographic armor of Cade that beforehand would prevent such intrusions. But as I could see so much more, his armor no longer blocked my communications. I shared with him the moments of our time together during my fathers attempt to redeem Cade. How beautiful he appeared as a human being: the mixture of the Caucasian genetics of my father, and the genetics of the African from his gorgeous mother combined to produce a young attractive man. I showed him images of how we hugged and how I held his hand telling him how much I loved him. And while I was about to depart, I showed him how he got up and wanted to tell mehow much he loved me. I could feel the manufactured algorithms of his DNA becoming infused with light. Like the rays of the sun would shine upon darkness, the chemical programming injected into Cades genetics were becoming unwritten. His natural human DNA was beginning to strengthen slowly, yet prosperously. With the unconditional love I showed Cade, he could no longer look me in the eyes. Please, AnadriyaLeavebefore they find you. Its too late, Cade I turned around and I saw half a dozen Orion soldiers dressed in similar armor to Cades, yet nowhere near as advanced. The soldiers stood tall at seven feet looking down at me like I was a meal. A human! Their telepathic voices projected in my mind. Their images of horror filled my mind as they were attempting to telepathically attack me. I was able to create a barrier through my mind, but these beings were adept at telepathic intrusion. I could hear their repulsive voices in my mind: you cannot resist us! Their hate was becoming too much. I became disoriented and slammed back against a wall as dizziness came over me. Cade simply stared down at me as the Orion soldiers gathered in front of him to look down at me. She has power, this one. She may be worthy of experimentation. One of the Orion soldiers admitted. No. She is of no use to you. Her heart is too strong. It is best to leave her be as you now have what you have come for: this ship and its artifacts. Cade stated aloud. The Orion soldiers cruelty became more prominent. Leave her be? Noshe will be sacrificed on behalf of our Overlord. Prepare her as we will allow her death to be the most excruciating for the Overlords feast. The Orions picked me up from off the floor. One of the Orion soldiers pulled out a long dagger with a jagged edge. The Orions began to chant a ritual in their language that was unpronounceable as they brought the dagger close to my abdomen. Cade was behind them looking on what was about to happen. Yes! Her energy will be a find feast for our OverlordShe is RICH in spirit! The Orions admitted together telepathically. I began to scream in pain as the dagger began to penetrate through my skin. An incision was beginning to form as blood was gushing from my wound. I began to cry as the pain was so excruciating! The dagger worked slowly to penetrate my organs as my face was filled with tears of agony! Cade looked into my eyes and I could feel that he couldnt bare my torment any longer! Cade suddenly threw all of the Orions back with the power of his telekinesis. I fell to the ground attempting to catch my breath and heal my open wound where a patch of blood from my abdomen stained my suit. I felt Cade grab the Orion that held the knife. Cade lifted him three feet off the ground and broke his neck. After the life left the Orions body, Cade threw him to the floor. Another Orion attempted to battle Cade as he struck him across the face with a hard, clenched fist. Cade was unfazed by the attack and grabbed the Orion by the throat and dissolved him out of existence as he rearranged the atoms in his body to deconstruct his physical form. The remaining four Orions opened fire on Cade with green particle beams penetrating his body. The beams absorbed into his suit as he was unaffected by their attack. Cade held out his hand towards the four Orions and exploded their hearts from inside their chest killing them all instantly. The Orions fell to the ground dead as Cade stared at their lifeless bodies. Something changed inside of him. The hatred he once had no longer thirsted to thrive on his slaughtering. He did not indulge the energies of the beings death to fuel his rage further. Instead, he decided to walk away from it. Cade went over to me and bent down. Anadriyaare you all right? Cade asked me with concern. My brother was back to his human side! I wrapped my arms around him and hugged him. For a moment, he hesitated but then embraced me back with a hug. His glowing red eyes were beginning to change as they transformed into a beautiful deep blue color. My brother had redeemed himself as he felt no urge to kill for a pleasurable lust, but only to defend another whom he loved. Cades mask began to phase away as the holographic grid removed itself from his face. Cade revealed his face that was of light black skin tone and dark brown eyes that gazed upon me with a look of concern. I could see my beautiful brothers human face fully. His dark hair was short accompanying thin side burns. His eyes were no longer filled with a black void feeling, they were warm as the natural brown human eyes returned. He placed his hand on my shoulder and helped me to sit upwards as I was able to heal my wound and clear away the stain of blood from my uniform. Come back with me, Cade. I want you to be with me and father. Its time for you to come back with your family. There is so much we can accomplish together as the galaxy requires us more now than ever. Cade looked at me and shook his head. That is not my destiny, Anadriya. There is something far more critical that only I can resolve. You know your path. Its time I knew mine. The very thoughts that Cade was thinking of were far too dark for me to fathom in my mind. All I could sense were surface feelings relating to other experiments. The Orion Syndicate has been experimenting with others. Cade was only the first or their insidious attempts to keep the galaxy under their hierarchical order. The Orion Empire is fighting a war against this Syndicate to stop them, but they are seriously under-matched. I could see it so clearly in my mind. The Syndicate was planning something far more catastrophic. It was a plan that Cade was originally created to lead. You sense the thoughts I have shared, Anadriya. But you only understand a very small portion of it. The Orion Syndicate is power hungry and they have gone to great lengths to create a manufactured psychic army. As you had felt, I was to be their General to lead the charge but my sister youve helped me so much. I never thought I could return to a side I was programmed to neglect for so long. While in this body mindlessly obeying every order, travelling back and forth through time, I felt I have lived centuries as this machine. But now its time I turned what I thought had been a curse into a blessing. You are human again, Cade. And I only hope that the human side of you will remain intact along your path. I wished. That will never leave me again. But if the original plan goes forward, the galaxy will continue to face darker times ahead. I have to stop the Syndicate and prevent this agenda from happening. They have created copies of me, but these are copies that are nowhere near as powerful as I am. They are nothing more than forged clones from my genetic template. They are without soul, Anadriya, and I am the only one who can track their movements. They plan to take over the stars of Bellatrix, Meissa and Betelguese encompassing them entirely under Syndicate rule. As you said you wouldnt let me harm any innocent lives. Now, I cant let them harm anybody else I must stop the one responsible for this plan of massacre I must face my father. I sensed he wasnt talking about Lar. The one who made these experiments possible he is known by the Syndicate as the Overlord. These soldiers have pledged a life oath to him as they were intending to sacrifice your body and spirit to his twisted worship. He is a monstrous Draconian, Anadriya. His very appearance has caused his victims to perish in absolute fear. He is hideous, remorseless and could be defined as the personification of evil. As long as he lives, this galaxy will always have a cancer bred within it that will never be free. You plan to kill him? I asked. Yes. He will die by my hands. Cade responded with a serious expression on his face. I did not want to see my brother go down a path this dark. My face showed disgust and I scoffed at Cades response. I was getting upset and Cade felt this in me. Cade, resolution is not about killing others! You take lives so easily and you show no hesitation why do you feel you have to kill to create solution? Cade looked at me sternly. When one as sadistic, heartless and deceitful like the Overlord exists, their death is the only solution for peace. If he is to be killed, one just like him needs to do it so it occurs. I have to do this, Anadriya. I heard Lars voice in my mind. I nodded my head in understanding and replied: Like father had told me, its impossible for me to stop another from choosing their path. Cade helped me to my feet. You have changed me more than you know little sister. But you cant go any further without jeopardizing yourself. You need to leave the rest to me, and you have a destiny that will unfold involving our homeEarth. Follow that path, Anadriya, and let me follow mine. Contact the Pleiadian Command and have them retrieve the casualties aboard this ship. They deserve a proper burial and are to be remembered honorably. Its the least I can suggest that could deliver some decency from the horror I have committed. You have my word that I will contact them, Cade. I assured him. Cade activated his mask to come back upon his face. His blue glowing eyes represented someone who was imbued with compassion. I could sense that he truly cared about those who could not defend themselves against such misguided souls as the Orion Syndicate and he was going to be their protector. His human heart was now beating stronger than it ever was. Cade began to walk down the corridor past the dead soldier bodies. Cade halted and turned back to me. You will see me again, Anadriya. I promise. He said with his mechanized voice. With a red glow of energy that filled Cades body, he dematerialized himself from my presence and I was alone aboard this lifeless mother ship surrounded by the energetic stench of death. I closed my eyes and summoned the attention of the Pleiadian task force commander. He felt my presence and responded back to me. I explained what had occurred here and that his people require retrieval. It was important to ensure all casualties return back to their home world and be buried with love from their families. A distraught commander concurred and informed me that they were on their way. Through all the carnage that occurred upon this vessel, I flooded the lifeless corridors of the entire mother ship with love to give those that remained discarnate to return back to the realm of spirit. As I sent the ship love, I could feel so many returning to the light. Though their body lay slaughtered, their spirit remained untarnished and forever pure in joyIncluding those with deeds unconscionable. After I had blessed the ship, I knew it was time to rendezvous with my father. He was making his way back to Earth on board a councilor ship filled with Sirian passengers. He was aware of my mental probing, felt where I was and had something important to discuss with me. I responded stated that I would be there momentarily. It had involved me returning back to Earth
12th Dawn of Armens Hesaren
The name of the ship that my father occupied was called the Hesaran. It is an Azurite word which translates as the Odyssey. The Hesaren was a vessel that had history as it saw many different adventures throughout its time. It had functioned as a rescue ship and saved countless beings from near death encounters involving skirmishes and celestial disasters. Criticized as an outdated vessel centuries old, its one of the most respected spacecraft in Azurite history. As I materialized aboard the vessel and felt the energy of the two-hundred beings on board, this vessel felt like it had lived a life similar to what I am living. My life has been full of adventures with both inspirational moments and detrimental challenges. Many have seen me as a prodigy and others have seen me as a mere child that needed to be disciplined with experience. I found it to be a divine synchronicity that I occupy a vessel that shared the same fluctuation similar to what I have received: It was replete with distinguished heroism, as well as ridiculed with unrelenting, harsh criticism. The oval-shaped metallic vessels central deck was completely transparent. Many beings would find comfort viewing the stars from this section. As I saw Earth through the transparent opening of the Hesaren, my heart fluttered as it had been so long since I had returned home. I felt like an alien looking at my home planet from this point of view. It was a feeling I had never felt before. I saw my father a short distance away from me looking at the Earth with a proud smile on his face. He turned to me and held out his arm wanting me to come and join him at his side. I smiled back at my father and came over to him. He wrapped his arm around me and gently squeezed me with a loving hug. I placed my head on his shoulder as I gazed upon my beautiful blue world. Welcome home, sweetheart. I know its been a long time since youve seen your true home. Lar said aloud. I love Handarr, father. And I have so much appreciation for every place Ive been. But out of all those worlds, this is the one that calls to me louder than any of them. Earth feels so much more alive than any other world in the galaxy. I admitted to my father. Theres no other planet like it in the galaxy, my dear, my father replied, it is a gem that shines so brightly amongst countless others. Whereas other worlds are their own jewel, you just know that theres something so profound about this one: its one that stands out. Its a jewel that has been chosen and favored by the gods. I turned my head to my fathers eyes as I removed myself from my fathers shoulder. Father, I had an encounter with Cade I know, sweetheart. You have done something that I could not do. You helped your brother become his human self again. I saw his transformation before my eyes and I could feel his human heart beating. But there is still so much hate inside of him. I wanted him to come back with me so we could share our experiences together. I wanted him to see you, and to see Earth. But as he told you, that was not his journey, my father interrupted, Anadriya, it is going to take some time before Cade can fully return to his humanity. He has only begun to realize that it still exists within him. He is exactly where he needs to be. I understand, but even though he has come back to his human senses in some degree, he only wishes to slaughter as a form of protection to assist others. Why does he have to be so violent? He kills with such ease and feels no remorse whether being the offender or the defender. It was difficult to observe. Its his way of understanding his own challenges. He will continue to kill and that is something we can't prevent. I shuttered as my father said that. Those words frightened me. He could sense my discomfort. Killing isnt the answer, father. It never is. I could never, ever do it. Its savage and disgusting. Anadriya, In lives past, we were all like him. We didnt realize what was considered right from wrong and we needed to go through our own hardships to realize that it wasnt about being the abuser or being abused that made a difference. When you hit rock bottom, Anadriya, the only direction from there is up. Cade will realize that at some point. Right now, he needs to pursue his path to realize the true answer. Hes enacting the karmic result to those that created him. With all the destruction they cause, it is only a matter of time before a boomerang effect returns back to them. Cade is the essence of that boomerang that will cause their self-implosion. Love your brother, Anadriya, no matter the challenges he goes through. No matter the drama one faces in life, their love is always true in spirit. Thats what we all are beyond these bodies, my dear. I nodded my head as I understood what my father had shared with me. He made me feel so much better as I was so attached to my brother. It wasnt something I was used to. I had always felt the people around me to be my family. But to have a part of my lineage that I had been unaware of for so long to come into my life so quickly, emotional attachment became so strong in me. I believe its what humans had called wearing your heart on your sleeve. With all of my experiences being the conduit for Asamanus and receiving personal mentorship from my father, this helped me to ground understandings relating to being an observer. It is what the galaxy is in all her glory. She is the epitome of hindsight. Anadriya, my father said to me softly, I called you here because I would like you to see your home again from the surface. Its time you made your return to your people. But father, I was always told by the Handari that humans arent quite ready for everything Ive been taught. It isnt until their collective form of maturity that they would only begin to understand a fraction of what I have learned. They were correctat the time. Humanity is growing by leaps and bounds every moment that passes, Anadriya. Right now, so many of them are confused as they are evolving past systems they never quite realized were there in the first place. They are entering that beginning stage of collective maturity. And in the times ahead, we will have the opportunity to be invited by them to assist them further. Right now, they require a nudge. I would like to see you be that nudge. I was flattered that my father had the confidence to choose me for this task, but a part of me was in doubt. Father, I am one person. How can I be a nudge for nearly seven billion humans? I asked. My father turned back to the window. Anadriya, when a human plants a seed in a meadow, will that seed instantly grow a wilderness? I could see where my father was going with this. I began to smile. Yes, my dear, it will take time for that seed to grow. But as time passes, that seed will have sprouted into a mighty tree where all nature flourishes and adapts to the addition of what has been grown. Through that one seed emerges growth and promise. My father turned to me and placed his hands on my shoulders smiling down at me. Plant those seeds, Anadriya. You are more in tune with the universe than anyone I have ever known. You will know what to do. But you need to be with your people as their souls are calling for you to come back home. Even Cade knew this is something you had to. The only question isdo you feel it too? I feel it, father. I admitted. I could feel the Earth talking to me. She felt like a mother that wanted her child to come back home. She was welcoming me back with open arms. I would not deny my mother the return of one of her children.
Hours past as I was alone within the ships projection chamber observing the thoughts of many humans amplified into visual projections through this space. I was both excited and somewhat disgusted at the same time. I felt humans who were so loving and caring, and I felt others filled with lust, greed and aggression. There were moments where I needed to stop as the feeling of such dense emotions nearly overwhelmed to the point where I felt dizzy. I could sense help from my own intuition coming through: You will only interact with those that require interaction, Anadriya. Observation is the key to solution. It is the state of the purest strength. Trust your feelings. I rose from the projection chamber as I had no further interest in preparing for human encounters. As I had always learned from my teachers, preparation only creates limitation. Walk the path of your journey and adaptation will commence through spontaneity. With the power of my mind, I had manifested my silver uniform into a common Earth wardrobe. I wore a bright blue dress that went down to my knees and wore a silver necklace with the emblem of the vesica piscis that hung from it. I straightened my long blonde hair that went down to the middle of my back and tied it back into a pony tail. My feet remained bare as I had no idea what the purpose of shoes were at the time. Within an instant, I materialized myself down to a beautiful meadow that was located in the region of Ireland. I took in the fresh smelling air and was so pleased to be at home. I spent so long wandering the long meadow until I came to a small town called Dalkey according to its signs. I saw several townspeople look at me strangely as they could see me walking amongst the streets bare foot. As my dress was very bright, I suppose one could say I stood out compared to others who wore colors that were more neutral. I could feel the thoughts of all the people in the neighborhood. Some were quite at peace enjoying their day at their jobs, others were stressed beyond belief and in such a hurry to get somewhere. As I walked past a brick building known as a bakery, an elderly man who was balding and had a thick white beard was smiling at me. Did you forget your shoes this morning, my dear? I looked down at my feet and smiled. Im afraid Im not in the habit of wearing shoes. I never really understood their purpose. The old Irish man projected an enormous belly laugh. You have made my day, sweetheart. Would you like to come in for a spot of tea and a freshly baked scone? I nodded my head and entered the old mans bakery. It was completely empty. There were only six wooden circular tables and two chairs beside each one. We only opened five minutes ago. Ill be expecting a crowd shortly before noon. The old man stated as he walked behind his counter. Your building is beautiful. Its so quaint and old, yet very humbling. I said. The old man let out a chuckle as he put on his white chefs apron. Lass, every part of Dalkey is pretty much old and quaint. Youre obviously not from around here, are ya? He asked with his deep Irish accent. I sat down at one of the nearby tables close to the counter. Im visiting. Where ya from? He asked while he poured my tea. I was born in Redding, California. In the United States of America. Its in the western hemisphere of this planet. The old man laughed again. Yeah, yeah, I know where the USA is, my dear. Ive been there several times. Buncha jokers living over there. Dont think Id ever go back. I could feel his memories. He opened a bakery in New York City a decade ago. He was bullied by many customers and a great deal of vandalism occurred where his property was destroyed. You had a very unpleasant experience there. A lot of people abused your trust. I said. Yes. How did you know that? Your tone of voice told me. I replied covering my tracks. The old man reached into his oven and pulled out a large raisin scone. He used an apparatus humans call tongs and placed onto a white plate. It was very uncomfortable. So I came back to my home town here and re-opened my business. And its like God sent me a sign that everything I went abroad to start, I could find right here. Since that day I returned, lifes been so good to me. Yes. The universe truly is on your side, Patrick. The old man looked up at me in shock. How did you know my name? He said with such surprise. I didnt really know how to respond. I took a moment, looked up at him and smiled. I suppose you could say I have a gift. Youre psychic, are ya? Patrick asked curiously. I have always been able to listen to others through thought rather than through voice if thats what you call a psychic. You knew about my experience, and you knew my name without me saying a word. You should be working for one of those psychic hot lines, lass. Patrick suggested. I have no idea what that is. I admitted. Patrick placed the tea and the scone down on the table I was sitting at and stared into my eyes. I have this strange feeling when I look into your eyes, lass. Something really is different about you. Its like youre reading my very soul. And a beautiful one it is, my dear. I said smiling at him. Patrick straightened his posture and put his left hand on his hip. His face was filled with curiosity. A smirk blushed across his face. Of all the years Ive been in business, Ive never met someone like you What else can you tell me about me, my dear? He asked politely. Youve been married for 33 years, you have a son named Seth, although you wanted to name him Kelly. Hes been divorced twice and has been very distant from you and the rest of your family right now, but that will change in the times ahead. You have a fascination for trains. You love to read romance novels, yet you keep that to yourself. You also enjoy working with your hands. Doing chores in your garden makes you feel truly at peace. Your mother is still around you in spirit and she blesses you every single morning when you get out of bed. Many nights you have tears in your eyes because you miss her so much. Baking is your passion, but youre becoming very eager to explore Earth. Next year, youll win a trip to Australia and you will absolutely love it there. Sweet Jesus, Mary and Joseph! How Patrick sat down next to me. How are you able to do that? He asked. I turned to him with a puzzled look on my face. Do what, my love? You read my entire life. I didnt have to tell you a thing. I can usually spot lying cheats a mile away, but you youre so pure, my dear. I cant find a single bad thing about you when I look at ya. Youre as pure as you are gorgeous. What I have, anyone can have through themselves, Patrick. I shared. The last time I heard anyone with such profound abilities as you say that, he had twelve disciples with him. Patrick stated in a joking manner. He was human just as you are. Knew him personally, did ya? His spirit is with this Earth, always. He talks to all of you through nature as he is one with it. Patrick smiled and he pulled the scone closer to me. Enjoy your breakfast. Its on the house. I looked at him curiously. On the house? What a strange expression. I said while I giggled. You really arent from around here. Patrick said again while he smiled. I didnt really know what do with the scone or the cup of tea as I had never eaten since I was a young girl. The whole concept eluded me. Patrick could sense my hesitation. Something wrong? He asked. I looked up at him. Patrick, Ive never eaten since I was a young child. Patrick gazed at me like I was from another world. What? How are you able to live without food, lass? I looked down at the plate with the scone on it and then looked back up at Patrick. I live off the energy of the universe. Patrick started to smile again. The smile turned into a chuckle. Oh goodness. Just who are you, my lady? My name is Anadriya. No, no, no Patrick waved his hands out and shook his head. Who are you, dear? Where did you come from. I dont know any lady from California that acts like you. You from outer space or something? I looked at Patrick with a serious gaze. You were able to understand my thought? I admitted to him. Patricks face became confused. Uh I was joking. I shook my head. No. You were correct. You only thought it was a joke, but your intuition spoke true to you. Patrick just sat down again. He rubbed his head as he was becoming very confused. I smiled at him again, got up from the table and rubbed his shoulders. I should go, Patrick. But I want to thank you very much for your kindness. I bent down and put my mouth close to his ear and whispered: Spend this day as you would if you were in heaven. Because you are there already, my love. I kissed him on the cheek. His eyes closed for a few moments. He looked at me and smiled. He rose from his chair excited as if he were a young man and began to sing. Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral, too-ra-loo-ra-li! I smiled widely as I saw him in the kitchen. The energy that was pouring out of him was channeled straight from his inner child. Little Patrick emerged and he was re-living his excitement as an eight year old boy helping his mother in the kitchen baking scones. I slowly and quietly walked out of the bakery as I left Patrick to his excitement. As the street was devoid of anyones presence, I de- materialized my presence away from Ireland and materialized my body to other hemisphere of the planet. I found myself near an alleyway in one of the most popular areas of Earth: New York City.
13th Dawn of Armens - Integration
My mind was becoming filled with thousands of distracting thoughts. New York City could be referred to as the area of white noise as it was very difficult to center ones self with so much thought being broadcast in such a condensed area. As I walked through the streets, I could sense so much frustration through so many humans. Many shared their dislike for their jobs, yet they continued to go to work. There were those whose personal mistreatment enacted misdirected rage to everyone they came in contact with. Very few people on this street had any form of positive thinking. I also discovered a large amount of holograms as I continued to venture down the busy Main street pathway. Many of these humans were not actually here in the physical. A lot of the people that were walking off having no attention centered on them were simply projections. They were products of other beings amongst the world unconsciously bi-locating to this area as their vibration suited so much of the lack of attention others gave them. Other holograms were merely produced through mother Earth herself. It was a test for humanity that so many did not notice. It was a sign to show humanity how it could break out of trance to show compassion to each other. New York City as well as several other populated areas across Earth flourished with holograms. In fact, 50% of people that are contained within the background through a humans daily life are not even that of the genuine person. They are all reflections attempting to gain the attention of the human in question to invoke a response based on that beings soul contract. It was as if I was looking at humans that projected a very narrow beam of light that represented a destination. If there was anything aside from the path of the beam, it was ignored and would be refused acknowledgement from that person. Humanity was very much in a trance state, and it would take a thought form of great magnitude to break so many out of this trance state. So many people I personally encountered in New York City were frozen into this trance, and it was something that truly frightened me. I stopped in the middle of the street. My arms were at my side and I closed my eyes bringing in an image of serenity. As I did, I slowly opened my eyes and everyone on the street remained frozen. I was able to move freely within the moment. Hundreds of people that walked upon the sidewalk continued to broadcast thoughts though their bodies were motionless. Only their minds on a sub-conscious level were operational through this still moment. I walked down the sidewalk looking at each person: old men, young women, children, business men looking at their watch and teenagers talking into trance-inducing mobile technology. This society was so heavily programmed that it ignored its own power and capability. I was sad as I continued to walk down the street staring at these lost human beings. There was a strong feeling that came over to me. I walked over to an older Asian gentleman and he was able to move. He smiled as he saw the whole world frozen before him as if he knew that this moment would occur. The man was well within his late 70s and went by the name of Kyung 21 . He turned to me knowing that I was the one who stilled this moment. He smiled at me and approached me. Asai yo teem set marus! He spoke aloud. This was an ancient Lyran greeting. It meant the echo to my spirit answers! As I felt this beautiful energy coming from Kyung, I smiled back at him and we embraced with a long hug. Kyungs thoughts were wide open and expressive. Kyung has been a part of the Earth experience for nearly fifty years now. He would be known by the term given by many humans as a walk-in. His spirit was disembodied from his Lyran body which is contained encapsulated on Earths moon. His nature of intuition was very powerful, yet he was able to suppress it deeply to interact daily with the human populace.
21 This is the same individual that is assisting to translate Anadriyas diary. As we discovered what was about to revealed, this only brought forward a greater confirmation to the validity of our work. Anadriya, it is so wonderful to see you! Kyung vocally shared. I have so much to tell you and I knew this day was coming! Kyung escorted me to a nearby bench that was occupied near the busy city street. We both sat down and smiled as we stared into each other. You are the official delegate for Earth. I received the transmission based on your arrival through the council. Yes. And Ive returned to Earth through the request of my father. I wanted to see how far Earth has come since my absence. It seems that not much has changed. I admitted. No, Anadriya, so much has changed since you went off planet. The people no longer trust the illusion of their would-be leaders. More are realizing their self-empowerment and are taking a role in leading their own lives. I interact with dozens of new humans every day and I can see their hearts becoming free. I know I do not speak for the entire population, but the momentum is becoming so strong within so many. And that is the very effect needed to drive humanity into a new stage of awareness. Kyung assured me. I looked towards the people whose bodies remained still, but minds continued to chatter. So many of them though are still caught up deeply within an illusion. They allow so much possibility to pass them by. Kyung nodded his head. I have met quite a few of those types of people as well. But compared to the populace en masse, it is a very small number. There is so much love in this world now and humanity is reaching new ground. I have been with them for over fifty years now and during those earlier times, I was afraid for humanity. I was afraid we would never reach a critical mass that would surpass the illusion. But we have. And it is a wonderful time to be alive, Anadriya. Kyung said to me with such joy in his heart. I wish I knew of a way that I could reach them. Share everything I know with so many of them. But their minds are cluttered with such irrelevant thoughts that such a projection from my mind to theirs would be so easily dismissed. Kyung held me hand and patted it gently with his other. A diary is the answer, Anadriya. Kyung said with certainty. A diary? Kyung reached into his black leather brief case and pulled out a cordbound notebook with a beautiful turquoise cover. He handed it to me. Yes. This is for you, Anadriya. I just bought it this morning as I had the feeling it would be brought into use later on in the day. Let this be your tool to document your thoughts. If you wish to reach people, you need to come to their level. Thought transmission is something that is too advanced for the human race to acknowledge at this point in their evolution. Though a select few would be able to attain your intention, the purpose that you are attempting to achieve would never be understood by so many. The diary you create must be encrypted. So may on this planet are skeptical of how something so genuine could come into existence. It needs to be an element that would require an extraordinary circumstance that could not be misrepresented obviously. I could sense what Kyung was leading to. A transmission created through sequences that could only be accessed through those that had the innate quality to translate certain portions of it sub-consciously. The magic number is 12, my dear. It is the number that embodies the essence of transformation. You must choose twelve individuals that are of the calibration needed to be your official translators. I would be honored if you chose me to be the first. I smiled at Kyung and nodded. Consider yourself my first official volunteer. Kyungs smile was so wide. There was such a great deal of excitement in his heart that I knew he had not felt for such a long time. The other eleven have already been chosen, my dear. You have already chosen them Kyung looked up at the sky and began to chuckle. Magnificent is the magic of synchronicity. He said with such appreciation. Kyung was a very wise elder and so adaptable to any situation. I can see now why he was chosen amongst his group to be a volunteer here. He accepted the role of the ground crew with such sincerity and joy. I value so much of him as if it were not for him, this diary would never have been conceived. As Kyung and I got up from the bench, I agreed to take Kyung off planet with me back to the Hesaren so that he could meet my father. As we de-materialized together, the time cycle continued and everyone returned functioning through motion. I had so much to learn from Kyung as he was about to give me a crash course relating to my future interactions with humanity. As we returned to the Hesaren, Kyung and I shared another walk that helped me to understand my biological family so much better than I did. It was through Kyungs detailed telepathic transmission that helped me to understand integration so much better. It was also an opportunity through him that allowed me to speak to other members of my family
14 th Dawn of Armens - Culmination
With a short time of a few moments with Kyung, we shared a grand conversation that would have taken years to have vocalized. Kyung shared a great deal of information pertaining to his perspective on humanity and his interactions with them. I felt I was understanding them a little better given everything they have gone through relating to a very sophisticated luciferian program. After thanking Kyung and parting with him, I journeyed further upon Earth and went to many different lands: Guatemala, Hawaii, Malaysia, Indonesia, Australia and Peru. Through these different destinations, I saw pieces of my ancient heritages where relics remained out in the open to give humanity an understanding of who was truly here before their time. Every ancient form of structure and hieroglyph was left here as a puzzle piece for humanity to embark further upon the meanings of their origins. My father had joined me in some of my travels as he thoroughly told me many of the races that left behind much of their history unintentionally due to the nature of evacuation. We went deeper into portions of the planet through astral projection where structures yet to be discovered remained. My father told me of the Lemurians and their underground tunnels during the time of great war. Enormous vaults contained miles underneath Earth housed many different civilizations that still exist today keeping out of sight from humanity. This ranged from races that appeared as primates: sasquatch according to humans. Other races appeared very much human yet with very minor differentiation of physical features: skin tones, eye socket sizes and cranial volume. Upon our travels on Earth, I met other beings that existed on other worlds living amongst the human population. These were the incognito extraterrestrials and many of them lived very quiet lives watching humanity from an isolated perspective. Some of them would only come forward for the benefit of sacred ceremony with other indigenous groups that knew of their truth, yet kept their origins confidential for security reasons. The human race never has been alone as seventeen different ET races are present with them on the Earths surface. In linear terms, I spent about two weeks travelling around the Earth going from place to place. Ive gained a lot more wisdom through experience then the knowledge I thought I knew through assumptive pre-cognition. What I have learned so strongly throughout my travels is how experience creates the greatest definition of wisdom beyond anything we may feel we know. But there is a grand difference between knowledge and wisdom, assumption and true experience. This is something that has stuck with me and I have learned not to solely rely on what is felt only by premonition, but what is understood through the benefit of experience. I had decided to return to Handarr to begin my work on my diary. On my return, I caught up with Xel and Rorin offering them my deepest appreciation for the company along my journey. Xel presented me with a crystalline tablet that he personally fashioned that would allow me to interact more deeply telepathically with him and his people. It was shaped in the form of a pyramid where a crystalline ring remained afloat above the tip of its apex. I meditate often with this object and have gained a deeper understanding with the inner mechanics of crystalline life and their functioning as vessels for spirit. Rorin greeted me with a great deal of love and admitted to me that I was indeed the adept who would help to bring balance to the galaxy. He revealed that much of his hesitation was his way of motivating me further. I told him he did not need to explain as all of his actions spoke for themselves and have helped to mold me into who I am now. For this degree of learning, I am forever grateful to him. Here I lay now amongst the open field of Handarr about to conclude this diary. I know that many of you who will read this may realize that there is so much more I could speak on, and that time will come again where more will be revealed. This information has led to the point of culmination where I am at the point of reflection and I have gained a much deeper fundamental understanding about everything has returned back to me full circle. A transmission was waiting to come through to my conscious awareness. It was a consciousness I had not previously spoken to this consciousness before, yet this energy was eager to speak through me. I closed my eyes, took a deep breath and allowed the telepathic transmission to come through
15 th Dawn of Armens Paradox
Dearest Anadriya We speak to you now through the request you have made summoned through the revealing of the conduit you know as Kyung. The twelve have been chosen to assist in your intention to help spread your seed of knowledge and wisdom amongst your people. These twelve beings represent the twelve forms of awakening expression consistent with your energy of spirit. They have all come within their realities to enable a convergence of harmony as your translators. All of these representatives have emerged as aspects of yourself throughout different cycles of Earth realities and timelines. They all represent possibilities of expressions that were conceived by your soul functioning in other realities: individuals coalescent with your algorithm on a soul level. These other expressions of yourself have volunteered themselves to represent you as they journey to unlock who they are through the volunteer work they have agreed to. You must complete the assignment to achieve paradox. It is of your task now to return to Handarr and begin on the working of your diary. Let no thought be suppressed and no feeling be unrevealed. This diary you will create will only be the beginning of an endless interaction with your people as you will help them to become integrative into galactic society. When you have completed your diary, bring it into the sub-terrain region of the area you know as Shasta as the cave deeply holds your energy from times past and present that which will house the preservation of this diary. The preservation of the diary must come not from the bending of matter, but from the bending of time. As you create the field necessary to distort the area you have chosen to house the diary, you will create a bubble of time that will function upon the events that succeeded the times of the destruction of Atlantis. It is through this course of time that is needed to sustain the energies that remained pure upon that space/time period of Shasta that will encase and preserve the integrity of your diary. Shasta was one of the last pure beacons of feminine energy consistent within that time. The crystallization of the walls within the sub-terrain will contain the energies necessary to allow those who will be your translators to feel the coherence of its infused energies to culminate their visions of synchronized clarity. Humanity will greatly embrace this diary as a return to their own self-realizations. It will be a gateway that will hold the opportunity to become aware of how far they have comethrough your actions. They are just as you. As you have learned throughout your journeys, they will learn throughout their own. You are the messenger of the stars to them. You will be the liaison between the galactic community and the human race as talks begin to open up between you and your people. Many who can tune themselves to you will want to communicate with your personally, dearest Anadriya. Do not deny them of that right. It is no longer the time to contain secrets. It is now the time to reveal them to all who may ask. Utilized what has been released within yourself to become this liaison for humanity. You will know that the humans that ask for such assistance will be in the state aligned to day zero. For that is the only moment they can remain coherent with your frequency. Prepare humanity in your own way on what is to come for their people. A glorious time awaits many of them. Within these next cycles of their time, so much will change throughout the reflection of humanity. Help them to show how they can help each other. You are the living example of a human star being. Humanitys future speaking to humanitys past to create humanitys now. Before we leave you through this gateway opening through your space/time nexus, we wish to present you now with these statements to ponder, dearest Anadriya: Keep yourself close to your planet. Do not refuse an inquiry from one that requests wisdom to expand their awareness. Show the pureness of reality to those that know that there is more to reality. Respect the journey of ones free will, no matter the alignment. Only through the state of day zero can mutual understanding be fully acknowledged. We leave you now in the love and the light of creation and all the way it has of expressing itself to you, through you. May the bliss day zero brings within you be with you always. In oneness, we bless you The Founders.
I was released from the trance state and came back to my present environment. It was there that I looked upon my diary and saw the words written holographicly through my consciousness present on the pages from the founders. As I channeled them, the symbols became etched within my diary simultaneously. My family of Earth, this is not good bye as I have said, the term truthfully doesnt exist. This only concludes an extension of learning that I have been so excited to share with each of you. Your world is going to be going through such a prosperous time within these next several years ahead. It will be as if you are living upon a whole new planet, which indeed you will be. It will be the end of deceit and the birth of truth. The end of suppression and the beginning of revealing. You will have the ability to bring the dream plane into your daily lives as the preservation of experience within a moment outlasts the illusion of time its placed within. More of reality in a grander degree will become revealed to you all, and this is something we will all experience together. Until that time, my beloved familyall is now, all is one. And remember my dears, our lives are the extension to our love creation. Kian en etchal mi sai soto ra lench. 22
22 Kian en etchal mi sai soto ra lench roughly means Preserve the experiences within that fulfills the infinite spirit. Conclusion
This is the concluding dialogue from the twelve translators of this book. We write this conclusion on the date of December 21 st , 2012. So much within has transformed us to the point of culmination. We are gathered here together for the final time as today was the official day of the books public launch. Our work throughout this past year has been astonishing. Anadriya has visited each of us personally within our dream states at night helping us in our own way to complete the translation of the book. Her presence within our lives has been an inspiration. The events today have been absolutely profound! The great pyramid of Giza within Egypt now contains a beautiful capstone finely polished in granite. No one is certain how this occurred as it was literally constructed and placed on top of the pyramid within a matter of minutes overnight. It was also reported today that many UFO sightings have been seen all across the planet, including areas considered as our ancient sacred sites. The mainstream media has greatly ignored these events, yet they are showing up on every type of social media we come across. We all know that this is a sign of great occurrences that will lead us to a more prosperous and personal contact with our star family within the times ahead. Kyung has been much more open with his personal dialogues with Anadriya. He is in conscious communication with her regularly and we are receiving more consistent updates from her through Kyung that have turned out to be completely accurate. She has told us of events that are unfolding as well as an intention to make more of a public appearance in person within the next year of December 21 st , 2013 as she has agreed to speak to the committee of the United Nations in New York City relating to the discussion of first contact. Many committee members discovered word of what we have been working on throughout this past year and requested an advanced copy of Anadriyas translated diary as well as copies of the original untranslated diary. We concurred with this and the committee responded very positively to this material. Through telepathic transmission between Kyung and Anadriya, Anadriya had agreed to meet with the committee members under the stipulation that the entire public was to be made aware of this meeting and that it would be broadcast around the world. Where one might think this wouldnt be considered by the committee members, they have agreed to the term allowing this event to be broadcasted through every television network and Internet social media. Times are wonderfully changing! As for us, we are currently setting up our plans to commence a worldwide tour promoting Day Zero all across the planet. Our telephones have been ringing non-stop with convention centers all across the world wanting to hold venues for us. We are no strangers to synchronicity and know that this has been all part of the hard work we have been doing this past year that is now setting its results into motion. Anadriya has also shared more information with us through Kyung relating to a second diary that has already been completed. It contains information that relates to our future selves and our integration into galactic society approximately 38 years within our future. This will be material that she will submit to us personally on December 21 st , 2013. All of us would like to thank you, the reader, personally for your consideration in reading this book. We know there may still be much left unanswered relating to Anadriya and her origins as well as her interactions with all of us. But we know more is to come from her and that this is only the beginning. We conclude by saying to stay tuned to Anadriyas vibration and to the work that we will continue to share through her submitted material. We have entered the era of awareness. The times ahead will only project a momentum of positive transformation for our cultures to help us realize that were are and always will be one together in harmony. With Blessings and Appreciation, Terrence Hartman Mellissa Alvarez Jesse Cartwright Beverly Eleanor McGregor Sade Akenzua Monica Ashley Jones Simon Edward McPherson Kyung Loeng Vladimir Govrolov Hayden Morrison Seth OLeary Priscilla Rasmussen
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