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21 – Aliens – Interdimensional Beings.

Are We Really Alone?

There are many who debate if Aliens exist. I’m sure that for each item of true proof we find, there are dozens of faked videos and photos out there.  It doesn’t take much to do.

The question, I feel here is: Do they exist and if so, where the hell are they?

Well, to my personal knowledge and experience, the answer to the first question is: Yes. They do exist.

The answer to the second question is a little more complicated as they tend to shift between levels and dimensions.

Astral Civilizations

As discussed, there are entire civilizations established on higher and lower Astral levels. The ones in question, are generally known as Fifth dimensional beings. These entities have their own ways, structures, and social norms.

What we do on Earth does not interest them nor do they care for our laws and social structures.

As with all things, you will get a mix of dark and light, good and evil, and personal desires. It’s true for this world and it’s most certainly true for the Astral Worlds. As is said: “As above, so below.”

Many interdimensional beings are power hungry, malicious, and tend to view this planet as their property. They see the denizens on it as slaves, and look upon humans as one would look upon livestock.

These beings feel they own humans and can do what they want with them. Conversely, there are many, like me, who oppose them

Sounds Like Conspiracy Theories

Many, I’m sure, will consider this unlikely and will dismiss it as conspiracy theories.

If it wasn’t for Omen, I would not be able to verify much of what I’ll be discussing here. 

This claim seemed so unbelievable to me, at one point, that when a good friend told me about it back around the year 2000, I just scoffed at the idea. (Then my Guides gave me a long talking to as to why I shouldn’t scoff and why it was possible!)

In my defence, when you forget everything upon being born, you can relearn the wrong things, and act like an ignorant ass, as I certainly did, at times, in my life.

It doesn’t help that there are great forces at work, trying to ensure that you don’t wake up. The body is designed to disconnect spirit from The Source and be vulnerable to attacks of doubt. Such attacks, I know all too well. For instance, it took me the best part of a decade to accept I was The Phoenix and another 10 or so years before I even began to understand what it meant. And this is with my guides saying, every moment, to me: Who are you? and You are The Phoenix.

I had to remember everything from scratch.  It was a long, frustrating, and cumbersome process.

You Don’t Want To Go There

There came a point where I started to become aware of what we term Aliens during the mid-eighties, but when I asked my Guides about it, they would invariably respond:  You really don’t want to go there. I got the sense that it was a major can of worms that I was not ready for, though I could not possibly imagine why.

I remember thinking how odd that was.  I had an intuitive feeling there was a lot more to it.  But I had yet to remember who I was, let alone all the stuff associated with that.

Eventually I was forced to go there in the natural course of my own journey, especially once I had met Omen. Then I was able to finally make sense of the many things I had experienced during my life.

In coming entries, I will share what I have found out so far, though I am constantly finding out new information and that sometimes changes facts I thought I knew at the time.  So, as of writing these entries, they are what I believe to be correct and true.

But before I do, I must first address the phenomenon that is called The Mandela Effect.

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20 – Astral Assassins And The Hits On Me.

What’s In A Name?

As mentioned in previous entries, among other things, I am a Phoenix spirit. My Guides continually tell me (without pause) that I am, “The Phoenix.” They always call me, “Phoenix,” when talking to me.

People have also done this. One in particular insists on calling me “Phoenix Source,” and yet another refers to me as, “The one you now call Gary.” (Implying that I was known by other names.)

This particular being is someone I find most intriguing. She remembers many thousands of years of History and definitely remembers (and very much dislikes) me.

It’s important to note that these are not names I gave to myself.  If they were, I would have chosen something more original, as I hate clichés. They are what others call me, both in the Astral levels and on this 3D level. Some even call me, “Pops,” because they remember me being their father on a Soul level.

But what does it all mean? Who am I and, more importantly, what am I?

Why is it important? Why does anyone care? I certainly didn’t, but some do. They care enough to put contracts out on my life.

Assassins

Back in the 80s and 90s, I would see, in my Mind Travels, these black clad Assassins appearing out of nowhere, trying to kill me. They would weave in and out, like Ninjas. Generally, I would just vanish before they could do anything.

Then, one day, for no apparent reason;  I decided to let them kill me.

To explain a little further, my Mind Travel “adventures,” that I would go on most nights, would write themselves.  While I was able to make independent decisions, the events would play out of their own accord.  It was like taking part in this enormous cohesive story that stretched on for decades.

I would act in ways that felt right to me, always being mindful to produce for the best outcome.  Once a “story-line” was complete, the compulsion to visit it in my mind disappeared.  I would then move on to something new, or revisit something older.

So that split second decision, to let them assassinate me felt right.  I just stood there. They homed in and took the killing blow.

Shifting

The moment they did that, I felt myself shifting with full awareness, to a parallel timeline.  Instead of continuing from where I left off, I chose to return to a much earlier point in time.

As I knew what the outcomes were going to be for key points of the “story-line”, I was able to pre-empt certain events, and ensure that I got the advantage.

I guess you could liken it to playing an adventure game that you’ve already finished. You know where to go, what to do, and what to avoid.

My Guides, since the mid-1990s, have told me on many occasions that this is not my first time doing this.  Something that has since been substantiated in my real life.

Now, some might call this cheating, but I wasn’t the one who ordered the hits.

Validation

Naturally, I put this event down to imagination.  Even though I thought about it from time to time, I never thought all that much of it.

It wasn’t until years later in 2007 that I came across someone else who was seeing the same types of Assassins. They were dressed the same way and had a crest of the sun on their chest.

They were just standing there, waiting for my friend to attack them on the Astral levels. A friend of hers, was also seeing the Assassins, and tried to help her out.

Another friend, called Jenny, said she wanted to help.  I told her, no.  It’s dangerous as there were Assassins involved.

She freaked out and told me that she had seen them when she looked astrally at my friend. At the time, this was certainly confirmation enough that it was real.

I cautioned the friend that was under attack not to do anything as they would use her own power against her (don’t ask me how I knew this) and eventually they just left.

Contracts

Then, in 2013, a year before I really got to know Omen, he decided to give me a reading in my chat room.  In that reading, he mentioned that I had seven hits put on me, but two were withdrawn at the last moment.

When I questioned him about it the following year, he thought for a moment and said it was the Roman gods who had ordered them. He also said he knew about the hits because it was he whom brokered them.

Soul Agreements of that nature were one of Omen’s jobs, and implied that, in spite of him claiming not to know much about me, he knew more than he let on. Much more.

As a side note, I did have a run in with Mars, the Roman god of War, in April 2017. He channeled through a friend and suffice to say, he was not at all happy with me, and accused me of betraying them. (I address this incident in entry 52.)

It does raise the question:  What did I do to annoy so many beings, causing them to go to so much trouble to take me out?

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19 – Definitions of Esoteric Terms and Walk-Ins.

The following is a brief summary of some of the terms you’ll find in this blog. It is by no means exhaustive, but hopefully will help answer some questions.

You will also find many definitions under the FAQ section of this blog.

Astral Levels

Anything that is not on this 3D (third dimensional) level or vibration. 

To help create a visual image, imagine seven levels stacked on top of each other.

Each one is an individual world that is complete with its own architect, denizens and social structure. These worlds are as complete and complex as the one we live in.

Each world has its own vibrational level. Some are high, some are low.

But it is more complex than this, because each level has 7 more levels within it, and then past the 7 main levels, it moves to a new octave.

Of course, most don’t believe the Astral Worlds exists, which is something I find hard to comprehend. It’s like saying germs don’t exist, just because you cannot see them.

The main difference between each level is how high the vibrations are. The lower you go, the more demonic it becomes.

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