Blacks, Whites and the Greys

I have taken a few weeks break from writing in order to recharge batteries. Perhaps also my rest period is partly motivated by the fact that I am becoming increasingly disillusioned by the wilful arrogance of people in general. People that possess those dreadfully devious submissive superiority complexes I find particularly irksome. At least Hitler had the balls to be clear on who he was. A typical ploy of those without minds is to conjure guilt by association brandings so, to be clear, complimenting Hitler does not mean I am his admirer. In fact I see the horrible truths of the NAZI legacy that largely pass unnoticed like bats in the night. Sadly there has also been a staggered lack of comprehension as to the simplest of concepts I have revealed. In place of joyous enlightenment my wisdom has largely been greeted by an entrenched angry ignorance propped up by illegitimate fantasies. Ignorance is never an excuse, so I neither forgive nor forget. The Gnostics correctly called this type of conceit forgetfulness.

For the forgetful, once genetic resonance shifts to the fifth dimension and above, beings can take any form they want. What is difficult to understand about that? Most like particular body designs, whether that be snakes, dogs or amoebic blobs, but if every entity decided they would look human; they would become humans to all intents and purposes. Bodies are actually “worn” something like clothes. The only real way to distinguish differences between unrelated entity types is through assessment of individual character. Sadly humans are not very good subjects for this style of analysis as we have one of the most complex, convoluted DNA catalogues in the universe. Additionally, due to the various hybridisation phases/batches over 125,000 years, the human genome has accommodated just about everything in existence in some way and comprises innumerable “races” contrary to popular myth.

I have stressed on many occasions, both here and at my other website, that there are two fundamental human conditions. At one end of the scale is selfishness which governs the necessity for trade (or there would be all-out, persistent war I fear). The other extreme is a theoretical universal love that only persuades unconditional cooperation. This love is theoretical because, due to what can only be said are our flaws of temperament, every single human instinctively hates (whether real or “on face value”). Or to put in more abrupt terms; to be human is to hate. For those that struggle with this apparently wilful accusation, consider your own loving responses to those who steal from you, might harm or murder you or ones that commit repulsive sex acts you distinctly detest? Honestly, can you offer them, those you instinctively hate, universal love? True love is simply unconditional acceptance.

I have yet to meet another individual truly without prejudice. Yes, plenty pretend not to be judgemental, but deep down, when push comes to shove, in response to the truth rearing its ugly head, every single person I have met has turned out to be another hater. Some are particularly well adapted to the craft. They forge careers that elevate venting anger professionally. It is a bitterness that is because it is at the core of their beings. They literally love to hate. It is in their blood. All the while they say they are “persecuting for good” to morally justify their existence. In reality they hate because that is what they enjoy doing. Whether initially for love or hate, human actions must be driven by principles. Without principles we would be as vegetables. Nevertheless, it is when principles are governed by prejudices that hatred flourishes. A rigorously principled existence is an arbitrary one free of emotional entanglement.

All humans belong to groups. Group views have some influence on individuals. On a more positive note, this ensures some humans learn to “manage prejudice”. The net effect has helped to bring our species group closer to the universal love (remember love is acceptance and not some pithy infatuation) state. Those completely free of prejudice find it impossible to hate. Love simply becomes a way of life. Perhaps I can use the ambivalent term selflessness as a substitute for “prejudice free”. Selflessness is the opposite of selfishness. Therefore, all humans sit in that huge grey area located somewhere between selfishness and selflessness. We are neither entirely selfish nor fully selfless.

This entry is going to focus on the Greys or Grey Beings and these, in many ways, epitomise the extremes that govern our behavioural poles. Grey Beings have no emotions. Humans do. There are nice and nasty Grey Beings. The nice ones are misunderstood as they have been predominantly misrepresented. For instance, every single human, with scant explainable exceptions, is given five senses to tune into existence; making existence rather black and white for those that don’t think. Grey Beings have different sensory perception and this means they rationalise reality in a refreshing, non-human way. Even so, human Grey Being separation potentially isn’t that great as the human genome is vast and includes just about all alien genetic markers.

It is likely, though I haven’t confirmed it yet, we are all part Grey Being but only possess fragments of their DNA. I can confirm there is nothing humans can’t potentially be. Relish that power submissive superiors. Reflectively, links to extra-terrestrial genetic lines hidden in our genome can be evidenced through those that demonstrate other senses not so commonly expressed. “Sixth sense” is the generic label used to describe many of these sentient abilities. Due to this heightened perception, it must be said that Grey Beings (as do extra-sensory humans) have a skewed view of reality compared with what I determine is normal. Of course “normal” is bandwidth too, but its range is so narrow, for instance, I can predict most action/outcome scenarios from the very sparks that craft normalcy.

Existence morphs into something else. Issues are perceived differently. That which offends most humans might not be understood. Some things we take for granted are extremely offensive to those that perceive differently. All the rules change once the human sense of morality evaporates. The nice Grey Beings are incapable of murder, yet they have the most dangerously advanced technologies in the known universe. If they could murder, the Draco would no longer run Earth as they would be annihilated. They can and have incapacitated primitive humans, but always for virtuous reasons. This has not made the memories and fear recollections of abductees any less poignantly disturbing. Strange creatures with eyes that seem to bore holes into the very core, the very soul of being, are not welcomed by deeply prejudicial haters that value “self” above all.

Predictably, the Greys have been given a bad press. There are other reasons too. Notably, unfortunately the nice Greys are regularly copied (cloned) by extra-terrestrial groups and used for far from honourable motives. Whereas the human genome is vast, theirs is very specific and makes very good hybridisation “filler”. Phil Schneider allegedly met one of a number of ghoulish products at the Dulce underground base. This facility, if it exists, is a joint venture operation between manifest reptilian Ciakers and US strategic stakeholders. In fact the beasts that attacked Schneider, colloquially known as Tall Greys, were a failed experiment at hybridising Tyrannosaur and Grey DNA. In more recent times, the surviving thousand (or so) that live in subterranean caverns are dying out as they are unable to reproduce naturally. Their creation was a Ciakar project of course.

Ciakers are regularly mentioned in my articles as they are the fathers of humanity and represent dinosaur legacy of the Draco. They (of all so-called extra-terrestrials) predominantly have the greatest active involvement on the human plane. It is difficult to determine whether the, much more ancient, Pteroids have anything more than a cosmetic interest in us. Dracula myths (expanded by Bram Stoker), werewolves and moth men sound like hallmark accounts of Pteroids, so it is clear they do dabble, but I find no evidence of anything more than that. It should be stressed though that both genetic lines have a much better understanding of God than humans do. Given the various religious abominations that drive faith (sic), we have zero understanding of God and that is why atheism is going through its renaissance right now.

I present the real God in my book, “The Beauty of Existence Decoded” and not some clapped out branded religious concept. The real God is the intent and determination “to be” to the max. Everything (including nothing and something that might be best described as “nothing plus”) is God. In order to express, parts can cooperate or conflict. Humans chose conflict because the majority of us are haters and that is what we love. Ironically, or perhaps not, the Grey Beings were a previous incarnation of man prior to “Big Bang” (an awesome universal energy surge). Then existence was emotion free and driven by logic and reason alone. It was only after Big Bang that the Annunaki appeared, introducing the emotional plane. We, humans, are the lowest link of their genetic lineage.

Perhaps in deference to the Annunaki; humans vent a psychotic arrogance. Let me explain. Take the atheists; are they not arrogant? How do you think the great controller, God, would react to those parts that dare call themselves “atheist”? Correct, He would class them as bad product unable or unwilling to participate in His plan. Upon expiry (the phase we call death), those that believed they were non-believers would be removed and cease to be. For what possible other reasons would there be a need for these blasphemers? They showed no respect for the creator or the exalted processes that hail existence. God’s response (as creator) to this is both logical and reasonable.

I must say atheists are either extremely brave or extremely stupid in their individual suicide missions. In fairness to these poor, stupid, beguiled nerds, this syndrome is a hangover from Atlantis times. Let me explain. Every single human being has “Martian” (i.e. human in appearance but not) DNA. That specifically allows us to think in the way we do (as evidenced by the cerebral cortex) which separates us from “animals” (check out the Adam and Eve story in the biblical book of Genesis). Atheists “theoretically” have thinking minds, but their thoughts have become corrupted by their arrogant superiority (i.e. if God exists, man is inferior). Nevertheless, leaders of Atlantis made human obstinacy look like a child’s tantrum. Theirs was so focused it was frightening to behold.

Arrogance and cooperative acceptance are opposite ends of the exact same scale, so friction with the Grey Beings that apply utopian reasoned logic to everything naturally ensued. Some reason and logic conflicted with the prejudicial parts of Atlantis wisdom. This meant there were regular wars against the Greys who, due to their passive nature, could not physically retaliate. Their only defence was to exit or turn the force on itself. As they are time controllers, their passive defence could be far more devastating than attack from lesser opponents. Thus, the leaders of Atlantis predictably miscalculated strategy outcomes on a number of occasions and that fomented into an even greater hatred against the Greys. Nevertheless, external politics were involved which complicated resolutions either way.

Historically, Lemurian (another humanoid type) kings have always used the Greys as advisors. Next to the Mantids (survivors of Big Bang), they are regarded as the most invested in cosmic wisdom. For those unclear on what the Lemurians are, our aborigine-Indian races reveal their most up-to-date manifest versions on Earth. These tribes demonstrate a bravery and artistry that perhaps separates them from other human types. It should not surprise readers (given the additional information) Lemurians were mystic warriors. Arguably they have inner Earth old form populations. To the naked eye, I shall try to describe the body type succinctly. Having rather strange box shaped heads, angular “reverse coat hanger” shoulders, ungainly, gangly frames towering as much as a metre above the height of the average human, they would be a sight to behold, though, unmistakably, human-like.

For a long time, over 100,000’s years, the Lemurians acted as Plantagenet Kings for the Annunaki after the leaders of Atlantis betrayed them. Even so the Lemurians had a very strong relationship with the peoples of Atlantis and welcomed them back to Earth after the Mars disaster around 35,000 years ago. Observant archaeologists will notice all the foundation stones of the Great Pyramid of Giza are of Lemurian architecture. Many of the crude ancient mounds scattered around the globe are the ancient (and far, far older than most would believe) legacy of their constructions too.  When the enclaves of Atlantis (including all the human tribes) were forced to exodus back to Earth, the Greys still acted as advisors for the Lemurians. Consequential politics that ensued seemed to heal old rifts between the leaders of Atlantis, because when the Lemurians were almost wiped out by a comet strike that dented what we know as the Pacific Ocean (creating the two deep troughs) around 22,000BC, the Greys reverted to governance of their peoples too.

It was only after the Ciakars returned to the Earth’s surface and conducted joint venture genetic operations that prompted the great Atlantis technology city when trouble reared its head again. This time the Greys were forced off planet and resided on a tiny Earth moon listed in the Vedas as “Falla”. Many fail to realise that three moons used to orbit Earth. Our cosmic science is so poor it’s almost pointless. We do not even know why planets and other astral bodies “orbit” yet (according to that resource). The path Falla took around our planet was very strange and it almost touched bodies at one point in the elliptical cycle. It was in that precise position the leaders of Atlantis used a special energy weapon to shatter it and, of course, well, that infamously and spectacularly ended Atlantis.

The Greys had already seen (predicted) the event and were gone out of harm’s way. In modern times they are the ones that supply oracles with the technologies and know-how to create transcendental messages encapsulated in what are “so-called” crop circles. The leaders of Atlantis were up against a vastly superior mindset; in some ways beyond the imagination. Thus history has shown that the attackers achieved nothing less than to wiping out the mega-city they used for their joint venture operations with the Ciakars. In addition, that destructive act chilled half the Earth’s surface for thousands of years. Preserved snap frozen mammoths and other creatures are still being dug up from the Russian tundra. The consequences did not end there. As Graham Hancock pointed out in one of his books, it needed a hammer to create “a giant flood” (represented by more than seventy independent ancient legends). That hammer was Falla whose collision with Earth had the effect of detaching our planet’s crust (about two hundred miles thick at the maximum point) from its core. It took but a few thousand years for it to slip to create the immense flood of legend.

As the Greys had assisted the Ciakars to activate the Earth’s crystal matrix earlier, there should not have been any animosity against the two species. However, reptilians believe in tit for tat, eye for eye. Who happens to be right or wrong is deemed irrelevant. From their perspective, the Greys caused the incident by provoking the leaders of Atlantis into attacking them. The outcome was Ciakar agents were caught up in the mess and suffered dreadfully from the consequences and they’ve blamed the Greys for it ever since. Nevertheless, unlike humans, Ciakars are not vindictive. They are opportunistic. Thus, the reason a treaty was made with the Mantis was mostly to act as a bridge between them and the Grey Beings, who they partner with. Subsequent from the end of Atlantis, there have been numerous cooperative ventures with the reptilians. One was the creation of Zeta-Draco Grey Beings to lead re-ceded humans after the great flood of 10,583BC. Most recently, I think, has been the so-called “Philadelphia experiment” fiasco. Time skip consequences are still being suffered today (not that anyone notices!).

The complex Ciakar-Mantis network demonstrates the caution of the Greys. They don’t ever seem to directly liaise with the Draco on projects. For instance, in the case of the Philadelphia experiment they partnered with Zeta-Draco hybrids (I call Futczhi) as far as I can ascertain. There is some credence to consideration that human abductees might be used as facilitators of an ideas exchange program between Zetas and Draco, given that all humans are part Ciakar (whether they like it or not). There are many the grey areas as to correct origins of man, but, more importantly, specific genetics can be tweaked into muted activation mode (similar to safe mode on computers). That way the Zetas can cooperate with Ciakars without risk of any negative proto-physical ramifications.

We haven’t achieved their level of genetic manipulation, so this will seem like make-believe to empirical scientists. Even so, given the right keys, our bodies can be tuned to become anything any when. I have elaborated before on how the leaders of Atlantis could manipulate the backend of matter to change frequency resonance of atoms. Suzy Hansen has also talked of her Grey hosts’ ability to literally switch on or off particles’ energetic fields. She whimsically describes the living experience as “everything going black”. Perhaps the Greys are black and white after all!

The Great Honour: To Be Consumed by a Draco

Because human beings detest criticism we are all vindictive. Whether responses to judgement are tactful or blunt, were our core failings to be exposed it would invariably require world wars for conclusive remedy. That is partially why our spiritual developmental progress has barely changed over thousands of years, only fluctuating with fashions of each age. Formal analysis should be deemed to be empowering because, through honest appraisal, knowledge of errors presents the opportunity for redemption or an “improved me”. To be in deliberate denial of one’s own shortcomings is the greatest sin possible in my opinion. As a teacher, it is my job to bring bad news. Writers under my spotlight should feel proud I even bothered to assess their output. For me to have shown an interest they will have revealed prodigy and I am the one that is humbled by the privilege of being able to assess those most valuable contributions. With that consideration in mind, the first part of this article will evaluate a powerful but demure topical book . If all goes well evidence will seamlessly bridge across to new revelations on the challenging subject, Draco spirituality and intent.

It is human nature to cling to permanence. That is why most would ideally live eternally (while in good health) and many struggle to resolve the loss of loved ones. Tarot expresses death as the catalyst, something that interrupts rather than completely destroying permanence. Change is good. It affords new perspectives from lessons learned. Two great titans went to battle recently and it appears, consequentially, on face value that Eva Draconis and I have irrevocably fallen out. Loss of face, when in relation to honour, is impossible for various human character sets, in light of our vindictive streaks. Thus, prospects for resolve must be regarded as limited to the point of futility. That said, the fallout has been essential for my discovery tour and, in light of this new valuable perspective, prior missing pieces of the puzzle in position reveal a clearer picture. Those differences of opinion will not stop me respecting her work and I shall continue to promote her valuable contributions when possible and appropriate. Neither should the immense value of her account be understated, nor should my critiques in any way dampen her everlasting charm, passion and commitment to personalised diligence.

Though I cannot even divulge indications as to the nature of these private disagreements, lessons learned will be presented in a way that does not break confidence.  Having almost reached the halfway point of her first book, “The Orion Project – Real or Imaginary”, I am beginning to see a formula with clarity. She has three undeniable objectives which deserve contemplation. Those that defiled her must pay to vilify revenge. Resolve will come through identification of purpose (of her attackers). Why did they do it? Finally, she wants accountability as physical proof and, consequentially, is obsessed with her abductors’ materialisation. There is an ulterior motive here. Perhaps fame is the wrong word as she has made every effort to remain anonymous, originating from somewhere in Europe. She wants notoriety; even of the posthumous variety. Plenty of book sales would help too, I’m sure, so please donate and learn something.

Being part dragon (spiritual DNA) myself, the onlooking world regularly mistakes my ill-tolerance of simple minds for conceitedness. Dragons in human form often dotingly attach themselves to some or other academic institution. Thus, in that capacity, they can adopt cynical views towards opinions that do not stem from academia. Eva treats lesser minds with distain, demonstrating her dragon nature. Anything disagreeable coming from parties with no reputation is covertly demeaned in a similar way to those that mount slanderous campaigns under the guise of journalism. That which challenges is dealt with by implied condescension. It should be said; a raging arrogance rather dominates and goes some way to undermining her quest.

For instance, her opinion of her extra-terrestrial hosts is notably low even though she tries camouflage the fact (texts are littered with smirks in response to alien sentiment). To which end, to the unbiased third party, a very different snapshot is surmised. As much as she tries to lead her extraordinary opponents into her mercilessly devious traps, they simply refuse to cooperate, egging her on all the while. In fact, I would go so far as to say she comes perilously close to being the fly in their ointment.

Theirs is a world she doesn’t understand, nor, it is painfully clear, does she try to understand. Those with dragon qualities tend to feel they are important; perhaps destined and this is probably my [personal] greatest fault. We are very easily offended for that reason. For those disillusioned by academia, there is such an obsession with compromised truth that ruthless self-criticism can lead to the spiral of a downward path to oblivion. At the bottom of that bottomless pit is the realisation that corruption is the root of basis. Thus, when countering inconvenience, these angry cyclones of conviction can turn their opponents to stone. All dragons are of the serpentine lines, having low will power, and can be rather two faced (often inadvertently) though brave. There is more to Eva’s connection with Hamish the dragon than she perhaps realises.

In correlating style, around the 180 pages mark, there is a transcript of a letter submitted to the CIA demanding help. Though Eva’s prior note taking is comparatively cool and collected, her letter gives clues as to cracks in this visceral veneer of control. By what she wrote, she had convinced herself that some of those connecting with her either had relationships with or were de facto agents of the CIA or, perhaps, associated arbitrary body. Her strategy was to catch them red handed as it were. This was not a clever move. I know how the CIA works very well. For many years I communicated with a known agent (who, in that capacity, occasionally appears as an expert on TV). For some of my dark research projects, I also monitored numbers of CIA and FBI operatives targeting subversives. Over time, I have collected additional contacts who have claimed they are part of the organisation’s wider network invariably in some sort of conspiratorial vein. Each and every one of these presumed assets voiced extreme paranoia suggesting plots so convoluted they would make John Le Carre blush.

It is common knowledge that, under the guise of stopping communist infiltration, 100,000’s of strategic files were created against blissfully unaware American citizens (often supporting baseless accusations), sometimes used to diminish individual career prospects. The UFO/exo-politics groups are of considerable interest today. In 1993 Dr Steven Greer, one of the best known names in ufology, was granted an informal interview with James Woolsey (then director of the CIA). Though the slime ball Woolsey denied the meeting ever took place in 1999, his dreadful organisation was behind the 1950’s Project Blue Book UFO misinformation campaign (brainchild of the so-called Majestic 12), which extended to strategic agents leaking slant information (misinformation) about UFO crashes, captured EBE’s and so on. I should note the ex-policeman, researcher and popular UFO Truth magazine owner, Gary Heseltine, has identified a number of strong positives generated by Project Blue Book, so those with time to wade through that plethora of trash may be validated too. The point is the CIA was involved from the start and will be involved at the end.

Eva, particularly, was not able to cognize how her visitors expressed themselves. For instance, they regularly lied to provoke her attention. Using fake associations with Hitler, NASA and others engineered credibility. Her academia aligned dragon pounced on the notion as she clearly immensely respected the organisation others label “Never A Straight Answer”. Being rather tin foil hat in character, Mkultra was not known to her at the time, which suggests her abductors had a database of other subjects’ information they used for references. Carefully noting personality shifts and body language throughout the recorded discourse, I can say Eva was complimented for being a good subject (slave) every time she listened to them (with sincerity) and was disparaged on each occasion she insisted on answers from them, unless information revealed (usually adrift of requests for) suited their wider purposes.

Her obsession, in typical human fashion, sometimes morphs into infatuation. Love, when free of infatuation, can blossom anywhere, for instance. It seems to me collectivised associations is a common female trait in particular. Each affectionate posse ostracises fundamentals that don’t fit the aggregate view. Borderline considerations linger, perennially not understood. Interestingly Eva’s quixotic visitors merely wanted her to be true and not the cartoon she attempts to echo. As an aside, I regularly encounter shrieking fundamentalist qualities, particularly when discussing emotive subjects such as paedophilia. The reptilian human brain seems to instinctively switch on irrational psychosis when belief systems are threatened: the greater the fundamental, the more powerful the unwarranted reaction against.

One of the problems with “The Orion Project – Real or Imaginary” is all voices, whether “dinosaur”, “hybrid”, “Draco” or “reptilian” present roughly the same “objective” energetic signature. By that I mean they are of identical “mindsets”. Whether this is through cause of the way Eva has rationalised what she records or they are, to all intents and purposes, the “same” is unclear. Thinking about it, her response to her dragon partner, Hamish, for instance, seems as much a reflection of her as him. Even so, texts are loaded with gems (though not necessarily evenly spread) and it really needs someone to notarise them in isolation. To highlight a few points, they talk about the need for the fabric of species to be balanced (controlled); their living quarters inside a cloud; men in black (different to ones described by others) used as assistants and Mkultra spiders. Generally, as much as Eva fights against the tide, everything gravitates around the piquancy of respect divided between designate slave and master. Sovereign human beings tend to find this notion disturbing.  This is also where I think Eva’s comprehension breaks down too.

At one point in the journal she over zealously interrogates the reptilians on their eating preferences; notably as to whether consumption of human flesh was included on the menu list. Rather than listening for reflective feedback, she invariably fields accusations and waits for return denials or affirmations. Thus readers are never quite sure whether responses are merely moves in the slave/master role play or honest information. Nevertheless, without her prompts, she risks not collecting any information at all, so, in the case of human flesh eating, after several attempts of pretty much the same accusation, I think it transpired that though they hadn’t eaten human flesh up to that point, exceptions were possible.

They certainly ate something but also repeatedly praised a watery elixir found in their planet. Eva had presumed the fluid was hydrogen based, although this is far from a certainty. Reading carefully (to page 214), I saw no place where her hosts definitively responded to her questions suggesting they might not have known what hydrogen was. The Zeta Grey Beings, for instance, do not recognise molecules per se, but, rather, identify with holistic elemental frequencies. I discuss the filters acting as exchanges that accentuate the material plane in my book, “The Beauty of Existence Decoded”.

The Orion entities rituals thus far seem related only to obedience and genetic exchange. One of the hybrids was allegedly beaten for not wanting to rape Eva. I have long maintained our medieval mindset was the closest we came to the reptilians’ social ethos. Torture was widely used and respected as an effective part of judicial due process then. Today attitudes have changed, of course, as torture proved only worthy in administering fear or submission. In a closed master slave devote society; torture would be the best way to accent order. Scandalous sources, often driven through David Icke’s network, talk of similar values of the Earth realm Draco. The death penalty was dished out with impunity as protocol for the Draco-Martian alliance that became the Atlantis technology city. Citizens could be and were regularly killed for simply having the wrong thoughts.

Recently I was able to talk on the American internet radio channel, Revisiting Reality. After the broadcast I continued chatting with an extended group of listeners but also learnt (contextually) that Martian-reptilian hybrids had been produced as a consequence of the Atlantis joint venture. This forces me to alter some of the conclusions I had drawn for my yet-to-be-published “A New World Order”. Critics please correct me to your hearts’ content. It is always my blessing. I am not one of those that blindly forge a monopoly on truth. Far from it, my mission has always been to reveal the unrevealable free from the shackles of politics, vested interests, commercial property and other biases. My purpose is to present what others cannot or will not illume.

Understanding our genetic heritage is the best key to resolving anomalous evidences which are blamed on the “Draco”. These rules obsessed entities are the lowest link in a non-manifest chain of command going right up to the Annunaki (the long word for “God”).  Our English adjective reference, draconian, first appeared in 1876 and means rule obsessed. Reputedly the Greek statesman (lawyer), Draco, established law codes which imposed the death penalty for minor crimes (such as stealing vegetables) in 621BC. Though his name actually meant “sharp sighted”, it originated from drakon (the Greek version of dragon and a much more ancient word meaning “dragon group”). The serpentine use of dragon first appears as the archaic French adaptation of Latin draconem (meaning serpent or sea monster). Incidentally, Greek drak references Slavic derkesthai (a darting or deadly glance) which was colloquially sometimes used as “to see clearly”. This is interesting because raptors are recognised for their extraordinary eyesight. There is a dragon connection here too, for the original ground and air raptors’ Tyrannosaur and Pterodactyl DNA blocks were (as gene masters) under their direct administration.

It seems more than ironic that 18^th century cosmologists picked the name Draco for a massive constellation of stars, which happens to include Alpha Draconis. Is exoplanet TrES-2 the home base of all reptilians? The chance of “Draco” being coincidental is greatly reduced after considering the fact that Gamma Draconis was discovered and named before Alpha Draconis. If it wasn’t labelled for being first; was it of premium importance and why? That importance we now know is it was the sun source of the distant ancestors and creators of humanity. Over 400 million years ago, the ones destined to become Earthlings were ensconced in a planetary system that orbited Alpha Draconis. The highest material beings were the dragons, though it is unclear whether they were created specifically to master Earth plane genetics or their manifest purpose stretched back to the dawn of time. It seems likely the latter would be the case given the Annunaki’s original desired form was that of what can only be described as a sea monster.

Thinking of dragons, this gives me an opportunity to confess a grave error of mine. Years ago I was given an image of a tall dragon seated at a marble throne. Perched on the extended neck in place of what should have been a frightful gargoyle was the angelic face of one of my family members. I took it as a foul joke, but it wasn’t. The dragons were trying to give me a clue as to how their psych worked whilst offering homage in celebration of my own heritage. The family member in question is gracious and kind, extremely compassionate, but practical at the same time. She would light any crowd, but also has a ferocious streak. To catch her angry flash, watch out! She would give Beelzebub the collywobbles.

In the spirit of errors, I can complement Eva for correcting me. Whilst Thuban is known as the head of the serpent from antique Arabic, reptilians prefer to call it the all Seeing Eye. This has many colloquial names, including the North Star, Morning Star (the implied source for Lucifer). Because my information about insectoids (notably the Mantid types) must have been referenced through reptilian or snake lines (invariably I do not know the route information travels; only it originates from “source” rather than “astral regions”), they called the Mantids Thubans. Remembering a distant perplexing audial vision, I had been shown master souls of the Mantis made from a type of light and rock. More recently I have found signatures of very different Mantoid entities around the proximity of Venus (with kind assistance from Niki Reinert).

My earlier dream (of the Mantis master soul versions) had pre-empted judgement error which, I presume, had (or was likely) to be through course of this timeline. Inuit Eskimo legends reference a distant past in or on a planet near the North Star. All native Indian aborigines are versions of Lemurians. I have seen varieties of their higher spiritual types with black almond shaped eyes (not dissimilar to that one would expect of Grey Beings) giving them a distinct Mantis quality. My bizarre experience of the Beruzdia is linked. This also seems to tie in with the mysterious cone headed Pharaohs (“Grey” versions are featured by Suzy Hansen in her book The Dual Soul Connection), the mythical Viracochas and even Thoth. To make rational identification even more enigmatically problematic, Eva Draconis noted whale-like varieties of reptilian mantis beings. It’s complex.

Dates analysis varies, but it is generally agreed by those that draw on cosmic channels that somewhere between 7 and 9 billion years ago, the Annunaki split between “snake” (or sea monster) and “man” (face of God). Yet, if the unbiased observer was to strip intent down to its raw essentials, to be worshiped with sincerity transcended all other objectives of their existence. Is that not what Eva’s visitors wanted of her – to be in awe of their existence? Lucifer, the symbolic name given to one of the snake-line archangels, assumed the non-manifest forms of Ba’al for the specific goal of genetic mastery and education. Metaphors are expressed by Sumerian texts. Enki (representing the inner) was the great gene master. Enlil (or “outer”) either taught or judged as teachers do. Dragons formed the bridge between non-manifest and relative reality plane realms. Einstein’s grave error was to deny intuition. To the larger degree, that is why our science is stuck on materialism. Materialism is not representative of reality because relative realms are interloping.

I feel that Georg Faust’s enlightening folklore deserves some evaluation at some point, particularly focusing on Johann Wolfgang Goethe’s Mephistopheles. That intricate review of reptilian character will have to await a future episode. Researchers are often confused by myths spun about reptilians in exo-political circles. It could be said the Ciakar has been type cast. According to original scandal, reptoids must be nasty, slimy, psychotic, evil, irrational abductors, torturous butchers and serial rapists if authentic. Counter-movements have presented comparatively wimpy antipodal gentle vegan empathetic spiritualists, but these versions are as bogus as all the other gross caricatures.

It can be said that all reptilians are very switched on – perhaps scintillating. Whether their exterior is gruff or malleable, underneath they are the essence of livingness. In fact our fused cold/warm blooded pulmonary system is representative of the Ciakar dual system. They can be cold or warm blooded at will. As cold bloods, they are vital, alive, undiscerning and that is what they prefer. A rush of warm blood facilitates the spiritual aspects of character: empathy, balanced judgement and their version of compassion.

It is important to stress that dragons created Pteroids who, in turn, created their Earth plane ideal form, man. Homo erectus or Neanderthal is the head of a magnificent mammalian hierarchy. The Rhesus monkey connection with human blood types is symbolic (Landsteiner’s pioneering work used rabbit blood in substitution) and unrepresentative of genetic hierarchies. Nevertheless, pigs are widely used for human blood transfusions for “A” and “O” type blood groups. It is uncomfortable to know they are also one of the creatures closest to the human genome set. Perhaps the Jews removed them from our menu for being more than unclean?

I cannot ascertain whether monkeys are blue veined (affirming a fused pulmonary system), but can confirm that if a genuine autopsy of original Homo erectus was ever conducted, blue veins are unlikely to be seen. Later Neanderthals were also hybridised by Ciakars as were in between hairy versions of human (neither “us” nor “them”). “Eve” (sparsely haired) human was the master creation which adapts all their key attributes for surface life on the Earth plane. We are the most up-to-date version of reptilian man. Thus to summarise the ancestral DNA lineages, there is Annunaki-Lucifer-Ba’al-Dragon-Pteroid-man (Adam) and Annunaki-Lucifer-Ba’al-Dragon-Petroid-Ciakar-human (Eve). A large number of vested interests monitor our DNA catalogues and any one could intervene if their asset was terminally threatened.

The great power of “The Orion Project – Real or Imaginary” can be found not in what Eva tries to expose, but, rather, in what’s hidden between the lines. Whilst there is no diplomacy, providing etiquette is observed, cordiality simmers. Belying this veneer is a real attempt to control through information. Eva, as slave, is subjected to carrot and stick as the lure to fruitful comprehension. Thus, when she is raped it is as a means to an end. The guilt of her abductors was not obvious. They were not ashamed by what they did to her, but rued their unauthorised behaviour in case they were called to account by their own [vicious] peers. We can assume that their [own] hierarchies of control go way beyond anything Eva was exposed to. In other words, if the “big cheeses” (of their society) were ever to learn of shenanigans, there might literally be hell to pay. That is who she should be seeking out if she was committed to enacting revenge.

Thus, when (late) Karla Turner, James Bartley and others highlight reptilian abduction rape, they do not present honestly. Views merely lionise the human “right” not to be inconvenienced. Ciakar analysis contradicts opinions. They talk of doing women a great service by “opening them up” sexually. This has, in some ways, been born true by abductor testimonies that have reported extraordinary arousal or orgasms as features of rape experiences (something that parries with Dracula folklore). In addition, Ciakars negotiate contracts of the heart (or will), so verbal rebuttal will have no effect as a method for stipulating prohibition.

At some level, all abductees agree to their torments. To put things in perspective, blood sacrifice (war) over Earth heart chakras rings true as I know of a Draco pact with the US Administration which details more than 66,000 human souls to be given per annum in accordance with joint venture cooperation. Contrary, allegations of piles of human corpses stored like bricks serves no purpose and makes no sense whatsoever except as a possible method of inducing intimidation. That said, at least one reptilian species does consume human body parts (and not ones you would expect to be digested) which are stocked in their equivalent of supermarkets. Records of hybrids (that ingest through their skin membranes) bathing in large vats of human (somehow still living) fluids and sinew are confirmed. But let’s face it, if pigs could talk, there would be many guilty humans or, dare I add, if plants would scream scandal mongers might profess vegan horrors galore!

The ancients recorded accounts of terrible rituals where hapless adepts would be savagely volunteered as Ba’al bait. I think the tales were again biased in favour of human predetermination, but, be that as it may, rituals were undeniably bloody. Gore was the method used to entice the correct energetic values. There is also possibly some truth to the notion of victims being skinned alive, as live blood needed to be consumed with energy intact. Ciakars, common with all higher beings, are drawn to energetic signatures they feel attracted to. Vibrant reptilians are earthy and real so tend to seek just about everything humans label “distasteful” (per the atheist hatred of anything vital), such as lust, altered states, mystification, divining and so on. To them, the most monumental stages of life are what we label “birth” and “death”, so it should be no wonder that our genetic betters are mesmerised by these in particular.

There is a way to fight back, though. Eva elucidates it very well throughout her writings. She never really backs down once in the 214 pages I have read. The very worst possible reaction to intolerance is snivelling submission (cowardice). I find it interesting that Israel and her law makers have pushed the very qualities that the Draco despise as optimum social attributes. Of course there are lazy inept outcasts of Draco society that would see this as the practical solution to their control objectives. Thus, if any hidden power rules here, it is them – Draco spawn. All that masonic propaganda geared to shaping opinions is rather obvious to those with half a mind, which doesn’t say a great deal about our invisible theoretical controllers.

Real Draco spiritual beings are a whole different kettle of fish. For instance, recently I was presented a fake moon that acted as a beacon of confusion in an attempt to shift emphasis of my logic for reasons too convoluted to go into in detail this essay. Suffice to say, they needed to change my opinions and change they did. On face value, things evolved in the wrong way for them too, probably ending at a tangent from where they had originally targeted resolution to unfold. Of course, that journey may not be over yet, so conclusions might well be premeditated. I’ll hopefully let you all know how it pans out in a future post. We can determine this, though. The Draco know beliefs are far more potent than truths and, in the same way, Israelite “psy-ops” sloppily attempt to mimic their refined deception.

Via dream state, I have recently been invited as witness to a hallowed Ciakar ceremony. In costume, participants could easily be mistaken for “men” or “women”. Proportionally, they all look human. The scene is very odd indeed. Numbers of cloaked figures channel me the sense of their attentiveness. Accordingly, each has a duty which he or she lovingly enacts. The room radiates the signature of something like one of our formal religious institution, but it is very pleasant and airy at the same time. For instance, by comparison, I find our churches and cathedrals rather claustrophobic. Though the room is large enough to be a rectangular hall (perhaps thinner and longer than I have seen before) at the centre are some fixed-in-place dark wooden blocks (as one would expect to see in an open plan kitchen). It is difficult for me to recollect, but there may have been furnishings along the walled areas and inconspicuous posts here and there. Everything seems to be shades of brown or off yellow and they (our people) are all clad in chestnut-maroon felt hooded robes.

Along with this sacred essence there is a strange sense that coveys something that reminds me of a surgery room. It screams precision, professional, acute expertise as though a challenging delicate medical operation is about to take place. Victims, they feel, are ready, prepared. I have not been given direct access to that signature, so, circumventing a route in, I pick up dread, bewilderment and the sense of oppressive violation. No sadness, only unfair, unwarranted submission. I cannot say whether this message is related to their ceremony and by what means it was generated (i.e. if counter-propaganda agents intervened to influence my judgement). From them, I glean a [genuine] sense of honour towards the victim. All parties, I learn, agree to a mutual contract forged by destiny.

The victim must be consumed alive. This is a very difficult procedure as body, spirit and soul must also be fused as one (perhaps the eternal twin concept). In effect, two beings assimilate. Here is the paradox. According to their logic the victim was selected for noble [genetic] attributes perfectly matching the host. I don’t see detail of how they perform the ritual, but can say there is a very large audience awaiting outcomes. This is a really big social event. Everyone is pensive, apprehensive in the positive yen for great expectations from harmonisation. It reminds me of birth rituals before the advances of technology. The risk was great for all parties but so was the prize. In fact, I notice something else. Both victim and oppressor go through independent trials to become “one”. It seems to me that if either party succumbs both are lost. Well, that was actually quite draining. I get this daunting feeling of an impossible hurdle to overcome, but sheer resilience pushing me across the line. Everything is jangling all over. I cannot over stress; to them this is a huge deal.

This subject is so emotional that it goes beyond cynical research. Biases are almost certain to shape truthful conveyance of information as presented, potentially reviling the objective. Opposing partisan beliefs, for and against, seem to be preying on my influence and I represent what I see to my maximum effect. In a nutshell, there is something synthetic about the whole thing. Judgement decrees these practices are possibly both over-zealous and insensitive to disparaging views. We must refrain from introducing our practical eating as a means of survival as a consideration, for example. Although, I can divulge that in the higher realms hunger is so great, to live it is to appreciate it. Life is all consuming. Nevertheless, personally I could never condone an unrequited attack on will whether for the greater good or any other contrived “hallow” ulterior motive. Oppression for oppression’s sake is the antipathy of harmony.

I can accept conquests to death between committed Titans, each disposed to outcomes regardless of consequences. Assimilation of battle hardened warriors imbues a poetic justice of sorts, but anything other than that is where I personally place the line separating honour and foul practice. Yet, to my surprise, something very different is going on with their ceremonies and the answer behind motivation belies their very essence of what it is to be. Courtesy of atheism, human contemplation of purpose is deemed unnecessary. Philosophies on the subject are regarded as arbitrary, conditional or baseless. Predestination is a sour notion that interferes with our various versions of sovereignty.

Discordantly, theirs is pretty much the opposite view. Individual pursuit of destiny is a societal goal. Though they are more demanding and less tolerant than our own peer groups, individual rites of passage are revered (particularly in the young). Consequentially, there are different standards separating emerging beings and adults. Children are not only encouraged to do anything adults do, but are given a lot of latitude so as not to hinder expressive range. Perhaps this is why they do not seem to understand the sexual boundaries humans impose on their fledglings. Their societies are ordered between disciplined and ill-disciplined, rather than the mature and kids.

I give the example in my book, “The Beauty of Existence Decoded”, what would happen if a number of my heart cells decided they wanted a holiday in foreign parts or went “on strike”? Should I allow them their sovereign rights and lay down my own life to the detriment of all? My book also touches on this concept top down, as it were. As lowest links in their chain of command, how much does our behaviour (as individuals) reflectively poison the Annunaki? Even as “malicious” time lords, they are top dogs and instrumentally entwined with our genetic hierarchy, deserving absolute respect in that capacity. Ciakars logically devote their free will towards fulfilling purpose. We, by comparison, illogically are mostly in denial of destiny. That is why they may appear insensitive in the way they purge their societies of rogue elements. Imagine if we had their crystals that can read minds to discern intent and premeditation no matter where targets are located. No way out, nowhere to hide for criminal elements. The Zionists that mastermind fake terrorism here would have been instantly put to death long ago had Ciakar methods been employed. Evil puppets would have been relinquished to lead ordinary decent lives.

Returning to the recalcitrant cells analogy, what happens to cancers and other problems dealt with by the body? The threat is killed and genetic materials are absorbed. Very bad tumours can be cut out by surgeons. Ciakar society purges those that are anti-order. Anti-order is broken into two fundamental groups: criminals and “the weak”. Weaklings cannot endure the rigors of predestination and are the dead weights of society. It is these that are encouraged to be assimilated through unions with the “strong”. Criminal elements are purged for social purification. Once again, whereas this does not sit well for sovereign individuality mindset, given our bodies consist of many, many parts (that most often do not inter-communicate) and civilizations likewise require congruity for optimum harmonisation, are they “wrong” in their approach?

The Draco are very aware of our reactionary perceptions. Premeditation rules the standard spooky graveyard can only host menacing elements that prey on fear. Sun kissed meadows are safe places lovingly blessed by fairies and nature sprites. Though clever horror genre movie producers regularly mix metaphors to surprise audiences, stigmatic views do not change.  The reason the ceremony scene appeared somehow synthetic is it was fake. They feared, as a human, I would draw poor conclusions by witnessing truth, so they presented an allegory. Nevertheless, I have been privy to the real experience now and understand why amendments were made. The bonafide scene is much more plausible and the atmosphere seems highly oppressive to me. In part, this is because the scene is extremely poorly lit. There are maybe three or four very bulky hosts that are the classically ferocious looking types. Yes, I think I would have judged that harshly in retrospect.

When I drill down and assess their attributes, I find much better correlation with the constructed vision (the fake). As surgeons with skills way beyond anything mere man can do, they have an acute interest in detail. In fact, it is more than that. They feel that everything is created from their essence. I sense no compassion per se. They are not malleable in any way. Yet there is an desire, devotion, love (perhaps) in what they do that transcends human goodness, if that makes sense. I observe the finest minds patiently bowing to subservient commitment in a way that makes me weep. Similar to Eva’s portrayal of the Orioners, they too seek balance from nature and try to apply “with hindsight” controls to stop things going too far out of whack.

This is the detail they are so obsessed about that is fused in the joining ceremony. The process is not regarded (by them) as the wilful manufacture of death, but, rather, the exalted resurrection of life; life with new potency. Perhaps it is going to require too great a leap of faith for human culture to adjust and make the paradigm shift of thinking for comprehension. Nevertheless the teacher in me feels compelled to issue some words of warning. As we edge ever closer to their world, we will need to prepare ourselves for very new ideals and lives more noticeably under the spotlight. Whether we like it or not, to them, to be consumed by a Draco will always be viewed as a great honour.

Energy Fields and Grand Politics Beyond the Comprehension of Mere Mortals

Those that have been fortunate enough to access a copy of my book, “The Beauty of Existence Decoded”, will have noticed sections promoting our bodies as structures. To elaborate, we are comprised of cells and these cluster to create the fabrication, organs and systems that are the body. Some cells are specialists and others are generic. All are important, but some are less vital than others, so, as in the course of a normal period, if we lose a few, it doesn’t matter to the body. Contrary to popular claims, I have never met anyone (myself included) that can communicate with any individual cell; one on one. I have yet to locate anyone that can determine the mindset of any cell. There are theorists, of course, but these usually end up being proved wrong, eventually. Though our bodies are exclusively comprised of cells, we are completely reliant on the integrity of the systems that make us work. Professor Stephen Hawking is no different. Indeed, he is an excellent example. His mind maybe magnificent, but it has no control over his body. He is powerless and his physique is the testament.

I write a lot about those that assert they are powerful on my other blog, but, cosmically, as I shall explain, they are ignorant hooligans and, as such, are more akin to poison algae that cling to a ship’s hull. Any human, compared against our giant universe, is far less significant than, say, how individual cells might compare to us. “The Beauty of Existence Decoded” goes farther and reveals the exalted prestige of atoms, which are not only excessively more abundant than cells but hardly understood by material sciences. Unlike everything that is branded living by these evolutionists, atoms are immortal and, as such, become more potent than life itself. For instance, for those with the keys, each atom can become a gateway to paradise. Those radiant holograms, individually small and insignificant, are nothing short of the essence of existence, for without them there would be no material plane. Without them, nothing would be. Contrary to the bluster and lies of nuclear physicists, our scientists cannot touch these holy structures. Their atomic bombs are caused by disruptions of polarity and it is these that trigger sub-space reactive implosions as cosmic effects (yeah, every nuclear ripple continues to the edge of the universe). Much is not understood by our mainstream science, but when the truth is in range, invariably it has such a negative effect on current material [Newton-Cartesian] paradigms, deceitful falsification habitually satisfies the best way of avoiding the pain and inconvenience of rebuttals caused by transparency. I expose some of these errors in “The Beauty of Existence Decoded”, but others, such as the true properties of electro-magnetism, are discussed in the next instalment of my book series, the yet to be published, “A New World Order”.

Moving away from traditional science thinking, I would like to present the concept (at this stage it is nothing more than that) that the entire cosmos is a living organism. Of course, this would mean we would have to redefine what it is to live, because vital signs would have to be measured in different ways. We must transcend the troglodyte notion that puny bags of water, called human beings, are the closest third party observers might come to accessing God.  Think how easy we are to destroy, compared to immortal atoms, for instance. So science found the backdoor to paradise with its weapons of mass destruction, but they didn’t affect the atoms. They only affected puny human beings and other organic life systems. I’ll be honest, my book (“The Beauty of Existence Decoded”) is so committed to divulging universal permanence it almost loses sight of the functional transience of what we know as “life systems”. If there was any single thing that separated organic from inorganic, I have to say I would select metabolism. Therefore, as I stress on my other blog, non-metabolic viruses are inorganic. Instead of obviously determining the causes as organic responses to different forms of pollution, populations parrot that dogmatic slumber called “science”.

By its own standards, science would not recognise life without evidence. Therefore, when everything that lives today is long gone, buried under tonnes of debris, the only justification for life would be those living things of future times. If everything then only ever breathed hydrogen, fundamentalist science would ideally claim that nothing could survive without hydrogen and the notion that there might be oxygen breathers is sheer fantasy. Yet, on our own dear old planet Earth today, no one breathes oxygen. Instead we need a complex gaseous oxygen heavy compound for survival; too complex for the parrots to parrot. But this was not always the case. The compound has changed, unbeknown to today’s science. Not only that. There are many other natural factors this analogy is representative of. In past writings I questioned the efficacy of science for opposite reasons. How can the enormous predictions of radio carbon dating be relied on when all evidence is theoretical?

Charles Hall is famous for his work as a government weatherman stationed in the Nevada desert. His meteorological breakthroughs, if there were any, are not known. Famously, it was his long standing relationship with extra-terrestrial visitors, colloquially known simply as Tall Whites that attracted the eyes of the world. His experiences with, what he calls, the Greys, are not publicised (to my knowledge) and not widely known. These creatures, by his description, are hairless beings without hearts. Prolific miners with extremely domineering personalities would best summarise their being-ness. Their body systems appear to mimic some Earth bound amphibians (such as the salamander, which have regenerative hearts) though they, I presume, are not amphibious. Whilst I cannot be entirely sure, I think Charles is referring to the “Grey Being” type known as Futczhi (named after the prosthetic crash dummy), which are a blue-grey colour, around a metre in height, hairless, plump with oversized heads and very strange glassine human-like eyes. Created as genetic hybrids by the Draco from Zeta (Grey Being) DNA, they were the “YHWH” used to lead disparate human races after the Earth’s crust detached from its core (causing a giant polar reversal) in 10,583BC.

Things went wrong, of course, and roughly 6,500 years ago most were moved off planet onto our moon, which became their new home. Being of the Earth, at the time, they needed our atmosphere to survive. However as, over the ages, Earth’s atmosphere has changed so much, modern day visiting adults (usually by light portal) need breathing apparatus to survive. Their young, ironically, can live here unassisted (which is oddly corroborated by Andrew Basiago’s Project Pegasus theory which espouses human children travelled through a Hawaiian star gate to work inside Mars as adults could not survive the atmospheric conditions). Interestingly enough, and God only knows how this is achieved, there are shared atmosphere systems on/in the moon (under giant holographic domes) which means chlorine breathers can function in the same environment as humans without segregation. The atmosphere somehow simply converts to the breather’s requirement automatically. There is so much we do not understand. For instance, according to Suzy Hansen, the (Zeta) Grey Beings have the technique (or technology) to deactivate (switch off) and reactivate the electrical particles of atoms at will. Draco reptilians use intelligent microbes for internal repairs of living bodies. The Martians of Atlantis reputedly could change atomic values of matter (i.e. carbon to gold) using mind alone. It is no wonder I view our knowledge with such scepticism.

Recently, on the mathematical crop-circle decoder Red Collie’s channel, I entered into a vigorous debate with star seed and talk show presenter, Niki Reinert. Thanks to our cosmic physics, there is a void where understanding of the so-called Annunaki should be present. Because quantum physicists, quite frankly, for the most part have no idea as to core identity of existence, rationalists and pragmatists cannot understand energy. Truth can be discerned from Robert Morning Sky’s ignorant corruption of a beautiful cosmic history relayed to his father (as a youth) by a [supposed] star being he calls Bek-Ti in the volume titled “The Terra Papers – A Hidden History of Planet Earth (part one)”. So potent is the content, chunks of wisdom are incorporated in “A New World Order”. Due to Morning Sky’s pretence, many of the symbols have been misplaced so parts of the document are almost impossible to understand. So much so he appears to have copied great tracts of Sumerian malice to give his book “popular appeal”. I will not criticise any more as I am eternally grateful for what shines through the confusion.

Bek-Ti talks about empty sectors of the universe as real estate available for the creation of planets, precious mineral and ore deposits and creatures that can mine. The most important thing, above everything else, to the creators, according to this view, is they are truly (from the heart) worshiped (or loved) by their creations. That’s it! No super power politics. No grand schemes of manipulation; just honest to goodness love. Bek-Ti also stresses that the creator Gods were, initially, serpentine warriors that smote everything that stood in their paths with unrequited zeal. The problem with this approach was, they discovered, after a while you run out of things to smite. Besides, individually, defenders of realms were usually pretty decent sorts, when differences were put to one side. So, after a long while of inner searching, the Gods contended conquest through partnership was the best way to create win win situations. Thus, the Gods eventually disappeared into the ether and controlled the energy chain right the way down to physical existence (and as hard as our material science tries to determine otherwise; energy is all we are and all we will ever be).

Right at the top of this energetic hierarchy is, yes, you’ve guessed it, the Annunaki. Any connection with Nibiru is coincidental other than a possible “pooling” of energy on the manifest plane. I am talking about beings the size of universes; conveying unimaginably large, awe summoning power. As feeble little creatures with big egos, humans find it very hard to transcend to the point of understanding that translates perception defying relevance (that, I guess, is why the word “awe” came into being). Another description for this, which has become rather unfashionable in modern times, is “faith”. Faith, in the true version, is a belief in something that cannot be experienced but must be known. There was a place that the Annunaki resided when they left Earth and that was the planet Venus. So, I believe, all this time, with talk of strange interloping precessional cycles and mysterious heavenly bodies, “Nibiru” may have been right under our noses. Whether there is some magical cyclic orbital irregularity every 3600 years or so remains to be seen (by us). I can say that Niki Reinert has innocently revealed a huge piece of the cosmic puzzle via her revelations of Venusian Mantids.

Though I refrain from the use of the term unique, my ability to indiscriminately access the DNA of anyone or anything, no matter where they are or whether I have even witnessed their physicality, has never been compared. Specifically, I have built a small reputation as one who can decipher the extra-terrestrial origins of any human user. If pressed I can offer a service to reveal genetic heritage (inquisitives can seek me out here). Giving the example as Venusian Mantids, I accessed them via her DNA as Niki Reinert was the source. Initially that route presented me her perception of them and, forgive the churlish simile, I spied little sugar plum fairies dancing on an idyllic pond. Perhaps she sees them differently, but that is how I related to her perception of them. They were the epitome of grace and everything delicate.  But when I detached from Niki’s DNA, a rather different scope emerged. What I saw was of a bottomless well of universal intelligence which was as frightening as it was confronting. These were, confirmed by the experience, to coin the vernacular, the real McCoy. The Mantids are one of the few independent energy fields to have survived the cosmic event physics calls “Big Bang” (periodic and unwelcome phases culminating in God contesting imbalance and rehashing all universal components almost instantly). As [presumably] part of my development, years back I was shown energetic and rock versions of the Mantis master soul. I did not know “why” at the time. I do now.

As a youth, television offered a peculiar fascination (I don’t possess one any more). Cheesy Hammer Horror movies were popular and often presented an over-zealous Peter Cushing either partnering with or conquering evil Christopher Lee. Evil is expected to ooze, usually as an eerie mist, from the realms of darkness. Valiant crusaders, crucifixes in hand, come brandishing light forcing terrorising influences to retract back to nothingness. This view is complimented by endless propaganda images of evil shrinking from good. Yet, if the truth be known, darkness is far more powerful than light. Indeed, light, in the very first instance, was created by darkness.  Our dear old sun the Babylonians and others revered as the great life generator issues only black light (our perception rationalises it as dazzling brightness) and is a “fake” (per se). The real sun died out around 200 million years ago as a consequence of the fallout of Tiamat. When reviewing other forms of propaganda investigators often find the truth is the diametrical opposite of what is being presented. Good fears evil because evil is far stronger and that has always been so and that is why war has wreaked havoc on this wonderful planet from the beginnings of man. There is a cosmic version of propaganda and I call this White light influences.

Whilst those that come from dark realms can look truth in the eye, light realm observers can only perceive in their terms. Because she originates from the light realms, even as a manifest human (dark and light combined), Niki Reinert (star seed and this important) cannot see things as they are and she filters out the parts of her experiences that are too hard to process (face). To rationalise her extraordinary visions, she has to resort to her earth plane body (devoid of star seed influence) and relies on hallowed (but corrupt through omissions, misinterpretations and errors) ancient texts for inspiration/guidance. Wayward interpretations of reality are her predictable outcomes. That is why she could not see the Venusian Mantids as they are. Truth (as far as I can gather) is affirmed when analysing Mantids of the “Order of Thoth” that Simon Parkes so accurately describes as in league with the Draco. Niki remembers the ordinance as “abductions” when (per her filtered perception) the Draco terrified, captured and ripped the wings off the beautiful Venusian Mantids. In fact, due to character flaws, the Draco cannot directly interact with Venusian Mantids, so hybrids were created and these lack wings and certain aspects of the originals character set. Her “white light” decoded this as a terrifying abduction attack metaphor rather than the creation of hybrids missing essential elements of the whole Mantid identity.

Though they are arguably the most senior “type” in the universe, the Zeta Grey Beings (of the ant or termite genus) were a new creative manifestation after Big Bang. Thus, they have an almost umbilical relationship with the Mantis (confirmed by Suzy Hansen and others), which are fountains of eternal secrets. It is presumed by material science that the cosmos accidentally or spontaneously materialised in line with globalist indoctrination favouring an absence of spirituality (God). As described in my book, “The Beauty of Existence Decoded”, the truth is very different. For instance, planets are created by loving energy fields and though Robert Morning Sky doesn’t specifically highlight the fact in “The Terra Papers, Book One”, Bek-Ti’s account of the creation of Tiamat implies it. Tiamat was formed as the ideal environment for life systems. Ironically, as all real planets are giant air-conditioning systems, only wayward life systems (such as modern humans) would live on the surface. Occupation is meant to be internal and the proponents for internal land systems (complete “with sun”) are as correct as correct can be. We can check out Earth surface natural air conditioning systems by observing the extraordinary African termite mounds. Their energetic superiors, the Zeta Grey Beings (remember ant/termite genus), built this planet and that is why they have a vested interest in all surface and internal life forms, of which man is the greatest pest, by far.

The form Zeta Grey Beings took to undertake the task would have been purely energetic (i.e. close to complete DNA strand activation) which would have been vastly superior to the DNA of the licensees of the crop circles. Remembering the earlier atom/cell relationship with the body analogy, one major solar flare from our sun would be far more destructive than if all nuclear weapons that ever existed were triggered in unison. A significant volcanic eruption can push more pollution into the atmosphere than centuries’ worth of affiliated industrial activity. A magnetic belch from a “so-called” black hole (explained in “The Beauty of Existence Decoded”) could absorb an entire galaxy within Nano-seconds. According to material science, these examples are all random and incongruous, but what if that wasn’t the case in truth? What if every single natural event happened for an energetic reason predetermined by holy stakeholders? If the same deified parties not only controlled the environment but also were the “higher-self” [light] bodies of [relative] cells called humans, perhaps the evolution of the Zeta Grey Beings as a “Borg” (shared minds) begins to make sense. When these individual cells became so finely tuned to each other, why would they need individual secrets? Wouldn’t a pooled mental resource be more productive? Of course man, the great peril on Earth would not dare comprehend it for that would deny the sovereignty that has been the basis for every single war that has been fought since time immemorial. What do you think would happen if our cells (beyond communication), in the spirit of autonomy, decided they were no longer going to be slaves of our bodies?

There were a number of points of confusion that came out of my discussions with Niki Reinert and others on Red Collie’s enlightening Facebook thread. Though it wasn’t phrased as such, I guess we were generally talking about how “God manifests” in so much as what is really behind the motives that have been personified by debate. In a sense, all other voices pointed to causal reasons. The creators of crop circles are our “friends” so they must be created by humans. Venusian Mantids are delicate and graceful because they represent peace and love. So, when I espouse hierarchical energy frequencies and cross manifestations highlighting a complex matrix that personifies impetus (the collective wishes of “God”), I am as popular as moss on the bathtub. Yet, the Annunaki do absorb entire universes or giant tracts of cosmic real estate. They are literally universal beings. We, relatively, as individuals, are akin to something smaller and less significant than atoms. Other subordinate, but related energies, might merely consume a solar system or a planet or specialist aspects of weather systems or two of a planet. Nothing, not a thing happens by accident, May well the globalists screech contradiction. May they profess atheistic randomness as “the answer”! Answer to what, is the question?

The creators of this planet, dear old Earth, were the Zeta Grey Beings who are the reincarnation of man prior to “Big Bang”. That is why they were entrusted to build the jewel of our galaxy and that is why they are the educators of man (in part via crop circle messaging). The Futczhi were created as homage to the union between Zetas and Draco and this union was blessed by God (Annunaki). It was the Zetas that disastrously tried to disconnect Earth’s electromagnetic field from our black sun with blessing from Draco angels (yes, they have them too!). They attempted this in order to decelerate the “negativisation” (new word, yay!) of man. It is a negativisation that points to fatal consequences and the complete collapse of harmony. Even the viperous Ciakar lower echelons know this. They know their heydays will blow up in their faces, but temptation is too great for the manipulative ones. Fortunately we are destined to shift to Tara and this will eliminate the problem with the sun. Humanity will become the new infants of a much bigger stage occupied by supremely more powerful beings. When we join their playground, standards and attitudes will be forced to change. Though they have a vested interest in our development as, ultimately, we are junior versions of them; we must be bound to accept we are not only mere mortals, but the grand politics of energy fields will always be beyond our comprehension and control.

Where is the enigmatic Ken Bakeman?

I am generally more interested in lesser or unknown talents. Whether by decree of fate or superficial accident, magnetic forces occasionally throw special individuals in my direction and some of the most characteristically unique are perhaps known (in relation to comprehension of paranormal matters) only to me. When these gems undertake the journey towards fame and transform into stars, they invariably call on synthetic qualities. Simon Parkes’ credibility drops with every presentation. This is not to say he has lost his connection with eternal wisdom, but, rather, his message is diluted to suit peer profiles; a prerequisite of success.

“Low vibrational” White Draco courtesy of adolescent channelling artist Ian R.

Famous people detest detractors, as demonstrated by the perennial mainstream media tantrums of the rich & famous. Sometimes greater prodigy is seen in criticism and perhaps that is why it causes so much acrimony. I have critics too. One loud voice felt I had unfairly overshadowed Ken Bakeman by using one of his depictions to illustrate my last post whilst giving him no credit. Whereas no attempt was made to disguise the fact (his artworks are all signed) I agree with my critic and have compiled this tribute to make good. It has afforded me the opportunity to promote a great posthumous talent. Let us be clear on the facts though, before jumping to rash conclusions. Ken has been known to disappear before. Shockwaves disrupted cyberspace just after he explosively appeared on the scene back in mid-2000’s only to evaporate into the void like one of his extra-dimensional creations. Perhaps “creation” is the wrong word as I do not imply he made up any of his accounts. It is homage to him that for certain details on convoluted aspects of what is generically termed the Draco networks; he is the only source.

Nevertheless he was last heard from mid-2013, over two years ago, and has been so well hidden, there is some merit to the consideration he has been abducted…or worse. It is odd that in mid-2014, by all accounts, he was not returning e-mails from perspective book buyers (although this January 2014 submission claims his website was up but where are all these “uncensored kitty porn websites”? I have yet to find one in years of research: professional liars masquerading as commenters?). Nevertheless, strange things do happen to special individuals indefinitely connected to reptilian hierarchies. Only days after a Facebook hook up with an extremely talented party, the page was pulled without explanation or consent. I regularly “lose” e-mails. Did Simon Parkes hear my appeal to connect? If so, it has been in vain. Let us hope my efforts have not been thwarted by the cabal. Bohemian Grove tales of blood sacrifices and advanced BDSM do have a guttural ophidian quality. Then there was my olive branch outstretched to Michael Tsarion which, likewise, failed to grab the attention, but, of course, his output falls into the same category as, say, Alex Collier’s interesting but less than perfect testimony so maybe fate does have a role. Although, Tsarion seems to focus on spiritual juxtaposing factors whereas Collier does not. What is important is Eva Draconis found me and, in my mind, she is as differently special as Ken Bakeman, so this post is largely devoted to both of them.

James Bartley, Karla Turner and others have posited “reptilians” in a dim light as merciless, cold hearted, blood thirsty manipulators of humanity. Unfairly, a persuasion, capitalised on by David Icke, eludes that reptilians regularly abduct humans, mostly children, merely to torture and “sexual abuse” them in some arbitrary fashion and this has promulgated the mainstream view. Me, Ken and Eva in some ways confirm this, but with reservation and certainly applying strict reasoned limits to theories so as not to humanise everything we observe. Journalism has always found sanctity in melodrama, but after George Orwell’s “1984”, perpetual war motifs personifying good and evil have persuaded perverse resurgences of closet Zoroastrianism. Thus, as per that sour role play, reptilians must be all bad to be worthy of discussion in serious circles. There are exceptions with Mary Rodwell, to her credit, promoting the lighter side of herpetological heritage in more recent times.

Synthetic hacks frequenting open media alternative resource points, such as “Before It’s News”, regularly spin fertile yarns geared to exciting the gullible masses. Ken and Eva are clearly adrift of agenda driven propaganda and, in many ways, should be trend setters. To a degree Simon Parkes also falls in this category as, whilst his intentions sometimes seem unduly negative, his information is so pure it can never be overlooked. If I was pressured into citing a specific example of where he had fallen short of integrity standards, it would have been his Camelot interview. All in all the presentation was exceptional, as always. For instance, no one has ever revealed the special relationship between Pleiadians (remnants of Atlantean version six human genetics) and dolphins before (to my knowledge). However, he lied when he said that incarnate reptilian populations are only found in a very small localised section of inner Earth. He knows this is not true, but the bulk of populations are contained in one segmented holy city; their “Mecca”.

The best way of separating talent from establishment mouthpieces is by discerning originality. In prior posts here, I have distinguished that the Draco networks are not exclusively reptilian. My readers have been informed that billions of years ago the eternal serpent (Annunaki) realigned itself and, consequentially, broke into two visual templates: canine mammalians with the “face of God” and piscine reptilians. Over extended time things have aggregated into what “is” now. We are an appendage of the original serpent. Yet, the vast majority of those I communicate with are in denial of their reptilian nature because of the slanderous inferences imagined by populist movements such as David Icke’s. Compared with what else is around, it is plainly obvious my message doesn’t assist the current identity crisis which has galvanised all human races (as we never were a “single species”, rather multiple hybridised sub-species). Reactions, due to ignorance, have been predictably muted, but when coming, are most often disturbed. The truth will not set you free. That is the evidence used to jail those that dare to inform in spite of dissension.

Ken Bakeman’s website disappeared in 2013. Now his most currently lasting public legacy seems to be in the form of snippets pulled from that website “with permission”. Thanks to the Eyebama blog, there are a good number of lengthy excerpts, as Ken is a prolific writer. For this entry, I would like to focus on aspects of part two of the recantation of his meeting with a tall reptilian we shall call “Renjeck” for now. But first, I have selected a non-related picture to insert which is very representative of their art. Medieval tradition is the closest man has come to Ciakar (the common Earth plane and beyond reptilian type) mindset. Thus, a serpent entwined sword on shield is precisely the type of insignia I would expect to regularly witness in their public places. The fleur-de-lys is another of their popular symbols which is as commonly used in designs as our circles and squares.

Ken is a strong expressive writer. If anything, he rather overworks the emotional content, perhaps accentuating his reptilian. Maybe that’s the wrong conclusion. Until we work from a baseline understanding of what being reptilian is, how can any valid appraisal of standards be made? Going on my experience, based both on observations and direct interaction, their minds work in a much more disjointed, staccato fashion than ours. This is odd; as they are also much more grounded and centred than us, which projects the dichotomy – ordered chaos. They instinctively seem to “pulse” a particular way, i.e. survival is acceptable and, therefore, is the only truth (if that’s the right word). Anyone suggesting another way is an idiot or an enemy, per their tradition. Can I say that they have the fundamentalist mindset? Then again, chaos undoes all this. Miscellaneous riddles and proverbs, devoid of chronology and often (apparently) wildly out of context, give their logic a promiscuity. These whispers can undo all those rules effecting survival that once placated the masses. In other words, if it sounds like babble it’s probably reptilian, so perhaps I have been unfair to Ken, whose information streams would be best described as lucid.

The second part of his account concerning his meeting with Renjeck begins with the switched off radio wireless talking to him in a deep baritone voice. I mentioned before about truth givers risking jail for self-expression. The Looney Bin is a form of prison. Many clairvoyants have been judged or judged themselves as insane to fit the social mould. In this case, fortunately, there was a payoff, as the mysterious messages issued by the vaporous entity turned out to be honest. Instructions were to meet with a tall reptilian at a disclosed location. It is then we learn of the specific name of this creature. In the main, they do not like to share names so, though not unheard of, the acknowledgement of a real identity, in this case, was unusual. They, unlike us, have one name which is regarded as unique birth right, so there are no Bill’s, Ben’s, Jack’s and Jill’s. We don’t know the significance of harmonic sound and how it relates to inter-dimensional purpose, whereas they do (to some degree). Myself, I have only experienced two kinds of voice from them. One is a slithery, whispery, snakelike sound and the other a deep fusion of lion’s roar with the dog’s bark. Ken’s deep baritone analogy would match. Nevertheless, some of their words best approximate howling winds in a stripped desert, so our palate simply cannot represent them. To justify Renjeck, Ken does illuminate that the stress is on “rrr” or “grrr” completed by “eck” as someone might clear their throat.

Suffice to say, Renjeck iteration can only be approximated for the human diphthong as, by any other measure, it is unpronounceable. Ken, to his credit, does not conceal the fact and offers some rather more graphically alliteral analogies than I feel comfortable as permissible for sensitive audiences here. Though, there might also be a metaphor hidden in those descriptive base bodily function terms. The Ciakars, in general, are extremely earthy, perhaps rude and use fundamental honesty (core being) as basis for unwritten contracts. I did present in Sydney recently and went on stage after an unknown female, simply calling herself “Jo”. She talked of her relationship with some lower vibrational types (close enough to our plane to manifest). For them, if she desired something [of them] that they agreed with, an unbreakable contract between parties had been forged. Ken also touches on this with some of his muted inflections. Simon Parkes too discussed comparable characteristics in some of his vintage AMMACH interviews. Even talented crop circles aficionado Win Keech has spoken in some detail on how the Draco manipulate these agreements.

Ken talked about his surprise at his large visitor’s empathy towards him (something matched by six year old Parkes and his excursion with a Draco king). Though to a child the creature looked oversized and fierce, it seemed, in nature, to understand him and, respectively, was rather kind. My own experiences do not parry at all, but the circumstances have been very different. For instance, I met (in my mind) a T-Rex headed pilot, neatly dressed in a brown one piece flying suit with black jack boots (?). He would have been human in every respect except for the head. The body was trim, fit, but not at all “tall” by our standards. Whereas Ken was in awe of the creature in front of him, I was the opposite. Rather than calming me with kindness, I felt my T-Rex clone was trying to channel the fear-of-God into me. Offering it scorn alone to quell its desire, the beast never returned. Ken points out that his topic had a large mouth and he was pensive as to what sort of sharp teeth it might contain. Ironically, I too was only wary of my opponents’ bite threat. There I revealed my weakness. Ever since, I have been distrustful of sharp knives, regularly channelling horrific frenzied attack mutilations but also badly cutting myself twice [without provocation] when preparing food (this may or may not have been reflective of their “thought jamming” techniques, but one must pose the question).

To enhance his description, Ken produced a vignette of the creature next to its 3m high bullet shaped uni-craft. It became obvious that it was a patrol vehicle (something like our state issued police cars) with an auspicious red hazard light marking its pinnacle. These SUS’s (Standard Utility Spacecraft) are not new to me and I visualise the same one black. However, with mine it is as though it has been made out of meccano or breeze block sized Lego pieces which automatically either fan out or contract depending on the whim of the owner. No “police” lamp is particularly visible on it and the contraption literally opens up something like a Lamborghini to reveal the inside. For Ken there was 25% more space inner than permissible by reflecting calculations on the outer dimensions. Mine offered at least double internal capacity creating an illusion not dissimilar to Dr Who’s “Tardis”. While inside the craft, Ken observed something (for my research) that has not been recorded before. His creature whipped out a black wand. There are plenty of reports of standard issue silver pens which act as multi-purpose laser or saser pointing devices, but none on his black stick. The one I see is not big (2 cm in diameter and 20 cm long), marbled with a graphite quality. The ends are glassine or crystalline as if they have been sealed in some way. It looks very sturdy.

According to Ken, the reptile, without notice, abruptly mobilised the wand with its mind and this also had the unexpected side-effect of deactivating its body into a melon sized, scarlet energy field (or light orb), which proceed to exit a solid section of the spacecraft leaving the boy alone. Orbs are not understood by us yet and are the residue of light which mark coordinates of reality points cloaked in subspace. That is why a 26km square mother ship can appear the size of a coin in light format. Not sure whether he was captive or if his host had gone for good, Ken was reticent to bolt out of the ship’s open door in case this was countered by some kind of divine retribution. I can add that Ciakar orbs (used for visits by reptiles) are usually white or golden (standard light colour). Red ones are normally expressly devoted to attack missions, so bystanders are well advised to avoid them at all cost. Just as the Zeta Grey Beings can switch off atomic particles, they use a similar method to truncate matter and hide in sub-space. Why different coloured orb energy fields are emanated by processes I have not ascertained thus far.

Renjeck also demonstrated other telekinetic abilities but, for me, we have already covered the substance (i.e. negotiating the black wand with its mind). Eva Draconis’ experiences are rather different and, as she regularly states, her origins are from the Balkan region (compared against through and through Anglo-American, Ken). I rather fancy Slovenia, but this has not been verified. Her writing style, whilst clear, lacks the expressive fluidity of Ken and I. The lack of vocabulary range and, perhaps at some times, poor grammar (for purists) does not hinder the overall message. Other activities have ensured time constraints have limited my focus on her book, “The Orion Project, Real or Imaginary?” That restricted availability has only allowed me to process a mere 85 of the 557 pages of text. Far from being salacious (as advertised), the contents have turned out to be very scientific; composed as a diary it is almost a chronicle. By page 5 differences between the “red” and “black” reptilians (all Draconian Reptilians in her view) are being pondered. It turns out her black reptile is actually blue (I see it as a vivid, deep sky blue and it did not like me intruding on its space).

There were many, many surprises in my reviewed excerpt – too many to detail. I can reveal that they (she calls them the “Orion’s” but I think “Orioners” is better) have a fascination in the intricate measurements of the human; scoping some parts I never knew existed! There is a purpose which will shock some readers. To her credit, Eva omits nothing even if she doesn’t understand it. This is to say that she responds vigorously to everything they bring up as though it is her mission in life. Occasionally, errors of judgement are made and progressed as a consequence of misconstrued reasoning. In other cases, because she misses their drift, they refuse to continue conversation streams. Perhaps she aptly demonstrates her humanity. The way they respond to accusations might be best demonstrated by our treatment of late Michael Jackson and his reaction to it.

The history is laid out by the mainstream Medias. Young male associates of Michael were encouraged to blackmail him against (probably unfounded) past illegal and inappropriate sexual liaisons. Shadowed by the US Federal Bureau of Investigation (FBI), the tabloids launched a trail by Media against Michael and the majority of people, due to their obsessive vanity, believed the scurrilous information presented. Institutions were involved including sensational court cases. When forced to defend himself, Michael produced 1000’s of young witnesses in support of his character. He had played and beat the FBI at their own game. In a sense, that sums up the viperous, reptilian nature of humanity and I sense the Orioners would aggressively defend themselves to the end of the Earth against these sort of accusations, perhaps using the same sort of cunning that MJ employed. They also cut loose of irrelevance. When Eva touches on points that don’t add anything to context, she is either rebuked or met with silence.

The mistake Michael made was to “settle” with one of the lads’ out-of-court, thus establishing potential for precedence for guilt, even though the plea bargain system leverages the cowardice of the innocent. My assessment of the extended melodramas summoned and engineered by Eva suggests reptilians mostly react in the opposite way to us. Hurling allegations at them draws them out into the open. They also all (ones exposed) have superiority complexes. Arrogance is not limited to their views on inferior humanity. Dragons, for instance, see themselves as far more important than White Draco. To which end, they (dragons) assess their pallid opponents as, what we might call, “puffed chickens”. Hierarchy, pecking order and traditions are all important in these societies. Many senior Draco members wear amulets of various types. One, as mentioned in a prior post, I conceive looks rather like a town mayor’s ornate golden neck chain. They have a fascination with rubies (or some other red coloured gem stone) as I regularly experience it used in motifs and have been visited by large batlike avatars that have them “sewn into” their bodies.

An ever present theme weaves its way through Eva’s writings. The traditionalism I mentioned earlier is extended to almost conscientious behaviour. They, unlike us, have distinct mannerisms. She observes how a White Draco that visits her has very sensitive shoulders that inflect a separate body language. I have witnessed the constantly moving, “twitching” nodding (usually side to side) heads she discusses a lot (extending the concept into a form of dance), but not all behave this way. Returning to the Orion narrative, on one hand they (the visitors) are deeply concerned about the effect of environmental pollution on our children (in particular), whereas [on the other] they were more than willing to trade nuclear weapons with NATO in exchange for genetic samples. There is a matter-of-factness about the way they operate. If it is in the manual, then it must be ok. I can understand why NATO apparently did not want them flying over Iraq, but why did they prohibit the exchange of Danish children for research?

It is made clear, early on, that the Orioners are unable to breathe Earth atmosphere, but it is also pretty apparent they are what we would call extra-dimensional. Many of these creatures won’t manifest for safety reasons as, although Eva does not explore this in the sample I refer to, they become subject to Earth plane rules and could be attacked and injured or even killed. That is why they have perfected holographic technologies in order to visit places safely and they are not the only ones that use them. Just about all the advanced ET’s know of the dangers of direct contact. Their blue colour suggests to me the Orioners are hydrogen breathers and Alex Collier asserts this is the case for the majority of what-he-calls Booteans. These are likely to be “cousins” of the Ciakars, although many have alien genetic heraldry. It is reasonable to consider that the Orioners are connected with Earth plane Draco, else why would they have permission to survey Earth populations? In addition, the Ciakars here have multi-source reported direct relationships with NATO and NASA.

In addition to the (albeit misunderstood) ruthless nature of Draco agents, there is another commonality which unites just about everyone [worthy of note] with anything meaningful to say on this subject. Mysterious “Jo” perhaps puts it best. At her Sydney forum, she quipped, “They just love to create bizarre hybrids but the [genetic] combinations don’t work and result in great anguish [all eventually lose grip of sanity].” Simon Parkes affirmed this view as he claimed the Draco (not for want of trying) had never been able to perfect the human hybridisation process to produce a balanced model. All creations eventually lose their minds. According to Parkes, I think, they had perfected the cloning process and an army of Rothschild gene super soldiers await the opportune rainy day to unleash their terror on unsuspecting Earth surface dwellers. As farfetched as this sounds; there is a mountain of evidential accounts giving such precise details with notable cross-references that the notion all are made up fantasies defies reason. Zeta-Draco’s (or Futczhi) was a relatively successful hybrid, so it is not all negative.

Eva’s most interesting revelations on her website concern another successful creation; a Mantis hybrid formed squarely out of reptilian genetics by the Draco. It is whale like in character and, thus, she was correspondingly impressed with my Beruzdia article here, as (for her research) no one had ever noticed the whale connection before. Of course these types are not related, hence my interest in her work. Reviewing Eva’s description of what she calls the Thubans (after a prominent star in the Zeta Reticuli system [Eva has noted my inadvertent error: I mean Alpha Draconis instead]) are quite in contrast to the 2.5m plus tall gangly bipedal grasshoppers that influence colourful “pop” iconography. Hers are best described as horse-sized bloated white grubs whose oddly shaped flippers approximate those of the mantis. They, according to her details, can rapidly rub these appendages together to create a vibrational effect that can be felt but is not enough to be detected by the human ear. The most intriguing part of her account is the way they can channel a pleasant sexual energy (in her example, between the females and the children) affirming an entirely different erotic culture to ours. In character, they are presented as aggressively argumentative, often resorting to derogatory name calling. Ultimately, a 2012 “meeting” was engineered to collect Eva’s genetics, so, objectively; the demonstrative agenda of these creatures seems very similar to the others.

It is import to finish on a note that put things in perspective. Here is an apt direct quote from Eva’s website taken from the page titled “Reptilians”:

“Reptilians are arrogant and aggressive, they have frequent sudden outbursts. Draconians can be snappy and irritable and easily angered by things. Sometimes they raise their voice and yell without warning, it can come as a surprise. If a human is easily provoked I can imagine humans getting into arguments with the Draconians. Stay calm and listen to what they say and not as much how they say it that is how to get along fine.

They are completely incapable of feeling any of the sensations of fear or pain. And when another creature is feeling pain or fear it produces a huge energy which the Draconians love to bask in and ingest, also known as energy vampirism. The Draconians refer to this as “drinking juice”. It can leave a human drained and weak and even feeling sick.

Draconians do not understand love and compassion and rather think of those as a weaknesses. Reptilians who show signs of weakness  are beaten or even killed. Draconians are abusive toward other races. “

Though “weakness” is generally interpreted as cowardice and those that don’t yield to threats are usually respected, tread cautiously with them!

Separating Good from Evil

Many years ago I encountered an interesting fellow waiting for a bus at a breezy street corner. In those days people communicated and we struck up a conversation that moved from the weather to combustion engines to politics and finally to good and evil. He tearfully sighted a distant memory of his greatest enemy. If there was anyone he had wanted dead at the time, it was him, the one who had been the biggest obstacle against his personal and business life. Nevertheless, when he had learnt his opponent had been callously murdered (a case of mistaken identity, according to the police) all that welled up animosity turned to aggressive guilt. Had he been rewarded for being good or was this remorse highlighting an inherently evil nature?

On the Earth plane, contrary to exclamations of faith, Zoroastrianism is alive and well. Nefarious mists ravage and consume unsuspecting innocents converting erstwhile law abiding introverts into snarling, extroverted, rampaging fiends, perhaps summoning the worst bestial qualities. Mythologies of the werewolf tradition are the best metaphor for this type of zealous prejudice. Whereas, historically, there were knobbly wolf-men billions of years ago, werewolves only exist in the mind today. Due to our inherently racist nature, according to hybridised Zoroastrian routine, “reptilians” are vaporous all-consuming evil and counterpart “angels” represent luminous, all-consuming good. There is some debate as to what angels actually are, but, generally speaking, they are regarded as either “perfect” Caucasian humans from the Pleiades or varieties of light beings (which may be versions of the same Pleiadian entity). Proto-angelic Zeta grey beings also feature, but as the so-called Robot Greys (which may actually be hybrid Andromedan “humans”; advanced de-facto controllers of us) are almost identical in appearance, our culture is divided in its opinions.

I believe the Robot Greys were created to look like Zetas in order to confuse ignorant humans and [thus] downgrade their potent threat (as possible communion activation agents of the Annunaki). The Robot Greys (manifest on our plane, but live underground) are insensitive, erratic, in some ways unpredictable and notably [by our definition] conscience free. This partially parries with the almost synthetic logic applied to spiritual reasoning by the Zeta grey beings that, themselves, have a reputation for mathematical calculations (minds beyond comprehension) implying little understanding of our homely, fluffy emotional layer. Indeed, it is the reptilians that are best tuned to our specific character set. Maybe it is because every single human being on Earth today is part reptilian. Some Negro peoples are more reptilian than other races assuring they can “see” the carnal crocodilian bodies without using mind bending drugs. David Icke is not the only researcher to document the use of LSD or marijuana enabling powers of extra-vision manifesting aspects of the subconscious Tara realms. Narcotics are by no means the only activators, as certain meditation disciplines in correct measure can open mind doorways too.

It is because of man’s inherent racist nature that we deny the evidence of our reptilian heritage. The brain’s limbic system is not the only example of it. Earth bound reptilian pure bloods have a dual pulmonary system. They would be classed as cold blooded (milk producing) mammals if such a category existed and we, of course, are the warm blooded variety showing that the original dual pulmonary system has been fused into one in our case. Aspects of our and their character sets can be classed as positive or negative, but there is no good or evil as that rationale belies judgement. For the material life of the man whose enemy was murdered, the event was a positive outcome; a blessing. Yet, by the same token, spiritually it was devastating for his conscience. Our conscience markers are different to purebred reptilians’. Therefore value bases and morals travel alien paths. In some ways the Draco (the group name given to branches of reptilian bloodlines and others) are spiritually considerably more advanced of us. In others, they might better compare to demons.

Just as we value our privacy, they do not like me (for instance) to investigate them as a scientist observes “lab rats”. However, without this sort of evaluation, all humanity sees are splintered, unfair cartoon characterisations based on those age old good/evil bipartisan motives we use to justify opinions. Therefore, I have turned the eye back on those that monitor me and they don’t like it. Many of their departments have been monitoring me because I could cause some real mischief to the program. That program has been to disconnect humanity, first by removing the ability to communicate telepathically (when there was no confusion. The biblical Tower of Babel story is a good metaphor) and then to dismantle historic heritage by replacing correct narrative lines with jargon.

When negative realms, such as, torture, sexual deviance, explosions, murder, deceit and so on are considered rationally, each category can be treated as different art forms. All art forms require spectroscopy to be appreciated. Thus, whereas humans seek artistic excellence for, mostly, positive pursuits; elements of the Draco (very much in cahoots with the Robot Greys) equally desire negative ones. To give an example of what they strive for, when I witnessed the amazing long jump of Mike Powell that broke the twenty two years long record of Bob Beamon real time, it was exhilarating. There was an impermeable energy that consumed me – Olympic fever! The Draco have much more finely tuned senses so, for them, effects might be magnified thousands of times.

Our most rambunctious human individuals are placid compared to the average Ciaker (the name given to the Tyrannosaur branch of the Draco). Although, they are so well-centred (compared to us), energy streams can be switched on or off using internal taps. Wild reactions are no longer necessary. A fully activated internal, “third”, eye gives them surround energy fields that can read the state of mind of potential aggressors miles away. They are more interested in developing the peak potential of the individual for the group than restricting the discovery tour because of conflicting jealousy. Purpose is more revered than life and its manifestations. Besides, they can simply manufacture new bodies, to order. Thus, individuals are empowered whether purposes are deemed negative or positive by arbitrary bodies (such as humankind). Nevertheless, against that freedom is offset a litany of laws that are all the more draconian because society’s individuals adhere to them like glue.

I know of many couch pot heads that pay nothing more than lip service to anti-drug laws. We do not, in general, respect laws. In Draco society, breaking the law is a huge deal; any law. Perhaps the death penalty (or worse) is administered to offenders. I hear of juveniles transgressing by going places they shouldn’t, but as far as I can gather, leniency is given to the rite of passage and perhaps, also, this instils belief in territories. In short, Draco societal members are encouraged to live life to the maximum as a body is a temporary unit to be spent. This, sensationally, has led to conflict with human society. Relations have not been helped by the fact; to them we are viewed as little more than illegitimate poor cousins and viable lab rats. That opinion, rightly, stems back to our, can I say, accidental creation that offended the Annunaki gene masters. In addition, they, historically, gave the Annunaki a run for their money and are, frankly, more powerful than us.

Regular reports come my way talking of remote mind readings by various reptilian types. Personally, I find that ability very disconcerting. It is like an attractive woman that feels she is being ogled by [in her mind] an ugly guy who, despite trying to avoid eye contact, is drilling metaphysical holes into her body. When they scan you (which is very invasive), they know you know you are being scanned. I guess, that’s why when I reverse the process, they don’t like it too. It’s almost as if they are saying [to me], you are not meant to do that [humans don’t have those abilities]. Indeed, I can go as far to say that some get really angry once their position is breached.

The Pteroid (wolverine) versions of the Draco are very shy and I have never been able to pinpoint or track one. All information I have gathered has been collected on those that come by in order to scan me. I can follow then so far and then they simply evaporate. Perhaps this ability is an accrued hereditary technique. It would make sense, in some ways, as they are genetically considerably more advanced of the Ciakars. In the order of things, the Pteroid version of “man” was created at least fifty million years ago, Ciakars were created between three and five million years ago (the hybridisation stages alone may have been run in excess of a million years!). Compare that with our puny hundred and twenty five thousand years existence as “humans”. Ignore statements from those rogue genome projects. Our “scientific” understanding of DNA is in its infancy and almost nil.

Perhaps it is an overhang of their violent billion years’ old genetic heritage, but the wolverines have a character state some might judge as insane. It is very hard to describe, but I would take a stab at a fusion of genius and raw anger. They have never caused me any problems, but I learn of gruesome, spontaneous kills from time to time. Dracula’s tales and the Mothmen traditions have an eerie ring of truth about them. For me, they have only ever flitted in like night owls and I find them shy and comparatively peaceful. Though, I would be willing to concede those flashing carmine eyes may have a few shocking stories to tell. Where have they been and what have they seen?

The Ciakars are known for their dedication to detail and thorough discipline of training. Philosophic vision is not one of their strengths and I believe this is maybe why they have cultivated a relationship with the Mantids (tall bipedal grasshoppers). Presumably used as a bridge to the Zeta Grey Beings, the truth is by no means clear as, historically, the Draco have a better direct relationship with the Zetas than the Atlanteans used to (in light of conflicts with the Annunaki). Whatever the reason, the Mantids seem to be best tuned to their emotional plane. This is also odd, because I relate to their energy fields badly. The ones I have read have either been lacking in substance or are rather “computer like” (whizzing minds). Their harmonics bizarrely read “judgement” and “belief” free. Perhaps they are able to filter and block incoming scans? All I gather is that is why they are trusted – atheist and sceptic rolled into one is the ideal partner of the pragmatist. It would be so except the Mantids are spiritual paragons too, so these exo-politics are complicated and far from resolved for me.

Recently I metaphysically connected with a reptilian group whose vibrations were only a small notch up from humans. Far from having any committed interaction, I did sense some important feedback. Findings aptly matched other reports I had collected over the years. It seemed to me that they were similar in character to human reprobates (or the energetic signature maybe even matched our rule-driven, uncompromising fundamentalists), fussily nit-picking at dislikes, whilst perhaps using their collective wisdom to influence or infect targets. I felt negotiation was a taboo. The deeper question for me was whether they had some trait that compared with our “good Samaritan” potential. Consideration of valiant intervention or intercession was met with incongruity or incomprehension. This is not to say they would not save someone stricken in a burning house, but our sense of “virtue” simply did not compute. When I move up the scales to the light realms, where sincere spirituality is much more prevalent, there is a live and let live feel about ethos. Providing I don’t cross my fellow being, according to this tradition, I am safe.

When I delve deeper, I find a much more acute and detailed understanding of purpose than the human facile conscience. Our self-serving double standards are replaced with humble clarity. Purpose goes way beyond the individual and they assess duty and roles as aspects of being that cannot be detached from the “group”. Everything, by this determination, promotes the entire genetic band with rules in place to guide and roles that are forms of selection determined by who’s deemed “fittest” (or worthy). Social models promote slave/master, leader/follower paradigms (a macabre extension of this philosophy permits the willing absorption/consumption of slave by master). The significant difference between emotional and logical order is the former determines that competition is the primo driving force underpinning purpose, whereas the latter assigns a group brain cooperative mutually progressing positive aspects of individuality. Purpose, then, is a spontaneous, flexible outline. In a sense I see the separation of Zoroastrianism and Buddhism in these two methods. One relies of the enhanced selfish nature of survivors and the other builds a commune committed to wheedling out toxic influences to preserve the spirit of selflessness. As humans are somewhere in between these two poles, it is no wonder we adamantly perplex our extra-terrestrial betters.

If there was a way of separating good and evil into forces of light and darkness the divide would part the emotional heart and the logical mind. Ambassadors of darkness (shadow soul) revere the potence of timings; or spontaneous predestination of the moment. Thus strict rules defining rights and critical prophesy are the staples for essential tradition. Light givers (enhanced spirit) live by all-consuming synchronised probability. Design and mathematical outcomes transcend superstitions of faith. Even so, paradoxically, both superstition and faith, by transcendental reasoning, can be factored and calculated. Rehearsed, prepared wisdom predetermines the all Seeing Eye. It is ironic that the forces of darkness are hell bent on control and their counterparts are determined to promote universal freedom. Did the poles of good and evil switch while we’ve been consumed with our selfish agendas?

An enigmatic pact under Thoth – the Draco-Mantis network

Some readers may find this heavy going, but unfortunately deep secrets are never easy to convey. Traditional thinking framed by our modern system of science might be convenient to blame, but institutions measure and form opinions on what they see in the way they see it. Basis for humans, in general, gravitates around truths (or lies dressed as truths) supported by cast iron “material” data sets that mirror and theoretically validate perceptions. These stereotypical projections are loosely called reality, but many only “work” in our reality band. Change the frequency and brave new worlds await us.

Global Freedom Movement

Brendan D. Murphy author of “The Grand Illusion”, recently invited me to do a live interview for his internet broadcasting channel. Our talk ran for over two and a half hours and covered a variety of topics with the working theme of existence, origins and reptilian Draco. Content undulated rather than harnessing any motivated focal point. Though much interesting sentiment is conveyed, it is so complicated and muddled in places due to the lack of topology many viewers will struggle with content. I shall present the video as a separate entry sometime soon. More than occasional references were made to a strange volume called “The Terra Papers” and this gives a large clue as to why the Draco-Mantis network exists.

The Terra Papers

I have been fortunate to access the electronic version of a makeshift handmade book; first of the series called “The Terra Papers”. Robert Morning Sky, author, has fused science-speak, the ancient ways of the chronicler and star-talk as a puzzling uninterrupted dialog. Whilst the information contained within is startling (in its revelations) some sentiment is misleading and Robert’s attempt to science up his text only leads the knowledgeable reader to question its authenticity. His reliance on flawed Darwinist opinions on evolution and incorrect Newtonian appraisal of the rules of gravity highlights glowing inaccuracies. The author apparently recounts his grandfather’s memory of incantations revealed by a stranded star visitor decades’ back. However, I could not clearly separate (other than the science speak) out what belonged to Robert Morning Sky, his grandfather or the star visitor, they call Bek’Ti. In addition, a large part of the manuscript so closely resembles Sumerian myths, I wonder whether popular stone tablet translations have made their way into the volume.

A Brief History of Creation

No, I am not a creationist nor am I an evolutionist. To understand the dynamics that affect everything on modern Earth, our reality band, you must go back to the beginning and determine how things unravelled. The truth is so startlingly simple it is almost banal. First there was nothing (one thing). This was not a vacuum in our linear sense but, rather, a void emptiness; an absence with the potential to become a presence. Then nothing adapted to become something (two things), but it was still nothing as it had no experience of being. Absence and presence were inseparable halves of the same thing; in total either something or nothing. In order to personify itself, something needed somewhere. That caused the realms: sub-space, space and hyper-space (three things). Then, due to expressive requirement, domains were formed that enabled galaxies, universes, dimensions and densities (many things).

These were crafted by numerous scalable frequencies which were all coordinated and harmonised through a common exchange. Part of that exchange is the root system that causes the chemical effect we call DNA. It is naturally extraordinarily complex but the elements are very simple as, bizarrely, everything consists of nothing points (or zero-points) and light or dark. However, to make things even harder to understand, the committed researcher must also determine that darkness is a version of light set at different but connected frequencies (depending on the “reality band”).

I go to a great deal of trouble in my book “The Beauty of Existence Decoded” to stress that our bodies are not what they seem. Even to reduce our existence to the harmonisation of concepts “body, spirit and soul” would not do justice to truth. We are individual tentacles of a bulging hierarchy and our bodies are much, much more than science and spiritualists have identified. At all levels, our body, mind and spiritual self is made up of numerous parts that travel through different filters in preparation for manifestation as magnificent finished articles; our functional, thinking bodies. We are the fingertips of the Gods.

Dark and Light Realms

The term Annunaki is invariably misconstrued. Zechariah Sitchin depicts a gold thieving race of mega-beings with God-like abilities intent, ultimately, only on plundering Earth’s natural resources in exchange for cultural development of man. Yet, with true understanding of what Annunaki means, Sitchin’s sentiment could not be further from the truth and reason. “An” or “Ahn” is the creative will: the awe-inspiring combination of mother and father as all-consuming determination. “Nun” is the ancient word representing the primordial waters; swirling building blocks contained by space. “Aki” is the brilliant ever-present light. Our Earthly existence is a combination of all three: the will to be, darkness of night and light of day. In line with this mechanism, our fundamental bodies are a combination of dark, void soul (sometimes called the shadow), flesh (manifest form) and spirit (sometimes called the higher self). The body is the middle ground; a place between sub and hyper space. It is a living part of manifest space.

Mankind has almost lost understanding of the difference between the light and dark realms. Though the terms negative or positive and the states good or evil partially represent (cosmetic) differences between realms they have been deliberately miscategorised for different propaganda purposes. Man thinks he is the only one that cunningly drafts propaganda. We need a reality check. All intelligent life forms produce different grades of propaganda personifying objectives. Some of these objectives do honour mankind; others do not. The roots of all opinions promulgated by marketing intent stem from either dark or light realms. Thus, to not formerly know the difference between the two renders the truth seeking detective impotent (i.e. if you understand the objectives of a marketing mission, erstwhile nonsense is transmuted into plausible reason). Dark realms, in truth, are fluid emotion. Light realms, conversely, are static logic. If there was a war between light and dark it would be between emotion and intellect. The divide between science and spirituality is a good example of an Earthly dark/light divide.

It is ironic that spirituality champions the dark, soul-based emotional realms, whereas science is governed by dispassionate, cold hard, logic. It is as though the Earth plane acts as a mirror that assures opposites reign. For outside earth, in the void, passionate deception rules an existence where nothing is as it seems. Light harbours truth, integrity and honesty. This does mean that light driven motives are better or dark deceptions are worse. It is what it is.

There is something else to observe. Dark realms (nun) have fluid qualities and light realms (aki) are static or gaseous in character. The very first things that liked to live in water were types of amoebic worms or “snakes”. They had flexible bodies that rippled with the tides. In the air, very light, winged insects appeared that flew so erratically they seemed destined for collision, just as gaseous, agitated particles. A haven was found on the land that promised an unthinkable pact between two poles; light and dark, a nether region offering the prospect for God to manifest as a complete being for the first time.

A Holy Truce

Our science calculates an event which, in part, is a theory called “Big Bang”. In line with a holistic agenda to deny the mind and contain free thought, scientists have pretended they have sufficient evidence to support atheism and a Godless universe. Big Bang is a big piece of that strategy. It is ironic that science, in many ways, is correct in its assessment of a critical energetic event “jump starting” creation. However, the grave error is to presume this was the start of manifest time. In fact, it was an end to begin anew. I discuss this in more detail in “The Beauty of Existence Decoded”.

Mammalian man did not appear until after the event. In fact there were no mammals at all prior to the cataclysm. The very first men looked like jelly fish, were invertebrate and floated in space. Original land settlements were exclusively faunas. Trees led as “men” and they were not necessarily fixed; i.e. could “walk” in a fashion. Plants adapted to do everything animals now do (or perhaps it is the other way round), but they were still plants so, compared with today’s life systems, God was incomplete (given his energy is expressed through all life systems). Clearly compared with carbon dioxide/nitrogen/oxygen atmosphere divisions, sustenance requirements would have been very different then and I have not been given any specifics on this by my sources yet.

Details on when, how and why the insects appeared are sketchy too, but it is likely connected with to the expressive energy of agitated particles. Even our (human) staccato moves compared to the flowing, expressive movements of apes’ puzzles me. Are we a mammalian insect combination? What is certain (as certain as can be) is, whether Prime Source (God) engineered other cosmic clear outs (like and prior to Big Bang) or not, flying insects were the first ones to be introduced to land. With them life was to become a symbiosis of nectar and pollination; the perfect parasitic alliance. At some point in the evolution of the new insect fauna cycles, land based crawling insects produced a new man – the ant. It has not been confirmed but I believe the Zeta Grey Beings are direct descendants of pre-Big Bang Ant Beings (albeit reengineered after Big Bang).

Faunas are something of a misnomer; they are neither from the “sea” (nun) nor “air” (aki), but do need light to grow. This coupled with growth aligned to positive emotions places an extraordinary case for their being the first attempt at bridging the divide between light and dark (later I give the German cockroach example). Though I categorise them as “light products” (as opposed to those that herald from the dark realms – i.e. maybe types of sea weed, algae or do, even, these require a light source for survival?), they are not clearly “rooted” in either category.

According to an eight year old boy (a pupil of Mary Rodwell), an aggressive “worm like” creature so overwhelmed the prior balance of life (prior to Big Bang), God activated an extreme electro-magnetic pulse (EMP) which created our existence plane. We also know (from the boy’s information) the “worms” were predominantly green coloured. The deep question, which, so far, remains unanswered, is did these pre-Big Bang worms breech land? If so was it a chaotic invasion or a divinely planned introduction that spiralled out of control? Either way, we know after Big Bang the new lead “species” was the snake.

The Terra Papers call this being SSS and SSS-T. RRR mammalian man’s creative manifestation appears to have been a holy truce between dark and light forces to engender entirely different land based life systems that needed both light and dark to survive. Nevertheless the writings do not explicitly identify whether mammals were the “creation” of SSS/SSS-T or a spontaneous product of the holistic desire of Prime Source determined by circumstances ordained by periods of universe expansion (the text explains new domains were formed in the “outer limits” of “Sector Nine”)

Controlling Energies

Given the normal interpretation of ancient esoteric revelations, we have been misled, in some cases, into assuming references to “physicality” are the extent of meaning. Therefore, drawing on the Zechariah Sitchin example once more, his now famous radical retranslation of Sumerian clay tablets presenting the Anunaki as very mortal “gold thieving” gods (small “g”) are revered by some followers as “gospel truth”. Indeed it is generally assumed (following comparable sentiment of Lloyd Pye, Graham Hancock and a host of others) that the Anunaki were likely to be superior versions but looking pretty much like modern day humans. But, this could not be further from the truth. I explain the nature of existence in “The Beauty of Existence Decoded”. If anything we would be akin to “God’s fingertips”, but so is everything else on our planet. The idea of “living planets” is nothing new, but what about living galaxies or entire universes where each planet would be as comparatively important as, say, an atom in the human body.

If we think deeply about our own bodies (discussed in detail in “The Beauty of Existence Decoded”), do we have conscious control of them? Yes, I can move my skeleton any way I wish (physicality limiting), but I have no or very restricted direct control [mind to matter] over my organs, blood flow, cells, particles and so on. If an entire planet was merely the equivalent of a solitary atom of one of these ginormous energy beings, would surface life forms be viewed as irritants? Could these super-entities (Gods) be able to override our thoughts and actions to benefit from higher perspective objectives?

Given the sentiment implied by Bek’Ti, filtered through Robert Morning Sky and his grandfather, it seems clear [to me] that very, very large energy vortices are involved with affairs of manifestation. It is likely that material beings were created displaying forms that suited the expressive values of their energetic backers. Some were functional and others cosmetic, but all were purposeful. Spiritualists regularly refer to the Higher Self. Is this actually, ultimately, a representative of the prime energy source which, in our case, would be the Anunaki [theoretically speaking]. The SSS, SSS-T, RRR hierarchies are versions of the original snake beings per Bek’Ti’s account. It is no wonder, then, that ancient religions place the snake at the summit of the pinnacle of enlightenment. Quetzalcoatl is one of many serpentine entities representative of the magnificent all-consuming energy of God (“coiled splendour”). Incidentally Quetzalcoatlus is the largest known extinct flying mammal (akin to a Pterodactyl). Was that the manifest physical dragon and ancestor of the mythical Sirrush – harmonisation of snake, bat, bird and mammal?

Face of God

In my yet to be published “A New World Order”. I discuss a billions of years old split in the Anunaki hierarchy. At that time [I state] they [the Anunaki] were “sea monsters” and they broke into units with differing genetic objectives. These I call Anunaki and Annunaki. Different spellings are used merely to distinguish different halves of the same gene pool. The Terra Papers also mention the split, but it is said that factions within the SSS/SSS-T group broke away and created Ari. Through my channelled sources, I have been informed that the split was over the desired change of body type. Ari is reputedly the visage most apt to express the overall will of Prime Source and that is why we have what is supposed to be the “face of God”. This is not to say ours is superior or others are inferior, but [once again, reputedly] it is the “best of breeds”.

Ari, of course, is the stem of Arian which is combined with “An” (God’s raw essence). Therefore, I deduce that new Arian man confidently assumed he was the complete manifestation of God. That is, partially, why our introduction almost led to a collapse of the universal fabric of matter, such was the response from existing order. Our arrogance held no bounds and Prime Source was forced to downgrade our DNA a number of times as consequential precautions. The modern human is “Version Seven” (I discuss this in “A New World order” and will create in depth analysis in “The Birth of Hu-man-ity).

Anunaki Bloodlines and the Rift That Created the Draco

I write about the Anunaki bloodline hierarchies in a prior post. To contextually summarise for the purposes of the article, the Anunaki created their own versions of proto-physical beings (located in dimension 5+) that go by the “group name” Ba’al. Ba’al, in turn, created a lower vibrational range of beings we call dragons (group name Drakkon) to develop and manage chemical genetics (amino acids representing DNA). Their premium species groups were the Pteroids, first and, then, the Ciakars. The former group has evolved to the fifth dimension and no longer exists along our physical plane. The latter, Ciakars, are also geneticists and have produced low vibrational versions of reptilian man which are advanced physical beings that can be in our reality space.

“Low vibrational” White Draco courtesy of adolescent channelling artist Ian R.

Numerous body types/designs are used and many are “between dimensions” so can appear to do real magic. In light of their advancement and ambition, as the Draco, they have executed a coup-d’état against their hierarchical masters, the Anunaki, over control of this planet. In muted liaison with the Zetas (via Mantis joint venture partnerships) they use the crystalline support struts supporting Earth as an all-consuming human thought monitoring, intercepting and filtering mechanism to rule by proxy. Of course, technological aids are involved making what is colloquially known as the “False Matrix”.

Attacking and Dark Insects

Whilst I have been given no information confirming it, I deduce that the original SSS, SSS-T and Ari energy beings thrived on darkness as they were soulful creations. Perhaps even the RRR mammalian catalogues were also lacking “spirit”. It would follow that for low vibrational physical creative formats (our reality band and below), ranges of insects were adapted and produced by the Anunaki and Annunaki from gene catalogues too. These, would logically, avoid light (such as modern cockroaches, mites and other creepy crawlies) maybe demonstrating negative behaviour traits (although emotions span a full spectrum from anger to love). In my opinion (contradicting Bek’Ti’s sentiment) the Anunaki masters were less motivated by conquest and possession than adoration. The Gods, it is clear, fed off the positive energies that worshipers expelled. I had a strange personal experience with German cockroaches that transmuted love and friendship, which suggests they are more than viable worshipers.

The Terra Papers mention nothing about what roles the forces of light played in billions of years’ old cosmic evolution. In fact, light is almost taken for granted. Yet, we know the reason for the end of the previous universal incarnation was an invasion of worms or snakes that must have encroached on light realms otherwise there would not have been a problem. Given the shock and lessons learned from those experiences, light, logically, would have rapidly regrouped and tried to establish plausible defences against further onslaughts. To presume light and dark forgot what had happened prior to Big Bang (Prime Source “laterally cleansed”) is wishful thinking. The same forces would have simply re-established old, bad habits.

For new order, insects of various types carried deadly poisons for attack or defence purposes and light loving blood sucking parasites were eventually introduced. Over time designs were so plagiarised by each side (dark or light) many became interchangeable, but in the early stages there would have been a marked separation between the two camps. It was at the crucial moment of corresponding form that a final truce was destined (as neither party could be separated by “form” alone) offering up the potential for fully integrated dark and light beings, which included modern man.

Mantis Beings and Thoth

The Mantis Being was one of the energy fields that survived Big Bang (it is ironic the original lead, Ant Man, had to be redesigned). The locust is a variety of grasshopper that can fly and this seems to be the connection with the range of insect types that include wasps, bees, flies and mosquitos and so on. Thoth was a version of the Mantis energy field that summarised this [integrated insect form] and looked something like a bipedal mosquito as a manifestation. It was Thoth that was used as the intermediary between light and dark. This is why the Egyptians connected him with death (their depiction of the Ibis bird approximated the strange not quite mosquito-like facial features).

The Mantis Beings are vital as emissaries of the Zeta Grey Beings and that is why they have joint bases with the reptilian Draco orders that try to control modern humans. Zetas are viewed as the deadly enemy (by the Draco), but even so joint venture charters occasionally offer promise for coordinated order. On today’s Earth we see a convergence of numerous different expressive interests that have been patched together to complete Mother Gaia. However, all the old divides; light/dark, emotion/logic, male/female, spirit/soul obstruct and will possibly, eventually, permanently limit or destroy paradise. Neither light nor dark nor, of course, Prime Source would find this a desirous outcome regardless of insane ramblings of certain nameless individuals.

Anunaki Symbolism Creates a Hallowed Union

It would be wrong to omit the symbolic point of Enki and Enlil as this emphasises the relationship between dark and light with respect to creation. Enlil is sometimes labelled “Lord of the Flies” (yes that translation could well be correct, but “Lord of that which flies” is apt too) as he presided over the aerial insect realms representing light. It would be reasonable to assume that Enlil became Thoth. His “brother”, Enki, was the ferocious sea monster known as “Ea” because he was the lord of Darkness.

Therefore, at some point which was right for the integration of dark and light, these two “Sons on God” (one of light and the other of darkness, of course) would determine a lead [power]. The grand council comprising all the manifest expressive interests of Prime Source needed to select a champion to direct and nurture order; a leader to which all others (everything else) would be subordinate. Light was selected and Enlil became God’s “Chosen One” under protest from Enki as he was the master geneticist.

It should be reassuring to know we are the legacy of that uneasy partnership. Now it is up to us to put things right again.

Genes, Technologies and Lost Arts

Strange looking “artefact”

Another alleged artefact. Looks plain enough to be real

At various times different individuals have revealed a partial scope of alien technologies, genetic capability and training programs that incorporate lost arts and disciplines. The great revolution for man has not so much been the invention of the computer. Without internet technologies we would have remained seated in the dark ages. Alien technologies push things to the next level. However, genes, technologies and lost arts are intrinsically linked. Some readers, for instance, may have studied the pyramids and other ancient stone artefacts. Doubtlessly a few will have formed conclusions or be aware of the evidence supporting a giant Neolithic power network

Dinosaur age “fossil technology”

. Whilst “Moses” may have smashed the alabaster sarcophagus located in the Great Pyramid of Giza to remove its technological content, it was, potentially, a late addition. This “power switch” is now part of the lost Ark of the Covenant. To switch on a wireless power network requires only correct gene activation, communion spirit and some training in hermetic meditation. The Draco manipulated (by authorisation of the Zeta keepers) ancient so-called (crystalline) False Matrix has fractured any hope of true communion for it splinters and redirects our thoughts, shredding harmonic potency. That is why we have lost our telepathic powers, even if some advanced individuals can receive communications from afar.

Good stylisation of a Mantid head

Simon Parkes is not the only one that has revealed some of the technologies used by the Thuban Alliance (under guidance of Thoth and other grand council architects). Standard issue equipment includes whippy one or two man Vimanas. I see these as distinctly black and egg shaped, but with lots of rectangular components giving the effect of giant Lego blocks. A machine’s activation appears to be tuned to genetics and the way their “doors” open defies our reality.

The Tardis

Not dissimilar to Doctor Who’s “Tardis”, the inside has too great a volume when considering its quaint external dimensions. Another very strange observation I noticed is they look very easy to dismantle, using my Lego analogy again. They often travel between timelines so would appear to the casual onlooker as orbs. When an entity or device hides in, presumably, sub-space it gives off an energy signature. An orb is the visual statement. In effect this is an illusion and that gives an added layer of safety for travellers. Technologically, the standard issue Vimanas have all features required for operational missions. Our infamous “stealth bomber” is a child’s toy by comparison.

There are two types of device that are regularly encountered. An innocuous “laser pen” is carried by many subordinate species. One was salvaged from a 1950’s New Mexico crash. Charles Hall described how a Tall White almost killed him with the device. Varghina’s 1996 incident coincided with precision mutilation of twenty four cats and dogs. Saurian visitors appear to have access to this technology.

Looks “real”, but is it Saurian?

The point is it can be used as a medical tool or a weapon. Perhaps there are other uses. However, the standard issue wand and back pack appears to be much more versatile. Whereas Ken Bakeman’s informative illustration presents the unit as a one piece all white, in my mind I see a silver wand which detaches from the

power unit. According to one report, the power pack weighs no more than a bag of sugar. It’s made of a very strange material that is metallic but looks and feels like plastic.

Ken Bakeman’s realistic illustration of alien backpack and wand

I have also never seen the tip of the wand inactive (as in the illustration). In all my visions, there is a blue light which acts a little a gel and has a pulsating magnetic quality. Others report orange and multi-coloured lights, but functionality is mostly the same. One writer was threatened with a demonstration of the destructive properties of the wand.

I sense it may be a super weapon. Intriguing accounts of cattle mutilations describe beasts with horrific injuries that would defy survival being kept alive in some sort of radiant blue or orange traction field. There is also the memory of the 1950’s so-called Dylatov Pass incident, when a Russian tour group were all found dead with their internal systems pulverised by tonnes of force.

Movie poster says it all

Witnesses claimed to have seen mysterious orange lights from afar. A few ancient Indian tales suggest a simple wand may be capable of great turmoil far in excess of one hundred Hiroshima style nuclear bombs. Nevertheless, the majority of reports are upbeat and focus on the healing powers of the device. Zetas and Thuban Mantids have been identified performing healing procedures. This, for me, nullifies the supposed “rift” between the Zetas and Draco. However, I do confirm that they work by very different standards. The gelatine light ball at a wand’s tip is quite big – perhaps the size of a squashed down tennis ball, so already disconcerted “abductee” patients have been known to become hysterical at the prospect of the “solid” light entering their bodies. To make matters worse, at the wrong setting, entry can be very painful, but this can be quickly rectified.

Allegedly the “real” Varghina Saurian

Commonly found in Draco culture extending to other networks of “negative entities” (many have no association with man) are amulets and chains. Late Phil Schneider’s memorable account of being “hit” by a tall grey while deep underground, illustrates a variation of this technology. Tall Greys are the mother race and were an experiment to unify dragon Tyrannosaur and Zeta DNA. Unfortunately the Zeta’s angelic qualities did nothing to dint the sheer aggressive force of the Tyrannosaur and the horrific “Mother Race” was born. More positively, apparently there are only about a thousand of these left, but they do live for an extraordinarily long time.

Captures the “character” but not the likeness of the Mother Race

The one Schneider had encountered possessed a metallic device grafted onto its breast plate, so an instant arm-to-chest reaction produced a deadly blue energy ray. Some of the bat types have gem encrusted wings (for unknown reasons the ruby is popular). White Draco will wear good luck amulet chains of glittering chains not dissimilar ones worn by our Lord Mayors, though possibly rather less ostentatious.

I only recently learnt about some of the extraordinary powers of the Atlanteans on Mars. I discuss the episode in detail in my yet to be published book two of the Dimensions, Deceptions & Demons series – A New World Order. Not only could the Atlanteans change their body’s cellular structure, shape shifting in a way the Ciakars can do only aided by technology, but they could also transmute matter. Those that have read my first book, An Introduction to Dimension, Deceptions & Demons will know how they did this. For the rest of you, just be amazed that certain privileged Atlanteans of the most senior status could turn a wooden table into a block of gold using mind only.

Atlantis certainly is not under water. That is a different civilisation

Naturally, this required special gene activation and, theoretically, they would have existed outside our third dimension plane (and may, from the perspective of perception, not have existed). Other strange things can be achieved by the correct genetic makeup, such as the activation and use of portals. Venusian Valiant Thor reputedly could make himself invisible, according to President Eisenhower’s aides.

It is debatable, in many cases, whether understanding of the lost hermetic arts or genetic potency has devalued the potential of man. I learned of one off world reptilian species that train for forty years in all the special arts. One segment, by example, focuses on lust management. These creatures go beyond levitation. They suspend themselves in the air capturing a Samurai pose and dart down on their opponents. They can create multiple versions of themselves in the mind of an adversary left franticly flailing at thin air.

Cartoon, maybe. Express the Ciakar attitude well

It is not all geared to war and defence. Appreciation of the body, spirit and mind are at the forefront of routines. Unlike our feeble excuse for “education”, their people become masters of everything. Needlepoint, archery, wood working, poetry, music artistry of so many types are all rehearsed to perfection. Life, in their worlds, transcends survival. Indeed, should humanity wish to join their ranks, survival must be an aside.

One of the few genuine downed UFO photos

Is this a real UFO or a “stunt”?

The Beruzdia

I have not mentioned the Beruzdia type in the introduction to the first part of my book, “Dimensions, Deceptions & Demons”. However, this is essential reading for those that wish to truly understand cosmic existence and how everything connects. Extra-terrestrials are simply another “layer”. Donations of A$12 or more will earn you a copy. (Donators should e-mail quick2learn.steve@y7mail.com with the simple instruction “Donated for DDD Intro” after payment has been made). There is no upper limit for donations. The more you can help, the faster I can complete this project.

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Background

Were it not for their intrinsic relationship with this planet and their popularised link to man, information about the Beruzdia would be too farfetched even for this website. It does afford the opportunity to demonstrate how different some unknown life forms are. In this case different is different in every respect. I refer not so much to appearance or adult functionality, but more emphasise the psychological profile and spiritual development. Beruzdia, by the way, should be pronounced bar-uz-je-a. Naturally spoken, bar equates to bah, uz sounds like ooze, je must be iterated like the shu in shush and a is soft “a”. Maybe I have spelt it wrong but I sell it as I see it.

There may well be an inherent link between them and the Lemurians (different to the Atlantean Lumerians) which, of course, have a genetic link to the Mantis and Zeta bloodlines. Perhaps I have given too much away.

Child’s abduction drawing

Maybe informed readers have already guessed what the Beruzdia type is? As with the Lemurians, the Beruzdia entity has insectoid heritage. The passive observer, however, would struggle to guess this given details on procreation and gestation. Not only is there no system that vaguely represents the process on Earth, it seems to defy any corresponding science-logic built up over the ages. Were it not for that all important intrinsic relationship I mentioned earlier, this topic would have remained terminally buried. If only I could avoid the truth…

Description of a mature adult male

Right type of skin character

Right skin colour

They say a picture is worth a thousand words. Here some imagination is required. The finished product is a fusion of Batman’s Joker and Star Trek’s android Mr Data. Its metamorphosis should envisage a skin of a shining, semi-translucent porcelain quality. For me, I must confess, this is rather hard to describe and even visualisation will be difficult because there is nothing to offer as a direct measurement comparison. The face itself is very much longer than the average human’s. It reminds of some of the high Victorian man-in-the-moon caricatures as, compared to ours, the features are rather concave. The face is noticeably as thin as it is long. Features are rather gaunt, perhaps exaggerated. This gives the eyes, liquid black pools which are slightly larger than ours, a delirious quality.

A Tulip person

It is though the carnival was in town disguising a shrouded masquerade. Though surely from quite different origins, Mike Oram’s Tulip People go some way to bridging the gap between the essence of what I feel and what I see. One of the conditions of accessing information through the third eye is tidings are felt and this can make the experience more real than reality.

I shall press on with my brief description of the Beruzdia body type. The one I see before me is a reflection contained in a burnished bronze mirror. Its face is quite beautiful, striking maybe. There is hair, short cropped, or I think it is hair, of a dark brown colour. Are there ears? If so they are pinned back and inconspicuous, but there is something on each side in the places one would expect. Moving down, I see a short neck and torso which is fully clad in a stylish combat jacket. It looks greyish green to me, but that might be the burnished bronze mirror taking effect. I cannot spy the lower regions, no matter how I crane my neck, but I do know the legs are three times its body length, for in the distance, at a different location, another is presented upright. It looks angry and agitated. I would not like to face it. Late Victorian images of America’s Uncle Sam occasionally convey the right sense.

Man in the Moon

Controversial origins

This is where my account will start to sound so alien it must be like one of those Greek or Roman tall tales. Perhaps I have missed some of the links as inherence is such a hotchpotch of seemingly unrelated disordered scenarios, it would be quite easy misconstrue random information. My guides have been pretty effective thus far and every effort has been made to treble check data cross referencing where possible. The conclusions have been and are startling.

Killer whale

I am sure you have all seen killer whales; perhaps not in the flesh, but certainly photographic or moving video depictions. Look carefully at the quintessence of the head. For readers of energy fields, it gives an unmistakably individual print. That is the part I would like diligent readers to capture and keep it ready for my explanation. For if you cannot grasp the quintessence, you have missed the point. Now, with image in tow, let us travel to a distant, exotic desert planet. Like on our dear Earth there is life on the surface, but all regions are arid and inhospitable. Travel inwards and the planet opens to an internal oasis of great environmental wonder; life systems far more diverse and explosive than here.

We must, sadly, brave the elements for our mission is on the inhospitable surface regions. It is difficult to say with precision, but there may well be, nay it is likely, that there is a lot of water. Along with expansive oceans there are muddy, marshy areas. Doubtless fauna does exist, but it is not prominent in my view. I am using calculative imagination here, because I cannot believe the creatures I am about to describe could traverse a desert.

Think, once again, of the body of a killer whale, but now extend its frame by a snaking two hundred metres. Expand the body size in “tube form”, including the head, to the size of an average house, say, six to seven meters perpendicular. There you have the beast. Its skin is greyer and more rubbery looking than a whale’s. Perhaps the texture is more like the skin our elephant’s. Now animate in your mind. It does not lie about. It thrashes from side to side, arches its back giving the head enormous height. Constantly looking, probing, I sense it has extraordinary smell. There are things it likes to eat, so even though the scene is barren, life does exist but remains hidden to the casual observer.

The facial features are by no means clear, other than its silhouette evokes that of the killer whale. The jaws, I don’t think widen as far, but, until recently, I had not seen it open its mouth. Focusing on one solitary glimpse, the character of the jaw movement would approximate a dinosaur (or our Earth alligator reference). They are not lips, but there is some flexibility in the rim of flesh that partly covers long rows of narrow, pointed teeth. No eyes are prominent and I feel it has some sort of sonar aid to detect objects. I can say it is a ferocious looking creature and one I hope I would never have to face.

The account becomes even more surreal

Even seasoned readers will shrink from what I am about to reveal. The message is so bizarre, so strange, so other world, it defies logic. Let me begin by saying, I do not know how these creatures reproduce and, to be honest, I probably do not want to know…although, in the interest of truth? Maybe, but I can say they do carry a cargo. How it arrived, was made and why is unknown. Possibly they do not reproduce, but split like our earth worms. Just an idea! I can confirm that a section of the extended body is devoted to carrying three internal egg sacks (or something like that). Each of these contains a full size Beruzdia. Naturally there is some internal development, but unlike human babies they begin fully formed. It is as if the mix in the egg sack transforms into the adult physical form.

When the “killer whale” parent dies the Beruzdia entities literally burst free, I suppose something akin to some of our insect cycles – the transformation of butterflies’ springs to mind. Once released they live for a very long time but have no reproductive faculty (their killer whale worm parents do that). The same as the Lemurian human insects, perhaps related to locusts (is that what is meant by the Biblical metaphor “plagues of locusts”?), the Beruzdia is aligned to the cricket. Its long humanoid legs are the representation of extended insectoid back limbs. Like crickets, they also have extraordinary voices and, once again, as bizarre as this might sound,

Alien formation

I picture them in choir formation producing a spell binding visual and musical Gregorian chant effect. They are very set in their views, uncompromising, but have access to and were nurtured on inherent wisdom while they incubated.

There may be other entries about these. I will be revealing their startling Earth relationship in one of the volumes of my book set “Dimensions, Deceptions & Demons”.