Cha cha changes coming.... Substack account coming

I’m creating a substack account for my writing. Substack has some nice features for writers including the ability to do newsletters and paid newsletters. 

I will pull emails from the PayPal donations and give all donors a free newsletter account.  I am undecided on whether the blog will come in two versions, I am producing content on Twitter and other social sites that is not showing up on this blog.  Content that may be more suited to a newsletter. 

I need to change up the way I blog. I also need to get my blog off of Google which will be a two stage process as I have to import it to Wordpress first then import it to substack.  I’m using an old platform that hasn't changed much in its features since 2012. Google clearly has no plans to improve its blog platform.  Importing content from blogspot is becoming difficult. 

Substack does not interfere with content or censor as long as it’s lawful content and not libelous.

Dr Salla - Earth Alliance Mission to Ganymede to greet ET visitors & inaugurate a Star Trek Future

 

October 13, 2021

Some really interesting data in this one but heavy on the hierarchy view of it all... since he's probably getting a lot of data from military sources the hierarchy is perhaps not unexpected.  

Earth Alliance Mission to Ganymede to greet ET visitors & inaugurate a Star Trek Future

WRITTEN BY DR MICHAEL SALLA ON OCTOBER 13, 2021. POSTED IN FEATURED, GALACTIC DIPLOMACY, SPACE PROGRAMS

A fleet of spacecraft from a highly evolved group of friendly extraterrestrial visitors has arrived in our solar system and established a presence on Jupiter’s moon Ganymede, according to three independent sources familiar with unfolding events in deep space. This latest intel coincides with William Shatner, globally revered for his role as Captain Kirk in the Star Trek franchise, being launched into space on October 13, a likely cover for him playing a significant role in unfolding events on Ganymede.

Read the full article here:

https://exopolitics.org/earth-alliance-mission-to-ganymede-to-greet-et-visitors-inaugurate-a-star-trek-future/

The Need for October

 

October 8, 2021

Can you see and feel the changes?  A storm of resignations of politicians, executives, "medical elites" as all the fraud and corruption is exposed for all to see?  There have been many moments in this work were it has felt like "hurry up and wait".... we'd wait for the world to catch up to what has been energized or completed.    But not anymore... it's all happening at once now and October seems where it all pivots to the new.

We still see the medical lunacy going on and the continuing harm being done to people by these mRNA vaccines.  Two houses down lives a man who got the vaccine.  He is younger than me. He thought he had pulled a ligament, hospital told him they couldn't get to him for a week, for his MRI imaging.  When he got the images it revealed his legs are riddled with large blood clots, some of them as big as an inch around.  You can see the lumps in his legs. He was already on a blood thinner for his heart and the doctors increased the dosage to 4x his normal dose.   The truly remarkable thing is the cognitive dissonance in that he does not connect his willing vaccination to the large blood clots.  He's an east coast liberal who hates Trump and the vaccines were almost a statement of politics for him.  I hope he survives the clots, and the bleeding that can come from high doses of blood thinners.  I wouldn't wish those side effects on anyone.

It seems a fatal flaw in the controllers depopulation scheme that they are likely killing the very ones most likely to believe them, in a Darwinian like fashion.  The fact they want to give 3 doses to the elderly shows their malign intent to the more frail and aged. They see them as useless eaters on social security and medicare, collecting on a system they had paid into their entire working lives.

Things are moving fast and its refreshing for many who have been researching the systems for years. It's all coming to light.  Some of those waking up are in a dizzy moment, and we will all have to help them gently get their footing while they learn NOTHING in this world is as it seems.

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Terran

Cliff High - Flux Woo

 

Another interesting video from Clif High on "FLUX WOO".  The word flux is often used by the Andromedans to describe this moment of energy shifts.   

A conversation with Xerxes on 10/10/2021Some clarifications on his location, means of transportation, status in form, and intentions.

Terran note:  Xerxes clarifies a few points we've been wondering about.  Is he in form? Is he on a ship?  Where was he before he came back to Persia.    For more information on "the divines" see "NAMES. ICONS and Glossary" tab on the blog header.

A conversation with Xerxes on 10/10/2021

Denice: Are you free for a short one on one with Xerxes? He seems to want to clarify a point or two.

Terran: Sure when?

Denice: Now?

Terran: Ok

Xerxes: I AM XERXES. IT IS ZER-SEES. FAMILIAR?

Terran: Vaguely. I’m missing most of memories, but they are returning slowly

Xerxes: I SEND YOU MY GREAT APPRECIATION NOW.

Xerxes: WE HAVE BEGUN A DIALOGUE. I WANT TO SHARE MORE.

Denice: (brb phone call)

Terran: I send my greetings as well. Were we acquainted in Persia?

Terran to Denice: (I feel Nabrac in heart)

Terran to Denice: (Getting an image of a strong dark haired man, very muscled. Not sure who the man is, me or Zer-sees?). [I think the image I received might be Xerxes - but I am not certain - found something similar with google that carries a similar energy although the image I found has tattoos, the image I got did not have tattoos]

Xerxes: NOT ACQUAINTED IN MY PHYSICAL INBODYMENT IN PERSIA.

Xerxes: FIRST CLARIFICATION. IT IS NOT MY INTENTION TO BEAT MY OWN DRUM.

Xerxes: HERE I EXPLORE THE PARAMETERS THAT PROVIDE A BACKGROUND OF MY EXPERIENCE.

Terran: Your story is intriguing.

Xerxes: ANOTHER CLARIFICATION. YOU AND OUR HOSTESS HAVE DISCUSSED MY PRESENT LOCATION. YOU ARE BOTH CORRECT IN PART.

Xerxes: SO I SHARE THIS. A SMALL DIGRESSION. I TAKE FULL AND COMPLETE RESPONSIBILITY FOR THE DEMISE OF PERSIA. THIS IS A COMPLEX ISSUE TO BE DISCUSSED IN FULL LATER.

Xerxes: I AM IN/OF PERSIA NOW. YOU MIGHT CONSIDER MY LOCALE IN A “SHIP/CRAFT”. I CONSIDER IT OUR NEW PERSIA. OVERLAYED.

Terran: Are you affiliated with any groups/star nations I converse with?

Xerxes: NO.

Xerxes: I AM OF ANTIQUITY. I ONCE ENJOYED THE STATUS OF WHAT YOUR FRIENDS TERM “THE DIVINES”. 

Terran: Ahhh. Know them well.

Xerxes: I HAVE DETERMINED MY OWN CONTRIBUTIONS TO BE OF A DIFFERENT NATURE NOW.

Terran: All things begin anew.

Xerxes: YES.

Xerxes: TIMELESS.

Xerxes: ANOTHER CLARIFICATION. I AM IN FORM. I WALK AMONG THOSE WHO ARE DETERMINED TO STEER THE FUTURE OF OUR PERSIA.

Terran: So much energy churning in that region. The people need peace.

Xerxes: I KNOW MY CONTRIBUTIONS TO THE HORRORS AND CASUALTIES OF AGGRESSION MUST BE RECLAIMED.

Terran: There is no judgement only love.

Xerxes: IT IS MY DUTY TO RETURN PEACE AND BEAUTY TO MY HOMELAND.

Terran: Your deep love of Persia is heart felt here.

Xerxes: THIS HAS BEEN A VERY PLEASANT COMMUNICATION.

Terran: Have we met?

Xerxes: YES. I KNOW YOUR HEART.

Xerxes: I DO WISH TO CONTINUE THE EXCHANGE.

Terran: I’m here anytime you wish to dialogue.

Terran: I’ve had my “kingly” adventures on this planet. Not a role I care to revisit.

Xerxes: THE TIME FOR US TO RENEW AND REBUILD IS NOW.

Terran: I am told I was once known to be an architect. Not that I have much memory of that.

Xerxes: AND THAT WE SHARE A COMMON LOVE

Terran: Denice (“our hostess”) shared some architecture images of ancient Persia and how the buildings were cooled with the prevailing winds.

Xerxes: YES. ONE OF MANY SIMPLE DESIGNS THAT IMPROVE THE LIVES OF ALL. 

Xerxes: AND WHAT COMES NEXT IS THE BEST OF ALL THAT IS.

Terran: Heather and Thor have said similar words of what is to come.

Terran: The Persian people are very intelligent and gifted. Many live in Los Angeles where I once lived.

Xerxes: CLOSING THE DIALOGUE NOW. TO RETURN AT ANOTHER MOMENT.

Terran: Very good to talk you. Until next time then! Warm regards! Terran.

Xerxes - Part 5 - One last mischief before manhood

Terran note: As received by Denice from Xerxes. Denice thinks Xerxes is now in Afghanistan, he's not on a galactic ship to our knowledge.  Xerxes has not stated where he is at. Afghanistan was once part of the Persian Empire. The puzzle that is Afghanistan in this moment gets deeper.  

October 8, 2021

One Last Mischief Before Manhood

IT DEEMS IMPORTANT TO SHARE THE PERSPECTIVES OF YOUTH UNWASTED. IT WAS GLORIOUS. AND TO SPEAK OF THE WEALTH OF OPPORTUNITIES FOR GENTLE PLEASURES BEFORE THE ROUGHER DUTIES OF MANHOOD PRESENTED ITSELF TO US!  

AT THE AGE OF TEN OR ELEVEN WE PERSIAN BOYS WERE TREATED AS KINGS. IT WAS AS IF THE ADULTS KNEW OF OUR FUTURE NOT YET FORETOLD AND GATHERED UP EVERY MOMENT TO SPOIL AND TREAT US WITH MORE CARE THAN CAN BE IMAGINED. 

 IF WE DESIRED AND ADVENTURE IN THE WOODED FORESTS, IT WAS PERMITTED AND ENCOURAGED. WE WERE NOT AWARE THEN OF THE WATCHFUL EYES OF THE MEN KEPT HIDDEN FAR ENOUGH AWAY.

ON MORE THAN ONE OCCASSION IN THE HEAT AND STILLNESS OF LATE SUMMER, WE TRODGED THROUGH THE FORESTS TO THAT FAVORITE SPOT OPENED TO THE EXPANSE OF STARS. WE WOULD BATHE IN THE STREAM TO COOL OURSELVES. EAT FROM THE MANY BASKETS OF FRUITS, MEATS, AND BREADS THAT WERE CAREFULLY PACKED FOR US.  AND DRINK TO OUR FILL.  FLASKS OF WATERED WINE WERE NOT UNUSUAL IN THOSE LAST DAYS OF YOUTH

WE SHARED STORIES TOLD TO US BY OUR ELDERS, TOLD TO THEM BY ANCIENT ONES WE HAD NEVER MET.  AND IN THE FEW HOURS BEFORE THE ENTRY OF OUR SUN INTO THE MORNING SKY, WE WOULD SETTLE DOWN ON BLANKETS WOVEN WITH COLORFUL DESIGNS.  EMBLEMS OF OUR RICH UPBRINGING AND FORTUNATE YOUTH.

IT WAS AFTER ONE SUCH ADVENTURE THAT WE OLDER OF THE BOYS STAYED BEHIND TO TEND THE FIRE AND PLAY IN THE STREAM.  FOUR OF US. OR WAS IT FIVE?  WE FELT THE PULL TO MANHOOD THAT WELLS UP IN THE GUT OF EVERY BOY AT SOME POINT.  THE SWEETNESS OF OUR YOUTH AND FREEDOM FADING, WE WERE BECOMING AWARE OF THE WORK THAT APROACHED US.  THE TRAINING IN THE WAYS OF WAR. THE RIGID SCHEDULES OF PREPARATION FOR THE EXPANSION OF OUR BELOVED PERSIA.  IT WAS SPOKEN IN HUSHED TONES AROUND THE EVENING TABLES BY THE ADULTS.  AND THE YEARS AHEAD FOR US WERE PLANNED BY THE GENERALS AND THE COUNCILORS WHO STEERED OUR FATES.

NOW I REFLECT AND PONDER. WHAT FORCES UNSEEN WHISPERED INTO THE DREAMS OF OUR LEADERS TO CREATE SUCH A SAVAGE FUTURE FOR OUR PEOPLE?  THE PRINCIPLES UNDERLYING THE SPREAD OF WAR AND CONQUEST WERE NOT SEEN IN THE LIGHT OF DAY.  THE IDEA TO TAKE AND TAKE AND TAKE WAS SURELY SPARKED IN SOME UNKNOWN DARKNESS TO BE SPREAD OVER DECADES AND DEACADES OF GOVERNANCE?

THIS DIGRESSION HAS PAST AND I SHARE WARMTH AND APPRECIATION TO OUR KIND HOSTESS WHO KEEPS THESE MOMENTS FOCUSED.

TO THE LAST MISCHIEF BEFORE MY MANHOOD.

IT WAS AT THE EXPENSE OF A GROUP OF YOUNG SOLDIERS. CAMPED NOT FAR FROM THE EDGE OF THE FOREST THAT INTERSECTED WITH THE LAST FIELDS OF OUR GREAT HORSES.  TRAINING FOR THE CALVARY MEANT A LIFE OF DILIGENCE AND COMPASSION FOR THE LARGE ANIMALS IN THEIR CARE.  EACH ONE GIVEN CARE OF TWO TO THREE HORSES, THESE SOLDIERS ATTENDED TO THEIR DUTIES WITH GREAT HONOR.  IT WAS TIME CONSUMING TO FEED. WASH. BRUSH. TEND TO THE HOOVES. WORK THROUGH THE RIGORS OF TRAINING AND GALLOPING AND CHARGING. AND WHEN COMPLETED WITH ONE STALLION, TO BEGIN WITH THE NEXT.  SO FROM DAYBREAK TO DAYS END, THE YOUNG SOLDIERS AND THEIR HORSES WERE ENGAGED.

IT WAS AFTER DARK ONE HOT SUMMER NIGHT THAT THE OLDEST OF US BOYS SPARKED THE IDEA. WHY NOT SNEAK INTO THE FIELD AND LURE AWAY A DOZEN OR SO OF THE HORSES? TAKE THEM THROUGH THE WOODS TO OUR FAVORITE SPOT? AT THAT MOMENT WE FIVE AGREED AND CAREFULLY WORKED OUR WAY OUT TO THE HORSES.  IT WAS AS EASY AS THAT. OR SO WE THOUGHT.  AGAIN UNKNOWN TO US WAS THE WATCHFUL EYE OF THE ADULTS THAT FOLLOWED OUR EVERY MOVE. HIDDEN.

IT WAS ONLY EIGHT HORSES. OR WAS IT TEN? THAT WE WERE ABLE TO POFFER AWAY QUIETLY.  UNTYING ONE FROM THE NEXT PROVED THE HARDEST TASKS BECAUSE ONE MOVE COULD SPARK A HORSE TO BAY UP AND ALERT ALL TO OUR AGENDA.

WE EACH RODE ONE HORSE. TWO OF US HAD THE TETHER OF ANOTHER HORSE IN OUR HAND. ANOTHER HORSE OR TWO THAT WERE LOOSENED FROM THE REST FOLLOWED IN CURIOSITY.  IT WAS NOT A LONG TRIP. WE EASILY MADE IT TO THE EDGE OF OUR CAMP WHERE WE. ALLOWED THE HORSES TO DRINK THEIR FILL OF THE WATER.  THE SIMPLE PLAN WAS TO KEEP THE HORSES HIDDEN HERE UNTIL DAWN WHEN THE SOLDIERS WOULD BE ALERTED TO THE MISSING ONES.  

IT DID NOT GO AS PLANNED.  THE CARE OF THE HORSES WAS TAKEN VERY SERIOUSLY.  IF ONE WAS INJURED IN THE FOLLY OF A YOUTHFUL PRANK IT COULD MEAN THAT THE HORSE WAS KILLED BY ITS CARETAKER. AND THAT POTENTIAL LOSS WAS UNTHINKABLE TO ALL WHO TRAINED AND SERVED FOR SO LONG.

IT SEEMS WATCHFUL EYES ALERTED THE SOLDIERS. THEY FOLLOWED FAR ENOUGH BEHIND US TO AVOID BEING SEEN OR HEARD.  WHEN WE WERE FINALLY RESTING AND NEARING SLEEP, THE SOLDIERS POUNCED.  IT WAS A BEATING UNMATCHED BY ANY PREVIOUS TUSSLE. THE TWENTY YEAR OLDS WERE TWICE OUR SIZE WITH EVEN MORE POWERFUL FISTS FROM THE DAYS AND MONTHS OF HARD TRAINING.

WELL BRUISED AND BLOODY. WE BOYS WERE RESCUED FROM NEAR DEATH BY THE WATCHFUL EYES. BUT NOT BEFORE BEING TROUNCED. SEVERLY.  WELL DESERVED? IT WAS NOT UNTIL THE END OF OUR PUNISHMENT THAT WE HAD THE LUXURY OF PONDERING THAT SWIFT AND FIERCE BEATING.

IT WAS A FULL MONTH OF SERVITUDE TO THE SOLDIERS THAT WE WERE SENTENCED. SIDE BY SIDE WASHING. FEEDING. TRAINING. AND FALLING INTO EXHAUSTION EACH NIGHT WITHOUT THE SOFT BLANKETS AND COOL BEDS OF OUR HOMES.  THE HOT AND DUSTY TENTS AND LIVING QUARTERS SMELLED OF BITTER SWEAT AND HORSE MANURE.

AND FROM THAT MOMENT ON MY OWN YOUTH WAS ENDED PERMANENTLY.

GRATITUDE TO OUR HOSTESS AND ALL WHOSE WATCHFUL EYES READ THESE WORDS.

I AM XERXES.

Ivermectin, Anti-heminths and Viral Disease

Chemical Structure

I thought I'd relate my experience with Ivermectin. I came down with the COVID virus in January 2020, before anyone knew what it was.  I picked up a lot of ride share passengers at the airport so I was probably exposed to it earlier than most people.  I was sick for a week with what I thought at the time a really bad flu.  103.5 F fever for 5 days and a long slow recovery and tiredness for nearly a month. The strain I had I did not lose my sense of taste or smell.  There were many symptoms common to COVID.  The only thing I had to fight it was colloidal silver (which helped with the lung infection). I had no medical coverage at that time so I had to make due with what remedies I could find that offered relief.

I haven't really feared COVID or the variants, but in late August I did come down with a new strain.  My body kind of half recognized it, I didn't really have a fever this time, but my back was out of place, before I got sick and it seemed to settle into those joints in excruciating pain, Quite unlike what I experienced 18 months earlier.  I also lost my sense of taste and smell.

Last week in Austin I gave a ride to the US vs Jamaica World Cup playoff soccer game which determines which team will go on to the World Cup games.  They were a very nice couple in their 20s.  As the conversation continued we discovered we had both taken Ivermectin for COVID.   The young lady was so happy to meet someone who wasn't spouting the party line on Ivermectin.  They got their Ivermectin from a doctor and a compounding pharmacy.  

Austin is very liberal politically. Its referred to some as the blueberry in the tomato soup of Texas. The rest of Texas just thinks Austin is crazy. Sometimes it can feel like you are the only one around who is analyzing the actual data and seeing the lies from the mainstream media.  The news will tell you there's no studies proving Ivermectin is effective when there's over a 100 such studies and doctor testimonials. TV News depends on pharmaceutical ads for their income.  They never challenge an advertiser.  Unfortunately COVID has been used very politically, first against Trump, then against anyone on the right. 

But we've been through this before with Gulf wars and the pattern of propaganda is much the same.  Gin up the fear to hysteria levels and then heard the crowd fearing for their lives.  Same old stuff all over again.  Remember what they did to the Dixie Chicks for challenging the Gulf war narrative?  

I got my Ivermectin through veterinary supply but using dosage given by local doctors. The news media has been trying to discredit "Joe Rogan with ate horse paste".  He didn't, it was prescription for the human packaging. I didn't use the "horse paste". I used a topically applied bovine liquid (which I think contains DMSO to drive it through the skin).  Local doctors are circulating the dosage at 5ml on day 1,  day 3, and day 7.  Ivermectin is very safe. Zinc and either "Z-pack" or doxcycline is also recommended by doctors for the secondary lung infections common with this virus. A chemical is a chemical, makes no difference as to how it's marketed.  The important thing is it works and saves lives!  I didn't have any antibiotics, a friend sent some in the mail but the post office must have intercepted it.  I never got them. A friend recommended 18 drops of oregano essential oil in a glass of water - and that cleared my lungs. I also took Quercertin.  I tried taking NAC but it gave me heartburn.  I also had several individuals doing energetic healing on me and its entirely possible my healing was do to their work.  I don't want to discount that at all.  I am grateful to them.  I called on all resources I could muster.

I'm not a doctor and you shouldn't take my words as medical advice.  I am just relating what I did personally and what worked for me.  See a doctor for Ivermectin if you can find one.  America's Front Line Doctors can direct you to one if there isn't one nearby.  There are brave and honest doctors out there that really do care about saving lives.

The awful pain from the so called "variant" went away within an hour of the first dose of Ivermectin and my sense of taste returned within 2 hours.  My sense of smell took a couple of weeks to return.  My recommendation is to see a doctor who will prescribe ivermectin, but you probably won't get it at a hospital without a fight given the current politics.

In my situation, I'm eligible for Medicare, but if I had gone into hospital I could have been thrown onto a ventilator and probably killed by their do nothing protocol.  Sometimes having a good medical plan is more dangerous than having no insurance. If you have no insurance they will kick you out right away.  

In my case they stood to make lots of money even if I died. I am told hospitals get $35,000 from the US Government per COVID patient (dead or alive). Its not outcome based. I am not ignorant of the current medical politics, pharmaceutical greed and threats made against physicians licenses for straying from the vaccine industry party line. I don't know anyone of medicare age who trust the medical system after what the governors of Washington and New York did to the people in nursing homes, killing thousands of people by sending active cases of COVID into those homes among the most vulnerable populations.

Everything unconstitutional is enforced through the commerce systems through revocation of licenses to work or sell. Politicians are cowards and want other people to be the brunt of public anger.

Ivermectin is an anti-helminth (anti-parasitic).  About 15 years ago at the height of the AIDS scare a South African friend of mine who works at the CSIR research center in Capetown told me that doctors there we having great success against HIV by deworming South Africans.  The theory then was it was lessening the immune system load on the body (3/5 of the immune system in the gut)  and freed the immune system to fight HIV.  I suspect now the anti-parasitics we actually killing the virus, now that we know Ivermectin and hydroxchloriquine both have strong antiviral properties as well some evidence of anti-cancer properties (another high profit medical industry). Ivermectin was discovered by a Japanese researcher in soil from a Japanese farm, he won a Nobel Prize for finding a cure to a river blindness parasite. 

The fact that Ivermectin is used to kill parasites, seems to put people off on its use for COVID. Why else would media attach the "horse dewormer" label to it?  Nobody wants to admit they have worms much less consider the possibility.  It's a bit how we don't want to believe there are corrupt politicians and doctors and the media is working for the CIA. 

Dogs, cats, horses, cows, sheep get worms but somehow we want to believe we humans get them. Animals close the ground or grazing are exposed more directly. We associate parasites with 3rd world countries and poverty, while we eat our undercooked meats and raw sushi.  But maybe, just maybe, you do need to be dewormed!  Hey its a bonus! No extra charge!

I had 2 sets of parasites come out of me.  One looked like flukes, and a day later something that looked like ramen noodles.  Horrible thing to look at it! I once joked with Heather that I have a low threshold for self embarrassment, because I am quite open about many things. Mostly because I think this form I live in kind of funny. But it serves for now.  If what I share helps someone else its worth it. I noticed a huge change in my digestion and also a lessened appetite as my body was feeling full sooner.  

What follows is pure speculation on my part, just musings on my own.  I don't claim this to be scientific.  Why is it anti-parasitic drugs are also effective antivirals?  Why do they also have anti-cancer properties? The most notable one is the dog wormer Fenbendazole which is not used on humans (yet - mostly because there's no studies on humans - but many people use it for cancer cases and you can buy it on Amazon).  Why do many of these drugs have similar chemical structures in them?  

Here's my thoughts below... these are only speculations... I do not say they are scientific fact....

Humans originally didn't have all these diseases, until the debt slave system arrived on this planet 6000+ years ago.  Enslavement requires oppression,  Stan X of the data collectors once told me all human seasonal viral diseases (and some bacterial ones) came out of covert labs, and this predates modern science and the age of "germ science" and Louis Pasteur.  

Were the first diseases inflicted on humans parasites like malaria?  We know the controllers work to templates.  Were the mechanisms used by parasites to attach to humans engineered?  Were those templates biochemically modified over time to new organisms? Were those same biochemical channels miniaturized into bacteria and viruses?  Is cancer a result of an organism such as a virus or other biological microorganism that is also susceptible to the chemical pathways disabled by anti-parasitic drugs?  

Recently I watched a video on the Vril parasite, which is purported to be what causes the elites to become part of the "Black Eye Club".  It's purported that a being injects the parasite in the eye of the victim and it burrows into the brain of the host via the optic nerve cavity.  This is said to give the being remote control over the inbodyment.  Stan X confirmed this parasite does indeed exist.

SO...  we have several anti-parasitic drugs that they don't want you to take for COVID... its safe to assume they have their reasons for their propaganda... could it be....

1. It really does kill viruses - thereby delay a depopulation agenda
2. It has real anti-cancer properties which threatens another big medical industry... cancer treatment
3. It safer than vaccines for COVID, and the vaccine industry profits are threatened by a cheap alternative therapy.
4. It really does kill worms in humans which weaken humans and is a bigger problem than people know
5. We will get way out in the woo woo with these... It kills the Vril parasite freeing enslaved puppetized elites?
6. Since all chemicals are a frequency - does it have an affect on etheric parasites?

This is a deep rabbit hole to be sure, but when anyone wants to deny you information and access to something, you can be sure it threatens a really big and powerful vested interest.

Thor and Jai - 10/7/2021

Andromedan ships over Houston in 2015. 

Image courtesy of Shawn. 

Terran: Hi Thor!

Thor: TERRAN. ALL IS IN GOOD FORM. NOW. THOR.

Terran: It feels like much has transpired since our last comms.

Thor: TERRAN INDEED. AND MORE. IN HUMOUR. THOR. 

Terran: Is there anything you can share or are ops still ongoing?

Thor: TERRAN. ALL IS FLOWING. NOTHING IS WHAT IT SEEMS. ALL CREATE NOW. WHAT DO YOU DESIRE? THOR. 

Terran: What I desire is an open question, desire flows from expectation of potentials and one’s understanding one’s own being. The later is still unfolding for me.   And my understanding of personal creation and how that works when others are in the mix is incomplete too.  I remain in gratitude for each moment, and find joy as I watch this planet being freed.

Thor: TERRAN. AND YOU BEGIN. THE REST IS “WATER UNDER THE BRIDGE”. FEEL ME? THOR. 

Terran: I think so.

Thor: TERRAN. OUTLINE THE SKETCH. THE DETAILS WILL FOLLOW. THOR. 

Terran: How is Riggolt?

TERRAN. THE LAD IS WELL. ALL ARE WELL. THE DISTANCE SERMS GREAT. YET HEART IS INSTANT. THOR. 

Terran: I can feel your strength and vitality tonight.  That is new for me. Subtle perception upgrades abound.  I’ve kept my inquiries to a minimum because in many moments I didn’t need to ask.  

Terran: I’ve also felt many expeditions that could not be spoken of before their completion.

Thor: TERRAN. YES. THE “EXPEDITIONS” ARE WINDING DOWN.   “NEGOTIATIONS”  SUPPLANT “ CAPTURES”. “THE WAR IS OVER”.   THE “FILM GOES LIVE AT 11”. NOW.  STEADY.  AND ALL IS PERFECT. THOR. 

Terran: Elena Danaan and Megan Fox have been relaying accounts from Thor Han and crew which feel genuine to me.  At least from the perception of those particulars.   That has been encouraging news.

Terran: Any idea WHERE the party will be? When?

Thor: TERRAN. THOSE DETAILS TO FLOW.IN GRATITUDE. THOR. 

Terran: Thank you Thor!

Thor: TERRAN. A PARTING VISUAL. IN APPRECIATION. THOR. END. 

Terran: Go for visual

Terran: A snowy mountain ?

 

Denice: (visual is for you alone)

Terran: (feels like Image not yet fully received) 

Conversation between Martha and Jai

Martha: Do you and Thor (or anyone else) visit?  

Jai: THOR IS ON "TOUR" AT THE MOMENT.  NOT A CELEBRITY OF SORTS. YET A ROLE MODEL AND SOUGHT AFTER STEWARD.  

Martha: Terran sent a Dr Salla new post about how the “Federation” had captured some “tall greys”.   

Jai: NOT SO MUCH FICTION AS YOU WOULD "IMAGINE".  AND "CAPTURE" IS A STRONG WORD. "NEGOTIATIONS" IS BETTER.  

Jai: THERE ARE MANY BEINGS/SPECIES/RACES NOW ENFOLDING INTO THE NEW WITH LESS GUSTO THAN OTHERS. YET ENFOLDING. 

https://exopolitics.org/were-facebook-social-media-blackouts-due-to-capture-of-tall-gray-aliens/

Xerxes - Part 4 - A short vignette

Terran note: Xerxes refers to Denice as “the hostess”

Xerxes - A short vignette

October 5, 2021

A DIVERSION PERHAPS FOR OUR HOSTESS? A SHORT VIGNETTE OF THAT WATERFALL AND SWEET WATER STREAM SO MANY AEONS AGO? 

I SHARE THIS IMAGE. SHE WAS OLDER. LONG BROWN TRESSES LOOSLY FLOWING AND CAUGHT IN THE SLIGHT BREEZE. SHE WAS LOOKING DOWN AT HER FEET. I DID NOT HAVE THAT VANTAGE. THAT VIEW FROM HER EYES. 

MY EYES WERE LOCKED ON HER THROUGH THE GREENERY. THE FOLIAGE FLUTTERING IN UNISON WITH HER IMMACULATE HAIR. HER GARB WAS A PALE ORANGE. NOT THE COLOR OF A RIPENED PEACH YET NOT AS SUBTLE AS THE HEART OF A PASSION FRUIT.  

YES. WE HAD THE LUXURY OF BOTH FRUITS IN OUR ABUNDANT ORCHARDS. THOUGH YOU MAY NOT FIND A SOURCE EXTERNAL TO THIS TELLING.

I WATCHED. I HAD BEGUN THE TURMOIL OF MANHOOD. YOUTH WAS FORSAKEN NOW. I OFTEN WANDERED TO MY HIDDEN REFUGE AFTER THE RIGOROUS TRAINING WITH BROAD SWORD.

YES I JUMP FORWARD. IN PART TO ENTICE MY HOSTESS TO CONTINUE. THE SCENE OF THE WATER STIRRED A MEMORY FOR HER. THOUGH NOT SHARED HERE.

I CRAWLED FORWARD. SILENTLY AS IF I WAS A HIBERNATING SNAKE. SLOW BUT WITH PURPOSE.

I LIFTED THE BRANCH OF A SMALL OAK. SYCAMORE. IT MATTERS NOT THAT PARTICULAR DETAIL. I CAUGHT THE SCENT OF HER. FOREIGN. DELIGHTFUL. UNLIKE THE WOMEN OF OUR COMPOUND. UNLIKE ANY FEMALE I HAD EVER MET.

HER FEET WERE BARE. I DID NOT HAVE THE MOMENT TO SEARCH FOR HER SANDALS. THE HEM OF HER GOWN WAS SOAKED IN THE STREAM. DARKER THAN THE REST. A SMALL THIN SWAFT OF FABRIC DANCED WITH HER BROWN LOCKS. BUT NOT IN ANY RHYTHM I RECOGNIZED.  

SHE HUMMED A TUNE. SOFTLY. ELEGANTLY. SWEETLY.  TO SAY SHE SOUNDED OF THE ANGELS WOULD BE FOOL HEARTY. ALL BEAUTIES SOUND LIKE AN ANGEL WHEN THE YOUNG MALE HEART FIRST FALLS UPON ONE.

I WAITED. I WATCHED. MY HEART LEPT AS SHE SLIPPED THROUGH THE SOFT WATERS AND UP AND OVER THE OPPOSITE BANK.

SHE WAS GONE! AND THEN I WAS AFTER.  THERE WAS A NOISE FROM BEHIND. I DID NOT TURN TO SEE THE MAKER.  I ONLY MOVED FORWARD. INTO AND ACROSS THE SMALL EXPANSE OF COOL WATER. UP AND OVER THE TUFTS OF LONG GRASS.

SHE WAS GONE. IT WAS INSTANT. NOT A SOUND AHEAD TO FOLLOW.

IT WAS FOR ME TO RETREAT TO THE CALL OF MY BROTHERS BEHIND ME THEN.  AND I LEAVE THIS MOMENT. THIS VISUAL HERE.

SO I RETURN TO THE YEARS PREVIOUSLY DISCUSSED.  THERE WAS  SO MUCH LAUGHTER AND LOVE SHARED. AND AGAIN I SAY HOW THE CHILDREN AND THE YOUTH WERE SPARED FROM THE PAIN AND SUFFERING THAT WOULD SOON PART THE CURTAINS OF OUR ADOLESCENCE AND YOUNG ADULTHOOD.

BEFORE THE CALL TO TRAIN. BEFORE THE CALL TO SEPARATE THE WARRIORS FROM THE WORKERS. WE STAYED FIT AND FULL WITH DAYS  FILLED WITH MOVEMENT AND WONDERFUL FOODS.  NOT A WORRY AHEAD FOR ANY YOUNG BOY OR PERHAPS EVEN YOUNG GIRLS. ALTHOUGH I REITERATE THAT WE DID NOT WANDER WITH THE GIRLS. THE NATURAL SEPARATION FLOWED WITHOUT QUANDRY. IT WAS  A SIMPLE DIVIDE OF PURPOSE AND OF PLEASURE.

IT OCCURS TO ME NOW THIS WAS PERHAPS EVEN BY DESIGN ALTHOUGH NEVER STATED. WAS IT THE GUISE OF THE ADULTS TO WHISPER THIS CONVULUTED SEPARATION WITHOUT ADVANCEMENT? PERHAPS. PERHAPS IT WAS THE NATURE OF OUR CULTURE. TO EASE THE CHILDREN INTO ADULTHOOD. TO PREPARE THE YOUTH FOR THE FORMIDABLE FUTURE.

I SHARE THIS THOUGHT NOW.  PERHAPS NO ONE IS EVER FREE FROM THE DESIGNS OF OTHERS?

THIS RETROSPECT IS FRAUGHT WITH DANGER THAT SPOILS THE DIVINELY DELIGHTFUL YOUTH OF OUR DEAR PERSIA.

THERE IS MORE. YET I LEAVE YOU WITH THIS IMAGE.  IN ALL THAT IS. I AM XERXES.

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She and The Beloved

 

Terran note:  This parable reads to me a bit like a female version of Rumi. The journey of the feminine. Hope you enjoy it. I’ve had it buried in my computer for a few years.  Got ignored with all the other things that needed to be done…

 SHE AND THE BELOVED...

Posted on December 9, 2017 by Judith Kusel

             

 She searched for her Beloved From the minute she was born Yet somehow he eluded her.... 

And with it, came a Quest

To know, more than anything else, The hidden Truth,

The Hidden Mystery of Mysteries, That which had no voice,

Was not tangible,

Yet which whispered there

In the deepest depths of her soul.....

She remembered him when she was seventeen In the visions, the dreams

Which came out of nowhere.... 

She knew his face...

She knew his voice...

She knew him intimately... 

Yet, not where she walked

As she searched for him everywhere.... 

As he eluded her

She searched for the ultimate

In deeper knowledge,

The hunger inside her to know 

Was more than anything else... 

She devoured the books,

She researched

She prayed for a Higher path 

A deeper Experience

Of All-that-is

As she then served

The masses with all that she had... The women...

The children...

The men ....

The paupers and Kings....

It mattered not to her what titles they bore For she saw the souls that were lost

So she became the words of Love

And encouragement

 And often through her own tears

She became that light in the darkness

That Word

That Beacon

For she expended herself

Ever in highest service

For she knew no other path

But that of her soul

And highest calling thereof....

Then one day, 

all which she had so carefully constructed, 

And spend so many hours putting together

All fell apart....

As she saw how her work simply disintegrated

She threw herself before heavens Lamented and ask: 

“What is this? Why me? Why?”

And she was asked to let go

Take leaps of faith

And to learn to fly like an eagle

With wings perfectly fit to fly....

And shown thousands out there Needing her to learn to do just that... 

So she took flying lessons,

And she dreamed of the day

When she would meet her eagle

And could finally do the mating dance

And they would fly higher and higher And then she would fold her wings, And he would be there, catching her... And then reversed...

And she met her beautiful eagle She recognized his face

And his soul..

It was there in his eyes...

The voice...

It was as remembered

As Energy exploded

Within and without....

But within her was a torrent,

Something she could not voice

And more than this, a deeper and higher calling Which she knew she had vowed to fulfil...

And somehow that calling was bigger

And greater than the sum total of self...

For that hunger inside of her

To know deeper and more

And to return what was lost,

The Mystical call,

Was greater than even him at the time...

So she went and followed that call,

Never realizing until years later,

That indeed it was the call of her soul

To go and do what needed to be done, 

For she did not only do this for herself 

And the Quest,

But for the greater humanity....

In the midst of this

Love came to greet her

But she was not ready to open her heart and soul To embrace her Beloved

As yet,

For still there were memories,

And deep pain,

Which she could not voice,

Yet had a voice,

 It was unspeakable 

The pain....

And then,

She had to relive that 

And to release it

And more than this 

To forgive him

And all men

For the past lives 

Had the trauma

Of burnings, 

of shame, 

of being persecuted To the death and beyond...

And as the releasing came

 Something deep inside of her shifted And she felt that deep Love

The longing

To connect once again,

But this time,

Her prayer became the prayer of her soul, To love ever deeper

To have the heart open no matter what

And to experience ever deeper levels of love 

And being loved

And More than this

That her sexuality,

Her sacredness as woman

Her Rose

Would open up more and more

So that she could finally love

With all that she is

Without boundaries

Without restrictions

Beyond the beyond...

And she was taken to the Temples of Love In the Sacred Halls of the Divine

And prepared for her Beloved

Anointed with Rose Oils

And with the Preciousness

Which cannot be voiced...

She was shown the beauty

The exquisiteness of her Beloved Him she has loved of yore,

And whom she loves

Ad infinitum...

A new birth arose

And with it deepening of love

Which goes beyond love

Where the cosmos expands 

Within two

To become the ultimate Illumined Sun

As linked to the 7th....

And with it love deepens

Into infinitum

And explodes

As the thousand suns within suns 

Of all Wisdom and Knowledge 

And all That lies hidden

Within the Centrals Suns

Now finally made itself known.... 

Beloved!

Within you I find

That Genius

That Knowing

That ultimate State of Being 

I have searched for so long... 

Only with you!

You are my Sun

Of Illumination

You are the Soul

Of my Soul

You are the infinite Book 

The Scroll

In which I lose myself

Only to find that with each page I turn 

I find more to explore

And to love

To unite with within.... 

Sun of my Sun! Beloved....

You fill me...

I fill you...

And we are the filling 

The Knowing

The Wisdom

Beloved

We are All!

Ad Infinitum!

Ad Infinitum!

Ad Infinitum!

My homecoming

In you!

(Judith Kusel) http://www.judithkusel.com http://www.judithkusel.wordpress.com