Terran note: For obvious reasons I couldn't publish this at the time this occurred. We're past that now. The note date says 7/14/21. It could have been even earlier. Not everything that occurs here originates on the planet. I'll update the publication date shortly to the time this occurred.
Terran: You got a few minutes?
Denice: Yesπ
Terran: I’d like to bring Nabrac into a doing
Terran: I want to spin me and the BOP and see what shakes out in this harassment H is getting in the halfway house over vaccines etc.
Denice: Ok.
Terran: Perhaps better phrased spin HOS home
Nabrac: TERRAN. SENDING FREQUENCIES NOW. NABRAC.
Terran: I feel them
Nabrac: TERRAN. GO. IN HEART. NABRAC.
Terran: Seeing an office, dark brick or tile walls (felt BOP)
Terran: Light colored wood tables looks like office workers not cubicles but arrangements of office tables, some stacks of papers
Nabrac: TERRAN. EXPANDING. NABRAC.
Terran: I’m seeing a face, etheric partial image of a blonde woman looking about.
Terran: Just the face semi transparent. Loie? (may have been Shawn, not certain, sensed curiosity, it was brief)
Nabrac: TERRAN. SENDING YOU SURROUNDING FREQUENCIES. NOW. NABRAC.
Terran: Explain surrounding
Nabrac: ENCIRCLING. RATHER THAN FLOWING THROUGH. NABRAC
Terran: Spun HOS as she suggested a number of unfamiliar nonlocals attached to her field. Grey-ish sorts, one reptoid with yellow closely set eyes particularly prominent in the flow. Switching to him/her in some ship. Shocked at being seen.
When I spun myself an image of an Auburn haired woman with shoulder length hair shook out. Attached to me. Galactic uniform, black pants red or burgundy top.
Nabrac: TERRAN. SENDING A “THROUGH” FREQUENCY NOW. TO “REFRESH AND LOOSEN”. NABRAC.
Terran: Woman withdrew.
Terran: Pumped pure love into the reptoid. Felt his perspective in unity, felt fear not malice in him. Fear of change. Inertia.
Terran: Pumping love
Terran: Reptoid hit some gadget buttons on his wrist. Ship pivoted and departed.
Terran: Seeing anger as lightening by a third being (image to the sky upper left of field of view in stormy clouds)
Terran: Investigating
Terran: Didn’t see a being (it left?) but see a Mayan temple.
Terran: It’s as if it rose from the ground. Or busted through rock that had been around it. It is not made of stone. It’s made of gold blocks.
Terran: It glimmers in the light like a Thai temple
Terran: Inside view very ornate many people walking around inside (ornate inside in the sense of the exteriors of some asian temples and pagodas).
Terran: Unimaginable amounts of gold. Ornate for lack of a better word… structures. Frequency related. Stuff that probably makes sense to a Tibetan monk than it does to me.
Terran: Not exactly sculptural and no statues
Terran: Shapes as frequency is what I get
Terran: There’s a small “apartment” high up, kind of a cross between an Italian chalet loft and a Thai temple, also golden with windows. Investigating
Terran: Person sipping a hot drink (tea? Coffee?) watching a scene far below which looks like a trial feeling into this perch
Terran: It’s a woman
Terran: It’s not a local
Terran: Divine?
Nabrac: TERRAN. EXPANDING. AMPLIFYING. NABRAC.
Terran: I’m wearing a gown, looks Asian, I give the woman a hug. I don’t feel malice or sadness only a desire for recognition.
Terran: Her clothing is Tang or Ming dynasty garb
Terran: The Mayan temple begins to illuminate like thousands of candles among the ornate details and spires
Terran: these kind of details inside
Terran: Don’t know who she was.
Terran: Feels like they have been in possession of the Mayan temple for a long while
Terran: Feels like this part is complete. Will look at it again later. Quite a bit of pressure on my head
Terran: Thank you Nabrac and Denice.
Nabrac: TERRAN. SURROUNDING YOU NOW. NABRAC.
Denice: π