Conversation with Thor October 28, 2021

Photoshop composite rendition of Thor, best as I can do at the moment

Terran: Talk to Thor?

Denice: Yes

Denice: Go

Terran: Hello Thor!

Thor: TERRAN. ALL IS WELL. YES? THOR.

Denice: (tongue in cheek)

Terran: If what Val Nek is saying to Megan Rose is accurate, it’s even better than expected!

Terran: You guys have been very busy!

Thor: TERRAN. YES. BUT KNOW THAT MORE IS TO COME. WE MAY “FEEL” VERY “FAR AWAY”. YET WE ARE CLOSER THAN EVER. IN TRUTH. THOR.

Terran: I had to release time line expectations. For us here it’s very hard to maintain the excitement we had in 2015, especially after the scenic route through Knoxville.

Terran: It comes when it comes. But there’s many moments I just wanted to stick out my thumb and hit higher roads.

Terran: I hope I am able to meet you before this form gives out on me.

Thor: TERRAN. I FEEL YOU. KNOW THAT. FEEL THAT. NOTHING IS WHAT WE EXPECTED. THOR.

Terran: I know. It was unknown here and there

Terran: Do you have any news?

Terran: Did you finish your "tour"?

Thor: TERRAN. YES THERE IS MUCH NEWS. WE HAVE LEARNED FROM OUR WORK TOGETHER THAT “ALL EYES” ARE UPON US. BEST TO NOT SHARE DETAILS NOW. THOR.

Terran: Roger that.

Terran: It’s weird to simultaneous be ignored publicly and watched privately, at the same moment.

Thor: TERRAN. “PUBLIC” HAS GREATER “SETBACKS”. THOR. 

Terran: True. I have no desire to be the next Wilcock.

Thor: TERRAN. PRECISELY. THOR. 

Thor: TERRAN. SENDING MULTIPLE VISUALS NOW. PACKED AND UNPACKED. YOU HAVE ALL YOU NEED. DR. SALLA IS A TRUE ONE. THOR.

Terran: I like Dr Salla.

Terran: Let me move my vehicle slightly then we go with images

Terran note: I was parked at QT gas station near the airport with Sheriff cars parked next to me. Wasn’t sure what my face looks like as I receive images. Headed for a more private location.

Terran: Lol that startled me! My back tire caught a plastic rodent trap the winds blew in and it acted as a wedge. Thought my back wheel was coming off! Very windy here! Trap evaded…. Lol. My adrenaline just kicked in.

Terran: Go for images.

Thor: TERRAN. SENDING. AMPLIFYING. EXPANDED. THOR.

Terran: Seeing something like a black ball (artillery?) breaking thru a concrete wall or door, flames on one side of opening. [I don’t know how they are fired, that was not in the image]

Terran: Seeing men pulling something shiny metal with black bands out of a rack (about the size of a small weightlifting dumbbell women use) in a ship. Like a grenade. But they float. [When these are thrown they move more like an air hockey puck towards their target. There is no arc to their trajectory. These devices feel unrelated to the cannonball looking device.]

Terran: Third image is like a structure embedded in sea (or fresh?) water scooping a small quantity of fish out. Water is very blue.

Terran: Am I even close? (Third image felt unrelated to prior two.  Seemed created by the villagers.  Fish seemed trained to gather at that spot for feeding?)

Thor: TERRAN. YES. CONTINUE. THOR. 

Terran: I’m seeing a low tech village with an ancient breed of cow and horses. Feels kind of Russian but I’m not sure. Maybe Eastern Europe? (Image was quite similar to village scenes in “Game of Thrones” people in brownish tones, clothing seemed to be hand crafted.) 

Terran: Womens hair is light brown and blonde.

Terran: Feels like they chose this sort of life. (Thoughts of Anastasia and the Ringing Cedars books but I have no data to indicate any connection).

Terran: Tall ship [space vessel] with legs not far away.

Terran: Seeing smiling rugged faces drinking hot drinks from thermos cups in a camp outside. They are all (male and female) wearing brown ski hats and cold weather gear in the same shades of brown as the villagers, but not hand made. 

Terran: They seem very kind. Have very kind eyes and Celtic looking feature. Their skin is pink from the cold. There is flecks of snow on them. One felt like Thor. 

Terran: Was one of the men, you?

Thor: TERRAN. YES. THOR.

Thor: TERRAN. MANY “GIFTS” FLOW NOW. . YOU ARE SEEING AND FEELING ALL. THOR.

Terran: Thank you for that! I’ve never had a good grasp of your face.

Thor: TERRAN. CONTINUE TO UNPACK THESE IMAGES. TRUST YOUR WORK. TRUST YOUR HEART. WE DO. I DO. THOR.

Terran to Denice: (That’s an interesting set of images. Now I know what Thor looks like! It’s a cold climate)
Denice: ❤️❤️❤️

Terran to Denice: I don’t think it’s North America unless it’s a Mennonite or Hutterite community in Canada. Scene is almost Amish as to the villages.
Denice: Happy you connected. I got a different message driving home today😎

Terran to Denice: They seemed very happy in that little group of people. I don’t think any of that group were villagers. I gotta get on the road I’ll let you know what else comes through.

Terran: Thank very much Thor! Greatly appreciated!

Terran to Denice: I’ll photoshop a composite of Thor. [In progress]

Got the feel of the face now. Richard Harris is not far off…

Terran note: Martha reminded me of this statement from Jai a month ago:

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.

Terran note: My sense of all this is these are test landings to gauge reactions with different cultures and situations.  But I don't have the details.  The battle images seemed related to Val Nek's data.

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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I love you all!

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.