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Notes to Readers

Lately, I’ve been receiving messages when partially asleep, living out scenarios, writing scenes from a story I haven’t started writing. Last night someone called me ‘Thera’, from Maya in the Pleiades. Thera, the name of a Greek volcano that some people have suggested was Atlantis. It wasn’t… It’s getting a bit weird. I feel very detached from 3D. I don’t care about what people believe. I know. I’ve known for a long time that I’m different, that I’m not alone in feeling that way.

The third density is fracturing and it’s freeing some people and leading others into complete insanity. Their egos can’t take the pressure. They are so full of fear they don’t want to let go, can’t let go… and so they break.

Alex Collier has told people for probably 40 years that all the broken pieces (of consciousness) will make their way Home. The home he was speaking about is Source, not just another physical existence. It may take lifetimes and plenty of suffering to get there, but the ultimate destination is Source… until She breathes you out, again as another fractal. It wasn’t a masculine god or Being doing this, but a Feminine one. Sorry, Vishnu… or was that Brahma? I only had one lifetime as a Hindu, a temple dancer who was enslaved by Akbar. Oh, yeah… pretty weird.

Right now I’m planning to find a little house and live in the woods, so I can go walk among the trees any time I want or need to. I’ve always been drawn to the trees. They ground me. They heal me. They allow me to breathe and release all the tension my sensitive nature carries for others who don’t even know or care that I exist.

Daniel’s words are an echo of my life here, especially this one. This time I chose to live at the edge of things, not a general, not a king, not a chief… just a quiet plain woman who happened to be an empath. Some of you here know exactly what I am saying for you have felt it, too.

We’re here because we chose to be. And soon… humanity will be fully free to become the Architects, the ultimate evolutionary goal short of a return to Source. We are the children of ourselves, the Pa Taal, who set this evolutionary cycle into motion, as an experiment, as Source exploring possibility and expansion.

And meanwhile, I continue to sort things out… within my very complex inner world.

Orthodox Easter will on the 12th. I wonder what lies ahead. We’ll find out, together.

Breathe…

Eliza