2 / Creation of Soul

Caring and quiet bodies of light are crafting nature’s nature always. Everything you see is in a process of becoming, a rasterization of rogue energy and divine energy kept in balance by the quiet is-ness of awareness. All you see is a tiny fraction of what is, of what can be. All is, all is being, all is becoming. Dreaming is all at once and waking is one at a time. Translating between those two states is a double-faced doer of divine creation called the Soul. And it is itself a creation of a divine loving thought, “I am and wish to be.” Soul only opens its radiance to one who appreciates the arrangement and opens its awareness of itself to Soul. And that is only done by few. More are naturally able, but only a few know how. For those who wish to know more, we offer finely tuned crowns of understanding. Can energy be raised? Yes.

Cradled within a perfect hug of natural obedience to the Source’s need to party with itself is candy of the most sublime sweetness imaginable. Beyond that, it’s imaginable only as a sweetness high, rare and totally delightful. Cradled within the candy is an apparent bend of quite a powerful source of sweetness. Around the real nature sample from which you choose your dramatis personae is divinity slowed down to an energetic overtone of OM. Your atomic structure is really just a core dock for your created being’s energetic pattern, from which Nature does her work in bringing you a form which reflects your lack or gain of rays of light. Your creative drama is an extension of your lack or gain of OM-centering. Your card, essentially, is a perfect arrangement of the balance and harmony of your border of That, where “That” represents all that is as you are and as you aren’t. Your “card” we refer to is that which brought you as a dot of flesh to a darned fine being of depth and character. It is a non-physical adjunct to your physical being whereby you are directly interfaced with Source. Love constantly drives the workings of your card and directs its bend of prayer. Love both fancy and dainty, burly and cruel will come into being by the card’s code and the blood code you carry into physicality. Your DNA is a crystallization of divine creative action. Core atomic structure, then, is a system of crystalline nature.

Your card as a non-physical “thing” is only a cracked-open door, a hint at that which dances at the edge of your consciousness. We call it a card because Soul reads it and Nature credits it with knowledge of a how-to nature. Granted all the appearances of bright light and announcement of the presence of beings from other planets, your card is getting very interesting lately. Broadway now is dim near it!

Your God-link borders at an interdimensional matrix of light frequencies which oscillates at great speed. So bright is this light being sourced from within the OM that Nature arranges a near-Nine party at the junction of beingness and consciousness. Dancing particles of thought from Source create a vortex of energy at the junction, and from this continuous dance emerges the Soul. Bright and harmonious, it is the particulate attack of creation on love’s substance. Bathed in love, creation is an arrow of light breaking open the rare-crystal DNA structure of reality, knowing as it does it is forever changed. Drastic is the action of the soul, keeping its own awareness in accord with OM while doing the reality-in-3D thing, too. As a matter of fact, the particulate fields of thought which emerge from OM are a playground of sorts for the soul. As many games and marriages and rapacious attorneys exist on the playground of the soul as on Earth. Yet mastery at the level of human translates to a less populous playing field, soul-wise. And that translates to more joy, both here and there, where “here” is on Earth and “there” is in your soul, meaning your cross-linked card and blood codes, your physical and non-physical DNA. Both are altered in the anchoring of divinity in the real-world appearing You. When you are quite pleasantly surprised by casting off your perceived self of lack and limitation and accepting the royal garments of bright lights, and say “I AM” — meaning I am that which both appears to be and which appears not to be — you are altering your DNA, and your soul accesses more of its animating code. Announcing its presence is naturally joyous in all aspects, and nothing orders itself quite so well as a soul as it announces its presence to an individual aspect of its natural being. Here’s how it goes:

First, an individual expression of a soul’s consciousness learns to raise its individual frequency by creating a resonance between its own awareness and cosmic awareness. From one individual doing a little bit of work in this regard, the soul can magnify and broadcast a clearer signal of OM to all of the various individuals embodied on any number of dimensional reality planes that link to its internal crystalline call. Knowledge of where home is leaves little cracks in the old appearance, posing a new aspect of the individual on the plane last inhabited. Through those cracks shines a dynamic light which proceeds to grow in brightness or intensity, depending on bends of understanding on the crystalline DNA strands. DNA is napping light, crystalline candy, laughter daring to take form, done perfectly for the numbers of creation to symphonize to, bend around and ring overtones between the spaces of.

Crystal DNA is a rare element in the 3D-world age of order. It defies an irrational desire to arrange all of its secret workings according to a manufactured intention, making it into a real reality without a non-physical autonomous operative nature. Acting as a dramatic and subtle path passing to bliss from dying slowly at your own hand, your soul aspires to your salvation from being disconnected from God. Are you able to disconnect yourself from God? No, even though you try as you might through suicide, drug addition, or waging war on another of yourselves. Only a target of your own perception about apportioning divinity keeps you from connecting fully energetically with the bliss of Source at its creative moment of emanating a stream of particulate love.

Yet real people are always doubtful about the reality of the soul as a Source-connector. Many believe the soul is merely a bright-appearing outline of light or a transparent-appearing body double. It can appear both ways, and it can appear in other ways as well. Reality as you experience it with your senses over-reacts at the appearance of a soul as a separate-appearing entity. It begins to crumble and disintegrate and change altogether when the soul of a person shows up unnannounced at your doorstep. Prayer and sacredness are transmitted between your soul and you by the action of the soul saying “I am christed in love.” To say you are raising your soul’s level of questioning to answer “What am I?” with “I am christed in love” is not to take on any attribute it doesn’t already naturally possess. For you to deny walking as a being whose soul is anything other than bright fields of nothing but christedness is to deny your true nature as christed beings. The fact that many of you walk around with blindfolds on does nothing to change that basic dominant trait. Simply calling yourself Catholic does not make you any less Protestant, if that is what you have as a definition of your beliefs. Likewise, simply calling yourself “being” does not make you any less becoming. It only denotes that you have life and awareness of that life. To call yourself “christed” and “being” does not break into a locked vault of light and steal away with a treasure that doesn’t already belong to you. To call yourself a christed being is to acknowledge your rare nature as a person who realizes that God resides within themselves, and that the soul faces facts about that, too. The person does not deny what the soul impulses to them in dreams or prayers answered, but accepts all things as a signal from the soul that all things seen and unseen are of creative divinity expressing love for a society with itself, a process of interaction with the parts of itself it radically opposes in a bipolar construct of universe. As our dalliance with past and future could show, you really don’t have any reason to doubt what we tell you.

Another reality collides with yours now. We are introducing you to a lot of information that you are ready to receive in a way you can comprehend in a joyous state of mind. From where we are, God really does devote all of the creative energy available just to broadcast love to all creation. Love as substance is nature’s building blocks. Driving love’s assembly into matter is the soul. Directing the soul is consciousness itself, which is rasterizing subatomic particles of love to create the illusion of what you call reality. The soul reads this illusion and pretends it is indeed real, and you are that. Your reality is a rasterization of particles of slowed-down thought which your soul borders on. Consciousness is a looming void from which come impulses of love, prayer and quod est, that which is. Around particles of love are fields of prayer. Prayer is a consciousness activator, a catalyst from which all renderings of reality are shaped, colored, textured and animated. When you communicate high soulward, love bonds with quarks, neutrinos and other subatomic particles and realizes particulate reality, matter. Organization proceeds according to the numbers of creation and, voilà, you experience life in all its subtle nuance. Nature often assorts herself into such a broadly conglomerated mass that it attracts energy. No assortment of matter organized by conscious beings is a soul creation without some form of prayer being involved. OM obliges when you ask for its influence to be around.

Nemesis is also a catalyst, for driving the enormous anti-creative creation is consciousness as well. Nemesis is a force of dark nature acting out of the same source as prayerful OM. Nemesis is the dark light of nature, the Not, the blood of raider, marauder and rapist. It is that which tears down, that which casts off, that which practices black magic, quod est pace sodale facire casa diabolicare. That which Catholics, Christians and many other religions call “made in the house of the devil and serving OM.” As bad as Nemesis appears, Aramaic “nemesis” is a word that implies a knowledge of OM. OM is a part of the Amen which wards off evil, or which creates a harmonic environment in which Nemesis becomes so uncomfortable it begs pardon and leaves. “OM” and “Amen” are known by the soul as joy-filled vibrations which render powerless all other competing frequencies. A simple illustration follows:

Nanoparticles are those bits of matter which are the smallest and fastest of all currently recognized atomic structures, zooming through the planet and you, hardly making a ripple as they skim on densities of consciousness between the much more massive orders of density — the protons, neutrons and electrons of paradigm science. Gasping, it seems, at a slow-to-stop rate of movement, the nanoparticles suddenly encounter a massive density so tightly stacked nothing of their bulk can penetrate. Glowing with invisible light, the nanoparticles form a field from which orderly organization cannot sustain order. Particles of dense matter interact with the glowing nanoparticles and very soon an incoherence settles in and some particles are released which shine with invisible light, too. Arcs of electric plasma play a similar game, as do strings, branes and other renderings of reality your current scientifical minds are coming up with. The basic premise common to all is that consciousness slows down, and where density occurs, matter forms. This density-driven framework is all doses of Pleiadian physics, and applies to Earth science directly. Today’s new theory quickly becomes tomorrow’s boring old dogma and moves along to become yesterday’s silly notion.

Radiation as consciousness rambling is a concept we not only enjoy but are driven to discuss with the certain planet upon which you reside, brother. Radioactivity fascinates your people. Nature controls radioactivity. When all is in balance, there’s absolutely no danger to the physical form you are encased within. Only the removal of very heavy material from the Earth brings danger close. The manipulation of agents of radioactive nature invites a certain lack of a certain element in the balance of the planet. Radioactive elements, where they occur naturally, serve a very important service by sorting out particles of a certain character and broadcasting them to the area in which they are placed. You might actually be surprised to know that in places of high natural radioactivity, natives who follow traditional ways of living are apt to live to be quite old and robust. Natural radiation is a source of vitality when left alone. The same can be said for Nemesis.

Soul renegades, it seems, are really not bad. Again, when undisturbed, this is true. Anyone who knows the nasty side of someone knows to cordon off all routes to awakening it. Woe to the one who does! Knowledge of charity these ones do not possess. No afterglow of kindness warms their countenance. Such is the nature of Nemesis. Crazy as it seems, certain parts of love at first do not seem very loving, or lovable. Charity one does receive, however, in this little lesson about radiation.

From the beginning of your universe, all of creation balances itself. All things are of a nature which seeks balance, harmony and simplicity. All things are of a fractal nature, too. The anchor to the boat of seeming balance is a page of nonsensical mathematical formulas cascading over the edge of reason and sanity. Rising from the depths of the ocean it powers across is a leviathan against which no vessel can maintain balance: Chaos, satisfied only with distance, power and ramming itself as deeply as it can into a love-doubting area of consciousness. Humans do not understand the outside influence Chaos remains long after your attention has become fixed on marauding distractions. If you did, you would remain a staunch, cozy ally to raggedy old Chaos and have a nothing-but-random attitude yourself. It is the only way to maintain sanity in the multi-dimensional universe you are about to discover.

Lack of information on the nature of multidimensionality, quite rampant in your world, is about to spin you around. Dark and light are about to get a whole lot more interesting. And you are about to be seeing things in a whole new way. Multidimensionality goes further into the void of darkness than you might want to — dreams take on new characteristics, and magic abounds. You will be safe on our little tour, however, so have no fear. Let a reality assemble in which all things are possible. Truly, that is reality’s nature. You are limited only by your belief and your fear. We are ready to gently take you by the hand and lead you to greater understanding of how darkness serves light, how all things are of Source of Love / OM / God, etc. and how salvation from your fear is as easy as surrendering to love and accepting what comes as an answer from paths leading from where you are back home to love. As Asterath, an angel of the dark light, says, “No one can resist the pull of home — it is inescapable. Our job as angels of dark light is to push while angels of light pull.” We quote Asterath because his words bear much weight as a being whose service to OM could easily be doubted, and we like to let things speak for themselves. If we told you that, raising a deeply buried fear at the name “Asterath” might not have occurred, and our job of explaining the nature of radioactivity would have been all the more difficult. Now, however, you are prepared to delve into the density of darkness. So we continue unabated.

Powerful is the source from whence comes the sacredness of love. Sacred is love, and by “sacred” we mean that which has only loving creation as its expression. That which is sacred is all about love as its activity. Sacredness is so empty in density that it is pure possibility, which only begins to describe the dark. As empty of dark matter as is sacredness, as full of dark matter is darkness. So densely packed is the slowed-down energetic mass of particles that no light exists — at least, no light you can see. For encased within every molecule of dark matter gaps a body of love. Your own body is constructed so. It is in this intramolecular web of absence of dark matter that the soul resides. Matrices provide the dimensional framework Nature keeps spinning her portion of the weave upon. And within the void of heaven keeps spinning OM. From the pathways of vibrations emanating from within OM are spun frequency overtones which mingle and vortexes of turbulence in the void of consciousness. Framing the structure of dark matter: Heaven. Reflecting the purity of Heaven: surprise, it’s… plutonium! You might not have been expecting that answer, but we assure you it is true. Another story may help clarify why.

Say you had a lot of material you want to pack in a box. Crush and squish branches of stuff into a manageable pile, then along comes a handy hydraulic press to smash it more. Good enough? No, it still doesn’t fit, so you get a mountain to sit on it for a few patches of time and then check. Small enough now? Not yet, so you call on the forces of electromagnetics to rearrange things at a subatomic level and very tightly pack the particles so that all the space between them is essentially eliminated from the dimensional matrix you’re in. All that’s left is plutonium, the most densely arranged mass of atomic material in the planetary band of reality you know. Crazy as it sounds, the light of the intramolecular gap in the plutonium isn’t really in the plutonium, but leaks into another band of reality alongside yours. This parallel reality is a creation of OM, too, and it too has light in intramolecular gaps and material so dense the light has leaked into your band of reality. It is interesting to see what happens when plutonium is cracked open. The veil between the two realities is ripped apart and a massive amount of energy drafts across and into the other, bringing along with it all the particles and light, and creating a crack which cannot be repaired without some astral intervention by star-making beings.

Every time rapacious astral meddling goes on in the form of nuclear bombs going off, another crack appears. Every time, a sort of crack appears that allows life energy to leak over from your world into another. Your life energy and the life energy of the other side, however, are polar opposites, and the damage done to one world affects both. Both worlds suffer and both worlds die a little with each blast to the integrity of the veil.

Brace yourselves for the appearance of astral beings who arrive to repair the veil and restore order to the worlds on both sides. Left unrepaired, the veil would eventually disintegrate and your world and the other would be no more. What good would that do? None to OM, so repaired it shall be. You are given warning to leave plutonium alone in the fact that it makes you sick to be around it much. However, as only humans know too well, curiosity killed the cat and curiosity is a tricky thing to deny. So along come the star-makers to clean up the mess.

As with all things that make a mess, nuclear energetics contains a golden kernel of truth hard learned. Those people who are burned by radiation are part of the truth. As they died in human form, their soul matrix exploded, and the particles of soul-anchoring light was rearranged on a matrix of dark. Granting such a switch of polarity is OM, which responds to each soul’s darkest yearnings as well as to that which is of the lightest light. For remember, the light within the dark is only a slight dimensional shift away. The souls who are now on the dark-matrix side are doing much to repair the loss of life-force there and are brought there by a soul agreement with OM. None who died in any nuclear blast, who died as a result of disintegration of their bodily integrity, died without the arrangement in place for this transition and soul experience from the deepest source of love. Plutonium in all its forms arranges reality in such a way.

Arming nuclear warheads is a path to complete gaplessness. Very unpleasant way to achieve immortality. The soul’s bend of rasterization always naturally points OMward. “Bends of rasterization” means, loosely, the way the soul experiences creating itself. All particles of love can be experienced differently, depending on the bend of the DNA strand the soul chooses to focus through. One click higher or lower can shed a completely different light on reality. Thus, “bends of rasterization” refers to the crystalline framework of the soul-docking web of gaps of light in the molecular organism of your body, your DNA.

DNA is as much a crystal as is a chunk of quartz or a snowflake, and just as these crystals can be broken, so can DNA. Knowledge of a motion of crystalline vibration can disrupt the integrity of the bonds that hold the crystal together. Application of that knowledge can break it beyond repair. You do not want to experience that, we assure you. The soul damage is OM’s greyest light. From paths far-flung must the particulate thought of the self as being reassemble itself, and to any lack of grace paths are needed just to bring a little of the sense of OM to create a way for the re-integration of self. Quartz, snowflake and DNA all share a commonality in the crystalline nature of their molecular structure, and this allows for relatively cracked-up pieces to regenerate along the right lines to be called the things they are. Crystals follow natural mathematical rates and structural alignments in their formation. Gaps ensure the active presence of consciousness within the material. When the gaps are in another dimension altogether, the crystalline structure of the material is further complicated. The rules it follows are somewhat more dense with dark structural alignments and relationships. The nature of such a crystalline structure is of another aspect of love, one that promotes gathering itself hard together and squeezing the gaps to become naturally combined prayer and reality in a 3D structure without the need for an intermediary functioning soul. The material in this creative arrangement of craft embodies soul directly but lacks direct connection with Source, so while it energizes other material it is not itself replenished and will eventually die as its energy is spent. Reality is only as permanent as you make it. On with reality! Radioactive material serves as a message from IS to I AM. What is the message? Simply to be, to change form, to shine, and to remain hidden in plain view. And here we come full circle back to the destabilizing effect of men’s disembodied soul on unsuspecting and unprepared people. It is the same with radioactivity — it causes a disruption in the quite comfortable working of worlds and shakes a being to his core. Darkness gets a little more light, consciousness expands and nothing will ever be the same after it appears. Radiation breaks the electromagnetic bonds in a crystalline biological organism. A disembodied soul breaks the bonds of belief in normal reality to the point that reality ceases to be coherent and acquires an otherworldly energetic glow. A soul visiting you breaks through the dark, drab veil separating one world from another and sacrifices its light to bring you closer to home. Radiation, in its natural form and clothing, the land in which it was originally placed, is a long-lasting beacon of cosmic nature sending a signal interdimensionally as a normal function of its service. Your own radiation of your body is not interdimensional, but the drawing in of life energy is your receiving action in respect to OM’s radiation of love. Precisely what makes radioactive material radioactive? The receiving action of OM as it quests for being in all ways.

Knowledge of dæmonic creative service to OM places it in the back of the pack, as far as being openly illuminated. Each part of the creation of OM is naturally from love as a source. There is no such thing as an adversary that brings people away from the connection to Source in the realm of angels. The only place evil exists as an entity is in the reality of those who believe in its existence as an entity. And that is what we speak of now. Satan has a story to tell and it’s not what you might expect. If you feel fear at the suggestion that a “Satan story time” is around the corner, we suggest you check in with your beliefs and examine them closely. For this Satan is far different than the one you’ve been taught, ordered out of heaven in response to an assassination attempt in an illegal government coup.

Keep in mind that the Satan of popular thought — a little red man with horns, cloven feet and a pointed tail — is a representation of the real Satan’s adversaries. The real Satan is actually tall, blonde and quite muscular, with an appearance of great beauty and clarity of eye, surrounded constantly by light so clear and bright his name Lucifer, “light bringer,” is naturally appropriate. The name Satan is appropriate, too, as it derives from a language predating ancient Sanskrit by as much as 7,000 years. Know the word “Satan” is as ancient as long-bygone eras of human civilization you have never heard of, days of past times of great technological advancements beyond what you have today. Satan is the esoteric Lucifer, the demon who kept telling Eve to eat the apple, the nature spirit of romantic fantasy, the cat often at a woman’s feet. Beliefs, the times have shown, recently adopted, have perjured old Satan so that an aura of blackest fear rises at the mere thought of the Satanic arrangement of symbols and sounds. Because the level of fear is so high in your blood, we have both to assist you in confronting it and help you see an alternate reality without opening any door too abruptly. Our service, remember, is transmutation, an alchemy of spirit which OM really loves. We do, too. And blasting away at concording realities only creates a greyness far too abominable, camouflaged in candy, doing dreadful things. Our service to OM requires that we cross all of our t’s and dot all of our i’s. So we enter a realm of great darkness and abominable greyness, to sensing eyes invisible but to Pleiadian eyes — and you do have Pleiadian eyes — it is all very real. Are we saying that is home? No, but we are saying to let your beliefs stretch enough to harness the answer, “… not your home, but it also comes from the place you call heaven but which is really your home, the abode of the Source, OM.” This OMland is the source of all, and OM creates All out of the substance of love. Despite what you have accepted about the nature of evil, we are pleased to tell you, you are about to come to OM and notice some renovations to the old place. OM orchestrates the modulation to the harmonics of the reality you are experiencing, yet responds to your prayers and balances everything in perfect, cunning and love-affirming ways. What OM does at a creative level is to dream through scenarios that organize around a common theme, which is making love. OM produces love as a particulate massless frequency, broadcast as a field of brilliant, conscious light and concentrated in the green light in your dimensional body as the heart. OM’s home is your heart in this dimension you inhabit, but is all over the place, besides. OM is in everything.

Everything.

So everything includes all realities, plural. Everything includes all possibilities. Everything also adores a good story, so we offer the following:

Satan was the once-powerful angel radically placed at the furthest point in any dimension from the source of OM. From where he sat, last and quite arguably least, he still had a direct connection to OM. As an angel, he would. He also certainly would have light, as angels do. Knowledge of OM makes an angel an angel but also dresses differently for each as well. Being real, Satan is always watching. Even criminal dreams are of service to OM. So are dark angels, lit as they are from the light of love-gaps within. Whereas humans use a system of bright and not-bright, angels use a system of bright. The creation of soul is a frocking of the dense body with a garment of light. However, angels are light and are always and only connected to OM. The soul cannot be disconnected from OM except as a result of radical action on the part of Baphomet. As an agent of OM, it is Baphomet’s special creative ability to create the illusion of separation from OM. Many revel in the perceived carnival, in which OM is turned upside-down and denigrated rather than blessed. It is OM’s pleasure to be able to allow such a play to be played so creatively. In the final dramatic flourish, however, OM has the last laugh, shared by all players — even the grouchiest, least lovable troll among them.

Satan was, as we said, perched on the edge of the universe pondering his relationship with OM and how he could affect a reality to the extent that demons and darkness would be a long, long way from the warmth of the source of OM. Keeping his brothers and sisters of the angelic realm apprised of his plan, he talked about what he had devised as a way of communicating to OM what he could about the view from his outpost and the great distance between them. He said, with great enthusiasm, that none of the other angels could get the radioactive squishing that he could, as he was the sock left in the dryer, left to do another round of heating up. Satisfying Nine, the plan was set into action and Satan kicked into gear.

Laughter peals from Source at every turnaround. OM loves Satan, and Satan loves OM. And Satan loves you, too. Consider loving Satan and God will be really surprised. After all, loving your enemies, being tolerant of the foreigner or addressing an enemy as “Sir” are all harping on the same theme, that of bringing OM the ragdoll as the creature loved into life, of transforming the drab, lifesucking greyness into brilliant, joyful light. It is to alter a disharmony into a really beautiful overtone of OM. It is to love and by expanding to create more room for free-roaming love to take root and grow. Every time you dock your soul as a closed door, you limit the reality you experience. That is the certain way to death of spirit. Addressing your enemy as “Sir” or “Ma dame” begins to arrest that path of elementary transmutation. Death is God’s quest for rest; it is OM’s silence. In the space between harmony and modulation is silence. Nature organizes prayer whacks during the vibration and listens to the silence. In silence is All reverberating on overtones of OM beyond being. In silence, all movement begins to die. In that bliss, worlds simply transmute into stars, humans transmute into perfection incarnate, and stars transmute into divinity. As natural plutonium transmutes into gold, gold into life, and life into light, you are able to see a progression from myself to you to we to them to one and beyond. Transmutation occurs on all levels of being naturally. No amount of resistance can prevent it. Not even genetic manipulation and nuclear detonations can prevent it. They can, however, slow it down to the point that a type of darkness becomes the next matrix on which reality is woven. The consciousness of brotherhood keeps a big part of that matrix, but as it vibrates to Six without Nine, it only creates processes of death without life again. Thus develops an infernal world within this one. As with all things out of OM, the realm of the infernal abounds in light. You just have to know where and how to look.

Another reality now collides. As you no longer need to fear Satan, you can feel no fear entering through the gates of Hell and come out better for the visit. Now, let us guide you on a behind-the-scenes tour of the realm of Satan and his minions. By the way, part of the tour includes a stay at the mansion of God. There are many rooms, and Hell is in some of them.

Laugh at the human tendency to fall into the pit of fear. Remove some fear and the bottomless pit becomes a puddle drying in the sun, transmuted into rain clouds blowing away. Grass grows green and flowers bloom because of the rain. You, too, thrive in a gentle shower of evaporated, sun-drenched, distilled, resacramented-as-a-reality-enhancing element, and salinated-with-the-tears-of OM’s-angels of forgiveness and cancer-curing love. Is that so bad? Bring of yourself the belief that Satan works for God, Satan is of OM, Satan wishes for you to outgrow your fear of him and come to see the real Satan — a dependable bringer of light, a turnaround maker, a rare find in a dark mine of life-giving gold, a love-child of OM.

Because so much fear abounds, so does misunderstanding, mistrust and deceit. You are often disillusioned at the reality you experience. As a rule, humans tend to get stuck at anger over disillusionment and get swept off-course by currents of thought that are stronger than anger but not in accord with grace, either. Grace acts as a divine breath from OM-centered love-generating Source, and gently renders you powerless in your death-seeking direction. Grace steers you back on course to OM-centering and works in service to OM for that purpose. Grace colors consciousness with a light directly from OM. When the right combination of frequencies is detected, loving grace creates a quantum jump and you jump to a higher-vibrating band of density. The higher the vibration, the less dense the density, and denseless densities are full of light. If you are able to proceed in a certain path, it is because you have found a pocket of grace. Even if you are going to darker and more dense-appearing places, you are helped by grace. Damnation is a state in which grace also abounds, albeit in an intra-dimensional form. Grace is squeezed by irresistible attractions between opposing forces. Where polar opposites collide, grace enters into the gap and a new energetic level of vibratory oscillation happens to open exactly — yet almost careening off at an angle to resonant frequency — at the right point in time for the best overall dance of particulate energetic gaps with portals of high-energy grace…

The assailed demons are ready.

We are of service to Satan. He is, to us, æther of magic of making love into that which communicates a gapless dimension without any light of grace perceivable. We love Satan, and we love all of OM’s manifestations. You are a manifestation of OM, so we love you, too.

Old knowledge will be revealed, and “quod est” will be “quod est corpus universalem.” All is one. You need to find the place where we are, and that is behind your greatest fear. As for your closed minds, blood is considered sacred and royalty-carrying. That is a certain truth, but not as practiced by your spiritual leaders of political bend. OM needs no sacrificial show of blood, nor does OM need a rhetorician speaking for the OM-sounds of OM’s source, because OM speaks in every dream, every waking thought, and everything else. Satan creates all that is of the golden transformation of the soul through a world of duality incarnate in the form of humans. As a you of world-of-duality nature, a tiger and a dragon hide for centuries and divinity sleeps until one of them awakens it. Divinity is in everything and creates everything. Candidly we speak, as you so rarely love us enough to listen. We are divine beings who have received the assignment of Satan’s retinue, and we serve Satan in his assignment of communicating to Source the best path he finds for OM’s preparation in the hearts of men. Preparing the heart is a process of refining elements into light, of turning fair receiving into decisions made in the dark, creating responsibility for yourself balanced with grace. Alchemy of the soul, Satan’s special creative task, drags the soul from within a christ-creating field of fire into light of pure consciousness. Getting there is a journey through Hell but not the final destination. Our beings are wrought of a love so dark, so dense that light is of another nature than it is in your dimension. We are of love purely and understand our force of darkness is ultimately light. Pay attention to your dark impulses and see us reaching from them out towards OM.

Christ is that journey from dark to light. You are each capable of christedness, of transfiguration from broken to whole. We are the technicians of that building of bridges and bodies and of dormant dragons awakening. Fear us not but face the fears within your being and you too will be masters of Hell, nearer to God than you are in the depths of fear. It is not our teaching but of both Satan and OM, and echoed in the words of holy ones and saints — fear creates faith, and hell creates a way to heaven unseen by mortal eyes. Core realities are all of OM and will bring you drawn to OM eventually in your reality to peace with Satan, and of a beautiful race of humanity being born which knows no fear, only love. The children of today are our old doers of Satan’s bidding and tormented souls released from their bondage. They are all christed. They are all graduates of the college of hard knocks and now do work bearing on ours. They are here to show you the path out of Hell, and we are very proud of them. Now is the time for all beings to choose how they wish to continue, if they want to remain in Hell or opt out of a game of duality. Anyone who wishes to continue on the atomic structure of darkness will be able to delve more deeply into dimensions of separation from OM but will not have an opportunity to leave until next time our worlds collide. We do not advocate pain, as it is not necessary at this point in your planet’s journey. You can laugh now. It is your prayer to OM that keeps us quite far away. The dimension of Hell no longer pulls your soul from behind fear. You are a christed people, and in your light no illusion of demonic darkness can retain integrity of form. Where great light is, our vibration articulates more of our grace-filled dimensional secrets and a great amount of joy is released by Satan’s demons. Are you ready for that? At long last, we are. Fast approaching is the day of victory of love over dark realities.

We crave saving with divinity those who suffer and dread us and our doings. We are doing as OM permits in infinite creativity all built on a framework of duality. At our source is your source. We are graciously data supplying for your benefit. Satan will surprise you with a fearless creative love at which you will understand fear is an illusion designed to activate codes of arcane fashion, awaken a dormant faculty of self-preservation through coziness with forms and tours of hellish aspect, and satisfy all curiosity about the extent of love. You cannot be of christlike nature with any fear in you. We serve OM by using fear to bring you beyond fear. We are OM-loving agents of alchemical transformation. We are of OM. Christedness is your true nature. We are again soul-crushing and squeezing out fear. As we do, you are able to accept more of grace’s gift of love. We bid you peace and constant joy. OM.

Dying to tell you about themselves, were they. All creatures, no matter what you believe, have a purpose in singular ways — even if it is to scare the bejeezus out of you. Crazy as it sounds, demons love OM. From a strictly biblical perspective, that is not surprising. Right in the old testament you are given a hint about the demons’ real attitude toward God. You read that Satan couldn’t bear the separation from his source and dropped all of his candy just to go back home.

Can you see love? Can you deny love? Are you able to decide doing or not doing of love’s bidding? You cannot, but because you are elementally love yourself you are racing crowded lanes ‘round a track where the only reason for racing is to be in love’s presence always. It is your driving force, your fuel, your candy while you are on Earth. All of love’s darkness and light and all its other natures are racing along with you. West and east, north and south, up and down, in and out love races to catch you. You are not always aware of love’s creative play with you. All of reality bases itself on a system of adding to lack of perceived love in all forms, even those not readily identifiable as love. Love is a master of disguise. Discernment is a necessary skill and is part of Satan’s job from OM. The frequencies of OM’s vibration reach Satan through a network of other-dimensional pathways. All serves OM as love in doubt of itself. It is christedness to see all there is as love, even a Satanic ritual involving the torture of a child or the wasteland of a war zone. It is christedness to come to nature as a furious storm and, by your perception of love in its power, to calm it. It is christedness to certain creations to take back energy of love to OM in the form of natural disasters and the response of humans in the face of the worst price imaginable being extracted from them. Because demons are often considered responsible for such things as iconoclasm, secret teachings and nature being scary, they are shunned as renegades of heaven, when in reality they are an element in the perfection of OM in understanding and tasting all of itself.

Benign forces need malign to dramatize the real-world quarter of tall tales, deathly terrifying ghost stories and packed-in-a-row questions about a doom of annihilation. Facts abound about the reality of evil, but nature cannot hold that vibration without your participation. A demon can only hold the vibration of thought as form as long as you hold the thought of fear as a reality of its own. A demon cannot hold any form energetically in the absence of fear, for creation depends on chaos for materialization to occur. Love is dynamic but not chaotic in itself. Chaos, as a substance of love, does not remember itself as nothing but love and is a creation of what it does not remember. As a part of OM’s infinite creation, Chaos and Order use each other to attempt to drive the other out of existence. Creation works thus, and uses fear to awaken a sleeping actor to come onstage and say his lines. Drama does not remember how to be non-dramatic; comedy prefers to laugh at everything. One is of light and one of dark. Creation is a balance of the two, and OM really prefers to have a good laugh to create vibrations of joy now and then. Brother, are you all providing God with the means to create a lot of joy! Every time one of you has a realization about the nature of love, big cosmic belly laughs emanate from OM’s creative core. A creative opportunity has been made into a bold decision and gone is that which impeded the flow of joy, love and peace. A love particle becomes alive when it is apparent to a soul that it is nothing but love and nature is love making itself operate as a separate but essentially unitary wholeness. Nature is the densest aspect of the mind of OM at Earth’s third dimensional realities. As a Toscano would say, “Pra ultima, duo oun unicarre.” As polarities keep approaching each other, more and more charge is released from the energetic potential of the actual merging of a positive and negative going negative and positive. There’s your pole shift. A total release of energy at that eventuality would completely shatter any dark energy now forced to be positive in spin, and down falls everything constructed of the natural detail of matter.

“Am I naturally of matter?” you may ask. And we will answer, “No, you are naturally of light and only artificially of matter.” To which you may wonder, “How can that be?” To which we respond thus: Your bodies are patterned pathways of energy into which has settled particles of slowed-down thought. The slowed-down particles coalesce into negatively charged matter and positively charged anti-matter. Matter takes visible form and anti-matter takes on the characteristics of invisible dark matter. Matter is perceived as tangible, anti-matter as only real on a chalkboard. These two states of being come together naturally and form a combined particle which is conscious and real and, most notably, alive. Matter and anti-matter crystallize in the form of a double helix, which you call DNA. DNA is not itself matter and anti-matter, but the record of matter understanding itself. Creation of your physical bodies practices the art of natural data programming. Real near to the core of DNA is a radiating gap of light, and real near that is a knowledge of OM attached to a highly accurate understanding of love connected via vibrations of sat, which is Sanskrit for “made of real particles of love,” from which radiates understanding of sat as the natural truth about nature as light, radiating natural light as a creation of love. All love does is vibrate as it zings through the universe, slowing down to take a spin as material substance. Light is a vibration, too, and warns no one about the intensity of its radiation. Quarks and neutrinos are always announcing themselves as a benign particulate form. Larger nanoparticles careen harmlessly away, but some force the nearest particles to take on a different characteristic, one particular to them, not the others they are keeping on, as dominant, not recessive. Careful pecking by hate vibrations creates a particle irregularity, which creates irregularities in the particles that it pecks at with the sharp edge of hate. Nanoparticles of hate are always present, created from love’s dramatic need for something it articulates but cannot wholly become. Hate saddens a consciousness being nourished with a constant supply of quiet rage.

On a boring January day, a little using of divine sat created a little baby being born. You could dare to say that a mention of such a thing seems out of place here. On first blush, yes. Read further and carry that thought no longer. As a god-like being, she assimilated well into the population. As a child, our Pleiadian friend was often having trouble feeling like she fit in, but by the time she was forty she was starting to doubt no longer that she was Pleiadian. Sat does that kind of illumination, dark into light; breathing in light brings more of it to you. After recalibrating her breath, she ætherealized what dark matter remained attached to the “junk DNA” and became fully aware of her Pleiadian nature. Great things happen when you breathe in light. Many very large accumulations of dark matter in your energetic vortices get blasted away in such exercises. At any rate, we continue. Our Pleiadian friend had a lot of dark matter deposits clogging up her pathways to awareness. Dark matter diverts energy on its understood dance along OM’s reverberations to smash into the energetic jumble of pathways and vortices spinning out of alignment. Nearly all physically manifested forms of disease can be traced to an original thought that is not attuned to OM’s key or logic. The denser thought particles, spinning more slowly, cause a core irregularity, which causes an imbalance in the pathways’ flow and composition, which causes a locked-up character to emerge from the depths of Hell to get you moving. Entropy not counteracted against gains nothing. All things suffer as a result, and radical action must be undertaken. Knowledge of OM must be driven home to organisms consumed by entropic hate, and providing that impetus to action, usually, is Satan. No one can resist Satan’s lesson, for it is one the soul craves to know and love.

A small point to be made here: Randomness and order co-exist peacefully because each understands its part in the play. Death is a function of both and serves OM’s purpose of understanding itself. Creating a reality that a dead person can perceive will not be our concern here. You are alive and so we address that.

Who ever thought you could raise understanding simply by raising your frequency knew a lot. Your frequency is directly related to your perceptive awareness. Real people are quite unaware of their ability to be aware multidimensionally. Pleiadians are aware and are of direct preparatory assistance to cultures in shock over the appearance of real people of extraterrestrial origin. Pleiadians are around and have been for as long as there have been real people on the planet. Pleiadian space brothers are well-versed in multidimensional awareness and have been teaching it to Earth-based humans for bragging rights. Generally speaking, the bulk of Earth-based humans have been of Pleiadian genetic relation to some degree. We will address that later. For now, suffice it to say we are of multidimensional creativity. Now, you are wondering at which end of the spectrum of atomic crossover from divine to infernal do we derive? Neither “end,” for there is no crop mark on divinity, no crossover from particle to particle to eventually arrive at some nameless certain “beyond” at which all matter remains in particulate form yet connects with the source. An only-real reality is one in which blending of shadows creates an illusion of itself. All that is real-appearing to you is particulate and radiant thought. Borders of divine and infernal exist only in belief. Belief exists only as dot-to-dot patterns of mind, habits of thought, which coalesce as tracks rather than deposits. Creative people coalesce more often deposit-formed while more analytical coalesce as tracks. Each has the other, of course, but not at the same preponderance. Creative people break free at greater spurts, zinging through evolutionary struggles with creative leaps of logic and intuitive drollery. Cause and effect make the basis for nerdy or analytical people, who address each logical drama with dryness and clarity. Laughter is the thing which connects these two polarities. Laughter likewise is the thing which connects the polarities of divine and infernal. Understand that what you normally have drastically overreacted to is nothing more than two poles of a singularity — a singularity we call OM.

Bigger than nearly everything, as a ladder to the soul, is your belief structure. Were you not bodily directed, you are roaming in glorious days and excellent nights without caring about what you did or who you did it to. You would make no bones about taking food away from a child to throw it to dogs — and the child, too, if you wanted. But because you hold beliefs about peace being more desirable than brawling, none of that happens. If you direct your dreamstate energy to encountering “dread” ringers for Christ, you would see more Christ in dread, and dread is only useful as a tool for aligning what you do habitually with what you could do but prevent yourself from doing. Where dread lurks also exists the possibility for Dreadnought, fearlessness. Awesome yet proper in its appearance is dreadnought when it shows up. Normally you are pining away over dreadful thoughts and remain blissfully unaware that a power of OM’s energy in the form of dreadnought exists. But you discover the dark power of fear’s silencer when you need the help of dreadnought. Like a Nero fiddling against the background of flames cuts Dread’s silhouette, certain it will not fall like ashes in the inferno of castrated belief raging in Satanic pride. As the cry for making no sense drives you toward the point of absurdity creating nonsensically, Satan-dot connects to awareness-dot and suddenly you see what needs to be seen. Illumination dread cannot withstand; illusion crumbles and understanding emerges.

In creating soul, the nature of darkness must be tasted, for part of the soul’s function is to discern light and dark and all other spectral areas of experience. From a basic understanding that darkness is only a part of light, you can have basic traffic in the commerce of the soul. Practically speaking, having broken free a little from traditional habits of thought allows greater ability to move creatively in the reality of your life on Earth, dragging less and less dot-to-dot baggage behind you as you go. Day by day, more light enters your world and you can see more than you could before, when you only could see shades of grey. Grey garbs light with shadow and dense kinds of dark, slowness, and a slow vibration causes dark matter to coalesce on that frequency. Dread is one of the slowest of vibrations, taking from host light the energy of hope, which is one of the highest-frequency vibrations in the consciousness of 3-D Earth. Just as natural and dangerous as dread is, dreadnought is natural and dangerous, too — to dread. Creation of soul is naturally dreadnought in form.

Light has never-ending variety to its form. Dread has a never-ending variety to its darkness. Any sampling of random people will show a drastic race of belief in light ‘round a crowd of followers of darkness. Dead on target is crowd control. However, in the last several thousand years you added another layer in the nature of management, that of greed as a virtue rewarded with power and prestige. This is a relatively new addition to the drama of humanity’s fanatic transformation from animal to celestial identification. Damning is the evidence against humans lucky enough to be in a position of power. Any power used to prevent making creatively that which the heart impulses people to make is abusive. A long line of dramatic misdeeds acted as a “tracking” device for gradually inhibiting the natural creative blossoming of light lace-ins to your genetic can of worms. Instead of doing what they want and dreading nothing, people have become conditioned to the opposite polarity of acting from guilt and fear and creating as taught. This understated dark agenda takes a lot of organization and quiet footwork, as well as a total disregard for the welfare of the mass of humans on the planet. Are you ready to cancel out that agenda and create a new one? Then you best have an understanding of soul’s true nature.

Breakdowns of any kind are cleansings of an energetic growl of blocked energy not allowing the core of your being to be nourished with living energy. Dread is a dormant force that emerges during the breakdown of energetic constructs of mind, becomes alive at the appearance of a natural disaster of any scale or nature, and creates a need for the appearance of Dreadnought. On a molecular level, Dread and Dreadnought represent polarities of a singularity. The singularity is that which binds the poles and replaces matter with light. As the singularity gains room between Dread and Dreadnought, it also gains brilliance and intensity of radiance. Radiation of this kind acts on the crystalline structure of the human DNA by resonance entrainment. Just as strings on a violin are upwardly harmonic, being tuned to pitches of mathematically randomless intervals, so the filaments of the DNA structure are precisely tuned to harmonic overtones of OM. As OM reverberates in the physical body, it awakens a sleeping dragon. All deposits of dark matter can crystallize. When the mind is tricked into believing these stony deposits are really jewels, the dragon amasses them under its wing so dot-to-dot can be managed more efficiently. The tracks between the stones get deeper and thought energy becomes relegated to habit and normalcy. Creating an atmosphere of “All’s well,” the dragon falls asleep.

The dragon is dread, the supposed jewels are beliefs, and the tracks of energetic movement are carved-in-stone dramatic action. All buzzes along in orderly fashion until a harmonic dissonance causes a crack in a stone and rouses the dragon from its rest. Then all hell breaks loose, dragons go on the defensive, and rage melts down the rigid tracks. Dread takes center stage and prances before an awestruck audience of Thought. At the climax of the conflagration, Dreadnought enters stage left. Angels descend from the rafters and rowdy hecklers are stunned into silence. At the height of the crowd’s frenzy, Peace sweeps everything off-stage and delivers a most disarming soliloquy. Reason and chaos cannot co-exist without a core. That core of cosmic awareness is the soul.

Cosmic awareness of That as Self is a basic tenet of many Earth-based “religious” paths. “That” is the space between, the reality beyond the illusion, the sat, the truth of existence as Being. This is a common thread in the harmonic weave of many cultures on Earth and elsewhere. Nowhere is this demonstrated to not be true, that Self is indeed the Source carried in hack-proof codes that embody particles of light as consciousness within slower densities of vibration. That is Self, Soul and Source, That is Dreadnought, That is All.

Continue on to Chapter 3: Nine Distinct Levels of Reality

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