One of the most frightening aspects of contacting Intelligent Infinity is having to open your your guard. There is no room for personality when acting as a channel. When personal bias is allowed to express itself the chances that distortion will corrupt the communication increase. It is key to ensure that you are not receiving a message that you 'wanted' to hear. Clearing out the "noise" became my main challenge. There was however another problem.
Opening the "door of the mind" was something that I had only been able to achieve as a conscious act when using drugs. I had been a regular cannabis user for most of my life and did indeed perceive something vaguely spiritual about it's use but had never experienced anything as profound as a direct telepathic connection such as with Ra and Lucifer.
Due to the practicalities of obtaining and using an outlawed and pungent plant whilst in family surroundings and in close proximity of increasingly stazi-like prying neighbors, I was intrigued by the sudden rise in popularity of synthetic cannabinoids.
Due to loopholes in the law a whole range of chemicals that mimic the effects of the active compounds in natural cannabis were becoming widely available. These novel drugs with names like JWH-018, CP-47 and the mind blowing APICA (SDB-001, 2NE1) could be ordered legally under the guise of being 'research chemicals'. My understanding from one of my guides, an entity named Ra-Sha to be precise, was that I could, under controlled circumstances and by exercising caution, use this method in order to essentially "blow open" the upper energy centers. This would be necessary in my case in order to initiate what I came to understand as "DNA re-coding", a process that re-connects to our existing double helix a further 10 ethereal strands of DNA in order to achieve multidimensional consciousness.
I particularly enjoyed taking walks around my home town, especially around the older and more historical part, the "Altstadt". It was there that I became a regular at the local esoteric store. You know the sort of place with incense, tarot cards, crystals and related paraphernalia. I was getting my weekly supply of sage when I book caught my attention and said "buy me!". It was the German version of The Power of Twelve by Anne Brewer, an interesting and very personal, if not somewhat disjointed journal of the very process I had just begun. Interesting synchronicity I thought. I thumbed through a few pages and decided to read it in it's entirety at my leisure and placed it on my bedside table.
The next channeling session. Some questions.
Me: "Who am I and where am I from?"
Ra: "You are Ashim of Sirius".
Me: "What is my mission here on earth, why am I here?"
Ra: "You are here for personal and for 'business' purposes".
Me: "Business?"
Ra: "As an emissary, a diplomat of high office you are here to aid in the Planetary Ascension."
Me: "Oh good! is that all?"
Ra: "No, you must also save the Princess of Orion."
Anne Brewer aka Jelaila Starr runs a website called nibiruancouncil.com and claims to be a walk-in from the planet Nibiru, commissioned with the task of offering assistance to wanderers and star seeds. As much as my mundane mind wanted to reject this as the ramblings of an insane person the strange thing was that it all made absolute and perfect sense. It resonated like a thousand bells in an echo chamber. I knew that I had a very strong connection to this "Nibiru", it all had that feeling of eerie familiarity.
That night I remember undertaking an astral journey, in fact it was more of an exercise in remote viewing. I was hovering above and orbiting around a huge golden sphere in empty space. There was this overwhelming feeling of a strong spiritual presence, like a massive conglomeration of souls. There were no land masses as we would describe them but rather just darker and lighter areas of gold.
Although the memories from certain types of time/space experience can fade quickly for the novice adept this was still firmly ingrained in my waking consciousness the following morning. I was on the internet as usual, this time I was reading up on the Vatican and all things papal, hoping one day to be able to visit The Eternal City with my family. Then I got the chills. The most intense high voltage shiver you can imagine. There it was. Hidden in plain view, in the Pope's back yard. Smack bang in the middle of the Court of the Pine.
Nibiru.
To be continued.
Opening the "door of the mind" was something that I had only been able to achieve as a conscious act when using drugs. I had been a regular cannabis user for most of my life and did indeed perceive something vaguely spiritual about it's use but had never experienced anything as profound as a direct telepathic connection such as with Ra and Lucifer.
Due to the practicalities of obtaining and using an outlawed and pungent plant whilst in family surroundings and in close proximity of increasingly stazi-like prying neighbors, I was intrigued by the sudden rise in popularity of synthetic cannabinoids.
Due to loopholes in the law a whole range of chemicals that mimic the effects of the active compounds in natural cannabis were becoming widely available. These novel drugs with names like JWH-018, CP-47 and the mind blowing APICA (SDB-001, 2NE1) could be ordered legally under the guise of being 'research chemicals'. My understanding from one of my guides, an entity named Ra-Sha to be precise, was that I could, under controlled circumstances and by exercising caution, use this method in order to essentially "blow open" the upper energy centers. This would be necessary in my case in order to initiate what I came to understand as "DNA re-coding", a process that re-connects to our existing double helix a further 10 ethereal strands of DNA in order to achieve multidimensional consciousness.
I particularly enjoyed taking walks around my home town, especially around the older and more historical part, the "Altstadt". It was there that I became a regular at the local esoteric store. You know the sort of place with incense, tarot cards, crystals and related paraphernalia. I was getting my weekly supply of sage when I book caught my attention and said "buy me!". It was the German version of The Power of Twelve by Anne Brewer, an interesting and very personal, if not somewhat disjointed journal of the very process I had just begun. Interesting synchronicity I thought. I thumbed through a few pages and decided to read it in it's entirety at my leisure and placed it on my bedside table.
The next channeling session. Some questions.
Me: "Who am I and where am I from?"
Ra: "You are Ashim of Sirius".
Me: "What is my mission here on earth, why am I here?"
Ra: "You are here for personal and for 'business' purposes".
Me: "Business?"
Ra: "As an emissary, a diplomat of high office you are here to aid in the Planetary Ascension."
Me: "Oh good! is that all?"
Ra: "No, you must also save the Princess of Orion."
Anne Brewer aka Jelaila Starr runs a website called nibiruancouncil.com and claims to be a walk-in from the planet Nibiru, commissioned with the task of offering assistance to wanderers and star seeds. As much as my mundane mind wanted to reject this as the ramblings of an insane person the strange thing was that it all made absolute and perfect sense. It resonated like a thousand bells in an echo chamber. I knew that I had a very strong connection to this "Nibiru", it all had that feeling of eerie familiarity.
That night I remember undertaking an astral journey, in fact it was more of an exercise in remote viewing. I was hovering above and orbiting around a huge golden sphere in empty space. There was this overwhelming feeling of a strong spiritual presence, like a massive conglomeration of souls. There were no land masses as we would describe them but rather just darker and lighter areas of gold.
Although the memories from certain types of time/space experience can fade quickly for the novice adept this was still firmly ingrained in my waking consciousness the following morning. I was on the internet as usual, this time I was reading up on the Vatican and all things papal, hoping one day to be able to visit The Eternal City with my family. Then I got the chills. The most intense high voltage shiver you can imagine. There it was. Hidden in plain view, in the Pope's back yard. Smack bang in the middle of the Court of the Pine.
Nibiru.
To be continued.
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