Our planet is in its first age, inhospitable, wild, a chaos for any landscape. Deadly vapors come out of telluric faults. Volcanoes spew bombs and drip lava. The mud everywhere bubbles. We can’t make out the waters of the land. In their exploration craft, the visitors to the stars hovered on the surface of the waters.
This is the very sentence of the Bible faithfully translated, and it happened that way. Several billion years ago, the first extraterrestrial expedition landed on Earth. The visitors had an appearance similar to ours. Seeing them, you would swear they were human beings like us… but taller. Much larger.
Several billion years ago, the first extraterrestrial expedition arrived on this planet. The Earth was in its infancy, inhospitable, still wild. Terrible chaos was its landscape. Deadly vapors were issuing from the earth faults. Volcanoes spewed bombs and lava. Mud bubbling everywhere. You couldn’t make out the water from the land. In their exploration craft, visitors from the stars hovered over the surface of the waters. That’s the very phrase of the Bible, and it happened that way.
Terraforming
These giants are professionals with a mission: to terraform the wild planets. Terraforming means transforming a hostile and unlivable planet into a welcoming place where living conditions are those of the Earth. From science fiction, the word and the thing will become realities. But not right away. NASA says that it is impossible to terraform the planet Mars with current technologies. But NASA itself doesn’t know when the next Tesla will appear. Is it already there?
In the current state of our knowledge and spiritual evolution, no comparison is possible with our creators. They were superhumans from a civilization with billions of years of experience, with their highly qualified specialists in fields we know nothing about, aboard a mothership equipped with flying machines, with factories with stocks of all minerals, power plants, genetic labs with strains of all forms of life known by a civilization of phenomenal age.
The Great Sun
Oversized, the ship shadows the Earth as it approaches. When it shines, it eclipses the sunlight. It is so bright that we completely forget the other one, over there, our poor falot sun and its twilight light. The great Sun of the north spits out another light. He, to illuminate, illuminates! And the little sun, as if it eclipses it! He buries it so well that humans have forgotten it… It is not that the great ship casts shade in the sun, but rather that it shines too much on it.
More than half of the Earth is illuminated day and night, although night no longer means anything. We love life under the spotlight, super bright, full of cheerfulness, lively, so pleasant! Every spark, the colors are brighter, the sky is brighter, making people laugh more. Sometimes, without warning, its light can go out. We’re tumbling down twenty floors. Back to the sad alternation of days and nights, the ballet of clouds, the pale light of the winter sun and the dark coldness of nights without the large luminaire. Fear of the dark. Fear of the sky through which everything can happen, the best as well as the worst. Fear of the arbitrariness of the gods. Fear, first enemy of the warrior.
Universal mind
Larger and more powerful than the dreaded Star Wars Black Star, this mothership served as her unconscious model. It is anchored in the depths of the collective unconscious. George Lucas went to seek the memory of it in the Akashic records. Many authors have done the same: Swift, Tolkien, Huxley, Hergé, Jacobs, Barjavel, Blake, Kubrick, Joyce, Schuiten, to name a few. These authors interest more than the others, it is indisputable. I’m trying hard. Akasha is my garden. All the unpublished that I give you have been drawn from this magical place.
I was due in time to the universal mind — I was feeling fine. I was turning keys — I was stting people free : I was tuned allright (listen)
This shining star is home to an entire civilization. Thirty million people make a nation, a country, a homeland. Especially when it comes to those kinds of people. Yes, the divine population of this mothership can be estimated at 30 million people. This incredible number is given in several asian myths. It takes people to terraform a planet like ours.
Four Quarters
Spherical in shape, the gigantic ship is divided into four islands under a transparent dome. Four islands, four districts or quarters. Each island inhabited by a different people, with its own culture and know-how. It takes a lot of room to house 30 million people in their natural habitat, with forests, rivers, mountains and bountiful crops.
On these islands were found forests, fields, orchards, countryside and towns. There is also a high central mountain, around which the islands are arranged. This mountain is home to the government palace, which the Greeks called Olympus. They relocated to their home, in Greece, this Olympus of the gods.
Across the world, the highest mountains are considered divine. In our mythologies, the gods from the sky inhabit the highest mountains. It is in remembrance of the mother ship of the terraforming gods. The enormous size of the vessel struck the Sumerians who mistook it for a wandering comet, or for a planet. They called it Nibiru, the wandering planet. But Nibiru is not a planet, it is the space base of the terraforming gods.
God and gods
For the ancients, the word “gods” did not have the same transcendence as the current word God. The unique God is an unfounded myth, at the top of the pyramid there is what we can call the Source, impersonal, superabundant, eternal. At the foot of this pyramid, such is our place. And the gods before are of the same nature as the rest of us, the Bible and other sacred mythologies claim that they made us in their likeness. What they are, we can be. This is our task, our vocation, the reason why we incarnate ourselves on this planet. Open our hearts, muzzle the ego.
May the light shine in you so powerful and so beautiful, may your light mingle with that of yours, may it illuminate the abyss as that from above illuminates our peaks. Wish for truth, wish for fairness.
Be vigilant. Hold the balance between two chasms, the pride and the sufficiency of the ego on your right, doubt and the dominance of darkness on your left. Make sure you stay on the razor’s edge, without falling, without cutting yourself. Divine powers turn heads. Remember you are mortal. You are neither God nor the Goddess. At best, you are a worker for his reign to come.
This article takes up, completes and updates a conference I gave in Barcelona in 2015.
Revisited Creation
- Cosmogony of Eden Saga
- Rosicrucian Cosmo-Conception
- Our Creators
- Mortal Gods
- Our Creators Works
- Our Creators Lightning
- Ephemera
- Kill the Old Adam
- Ouroboros
- Our Gods Among The Great