What Really Happened Between the “Anunnaki” & Mother Earth
(Note: The following involves other life discoveries of mine, and is neither fiction nor imaginative poetry or prose. It also involves [to some extent] darkness, so if you are in the mood for something light, save this for later.)
In this zero point, Kalanti, as they called him, flashes amidst the moving of the tree leaves through which I, eyes closed, gaze at him serenely. He shows me Chaba, Enlil and Ishtar. He communes his sorrow which watches mine. We exchange Pure Loving Anahara / Gaia & Sophia energies, all the while birds speak frantically and insects meditate in solitude. We are healing each other now, our Planets Sun and I.
For within the sorrow of Sol lies the true stories of the great civilizations of Lemuria, Atlantis, Sumer and Babylon.
For my part, I am remembering once again…
Irkalla at the time, I knew no toxic slime.
I simply bathed in rich electrolyte waters as sustenance,
and scrubbed with Clay all the time.
A healer by trade, and elected as council head, through a natural law portal came a visitor called Kemeny. He told us of Ishtar, Enlil and of young conflicted Chaba as well. He said he thought Chaba was good, and that Ishtar and Enlil were brainwashing him.
His tale was heavy, yet weightless it became, inside Mother Earth as he spoke of health experiments and told us of these things called machines. He spoke of one person using tools to cause another deliberate death! This was illegal in Inner Earth; in fact no one would want to do that there, because the place was very high vibe.
Kemeny asked for our help. He said Ishtar and Enlil were the most cruel people he had ever known of. Because in the Summerlands at that time our vibes were among the energy cleanest on the Planet, we had empathic and telepathic abilities and could tell he was truthful, though many of us had never encountered violence before.
And so it goes that we traveled with our new visitor through a portal to the surface of Earth. We wanted to try and heal Chaba and Upper Earth people. There, Gaia / the Sun, the greenery and all the animals welcomed us with open, empathic communication and excitement. they told us of the great disturbance they had sensed in the leylines. They could feel that we were equipped to help.
As we traveled, we befriended Kemeny as he explained about torture devices and methods that are used on your current iteration of the timeline, dear reader.
We were shocked and dismayed by the cold uncaring, or sometimes cruel and gleeful actions of those that people were experiencing. We had been receiving more visitors to our realm than usual of late, and were so busy helping them to heal that we had not had the chance to figure out why. We couldn’t understand why people would use tools that kept people barely alive, though in misery and constant physical agony! Did these people know nothing of healing by the laying on of hands, by the energies and elements of their seasons, or by the food they chose to ingest as you do in modern times?
He explained that they did till know how to properly heal in Upper Earth, but that they were dazzled by the strangers who had come down out of the skies. Kemeny enthused that many Anunnaki were kind people and that he felt they wanted to stop the crimes, but they feared these strange, tall and beautiful people from outer space. They had flashing large tools made entirely out of metals, which they sat inside! They said they came from far away, where their sun was dying. I felt deep compassion for these people forced to leave their homes for the unknown. I told our new friend I was grateful that he came to get us.
For always has Inner Earth been the place on this Planet not only for incarnation and reincarnation, but a place for all weary travelers to rest after experiencing trauma. Some chose to stay with us once we were healed, and some took their new healing, artistic, logistic or other abilities to the surface; to their homes or to explore.
And so we diverse people of what some now mistakenly believe is “hell”, walked with determination into Babylon. Most of us were humans, some were unicorns and pixies, and with us also came a group of highly benevolent, gentle reptilian travelers called the Pataal. Everywhere they nomadicly went, by their very presence, animals and nature were healed.
The next thing I remember happening is that I was standing at the bottom of steep stairs that went up to a cliffs edge in front of some kind of building. This was a very intense regression, so it was blurry and I saw it quickly.
A man I recognized from having read his signature frequency off Kemenys mind, Chaba, stood amongst the Inner Earth people. They were mobbing him, pushing and shouting. They were so loud and far up that even I, with my ultra-healthy Inner Earth hearing, could not understand what they were saying. I saw some people standing at the back of the crowd looking uncertain and scared.
I started to run, yelling at them to stop, that this was not the way, we don’t do violence!
Someone, or several people, pushed him off the cliff suddenly, and I was horrified. It was the first time I had seen someone be assassinated.
The people who had been at the back of the crowd tried their best to, along with me, help heal these people from their crimes, after we fled this crime scene that we were not guilty of. I don’t know what occurred after Chabas death, but the next other life flash is of us trying to heal some of the wrong-doers at a portal leading into Inner Earth. A few of them were able to be cleansed but most were not high vibe enough or even the least bit willing to admit they did anything wrong, so they had to stay in Upper Earth. I feel these are some of the people who founded Atlantis.
There will be more about what happened once I recover it. I will be writing about my current healing methods and new other life regression clips I receive during Akashic / Remote Viewing which I do for myself.
I don’t rely solely on myself for recovering and confirming this work. I have two confidants who do the same types of work and I can trust them to tell me when I have gotten something wrong, because they have in the past. For whatever it may be worth, they both confirm what I have told you here.
A man who is incarnated now has a soul piece of Chaba which partially makes up his current life. I have him to thank for helping me relearn some of my shamanic abilities in this life. Unfortunately, due to a misunderstanding, he believes that I was one of the ones involved in killing him, so we are currently estranged. I hope someone sends this to him and that he reconsiders the situation. I know that some of you will understand who he is.
As for people now being made of soul pieces and neither fresh souls made by a God, nor whole souls simply reincarnated, there is a reason for that. I will discuss that further in another piece about how we are in one fragmented universe where the Earth was destroyed at least once, and the timeline was started over by our Creator and Creatress to be rewritten by us.
They decided to save each soul who had not been killed by time travel warfare and lost in void, by gently working with them to divide each soul into a number of different bodies, as one new soul, for reincarnation. Thus, if one person was killed in the “secret” space programs, or in any other ways, entire original souls would not be lost. In fact, I am only one of many people in this Universe who volunteered for this; everyone did.
Esotericism is a complex subject and I will be writing on a variety of such topics. I hope you are able to consider that everything I’ve said here may be true to you.