VALIANT : Thunder and Lightning…Nibiru…

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*SONG* “Edge of Seventeen” by Stevie Nicks

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VALIANT

It always happens in the spring…
After a long cold winter, the starry nights,
Nothing on the trees…
Everything is supposed to be new…
The grey becomes green…The ground comes alive…
The flowers and the trees, the new life…
Even the birds seem to sing new songs…
It’s supposed to be new…Fresh…
Perhaps that’s why the darkness seems
To descend upon it…to feast on and spoil
That newness…craving to spoil it…
Hope is promised by the daylight…
Then the night comes…and the dreams…
Riddles…new puzzles to put together…
And the nightmares…

I could never figure out why…no matter
What I did or tried…You watch a Disney
Movie about a dog…some sad story…
Anything to put your mind in a safe place…
And still the monsters come…
Pray for innocence and some tranquility…
And still the beast comes…
I watch The Horse Whisperer…
Then in dreams I see Aliens…Space…
The stars…spaceships…messages…
Some visitation that makes no sense…
Avoid, deny it…and it jumps right in your face…

Is there some coded message in horse movies
That seek to torment with alien schemes?
If someone sees a code there please enlighten me
Because honestly after all these years I
Don’t see the connection…
All I see is something trying to tell me…
Face the facts…and it will get easier…
Because I certainly don’t think horses
Watch alien movies…
But then maybe it’s the simple fact that
Animals simply see and sense things that
We don’t…
People will laugh and make fun of their
Pets…dogs barking at something that isn’t there…
My dog barking at an empty tree?
The cats staring at the ceiling…
Following invisible shadows…
Bees bouncing at the window…
Pets staring, watching an empty corner…
What do they see?
Is something there?
Something has got their attention…

From the corner of the eye nothing looks the same…
Shapes and colors take new form…
Something always seems to be watching
Over your shoulder…
But talk like that is crazy…

One thing holds true…
On good days, when everything feels right…
When there’s a good mood, you feel safe
And happy…the animals always seem content…
Nothing feels like it’s looking over
Your shoulder…and the world,
If only for a little while…feels right…

There’s definitely more to things then meets
The eye…that’s the truth…

Into the mind, the box unlocked
Becomes the bridge…the mind’s eye…
Down the arm, the hand, the fingers, the pen…
The bridge becomes the door…
And the Golden Light comes…
And there she stands, waiting…Rana…
Her Auburn crown, shimmering eyes of
Golden fire… “And now,” she says, “It’s time
To talk again…Shall we begin?”

Could I protest, the pen obeys command…

“And now for something a little different.” Rana
Said with a smile.

“Is it ever not different?” I wondered.

She laughed…this was going to be interesting.
“You know me well already.” Rana said
As she gestured for her sister to step into
The light…

Then Vala stepped into the light…Her long
Honey colored hair…those bewitching eyes
That seemed to glow with this warm
Wild delight like the colors of twilight…
She was humming again…looking very
Determined and formidable. “Hello,” she
Said, sang, hummed…standing tall and
Proud. “It’s been a while since we spoke.”

“She’s been busy…” Rana smiled, “studying
And observing things.”

“Only fairly.” Vala hummed.

Then Rana gestured and nodded, and again
Another sister stepped forward…That dark
Blond wavy hair and crystal blue eyes. “Damara,”
Rana smiled, “will be here for assistance with
Us this time…”

“Assistance?” I asked.

“Do not worry,” Rana assured me, “It will
Be fine. Before you speak, know this to
Bring peace to your mind…Varence is here,
Ceres is here…They are all here watching…
Just relax. In fact more are here
Watching and observing than you know.
Do not be nervous…That is why we have
The light focused upon this circle and
Chair…so as not to alarm you of the
Assembly we have gathered to watch this.”

“Just how many are watching?” I asked.

The three sisters smiled mysteriously at each
Other… “Many.” Vala smiled and hummed.

“Just be calm.” Damara said, stepping
Forward calmly. She was so kind, she had a
Soft way about her that was so relaxing.
“This is for your protection and
Peace of mind so as not to shock you…
It’s very important to keep you calm right now…
We understand this…your people,” she lowered
Her eyes slightly sarcastically, “do not. But
That is their disadvantage…”

“One that we are counting on,” Rana
Said, “And quite expected…They never learn.”

“Now you know we are here to ask you some
Questions,” Damara went on, “Now usually
This is a rather casual process…but this time
Is different. Because of the nature of the
Information we need…We just want to be
Careful…with you…for your sake.”

This felt oddly strange…even for them… “Just
What exactly do you need?”

“We understand that since this light was
Placed into your head that there have been…”
Rana thought for a moment for the right
Words… “Interrogations? Certain groups have
Repeatedly questioned you on what happened
To you…with this Angel’s gift?”

“Yes…” I answered.

“Of course,” Vala hummed, “How could they
Resist…Who would not? We all want to know
The same thing…The difference is
That…WE…are not reckless in our ways
About it…When concerning matters of
The mind and those gifts…We respect it,
Not wantonly threaten or invade the
Mind, or intimidate to get the information…
To do so is arrogant, ignorant…and futile…”

“Aimlessly stupid.” Rana laughed. “Which is
Why they did not get what they wanted.”

Damara rolled her eyes at them. “The
Point is that we are not like that, we do
Not wish to do anything that will traumatize
You with this…”

“But we still need to know things.” Rana
Added.

“Carefully!” Damara emphasized.

“When concerning matters of the mind,”
Vala hummed, “The nature of the information
Must be considered always with great care…
Invade and shock, and the box will
React accordingly…This gift you were
Given must be respected…and for those
Who have caused you distress for it
I now cast upon them shattered return
For their lack of tact…For if they
Can not see it or sense it then may
They share such suffering…by equal
Same conduct…Let them find no
Peaceful respect understanding from
Now on and when they speak…For if
They will not listen…Then let deaf
Ears only hear their voices now…
And if they wish to be stupid…then
Let them find greatest stupidity in their
Lives then they ever knew…After all
This is a time of equal and fair
Deliverance…But for those of wiser
Mind and sense to see…then let their
Own mind be opened further with
Sight to see and understand so that
This light can shine forth on all the
World…until it becomes such a bright
And shining, invincible light…that
No darkness finds rest in shadowy
Corners…and that the Dark Kind
Be cast out and blinded by the light…

Blind The Darkness and Dark Kind
With Ever bearing, Ever shining Light
Of Truth…by this light given thee…
Through the words, and lines and light
And the artwork granted…Let it
Grow and grow and glow constantly now…
Find roots in all the hearts and minds
That its eyes fall upon…and like roots
And trunk and tree and branches
Of the seeded tree of life…sprout
Leaves of prosperity, tranquility, shielded
Peace…and songs of love to ease all
Troubled souls…so that they find rest
And all the answers they seek by
Truly resting with peace in the heart
That knows no more doubt or worried
Fears and heartache…Find faith…
Now friends…and hear the songs of
Angelic voices of Heaven that were put
Forth and placed with this light…
Shine light shine…with invincibility…
For now is the hour of its power to
Burst forth and change all things to
Make them as they should be…”

Rana smiled to her sister’s words…
Those magical verses… “And now may we
Begin with needed questions?” She
Turned and nodded… “Damara, would
You wish to begin?”

Vala hummed softly, “Light the fuse…”

Damara very calmly stood in front of
Them…looking into my eyes and head, seeing
Into the deepest parts, more than I knew…
“I see it…as I have in the others…so
Amazing…” Her eyes were keenly studying. “It
Is identical as in the others…although in the
Other two much slower…less active. I do
Not believe it was activated the same way. There
Must be some other aspect of its essence
Regarding the person…The same potential…But
There is something different and unique in
Each of them…How he activated it…How
Long ago was this put there?”

“Approximately 16 years.” Vala told her
With fascination.

“Fascinating.” Damara said…I felt a bit
Like a test subject…

“The time, Damara!” Rana urged her. “The
Window is measured, remember? We have
Only so much time…Proceed…Ask him…now.”

Damara looked past me…to the light… “I see
Many have tried to access it…” She said,
Talking to it, beyond me? “It is alive…on its
Own…Guarded…”

“Ask him, please, now.” Rana insisted.

“The interrogations…” Damara said carefully,
Kindly… “Please tell us…of your interactions
And experience with the Shaman one of Nibiru…
Please tell us what she asked you?”

There were no feelings to resist…They had
Some kind of sincere appeal and reaction to
It…

The light, the box opened to answer…
“That night was strange but calm…
It was late April…in 2013, or the year
The vessel knew as such…The dates are
Wrong…The calendar is corrupted…No dates
Or times are aligned…only the stars know the
True time…The vessel is but trapped in
And held to the world in this dimension…
We see accordingly…It was April…

Events undone corrupt the time…The
Powers and Thrones above see this…This
Bares trouble to correct…Those
That hold the dimension in prison, time
Suspended…watch…for the Deliverer…

Nibiru…The False Star…fallen…The orb
Ships of the collective…of Ancient races born,
Bred and inducted into a single created
Race…Nibiru watches and waits and studies…
Nibiru awaits the harvest…incorporating
Information by flesh through science…
In attempts to forge a masterpiece to control
The universe…
Sirian science…Their masters, they exist
In this form primarily…

Those of the race of the Wolf, the Dogmen…
Consist of many absorbed races…
Draconian…human…The feline races of the
Lion Men and chameleons…and all subordinate
Races conquered by the Empire…with the exception
Of the great Avian and Hawkmen races…
Nibiru was born after the Fall of the Birdmen…

Nibiru is of the true time line…They can
Not conquer alternate dimensions…yet…
Though attempts have been made…resulting
In the destruction of those dimensions…all
Lost information…Failure…They are greatly
Frustrated and angered by this…They can
Not absorb alternate time lines…
This Earth is safe for the moment…
The vessel is safe in this dimension…
That’s why it was placed here…
Until the time lines converge upon which
Activation occurs…The Angels come…
The War of Heaven and Earth…
And Nibiru comes…”

Their eyes were wide as they looked at
Each other…making mental notes…

Vala studied cautiously, “Proceed carefully.”

Damara spoke calmly. “Who spoke to you on
This ship of Nibiru?”

“The Jackal woman…The Shaman of their
Science of Mysticism and Metaphysical
Research…She wore its talismans…The
Headdress of the Jackal, the Wolf God
Of their ancient Sirian Homeworld…Coal grey
Fur…silver and gold adornments…The robes of
Their science chief officer…Eyes that burned…
Glowing yellowy-green…oval pupils…The hypnotist…
Her face Sirian of design, their prime
Form…Coat of coal grey, smooth fur of like
The headdress…Fur face…The vessel laughs
At this…Held vertical by magnetic suspension
To the interrogation table…The hum…
The pulse in the air to suspend the will of
Thought processes…To insist truth…
Maximum strength at the controls to ensure
No resistance…They laugh this way, they
Believe nothing can resist them…
The light obeys no demands this way…
They do not understand this…
Further intensify the controls…regardless of
Damage to the body…The light responds
Accordingly…

She, the Jackal Shaman…Intense of mind,
Arrogant…malevolent…persistent…questions…
“What are you?”

The Vessel answers, “Human.”

The Jackal denies this while studying all
Readings on the wall screens…Images of the
Brain…his brain…

All readings make no sense…

“You are not human.” She says. “What
Are you?”

The vessel can only answer, “Human, I don’t
Know what you want me to say.”

“What are you?” She asks again, magnifying
The controls.

“Human.”

“You are not.” She says angrily. “We have
Human studies and manifest…No humans
Think this way…these are not their thought patterns.
What are you?”

“Human.”

“You are not.” She says angrily…Very angry now,
Very angry…Such resistance is impossible…
“Why aren’t you dead? How are you still
Alive? Why aren’t you dead? You should be dead!”

“I don’t know what you want me to
Say.”

“Tell me what you are.” She persists. “Who
Made you? Where did you come from?
What put this in you, what are they?”

Laughter from the vessel…The eyes spin
And blur…The radiation is poisoning…
Retreats within the light… “I’m not telling
You anything. You can ask me a thousand
Times and every time I will say the same
Answer.”

“Tell me.” She growls, the nature of her
Primal form bares its teeth…fangs…

“You are not in control…You will see.”

“You are of the Earth,” she says, “The Earth
Is nothing! Wastes of flesh…They will feed us…
They are experiments only for our consumption…
Why are you there? What are you?”

“Human. I don’t know what you want
Me to say.”

“You can not lie to me,” she says, “Who
Made you? Tell me!”

“Heaven.”

“Heaven does not exist, it is a concept,” she
Says, “A myth for those to believe in…
What made you? Are you from a higher
Dimension of beings? Who are they?”

“I’m not telling you anything.”

“We will find them.” She says. “We are
Nibiru…we will master all things.”

“You are not the Creators…You are the takers,
You absorb things…That is all you do. You
Learn nothing this way.”

She stands back…Eyes blazing the fire of
Her rage…insulted… “We will have all you know…
Or we will kill you…”

“No…You will try…And you will fail.”

“We will not,” she says, baring her teeth…
“We will have all things…”

Laughter…like a drug… “You will fail…and
You will learn…Your time is coming to an end…
The end of Nibiru.”

She growls. “We will never end.”

“Return me now…I’m not telling you
Anything.”

“And if I do not?” She says…

“Boom…Boom…Boom…”

The vessel is then returned…To his bed…asleep…
Poisoned…sick…The light must protect, preserve
And repair the vessel…reconstruction…

The three of them stood, their eyes wide
Watching…Rana looked to Damara, who held
A medical scanner before her…examining
Readings…She showed the device’s screen
To Rana, who was stunned… “What is that?”

“I have not seen this before…” Damara
Said nervously; she was growing frightened…

“Those readings…?” Rana could only question.

Their thoughts were all the same… “How is
He alive? How is this possible?” They could find
No answer…
“I’m concerned to pursue this…perhaps we
Should stop?” Damara said to her.

“We must know.” Rana held firmly, then
Turned to Vala… “I think you should
Proceed from here…”

“This could be dangerous,” Damara argued,
“Why is this…The other 2 are in a
Catatonic state…The remaining six are
Still in transition…What is doing this?”

There were many voices echoing
From beyond the circle of golden light, those
Of a large assembly watching…

“Vala,” Rana instructed, “Proceed…”

Vala moved forward cautiously. “How long
Has this plan been in motion?” She asked softly,
Without her usual humming.

“Always and forever…The Ancients knew this…
Ever since the Hawkmen fell…They…have always
Known.”

“But the Great Races fell hundreds upon hundreds
Of thousands of years ago,” Vala
Said, “Why allow this loss to bring upon this
Path of suffering and destruction?”

“This is how flesh must learn of the Creator…
And this is how Creation understands the
Physical…The rise and fall…and through it
All…lessons to bridge faith, mind and spirit…
The Laws of Creation.”

Whispers…many whispers past the circle
Of golden light…The assembly was
Restless…

Then the Great Lion Man VIR’riel stepped
Forward with conviction…To the face of the
Vessel…eagerly… “What are the coordinates
Of Nibiru? Where are they?” He asks with his
Mind…

“We have the coordinates…irrelevant for you
To know.”

“Where are they?” VIR’riel insists.

“This is not the course to ask!” Rana orders
Him.

Damara was nervous. “This must be respected,
This connection…though the readings are stable.”

“Readings are irrelevant.”

“Do not ask him your demands!” Rana ordered
The Lion Man. “Step back.” She pointed
To Vala… “Proceed.”

Vala hesitated, there was concern in her eyes…
“Why is the timing now, what have you
Been waiting for?”

“The alignment of worlds…The circle…
The ripple effect…like the Waters…through
The universe…for all to feel.”

“But other universes are threatened by
The Empire?” Vala asked.

“As said…the ripple effect…for all to feel…
All universes…”

“This is meant to unite other universes?” Vala
Asked curiously.

“Yes.”

They were intrigued… “And those that have
Questioned you, interrogated you?”

“They have learned nothing…I tell them
Nothing because they know nothing…all
Answers respond this way…”

“But they do know what has happened to you…”
Vala said… “They know about…The Light…”

“They know of the act, the gift…not
Of the Light or what it is, we are…”

“But the man in black asked you about
The nine worlds?” Vala asked…

“I told him nothing but what was placed
In riddle word into the verses posts…
It was not the time for them to know.”

“But 9 were chosen, given this same
Gift on different planets?” Vala asked.

“Yes.”

“Why?’ Vala asked. “Why allow 2 to fail?”

“They did not…Intended…5 to lead, 5
To heed…The other 7 to do their deeds…
9 is divine, 9 breaks the sign…
2 to fall, fell asleep…distractions to
The intended purpose…The remaining 7
Would then rise…7…7…7…”

“But the others are not active?” Vala asked.

“They will be.”

“And this Hand of God?” Vala asked. “The 5
Children?”

“Yes…The 5…The Hand of God…And 5
To serve and protect them…5 and 5…
5 to lead…5 to heed…The 5.”

Rana sighed as her sisters looked to her.
“Do not look to me, I have no sense for
Numbers!”

“Why 13?” Vala asked.

“13 moons…13 crystal skulls to embody
All knowledge of this aspect…Balance…
Sight, senses…and the elements…This
Aspect appears in many places.”

“But the skulls were made to protect the
Planet?” Vala asked… “Why allow it to fall?”

“To rise and fall…then rise again, that
Is to understand Knowledge…”

“So the skulls allowed this?” Vala asked.

“To assemble Knowledge, yes…To Tempt
The powers to control them…13 families
To rise to attempt to tame their power…
Bait…Lure…Enthrall them…and then
Destroy them…”

“Destroy them?” Vala asked.

“When False Masters attempt to control the skulls
The end will begin…and has…”

“But they have controlled things…” Vala
Wondered.

“They think they have…To rise and fall…and
Rise again is to understand the flesh and
Physical as I have said.”

“And the time lines?” Vala asked…

“Vala,” Damara interrupted, “These readings…”

“Every time they delay…There is collapse
And then return…The Final alignment
Controls this…The time of the Leonids…
Will see it come true…”

“And then?” Vala asked…

Eyes toss, turn, roll around…
No further information can be given
At this time.”

They sensed the turning point…
“Wait…” Rana begged…

“The window will close…retreat for now…
Eyes of the rainbow bridge…
The window closes…
The time of the Leonids will see it…
Now the window closes…”

The window closes…
Time to change the Locks again…

Valiant

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