Venus Visitor

VENUS VISITOR

A dark cloud of depression hung over the planet. We, from our vantage point in the universe had watched it form for many years. We knew that something had to be done before we lost the people and indeed, the entire planet. Earth was much too beautiful, much too rich in the history of the universe to let it destroy itself. We had deliberated for many years in earth time until we finally adopted a plan.
 
         They did not realize it but Earth was the only inhabited planet where the people were both spirit and material. This created a very unique experience for the rest of us. We knew the history of the creation of Earth. It was knowledge shared by all beings of the galaxy but for some reason the people of Earth did not know their own history. Perhaps they just refused to believe it. They were a humble civilization and perhaps they just could not grasp the fact that Earth was created to be a learning centre of all beings in the galaxy, including the spiritual hierarchy.

         In the beginning the planet Earth was named the Garden of Eden. It was a place where all beings visited for rest and relaxation. It was the holiday playground for everyone. It was the creator’s plan for rewarding those who had worked hard in the endeavour to bring lost souls back to him.

         Now the inhabitants of Earth were ruthlessly destroying this marvellous playground. The destruction did not only affect those living on Earth but it affected every living soul in the galaxy. Something had to be done and the people of Venus were the leaders in developing the plan.

         I was chosen to be the ambassador to visit Earth and to find people willing to help me to teach the true meaning of why the planet was so important to the galaxy and the whole universe, I was to teach them that what they were doing to the planet and to the people of Earth was more harmful than they could imagine. I took the responsibility very seriously. From long years of study I found that there were only a few humans on Earth that were evolved enough to be of assistance to me.

         My greatest challenge however was to learn to adapt myself to the atmosphere, customs, language and lifestyle of earthly people. If I showed up in my Venusian’s body, manor of dress and sexuality that had evolved beyond gender, I would be ridiculed and perhaps even killed. Earth people had become very violent and unpredictable. Their religion had become a means to honour war and killing. Their leaders were advocating peace and honouring their god but were using that same knowledge to destroy one another. The result was the great cloud of depression that we from other planets had watched develop with increasing alarm for many years.

         I circled the earth until I felt that I was ready to land my small ship and introduce myself to an earthling. I chose to make my first introduction to one isolated individual so that I could make the initial adjustments necessary. I was equipped with all the necessary implants like a translation device and a voice modulator that would translate my voice to the appropriate language. We on Venus used the transfer of thoughts to communicate. Now I would have to learn the use of vocal cords and utilize the swallowing mechanism used by humans. I wondered how I could adapt to their way of eating foods to sustain my new body. We did not have a need for food. Our minds kept us in superior working order. The use of internal organs was something I could not learn until I actually used them as a necessity. I would have to be as human-like as possible so that I could carry out my mission. These challenges I was aware of but there would be many more before my mission was complete.

         I landed my ship on an isolated mountain top in Peru. There was a shepherd with his dog tending a flock of sheep, goats and llamas on a plateau half way down the mountain. I used the power of my mind to transport myself to a spot just a few metres behind him. I was not prepared for the howl that came from the dog. Nor was I prepared for the scream that emanated from the human. I put my finger to the translating devise that was implanted behind my right ear. “No translation,” came the replay.

“Who are you?” OK, that translated—so my equipment was working fine.
“I am here to help you,” I said using the language component of my translator. But the modulation was somewhat off. The sound of my voice boomed across the mountains reverberating and echoing through the hills and valleys. The shepherd dropped to his knees and covered his ears with his hands.

Oh oh, I thought. I must turn the decibels down a few thousand points and while I’m at it repair this poor fellow’s ears. With some adjustments I was able to resume a somewhat normal conversation with the man. The dog and the other animals had taken off in the direction of the nearest valley but at the present moment the man had not noticed. More repairs I thought to myself.

         “May I make a copy of your clothing?” I asked innocently. I was still standing in my grey body hugging suit that is standard garb on Venus.

         “Uh huh,” said the man. I am sure he did not understand the question and again my translator did not record his answer. I took it for granted that he approved. With some adjustments I was immediately clad in similar clothing as his. At this point his body must have sprung a leak because his trousers revealed a spreading wet area between his legs. Human bodies with their high percentage of fluid content seemed to be a problem. With the power of my mind I was able to comfort the man, repair the damage I had done, return his animals and clean his clothing. After all I was not here to frighten the people of Earth; I only wanted to use this individual to prepare myself for future encounters. I spent a few days with the man accommodating myself and my body to learn the art of communicating in a human language.

         After he became used to my presence, he included me in his activities. He offered to share his food with me. In order to learn his ways, I accepted a small piece of goat cheese. What a strange way to add the necessary nutrients to sustain the body I thought.

         When I felt I was ready to continue my journey I gently wiped the memory of the last few days from his thoughts. He would not remember this strange encounter.
         


Chapter Two

As I walked down the mountain I began to muse how I would teach the earthlings of their remarkably exciting history. Who would believe me? They were entrenched in the myths and legends of the past. The classic example of this of course was their story of how humankind began with Adam and Eve.

The creator with his marvellous sense of humour had a dream wherein he would ask each of his children if they wanted to experience the trials, tribulations and emotions of living on the planet Earth. They would subsequently evolve back into their original atom form by way of reincarnating many times in order to experience as much as possible and quickly return to the loving arms of their creator. This of course did not happen and so Earth now finds itself once again on the verge of destruction.

Twenty percent of those created agreed to the experiment. The other eighty percent agreed to a contract that they would remain in atom form and be of assistance to those in the process of evolution. The humans writing the history of this great experience thought that these groups should have names. Thus the myth of Adam and Eve was formed. Adam referred to those individuals who stayed in atom form and Eve, referred to those that chose to evolve. The mystery of how these two individuals could have born three sons and populate the earth could not be explained and so they were told to have faith that these things indeed did happen. The understanding of the population at the time this legend began was limited but the myth continued to this day.

As I continued my walk down the mountain I was reminded of the incredible beauty of this planet and the miracle that evolution still continues today. The creator however has infinite time and patience. This is not the first time humankind has destroyed this lovely planet. Indeed it is the twelfth time.

I remembered the other eleven preceding Universes. They all still exist in different dimensions and cannot be seen or experienced from the limited intelligence of the human form.

The First Universe had perfect love. Those privileged to live there find it heavenly indeed. The Second Earth was created from the love and nurturing side of the creator, all beings here are of female nature.

The Third Earth has only male attributes or the will, power and active aspects of the creator. In both these Earths, the males and females can independently reproduce offspring using the breath, or life force. They do not require a physical counterpart. These are spiritual dimensions and of such high vibration, that they are invisible to humans, just as the spiritual hierarchy is not visible to most humans.

In the Fourth Universe, the creator combined male and female qualities so that love and power could work together and not be kept apart. In that Earth began the soul quality and they do not have the dense physical flesh which came eons later.
The Fifth began a series of specialized areas where particular qualities are stressed in both male and female beings. The power of mind thought was developed in the Fifth, which is different from intellect. This entire universe kept one primary unified thought, or intention paramount, to love the creator, even though the souls are separated. Of all the many creations, only these of the Fifth have never been lured into temptation away from the creator as an entire group. Although there are isolated examples elsewhere of this great love in the mind of the created ones, never did an entire system grasp the love principle and practice it so perfectly. This is the love principle that I, as an ambassador must teach the present day population in order for them to return to our creator.

The Sixth is a place where the miniaturization of life forms is stressed so that inhabitants are tiny in size, the planets are smaller than most, and the beings love the creator devotedly as their acts of producing beautiful natural things, such as flowers, prove. Those with the clairvoyant power to see them often call the descendants of these tiny creations nature spirits. They are dedicated to bring flower and plant life to its highest form. These little workers are purely devoted to their task of beauty. They have never strayed from the function for which they were created.

The Seventh Universe, of which Earth was a part, consists of eight million planets, one million of which are inhabited. The male and female beings are focused solely in the area of intellectual expertise, mathematics and science primarily. Because of this great emphasis on gaining scientific knowledge, there is no love side to their nature, for one another or for their creator. This specialized universe must learn that every scientist is obligated to seek reverently for higher principles, with the intention of applying them only for the common good.

The Eighth Universe of four million planets has one million inhabited and did a variety of experiments to understand the effects of rays upon matter. Some of these beings were given almost X-ray vision; others were imbued with rays of heat, magnetism and electricity and were able to oscillate, or levitate. All creations of the Omni-verse have their plans and purposes. Each builds upon the prior gifts of the ones before it. Thus, in our position in the Twelfth and last universe, while the creator prepares to bring us home, we have the aspects of all this learning at our disposal if only we seek and synthesize it.

I was nearing the village at the base of the mountain so I sat on a large rock to watch the inhabitants and to study their habits. I am beginning to feel like one of them. This is my purpose to integrate fully into the lifestyle of the humans. I must start to think like they do and to think of myself as one of them. As I watched, my thoughts continued through the long and beautiful history of Earth.

Where the Ninth Universe once existed there is now only a perfumed hush of peace remaining in the ethers from their gentle natures. Their deep devotion to our creator allowed them to move on to other places. Some of these beings went back to the creator and some to rebirth into our Twelfth Universe. A few are a part of this universe, this solar system, and our planet in ways some of us find difficult to understand. They will become a part of some of us if we claim them

Unlike the devoted predecessors of the Ninth Universe, the creations of the Tenth are attentive only to the matters of theology or the study of comparative religions throughout the many universes. With only ten percent of some nine hundred planets inhabited, they spend their time thinking and learning. In their theological colleges, they study these different teachings, in an intellectual way, seeking to know the creator with the mind alone. However, dissecting the creator to find the heart of love gains little and this is the learning gift to those of us who follow. Knowing man’s mental definitions of the creator and experiencing that love in the heart are two very different things. It was the purpose of the Nazarene; many years ago to bring the experience and teachings of love back to earth, as others before him and since have done.

The sad story of the Eleventh Universe teaches us what mechanism and engineering, without love can do. Of the population of the million-and-a-half planets, all but two planets were decimated by war. This destruction was permitted because of free will, just as this present planet has free will. Although they feared the creator, they held no heart love to soften their inventive genius. They chose machinery over love; their inventions became their masters, and they could never regain control over their equipment, their monstrous images made real.

Now in our Twelfth Universe we see a potpourri of all that has come before. It is all here from those trillions of years of learning and growth that has already transpired before time began. Our free will choice is to competently synthesize the best of all, denying all ill-fated mechanization which manifested so widely and destructively in the Eleventh.

Passage into the Thirteenth is scheduled soon, but only those with loving hearts can proceed. This is my mission; to show the way to those with limited third dimensional eyes that are blind to much of this knowledge.

Chapter Three

         So what did the millennium bring to Earth? People were so distracted by what would happen to their computers, they neglected to notice the more subtle changes. When the changes became evident, their short term memories failed to relate them to the changes brought about by the transition into the new century.

         Those who are aware of the Mayan calendar were prepared for the transition into the fifth dimension and into the Thirteenth Universe. To move into the fifth, we had to travel through the fourth. This is what the millennium began—it was the beginning of a twelve year period travelling through the Photon belt that surrounds the Earth. It will transform our beings from dark, to light, or from physical to spirit. Time began to change. Everyone was much busier than they had ever been. They did not realize that physical time was being compressed. It will continue to compress until the actual transition into the fifth dimension is complete in 2012. We from other realms repaired the ozone layer that covers Earth because it was thinning too rapidly. We began the process of melting the ice at the poles to release the nutrients and enzymes that we had kept frozen for so many centuries. Earth people will need these for their journey into the Thirteenth.

         The Mayan system of astrology warned that the end of the energy of the previous Puja, or 36,000 years of detachment from the creator would arrive 12/12/12. The next Puja will bring us closer to our original form which is spirit. All astrological systems move slowly from one energy into the next. This is why the denser intellect of humans has difficulty in detecting subtle changes.   

         The denser intellect of some humans is trying desperately to keep the populace in the dark, refusing to acknowledge that change is evident and inevitable. These are the power brokers who admire the corporations and governments who keep inequality the ideal to strive for and make manifest in order to gain control. These are the ones who have allowed greed to be their master and have let nothing stand in their way to power. Greed is the god they worship and all the while claiming they are messengers of All That Is.

         But there have always been a handful of workers who follow the light energies of creation. They are the tiny candle that lights a room, the small minority who fight valiantly to bring the faintest light into many dark rooms. It is these few whom I will seek out and assist in their struggle to release the literal interpretations of their earlier beliefs. Allay their fears of the wrath of their imagined gods and the cries of the unconverted of blasphemy, false prophets and venomous epithets hurled at them in the furious storm of emotion from those who have not opened their minds to the truth which lies all around them. Many still cower in the nether land between obedience to outdated beliefs and conscience. 

         A formidable task lies ahead of me – one that requires the help of all the galaxies and the spiritual hierarchy.

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With reference to the books of Virginia Essene
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