"Called" Become A Star

This event took place on September 11, 2023. It is just today, Sept. 16th, that I was asked to post this as a blog.

I am overwhelmed, thrilled, touched, and blessed beyond any words I can find.

I was taken to an off-planet, open-air, space station. Twelve Extraterrestrials and three humans (apparently) had been working for two years on a project. This was the launch of the work they had been doing.

They had taken "Called," the first in "Other Worlds: The Series," and had been using a technique to turn the book into a semi-tangible energy form. The 2nd part of their work included creating a device that was capable of sending the semi-solid energy of Called into the Universe. I had been taken there to witness the launch. After everything had been explained to me, we walked to this device and they sent Called blasting into the Universe. It looked like a shooting star as it flew through the air. It finally stopped and Called became a star in the sky. As we all watched in awe, other stars in the galaxy began to unite with the energy of Star Called (as the ones around me were calling it).

I felt myself being gently placed back into this body. I opened my eyes and looked at my Guides. "I guess I did do some good while I was here on the planet."

"You did," one of my Guides said quietly.

And then a loud call from the Craft mentioned in Called .. The Esartania.

A voice was cast into the room. "You did. And now perhaps you should change your name to E.C."

"E.C.?" I asked.'

"Esartania Craft," was the reply. (For those who aren't familiar with this, The Esartania (craft) is the Craft featured in "Other Worlds: The Series")

Here is the link to Called and the other books for those who may be interested ...

http://www.nlightpress.com/books.html

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Did I Ever Tell You the Story............

I suppose by now, if you're here reading this, you know me well enough to know that I share the stories and such as my way of encouraging open minds. I also want to offer validation to those who have had .. ahem .. "unusual" experiences but are not sure if they're "real." If you're here .. they're probably real. (smile)

Did I ever tell you story of the time I was cast out of my life and scrambling for some type of foothold in order to stay on the planet? I found this small trailer to rent. It was at the very back of a small trailer park, surrounded by pine trees. A little piece of heaven and respite. As you probably know, the spiritual/metaphysical part of my life is the only true reality that matters to me and so I was able to set aside the physical stresses and allow the Universe to show me the next step. I hadn't been living there long when one of the most memorable events of my life took place.

It was the middle of the night and I was fast asleep. I must have sensed movement in the trailer. I woke up and was surprised (and perplexed) to see the tiny bed area filled with a blinding bright light. In less than a nano-second the light consumed me. I became cells separated by space. I found myself moving upward. Through the roof I went. Fully aware of my atoms moving through the night air, embraced by this living-light.

I'm sure you've guessed by now. I found myself aboard an extraterrestrial craft. The crew members were friendly and welcoming and actually seemed quite happy to see me. (Oh .. my cells had been congealed again and so I assume I looked fairly normal. Well, as normal as a human body on an extraterrestrial craft can look. :-) )

Now the story may get a bit strange for you.

The craft was totally familiar to me. I could tell that, in some other part of my brain, I knew every nook and cranny of it. (They don't call them nooks and crannys, by the way. (chuckle) ) There were no clocks aboard, of course, and I hadn't looked at the clock when I was dissolving and leaving the trailer and so I don't know how long I was aboard. I do know, however, that I was fully awake and cognizant of my trip back to the trailer. Wide awake and viewing "myself" being dissolved once again. I was sent through the atoms of the trailer's roo. I could actually feel the cool metal as I passed through. I was gently placed back on to the bed.

And people wonder why I am so emphatic about the fact that there is much more to "life" than what appears to be "life" here on Planet Earth. I can't be moved from my steadfast Knowing. Every day of my life there has been solid and true evidence that "the unseen" is trillions of times more real than this "minute" we are experiencing now. It is this Knowing, and the ability to perceive "life" through the eyes of this Knowing, that drives my soul forward every single day. We are not and never have been alone. The 3-D "reality" is the mind-prison we create and live within.

And on another note .. for those who haven't allowed this thought to cross their minds .. if extraterrestrials .. Off-Planet-Beings .. were a threat, they could have made things dangerous a long, long time ago. The fact that people are still talking about "the threat" is proof all by itself that there is no threat.

And now .. PS: This post/story was written following a Visitation at 3:00am this morning. There obviously is a reason for the writing and the timing.

May Peace Reign

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White Fire: The Energy That Goes Neutral

The White Fire energy came to me during a Visitation by several Extraterrestrials. As you may know, the visits by ETs, both "there" and here on the planet, are physical as well as spiritual. On this particular day, several years ago, I was meditating when I felt the air around me begin to move. It's always such a blessing to suddenly have the presence of those from other realms and dimensions. The visitors asked my permission for them to offer me a gift. Of course I agreed. Three of the visitors stepped closer to me and in one of their miraculous and mysterious ways manifested a great flame of white fire. The put the fire at the bottom of my feet and then slowly moved it through my entire body. I could feel every cell respond, somewhat like the cells were thirsty and were "drinking in" the fire. It only took a couple of minutes before my entire energy field, inside and out, had been "consumed" by the white fire. One of the visitors spoke. "This is our gift to you. We call it The White Fire. It takes all energy back to neutral point.What that means is that the energy is now un-encumbered. There is no "charge" to it. As you know, all things being energy, all energy is impacted by all other energy. As a person has experiences and reactions, the energy field absorbs the energy of one's emotions and thoughts and perceptions. To take an energy field back to neutral releases the energy of what no longer serves you. Neutral allows the energy field to return to zero point, leaving the field un-influenced, if you will, by past energy. He continued. "The White Fire differs from what is commonly called The Violet Flame. The Violet Flame changes, alters, transmutes energy. The White Fire, if you will, erases energy." Logic caused me to understand the difference, but he went on. "Do not misunderstand me. I do not mean to say that The Violet Flame is rendered useless when compared to The White Fire. It is only a matter of what a person chooses. If one chooses to alter an energy, shape-shift, if you will, The Violet Flame might be one's choice. If one chooses to take an energy field back to zero point, to allow fresh energy to build .. perhaps from another dimensional frequency...." He paused to let that sink in. "...then one might choose The White Fire." He gave me a nod and glanced at others standing next to him. And they were gone. Leaving me with one of the most powerful and effective energy tools in my "energy arsenal." (if you will ... smile)

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