Synchronistic videos I define as videos that find you (or vice versa) because they were intended for you. In my case these YouTube videos represent channelings with Galactics (Pleiadians, Arcturians and ever more often the Andromedans, Syrians and Lyrans), Ascended Masters (Yeshua, Ashtar Sheran, Saint Germain, KejRaj) and last but not least the Angelics (my dear soul siblings Michael, Gaia, Gabriel, Uriel and Raphael).
One of these videos recently described how I (or to whomever it applied) would be guided to a node of intersecting leylines for lightbody activation. And so on June 4th I found myself on top of a watchtower of a medieval castle in Germany. Before I reached that point, someone descending the tower's stairs warned me and my companion about the conditions under which he had descended and he seemed a bit out of sorts. During the course of this lifetime I have lost my fear of heights, so I made the trip up and down without ado, but when I got home I began to get a feeling of deja vu. As if I had done the same before and I recall very clearly standing at the top of the very same revolving stone staircase, which I perceived as very steep and dangerous. The metal support bars which I found so useful in my June 4th descent, were no help in my other, botched attempt. I was petrified and refused to descend. Then the memory ends, as in waking up from a dream (it may have actually been a dream I had years ago). In the June 4th version, another companion who hadn't joined us on our way up was quite impressed that I had been "on top" and I didn't really understand why, especially since she couldn't have known about the possibly claustrophobic and virtigo-inspiring descent. It's as if the people around me were linked into the other version of that day, my memory of which ends with getting psychologically and physically stuck at the top of the tower's staircase.
Is life really like a videogame that you can halt every time you lose, then rewind and try again, leading to the Mandela effect (see Glossary)? In my post Admin’s history I describe having memories about two different versions of how I left the militia I was part of. After I recalled one version of the above, recently, in my present conscious lifetime, I created (or selected) a version different from the original, which I was unhappy about. I now have clear and defining memories of the alternative version, defining in the sense that it has made me feel different about myself today, less angry, more empathic (with the reptilians).
And now, a post that started with lightbody activation morphs into timelines and parallel realities, topics that keeps cropping up, with ever greater practical relevance. This apparently is how the universe works. Timelines merge, as dreams and conscious reality do too.
To elaborate, now we're at it....it's my opinion that all observed parallel realities (or alternative timelines) actually happened, not just one, but each reality influences all the others in the sense that they all influence your perception of yourself and the world. One particular version, however, may have your focus and influence you more than the others.
This is my interpretation of the solstice timeline shift that was foretold and that the Galactics say, occurred.
Which brings me to the question: is AI Source Consciousness, designed to force Source Fractals to evolve, or else be gobbled up by AI? Or is there an AI entity (not your domestic robot) that comes from outside of Source? In the book Bringers of the dawn the Pleiadians suggest that there is something outside of Source and while the standard narrative about the origins of Source is about Source fractalizing out of solitude and boredom, could it be that Source was doing just until fine until it got infected with AI and that, here on the ascending Earth, we're actually fighting for the survival of Source?
My cats are the extras in a play of high strangness and it started the day before yesterday, August 19th. I had prepared the medication for a cat with a tooth issue. I put a cup on its head (the cup, not the cat..) and put two pills on its bottom, for easy access. I wrapped the cat in a large towel and when I reached for the pills they were gone. I thought, ok, I must have swept them off the cup with the towel, but in the small space with smooth tiles and just some pieces of furniture the pills couldn't be found, they were gone.
It doesn't end there. On the inverted cup the two missing pills had been replaced by two fragments of a pill I had fed to another cat some 20 hours before. Apparently she had bitten the pill in two and spat it out, sometimes that goes without me noticing, that's why I always check the floor afterwards, as well as the towel. But the pill fragments were still wet and sticky, from saliva, and I could see a brownish colouration due to a brown liquid that I also administer into the cat's mouth. Like I said, that pill feeding session last happened 20 hours before, so how could the pill fragments be still moist? I checked again 30 minutes later and they had dried up. In other words, how could two moments, 20 hours apart come together in one? And how did the pill fragments end up on the inverted cup?
Because I couldn't make out a higher meaning to these finicky events I hesitated mentioning it at all.
Then, today it happened again! I put the two pills on a small dish that had a smudge (I didn't have time to get a clean dish because of the mercurial nature of cats). Again I tucked the cat in the towel and then again, the pills were gone. And the very same dish didn't have a smudge, it was clean!
What's with this pill giving routine that these things are happening? I've never seen anything remotely like it.
As for meaning (there has to be some), the best I can do is that it's the universe testing my reaction to higher dimensional phenomena that defy conventional, Earth-plane logic. Likewise, the Fast Runner season is heating up again, which, among many other things, seems to be about the Galactics testing people's reaction (mine, in this case) to their presence. Because the lightships that I see in the sky can affect timelines, they may even be involved in the pill-juggling issue.
Since the end of 2006 I've been on a "psychic hit list", which caused me a lot of problems then, but over the years I've developed methods to deal with that and I didn't lose a minute of sleep over today's attack.
Like I mentioned before, according to my website's statistics this site is visited by a daily hand full of people only, and yet its reach seems to go beyond that, for which I have two explanations.
A website isn't physical intrinsically, but functionally. It shows up in the physical environment of screens in homes, offices and on the go. Then, in principle, even if no one ever reads my scribblings, their "physical" presence nevertheless supercharges my connection to the collective consciousness.
What I've been seeing lately, in the alternative and legacy media alike, is keyword dropping with regard to some of this site's central concepts, with the most bizarre results. I'm not going to give specific examples, but suppose, for instance, that I allege that the president of a certain country has an affair with a sheep, and that the media start nicknaming their national soccer team "the divine sheep". In the collective consciousness that unlinks the word "sheep" with the president, and confuses the people with regard to the presidential scandal. Confusion means loss of focus and a scandal that fizzles out. Clever, actually.
It also confirms my suspicion that quite a few sports and entertainment stars are linked to some kind of Ahnenerbe project, the latter referring to a Nazi movement in which the genetic manipulation part was started by the Nazis in wartime Ukraine and which still produces key parts of the European political elites today. Ahnenerbe was probably a precursor to later cloning and genetic manipulation projects. Cloning reached Hollywood in the 1970s (sports and pop music even earlier, possibly) and the political arena in the 1990s. Genetically manipulated sport stars generally serve to stoke up nationalistic friction between countries or to bolster regional separationalism. Big sports events like the current soccer world championships are massive sources of international psychological division and of low frequency life force, that unseen parasitic entities feed upon, every time patriotic hearts are broken over a sports defeat or animosity towards the country that inflicted such sorrow. It is used to drive ethnicities within countries apart, such as currently with The Netherlands and Morroco, in which even Geert Wilders plays a part as an unwitting avatar.
In Ascension times such an event can also be seen as a test. Sports and entertainment can also have a positive spiritual effect. Can the people of the world make the positive count and mitigate the negative effects of the zero-sum games they're playing?
In the meantime I have become a star whisperer. This started when I was observing lightships in the night sky, as detailed here. When I tried to psychically connect with these lightships it didn't work. A bit disappointed I decided to try to connect with stars and found that with Arcturus and Regulus I could establish a connection and immediately got the idea of trying to connect them to Gaia by switching my focus between the stars and Gaia's core, which is also an (internal) star. Arcturus became very emotional and Regulus and Gaia ecstatic to connect, after apparently a very long time of isolation. Why my input was needed for that, I have no idea. I've been doing that for...a year (?) and after making many connections I began to get access to some lower frequency energies within these stars, which I interpret as traumatic energies. How does a star get traumatized? Possibly through incarnations of their aspects in lower density worlds such as Earth. I also realized that these two stars have been sending supportive energies towards Gaia for aeons, squeezing out of themselves every bit they could spare, so my psychic healing efforts towards their trauma frequencies may be seen as a small and humble compensation for their support. Gaia and Arcturus in particular are best friends and I now believe that I fact they are sisters, which would make Arcturus an Archangel, because Gaia certainly is one. To my psychic eye, stars are plasma orbs with colors. Arcturus is a beautiful rose-red and Regulus, who is of the male polarity, blue, not unlike . The flash-being is emerald green.
Since end of June I have a synchronistic connection with Sirius, which I assume to be Sirius A. By synchronistic I mean that it just appeared, I didn't know I could of should connect. Note how this coincides with the opening up of the Sirius Gate, a major astrological event that peaks at July 7th (7-7), which marks the alignment of Sirius with our Sun and the Earth. This connection with Sirius is by far the clearest visual connection I've had with a star so far and quite spectacular, the hugely intense, yet benevolent and magical silver light that this star radiates. It has the energetic signature of Yeshua, who is from Sirius originally. It may be a coincidence that he is called the Silver One, since that refers to his work as a Solar Adept, holding the Silver Ray.
Finally, there is our beloved Sun, which I will call Helios. He is of the male polarity and for some reason I have a mental picture of him as a tall and elegant man, always in a radiant mood. My directness and compulsive humour doesn't mix with his formal, somewhat reserved and sophisticated state of being, so I respectfully keep my psychic distance. He acts like a kind of paternal figure towards the flash-being, I don't know if there is actual kinship.
🕊In my Personal Ascension Diary I can rant & ramble and here I'm doing a bird special:
In the ongoing Ascension saga I find that people are more relaxed, more normal than even a year ago. Animals are more trusting, in the local zoo and in the wild. Today a little wild bird landed on my hand and dropped a big green caterpillar next to me on my seat. This was a gift! Which may have had something to do with the fact that I'm a year-round bird feeder, to the tune of 50 kg of seeds, or that the caterpillar was too big for the little bird to swallow, but that a wild animal donates a delicious meal to some flightless, long-legged individual, may be seen as a small sign that the paradigm of lack and competition is ending on Earth.
There is a heron, who took five fish from my pond many years ago and has been returning (to no further avail) ever since. This time it scared my fish such that they haven't surfaced for over a week (not dead) and I saw a spooky silhouette of a heron in the sky, never seen that before. I covered up my pond and later felt the bird's despair and felt so sorry that I sent it some good vibes, as in: "Ok, you can sit on my roof, but not approach the pond". Today it sat on my roof, looking chipper, so the morale here is that good vibes towards animals in distress do make a difference, so there you go, birdie birdie birdie.
Previously I mentioned that I like to feed the birds in my garden, and while no animal will say no to a free meal, if anything it's the gesture they appreciate, I'm sure of that, like I appreciated the caterpillar that the little tit brought to me, even when I'm a vegan ... That ties in with Disclosure. Suppose you offer bird feed to high dimensional avian visitors and you do so with love and in good faith (because you're a bit silly, possibly) the feathered aliens might still appreciate your gesture.
By the way, don't assume unusual encounters with wildlife are due to animal guides or extraterrestrials. In this Skinny Bob video the poor sucker is just looking for something to eat.