by Shinzhi Rumi, February 16, 2012, Copyright 2012
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For two weeks my mother has been seeing two polar bears. They follow us everywhere, everyday. I have seen them with my third eye. They said they are from Arcturus in Boötes constellation (the Bear-Handler). They showed me their star system — a huge sun and three planets, one sparkles like a diamond. The name of this planet is (phonetically) “Kalaan.” All of them are inhabited.
They are here to protect and guide us when the Shift takes place. It will happen within the next 2-3 months. I saw that the star Arcturus is constantly beaming energy onto Earth via an “intergalactic relay-circuit” composed of stars. You and others have maintained that the Arcturians play a crucial role in the Ascension process, but I didn’t follow up on this, so all this information I am sharing now is totally new to me.
I saw a massive energy current shooting into the North pole. This will cause the current Earth to split in two: planet B turns into a glowing charcoal, planet A turns into a luminous globe. The ascending part of humanity will enter the “Golden Age,” finally free from malevolent manipulations, free to create a future of its own design. They will get lots of support from star visitors.
The new pole star will be Vega. I saw two luminous snakes emerge from Earth, swirling around each other like ayahuasca vines, connecting to Vega. Earth will receive the anchoring energies from this star for a long time to come. Vega is in the constellation Lyra.
“Coincidentally,” I am reading “His Dark Materials” by Philip Pullman. I just finished the first part, “Northern Lights.” It’s about a different dimension, where people have visible daemons, i.e. souls-spirits. The world is run by the Magisterium, the equivalent of the Church. The protagonist is the girl Lyra, her father is a powerful man investigating Dust (consciousness particles, Dark Matter), her mother is a villain working for the Magisterium.
The mother’s organisation commonly called “Gobblers” snatches children, brings them to the high north in Svalbard, where scientists cut the children from their daemons to turn them into zombies. Children are not affected by Dust, since their daemons are not fixed, they shapeshift all the time. Adults in turn are affected by Dust, since their daemons are fixed in one permanent form.
The Magisterium wants to maintain control over the planet and population. Talking about Dust is heresy, people investigating it are killed. The insidious plan is to find a method to separate all people from their daemons, so that they can never leave this planet and this dimension. Goes without saying that the Catholic Church has railed against “His Dark Materials.”
Lyra travels to Svalbard, destroys the gobblers’ “experimental station,” helps a polar bear to regain his kingdom. He and his warriors escort her to the place, where her father has opened a dimensional portal with the help of some machine and Dust. He always believed that the Aurora (hyperborealis) is a gate to other dimensions and he set out to prove it, that’s why the Magisterium has tried to silence him. Eventually he steps through the portal in search for the ultimate source of Dust and destroys it — in order to destroy death. Lyra in turn goes to another dimension. I haven’t read further.
Another important ally of Lyra’s is an alliance of hyperborean witches. The leading witch’s daemon is a snow goose.
Lyra = Lyra constellation
Polar bears = Ursa major and Ursa minor constellations
Snow goose = Cygnus constellation, symbolic of soul flight in ancient myths
Witches = unrestrained divine feminine
Aurora = Ascension stargate
Dust = (Arcturus?) particles changing energetic-genetic structures of humans to enable them for hyper-dimensional travel; Dust just like any other cosmic energy current enters through the north pole
We were told last night to go to the fields. There, my mother saw a pyramid surrounded by purple-white light and the two bears around it. The pyramid is a portal, which will be activated when the time has come. They have black-grey pearly sphere ships. Our incarnation plans have been completed. Archetypal planetary energies are no longer relevant. Birth charts are no longer valid. All three-dimensional consciousness-forming parameters are obsolete. There is nothing left for us to do here. It will be up to us whether we return to post-Shift Earth, or whether we go to the stars. An option is the Arcturus system itself.
They said we should not worry about natural disasters or money, everything is being taken care of. Anything is possible in the New Reality. Anything you have ever dreamed of doing will become true in the higher dimension. The options are endless.
Update of the Vision
Since the last week of January 2012, my mother (Maria) has been seeing the two polar bears who follow us everywhere, everyday. They are from Arcturus in Boötes constellation.
As stated by Georgi and others, the Arcturians play a crucial role in the Ascension process. Not having carried out preliminary research on the matter, the information I am sharing now is free of personal bias or third-party preconceptions. I asked whether they knew about Georgi Stankov. “Stanko [sic] is known to us. He lives near Munich.”
The bears are to protect us before and guide us during the Shift to occur within 2-3 months. I saw a massive energy current shooting into the north pole. This will cause Earth to split in one planet B turning into a glowing charcoal, and one planet A turning into a luminous globe. The ascending part of humanity will enter the prophesied “Golden Age,” free from malevolent manipulations, free to create a future of its own design. They will get lots of support from star visitors.
The new pole star will be Vega (as foreseen by Edgar Cayce) in the constellation Lyra. Two luminous snakes emerged from Earth forming a spiral column connecting to Vega. “Coincidentally,” on February 13, 2012 the European Space Agency sent its new launch vehicle Vega into space.
We meet the Arcturians outside my grandma’s house in the garden, in the fields/forests at certain locations at certain times of the day, in the dream state, in a receptive meditative state. Maria sees them with open eyes, I see them with my third eye. Communication is largely telepathic, sometimes a mix of words and symbols. I am getting used to communicate exclusively via emotions for the benefit of impact, swiftness, efficiency.
The Arcturians are very busy all around the world so that contact windows are very narrow at times. A portal was opened February 10/11 so as to make people more sensitive and receptive to higher-vibrating energies.
Three days before and three days after this date we perceived massive fear waves. There was a sickening pressure in our throat and heart chakras, we were ill with nausea, our heads were reeling with strong negative sensations. Car lights were flashing up erratically, dogs were howling, people were watching us secretly. One advanced afternoon the bears said:
“Be careful these days. The dark forces are targeting you and people like you all around the world. People are sensing something, but they can’t pin it down. Last night, you were being followed by dark entities, that’s why we had to cease communication. There are three dark-clad beings who look human, but who are not human. They appear out of and disappear into thin air. You must leave now. Someone is coming.”
We left the edge of the field immediately. Some hundred meters inside the forest, I cast a look behind my back. Two people dressed in black were entering the forest at the same spot we had just left in time. I had been scanning the whole open terrain every few seconds during our meeting with the Arcturians. There was no sneaking up on us possible without my seeing them.
Two hours later, Maria observed a dark-clad man walking past the house and having more than just a curious look; he checked the whole street, then turned into the forest and left. At night, a flashlight shone into Maria’s room; the meditation CD she was listening to turned off. This occurred various nights in a row. Getting into the kitchen, the light followed her from outside the house. Once after dark, a black car suddenly followed her at walking speed. It made no sound, there were no lights on, no car plate, the windows were blackened.
Sometimes the bears do not have any particular message; it is more about being in their presence to receive a kind of “energy upgrade.” On February 7 my body was filled with buzzing sensations, most prominently in the head and chest. I and Maria had a splitting headache. The bears said they were working on us and inserted little luminous spheres in our third eye, heart and throat chakras. Checking my chest later, I saw a red spot where the heart chakra is.
Maria keeps seeing pyramids surrounded by purple-white light, and many small crystal spheres littering the ground or falling out of the sky. The pyramid is a portal to be activated when the Shift occurs; there will be other options to leave the Earth. They said not not worry about natural disasters or money, everything is being taken care of.
Our incarnation plans have been completed. Archetypal planetary energies are no longer relevant. Astrological birth charts are no longer valid. All 3D-consciousness-forming parameters are obsolete. There is nothing left for us to do here. It will be up to us whether we return to post-Shift Earth, or whether we go to the stars. Anything you have ever dreamed of doing will become true in the New Reality.
I wanted to know how to tell truthful from deceitful information to make sure we were not being duped by 4D-imposters. They said, a fail safe method to tell truth from deceit is to check whatever information with your heart. When it resonates in your heart, it is truth.
The bears showed me three inhabited planets in Arcturus system. One of them called “Kalaan” sparkles like a diamond in my vision. The star Arcturus is constantly beaming energy onto Earth to facilitate the Ascension process.
The Arcturians form part of a representative “Council” that incorporates a multitude of higher-dimensional worlds. Part of their work is to engineer experiential habitats, such as solar systems and planetary life-forms. Beings from even higher dimensions no longer use physical bodies; they coordinate energy pathways and energy distribution throughout the universe.
Whenever there is a new mission or project, a call for volunteers goes out from the Council to associated worlds. Some Arcturians are here to seed new life-forms on the ascending Earth. To get from Arcturus to the Solar System, their ships travel on a “galactic road map” making use of sun gateways.
Projecting myself to Kalaan, I was greeted by a young woman (I’m calling her Aliin) with long red-blond hair, shining blue eyes and fair complexion. She showed me around her home island. There are roughly 200,000 inhabitants on Kalaan, a center for arts, learning, environmental engineering. It’s mostly a water planet. One or two years ago, I was on a water planet in a dream. I had my light body and could fly. I was seeding tropical plant species on islands. Later I introduced animals to see how well they fared in their new environment.
The locals live up to 2,000 years; Aliin is 300, and she looks like early 20s. Her father is micro-biologist, her mother is environmental-engineer. Both look in their early 30s but are 1,000 years old. There are no particular schools, education is more like home-schooling. Parents pass on their knowledge, children learn through play, spend lots of time in the open.
She showed me a large crystal column in a circular water basin in the middle of the city. It is comparable to a public open source library – not really a data storage but an antenna. The Arcturus sun beams information encoded in light into the column; one can retrieve any kind of information from it through balanced mind-heart focus.
Not many people are on Kalaan at the moment, “gone to the stars to work” as Aliin said. For lack of experience and somewhat fearful about the intense reality on Earth, she and a few others chose to stay home. As the Arcturus system belongs to a higher dimension, there is no danger of archon takeover as archons cannot ascend to higher dimensions.
Aliin is a young soul compared to me, very curious about life on Earth, plants, animals, geography, history, food, etc. I had to explain many things which do not form part of Arcturus reality, most of all emotional concepts such as “death” or “jealousy.”
I gathered that a good number of higher-dimensional souls incarnated on Earth in the End Times, although or because they had never incarnated in 3D before. Earth is a very special “training ground.” One incarnation here means a lot of experience in a very condensed time period. The tangible intensity is most desired since experiences with strong emotional impact and the whole dualistic drama are less pronounced, if not totally obsolete in higher dimensions. No pain, no gain.
Souls with 3D-experience who voluntarily come to Earth know what they are willing to put up with. Souls with little or no 3D-experience can only guess through emotional-mental projection. You cannot get emotional experience without getting personally involved in the drama. A bypass is memory transfer via DNA-exchange which is why human DNA and the unparalleled scope of ecological experiments on Earth, carried out by interstellar life-engineering species is so valuable – a “strategic resource” so to say.
On a hunch I asked whether Pacific Ocean cultures had been seeded from Arcturus. My guide had never left her home world or entered 3D-incarnation, but learned about life on Kásskara/Mu through crystal data banks. Maria heard the words “Arcturus … Antares … Marquesas … joy.” A quick look on http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/
“Prehistoric Polynesian navigators knew Arcturus as Hōkūleʻa, the “Star of Joy”. Arcturus is the zenith star of the Hawaiian Islands. Using Hōkūleʻa and other stars, the Polynesians launched their double-hulled canoes from Tahiti and the Marquesas Islands. […]
The Koori people of southeastern Australia knew Arcturus as Marpean-kurrk, and its appearance in the north signified the arrival of larvae of the wood-ant (a food item) in spring. The beginning of summer was marked by the star’s setting with the sun in the west and the disappearance of the larvae. The star was also known as the mother of Djuit (Antares), and another star in Bootes, Weet-kurrk. […]
The name of the star derives from Ancient Greek Αρκτοῦρος (Arktouros) and means “Guardian of the Bear”, ultimately from ἄρκτος (arktos), “bear” + οὖρος (ouros), “watcher, guardian”. This is a reference to it being the brightest star in the constellation Boötes (of which it forms the left foot), which is next to the Greater and Lesser Bears, Ursa Major and Ursa Minor. […]
It is taught by a disciple of New Age guru Jose Arguelles on Arguelles’ website that 3,000,000 years ago beings from Arcturus colonized the northern hemisphere of Mars and beings from Antares colonized the planet′s southern hemisphere.”
Anthropologist Margaret Mead spent a long time among indigenous Pacific Ocean islanders with focus on their sexual behavior. It was common among some of these cultures for adolescents to try various partners and have liberal sexual intercourse before getting committed to one lifetime partner. The Marquesas islands were a center of Polynesian culture.
Arcturian relationships are formed through “bonding” – any bond between at least two individuals is regarded as temporary mutual learning experience. When there is nothing new to learn anymore, people dissolve their bond and move to the next experience with a new partner. They practice sexuality but children are not born through physical birth. Genetic material from both partners is combined in a crystal sphere, the fetus develops inside.
The Arcturians are protectors of life, life-bearers. We have what they are looking for. We are living cosmic seed vaults! They can learn from our long genetic history and use it for new life-engineering projects. We can learn from them how to co-create in higher dimensions. A win-win for both sides.
Since early December 2011, when I became fully conscious of my role as priest on (allegedly) Atlantis, the song “Someone Like You” by Adele has been following me wherever I go. It reminds me of the ancient love and the power I used to have then, both of which I lost in one act of irresponsible curiosity.
Just yesterday on February 13, hearing it again on television, I felt my whole consciousness being lifted through a hole in the 3D-Matrix and up into the vastness of space, like a balloon filled with high-powered gas no longer restrained to the ground by karmic ties.
All the while my grandma was regurgitating the same unreflected nonsense she has been jabbering for thirty years. I wondered about all those similar-minded people right now, numbed in front of TV-boxes, locked in their habits, tightly knotted into the fabric of 3D-reality with their heads and hearts, not having the slightest idea about Ascension, ignoring the all too inconvenient breakdown of the world around them.
“This is the end, beautiful friend
This is the end, my only friend, the end
Of our elaborate plans, the end
Of everything that stands, the end
No safety or surprise, the end
I’ll never look into your eyes
Can you picture what will be
So limitless and free
Desperately in need
Of some stranger’s hand
In a desperate land
Lost in a Roman wilderness of pain
And all the children are insane
All the children are insane
Waiting for the summer rain
There’s danger on the edge of town
Ride the king’s highway, baby
Weird seems inside the gold mine
Ride the highway west, baby
Ride the snake
Ride the snake, to the lake, the ancient lake, baby
The snake is long seven miles
Ride the snake
He is old and his skin is cold
The West is the best
The West is the best
Get here and we’ll do the rest
The blue bus is calling us
The blue bus is calling us
Driver, where you taking us
The killer awoke before dawn
He put his boots on
He took a face from the ancient gallery
And he walked on down the hall
He went to the room where his sister lived
And then he paid a visit to his brother
And then he walked on down the hall
And he came to a door, and he looked inside
“Father?” – “Yes, son?” – “I want to kill you,
Mother, I want to…”
Come on, baby, take a chance with us
Come on, baby, take a chance with us
And meet me at the back of the blue bus
(Blue bus still now… Come on, girl)
This is the end, beautiful friend
This is the end, my only friend, the end
It hurts to set you free
But you’ll never follow me
The end of laughter and soft lies
The end of nights we tried to die
This is the end”
It is screaming in their faces even on hijacked prime-time news – but if truth is what they fear, then noise is what they will hear.
I saw my ancient love in her white Grecian-style dress. The thousands of years between that old life and my current life extended like Da’ath, the gaping abyss on the kabbalistic Tree of Life. There is no getting to Ain Soph with too much karmic baggage. A solemn melancholy overcame me, a deep-seated tiredness, an overwhelming sense of overdue relief.
I am saying goodbye to my long sojourn on Earth. I am thanking all the beings who taught me in their personal ways. I am saying hello to whatever novelty may come. I am looking forward to living fully in the New Reality. It can’t be long now. Life goes on beyond the Abyss.