Nonhuman imposters stole our identity
And made themselves our rulers
They covet our DNA and desire the use of our physical bodies
Current humans were created using genetic engineering
Mixing our genes with animal genes and the genes of the invaders
For the purpose of becoming our masters
Layers of geomantic blueprints hold crystal consciousness
And perform specific functions
The platinum crystal which was deactivated during the Atlantean cataclysm
Has come back on line
Holy Mother Venus and her aquamarine frequencies
And the Christos Mars arc codes have been reclaimed
Arc codes are musical instruction sets
That appear at the end of a cosmic cycle
When gods world emerges from the cosmos
As plasma filters in we will feel more connected
And will have a profound sense of camaraderie
With the world and its inhabitants
Alabaster tapestries will enfold the disparate fragmented world
In a clockwork of celestial serenity
As a result of grid damage fragmented souls lost their memories
And are recycled repeatedly into the lower consciousness realms
Phantom matrices connecting into the earths 2d stargate
Spread lunar consciousness mind control in humanity
The Black Madonna or Dark Alien Mother network
Is held together by the Red Cube using several phantom wormholes
The golden threads of destiny are now thrust into the loom of time
Charting paths for those lost in the swirling mists of existence
That lead to their way back home
Unified compassion is weaving the threads of humanitys disjointed hearts
Into a tapestry that radiates with a translucent calling
A symphony of spirits with a sacred litany of being
Stride with thunderous power casting enchantments
That transmute the leaden shadows of the world
Into the purest gold of opportunity and wonder
They are torch bearers of the new dawn
That awaits just beyond the veil
Guiding us beyond the threshold of dreams
Into the halls of ascended knowledge
Their eyes aglow with the embers of defiance
Against the encroaching dark
Commanding the unseen forces that hover upon the edge of perception
And knitting together the fabric of the universe in a grand unifying harmony
They are the playwrights of peace
The architects of unity
And the harbingers of oneness
Their lyrical incantations summon the golden age of kinship with the earth
And deeply entwine us with the natural order
They are poised with a grace that rivals the stoic mountains
And charged with the potential to rend asunder the veil of reality!
