Sundeelia – Remembrance
Well, I suppose some people are interested in what I have to say about life here on Earth…from the perspective of a Pleiadian angelic. And there are many who would challenge my assertion that I’m a walk-in rather than an incarnated Earth human. To the latter, I say, whatever. Your opinions mean nothing to me. I know who and what I AM.
Outwardly life has been excessively quiet. I was involved in a long-term project which has wound down for the time being, but which might spring to life at any moment. All I can do is be patient.
On the inner clearing level, last Monday I reached another level of remembrance about the ancient galactic wars that some call the Orion Wars or Star Wars. I now remember my three main lifetimes within that long ago period which echoes across time and space as you, my dear Earth humans, are in the midst of the final cleanup of that same war. This was verified to me by two great Beings whom I trust and love, Lord Jychrondria and Lady Claudine, both kin from the Pleiades.
For those who are curious, you can access a short excerpt of my first lifetime in my short story, “Star Wars: The Last Patrol”, https://bluedragonjournal.com/sundeelia/sundeelia-star-wars-the-last-patrol/.
Since writing “The Last Patrol”, I have learned more about that life and those who were a part of it. In fact, I have met and now know of a few people who played important roles in that first lifetime on Sirius A. One was my mate, another was my sister-in-law, and another was my as yet unborn child, who was posthumously born after my death in space.
To understand the trauma suffered by I and my family members during the initial start of that series of wars, you must come to an understanding of the beyond ancient culture of Sirius A. For starters, you must understand that certain castes within the Sirian society still practice, to this day, the custom of “suttee”. The British first encountered this practice in India among high caste Hindu, especially in the Hindu Indian states. Where did this practice originate? The Sirian star system.
Long ago, Lord Krishna and his Sirian people colonized the region of India. The ancient customs of their homeworld became the new customs of this star colony. The roots of East Indian civilization are very old, indeed. At one time, most Indians had Sirian ancestry. Many still do.
Suttee, Sanskrit sati (“good woman” or “chaste wife”), the Indian custom of a wife immolating herself either on the funeral pyre of her dead husband or in some other fashion soon after his death. Although never widely practiced, suttee was the ideal of womanly devotion held by certain Brahman and royal castes. Encyclopedia Britannica, https://www.britannica.com/topic/suttee
So… suttee, in India is now a forbidden practice, yet it remains an active practice on Sirius A. The reason I have been given to understand is that when Sirians are born, they come in knowing their purpose and soul agreements for the present life. The agreements include who they are to mate. When the husband dies, whether from an accident, old age or in battle, the wife is expected to step onto the cremation platform and immolate herself. Apparently, if the woman chooses not to do this, she is, in effect, excommunicated and will probably need to leave Sirius A, as she has questioned ancient practice and custom. If, however, the woman dies first, the man is not required to commit suttee. When the male mate dies, the woman’s life is shortened and she will soon fall ill and eventually die in great pain. It is considered more saintly to step into the fires and prepare to be reborn in a future life. The Sirians are well aware of reincarnation and the roles that each of us takes in our lifetimes together.
So, perhaps you can guess the fate of my mate? When my twin and I died in the explosion that destroyed our small starship, both of our mates were required to commit sutee. This had long been and still is the current practice among high caste Sirians. What was perhaps worst for my mate was the fact that she was bearing our child, a daughter. After our daughter was born, my mate entered the fires and died. The deaths did not end there. Our family also lost the brother to my mate and her sister, as well as the promised to my younger sister. Since my sister had not yet mated, she was spared the ordeal of suttee, but she also decided never to marry. Instead, she dedicated her life to bringing up the daughters of my twin and I. Also, my elder brother from that lifetime played surrogate father to our daughters. Today, all the players of this ancient family are being reunited, some as Eagles of Archangel Michael, and some as incarnated starseeds on Earth… as well as I and my sister, Pleiadian walk-ins. We all know well that death is not the end of life. Life continues as our storylines weave with that of other souls, through this quadrant and others.
Obviously, for some of the participants of this story, there is still some residual trauma. I am myself now even clearing my own. Each individual is responsible for clearing their trauma when it comes up for examination. This process doesn’t mean you have to re-experience the entire proceedings of your death. However, I tend to see everything, like I am viewing a movie. Typically, tears will fall as the emotions pour forth, but I soon regain my composure. And as I remember I become more whole and healed. Now I can understand why I was unable to process the deep grief and guilt I felt at leaving my mate to her fate and my child in the hands, although capable, of another relative. My death and hers were not my fault.
As a recent walk-in, I know some readers might have some difficulty understanding why I am here and why I am working on ancient trauma from various episodes of a war seemingly long forgotten, certainly by humanity.
Well, to answer the questions, I will say that Earth is currently experiencing the final wrap-up of the ancient Star Wars. The “enemy” is here. Having died at their hands, I recognize the energy signature and frequency of the Belials, who once attacked my homeworld and those of our galactic allies. The same beings that are regarded as “the elite” on this planet are those who carry some of the blood of their forebears, the Belials. Some of these beings are not even human but are capable of shapeshifting enough to hide their true identities as extraterrestrial interlopers. Others have mixed their blood with Earth humans, whom they regard as inferior and subservient to their own kind. The aggressive nature of these interlopers has been introduced into the human genome by genetic engineering. All of these unnatural and uninvited beings are in the process of being removed from this solar system. As the true Earth humans awaken to the fact that their world has been invaded from within, they are finally taking steps to remove these enemies of humanity. You will know them, the Belials, through their works, their service-to-self nature, and their absolute disdain for the human virtues such as humility, compassion, and cooperation.
Tomorrow, I shall continue on with my personal story of the ancient Star Wars in Part II – Remembrance.
I AM Line Cmdr. Sundeelia VaCoupe, of the Pleiadian flagship, The White Winds
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