Line Cmdr. Sundeelia – Remembrance, Part 8: “Metamorphosis”

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Line Cmdr. Sundeelia – Remembrance, Part 8:  “Metamorphosis”

The fierce heart and determination of Lord Delos still exist within me, despite my now being in a female form.  I realize fully that there will be people who question this story, but I have had verification from my highly intuitive sister, RaNia and her Eagles, that what I have shared thus far is the truth.  As my dear sister states, it is “your highest and the self-loving reason you have come here.”

My purpose in coming here was to heal and in that healing process to gather up all the fragments of my soul essence that was left in other places, in other times, on the battlefield in deep space, on the funeral pyre with my beloved mates, in the laughter and tears of my children, in my beloved Sirius forever in my heart.  Together with these words, I bind together the pieces and fragments of that one who was sent forth by the Command of Source to fulfill and complete a balance in polarity.

As I tell these stories, the memories of those with whom I shared my lives with coming to the fro… my great and loving Father, Lord Chananda; my beautiful mates, Jalithya (first life) and Anya (second life); my honored comrades, especially Jon deAir Kavioush; my sister, Raynna (granddaughter); my son, Aman, and many others.

These people are (were) real.  Some have changed their identities as their souls have moved on; others still remain in Sirius to serve their people.  Each of us is unique in our attributes and what we can offer in the way of service to others.  As Lord Delos, I chose to dedicate my life to the service for the people as a warrior during a great time of need.  I served over 300 of our years, which is approximately 1,000 Earth years.  I say approximately as the measure of “time” varies from star system to star system.  When I devised my last strategy, it was more out of desperation and lack of time to prepare our people for what was about to descend on them, a full-out invasion force of the Belials with the intent to kill or conquer our people completely.  After so long, I knew the energy frequency and patterns of the enemy, how they thought, where they were stationed, what planets they had managed to conquer, and what planets they had managed to destroy, rape or pillage in their goal of ultimate conquest of this galaxy.  As Delos, I did not understand or comprehend the source of this bridled lust for conquest, but, thanks to my mentors and my people’s faith in me, I did my best to counteract the infection given our resources.  After so many years of attrition in the population, so many needless deaths, my people were exhausted and traumatized by the senseless onslaught.  So I pulled one last trick out of the basket and played it…

This morning I was wondering if I had knowingly committed suicide, but my dear sister gently admonished me and replied:

(You made) the ultimate selfless loving sacrifice to protect those you loved… Suicide is a term used to describe selfishness and cowardly escape. So NO! You acted as a warrior who used tactics to draw out the enemy and expand hope, freedom and the return to Peace and Divine Creation…

There will those who question my motives and state of mind, but I knew what I was doing.  I was not afraid of dying.  I had given up my soul to God, everything I owned and loved, for the protection of my people and world.  And the sacrifice was accepted and acknowledged.

Soon after I left Sirius and that world behind, my son Aman and my father, Lord Chananda, led the people of Sirust in a great meditation.  Through the power of their collective thought, they were able to create a unique forcefield that would forever protect the Sirian system from any further attempts at invasion.  For today, those who are not of Sirian blood can remain no longer than a few hours within this forcefield, which reverses on itself throughout the day.  In my present life as Sundeelia, I was honored to visit Sirius and meet some of my distant Sirian relatives, as well as my Father, Lord Chananda… who is an Ancient of Days like his brother, Lord Sanat Kumara of Venus.  I managed to stay a total of five hours but then was carefully escorted back to the ship which had taken me there.   Most people cannot stay more than two hours.  Low-frequency individuals cannot enter the forcefield of Sirius at all.  I do have a little Sirian blood, from both sides of the family, after all.

And now we return back to Delos…

Upon leaving my body behind after the battle, I was escorted in Light Body to Arcturus by a pair of Eagles, members of an elite force of Angels and Archangels who assist in protecting lightworkers and members of the Family of Light.

The Eagles are chosen for their strength, size, and qualities of character.  One of my Eagles seemed vaguely familiar to me.  He was a tall, brawny fellow with great twinkling dark blue eyes and golden blonde hair curling around his shoulders.  At the time, I wasn’t really in any shape to inquire further into his identity, but intuitively knew that I had known him before…somewhere else.  The other man was also very tall and broad-shouldered, but with darkly bronzed skin, black hair, and brilliant blue eyes lined with violet.  They both wore simple form-fitting silver uniforms that reminded me of the ones worn by the Pleiadians whom I had met earlier in my life while training with Lord Lyonell in the Command.  I’m not sure why I’m describing them now, except these two are still with me to this day and I have shared a few lives with them, as well.  I simply know them as EZ and Tomás.  They are my constant companions now while a portion of my consciousness resides here in what we (the Pleiadians) regard as the dangerous frequencies of 3D.

Our journey was done in Light body since my physical body was not in any shape to be moved; it had to be left behind for whoever would discover it lying sprawled below the control board console. (For skeptical readers, in the light body, you can assume any form you like.  I was still accustomed to the form I wore as Delos.)  As we traveled, I only had the impression of a great rush of air against my face, glimpses of stars and large worlds rushing past my dazzled eyes.  The Eagles kept a firm grip on my light body as I kept fainting from the pain of my wounds.  Yes, your light body can be damaged during physical trauma.  What do you think I’m doing here?  I AM here to clear up what I suffered.  As I have stated previously in other articles, it is easier to clear old pain, trauma, and karma on this plane than it is at Home.  In my case, it is simply here I’m not currently involved in a “job” so have the luxury of time and a safe space in which to do this intense personal clearing work.

Where are we going? Curious to the last breath… I had to ask the Angels (as I knew them) that my Father had sent me for my last journey.

There was a chuckle and a deep baritone voice tersely replied, “Arcturus!”

Why?

I got the impression of a highly amused consciousness that enveloped me in warmth… For healing, you fool!  Don’t you remember?

A stream of images cascaded through my consciousness, bits and pieces of my now former life, my training with Lord Lyonell, the loss of my brother and so many others, my wife and the birth of our long-awaited son, my involvement in the fleet until reaching the position of Head Commander, the endless years of fighting and witnessing the depredations of a deranged and dishonorable enemy … and the final crashing chord, my decision to act as bait in a desperate move against a strong and relentless enemy:

I didn’t want to die, but I knew that the enemy would not let go of the opportunity to capture me alive…so I used some of their agents to let them know when and where I was going to be alone.  They were too stupid and arrogant to wonder for what purpose the head commander of the Sirian fleet would be visiting a deserted outpost in disputed space, especially alone.  Such was their hate for me that enraged they brought what they thought to be an overwhelming force…for one man.  Yet, I was the commander of the forces that had thwarted so many of their attacks upon our worlds…since not long after the death of my brother, Tazo.  I had trained my men thoroughly so any one of them could replace any officer, including me, should the need arise.  Jon deAir was the most senior of my officers, well-respected, and the most brilliant of any of my students so I selected him to take command if I did not return… After so many years and surviving one battle after another, our force was very tight and bonded; my word was not questioned or my plans, but all was perfectly executed to accomplish a stunning defeat of the surprised enemy forces.  I was not wrong about Jon and my men; they did what needed to be done and so did I.

“Ah, a warrior…” replied the deep baritone voice with just a touch of irony.  “It is time to let that go and sleep…”

A great hand rested on my fevered brow radiating heat; I found myself drifting off, surrounded by light, warmth…safety…and knew no more…

Later…much later I swam out of a hazy light-filled sense of being not quite here or there, floating on a sea of consciousness.  Or should I say unconsciousness, for I could not remember – anything?

Where am I?

An intense light surrounded him and he could feel strong arms grasping his body.

You’re dead; don’t you remember?  The deep voice had a hint of laughter in it.

Ah… Actually, all he remembered was floating high above his prone body that was sprawled out on the deck, within the same ship where his brother met his fate so long ago.  Like his brother, he had been hit by one of the enemy ships before his fleet could reach the scout ship.  He knew his plan was risky, but it was a chance he had to take…for the sake of my people.  And I rather have died than be taken alive…

The ironic voice cut through his thoughts once more: It was a foolish thing to do…What should I call you?

Delos!  He replied with a snap.

Laughter greeted him.  Not anymore.  Delos is dead.  Delos is no more…

Do you remember?

Remember what? He snapped again.

And then he saw a vision… When Jon and the crew came aboard to fetch my body they found it laying on the deck.  The brittle glass of the viewing window had been broken by a direct shot; he could see a gaping wound in his chest where it was hurting right now in the worst way.

Ah, now you see Truth.

I must have been hit by a laze gun…

Yes.  A direct blow, but your enemies will not be celebrating.  They lost a third of their complete fleet in that battle.

A third?  He was startled, amazed, delighted.  That will slow them down; cut them down to size…!

Like they did you, Commander?

Delos could sense the irony and amusement in the deep voice.  He repeated his first question.  Where am I?

“Arcturus,” replied another higher voice.  Delos could sense a tiny bit of irritation in the second person, a different presence, and female.  He felt a small gentle hand rest on his brow.  “You are awake now?”

He wasn’t sure.  He felt dizzy, weak… and small.  His hands ranged over his body and then he went rigid in shock.   “What is this?”

“For now, Delos; we had to place your Light Body into an avatar to stabilize it.  Your light body sustained great damage.  It will take time to heal.   It’s time to open your eyes, now, Delos…”

When Delos opened his eyes, he found himself in a small plain room.  It was simply furnished, a small bed, a chest for clothes, a washstand with a bowl, a small mirror… and a blue vase sitting in the casement of an open window.  Through the window, there came a light breeze and with the breeze the scent of sweet flowers.  He sniffed the fragrance with pleasure… he had forgotten about the simple pleasures in life with his preoccupation with fighting the enemy.

“Ah…you are now beginning to heal.”  A small dark-haired woman was standing next to the bed as there weren’t any chairs in the room to be seen.

“Who are you?” he asked… and then remembered his manners, “I am Delos, of Sirius.”

“No longer Delos…or of Sirius”, replied the brown-haired woman.  “You are my patient and you will be with us for some time.”

“Yes, ma’am,” he replied, chastened, watching as the woman stepped away and returned carrying a glass of some pale rose-colored liquid.  She handed him the glass and then proceeded to prop up his pillows so he could sit up and take a drink.

No woman had ever treated him like this since he was a toddler in his father’s house.  Ah, Father…tears started…

“Drink up…and get some rest.” The woman watched him as he drained the glass and handed it back to her.  “I am called Suriya.  I am a healer.”

She bowed to him, turned and walked out of the room without closing the door.  Delos felt the presence of someone outside his door; a guard?  Apparently, he was being watched intently.  He lay back down on the pillows and tried to relax.  This body felt wrong, different; it would take a while to adjust to it.  He lifted up a hand to examine it.  The fingers were small but well-shaped and the wrist finely boned, the skin a light bronze…very strange, indeed.  Still, if he had to remain here for a while, so be it.  He didn’t have the strength to protest anyway.

During the days, months, and years that followed, Delos continued to heal.  After the first month, when he was deemed well enough, he was taken to the light chambers and laid within one of the apparatuses there which were designed to work on the light body as well as the physical body.  He mostly slept and dreamed while in the healing bed.  He shared these dreams mainly with people from his previous lives, familiar faces, old haunts, dark visions of silver ships falling through an endless space spattered with distant stars.  In time the images began to change, to morph, to include new faces and places.

He dreamt: He was sitting in a garden, much like his Father’s, with high walls covered with flowering vines.  On one side there was a covered walkway with arches and a brick surface.  The walls were filled with odd and colorful paintings and sculpture.  A couple of water features…fountains gurgled delicate sprays of water into the air cooling the atmosphere of the garden.  The air was warm, but it was drier than Sirius…

He was sitting on a bench.  He looked down towards his feet and felt a shock run through his body.  He was a woman, a small woman… arrayed in a long delicate multi-layered dress that spread out to either side, covering the entire stone bench.  His..her arms were brown like a lower caste Sirian woman, but he saw the delicate gold embroidery woven in a tiny pattern of flowers and leaves through the fabric of the dress and felt tiny pearls on the bodice as she reached up in a self-conscious gesture and knew she was a woman of some worth.

Where am I?  And who am I?

Remember…

Then a tall, muscular man strode through a nearby doorway she hadn’t noticed before and stood before her.  She looked up in some puzzlement and studied the man’s bronzed face, his bright blue eyes lined with dark violet, the ridiculously long lashes, squared chin and high rugged cheekbones, the straight long nose…and those beautiful broad shoulders.  The man was wearing a long sleeveless tunic that fell to his knees, belted with a woven metallic belt, into which a small holstered knife was pushed.  His legs were bare and he was wearing leather sandals.  His strong square jaw was cleanly shaven. His hair was long but plaited into a single braid, but wiry curls hung around his temples and near his ears.  He had a couple of beaded earrings in his ears and a strangely intricate beaded necklace around his thick neck. Woven leather and beaded bracelets were on each thick wrist. He was tall, very tall and now standing above her in a most disagreeable fashion.

Remember…

Remember what, she asked impatiently craning her neck up to see his face.  You’re towering over me like a tree.  Sit down!

She pushed aside her flowing skirt to make room for him to sit and then paused, glancing up at the towering figure before her.  Hmm… you’re too big.  Go over there!  She pointed to another nearby bench.  She was almost…almost sorry the bench was too small.  Confusion made her cheeks flush pink.  The man smiled impishly, apparently enjoying being the source of her discomfort.  His wide smile gleamed with straight white teeth.  Then he sat back quietly and waited.

For a moment she stared at his face.  She thought, he looks somehow familiar to me, like I know him from somewhere else…

Remember… the scene faded and then changed:

All around her was white; the light of the sun, the walls, and the flowers sprayed across the wall, the garden steps…her dress.  She was very tall and slender; a dress of shimmery white silk flowed down her exquisite form to pool on the ground at her feet.  She had tiny silver sandals on her white feet.  Her wavy white blonde hair flowed down her back, held back by hairpins decorated with tiny silver flowers.  Around her long slender neck, there was a delicate necklace of white gold and diamonds.  She was a vision of great, yet delicate beauty and entirely female in her essence.  Silver anklets covered with tiny bells twinkled whenever she moved across the garden.

As she lifted up a white rose to smell its fragrance, she listened within… a Voice spoke quietly… there will come a child, a boy who will be born of your essence.  You will not be its mother, yet you will engender him.  As a Priestess of the White Ray, you still require a balancing of your feminine and male polarities.  Carrying with him a fragment of your essence his lifetimes will bring forth the needed balance with your Higher Presence.  As he succeeds in his missions, you will collectively soar higher in your soul evolution.  Eventually, his essence will choose to reblend with yours but he will choose the timeline for this… and We see that by this last lifetime as a separate entity the balance will be accomplished fully and the child, the soul fragment will return to you in a female form…Before that time comes, you and your Twin Flame will act as guides and mentors for this one who, we see, will be walking through perilous times ahead… in another quadrant of Creation. 

With a graceful nod of her head, she acknowledged the message from Source.  Tucking the rose into her bosom, she slowly swayed towards the side door to enter the Temple.  She heard the bells calling Her priestesses to prayer.  And she was gone vanished into the golden light…

When he awoke again, all he could see was golden light.  A radiant figure stood at the side of his bed.  He could not see its face but could sense it was male.  There was a familiarity to its essence… The singular figure was joined by another, this time feminine…of that he was sure.  What?

It is time for you to be reborn, dear one.  You will be a male, again, but not Sirian.  Where is it you would like to be born?  Sirius is closed to you.  You have completed your mission and purpose there and must move on…

He thought for a moment and remembered the time when he was with the Pleiadians.  It would be very different than the ancient culture of Sirius; some of the inhabitants of the Pleiadian isles were still rather fierce and wild.  The more civilized Pleiadians called these people, “tribals”, for they preferred to keep their ancient ways of living as nomads.  Still, the rugged simplicity of their lives appealed to some inner need…He nodded his head… Tribal Pleiadian…

So be it.

Before he lost consciousness once more, a deep voice echoed through his head: Remember…

Thus comes to an end to a strange interlude wherein the soul essence of Delos was reblended with his light body, a form of soul retrieval as the parts of his fragmented soul was gathered up and brought back to his light body so he might go forth into his next life whole and healthy…

Who was the tall blonde male stranger?  Perhaps we will find out in the further pages of this story.

Peace to all,

I AM Sundeelia VaCoupe, Line Cmdr., of the Pleiadian Flagship, “The White Winds”.

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Line Cmdr. Sundeelia – Remembrance, Part 9: “Motivation”

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Line Cmdr. Sundeelia – Remembrance, Part 9: “Motivation”

Editor’s Note:  I haven’t finished the part of this saga regarding the interlude that my soul spent in the healing houses of the planet, Arcturus… so here are further thoughts about and experiences from the life of Commander Delos, a Sirian who lived and died in the ancient galactic wars, also known as the great Star Wars…

Apparently, I’m not ready to abandon Delos to his fate just yet.  There are more depths to his character and motivations that require me to dig deep.  As with Delos, I am not afraid to face the darkness within, but seek to drag it into the light of introspection.  Perhaps my willingness to do so will aid others who shared in my experiences or similar ones during what has been referred to as the Orion wars or better known as the great Star Wars.  There is much healing to be done for many who are not yet aware of that need.  They will be…soon.

A sense of the richness of the Sirian culture is beginning to percolate to the surface of my consciousness.  I think Delos pushed a lot of that aside in his determination to focus on the matters at hand, keeping the people safe.  Towards the end, he became very simple in the manner of his dress, which his son, Aman the priest, interpreted as being an insult against his mother who was one of the wealthiest women in the great city of Sirust.  On the other hand, Delos’ mate, Anya, emulated his practices and ignored the protestations of her son by adopting the custom of wearing simple, well-made gauzy sheer white and gold sarees for her main form of dress.

What must be clear to some of my readers was the fact that Delos and his son were often at odds.  He did not understand his father’s motivations in going to war.

It’s little wonder that I feel a little distant from some of my reincarnated family members even now. I’m still working to release my prejudices and judgment against this young man who I felt did not understand my passion for war, for defending our worlds — it wasn’t that I loved war, I was just good at it, strategy, tactics, outguessing the enemy, tuning into the frequencies, knowing when and where to strike — these were all skills and talents…gifts if you will, that I brought into that incarnation. I was doing what I could do where and when I was needed. I didn’t fear death — that was obvious especially in my last moments. Delos was certainly a complex, talented man used to command. I know this is not my path today but he is still within me.

In bringing up these painful memories and visions, I am doing what I can to release, transmute, and transform these energies so I might move on.  I am not seeking to let go of what Delos was, but am intent in integrating that masculine part of my Being within.  I am striving to remember and resolve the pain, trauma, and misunderstandings that go along with fighting for freedom and the Light, often without the approval or understanding of those who know and love you.

I will tell you from a place of deep experience, it is not wise to stuff these feelings down like I was forced to due to the imperative need of the day…that is why I am only now able to address and release this deep, deep trauma.  There was simply no time to heal the wounds; I was forced by circumstance to move on, to the next battle, the next alarm, the next thing that had to be done to prepare the fleet.  I was the Commander, in charge, and so everything in my life including my long-suffering but patient mate, Anya, was relegated to the sidelines.  Any warrior will understand this driving need to protect and serve those he loves in the best way s/he knows, but unfortunately for the health of our relationship, my son was not a warrior and so rebelled against what he thought was wrong, ungodly behavior.  I am not making excuses for my actions, just stating what I see as the facts of our collective circumstances during those trying and painful days of the Great Star Wars…

It is my understanding now, in retrospect, that my son, Aman, was terrified of war, of death, and the destruction that it wrought.  I sensed this fear in those days when he angrily refused to attend the academy to which I wanted to send him to prepare him for entering into the space force.  Instead, he threw into my startled face his desire to become a priest and devote his life to praying, fasting, and asking forgiveness for his killer of a father.  I was stunned at his outburst but knew well enough what was behind it, so I let him pursue his desires.  He became a priest, a good one… and one day he too would serve the people by engendering the idea of the forcefield that would eventually protect the Sirian isles from invasion – but I didn’t know that at the time, didn’t have time to argue, and so I let him go.  It wouldn’t do to have someone who was unwilling to face his own personal demons before coming into contact with real ones.  I sensed the core of fear and understood.  Even as a warrior, I knew compassion for my men.  I learned that, in part, from a great one, Commander and Lord Lyonell, of the Pleiadian fleet, one of my early mentors.

In the early days of my apprenticeship with Commander Lyonell, he had me accompany a scouting/clean-up team that was going to visit one of the isolated Pleiadian isles after an attack.  Understand that the Pleiadian star system has thousands of isles within it and since the beginning salvos of the galactic wars, several smaller systems like that of Lord Lyonell and his feline people had entered under Pleiadian jurisdiction as their fleet was one of the largest around.  Still, the ships couldn’t be everywhere at once and so there were casualties.

As we flew over the isle in question at low elevation, the team could see indications of violent fighting, houses, and outbuildings on fire, crops destroyed, trees and shrubs chopped down, but there was very little evidence of survivors.  We wondered about this…until the scanning tech indicated to the captain of the crew that he spotted some life-signs a short way from the last group of buildings we had passed over.  We circled back and seeking an open space, landed.  The crew wisely used precautions, placing guards at the ship as the rest of us scattered in twos to search out the survivors.

What we saw made our stomachs clench… a woman was sprawled out on the ground.  Her clothes were torn, her face and what we could see of her body bruised and swollen.  She had been raped…that was obvious.

She was barely coherent but managed to grab up a hidden knife and aim it at the first man who walked up; she knew how to defend herself.  The officer kicked it away and bent down, speaking to her softly, moving closer.  She tried to crawl away and then stopped and stared directly at me.  Who are you?  These are Pleiadians…but who…what are you?

Most of the men I was with that day were pure-blooded human Pleiadians, solid, tall and dark-haired for the most part.  I stood out as I was slender in build, tall with white blonde hair and with the pale white-bluish skin of a high-born Sirian…something not often seen in these parts.  I would imagine that my mind was also slightly strange to her, as well.

I signed to the other men, wait there, and then approached her slowly, carefully, with my weaponless hands fully exposed in front of my body.   I directed a thought, “Friend”, and a stream of calming energies towards the woman who was now endeavoring to sit up.  I felt and saw her sense the energies and intent of my greeting and began to relax.   It was a trick, a skill that my Father had taught me, mostly to use around frightened animals, but it also worked on people in need.

I got down on my knees at her side when I sensed that she was now open to receiving help.  She then startled me by abruptly reaching out and placing her hands on either side of my face.  Instinctively I attempted to pull back but then stopped the motion as she began to send a series of relentless images directly into my consciousness, searing images:

Night, they came in the night…burning, shooting at people… (Sob) they grabbed the children, all the children and some of the women, killed the men…

 The images she sent into my consciousness were far more graphic than I care to share here.  Then she drew my face down to hers.  Dirty, streaked with tears, bloody with scratches, she looked wildly into my eyes…I saw what they were going to do with the children; I saw it in their ugly minds…!

 With the last horrible images etched across my consciousness, she sighed, and then fell into a faint.  I signaled to one of the other men to bring a stretcher.  The woman would need immediate care.

I’m not writing a horror story here, but if you have read or watch anything about satanic abuse and ritual then you will be quite aware of what was ahead for the captured children.  For the women, they would become slaves until they were killed, too.  The modus operandi of these creatures hasn’t changed in the thousands of years since the great star wars.  Yes, they’re here, on Earth, among you now; working in a slower, more covert manner than they did with us, but the intention is the same, to steal your world away and kill your people.  Some of them appear to be human, but they have only a semblance of a heart that keeps their bodies functioning; the rest is all arrogant darkness.

The men were horrified that these things were happening to their people, to the innocent ones…to anyone.  I conveyed my thoughts to them, although I wasn’t in command and not Pleiadian.  Let us survey the rest of the isle and see if there are any other survivors.  Then we must take this woman back with us to the mothership so she can receive medical care and healing.

The captain looked at me with amusement.  You’re not one of us…

 Does it matter?  She is a human being and needs help.  And there may be more who need our help?   

The captain nodded in agreement.  Do as the Sirian says.  Take the woman on board.  If she wakes, give her some liquids and keep her warm; she’s in shock and is badly hurt.

The isle was small so it was a quick trip.  I wondered if the woman we rescued was the one who managed to send for help.  Yes…came the faint telepathic reply.  I am the only one… I couldn’t save them!

Fortunately, the woman survived her wounds.  She was a tough one, a farmer’s wife.  At least as a Pleiadian female, she would not be subjected to the ordeal of suttee, a realization that appealed to my senses.  Then, with some guilt, I admonished myself for questioning the ancient beliefs and customs of my Sirian people.  Still, the idea stuck in my head, filed away for consideration later…

As she recovered on the return trip, I proceeded to quietly make friends with San’ai as she called herself.  She had an excellent talent for observation, was quite intelligent and possessed a strong will to live.  She described what she termed the slave ship that had landed smaller shuttles on her world.  The population was small on this simple agricultural isle, just three or four large extended families working huge acres.  This information amazed me; our farmers used many more people, but it did seem that some of the isles were very sparsely inhabited, indeed.  No wonder it was hard to defend them…

When we returned to the mothership, I spoke personally with Commander Lyonell after he had been briefed by the Pleiadian crew.  The lord was standing in his conference room, next to the large chair that he usually sat in during planning meetings.  He stretched his long arms up, much like a smaller cat, yawned, and then gave me a penetrating look with his golden eyes.  So what did you think about that little trip, Sirian?

In a swift flood of images, I conveyed what we had encountered, the woman and her story, what I thought should be done to better defend these more isolated isles… and finally, to recommend that the woman be given the option of joining the Command.  She was tough, a fighter, intelligent, and well suited to be of use…and her family was gone, her way of life destroyed.  When I was done with my report, I added, Now, I see why I need to continue this fight and do whatever is necessary to keep my people safe!

 Lyonell was silent for a moment, and then he yawned, again… Sorry, I need some rest; I’ve been on this since 0600.  He paused, looking at me thoughtfully, and said: You know…the captain was right about you.  You have a natural air of command and a degree of compassion and understanding not many warriors possess.  I foretell that you will go far in your Sirian fleet; that someday, you may even be its head commander!

He was right… a mere twenty years later; I was the head commander…until the day of my last battle.

Being the only Sirian here, I had intentionally kept another observation to myself… San’ai was afraid of the Pleiadians, at first, before she noticed me.  Why?  

You can see this as a story, but it is, in reality, my story…the story of an earlier incarnation as a Sirian male.  Some of the people involved in this story have walked into my life in this one or at least have come to my attention through social media.  I do not share these stories out of a desire to make myself look important in the eyes of others, but to assist myself in clearing the old energies of trauma, what I suffered as a warrior through being in battle, but more importantly, what others suffered around me through the seemingly endless years of war and attrition.  Even Sirust, the great sprawling capital city of Sirius A, suffered from vicious attacks, although they were rapidly repelled.  It was a revelation to our people about the importance of coming together to work to save our worlds; it was the seeds planted that eventually led the Sirian people to create a collective thought form that would forever protect their world.  And when that was completed and the safety of our worlds assured (Sirius A, Osiris, Ganat, and the other small isles and moons) it was time for our Sirian fleet to assist our Pleiadian allies in their battle to drive the enemy out of their star system.

My role in this great Sirian drama was at an end.  Due to my dedication to Sirius, my Father, Lord Chananda and his Father, Lord Krishna, appealed to the Lords of Karma for a special dispensation on my behalf, that I receive healing for my light body until it was time for me to reincarnate in another time and place.  I did not know of this until just as I write these words as this kind of knowledge comes when it is time to be dispensed and only then.  I do not know why I was afforded such consideration, only that I am truly grateful to the ones I still call Father and Great Grandfather today!

If my words can help one other person towards being able to release their ancient trauma from the Star Wars, then I have done well.  You see, what is going on in your world today is the culmination of those same wars.  They did not end when the fallen ones were thrown out of the higher worlds; they are here today among you, posing as regular people.  They are not.  Do not fall into fear, however, as Victory of the Light is at hand.  The Galactic Federation of Light, forged from those battles long ago, is here in your solar system and in your skies, to aid humanity in their fight for freedom!  Call for our assistance, as we respect your free will even as your enemies do not.

Peace to all,

I AM Line Cmdr. Sundeelia VaCoupe, of the Pleiadian Flagship, “The White Winds”

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Line Cmdr. Sundeelia: Observations on a Changing World

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Sundeelia:  Observations on a Changing World

First things first – Blue Dragon Journal has been in existence now for SIX years!  And in those six years, there have been so many changes, ups, downs, ins, and outs.  Right now, I have the honor of continuing as editor and sometimes contributing author of the blog, continuing on with the work started by my Pleiadian sister Tazjma Amariah Kumara, better known to the world as Elizabeth Escher or as her pen name, “Eliza Ayres”.  I’m not surprised if people, even long-time readers have had some difficulty in keeping up with the alterations of style and content, but this blog continues to be a daily endeavor on my part.  I suspect that further changes are in the wings for the near future, but only time will tell, so I hope you all will continue reading.   (Donations towards the upkeep of this blog via Paypal are cheerfully accepted.  A social security stipend only goes so far…)

Next, as a Pleiadian walk-in, I happen to view things on this planet with a totally different perspective.  Only this morning when re-posting someone else’s work, I noticed a bit of attitude coming from one author who claims to have broken out of “the matrix” by the ousting of their guides and any connection with angels and masters.  When I posted a comment along with the re-post they were quick to “agree to disagree” with me and accused me of “espousing New Age” propaganda.  My first comment stated:

“Interesting, save you cannot “oust” your true Guides as they are contracted with you for Life. They will back away, but always be near once you are ready to reconnect. There are many moments during the Ascension process when one feels quite lonely or even angry at Spirit. However, Spirit and your soul Family NEVER judge you in return. This phase of rebirth will pass into another one that is more expansive. Meanwhile, shield accordingly and remain centered, as the journey can be bumpy.”

Immediately upon my posting another comment of disagreement which frankly questioned their grasp on truth, I felt an energetic attack on my solar plexus.  The person in question (and they are certainly not alone) was perhaps upset that I would disagree with their assessment.  However, I fully understand what they are currently going through as my own sister, Lady Taz, passed through a similar nihilistic stage where she thought she was deserted by her guides and star family.  She wasn’t deserted.  There are just times when guides and family need to withdraw a bit until the human ego restabilizes.  I’ve gone through a similar experience myself, soon after taking over command of this physical vessel.  I attempted to send my Eagles away and felt totally rejected and lost on this strange planet.  I was soon reassured that no one went anywhere and that I was loved.  In short, we can always shut the Door on Spirit, but it will never shut the door on us.

(BTW, in case you are looking for that little interchange, I have taken down the post upon receiving that unpleasant psychic attack and unfollowed the blog in question.  It is not mine to share which one; they know who they are.  I have also strengthened my personal shielding and moved on.)

The immense pull of duality exists on this planet.  Some so-called lightworkers advocate being in a constant state of positivity… pushing away and denying the existence of any negative forces.  They are living in denial of their own inner darkness that requires clearing before they can rise up in frequency.

Others are even in more denial about the existence of beings that have been assisting humanity in raising up its frequency levels and returning to Christ Consciousness.  It is a fact, although certainly not one that you will find in mass media sources or conventional science, that higher dimensional beings do exist and that most of us have a Higher Self.  I should know as I have personally interfaced with them, felt their presence, spoken to them, and have been able to identify their energies as being known to me.

Yes, this world has been subjected to invasion and control by an alien force.  That control is gradually breaking down as the awareness of humanity increases.  How fast these changes will occur rests entirely upon the people who live here, not on visitors such as me.  After all, I did not incarnate here.  Although I am here working to release any remaining karmic ties on behalf of my ascended sister, Lady Taz, I am also pursuing the release of old trauma from my own experiences and many deaths during the ancient Star Wars or what is coming to be known as the “galactic wars”.  As I release this suppressed trauma, more of my light can be anchored here.  In the future, I will be able to serve this planet in many ways under the direction of my mentors, Lady Claudine, Lady Hope, Lord Zadkiel, and many other great Beings.

Despite what my detractor stated, I am not espousing the belief system (propaganda) of the New Age.  That “philosophy” or new religion was created by the CIA as a distraction from the true path of initiation that every aspirant of ascension should be following.  The Path is not a pleasant or easy path as one must face up to the inner darkness and the fight that the ego will put up resisting moving forward.  Once one arrives at an inner semblance of calm, an inner window opens up, the heart and mind expand and you can see and feel vistas that are unavailable to those who are still lost within the domain of those who disbelieve in Source or feel forever separate from Source energy.

You cannot be separate from the energy that gives you the ability to breathe, move, think, or feel.  It is your own soul essence that gives vitality and life to the physical body… a temporary vehicle that will remain here with the Earth when it is time for your soul to move on in its journey.  Despite what has been taught in the New Age religion and the older Piscean one of Christianity, there is no physical ascension as the soul essence that is present here on Earth is but a fraction of what exists in the higher dimensions.  The three lower bodies, the mental, emotional, and the physical belong to the planet.  When you leave, you do not take your human personality along with you, only those experiences and gifts garnered during your stay here.

All persons here, even those who claim to be this or that Master, are only a fragment of their Higher Self.  No human being can continue within this low-frequency world past the embodiment of fifth-dimensional frequency.  It is more difficult for higher dimensional beings to live here than it is for us to ascend to their level.  This is one reason you will NOT see any Pleiadian ships landing here any time soon.  The atmosphere of Earth is just too toxic and heavy for our more refined bodies.  I remind my readers that only a small part of my soul essence is present here, less than 10%.  The rest is within my Pleiadian vessel, fully functional as a crew member of The White Winds.

Higher Beings have explained to I and my sister that to descend into physical vessels upon Earth is an excruciating experience.  Since taking over this physical vessel, I have come to understand how difficult it can be to simply be here.  And I feel the same impact from the incoming waves of photonic and cosmic energies that are actively transforming and realigning the DNA of every living being upon Earth… at least those who are not actively fighting the effects.  For there are those who are in full resistance, the controllers (the global elite), their minions, and those who are unwilling or unable to overcome and move through the ancient karmic debris that is being systematically uncovered during this powerful period of transition.  Being here is very different than dispassionately viewing your world from the comfortable viewing deck of The White Winds, very different.

As an active crew member of the Pleiadian Outer Fleet, I can hardly apologize for being aware of higher dimensional beings.  I am one, a Pleiadian Violet Flame Angel, daughter of Lord Zadkiel, Archangel of the Seventh Ray and sponsor of the new Golden Age.  I am what I am.

Despite all that… which is rich food indeed for many to accept upon Earth (your opinion doesn’t change fact!) I can empathize with the feelings of confusion and bewilderment of many on this planet.  Keep in mind and in your heart that you have not been abandoned, but a lot of the “work” is up to you to undergo.  Ascension is not a given.  It will NOT be handed to you by a wave of cosmic energy or by a self-proclaimed “guru” or “ascension teacher”.  Those who do not meet the criteria for ascension… which is simply to rise in frequency… will be moved to other planets most likely in another quadrant there to continue on with soul lessons as needed.  Spirit does not judge and is eternally compassionate, but soul evolution is up to the individually focused awareness that experiences life as “you”.

The Earth, ensouled by a beautiful Being called Gaia Sophia, has requested that as many of her “children” be allowed to stay with her as she ascends back to the Fifth Dimension.  This request has been granted and many other spiritual dispensations granted to enable those who wish to ascend to do so.  This is a unique opportunity for soul growth, one that has never been given before according to those higher beings with whom I and my sister have contact…our extended Soul Family.  Earth is a unique planet and the lynchpin for the ascension of the remainder of this quadrant of creation.  All depends on her…and so we wait breathlessly watching humanity reawaken to their power of creativity, of co-creation with their planet and the Elemental Kingdoms.  It is possible to be free.  You just need to believe in yourself, your world, and the existence of worlds beyond your comprehension.  In time more will be revealed but it up to each one of you to reopen that inner eye that can see beyond the limitations of your current circumstances.  Meanwhile, carry hope and faith that true freedom will come to this world someday soon.

May all of you, readers old and new, be blessed by the sacred energies of Solstice.

Namasté,

I AM Line Cmdr. Sundeelia “Sunny” VaCoupe

 

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Facets of Wisdom: On Surrendering to the Love that You Are

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Facets of Wisdom: On Surrendering to the Love that You Are

by Sundeelia VaCoupe

Note to Reader:  These “facets” are based on some of the writings of my elder sister Tazjma VaCoupe.  I have edited this facet to reflect more of my own story.

Due to my experience in many lifetimes as a warrior, I have also experienced many dark timelines. The wisdom and experience gained as a warrior has allowed me to ground more deeply and to work harder with the process of integration light and dark. However, this intensity and determination come with a price, an unwillingness or inability to truly heal the darkest core of my being which has prevented my being able to evolve beyond my present level of attainment.

I understand the dualistic nature of combat and the amount of suppressed trauma that a warrior can take home if s/he survives and has to put aside often before it has a chance to heal due to the need to function in peacetime.  Only during the Galactic Wars with the Orion Empire, I wasn’t given a chance to heal.  I died twice as a male and then again as a female.  Those wounds have never been allowed to heal up until now with this rare opportunity given me due to volunteering to act as a walk-in on behalf of my sister Tazjma VaCoupe who has now ascended Home.

Typically the active process of the healing ensues when my other sister, RaNia VaCoupe and I are together.  We will be chatting about something and a word, a phrase or an image will trigger a sudden remembrance often accompanied by an outpouring of tears.  Letting go and allowing the tears are sometimes difficult, but I’m coming to a place where I trust the process that I am undergoing.  There comes a point when anyone on the path to mastery must surrender and allow the energies of the Higher Self to come in. This is when you let go of the need to understand – which comes from your lower mind attempting to direct the process – as well as releasing whatever fears come up.

There are moments of doubt, whole hours of feeling anger rising up… and then, suddenly comes a brilliant moment of surrender and understanding.

I have been told that I possess a great heart flame. Yet, as a warrior, this flame has been buried behind a very effective barrier… at least until I experienced a recent series of illness this year.  As a Pleiadian, I am more accustomed to my highly evolved refined body that I wear when Home. Even though I have been on Earth for over a year now, I am not still not used to having a vehicle that doesn’t function at full capacity all of the time.  In adjusting to this older Earth model,  I have had to surrender, physically, to the process of allowing this body to recover further complicated by the need to also give it an opportunity to integrate the higher frequencies stemming from the intensification of the cosmic and photonic frequencies arriving on the planet’s surface daily.

Love… shouldn’t be a foreign thing to me, since I am both Venusian and Pleiadian, two worlds imbued with the highest frequencies of Love. Yet, I have felt estranged from this natural experience of love, put off by other’s attempts to express their love for me, perhaps because I did not feel that I loved them back or felt somehow worthy.  The reluctance stems, in part, from the unhealed trauma suffered during the ancient Star Wars, which I have discussed here in other articles.

Obviously, there is something buried deep that has finally begun to emerge and the process of my illness allowed me to relax my guard enough to allow it to come forth for healing and to open to love.

Surrendering to love is allowing yourself to integrate the highest and purest essences of your Higher Self into your physical being. It is to allow those energies to braid through your etheric, emotional and mental bodies.

This love is not about romance, getting married, having a relationship, being a friend, yet it encompasses all those things and a lot more. This is the love that is the foundation of your being, your truth, your self-revealed before Father-Mother God. It is how they see you at all times, and it slowly becomes how you see and feel about yourself.  It is an unconditional love that brings full acceptance of what you are NOW.

Surrendering to love is to come to a place where you can finally acknowledge that you have gifts that you can share. I hope that sharing my process is opening up a window of understanding for others, not to judge themselves by what I have or have not accomplished, but to know that we need to allow our body to slowly incorporate the energies and to be kind to ourselves while undergoing these tremendous changes.

I am still opening up to the idea that I can even love or be loved by others… but there it is. Surrendering has allowed me to open up to a tremendous healing and to release the darkness that has been within since the terrible day we watched in horror to see an entire planet destroyed by a new enemy and then died ourselves in fire and flame.

The experience of trauma creates a connection between the victim and the perpetrator.  Only by forgiving self and forgiving the perpetrator(s) can you be cut free forever.  Until you are able to do this it is as if there is a stone in your heart weighing you down.  Try as you will, until the wound is fully healed within the emotional and mental bodies, there will be no going forward with your spiritual evolution.

Forgiveness does not mean that you approve of what has been done to you or others.  It simply means that you have succeeded in dissolving the emotional/mental burden on your end.  What happens to the others involved is their issue.  You do not have to continue to have anyone who has hurt you in the past in your life, although you can forgive them for what they have done so you are set free from any karmic repercussions in future timelines.

Now, I can reintegrate what was put aside then and allow the darkness and the accompanying hurt and trauma to dissipate in the cleansing energies of the Violet / Purple Flame and the healing and soothing energies of the Pink Flame of Active Intelligence.

Now I can dispassionately look at what I still need to release and allow that to happen by calling on my Higher Self to assist me, as well as the Pleiadian and Sirian lords and ladies who have been with me of late, as well as the Archangels Michael and Zadkiel.

Love comes first and then the wisdom within unfolds. You cannot reach the higher mind through your intellect; you must first go through the heart center. It is a simple but profound truth that we all eventually come to understand. And until you can successfully open your heart center you will not evolve.

So, now, I am in the process of allowing the love of my Higher Self to fill up the areas where the darkness has been released, to bind up and heal the wounds, and to purge all remaining dark energies from out of my etheric, emotional and mental bodies. This process won’t be accomplished in a day or a month but will continue on even as I undergo my higher initiations in the Light and gain in mastery.

Namaste,

Sundeelia

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Facet of Wisdom: On Healing Deep Trauma

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Facets of Wisdom: On Healing Deep Trauma

Written and edited by Sundeelia and Tazjma Kumara VaCoupe

Note to the new reader:  These “facets” are taken from writing by the original editor of this blog, my Pleiadian sister Tazjma Amariah Kumara VaCoupe.  She ascended fully over a year ago and returned Home.  As a walk-in (you can read more about my story on the page labeled “Line Cmdr. Sundeelia”) I’ve taken over the editing and occasional writing duties of this blog.  Recently, I was encouraged by one of my Pleiadian mentors to write shorter versions focused on one topic.  In keeping with this “assignment”, I am currently presenting these facets of wisdom for your enjoyment.  Keep in mind, the subjects being touched upon are quite complex, but it is best to keep things simple as these times are difficult enough for most of us.  True spirituality is simple and straight-forward.  Complexity simply breeds confusion and in some dependency.  As ascension and soul evolution is about self-mastery, depending on others to do the work or to give us all the answers simply doesn’t work.  I encourage you to read extensively, to journal, and to question everything.  Keep an open mind and develop an open heart.

Tazjma – On Healing Deep Trauma

Few people are willing to face the darkness and move through it. It frightens them. I know this in my heart and I was born holding a great deal of fear in my body, yet I found the inner strength to move through it. And it is this strength, this courage, the light of my heart, that assists me in continuing to release the vestiges of deep and ancient trauma, from many lifetimes of suffering at the hands of the dark ones… or in acting out dark roles myself. We must forgive, release and move on, but I am discovering that for many there arises a great deal of resistance to going there, with the resulting acting out with irrational behaviors. It is a time to act with patience, both with self and with others who are now encountering the darkest longest-held secrets of their beings.

What is going on for many lightworkers right now on a conscious level, depending on their level of awareness, is the cleansing and releasing of some really deep trauma related to the fall of both Atlantis and Lemuria. When the dark ones from the destroyed planet of Marduk arrived as souls upon this planet, it was with great compassion that the soul of our world, GAIA, accepted them without question, sincerely believing that they were contrite and would do everything to rise again in their frequency levels to match the vibratory level of the planet. It didn’t work out that way and all of us fell into darkness as a consequence.

Note from Sundeelia:  I might add that many lightworkers and people incarnated upon the planet also have deeply embedded soul memories from the ancient galactic wars, memories that have been up until now repressed.  However, with the incoming photonic and cosmic light, these memories are now reactivating causing confusion in those who still carry them in their light bodies.

Now, as the light intensifies and drives the shadows from the corners in which they have successfully hidden for centuries, each individual is also confronted by their personal shadows, the dweller on the threshold. This dweller is the sum total of all miscreations of your own making, as well as those traumatic experiences that have been heaped upon you by darker souls. In fact, none of this shadowy material is actually “you”, the divine you, but what you have come to believe, through conditioning by fear, is the real human being.

A dear friend of mine shared an insight of her own with me this morning, one so simple yet remarkably profound. For all our lifetimes here since the fall, we have been lead to believe that hatred is the polar opposite of love. Instead, my friend recognized in a pure moment of clarity is that fear is the polar opposite of love, not hatred. Think on that for a moment. Your ego or lower mind may not understand, but your heart will, of that I am sure.

Hatred is a product of fear. Hatred has been used as a tool to divide people, from their own divinity, from their connection to source… and knowing the vulnerability of lightworkers, the dark forces used hatred to turn the lighted ones against themselves. Self-hatred is the hardest of locks to break free of, but free yourself you must in order to continue onward with ascension.

One of the ways to control the population was through the institution of religion. Think for a moment of all the terrible deeds that have been done in the name of God through the centuries. Do you really think for one moment that Mother/Father God so hated their children that they would attempt to separate them through hatred and the use of violence against those who identified with another “god”, religion or belief system? This misappropriation of the seed teachings of lighted ones through the centuries has been an important piece of the arsenal used against mankind. Its purpose was to drive permanent wedges between peoples of different races, cultures, and traditions. And it worked, and in many cases, still appears to be working, but won’t for very much longer.

So we have a thoroughly confused humanity controlled by dark entities. So who is going to save them (us)? Well, we are… by freeing ourselves from the bonds which were placed upon us by the same dark entities who still are here today. We are more mature beings having walked through the shadowed places. As the light increases on the planet, so does our desire to step free of our self-hatred and to release our fears. However, to do so, you must also be willing to open the doors of the unconscious mind and release all the dark thought-forms that hide there, like black bats in a belfry…

We have been cursed by the presence of vampires among us, who feed upon our dark emotions and torture us with etheric implants that are still existent in our etheric bodies, carried from lifetime to lifetime until removed by a qualified healer. And those who do not carry implants still carry vestiges of trauma buried deep in our flesh that must be removed consciously by the ones who carry it.

Note from Sundeelia:  Be VERY careful in choosing a psychic healer.  There are currently many under-trained, over-confident healers who have no idea what they’re dealing with when they encounter the deeply embedded implants from Atlantis.  Jerking or pulling these implants out without proper care can actually cause damage to the lower bodies – you will feel pain and injury as a result.  And beware the fake healer who actually adds more implants to their clients.  Some are conscious tools of the dark; others are unconscious accessories to the commission of these insidious acts of violence and oppression.  I am not a healer here, as that is not my mission, but I have observed a truly talented healer who does know what she is doing, acting as a conduit for the healing energies of healing Angels.  No one who is a true healer on this planet does the work themselves; they anchor the energy of healing through their body and allow the body of the patient to do the rest.

To release your inner demons and transmute the dark energy into light, use the Violet Flame. It is better than soap for cleansing the etheric, mental and emotional bodies. And don’t forget to use physical means to cleanse and clear your physical temple of toxins and poisons that we have all taken on as a result of living in a highly polluted environment.  This includes eating “clean” and organic food, doing meditation, getting exercise, going out in Nature, doing periodic cleanses and fasting…all tools used for generations of spiritually inclined people.

Note from Sundeelia: I would add the daily use of psychic shielding (see Archangel Michael’s page on this website for his Shield and Ring-pass-not here).  There are some lightworkers who scoff at the idea of shielding and would rather open their chakra system to all comers.  May I respectfully remind them that now is not the time to do such a foolish act as Dark Team is actively attacking any and all lightworkers and even some whom I have called friend has been taken completely over by dark entities.  It is not a pleasant experience to witness and the attacks that take place as a result certainly have motivated me to utilize the tools given to us by Archangel Michael for our own benefit and physical safety.

That’s it for this facet of wisdom.  Let me know if any of these excerpts are helpful to you, the reader, by commenting below.

Namaste,

Tazjma and Sundeelia Kumara VaCoupe

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Facets of Wisdom – On Self-Love

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Facets of Wisdom – On Self-Love

Written and edited by Sundeelia VaCoupe

My sister Tazjma VaCoupe wrote many things before she ascended Home.  Here are some of her thoughts on self-love, a concept that confuses many people since they have been conditioned not to love self, thinking it is selfish, and “you should always think about others before yourself.”  In a way, that is true, but the key to service is to love self first and through the understanding you gain about your own humanity, you learn compassion for other people.  When you can extend compassion and acceptance of the choices of others, you are extending it to yourself as well.

Only through self-love, self-acceptance, and self-knowledge can you truly understand what it is to be human.  Then and only then you can truly serve humanity with an open heart and unconditional love.  Your acceptance of the choices of others does not mean that you necessarily agree with them, or will not oppose them if they infringe on your own sovereignty and that of others, but you accept the right to each individual to make choices due to the existence of free will on this planet.  This is an act of acceptance of all that you have had to go through to reach the capacity to feel unconditional love about your own circumstances and choices.

Now on to the words of Lady Taz:

“Self-love… when you fully love self, you do not feel the judgments of others and likewise, you do not judge others as wanting, which is a consequence of projecting your inner feelings out into the world around you. Obviously, I understand this intellectually, but still, there emerges this kind of “stuff” to be looked at, hopefully dispassionately, but certainly with interest. In, “like, why am I still doing that?”

We’re human and as humans, we have taken on quite a load of s**t to turn into usable compost, reformatted and transmuted as energy for the good of the world. Love does have to enter into the process as being the only solvent to dissolve self-hatred and transmute it into self-love. (The highest essence of “love” is the Violet Flame that will dissolve, transmute, and transform hatred and fear into love).

Without loving self, you cannot truly love others. And without loving others, you cannot fully serve unconditionally. If the tiniest particle of self-hatred and/or resentment remains, there is always a condition about your love and your service to others.

If you believe that you are worthy to receive the love that you are love and capable of giving love, then your world will begin to reflect those qualities back to you within the interactions you have with those around you in your daily life. I get the oddest smiles from people I don’t know! And give them a big smile, back!

Love is all there is. Love is where it’s “at”. Learn to love self. Meanwhile, I’ll do my best and attempt the same. Shouldn’t give advice on something I haven’t tried on myself!”

There we are.  Let me know if these tidbits are helpful in the Comment section.  Meanwhile, enjoy the unfolding of spring in the northern latitudes and autumn in the south.

Namaste,

Sundeelia and Tazjma VaCoupe

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Sundeelia: On Walking the Inner Paths of Being

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Sundeelia:  On Walking the Inner Paths of Being

Left in charge of a wonderful treasury of wisdom regarding self-mastery, ascension, and life, I have been given the task of sharing these words from Tazjma with new readers, in a shortened version.  Both Lady Taz and I tend to wax poetic or lengthy when it comes to writing, often mixing different topics and themes into one article.  In this article, we are addressing the self-mastery that comes with a gradual acceptance and knowledge of self.

Lady Taz begins: “I am in the process of actively letting go of the need to respond or react to confrontation. I am in the process of consciously choosing to go with peace, forgiveness, and compassion in every decision, every move, and every action that takes me through the day.

This journey is all about self-mastery, not the mastery of others. As I teach myself, what I feel about self is reflected out into my world and does affect the people and animals with which I interact. They can choose to reject my peace, reject my person, reject what I am and it no longer affects “me”, for I have discovered that inner source of peace, the emanations of my high heart chakra.

Without saying a word, I teach.

With presenting my truth as I see it by living it, I assist others to “see” the truth, if they are willing to look there. If they aren’t (which will be dependent on their frequency level) then I let go of the need to convince them. Each person is what they are at the moment, free to choose and to act as they see fit. If their actions do not suit me, I can walk away, unless I have to deal with it in an official capacity. However, even then, while utilizing the laws and rules that I must live by within my professional setting, I am aware of their short-comings (of the laws/rules), too.

Recently, I have found myself stepping away from a need or desire to interact with others to the degree that I was once. I came to see my reactive moods as being an indication that I needed to do some personal work on myself and leave off correcting others. I have endeavored to open my heart chakra and to refine my awareness of when I get unbalanced so that I might quickly forgive myself and anyone who is acting as an active mirror in reflecting that which needs to be worked upon.”

Sundeelia adds: “I have also come to understand that not all those “mirrors” are about me.  There are many deeply traumatized people in this world of ours who do not realize the depth of their pain, for they are always attempting to deaden it or project blame onto others.  They fear to look within and examine their own thoughts, why, I’m not sure, as I have found this method of self-analysis to be extremely helpful.  I have become mindful of what I am thinking, judging, or reacting to when interfacing with another person or group of people.  And I have chosen to be very selective about who I allow into my personal space.  I crave alone time, quiet time, time to reflect and to enjoy simple pleasures.”

Lady Taz continues: “You might see this intricate and delicate inner work like standing on the fulcrum of a seesaw, allowing one end to drop and then moving slightly to bring the whole back to center. It also allows for the ebb and flow that inevitably comes as a result of the natural rhythms of heaven and earth, which are also reflected in the inner world of our own personal microcosm.”

Sundeelia: “Self-mastery comes when you come to know yourself very well when you can identify what “you” is and what is not.  Stray thoughts come and go.  Many are not generated from your own mind but belong to the collective in which you have your current existence.  You are not personally responsible for those strays.  Let them flow through your consciousness and let them go.  Then, there are those energetic attacks that inevitably come when one displays independence of thought and action.  Acknowledge these also, but know that you do not have to accept them; they can be returned to sender, especially if you utilize the Shield of Archangel Michael and His Ring-pass-not.  Know that these are also not yours, but a negative acknowledgment that your vibrational frequency is out of alignment with what might be deemed comfortable by those who are still asleep around you.  This is not meant to be proof of your superiority as some more ego-driven personalities tend to think, but a call for your unconditional love and compassion to flow forth despite the reactions of these individuals, for as Yeshua stated, “They know not what they do.”

Meet hatred with love and disinterest.  It will drive others crazy, but your quiet smile might get one or two other people thinking about what is different about you.  Unconsciously, they might even begin to emulate your behavior…or not.

As a lightworker, you are here to raise the frequency of the planet by being yourself, quietly.  There is no need to collect followers, teach classes, or write books unless any one of those is a particular assignment or mission as it were.  You will know if they are if you listen to your heart’s guidance.

Walking the inner paths of being can be a lonely path, but it will take you to places that are seldom experienced by those who constantly look to others for their salvation and for all the answers to their questions regarding life.

When it is time to know something, if you listen to your heart, it will be known.”

I hope you’ve enjoyed this short exploration of an inner world where people seldom tread.

Namaste,

Line Cmdr. Sundeelia and  Lady Tazjma VaCoupe.

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Sundeelia: Volcanic Memories

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Sundeelia:  Volcanic Memories

While I am a “walk-in” and not incarnated upon this planet, the physical vehicle still holds memories of what has gone on before, in this lifetime and others.  Esoteric teachings would call these “memories” part of the Akash for the soul who once resided within the auric field, the lower bodies of the light body.  I’m specifically calling up the emotional memories and traumas experienced by my sister, Tazjma, as part of my “mission” in being here is to assist in clearing these up so she will not be compelled to reincarnate on this planet in the future.

One of these memories stems from an event that hit worldwide headlines nearly forty years ago, the volcanic eruption of Mt. St. Helens on May 18, 1980.

Since I’m still in recovery mode from another recent bout of “illness”, I have found myself watching YouTube videos.  Since I can only take so much of political-related videos, I was watching some videos on backpacking in the West.  And then, this past week, with all the volcanic eruptions going on in Hawaii, I found myself drawn to watching of videos of a lecture series by a professor, Dr. Zentner, who happens to work out of the Geology Department at my alma mater, Central Washington University, located in Ellensburg, Washington.

These videos by Dr. Zentner were especially interesting to me as I had (or Liz as she was known in those days) hiked, camped, or backpacked over many of the sites being described in geological terms.  Yesterday’s video, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MXEQeTg0Xww, “The Yellowstone Hot Spot and Liberty Gold”, was especially interesting as I’ve actually stayed in an old cabin in the tiny mining town of Liberty, located some 30 miles north of Ellensburg, on the east side of the Cascade Divide.  The video covers the why and how’s of the line of volcanoes extending from northern Nevada to Yellowstone National Park… and what happened to the rest of the story.  If you’re interested in geology, I would definitely recommend you take the time to watch this series.

Anyway, with all the hoopla going on in Hawaii, it is good to note the difference between the volcanoes of Hawaii and the Cascades.  The volcanoes in Hawaii are or have also been located over a “hot spot”, but due to the movement of Earth’s crust, the hot spot keeps moving.  The big island of Hawaii is the youngest of the Hawaiian Islands and is made up of five (5) shield volcanoes.  Currently, the eruptive process of the youngest of these volcanoes, Kilauea, is disrupting the lives and livelihoods of hundreds, if not thousands of people.  A major steam/ash eruption is imminent to explode from the main crater at Halema’uma’u according to scientists.  Yesterday, May 15th, a red alert for aviation traffic was posted, with a heavy ash cloud traveling some 30 kilometers away.  And some 20 volcanic fissures are creating havoc in nearby neighborhoods. Still, this eruptive process is very different and instantly destructive as the volcanic eruption of Mt. St. Helens in SW Washington in 1980.

The volcanoes of the Cascades are stratovolcanoes, who typically give off pyroclastic explosions rather than the slower basalt or andesite eruptions.  Any of the currently active volcanoes, extending from Mt. Lassen in Northern California to British Columbia, Canada, are relatively short-lived, a mere two million years.  And as they age, they tend to literally lose their tops.  One of the oldest volcanic features in the Central Oregon Cascades, Crater Lake, is the site of ancient Mount Mazama.  This volcano famously lost its head, with the ash covering most of Western United States (of today) towards the Mississippi River.  One of the youngest of the Cascade volcanoes, Mt. St. Helens began to signal that something was up when a series of small earthquakes rattled the mountain starting in March 1980.  By May, the beautiful snow-covered cone showed signs of swelling.  An area of restricted entry was assigned by the governor of Washington, but it would prove insufficient when the volcano finally erupted.  Many people (57 died) were caught by surprise, tourists, geologists, forest workers, and locals… by the explosion and later, the huge lahar (mudflows) that came down the Toutle River all the way past Interstate 5 (I-5) crashing through bridges and ripping roads and houses off their foundations.

The beautiful cone-shaped volcano was supposed to have a vertical explosion.  Instead, the mountain surprised everyone with a lateral explosion which tore a cubic mile of the NW face of mountain off, sending rock, dirt, ash, and snow thousands of feet into the sky, making the morning turn into night.  The explosive ash moved in a northeasterly direction, carpeting Ellensburg, Yakima and other towns in Eastern Washington with a thick layer of fine ash.  Travel was difficult, if not impossible due to the heavy ashfall in Eastern Washington.  In those days, cars still had carburetors which required air to function.  The heavy ash soon prevented cars from even moving, due to non-functioning engines and lack of vision.  Some of my hiking friends were stuck on the east side of the Crest due to these problems, not reaching home for another day or so.

The eruption/explosion of Mt. St. Helens occurred at precisely 8:32 PDT, on Sunday morning.  And I heard/felt the explosion, even though I was next to a lively stream some 200+ miles to the north near Glacier Peak, in the North Cascades.

My husband and I were co-leading a trip for a Seattle Mountaineer Backpacking class.  At the time, I think we were co-chairs of the Backpacking Committee.  The Mountaineers were our life.  Most of our social commitments were with other Mountaineers, on trips, camping, backpacking, skiing, and staying at ski lodges and so on.

We were camped on the North Fork Sauk River, a lively snow-fed stream that was in full spring-runoff.  Nonetheless, we hear a loud denotation at around 8:30 a.m. but thought nothing of it.  Nearby Oak Harbor Naval Station was notorious for allowing pilots to fly extremely low over the Cascade Range on training exercises, often popping off sonic booms as they crossed the ridges.  Still, it was extremely odd for pilots to be out practicing early on a Sunday morning.

We didn’t learn about the eruption of Mt. St. Helens until we got home in the late afternoon, safe and sound.  My mother was frantic when I picked up the wall phone, “Are you all right?”  And then she asked us to turn on the television for the latest news update.  Remember, cell phones had not yet been invented and personal computers were still relatively rare.  When I turned on the TV, there it was videos and photos of Mt. St. Helens and her ongoing eruptive phase… which claimed 57 lives and changed the landscape of SW Washington State permanently.

Years later, I went on a backpack on the Loowit Trail, a trail that completely circumnavigates the mountain, or did during that time, around 2000.  Even then, some 20 years after the eruption, the ground around the mountain was unconsolidated and subject to erosion.  The trail was almost non-existent in some areas, around the stream “canyons” that had been carved out by water and wind.  It was difficult to travel down the steep, loose, rock-filled ashy sides of the canyons and then to climb up again, with your own boots often cutting a route through the soft ashy soil.  The trail was firmer and easier to follow through the wooded sections, but even then, the going was tough due to downed timber, large fir trees taken down by winter winds or perhaps from the ongoing earthquakes emanating from the movement of magma beneath the young mountain.  When I got home, I had to thoroughly clean all my gear, myself and my vehicle as the fine volcanic dust penetrated every crack and crevice.

What I also learned that even since I completed my backpack around Mt. St. Helens, the volcano has continued to erupt periodically, sometimes violently.  She is a young volcano and presently the most active in the Cascade Range.  She will erupt, again.  It is just a question as to when, not if.

Looking back on all those years spent out in Nature, I have an assortment of emotions come up for clearing.  For one, my husband and I parted ways only about 4.5 years after Mt. St. Helens eruption.  Although I joined the Mountaineers later in 1997, everything had changed.  I was now taking care of my aging and ailing parents, working full-time, David was remarried, and I was finding a whole new set of friends and hiking companions.  I had changed.  I would continue to change.  And when my parents passed, I left behind my old life.  Still, once in a while, unexpected emotions come to the surface to be acknowledged, forgiven, and released.  And now, I, “Sunny”, am doing this for my sister, Lady Taz, who has truly left her old life behind.

Taz and I have often incarnated in Sirius and in the Pleiades, as twins.  Our energetic signature is similar in that we have incarnated more often as males and when females tend to be tomboys.  That perspective still holds true.  I love geology and other physical sciences as did Taz while she was here.  She also recognized the innate qualities of the natural world that are most often discounted or overlooked by scientists… that the Earth and all of her components are alive and aware.  At times she felt a stone come alive under her hand, feeling much like an animal looking to be petted.  And she recognized the sense of community, the interplay of life between animals and plants, as a living system.  It hurt, literally hurt her to feel and see how few humans were truly tuned into the Earth.  Perhaps this acute awareness was due to her lives as a Native American, but whatever it was, the feeling still resides within this body.

People cannot seem to wrap their heads around the fact that I have never incarnated here before, yet it is so.  And after I leave in some 19 or so years, I will not be returning.  This is not my Home, yet I understand much about this planet due to my sister’s long residence here, through many lives, on all of the continents and some of the islands.

The return of the Mother, of the Divine Feminine energy is a vital part of the current ascension and rebalancing of the planet.  Yes, there will be Earth changes.  These occur with every transitional cycle.  Even though our present “leaders” have sought to bury our history, it is there recorded in stone, in buildings and in the Earth herself, as well as in the stories of the indigenous people scattered across the planet.  The indigenous record-keepers have retained the verbal history of the planet for us and are now beginning to share it with outsiders since it is time… the time for change has arrived.  The Light is returning to the planet, thanks to the sacrifices and work of countless and unsung lightworkers, through centuries of time, since before the Fall of Atlantis.  Now is the time of the true heart-centered lightworkers to assist humanity into waking out of its collective nightmare, to receive healing, and to move into a future that holds the promise of peace and abundance for all life.

Earth changes, in the form of earthquakes, volcanic eruptions, landslides, floods, fires and great storms will happen with greater frequency as the Sun moves through its solar minimum, but life will continue, perhaps in a greatly altered form.  Be willing to adapt as the changes come for they will… as the ancient people of this planet who do remember know well.

Stay in your heart and out of fear.  Each of you is watched over, guided (if you allow and grant permission) and loved.  Know that whatever happens, life goes on.

Namaste,

I AM Sundeelia VaCoupe

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Sundeelia: What Ascension Is and Is Not

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Sundeelia:  What Ascension Is and Is Not

The above is a somewhat grandiose title, is it not?  However, I will do my best to advance understanding of what ascension truly is, and that is EVOLUTION.  Specifically, it is about soul evolution, starting from the individual level and proceeding to the collective, in terms of what is currently undergoing on Earth.  As a people, you are not ready for unity consciousness.  It will happen, but not yet, as there are many steps to go through, primarily achieving world peace and acceptance of diversity in this world.

To illustrate my understandings, I would like to use a quote from Archangel Michael, as given through one of His long-time messengers, Ronna Herman Venzane.  I feel that what Michael is telling us here is simply overlooked by many who deem themselves as spiritual aspirants, but who are really just fooling themselves right now about their current level of spiritual evolution.

This message was given on May 1, 2018.  Go here for the complete message from Michael.

“Beloved masters, first of all, we wish to clarify WHAT ASCENSION IS NOT. At your present state of evolution, the ascension of the physical body along with your Soul-Self will only be possible for a few very advanced avatars that have opened the path for humanity’s ascension into the next level of higher consciousness. The beloved Yeshua, along with many great avatars and the angelic realm, set the stage and planted the cosmic Seeds of Creator Light in preparation for this extraordinary process.

In order to ascend in the physical vessel at this time, you would have to almost complete the transformation of your physical body into frequencies of Divine Light, and raise the harmonics of your Soul Song to those of the highest planes of the Fifth Dimension and above. It is wishful thinking to assume that it is possible to transmute the density of a Third- / Fourth-dimensional physical body into a Fifth-Dimensional vessel of Light in one lifetime.

You, the vanguard, the Star Seed, are supplying the fuel, Adamantine Particles of Light, to activate the Seeds of ascension, which were planted on Earth over 2,000 years ago. Humanity is in a purification stage, in preparation for a much greater expansion of consciousness, which is affecting more and more Souls as it sweeps the Earth and accelerates exponentially as a result.

At the present stage of evolutionary change, the physical bodies of the aspirants/disciples on the Path are in the process of being infused with the transforming power of Creator Light. The cells of higher consciousness are awakening and bursting forth with the alchemical formula of transformation. You are in the process of cleansing your Auric Field of a major portion of the negative/distorted vibrational frequency patterns which have dimmed your Auric Light and have resulted in the manifestation of all the miscreations within the physical vessel.”

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From what I have observed while being here in an Earth human vehicle is that humanity is in the beginning stages of breaking out of thousands of years of control by alien forces, both from 3D minions, 4D astral and above (to upper 5D) forces influencing the agendas of the global elite. I’m sure that those who feel they identify with the New Age philosophy or religion, would dispute my understandings.  I really don’t care.  As I have oft stated, I am not here to be popular or to gain followers.

From my observations, both while here and above while on duty, I see the susceptibility of Earth humans to believe those whom they deem hold some kind of level of authority.  Thus, it is easy to plant misinformation in books, channeled messages, and spiritual movements, while collecting thousands of willing followers who end up “feeding” these “teachers” their energies, consciously or unconsciously.  Earth humans do not seem to understand the simple premise that to “follow” someone else is to give away your power and sovereignty.  This is a true statement for this particular stage of human evolution as it was completely derailed by the alien forces mentioned above and now is in the process of being further infiltrated by individuals who are actively aligned with the dark forces.  Be especially careful when attending seminars, reading books, or listening to channeled messages.  Listen to your intuition and put aside those materials or teachings that do not resonate.  This is for your well-being as you further hone your ability to discernment the intention, even the real frequencies of some individuals who advertise their great abilities and evolution.  Unfortunately, there are quite a few spiritual charlatans “out there”.  Be warned.

Even as a star seed, to become a spiritual aspirant takes work.  Yeshua spent many lifetimes on Earth before he was fully ready to reiterate the Path of Initiation in its fullness, from Baptism to his ascension as Light Body.  One cannot just waltz upon the scene, work with a spiritual healer to clear their auric field, and then expect to activate one’s MerKaBa and fully return to the Light Worlds.

For one thing, there is the need to actively clear out all human programming, especially if one has incarnated here within an Earth vehicle.  The programming takes years to clear, even lifetimes.  It is fortunate that now, given the current transitional period, certain spiritual dispensations have been granted so that a true aspirant can advance these auric clearings exponentially.

One thing that bothers some who have read my articles is the fact that I’m not here to ascend.  A certain minor portion of my consciousness is here to enliven the physical vehicle, but the greater portion of “I” remains in 6-7D consciousness.  As a member of the Galactic Federation of Light, I am required to drop down in frequency to 5D in order to function fully with other humanoid species, but I retain my Angelic frequencies all the same.  We are fully capable of functioning across more than one frequency level due to our spiritual evolution and experience, plus extensive training in the Temples and etheric Retreats.  Dropping down further to 3D is…painful at worst, uncomfortable at best.

One thing about my experiences in more than one frequency “zone”, it enables me to weigh whether or not anyone is really as evolved as they claim they are… and sadly, most are not, even those who are star seed.

First and foremost, humility is required for one to proceed with any degree of grace and ease on the Path of Initiation, and if I am completely honest, there is little ease involved in the process.  Physical, emotional, and sometimes even mental pain or discomfort seem to accompany the process in due measure.  It is a part of being locked within a strict schoolroom for the duration of your stay here, which for most, will be more than one lifetime.

One thing that I’ve noticed especially this year is that the energies on Earth have intensified hugely compared to even five years ago.  I can make the comparison by looking through the Akashic records left behind by my sister, Tazjma Kumara VaCoupe, who DID ascend and return Home, along with several of her friends and relatives.  Others, who also came in as wayshowers long ago, accompanying Yeshua and other spiritual teachers, are even now preparing to return Home at the end of this particular incarnation.  These ascensions will happen if these aspirants manage to clear their emotional and mental bodies of all detritus garnered through many lifetimes on Earth.  It is one of the things that each soul coming to Earth is warned against; the Veil will make all forgetful and unless they work at it, evolution stops for a time, until rebooted by the great cycles.

So, with the energies intensifying, as the Sun goes into a Grand Solar Minimum, the Earth is left vulnerable to the onslaught of Cosmic and photonic rays.  The climatic changes are signaling the beginning of even more intense earth changes.  The human vehicles will be undergoing a transformation, as well, as the DNA is greatly affected and can be altered by the Cosmic Rays.  This is a stage of human evolution, which occurs in a cyclical fashion except when halted by the manipulations of your erstwhile controllers.

I have noticed that I have had plenty of difficulties with my physical vehicle these past few months, with repetitive bouts of flu-like symptoms or a reactivation of bronchitis which Taz suffered through during 2014-15.  I have been given to understand that the old records from both Taz and I (from the Galactic Wars) are being brought up to the surface for clearing.  When this clearing is done, hopefully, I will be able to rebuild the strength and vitality of this vehicle. It has been indicated to me, by one of my mentors, that I was able to release quite a bit of really ancient records last week.  Yet, it continues.  It is all part and parcel of being “human” during this stage of transition; everything that has been hidden or suppressed, even for a good reason, is now “up” to be cleared.  If you choose to ignore what is coming up, it will continue to take different forms and circumstances until you are willing to handle it or go out of body.

As one who has remembrance of many of my “deaths”, I can confirm that life continues.  For whatever reason, my current Star Family recalled me to incarnate once again, this time as a Pleiadian female.  I have yet to know the entire purpose of this lifetime; at least I can’t quite grasp it while here.  It all seems rather elusive at times due to my own inability to fully “tune-in”… and then sometimes, the veils just part and I can catch glimpses as to my purpose for being.  It doesn’t truly matter…just that I work now on clearing what I came to clear, as the energies available here on Earth support this kind of work very well right now.

I’ve noticed a reluctance in many star seed to “be here” on Earth.  The times are difficult and challenging, especially for those who are present to balance karmic energies from ancient Atlantis and Lemuria.  For some of the star seeds involved, as your personal frequencies rise, old implants from Atlantis are being activated within your bodies.  Although many spiritual healers advertise that they can successfully remove these implants, we find it more likely that you are bound to get implanted with more, newer versions designed to control your consciousness and cause you harm.  Implant removal takes great skill, using “hands of light” to remove the implants without damaging the tissue around them.  I would advise all to exercise caution when seeking spiritual healings.

One thing that can assist the spiritual aspirant is to become close to the Earth, to consciously engage with her elements and with the elemental beings.  People talk of being “grounded” but it is more than walking barefoot on grass.  It is about being involved at a deep emotional level with the one who is Mother while you wear an Earth human vehicle.  And only you can discover the best way to go about that process.

Spiritual evolution takes place in stages.  Right now, the movement has accelerated due to impending earth changes as well as changes in the geopolitical atmosphere of the planet.  The dark was about to grab control of all life here and still is a great threat, but we have seen the planet cleared of their influence as these individuals, minions of fallen angels and invaders from an alien universe cannot survive on a planet whose frequency will overtake theirs… at some point.  Remember, the dark forces can exist up to and including 5D.  Just removing your frequency level to 5D will not free your world of the dark team entirely until you can join in unity consciousness and discover a way to find your world free.

Lord Krishna

Once, long ago, the ancient star culture of Sirius faced a similar enemy and dilemma; how could they save and protect their worlds and their people?  Theirs was a brilliant solution, one involving the collective consciousness of all the citizens of Sirius, including Sirius A, B, and C, and that of all the surrounding planets and moons.  They joined with the Soul consciousness of their worlds, the great Stars, and planets, and designed a simple solution:  The entire energy field, you could say the Causal Body of Sirius now makes it impossible for anyone who is not of Sirian descent or lineage to stay there for more than a few hours.  For anyone who has ill intent on the people of Sirius, they cannot enter the energy field at all, which effectively bars the Belial and their negatively polarized associates.  The entire forcefield of Sirius vibrates one way and then reverses itself periodically.  Recently, I was able to go to Sirius on a special visit to my Star Family there, actually descendants of mine from previous lifetimes in Sirius.  Due to my dual Sirian lineage from both parents, I was able to stay for five hours and no more.  That is an effective deterrent to invasion wouldn’t you say?

Perhaps someday the people of Earth will come up with a brilliant scheme of their own in order to protect this planet and Solar System from any further incursion of negative alien species.  First and foremost, would be to, as a collective, raise your frequency levels.  And that process starts with the individual in course of building self-mastery.  Once there are enough true and fully grounded masters, then the planetary consciousness will be prepared to undergo further expansion.  As Archangel Michael explained in the message at the start of this article, this process is currently being activated by star seed.  It does not mean the process will be completed in the next month, the next year, or being the next age.

Step by step, star seed.  Your duty and mission here is to now water the roots of what seeds of expansion that have been anchored prior by the great wayshowers, those who have already ascended, having completed their missions.  The great expansion of Christ Consciousness (or Buddhic, if you so wish) throughout the population will occur at a much slower pace than that which most of you might wish. And then, again, perhaps something extraordinary will supercharge human evolution here… such as the eventual return of a physical spiritual hierarchy?

My advice to all is to take your ascension process step by step.  Those who are the true wayshowers are now far in advance of the human collective, yet it is just those people whom you are here to serve, as well as the planet on which you now depend for life.  A humble, open-heart, grounded in inner wisdom and grace will go far.  Those who seek self-aggrandizement and who advance their work beyond their true level of evolution and soul development will be tripped up by their arrogance and ego.  Know thyself and cut yourself free of all ego trips and tricks.  Be free and act as mentors of humanity by being living examples of internal peace, kindness, and humility. It is the humble man who approaches the Divine.  Also, know that many of you will be here upon the Earth for a long time from now, whatever happens.  Your mission is not just one lifetime, but many.  There will be time to walk upon the true Path of Initiation as it forms before you, one step at a time.

I go now.  It is time to rest this recovering body some more and to receive nourishment.

Go in Peace.  Find understanding by listening within.  Discover those who love you and walk beside you through each day, whether or not you are aware of their presence.  You are not alone and are well-loved, each and every one of you.

Namasté,

I AM Sundeelia VaCoupe, Line Commander, of the Starship The White Winds

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Line Cmdr. Sundeelia: On Using Michael’s Shield

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Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.  Psalms 23.4

Line Cmdr. Sundeelia:  On Using Michael’s Shield

When you were a child, did your mother ever tell you to put your coat on because it was going to rain?  And you told her, “Oh, Mom… I don’t need a coat.  I won’t get wet!”

And when you were three blocks from home on your walk to school, it suddenly started raining hard.  Before a few more steps, you were soaked to the skin.  And as you shivered with cold, you silently blamed your mother for you getting wet.  “Why didn’t she make me put my coat on?”

Although I have read many of the New Age teachings say that shielding is unnecessary and that to insist upon it is fearmongering, I respectfully disagree.

Do you forget that the dark, the demons of which Master Yeshua spoke, still walk among you, both in incarnate and disembodied form?

To shield oneself is to display self-love and is not Love an action as well as an emotion?  Few on this planet have actually felt the full power of Love.  It is greater and stronger than all the darkness in the Universe.  Would it not be better to put your coat on than to suffer the consequences of wanting to be cool and to follow those who are no further along than yourself in understanding this world?

And there are some false teachers who intentionally mislead the children of God into not doing those things that would protect them from the darkness.  These are the false teachers, who were spoken of in the Bible, through which speak the voice of demons.

For those who are intending to raise themselves in frequency, to be clear, to divorce themselves from false teachings, it is better to follow the simple, yet tested principles of spirituality.  And one way of doing this is to first shield before going abroad in this world.  This is simply being practical.

While this world proceeds through the present chaotic transitional cycle, there remains much peril here for those who are not fully armored in the protection that has been so graciously offered by Archangel Michael and his legions.

Archangel Michael has offered up this Shield out of His Love for humanity and His desire to see all of humanity free.  From Source He emerged, never once incarnating as a human being, but it is His Will that this planet is set free from the forces who hijacked her and the evolution of humanity so long ago.

How can you initiate the Shield?  On this website, I have included a page wherein Archangel Michael presents the way to put on this shielding.  However, it is not enough to just listen or read the words.  You must also put your heart and soul into the process.  For it is from the heart, from the center of your being, that your own power emerges.  By utilizing the power that flows through your Heart, you also can expand the amount of Light that you can anchor here within your physical body.

You may find Archangel Michael’s Shield here.

You can also find Archangel Michael’s Shield on my sister’s website, The Starseed Highway, here.

Many ascension teachers indicate that it is enough to place a tube of light around your auric field, yet the Shield of Archangel Michael only starts with the white light and proceeds beyond.

Start by reading and incorporating the teachings given forth by Michael regarding the Shield.  It seems simple, yet it is extremely effective.  One must put forth the effort to ignite the forcefield as you are the one who commands and brings into creation the effectiveness of the Shield, through the power of your own heart flame.

By visualizing the blue crosses, the sigils of Michael, placed all around your auric field, in six directions –front, back, right, left, above, and below – you are giving the legions of Michael permission to create a protective geometric forcefield around your body.  Visualize the crosses, see them flaming before your inner eyes, as you lend your inner power to the creation of this protection.

Next, command forth the creation of a Ring-Pass-Not, which is a mirrored ring (actually a sphere) around your auric field.  Then command the reflective surface to return any energy that is less than unconditional love back to its source.  Personally, I utilize this shielding on a daily basis, also placing it around any electronics that I use, my vehicle, and residence.  And on any given day, I might ask the strength of the shielding to be amplified.

Although there are many who feel that by shielding you are preventing the free exchange of energies, there are some forms of energy that are best not shared at this particular time.  Many unawakened people are utilized as tools by the dark forces to siphon off the life force of lightworkers.  By acting in a responsible manner in shielding your auric field, you are consciously protecting yourself from being used in this manner.

Protecting your auric field is self-love.  It is a way to be responsible for YOUR energies, and it honors the Angelic Realm who work with us on a daily basis.  They require our daily permission to work with us in any manner, as they honor the personal sovereignty of every being even if we do not always honor ourselves.

The Angels, other Light Beings, and our Star Families cannot interfere with our lessons.  They cannot balance our karma, prevent hardships or save us from our follies.  They cannot clear our own auric fields of the emotions and thought-forms that are rising up right now as the cosmic rays penetrate the atmosphere and our lower bodies.  Like a wise parent, they can only watch us as we work through our issues.  So to protect your auric field by utilizing Archangel Michael’s Shield demonstrates to our unseen companions that we are intent in acting like adults, mastering our own energy field, and going through our lessons as they arrive in a cyclic manner, like layers of an onion, even as our frequency levels rise higher.

I hope this has given you some insights into the importance of Shielding.  In the end, it is your decision to shield or not.  Choices are being made now as the former cycle ends.  Each choice that you make now can have unforeseen consequences for your future, so choose wisely.  Whatever choice you make, you are the one who is ultimately responsible for the outcome.  Projecting blame upon another other will not make your problems go away nor will anyone step forth to save you.  You as a child of our Creator are the source of your own power as this is your divine heritage.  It is for you to master your creations, your thoughts, and your actions.  This is the way of self-mastery.  This is the true Path of Initiation into the Mysteries of the Heart.

Namasté,

I AM Sundeelia VaCoupe, Line Commander from The White Winds

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Michael

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