by Lali A. Love
“Alicia, Jo! Let’s combine our Light Force energy to form the Cosmic Stargate. We can use this gateway to evacuate the StarSeeds and all humans held captive in this compound.” Roma mobilized as she explained the plan to form a triangle.
The geometric pattern represented the synergy between the collective mind, body, and spirit as we detoxified and cleansed the physical space around us. The major influx of cosmic Mother-Source divine light amplified the integration of past ancestral lessons and experiences.
It was incredible to think that Gaia herself was a crystalline Stargate bridge between several planetary structures. The goddess was the anchor point within the Universe, transmitting higher levels of energy as the embodied consciousness of an ancient constellation.
As we took our positions, the blueprint for another layer of cosmic holographic reality was downloaded through crystal generators within Gaia, becoming more visible within the quantum field. The rainbow bridge expanded its sacred geometric patterns, reflecting dimensional spheres of creation with her template.
During our brief interaction, Roma and I exchanged sacred key codes stored within our human blueprints from the Galactic activations. Solar light infusion launched the stargate portal, spanning into multi-dimensional realities.
“Nisha, once you leap into this wormhole, it will lead you back into the tunnels to guide all the captives away from the island and the Wizard of Bondage,” I instructed my friends for their escape. The last thing I wanted was to separate from them, but it was the best course of action to ensure their safety.
“I’m not leaving Alicia behind,” Theo insisted.
“I’ll be all right, Theo. I promise! We don’t want to find ourselves compromised by exposing you to the Wizard. We are StarSeeds and this Quest is our mission. I love you, brother. Trust me.” Alicia gave Theo a quick hug, but he refused to release her from his embrace.
“You can help us by escorting all the innocent victims out of this compound. Perhaps you can contact their families to relay their whereabouts. I’m sure they will be relieved to discover that they are safe. Please, don’t argue, guys. We don’t have much time!” I pleaded for Theo’s trust as he slowly released his sister.
“Don’t worry, Theo, I will stay to help Jo and Alicia. You guys go ahead,” Conrad asserted against my better judgment.
“All right, but I better see you guys back on the main island, or I will kick your angelic asses. I will not miss this hell-hole, that’s for sure,” Nisha said. I smiled at my incredible friends with profound gratitude. My heart overflowed with feelings of admiration and love as we separated for the first time.
We began clearing the dense etheric layers around Gaia holding conditioned thought forms and astral ticks of our collective shadows, unprocessed trauma, and rage. The old grids destabilized, and the timelines split emerged through the cracks.
As we held the frequencies of the Stargate, plasma diamond waves streamed into the compound, attuning Gaia with higher gamma vibrational rates of light. We watched our loved ones evacuate the captives away from the dense Draco overpass, into an elevated realm of the love consciousness timeline.
Just as the last person cleared the portal over the ethereal bridge, our high frequency bandwidth holding the cosmic gateway abruptly disconnected. An alarming, high pitched sound wave pierced our celestial senses.
“What’s happening, Roma?” I asked, perplexed by the sudden events.
“It’s Ciakar. He has breached our sacred Light!” Roma exclaimed, putting her sword down. A siren blasted through the compound at an alarming volume. I moved close to Conrad to provide protection. He stared at me in bewilderment, conveying his nervousness about our safety.
The abrupt onslaught of blackness stripped us of our radiant life force, leaving Roma, Alicia, and myself powerless against the Wizard and his forces of darkness.
“You’re just too good to be true, can’t take my eyes off of you. You’d be like heaven to touch, I wanna hold you so much. At long last love has arrived, and I thank God I’m alive.”—Can’t Take My Eyes of You by Lauryn Hill
CHAPTER 11
Cosmic Reboot
“If you wish to know the divine, feel the wind on your face and the warm sun on your back.”
—Eido Tai Shimano Roshi
Ciakar
“Lord Ciakar, the intruders have infiltrated the compound and have liberated the StarSeeds!” A Lizzie shapeshifter informed the Wizard of Bondage. Ciakar perched above his throne, gorging on flesh and bone.
“Initiate the lockdown immediately!” he commanded. Within seconds, he galvanized the power of the black stones embedded in his crown to enforce the Draco energy field around the complex. The lower frequency jammed all organic energetic radio waves that connected to the Galactic Light.
The lockdown automatically diminished the capabilities of any cosmic being who dared to infiltrate the fourth-dimensional plane. Smirking to himself, Ciakar visualized all the ancient methods of consuming the irritating Light Warriors that continued to interrupt his plans.
His powers had grown immensely in this timeline and he could taste the victory over Gaia. The humans were compromised, chaos ensued all over Earth as they destroyed each other and their precious planet. Their DNA was marked for alteration with chemical arsenal infiltration. Their inherent higher sensory perceptions were successfully calcified.
Ciakar was determined to be victorious in his agenda to change human neurological functionality on behalf of the Dark Forces. He would use the Draco remote-targeting AI technology through mind-control, using electromagnetic waves to harass and terrorize their victims.
This method to reverse and confuse the human brain signals had proven effective with the Atlantis society. Ciakar particularly enjoyed its potent resources that conditioned the compromised human to create and feel pain, while initiating their pleasure centers.
He knew quite well that the cycle between agony and joy escalated into deviant behaviors and harmful addictions in humans. This flagrant attack was a big part of the Lizzie agenda for domination. They planned to penetrate the human nervous system through neural pathways, using their egos as a firewall to prevent light code activations. This successful tactic had worked for the Draco Dark Forces over many timelines, as they proficiently adapted its execution.
Ciakar smirked at the thought of another imminent conquest. The Wizard of Bondage was determined to obliterate the sacred Akashic Records and the precious Light System once and for all.
The metal doorways within the complex fused shut, melting all openings, windows, and exits. The electrical energy fizzled out, and the dense surroundings were completely immersed in darkness.
Jo
I grabbed Conrad’s hand in the pitch black without wasting one precious second. My heart pounded with anticipation, expecting for something menacing to strike.
“Ciakar is using the Black Stones from Draco to bind our powers. My blade is ineffective without the plasma light source,” Roma informed us. I tried to channel my galactic powers, but my energy refused to comply.
“Is there any way to tap into the Arcturus power source? They have been guiding us this whole time,” I inquired, trying to establish the gravity of our situation, as Alicia continued to guard the entrance of the room.
“The Black Stone mutes our celestial abilities, which affects time travel or teleportation through portals. That puts us in a bind, but we will face Ciakar and put an end to his tyranny once and for all,” Roma reassured, determined.
Conrad removed his phone from his pocket and turned on the light. “We don’t have data coverage, but my batteries haven’t died yet,” he stated, providing us guidance in the darkness.
“We need to get outside to harness the Light and Gaia’s power source,” Alicia claimed. “I have an idea, but I will need your help.” We followed her out of the great room, sensing the danger all around us.
“Be prepared for any unresolved human shadows to emerge in this purgatory,” Roma warned.
“It’s important to acknowledge whatever arises. They are just human aspects of your past inner experiences and lessons that have been disowned, rejected, and repressed. They will come to the surface to test your bravery, heightened by the sinister energies around us, so don’t feed them with your fear,” she whispered.
Her message resonated with me profusely as this was the basis of my emotional body’s ascent lesson. During my initiation phase, I went through a series of shadow work as I processed my ancestral bloodline curse, triggered by a traumatic grief response to Rey’s death.
It personified everything that I refused to acknowledge within myself. I learned that, when I experienced suffering that was difficult to deal with, I quarantined the pain within my subconscious mind in avoidance. The dense emotion weighed me down like an anchor, preventing my energetic vortex from spiraling upward into higher octaves.
With the activations of the Council’s downloads and light codes, I had finally found the courage to face my repressive dark feelings. I had discovered an energetic hack that guided me through the process without attaching judgment or a narrative to those emotions.
I had to take the time to feel the pain and heartbreaking loss, making the conscious choice to release its potency. I’m not sure if I completely discharged the attachment to guilt and playing the blame game. But I acknowledged its significance, mending my heart while the energy flowed through me.
This was done by visualizing an anchor within the deep oceans as I released the heaviness of the density, cutting its cords from my vessel. This purged my old patterns and liberated my essence as I embodied my journey with honor and grace. Without this clearing and healing mechanism, the grief continued to perpetuate the traumatic cycles of unconsciousness.
As I reflected on this lesson, my gut triggered a warning. Without taking the time to investigate my intuitive realm, I focused my attention on Alicia. She led us back to the entrance of the dungeons where the captives were held.
The tunnels were evacuated, so only the guards and Lizzie’s remained. I was on high alert for Ms. Rolland, fully expecting her to attack at any moment and exert revenge for Lavender.
There was a window adjacent to the fake door leading to the tunnels. A single string of vine protruded from the surface through the encased opening.
Alicia finally divulged her plan. “Roma, I need you to use your Custodian strength and power to physically activate my pineal gland. Don’t worry about causing my forehead damage. I have been practicing my shapeshifting abilities while in confinement, but I don’t have an external plasma source.”
“Alicia, I don’t think you need to sacrifice yourself for the Quest. That’s not what the Council has in mind for our ascension,” I replied, horrified at the prospect of Roma hurting her.
“Jo, you need to trust me on this. During my captivity, I had to face the hidden aspects of my human mind. I had to break down completely to realize that I needed to acknowledge my childhood trauma,” Alicia reassured. “I have honored its existence and integrated the lessons within my celestial awareness. Since my activation, I am now able to shapeshift into nature and can link to the Garoe Tree, as my heart is connected to Mother Earth,” she explained, stunning us with her magical revelation.
“What is significant about that tree, Alicia?” Roma asked with curiosity.
“This Garoe Tree outside of the estate was once a life source for the island inhabitants. According to the legend, the Tree was struck down by a cosmic light source. The combined energy of the tree and Gaia made it possible for the islanders to channel water through it. It was kept as a huge secret during that period, since pirates used to invade the islands for treasure. This island was kept safe because of the perceived lack of freshwater resources. I can call on Gaia for help and channel the tree’s energy,” Alicia explained, clearly educated on the island’s history.
I thought the plan was genius, and I finally felt a surge of optimism regarding our escape. Once she was safely outside of the compound, Alicia would be free to direct celestial assistance, unrestricted by the power of the Black Crystal.
“Excellent idea! It’s worth a try, Alicia. Take this crystal from Lemuria and initiate the StarSeed Quest signal for backup.” Roma quickly removed a small hidden gem resembling a sapphire from the back of her molar.
“Be safe, Alicia. See you on the outside.” I embraced her briefly, connecting to her heart center during our energy exchange. I was so inspired by her bravery and resilience. Her dedication to our mission was beyond limitless.
“Guys, I hear them coming!” Conrad yelled as our hearts all united. Roma grabbed the handle of her Blade of Truth and forcefully stamped its Merkabah emblem into Alicia’s forehead, right between her eyebrows.
Within seconds, Alicia shrank down into a microcosm and merged with the single vine, creating another branch. Using its roots, she escaped to the other side of the dark confinement, shapeshifting as an extension to the magical Garoe tree.
“Form a triangle, back-to-back, now!” Roma yelled. We heard the icy creak as the hinges screeched opening the massive wooden doors, to reveal the menacing threat. The Lizzie chaos fell upon us with the might of the Draco force.
Roma fought with all her strength, taking out the human guards sent by Ms. Rolland. Only a few more remained, but we were still powerless against the malevolent entities.
I breathed through my heart center and tapped into my inner light as I prayed for the Souls of the humans that perished by Roma’s sword. I completely surrendered to my unwavering belief in humanity’s integrity.
“Jo. Align to your sacred neutral space. I can feel your heightened emotions. Do not forget, you need to maintain your cool through the trickiest of situations. This is the divine plan, unfolding with immaculate perception. Remember the Source of your energy, Light Warrior,” Roma echoed telepathically, reading my thoughts.
“Sorry, Roma, I just panicked a little. I didn’t expect the death of the guards. I am grateful that we were able to free my friends and the captives. I just wish Conrad was with them.” I took deep breaths as the frequency of worry and regret percolated into my awareness.
We were cosmic beings, and regardless of the obstacles placed in our path, we were guided by a higher presence. Roma was right. With this awareness, I reminded myself of my mantra, realigning my center.
I tapped into my remembrance and acknowledged that the external environment had a big impact on my auric field. If any shadows still dwelled within my internal vortex, I would be triggered.
I recalled the codes and guidance provided by the Council. As I catalyzed my ascension process, I focused on the vibrational tone that I wished to align with.
I am a Light Being entrusted with a cosmic mission, and no hiccup in our plan will derail us from the quest of saving Gaia and the humans from these dark entities.
I reaffirmed my intentions of the Light. The Lizzies had conquered other galaxies, but we were the expression of the greatest force in the Universe—Love.
I acknowledged that this foundational truth beat the hearts of all beings, through the energy of the Prime Creator, the Source, and compassionate light.
I AM STRONG, I AM POWERFUL, I AM FREE. We will defeat these horrendous monsters and liberate the planet from enslavement!
As Roma fought through the remaining guards, Ms. Rolland emerged in front of us in her Lizzie form. Her menacing appearance sent shivers down my spine. We finally stood face to face with our nemesis. In a matter of seconds, she attacked with her electric powers of destruction.
Without hesitation, Conrad lunged in front of my body, shielding me from her force that emanated from the Black Crystal. She intended on annihilating my human vessel. In an instant, the Lizzie bolt struck Conrad in the chest, as he dove in front of my body, to protect me from the vile assault.
Within a nanosecond, my entire reality and state of being imploded, triggering the remaining trauma-based cinders trapped within the cracks of my heart.
No! This can’t
be happening again! Please, don’t take Conrad away from me. I have already lost Rey! I shrieked in the echo of silent disarray, forbidding my voice to escape the void of utter devastation within the purgatory.
Multiple explosions of light shattered within my pineal gland, propelling me into a state of oblivion. My mind completely shut down, disassociating from my lessons, downloads, and celestial teachings. It was an internal power outage as the grim blackness ensued within my essence.
I heaved in despair, reacting emotionally from a state of desolation and loss. Holding Conrad in my arms, I embraced his limp body as regret filled my core. Fighting the urge to fully withdraw from life, I sulked with the heaviness of my broken heart.
Tears of anguish flooded my face as I sobbed into Conrad’s warm chest. I listened for his beautiful beating heart, but I only found the resonance of stillness. I whispered blessings and prayers for his Soul, kissing his forehead with my wetness.
Regret and guilt engulfed me immediately. Why didn’t I tell him how much I appreciated his friendship, his kindness, his unconditional love while I had the chance? This was my fault; I risked his life on Earth.
Within that moment, I spiraled back down into the energetic vortex of the limiting, divisive, and trauma-based realm, exposing my vulnerabilities.
As Roma continued to fight for our survival, the devastation and victimhood thoughts populated and infected my mind, loading it with unworthiness, shame, anger, and blame.
“Jo, this is your cosmic initiation, remember who you are! Get up and reclaim your power now, Light Warrior!” Roma yelled at me. But it was too late.
“Look at what you have done! This is your fault! You are a selfish, arrogant human. You are not worthy of anyone’s love. You deserve to burn in hell!” The sinister thought-forms breached my celestial boundaries as Ciakar hijacked my mind through telepathy.