The Theron Residency (Brides of Theron Book 4)

by Anthony Lorino, Rebecca

  Laura’s face bunched in recognition, “The Tower of Babel is mentioned in the Bible in the book of Genesis. It said that God was so upset with the actions of the people on Earth that he made them confused and caused all of the suffering to the people on Earth as a punishment. The people were divided into races and confused about their origins. They no longer could communicate with each other, and wars broke out. How could a loving God do that to his people if he is supposed to be so good?” Laura asked.

  “What if I told you that the beings that set the path of destruction for the surface of the Earth were not the Source of all Creation? What if I said that they were from an advanced alien race that came here because they wanted to use the inhabitants of the Earth as slaves for mining precious metals and other natural resources? And, when they descended to the surface, they sent out a virus that deactivated all of the DNA codes that affirmed who we were and gave us immortality. What if I told you that this is what sent us into a spiraling circle of mortality and linear thinking?”

  Anora paused just a moment to see if Laura would respond, but when she said nothing, Anora continued. “Our people were fortunate to have escaped the surface of the planet before all of that happened. The virus did not affect us here inside Mother Earth. Here in the inside of the planet, we are still immortal. We live just as she lives. Everything from the small crystals of dirt to the pollen in the air we breathe is a living, existing, entity with soul memories of its own. Everything is respected in its own right. The ability of dirt and pollen is necessary in order to grow the crops that become the food we eat. The presence of the Source of all Creation lives inside everything no matter how insignificant it may seem. You make your own abundance when you come to realize that the God of all Creation, the Source of all Creation, actually exists within each and every one of us. Because of that knowledge, you can manifest the abundance and unconditional love for all things around you.”

  To say that Laura was not overwhelmed by all this information would be an understatement. How could God be living inside of her? How could he find the time to live in the dirt? She could agree that God enabled the soil and pollen to grow food and the blessings that brought us fortunes. That he even gave us meat to eat in the animals that were lower on the food chain. She really didn’t want to ponder that sense of oneness that Anora was peddling so she asked, “You said that I have been incarnated many times before? Can we continue to discuss that?”

  “Oh, yes. I was just a child when we came to live here. My father was a prominent man in Lemuria. He was an ascended master who ran the House of Transformation, which was a school that could help you evolve from your physical body to the fifth dimension and beyond. He and my mother act as priest and priestess of the facility we have here in Lemuria. They knew something was coming when the Atlantians experienced a shift in vibrational energy shortly after they were corrupted by the Annunaki. The Annunaki influenced them and had them engage in war with the Rama Empire. They showed them how to harness the power of the atom to make weapons. When the city of Atlantis deployed these weapons, it made the electromagnetic grid on the surface of the Earth unstable and resulted in a pole-shift that caused the great flood on Earth.”

  “The Bible says that God flooded the Earth to purify it from the interbreeding of the Angels with the Sons of Man? What does this mean when you reference it against religious text?”

  Anora’s eyes lit up and she nodded, “Good question! The Bible has many historical references in it that are true, but over time these stories have lost their validity. They have also been heavily influenced by those on the surface who profit from manipulating you with fear and the idea of sins and judgment. They make you believe that you are powerless to change what is happening to you. If you want to leave this vicious circle of mortality, you will have to change your intentions, maybe even your beliefs.”

  “The stories of Christ coming down to Earth are correct to a degree. Jesus was sent when the civilizations started to embark on a course not conducive to the betterment of all. People stopped caring for each other as brothers and sisters. It was in this period of time that the Egyptians worshiped the Sun God and the Greeks told fables of the ‘Mortal Hero’ who set out to discover his identity through courage and ego development and war. Men and women were enslaved and abused. The world was at war with other. The crisis caused the withdrawal of The Greater Light of the astral dimension behind the ‘veil’. Civilizations were beyond unstable. People were losing hope and faith in a higher power that had seemed to have abandoned them.”

  “In a final effort to reestablish a two-way communication between the higher dimensions and the physical plane, the Galactic Federation of Light sent down The Radiant One. You know him as your Jesus Christ, to intercede on the people’s behalf. His mission was to return the people to practice the concept of a Christ Consciousness. He would teach forgiveness and understanding to the masses. This work brought the people out of the Age of Aries and into the Age of Pisces. Buddha laid groundwork in the East, Jesus Christ worked his teachings in the West.”

  “With the coming of Christ, the message of polarity was infused to those that sought spiritual development. The concepts of yin and yang in the eastern cultures and polar opposites in western ones. It was those teachings that said that you can’t have light without dark, or love without hate. In fact, the symbol of Christ became the two fish swimming in opposite directions, yet fused together in unison, which is also the symbol for the astrological sign Pisces. It was given to us to make us remember that as long as we could forgive ourselves and others, and love one another unconditionally, we invoke the Christ Consciousness. The problem with the plan was that the people deified Jesus, making him a God in his own right. That was not the intention that the Federation had when they sent Jesus to Earth.”

  “Over time, the church would splinter, each one preaching their own version of the truth. The original message passed on became subjected to personal interpretations that changed the content even more over time. The Bible would be rewritten, translated, and the books selectively eliminated and censored by those who felt the message was contradictory to what they wanted to teach. Much of the most important parts of the original text were lost in translation.”

  “You know from your history the fate of the church. Over time, many churches would become corrupt and hold the people that they were supposed to be protecting to believe in teachings that would enslave them or kill them. Queens would burn innocents at the stake for the crime of, not acknowledging the adopted faith of their Kingdoms. Nowadays, more and more churches are businesses. Tithes are a way to amass fortunes that don’t always benefit the needy and helpless, but the coffers of the highest ranking members.”

  “Not all of the churches are corrupt. But, the righteous churches tend to suffer because of those that have lost the true vision of faith. People are being abused, both mentally and sexually. Many people have lost their faith. This betrayal has left a wound in many that has yet to be filled. It causes us to ask questions that may soon be answered. Who is God? Do I have to go to church to speak to him? Are we really alone in the Universe? And, how did we actually come to be here? Even now, you must see that what I say has validity. After all, you have proof that there is life on other planets.”

  Laura knew when she had the time to digest this theory, that she would understand it more fully. She knew that Jesus was real in her heart. She had learned the stories in her church and believed them. The twist that Anora spoke of was plausible and could fit with her own personal beliefs. Let's face it, just two months ago, she would never have thought that aliens lived on other planets. The abductions changed her theory on that immediately. Could it be possible that history as she learned it was to some degree untrue? This would require further contemplation at a later time. “Now, can you tell me how this all relates to me? How did I come to be here?”

  “In order to understand where you came from we must discuss how I came to be here. As I said before. When the wars
between Rama and Atlantis started to get more dangerous, my parents began to sense the disruption of the electromagnetic grids as the vibrational energy on the planet was reduced. The negativity brought about lower vibrational energy that interrupted their work at the Evolution Temple. The Temple just didn’t work anymore. With most of their work now stunted or halted, they along with the other ascended masters started focusing their energy on projects that would help build the tunnels that would lead to the center of the Earth. Not long after I was born, the magnetic grid crashed. It was caused when a weapon of mass destruction was deployed by the Atlantians, into the heart of the Rama Empire. This made the conditions on the surface of the Earth become highly unstable and this was the time that we took refuge in the caves and sealed off the entrances.”

  “Once safely inside the caverns, the Lemurians regrouped and combined efforts with the other-worldly beings that they found living inside of the planet Earth. They formed an alliance and named their newly combined society with those of the Galactic Federation, Agartha. This is where we have been living in peace and prosperity for thousands of your Earth years. I became aware of what was happening on the surface when my parents would discuss what work they were attending to from one moment to the next. In Agartha, children are born and do grow to adulthood. Our physical bodies, should we choose to manifest one, never age past what you would equate to as 30 years of age. We can manipulate our outer appearance at will, but most will choose a form and stick with it throughout their lifetimes.”

  “One day, I was at the council chamber doing my work rotation. A man and a young child were brought into the building as I was leaving. They were going to meet with one of the ascended masters who happened to be my father. The man had white blond hair and the bluest eyes I had ever seen. All people have an energy field around them that you can perceive, an aura as you know. When I tell you that his was the most fascinating combination of light and colors I had ever seen, I’m not exaggerating. They wore thick layers of animal skins to keep them warm. We in Agartha, do not kill animals under any circumstances. At the time, I believed that the impressive aura was due to the pelts of animal skins. Later I would learn the truth.”

  “My father had told me later on that this man was sailing with a group of about 20 people on a boat that had entered through the North Pole entrance. The boat had a carved wooden dragon masthead and many wooden paddles along both sides. They called themselves Vikings and were looking for a place to call home. The man that came to his office that day was their leader, he called himself their chieftain, and the boy was his son. My father later learned that the boy’s mother died during his birth and that was why the chieftain refused to be parted from him. The masters that met with them recognized what he was right away, but he and the Vikings that sailed with him had no idea. They would be brought back to the entrance and allowed to continue their search for land on the surface of the planet, never to step foot in Agartha again.”

  “As I told you before, when you are incarnated into a physical three-dimensional body, your soul forgets much. Many planets that have ascended beyond the fifth dimension have been working with those of our planet since Mother Earth was being created. This Viking was a Pleiadian star-seed sent here to help with the awakening of Earth. His children have played an important role and, believe it or not, you are among them. You are a distant daughter of this man named Leod.”

  Laura was confused. Where was this going? Was this man her father? She wanted to ask but kept quiet knowing that the answer to all her questions would come. She sat back against the wall of the transport and made herself comfortable.

  “Many questions and concerns were raised among the leaders of the council when his group entered through the North Pole so easily. There were several gates on the surface that led to inner Earth that were still open, but those were cloaked well. Most were covered with a veil of sorts that made them difficult to see using physical means of detection. They were at the time virtually undetectable when using the five senses you know as sight, taste, touch, hearing, and smell. It was at this time that the ascended masters organized the guardians of the gates. My father reluctantly put me to work straight away. I was assigned to watch over the gates and stone circles that separated inner Earth from sites located in Ireland, Scotland, and Brittan.”

  “It was there that they called me a Bann Sidhe or one of the Faery folk. Those of us that guarded those gates enjoyed their analogies. Sometimes we told them stories to the enlightened ones with extra sensory abilities, a sixth-sense. We would feed their imaginations, all the while keeping the gates closed off to the surface humans who were unaware. When someone would wander into a gate by accident, we would gently lead them back to the surface. Many folktales were told of us and we were feared and sometimes revered. When I was not on duty, I would go and hang out on the Isle of Skye. It was a place that I felt most at home. I would sit on the beaches with the Silkies and hear their stories about how they could remove their skins and become human. They spoke about how their numbers were dwindling because more and more of their clan were finding love with the handsome mortal men in Scotland. Silkies are immortal as long as they wear their skins. When they abandon them for good, they become mortal. You and I would agree I think. To abandon your immortality is a big deal.”

  “I wanted to see why these Silkies were giving up their immortality to be with one of these physical beings, these surface human men. I found myself scouting along the forests that surrounded Dunvegan Castle, and that is where I first saw him. He looked so much like the man who walked the halls so long ago except he had dark hair. I had no idea how long it had been since I had seen his forbear, but I knew by the energy that surrounded him that he was kin to Leod. I watched him carefully as he hunted in the woods. His eyes on the five-point stag that stood before him. Slowly and soundlessly he pulled on the bow string. His concentration rested solely on the stag he hunted. I moved forward to get a better view and stumbled forward and a twig snapped just under my foot. The stag looked at me and ran off in the opposite direction. I heard the man scream many profanities as he searched the woods to find what scared away his dinner.”

  “You see, I learned variations of the Gaelic language over time from the Druid Priests who worked with us to keep the veil between our worlds intact. The world was not ready for a large scale awakening as it is now. We would have to work slowly, introducing various thoughts and intentions at certain times. Each intention would build, one after another to bring us to the current ideals that make up the Age of Aquarius. Your planet began its entrance into the Age of Aquarius in December of 2012.” Laura looked at her intently to tell her she was going off track again. She was interested to find out who this stranger was.

  “He thought that he found me in the brush trying to hide by the sound of my steps, but he was far off, there was still plenty of time to run. I didn’t know if he would be able to actually see me in my natural state. To those who dwell in the lower dimensions, I would be invisible. I might be detected by the shifted or crushed plants or grass that I passed through. I picked up my skirts and ran as fast as I could to the nearest opening and left before he could find me. To him, it was as if I had disappeared. I thought of where I wanted to go, and there I was.” Anora looked at Laura and stopped talking.

  “Wait, you mean to say that you didn’t actually meet him? He didn’t catch you? Who was he?” Laura asked. “He must be significant if you are going into such detail.”

  Anora smiled knowingly, “He was important. Very important indeed. Every day I would find myself wandering the edge of the woods just trying to get a glimpse of him.”

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  Anora walked through the thick heather up the hill to one of the Fairy Pools that was not far from Dunvegan Castle. Nearby was a standing stone circle that marked one of the openings into her home deep inside the Earth. “Anora, we were just talking about you,” came a high pitched twinkling bell-like voice from the water’s edge.

  “Were y
ou now? How are you Windy and Emberli?” Anora said as she reached down to touch the turquoise blue water that varied in shade depending on the depth of the pool. This water was untainted and so pure that it reminded her of the water from her home.

  “There have been no disturbances,” Windy said in her soft, high pitch. “You were gone for a long time. We have been worried about you. Where have you been?”

  “What have you been doing?” Emberli said in a huff. Her voice was like her name, a fire that was about to catch and roar. “Your father would hate to be informed that you have abandoned your post for so long.”

  She reached out and stroked the elemental’s aura, “Would you be the one to tell him, Emberli?” Anora purred, “I would hate to think that I couldn’t trust you. How else would you hear the stories that you are so fond of? Besides, I don’t see anyone else willing to go out and come back to tell them to you.”

  “She wouldn’t dare tell,” chimed Windy. Her tiny voice was like a set of wind chimes blowing softly in the wind. She stuck her tongue out at Emberli.

  Anora sat down in the soft heather and spread her skirt around her. “Come now you two. I have a story for you.” The two elementals rushed and came to rest on her skirt as she told them of silkies and a hunter in the woods. They would do anything to hear her stories and often would take her shifts so that she would be able to tell them. Being elementals limited their view of physical things. They saw things from a different perspective because it was hard for them to manifest a physical body like Anora could. Anora had a way of putting her stories into words that explained in detail what they could not see, so that whatever tale she told would be seen precisely as she experienced it.