‘The rest of your life is going to be anything but miserable,’ Sparrowhawk told her surely, twisting her implication to a more positive note. ‘I intend to see to that personally.’
‘See that you do,’ she threatened playfully with a kiss.
‘Marry me?’ The words popped out before he’d realised what he was doing, and the stunned, blank look on Gazelle’s face made him wish he could take the proposal back. ‘I am sorry. It’s too soon —’
Gazelle, realising she was giving him the wrong impression, burst into a huge smile. ‘No, it’s not too soon.’ Her heart was pounding so loudly in her throat she could barely hear herself think. ‘I just never thought I’d hear any man say that, let alone you!’ She tightened the hold her arms had around his neck. ‘I also never imagined that my answer would be … yes.’
In the year 2108AD Gaia time, most of the team from Kila dropped in to see Doc at Lynn Cerrig Bach for an update on the state of the planet. Sparrowhawk and Gazelle stayed with the Aten, whilst Noah disappeared to attend to his half of the bargain with the merlin.
‘How did we do?’ Rhun queried Doc, as he manifested before him in Doc’s conference room.
The diplomat’s smile was enough of an answer. He motioned his guests to the double doors at the far end of the room, which opened on cue. ‘You remember my lovely wife, Vanora?’
A woman entered beind a light-form made up of little beings and this vaporous body rushed into the room to dance around Rhun and his party, delighting all present. Elemental beings were nothing new to Avery, but these little entities were very unusual in that they all had a four-fold nature. In a cosmic sense this meant that they had evolved beyond the lower planes of Gaia’s existence. And yet they were still here?
‘I see, Night Hunter, that you wonder why an elemental would choose to stay and serve on Gaia once its service here is done?’ Vanora found the delight and amazement of her company most pleasing.
Rhun could hardly believe that the radiant, calm, priestess-like woman before them had once been Vanora, a student of Mahaud. A long dress flowed down and around her tall, slender figure and she moved with such grace that she appeared to float. Long, dark curls cascaded over her shoulders, and her eyes, once black as night and just as cold, were now a vibrant shade of violet.
‘Come and see why, for yourselves,’ Vanora invited. The light body of little beings surrounded Lahmu’s people to teleport them to the current physical reality on Gaia’s surface.
The light body of mist cleared to reveal a huge virgin forest, untouched by man. The sky above had an ultraviolet glow about it, as did everything under the sun.
Rhun thought the surroundings lovely, but then, the scenery on Gaia was always breathtaking when seen from the Otherworld. ‘So what’s the physical realm look like?’
‘This is the physical realm.’ Avery looked about him, suitably impressed with the transformation. ‘All this progress in just twenty years?’
‘It was largely your doing.’ Vanora’s eyes took in the entire team, although her grateful gaze came to rest on Avery. ‘I have been working with the secret organisation known as the Four-fold Chapter since you cleared the blockage in the etheric matrix. The elemental spirits of this planet have not been abandoning her once they have matured as we once assumed … they have been entering the service of the Inner Earth tribes. All the long-lost species of flora and fauna have been cultivated and preserved deep within Gaia. Highly adept nature spirits aid the Inner Earth tribes with this growth, waiting for a time when the surface conditions and the human consciousness of the surface dwellers would be sufficient to assist with the repair of the outer world here.’
‘The Inner Earth tribes have returned to the surface of the planet?’ Lirathea held both her hands to her heart, overjoyed. This was beyond her expectations.
Vanora nodded. ‘They come and go freely now. It’s some of the older inhabitants of the biodomes who we’ve had trouble getting out into the great outdoors.’
As the older generation of the planet had never known anything other than a life in a biodome, it was easy to figure why the adjustment might be difficult.
‘As you’ve probably already realised, the Bloodlust cult never came to be.’ Vanora began to walk them through the beautiful forest. ‘What was once known as the demon dome is now a spiritual centre for young people, known as the Sanctuary … needless to say you all left quite an impression on Rainer Ingram and his father. The occupants of the Sanctuary dome are light workers dedicated to the cleansing of Gaia’s energy field and the restoration of the planet’s physical body. For another cult was spawned in the stead of Bloodlust —’
‘The Four-fold Chapter.’ Zabeel, being highly telepathic, jumped in with the punchline.
Vanora winked at him in confirmation. ‘You see, when you cleared the matrix, many long serving souls were released from Gaia’s plan to return to cosmic service. But Gaia’s cleansing also cleared the way for a whole new wave of advanced souls to be born into this scheme. These children have highly evolved third eye vision and psychic ability.’
‘The Inner Earth people are reincarnating into the surface population!’ Lirathea was so excited, she had to refrain from squealing.
‘Indeed,’ Vanora conceded. That was it in a nutshell. ‘So, instead of being addicted to cyberspace, these exceptional children have been conscripted by the Four-fold Chapter and taught the art of working with nature spirits and divine light to heal the planet and themselves. These children are then encouraged into the outside world where their healing talents are put to good use. In developing these skills and serving Gaia, the young souls are developing their light bodies and have begun their ascension process. Hence, their bodies, reinforced by divine light, are immune to the toxins that are slowly being dismissed from Gaia’s atmosphere.’
‘Just like we Chosen,’ Rhun commented, pleased that the rest of Gaia’s population were beginning to find their way back to the Logos.
‘When these young light workers are introduced to members of the Inner Earth tribes for the practical side of their instruction in healing the surface of Gaia, they sub-consciously recognise these people as kindred, being born of the same soul group. Thus, this is how this new wave of adept surface dwellers are sealing the breach between the Inner Earth tribes and the biodome addicted people of the previous generation. The older people in biodomes are wary of the strange new glow of the outside world and suspicious of the Inner Earth people who have returned to the surface of the planet to train their children. Still, given time, these suspicions will fade and every soul on earth will benefit from the beautiful new world being built here. These children will lead the way to a mass ascension of the inhabitants of this planet, but all these souls have no intention of ascending. They will draw the Christ consciousness down into themselves and create heaven on earth as was always intended. The mentality of today’s youth is that it is far cooler to work with Otherworldly beings to create a better reality than to waste time building a cyberspace that will never truly exist.’
‘This is a good thing,’ Rhun conceded, as he looked ahead through the trees and noted in the distance two craggy hillocks that were familiar. ‘Oh, my Goddess,’ he gasped, ‘it’s Degannwy. We’re in Gwynedd!’ he announced with great excitement to his younger kindred, rushing off ahead of them to take in the landscape that had once been so familiar.
Throughout the valley, between the forest and the rise that had once housed Gwynedd’s capital, were many young people working in co-operation with all manner of nature spirits. Each young student was being overseen by a hooded figure. These tutors were easily identified as members of the Inner Earth tribes — their robes entirely covered their bodies to protect their skin, unused to being exposed to natural sunlight. Their eyes were permanently closed, as they perceived everything via the glowing violet vortex of light over their third eye area, which could easily be seen by the naked eye.
The team from Kila watched in amazement as the damage sustai
ned through the ages was undone. Huge trees sprouted from dead rotted roots, and vegetation spread over the parched earth under the guidance of human and deva working in co-operation with the mineral, plant and animal kingdoms.
‘So this is what Gwynedd looked like before we got here?’ Rhun had come to a stop to take in the scenery.
‘Looks just like home,’ Bast commented, looking up. ‘Except for the sky being indigo.’
Avery smiled broadly as he basked in the rays of the sun. ‘The Master R has made himself at home.’ Speaking of whom? ‘Excuse me, will you?’
‘Where are you going?’ Fallon wondered why he would want to miss the briefing Vanora was giving.
‘I need to check in at the office. If I miss anything, you can fill me in later.’ He kissed her cheek in parting, and as she was amused, Fallon allowed him to get away without further protest. ‘Back soon,’ he promised, and vanished into a large tree trunk. Having watched her brother depart, Lirathea also begged her leave.
Avery raised his vibratory rate before departing Degannwy, to pass through the tree and enter the Otherworld, and he was not surprised to find he could scarcely tell the difference between one plane of existence and the other. ‘As above then so below,’ he uttered with a smile and, thinking of Templeton, he found himself at the vale that was once the base of Gwyn ap Nudd in Briton.
‘What’s news, Templeton?’ Avery took great joy in assuming Gwyn ap Nudd’s usual seat on a rock by the river.
The upper torso of the elemental creature that was Templeton emerged from the tree by the river. Congratulations, master. He bowed to Avery. Your mission was a grand victory. Gwyn ap Nudd could not have done a better job of it.
‘Aw,’ Avery waved off the accolades. ‘’Twas nothing.’
‘I wouldn’t say that.’
Avery looked to his right to find the Count sitting alongside him, smiling broadly and flashing those perfect teeth.
Beside the Master Ray sat Avery’s brother Sparrowhawk, who gave his brother a friendly wave. He had his Homo sapien guise on today and was looking rather more angelic than usual.
‘What are you doing here?’ Avery queried his brother more than the Count, but it was the master who replied.
‘I thought you’d like to meet the new Master of the Seventh Ray and the violet flame.’ The Count motioned to Sparrowhawk.
‘That’s not possible.’ Avery didn’t mean to sound insulting but Sparrowhawk was a spiritual novice.
Sparrowhawk began to chuckle and then transformed into their sister Lirathea. ‘Just stirring,’ she chuckled again. ‘The look on your face!’ She couldn’t explain the horror of his expression, she could only laugh. ‘I am the new Master of the Violet Ray,’ she informed him.
‘But you’re a woman,’ he objected. ‘All the Masters are male.’
‘No,’ Lirathea corrected, ‘that’s just a persona, suitable for the present mindset on Gaia, that the master’s find appropriate to project. For every male Master Ray there is also a lady Ray Master. And I am not really a female, that is just how I incarnated this time around.’
Avery couldn’t wipe the silly smirk off his face. ‘So the new Chohan of the violet flame was guiding me all along,’ he realised and Lirathea nodded.
‘The Master R was training me for this appointment long before my soul-mind was born on Kila, but the memory of my destiny only matured once I did.’
‘Well, good for you.’ The new Otherworldly lord roused a round of applause from all the nature elementals in close proximity, as he applauded his sister’s achievement.
‘And how can you say what you did was nothing?’ Lirathea awarded Avery his due. ‘All the Rays can now express themselves in synthesis, and thus the highest aspect of divine light penetrates down into the physical realm. And not just on Gaia either,’ she informed, matter-of-factly, ‘but on every evolving planet in the physical universe. This finally clears the way for the opening up of many new chakras in the human body, as there are many more energy centres in the subtle bodies of human beings than the mere seven that have been activated to date. These energy centres will promote communication with all those extra-terrestrial soul-minds from which human consciousness was spawned — and which still involve themselves in the evolution of that consciousness — on this and other planes of awareness. Orme will no longer be required to speed the enlightenment and immortal state of human beings. These capabilities are open to every living thing, and always were. Only now, the believers outnumber the non-believers for the first time since the golden age of Atlantis, and that, my dear brother, is something.’
Avery nodded to show he understood. ‘Not bad going for the sons of Satan.’ He served the Count a sideways glance in question.
‘Lucifer was not so much a part of the plan on Gaia, as an alternative to the plan. He served long, for he had much to atone for. Always the rebel, he constantly sought to speed things up.’
‘But my parents were so perfect. Everyone adored them.’ Avery was confused. He loved his parents, so was he a devil worshipper then?
The Count burst into laughter, delighted by Avery’s reasoning. ‘Of course your parents were perfect. That was Lucifer’s whole purpose for incarnating into the human race … to overcome the negative ego that he introduced to human consciousness. The achievement of this goal sets a precedent. It demonstrates that anyone, no matter how great their sin, can find their way back to the Logos. You see, Avery, it was Lucifer who guided the Nefilim towards this planet, and by so doing he did speed up the perfection of the human vehicle. However, this also served to expose the underdeveloped human psyche to Nefilim injustice, cruelty, debauchery and so on.’
‘That would seem to explain why my parents led the rebellion against the Nefilim,’ Avery conceded. ‘And why they volunteered themselves as Enki’s first perfect human beings. I understand that it took some time for the Nefilim to perfect the human vehicle and many unfortunate creatures were created in the attempt. When Adama and his brothers and sisters were created, any soul-mind with any sense would have stayed well away from the human consciousness experiment.’
‘Indeed,’ the Count agreed. ‘Satan led a band of fiery beings known as the Grigori to incarnate into human consciousness, and aided the advanced human form through its painful transition into a thinking species, able to comprehend the harsh injustice of the Nefilim. At this time the Grigori were renamed the Watchers as they split their consciousness into numerous incarnations throughout Gaia’s key eras of development and went about stirring human beings to rebellion against all injustice, Nefilim included. But this may not have been necessary had the physical evolution of Gaia been left to run its own course. Still, we of the earth scheme are all in this together. There is no judgement or blame, only a divine sense of purpose which all of us shall be more open to from now on. With all this talk of karma, it does make you wonder why you led the rebellion against Yahweh Aris, doesn’t it?’
Avery was shocked into standing up, as he’d just been wondering how to deal with the Orions that remained in Gaia’s star system. ‘I am Yahweh Aris?’
‘No, no,’ the Count advised to disperse the worried look on Avery’s face. ‘Your soul-mind ascended long ago, a graduate of the great lodge on Sirius. But having been of Sirian descent, you have been forced to deal with Orion energy before. As all living things have a higher self, so too does Gaia. Sirius is that Oversoul and when Orion energy began to take hold of Gaia, our extraterrestrial ancestors sent one of their finest … not to defeat the Orions, but to conscript them, and bring them to an understanding of the negative ego that is driving them.’
‘You’re talking about Sacha?’ Avery figured that the Deva entity that had taken him over at birth in order to aid his parents to combat the Nefilim, was the ascended master within himself to whom the Count was referring.
‘You and Sacha are one, with many other soul-minds working on different levels of awareness, in many different universes … the great scheme is more vast than you or I can
imagine.’ Lirathea emphasised.
‘I guess that answers my question about what to do with the Orions then.’ Avery tried not to sigh as he said this.
‘Well,’ the Count cocked an eye, ‘we’ve tried containing them in their star system in the past … unsuccessfully.’
‘No.’ Avery knew this was not the solution. ‘If there is one thing that the children of Dumuzi and the plight of Gaia have taught us it is that there is only one solution to combat the overabundance of negativity in this galaxy, and that is inclusion. No more brushing difficult cases into the corner and hoping that it won’t accumulate into a god-awful mess. Perhaps if the Orions already settled in this star system could come to an understanding of the love principle, then they might feel compelled to enlighten their brothers and sisters still in turmoil in the Orion system?’ Avery pulled a superior face to express how impressed with his own suggestion he was, and Lirathea wore a broad smile of agreement.
The Count laughed out loud and gave a clap. ‘Now you sound like Sacha.’
The King’s Men stone circle in Oxfordshire appeared to be in immaculate condition, as if the stones had only just been erected. Trees and vegetation were everywhere, the cloud had cleared and the landscape basked in the light of the Logos.
Noah was forced to wonder if he’d wandered into the Otherworld.
What are you smiling about? the beastly sorcerer grumbled, as the Sage stood staring at the monument. How do you know I haven’t coaxed you here to finish you off?
Noah’s smile only broadened. He couldn’t possibly have wandered into the Otherworld and still have this creature in tow. ‘If you kill me, then you’ll be stuck with those elementals for good … you can’t trust anybody else to do the honours and not betray you. If you kill me, then you shall be forced to find a whole new scheme in which to exist. For, as new chakras, Rays and higher planes open up to human consciousness, the Talas of this scheme are being shut down and you shall have nothing to feed off. You will run out of energy and cease to be. I heard the Orion system is very favourable for those of your nature,’ Noah teased and the creature responded with a garble of vile noises to reject the idea.
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