Firstly, what I personally can remember this lifetime ebbs and flows, as more or less of my and my approximately 300 most contiguous analogs-selves collectively quantum-entangled computational capacity is taken up by exingencies of branching events on other timelines, hence my 2-3 week periodicity and flurry of sleepless Episodic Unipolar Mania that allows me to: 1) NOT SLIDE TO ANOTHER ANALOG IN MY SLEEP ! and 2) provides me with the time, and stabiity of cognitive assonance one consciousness inhabiting the "hub" of a human quantum computer that spans 300, lends to the ability to wield an Executive Function in the process of 'cutting and pasting' links and paragraphs of recollection and bytes of forgtten lore that have percolated to the surface of the 'collective-brain' over the several weekworking hiatus and then download them to this corporeal manifestation, which, for as long as I don't 'drift', then becomes the central emanation from which all other analogs in this 300 brain brain are 'shadows', a la the Roger Zelazny 12 Volume Opus on alternate reality matrix mechanics and engineering: "Nine Princes In Amber" (all Sci-Fi fans bow their heads in tribute to this Channel of Channels, may he Rest In Intriguing Peace).
But, I digress. Basically, It's like this: after the Luciferian Rebellion there was a 'rift' not just in Entity 1, but thoughout the entirety of Cadre 1 (although the rift really didn't seem to extend out into the Ring, because we had enough fragments who rebelled with the Administration of Satania - our world and 27 others, for whom Lucifer was the System Administrator, that were galactically closest to each other out on this spiral arm of the Milky Way).
The Cadre 'rift' proportions were about the same as they were with the Angels: 1/3 Loyal to the Galactic Confederation, 1/3 Neutral but remaining part of the functioning Administration in exile, and as liasons between the two sides, and 1/3 in open Rebellion
and blockaded from the ministrations of Galactic infrastructure repair, public education funds. etc. A lot of this stuff is described on websites that can be accessed from my links in Orient Express, specifically: Ashtar Galactic Federation, and several others, and of course in the annals of the redoubtable Urantia Book (original - prior to 1985 - version).
Now, the fact that Satania had ceceded from the Galactic Union DID NOT stop the ongoing predations, and the bioengineering 'stultification' breeding programs and gene-grafting machinations of the Custodial Gods, described in our earliest written (cuniform) histories, and translated and explicated by Von Daniken, Zevariah Stichin, William Bramley and others:
The Custodial Gods had been breeding subservience, and baseline cretinism into the races precluding Homo Sapiens Sapiens, because all they needed were willing workers who didn't question their lot mucking minerals for the 'divine' Space Gods, all this done with the explicit sanction of the Galactic Federation and its titular head, the Usurper DemiUrgos: Jehovah (the Urantia Book even delineates the Luciferian Mainifesto's precept, and description of Jehovah having convinced higher-frequency sensing-impaired beings the HE, and NOT The Tao, was the effulgent source of Creation, and responsible for all cast therefrom).
Now, the Rebellion had completely changed the way some of us ensouled native to Earth viewed our place in the grand scheme of thing, and caused many of us to ask the advice of the World Consciousness, Gaia. This is where the Conspiracy to resist the genetic pogroms of the Custodial Gods (who were, basically, raping Mother Earth, as it were) began, about which Dr. Heather Anne Harder channeled the book: "Many Were Called Few Were Chosen, The Story of the Earth Based Volunteers In Service To Mother Earth":
Or, as I have always called us, at least those of us "Seal Team Sixers" primarily from the Entity 1 section of Cadre 1: "Gaia's Guerillas".
With the Liberation of Earth, and all Satania from the oppressive grip of of the "Slavemasters", all sorts of Independent Energy Matrices, and Oort Cloud Trancendental Information Entities, Spider Alien Precognitive Hive Minds hidden in the tails of comets and all manner of beings opposed to the rule oif the DemUrgos, but individually to week to resist (most hiding instead) began to flock to Earth, and through them, we "monkey-brains' began to be able to map out the most probable currents of branching events stretching out before us, like Asimov's "Foundation" 'future history' assertions and calculations, and we began to tentatively schedule incarnations for ourselves where we could do th most good, based on our plans.
Many of us had, and have used this collective energy, harnessed through collective cronosynchronicity, mutually learned ritual movements, actions and forms and shapes (for my covens, down all the ages, the forms of Hermetic Magick, the mantras, yantras and mudras of Rajvayana Tantra Asana, and the channeled memories of those V Cadre's of us from Atlantis who all took turns living our lives, watched over by our Soulsiblings as we schemed and plotted, weaved and knotted timelinetapestries of silken necessity, a city saved from famine here, a library looted, scrolls buried, genelines preserved by centuries pre-planned reunitingincarnationsleepingonlywithkithandkinkennedbynonespecially the diseasestrewingtyreandsidon3wingflyingsaucerfolk (seen inbgrade medieval paintingsabandoned to die like we folk of C1/E1, plotting and "sliding" and cringing through life after life, a Sage saved to teach a tribe how to build boats and escape to places the Annunnaki nor their servants ever went neverowningevenourselves as sacreifice after sacrifice was seen by our Seers and
channeled thru oracles and dying eyes closed only to see the 'copulatingbodies' that drew us down, again and again, sworn to keep the shared vision of 37375 individual 'sparks from the Tao' bandeed together in common cause, common ancestry (Leary WAS right - there IS a Racial and Spirituaklmemory wovendeepinDNA) that if known to the DemiUrgos and his servants before now would, in this very year, be
deemedgeneticallyadvancedangerousandwilful . . .
that, my brothers and sisters from fair lost sunken Atlantis,
I am overwhelmed and honored to tell those of you who know
in your very marrow, that my story is yours also . . .
as foreseen in a dream, of a dream, when what WAS foreseen is a single sorry Sage reading words on a screen like a team, in a forest green, releasing a dove (or is it a meme?) to return to a ship, which fleeing Atlantis found a mountain and a forest and a Temple waiting . . . waiting for a team . . . from the last Cadre's team. Or was it a gene?
What - - -Ever - - -and - - -Ever, my fine and triumphant crew.
'Tis thru and through. We stuck to our plans, and our Muse`
(Blessed Be Ye Michael Entity - Three times 3 times Three -
as we will always seek follow The Way Which Is Ever Its Own End