Drekx Omega recent ET contact report:
When I received the impulse to travel to Rendlesham forest, on the 5th November, it was a familiar intuition, that I would re-unite with one or other, of the Sirian team members. Driving my car through Woodbridge and over the level crossing and approaching the Wilford Bridge public house I knew the contact member would be Sandara, rather than Vashtar, or Kalestra..
Continuing on past the roundabout, taking the left fork I felt she would be meeting me physically. It was when I arrived at the forest logging road 11, that she transmitted again and I stopped the car there. It surprised me that she was not visible, as there were no other cars around, so seemed perfect for liason and rendezvous.
However, what surprised me was she asked to continue the journey, further up the main road, through the forest, where she had parked (floating) her vehicle..A tetrahedral probe.
What was new to me and somewhat amazing, though surprising, was her use of the temporal beam and the other beam effect, that seemed to change me, in some way...I feel great, but at the time was alarmed...Especially with the eyes changing. I thought it was permanent and could no longer ask her (telepath shielding.)
One thing to note about ground crew/flight crew, is that we are all soldiers, so niceties are less salient than mission. Albeit, Sandara was her very affectionate and playful self and although I did not get to meet her, face to face, as before, when she enhanced my psychic reception, it felt like I could "see" right through her ship and did...It was an amazing way to "see" people....Ascended Masters probably do this all the time and I was so privileged to experience this type of sensory power..
It's awesome and so much better than telepathy, alone...
I will also add that much of her relayed information is omitted from the blog, as pertains to the complex material and also GFL Ground Crew intel, for crew only..
Sirian scout ships possess three tetrahedral probes, which are about 9' in height, have the appearance of "black glass," can extend landing legs, glow plasma field colours of oranges or reds, and blues, around the base. Normally unmanned, controlled by biological computers, the one that visited me in Rendlesham forest, yesterday, was "manned" by a beautiful woman, from Sirius B4, aka Samanet..
It was not landed, but hovering about 4" above the forest floor, bobbing upon the "sea" of electrons, much like a ship on water..
The probe extended a stasis beam to my car, as it speed along the road, having just left logging road 11, and continuing on the road, as per the instructions received, telepathically. This temporal effect also changed me, as the car seemed to slow right down, in spite of my foot on the accelerator. The beam was directed from a small wood, about 50 to 100 yards from the road, where the Sirian, known as Sandara, was located..
This was a time compression process, rather than "missing time," as I received a massive download of data, from Sandara, which seemed like hours, but was only 2 minutes...The clock read 10.55 at logging road 11 and 10.57, as the effects were lifted and the probe teleported (it did not rise slowly,) up into the scout ship, located in geo-synchronous orbit, above England.
The most startling thing was the way I was getting the data, mainly about the Sirian work on the Grand Solar Minimum effects, which included complex formulas and figures pertaining to solar flares and the Earth's electro-magnetics...Things about flux densities, at differing altitudes and plate tectonics being impacted..
At the time, within those 2-minutes, it seemed so simple, but afterwards I thought; "what the heck is it I'm apparently understanding.??"
Now when I try to regurgitate this complex data, relayed to me by Sandara I find it to be too difficult. It is in my mind, somewhere at sub-conscious levels. But the rest of the information has been relayed in this blog, to the best of my memory...
One shocking thing that I have never experienced before, in my years of interplay with space brothers and sisters, is after the transmission ended and the probe exited I wondered how my telepathy had become (during that short time, which seemed hours,) amplified to a degree in which I could clairvoyantly "see" Sandara's probe, in the forest, while I was frozen in time, in my car. And I could even see that she had a special control helmet on, the silvery cybernetic kind, which allows piloting..A kind of magnetic impulse steering..
So my powers seemed enhanced, for a while...Never had that before..
Now the really bizarre thing was as the temporal field lifted, the encounter ended, the car continued on and I knew that I'd have to turn it around, in the road, to return. As I did so I was shocked (I jumped) to glance in the rear view mirror, briefly saw that my eyes were no longer the normal grey colour, but had turned VIOLET...
First I thought, could I have blood-shot eyes, or conjunctivitis...? Don't normally get this. Then I glanced again, keeping my eye on the road, while viewing, quickly...The iris of each eye was violet, yet the white corneas were normal...I thought, oh my god and as soon as I thought these words, I glanced up again and the eyes had returned to normal...A grey.
I have known my grey eyes to sometimes go blue and even green. But never violet..So I will have to ask the Sirians if the "brief enhancement" effects and the change of eyes, is related...Unfortunately I'll have to wait for the answer, as they are resuming work, elsewhere, as earlier described....
They did want to let people know of this important work and so asked me to make a blog about the solar adjustments.
I did know about time freeze tech, but you don't truly appreciate it's power, until you are in the field..
And like I said earlier, the car stopped abruptly, without apparent inertia, so no car crash injury, from that sudden event.
The weirdest thing, apart from the eyes being changed (yikes..!) was the way that the car simply resumed it's journey, after the field was lifted. Like there never was an interruption. It just kept going as my accelerator pedal was still down...
I'll certainly add this to experiences of their amazing technology...Next time I'll be OK about the whole thing I'm sure...And I feel really grateful and privileged for the enhanced sensitivities and sensory prowess, at psychic levels...It really is so much better than telepathy alone...
I'd like to add that I've been unable to telepathically communicate with Sandara since that recent interaction, as per her solar guardianship efforts, she has resumed with the others. However I was able to glean some data from M'Zupa about my experience, which was the most bizarre yet.
She tells me that I was briefly subject to combined energies of temporal pausing and a mono-calibrated ("tailored" to me) energy, which is similar to a light chamber, but much briefer, so has no long term changes, simply a temporary change while subject to it, so the symptoms were related to the light beam...This was apparently to more efficiently impart data, in as short a time as possible. Allowing Sandara to enter, make contact and then depart, under emergency protocol...
The emergency being the solar guardianship work, which is highly salient to them and us..(well it should be viewed as critical, by Earth people, too.)
While in the temporal field I was fixed in place, as it were. My hands remanded on the steering wheel and my foot pressed the accelerator pedal, I looked straight ahead, expecting something, but not knowing if it was from the right side of the road, or left side, or from above the car...Then suddenly, a flash of blue light and I was halted. But the sudden stoppage was without inertia, or forward momentum, so no ill effects, as with a car crash..
The ability to "see" her small probe ship, in the wood, as well as to "see" her, through it's hull, really impressed me...I did not need to turn my head to see, simply did not need to...It was amazingly clear...
Also, snippets of sub-conscious download data, is coming back to me, over time...
Like I don't remember much static electricity in the air, while subject to the beamed "zanaka daunmuk" effect. Normally, this can occur.
And it was a sunny day in Autumn, so often I wear shades while driving, but on that day I did not...Maybe I would have missed seeing that weird effect, with shades on....??
And I suppose if my aetheric/dense body ray was different, the eyes would have been alternative tones...
The tones are:
1st ray - Blue (pale)
2nd ray - Indigo (purple)
3rd ray - Green
4th ray - Yellow (gold)
5th ray - Orange
6th ray - Rose
7th ray - Violet
The contactee should not be the news, but I felt I should share this with ACC, in full.
The Sirians were mainly keen on me raising the consciousness profile of the Grand Solar Minimum; efforts to mitigate. Sometimes, however, people find the personal contactee experience an interesting and stimulating one, to read about...I hope readers found it interesting. To live through it is infinitely more mind-bending.
Location of my recent contact site, just off the main road, with the small wood partially hiding the probe..It was located on (bobbing inches above) the slightly raised area, within the cover of smallish conifer trees. She had a straight line of sight to my car on the road. And an unimpeded beam projection line. I have placed a Street View link below, so as to appreciate the layout of the area.
Travelling back in the direction of logging road 11 and Woodbridge, the forest thickens out, with mighty evergreen conifers and deciduous trees...In the opposite direction, on the B1084, takes the traveler towards some very thick forest woodlands. There are great beauty spots there, with places to park the car, en route and nearby woodland paths. The Sirians love this area....
And sorry, we are not permitted to take photos of craft, equipment, or personnel and I would not have been able to do so, even if I wanted to.
Selamat kasijaram zau.. (Sirian for “be blessed in the love and joy of spirit…!”) 🙏
Col. Drekx Omega
A Link to the site of this event, is below:
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We should also train our brain instead of relying too much on technology.
I believe that online communication and texting are precursors to telepathy. It’s a brain workout 💪
But, in the case of telepathy, we can also receive feelings, images and words, in perfect English, in my case...In fact, the Sirians SPEAK English often and it's perfect in itself....And always smacks of perfection....The accent is "King's English," somewhere in south east England....And they tell me that they learned the English language from such geographical sources, including myself...
So both telepathy and spoken words are used, depending on proximity and convenience...The Sirians do not require a universal translator when speaking to myself.....
If they did I would "hear" my own voice speaking to me, BUT, when telepathy is used, I recognise the different "voices" spoken clairaudiently, by differing ETs....And a male, will "sound" distinctly masculine and a female will "sound" distinctly feminine...and the different individuals are distinctive, in their own right, each...As with spoken words...This way we recognise each other's energies, straight away...The thought and intent allows for this type of accurate clairaudience...
We do have more difficulties using telepathy and also spoken words, when communicating with many reptoid species, though...That is why we use the Al Tarfans as interlocuters for the Federation...As they have no problems with this...
Universal translators can also prove difficult to use, even and so modifications must be made to them, to protect the energies of humans in dialogue with such beings, as those of Draconis...The Orion greys, less so.....(Bellatricians.)
Universal translators are small compact and rectangular, as Greer described, and attached to waist belts, that fit on the exterior of jump suits...
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It's very interesting you bring up ancient extra terrestrials. Earth is the continuation of what started out on Maldek as being a type of ancient school. Where ambassadors of all the different races could make this planet, and its sister world, a play ground for cosmic growth. Well then the war happened and incarnation became a prison sentence on a holiday destination back water world like this one, after Maldek got destroyed. That's what started Atlantis, then Lemuria and another third empire before the rise of Sumer called Medusa. It is what happened during the time of Medusa which would give rise to the Anunaki in full force, as many exits to leave Earth space and solar regions were controlled by them.
This is why so many ancient god sacrifices, long before Jehovah was even born as an entity, started out with controlling access to the active star gates leading to and from Earth space to many galactic hubs. They would redirect here, any casual galactic citizen of other planets who was not directly soul bonded to the outcome of the planetary and celestial wars happening during the time of the great fallen.
I don't believe that we were meant to be separated as star seeds, light workers, psychics and so on. We are all refugees of our previous lives within other planetary star systems as a whole. The beings who sometimes contact us, wish us to return to their side of the cosmos after many years of being apart from home. There is a great sense of things we may have lost during our time between before the war began, and long after it ended. Where contact with this world was closed due to long since abandoned war tech from Anunaki controlled star gates that were shut. Only some god forms, or thought forms remain in active possession of portals that are open to this place. Which is how source, along with several other celestial beings, allow for astral cords to be shared with bonded members of the galactic federation. Ashtar Command and the interstar veil. A celestial portal which connects thought forms or god forms with star gates they are bonded to on Terra with ones off world.
My own past lives have mostly been peaceful. This one is probably the most chaotic of them all. Besides war time. I have two active bonds. One with Sirius B Alpha. Which is also called Sirius A Beta. And the other with the Draconian imperial world Alpha Thuban. The Draconians are very different from the Orions, just as the Sirians are from the Pleiadians. I have treasured these bonds greatly as they are remnants of a home that I once had a very active position in developing as a major architect of its people. A legacy I have brought to some members, all be it ancient entities, of a celestial network alliance called Alminac.
You can perhaps tell I have been here for quite awhile. Since the time the Medusa empire ended. I do not know much of Atlantis or Lemuria, though their history was mainly peaceful or so I have heard. My time here was spent trying to rebuild societies from the brink of turning into state of authoritarian discord. The last I can remember about the war, was that I was caught in a rift trap blocking access to the other star gates from Sirian controlled alliance forces. At the time, the Orion controlled invasion forces were doing something shady with the help of a device called celestial arch. This closed off many star gates to further travel, and my ship eventually crashed on this planet. I had to regenerate or reincarnate right away, I was fatally wounded in that crash. My companion whom was a rescue from another planet, survived a lot longer. But by that point, the reptilians here had found us, and we had gotten majorly separated. They were not allowing memories of the time before their new indoctrination program was going to come into being to survive, and so they artificially force fractalized our soul will from then on, again, by using the celestial arch, to keep us here. For how long, I cannot say. I attempted to reach areas of civilization that were still under developed and not touched by the Orion separatist celestial alliance, and made my way through the Harappan civilization in the lives that followed. I had crashed, in what was then the very start, of the ancient Egyptian empire around the birth of Sumeria.
BUT, in actual; fact, these ancient visitors, of which I was one, did wear such local clothing, including ex-Atars, as I was, wearing anything but a GFL metraknen venabu, or the gold and purple clan robes of my homeworld...
The many ETs who were present on Earth, in those late Atlantean days, were renegades, such as myself and had broken with their own families and societies..Broken clan oathes of loyalty and ceased any fidelity to their home star nations and the Federation, itself...
And so, using modern parlance, had "gone native."
From what I do remember of myself and others, we retained all our high tecnologies, our weapons, but also enjoyed the more basic weapons and styles of Atlantis...It was truly similar to ancient Greece, or Egypt....All the elites and the warrior classes of those people, prided themsleves in use of the bow and arrow, the sword and knife fighting...And we ET renegades enjoyed this too....
There was a constant tension then, as we could fall out of favour, as we competed as military and science contractors...
But I dp remember dressing for battle in games, rather than on the field of battle...
Dressed like ancient warriors from Earth, even though we were from cosmic civilisations that had no need for swords, spears, lances, horses, shields and armour and especially did not glamourise war.....In those days, the days of the zep tepi neturu, we did and enjoyed the thrill of it...But I will says that this was about 13 millennia ago, and boys do grow up...
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