After The Event
The Children Sang
We sensed the change was coming when the children started singing. Worldwide, their eyes full of loving-kindness, they produced melodies both plaintive and in harmony, one with another. Now we know the notes they sang was in a new language, gentle and inspiring. We saw birds alight, squirrels approach and dogs settle down with wide-open eyes. So it was no great surprise when The Event unfolded, like a ripple spreading across a crystal lake. We had seen it coming but we’d not recognised how all embracing it would be.
Most of us were blessed to see the children. Even in the war-torn lands, soldiers heard and cried as though waking from a bad dream. Their officers were confused as the men had lost the lust for war. Some danced with friends, in circles round and round, others wandered from their bases, casting off their uniforms as though they could hear another voice, another drum, different to the fateful sounds they had followed hitherto.
Of course now we all know what The Event entailed. And yet, as it unfolded, we said ‘yes’ and ‘yes’ again, as though we’d known it already from our dreams. Seeing politicians in tears – real ones, not the acid drops from crocodile eyes – we realised how deeply bound they’d been in a misery they barely understood.
In many countries The Three emerged. “When are ‘The Three’ on again?” we asked? They spoke to us most days on radio and TV, in our own tongue. In Greece two women and a man were the spokespeople, as was true in many lands; in some two men and a woman sat before the cameras.
Some people in these triads were known to us (yes, we called them triads – for fun – remembering how secret groups in the East are so named). Some had never held the national stage before. They spoke simply, very matter-of-fact. They were incredibly well-informed and could answer any relevant questions thrown at them. Interviewers, often people who until four weeks ago had been arrogant know-alls, asked questions now of real humility.
The sheer beauty of what occurred has tempered us all I think. The lights in the sky were important for some, the arrests for others, but for most the sense that a dense blanket had been lifted from their minds was so palpable, so enjoyable, that many of us walked around grinning, seeing the delicate majesty of our lovely world as though for the first time.
The real history of the world
So much has happened, it is hard to summarise. The relief is huge, knowing the nightmare – that has extended its cruel grip for centuries and beyond – is now truly over. Tonight, in most countries of the world, the TV channels are starting the nine part series on the real history of the world. We await this with huge anticipation, and in Greece we have organised parties so groups of friends can watch together and discuss what they learn. I think most of us are still amazed that these films were quietly prepared over the last three years, and involved people we know, who had to keep their counsel until after The Event and the Great Announcement, had happened.
I keep a copy of that Announcement at hand, in both Greek and English, as the language in both tongues is simple, beautiful and clear. They say, on some alternative media, that the Announcement is based on a Galactic Promise from the First Council. I do not know if this is true, but I have seen the version in the Universal Script, that also is of cosmic origin we are told. Perhaps we will learn more of this tonight.
Even those of us a little ‘in the know’, who have followed those now honoured as the First Messengers, had been surprised at the speed of the revelations. The high definition pictures of the (now not) secret bases in the USA, the UK and Turkey, were a shock. The latticework of deeper tunnels of remarkable beauty, connecting places as far apart as Egypt and Tibet, delighted most of us.
Temples of Healing
My personal favourite has been then the mobile TOH’s, the Temples of Healing. Most municipalities in Greece have followed the instructions given on Day Three, and established the balanced energy zones. Who would have thought they would have been so easy to produce, resting as they do, principles of geometry known for at least 3000 years (and probably much, much longer), the so-called sacred geometry of nature? Someone from our local Resistance Movement had stockpiled the necessary copper coils and crystals. With our good weather in Greece, the TOH’s have been set up outside; but as we all know, even school halls in Scotland and Sweden have worked fine, with hearts repaired, brains balanced once more (amazing to watch) and cancers gently eased away. It’s a shock, but you can see people looking really younger.
I should add, in my meditation today, I had a clear and unambiguous communication with my star family. How on earth could I have forgotten them? They laughed and I cried when the memories came back. The living memories. Most of you know what I mean.
And Cobra is being interviewed by Jon Snow of Channel 4 News this evening. We all know his real name and history now but it is fun to remember he had his nom de guerre or perhaps in his case nom de paix. Funny, his face has now been on most front pages of the newspapers. What a huge change in four short tumultuous weeks.
Murray Morison (four weeks after The Event)
Author of Time Sphere
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