Sunday, December 31, 2017

Celeste Weaver: (A Ray In) reincarnates as her after being martyred on the planet Isfahel

 Note: if you wish to read Memories 1 through 11 this following is parts 8 and 9 so here are the word buttons for reading parts 1 through 11


What I'm doing on this page is to introduce you to Celeste Weaver. I was trying to remember exactly when I first wrote about Celeste Weaver. I know I first wrote about Arrayin starting in 1980 when I wrote the first pages of Arcane when he had been banished to earth by his enemy Tech Noir the leader of Isfahel a rival planet to New Deva which was Arcane's home. But, it is less clear to me when I first wrote about Celeste Weaver so this likely was in the late 80s around 1987 when I first wrote about her. She is a reincarnation of A Ray In or "ARRAYIN" Arcane's beloved and betrothed in his lifetime as a Priest Scientist of New Deva. But, Arcane was always a World Saver Class of Priest Scientist which would be someone sort of like the Dalai Lama combined with the Karmapa. (The Karmapa was known to disappear and walk through walls at times along with some of his relatives) when he came to the United States in the 1980s. So, when A Ray IN was martyred by Tech Noir it gave Arcane the impetus to end Tech Noir's reign on Isfahel by being empowered by the Earth Elder Meridian (Eridian) when Tech Noir Banished Arcane to Earth in a Time War between Isfahel and New Deva. Arcane's planet on which he was a Priest Scientist he also was specifically a "World Saver". Arcane is now also a World Saver on Planet Earth by the Way through the Galactic Time Guard and was sent here first in 1987 even though through time travel he has visited most times and spaces on the earth now from thousands of years BC to Thousands of years Ad (maybe to 10,000 Ad) in order to maintain the time line for the Galaxy and the Galactic Sentience.

But, after being a New Devan Saint and being martyred Arrayin was exhausted by having to answer the prayers of all the people of New Deva that always prayed to her for help and guidance after she died as their martyr (in some ways like a female Jesus to New Devans). So, she was overwhelmed at dealing with her soul after suffering martyrdom and trying to fulfill the prayers of the faithful at the same time. She finally got many angels of God to help her after she figured all this out. But, the basic reaction of her soul to this experience was to decide to incarnate on a planet that had no religions at all where religions had become illegal completely. So the planet was more sort of like Buddhist in the sense that they all believed in compassion towards each other and in civilization and in family but not in any one religion at all. And to try to start a religion one could go to jail on that planet. So, in this sense Celeste Weaver was born a Saint in her previous lifetime and then came back to be compassionate in a whole new way to mankind of her planet she was then born on. So, she came to earth and re-met her beloved Arcane in the same time period. was this all by accident? Probably not. This time they were both coming to earth as Galactic Time Guard Anthropologists studying earth for things the galaxy might learn from our very very unique culture in 1987 to around 3000 AD. People like Arcane and Celeste only died if they chose to basically at this stage in Galactic human evolution.

I'm throwing you into Arcane and Arrayin's life at the most horrific juncture for both of them for a purpose. It is mostly so you can see how deep their love was for one another and how loyal they were to each other through time and how even death could not separate them permanently. In this way you can better understand both Arcane and Celeste and their love both for each other and all beings in the universe.

Memories part 8 and 9


  My Book Memories Parts  8 and 9

Begin Part 8
ARCANE WINS ISFAHEL AND PAYS THE PRICE
And then he woke up on New Deva remembering everything. He gritted his teeth. His senses reeled. He must tell Priest Scientist 1 that Arayin was dead sometime today before he left for Isfahel. He sat up and meditated the meditation of his life. He prepared for death even though he could not die in order to prepare for the coming days on Isfahel.
Arcane moved as if in a trance. He was aware of what he was doing but it was as if he was a spiritually motivated biological robot. It was as if part of his brain was disconnected-the part dealing with emotions. During crises or wars some parts of soldiers brains shut down and other parts activate. Soldiers become robots doing what they must to save their culture or species. Most of the time this is necessary for the survival of the humanoid species. This was the case today.
As sure as Arcane knew he was alive he knew he was the last hope of New Deva. His people just weren't capable of the ruthlessness of Isfahel. But he was capable of Ruthlessness today!
He would be just as ruthless as he had to be to save New Deva.
Eridian and the Light Elders would not let him misuse the gifts given. He must honor his culture of New Deva, the light elders of Earth, and the souls of Isfahel. To do less would be a blasphemy to all souls.
He walked to the view screen. He pulled out the keyboard. He typed "Give me above top secret clearance." The sentient viewscreen said, "Done, Arcane."
Arcane Said,"Scramble a voice message from me to Priest Scientist 1."
"Done." the viewscreen said.
"Begin encoding above top secret message." "I am going to take my body to the appointed destination on Isfahel. I will return today or within 6 months to my parents house. When I return I will viewscreen you. Wish me Godspeed.
I also have some very bad news. Arayin, visionary saint of New Deva is dead. She would not bow to Tech Noir. I have put her soul in a safe place until the war is over. Thank God I am well trained in governing my emotions. I leave now and I will succeed. God Bless you and New Deva! "
"Send Please."
The viewscreen said, "Thank you, Arcane and good luck. Sent above top secret."
Arcane visualized himself inside the time grid controls on Isfahel. He knew he would succeed. It was just a matter of when and how. He also knew he would have to leave New Deva within 6 months of his success. For there to be a lasting peace with Isfahel he must disappear into another career somewhere in the Galaxy. Eridian had said something about travelling to Earth in the deep past. It was all becoming clearer.
Tech Noir's method of government came from being a prophet. He even prophesied the coming of Arcane and knew who he was the first time. However, Tech Noir didn't know that his banishment of Arcane to Earth would lead to the fall of his government and religion on Isfahel. Eridian and the Light Elders of Earth knew the soul of Tech Noir well. They had no Problem in separating him from his body for they knew the incredible suffering he had caused to humans of earth so long ago. Tech Noir's karma was overdue.
The prophet leader of Isfahel had one great flaw. He prophesized that everyone must worship him as the son of God. Anyone on any planet who didn't must die. So he basicly had declared War on the Galaxy. Though most of the Galaxy could laugh about this, New Deva wasn't laughing for they were as close as Earth is to Mars. After Tech Noir had exterminated everyone on Isfahel that didn't worship him or at least pretend to worship him he attacked New Deva, a peaceful and Democratic Planet. New Deva was no match for Tech Noir and was losing the war. However, Tech Noir was no match for Arcane interfaced with Eridian and the other 8 Light Elders and the living spirit of Earth.
After saying goodbye to his parents. He went to his room. At first his body shook with the surreal nature of what he must do. Then he thought of all who would benefit on New Deva and Isfahel from his personal sacrifice. He held all the souls of Isfahel and New Deva in his heart to give him the spirit strength to succeed in ending all their suffering. He felt almost disembodied as he visualized himself on Isfahel. He felt the full power of God in action flow through him. He experienced a grattitude he had never known to his creator in allowing him to be his instrument to save both planets and possibly even his galaxy from Tech Noir. Arcane saw himself on Isfahel and he was there. He appeared at the time grid controls of Isfahel. He shorted them out immediately with his mind and set them off phase. 3 billion people were now in time stasis. It was as if time froze for them.
On his wrist he accessed his communicator. "Priest-Scientist 1, Attack Now! The grid is down."
"Understood, Arcane. Can you hold out until we get there?"
"I think so, your Holiness."
"Good!" said Priest scientist1
Immediately, Arcane was under attack from Tech Noir's elite squad who had their own personal time generators mounted on their utility belts outside their armor.
He saw the plasma explosions from the Guard's weapons hit the green sphere force fields surrounding his body courtesy of Eridian. He saw the look of horror on the elite Guards as he disconnected their souls from their bodies with his mind. He didn't kill them but they were all going to be unconscious for days.
He was growing tired from rendering so many unconsious. He decided he must tell Priest Scientist 1 what he was going to do.
"New Deva!" he said into his wrist communicator. "I must leave my present position and hide. There are too many of them"
"Understood" the voice said.
"I will be somewhere that can receive your signal. Tell me when to come back to this point."
Again the words, "Understood." in response.
Arcane visualized himself under the oceans of Isfahel in a random place even he didn't know the location of. The green sphere's depth gauge said he was 1000 feet deep in Isfahel's ocean. Since he was in the green protective sentient sphere of Earth he knew he would be safe. He knew the sentient sphere would care for him. He sat cross legged and watched the ocean creatures curiously examine him inside the sphere. If any were a threat the sphere would tell him.
He pulled up a portable view screen from his wrist and set it up. He saw a lot of viewscreen traffic of Tech Noir's elite Guard. They knew they were done for. Their was just no combatting the type of attack that Arcane Eridian and the Light Elders were bringing.
Finally, he picked up a private conversation between Tech Noir and his underlings. Tech Noir said," I must escape to another time. Otherwise I will be captured. Gather all the Elite guard together. We must all go to the same random untraceable date in the past together."
Arcane called Eridian to him. Arcane said, "Can you track Tech Noir to any time destination?"
"Yes, as long as it's on Isfahel." Arcane said, "That could be a real problem if he leaves the planet."
"I'm going to have to risk a transmission."
"Then you are going to have to leave here as you transmit as they plan to nuke you when you next transmit." said, Eridian. "We can't protect you from that so you must get out of the way somehow."
Arcane said, "If I stay here all the sea creatures will die. Are there clouds above the capitol?"
"Yes, said Eridian there are some."
"Then I'll appear for 20 seconds or less while I transmit in one of those clouds."
"Eridian said, "I think that will work."
Arcane visualized himself above the capital of Isfahel in a cloud and there he was.
"Above top secret Emergency! Tech Noir plans to escape back into time. He may also go off planet. come soon."
"Missiles have been launched Arcane!"
Arcane visualized himself deep under the ground of Isfahel. He had been told it would take 90 minutes until New Deva anti gravity Battleships arrived over the capitol of Isfahel.
45 minutes had passed already. His instincts told him to wait 15 minutes. Then he would travel back in time to the location of Tech Noir just before Arcane had disabled the time grid. In this way he may be able to catch Tech Noir off guard while the previous time arcane disabled the time grid and temporarily disconnected the elite guard from their bodies.
15 minutes had passed. Arcane visualized himself in Tech Noir's quarters in invisible mode. He was lucky no alarms were triggered thanks to Eridian.
As he watched Tech Noir II going over his military plans for the day Arcane realized no one was in the room with him.
Arcane quickly disconnected Tech Noir from his body. He gave his soul to Eridian. Arcane said, "He won't be coming back to his body."
Even Tech Noir's soul was unconscious. Eridian had a slight look of horror in his eyes.
Then Arcane said, "The Billions of souls on New Deva and Isfahel must be saved from this Hell maker! I'm going to be okay, Eridian."
"Yes, you will Arcane. I thought for a moment you had slipped into madness! I'm very glad to be mistaken." Arcane went swiftly in invisible mode to the inert body of Tech Noir II. He took the controls on Tech Noirs time control belt and turned off all the personal time grid generators of the Elite Guard.
Arcane looked at Eridian and said with tears of anger in his eyes. "No more will die today. No more will be tortured to death the way Arayin was."
Arcane was shaking now. It had finally sunk in. He was functioning no longer as a man or even a humanoid. He had become a demigod and a hero of New Deva. He thought, "No man should have this kind of power."
"We won't let you misuse it, Arcane." said Eridian.
"I know, Eridian. If I misuse the power I will die."
"Exactly." said Eridian. "Go home and sleep, Arcane. Your mind can't take any more of this."
"Your right, Eridian, I'll call Priest Scientist 1 from my home viewscreen."
A moment later he was in his room. the viewscreen in his room said, "I'm ready"
Arcane spoke like a robot, "Above top secret. to Priest Scientist 1. find him wherever he is. Say it's urgent from Arcane."
"Okay" said the viewscreen.
"Tech Noir II has been permanently disconnected from his body to prevent him from hiding somewhere in time with what remained of his elite guard. I have disconnected all that remained of the elite guard and put them into time stasis. I am sickened from the necessity of taking the life of Tech Noir and the torture death of Arrayin. If you need me I will be in catatonic meditation for about 12 hours. I can come out of it within 10 seconds if need be. All soldiers who not under the ocean are unconscious or in time stasis with the rest of the population. Only the sea creature are unaffected.
You might need to be on the lookout for submarines and other underwater installations since the sea creatures weren't affected. Transmission complete. Call if you need further information. we have won. We are free!"
He laid down on his bed and kept his parents asleep with his mind. He appeared to them in their dreams. He said, "Mom and Dad. I'm alive safe and back but am So exhausted in all ways I must sleep. Be at peace. The war is over!" Tears came to all three sets of their eyes in the dream and Arcane disappeared out of their dream in exhaustion. Arcane's soul was gone from his body. He passed out on his bed. He was with Arayin. He said, "We won the war, Arayin."
"That is wonderful, Arcane! what happened to Tech Noir ?"
Arcane looked away searching for the right words. He finally said, "He's dead!"
Arayin would let up. "How did he die?"
Arcane looked her straight in the eye as there was no escape and said, "I permanently disconnected his soul from his body and rendered it unconscious."
A look of horror came into Arayin's eyes. "Arcane you've broken your vows. You are no longer a Priest Scientist."
"I know. To New Deva I have become some kind of man-God anyway. I will have to leave New Deva never to return within 6 months."
"Can you survive that?"
"Can I survive you being dead and gone and a light being saint that I can never touch or have children with? That is more pressing to me than the priesthood or my vows at the moment."
"I'm beginning to understand, Arcane."
"Did you take his life because of what he did to me?" "Partly, and partly I did it to protect all the innocent souls on New Deva and Isfahel from that Hell maker."
He felt a tug at his soul and found himself experiencing two dreams at once.
"He said, "I've got to go, Arayin. I'll be back as soon as I can."
"Everything is as it should be Arcane, Be at peace, my love."
Arcane's soul snapped back into his body. The face of Priest scientist 1 was red in the viewscreen as Arcane opened his eyes. Something was wrong.
"Arcane wake up. I must talk to you. Where is the soul of Tech Noir?"
"It's back on Earth. Eridian has it."
"Why does he want it?"said Priest Scientist1.
"Tech Noir almost destroyed earth in their 20th century. He just doesn't want any other planets to be tortured by him. He plans to reeducate him or put him through the second death whichever Tech Noir chooses."
"The end of the soul?"
"Yes, it's pretty drastic but Eridian believes it must be done now before he takes over a whole Galaxy or something in a future incarnation."
"We need him back in his body so he can surrender to us."
"Can you let me speak to Eridian?"
"I'll call him for you but as the leader of all life on his planet he may not listen to you."
"Let's try" said Priest scientist I.
There were obviously many bruised egos at play here. This wasn't going to be fun. Arcane asked and of course the answer was "no!"
Once again Arcane faced the viewscreen and said, "I'm sorry but eridian says "No!"
"Actually, I'm relieved", said Priest Scientist 1, "because I didn't really think it was safe to return him to his body. I'll tell the generals he can't be brought back and that he's receiving his Karma as a soul. they will be happy to hear that. Very happy!" NOW IS THE TIME FOR GOOD BEINGS TO COME TO THE AID OF THEIR UNIVERSE
Arcane leaves New Deva
Arcane waved goodbye to family and friends. His parents had wanted to go with him. However, his new job as an Anthropologist for the Galactic timekeepers would allow him to visit them on a neutral planet of their choosing, many times while they were still alive.
His reward time had been good. He had been honored and loved like a king. Now he must go for the good of both New Deva and Isfahel.
As the Galactic Shuttle took off he thought of Arrayin and a tear came to his eye. He raised his hand to cover his eyes so that none could see. There were world hero groupies on this plane and he could not disappoint them, at least not yet. He put a "Do Not Disturb-Sleeping" beacon on his shoulder so the groupies would be forced to leave him alone.
There was a murmur of excitement when they all saw their hero leave his body and float through the plane on his way to Earth. They all knew that everyone soul traveled during their dreams but very few but the priest scientists on New Deva could do this at will. Tears came to the eyes of some. They knew he would go to visit Arrayin in an Earth light realm. They resented it a little that she was still on Earth. But they understood better when they were told she had lived in an Earth body last in Atlantis and knew Arcane when he was the boy, Darshan. She was the one they would worship long term. Arcane was just too terrifying in his priest scientist efficiency. They loved him but he was just too supernaturally powerful now to live with them on the same planet.
They respected no one more than Arcane. They knew he had sacrificed everything for them. However, someone so much bigger than life must leave them behind and follow his own path. In leaving he became a part of the war dead, a hero in their eyes. They would not have survived as a civilization without him. They would train their children to be like him. The children would know they might be one day required to sacrifice their lives for New Deva too.
Arcane drifted through space, choosing to travel slowly under the stars. His Spirit guardians of New Deva and Earth traveled around him to threaten off all potential intruders. This day none were foolish enough to attempt any intrusions. Spirit tears coursed down Arcane's soul cheeks. In the distance he saw earth and remembered being Darshan so recent to his memory but so long in planetary times ago.
He thought, " Arrayin, can you hear me?"
"Always, my friend, Always, my love!" she whispered.
He thought of all that had transpired. "I've left New Deva. Never to return until I die."
"It's somewhat the same for me, Arcane." She softly reminded him.
This jolted him for he had not really had enough time to think of the needs of her soul, the pain of her soul in losing her physical life with him, her family, her planet. "I'm sorry Arrayin, I have not been fair to you." "I would have done the same, Arcane, had it been the other way around. Remember, my friend, LIFE IS FOR THE LIVING." "Thanks, old friend, I needed that!"
As he arrived he saw new sections in the light realms of earth. "What are you building Arrayin?" "It seems there are no recent arrivals here other than you and me and they couldn't keep you because you are alive. They are very inspired by my presence and so are building me a light dimension in my honor. I'm very pleased as it lessons the pain of being away from you and my family and friends on New Deva. Besides they've deified me now. It feels very unreal when I contact my family and friends. It's not that they were wrong to deify me its just that I'm still me, Arrayin. I wish they would keep that in perspective. Once they make me a magic talisman or something the real me is lost somehow."
"I know what you mean Arrayin. I've been experiencing something a little similar but weirder because I'm still alive in a body." "The difference is that you are literally in heaven and I am still alive in another time and place than New Deva." Said Arcane.
They both laughed and hugged and since they were both souls they stood inside each other to share their memories and experiences before they had to part again.
Arcane stepped outside Arrayin and said," I don't have much time this visit."
"I know but we have a lot of time to experience each others memories."
"Yes." Said Arcane. "I will savor being with you in your Earth heaven. Are they really building a new heaven in your honor?"
"What does it look like to you?"
"I guess you're right. What kind beings these light elders are. They've adopted you as family, Arrayin."
"They've adopted you too, Arcane."
"Yes" said Arcane. He looked deeply into Arrayin before he said,"Eridian tells me that he is a future me."
Arrayin closed her eyes for a moment and then said," Yes, he is like your grandfather, I believe that is true."
"Yes, I agree, Arrayin."
Arcane felt her warmth seeping into his mind. He felt her love, caring and friendship. It was good to feel at least one moment without the pain of her loss in the physical.
His body was waking. The Galactic shuttle was landing near the center of the Galaxy. The stewardess was saying," Please wake up sir and put on your landing harness."
"Thank you. I'll do it right now." Said Arcane. The ones who were watching him saw his soul quickly snap back into his body.
After harnessing himself to the Shuttle he felt very at peace. He knew his life would be okay and livable now. He wasn't sure why he just knew he would be okay.
The training planet for the Galactic Timekeepers was only available for Shuttle landings a few minutes a day. Then it went into unreachable stasis. Its location was not known to any being off planet. Even Arcane was in a temporary stasis that reminded him of the Earth fire games of the Lord of the Flame, Darshan and Arjuna. He was amazed how this triggered those memories.
Finally, after a long time a voice boomed and he could see who he was talking to. "Hello, I'm timekeeper General." said the voice.
" I'm Priest Scientist Arcane assigned to you from the Priest Scientists of new Deva."
"Your service record is quite impressive. We wish we could talk you into military service." The general said.
"No, General. I'm afraid I've been wounded enough for now."
"But I see no wounds or scars."
"My scars are inside, General. If I had many more of them I would be of no use to you at all."
"I understand, Priest Scientist Arcane, but the military man in me had to ask you."
"In your place I would have done the same for the good of the Galaxy, Sir."
"You and I will get along well, Arcane. "
On his first day of training he was introduced as the exiled hero of New Deva. Though the class were all Galactic heroes as well they were in awe and nervous of him because Arcane's fighting methods were all supernatural in nature and effect. Most of these heroes used a little of the supernatural methods but not to the degree of the Priest Scientists of New Deva. Though he would have friends here no one would ever mess with him. He was just too potentially dangerous.
The Instructor went on. "The first thing I am required to share with you are the basic tenants of Galactic Citizenship. As Galactic Timekeepers you become automatic Galactic Citizens for life just like the Galactic Time Guards. And as Galactic timekeepers you have a much better chance of living and keeping your sanity intact than Time Guards to actually benefit from Galactic citizenship." The whole class laughed a little nervously at this.
First I will give a brief description and I do mean brief, specifically designed for Galactic Timekeepers. Here it is."
The responsibilities and rights of a Galactic Citizen:
Responsibilities of a Galactic Citizen
1. Respect all sentient life in the Galaxy and beyond.
2. Protect from harm all sentient life in whatever form it exists in especially other Galactic Citizens
3. Make a vow and honor it to never kill any sentient being again.
4. Protect souls especially when they are changing bodies or forms.
5. Protect Life waves of souls as they embody in various, planets, stars and dimensions.
6. Be polite. Don't scare naive beings just because you can.
7. Defend the weak and helpless for one day they will defend you.
Now I'll give the rights but remember this is short list is specifically designed for Timekeepers. Your full rights are much more complicated and profuse than listed here. So here goes.
Rights of a Galactic Citizen.
1. The right to life.
2. If someone takes your body by force and it cannot be reformed by us for any reason then you have the right and the power to drive out the responsible native soul and take their body until another suitable body can be obtained for you by us. If the native soul cannot return when you are finished with its body we will prevent your original demise through time altering so the soul is not permanently compromised.
3. A Galactic citizen has the right (even though this right is seldom exercised) of preventing the conception of anyone who murders their body and the right to be raised from the dead through time alteration.
4. A Galactic citizen has the right of being educated in the nuances of the Multi- Galactic language called No Walls- No Secrets or sometimes Perfect Freedom- Perfect Bliss. The first being its political name and the second its spiritual or religious name.
5. You have the right to free expression and the pursuit of happiness so long as this free expression does not consciously cause harm to any being or make any other beings life worse in any important way.
6. You have the right to bring happiness and bliss to all sentient life in the universe by God's grace.
7.You have the right to bring Galactic Citizenship to upstanding potential candidates on or in whatever planet or dimension they may be in or on.
Arcane was moved in hearing this. He hadn't heard any of this since he was a child in school. The points emphasized for Timekeepers were a little eerie but that was to be expected.
The instructor took Arcane aside one day. He said. "If you meet any potential Galactic Citizens while on Earth this is for them." He handed a document to Arcane.
Arcane said "Thanks, Sir, I'll go over it right away. "
"Good Luck , Arcane."
. As Arcane walked to his dorm room he read the document.
It began. For Potential Galactic Citizens of Earth If you have accepted and made your own the vows and responsibilities of a Galactic citizen then you already are one. Being a Galactic Citizen should not conflict in any way with your present allegiances to Country and Planet.
Next he read:
Galactic Citizens: A Useful Paradigm for the Galactic Citizens of Earth
Thoughts are things
Feelings are things
Since all Galactic Citizens have access to some form of time travel Going from time-space point A to time-space point B is only useful when using Earth forms of Transport i.e. walking, cars, bicycles, motorcycles, planes, boats etc.
< Going anywhere off planet it is more useful to perceive in ways other than Time and space. Because of Galactic perception and technology death as We know it on Earth is at least partially eliminated. Lifetimes of 100,000 Years to 1,000,000 years are not uncommon for Galactic Citizens. However, To live that long many ways of acting and thinking and even feeling need to be cultivated.
The first barrier to be overcome is present Earth perceptions of life and death.
Arcane saw the note below and realized that this was written by A native Earthling for Earthlings.
Somehow this was appropriate he thought.
Note from native earthling: At 17 years of age I realized the biggest barrier to living hundreds or thousands of years was psychological and so I programmed my mind and emotions that is very possible and probable to never die. Now whether I live hundreds or thousands of years the first barrier is already overcome. Having lived 50+ years now I'm beginning to surmount the next barriers. One of my teachers gave me a zen-like koan concerning this. I find it quite useful.
"If you want to live forever you may die right now but if you are ready to die right now you may live forever"
In being prepared for death any moment one is then free to live or die at any moment. In always being prepared one is ready for any outcome at any time. Some call this the stance of the Warrior. However, I see this stance as the way of the ones who surmount all obstacles for the benefit of all their people and all life everywhere!
"Wow!" Thought Arcane." This is some heady stuff for any being to digest. "
As he read on he thought how beneficent the Galactic Order was. He could see how extending Galactic Citizenship even to Earthlings of the 20th and 21st Century was very wise. For if enough Earthlings became Galactic citizens( I believe 1/3 to ½ of Earth's population is necessary) then the planet becomes in the eyes of the Galactic Order a young adult civilization and ceases to be a protectorate planet that is treated like a child.
The problem for 20th Century Earth is that a child has no rights other than to be protected from wars, molestation and major harm. This does not always protect such civilizations on the Galactic rim from Galactic Criminals. In the long run they are protected but not always in the short run. Sometimes Galactic criminals can have their way with Earth or other Earth type planets for up to 100 earth years before they are caught by the time guard and time is replaced back to the way it would have been without the criminals.
Going to Earth in Arcane's Deep Past
Arcane was ready for his assignment to Earth. His naturally lavender shaded skin had been altered to look like a Nordic human. His fiery Golden Irises had been turned green with contact lenses. Since Brown hair was the most common on earth he had chosen that to blend in.
He felt strange being so physically changed in appearance and being away from his planet. He knew he would never see it again or ever see any of his friends again before they died. It was as if he really had died and had reincarnated in another body in another place. He felt very alone. He wished A Ray In were still alive in a body. He found comfort in visiting her in Earth and New Deva's heavens from time to time but like she said "Life is for the living!"
On the day he was to blast through time and space to Earth he walked into the Office of Body and soul dispatching. He had never traveled this far since becoming a Galactic Anthropologist assigned to the Galactic Timekeepers. He was still on the full stasis planet of the Galactic Time Guard located sometimes near the center of the Galaxy for security purposes.
To be suddenly blasted to a new time and location half a Galaxy away was very unnerving for most beings. Since it was his first time he was a little nervous. Only the Galactic Timekeepers and the Galactic Time Guard traveled this way.
No one else in the Galaxy was allowed blast through time and space beyond a single system of worlds. Others were allowed to instantly travel anyplace in the Galaxy in the same time continuum but only the Time Guard and Time Keepers could annihilate both time and space in their travels across whole galaxies when necessary.
Since everything that happened anywhere in the Galaxy affected everything else in the Galaxy all time continuums were constantly monitored for destructive elements. In this way all the Galactic life forms are kept in stabilized forms in all times throughout billions and billions of years.
As a newly commissioned Galactic Anthropologist, Arcane walked into the Office of Body and soul dispatching. He was shaking a little because of the unknown. He knew it would pass. However, his mind had been through a lot the last few years.
"Next!" the Time Shooter said. He seemed to derive perverse pleasure from shooting anthropologists to strange and foreboding worlds in many different times. As Arcane stepped upon the time space-blasting podium he saw the strangeness in the time blasters eyes. He was afraid of Arcane, Arcane realized.
The Time Shooter had no training in Psychic operations and saw the psi-ops patch on Arcane's chart. The time blaster hated psychic anthropologists because he thought they would be so much more useful to the Galaxy in military operations in the Time Guard.
Finally, Arcane was blasted through time and space. His senses reeled and then he was standing on the Golden Gate Bridge looking out to sea and toward the beautiful city of San Francisco.
He was having trouble with the light spectrum but his bio-com quickly adjusted his lenses to automatically convert the light to what he was used to in the spectrum he was most comfortable with. His skin felt wet from the sea moisture. He sensed new feelings and perceptions that he had never thought or felt before as the overall ambiance of a new planet set in upon him biologically and perceptually. He thought to himself, "Boy, this is sure different from the earth I visited a few years ago in about 1,000,000 A.D."
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NOW IS THE TIME FOR GOOD BEINGS TO COME TO THE AID OF THEIR UNIVERSE

Arcane on Earth as an Anthropologist for the Galactic Timekeepers

Arcane

Earth 1987 is definitely not a time I would choose to vacation in. It is Early Nuclear in Galactic Timekeeper terms.

My biological implants are called by us Biocom which is short for Biocommunicator and biocomputer for it is both. Biocom has done a mind scan and is programming my psychic substructure for verbal physical and psychic nuances of this era so I can appear to be a normal human of 1987. I am standing on what is called the Golden Gate Bridge which guards the opening of the San Francisco Bay.

What is this? Someone's going to jump off the bridge. Does a forthright person in this culture stop this behavior? Yes, others are running to help stop her. The Woman is screaming and foaming at the mouth. "Help me they are trying to kill me." She says. Her behavior seems bizarre even to me, an offworlder.

The automatic thought scanner of my friendly sentient biocom tells me she has been tampered with by beings that are unfriendly aliens. But the cultural norm of this present day culture apparently doubts that aliens even exist in real time on earth. Boy! Have they got a lot to learn?

***Note a biocomputer is a micro-micro sentient computer built into the left ear lobe and into a spot just outside the left corner of the mouth and into a little area atop the head. Each of these three interfaced units is both thought and voice activated and undetectable to the present technology of 1987. There is also deep memory storage of one billion terabytes in the fillings of my lower molars. Through earth satellite relay I can within ten seconds retrieve Earth information from any files on earth or any information I am permitted to access in this Galaxy from any known time or space. I can instantly communicate by thought or word to Galactic Central Timekeepers in emergencies. This can be done in 4 or 5 basic ways consciously or by about 50 different unconscious ways, which automatically generate when consciousness is absent or altered in any way. All my vital signs and all DNA based life forms around me within 100 yards are also monitored for potential threats or dangers.

*** Note 2: Contrary to popular belief the best place to manifest and disappear in time travel is in public. Over 50 people in a football field size area is an earth traveling rule for my group of timekeepers. Our biocoms can change the motivations and thoughts in those around us when we manifest or disappear within 1/100th of a second when necessary. Since our biocoms monitor all life around us they do this automatically.

Arcane thinks, "This woman feels very familiar. Do I know her from Time School?"

She is entering her pre-seizure catatonia with a look that could be described as a mixture of relief and resignation. What an odd reaction.

"Wait a minute! She has a mole on her left cheek strategically placed. Here's a thought project, Biocom. What type of Galactic Federation operative wears this kind of mole, Biocom? Picture detect from left cheek mini camera video stream."

"Arcane?" says Biocom. "Yes Bio." I return.

"This woman seems to be an employee of the Federation from 5000 years before you were born."

I say, " I need more information on her from your memory. Also, what is her profession?"

"Her profession is easy. She is a planetary anthropologist like you."

Note 3: Planetary Anthropologists study the culture of a planet in totality within a planetary era of about 25 years. This information is sent to the Galactic archives to see what uses the galaxy can make of earth's wisdom, adaptations, knowledge and mistakes garnered during that time epoch.

Biocom continued, "As to the nature of her identity and complete mission, I will have to locate some cross references that are in deep storage in your teeth-fillings. It will make your teeth buzz a little."

"Go ahead," I say. " I think this is important enough to deep access."

Biocom continued thinking, "Then I will draw some biomass electricity from the group auric field. Okay?"

"Do it." I say.

All this took less than 5 seconds, as thought is far quicker than spoken words. I hoped the slight drain on the group biomass wouldn't' adversely affect anyone. I knew biocom would not draw any electricity from the girl in trouble so I let him continue.

As her seizure develops, I place my hand at the base of her neck to draw off the excess neuron electricity. Her seizure slows and ebbs as a result of this process.

A woman helping me says, "I am a nurse. You seem to know what you are doing."

I quickly reply. " I have learned some of the healing arts while traveling through Asia."

"Good." She says. " I think she'll recover."

Will someone please call an ambulance?"

The ambulance arrived very quickly. The men in the ambulance I recognized as Morlocks by the shape of their reconstructed auras. They are obviously time traveling Morlocks. I know they were completely wiped out by the Galactic Federation over 30,000 years ago.

"Biocom. Were these Morlocks killed along with their culture?"

"Yes" was biocoms reply. "They just haven't experienced it yet."

"Do they know that their civilization is gone?"

" No, Arcane, the Federation is very thorough. No stone was left unturned."

" If I take away their consciousness while protecting the girl will problems arise?"

"It's hard to say." Said biocom. "I'll have to access the ancient prime directives concerning this type of situation. Just a moment. ------Found it. ---You must not disconnect from consciousness either temporarily or permanently any of this group. I have called for Galactic Federation Watchers to supervise this situation, as it is very delicate."

As the Morlock ambulance personnel pick up the woman and place her on a stretcher or gurney I ask if I may ride in the ambulance with her. They ask, "Are you a close friend or relative?"

I say. "Yes."

"What is your name?" one of the Morlocks asks.

" George Smith." I reply.

"Very Well George get on board as we must move quickly." Arcane realizes he feels happy. He thinks how odd this is. He hasn't felt really happy like a man since he and Arrayin were together before the war. "Amazing!" he thinks. "I never expected to feel happy like this again."

We are moving down the streets of San Francisco to the nearest hospital. I know the Morlocks cannot fulfill their plans for her as long as I am around. I sense their uneasiness as to who or what I am. Biocom has informed me that they must wait for orders. I'm a monkeywrench in the gears of their plans so they must play out the hospital act.

As we arrive at the hospital other attendants take the young woman from the driver and the attendant. As they leave they give us strange looks. I'm glad to be rid of them even though I know it is only temporary.

The hospital technicians ask me my name and I continue with "George Smith."

I tell them that she has attempted suicide before in other parts of the country. I want the police involved as this will scare of the Morlocks further.

Then I say, "I'll be in the waiting room for a couple of hours until I can speak with her."

One of the nurses says, "Fine, you will be notified as soon as she regains consciousness. It will help her to have someone familiar to talk to after she regains consciousness. Was it drugs that caused this?"

"I'm not sure." I reply.

"We'll do some tests to try to find the cause. Thanks for your help."

Biocom sounded concerned. "Arcane! The Galactic Feds are arriving. Get ready to great them. You know these kind are usually difficult. These two are pretty stiff."

Two stiffly walking humanoids trying to hide their displeasure at being assigned to a backwater planet strut toward me.

"Archaic isn't it?" I offer in greeting.

"What's going on here? Why were we summoned by your biocom?"

I return. "I'm afraid it could be a ticklish situation. There's a 1st class planetary Timekeeper being manipulated by Morlocks."

"I thought they were all dead." Said the first guard.

I reply, "In their time they are dead but they are time travelers and don't know they are extinct yet."

The tall one is the leader and says his name is K-15 from the Anteres system. The middle sized chubby one says he is from the Andromeda Nebula.

They have taken over the bodies of two recent additions to the San Francisco morgue. What a macabre pair they are. They are definitely more alien to this planet than me. They are dressed in business suits and look like police officers. Whoever sent them had some brains at least.

K-15 says, "This is Andro 5000."

I reply, " They numbers won't go here so I'll call you, Cory, and you, Andy. Is that okay with you?"

"That's fine." Said Cory. "If these are Morlocks as you suspect, Arcane, we are on dangerous ground."

"Yes." I reply. "My biocom has confirmed that they are Morlocks. The Timekeepers name is Celeste Weaver. She is here doing a study on city, suburban and country living in this era and its affects on human psychology in the Earth human transition to a Galactic entry level culture. She is here deep in Earth's past to prepare the present cultures to interface more smoothly with the Galactic Federation.

Andy said, "She wrote about all of us in her field notes and has a child by you, arcane."

Cory slapped Andy. "What's the matter with you Andy. Get it together. You could have harmed time by telling him that."

Andy smiled a twisted smile.

As Cory enforces military discipline on Andy I think to myself, "I hate time cycling! You find your future before you can choose it yourself."

In a weird twist of fate this idiot just broke one of the cardinal laws of Time Travel. You don't tell people their future because people get upset and often change their futures when you tell them what will be.

Cory was definitely in charge. He turned to me still angry. "Celeste Weaver must be saved and you must father a child with her. Time must not change in the main even though Andy screwed up. Do you understand, Arcane?" "Perfectly" I understood only too well.

About this time the nurse came into the waiting room. "Mr. Smith?" she said. "Celeste has regained consciousness and is asking about the man who saved her life. She's a little disoriented so be careful when you speak to her."

Walking down the corridor with the nurse I quickly converse with Biocom by thought, "Biocom can you operate on Celeste Weaver's archaic internal frequency?"

"Yes, I'm working on it. -Done"

" Excellent!" I reply. I thought transmit through my biocom to Celeste's biocom.

"Celeste? Can you hear me?"
"Who is this?" she thought transmits back. She sounds worried but what a voice.
"This is Arcane of Hercules sector. I'm a Priest Scientist and I'm here to help and protect you. I'm going by George Smith. Pretend you know me and that I'm your friend."
"I'm scared you may not be but I'll try. I've got nothing left to lose. I need help."
"I'll protect you. Remember George Smith."

As we open her door her beauty strikes me at once. Those eyes flash with a brilliant intelligence. Such beauty is strange for a plananthro (Planetary Anthropologist). She is definitely a remarkable woman.

Now for the act! " Celeste, Thank God you're all right." I walk right up and kiss her on the lips.
She opens her mouth. "Isn't this overdoing it, Celeste? I reply in my thoughts.
" Yes, but you're beautiful and I'm on the edge of death anyway."
"I like you, Celeste. You're a very impressive woman." She's blushing. How quaint.
With my voice I say. "I thought you were a goner, Celeste. What made you do it?"
We are hamming it up for the nurse and the policeman present. "I was drugged." She calmly replies.

The policeman sent to watch her is suddenly interested and says, "If this is true I would like you to help me make a report."
She says, "I would be glad to as soon as my head stops spinning."
" Very well." Replies the policeman.
"Could we be alone so I can counsel her?" I say.
The nurse says, "She seems to be out of danger for the moment at least."

The nurse leaves and the policeman waits outside.

We banter in case someone is listening. However, our real conversation went like this through our biocoms. "I've got some good news and some bad news, Celeste."
"Wait a minute, Arcane, if that is who you are. I need some proof before I trust you further."
"A handshake instead of a kiss?" I reply.
She's blushing again. "This woman is trouble for you, Arcane", I think to myself. Biocom comes back with "Arcane, Celeste Weaver was on special assignment to Earth 1980 to 2005 from your year 905,432 AD. Her assignment is to prepare Earth's cultures to interface with the present day Galactic Federation on earth's date of approximately 2014 or thereabouts."

A worried look passed over Celeste's face. "You're not from Earth now or my time are you? You're biocom is different. And your thought patterns are very different than mine. My biocom tells that I'm probably looking at a Priest Scientist 2 to 5000 years in my future."

"Is this so?"
I reply, "5000 years is close." She shivers.

To myself I say, "reduce your arousal level."

Celeste looking worried says. "Is the Federation loyal to itself through time?"

"Are we loyal to ourselves through time? Yes, that is one of the unbreakable laws of time school. Never break the lineage of the Galactic Federation."

"I believe you, Arcane. I'm here alone. I fought with my superiors to come here. I love Earth. I want to live study, and in a few hundred years maybe I'll even die here if I don't choose to renew."
"Sounds like you're married to Earth."
"Maybe I am." Said Celeste. "Is that so bad?"

"No. I understand. It could grow on me, too. But let me get to the present danger. Okay?"
"Please do." She said.
"It's like this, Celeste. Do you know who the Morlocks are?"
"No. Can't say I do."
" Well, the Morlocks were an ornery race that were made to go extinct by the federation because they just wouldn't tolerate co-existence with any other planetary race."

"That's sick." Said Celeste.

"Which, the coexistence part or the extinct part?"
" Both." Said Celeste.

I replied, "I'm not as sensitive as you. I'm more pragmatic. I'm sorry that they had to be eliminated but the few were sacrificed so the many could go on living peacefully."

She said, "There's nothing I can do about it. Just tell me what I need to know."
" Well, a group of these Morlocks seem to have found you out and are either interested in manipulating you or killing you. They might be trying to take over your mind or spirit in order to manipulate earth people to their own devices."
"I was afraid it would be something like this. I had hoped it was an earth government. It would have been a simple matter to deal with them."

"No. I'm afraid it is much more serious than that."

Arcane thought to himself, " I need to calm her down. This is just too much for her to take right now."

"Uh, Celeste? What have you been studying on Earth?"
She gives me a strange look but then gives in. "In graduate school at the Galactic Time University I became interested in Earth. I am descended directly or indirectly from the human beings of earth."
"Yes." I said, "I've studied that too. Some human colonists left during the time of Mu, Lemuria and Atlantis and some left beginning in the 21st century because of water and air pollution."
"Yes. That's right!" she said. A mischievous look came into her eyes.
"I was fascinated by the 20th century-so much change and upheaval in all lifeforms on earth. The technological and social changes drove many people crazy and made all the institutions of government and finance obsolete and ineffective within a few centuries. I realized that if the changes in the 20th through the 29th centuries could be harmonized and stabilized somehow that the future of the human race throughout the galaxies could be made less chaotic and bloody and disorienting to so many lifeforms including humans."
A lady with a purpose I thought. One must be careful with one of these.
I said, "Sometimes chaos is necessary. Survival of the fittest is a tool that helps keep any race of beings strong enough to keep going in any situation."
"Yes, Arcane, but too much of this survival stuff makes the beings too weird to get along with. Too much of survival of the fittest causes family abuse, child molestation and many other social problems. The key is balance. As we both know balance is hard to achieve. But without balance cultures eventually cease to exist."

"Arcane?"
"Huh, Yes?"
"It's Cory on Biocom intercept mode.
"That's right they're Galactic police there's no privacy from them."
"Sorry to listen in Arcane but you know the rules."
"Yes." I said," I'm afraid I do.

"Celeste?"
"Yes."
"I didn't tell you yet but I've called in the Galactic Time Guard. They've sent a police unit to protect you from the Morlocks. Just listen as we don't have much time. This Morlock thing is presently beyond your or my understanding. I used to be in the psychic special forces for my planet so I know a little about these kind of things. You've just got to trust me. Not only our lives but the time security of Earth and possibly of the federation is at stake."

She looked hard at me. She said, "I've got to trust you. I think the Morlocks have drugged me or mind tapped me as I can't seem to think straight. I'll do as you say."
I speak to Cory on a private biocom line. "I think she is going into some type of psychological shock. She's strong though. She'll make it."
Cory to both Celeste and I says. "Okay. It's going to get a little strange so hang in there.

"Arcane! We've got to move you both out now! There's no time for frilly psyche games."

I reply. "Okay Cory we're ready."

The room fades and we are suddenly in another room overlooking what looks like an ocean. Cory and Andy are here too. There's a worried look on Cory's face. Andy as usual is strange.

"Susan Weaver, Kotrel 20, I'm K-15, a captain in the Galactic Federation Time Police. I've been assigned to protect you. Permission to protect you with Galactic tactics computer for your time has been acquired and you are assigned to temporary duty to a Galactic Federation time security detail. All Anthropological manipulation will temporarily terminate immediately."

A worried look covered Celeste's face. "But I've got Earth people to protect. Their lives will be in danger."

I think. "Look how her redish blonde hair glistens when she moves. Look at those eyes flash!" Cory responds, "A computer time warper android that looks and acts exactly like you has been put in place. If any life threatening situations of your earth manipulants takes place the android will warn us. All your contacts that register on your biocom will be protected. Are there any contacts that are not on your open archive listings?"
"Yes, three." She sadly replies.
Cory says, "Very well. Project them to my Biocom and they will be added to our protection list."
Celeste says. "I don't have much choice do I?" "I'm afraid not. Time security overrides almost all other concerns and priorities."
"It's done." Says Cory. Celeste seems sad.

I think to myself. What a strange life I lead. Flitting about the Galaxies in different times and places. The ocean is blue-green on this planet. On my home planet it is lavender purple. The light of this sun is different too. It makes everything surrealistic to my perceptions.

"Priest Scientist Arcane!"
"Sorry Cory. I'm just trying to get adjusted to earth."
Cory looks angry. "We don't even have our own body or brains. How do you think Andy and I feel?"
"Sorry, I'm trained to go deep into everything."
Cory looks thoughtful. "Your skills will be useful to our cause but I need you to be superficial now. Our survival and that of our mission is at stake. You have been assigned as advisor to me by Priest Scientist One in Galactic Core."

I think to myself. Wow, Things are moving fast.
I say, "You don't waste time do you, Cory?"
"That's what I'm paid for."

"Security alert! Cory! It's Andy. The Morlocks have discovered in their own time that Celeste has disappeared from the hospital."
Cory looks disturbed, "Damn, we're only a skeleton crew. I've got to slow them down."

I reply, "I can thought loop the atoms in the hospital room."
"What's that Arcane?"
"It's a trick I learned from a Galactic shaman ."
"Does it work?"
"I think it would be perfect. The Morlocks won't know what's happening."
Cory said, "Slow them down ,Arcane, any way you can."
Cory must have heard I'm one of the best in the galaxy at what I do. Most cops are suspicious of Priest Scientists. Cory is turning out to be exceptional. I think we're going to be fine. We may even be friends by the end of this.

We hear swearing on our biocoms. "Cory? Arcane? She's gone. Is she one of them?" It's a very upset Andy.

Tahiti

Sitting on a beach in Tahiti Kotrel 20 known on Earth as Celeste Weaver contemplates her next move. She is thinking, "I wish I didn't have to run out on Arcane. He is really something. He's the first priest scientist I've met that didn't scare me. I'd like to have a child by him. Maybe if we had met under other circumstances. If I can just lay low and avoid detection by any offworlders for a year I think it will be relatively safe to resume my work. The duplicate android will take my place until then."

"Lying in the sun and swimming in the surf is washing my cares away. I'm not a fighter I'm a researcher. In a fight the only thing I know to do is to hide. I'm like a deer. I'm quick but I'm no match for the big guns of the galaxies."

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Celeste Weaver ***note this section comes after she escapes the hospital
Susan is lying on the beach in Tahiti. She is having a conversation with her biocom. "Biocom I have invoked section 25-350 from the emergency procedures manual. I have withdrawn from the situation we were in because of incompetence due to being mind tapped or drugged. I ran to escape. You, Biocom are balancing my mind and awareness. You are presently healing me biocom. What is your projection of what we should do next? " Said Celeste.
"Celeste, the real problem I see is that we are on legally shaky ground doing this because you were legally assigned to a time guard. You left. However, because you were mentally and emotionally incompetent we probably will come out of this okay. I have taken temporary legal charge of you. However, within 36 to 48hours I will have to notify the Galactic Time Guard of what has happened. I will have to tell them that we have bolted for safety. We are still going to be a magnet for Morlocks. If they find you before the time guard does it could cost you your sanity or your life.
We need to be very careful how we deal with the next 48 hours."
Celeste Weaver contemplated this. " I still feel pretty sketchy Biocom. What is your recommendation medically and mentally?" said Celeste.
"I'm reviewing the way your biological and thought processes are working and they seem to be flip flopping back and forth. I'm thinking that you've been mind tapped because of the way in which your mental processes keep flipping back and forth on a motivational level. It appears that the Morlocks have installed some sort of Nanobots that are microscopic in size in your blood stream. They probably did this to you through a needle prick. Someone brushed against you while you were walking along the Golden Gate Bridge with the other tourists, walkers and runners. I believe that was when this must have happened."
One of the reasons that the Galactic time Guard computer sentience sent Arcane to your location and time was that we knew something wasn't right in your time and space. Since we weren't sure what it was yet, we didn't tell him anything. We just knew he would help you as your behavior would stand out and need attention."
"How should I deal with all this, Biocom?" said Celeste in a concerned voice. "Well, I have created some sentient nanobots from your own dna. I used your pineal gland as a primary secretion source to bring this about. They will go after the mind tapper Morlock nanobots in your blood stream. I am also asking for information on Morlock Nanobot subroutines stored in our Sentient Time Guard computer archives in the Galactic Center for any information on this type of nanobots. 'I've got it!' I have the solution. It should be done within 5 to 10 minutes."
Celeste Weaver sat on the beach and was thinking how her thoughts were beginning to clear a little.
Biocom came back on and said, " We are 90% effective at preventing them from functioning any longer. However, I'm not certain how to eliminate them from your system before they create other problems like blood clots. Once I disconnect them they may cause blood clots."
Celeste said, "Can't you talk to the Galactic sentience and fix that?" "Not without giving your location away and bringing a med tech."
"Biocom. What is the probability of my death from these blood clots." Said a very worried Celeste.
"Actually, very high, Celeste. I think I may need to bring in the Galactic Med techs at least in Robotic form to pull these dormant Morlock Nanobots out of you."
" Well, let's go to my room so they can appear without being noticed, Biocom because I don't want to die."
The Robotic Med techs appeared and put their probes into her arm and started filtering her blood for nanobots. After ½ hour to an hour of filtering her blood they said, "We have retrieved 97.6 % of the nanobots. We think we can program your biocom to trick the rest of the nanobots remaining to continuously regenerate your body, heart and brain function. We've downloaded subroutines from our archives, which were taken from the now nonexistent Morlock culture. There are subroutines that will revitalize a human body of your type that will work. Would you like us to do this?" asked the head robomed.
"As long as its safe." Said Celeste. "That way I could be constantly regenerated and maintain my present health and form indefinitely."
The robomed spokesperson then added, "There are some side affects to this procedure but most of them are positive. You will have some senses that you did not have before and you may have to compensate for them. You will become much more telepathic and you will be able to see the auras of all living things."
To which Celeste responded, "I can see the value of telepathy but I'm concerned that seeing auras might be very distracting in my work."
To which the robomeds responded," If any of these abilities get in the way of your work or concentration you can ask your Biocom to turn these abilities off or on as you need them."
Celeste waxed creative and artistic for a moment and said, "I can see how under the right circumstances being both telepathic and seeing auras could be very sensually and or spiritually enhancing. I believe in the consciousness regenerating techniques that I 've seen on some planets. Many are tied to perceptions of Oneness of all life and a feeling of Timelessness."
"You don't know this because the world you grew up on was humanistic and religion was not allowed. However, you used to be called A Ray In in your last incarnation and you knew Arcane. He was the man you were about to marry before you died." The hair on the back of Celeste's neck stood up. She said to the med techs, "Yes. That makes sense of my feelings when I first met Arcane. I have never felt instantly that way toward any person in my life. Will we be together in this life?"
The med tech said, "There's a high probability of that. But we are not allowed to tell you what will happen even though we are aware of it. If we did there could be time paradoxes created that could change all time that comes afterward. So we must be very careful. There is a high probability that you and he will get together. Let's leave it at that."
"Thank you Robomed," said Celeste.
"At this point we have programmed your personal Biocom to take care of all aspects of your care. We need to return to the Galactic Core before we are discovered by any of the Earth Governments or security forces connected to Earth. We give off electronic signals that the US military and others may pick up. In fact we are aware that there are already some security units already here to check out what it happening here. We must leave now. Thank you for letting us helps you, Celeste."
"When will I see you again?" said Celeste.
"Maybe soon, Maybe never. We will remember you always, Celeste. You are a very remarkable being. You accept us. Many do not. You also accept our sentience. Many do not. We send Blessings to you from all the humanoid created sentients. We'll see you. Take care, Celeste." With that they slowly faded out and reappeared in the Galactic Core on the planet of the Galactic Time Guard.
The next moment there was a knock at the door. When Celeste opened the door a nice looking man in his late 20's was there. He looked at Celeste. "There have been reports of some strange noises in here. I'm with hotel security. Who are you?" He obviously was an American.
"I'm Celeste Weaver. I'm connected with Cornell University. I do research for them. I'm a cultural anthropologist."
"Oh really? Can I see your credentials please?" said the man.
Then Celeste answered back "But if you are just hotel security why do you want to see my credentials?"
"Well, actually I'm connected with the United Nations. I'm part of a detail of US Government Security. We are working together to do certain kinds of research. Since you are with Cornell University you must comply with what we are asking of you in order to keep your research grants that are sponsored by the US Government."
With that she handed him her passport and ID. The man said, "There's a report that you escaped from a hospital in San Francisco and that you attempted to kill yourself. Is that true?"
"I've been drugged. Someone injected me with something as I was walking on the Golden Gate Bridge."
At this point the man was very interested. He said, "What kind of research are you doing? Why would someone want to do that to you?"
"I don't know." Said Celeste. "The kind of research I'm involved in is fairly hush hush within my university. You really need to show me some kind of ID before I can share anything with you."
"My name is John Hand. I'm part of US Security assigned to UN International Security. Here is my ID."
"Well, the research I'm involved in is tied in with above top secret clearance with the US Government and if I reveal this to you I could be imprisoned or executed. So you need to connect your superiors to my superiors."
All this blew John Hand away. He realized there was more to this than he had originally thought. He pulled out a walkie-talkie and talked into it. " Jim! Please get on the Radio-telephone and Call Cornell University and the US Government. She's going to give us some numbers. We're trying to get authorization for an interview. Be discreet. I don't know who is listening."
"Roger." Was the answer that came back.
Celeste relayed the phone numbers. It turned out that Celeste was directly connected with the Pentagon and the Defense Department in the types of research she was doing. Finally they got clearance from both their superiors.
John Hand said, "They have told me to immediately take you to Hawaii. This is our nearest 'white room'. This means it is a totally electronically secure environment that can't be bugged and is surrounded with a faraday cage for added electronic security."
Celeste said, "May I speak with my superior first."
John Hand said, "Of course. I'll have the call transferred here to your room."
When the call was transferred. She spoke with her superior, Fred Branch of the DIA. She said, "Fred, I'm being questioned by John Hand here. What are my instructions? I was drugged in San Francisco and I've been on the run ever since to try to keep from being killed or worse. What should I do?"
Fred Branch said, "I think you should accompany him to Hawaii. I'll send a security detail to watch out for you. Why didn't you contact me sooner? We need to know if our people are in jeopardy or if our research has been compromised."
Celeste responded, "I was very confused and scared. I don't know what kind of drugs were used but I had a lot of trouble making useful decisions. I decided to run away."
"I might have made the same choice if I were in your shoes. But now you need to stay in our sight and associate only with US agents for a while so we can protect and observe you, Okay?"
"Yes Sir, I agree." Said Celeste.
"The man who will be in charge of the security detail that I'm sending will be George Smith. He's been newly assigned to our division and is very highly recommended."
Celeste couldn't help smiling. The Galactic Time Guard had worked its wonders, as usual.
After she hung up she turned to John Hand. "I've been given permission to go with you. When do we leave?"
"We have to go now." He said. He seemed a little worried. "Many strange things are taking place here. We need to go now because units of many different countries are starting to converge on this locality. I've got ten men outside now and hopefully there won't be any battles over you."
As they walked outside she saw several flashes of light, which she knew from past experience, and training in the time guard were the reports of guns at night with silencers. Bullets whizzing through the air sounded like angry bees in the night. A white GMC van rolled up beside them and there were bangs against the sides and the windows but the windows were obviously bulletproof.
They quickly drove away followed by three other pursuing cars. One was US the others were other interested parties. The local police had been tipped off and allowed the US-UN diplomatic vehicle through and stopped all the rest. However, since all cars were filled with people with diplomatic immunity from their various nations no one went to jail. complaints were filed with their various embassies by the government of Tahiti.
Celeste was whisked upon a business Lear Jet to a military base on Oahu, Hawaii. Celeste asked, "Will my belongings and research papers be gathered and returned to me?"
"Yes, that's being taken care of right now. However, some strange people were there when my people arrived just after we left. They disappeared with some of your research papers in hand."
"That's not good." Said Celeste.
"No you don't understand, Celeste. They disappeared out of our time and space as my agents were confronting them."
"What? That's impossible!" she acted for John.
He watched her carefully. He sensed she knew much more than she was saying.
As for Celeste, she spoke with her Biocom. "Get a hold of Arcane, Cory and Andy immediately. Tell them to protect this plane from Morlock attack."
Immediately Biocom responded and contacted all three.
By adjusting time- space ever so slightly Arcane, Andy and Cory were riding their Time Saucer built for three plus humanoids. They rode within three feet of the top of the plane over Celeste's seat. They created a protection grid around the plane.
When the Morlocks gave chase in their saucer they knew they were overmatched and retreated. They didn't know who was behind the protective saucer and grid. They just knew it was a technology in advance of theirs.
Meanwhile in the Lear Jet John Hand had been informed of the Morlock saucer that was tailing them at a distance of 5 miles. He didn't say anything to Celeste as she seemed a little confused and fragile. He wouldn't have been permitted to speak of it to her anyway. Everything in this case was on a need to know basis only.
John Hand turned to Celeste and said, "Who were you talking to a few moments before I knocked on the door?"
Celeste looked at him. She said, "Well, I can't discuss that with you now. Maybe I can discuss it with you in the white room. I have to talk with Fred Branch again to find out what I can discuss with you in the white room."
"There's been some rumors," said John "about time travel within the US Government. Are you connected to US Government time travel?"
"I can't discuss that either, John, until we are in the white room."
To this John replied, "Whatever you do you are really good. You're really well trained."
"What I can tell you,John, is that I was drugged and I'm still a little fragile from that experience."
"Well, if they wanted to drug you they must not have wanted your knowledge to fall into other hands."
Celeste replied, "Yes, but that's only part of it. I think that they wanted to try to get the information from me. But I'm not sure who wanted this information from me. I need to be quiet to try to gather my thoughts in some useful fashion so I can prepare for this meeting."
So John finally left her alone. She put her seat back and closed her eyes and had a thought conversation with her biocom.
"Biocom." "Yes, Celeste." "What's going on? What are my orders?"
You need to talk to the Galactic Timekeepers and Time Guard."
"I need to know how I'm supposed to deal with all these new variables in a useful way for everyone concerned."
Biocom thought spoke back, "Arcane, Cory and Andy are a few feet above you in their time saucer. They all have been very concerned about you. However, they feel you are much safer now that earth security forces are protecting you. You are at 96% of normal and we are revitalizing you even as we speak. We don't believe that there is technology on Earth 1987 that can detect your biocom or the nanoprobes or nanobots within your system. However, we could be wrong. Morlock technology is much more cumbersome than standard Galactic time guard technology. So we'll have to see when we reach Hawaii."
They landed at the main airport in Honolulu. It was about midnight by then. This had all begun about 6pm Tahiti time. Celeste had slept a little on the plane. As soon as she got off the plane George Smith was there to meet her.
They hugged each other. John hand was a little jealous because he was very enamored with her at this point because she was some kind of US Mata Hari in his eyes. He had her way up on his fantasy pedestal. So he had some difficulty meeting George Smith.
Arcane under the pseudonym George Smith looked at John Hand and went inside his awareness and calmed him a little. Arcane saw that John was having a bad biorhythm day. John didn't seem like he was going to be able to successfully deal with all this otherwise.
Arcane said, "John, what happened?"
"Who are you?" John said.
"I'm George Smith. I work for the DIA. I was sent here to protect Celeste, who is one of our researchers."
"My name is John Hand. I work for the United Nations. I'm assigned there from the US Government."
"We can work together. It's going to be fine." said Arcane as George Smith. Arcane was stimulating John psychically to share more with him.
Uncharacteristically, John said, "I'm investigating reports of time travel. We experienced some time echoes in Celeste's room in Tahiti. There are certain kinds of echoes that take place when an object leaves known time-space and travels through time. Whenever that happens we go to investigate. Because the ramifications are potentially greater than nuclear war whenever we see this. Whenever anyone is changing time we want to be sure who it is that is doing it." Arcane looked at John and said, "Yes. I can see that could be a serious problem."
After Arcane as George Smith had straightened out John Hand's psychic substructure so he could function better they all seemed to become like family. They all intuitively trusted each other from then on. The three of them became life long friends.
When John began talking with one of his superiors Celeste spoke with Arcane privately. She said, " I'm really glad to see you. I'm sorry I ran away from you and Cory and Andy."
Cory and Andy were standing next to Arcane as George Smith. They were functioning as his associates and acting as bodyguards for Celeste.
When John finished speaking with his superior he returned to Arcane and Celeste.
Arcane as George Smith said, " John, I want you to meet Cory and Andy. They have top secret clearance so I can't tell you any more than their first names."
John said, "I understand." John knew that these guys from the looks of them were basically trained killers. He was very nervous of their demeanor. They seemed very odd and strange but he knew they were professionals by the way they conducted themselves.
They all went to the secret white chamber. Only George Smith, John Hand and Celeste Weaver went inside.
There were men guarding the outside with guns and electronic devices. There was no furniture inside the white room and they all had to be electronically swept for potential bugs and devices. The scanner operatives looked closely at Arcane and Celeste. They said to them, "This is odd. You two seem to have a few bits of metal and plastic here and there in your bodies."
Arcane responded, " We both survived a crash. Pieces of the interior of the auto exploded and imbedded in our flesh."
Though this was not a completely satisfactory answer, Arcane altered the scanners perception of the situation so they thought it was okay. Later Cory destroyed any evidence of what the scanners had picked up on x-ray and other records
There were no lights or electricity in the white room. There was only an ambient glow that lighted the room.
Celeste said, "The light is very odd in here."
"Yes, it is very high tech. There is no electricity present in this room at all." Said John.
Once they were all in the room John had a long list of questions that he needed to ask. John began, "On Behalf of the UN and the multinational security force I represent I'm very sorry we had to take you away from your vacation or whatever you were doing there. However, if we had not rescued you you might not be alive now. As you noticed our GMC van had many holes in it. We could have all been killed."
Celeste said, " I understand. You saved my life." Arcane spoke up as well. "It's quite all right, John. International and National security must always come first."
John began his questions. "At 6:42 pm in Tahiti we picked up time echoes from something that we thought was leaving time in the vicinity of your bungalow. Also at 5:47 pm we picked up something that appeared to be entering time also in your bungalow. Can you explain this?" Celeste and Arcane were talking fast and furious to their Biocoms trying to figure a useful cover story.
Finally Celeste said out loud, "I'm not entirely certain what was going on. What I believe happened, John, was that some kind of surveillance device, a robotic device of some sort was observing me and then left. I was half asleep and half awake. At the foot of my bed something appeared. It looked like a robot,-- possibly a medical device of some kind. It quickly appeared and then to my senses it was gone. It may have conducted medical experiments on me. But I don't know where it came from or what it was doing there."
John was visibly upset, "This is worse than I thought. We were afraid of something like this." George said, "Why is this such a problem, John?" We had word down the pipeline that this kind of experimentation has been taking place on high governmental officials for some time now. We're very worried that our national secrets are being compromised. We're not sure who is behind it or whether it is corporate or governmental in nature or even if it is from beyond our planet. We just know it's very high tech and very secret. We know someone or something has the technology to come in and out of time and conduct experiments and to gain information of strategic interest to the US government as well as the UN and many other 1st world nations and our corporations. There is a severe leak of information at this time and we don't know how to stop it."
Arcane said, "Yes, that is serious."
John said to Celeste, "You need to tell me more about what kind of research you are doing in regard to time." Celeste replied, "I am collating and cross referencing studies that have been done on historical records of cuneiform tablets and from ancient Egyptian hieroglyphics as well as ancient texts of religious and non religious nature. I'm correlating and cross referencing them with technical data and readouts that are available today from satellites, computers and books and studies of the last 200 years.
All potential time travel anomalies are also being crossreferenced that have occurred since serious recordings has taken place since the 1939 ufo crash in Europe and the 1947 crash at roswell and the hundreds of other documented crashes worldwide since then.
Since I also have a background in psychological Anthropology I'm trying to come up with a with a psychological and sociological profile of the way people are going to react to the apparent fact that time travel may have existed before humans came to be in this planet."
John said, "What?"
Celeste said, "John, I'm involved different kinds of research than you are. Part of my research takes me back to Albert Einstein and Nicola Tesla. In the late 30's and early 40's these two geniuses worked with the US Government to create a device to make destroyers and battleships invisible. In the beginning many men lost their lives in these experiments. But eventually they made the ships invisible but found it wasn't practical for wartime use. However, as a by product they discovered time travel when some of the men on board ship were shot through time into the future. I believe this happened in 1942 or thereabouts in Philadelphia harbor. In fact there's a fictionalized movie called The Philadelphia Experiment that is loosely based on these facts."
John Hand said, "Are you serious? That was based on fact?"
"Yes. It appears so. When I went into top secret and above top secret government archives it appears to have really happened."
"Amazing!" said John.
Arcane thought, "He's eating this stuff up like candy. He's really into all this. I'll have to look deeper into his memories. There's something close to obsession and unstable behavior from deep in his psyche."
"Yes, there are also many reports down through history of apparent time travelers who came to the US government to warn us of impending danger. Most all of these people were thought insane at the time but when they disappeared from locked jail cells and locked rooms greater credence was given to what they had said.
The time travelers who came to warn various presidents of the US started appearing about 1800. The number of incidents had several peaks. The first peak was during the war of 1812 warning of the intent of the British to reclaim the US. The second warning was before and during the civil war. The third warning was before and during World War II and the 4th grouping began when the first atomic weapon was tested in Nevada.
There is also a legend of an angel that came to George Washington at Valley Forge and told of the next 300 years of US History. The third episode of Washington's vision spoke of the whole world attacking the US and the nation almost destroyed but eventually after most things were destroyed in the US all attackers were pushed back out of the US."
"That's pretty scary if it's true!" Said John.
"Now, these are all top secret archives and they are thought pretty wacky by most people. However, out of desperation our government needs to know answers it can't seem to get in any other way. That's why I and many of my colleages and graduate students who are working with me were joined together to try to make some sense out of all of this."
"Do you feel you are succeeding in getting it all to make sense?"
"To some degree we are succeeding. Granted we are only now creating the barest skeleton of success but soon we feel we will have enough consistent evidence to have a better understanding of the whole process so we all won't feel so much in the dark."
Also, all the time travelers if that is what they all were who came to warn us of impending disasters have helped create the world we now live in and have helped to bring us fairly safely through all our crises to 1987. When you see all the problems the US has overcome and compare it to all other nations on earth it is quite easy to think we have had supernatural help to get here."
"I'll have to take your word for that Celeste, as I'm not a religious man." Said John.
Celeste looked at John. "What can you share with George and I about all this John?"
"I know absolutely nothing about what your saying except that someone or something is time traveling. We don't if it's from this planet or from another planet or what it's from. In speculating it could be interdimensional travelers or technology or both from who knows where."
"Can I give you my theory, John?" "Why yes I'd like to hear that." "Well, my theory is that it is all three. From my sources I'm led to believe that interdimentional time travel is taking place from off planet sources, from Earth governmental sources and from corporate Earth sources. I presently believe that there is travel happening between planets and through time here on earth."
"That's horrible." Said John.
"Why do you think it's horrible?" said Celeste. "Because it changes everything. Everything we believe in will be gone if anyone in the public finds out about this!"
"I can't really experience it that way, John. Even though it's true that if all the general public on earth believed that time and space travel was happening regularly on earth all governments, religions and large corporations would collapse within one year if this happened all at once. However, if this perceptual world change happens more gradually we may be able to preserve what it best about our governments, religions and corporations and avoid a total collapse."
It is possible that we can avoid worldwide what happened to the Aztec, Mayan and Incan cultures when they were exposed to what was to them an alien culture in the Spanish Conquistadores. We don't have to be destroyed like those cultures and have to go underground."
"Boy, you really are a well read and well studied person aren't you?" said John.
"Yes, uh-- Yes I am. Both George and I have our doctorates in anthropology specializing in cultural Anthopology. However, George is more of a Psychological Anthropologist than I.
George and Celeste shared a smile at this.
John felt uncomfortable and winced. He felt like a child around these two. But he also felt he could trust them. If he hadn't been able to trust these two he would have wanted to be away as far as possible from them. Their knowledge and sophistication was far beyond him. He sensed this. He was glad he sensed he could trust them. And if he could trust them he could learn from them. They were his teachers. He intuitively knew this.
Celeste went on, "George and I have done research in many parts of the world on this subject."
"Y'know It's very reassuring to know you both. I have a feeling we will all know each other for a very long time."
Celeste looked deep into Johns eyes and said, "So do I." This made all three of them smile.
After John finished questioning Celeste they disembarked the white room. John relaxed after speaking with his superiors.
He said, "Y'know I think I can get clearance for us to go off base since Celeste is not considered a threat to international security. Something I've always dreamed about since I was a boy is going to Haleakala Crater. I've always had an interest in UFO's, time travel and the like which is why I have the job I do. Would you two like to accompany me to Maui. We could rent a car and drive up Haleakala and maybe go for a hike down inside the crater."
Celeste looked at Arcane and said, Yeah, that sounds okay."
Arcane said, "Hey, that would be great. Let's do it!"
John said, "I have a girlfriend here in Honolulu. Could I invite her along? She's native Hawaiian. Her name is Grace."
Arcane said, "Great! As soon as you put your report in and we get some sleep we'll fly over to Haleakala.
"Okay", said John. "I'll notify the Lear jet pilot to be ready at 1 pm tomorrow."
"We'll seen you then, " Said Arcane.
Arcane and Celeste said goodbye to John for the night. It was now about 2 am. They were all pretty tired. Cory and Andy accompanied Arcane and Celeste to their Room. Cory and andy shared a room and Arcane and Celeste shared another that adjoined Arcane's and Celeste's.
Once they were in their room, George and Celeste spoke. But they spoke telepathically through their biocoms. "I found out who you are, Arcane."
"In what way Celeste?" said Arcane.
"You and I were in another life to be married."
"What?" said Arcane.
" I found out from the Robomed that I am an incarnation of A Ray In."
"How could you be? A Ray In is still in the Heaven realms in the future here on Earth."
"I don't know how that works Arcane but I'm here. I'm A Ray In."
"But you don't have any of her disciplines, any of her knowledge!"
"That's because I was born on a humanistic planet. We don't have religions there. It's forbidden because of the excesses of religion when all the human colonists arrived."
"Ah!" said Arcane, "That makes perfect sense. So then in this life you emphasized humanism rather than religion."
"Yes, I guess that's so." Said Celeste.
Arcane looked at her and he said, "Can I share with you your memories as A Ray In?"
Celeste said, "Share with me the less traumatic ones."
He went over to Celeste and put his thumb on her forehead and put his fingers over the top of her head. Arcane transmitted the good memories of A ray in directly into Celeste's neurons. What he actually did was reawaken the latent memories which were stored in her soul dna.
Celeste stared into blank space in disbelief. "I was a saint! A visionary saint as A Ray In. Why would I go to be born on a humanistic planet?"
" It make sense to me Celeste. What happened to you when you were tortured-"
"Tortured?" Celeste said aghast.
Quickly Arcane returned, "I won't go into that now. What happened to you after you were deified prevented you from contacting relatives and friends in their dreams in ways that you could have if they still thought of you as just a person. Once you were deified by the general populace and people started praying to you for help you had to enlist the help of thousands of angels to manifest the prayers that people sent to you each day.
They began praying to you and it made your life much more complicated. You had to spend more and more of your time invoking angels to help you fulfill peoples prayers, even though the angels understood and thought all this was wonderful. However, you always have been and always will be a free being of God who incarnates and you wanted to be doing other things than answer everyone's prayers. Eventually you asked God for help as it was time for you to incarnate again. God created a special group of angels to anwer the prayers sent to you for healing."
"How do you know all this, Arcane?"
" I just gave you A Ray In's memories that she gave me when we blended our souls. However, I also took a copy of your souls memories which is a history of all your past lives in the past, present and future in this galaxy and others. You are indeed A Ray In. No doubt about it now."
Chills went up both Celeste and Arcane's spine when he said this.
"Being a priest-scientist is a little too creepy for me, Arcane."
"I'm sorry Celeste if it was an intrusion. I just had to know for sure. My heart and mind were so wounded when I lost you. I don't think I can bear to lose you again."
"Please hold me Arcane. I think I understand." Arcane was on the edge but he began to regroup as she held him. He stepped inside her with his soul.
She said, "I've never felt these feelings before."
You're standing inside me aren't you?"
" Yes," he said. "Is it okay, my A Ray In, My new Celeste."
"Yes, Arcane. I am God's and I am also yours."
He returned, " I am God's and I am yours. We will be together as long as God permits and we both wish."
"Yes!" was all that Celeste could muster. Tears coursed down both their faces. It had been a long journey back to earth since they died and went to heaven during the time of Atlantis. They had come home. Without surgery neither would have looked like an earth born human. But now they were home on Earth and home with each other. It was as if they had just returned from the long space journey that began when they first met on the Lord of the Flame above Venus. They had come home. They had succeeded. They had survived a long, long adventure through time, space and several lifetimes. No words in any language could describe what they thought and felt now.
After another hour or two in each other's sweet company Celeste needed to talk to try work out all the odds and ends in her life. She said, "Arcane, do you have any idea how amazing it is to hear these kinds of things about yourself and to experience our timeless love for each other. I can't dismiss any of it as fiction or lies even though part of my humanistic side says, 'This is impossible. The robomeds must be in collusion with Arcane'.
Do you realize how difficult it is to deal with this information. I don't know what to do with all of it."
" Well, Celeste, let me share this with you. Before the war ended between New Deva and Isfahel I was on earth and the Light Emissaries of Earth revealed some of my past lives and some of my future lives to me. And I was in a similar state that you are in now. The best thing that one can do is to meditate or contemplate or just sit back and try to interface it into your life in some way if you don't meditate. Then just while you are going to sleep think about it and try to see if it's true or not. Try to see what it all means. If it rings true then find out what you need to do with it. You just have to figure a way to deal with it. That is really the important thing after all. If something is useful keep it. If it's not useful then discard it. Or if it is not useful now but might be in the future then keep it somewhere in your mind in case it is useful sometime in the future. Use your mind. Use your intuition. Use your instincts. God created us as totally amazing beings. And each of us desperately needs to find out who we are in the universe. What use are we to God, the universe, ourselves and others? That may be one of the most important questions a soul ever asks whether it is in a human body or not ."
"You really are a priest. Aren't you Arcane?"
"Of course. What did you expect from a New Deva Dragon of Compassion."
"Oh my God! Is that what you called yourselves." Laughed Celeste.
Arcane laughed and said, " I feel a cultural discontinuity coming on."
"It's okay Arcane, remember we're both Galactic Cultural relativists. We couldn't have become Timekeepers otherwise. They don't let Galactic bigots in the time core."
At this they both laughed. She said, "Dragons of Compassion, the words create a complete paradox in my mind."
"That's the idea. We chose carefully that koan to create a paradox so that beings would either love us or mess their pants at the mention of us."
"It works for me, Arcane. Listening to you I feel like I'm watching anthropological tapes of the thousands and perhaps millions of types of ministers and priests on earth and thousands of other planets. You have a really good line. Whether it's true or not I really will have to wait and see. But I really feel you and I are meant to be together."
"I agree." Said Arcane. He deeply loved and respected this woman. That she could address things he could not even dare speak out loud on New Deva only made him love her more. Amazing! So quickly she had ferreted out the paradox of the Dragons of Compassion.
After all the main tenant of the Scroll of a Thousand Planets says, "If you can't laugh at your own existence you will never be enlightened." The most enlightened beings he had met shared that one thing in common. They laughed a lot. They had learned not to take everything too seriously. Life was a game after all. It was a serious game but it was still a game that God played for entertainment.
and still more to come!

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Memories Part 11

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They woke up the next morning feeling refreshed. Somewhere the Morlock issue hung over their heads. But for the time being they were letting Cory and Andy worry about that in the room next to them on Base.
Cory and Andy called Arcane and Celeste at about 8 am the next day through their biocoms.Cory said, "Come on you guys, get up. John Hand wants us all to go to Maui today. I still don't know why we're all doing that. We don't know where or when the Morlocks will turn up. John Hand and his lady friend may not be able to deal with it if they come in a time saucer and just appear from nowhere. Some humans just lose it when the see something appear from nowhere. They think they're losing their minds. Many times, even someone trained to deal with issues like this can't make the transition fast enough."
Arcane replied, "I'm well aware of John's problems. However, I'm trained to keep people from having psychotic breaks if they are not useful to the present or future needs."
"So you'll keep his mind glued together if the Morlocks show up."
"Yes. As long as I'm conscious and alive I can center him through it if it comes to that."
Cory said, "The only reason that I'm concerned is that his future is integral to Earth's integration into the Galactic Consortium."
"Yes", said Arcane, "Our biocoms told us we had to be very careful of him and to nurture him into his next level of awareness."
Celeste said, "Since his feelings for me are strong I can have a positive affect on him if I'm careful."
"He has a fantasy about you that is pretty sophisticated."
"Can you share it with me."
"I don't know if that would be a good idea."
"I don't need a direct memory Arcane. Just tell me what will be useful to me."
"Maybe later." Sulked Arcane.
Quickly Arcane moved on with Cory and Andy on his biocom. "I'm a little concerned that the Morlocks might show up over the Haleakala Crater while we are there. Can you guys 'net' the area."
To this Cory said, "It's a pretty big area to net but Yeah we could net it. Is this one of those Psi-ops feelings, Arcane?"
"Yes, Cory, I'm afraid so." "Then the Morlocks are dead meat. We've got them."
"Maybe." Said Arcane. "They don't think like normal humanoids so I can't be completely sure. I would say there is a 80 to 90% likelihood they will be there sometime tonight."
"Like I said Arcane we've got them." Even though Cory and Arcane were in different rooms they both smiled.
Celeste asked, "What's a net?"
"It just means we'll set an electronic trap for them. If they enter the 'net' Cory sets up over Haleakala it will automatically put their ship in time stasis and none of their main systems will work. They will have no weapons, no propulsion, no time. They'll be finished."
They went to the Honolulu Airport and Aloha airlines shuttle to the Kahului Airport on Maui. Arcane thought to himself.
"Jonathan is going to be coming here in a couple of years."
Celeste heard his thoughts and said, "Who?"
Arcane said, "Oh, ah Jonathan. He's one of my future incarnations."
"What! You mean you have one of your future incarnations here on the planet while you are here? You know that's forbidden because of potential time paradoxes! Isn't that dangerous?" worried Celeste.
"For some reason it's not a problem. I just can't tell the time guard at least for now that I have a future incarnation here the same time as I am." Defended Arcane.
"What if they find out." Asked Celeste.
"Well, if they find out they will see there are no anomalies. I think it is because of His Oneness and Eridian."
"Who?" asked Celeste incredulously.
"Well, you might get a kick out of this as an anthropologist. I'm going to live many lives here on Earth in the future. I could get depressed about it all except I know it turns out all right in the end."
"How do you know all this Arcane?"
"Well about 1,000,000 years from now and about 10,000 years after you were born in this life. I met Eridian. Eridian told me that he is my last life as a human but that I have many lives to live on Earth before I become him. In one of these future lives I buy or receive in some way the ownership of the time line of earth during the Lemurian civilization. So as long as there is at least one of me in a physical or energy body here no one can buy or steal the time line of earth."
"Your soul owns the time line of Earth and this is Galactically recognized?"
"Yes, it appears so. Because I rescued the Maldek survivors the galaxy holds my soul responsible for them and so bestowed upon me 3 million years after I rescued them the ownership of their time line. Even though several of world civilizations were offended by this the ownership has stayed intact for at least 40,000 years plus so far. It appears it stays intact at least 1,000,000 years into the future. It continues for as long as any souls remain in earth heavens long after the last human bodies have left."
"Amazing!" was all that Celeste could say. After a while deep in thought she said, "You are the most complex being I've ever had the pleasure to meet."
"I love you, too." Said Arcane.
They met John Hands girlfriend. John and his girlfriend had flown over the night before on their own tryst. By the time Celeste, Arcane and Cory and Andy as bodyguard arrived John had already rented a window van big enough to comfortably fit them all with all their gear.
John's girlfriend Grace was very into the ancient Hawaiian religions mixed with Christianity. She knew several Christian Kahuna's who had lineages of teachers that went back hundreds of years. Since both Arcane and Celeste were highly educated anthropologists they had fun talking to her about her intricate knowledge of everything Hawaiian.
When they all got going toward Haleakala Crater they drove as high as one could drive on the pavement to the top of Haleakala Crater. On the Way up they found incredible views of Kahului, Lahaina, Kihei, and even of the road to Hana. They also saw the Iao needle and many other very beautiful sights. At one point they thought they even saw the big island of Hawaii from the very top point they went to on edge of the top of Haleakala Crater. Then they drove down a ways to see the ney neys which are a variation of Canadian Geese that must have flown to Hawaii thousands of years ago and gotten stranded here because it was too far for them to fly back to the mainland. They are relatively tame and don't fly anymore and have different colorations from Canadian Geese. They had a lot of fun taking pictures of the ney neys and listening to them honk. However, they stayed far enough away so the ney neys wouldn't bite as geese sometimes are known to do. However, they all felt the true spirit of Haleakala from being around the Geese and all the native plants. They all felt enraptured by the area they were now in.
Grace had told John how to rent cabins down in the Crater from the Park so John had called and gotten one. There had been a cancellation so he had used his VIP status to obtain one for all his group. Nearby the Ney Neys they found the foot trail down into the Crater itself and walked down trails that lead down some of the gentle cliffs into the Crater. As they reached the Crater bottom they felt transported to another world. For since the Crater is enclosed and no roads are visible one could just as easily have been visiting the crater a 1000 yeas ago except for one cabin every few miles across the crater. When they reached the camping lodge they found it had bunk beds, an outhouse, kitchen facilities and a little water in a tank for cooking and washing dishes. It also had a little wood stove as we were now at fairly high altitude. Even in a tropical climate it gets cold if one goes high enough. People ski on Mauna Kea on the island of Hawaii which is about 14,000 feet high and Grace mentioned she had often played in the snow near the approximately 10,000 foot summit of Haleakala crater. They all were experiencing some of the alpine like effects of high altitude, strong sun and a need for sunblock as well as a drier air in the crater than one felt at sea level. The water had been carried in by pack mule so it was precious.
They all unpacked their gear for the first night. Andy and Cory were guarding them as well. Though they didn't really fit in with the group all knew they were necessary. Grace at first had wondered why these two extra men were there at first. However, even she knew John's business was with the US Government and the UN. He couldn't tell her more than that. She suspected they were bodyguards for Celeste or Arcane or even John.
Grace began telling Hawaiian stories of the Haleakala Crater and ancient Hawaiian religious concepts and legends. All were thoroughly taken with her useful and intelligent interpretations of her people and history. Since everyone including John was interested in her people's history, religion, and legends they let her speak for hours after dinner. Grace wondered a little that Cory and Andy stayed outside watching the stars and listening to the nature sounds instead of her but by then she knew they were guards for one or all of them.
At about midnight the sounds began. They were a rhythmic humming that could be associated with a flying saucer or some other powerful electrical device like a Tesla coil. Though Celeste and Arcane knew exactly what it was all there acted like it was a surprise and ran outside to investigate. It was a reddish orange ship hovering about 50 feet above the roof of the lodge. They also began to hear screaming and yelling.
John Hand was the first outside. He screamed, "Oh my God! It's a ufo!"
Cory and Andy had hand held weapons out but were amazingly quiet. They didn't say a word. Grace, Celeste and Arcane were the last outside. Grace noticed that Celeste and Arcane were very deep in thought.
Grace thought, "It's almost as if these two were deep in a telepathic conversation." Since it was true Arcane almost wanted to break cover and tell Grace what was happening. However, he thought better of it knowing that she was strong enough in her belief system to withstand tonight. John Hand was another story.
By now the screaming from the reddish orange ship had "mysteriously stopped" along with the rhythmic humming. John and Grace thought this very strange. Next came a blue ship that came close to the reddish Orange ship that was quickly losing color. It appeared to John and Grace that the blue ship was towing the reddish orange ship away.
Arcane looked at John Hand with a worried look on his face. John was shaking and starting to crack up. The timber of John's voice was a little shaky when he said to Arcane, "Was the blue ship American?"
Arcane looked at him and said what would heal. "Maybe."
John started to throw up. Andy and Cory looked disgusted. Through his Biocom Arcane said, "Let me glue him back together." Andy, Cory and Celeste agreed.
Andy and Cory quickly said, "I'm sorry everyone we must leave now to file our report with the government." So Andy and Cory left about 2 am in the morning. However, none saw them disappear behind the nearest boulder.
John Hand was a mess and Grace was shaking now as much because of seeing John lose it as having gone through the experience itself. Tears were in Grace's eyes because she was worried about John and herself. She wasn't sure what all this meant and worried that since Andy and Cory were with the Government she might not be allowed to survive after having seen this. She had heard stories. She worried about John and herself. She had long term designs on John if that could work out. His sensitive and kind nature only attracted her more to him.
John said defensively. "Something I ate or drank must have set me off." Grace said, "I feel sick too. Will we survive this, John?"
"Of course, Grace. I'll take care of you. You and I will be fine." He looked plaintively at Arcane.
Arcane quickly said, "Grace. This was a once in a lifetime experience. John and I and Celeste will protect you from harm. If you wish none of us will tell anyone that you saw any of this."
She turned to John. You will be safe of that I'm sure." Said John.
"The important thing is that all our stories agree with Andy and Cory's."
Arcane smiled. "Don't worry about that, John. Their agency is so secret what they say will never see the light of day."
John paled again at this. He said, "You mean they are Black ops? Y'know I actually expected that. That's why you could say, 'maybe' to my question before isn't it."
Arcane smiled his secret smile and said, "That's right."
John looked a little crazy and said, "How many secret levels of government are there, George?"
"I'll tell you what I can, John. There are so many things going on that if I even told you my real name I would have to kill everyone here including myself."
"Don't do it then!" said John.
That one statement bonded John and George for life. "You are a real friend, George. You may even be a ufo. You're not like other people. You just know too much."
Arcane smiled and said, "Maybe."
To this John began laughing hysterically. "I'll never tell a soul." He said. And he meant it.
Grace said, "Am I your friend too, George?"
"Don't worry Grace I will protect you, body and soul to the death."
At this point Celeste came back from making a detailed Biocom report and said, "I had to throw up and I didn't want anyone to see."
Grace put her arm around Celeste.
Through his biocom he said to Celeste, "My God, Celeste you're a good actress."
"Just basic Galactic Anthro training." replied Celeste through her Bicom.
John was still shaking a little. Arcane said, "John, let me massage your back. I've learned some Asian healing techniques for stress.
"Okay, George. After all you're a doctor." John laughed nervously.
As Arcane messaged John's back he at one point put his thumb on the back of John's neck. George said to John, "This acupressure point will make you see some colors so don't be alarmed by the colors and the warm peaceful feelings you have."
John said, "Thanks George, you're out of this world in your talents." By now John both suspected and knew somehow that George was not from this world. Because of his experiences with George he knew he could trust George more than anyone he had ever met. This told John he was dealing with an off-worlder. However, he also knew he would protect George. Because whatever Celeste and George, the two off-worlders were doing he would give his life if necessary to protect them. With this thought John passed out into peaceful colors. He felt his spirit was at last at peace. He was home with George, Celeste and Grace. He was home for home is not a place but a state of consciousness. And John floated away at peace.
Arcane said out loud to Grace and Celeste, "I think he will be okay now. Grace I want to tell you something you don't know about John. He cares about you very much. The other thing you need to know is that he had a very terrifying experience as a child with ufos. His dog that he loved disappeared when he was about 4 years old. His dog was taken by a ufo. His family never believed his story and he has been traumatized ever since by this."
"How do you know this about him." Asked Grace with a worried look on her face.
"Sometime when the two of you are alone ask John how I know this. Ask him sometime you are both at peace and very happy."
"Okay." was her answer. Grace sensed that George and Celeste were much more than they said. She wasn't sure exactly what but maybe John would tell her one day. George left Grace alone with John.
Arcane and Celeste walked a little away. They held each other. "My God!" said Celeste through her Biocom, "That went well. I don't even think we need to bring in Time refinishers to clean up."
"Yes," said Arcane, "we'll see. There are still some other campers from the next lodge who got pictures and are hiking this way."
"There are? Will they be a problem, Arcane?"
"I don't think so but they are still an unknown. John and Grace will be our friends for life. We need to protect them from any harm from any source. They deserve our protection."
"I agree. They are completely loyal to us. We must take care of them and protect them."
Arcane said, "It's agreed then. I heard some of your report to the Time Guard. Did your report agree with Andy and Cory's?"
"Yes, in every way except in regard to John. They thought he was too unstable to be useful to us. They did this to John, Arcane. Andy went back in time and stole his dog to make him easier for us to deal with."
"Yes. But there is another way to look at it, Celeste. Without Andy's cruelty we wouldn't even know these two amazing humans."
"You really are a priest. Whenever you do that I love you and hate you so much."
"Makes sense to me." Said Arcane. She hit him lovingly on the shoulder. He held her to him. She knew she was home with Arcane.
After a while Celeste said, "Will John be okay?" "Yes, he will. He knows we're aliens but he will protect us."
"Did you tell him Arcane?"
"No. But he's not stupid. He also has no proof. He will protect us from harm just like we pledge to protect him. Grace suspects also but not as much."
" So you don't consider them to be a security risk?"
"No, I've looked deep into them both. They are no threat to us."
"I had hoped for that outcome."
"Shall I contact the time guard and tell them, Arcane?"
"No. Contact Cory first. Our stories and assessments need to correspond."
"Okay." said Celeste.
After John went to sleep Arcane asked Grace if he could massage her back. She looked at George and said, "Will it put me to sleep like it did John?"
"Only if you wish."
"I'd like that." Said Grace. Soon Grace and John were sleeping on their bunk.
Celeste was realizing more and more she wanted to spend the rest of her life with Arcane. Arcane knew that his mind and soul were healing just being next to A ray in now Celeste. This was the first time he felt the many fragments of Arcane coming back together since he lost A ray in during the war. So arcane was beginning to feel real and alive again instead of just a spiritual and biological robot. He was feeling peace which was something he hadn't felt in a long time.
When John woke up the next morning before dawn. He watched the stars slowly fade as the sun rose. He knew the same dawn was happening to his soul. He was finally free from the ufo experience as a child. His dog's name had been George. Somehow, it was all synchronistic. Everything was the way it should be. This was the first time he had felt this in his life. Tears flowed down his face. He was in haleakala. It was his dream of a lifetime. He had survived another ufo encounter. They had all seen them and dealt with this situation. He was just fine and he cried alone sitting on a boulder a mile away from the lodge so none of his friends could see or hear.
Grace woke up next because John was gone. She was concerned about him and followed him outside to comfort him. When she found him they both comforted each other. Later when they both came back in the lodge George and Celeste woke up.
George said as the ate breakfast all together, "I think the less we say about this experience the better. If we are asked by our superiors we should answer direct questions only. We should not offer any information because even though some parts of the US and UN are open to this kind of information most bureaus are not and would try to destroy our careers."
"I agree." Said John.
"We will destroy all our careers if we say too much in the present world political climate."
About that time there was a knock at the door. Arcane quickly moved to answer it. Three strangers were there. Their leader, a man asked, "What happened over here last night. We heard a lot of yelling and screaming."
Arcane said, "Y'know I'm not sure what it all was. We heard yelling and screaming too and we saw a shooting star or something. We thought the noise was from a wounded animal like a boar or a deer or something."
The stranger said, "That's too bad we really wanted to know what it was."
"I'm sorry that's all we know for sure. Anything else would be pure speculation."
"Well, I've got some pictures. I got some great pictures."
"Yeah?" said George, "I'd like to see them."
He gave the man an address that was indirectly connected to the US Government. With this they bid the hikers from the next lodge a few miles away goodbye and they went on their way.
At about noon they all packed up and walked back up to their window van and out of the crater. John and Grace knew their lives would never be the same. Arcane and Celeste knew they would finally be allowed by life to live together as man and wife. Their lives would never be the same for a very different reason that John and Grace's. However, Arcane saw John and Grace living together or marrying in the future as well.
As they drove down the mountain Arcane said to John, "Y'know the day isn't over yet. Would you like to go over to kihei and go wind surfing?" John replied, "Ho'okipah is the best windsurfing beach in the world."
"Yeah, but that's for experts. We're just beginners. " Said Arcane.
"Yeah. That's true. If we wanted to go to Ho'okipah we'd have to be really good. Let's go to Kihei. What do the ladies think?"
They both thought it would be fun. They were just happy to see John in one piece again and laughing. They would never tell him that, however, because his ego couldn't take it. Grace thought. "It's going to take me some time to get used to what happened last night."
Arcane said, "Let's go over to Kihei where we can rent windsurfers or masks and snorkels and we can have a really great time."
Everyone thought that was a great idea. Celeste said, "Why don't you two guys rent wind surfers and Grace and I will rent Masks and snorkels and we could trade off equipment?" Everyone was in play and party mode now.
Since the wind wasn't happening they wound up renting masks and snorkels and going to McKenna Beach and snorkeling. All were healed by swimming in the ocean and seeing all the amazing life underwater. It reminded Arcane of dying and going to Lake Atlantis in heaven. "
On his biocom while snorkeling with the group Arcane asked Celeste, "Will you marry me?"
"You're such a character, Arcane.-Asking me to marry you over a Biocom?"
Arcane answered dreamily, "I remember you taking me to heaven after I died in Atlantis. Do you remember that, Celeste?"
Celeste thought about this a moment and said through her biocom. "Yes. But it's very disorienting for me to do that all at once. I'm having trouble integrating all these new memories with the rest of my present life."
"I'm sorry, Celeste. That's to be expected. I had the same experience with Eridian."
"We have a lifetime to relive the past and our future together, Arcane."
" I take it your answer is 'yes' then." "Has it ever been 'no' since you can remember?"
"Always 'yes'"
"Then why did you even have to ask?" "Out of politeness and respect for your choice and your soul."
"You are always such a polite priest, Arcane. How do you ever get anything done being so polite?"
"Actually, for me it's all quite easy. When one loves and respects all life as sacred one also loves and respects ones own life as sacred. This love and respect frees the life force from within and without so there is no limit to ones accomplishments. All life everywhere assists in the infinite accomplishments that follow love and respect for all life in all places and times."
"I'm a convert, Arcane. Just love me and teach me. You are now my priest and my husband."
" Since I was a boy in the time of Atlantis you have been my teacher, my friend and my love. I owe God and you everything I am today."
"Life and God has trained us both well then Arcane."
"Yes, and it's not over yet."
Abruptly this conversation ended when John said, "What are you two lovebirds doing. Your drifting out to sea!"
"We're coming back" said Arcane.
"Be right there." Said Celeste.
When they returned Arcane said to John. "Celeste and I have decided to get married."
"Where and when?" said John. Grace was delighted also. She knew it might lead to John and her marrying also. Love and marriage is very contagious as we all know.
Celeste spoke up. "I'd like you two to be with us."
"We'd be honored." Said John.
Grace agreed. "Since I was picked up from Tahiti could you return Arcane and I there, John?"
"Actually, it is in the works! We got the information we wanted and it has all been verified. You told us the truth. You are a part of the US Government sworn to secrecy so no leakage problem exits. You can go back to Tahiti if you feel safe now."
"What about the people shooting at us in Tahiti?"
"We've already given them as much information as we can. We did this so your life wouldn't be in jeopardy. We told them that time experiments were being done without your knowledge, Celeste. We told them that you have no real knowledge of the technologies involved. Whether that is ultimately true we have convinced them you no nothing useful to you or us."
"Do you think it's safe to return to Tahiti, George?" George as Arcane said, "I'll make one or two phone calls and it will be safe."
"You are a pretty scary guy sometimes, Arcane!" Said John.
Then he laughed with a belly laugh because he thought what he had said was very funny. This was because he intuitively knew that George and Celeste and maybe even Cory and Andy were time and space travelers from somewhere and some when else. That he could not safely ever tell anyone this he thought was extremely funny.
"Now I'm really going to scare you. Will you be my best man, John?"
John stopped laughing. He said, "Do you really mean that, George?"
" Yes!" said George as Arcane.
"Then it's a done deal" and he slapped George on the back.
Celeste looked at Grace and said, "Grace will you be my maid of honor?"
"Are you sure?"said Grace.
"Very sure!" said Celeste.
"I'd be honored, Celeste. You are a real lady, a real friend!" said Grace.
John called the Airport to ready their Lear jet and Arcane and Celeste got on the phone to Tahiti to set up their wedding by Credit card. While he was calling he said to Celeste on Biocom, "Jonathan, my soul double in physical form had a father that traveled by yacht to Tahiti in the late 30's. It will honor my future father that we marry there."
Celeste's reply was, "I love you Arcane but you will always be a little strange and more than a little mysterious."
"As long as you love me I don't mind being strange and mysterious."
"We'll honor your future father then."
"Thanks for being patient with me, Celeste."
Celeste laughed. She was marrying the man of her dreams of several lifetimes. It may be weird but it was real and she was at last so very happy.
Grace came back and said, "I was able to get off work Monday so I can go with you to Tahiti."
"Great!" said Arcane. They had decided to leave at 7 pm Saturday night and fly to Tahiti. John promised to have Grace back to Honolulu by midnight Monday. Arcane and Celeste would be married around noon in Tahiti at a special place Celeste had picked out.
When Celeste Weaver first came to Earth it was to Tahiti. So for her it was her safe place, her home on Earth away from most of the hustle and bustle of earth.
When their Lear jet touched down on Tahiti a helicopter was waiting to take them to a private island. Except for a few friends and a minister they would have the island to themselves. George as Arcane, Celeste, John and Grace all had friends in very high places in national and world Government and business. Their private island paradise for two days proved it.
They were married on the beach with John, Grace and a few friends. George said after the marriage ceremony. "It's been a very long wait to be married to you, Celeste. I'm grateful we could finally do this after all this time."
John said, "Have you two been going together a long time."
"Not really" said George. We've just been very good friends for a very long time.We're both sort of traditional."
John said, "Sometimes just being friends is the most important part of a good long term relationship."
George said, "I agree." Celeste said, "So do I."
With that we leave our friends and lovers now married and moving toward a long life together. Two years hence Jonathan will come and learn his lessons in Hawaii with his family. But that is another story.
With this we leave Arcane and Celeste and their future 3 children. It is said that Arcane and Celeste remained married for over a thousand years.
END OF BOOK ONE
If you are interested in reading more about Arcane go back to my index page and click on History of Arcane Part 1 and also 2. If interested in one of the other pages please read History of Celeste Weaver, History of His Oneness or the History of Jonathan Flow. There are several other minibooks there as well that are directly or indirectly related to "Memories".
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
July 25th 2001 11:25 PST
I guess you could say I was born a seer. As a child it was terrifying at times knowing what people were thinking. At about 3 I wondered why adults never said exactly what they thought. At about 15 I realized why. It was because politeness kept people from harming each other, themselves and society. In my teens I found God or should I say God found me and basicly said, "Use these gifts as I will you to, Fred, or die." I obeyed and began to use my gifts to help everyone I knew, saw or met.
At times it was horrifying to walk by someone and to know they would die soon. However, that was balanced by good things and the satisfaction of knowing that God had allowed me to be his instrument to help someone. I did not really begin to have peace about my gifts until I met a Tibetan Lama at around the age of 30. Then all aspects of the "gifts" came into balance.
The two most difficult precognitions that have come to pass already were in 1985 and 1989. The first involved my family and the second a major earthquake in where I lived. In 1985 I woke up one morning knowing that if any of my family drove in a car that day that one of us would die. I told my wife and children about this and my wife said,"I have a business delivery and your daughter has an orchestra practice." I said, "Please listen to me. You know I'm usually right about these things." Anyway, she would not listen. And so I prayed as hard as I could that neither of them would die that day. When they drove away I felt sick to my stomach. About 5 minutes later my daughter ran back home crying and said they had had a head on and the car was totaled. I got in another of our cars and drove my daughter and I to the sight. She was right our car was totaled. My wife had collapsed the steering wheel and had cracked ribs and my daughter had hit her head on the windshield. I immediately thought ofof a Lama friend and what he had said, "Little hurt instead of big hurt." I smiled and was grateful no one had died.
The next precognition was more psychologically difficult for me and affected thousands of people. I woke up seeing death the skeleton in the black shrowd. I had never had a vision this being before and so when I fully wakened I said to mywife "We had better check this out because "death" has never appeared to me before." So we checked it out and narrowed it down to an earthquake or a nuclear blast on a specific week a few weeks hence. We decided to be in Hawaii when it happened and so watched it happen on CNN in Hana, Maui, Hawaii. It was the Loma Prieta Earthquake of 1989. Most of the friends that I told about the Loma Prieta Earthquake weeks before it happened were too frightened to speak to me after they lived through the earthquake. One of the people's houses in the Bay area had thousands of dollars of damage. There is something called the Kasondra effect. It is in regard to telling someone of something before it happens and because of that being blamed for the event. It is something I've had to deal with my whole life. Usually, the way I deal with it is to distract someone who is going to have an accident from their normal time line without telling them anything and thereby saving their life or limbs. I have found one must be very careful who and what one shares about these kinds of things with others.
However, I have been authorized to write this book in the hope that the war between the free world and China is avoided. As of 7000+ AD in my book this war has already taken place and Asia, North and South America, Australia and the Pacific Islands are all unihabitable. Only Europe and Africa and Greenland are still inhabitable by healthy humans. All cities below 3000 feet no longer exist because of global warming and incredible winds so most healthy people in 7000 ad now live above 5000 feet in elevation. That is why places like the Alps are a good place to have a seat of world government for what remains of the inhabitable world.
If a war between the free world and China takes place in the next 200 years it leaves, Asia, North and South America and Australia uninhabitable for about 20,000 years.
This book has been written partly to help change the future by eliminating this war. There is no occurance in presently recorded history that devastates earth like this war did. All efforts should perservere to create China into a democracy as soon as possible and thereby eliminate this war from future history. The hellish karma for earth and its souls caused by this war must be stopped by eliminating this war. All in the future agree that this war must be stopped so that all nations and their cultures can continue to strengthen earth for future colonization of other planets. All cultures are needed when we colonize other planets when we have to deal with other species far into the future.
THE WHEEL OF TIME
When I was travelling in Thailand in 1985 and 6 I was guided inwardly to suddenly leave Thailand with my family and go to India. At the time I didn't know really what the KalaChakra was. I thought I was just going to meet a lama in Bodhgaya that I knew in Santa Cruz that I and my family had become friends with. However, after a fairly adventurous journey we arrived in Bodhgaya, India to see 500,000 people receiving the Kalachakra Initiation from the Dalai Lama. About 10,000 people were there from the western world: i.e europe,North and South America, Aurstralia and Japan etc.The rest were in a circle around the Dalai Lama in Bodhgaya by country. There were devotees receiving initiation from Tibet,Sri Lanka,Nepal,Bhutan,India and many other Asian places. It was amazing to see all these devotees in their native costumes. We were very amazed to be in this situation and were overwhelmed by our experience. Our lama friend signed us up as foreign recipients of the Kalachakra Initiation as we arrived on the first day and were eligible for this. I bought an authorized book on the Kalachakra then and began reading. I found that this initiation connects one to to the mystical world of Shambala that is believed to be a real heaven like world connected to this one through the Gobi desert in Asia. Some lamas speak of having been there. It is possible that His Oneness is the immortal King of Shambala.
Author's notes: All the following was originally my dedication, Introduction etc. to "Memories" which helped me greatly in understanding my own writer's process in organization and of the writing and editing of this book. However, after looking at it a few years I believe now that the reader is actually beter served by discovering it at the end. In this way the details come after you have experienced the book yourself and therefore become more meaningful. Also, if one doesn't want the details then they are happy too!
Memories and its sequels have been written as a tool for humanoids and others in general to better understand this Galaxy and their place in it or in relation to it and their place in the sea of all Galaxies. The primary sponsors of this work are the present Galactic Sentience, His Oneness, The Galactic Time Guard, Arcane and Celeste etc. The Galactic sentience has authorized this ongoing written series as a way of honoring his Grandfather and Grandmother, the physical Creators of the Milky Way Galaxy as it is called on Earth. Several of the millions and millions of simaltaneous regenerative incarnations made by the Present Galactic Sentience's Grandfather and Grandmother are recounted here.
It is with great kindness and grattitude for His Grandmother's and Grandfather's benevolence and sacrifice that the Galaxy exists today to bless and to benefit all sentient life within it and all that see, sense, or visit it in any way. These ongoing writings are not intended as a professional recounting but instead as friends sharing around a campfire their most profound experiences and insights on a starlit summer night.
The reason I published "Memories" online
This book "Memories" was written as a legacy by me and those who sponsor it to help mankind long after I'm gone. I have always been a precognitive psychic all my life. Sometimes this was very uncomfortable. However, after I turned about 30 years old and met my first Tibetan Lama I began to understand nonduality, the void and compassion for all beings in all time and space. At this point my psychic gifts became a complete blessing to me and all who came into contact with me. I know that might sound strange to some of you but then again this is my life experience.
I had always been afraid to publish information on my researches in this life as I thought it might be dangerous to me or to my family. However, when I almost died of a heart virus in 1998 and 1999 I realized how ignorant it was of me to think so little of the gifts God has so graciously given me that I would not share them with mankind before I passed on. One of the experiences of having a heart virus is feeling you are suffocating and can't get air. By using a Tibetan meditation I survived the illness. Also, when it first started about a dozen angels appeared to me so I thought I was dying and so I prepared for my passing on. However, the angels said in unison at that time over and over again, "You are not going to die! Your life will get better now!" Even though this was hard for me to take in let alone to believe I have learned through long experience to always take angels seriously. This understanding allowed me to survive when I couldn't breathe or oxygenate my blood. Instead of panicking and dying like many people do I simply disconnected through meditation instead of panicking and so I survived to write the book "Memories" for you and your friends and family to read.
In this near death experience God convinced me what a loss it would be if I died without sharing my lifetimes of research as a spiritual scientist. I hope my lifetimes of experience can help your soul and the souls of all your friends and family to better navigate your own lifetimes of experience. God had to make me think I was going to die before I shared this with you! Hopefully, God will convince you to do what you need to do without doing the same to you.
It is not necessary to believe in God or anything else to benefit from this book. What I feel is important in life is kindness and compassion that is exercised with wisdom. This book is an expression of that kindness, compassion and wisdom. So whether your approach to life is humanistic or whatever you can benefit from the wisdom expressed through this book. Even if you are only looking at this book as Science Fiction it is perfectly all right with me.
NOW IS THE TIME FOR GOOD BEINGS TO COME TO THE AID OF THEIR UNIVERSE
Originally Author's preface
I believe the paradigms illustrated here are true. However, I'm not attached to the idea that you must also believe as I do. Besides, not all truth seekers believe in God, extrasensory perception (ESP), soul travel and reincarnation as I do. The universe is a big place after all and I consider all my brothers and sisters and/or beings of fellowship if they have no gender as humans know it. So I have written this book for all who can be entertained or benefit in any positive way from reading or hearing it read to them or translated to them or for them.
The culture or cultures that now control both time and space also control our galaxy past, present and future. The culture or cultures that have the Galactic Legal right to control Earth's time and space do now control Earth past, present and future as well.
The past lives of the transmigrating soul are based upon memories as clear to me as you presently have of your childhood from age 4 through 20 years of age. However, I had to convert my memories to legendary form. This is to protect the real bodies and minds of all mentioned. It is my hope that reading this book will help you and your friends and families in your ongoing search for truth. My lifetimes of research as a truth seeker and soul pilgrim have helped me in translating the galactic paradigms that I have encountered in my journey as a soul.I believe that all civilized and uncivilized beings in this galaxy are subject to the paradigms illustrated if the beings and cultures exist within 1 to 5 million years future and past. I have done my best to share useful and practical paradigms that should help the humans of earth more easily survive and prosper through the many coming contacts with offworlders and multidimentional beings.
Jonathan Flow follows some of my personal travels from 1948 to the present. The Pseudonym Jonathan Flow gives me license to share deeper truths. I feel safer in sharing more of what I wish in this context without fear for my life or yours. The governments of Earth are not the problem. Some of the governments and businesses and ruffians beyond earth who do not control earth but have an interest in earth are.
It is my hope that Peace may come to you through your religions. It is my hope that security may come through your governments. However, since truth can only be experienced and not even properly talked about, each of us must find truth alone. For me truth has come by being open to it, by knowing that I must be willing to give up old paradigms of life when shown something truer and superior to what I knew and believed before. To be a truth seeker goes beyond being a member of any religion,race or creed. For me it has gone something like this. "I want to know the truth no matter what."
I have written this book in order to help other truth seekers more easily find the truth. Within this book I have included as many paradigms and hints as I could to give the reader as safe a passage as possible in their own search for truth both inward and throughout the galaxy.
This reminds me of a joke. Someone went high into the Himalayas to speak to an enlightened master in a cave. Upon reaching the master the seeker said, "How do I become enlightened?" "Good decisions!" the master said. The seeker then said, "But how do I learn to make good decisions?" "Bad decisions." said the master.
Here in joke form we find the simple keys to both truth and enlightenment. It ain't pretty but it's the way it is.
INTRODUCTION
Since I believe the book to be real life memories inserted into a legendary form I have often prayed about how to present and publish the information so that it would be both safe and useful for all wherever and whenever they read, hear or see this. One of the ways I tried to make it safe for all is to change most of the dates. With 90% of the dates changed it seemed safer to me. The second thing I did was to change most of the names of the real characters. With most of the true dates and true names changed I felt that the reliability of the book could not be counted on by anyone trying to harm any of the existing characters in their home times and spaces. Since the characters Eridian and His Oneness now live in different dimensions than our physical world exists in they are relatively safe so I used their real names. However, both Eridian and His Onenes are known in Legends by thousands of other names. Eridian is known in many relgions ancient, prehistoric, present and future as the Guardian of the Gates of the Heavens of Earth. I was surprised that evolved beings can evolve in any time or times and still be totally masters in all times past, present or future. This one concept has totally redefined reality for me. It appears that childlike souls evolving are overshadowed by their already evolved fully masterful souls. It appears that the Buddhist statement that talks about one already being enlightened and that all that one needs do is to realize it is true. From this point of view it may be that all materialistic thought including time, space and logic is untrue and only useful in strengthening a souls resolve in being what it already naturally is.
Arcane is similar to his real name. His real name means Ancient Wisdom in his native tongue. However, his name could not be pronounced by present day humans because of evolution and genetic enhancement of the humans of New Deva approximately 1,000,000 years into human future.(I'm not sure about this but it is possible that New Deva is Earth recolonized after physical humans become extinct 1.5 to 2 million years in earth's future. Likewise Isfahel may be a recolonized and reterraformed Mars. If this is true the New Earth called New Deva has also been terraformed.) Arcane is a descendant of human colonists who originated on earth from Mu, Lemuria, Atlantis and colonists from several hundred years from now that venture into space. When many of these planetary colonies intersect in our future they form treaties and interbreed.
I also feel an obligation to protect the reader, my family and myself from harm. This is because time travel by governments and multinational corporations is no longer something that can easily be denied. The propaganda machine of the western world tries but it is no longer credible or believable. This may seem silly or outrageous to you but you have not seen what I have. If you had you would know as I do that thousands to millions of planets in our galaxy are inhabited and that we on earth are descendants of colonists from other worlds. We have been strengthened and somewhat mutated genetically with Earth Dna in order to survive better here. However, we are directly related to beings on thousands of human planets and earth will colonize planets and dimensions for thousands of years to come. That is what humans do. We colonize planets, we terraform planets and we genetically mutate ourselves to survive wherever we go. We are an extremely adaptable species. Other species that fear humans fear our adaptability most. Our intelligence is not feared just adaptability. This is because IQs of 1000 to 10,000 are very common in our galaxy with the most intelligent beings known coming out at an unheard of 1 million IQ. Only our adaptability is feared because we are one of only a few intelligent species that can survive on galactic rim planets.
The Galaxy has altered time so that humans will not be invaded by other species for a long, long time. It is one of the ways the Galaxy handles things. They try to prevent war by creating more than one basic timeline. Each species is given one or more timelines that it can inhabit without being invaded by another off world species.
We are on what His Oneness calls the Holy Lemurian Timeline. Since he is the Galactically delegated authority for our timeline his rulings are final. When time changes are made by today's humans the changes are watched by His Oneness and the Lemurians. If they don't see the time changes beneficial to enough beings the Lemurians fix time and tell todays humans to stop. Todays humans are given three chances to listen. If they continue to disobey His Oneness their births are prevented by temporarily sterilizing their parents. This is common practice. They don't kill anyone they simply prevent conception. This is a very common and painless Galactic practice. Since they can travel through time they have unlimited time to consider any action or inaction. And their rulings are reinforced by the Galaxy in order to maintain the galactic order of time and space.
NOW IS THE TIME FOR GOOD BEINGS TO COME TO THE AID OF THEIR UNIVERSE
Introduction to Arcane
One souls search for truth, wisdom, compassion and loyalty over millions of years.
Chapter 1 Dragon of Compassion
Dragons of Compassion denotes the name of Arcane's Spiritual Lineage of Priest Scientists. His lineage is also called: Compassionate Invincible Protectors of the planet New Deva
Arcane is a young humanoid. At the time his story begins I would say he is between 27 and 29 years old in Earth maturity both mental and physical. His physical lineage comes originally from Earth but about one million years have passed from our present day so a lot of changes have taken place. Earth has colonized many planets and dimensions and those colonies have in turn colonized other planets and dimensions. There are also planetary colonies established between 40,000 and 500,000 years before the year 2000 AD. in Lemuria and Mu's time and later there were colonies from Atlantis that were established between 70,000 and less than 10,000 years before the year 2000 AD. Later still there were colonies first on the moon and then beyond that began in the 20th century onward.
The people of Earth weren't told about early colonies on the moon and Mars and beyond until the 22nd century. These colonies began in 1969 with the first US missions to the moon and continued secretly from then on by joint efforts between first the Soviet union and the United States and later including Japan and Europe. Many of the Shuttle missions contained extra people and supplies between 1969 and 2100.Space stations became staging areas for colonization experiments. Some of the early colonization efforts that were publicly recognized starting in the 2040's and beyond met some of the survivors of these early secret colonies but were requested by the survivor colonists to not publicly share this information on pain of death. President Eisenhower may have traded for UFO technology in 1952 or 3. Since these ufos travel time as well as space the US has been secretly many wheres and many whens. I myself must say that the previous paragraph was complete fiction as a way of protecting both of us.
From the 21st century on there were more and more colonies from earth. They eventually met their relatives on nearby worlds whose ancestors colonized other planets, places and dimensions Thousands and thousands of years before. They discovered colonies further and further out as faster and faster space travel became possible.
Arcane is descended from ancient Lemurian human stock, from Atlantean human stock and descended from more modern human colonists who left Earth to colonize the galaxy during the 23rd through the 25th centuries. Eventually the different colonies from all the different eras that continued to survive met and formed a mutually beneficial alliance and begin trading and even helping each other defend their territories from non humanoids. All the colonists of these thousands of planets adapted physically and mentally to wherever they chose to live. Many have been scientifically and medically modified in order to survive in specific environments. Although Arcane is still humanoid his ancestors have been genetically modified to breathe both water and air and to live underwater for years at a time. He is as at home in the water as on the land or in the air and his fingers are longer than most humans on earth.However, he greatly prefers to breathe air as one can't usually see as far underwater. If possible Arcane prefers to be in the open air with vistas of hundreds of miles. Whenever he can get away he goes to the mountains to be quiet with nature. His skin glows violet and his features are a little different than ours. His eyes are gold and would be very hypnotic for an earth born human to view. He has long hair which shimmers between gold and lavender but it is usually tied back and hidden under the purple and white robes of his hood and lineage. He stands about 6 feet tall and is slim but very muscular from rigorous training in martial arts. The types of martial arts practiced are mainly used to train the mind and to hypnotize opponents into catatonia by physical and psychic movement of consciousness and energy. He has taken vows not to kill because he is a priest in addition to a scientist and protector but can render up to ten opponents at a time unconscious for hours or days by temporarily disconnecting their souls from their bodies. He only does this when there is no other humane alternative available.
He has been rigorously trained and tested to prevent misuse of his gifts and abilities. He has been taught equanimity which is a feeling of equalness, kindness and kindredness towards all beings and all sentient life in the universe. He has been taught never to lose his center. He has been taught it is better to lose ones body than to kill another. However, for the survival of a culture or a planet he was taught that one must sometimes set aside ones vows so that ones culture can survive. Only one in the lineage is allowed this in any era. The rules are strict because a rule breaker would be to dangerous supernaturally to be allowed to live.
******************************************************************************** Arcane is a priest Scientist of New Deva and he is involved in a war. He has been tortured but not killed because it wasn't practical for his enemies to kill him This is because he is very supernaturally endowed. So the most practical solution for his enemies was to lose him in time after trying to twist his mind. After Arcane had temporarily disconnected several thousand soldiers and technicians of Isfahel from their bodies they banished Arcane to Earth in another time.
It is believed that Arcane's sworn enemy the Prophet Tech Noir of the planet Isfahel is a reincarnation of another terrifying leader of 20th century Earth. In Arcane's time as much is known about Earth as we presently know about ancient Greece and China before the time of Christ.
Tech Noir has used his prophetic abilities in conjunction with technological amplifiers to control his planet. His doctrine is that he is the one son of God and that all who do not believe in him will be put to death. Most resistors to Tech Noir have already been murdered on Isfahel. All the humanoids that remain on Isfahel either believe in Tech Noir or pretend to. All the rest are dead or have escaped to other worlds or dimensions.
In the time that Arcane is forcibly sent to Earth there are no humans left in human bodies on Earth. There are still human colonists throughout the Galaxy but any humans that remained on earth that are the descendants of the 21st century have turned into light. The rest moved their bodies and civilizations to other dimensions to protect them from harm.
A war involving about 1000 planets spilled over into earth. As a result earth has been a part of a demilitarized zone for thousands of years now. No physical body of any member of any galactic civilization is allowed to visit earth in the time that Arcane has been banished to. The demilitarized zone was set up to create a buffer zone between humanoid worlds and the worlds of a competing species. The only physical life left on earth is all its wild creatures and plants and organisms that are native to earth and the light realms of earth. The animals finally have earth to themselves once again after so long. They only have to share it with the spirits of the souls that remain who guard earth and its heavens.
Eridian is the guardian of earth along with the other 8 Light elders. Eridian has the legal right in the galaxy to the time line of earth still and he continues to be recognized by the Galactic Legal system. Since he is defined by the Galaxy as an energy being he is still legally recognized as the owner of Earth's timeline by galactic law. This will continue as long as Eridian chooses to maintain planet Earth as his home. Since Eridian is a reincarnation of His Oneness of Lemuria he has held the ownership unbroken for over 1 ½ million years. He is still looked to as the final arbiter for time disputes on earth regarding the last 1 ½ million years. The galaxy owns earth. Eridian owns its time line. Both have extreme legal protection.
Following added 10-2005
None of the stories of "memories" came to be in my life until I began to understand nondualism. This understanding began to take place when I met a Lama in Ashland Oregon around 1980. Though multiple initiations with multiple Lamas in Oregon, California and culminating with the Kalachakra Initiation in 1985 in Bodhgaya, India with the Dalai Lama along with 500,000 others I grew in my understanding of the necessity of having and developing compassion for all beings in the universe, especially if you have been given supernatural gifts like I was at birth. In this way I can use my gifts to help all beings to the end of suffering, the beginning of bliss and towards enlightenment.
I am extremely gratetful for all the gifts I have been given throughout this lifetime and many many others.
Inspiring Books
Books may parents liked when they were alive:
Unveiled Mysteries By Godfre Ray King
The Magic Presence by Godfre Ray King
They read both these books to me by the time I was 5 years old and they both made quite an impression on me.  My mother also loved  a book called "Blessed Among Women" about Mary, the mother of Jesus. And because my father was an electrical Contractor they both loved a book about Nicola Tesla called "The Prodigal Genius" about the life of Nicola Tesla who basically invented alternating current, fluorescent bulbs and who was the first to develop long distance transmission of electrical power through high voltage alternating current. He worked for a time for Thomas Edison but Edison was mostly into direct current even though he invented the incandescent light bulb.
"Same Soul Many Bodies" and also
"Many Lives Many Masters"
both by Dr. Brian L.Weiss, M.D. Same Soul recounts soul progression of future lives his newest therapy for patients, "Many Lives" recounts his early work in hypnotic regression as therapy for his patients
The following books inspired my path and this book
Autobiography of a Yogi by Paramahansa Yogananda
Dweller on Two Planets by Phylos the Tibetan through Frederick Spenser Oliver (Age 18 in the 1880's) Might be out of print now
The following is the definitive book yet published on UFO's given to me for Christmas by my affluent mother in law several years ago when it was first published.
The Day After Roswell by Colonel Phillip Corso (ret.) actually now he is deceased
Reference Book
The Kalachakra Tantra translated and edited by Jeffrey Hopkins
When I first arrived in India in late December 1985 in Bodhgaya, India. I thought I was there to meet a good friend I first met in Santa Cruz, California. However, when my family and I arrived there 500,000+ people were there to receive the Kalachakra Tantra, an initiation that many Tibetans had walked six months out of deep Tibet to receive knowing they would never be allowed to return to Tibet. There were native peoples in traditional native dress from Tibet,Bhutan,Nepal,and all over India. It is my understanding that this initiation connects the devotee to Shambala and to the King of Shambala.The movie "Shangri-La" first made in the 1930's was a westernized concept of Shambala.
It is my present belief that my present understanding of His Oneness and my book "Memories" were partly facilitated by this approximately 1 week initiation received by 500,000+ people and given by the Dalai Lama in Bodhgaya, India in late December 1985. I am amazed that I was magically directed there not knowing even what the Kalachakra was from Thailand right on time to receive this initiation with my whole family. I am equally amazed at the path that brought me to write "Memories" and many of the beginning sequels.
In 1999 when I rented a motorhome in Munich, Germany and drove through Germany, Austria, Switzerland and the northern tip of Italy,
I found not to far from Aoste, Italy a road that took me near to the Mattehorn. When I intuited where Ragna and Elohar would live on their timeline in the future what I found there on that location was,(you won't believe this) the Dalai Lama Camping Club.
May all Beings in the Universe in all time and space attain Bliss and the Cause of Bliss
May all Beings in the Universe in all time and space Be Freed from Suffering and the Cause of Suffering
May all Beings in the Universe in all time and space never be without the Supreme Bliss that is Free from all Near and Far, All Grasping and Aversion!
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The theme of this page is the end (part 11 of Memories) and the introduction and first chapter and addendums and related books I have read that relate to the infomation covered within  "Memories"

 

 




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THE HISTORY OF CELESTE WEAVER OR (THE CELESTIAL WEAVER)
The following is a first and in some paragraphs a second draft effort. Please enjoy. Also when converting to html many typos occur when I type it manually from my laptop where I compose to my desktop online. However, this is a good technique to avoid computer viruses on my laptop.
Chapter One "One may have too many lives but never too many loves."
Arcane sat with Celeste. All their children had chosen one by one to terminate the life in their bodies. They had all lived 500 to 800 years respectively. Celeste was now over 1000 years old in real years and Arcane had lived even longer in his body.
Celeste looked up into Arcane's eyes and said, "Arcane, I just can't go on without the children. I think you understand this better than anyone."She looked up into his eyes for a response. It came quick. Arcane said, "I understand, My Dear. However, you must understand that I am not free to leave my body as you are. I have made commitments." Celeste smiled wryly. "I realize those commitments are more important than I and the children." Arcane frowned. "They are not more important but they are equally important to me. Even with you and the children gone I must go on for the greater good of all beings. Besides, I must live on for our 10,000+ descendants who now look to me for guidance." Celeste looked relieved. She finally said, "Yes. That is good. There is no greater leader than you that I have ever met, my World Saver. It looks to me that you will continue to be a leader and live on for everyone." Her eye looked beseachingly into his as she said, "Arcane, live on for me, too!" Arcane said, "I will, dear. It will be lonely without you, my love!" She said, "Maybe I'll come again in a new body somewhere and we can be friends again." Arcane said, "I'd like that Celeste."
Once again Celeste burned her eyes into Arcane. She said one last thing. "One may have too many lives, my dear, but never too many loves!" With that she slipped away. A tear fell from Arcane's eyes and the eyes of all the grandchildren present. He knew what she meant. She meant he would have other loves and maybe other wives before he died. Sometimes, he thought she was even more prescient than he was. He walked out of the room never to return. His grandchildren, all at least 700 years old now knew he would never return to this palatial estate in Switzerland. They wondered privately if they would ever see their revered grandfather ever again. They knew he traveled the galaxy to make things better for all beings. Many times he appeared and disapeared to them at will. To them he was not only their revered Grandfather but their Patron Saint.
However, most of all they knew they would miss most of all their loving, kind and always wise and prescient Grand mother. Many of the 10,000+ descendants of Arcane and Celeste were secret Galactic travelers and most of the rest could soul travel the universe as well. They had all been taught well by Grandfather Arcane. They definitely were an unusual and amazing family line.
Arcane's Grandchildren still visited Jonathan once a year on the California coast where he still lived. He had been regenerated many times with Galactic help and still traveled and wrote extensively. He had become more eccentric with the hundreds of years that had passed since his birth but he still liked to reminisce about the first times Arcane and Jonathan met on Earth.
For some reason the incidents in San Francisco, Tahiti and in Hawaii on Oahu and Maui at Haleakala Crater seemed to peek the interests of Arcane and Celeste's descendants the most. It must have been the unusual story of two off worlders from different planets and times finding each other 900,000 years in the past from where Arcane and Celeste were born and getting together and bringing about this amazing family of Universal travelers and explorers. I myself am amazed just recounting it today for you all to read.
Arcane and Celeste had both worked tirelessly to help build a world Government that worked a lot like the United States did. In other words alliances became stronger and stronger until they merged and created an Earth Government that resembled a United States with each nation state as one of the states. However, a parliamentary form of World Government emerged. Everything that had worked in nation state Governments that had benefitted all beings was built into the most amazing and useful worldwide system of Government ever known on earth. In this way Nuclear proliferation ceased to be a problem and the earth in emergencies thought and acted as One allied state.
Chapter 2 A Painful Ending and New Beginning
Arcane walked out of Celeste's bedroom in Switzerland.He had a duplicate android of himself that took flights from country to country so no one would notice he didn't fly in planes unless he was piloting them himself.The android would go to his apartment in New York and house sit for him while he was gone. He willed himself back to Mt. Shasta where he still owned 2 1/2 acres at about 5000 feet on Mt. Shasta. When he had first built the cabin there were no power lines to his land it was so remote. At first he had used Aladdin Lamps run by kerosene and a good wood stove to keep warm even when the snow was 4 to 7 feet deep or more in the winters there. Like Jonathan, Arcane had always been drawn to the mountain and its natural accentuation of intuitive gifts. He found it quite easily to move physically to any time or space with his physical body even though he was now well over 1000 years old. His body had been regenerated within the last three years by medical sentient robots dispatched to his remote mountain cabin so he looked once again like about 30 years old. He was very healthy and athletic looking. He liked to get out on his Mountaineering cross country skis with metal edges and ski the newly fallen virgin snow.
Also like Jonathan, Skiing had always reminded him of Jesus walking on water and was very rejuvenating and exhilerating for him. This was especially true in the high alpine conditions between 5000 feet and 10,000 feet in elevation on Shasta. Now for Arcane is about 3000 AD. Five hundred years ago, Arcane had installed a private perfectly quiet cold fusion generator at his now highly modified cabin and acreage. It supplied all heat and power needed to keep the interior at 60 degrees farerheit year round so the water pipes connected to the well pump and pressure tank didn't freeze and so no mold occured in his cabin during his long absenses of up to 8 months when it wasn't snow ski season.
He usually spent Christmas alternately in Switzerland or New York or with his grandchildren in the various parts of the world where they lived. Now Celeste was gone he didn't quite know how he would handle Christmas. After Christmas, each year he and Celeste had retreated to Mt. Shasta unless there was a war emergency at the United Nations for the months of January through April. They would spend New Years somewhere on earth with the kids or grandkids and then go by the 5th to Shasta. Sometimes, Celeste got bored with the Mountain fastness and would visit relatives while Arcane was there. However, he never tired of the mountain because he was busy working off planet for 6 months at a time and then he would return the next moment after he left. Celeste used to make sure she was there at the cabin for a week after he returned from his 6 month stints off planet to reinforce and recreate him and their relationship. He would repeat this about every 30 days while in their remote cabin on Mt. Shasta.
In May he would return to his apartment in New York or his Estate in Switzerland depending on the needs of the earth and his familt's many far flung business interests worldwide. It had been tricky for Arcane and Celeste to reinherit their estates after they had presumably passed on. After a few hundred years they created special trusts to children and grandchildren or greatgrandchildren that their new Identities were executors of. As executors they could allocate how and where there finances were dealt with. Their children and grandchildren understood what was happening so there was no problem. There had been times when a descendant under 20 had let the secret out. But for Arcane, repairing time was his job now for over 1000 years. Most of the time he didn't have to deal with it at all because his biocom or Celeste's called in those necessary to change time so it hadn't happened.
However, now Celeste had given the Swiss Estate to the Grandchildren. So he would now go between their Manhattan apartment and his Swiss Chalet in the Alps and his cabin on Mt. Shasta.
Arcane found time travel anywhere in the Galaxy easier from Mt. Shasta than for any place on earth. Mt. Kailash was another good time travel port for exit and entry from and to earth but most of his family lived in Europe, the US, Canada and Australia or New Zealand. So he found Mt. Shasta just more convenient. However, if he was travelling as a diplomat to another Galaxy. Mt. Kailash was the best choice. He would then do it as a relay. He would start on Shasta, and get a time boost from His Oneness's Time relay left in Mt. Shasta since ancient Lemurian times, then he would boost to Mt. Kailash and then go supernova to whatever Galaxy he was needed in.
However, this time when he physically appeared in his cabin everything was different. Celeste was gone. It reminded him of the horror he had felt when Celeste's previous lifetime as his betrothed Arrayin and when she was tortured and died at the hands of Tech Noir. Arcane's body shuddered involuntarily.
He had asked Celeste years ago once she had gotten used to remembering past lives again if she had sacrificed herself as Arrayin so he would terminate Tech Noir for sure. She had smiled coyly and said matter of factly, "It was the only way to fully empower you to save our people, Arcane." Just thinking about all that gave him chills even though it was 1400 years in Arcane's past in real time.
Right now 1400 years ago seemed just like yesterday to Arcane. He thought this might be because Arrayin as Celeste had passed on again. He didn't know if he would ever see her in the physical world again. She was just gone!
Arcane's thoughts of Celeste drew her spirit near to him. She appeared like the angel she always was. Arcane was surprised by her warm spirit. He said to her, "You are so beautiful like the first time I met you as Celeste!" She said, "I feel pretty good, too." He said, "Do you remember the first time we met in Atlantis when I was the boy, Darshan?" "Of course Arcane. But that wasn't the first time we met. I guess it isn't really useful to you at present to know about them in your present lifetime." Arcane said, "Yes. This is true. I'm having trouble with all this because I'm having to cope with you dying as Arrayin all over again in addition to losing you as my wife Celeste."
"You must be strong, Arcane. You will need other women in your life over the next several thousand years you are alive!" Arcane frowned. "That's how long I have to live yet?" "It appears so, Arcane. I have a very different perspective from this side. It is not time based at all. Everything on this side is just about Being and not time or space. I can see al our lives not only as humanoids but as all types of manifested beings both physical and spirit."
Arcane felt a little faint. He couldn't deal with any more of this tonight. He said quickly to Celeste, "This is all I can stand for now, Celeste." "It's okay, Arcane. I'll come into your dream tonight and you won't remember my body has passed on. Okay?" Arcane said, "Yes, just as long as I don't have to remember you're gone." "It's a deal, Arcane." With this she drited away.
Arcane shivered and cried by himself that his wife of over 1000 years was gone. He drifted off to sleep in an awkward position on the cabin living room couch. Soon, just as Celeste had promised she showed up in his dream. He was back on the island of Maui, Hawaii. It seemed like both 1986 and everytime they had visited there on anniversaries an the last 1000 years or so. However, this time Celeste had angel wings?" Arcane said, "Why are you wearing angel wings?" Celeste said, "I've earned them, Arcane." Arcane said, "Whatever you say." Arcane found he was lifted by her presence and began to feel elated. He said, "Come walk with me in Haleakala Crater." Celeste said, "Let me fly you there." Because it was a dream Arcane said, "Where did you learn to fly with those?" She said, "It'll be safe. Don't worry." Arcane asked, "Do I grab you or do you grab me?" Celeste said, "Let me hold your waist so we can fly side by side."
When they reached the familiar Ney Neys(a variation of Canadian Geese that don't fly found at Haleakala. It is believed they were blown to Hawaii during a storm thousands of years ago.)Arcane spied the now familiar trail down through the cliffs to the first cabin in the crater. Arcane sighed because of all the amazing memories here. However, something was very strange in this dream. He looked up at the sun above them and it had the face of the Galactic Sentience. He was not sure how he knew that was who it was for he had no memory of ever having even met the Galactic Sentience. The Galactic Sentience as the Sun said, "You both need to visit me, Grandpa." Now this was just so strange that Arcane felt faint even in the dream. Arcane thought at the time that this had to be the single most bizzarre thing he had ever experienced. He looked at Celeste. Both her arms embraced him now as they flew. Because he could feel her love and her presence he no longer felt faint. She held him as they flew. Then she kissed him which caused him to wake up very uncomfortable on the couch of his cabin. Once again the shock of Celeste being dead shocked him to the core.
It was now about 3 am. Arcane got up from his living room couch and walked to the window. It was snowing. It was winter. Celeste was gone. His kids were gone, too. He was alone. It was snowing. He laughed to himself as he remembered Jonathan telling him of his death fantasy. Jonathan had told Arcane that when he got to old and decrepit rather than going into a rest home he would walk some wintery snowy day up on Mt. Shasta all alone and let himself freeze to death. He talked of digging a hole in a glacier with a note pinned to his crest in plastic. It would say. "If you can heal me and regenerate me wake me up!" He laughed out loud to himself again as Jonathan was now at least 1000 years old and still looked between 35 and 45 depending on when he was last regenerated. He laughed again as the irony set in.
As tears formed in Arcane's eyes a part of Arcane longed to do this now rather than to go on living without Celeste. He realized if he wanted to stay alive he needed to visit his parents.
Arcane instantly willed himself to New Deva 900,000 years into the future. It was way before he had taken out Tech Noir so he was allowed to visit during this time under an assumed name. The security on New Deva would know he was Galactic Time Guard by his entry soul signature. Also the Time Guard had given Arcane basic Carte Blanche in almost any time and space because of the Galaxy wide respect he had earned by his actions.
Arcane had visited his parents telling them at first he was a long lost brother to his father who had joined the Time Guard and had been modified to look like an ancient earthling. However, in the most recent visit he had told both parents the truth knowing they could keep a secret. They had found it a very strange secret to keep and had had some difficulty not telling 15 year old Arcane. However, the joy of seeing their adult son who now looked like an ancient earth alien was worth keeping the difficult secret.
As he appeared in his parent's living room he saw himself studying there at about age 15. (He would not tell his young sefl at this age who he really was as it would mess up time.) Arcane introduced himself. He said, "Hi, I'm your uncle. All my friends and family call me 'Future'. Young Arcane said, "Hi, Uncle Future. My parents often talk about you. They say you travel the Galaxy. Even though you've been modified, you sure do look a lot like me. Could you take me with you next time you go off planet?" "I'm afraid not Arcane. I work for the Galactic Time Guard." Young Arcane said, "Wow! I've never met one of those. Can I tell me friends?" Arcane frowned, "I'm afraid not, Arcane. I'm just telling you because you are family and I know I can trust you and your parents to keep a secret." Young Arcane was crestfallen at not being able to tell his friends.
Old Arcane had forgotten just how well endowed psychically he had been at this age. He was barely able to keep young Arcane from guessing the truth. At that moment young Arcane said, "You're not me in the future are you?" Old Arcane said, "Probably not, Arcane." From the way Uncle Future answered this he knew it was a possibility but also realized that even if it were true time and space would suffer if he knew for sure. He let it go.
Old Arcane said, "Where are your parents? It's really important that I speak with them." Young Arcane said, "Oh, They're in the next room. They had started to study some ancient earth language. I think it's called Angleish or English or something like that. They said you speak it fluently, Uncle Future. Is that why you don't look like us?" Old Arcane said, "Yes, I was modified to live there as a planetary anthropologist." Old Arcane realized he had been telepathing with young Arcane all this time rather than speaking out loud. This might have been a mistake. Old Arcane asked Biocom. Biocom replied. "It's not a problem because of the way that young Arcane thinks. He hasn't had enough real life adult experiences to know what to do with all this information and by the time he has had enough experience he will have forgotten 90% of it." Old Arcane was very relieved."Thanks Biocom." he said. "Your welcome, Arcane."
Young Arcane seemed pleased to have rattled so sophisticated a relative. He left his studies in the living room and showed Old Arcane to both of their parents. Young Arcane said out loud, "Hey, Mom and Dad. Guess who's here? It's Uncle Future." Old Arcane almost cried out loud in hearing his young self speak his native language again. Old Arcane felt very sad at not being able to speak his New Devan Language again because his tongue had been shortened by 50% to look and operate like an ancient earthling. This made it impossible to speak his native language properly any more. This was one reason his parents were trying to learn English in order to take the sting out of not being able to converse in Native New Devan.
Arcane thought back upon what it had felt like to have the long tongue of a water breather of his native New Deva. He remembered in Water Scouts how he had learned the ancient water breather technique of unrolling his tongue from the roof of his mouth where it was politely kept when not speaking or hunting for fish. The tip of the tongue was used for bait. The Water Scout was supposed to stay very still barely breathing water and wait for fish to come and try to eat their tongue. If the scout was still enough the fish would come and check out the tongue. A mechanical barb had been installed on the tongue to spear the fish when it got close enough. Then all the scout had to do was to grab the fish and rip out the barb and put the fish in a bag at ones waist. He had been one of the few scouts in his troop that had been successful in obtaining a fish in this old water breather way. It was as difficult as rubbing sticks on land to make fire but he had done both. It had been so hard to be so exceptional at everything. Other scouts had been so jealous of his Shark and Whale patches. A whale water Scout was the highest like the Eagle Scout was back on ancient earth. He had encouraged his children to become eagle scouts back in the 20th century when they were children and then young adults in the 21st. Now they were all gone and he longed for Celeste and his young family. A tear formed in his eye. Arcane stood facing his parents and smiling at their joy to see him.
Arcane's parents were delighted to see him. His Dad embraced him and said, "My God, Future, you still look the same. Even after all these years you still look the same. I still can't get used to you looking like and ancient, ancient earthling." Arcane as Uncle Future smiled and embraced his Mom and Dad. His parents looked worried for a moment and said to young Arcane, "We have important business to discuss. It's something too dangerous for you to know, Arcane." Young Arcane said, "I understand, father." Old Arcane knew at that moment that young Arcane knew for sure more than he wanted him to. However, Biocom was right. He would forget most important things before he could process them with truly adult thoughts.
Arcane's father looked at his future son Uncle Future and said, "What brings you here, son?" Arcane as Future said, "Celeste is gone!" His father said, "What happened?" Arcane cringed. "All our children chose to pass on within 500 to 800 years of their births. When the oldest of our children chose to join the other two it was just too much for Celeste and so she refused regeneration. She's gone!"
Arcane's father looked into his sons eyes and said, "Future. You just have to put things into perspective. You are extremely lucky to have had Celeste in your life for over 1000 years, especially after losing Arrayin so young in your life here on New Deva." Future said, "I know that Dad but death is always difficult. Just like the ancient earth Buddhists said, "Birth, Old age, sickness and death" are very difficult and sometimes confusing.
Arcane's Dad said, "Yes. I've studied those texts. I agree. Those times in anyone's life no matter how long they live can be very difficult." Future Arcane said, "Dad. I just knew I neede to be with the two of you and my young self to stablize so I wouldn't end my life prematurely in grief. His Dad said, "Then coming to see us is very wise indeed. I sense the Galaxy will need you for some time." Future Arcane said, "Yes. Celeste came to me as an angel and told me I have several thousand years of life left." His father looked shocked and said, "Is that a blessing or a curse?" Future Arcane said, "For the Galaxy and Earth that might be good. However, for me it is both." Arcane's father said, "I agree."
Future Arcane said, "I don't need to talk about this anymore. I just need to be with you and pretend everything is okay.If I do this long enough maybe I'll believe it and it will be okay." Arcane's mother said, "Can young Arcane join us. I think he's feeling left out." Future Arcane said, "Yes, Mother. It's time he joined us."
As mother gathered up young Arcane to join them ARcane and his father spoke of Ancient English. Since Arcane could no longer speak his native New Devan language without a severe accent his parents had begun to learn ancient Earth english to soften the psychological blow of Arcane not being able to speak perfect New Devan anymore. Arcane's tongue had been shortened about 50% in length about 1000 years ago to appear to be an ancient earthling in real time in his life. So Future Arcane had to telpath or speak English with his parents. They proudly experimented with their command of English and Future Arcane had to laugh. He said, "It's wonderful that you try to speak earth English as I am now doing but our long native tongues get in the way a little. You both sound as if I were talking while holding the tip of my tonue with my fingers. I can still understand you but you couldn't pass for ancient Earthlings. They all laughed. Just being together was really great and beginning to heal Future Arcane's ancient soul. Future Old Arcane spent several weeks with young Arcane and his parents on New Deva.
New Chapter Celeste Leaves Earth for Good
As Celeste passed away up and out of her body on earth for the last time she saw a bright light. It was an angel she knew. Celeste said, "Mom! What are you doing here?" Celeste's Angel Mom said, "I've come to collect you, Celeste." As they embraced Celeste felt Earth and her children and even her husband drop away completely. She said, "I'm never coming back to earth again am I?" Her mother said, "I wouldn't say never. Never is a long long time. You just won't be reborn there next and you won't visit earth in your next life. Not only that you won't be a woman in your next life. At this point Celeste felt very unsettled and uncomfortable. Her mother took her hand and the two of them travelled through space. Celeste said, "How can I breathe in space?" Her mother said, "You don't have to breathe anymore. You are a spirit now. You no longer have a physical body to protect from death." This made Celeste fee both free and uncomfortable in not having a physical body anymore. Celeste said, "Mom, where are we going? Her Mom gave Celeste a strange look. Mom said, "You have an audience with the Galactic Sentience." Now Celeste thought this was very different. She didn't quite know what to think. At this point she decided her whole experience was becoming completely surreal and unimaginable to her.
Later after this meeting she went back in time and spoke with Arcane after she got her angel wings and after meeting The Galactic Sentience in what appeared to be a heaven like realm in the Center of the Galaxy. Celeste had asked her mother, "Why am I not in an Earth Heaven or a heaven on my birth planet?" Celeste's mother had said, "You will be doing a completely different kind of work for now." For Celeste this was not a complete answer. However, Celeste figured correctly that there was some as yet unknown reason for the ambiguity.
When she promised Arcane that she would visit him in a dream she was simaltaneously experiencing what appeared to her to be the Galactic Sentience. She asked this powerful being. "Who are you? Are you God?" The Galactic Sentience laughed and said, "I'm not the God of Gods if there really is such a thing anywhere but I AM the presiding God like Being for this Galaxy. I guess you could say I'm the Guardian of the Galaxy. Actually, You and Arcane together are the true Creators and builders of this Galaxy and the true spiritual heads of this Galaxy. You and Arcane were and are the father and mother of all the creators in this Galaxy and you are grandparents or great grandparents to all the rest.
Celeste, the Angel was stunned. She thought, "I'm the Mother of the Galaxy? What does this mean. Is it true? Is this just a dream?" A chair appeared and she sat down suddenly. Then she laughed because if she was an angel what did she need of a chair. As she laughed she looked at the Galactic Sentience, He said, "The chair is just psychological. It's a place of comfort you grew used to on earth. So the conception of one is provided for your comfort and stability, Grandma."
She finally collected herself and said, "This bit about me being the mother of the galaxy has to be the craziest thing I've ever heard." The Galactic Sentience said, "Call me Joseph, Celeste." Celeste looked hard at him and said, "why should I call you Joseph?" He said, "It's just a name I used once while on vacation on Earth." Celeste said tentatively, "Okay." Celeste still couldn't make any sense of this." Joseph said, "You're my Grandmother Celeste. I need you to remember this Now!"
Celeste looked down at her heart and was shocked and scared at seeing bright lights shining out of her heart. Joseph smiled. Celeste heard the words streaming out along with the light from his heart. Joseph smiled. Celeste began to recognize the words in a language she somehow understood. The words said in a female but unfamiliar voice, "Grandson, it's good to see you. You are looking well. Joseph said, "Thank God you're back, Grandma, I really need your help." The light grew brighter in her heart. Joseph said, "I need you to go to Eridian and tell him for me that the Galactic Sentience needs to see him now."
Celeste looked surprised. No one had actually asked her to do any work since she passed on and got her wings. She instantly thought of Eridian and she was with him. Eridian said, "Arrayin, Celeste. What is it dear?" Celeste, the Angel said, "As you probably know by now I have passed out of Celeste's body for the last time. What you might not know is that the Galactic Sentience has requested me to come and get you."
When Eridian and Celeste arrived in the Galactic Core Celest became aware of the angels that accompanied Eridian to the Galactic Core from Earth's Heavens. Some of these angels were millions and millions of years old. She could feel it from there demeanor even though none of them looked older than 25.
Joseph greeted them in a bright light human form. Eridian said, "You have summoned me. I have no idea what it is that you want, Your Decisiveness." Joseph said, "Thank you for coming on such short notice. Do you know who your soul is?" Eridian said, "The fullness of that has not been revealed to me for some reason. Obviously, Joseph, you intend to fill in the blanks." Joseph said, "Eridian, you are the senior incarnation of the soul that has recently manifested as Jonathan, in the past Darshan and in the future as ARcane." Eridian answered, "Yes." Joseph went on, "I want you to know now that your group soul is also the father of this Galaxy." Eridian thought a moment and said, "What does that really mean?" Joseph said, "It specifically means that you and your twin who is right now here as Celeste the Angel are twin souls married Billions and billions of years ago if not trillions. I don't really know how long anymore because time is just so relative. You and Celeste created this Galaxy and you and all your descendants have maintained it ever since. You have trillions of children and grandchildren and greatgrandchildren living here in this galaxy. A few have even created their own galaxies and dimensions elsewhere and elsewhen." Eridian said, "Trillions?" The Protecting Angels from Earth's Heavens bent down on one knee. They knew they were witnessing important history in the making. Joseph went on,"Most of the souls who take incarnation throughout this galaxy are simply your children, grandchildren,or greatgrandchildren on vacation and the rest tend to be friends and relatives from other dimensions and galaxies." Eridian said, "That's hard to believe." Joseph said, "Look at your heart." Eridian did as he was asked and witnessed something similar to what Celeste had. However, he was not shocked by it as Celeste had been. He simply observed it as a matter of course. Then he said to Joseph. "You're right, Joseph. If it hadn't been you telling me this I never would have believed it. However, what real use is it for me to know this?" Joseph said, "ARcane will ask you what to do when you return to Earth now that Celeste has passed over to the Angelic side of life." Eridian said, "Yes." Joseph said, "I need Arcane and Celeste to both remember and become my Grandparents in earnest."
Eridian said, I can do that." Then Eridian said, "What will happen to me.?" Joseph said, "In order to keep earth and its heavens in order I need you to remain as Eridian. However, I need to awaken the aspect of your soul that is Arcane now that Celeste is an Angel. I need ARcane and Celeste to combine to become enough of my grandparents so they can run the galaxy while I take a vacation. My Grandparents created the galaxy so they know what it will need now. I'm more of a protecting military strategist and diplomat. The galaxy is relatively safe now but it needs the spiritual touch of my grandparents. I can feel the soul of the whole Creator family of this galaxy Calling out for Arcane and Celeste." Eridian looked bemused and said, "Will I remember any of the Grandfather and Grandmothers new experiences?" Joseph said, "Yes, Eridian, for you it will be an amazing awakening to other parts of yourself. Your closests angels will chronicle what is permitted of the experience for posterity in EArth's heavens." Eridian said, "Thank you, Joseph. I'm very grateful to you for filling in some more of the blanks so to speak. It's much different than I had expected." With this farewell Eridian and Earth's protecting Angels left to return to all the many many Earth heavens of all the religions and philosophies as well as the invididual heavens of earth.
Celeste was left alone with Joseph. She asked, "Joseph. What should I do now?" Joseph looked very pleased with himself. He said, "I'm creating a brightness here next to you which contains all the memories of your life as mother and grandmother to all the creators of this galaxy. You see, Grandma, only children creators need a galaxy to feed upon to grow to adulthood. Once a creator is an adult he or she may travel from galaxy to galaxy visiting relatives or friends or just mate and drift in dark matter for trillions of years until they have children. Then if the male wants to protect his new wife and children he creates a galaxy for them to feed on. Otherwise the female must go home to her parents galaxy or die of starvation with her children. It is also possible for a female creator to get her first born sons to begin a galaxy to feed them. Though this is unusual it sometimes happens and they are successful." Celeste asked, "Do pregnant females die often?" Joseph frowned, "Not as often as you might think. It happens most often when children run away from home at an age when they are not mature enough to handle adult responsibilities." Celeste thought a moment and said, "It's a lot like what happens on earth." Joseph said, "Yes and no. The size of a new born creator is the size of you physical sun and an adult creator is bigger than your solar system." Celeste said, "Wow! I guess size matters." As they both watched a fiery light formed from plasma as bright as the sun. Joseph said, "If you were now wearing a human body this plasma stream although quite beautiful would instantly incinerate your body. However, since you are in soul form it is harmless. If you will now put your hands inside the plasma sun stream you will remember all your life as a creator and as a drifter."
Celeste said, "What's a Drifter?" Joseph said, "It's like a teenager." Celeste laughed and said, "Yeah. This reminds me of my children as teenagers on earth. Joseph looked nostalgic and said, "Remember your Grandson, Henry?" Celeste smiled and said, "Oh Yes. He's a real sweety. All the girls loved him so when he was young. I taught him to swim in Fiji on vacation when he was only 4 years old. We used to snorkel together as he got better underwater. Joseph looked into Celeste's eyes. "Henry is me, Grandmother. I was born and lived as Henry simaltaneously while I was being the Galactic Sentience." Celeste said, "That must have been an amazing experience." Joseph said, "You'll never know how amazing and rewarding it was and is to be Henry." Celeste said, "Henry is still alive. Are you still Henry?" Joseph's eyes danced. "Yes! However, it's just not as fun now that you are gone from Earth, Celeste." Celeste looked into Joseph's eyes with new understanding. She said, "We really are family. Aren't we Joseph?" Joseph said, "Eternally, Grandmother."
New Chapter Arcane returns to Earth
Arcane invited Jonathan to his cabin after returning from the two week visit to his parents and his previous young self 900,000 years in the future on New Deva. Jonathan rode up to Arcane's cabin on his rented snowmobile. It was the only way to reach Arcane's cabin this time of year except by helicopter or by cross country skiing several miles uphill. Jonathan prefered skiing downhill. He was in a regenerated young body but in his mind he still was over 1000 years old. He was into efficiency and practicality and regenerative fun But today he was mostly worried about Arcane suriving Celeste's passing.
Jonathan hopped off the snowmobile and hugged Arcane. "Hello old friend." said Jonathan, "How are you?" Arcane looked distant, removed. Arcane said, "I've seen better days, Jonathan." The two of them walked inside the cabin as it was about 35 degrees farenheit outside. Inside it was warm and cozy and a log fire was burning in the fireplace
Later in the conversation Arcane said incisively, "Sometimes, Jonathan, I feel as if I were an actor. It's as if I was the star in a long running TV drama or movie of 1000 years. The problem is that my co-star, my wife just chose to die. She didn't have to die. She just couldn't go on without our kids anymore."
Jonathan looked up at the snow clad mountain out of the cabin window and said, "Let's set my sentient rental snowmobile to automatic and we'll let it tow us both on skis up the mountain." Arcane heard himself saying "Okay, Jonathan." They put on their skiing gear and skis and let themselves be towed up to about 10,000 feet. They told the snowmobile to return to Arcane's cabin. In an emergency it could rescue them but that was a highly unlikely need. They had it's phone number just in case. It was really beautiful. As they were being towed Jonathan could see first hand how sad Arcane was. Jonathan said as they were being towed, "Even though the life that you're now living is one of my past lives and even though in this life we have been friends for over 1000 years, there is a level of understanding that I have trouble reaching. I think this is because we have because I didnt' grow up on your planet 900,000 years into the future in this lifetime. I wasn't exposed in this lifetime to your culture or your languages or your customs or even the way you looked. Nor can I fully comprehend what it would mean to be both a water breather and and air breather. However, what I do know is that if I were raised in one culture on earth and then saved it and then was told to leave my family and never to rturn to that culture I can approximate what you feel. That would be awful.
Now, after living in a new culture and speaking new languages that you did not start with as a child. Then you married on a new planet and your wife has died after 1000 of marriage. I think that would be a very bitter pill to swallow."
"Arcane, whenever one loses someone that close it is always difficult." Arcane said, "Are you saying, Jonathan, that I will always feel this empty hole inside my heart where Celeste once lived." Jonthan said, "Yes, Arcane. That is unfortunately exactly what I'm saying." Arcane said, "Do you know what the last thing she said was?" "No. Tell me." said Jonathan. She said, "You may have too many lives, Arcane, but you can't have too many loves."
Jonathan said, "What did she mean by that, Arcane?" Jonathan really knew but felt it best that Arcane articulated it himself. Arcane said, "I think she meant that I must love again in order to stay alive and that it wouldn't be her this time." Jonathan nodded, "I agree, Arcane. Celeste really was wise wasn't she?" Arcane looked a little stunned as her being gone once again washed over him. He felt a little faint like he was dying. His face went pale. He said to Jonathan, "I talked to her spirit last night. She was in angel form." Jonathan said, "Wow! That's great, Arcane. I forget sometimes just how good you are at that."
Arcane went on, "Sometimes, Jonathan, being good at seeing and communicating with spirits can be more of a curse than a blessing." Jonathan thought a moment and said, "I can agree with that, Arcane. Especially if the spirits tell you things like the projected time and place of death of friends or relatives."
Arcane eyed Jonathan strangely, "You've experienced that, too? I've long been haunted by those kinds of facts. What's really bad is when you want to help the person or person in question live longer and the angel in authority says, "No!" Jonathan said, "Yeah. That's the worst. And then you just have to witness the death or deaths with your hands tied behind your back so to speak." ARcane with moisture in his eyes said, "At least we both know we did all we could." Jonathan said, "There's no blood on our hands then because we know it's God's Will." Arcane said resignedly, "Yep!"
With that Arcane pushed off and skied down off the ridge into glistenin virgin newly fallen powder snow. Jonathan followed on sis knowing that Arcane needed to lead so the pristine experience could begin to heal the loose ends that were now Arcane. Jonathan felt very bad for Arcane, especially because he knew from firsthand experience that the pain might lessen with time but that it would never really ever end.
Jonathan had an idea! When Arcane stopped to rest in a snow covered valley Jonathan quickly skied up and stopped next to him. "Hey, Arcane!" "Yes." said Arcane. "I have an idea." said Jonathan. "Why don't you go back in time and visit her a few times before she passed on?" Arcane looked thoughtful. "Y'know, I might just get permission for that as long as I don't tell her I'm from the future." Jonathan said, "It's just a thought."
New Chapter "God Help me to love myself as much as I do any other"
After skiing back to ARcane's mountain cabin Jonathan said goodbye to Arcane. Jonathan had to get the rental snowmobile back to McCloud and get a ride to his private plane at Mott Airport in Mt. Shasta. From there he would fly himself back to the coast.
Arcane resumed his lonely retreat in his cabin this first year without his Celeste. There were many friends and family that didn't want Arcane to be alone now. But in the end "It's a free country" and no one on earth could tell Arcane what to do.
During Arcane's retreat and meditations and soul travels he came upon the saying "God help me to love myself at least as I do any other." Arcane thought long and hard about this. Arcane had always had an easy time of loving others. Loving himself had always been very hard. He tried to look at this very carefully. Arcane decided he had trouble loving himself because so very much had always been expected of him since the Oracle of New Deva had predicted that he was to be the next world saver while he was only a young child. He had always had a fear of disapointing others. He had always been handsome and tall for his age (at least by New Deva standards) He was 5 foot 11 inches by the time he was 16. By 19 he was almost exactly 6 feet tall. 6 feet was also still a good height in the US and Europe and not so tall that he would stand out too much. As he looked closer at this fear of disapointing others it made sense to Arcane that thinking in this way made him a consummate over achiever. Being an overacheiver did not please him. It only pleased others. Arcane's pleasure had always been in not failing in any of his tasks. Once he had this figured out he was able to start to move forward to please himself. He was wise enough now to know that having lost his wife that if he couldn't love himself enough to take care of himself now that he would die soon either accidentally or directly on purpose.
Arcane had heard of men using women as a drug. Because of his obligations which were in some ways the responsibilities of a Prince or a King he had not allowed this hedonist way of thinking. Everything in his life had always been about duty and responsibility for others. Keeping himself alive even had always been about taking care of others, either family, friends, compatriots, soldiers and then later he was given the responsiblity by the Galactic Time Guard of preventing the extinction of life on earth by any means necessary.
Since Arcane, Celeste and his many descendants had been very wealthy indeed for about 800 years now he ralized he could begin to think more about himself. Arcane thought about what he wanted and needed now. He needed an adventure! If he could combine adventure that would be fun and healing for him and what would be good for other that it would be a winning combination for him. Arcane decided that he should summon Eridian and ask him what to do.
Author's note: I have been a conscious precognitive psychic since about age 3. I have been a conscious soul traveler beginning in my teens in the early 60's and fully in control of my travels by the early 70's when I was in my 20's. When I wrote the next section late Feb. and early March 2003 I was confused and upset by this next section on the next section on the Galactic Sentience and Arcane and Celeste and Eridian when I wrote it. This very likely could mean it's all true. My soul travels within this galaxy are all very clear or relatively clear in my mind. However, soul journeys to other Galaxies and dimensions are less clear because in other galaxies time and space are never the same as in this galaxy if they exist at all. At the very least time and space in other galaxies are not in a form I can usually meaningfully relate to or am familiar with. So very little of the memories of these experiences seem to be available to me. However, it is my belief that some day in the next 10 years I will be allowed to begin to better understand more and begin to write of some of these extragalactic experiences for you.
From my point of view at least the purpose of all of this is to create a roadmap so to speak for others to follow if they wish of the life, stars, and planets and beings within ou galaxy and eventually of outside of our galaxy for those on earth who will follow in my explorations of the last 30 or 40 years. If you consciously soul travel you will have had and will have different experiences than I have had or will have. That is to be expected. However, you and I follow a long lineage of the thousands and maybe now even millions of those who have consciously traveled the galaxy since humans first existed on earth.
Most who still soul travel are now called by us on earth: priests, ministers, shamans, psychics, therapists, healers and some doctors. I myself have sought out these soul travelers in this life who are presently Priests,ministers, therapists, Tibetan Lamas, Native American Medicine Men, Christian mystics, and various healers and doctors. The only real difference between most of them and me is that I feel a personal obligation in my personal covenant with God to write about my experiences for posterity whether that turns out to be the present, the future or through the I believe ever present time travel, the past. I also write for beings for other cultures off of earth within this Galaxy to promote brotherhood and sisterhood and beinghood throughout this galaxy and for friendly beings from all Galaxies. I don't consider myself to be the best writer. I only know for sure that what I write about is priceless and precious and timely and will help prevent the extinction of all life on earth, especially humans.
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> The Galactic Sentience and ARcane
To continue: Arcane decided to ask Eridian what to do next. Eridian faded into the cabin living room like a spirit. For some reason he never fully took physical form. Eridian said perfunctorily. "You must go to visit the Galacti Sentience." Eridian then faded out.
Arcane was amazed. He couldn't figure out why he should go see the Galactic Sentience. For once he was more than a little scared. Only the extremely ignorant or the truly foolish would not be at least a little scared if they had to meet the immortal ruler of the whole galaxy. Arcane knew that even his surviving such a meeting was debatable. Everything he had seen or read on meetings with the Galactic Sentience mentioned a death of the person and a rebirth. One's memories of the events previous to ones meetings with the Galactic Sentience didn't change just everything about how one perceived everything in ones life during and after the meeting. Obviously, meeting the Galactic Sentience caused one to be reborn in consciousness and perception. Some physical beings could not withstand the meeting and simply physically died in the change.
Arcane knew he wouldn't physically die. He had a sense about things like this. However, he also knew he would never be the same again. It was as if the Galaxy had waited for his children and wife to pass on before they changed him into some other type of person or being. Arcane sent one thought to Eridian. He telepathed, "How should I go there?" Eridian said, "See yourself there now! All will be impressed with you at this accomplisment. They will know you are ready for your next step in evolution." Arcane said, "Evolution?" Eridian simply replied, "Be ready for anything like when you first met me out of the blue." Arcane said, "I understand, my friend.
Arcane now realized that to prepare too much for this would create more problems than solutions. So, like jumping off a cliff when it was time, Arcane simply visualized the Galactic Sentience in the Core of the Galaxy and he was there.
All of a sudden Arcane was with what appeared to be an electrical plasma storm which was much bigger than the whole Solar System. Arcane was amazed and shocked by this experience. The huge Electrical plasma storm seemed to be feeding on the energy and mass from the whirpool leading into a black hole. Arcane noticed his physical body was surrounded by the familiar green sentient see through sphere from future earth. Eridian was obviously helping him. Arcane heard laughter in his mind and then his mind was gone. It was very much like being in a dream. In Arcane's 'dream' the Galactic Sentience was communicating with him. He was aware of the immortal intelligence of this God-like being. There was also the 'glee' of this being in meeting with Arcane. The being said, "I have been waiting some time for you, Grandfather, to speak with you again." Arcane said, "Who is Grandfather?" The Galactic Sentience said, "Why you are, Arcane. You've just chosen to forget who you are for awhile. I think you told me that you would take a 2 billion year vacation from yourself while you regenerated your consciousness into something more useful and interesting to you." Arcane decided that this was all nuts. Arcane said to the Galactic Sentience. "Am I nuts or dreaming or what?" The Galactic Sentience just laughed and said, "I think the 'or what' would be the appropriate response."
Arcane's body was starting to tremble as he looked down at his heart. Some call this area of the body the 'Buddha Mind'. He was really scared now. There was no doubt about that. He was watching lights and sounds coming out of his heart in a voice he had never heard before. The lights and the voice said in speaking to the Galactic Sentience, "Grandson, you've done well as the Galactic Sentience of this Galaxy. I made an excellent choice in choosing you as my successor." There was laughter in the form of energy dancing around him and the energy storm and what had ever been real to Arcane was lost forever. When Arcane awoke from this he was aware that a great deal of time had passed. He was sitting alone cross legged floating in the green sphere. He remembered everything now. But he was definitely no longer Arcane, at least not the Arcane he remembered. He could still use the name Arcane but ARcane was entirely different now.
His recent experiences reminded him of an experience in a vision he had had once. In this vision he was in a dimension with no planets anywhere. He had had no physical body in this vision and was just a point of consciousness floating in an eternal sunset of orange, purple, pink and blue. There was no weight or stress and only peace there. The word "heaven" came to mind. Sometimes he had experienced this when he was just drifting off to sleep or just slowly waking up. In this eternal sunset with no up or down or planet or humans he could see in all directions. There was no earth or land or bodies or water anywhere. There was just the thousands of other souls nearby. There was no loneliness only peace and comfort and happiness. It was heaven.
Arcane felt like he had been to heaven and now he was someone else in the same body. It was like reincarnating as someone else in the same body with the old memories and now new ones too. The new Arcane was completely amazed. He was beginning to reintegrate. He became aware of the Galactic Sentience and woke up suddenly.
The Galactic Sentience smiled. He appeared in human form to Arcane. Arcane could see himself as an older man like a grandfather. The Galactic Sentience now appeared to him as a much younger man of about 35 years of age. The Galactic Sentience said once more to Arcane, "Hi Grandpa. I'm your grandson, Joseph." At first the new Arcane laughed and shockingly Joseph laughed along with him. It seemed as if they laughed for days about millions of things telepathically, wordlessly, amazingly. At the end of these seeming 'days' of laughing together Arcane finally got it. He got it all. A very mischievous look came over Joseph. He said, "There is just one more secret for you to remember. Celeste, Arrayin is the other half of your soul and perfectly reintegrated into you now. She's your twin or as some humans call it your split apart. We could only do what is happening now to you because you and she are one being here 'in the flesh' so to speak. You two get to be one in you natural state. I get to speak with my grandfather for a time and you, Arcane and Celeste as one get to experience who and what you really are---The Galactic Sentience who pass the Crown of Light to me--- so to speak."
Arcane? thought about all this. He finally said, "Yes. Celeste and I are one." Arcane thought. "I was the previous Galactic Sentience and Celeste and I created this Galaxy and I remember it all now." He looked out into the eyes of his grandson and said, "This might seem like a small thing but after all I am still a Time Guard Ambassador to Earth." Interjecting and smiling Joseph said, " And you are also a Time Guard Ambassador visiting me by the way." Arcane laughed and then Joseph joined him in the stupendous power of this last thought. For Arcane realized he had not even asked permission of the Time Guard to visit the Galactic Sentience. Joseph, had obviously dealt with this problem already and had made it disapear.
Arcane said, "Joseph, it becomes more clear to me exactly why my incarnations as Jonathan, His Oneness, King Interlaken, Eridian, Darshan etc. are all so well protected each in their own ways. I am literally one of the elder retired statesmen of the Galaxy." Joseph's eyes rolled up in his head. He was so relieved his grandfather was back. He said, "Exactly. This is why everything you do is so closely monitored by so many galactic beings. All wise beings know that you never do anything by accident. And if you are somewhere doing something in whatever form you are in it is always strategic to the whole galaxy. So millions of non-creators watch you as well as the trillions of creators who effortlessly monitor your every thought and move in physical and non physical universes.
Arcane got more serious. "All that is very well and good but why have you summoned me here in fullness at this time?" Joseph looked very sad and serious. "I need to consult with you on certain problems facing the galaxy and the future of the creators."
Arcane looked inside himself and then looked to Joseph and asked, "Am I well integrated enough at present for my comments to be of use to you?" Joseph said, "Actually, as far as objectivity goes you are perfect. I just have to be very careful how I state my problems to you and be sure I make my case as objective and as unemotional as possible." Arcane Celeste said, "It's the boredom factor of the immortal creators isn't it." Joseph looked sad, "Yes." Joseph went on, "We are losing at least one creator to entropy every earth day." Arcane was shocked. "That fast?" "I'm afraid so." Joseph went on,"However, I want to ask your opinion of whether we can afford to let a higher percentage of creators temporarily forget who they are so they can recreate as humans and other types of beings."
Arcane Celeste immediately had the answer. They said as one, "Joseph, if you allow them in 1,000,000 year shifts up to 33% could temporariliy forget who they are in order to recreate themselves at a time. Not only that retroactively doing this to the creators lost to entropy would automatically regenerate them." Joseph looked like a million pound weight had been taken of his shoulders. Joseph said, "Thank God!" Joseph looked like he was going to cry in relief. He said, "This is totally outside my career specialities of diplomatic and military logistics, Grandfather. After all, you always were the sociologist, planetary anthropologist and spiritual leader of this galaxy. Grandfather, I can do this but it's not my favorite thing like it is yours."
Arcane Celeste looked deeply into Joseph's eyes. They said as one, "You are the best at what you do, Joseph. There is a time for everything. You have won all the battles that the Galaxy needed you to and now our people are getting bored. You just need to send them off in new directions of creative endeavor until another Galactic crisis emerges. Then you can train others to quickly wake them up out of forgetfulness for the next battle for the survival of the Galaxy." Joseph said, "You and me Grandpa could rule the whole universe." Arcane Celeste said, "Look at the history of the universe, Joseph. Any creator that has tried to rule even three galaxies has failed miserably and sometimes up to 3 galaxies and the immortality of trillions of creators were permanently lost to the void."
"Is that so bad, Grandfather?" Arcane looked at Joseph and said, "You need a vacation, Joseph!" Joseph said, "I agree." Joseph went on, "I was thinking Grandpa, maybe I could split and go back as Arcane and into Celeste's next incarnation and just forget about ruling a Galaxy for a time so I could get a better perspective on it all." Arcane Celeste looked at Joseph incredulously and said, "If you don' think that would be too incestuous I think that could be arranged for a time. I would still be present like a guardian angel, Joseph,just so you didn't change the work ARcane and Celeste do, okay?" Joseph said, "Thank God you're back, Grandpa. I've done an excellent job for almost 1 billion years now but now I'm just getting tired of it all." Arcane Celeste then said, "Hoave you contacted the council of Creators?" Joseph Said,"Yes, Grandfather." Arcane Celeste said, "What did they say?" Joseph said, "They said I needed a vacation but they didn't want me gone for very long." Arcane Celeste said, "Just take the time you need to heal your soul and recreate yourself." Joseph said, "Okay Grandpa. Also you could implement the training of special creators to help the creators on vacation to forget who they are for a time and for bringing them back to full memory and consciousness as creators in the future." Arcane Celeste looked at Joseph. He was care worn. Arcane Celeste said, "I'd like you to test drive ARcane's life right now." ARcane Celeste put his her thumb on Joseph's forehead and watched as Joseph changed into the appearance and memory of Arcane and "whoosh" he was gone.
New Chapter Joseph Takes a Vacation
Joseph was grateful to finally take a vacation from being the full time Galactic Sentience for so long. However, now that he was installed in ARcane's body he was having second thoughts. He thought despite his second thoughts he would at least try a few days. Joseph still remembered who he was and who he had always been. Joseph was ARcane just like someone you know who is asleep overnight might lucidly control their dream in becoming one kind of being or another as they desired.
As Joseph visited not only Arcane's body but also his cabin on Mt. Shasta he also had to deal with Celeste being passed on. However, since Joseph ARcane was also simaltaneously aware of himself as Joseph he could easily reconcile ideas like Grandpa Arcane and Grandma Celeste are presently together running the Galaxy. Therefore, any feelings that ARcane might be having about missing Celeste are irrelevant because they are actually together and happy at the moment.
However, when he actually started reconciling all this it started to become such a complete joke to him that he started laughing and couldn't stop. Joseph ARcane realized quickly that this was not very healthy psychologically. So Joseph ARcane decided to go outside and go skiing. So he put on ARcane's skiing gear and then went outside and put ARcane's skis on. However, at this precise moment Joseph ARcane realized he could will himself up to 11,000 feet effortlessly.
Now this would have been just perfect except for one thing. There happened to be a satellite that was tracking him since he was a known UN official and it created quite a stir at the US Pentagon. At this point Arcane's biocom said, "Arcane, you've just created a time anomaly that has to be corrected." Joseph Arcane said, "Biocom. Do you know who I am?" Biocom seemed perturbed a little. He said, "YOu should be ARcane. But I can now ascertain that you are a different spirit. Who are you?" Joseph Arcane said, "I need to speak with ARcane's superior at the galactic Core. Tell him this is a level one change." Biocom said, "I'm relieved that at least this will get resolved now." Time General Blue came on and said,"What is the level one emergency, Arcane?" Joseph Arcane said, "I'm Joseph, the Galactic Sentience on vacation as Arcane." General Blue said, "What are you talking about?" Biocom said, "If I may General?" "Go ahead, Biocom Arcane." Biocom went on. "I and the sentient robots of the Galactic Core have ascertained that Joseph ARcane is telling the truth."
General Blue said, "What?" You mean this is really the Galactic Sentience, Biocom?" Biocom said, "Yes, General. I'm afraid so." General Blue said, "Your Decisiveness? If I may be so bold, who's running the galaxy?" Joseph Arcane said, "I'm taking a break but I'm on call. We creators have a chain of command." General Blue said, "Then Arcane, our agent is a creator?" Joseph ARane knew he had to be careful how he answered this. "Arcane didn't know we was a creator until today." General Blue said, "When will he come back to his body?" Joseph Arcane said, "Pretty soon because I"m feeling claustrophobic in human form.
General Blue laughed. He said, "Being a young creator myself I can only imagine how difficult this is for you." Joseph Arcane said, "You're Blue Star aren't you?" General Blue said, "Biocom Arcane, you're right this is Joseph, the Galactic Sentience on Break. I'll take care of any anomaly created there on earth. Biocom Said, "Thank you, General."
Instantly ten minutes back in time the satellite malfunctioned so it didn't see Joseph Arane disappear on skis outside his cabin at 5000 feet and reappear on skis at 11,000 feet.
However, Joseph Arcane was now terribly embarrassed because after all he was the Galactic Sentience and more was always expected of him. He had just majorly screwe up time as Arcane. He decided to try one more thing before he went back to Grandpa Arcane and Grandma Celeste to try something else to recreate himself on the relatively short break he was taking.
Joseph Arcane at this point decided to meet his ongoing alter incarnation that had no memory of his being the Galactic Sentience. He would go meet his other incarnation as Henry, who is ARcane and Celeste's grandson living on Maui, Hawaii. Henry is now living around the year 3000 ad near Lahaina on Maui on an estate that he had inherited from Grandma Celeste. After all, he was her favorite grandchild. By now Henry was well over 400 years old and had married 7 or 8 times because each of his wives had passed on. He found it difficult but not impossible to keep passing on this estate to himself, as he changed identities and regenerated himself. He had many many children and grandchildren and even great great grandchildren the by now seemed to visit him about every other week from all over the world. Having a rich relative with an estate on Maui is always a treat.
However, today Joseph Arcane picked up the phone and said, "Hi Henry. It's Arcane." Henry was amazed. He hadn't had a direct call from Arcane in years even though he saw him at least twice a year at family reunions. Henry said, "Arcane. It's so good to talk to you."
Note: Henry doesn't know he is the Galactic Sentience, only Joseph knows it. The part of Joseph inhabiting Henry has forgotten he is part of the God like being that runs the galaxy.
Joseph Arcane said, "Henry. Care if I come for a visit?" Henry said, "Arcane! You know you don't even have to ask." Arcane said, "Clear the living room I'll be right there." Instantly, Joseph Arcane was in Henry's living room. Henry said, "Wow! Grandpa Arcane. I didn't know it was safe to do that sort of thing on earth anymore?" Joseph said, "It's not safe. I just did it because I was bored." Henry was concerned. "This isn't like you, Grandpa. It must be because Grandma Celeste is gone." Joseph Arcane said, "It's true I'm having some problems." Henry said, "What can I do to help, Grandpa?" Arcane looked at Henry and simply said, "Walk with me on the beach, Henry." Henry naively said, "Sure, Grandpa."
As they walked on the beach Joseph Arcane poured his heart out to Henry. After listening to Joseph Arcane Henry said, "You sould like you might be having a nervous breakdown, Grandpa." Joseph Arcane said, "I've got to go to the Galactic Core on emergency business." Henry said, "I hope everything turns out okay, Grandpa.
As Joseph Arcane disappeared Henry wondered what was going to happen to Grandpa now that Grandma Celeste was gone. For that matter what was going to happen to Himself. What was going to happen to Henry? No one's presence seemed to satisfy Henry for long like just being around Grandma Celeste did. Henry wished his Dad, George, Arcane's oldest son had chosen to stay alive. But his Dad, George, had always been so serious, like Arcane. Henry on the other hand had always been a bit of a playboy adventurer and world traveler. Even settling down on Maui seemed pretty tame compared to the life he used to live climbing mountains and exploring the ocean floor of the world's oceans as well as his escapades on many planets of the solar system and beyond. For Henry was now a retired world famous mountain climber, deep sea marine biologist, and planetary and asteroid explorer. However, he had to have each of these identities be separate for obvious reasons. Each identity had lasted 50 to 100 years each. Henry seriously hoped Grandpa ARcane would be okay. Henry knew ARcane needed his parents or his son but both were gone at least as far as Henry knew.
New Chapter Joseph gives up being Arcane
To Arcane and Celeste it seemed like about 5 minutes after Joseph left to try out being Arcane he was back. Joseph said, "It's just too confining to work for me. I can't be Arcane now." said Joseph.
Arcane Celeste said, "Yes. We agree. You are too stressed to appreciate the full beauty of actually being Arcane." Arcane Celeste pondered a moment and then said, "I'm going to send you back to what we creators were before we created the matter and antimatter galaxy we now live in and on.
Joseph said, "I've heard you talk about htis a lot but it is true I've never personally experienced what it was like before our creator family created this galaxy." Arcane Celeste smiled. This was going to be good and ARcane Celeste said, "Are you willing to temporarily give up all your memories and become a pregalactic. Joseph smiled and got sort of dreamy eyed and said, "Yes. You're right! This is what I need to do to really understand who we are and what we really came from." Arcane Celeste said, "Done." Arcane Celeste put their right thumb on Joseph's forehead and he just faded out of existence. The galactic creator's council was privy to all actions that transpired. ARcane and Celeste communicated. Celeste said, "Arcane, is he going to experience you and I as teenager Creators." Arcane smiled and said to Celeste, "Yes. However, he will put his own twist on things. I personally think it's just the thing to heal his soul. It will be a sort of Creator Outward Bound experience.
New Chapter The PreGalactic Creators
Drifting- Drifting- Drifting- Drifting- The new Joseph said to his long time girlfriend. "How long have we been drifting? His girlfriend, Dawn said, "What do you mean, How Long?" "Now why had he asked that?" she thought to herself. Then Dawn communicated again. "Joseph?" "Yes?" He said. Dawn tried again. "Joseph. See that group of Galaxies over here." Joseph said, "Yes." "Well. We've been drifting since they were over there." Joseph pondered this. A part of him said, "That would have been trillions of years." Now how had he known that? He and Dawn had been drifting blissfuly happy and alone for trillions of years in their so called Dark Matter love nest. After all, what was time to the Drifters as they called themselves. They knew some of their distant relatives as well as their parents had created Galaxies and had gotten all busy with themselves but after all he and Dawn were just teen age lovers. They weren't even married yet. Creating Galaxies and running them was very serious business. If you created a galaxy then you had to run it and then protect it from all comers. What a complete pain in the butt that was. Adult Drifters called themselves Creators. What a bunch of Hooey. You'd think they all thought they were all better than us drifters. After all, what was better than just drifting? Who needs the commitment of making and maintaining a galaxy and having trillions of kids who depend on you. What a bunch of crap that was!
"Oh Joseph! By the way I'm pregnant. You need to create a Galaxy for our kids to grow up in." Joseph was struck dumb. The terrible moment had arrived. He either had to ditch her and the kids which could cause her and the kids to die of starvation or he had to agitate time and space to create a moving flux between matter and antimatter for her and eventually the kids to feed on. His parents had always told him this day would come. They kept telling him about this until he and Dawn had eloped off into the void somewhere into their Dark Matter drifting paradise of love.
Joseph already was feeling agitated. He didn't know whether he was happy or angry. Maybe a little of both. He sensed his children reaching out of Dawn's womb for help, for their survival. He started to jump and vibrate in a way he'd never had as a child or teenager. Dawn said, "Oh, Joseph. You are so amazing." He really got into the act now. The dark matter started to spark in anger and fury as oscillations between matter and antimatter began. The sparks stung his sides. Joseph screamed in pain at first but then he remembered what his father had told him. Dad had said, "Oscillate but then watch so you can avoid the sparks because they can be deadly." So Joseph oscillated and then rested a moment so he could avoid the worst sparks. Later he realized that the sparks didn't hurt Dawn. So Joseph taught Dawn to eat the sparks that rose from the oscillations. She grew bigger and more ominous each time she did this until she was bigger than him. He got a little scared. Then he remembered how his father had said male Drifters when turned into Creator men couldn't eat sparks. They could only eat the smaller even streams of plasma. So Joseph created a small plasma stream and then fed on it. It tasted good like liquid light. He father always had said these streams were magic and were the essence of adult creator life. For some reasons his oscillations took less energy than the energy plasma that resulted. He immediately saw that this was because of the pendulum effect between matter and then antimatter then matter then antimatter before it moved toward subsiding a long time later. So Joseph found by experimenting that he sould swing the doorway once and then feed at least four times along with Dawn and the kids feeding and then if he repeated it before the fourth swing many times in succession he could supercharge the whole arena up into an entirely different space time matter antimatter continuum. As the kids grew the boys started to emulate Dad and took turns "supercharging" and "superchugging" the matter antimatter continuum. Joseph started to notice that dust on the matter side was starting to coalesce into Stars and Nebulae. Dawn said, "Oh, look at all the pretty colors, Joseph. Do that again. Ohhh!" So the boys and Joseph started to become artists to impress Dawn and all the girls. By this time there were about 1/2 million children. Joseph and Dawn were now seen as the Patriarch and Matriarch of this galaxy and of course, Mom and Dad. Sometimes, Mom and Dad and about half of the kids at a time would go out to the edge of their home light show so they could all see their relatives light shows in other galaxies. Sometimes relatives from other Galaxies light shows would come to visit and meet the half million kids and their parents. Millions and millions of real time years had passed now and the kids were growing up.
As Joseph was resting one eon with Dawn he heard a voice. It was his Grandfather ARcane. It was ARcane Celeste. "Joseph, Please come speak with me." Joseph knew he was dreaming. In his dream he met Grandpa and Grandma Arcane Celeste. Arcane Celeste said, "Joseph, how do you like family life?" Joseph said, "I like it Grandpa. Can I stay here?" "Just a little longer, Joseph." said Arcane Celeste.
Note: Author's reference following from Joseph on Vacation file on laptop as of 4-12-04 endnote.
Written April 7th 2004
When the Creators Arcane Celeste returned to the Galactic Core and remembered they were the creators of the Milky Way Galaxy they realized that Joseph had been the Galactic Sentience that they had installed in their place temporarily. (a billion years or so)By this time Joseph had been on the job this one billion years while Arcane and Celeste had chosen to temporarily forget that they were the creators of the galaxy in order to recreate themselves. All Creators can potentially do this because they don't live in time and space at least as we know it. In fact, to their basic time sense the galaxy only exists an instant and looks a lot to them like a large fireworks going off in the air would to us. However, they also have the ability to "bend" time by oscillating between matter and antimatter universes at specific frequencies that cause them to run time at any speed and to literally go to any time and at any size past, present or future that they wish. This is an art like learning to ride a boogy board or surf board in the ocean is for us and their point of view actually doing this is quite similar to the experience of surfing for a human on earth.
I'll recount the Joseph story from the top of my head. Once Joseph decided to forget who he was for a period of recreation of his consciousness he was put into Arcane and Celeste's memories of creating the Galaxy since he is one of their many grandsons who they had chosen to be the Galactic Sentience. Joseph was chosen to be in charge while Arcane and Celeste were manifesting as various kinds of physical and other types of beings over that same period of approximately 1 billion years at least as humans know time.
In this consciously created dream, Joseph becomes a Drifter and Celeste becomes Dawn for this memory recreation. So Joseph and Dawn begin to remember their childhood in the two different Galaxies they were raised in while visiting Joseph's home in the Orion Nebula. When they first got together there was opposition to their relationship within both his family and hers. So they decided to avoid all these family issues by leaving all galaxies since most nearby galaxies were created by relatives. Joseph and Dawn just began to drift out into dark matter away from all galaxies and away from both their families. There is a tradition of doing this form of self exile which sometimes turns into beginning both a family and a galaxy to feed the family. Joseph and Dawn drifted like this for an unimaginable period of time for a human. Since Joseph and Dawn had not become Creators yet they were still Drifters which is a stage of development comparable to unmarried teenagers. To become a full creator one must marry and begin to have children. That is how one becomes a full fledged Creator. The Creators of a galaxy have a special revered status for Creators, however as very few that go away from their home galaxies and into dark matter survive to create Galaxies. Many die of lonelines or isolation from other creators and drifters. Also a Creator in Drifter stage is not really a matter-antimatter being yet. When he or she leaves the galaxy and all contact with other creators or drifters he or she could be refered to as a Dark matter being without form at least as humans know it.
Since I cannot scientifically describe what Dark Matter really is I will simply say that it exists and that one of the pre-creators' stages of development over billions and billions of years is as a dark matter being.
Here I must point out that not all creators choose to create galaxies, most just live within their extended families within galaxies and sometimes create nebulae within those galaxies. Only the most independant leave the galaxy with a girlfriend or alone. Only those with a girlfriend who becomes pregnant even try to create a galaxy for their children to feed on and prosper. Many who go this path fail or die or both so it is not a path for the faint of heart. Joseph and Dawn in this dream recreation are able to survive and live somehow in Dark matter and didn't have to live in galaxies to survive. They didn't need air, nor water, or food at least as we know it. They were able to live marginally somehow drifting and consuming dark matter to maintain life in their pre-creator bodies. They had not yet been forced by a pregnancy to become matter-antimatter beings in order to feed matter energy and antimatte energy to their offspring so they could grow and survive for multi billions of years.
It is my personal belief that the chance of success of such a couple venturing out was and is about the chance of the first settlers in the western United States having to brave weather, the elements, starvation, hostile indians, illness, childbirth without a doctor or even a sanitary environment etc.
When a pre-creator or Drifter which is sort of a teen-age couple decides to be a parent or accidentally becomes a parent the male must care for the female and the children or she will die in childbirth if she cannot be rescued by her family or friends in her home galaxy.
In order to feed his pregnant girlfriend or wife, the male drifter begins to oscillate dark matter between matter and antimatter.
Note:In order to more fully comprehend this process, I am illustrating a type of metamorphosis similar to what a person experiences when they go to sleep and then dream such a prophetic dream that it completely changes their life when they wake up.
Another metaphor is the dragonfly who before he unfurls his or her wings lives underwater crawling usually along under the water in a lake or stream. Then he or she crawls up onto a hopefully dry rock, floating log or dry ground and cracks open his or her shell and unfurls his or her wet wings and lets them dry and then flies away into the sky. Such is the metamorphosis that teenage parent pre-creators go through to survive and become Co-Creators of a galaxy.
These are my real experiences as a mystic, adept and as a precognitive psychic. I see what I am writing much the same as all the shamans and priests, seers and prophets all around the world who can really SEE and who tell creation stories. It is in the same tradition as the tribal shamans who told the creation stories.
It is my hope that you too will write your own creation stories or histories that empower you and your children in your lives and on into the future as well. end note
Dawn is a part being played in this recreating dream of Joseph that is being lived in a living dream by both Joseph and Celeste. Arcane returns to being The Galactic Sentience for a time while Dawn occupies Joseph in this pursuit of the healing of Joseph or better said the Recreation of Joseph. This healing and recreating dream Joseph is now having totaly empowers Joseph in totally new directions. In his physical life when Joseph awakes from his recreating dream he may choose to find an eligible female Creator to mary and have children and therby evolve beyond his role as a monastic or solitary military strategist that has kept the Milky Way safe and secure for over 1 billion years. When Joseph returns from his dream it is likely optional whether he returns to being the Galactic Sentience or whether Arcane will return to his original place or whether some other Galactic Sentience will be chosen. There are always 10 to 20 Creators in training at all times to ensure that there is always a trained Galactic Sentience available to serve in that role. This is to ensure that there will never be a gap in Galactic leadership among the Creators of the Milky Way Galaxy.
Joseph was on of Arcane and Celeste the Creators' exceptional grandchildren. Joseph was then trained by Arcane and Celeste the Creators to run the galaxy in their perceptual absense. Joseph's father was the son of Arcane and Celeste and Joseph's mother was from another nearby galaxy. Joseph's father was inspired by his fathre Arcane Creator and so Joseph's father began creating a nebulae. He created the Orion Nebulae as a personal lifework. Joseph's mother whose name is Cassiopeia and his father created the Orion Nebbulae together. Then when Joseph was born he helped maintain the Orion Nebule. Since a nebulae is in many ways a micro galaxy, Joseph was asked to become the next Galactic Sentience by Arcane Creator and Celeste Creator.
This is why when I as a 21 or 22 year old asked to meet god I met Joseph who appeared to me as the God who had created me while I found myself soul travelling in the Orion Nebulae. All the creators are literally Gods but they function more like the Gods of the Greek Pantheon. There are basic laws of the universe within which all creators function. So they are very much to the physical universe what humans are to earth. The oldest creators tend to be the leaders for they are the ones who have survived the longest and hopefully have become the most wise in the process.
So this takes me back to what is God and what is life? "I think therefore I am." Then I could say. "What am I?" "What is me?" I would then say I am a part of the active consciousness of the Creator of this Galaxy who is recreating himself and herself through thousands and possibly millions of incarnations throughout the galaxy simaltaneously. Because I am a part of the Creators of this galaxy I am Galactic Royalty. And what might that make you? My answer would be look within yourself and around you for the truth. Seek and you shall find!
And so when Joseph came to me in the Orion Nebulae when I was 21 or 22 he told me that he was the God that created me. I believed him as he was not human but pure energy. I knew powerfully in my soul what he told me was true. However, in reality I, as a part of the Creators of this galaxy was actually put to sleep by my grandson the appointed Galactic Sentience and put into thousands to millions of incarnations as humans and other types of beings in order to recreate my awareness for ongoing immortality as a Creator. For Creators are not bound by the laws of time as space as temporary mortal humans are. To know you are the creator manifested in human form gives me the strength to go on and to be compassionate and helpful to all sentient beings.
Another way to say it would be to say that when Joseph came to me he was the God that created me in that he oversaw a part of my consciousnes which pretended to be a human on earth. Arcane, Co-creator of this Galaxy who became Fred, a child on earth but still built in the image of the Creator. In this sense I am created in the image of the God that I am. I was built to temporarily not remember who I really was until it was useful both to Fred and to the Galaxy, to Arcane Co-Creator and to Joseph the present Galactic Sentience.
Joseph was representative of the God that created me. And so my grandson came to me and told me who I was and empowered me to go on living as a human and a godman upon earth and to be kind and helpful to all beings as both Jesus and Buddha taught. And so Joseph even though my grandson was acting as a surrogate parent or uncle in telling me the rules of behavior to go on living as a god in human form on earth. He gave me excellent rules of advice in order to behave properly as a God in human form on Earth. Because what IAM is much more than a human and this encompasses infinite states of awareness. And so if we are all aware of it then we we are all Living Buddhas or Christs if you Will!
Notes on my life as A Ray In by Celeste Weaver
Since it is now November 2005 and I will be alive for another thousand years it is time in my heart to speak to you about A Ray In who was a previous incarnation of myself.
First of all I must tell you that A Ray In was not the mother of His Oneness. I would like to take credit for that but it is mostly Jonathan's doing because of his own issues. Elohar was the real mother of His Oneness. This was an issue for Jonathan because Elohar is the next incarnation of his mother. It is quite understandable that he would feel this way because reincarnation does push a lot of people's buttons when these kind of issues arise.
Second, though it is not a nice subject I caused the fall of Tech Noir and his government on Isfahel. The Oracle of New Deva told me as a young woman that I would have to die horribly to save my planet and people New Deva from extinction. The Oracle told me to go to Tech Noir and to seduce him. Since I was both a Saint and a virgin at the time I could thereby capture his essence and leave him powerless. Though I knew I would die in this process and leave my beloved Arcane alone I gladly gave up my life for my people. For this I became an even more powerful Saint in Death to my people and along with Arcane we became the two Lost Hero Saints most beloved by my people of New Deva.
However, you must realize reading this that I died for real and Arcane was like a walking robot for some time in living on like a ghost without me or his planet or his people. Only by throwing himself physically and spiritually into his work as a member of the Galactic Time Guard and the civilizations of Earth could he stay alive at all. His first wish was to die with me.
I convinced him from coaching him after my death to go on. First, I demanded him to give the Coup De Grace (Death Blow) to Tech Noir and then to leave New Deva never to return in any time after the 6 months of celibrating the demise of Tech Noir and the saving of our planet New Deva.
It could be said that my sacrifice and Arcane's sacrifice saved our civilization. I could also be said that both Arcane and I paid a terrible price for the saving of our planet and civilization.
Arcane and A Ray In Meet as young people
Yes. I remember it well. Remember. I was Fire Crystal just before becoming A Ray In. I took Arcane when he was the boy, Darshan, to Heaven with me. I stayed there with him. Then I left and had him eventually follow me to New Deva. So when Arcane was 11 I was 15.
I met him at the Temple of the Dragons of Compassion. I had been eagerly waiting for him to arrive. After the Teacher Oracle of our Order took over Arcane's body he was still in shock and walked out. Since I was a very gifted Seer I observed all that took place at a distance. As he walked out of the body takeover (which by the way many do not survive!) I was waiting for him. His face paled from the experience he had just had and his consciousness was still in shock.
I walked up to Arcane in the radiantly beautiful form I wore at 15 and enveloped him in my consciousness. He looked at me as if he was in a dream. I called out to him, "Darshan! Do you remember me?" Arcane almost fainted but in his courageous way he stood his ground. He said, "Fire Crystal! Where have you been? I have been looking for you my whole life!" Since I was much taller than he at 15 than he at age 11 I embraced him and we were one. That moment convinced us both that we were each others 'One and Only'. This relationship was sealed and Holy until my death which was caused by Tech Noir. When Tech Noir realized what I had done to destroy him he had his closest officers rape me until I died.
Arcane is too much of a gentleman to tell you any of this. I honor him for that. However, I want you to know what an awful heinous being Tech Noir really was. He really did deserve to die the second death! And not just on my account either!
note: (The Second death is the death of a Soul. As you may know in physics nothing can either be created or destroyed. It only can be transformed into somtthing else. Likewise a soul still remains a soul. However, the second death permanently removes all previous memories of the soul. The soul returns to perfect innocense once again.) end note.
When I was dying I psychicly screamed for Arcane. He then heard me and observed all that was happenning. Arcane and Tech Noir locked for a moment in a long distance psychic battle. Then Arcane saw that I must be saved so he yanked my soul permanently out of my body with Eridian's help. At this moment, Tech Noir was completely terrified and broken in a way you couldn't even imagine. At that moment I realized I had completely destroyed Tech Noir's will to live. I knew that moment that Arcane both could and would take his body and that he would die the Second Death! I knew my heinous death would be revenged by God through Arcane and Eridian and that my culture and world and all I held near and dear would be saved! Though deeply in pain on all levels I still maintained mental clarity while watching the soul death present in Tech Noir's eyes I permanently left my beautiful but now broken body.
You have all heard the saying of:" Behind every great man is a great woman". Well I have another saying: "Behind the fall of every great man is a great woman". Women support men or they destroy them. That is the blunt and honest truth. It cuts both ways.
After I separated from my body as A Ray In I still had a very strong will even stronger than Arcane's. However, I was a spiritual and emotional wreck so I went to Earth's heavens to be healed as New Deva's heavens were not the appropriate place to go just yet. Within 100 years I went to the New Deva Heavens but soon after that I was born as Celeste Weaver on a non religious planet based totally upon humanitarianism with all religions outlawed. It wasn't that people weren't allowed to believe in God. It was that they weren't allowed to organize any religions. As a result when children became adults on my planet sometimes they moved to planets that allowed religions. My planet was not Godless it was just religionless. So people had altars in their homes to pray to whatever God or Gods they believed in but that was as far as it went. People still were allowed to talk about God and even to study about God and religions they just weren't allowed to organze religions.
A Ray In was a turning point for me. Up until my incarnations of Fire Crystal and A Ray In I had been moving toward more and more altruistic goals as a soul. The damage done to my soul as A Ray In turned me another direction away from religions and towards humanism. I still was just a spiritual a person and soul. However, it took on new kinds of meanings in a humanistic based society. The settlers of my homeworld. We called our world Humanity One. (There were eventually founded Humanity One through Ten. So in the end there were 10 worlds that aligned in this type of world government that did not allow religions. However, it must be noted that we eventually had the same problem with Atheists that Earth in your time has with Extremists in Religions.
In other words Atheists, since they were not a religion with a God, organized and said that all people who believed in God should be mindwiped (have their memories scrubbed) and so a civil war began on Humanity One which wiped out half our population about 100 years after I grew up and left there. Since I am older than that now I have already lost almost half my relatives that remained on Humanity One since I left in this awful War. So as you can see even if you eliminate religions, people still find ways of creating havoc whether through atheism, science or even sports. On some planets people are so loyal to their sports teams that they battle for weeks if their team loses. In the end if people aren't happy for any reason at all they find some stupid reason or other to be violent and to wipe out half or more of their species on any given planet.
The Theme of this page is the life of Celeste Weaver which is her third incarnation in the memories series. First she is Fire Crystal with Darshan, the boy in Lord Fire. Then she is Ah Ray in (arayin) a female saint on New Deva. Then she reincarnates as Celeste Weaver on a humanistically based planet with no religions and comes to earth and meets Arcane, her betrothed before she was murdered by Tech Noir on the planet Isfahel. Arcane and Celeste meet (by accident?) on the Golden Gate Bridge in San Francisco in 1987.
 

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