Lady Averill

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The
Lady Averill
Diary

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Visions in the New Light

As I wander the cosmos
I listen to the humming drumming sound of its silence.
And its darkness and its strength is before life, before light,
In the presence and power of God, pure energy unlit.
And as the darkness creates a light to support life it dreams of its child.
Its procreation, its illusion, its dream come true.
And it resonates with what we know and perceive to be God, but is not.
It is his dream, his seeing of what has been created with the birthing.
And as I go to God I am quiet in the darkness,
only sound and movement are his creative voice, within the silence.
And in that movement an explosion of color in the fire of birthing the flame.
Human existence as we shall know it.
And I became that flame as I am born, created by God's Will, his movement.
My sparks became the stars and I live as the fire of the original first born.
The twinkling stars the souls he has manifest
Look and shine as illusion is birthed as waves in a cosmic sea.
And I know from whence I came and how I began of God, without form.
To take the first form as Agni's fire.
And in that form I feel, even as that first expression, a stirring.
Something, which could become emotion.
The first feeling of goodness God created from his power.
And I look again and I see fairy beings just like a child would see them flitting like fire flies
My human existence yet far away.
Just the stars and elemental beings prior to human life.
And as water was created the lands and earths came to ground its element.
The earths and the rivers that ran through it and upon it as its life's blood.
And the dinosaurs came upon this earth; the opposite of the elementals,
to support it's its grounding, representing density.
Flowers and plant life became the children of the elementals.
The fairy kingdom so beautiful so colorful so transient
in opposite contrast to the vast forms and muddy swamp waters
churned, by the bulk of first life.
And bodiless souls appeared on the earth,
come from the stars from previous civilizations,
Looking for a form, a manifestation.
And space people came and form was created from themselves the dinosaurs and the elemental or fairy kingdom with thought to balance matter.
Fire water earth and wind born of movement.
And as I clear my thoughts I am told to look at the world
and look at creation from the perspective of each element.
They each tell a different story.

2004

The picture I destroyed

Mary Magdalene

I painted a picture in 2000, which was a portrait of a woman who looked rather like a young nun. Her face was framed by a blue habit or cloth and I was instructed to paint the cloth cobalt blue. Now cobalt blue was not my favorite blue but I complied with the request. Above her head was a finger pointing down to her and in the hand of the pointing finger was a rosary with a crucifix on it.

She gave her name as Mary; was this mother Mary or The Magdalene who was communicating with me? While I painted that picture I felt great sorrow, was this heart of the lady of the portrait or mine which felt oppressed.

Since that time pain had been steadily building in my body, I also stopped doing the pictures and had destroyed this disquietening painting in 2003. As I remembered this, a great surge came from within my stomach and it was as if she the lady in the picture, Mary, and I were as one, one being.

"The teachings must be given again", came the message.

I heaved and shook with emotion from within the depths of my bowels.

"I really don't want to do it father, I don't want to be made responsible, what if they are twisted and distorted again, like last time?"

"That's not your responsibility; you simply have to give them in a simple clear and modern way which fits in with today". Came the reply

"It's a tremendous task you ask of me", I sobbed from within still in despair of the world. I tried not to be overwhelmed by my feelings still continuing my conversation with the Father. "I'm tired of giving the teachings, my task seem futile with mankind as it is.

The realisation that the teachings have to be given again did not sit easy with me. Still I must teach in plain language of this time was my thought. I have to realize that I did not cause this and it may happen again. The responsibility is for me to write or speak and the rest lies with you to listen.

"The church must listen to God. The fear the establishment has created must go. The establishment is not the church. I am the church and every free thinking member of the public. Please let go of fear Averill, the work must be done. "

These powerful feelings had been blocking me for some time. Once I had acknowledged them, I could acknowledge the task I came here to do, which was to share with humanity my expression of love and truth in a new way. To do it I had to get beyond my fear for humanity back to my love for humanity.

"In Love" there is no place for fear.

24th December 2004

Christmas Eve

Christmas Eve I was in the car travelling to Glastonbury for the holiday. I saw a vision of a comet approaching earth so I put out my left hand and moved it away from the earth.

In my left hand I hold the program for the new and in the right hand the programmes for the old operating thought forms.

So it was done. " New Beginnings "

Saturday 19th March 2005

The Birth of the Cosmic Christos

On Saturday 19 th March, my full consciousness was birthed. I was made aware of who I was and was inspired to set up a website. I started a detoxification process through writing all that has been in my consciousness. I realized that the past evolutionary cycle is coming to a completion, and a new cycle is beginning.

I am announcing the beginning of a new cycle here on earth.

I have decided to keep a diary and share with you my visions.

Sunday 20th March 2005

Energies had merged to form the Cosmic Christ

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I am Ascended Master Lady Averill. I am "The Diamond Consciousness"

The Diamond Consciousness

The fires of hell are not a punishment for the bad.
They are the alchemist's fires, the illumination of the mind.
They are the fires, which burn so intensely they burn all impurities away.
They are the fires, which turn a piece of coal to the diamond.

8th April 2005

The Appearance of Sardaus

I cannot remember what triggered the thought, perhaps a newspaper article someone had told me about. "We will receive visitors from another planet on earth within the next ten years" Well I thought, I wonder what humanity would do with that one?

I had the distinct understanding that to really get something done, to make some sort of change, my consciousness needed to be on board that ship, if it ever was to come, or arrive on earth. I also had to be there as a human eminisary, to greet any space brothers if or when they arrive on this planet. In other words "The Christ Consciousness" needs to be with any space brothers to greet humanity. Humanity is not yet ready to explore space or greet space brothers; look at the damage they could do within the cosmos!

As I relaxed on my bed later that evening I was shown a black hole and as I watched the black vortex turned itself inside out like a sock then disappeared. I was then shown a magnetic spiral embedded in the earth in a Grand Canyon; the cap which had kept it dormant had been removed and it was acting like a beacon for a ship.

Light ships are not necessarily space ships with beings on board, they are consciousnesses which can travel. Sometimes these consciousnesses are programmes which people can attune to and they vary in purpose and intent.

James walked into the room with a cup of tea and stood at the bottom of the bed. I looked up to greet him and five beings manifested next to him, four men and a woman. They weren't from this planet but were humanoid. The men were very tall and the woman quite short by comparison. I don't remember what I asked them, probably about the magnetic spiral marker. They disappeared not particularly cooperative with my questions, well perhaps demands; I can be a bit sharp.

It later transpired that several pieces of information came to my attention about the 8 th April and I knew there was a link between the "red earth prophesies" and this visitation. I requested the presence of these visitors one Saturday morning and they did return and spoke briefly through my partner James. They told me through him that they were a thought form and "Guardians of the Knowledge" and their name was Sardaus.

I was still very cautious with them but the third time they still came at my request and I rather think they had been waiting for the right opportunity; I was given the full story.

Tuesday 3rd May 2005

18th May 2005

The Vision of the New Light

My body silently started to drift below shallow waters in the sea. I lay there watching the suns rays penetrate the silence. Above me the sun shone playing waves of light through calm ripples and I became aware that my body was the body of the goddess she who is one with all.

I lay there for a while aware of consciousness, watching the appearance of rays and tubes of light which I had seen before. They were as great presences of light beaming on to the earth, reaching the earth this time. I lay there watching them beam and merge into brilliance and beam again. My body then drifted deeper and deeper into the sea. I lay on the sea bed watching the life forms around me, seeing another form of life and another world, my body feeling the cool of that domain.

The rays, tubes of light, from above followed me there and I watched the illumination of the rays both above in the sky and below in the sea till they merged and a small red disc appeared about 2in in diameter held in a hand in the sky above. A sun.

I descended below the sea bed into the body of the planet herself, my body in her body. The great beams, tubes of light, followed me into her core and I anchored them there at her heart with my body. Everything merged into light, and that which came down from above anchored into the heart of planet earth and illuminated the earth from within with the beams of light radiating back to the surface and joining the light above. All was becoming light. As I watched from the centre I saw the earth shaking off her dross; realising the light to be that, to bring peace to man. I returned from my journey and surfaced in a sparkling jubilant sea.

In the physical more disruptions will appear to happen but it is to be remembered earth and man are in transition together.

Reference poem: The Pure Heart

Thursday 19th May 2005

Since Christmas I had been seeing a man in my minds eye, with dark collar length hair wearing an old bluish narrow lapelled old fashioned 70's suit. I had no idea who he was; he just popped in to my mind. When guidance told me that there would be tantric workshops which I maybe be asked to attend, he was there again. I had decided not to go to these workshops even before being asked to, as I instinctively knew it was not right for me. Those offering the workshop, exerted great emotional and physic pressure for me to be there and I felt them penetrate into my higher chackra's to try to find out who I was. How rude can you get; they could have tried asking me!

The image of this man stayed with me. I had the inner knowing that I would meet him in a certain city on the May 19th. I decided I would go keep the appointment and have a bit of an adventure, so I planned to be there at 2pm, but felt we would meet at four. I knew exactly where he would be and at 3pm started to make my way there. Ah, I thought, he's going to be on that spot and as I looked up a man was there in a rather dated, sloppy, blue green suit, with dark collar length hair. Like him, yes definitely, but he looked much too worldly for a vision and shorter than I had imagined, although I had only seen his top half in my minds eye.

He was waving a cornet ice-cream, the Italian sort as he looked at me as I looked at it. "Are you having a coffee?" He asked. That was my intention I thought. "Are you waiting for someone"? He took me by surprise and I found myself saying, "Yes I'm waiting for someone". After all it wasn't 4.pm only 3.10 and this might not be him, of course it's him. Hum.

Could this be him? Yes that's him. It looked like him.

I looked round to survey the scene to see if anyone else was in the vicinity and went and purchased a coffee at the kiosk where he joined me for a moment, so I asked him for a light. Really I wanted to speak to him but did not other than to ask for the light. He rummaged in his pockets bringing out several books of matches which had a logo on them. No this could not be him, not with all those matches. "Oh you're a chef" I said, hum. I returned to my table with the coffee and book matches. Well what else is a girl supposed to do on a cosmic date? As I sat there sipping black coffee my energy was growing bigger and bigger. It wasn't caffeine buzz, I was sure of that. "Lady Averill, Lady Averill" I heard my name called." Lady Averill". I was aware of great rings of cosmic fire around me and I was radiating energy all around circling and circling right out to the coffee booth. I felt sure someone would notice what was happening, after all it was the heart of the city and this sort of cosmic intervention did not take place in such quarters; only on the mountains of Shambala I was given to understand and then only then if you had the proper accreditation.

The suited man all this while chatted to the lady at the kiosk and I was still wandering his identity as I buzzed rings of cosmic fire. I had assessed he was foreign. Ten to four he looked at his watch and departed and to my great disappointment my energy dissipated. Wasn't anyone else coming, was that it? I felt kind of sad. I'd better go and feed my meter. I left and I just made the traffic warden in time to stop him putting a ticket on my car. "4pm he said, ten minutes over". "Oh, guess I misread the meter", "after six that rate" he replied. "I'll put my specks on next time" I said and he let me off.

Suddenly I decided to go find the man. The poem I wrote in 1997 called: My Beloved rang in my ears and had done all the way back to the car. I recognized that energy and I had missed my chance to speak to him. I went back to the lady at the kiosk and she told me where he worked and I decided to go there. A woman outside the building said "ah yes, that is Francisco, he won't be here for a couple of hours, any message?", "Hum. Yes, just tell him, the lady with the blonde hair sent her regards, and she would come for coffee another time. "Ping! energy," happy feeling, I was free. I knew I was free; and the energy was that of The Beloved disciple John or Master Kuthumi. What ever was to have transpired between us was done.

Sunday 5th June 2005

The other day I thought I had a black and white cat on my lap whilst I was lying in bed, but when I looked down there was nothing there - it was an apparition. It reminded me of a lady I know and that pets are really useful indications of where we are.

This "Lady" has two black and white cats. They both pee in her and her daughter's shoes regularly. They don't have a cat flap in their house and they can only go outside when she lets them. They are chastised constantly and their true natures are restricted. Why?

Thought forms can be like this and life operates around "thought forms". They can both inspire to, and detract from consciousness. How much of our thinking is original thought. What was the first ever thought, the second or the third? Who guards those thoughts and creates them into form?

Reading thought forms is like reading a book. To read the book, you first have to stop being the book.

If you look from within the book, you may only see one page, then another and before you realize you are engrossed in your own personal novel. If you put the book down, you know it's just a book you are reading.

To stand in form yet beyond form in pure consciousness, means you are out of the cat flap and no longer the cat.

Fight off the thought forms which will attract you promising everlasting life or everlasting illusion. Then say I'm there. I am beyond thought and form.

Love was the first original thought, truth the second

Saturday June 18th 2005

I was aware of a negative thought form operating, ready to keep humanity from itself. I was asked to look at this thought form and Gabriel told me that I had a picture of it and it needed to be destroyed. "What Gabriel, the picture or the thought form?" Its true, some years ago I did draw a picture of a thought form (well "God" issuing a thought, as I intended), but it turned into a "not God" posing as "God" issuing a thought, which had taken form.

The thought form and the conflict it engendered within the minds of men was as a thorn in the consciousness of humanity. It was an overshadowing of the divine feminine.

Oh you Masters and fallen Lords, you who would have dominion over others and presented yourselves as Gods in this and other lower realms. You who would have dominion over me no more.

Friday 24th June 2005

Out of the red alchemist's fire appeared some magical dust.

As I watched more closely I realized what I was seeing were small clear sparkling diamonds, a group of them. All those newly ascended consciousnesses were here ready to serve in the new light.

Suddenly my body was engulfed in the fire and I was the flame, descending rapidly into the earth's core where I was transmuted into pure white fire which shot outwards into the rays of light, becoming a fusion of the two.

I am an emanation of Agni.

Man and earth are in a symbiotic relationship together. The ascending of your consciousness is her ascension and her ascension yours. She struggles to free herself of some of the history of mankind. She moves and as she does the earth shakes.

Thursday 30th June 2005.

I had been requested to do a healing and massage session. I felt reluctant to do it even though it was for a friend.

Friday 1st July 2005

I was shown a vision of a gateway and beyond it the light I had anchored into the earth. At this gateway an old man greeted me in a pale golden half light. I did not know what to make of it feeling a little uncomfortable with him. Behind him was a white domed etheric temple and he told me it was the "Temple at the gate." He was guarding that temple and I presumed it was the place where you went before you went into the light and I had to provide it. The gates reminded me of my back garden gates and I wondered if I had to physically manifest that temple.

There are those who would block the pathway into the new light, for they would loose their hold over humanity which they have kept prisoner with a barrier of fear. Take your consciousness beyond that barrier of fear, so the barrier may be broken and dissolved for all time. Be the guardians of your own temples.

Saturday 2nd July - Live 8 concert day

Six fifteen I awoke on overload. Something flashed by me visually, then I thought of the temple I was to create. The thoughts translated as manipulation of love, a commitment thrown to the floor and someone crashing progress. I was aware that I was dealing with the thought form that had been shown to me earlier, a thought form which had overshadowed the divine feminine. I sent light to lift that thought form. This thought form emanated from a different part of the cosmos and was reflected here on earth. I felt the energy of my own children come free. They had been estranged from me for eleven years.

Thursday 7th July 2005

I thought I was going mad. I rang my friend at work, I'm having a breakdown, bombs are going off in my head and there is so much happening and so many emotions, I can hardly contain it all. He rang back ten minutes later. It's on the news, London has been bombed. I had rung at exactly the moment the bombs had gone off. I turned on the news and realized this was a deliberate distraction to turn humanity's head away from positive thought and distract the G8 summit. I held the light steady.

I realized these events also have something to do with my earlier insights and the attempted overshadowing, I also realized that I myself was the temple, being used to process these thought forms which had been projected over the divine feminine and had been affecting humanity.

My prayers went out to all those affected by the bombings, and indeed the whole of humanity.

Monday 11th July 2005

I have been working with the soul Jack de Molay on the inner plains for some time and in 1997 I had an experience of going through time to see him in him in his time in that incarnation. It was a particularly traumatic incarnation both for him and for many and a lot of Karma occurred for certain souls who felt that the world owed them a living at the expense of others.

I recorded the experience in a poem I named Janus, the Lover . This soul is a newly ascended master, the last of the ascended masters who ascended in 2003. He holds the promise of God. In his last incarnation he worked within the music industry and his death occurred in the early eighties. He was known for his fun and his love.

Why have I been helping him? Because he is a soul who has been true to himself, keeping integrity within his spirit, for many incarnations. He did not betraying himself for material gain or others spiritual beliefs. I work with ascending souls through several incarnations. My role is to begin a new frequency; I am the archetype of the new.

I come from the Christed heart of God as a representative of the long forgotten feminine aspect of God.

Wednesday 13th July 2005

I was doing a typical woman thing, washing my hair and it was partially dry. It was at that stage where it sticks out like a bush all wild and primal and given it's nearly waist length the image is something to behold. Well the last thing I needed was a knock at the door especially as I had an appointment in an hour and wanted to finish the tresses and roll them smoothly into an elegant topknot. I was surprised to see a man standing there and as I opened the door his head went down and he made to enter as if he had an appointment. I had met him and his partner at a business talk a month ago. Come in how can I help you?

That talk you did the other day, it went down like a lead balloon. What is it you do, what are the services you offer? You will have to be careful what you say and how you behave at these business meetings, people will think you are a prostitute. What services do you offer?

I don't know if my naivety is an asset or a hamperment. I explained about healing feeling very uncomfortable, wanting to pull my skirt over my knee all the time and trying to tame my hair. I couldn't grasp why he was here and what he wanted.

It's my friend you see he's having an affair, really. I do have a bad back what do you charge? The scathing expression on his face told all as he left.

I felt as I had felt when I was about eighteen or twenty years old, not knowing what I had done but warned off being myself. What did he think my name was, Mary Magdalene?

It appeared nobody else at this talk took exception except him and his partner, everyone else thought my humour was most memorable and I have been invited back.

15th July 2005

There is someone in my womb I will give birth to.

Janus the light ship or Merkabah makes an appearance as does the four fold lotus flame.

16th July 2005

The Divine Feminine

The divine feminine is beyond mans touch; she is an aspect of God's personality, the original, first born, virgin.

She is God's wife and God's child. She is love and grace and truth to all who would know her. She is the teacher of your life for you to live in fulfilment and better relationship with all. She is the morning and the evening of every day you live happy.

The divine feminine is truly unknown.

Woman is truly unknown. Women must find the resources to be women as well as wives mothers and workers, spiritual dynamos who influence men to improve relationships and sacredness. With divine will it can be done.

So many people die, in war, in famine and through injustice.

So many people die through the whole of their lives.

Are we missing an essential truth?

Do we all die without the truth?

Do we live and die without the truth.

My children live without the truth. Will they die without it?

Tuesday 19th July 2005

I receive a letter from my son. It has been eleven years since I have had contact with him. He wants to know who I am and what I have been doing.

Thursday 25th August 2005

I feel a child crying inside me.

Later that day I lie down and find I have planet earth within my womb.

Friday 26th August 2005

Janus, the light ship which travels between the past and the future and whose purpose is healing, has made his appearance yet again. I draw him in my pictures with the words future evolution. He shows me the small negative thought form in the flower of life and the symbiotic relationship man can have with evolving species. James looks at the picture and tells me that on other planets and evolutions these relationships are equal in love from the father and they are honoured as one would perhaps on this earth honour you relationship with you pets, but to an even greater extent.

The love of the father is equal for all his children and all his evolutions.

Saturday 27th August 2005

Three fiery wheels have been appearing to me and they are as a wheel within wheels. Everything is whirring inside my head. It's worse every time I come in the vicinity of James, I can't even bear him near me, so I send him on ahead of me as we followed the cliff top path along the rugged Cornish coastline. I needed some time alone to process this. My sketches were brought to memory, robotic energies and a huge monster of darkness appeared in my consciousness. The pictures, I had been drawing, I recognize one of the lords of darkness. I remember him from a past civilization as a great edifice and I remember visions of a red dying planet and an angry disabled man.

I stood square on to the Dark Lord who faced me. I asked him if he could remember his birth. Can you remember what it felt like when you first came forth from the source?

There was a power struggle, but I felt it a foregone conclusion that he would eventually agree to look for a moment. He did and the feeling was one of great joy and emotion. Finally he agreed to take off his garb of darkness, to shed those spectres and illusions of power. He hugged me as he and I remembered that he once he had been a being of a great magnitude of light. There was a moment of recognition of this and an embrace again between us as minions of those who served in the dark followed him to serve in the new light, rebirthing themselves also.

So here I was on the beautiful rugged Cornish coastline overlooking the Atlantic Ocean watching the transformation of dark to light. I was also in the programming room with the programmers of this consciousness removing all the old tapes ready for a new program.

What I have to tell you is that a cosmic healing occurred whilst I was on those cliff tops looking out over the Atlantic Ocean. It was a healing of souls who had overseen a previous evolution whose history had affected earth. It was a removal of a previous programme which has greatly influenced earth's history. The souls who had been the overseers of this evolution and programme had finally agreed to remember who they were before being lost in the dark edifices of those evolutions they had created and "Mastered". It was a blessed and joyful occasion of coming home and embracing the divine.

So with one last embrace from this now large being of light I caught up with James along the cliff path to return back before dusk. There was now a sense of peace and we enjoyed the evening with me not mentioning what had transpired. Everything was now still and blessed and there was a different feel in the ethers.

Kadoish, Kadoish, Kadoish, Adonai, Tsebayoth.

Saturday 10th September 2005

I wake this morning reading "The Book". It is about "Time" and gives the Mathematical formula and equation. To keep looking at The Book, to read it and fetch a notepad and pencil at the same time is quite tricky.

You would probably think it very strange if I told you that your own consciousness was a quark-stromboid formation in the original DNA patterning within the fields of light.

"Fields of light" said a friend, "what are those. "

"That is where you came from before being human, entering a human body. You exist", I told him, "your consciousness exists as a quark in the light fields and when Stromboid and quark meet you are then a conscious expression.

"So we're quite scientific then" he said. "Yes", I replied "and there will come a time when God and science, or religion and science, which is vastly different from God; understand each other better. This will be in earth's future," I told him. "This takes us vastly away from the concept of human beings and what we are, people with pretty names and nice hairdos walking a blue planet. We originated from the light fields and you could say we are God given scientific molecules within those light fields. That does put a different perspective on religion but that is said lightly in jest; I don't want you to take that comment too seriously because it is not exactly so.

All life forms have the ability to reach God consciousness. In human form this is tricky because the original DNA has been overshadowed so many times by thought patterning which manipulate the light structures.

Light can be adjusted and manufactured to create synthetic vehicles. These are vehicles of a level, which are seen as wheels within wheels and the tubular effect emanations, which are formed with the back-to-back diamond patterning. They are synthetic creations used for a purpose of imparting information.

In my vision of the new light, what was being anchored into the planet was the structure of complete light, God consciousness, so that consciousness may be raised on earth back towards to the original patterning of light. The second and third patterning of light has been operating on this earth, they are the overlays, which have created the etheric and are being dismantled at this time. What I am saying is the original strombotic length within the light had been altered and because of those alterations the levels of consciousness is different. Everything is built in light before it manifests in the physical. Most physical evolutions are based on the patterning of the third measure. The original births took place within the light bodies and the synthetic creation of synthetic time and synthetic vehicles before life manifested here on earth. In a sense we are an evolution of the third degree (1/3) n .

Monday 13th September 2005

Averill, we need you tonight. Ok, I thought not knowing why I was instructed so. I went to bed very tired and as I lay down I immediately perceived myself ready to travel. My consciousness went out into the cosmos and travelled in a large wave formation for some moments. I'm taking you through a window came the thought. A window I questioned, to where?

I suddenly found myself in another dimension, a place I had been before but not registered. A man with very blonde hair and a tailored dark navy velvet type fabric, buttoned jacket was there to greet me. He was humanoid but not of this earth. We sat together and the made the M symbol with our arms, hands linked in the manner arm wrestlers would do here. I was curious to see what I looked like in that dimension so I took my consciousness out of that body for a moment to look. I was a young woman, younger than in this dimension and my skin was a different tone but beautiful. I wore a magenta velvet head covering over a blue and magenta gown. Around my head I wore pearls. I went back to my body and walked into the adjoining chamber, my memories of this place returning realising they had been closed down temporarily. On the edge of a pool watching the dolphins sat my young son who ran to greet me. I hugged him and looked up to see two other children coming to greet me also. My youngest ran to greet me first. I was aware that he was my son in this lifetime too.

So my consciousness was aboard ship. I was in both dimensions in incarnation.

Monday 3rd October 2005

The tapes are now transcribed and "Cosmic Cowboys" written. Click across to read about the human heritage and evolution of earth.

The information on time and the DNA of light and its interaction with time has also been given and can be read if you click to the "Time" section.

My feeling is of conclusion for this chapter. Everything's about to change.

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