The Finest Hour
Perhaps by now you have concluded that this journey may not end. The pages you find yourself turning may turn you around to the beginning, because the end and the beginning are always most intimately connected. In your journeyings, you may find that in the end you arrive where you started so as to know the place once again. This has a purpose. You have a saying on your world, “history repeats itself.” Any form of consciousness would continue to repeat its experience because it either so enjoyed what it was doing and sought out the experience again, or the consciousness was so unaware of what it was doing that it did not realize it was repeating itself.
As journeyers, travelers, and mystery seekers, we ask you to follow our words and turn these last few pages, and at the same time to consider very clearly all that we share. Shift your conscious mind and feel a mist—moist, wet, and ephemeral—swirling in the landscape around you. We ask you to step into the mist, into a place of mystery where you can see nothing at all, yet you feel the spaciousness. This in itself is a mystery: to be so enclosed and to see nothing around you, and yet to feel more expanded than ever. It is a trick of the mist, you know. Mists have been equated with “mystery”; they are one and the same in the old language of your world.
So step into the mist, into the mystery that awaits you, into the enigmatic, paradoxical, and certainly puzzling energies you are required to contemplate. In the mist, as you continue to feel it swirling around you, you find yourself moving forward. You feel a sense of trust as a force gently compels you onward. Uncertain of the terrain and totally unaware of your surroundings, you still continue to move along, and eventually a vague shape appears in the distance. You are drawn to this form and notice that it emits a light that changes color, but the light is so subtle it is difficult to pinpoint. You follow the mist, and the mist envelops you and you become one with it, using the mist to travel into what the mist knows; for the mist exists between you and the other worlds.
The shape and its changing light draw you farther into what looks like a vaulted cavern. Although you have wandered in the mist for a while, you wonder how you found your way to this place. As the mist begins to dissipate, to swirl around and rise upward, you see before you in the middle of this huge cavern a table of immense proportions. Once again you feel compelled to move forward as you step toward the table. A sense of majesty, excitement, and electrifying intelligence suddenly envelops you, and you now sense that the entire atmosphere in the cavern is electrically charged. In front of the imposing table are steps lined with a rich, opulent red carpet that is soft underfoot. Eight steps lead you upward to the tabletop, and there you find an open book of colossal and astounding proportions. The book’s energy draws you toward it, and you find yourself using the pages as steps to scramble up to the top for a better view of this mighty book.
Now perch yourself in a comfortable position and allow yourself to enter into the Book of Earth, and whatever line of time you find yourself in, let the probabilities of that location teach you. The Book of Earth can be easily accessed now, so feel free to thumb its pages by simply thinking of various time frames or structures in your planetary history that interest or influence you, or places where you would just like to have a peek. Using your multidimensional skills, go deeper into the Book of Earth. Choose a time line and watch it unfold while we tell you about other lines of time.
On their own journey, in another line of time, spheres of light are traversing what you would call the universe. You exist on Earth, part of a solar system, part of a galaxy, yet these light spheres are part of the greater universe. You know of this universe, but as yet you cannot traverse it; these spheres of light can, and they are in search of something. Organic in nature, they house consciousness; actually these spheres house thousands of time-jumpers and time-travelers.
The spheres travel through the universe looking for the time of the legends, the Legends of Light. They search to find the pages in the Book of Existence where the Legends of Light and the Legendary Humans came into being. They enter the Book of Existence, which is about your universe, and they sit on its pages as you sit, in a similar fashion, on the Book of Earth. They converse amongst themselves as they pursue coordinate points, and they too have their own mist that they pass through to learn the secrets of these points in time. They have a way of reading space, of reading the ethers, and of merging their molecules around any molecules of tyranny that exist, to seek out the tyranny’s basic imprint, its basic frequency codes. The travelers, in their organic spheres of light, are searching for the coordinate points of a fleeting moment in time. They are looking for a nanosecond in existence where, as they have heard, the Legendary Humans first arose.
These travelers come from a number of different systems. They are a timejumping confederation of sorts, an official expedition through existence, timejumping to find the exact time and place where the legends are first born. They want to enter to watch, and have journeyed far and under many many conditions that would be beyond the comprehension of those of you who simply understand the Book of Earth. As you flip through the pages of the Book of Earth, imagine that a consciousness is flipping through larger pages looking for you. The lines of time you seek to understand indeed precede the moments in which you have lived; but lines of time also exist from the future, for these spheres of light, these organic balls of being, come from all different times. They are a confederation that seeks to be in the time and place where your stories were birthed and made.
As you view the pages of your book to see what you can learn and experience, imagine a much bigger book, the Book of Existence, and the beings who watch you, who look to jump into the fleeting moment and enter your reality to harmonize with its frequency—to watch and to be. Of course, because the fleeting moment is short, it is not so easily found. Yet, since all time exists simultaneously and is like a video loop that can be replayed again and again, the sphere travelers, on one hand, have forever to find the fleeting moment. On the other hand, the longer they wait, the more the fleeting moment can be redone, or perhaps the coordinates will slip away, or perhaps those within the fleeting moment will miss it entirely.
These sphere travelers were raised on the legends, and in the worlds in which they developed, the stories they learned of the Legendary Humans were about a genetic experiment. They feel they know all about genetic experiments, and that genetic experiments are tricky indeed but somewhat predictable. However the lines of time and jumping time are unpredictable—extraordinarily unpredictable. And of course, depending upon the venue or density, all kinds of ramifications and mysteries can occur. In the densest density of all, it is very difficult to operate, and yet in the search for all-knowing, if one wants to become allknowing, one must experience and know all things.
So the searchers search, and in finding the coordinate points, they are ready to translate themselves so as to watch the big show. In the watching, each one of the watchers represents a different intention, species, and a different point of view. Each one understands that, according to the legends, a frequency is produced that is unheard of, and it occurs as a result of random chaos—which, of course, all the participants understand is a form of creation. Plans within plans within plans are really based on chaos, and the chaos that creates itself can be interpreted according to the point of view or the truth of the participant. And that is the richness, the wealth of chaos, which is thought to be one of the sweetest elixirs within love”s retinue of existence.
So it is that these time-jumpers do not want to affect the chaos, and yet they do not want to be taken over by the chaos either. But the ambassadors in the spheres carry a number of legendary cosmic beings—family members, royalty of the snake clans and the dragon lines, the dragon kings—who come to participate in the healing, to be there to receive the frequency, to see if the legends are really true. In their time, the legends of the humans producing this healing frequency are so ancient, they wonder if they have the tale right. And because of events that have transpired on their worlds and because books have been lost and generations have elapsed, they decided to mount an expedition—at quite an expense and requiring a great deal of cooperation—to journey through time and the universe to invest in discovering an ancient fleeting moment. They want to see if the legends are real, that if in a place tucked away in an arm of the Milky Way, in a fleeting moment of time, human beings went from density to light, from fear to love, to experience something that, even as they spoke the words, these beings had no idea of what they meant. That in itself is the richness of the human chaos, and through chaos would they produce their ultimate gift, and it is only by creating chaos that it can be achieved.
And so the watchers, the visitors, the ambassadors travel through their book and they watch and they wait—for you.
Afterword
We trust that our work is appropriate. It is timely indeed and delivered with great love and a sense of purpose. We appreciate all of you who have read this book and who are now inspired to illustrate the pages of The Book of Earth with a greater sense of creativity, of wit and wisdom; to embody a renowned splendor, where you truly live the legends, the legends created with light. This is our intent in the delivery of this work, and it is our immense pleasure to participate in the restructuring of existence.
About the Author
The Pleiadians are a collective of extraterrestrials from the star system, the Pleiades. They have been speaking through Barbara Marciniak since May 18, 1988.
The Pleiadian teachings can be likened to those of shamanism, the ancient body of energetic knowledge that has served as intermediary between the realms of the physical and the spiritual, leading people to self-discovery in the worlds of paradox, paradigm shifting, and spirituality.
Barbara Marciniak is an internationally acclaimed trance channel, inspirational speaker, editor, and author who lives in North Carolina. She began channeling in May of 1988 in Athens, Greece, at the conclusion of a three-week journey through ancient Egypt and Greece. On this trip, Barbara was impulsed to reexperience specific temples and power sites in this lifetime—the Great Pyramid at Giza, the temples along the Nile, the Acropolis in Athens, and Delphi.
Since that time, Barbara has conducted class sessions and workshops throughout the United States and has facilitated tours to sacred power sites in Great Britain, Peru, Bolivia, Mexico, Egypt, Greece, Bali, and Australia. She feels that the sacred sites themselves are connections to energy vortexes that hold knowledge of the higher mind, the higher idea that Earth is presently seeking to re-create. Her travels, astrological studies, and a lifetime of alternative and free thinking augment her insight and understanding of the material she channels.
Barbara feels that her experience with the Pleiadians has been a gift of priceless value, connecting her with opportunities for personal, global, and cosmic transformation; and for this she holds tremendous gratitude.
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