Prior to the meditation I was permitted to receive a teaching which I knew was part of the ancient wisdom few souls had the privilege to know. My teacher was the older student. The teaching took place unbeknown to our tutor. The older student appeared to be a teacher in a pupil’s guise.
I learned that the theory behind this planetoid stated it to be hollow. It was deemed to be some kind of space vehicle. The civilisation which had created the marvel had long since perished. For centuries it had floated through the cosmos unoccupied. By chance some warlike race had discovered the marvel and had take up residence. Then by either greater design or pure chance, they learned how to access its secrets and become a threat to the universe. This planetoid was on its way to our world!
Something false brings only illusion and deception. Be warned children, do not be taken in by the voices of the demons.
I found myself viewing a land scape which was distorted as if I viewed it through broken glass. At my feet were many splintered pieces of quartz. I immediately thought of the tunnels our civilisation was busily making in the bowels of our world. On the floor of these tunnels could be found these splintered pieces. I was saddened when I thought of what we were doing to our homeland. I felt cold and alone. I felt threatened as if unseen eyes were watching me. I wanted to leave the visualisation but could not. [Extract taken from The Chronicles of Ezra written by Matthew James]
