What do you do when an old friend writes you and announces that she is a Pleiadian?
And not just a Pleiadian, but someone here to observe Ascension and report back.
And not just an observer, but a Pleiadian royal. And not just a royal, but….
I have known Ellie Miser since I learned about the 2012 scenario in mid-2007. Ellie, along with Jean Hudon, Bonnie, Mark Huber and others, had (and still has) an email list which keeps everyone informed of what is happening around disclosure, accountability, Ascension, and the Golden Age.
But, unlike others, Ellie also has a devilish and irrepressible sense of humor, which reminded me back then of an outsider watching the terrestrial human race, a kind of cosmic anthropologist. Ellie observes biker girls, irrascible seniors, kids in classrooms, obese shoppers in Walmart, five-year-old opera singers, skeptics, believers, the whole fracking enchilada. She is constantly drawing the taken-for-granted to our attention and now I know why.
Why? Because it turns out that she always was an outsider watching the terrestrial human race – and having the time of her life doing it.
Ellie just wrote in today and shared some pretty incredible sides of herself. This caps a week of hearing from my twin flame for the first time, learning my own origins, hearing about China and ETs, and everything else that has been happening over this past recent incredible while.
The second friend I’m still sworn to secrecy on but we have an incredible surprise in for us some day when he decides to tell us who he really is. I understand he will do that at the end of his mission. His account I have tested for credibility and am satisfied.
And another friend is an Ascension observer like Ellie, tasked with reporting back to the ascended master Kuthumi on what can be improved. He is a Throne, the third highest order of angels, and I’ve also put him through my standard credibility tests, which he passed. Now Ellie tells me she has a similar story.
Ellie is 79 and lives in Oklahoma. Her favorite cartoon is Maxine and I have the feeling that Maxine speaks for Ellie in all matters relating to Earth’s vagaries, and especially getting old but thinking and feeling young. Ellie is moderately old in Earth years but young in Plejaran years.
As you’ll see in what she shares here, she recently took the ultimate plunge in rejuvenation – she has recently had a full-body transplant to ensure that she’s able to last until the end of the Ascension period. She calls it a “cloning” and perhaps that’s the better term. She can now do the twist and click her heals again after years of being trapped in a seventy-year-old body.
Two days before Sept. 11, 2001, Ellie called for a global meditation on God’s love for humanity. I’m posting some of that message. Some of it would only be of interest to born-again Christians and I’ve snipped that out. You can read the original at the URL given.
I could have gotten Ellie’s secret July 23 of this year when she wrote during a discussion of stasis: “I know I am going to be removed by my father so I can be returned to my original Pleiadian body that lies in stasis on our ship. I have no idea what plans are in store for the rest of humanity.” In a second email the same day she said:
“I don’t read much channeled information any more as there is so much confusion as to who is right and who isn’t. I don’t feel good about most messages these days. Maybe I am just worn out from the wait to be out of here – my contract was up years ago and here I sit – playing games, reading e-mail and waiting. But obviously I am still needed here – to balance – or I would not be here.”
The next day (July 24) she wrote:
“My source is not channeled – it is straight from spoken words from my father and a couple more trusted beings – in a way that cannot be tampered with by man’s ‘monkey mind’ giving false hope for help and restoration that will not, cannot happen, unless and until ETs are given permission by Creator to give that assistance and technology!!!” (I call this the “divine deadline.”)
But at no time during these discussions did the penny drop for me.
Well, Ellie, what now, my dear? What secrets do you have left, you who amused me so much in the last three years and steered me to so many revelations?