I was recently drawn to pick up a book, Connecting with the Arcturians by David K. Miller (1998). Unusual for me. I usually don’t have time to read a book, watch a video, or listen to an audiotape. But something called me from this particular book.
My eyes grew saucer-wide when I read this passage and maybe this is why I was reading it:
“The question that is emerging from the Earth’s experience can be simply put: how is a race that has the potential for the highest consciousness and for the highest ability to shift dimensionally going to resolve the aggression and dominance of the Orion energy [a negative energy/race known even in Biblical times]. Can that energy be mitigated by love?” (1)
I can answer that. Our Arcturian friends, I know you’re watching the Gaian experiment and you want our feedback. So let me feed back my experience on that one.
Readers of this blog will know that I have a very aggressive aspect to myself. All team members have seen it. Sometimes I huuuuuunger for a good tussle, a good fight, someone to come crashing up against and get my self in the process. I certainly have served that purpose for many in my life.
After being left with a knife in my back in 1970, I studied karate and thereafter loooovvveeeddd fighting. (Last fight: age 65. I won.)
The circumstances didn’t matter; the more hopeless, the better. People used to say that just my stare was unnerving. If there was a fight, I’s your huckleberry. (2)
So, yes, I can speak authoritatively on this theme and say that aggression can be mitigated by love.
No, I can take the matter a step further, for our Arcturian friends who are watching the Gaian experiment.
Transformative love sweeps aggression away.
BUT here’s the kicker, which I know you know. Transformative love only arises in the heart of one who has at least done part of the work of cleansing her or himself of the residue and debris of past aggression.
Too many vasanas and one doesn’t even suspect the existence of transformative love, never mind find oneself in a position to claim and experience it. One is petrified, calcified, close-hearted and brain-dead.
Too many withholds or too many regrets, too much guilt and too much shame and it’s like tying lead weights around the victim’s legs and throwing him overboard.
I’m searching my mind to see if I can think of anything else but love that could mitigate aggression. From my earthly standpoint, I can only think of flavors of love – joy, compassion, bliss, empathy. There’s the joy flavor of love and the compassion flavor of love. But it’s love that’s the basis of all of them. It’s love that’s the active ingredient. It’s love that mitigates.
What else would mitigate aggression but love? Was this a trick question just to establish contact? To see who’s awake down here?
I’ll play this role. I’m at this moment in the space of transformative love and conscious awareness. I feel expanded, powerful, present. I throw off any remaining chains.
In a later moment, after writing this article, I “realized” (that is, brought up to realized knowledge) the fact that love mitigates aggression. I now know that I know that love mitigates aggression. I no longer have to ask anyone. I know it on my own authority.
Love is the balm that everyone seeks. Love is the restorative, the holy grail, the treasure buried in a field. Love is the reward for it all. A being having love, what do they lack, save others to share it with?
Have you any other questions of us who are walking through this experience and experiment on the Earth plane? This does not have to be two solitudes – experiments carried on with you there and us here. (3) We can communicate. A way can be found. And we could report to you our own findings on these matters.
Yes, this is an invitation. Never mind the politicians. There’s no reason why active communication could not begin. As a sovereign citizen of Planet Earth and in fulfilment of the Divine Mother’s Plan, I request it.
(1) David K. Miller, Connecting with the Arcturians. Pine, AZ: Planetary Heart Publications, 1998, 85.
(2) It’s taken me decades to retreat from everything connected with this high-energy, aggressive space. I think I’m qualified to speak on the question of aggression and dominance.
The quote is from Doc Holiday in Tombstone. I will fight you. “I’s your huckleberry.” Gentlemen, let us not waste words. Let us begin.
(3) Back in 2007, I invited the hierarchy on the other side of life to join with us on this side, via mediums, to begin to map the heavens dimensionally. That offer still stands though someone else will have to shepherd it and steward it now. (I called it “cross-border co-operation” then: “New Maps of Heaven,” at http://goldenageofgaia.com/spiritual-essays/life-death/new-maps-of-heaven/.)