(Concluded from Part 2.)
Adamu: An Open Letter to Pleiadian Starseeds
A New Perspective on Alien Abductions
And in exchange that leader agreed to having the populace of his nation and his treaty nations poked and prodded and sampled. Which has become something of a nightmare. You see, the population can never know that this was the agreement. How would they feel knowing they had been traded like so many heads of cattle?
And though the Orions employed some of the very best of the Zeta greys to conduct their sorties in the utmost stealth… what no-one accounted for was the spiritual sensitivity of some humans. For some it is simply not possible to hide from them that they have been sampled. You call it “abducted,” though that is not a good term. You are taken, sampled and returned. And it is all done at a higher-vibration density outside of your normal flow of time. But be that as it may. Still it is so that this is an unwarranted, unagreed-upon intrusion into your space and violation of your body and your sense of safety.
The Quarantine is Reinstituted
Though that war-time leader and the Orion delegation came to an agreement, that agreement was not ratified by the planetary council. They were willing to offer humanity a choice that would lead to them giving up their warlike ways and choosing for peace. Choosing for unity. They thought the planet-wide fatigue with war followed by the shock of an atomic bomb and the devastation that followed might just be enough to trigger a change in consciousness. They wanted humanity to make the leap to choosing a whole new timeline. A timeline of peace, healing, love and acceptance.
But humanity would have to choose. They could not again be over-ridden by the will of more powerful beings with more advanced technologies. That would just bring a repeat of the pre-quarantine era. So, very carefully, the options were presented to just one man. The leader of the nation that had reached that technological threshold of planetary self-annihilation.
And he chose wrong.
He chose fear not love. He chose for separation not unity. He chose for destruction not healing.
And we cannot blame him for it. Such was the situation at the time. That is what one chooses when one is in his shoes.
But for all that… as I say… the treaty with Orion was not ratified by the planetary council. And so it was that we reinstituted the quarantine protocols and disallowed the Greys access wherever we could. Which, again, is most places. But they still sneak through. And they continue to engage a variety of experiments mostly for their Orion masters but also for others.
And so that is the Sit Rep, as military types like to say. The report of the situation on the ground. And that is the first part of this open letter.
Soon I will wish to begin to speak to more spiritual matters. I want to tell you about yourselves, as Pleiadian Starseeds. I want to tell you about your origins in the Pleiades. How you evolved there. And then how it came to be that we decided to send a Starseed delegation. How it came to be that you volunteered. What your mission on Earth really is. Why this is the time for you to remember and awaken. What you should be doing next. And what your decisions are going forward.
That’s a lot to tell. And I will get to that next as I am able to pass this information through my dear Zingdad.
And, at the same time, he and I are also working on the Adamu Speaks series which has a parallel purpose of teaching you how to move yourself out of victimhood and to return to yourself the memory of your true creator nature. So, if you have not looked into that, I do suggest you update yourself on that too.
There is much to learn and understand. And much to do. As a Pleiadian Starseed you are my very soul-family and I love you dearly. And I send you my gratitude for the important work that you have signed up for at this time upon planet Earth. What you do there will have repercussions that will echo through eternity. So please do not think your role to be unimportant!
But more about that in my next transmission. Until then I wish you the very fondest farewell.
I am Adamu of the monadic entity of the Pleiadian civilisation and I have been brought to you through my dear young friend, Zingdad.