Transcript 19th May 2017
(NOTE: The first messenger sounds very old on the recording of the transcript)
In the still of the day and the stillness of the night, prayers are said for the many who wander homeless throughout your lands. Allow them thought in your dreams, as you become one with the spirit of life. Let not your thoughts wander beyond that of the Lord, our father.
We have come many times to see the wonders of this world, to champion your mind and bring a thought of peace. Alas, how many will exist in your world that do not understand their purpose? We cannot betray their thoughts as they wander aimlessly through the woods of life, but let us inspire you, so that we may inspire them to be courteous and giving to those around them who would wish them the best of the day.
Our names are not important, but to you my friend, we wish to acknowledge your obedience in these matters. A taste of life and love are so important, let not the bitterness of the memories past linger, no more. Bring light to those who would not see, that their path be guided by thoughts of friendship.
You’re not worthy of your world, (all) are on a journey. They will not become aware of the many things that are lost to them. Let not your heart be sad at these beings who will find peace in their own time.
Be blessed in the knowledge that yours has once more brought happiness to others. Allow not your imaginations to override your practical mind and thoughts of love, of inspiration. Be at peace with yourself and others who battle with you, to bring a thought to the minds of the many of your world.
Now has come a time when peace must be practiced by man and beast, for if it is not then life everlasting will be lost!
Ignore not the thoughts of the men who bring these words, we are not of spirit, but of a higher place beyond.
Wander not your thoughts, focus upon those memories of the past, when you were a tyrant amongst men, hmm. We know of your practices of your will, but you have succumbed to peace and peace will be brought to all who relinquish their ways and bring a thought of love, companionship and honour to others.
Exist now in a world, hmm, who only hates, much sorrow abound, so sad. So sad that these times that have brought disillusionment to many in a haphazard way of living.
Bring peace to others, allow not your thoughts to give them disappointment. Be blessed in the knowledge, we have seen many things, hmmm, common to man, as he wanders the road upon which he is set. Your purpose is many, as are others, allow a thought of peace.
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(New speaker comes in)
Trampled minds feel misunderstood in their disillusionment of life, hmm. What would they give one wonders, if they had but a penny to spend in their lifetime? There are those who exist in your world who give not a thought to those who exist by meagre means, for they are men of wealth who have joyous times within their lives of Sodom and Gomorrah.
It will be their time of joy only, for they see not the hate they bring upon themselves as they flaunt their wealth to others, in the cities, in the cathedrals, of your buildings, Houses of Parliament.
Parliament Square, now there’s a place filled with historic beauty. Kings and Queens have stood before the monument there to whisper their words of regret at their loss. The battlements of the Palace have been torn down long ago by those who would expand, huh, their wealth.
Parliament Square, also a place of murderous intent, a place of sadness we fear. Many suffered within the tower there. Hmm.
And he could not concern himself for others but for their own plight, for their own miserable existence. Many walk the street at that time, their hearts in their hand, pleading for mercy, never giving an aspect of hate towards others, yet they were trodden on by the bureaucracy and aristocracy of the time. Shameful acts.
Well. Men of valour once stood and watched the squalor, what were their thoughts would you think? Their thoughts were of nothing.
A different old sounding voice comes in:
Lord Montagu, his name rings in your ears of modern-day peace. A man who amounted to be a Prince among men. His father has been forgotten. Hmm. You feel you know of his “situation”, huh, he feels trapped in a life not meant for him, hummm. No modern-day man can compare to him, he was of the past, a relic to some. Hmm, your monarch, he will become king.
Forgiven his trust for others, stay in circle his being.
Fear not for him for his mother will assist, a wise owl of the Palace. She sits sternly, watching over the actions, she must, bend to time.
New speaker comes in:
Four of the most popular people in the world today will seek you out. You think not. Hmm, let your heart not linger on this, for it is not you we speak. What is popularity In your world today? What does it mean in the scheme of things? Can only bring bitter disappointment. For many hearts have wishes of longing, to be someone who would make a difference. It is fair to say, that out the world of man the only difference that can be made is through the hearts of men, and their actions of love.
Troubled times ahead we fear, for there are many situations advancing beyond your control. We’ve inspired many to speak of the warnings, they will not tell. For they fear ridicule, their path is of spirit, not that of man. A combination of both is needed to bring satisfaction to their lives, to enable them to mature into the beings that they should become.
A darkness, a black night of storms, will bring about many in despair, but a positive outlook is also forthcoming. Matters not to us, the stride all pace in which you take your steps of life, but when your time is done you must adhere to the limitations of your life and bend to the will of God.
Momentary lapses of minds and memories will illustrate the things and mans desires elude him. There are many who suffer from Alzheimer’s, a disease of the mind, brought about by, misgivings of life. A shameful waste of the human anatomy, we are powerless to intercede upon their fates, but they will know peace, all in good time. Their memories fade of life, as they diminish in the homes and those lonely rooms they sit. Ah, so sad to see, so many neglected, for want of a better word.
Sharon, knows better than most of these things, as she sat there wishing her life away, knowing of her fate. Her wish was granted in due course and she joins us now with many memories of loved ones who were once there and yet, vanished. Only one, a true sister will applaud her in her heart, hm hm. She was welcomed in the minds of many who saw her as, a breath of fresh air. For she knew how to share her wealth of love amongst the occupants of that house, hmm.
Blessed be to those who would have a heart to care and look after the minds of those who can no longer have control over their actions. Thankfully they are unaware in their time, but when they look back from this world and see the neglect given, they are in despair, why such things would have happened to them and to others.
Don’t neglect your loved ones and say they are not there, their eyes may be shut, but their minds are open, sharp as ever before, unable to react to the despicable things that are inflicted upon them.
Most will suffer at the hands of cruelty, but there are some, the few who will wage war against them. The houses will shut tight, as the keys are locked. Shameful behaviour, so sad.
So when you think about your life, think about the needs of others. Share the humanity that is within you all to give a blessing to those less fortunate than yourselves. Let them know that your hand is there, that they may reach out and grasp this care. How fortuitous you are.
New speaker comes in:
Totally ashamed we are, of the madness and the depravity brought about by the kingdom of terror. (sigh.)
To speak of such sad things makes us unhappy.
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Beings of humanity, we are aware that you are considering a space launch to the heavens above. When will you be satisfied, as you embark upon missions unworthy of notoriety?
We cannot complain, humph, for we will use your instruments to grasp control, humph, of your utilities.
Impossible, hm? Really? The United States have a hold unseen to the world of men, those despicable people who whisper in the corridors, not alerting others to their plans to initiate a time of misgiving.
Congress was gathered once before to embark upon a season of talks of disabling weapons of mass destruction. They consider themselves a nation of freedom of man. They are restricted in their movements beyond your atmosphere of life, they know the control. We have immense power to bring about peace, call upon us if you will. Hmmm.
Satellites are gathered in a cluster, as they muster together in an uncontrolled action. Tomlinson’s light would be seen by many of your world, it is commonplace for men to see many strange objects. Humph, hmm. (NOTE: Could this refer to the phenomena we call ball lightening? An artist, Alex Tomlinson painted an image of ball lightening)
Grant us peace, in your minds, not actions in your words, for words mean nothing, for the men of the earth, you conspire to keep it secret, talks of the underground. We will not recognise your men of menace as they emit their rays of light to torment us above your earth. We cannot dissuade them to refrain from their actions, hmmm. But know this, the responsibilities of your men of action will bring a downfall of many. Let not your heart sink at these words, for there is always drama in your lives.
The outcome will be spectacular, as women, men, once more mark date in their calendar of life. A date of regret or celebration remains to be seen.
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Travels the world with your mind. An outcome of intolerance will supersede that joy, a belief that man has control is an ignorant statement. To relinquish control, a man will not sign.
Battleships galore gather in the East, as the West looks on. The force factor unbecoming of that nation, what are they trying to achieve, a message of hate? One of force? What has he to offer those in desperation? Hah, nothing!
Courtesy amongst men should be observed before the torment of war, alas his outspoken ways will be found an ear, in those who exist in the Kremlin.
Their masterminds speak of “integrity”, but dishonest hand, hmm, the upset of the many. Their war games will entice others to join in the mayhem. There is much danger in confusion, uncontrolled manners of men of war. A signature will sign a declaration, a statement of peace, but will be under-signed by betrayal. Hmmm, such awful times.
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NOTE: Is this about the recently deceased Ian Brady? ( Moors Murderer )
I want a time of peace, my sadness, my sorrow, feels regret, for my practices were not that of love. Hummm. I have come to you with honourable actions to mass those to forgive me for my terrible deeds and actions, have pity upon a poor soul who has witnessed many things of torment.
Misguided actions, a disclaimer sent stating my awareness. Did they listen? Not a jot. Penniless and broke, I was a prisoner of their minds. Foretold my story, my passage. Hate has overwhelmed me, I cannot the forsake my life of sins and help is needed.
Rabbits, teddy bear, he grasped and filled out a child’s eyes, emitting love, not expecting hate. Noddy in Toytown. Ahh, his memories fade of a life once lost. His story told in the tabloids of your world, for he is lost upon the moors of life.
Despair not for his soul, and give him a thought of peace in your hearts that he rests, bosom of his family.
Can we not speak of those despicable deeds in the presence of the Lord? For if we cannot speak, how can we redeem ourselves of those terrible sins we committed?
Hummm, it’s all right, you won’t speak our name.
The creation of life was given to all, not to be taken by the likes of us. Condemnation we have, an influx of fear as the dark looms.
Saddle your bags my friend, for it will be a long haul, a journey not to be messed with. Give hope to others that they may be free of our sins. Misunderstood are we. Go now.