The Ancient's Mysteries Return

Clean Up

The world waits in anticipation for the “next level” of life as we know it since birth. I tried to get out of it, but it was predestined before the physical world appeared. My training began when I was very young, and I remember going to the top of a big hill with some adults between five and six years old.

I was so small; all I can remember about them is their legs, so I was very small. The place was in my mother’s ancestral land, and I will never forget it. I clearly remember saying, “I dedicate myself to God, my people, and my Country.”

Everyone wrote their names on paper, then placed all the paper with our names on them under a big rock as a keepsake. Even then, I was beyond my years, and in streams of consciousness directly from Dreamtime since age four.

I am always a couple of steps ahead, being around ‘demonic entities’ who attack in a gang, swearing and spitting, for decades. It has made me sharp and kept my wits about me too, from the never-ending tricks from the “trickster, who is no good for nothing; I’ve got them all worked out; I know their moves before they do.

I would slip into the “space in between” to escape when Granny and I were being chased by demonics, and what were they going to do? Bash me? Pfft. When we did the big clean that took us eight years to complete, from 2003 to 2008. The realm of spirit, the multi-dimensional existence levels of Dreamtime, and the realm of the dead were tampered with by the Mowi and his mates.

It was absolute chaos! The evil ones had infiltrated and overtaken these sacred domains, leaving my family distraught; their personal sacred space was invaded by demons. Gran and I had to bring order to the chaos; it had never happened before. I had to take the reins of the mission and tell the Fam-Bam what to do.

We communicated in secret; it was an undercover operation. Most of the family had turned into bird form, which made it easy to communicate; we used telepathy and ‘bird talk.’ We had comical moments and almost blew our cover numerous times from laughing. I ran away from them all to keep myself in check.

Aborigines are highly comical people and were always laughing or chuckling during those close calls; I believe that was the hardest part of the task.

Laughter alleviates the exceedingly high levels of stress we encountered during the clean-up and in everyday living.

The Spirit

When an Aboriginal person dies, their spirit must return to spirit, back to the source for Rebirth, back to the Stars, to heaven or home. The proper funerary processes were rigorous. Today we have a ghost pollution problem: when a person dies, they’re confused and don’t know they’re dead. They usually go back to the last place they were alive.

Unless someone has been trained over a lifetime to recognise such characters, interact with these spirits of the dead, and guide them in the right direction, they comply immediately.

There are impersonators, many of whom are evil and work for satanic entities. I’ve seen good-hearted people, primarily women, “dabble” with the spirits of evil whom they believe are lost spirits of the dead, become unwell and require time in hospital.

We are the experts on the supernatural and understand the interconnectedness and interrelatedness of all life. I live with Granny, the ancient grandmother Warrazum, the Rainbow Serpent, the original Galactic creator. My mother.

Humanity lives under pressure from the current planetary crisis. The wait is over. The uncertainty

Only God can rid the Earth of evil’s source. The Mowi. The lowlife leader of the Illuminati, made up of several families who control the Planet and believe they own it, the devil, also known as Baal, will be publicly executed.

The Other Side is the new home of the Thirteen Satanic Bloodline Families, the Illuminati.

People access many dimensions of existence without knowing exactly what they’re actually doing. I know of one place humans visit often, and my two uncles were trapped there. Uncle Frogman and Birdman.

These timeless beings are safe now.

I realised it much later, after I inadvertently popped in, literally, because of their behaviour, after I thought about it. They were spooked by Humans. Who consistently went to that particular place regularly.

There was never a fair-skinned person, ever. The original world order was the Aborigines, the original Dreamtime Matristic Star Lore culture, to Rainbow Serpent Lore.

The Albinos only rose to fame in the previous two to three centuries. Johnny come lately’s, indeed.

The Payback is the Bitch Prophecy that comes. Everyone knew it was coming, and there were many warnings leading up to now. People don’t believe in insights or prophecy; it was a big deal leading up to the 2012 Mayan Calendar prophecy, and it was a big disappointment when the date came and went and nothing changed.

Cooloon is the Ngarakbul word for ‘Blue Fig or Quandong Tree Growth Cycle ‘ and marks the Beginning of a multi-step initiation ‘songline’ that teaches first-time initiates the first rule of Creation Lore: Not To Be Greedy.