Entering the Unconditional Structure

My name is Casey Claar.

Online, people know me as “consciousnessexploration.com”, and together, collectively our group goes by “theGalactic.Travel.Channel”.

Our platform rests in two core concepts:

  1. Unconditional exchange, and
  2. Everything is for everyone

Most of those who link in with us to help form our group likely find this to be what is most comforting—this core energy, feeling and broad bandwidth frequency of being. It is the wind beneath our wings, what we innately attune to as “home” and the real gift we are here to help bring, the seed gift we are here in the reality to plant and give root.

Now we all play with concepts in the structuring and building of our space.. All concepts are fine and absolutely fun to play with. This is one we have chosen for ourselves in the building of our own simply because, to one degree of another we read within ourselves that it is present.

Within us are the keys, the correct frequencies, and this venue is a way of inciting the further activation of them — of extending out within these streams into the graduation from the conditional ( 3D ) to the unconditional ( 5D ).

A potentially challenging feat from within a conditional world, which makes the navigating of the terrain ever so intriguing and yet another glorious lure into the call! Are you anything like this? enlivened down to your toes by the possibility of exploring new terrain? of bringing in a new level of new? of being among the first to actualize what is yet to be? It is the very great work of reality creation, notably from within the 3D display. Creativity is activating in novel ways, to incrementally greater degrees, truly there is no grander life, joy or service.

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The Weight of Consciousness

Does consciousness have a weight?

I want to have a glance, to bring a topic of the mundane — weight, weight gain/loss — into a wider range of view for a moment. Let’s begin by asking the obvious, “does consciousness have a weight?” Specifically, in physical space does it have a weight. Do those who carry more awareness, a wider experience base also carry a wider girth? more weight? Where and how is it getting stored? In the mental body?, the emotional body?, the physical body? Is it burdensome to know, to directly experience what consensus yet is not? How heavy is this for you? What is your service, what are its extents? – some of us feel to go to far greater lengths for the greater good.

Now there are of course many reasons for one’s size, shape and physical state. Many of those in consciousness circles, predisposed to this aptitude have explored this sometimes to great length. I am just pointing to the fact that this >> a broader awareness and experience base << is another, distinct reason unto itself. And may even be found to lay at the basis for what has been happening a lifetime. As we know, we get ‘activated’ to awaken, often a good deal down the life line. Much lay in the subconscious until this point.

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Log : Three OBEs About Shifts

Working With and Within Free-Will

March 29, 2015

From the back of my truck. ( I lay down and shift in—

New Shift. Repeatedly. Or (an additional perception).. One long shift inside of which I am periodically landing in data fields. I am being held by two helpers, intent-fully close to the physical. Each is on one side and has me up off the ground with a hold of a wrist and an ankle. I am first bent (legs going up toward my head), then stretched, twisted, turned, and tossed into the air. *This activity is to increase flexibility and decrease fear. Heighten sensitivity to the physical system and it’s independent systems. Sex center system sensation is notably high. To focus my attention away from fear I ask— ‘how can I help people’..? ‘I like to help people’.

Data field opens out:

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OBE Log: Yellow Rose

Dream into OBE

A young boy’s long journey home.

Large structure. It is a home which accommodates a great many individuals. Some of whom reside here and some of whom are being hosted for a time. I am walking through the structure checking in on the areas and everyone. I am one of those who is just passing through, being hosted for a time, I am here with Charlie, it is not my role or job to be doing this, I just am. It is natural for me. I am entering an area where there are many of those who are here for a time. I am asking if they have everything they need. If there is any single thing missing I will go get it for them ( I am up ). It is in the little details like this that makes a place special. 

There is a woman here in a chair who is sleeping, who has some horrible and loud kind of sleep apnea. I retrieve a pillow for her head. When I bring it she wakes and I ask her if she would like the pillow. She asks “what for?“ I say if I put it here for her she may see that it is nicer for her, more comfortable, less hard. She allows me to do so and I continue on. I come to a dining area where there is a large wooden table, welcoming and family-like. William Buhlman is here. He motions me over and asks if I have read the books by….did he say Monroe? I lean in, emitting that I am beyond reading now and confirming  “I am one of us”. Meaning those who have gotten out.

Old man in a bed – an open room with an open door.. he is near the beginning of the structure and I am passing the room now again. He has been here sometime. He is still sleeping. I can’t believe he is still sleeping. I walk by. “Such a deep, deep sleep”, I say to the boy in the wheelchair. A very handsome and well-kept young boy, cleanly dressed, fair skin, brown hair.. he is here with his brother, they are both teenagers, roughly 12 to 13 years of age. They have switched off a large stream of water ( being caught in a bowl ) from a nozzle on the floor below, which I had turned on for some purpose relative to the old man in the bed. 

The boy in the wheelchair approaches me from outside, diving without missing a beat straight into a conversation about the shift. I am telling him that the world is going to be so different for him now. He comes back with “but there is still so much darkness”. I tell him he says this because he cannot yet see the changes. He has not lived through enough years. I begin a transfer of these to him through my own through the ages. As I am transferring to him I am seeing and experiencing the change, the alterations in the Collective and perceived world structure. This is emotional for me. The difference we have all made. Is real.

I find myself walking again now, continuing back through the structure toward the home where I have Charlie. I am wondering if I should leave him here. He has other small dog company and is just happy as can be here. I find myself knowing in reply he is here because he is with me. He is in all of the wonderful places he has been because he has been in company with me. In my reverie, like a breeze blowing through I suddenly feel a very real, very tangible swipe along the under side of my right arm. I turn to see what it is. Curious, there’s nothing here. I now feel the same tangible touch along my whole other side. 

A nice feeling presence and warm arm is around me, around my shoulders.. as I am turning to look I hear the whispered words “who are you hoping this is?” A man is here. A young man, tall, thin, shoulder length curly blonde hair. What a pleasant energy.

He has asked me another question. Or perhaps it is the same question. Who am I hoping this is. I am struggling with the answer. He takes his thumb and presses it into the anomaly at the back of my head, applying pressure here in slow spiral circles. This is helping, relieving the tension always present at this gate, re-opening me to the Cosmos.. 

He lightens his touch momentarily, looking to me.

I tell him not to worry, 
that it is good, that he can press even more deeply >>>
he does so until I see, and hear the words 

“yellow rose“

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The reverberations of this event flow through me still
A thorough and deep embed, and
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OBE Log : Cephalopod

February 24, 2021

Monsters and mythical creatures. — wars waged.

Large white marshmallow shaped things coming out of small slits in the back of my legs. I somehow know these are eggs. Someone asks me from within if I want to move forward with full awareness of what this is. I come out from the experience, considerate it for a moment and decide yes. Full awareness from this point forward.

I go back in.—

I am now seeing someone, I am taken to see someone, a female gynecologist-like a person, she is familiar with what this is, she is going to help me understand, give me more information, help me remove more of the marshmallows ( /eggs/fetuses ). Two of them >>little creatures now<< have hatched inside me already, before having been removed. We are bringing these out now. One of them is scared and moving around inside my legs trying to hide. The sensation of this is startling but I am holding it together. Being more curious and inquisitive than afraid. I will be honest, though, I am near exceeding my edge. 

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OBE Log : Another 3D Consensus Space

It is 3:30am

I am returning to my bed having just checked in on my care client.

I close my eyes, still a good deal awake and look in. I say “okay what am I dreaming? . . and just this easy drop in—

It is a multi-purpose sort of environment. Shops, restaurants, thoroughfares. When I wake up from this area just prior I can’t believe I did not realize I was dreaming. Multiple things are occurring that are telling me. Including having been in the experience even earlier to this. The time I am mentioning is the second time I am dropping in. Going back in ( now ) I find myself here again for a third. It takes me a little while to realize, many things are happening prior to it occurring to me that I am here yet again. Extraordinary. I do now fully realize and am awake as can be—experiencing the environment mind-blowingly as solid as physical space, as real to life, as fluid and linear as physical space. I am in a consensus territory, another 3D consensus territory?, embodied – fascinating! 

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tGTC Marketplace

I have begun making some of our work into usable items.. calendars, cards, etc.. We could make journals, shirts, coffee mugs, tea cups, the sky is the limit. If there is anything you might want any of the crystal work – any of the beings – displayed on you can let me know and we can research how we might do that. We are doing this to help create an energy flow to keep the work alive-and-happening. We would also like to see the work go out into the world in a more generous way to begin preparing the world and our individual biological systems for conscious contact with extraterrestrial intelligence. 

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Log : OBE / Et Contact

February 18, 2021

Descending emerald green steps I carry items for a meeting, marriage, merging. The meeting of this Asian male and female ( me ) is far prior to this moment but at this moment is coming to a convergence point at an elevator. He is tall, dashingly handsome, dressed in a comfortable suit . . an architect. He has in his hands a very plain rice and seaweed sushi-like dish. There is humor in this gift, there is a meaning in it, special and also funny to them both. There is a third in the elevator, another female who I intersect with just prior to this. She is wearing bright colors >> pink and yellow. She is highly unusual looking. I do not know what I am doing here with her but she feels that I am attempting to “fix“ her as we connect. Others often do this and she makes mention of it to me. I tell her I am not fixing her, that I love pink and yellow. She is making a comment of the man bearing something so plain and ordinary while in the elevator – as he is walking toward me, the energy palpable, handing me the gift.

Two things are key for me to mention today:

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OBE Log : Entity Assault

February 2, 2021

Second chakra energy transmutation : all night.
Sexual depravity.

OBE

I am unsure how to begin.

An entity is in my space, in the etheric energy space, it seems to have no regard for me whatsoever and this is much as a predator and prey situation. This entity is human. It has a hold of my right foot and is dragging me 180 degrees within the exact space of my physical body. It is performing the rotations of the bodies necessary for enacting what is for me a conscious shift into an OBE ..It wants me to be as aware of what is happening as possible. In a sick way, because this entity is violating my space and violating me. It wants me to see not just what is happening but who it is. I am certainly attempting to see, but at the same time, aware from within multiple fields and the goings-on within them, my entire mental/energetic/physical construct is screaming. 

As I am first coming to experience and tangibly feel the violation, the feedback is of a male being. But I see clearly here, at least to this degree, the entity is not male but female. I am seeing the outline of the body, face, head.. She is very generic in her appearance, utterly lacking of vitality and color. She is perfectly still, standing here before me, energetically and compassionately numb. I see the hair, ash blonde, not quite to the shoulders, outlining her face. It is a complete blur through the features of the face. I am coming into full alertness, screaming with every ounce of my energy the words “you are dead”, “you are so dead!”, “you don’t even know how dead you are!”. The energy is coming through me with such force the words are reaching through my physical body in physical space. Where it is the pre-morning hours ( 4am ), I am at work, the dog is barking loudly down the stairwell in what I come to think must be an attempt to wake me. So I have a chance.

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