Earth Status Report: Sound, Resonance, Frequencies and Frequency Assault

In some situations I might suggest to forget altogether about fiction, some things are simply far stranger than fiction. – not in the sense that they are not understandable to our physical faculties, but in the sense that they are so outside the range of what is usual that when they do pop up in our direct physical experience, it is as bizarre as bizarre can be.


Some months back, perhaps mid-summer ( 2021 ) a sequence of highly mysterious events began to unfold. – all of these events are connected and each involves sound and resonance. Frequencies of vibration. I began to notice, for instance, some unusual, and what has since become regular air traffic over the house. Along with the usual flights which are up at an elevation that is barely audible there are now low flying craft, which due to the loud and near constant sound is intrusive. These craft include a khaki colored double propeller plane, jet fighters flying in formation and helicopters. As I am typing, all of what I am mentioning and more is overhead.

The next thing I begin noticing is that I am periodically hearing errant music.. I think nothing odd of this at first. I think I have maybe left music playing on an old cell phone, which I had begun using again with headphones for binaural beat sessions. But, then, when I go to check the phone there is nothing there. No music is coming from any of my devices. I then think that someone else somewhere in the house is playing music ( even though I can clearly tell it is coming from my own rooms ). I investigate and again there is nothing.

This phenomena rapidly changes, from hearing music that is familiar to me, Solfeggio frequencies, Native American flute, to sounds I gradually grow to know are not coming directly from my physical space. The last, and longest lasting of which is a low, deep Gregorian chant, a sequence of 3 or 4 specific notes, sounded at a particular metre. This plays over and over in my awareness around the clock, even during sleep for more than a month.

Synchronous to this I notice the theme of my OBEs, meditations,
binaural beat sessions and even dreams begin to change.

I am regularly experiencing abductions, assaults on my person, depraved individuals. I am experiencing this at the top of the night, through the hours wherein it is common for me to experience the more challenging kind of conscious contact. One night as I am coming into the full awareness of one of these events, I notice that not only do I feel the usual ‘vibrations’ common to the OBE but that this is being connected to by frequencies coming off my refrigerator.

Now this may sound strange, and let me say it was ( and still is, as it still is occurring ) strange beyond measure to experience directly in first person, LIVE in the middle of the thing actually happening. My first response to it is anger, to fight and resist. To snap myself wholly out of the experience in play. Of course I cannot, I am at a depth within the event that I cannot surface from, the only way out is t h r o u g h —so into whatever this is I go.

“I don’t even remember falling off. 90 minutes later a housemate is at my door, asking “Casey….are you okay?” I wake to the sound of his voice in an instant, because I have for some time been activating an escape route from within the fields, something I have been doing since childhood and which I am able to accomplish all these years later to far greater effect – I have been screaming through to my physical body. I answer him in the affirmative, and apologize.” He says “Not to worry, I have bad dreams, too” and goes back off to his room. 

I am in the classic “abduction” position, flat on my back, heals wide, I still feel pinned to the bed by an invisible magnetic force. I am mildly angry and want to throw myself back in there to see more clearly what has had me so up in arms. At the same time I don’t want to start screaming and wake the household again. Which I know is apt to happen, the hour is till ripe for more of this kind of activity. My feelings go back and forth over this a few minutes until I decide I had better roll over onto my side. A few minutes later I am able to break the magnetic force, connect with my physical body enough roll over and lay here trying to see into what I can. There is a male voice in the background of what is happening, relaying details of a story, a future type prophesy. This is the magnetic force that had me pinned, the tones are acting like a spell of sorts. There is an enormous slate grey ship at an elevation roughly a few hundred yards above me.”

Abductions that have been occurring regularly since this one are the type I have had since childhood, at which point I experienced almost solely through the dream state. The theme, dynamic, energy state and level of fear are fully recognizable to me now, in my advanced years where I experience this, to the degree that I do in conscious, out of body states.

Not all those who I am contacted by create this kind of experience. It is only ONE particular kind, or cluster of beings who do and I have yet to fully face who they are. To this day I do not know what it is that invokes me to scream. Although, in part, it is now me, for the purpose of gaining more conscious ground in order to throw myself back into the event at a much higher level of alertness, – which of course is necessary to genuine understanding.

Resonance

This is what I am learning through my experiences. I am choosing the focus of what my experiences have to say, not about hypothetical “others” but about me. I, myself, am what is at the core of my experiences and, somewhat clearly, along with this are the concepts of :

Sound, Frequency and Resonance.

Were I not in frequency range of these experiences they would not be happening. Fear brings us into frequency range of what we fear, on the one hand. And on the other, focus of attention has grown to the degree it now has. Had it not, experiences such as these would not find a home in the span of my attention. – but rather outside its range. So there is work to be done. To bring myself into a state worthy of holding such awareness. Without fleeing, freezing, or fighting.

I do get the feeling and impression that I am an envoy. In a sense being made fit to “report the news”. Sky to ground level. This concept is also coming through to me quite clearly and I feel I would very much find honor and fulfillment in fulfilling this function.

More on this to come.

Earth Status Report ( 1 ) — out.

Preparing the Body for the Conscious OBE

Looking back into the ancient scriptures we can see there tend to be three fundamental schools of thought. The first we are quite familiar with, dualism, which at its premise sees physicality as the source reality. There is no liberation in dualism ( Dvaita ) which boldly states “physical reality is all there is”. Next we have the view of qualified non-dualism, which consents to a reality beyond physical reality, and therefore to liberation but only at the moment of death. Which brings us to Sankaracharya and absolute non-dualism, which sees the One and the all as identical and says, therefore, liberation is achievable at any moment – within the lifetime.

Well prior to reaching the point in this lifetime of shifting into what we colloquially call the out of body experience, I had intersected with the schools of thought and aligned through and through with Sankaracharya and absolute non-dualism. <— this was the priori. I chose my position. What came to me, I feel is a result of this. I chose, then heaven and earth aligned within me to bring me to the experience of what I chose. All of this is important to cognize, to not only see, for myself, but to say to anyone who may be reading… listening and taking any of this in.

Step one is to choose.

Every step here forward is only ever into what it is you have chosen – how it is you have come to align yourself. This goes for each and every one of us. Regardless of the choice made, – each and every one of which, it is equally as important to say, is in every way valid.

Whether you are chosing liberation to come at the moment of what we call ‘death’, or liberation within the lifetime, you are likely able to reach in and feel how critical it is to prepare for such a moment. – for a successful launch out into the gradient of your aim.
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Time Travel : A Message Through Time

Some things, even though seemingly somewhat simple are just incredulous. What they turn out to be is exponentially more surprising than what you might first think. A few weeks ago I was given a “homework assignment” by my higher ups. I was given the assignment due to an experience that is in the process of heating up in my physical life-space.

This experience involves the use of frequencies in my livable area which began to be used to establish a mean of connection through which to pass a more ‘physical’ kind of communication to me. Something was happening — it may be that others were also using the frequencies — and apparently the beings wanted me to be alert to this.

In order to assist my understanding, it was suggested that I go back into my video archives and string together clippings from a selection of the logs, 2009-2021 in order to help tell a story. In order to help me see something more clearly than I currently was.

Well I took on the task, enormous though it be in its stature, there are more than 300 videos in the archive – knowing surely I would see something anew indeed, but it turned out to be something far more than mere understanding that has taken place. 

Biologically, physiologically this process has been more akin to the striking of a tuning fork inside myself and undergoing an entire restructuring. I would almost liken this to an entire timeline dissolving and a new one coming up in its place. 

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OBE Log : Awakening the Lion

August 13, 2021con

Dome : Dan Winter : Two Lions

The Lions are laying under blue tarps – note: when I am accessing something buried, from my extended past it is often buried under blue tarps. The Lions are laying here under the tarps as though sleeping. I am sneaking myself through the center of the dome, first over the one, then over the other. I sneak over the one without incident. As I am sneaking over the second, a long, thin tongue begins protruding out from its mouth. Like a snake, although not exactly, and as though sensing around for what is in its environment. It wakes to me just as I am making my way over its hind quarters and through the dome door. I climb the exterior of the dome to evade it. He roams the inside, and even climbs at the underside of the dome to prowl me. 

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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.

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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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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 in response to my distress.

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