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"Your race is nearly strong enough to fight back and win its rightful place in this galaxy of ours. We will help you and your planet to do great things again, for we love all life. Even the dark force is a form of life and we must and do respect it. Do you understand, Alec? This is very important." Zeena at last let me have a say. "Yes, | do. But how do we fight this force if we cannot see it or know where it is?” I asked. “It is within your very soul. You fight it with knowledge and understanding. But only each and every one of your kind can help yourselves. Nevertheless, to know that —_———_ it exists is half the battle, and you can pass on this knowledge to all who é should care to listen. i? "Your race is about to if change, become more i aware—well, most of you are. It is an unfortunate fact that the ones upon your planet who truly understand what a great hold this force, known to you as fear, has over your people are the very ones who are using it against you—and always have. They only understand its power, not its reason for being. "That is why we have chosen this time to explain to you, and others of your kind, what we are here for. We have come to help enlighten you and, in so Tee Face doing, perhaps free you from this force. We also Artist's impres understand that there will be some among you who will resent this knowledge being made available and will do their best to belittle and downplay its importance to your race. "We may also need things from you and your planet. Call it a trade if you like, but I would prefer to use the word ‘coevolution’. We both can grow. We both need to change. You will become more like us, while we need to become more like you. We can truly become great friends once you learn to break free. We have been waiting a long time for this to happen, and you, Alec, are part of this very special event that will happen, as are many others. "You will find them and they will find you. Just let it be known that you are a child of the light, whenever you feel the time is right. You will be amazed at what will happen from then on." As Zeena finished this part of the lesson, I really did not know what to say. How could I reply to what she'd just said? Her narration had brought up more questions than answers, and quite frankly | did not know where to begin. Even though most of what she'd just said was totally amazing, it was as if | had always known it was so! For that reason, you may think my next question out of place. "The thing that worries me the most," | replied, "is your earlier comment before this lesson began about the Earth ‘mutating’ into something. Where will that eave us, the people?" "You have no fears there. t will be you, the people, who help the Earth to ransform. You will already ave passed over to the next level of density, or be in the act of doing so, which in actual fact is evolution—true evolution, as it just so happens; not he form of change that you may have associated with hat word in the past. | am sorry, here, because there as not yet been time to ground you in that nowledge. “The Earth, too, will evolve along these same ines, and that is what | meant by ‘mutate’. I am sorry for the use of that word if it has caused you Tecan? BARD MAUD il le concern," Zeena quickly replied. ion of an Elder "| have more questions," | said, looking at Zeena and hoping I could continue to ask them. Her indication was that | could. "What happened to those early ancestors—the ones who stayed on Earth, the ones who helped us in the rea you past?" "Some of them eventually interbred with your kind, although there was resistance to this initially. The offspring of these unions became our common ancestors. All who were pure of our blood eventually died of an unknown illness or left the planet. Their life- span should have been many hundreds, perhaps even thousands, of your years. "Some say they simply died of premature ageing. There are many possible reasons why this may have occurred, but it is not necessary for us to discuss that now. The few who escaped this fate and left Earth are JUNE — JULY 2009 NEXUS ¢ 61 FRE Face oF ay (LOE Artist's impresion of an Elder www.nexusmagazine.com