![]() They now know that their “creator race” was mostly destroyed in a cataclysm prior to the last ice age. He stated that they felt they were abandoned by their creator race, and were left to live on their own. He went on to tell me how this red-haired race had ruled large areas on the surface of the Earth during different time periods, just before and after the last ice age. He said that most of these beings are heavily traumatized and very unpredictable. He told me he had been dealing with a group of red-haired giant refugees for over a year now. I was immediately curious, and asked him to explain. His response was that hell is basically where he had just come from. I sat in a chair, interfaced with it and guided mine towards his. He saw me walking towards him, and dropped into one of the empty chairs close by. I stood up and walked towards him with a cautious look on my face. He seemed to know I was in the room, and was looking around for me. He looked exhausted, and a bit thin and gaunt. They just spent forty minutes or so in one of the egg-shaped chairs every few days.ĭuring my stay, while sitting around in a circle of the egg-shaped chairs learning to access their neural network, Gonzales walked into the room. I had to take a normal sleep cycle on two different occasions while I was there. ![]() I was with them for what seemed like a couple of days. There was also a small bag of toiletries that had items looking equally as old. I looked and saw clothing that seemed like it was out of a 1980’s Sears or JC Penney catalog. She walked me to a small room with a bed, and motioned to relevant items set upon the bed. Without me even communicating this, she responded by saying, “We will provide for all of your needs.” I was concerned about not having clothing or toiletries with me. I would be brought back for a longer period of time later in the year. I was informed that I was being allowed to stay with the Anshar for a short period of time during this preparation. I was told to keep this information and the bulk of the conversations I have with her people to myself for now. They would also prepare me to greet the Guardians in a ceremony in the near future. ![]() I was told that I was going to be prepared for upcoming “growing opportunities” that I would be presented with in the next year. I was then guided to a very large domed building that was a community living area where Aree and her sister live. There was very little noise pollution or even sounds of people making the types of background noises that I am accustomed to hearing. I noticed the inhabitants smiling as they were bustling around, doing their normal routines. We walked down onto a very narrow street, which revealed Anshar of all ages walking and flying around like Superman. When we came out and looked around, I noticed we were in more of a rural-looking area of the Anshar city. I felt a quick static tingle as we passed through the wall. We followed a group out through the exit. They looked as if they were coming and going through a solid wall with no doors. I noticed an area up ahead where people were entering. We walked through the building, where there were a number of Anshar walking around and performing their daily business. ![]() ![]() When I went down, I had the exact same sensation as if I was going down an elevator. I felt like I was on firm ground, even though I could see the head of one of the delegates disappearing below me. When it was my turn I stepped into the tube, expecting to drop. The delegation I was with began to stand in the tubes and float downward, two by two. They were barely big enough for a person to fit in. We entered a door in the roof, and quickly continued into a small room that had two oval tubes going down into the floor. We landed on a domed rooftop, which had a landing platform similar to a helipad on stilts. We boarded one of the Anshar Buses and entered the temporal anomaly. They greeted me with enthusiastic hugs, and guided me down one of the halls that led to the cavern where their city once was. I saw Aree and her sister walking towards me with very big smiles on their faces. COREY GOODE: I expected to be transported to my bedroom where I was picked up, but instead I found myself standing in the Anshar Temple Complex. ![]()
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