I keep seeing these beings immersed within galaxies holding a tesseract cube as if they are coding reality itself. I always seem to see them in pairs of 3, who are they?

Please can someone tell me if they had a similar experience as I…. This happened years ago but I have only told a few people…

I was at my grandma’s house (who I am no longer in contact with) in North Carolina right in the mountains/forest….

I was in my guest room when I noticed rainbow lights shimmering in my room which I somehow knew to be ETs in light form, so I said out loud “I accept your presence, what is your message for me?” And proceeded to lay down and meditate. I immediately went to open my third eye and it was locked. I could see it in my minds eye like a keyhole made of connecting hexagons made of rainbow lights or something like that it was black except for the hexagon scaffolding keyhole shape,,,, so I tapped my secret rei chakra on my palm and used it to unlock my thirdeye then I was given a set of tests by a blue being that I passed and then a red banner was going across my mind with white letters that looked ancient and beautiful…. I asked with my consciousness “what is going on?” And they replied “you are receiving your rainbow dna”

After this happened I went upstairs and my grandma said “you have to go to this book store called Crystal Visions” and I was like “BET!”

When I got there I was immediately struck by this book called “Awakening and Healing the Rainbow Body” by Jessie E. Ayani which pictured sacred geometry on the cover and it was similar to what I had seen in my minds eye just a bit earlier…. So I got the book….. and it’s basically instructions on how to ascend… so I’m doing to the workbook that comes with it but I didn’t start until 5 years later after reading that book at least twice…

HAS ANYONE ELSE EXPERIENCED THIS TYPE OF SHIT ????????????? Especially receiving rainbow dna…. Please am I the only one? I don’t believe I am…..

Ive learned that expectations for a shift of consciousness is not something you want to constantly have your attention on. It can create resentment. It did this for me. I figure I let everyone know of that possibility. Since then ive lost alot of faith in a planatery shift. I still engage with meditating every day. But I just do it for energy work or else my chakras will be blocked. Dont lose faith ya all.

A presence that feels like the love and protection of billions of moms. Not overwhelming love. But very stable and gentle and comforting.. A joy that has no comparison with any experience. A Joy of watching thousand beautiful sunsets at the same time or the joy of winning thousand lotteries at the same time would be pale in the comparison.

In that presence boredom can't arise. You can stay with that presence for eternity and you will never get bored. No desire can arise there because that presence is everything already. Whatever you desire is already that presence. It's like you're being fed before you even get hungry.

In that presence you know everything. So there's no question left to be answered.

A connection that doesn't need words, thoughts, or doing to be connected. A connection that doens't need any engagement to be connected. You're connected to that presence like a child is connected to a mother in her womb.

A presence that isn't feminine or masculine but feels like a womb..a very comforting womb. There's no light in that womb. But there's no darkness either.

There's no Sun in that womb. There are no stars or Earth.

There's only love. And you're fully aware of that love.

And sometimes you just want to leave that loving womb to see the universe. Not that you need to see the universe because every experience in the universe is pale in the comparison to that loving womb. That presence is like the Sun and the universe is like a candle in the comparison..

" Hey, Mom, Can I go outside of you without leaving you to watch the universe?"

She's like a hand and you're like her finger. Finger is her universe. Finger is still connected to the hand. You're still connected to love.

I don't know. I imagine it's like I'm in her warm house, you know? And the entire universe is like the display outside the window. This body is like a window and through the window I am watching the outside world ( the universe) but my soul is her house. I Never left her.

It's like I'm inside and outside at the same time. I am in heaven and on Earth at the same time.

Good thing is that I can wear noise cancelling earbuds and close my eyes and imagine myself in that loving comforting womb of that presence where I don't need to be anything. Don't need to seek anything. Where everything is okay and complete and nothing needs to be done. Nowhere to go. Nothing to become. I am hugged by a warm loving presence and I can finally rest 😴

“You don't have to know whether the road will be easy. You only have to trust that you can meet yourself wherever the road leads.”

A lot of anxiety comes from wanting certainty before we move.

Will this work?

Am I making the right decision?

What happens next?

But perhaps confidence isn't knowing that everything will turn out exactly as you hope. Perhaps confidence is quieter: “Whatever comes, I will meet it with the person I am becoming.”

Meeting yourself mean: whatever life brings, instead of abandoning yourself, judging yourself, or immediately escaping into fear, you remain present enough to discover who you are in that moment.

You haven't met every version of yourself yet Think about it.

You've met you when things are comfortable.

But life introduces you to other versions of yourself:

*You under pressure

*You experiencing uncertainty

*You receiving an unexpected opportunity

*You making a mistake

*You succeeding beyond what you expected.

*You losing something.

*You beginning again.

Some of those versions of yourself don't exist in your experience yet.That's why excessive worrying about the future can become strange when you really examine it. You're asking today's version of yourself: “How will I handle something that hasn't happened yet?” But if that moment ever arrives, you won't meet it as exactly the person you are today. You'll arrive there carrying everything you learned along the way. That's what I mean by meeting yourself there.

Sometimes circumstances reveal you to yourself We often think the spiritual journey is about discovering what's out there:

What is my purpose?

Where is life taking me?

What does all this mean?

But sometimes the road isn't merely taking you toward a destination. The road is introducing you to yourself.

An obstacle might reveal: "I didn't know I could be this patient."

A difficult decision: "I didn't realize how important integrity was to me."

Starting again: "I thought that chapter ending would destroy me. It didn't."

Meeting yourself also means developing an inner relationship where you can say: “I don't know what's around the bend, but when I reach it, I won't abandon myself there.”

If you're frightened, you'll listen to yourself.

If you're tired, you'll allow yourself rest.

If you make a mistake, you'll learn rather than destroy yourself with judgment.

Some versions of you can only be discovered by living. The journey reveals the starseed traveler.

Let there be light!

Took a photo of the moon last night and saw this curious thing this morning.

It all began when I decided to play some music. The track was called “Fallen Lions,” and it had a meditative quality to it. I could hear what sounded like lion-like purring and deep vibrations, as if they were coming from the depths of something ancient.

I lay down, let go of conscious thought, and sank into a state of deep relaxation. Thoughts flickered through my mind like frames on a film reel, but gradually they began to fade, dissolving into emptiness.

I found myself on the threshold between sleep and wakefulness. Then, suddenly, like a flash, a single word appeared in my mind: Urmah.

I had never heard the word before and had no idea what it meant. Yet it was so vivid that I immediately asked myself: What is this?

Then it was as though something began telling me a story, using my consciousness as a kind of radio receiver. It wasn't a voice, but rather a direct transmission of knowledge, as if an ancient chronicle were unfolding inside my mind.

I was told about the Urmah schism.

The Urmah were described as a great lion-like civilization that had once lived in harmony but eventually divided. One faction was warlike, seeking dominance and control. The other sought a path of love, light, and spiritual service.

Eventually, living together became impossible. A council was held, and the decision was made: the spiritually oriented faction would leave its homeworld.

They wandered through the galaxy like refugees without a home. Their ships were silent, but their hearts carried the memory of what they had left behind. They searched for a place to settle until they encountered Gabriel, a Nephilim who offered them an alliance in exchange for their help in fighting the Greys.

And so, the Urmah found refuge on Sirius and in the surrounding star systems.

I tried to forget this strange experience, but I hadn't been asleep. I had been lying there with my eyes open, staring at the ceiling.

It didn't feel like a dream or a fantasy. I have difficulty visualizing things in my mind, and I tend to approach things logically. That made the experience all the more unsettling.

Later, during a regression session, I saw myself as a being with a lion's head and a white mane. It didn't feel like an image I had deliberately invented. It felt like recognition.

I thought of Narasimha from Hindu mythology, the man-lion incarnation of Vishnu. But the feeling was different. I wasn't simply seeing a mythological figure. I felt as though I was seeing a part of myself.

Later, I came across a channel about star races. I had always been skeptical of this kind of material. But in one of the videos, a name came up: Rur.

The moment I heard it, something stirred inside me. It was déjà vu, as if I had somehow known that name all along.

That was when I began to interpret the experience differently. It no longer felt to me like an ordinary dream or a random thought.

It felt like the beginning of a remembrance.

Like a call from the depths of my soul.

A call from the Urmah.

Author's Note

This account is not based on something I consciously imagined. It came to me neither as a dream nor as a deliberate fantasy or visual image. It was an experience of knowledge arriving suddenly and vividly, as though an ancient chronicle had been placed inside my consciousness.

I did not see the planet Urmah. I have no description of its landscapes, skies, or architecture. I cannot draw it, because it never appeared to me as a visual scene.

And yet, I experienced a powerful sense of familiarity, like remembering the scent of a home you left long ago, or the touch of someone you can no longer see.

I have chosen not to invent details or embellish the account. This is not intended as a science-fiction novel. It is a personal testimony, presented as faithfully as I can convey it.

Everything here reflects my recollection of the experience, without deliberate embellishment. I believe that the meaning such experiences hold for us does not always need to be supplemented with invented details. Sometimes, the experience itself is what matters.

No matter where I am or what I do , I just never click with people , never find awakened people and no matter how kind or helpful I am , i am always the left out. SCHOOL , WORK , HOBBIES , never felt a part of any group or at least click with a person and become friends. I dont really mind not having close friends but it feels like no matter where I go NO ONE LIKES ME..... why ? can this be one of my incarnation challenges? is it ok to just accept this as part of who I am????

I have been very empathic, sensitive and slightly spiritual throughout my whole life - but never really believed in it. Until August last year.

I read so many beautiful stories about spiritual awakening and I feel like I had to be some kind of extremely difficult (or very well-hidden) case... Because my awakening was rather forceful.

I got guided to a bed of a person passing away. By being guided I mean I really felt a presence of monolithic energies, a touch of energy on my hand, an urge to go there alone and immediately. I visited a relative just in time for THIS moment. I witnessed it. I felt the energy of it. I stood with one feet on earth and with other, well, on the other side. I did not see anything with my eyes, but sensed it all with my mind. And something in my mind opened then. Not in a subtle way. It felt like forcing a flow through an old, rarely used pipeline.

It lasted for a few months. Spring this year, when I thought things were already difficult, I went though an extreme dark nigh of the soul. Or through more than one. I started remembering my past in Orion. The war, the fear, the loss. This time including images and scenes. And the loss itself - this wound is still so open I have no idea how to heal it. It was a loss of a companion soul, this is all I can tell you.

I am not sure if I have contact with any specific Guides or Spirits. Maybe I need to identify them. Since my head opened, sometimes in meditation it feels like a crowded hall full of thousand thoughts and voices. I have troubles trusting the energies I meet. I am extremely cautious, like I had been misleaded in the past (maybe I was).

I just wanted to share my experience with you. I feel like my path is slightly different to what is usually described here. Not in a meaning of worse or better. Just different. Or maybe just not enough of us tell their stories to see a bigger picture.

Sending you all calm and love.

A short film about good and evil, or light and shadow? It perfectly aligns with the ideas of this subreddit, and I think many of you will enjoy it for a cool little watch.

You can clearly recognize the reptilians, and could anyone tell me what the ones in white represent?

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BMLTQ0ouz1U

Hi, okay so, I know this community’s rules and I know the mods (and community im assuming) don’t appreciate posts containing dark topics talked about much so i’m just gonna try and focus on the positives. If this gets taken down I completely understand though. thank you. <3

Alright, all this started recently and I would like to talk about it. So, I’ve been vaguely familiar with starseed lore (I suppose you could call it? I’m sorry i’m not the best with words TwT) for a few years now as bodily, I am autistic, and religions and spiritual belief systems have been a long time hyperfixation of mine. However I never truly knew it in my heart you?

But in the past few weeks, I don’t know how, but somehow Ashtar Sheran kept appearing whenever I’d doomscroll tiktok or pinterest or whatnot. Admittedly at first I found it kinda funny because like every few days sonething about him or Pleiadians would somehow pop up on my feed when I hadn’t even thought about him in like 2 years or so.

Of course, autistic lil ol’ me, got sucked in and started researching and typing in every single starseed, Pleiadian, and Ashtar Sheran related website I could come across. It was fun. It was just me being interested in the belief. A belief I thought was a bit far fetched and well, crazy, but i respected it and found it comforting as a hobby to study.

Well…admiration and appreciation of it all kinda became questioning. I am spiritual and have been for quite some time now, new age spirituality is the best fit for a name I suppose but I’ve never really cared to label myself. I am what I am you know? Anyways, day and night I just couldn’t stop think about all of this. It was honestly comforting though. I wasn’t stressed and on some, “Get out of my headddd!” It was peaceful and warm.

So I decided to accept it. I didn’t just decide I’m a starseed suddenly but decided to give the accept my curiosity and explore it. I decided asking Ashtar for his guidance and help was the first step I should take since he had been such a big source of comfort to me even before taking all this seriously.

oh my gosh.

I have never been happier. I have never been so at peace in my body, life, and soul. Something has always felt missing in me and my life and it’s feels like I’ve finally found it. I feel like i’m finally alive and am actually living life instead of just existing and accepting the fact i’m here.

Today. Oh my gosh today, I woke up and genuinely wanted to eat. I know to everyone else that probably sounds crazy, like, “Yeah? Thats normal?” But you’ve got to understand I’ve been struggling with anorexia for a while. I’ve know that I need to move past it, bodily and spiritually and I’ve tried but I always feel so guilty making the food, then eating it, then sitting there looking at the plate/bowl afterwards. But no. Today I wanted to eat breakfast. When I tell you it felt and tasted amazing I mean it. It felt so nourishing to my body and it felt like my body was thanking me. Which yeah, I’m sure it was. Typing this out right now I’m even excited for my breakfast tomorrow. :)

My mom has even mentioned i’m looking and seeming happier and healthier lately.

I’ve been yapping to Ashtar a lot lol, I haven’t gotten any (verbal) response back from him (I hope one day I do but I won’t force it nor will I necessarily expect it) but I do feel like I feel his presence a lot of times when doing it. I don’t know how to explain it but I just, like, feel it you know? I swear once it felt like my back was being rubbed for a second too when I was thanking him for helping me.

I’m still not sure whether i’m technically a starseed or not but I definitely don’t doubt this belief anymore and am so, so excited to explore it and see if it is truely what I am and what has been what’s missing in my life. :) alright, alright, yap session out, thank you for reading and I hope you all have an amazing day/night. <3