Declan of the Pleiades. A Call To Awaken, From Our Brethren Of The Stars. By, AuroRa Le. June 22, 2012.
* The craft felt very tiny as it hovered just above the water, and I 
was conscious of being perched at the opening of a doorway or a hatch.  
My hands gripped the edges of the wall, and I sat in a crouched 
position, like I was getting ready to pounce.  I looked behind me, over 
my shoulder, and saw a familiar face;  short brown hair, twinkling blue 
eyes, a mischievous smile…  And then I hit the icy water with a shock-I 
must have jumped and landed right back in my own livingroom!
Declan?
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Indeed, it is I, my darling girl, and I have a message of some 
importance I wish to impart to The Crew.  Forgive me, please, for the 
harsh return from your lovely meditation.  That was, in truth, a replay 
of your work with us last evening.  It’s the way we sent you back.  Had 
to get your attention somehow, didn’t I?
What I wish to say is that the walls are coming down now and the 
changes, they are but a breath away.  Yes, I know, we see you as you 
scurry to and fro, in pursuit of your survival.  Work, drive, study, 
shop, eat, sleep, perhaps a spot of the TV watching.  Same go around, 
day in and day out.  Mundane, isn’t it, and rather hypnotic?  You see 
the sameness on the surface and you think, “Oh, well.  Nothing’s ever 
going to happen here.”  And so you carry on.  A good lot of you don’t 
believe us, that much is happening that you can’t yet see.  I am here, 
as are the legions of our Light Teams, the away-teams, and for those who
 don’t remember-we are the ones who walk amongst you unnoticed.  We come
 for an hour or perhaps a day.  We are your family and co-workers from 
your homes in the stars and aboard ship.  Our task is to slow down our 
personal vibrations in order to move within the confines of your human 
society, and so assess your progress and the current energies at hand.  I
 walk with you, along the busy sidewalks of your city.  And for this day
 in time I get to feel as you feel and see as you see, experiencing 
firsthand humanity’s frustrations and it’s ignorance of the turmoil that
 is raging all around.  How odd it feels to know what it’s like to not 
see this.  It astounds us to experience this as you do.  It is 
exhausting to say the least,  maintaining this pervasive state of 
illusion.  We see that so many still are choosing to turn a deaf ear to 
the messages we send, and that a sufficient portion of our own 
groundcrew remain in slumber.  They choose to not know.  It is too 
upsetting, too invasive to their current way of life.  Their intuitive 
gifts are dulled to such a degree as to render us astounded.  It is up 
to you, the awakened ones, to extend to them a hand in friendship and to
 hope and pray that they will listen.  No small feat, I agree.  I have 
been human many times, and I know the way of it.
So, we are here in a show of Unity.  We can be found at all the many 
places that you frequent.  Sometimes we make a purchase or we may ask 
you for directions.  We’ve been known to speak a friendly word or to 
admire your familiars (Declan is speaking of our pets).  We know who 
each of you are in truth, dwelling within the confines of the human 
bodysuit, and we behold you in the fullness of your authentic power and 
glory.  To have endured this as long as you have is nothing short of 
miraculous in our eyes.  Even the ones most soundly sleeping are still 
in full connection with their highest selves.  They could not otherwise 
survive here.  But now it is time to stop pretending to be that which 
you are not, and to help the lost ones within your ranks to snap out of 
their third-dimensional trance.  Far too many of our crew has become 
complacent.  There is much work to be done.  It is written, they have 
contracted to do it, and by Divine agreement at that.  In some 
way-whatever way it is you choose to do it-you are being called upon to 
wake them up.  Write, speak, make a movie, engage them in friendship. 
Whichever.  You are healers and messengers, each and every one of you.  
And you have such a stunning amount of help at your fingertips, and not 
just from your crew.  Your brothers, Raphael and Michael stand ready and
 are waiting to assist you. You need only to call on them and they will 
provide you with ideas and point you in the right direction.  Remember 
to always be tactful and patient.  I am speaking to you as a voice of 
The Brethren as a whole, for it matters little from which vessel or star
 system you originate.  We sympathize with the discomfort this brings to
 so many of you-my dear AuroRa, most especially-but there will be time 
aplenty to rest comfortably upon your laurels, when our jobs are done.  
It is crucial at this time that all the Lightworkers find some way to
 be in service to the ascension process.  Whether it simply be to hold 
the light in your community or in the example you set for others to 
follow.  Everything little you do is of value.  Tremendous changes are 
getting ready to overtake the planet.  Suffice it to say, there will be 
many a gentle soul who will be taken aback when it becomes evident that 
something big is happening.  They have lived for lifetimes under the 
oppression of the Cabal, most of them not even knowing they are 
oppressed at all!  They will see their lives being turned-inside out and
 upside-down.  We despair that this is so, but there is very little we 
can do at this point to prevent it.  For these,  the road to Paradise 
will be paved initially with shock and mistrust.  It will take some time
 for them to see the truth for the blessing that it is.  Some are such 
young and wounded souls, they’ll seem but babes in the schoolroom to 
you.  It is you, the teachers, the healers and the leaders that you are 
who will be there there to take them by the hand and show them that all 
will be soon set aright. 
Beloved Readers, I sit alone this night upon a lonely stretch of 
windswept beach, along the rugged shores of my beloved Britain.  
Embedded in my very soul, this land shall ever be!  I contemplate with 
you the future of this planet I so dearly love, and have for many 
lifetimes called my home.  In the eyes of your Universal family, the 
times ahead look nothing short of magnificent.  If only all of you could
 see it as I do, through the eyes of one to whom time has no relevance. 
 It is in this way that Disclosure is a thing of the present.  It is 
already a reality, a foregone conclusion.  Done and done.  A touchy 
subject this is for you, I know.  It is the area in which your patience 
has reached it’s limits and your faith in us is being tested.  But trust
 me as I say that your world is transforming and the tyranny is waging 
it’s last war upon your lovely planet.  We make ready for the full 
removal of the old Cabal.  Expect news of this to come as a whisper in 
the night at first, with the absences of these individuals to become 
more noticeable as the weeks and months wear on.  Believe me, this is no
 small feat, even with the technologies we have at our disposal.  They 
know well that it is time for them to surrender and face the ending they
 themselves created.  Immature, misguided souls they are, down to they 
very last one.  They will be justly dealt with by our merciful Creator. 
 Indeed, they take their leave of Earth, and embark upon a journey to a 
place where their actions will not take a toll on others.  I may only 
say this land is stark and lifeless, a place of greyness and no color.  
It possesses none of the great beauty of the Earth.  There they will 
find only rocks and sand, with nary a tree or an ocean to pollute and 
defile.  It is a safe locale, and is a place of learning.  Loved and 
tended they will be, by the strongest of instructors and healers.  Be 
aware that in actuality, this process has already begun, though I dare 
not say when it will conclude.   I keep no faith with misleading dates 
and times, for all is ever-changing, as you know.  
I take my leave now, as my transport rises up to fetch me, from the 
waves below this rock. And no, no, no…we do not ever harm the fishes!  I
 ask only, dear AuroRa, that you share my endless ramblings with all you
 wish to listen to my words.  Join together with us,  your family and 
friends who watch you from up in the clouded skies.  Together we shall 
shall pierce the veil of secrecy and illusion and be together once more.
 
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