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The Foreheadless Men


There’s usually an explanation for everything we see. When we find something mysterious that piques our interest, we start asking the questions ‘how’ and ‘why,’ we search for the answers. Sometimes we don’t get the full explanation of how this mysterious thing has appeared, or why, even with all the available physical evidence around it. What we do then try to paint a picture to provide the missing answers so we can rest better at night. We are a curious species, but when something comes along that is too challenging for us to solve, we shelve it, or we ignore it in favour of the lovely picture we created in our minds. That’s how the ‘wise, wise ape’ conducts life.

I’m luckier than most who seek answers. I’ve been in contact with extra-terrestrials for decades, I am a homo novis (new human) or also known as a ‘starseed,’ I had the privilege of meeting so many colourful and quirky people across the stars, and seeing life in thousands of unique forms through my travels. Through telepathic communication with my contacts, I usually receive an answer to my questions – that is if they feel like picking up the call! However, I’m not the only one who has had contact with them, not now and certainly not in the distant past. Humans have always had contact with E.T.s, whether it was through telepathic, astral or physical means. You read that correctly: physical contact.

About half a million years ago, a new type of hominid arrived on the planet. It’s development in a combination of natural evolution and selected alterations from an external and intelligent source. There were a lot of beings that came from distant places to visit this world, most left, some stayed and died. The ones that stayed are the most curious thing: did they remain in secluded areas of the world, too far for the terrestrial natives to reach, or did they mingle and combine? Both are true, for different species and at different times.

What is often overlooked when talking about extra-terrestrial visitations is that they come from vastly different realms and have unique physiologies, we don’t share the same needs to survive. What I learnt is that some species have developed to live in total darkness, or arid desert plains, or harsh humid jungles, or frosty mountains, or steep canyons with few flat surfaces. All these beings, though we do share a few physical traits, have slight differing adaptations for living in their climates. When E.T.s have come here, they tend to stay in areas that are similar to the environments back on their homeworlds. They certainly do have the equipment to sustain their forms in environmental suits or domes, but not required if said areas exist on the visiting planet.

Despite needing particular environments to survive in, some E.T.s have chosen to introduce themselves to humans and participate in their culture. As one can imagine, they were probably seen as angels or demons, gods or spirits by early humans. Perhaps after a while of constant interaction, those humans begun to realise that they were just brothers and sisters from other worlds, that they could love, laugh, cry, envy and become enraged. At some point, it was understood that we were the same. Through that understanding, both groups became one.

Enter tens-of-thousands of years later, I saw one of Steven and Evan Strong’s conferences and had the opportunity to see some of the skeletal remains they had uncovered during their career. One of the skulls caught my eye, it was a casing from the original (bad idea to travel around with ‘human’ remains). It had two eye sockets significantly more substantial than a homo sapien sapiens, a nose bone that protruded nearly 90 degrees from the head as opposed to the natural slope that humans have and the most striking feature: no forehead.

Not say this person didn’t have a brain, in fact, its cranial capacity was more significant than a human’s. Imagine the brow to be the highest point of their body before the rest of their head slopes down sitting at the very back, almost grazing the top of their back. There were teeth still lodged in the upper jaw, but the two first ones had been removed, supposedly from a human ceremony. One can assume that they were a deformed human that happened to survive until adulthood in the harsh wilds of ancient Australia. However, I doubt birthing a child without skull sutures (the ribbed plates that change size when growing) would be physically possible to push out from a human womb.

My skin tingled, and I shook when I saw it, a once-living person that walked the surface of this world that had come from another. This was the truth. I had never seen a being like this before, nor have I ever heard of such lifeforms during my travels. I consulted with my contacts, seeking any news on who or what they were. After a short wait, I received an answer. One of my prime contacts, Mezreth, had chimed in (paraphrasing the incoming information.)

“They used to come here: to Earth. Not anymore, they’re done with it. You won’t see them around amongst us either, they’re on their own world now – living like what you used to live like. Both of our races (Mezreth’s people) grew up alongside each other on the homeworld. While we walked the lands and swam in the seas, they dwelled on the cliffs and the high mountains. They slept the sun away and woke in the darkness.

We were friends, we travelled the stars and saw a lot together, but after a long, long while, they got tired of it. They had their reasons, and we weren’t going to push. Many here (referring to the other younger E.T. peoples) wouldn’t have seen them in person, but occasionally they touch our minds to see what we are doing and sometimes they don’t want us to forget about them.”

I asked what they were called.

“Their specific name isn’t important, but you would know them as ‘Pleiadians.’ From your perspective, they came from that star cluster, but so did many other beings which would also be dubbed the same name.” He said.

I saw an image of how these people looked like. Tall, lanky, with almost clear blue skin and no hair or fur. I remember their steely silver eyes: they were like two round mirrors glaring back in my mind. Their body hunched forward in unnatural positions with two long arms dragging by their narrow feet with three toes that appeared like thick fingers. Despite their slim physiques, they were extremely muscular, even their hands looked like they could crush rocks with enough power. I don’t recall if I saw them wearing any garments, perhaps they did, but in the interest of learning of how their forms appeared, it wasn’t added in the image.

Mezreth didn’t have similar features to the other race. His kind stood straight and tall with their heads shaped identical to a human’s, but their foreheads were taller to fit in that extra brain-space. However, his people have developed to the point where they no longer have a physical body the way we understand it. Same cannot be said for the other race, Mezreth didn’t mention that they had become energy. Though, for my own sanity, he does appear to wear clothes when coming to me. I tried enquiring further about these beings, wanting to know about the culture, ways of life, more significant details in their biology, history, and why they stopped travelling the stars. The impressions I received from him is little more than ‘dissatisfaction,’ why they were dissatisfied and who it was directed to, remains to be seen.

Though, I couldn’t help but get a sense of love and admiration from the skull. True, it was only a casing, but there was some reddish dust stuck to the plaster which had come from the original object. There was no distinct thoughts or memories to the impression, just primal emotions that imprinted in the dust. This person was loved and admired and perhaps shown it to another during their life. Whoever was alive cared about this being enough to put their physical body to rest, speaks that they were highly respected. It also shows that early people could put aside their distrust of someone who appears very different. They looked beyond the skin and saw a being who had a heart, a mind, a spirit and desired to share their life and death with them. Early humankind understood that beauty lay inside the soul and saw that this being, who had come from a distant world and developed in vastly different ways, was another child of creation. If they could do it – why can’t we now?

Mezreth has taught me a lot about E.T.s and the stars, but also about humanity. He sees other dimensions of this species that is often overlooked because of so much horror that we do to each other and to the truth. I asked him once how he’s so sure that we can change, why do we deserve compassion from them when we don’t give it to ourselves (let alone return it to E.Ts.)

He said, “There’s a seed that stopped sprouting in all of you, with watering and tendering, it will flourish into something magnificent that would reach beyond the stars.”

~

My experiences don’t end with Mezreth, his kin and extra-terrestrial contact. In times long passed, I was born, I had lived and died on distant worlds. I remember some of those past lives, many filled with wonder and horror upon my recall in this life. Over several years, I placed all the memories I could pull from my soul from three separate lives into a book.

A Soul Remembers, Book One of Chronicles of Akashi, will be available by the end of 2019, both eBook and paperback copy.

Thank you.

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