This conversation spontaneously arose from comments below R. Wayne Steiger’s video Did The Anunnaki Destroy Mars. I watched it yesterday evening as a choice of somewhat lighter subject matter and to take a break from writing. Although I have seen many of his pieces, I differ in the point of view that dismisses the fact that there is one single creator. Reading this thread will explain why, in addition to my other writings. Suffice to say, the meta-parallel is akin to the alien deception: even the word god is a misnomer created to divide and conquer There are no gods – just one creator. But who says that! Here’s the video (opens in a new tab) but I’m also embedding it, because it is well worth watching, and to read the entire comment thread leading up to what gives this conversation context.
Thank you Wayne, materialclassified * and Sarah Beth.
There are five fingers – thumb behind the weapon – on that left hand.
(Image from the video)
“At the end of seven hundred years, the laurel will be green once more.”
Anonymous Cathar Troubadour, 13th Century
We’re in that seven hundred year period now.
The significance of the crowns of Laurel leaves placed on the heads of gladiators who were victorious against their enemies, means VICTORY.
This song contains light codes for the listener. It is Le Bouvier – the Hymn of the Cathars, and is the ancient Cathar hymn to the Bootes Constellation and Arcturus. The Bootes constellation is also known as the *Cattle Herder, and in Occitanian dialect is called “Le Bouvier”, phonetically (roughly): ‘ler-boo-yay’. Le Bouvier is the french name for the Bootes constellation, where the star Arcturus is. Sung in ancient Occitan dialect. The translation of the title means “The Herdsman”. A religious chant with the meditative effect of the Buddhist “Om”, this song tells the story of a Cathar herder come home to die, knowing that the Catholic church is going to kill them all. It is the chorus – the a, e, i, o, u – which is the imprint, the trigger for the soul.
English translation: When the herdsman comes back from work, plants his fork, finds his wife at the foot of fire, all discomfited. “If you’re ill say yes! We will make a soup with kohlrabi, a cabbage, a lark thin.” “When I die, bury me deep in the cellar. Put my feet against the wall, the head in the tap. And the pilgrims will take the holy water and say, ‘Who died here? It is the poor Joana, who went to paradise, to heaven with his goats'”.
He makes the water holy with the photons of his spirit as it leaves his body.
(Rainbow Bridge exists.)
“The text of this Cathar hymn contains an encoded message, Joana being the medieval Cathar “church” [emphasis mine, as they were against the institution of religion], which has been weakened and finally eliminated in Southern France (Occitanie) through the horrible Albigensian crusade. The spiritual essence of the Cathars is still vibrating in caves and waters.”– Hans-André Stamm
It is a gift.
Is there a gift higher? THIS IS SOMETHING TO THINK ABOUT.
*And “they” – the nephilim-bloodline illuminati – refer to us as “cattle”.
“When it came to daily life, Cathar habits were also quite different from other groups at the time. For starters, they did not kill anybody, and they even made capital punishment illegal which was unheard of at the time. They also had some habits that modern Gnostics don’t bother with like not eating meat and abstaining from marriage and sex, viewing earthly pleasures as being from the ‘demiurge’ and hence evil (modern Illuminists now view the flesh as requiring to be sated and not ignored – this is Sin for Salvation). They also treated women as equals.” – The Meritocracy Party
What do I mean by “light codes for the listener“?
I will do my best to explain this economically.
The computer was created mimicking the human DNA storage based on photons of light, which in arrangement stores data.
Our DNA, therefore, stores knowledge in each cell of our bodies.
This DNA in infinite in its storage capacity. In fact, quantitative science does not have the computing power to measure it.
We press for truth because we sense it (hence the water fluoridation, etc etc: to detach us from our own divinity).
This song activates the knowledge stored within us where our soul is as we are simultaneously in this matrix body incarnation.
The energy stored as photons in all our cells vibrate when we listen to and sing this song, which is in 432 hertz, not the weaponized 440 of the music industry the elite created.
The frequency of this song does more than ground or center the listener: it reorganizes them at the most irreducible level.
The ultimate detox.
WE ARE WHO WE ARE – spiritual beings in a body experience.
Have you noticed the gravatar I created?
This is who I am and who you are.
Photons of pure light.
Light is Love, Love is Creation, Creation is Good, Good Prevails.
Listen. – Author, me
THE ORIGINAL TRUTHERS GAVE LANGUAGE WHICH THE ANUNNAKI LATER WEAPONIZED
(imagine language without vowels)
Original Cathar Hymn Lyrics in Occitan, a Catalan French
Can lou bouyè ben de laoura
Planto soun agulhado
A.E.I.O.U. Planto soun agulhado
Troubo sa femno al pè del foc
Se ‘n es malaouto digas oc
Te faren un poutadzé
Amb uno rabo un caoulét
Uno laouzéto magro
Quan séraï morto rébound mé
Al pus pirou de la cabo.
Méttras mous pès à la parét
Lou cap jous la canèlo.
E lous roumious que passaran
Prendran d’aïgo ségnado