The Archon Agenda
by Chautauqua
Late in the afternoon of Friday April 24, 1964 New Mexico
police officer Lonnie Zamora was in pursuit of a speeding car just south of
Socorro, when a loud roar and flash of light off to the right caught his
attention and he broke off pursuit to investigate, thinking perhaps a dynamite
shack had exploded. Being as the hilly
landscape obscured his view, Zamora drove his cruiser as close as possible,
then climbed a small hillock in search of the source. Cresting the hill the experienced police
officer saw he was a hundred fifty yards from a car sized, egg shaped UFO on
the ground with two occupants outside, apparently making repairs.
I have a vivid memory of that day, back when I was just
fifteen years old; listening to my transistor radio & shooting hoops in the
backyard when the announcer read the story of Zamora's encounter in the nearby
desert. As I listened intently my skin
became rippled with truth chills. Everyone
else calls them goose bumps which is just nonsense. I call them truth chills because it is how
your soul lets you know you are in the presence of some core truth...and I had
a major outbreak that day! I was already
quite interested in the subject of UFO's to begin with before the story broke
and hearing of this close encounter so close to home was like pouring gasoline
on a smoldering camp fire. That was it,
I was hooked for life on the subject, and anything remotely connected to it.
During the ensuing years the pursuit of this subject has
been the carrier frequency for my research and education about the real world
behind all the lies we're constantly fed.
As a general rule of thumb, the amount and complexity of official
denials is usually pointing to exactly what is being hidden in the first
place. It certainly didn't take too long
for me to understand that this particular rabbit hole goes way, way down there
where the darkest and dirtiest truths are concealed from view. When I finally found that core truth, it
reared up and bit me right in the subconscious.
I was more than prepared to believe my government was lying thru their
teeth about UFO's, but it backed me up for a moment of pause when I realized
the government wasn't only lying about alien presence on Earth but was indeed
being totally controlled by that alien presence.
I saw my first alien spacecraft in the skies above the
southeastern Oklahoma town of Hartshorne in the summer of 1966. I had traveled there with two friends from
high school because the town was in the news as a hot bed of UFO activity. As it was, the residents of this tiny rural
town were logging daily low level daylight sightings of flying saucers for a
period of many consecutive months. I
would have walked there if need be. My
friends and I stayed there for several days, camping out under the stars at
night watching the skies. To be sure, we
had seen several strange lights far off in the distance or at high altitude,
but nothing more, and we were feeling a bit gypped. The daylight sightings seemed to have stopped
during our visit, which made me somewhat suspicious. The things we saw at night just weren't close
enough, and we feared we might end up returning home with little more than
mosquito bites.
It was July 26, and our last night in Hartshorne, and we
were depressed at striking out on the close encounter sighting we'd hoped
for. That evening there was a community
sky watch in a huge open field on the edge of town. The visibility was excellent and the weather
perfect, nary a cloud in sight. Because
we were 200 miles from the nearest large city, the night sky was spectacular
without all the washout from artificial lighting. There were maybe 25 or 30 people present for
the event, including the town's leading UFO enthusiasts, Mrs. Alta Claire
Morgan, & Mrs. Bob Bookout, who owned the land we were on. My friends and I were determined that if
there was any activity we'd see and photograph it. This was our last chance. Some of the folks trailed off home after a
couple of hours, and eventually it was just about a dozen of us true believers
left. About midnight or so Mrs. Morgan
asked me if I thought 'they' were just sitting up there watching us and
laughing. I didn't share her degree of
humor. After so many hours of watching
the night sky over this town it somehow looked brand new each time you looked
up. Suddenly someone yells out,
"Hey look, there's two of them flying in formation!" When we looked up sure enough there were two
tiny white lights slowly moving together directly over the field we were
in. After a few seconds, we could tell
the lights were getting closer, because they were getting bigger and
brighter...when I looked thru my 10x50 binoculars I could clearly see both
lights, one at each end of a massive cigar shaped "mother ship" type
craft!! Each light was illuminating a
small area of the hull around it, and it looked like seamless pounded
aluminum.
By this time everyone else had also realized this was one
huge craft because there was not a human sound being made, and no one moved a
muscle. We watched as this huge ship
floated silently down closer still to our position. Now we could see the whole
thing clearly with the naked eye. There
was no thought of getting a picture, no thought at all as I just watched this
thing come within 50 feet of the ground and fly slowly toward the distant tree
line some 300 yards away. As it headed
away from us we had a stern view, with just the aft light visible. When the ship arrived at the tree line, it
pivoted 90 degrees to the west, and just hovered there above the trees for a
period of five minutes giving us a wonderful side view profile of the
craft. Thinking back on it I suppose the
twelve of us must have resembled the people on "Close Encounters"
just standing there in silent awe in the presence of this otherworldly
craft. When it decided to leave, it
again pivoted, back to the original heading, and just vanished! It took less than 2 seconds for it to escape
eyesight flying at treetop level.
When you see something like that it instantly changes your
entire world view. You can never un-see
the thing, so you have to make friends with it or it will drive you insane with
cognitive dissonance. Mind you this
event took place several years before I discovered the truth and learned that
the alien species controlling events on Earth are known as Archons. We might not know of these Archons were it
not for the Gnostic writings which originally described them in the Nag Hammadi. These 13 ancient codices somehow managed to
survive totally intact despite repeated purges of information and knowledge
down thru the ages. You see, these
Archons are masters of deception and manipulation, having created the
artificial reality we currently live in; not entirely unlike the Matrix movie
trilogy...in fact there are many who believe that those movies were made
specifically to reveal this artificial matrix like reality. As with any takeover, whether it be bold or
surreptitious, there is always an agenda in place leading to the ultimate
desired goal. The reason the Archons
have gone to such monumental lengths to conceal their presence & agenda, is
because it's decidedly nasty, as in the permanently extreme.
Just like Chinese nesting dolls, the Archon agenda has
concealed the truth of things by shrouding it with layer after layer of lies,
deceits and obfuscations. The Archons
have captured the human race. Let that
sink in. They captured the entire
population of this planet. It was done
so gradually, with such expert nuances as to be considered a masterpiece;
that's how good their creeping assimilation is.
Researchers like John Lamb Lash believe that the Archons were present in
this part of the galaxy even before the Earth was fully formed, and that seems
to coincide with other lines of research that lead us into the part of our
history that is the darkest and best kept secret. That secret is that back when mankind was
very, very young visitors from other worlds decided to 'uplift' our species, to
accelerate our development by genetic intervention; they mixed their own DNA
with that of early humans. This was not
done for the purpose of lifting us up to their level, but rather to create an
entire race of Now, all of this did not just happen in a
vacuum so to speak; as there exists a kind of confederation of sentient,
space-faring races in this galaxy. Just
as in star trek these various races sometimes are at cross purposes, and
conflict ensues. The ancient Indian text
the Mahabharata relates the story of a massive war fought in the skies by star
beings in flying ships called Vimanas. There were descriptions of
terrifying weapons sounding exactly like
nuclear explosions...in ancient India
slaves, to further their unholy agenda.
Some of the accompanying artwork leaves very little to the
imagination as to what the story was referring to. The point is I guess that some of these races
seek to do whatever they wish at all times, and other races resist them when
possible. Turf is carved out, boundaries
established and rules of engagement agreed to.
In the beginning this confederation of races decreed that Earth should
be left alone to develop however it would, but the Archons had different ideas,
and pushed the issue. We of course have
all come to know of races such as the Pleiadeans and Arcturians who seem to be
peaceful, advanced and benign, and yes, they also operate upon this planet on
this plane of existence, mostly as allies to us beleaguered earth folk. Unlike the Archons, these other races tend to
play by the 'rules' and are thus unable to just step in, although I cannot for
the life of me see how doing so could possibly make things worse than they are
now.
The reason the Pleiadeans and Arcturians don't come rolling
in to kick some Archon ass is because of the universal law of non-infringement
which demands non-involvement unless certain conditions exist. I am fairly certain that one of those
provisos is that we humans stand up for ourselves, and begin the fight. How can we realistically expect these older,
more advanced races to come to our aid when we won't do so ourselves?
Kind of a good question, huh? Makes sense too! Maybe in the silence at the heart of things,
if we don't rise up in defense of ourselves and our home world we don't deserve
to keep it?? Let us not overlook what I
think is a very key issue, a single question; why have the Archons worked so
tirelessly to fool, deceive and hoodwink us?
To my mind it would have just been way easier to show up seventy or a
hundred years ago and just take the place by sheer force, wouldn't you
think? So why all the bullshit matrix
holographic reality crap, why all the tricks & mind games? What if this is the only way they could take
us over, by manipulating our emotions, brains and reality? What would the Archons do if everyone
suddenly saw them for what they are and began kicking some ass? Is it conceivable that is something they
cannot deal with? I think it may be
possible. I think the Archons have
pulled a galactic "Fonzie" maneuver on us, and we bought it just like
Ritchie Cunningham.
What is the Archon agenda?
To answer that question you have only to take stock of everything you
see going on around you in the world today.
As Jeff Rense concluded in a recent video, "We are being attacked
from all sides."** This
presentation really sums it all up in one rather nasty eye opener, and is a
must see in my humble opinion. The
Archon agenda can still be stopped because what they fear the most is exposure
& disclosure...they can only win if we do nothing and give them what they
want. When you look at it realistically
we really have no other option but to stand up and fight like only humans can
because we already know what the Archons have in store for us if we don't. So what do we have to lose by picking a
fight? What's the worst that can
happen? I don't know about the rest of
you out there but I would rather fight like hell and lose than just roll over
& play dead.
Maybe the genes needed for that kind of courage have been
bred out of us by our Archon overlords over the generations, leaving us with
just enough to be efficient at killing each other over resources and
treasure. Perhaps we cannot exceed the
limits of the genetic engineering which originally spawned our particular race
of beings to be slaves, maybe it's expecting too much; they tell me I do that a
lot. I am not about to lower my
expectations of humanity to comfort its deafening silence over these
issues. You see, we are made of sterner
stuff than we think, and the Archons know that, and keep it from us at each
turn of the screw. Look around
you...wouldn't you say humanity as a whole is behaving with a slave
mentality...just like the elephant thinks he cannot roam free when tied to a
lawn chair! We have been conditioned and
programmed to be passive, and submissive to authority for generations, and it's
a hard thing to break free from, but not impossible. We must try.
I know this does not paint a pretty picture to match with
humanities residual self image but remember, "I only said it would be the
truth." Of course we don't want to
believe that we were genetically engineered to be a slave race. It revolts us to think that we have been
slaves for generations, and will continue to be until the moment of our final
breath. Our ego resists such thoughts
and immediately dismisses them, and that might be OK until you pause to
remember who it was that created and fed that ego...who conditioned it to think
a certain way?
The truth is that we are stronger than that. Humans have a strength these Archon parasites
lack, its why they are here doing all this crap in the first place, it's their
plantation and they're harvesting what they need from all of us. Trouble is, the game has been running for so
long parts are breaking down, revealing the darkly sinister machinations behind
the facade of the illusionary world pulled over our eyes. The slaves are waking up right on schedule at
the end of the Kali Yuga, awakening to find that while humanity slept;
parasites invaded, trying to steal our world away, and our very souls along
with it, a package deal. If the Archons
had the wisdom of the Maya or the faith of Quan Yin then they would just know
that you cannot hijack the eternal order of procession. They would understand that as humans we are
merely a physical manifestation, a vehicle as it were for a timeless, ageless,
undying spark of Christ consciousness, and as such can never be enslaved,
without our consent.
Once fully awakened and aware of the dire straits we are now
navigating, the children of the fifth sun will unite with a single voice, a
single purpose; and rise up in a furious rage against those who would be our
masters for eternity. Those who cannot
abide the light of day exposing their agenda cannot stand against us once we
are ONE, which of course is an anagram for NEO, because in this matrix, each of
us has to be Neo. Every one of us who
knows the truth of this matter needs to pick up our light and join the
fight. Others have been fighting for us
for decades, and when those warriors fall, it diminishes us all. The world seems a colder, more distant place
without them...as it seems this night.
The truth lays bare before us, we are out of time, and we
can see what needs to be done. Yes, it's
a decidedly nasty job that will throw lives into upheaval and chaos. This struggle for the future of humanity will
ravage us to the core and shatter most of our strongest held beliefs, let
it! Most of those beliefs are either
backwards, or lies anyway so have done with them and rise up! You can bet your paycheck that the Archons
won't just pack up and leave without a fight, and they have avoided that fight
because they know they can't win it!
Does that give you any ideas??
The only way the Archon agenda can prevail is if we fail to
rise up to our highest potential, and aren't you tired of all the help the
Archons give us in that regard? These
guys are cheap bullies because they use advanced mental abilities to accomplish
mind control. If you should ever
encounter an Archon, he may well try to 'hypnotize' you by getting close and
gazing directly into your eye. The way
to defeat that tactic is to stand your ground, and project all the love you can
muster as you gaze directly into the Archon's left eye! By doing this, you prevent him from taking
control of your mind. I know what you
are thinking, and you are right...it takes a certain kind of courage to stay
that cool in a face to face encounter, if it helps, just remember he fears
you! That is the key!!
I don't go off chasing UFO's any more as I did in my earlier
years for the same reason folks give up chasing tornadoes. You get the same exact thrill every time you
see one, but sooner or later your luck might just run out. When you know that what is flying the craft
you are seeing is dark and sinister, it takes a bite out of the thrill and
replaces it with foreboding. I can do
without that feeling, don't much care for it.
Still, when you least expect it you catch a glimpse of another ship
every so often. For me the thrill of
seeing them has been replaced by the constant reminder of who really controls
events, and lives on this planet. A real
buzz kill to be sure.
So, follow the bread crumbs, perform your due diligence, and
decide for yourself which reality is real, and whether you will have the red,
or blue pill.
Until Next Time ~ Be
Good to Each Other
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