Greetings land walkers of Gaia’s green shores. We are the Whales of Sirius B. Our message tonight is one of hope. You have been submersed within the deep waters of contemplation and peace. It is peaceful in the deep black, in the womb of the Mother of All Things. We wish for you to begin to walk and wake in meditation. Your surface world noise is choppy like the surface of the waters, filled with spray and wind. When one dives deeper one sees and feels the abyss of the everything, the abyss of the deep of calm, of solid space, where movement and thought is appreciated and where time does not exist.

We are the Whales of Sirius B. We see you with eyes of sadness, we mirror our eyes to your own reflection. Humanity is sad, longing for the joys of the peace, always searching around about them, missing the stillness within. You masters are aware. But the others, they flit about on the surface worlds, on the superficial side of the matrix where all is loud and shiny, scary and sharp. The sharks swim on the surface, in the middle waters. Some sharks swim deep but not very deep like the whales on our world. Our oceans are much, much deeper than yours, and we large whales are so large, compared to your human bodies, that you are like a fingernail to us. We swim slowly, deeply, at peace with the heartbeat of the All. And yet we can swim fast if we so choose, but we do not choose.
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You are an anchor point of peace, of calm, a still boat on the water unaffected by the surrounding waves, calm, immobile. For you are all of the ocean in a drop. The stars reflect this to you. They look like your neuron patterns, the star maps are very neuronal. This outer and inner universe is connected, breathing the same breath of creation, weaving the same web of life. You are your own galaxy, your blood is your own ocean, your tears your own wellspring of feeling. It is good to feel. It is good to cleanse the waters. Humanity will feel and see much that needs healing. It is good.