This is a message about the love of Earth for her beings. It is meant to be read to all of those who are in the energy of the new reality we came to take part in. We are one with her soul, we live in ethereal realities now, but once we were human just like you are now. We came from the solar system of what you named an exo system far away, it is mapped by your telescopes, so we shall not name it, so there are no speculations since being an inhabitant of another energy is incomprehensible to many. Many, many planets are inhabited and you don't realize because you look for exactly the same faces and matter and communication. Understanding life as this simplistic model you have in front of your 3D eyes. Life is so much more than this incarnate life, we mean. Flesh and blood are only a few models available out there.
So you fantasize about other lifeforms in your fiction and fantasy figures, not understanding that so much of it is memory. You draw, you paint, figurines of light and darkness, of magic, and you think you are creating when oftentimes you are only remembering. So much so, that the collective is imagining the same things over and over again. How could you create the same mythical creatures repetitively in this way and not even suspect there is something else about it going on? Entire planets of doom, entire realities of light, are filling your imaginations since you are children, and everyone is imagining more or less the same thing. So many movies tell the same story, changing the character and sometimes not even that much. Because you know those characters by heart and soul, you remember those emotions and those colors, and then you create blockbusters of longing. The same way adults like to remember stories from their own childhoods, your artists remember stories from other lives and past realities.
It is interesting how anything that is not flesh and blood is not real, yet, you are all dreaming the same dreams, and reading the same novels about the same missing world. How many fantasy authors take you to visit the same world again and again? And there you go, to feel better, to get relief from this boring world you have created here in the big cities. People from the countryside are not so needy of fantasy, they live closer to nature and therefore they have more experiences of expanding their energies. In the city, your energy is contained, your eyes are glued to technology and your souls become thirsty of leaving the confinement of your rational brains a little.
It is not healthy to live in the quarters of the rational brain all the time, it is maddening because it is not how humans were meant to be. Although you were meant to forget who you are, you were not meant to be so confined. Soon, the natural way of being human will return, since cities will have more harmony and green spaces will be mandatory. The top of your buildings will be green, green will be in the measurements of any urban center, exactly as you see in some futuristic movies. It is not a fantasy, these are memories of places that you have been before, places you visit during your sleep even now. The city will learn how to combine its needs with more and more forest in between spaces.
The future of architecture is given to you in fiction, the future of medicine has been given to you in fiction a long time ago and now it is happening in some cases. Fiction is viewing the past also, what goes wrong every time, what is a mistake that has a necessary ending or two. So respect the creative people more like mediums of memories long gone for the others. However, once the memories are given by the artist, the sensation comes back. The artistry of longing is omnipresent in your societies. There is not one tribe who doesn't bring in myths that include memories of elsewhere.
So everytime you see a crazy artwork of fiction, think twice before laughing or crying or loving it. Why does this piece of literature bother you? Why are you indifferent to that one that your friend loves so much? Why do you cry watching cinematic creations in general? That is not truly your love story, so why do you cry while watching it? Now that you can understand, crying in a drama series. But then you cry just the same watching sci fi. Or you fear just the same as you did in a police drama, in a sci fi drama.
Emotions arise when we connect to something, or else you would be touched by any creation in any genre, but you don't. Even fantasy lovers don't just love any book or movie, they love specific art forms and types of stories. Because there is a memory involved in those. The craziness of some fantastic creations are not so crazy, open your heart to the energy, let it in to become light. Allow the memory to be a maybe, and let the catarsis take place, that has always been the goal. To allow you to heal, to reminisce, to create space for new things to become new experiences.
If you allow yourself to fly while absorbing those memories, and think to yourself that maybe it isn't, but well, maybe it is a memory, then the experience can take place with all its power of re organizing your emotions and by letting it out you create room for more and better emotions to be built in the present. Some movies can bring you closure in a lifetime that has been lingering and making you sad. Because maybe that art work touches your heart so deeply that allows you to close some windows that were too open. Clearing some wounds with fiction might not be simply symbolic or mythological. It is the history of humans after all, if it touches thousands of people at the same time.
How can one man or woman, write a story on a far away galaxy with crazy humanoids, bring millions of people to a movie theater in a trance? Doesn't it make sense that maybe these people are recognizing something more deep in that? Dressing like those characters by the thousands, is it so far fetched that you might be having a collective remembrance? Then what for, but not to learn something about the present moment? Or to organize some collective emotions? Art unites races and genders, because in a way it brings memories of times when you were different, in different sides of other wars.
Then what would become of your current wars if you could remember how your enemies were once your allies? Or how your current family was once your old family or perhaps enemy. What if nations could know how the enemy nation is composed of old neighbors and loved ones? That is why happy endings feel like real endings and sad endings leave room for sequels. People want the story to go on for ever if it has to, until a resolution is possible in the story. At least a few characters need a happier ending to sell a book. If everyone dies in pits of despair, you might sell some books, but make a list of the greatest hits of all times and you’ll see how happy endings are popular.
Yes, many past lives were sad and ended in tragic ways. But for entire civilizations to evolve, at some point, there needs to be the ending of wars, the growing out of it is a must happen, it always happens at some point. Love is the destination of all races in any reality, in any type of life or story. There is no other ending really. If a story doesn't have an ending of growth and overcoming the shadow, then it is not over. Life actually demands sequels for eternity, as long as it takes for peace to be introduced in a reality. Your life here is only a chapter in some infinite series of lives that will add to the learning of how to make peace and knowledge wherever and with whoever. This is the wisdom of artistic creation.
So, if you wish to create some art, let your imagination take you far, don't be afraid of being too creative. People will identify with all the crazy ideas you have because they will feel it. Readers don't just imagine with their brains, they feel it in their guts, because they remember as the story goes, that once upon a time, it was about them as well, not only the fictional characters.