And There Was War In Heaven
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Another researcher by the name (ie. pseudonym) of Jason Bishop has revealed that "John", to whom the letter was addressed, is non other than John Lear who himself claims many connections with people "in the know". According to the letter, both the Nevada Test Site and Deep Springs are areas of conflict between U.S. Govt./alien "Blond" groups who are at war with the saurian grays-reptilians.
Jason Bishop also released some other information he received by way of John Lear, from this individual whose letter we just quoted. According to Lear, the author of the letter was actually a Security Officer at the Test Site who had called in to the Billy Goodman talk show (KVEG radio - Las Vegas, NV) on a few occasions. This person used the codename: 'Yellowfruit,' which he claimed was actually the codename of a top secret group that worked at the site, with which he was involved. YF also sent Lear a copy of the "Benevolent" teachings. The "Benevolents" are allegedly working at the Test Site with MJ-12 and are "Blond- Aryan-like" people. It is not certain whether these "aliens" were the "Nordic" exterran Pleiadeans, the "Aryan" terran Antarcticans, or the "Blond" subterran Telosians - as all three groups have apparently been confused with each other and all posses aerial disks, although in reality they are somewhat distinct from each other.
The BENEVOLENT TEACHINGS (not limited to the below) were identified as follows:
DISCOURAGED - NON PREPARATORY SPORTS (Activities That Can Not Be Used In Nonsporting Life) motocross, autoracing, skateboarding, roller skating, football, baseball, hockey. Also Discouraged: Processed Sugar, Recreational Carbohydrates, Recreational Fluids, White Bread.
ENCOURAGED - NONCEREMONIAL LESSONS OF THE MAJOR RELIGIONS & PREPARATORY SPORTS (Activities That Can Be Used In Nonsporting Life) swimming, running, hiking, martial arts, survival arts. Teach Your Children!
FORBIDDEN - Alcohol, Illegal Drugs, Nicotine, Recreational Drugs, Unjustifiable Homicide.
MUST - Avoid Weakness (evil grows in weakness). Execute Evil Prisoners In Order To Help Other Prisoners (Editors Note: One personal suggestion would be to place all "unreformable" death-row prisoners together for life, without possibility of parol, in large though sealed single-entrance extreme-security closely-monitored DEEP underground chambers with others of their own kind and gender. Provide minimum life provisions and possibly even pipe in evangelical Christian or related broadcasting into certain parts of the "prison" and hope at least that the "Hell" that these people make for each other will motivate some of them to seek for a better existence in the afterlife - our own input - Branton).
MUST - Quarantine Contagious Disease (AIDS) Victims Humanely. Show Strength. Stop Illegal Drugs. Stop Destruction of Environment. Stop Pollution. Use Nuclear Power.
STUDY - Bill Of Rights, Biology, Computers, Economics, Geography, History, Latin, Mathematics, Philosophy, Survival Skills, United States Of America's Declaration Of Independence, United States Of America's Constitution, Vocational Skills.
Yellowfruit also provided coordinates for the Electro- magnetic Triangles he referred to in his letter. These include: N 37 22 30 - E 117 58 0; N 38 21 0 - E 115 35 0; N 35 39 0 - E 114 51 0. Also: Yucca Lake: N 37 0 30 - E 116 7 0.
From what we can gather from the letter quoted earlier "there are many" areas of conflict or "standoff" between the humans and saurians around the world. Those who realize that the conflict exists, such as the inner government, have failed to warn the general population of the problem possibly out of fear. However, as we have seen, the documentation proving that such a conflict between the human and serpent races has existed since ancient times is surfacing en masse. We must realize however that due to the likelihood of the existence of recovered antediluvian technologies (as well as the apparent existence of hidden human and reptilian communities within the earth which have utilized and added to such technologies since ancient times) the possibility exists that this "war" began on the surface of the earth, spread to the caverns, and was later propelled out into interplanetary and interstellar space. From the depths of the earth both "races", as these technologies developed, apparently rushed to take control of as much territory as possible before the other side had a chance to, the humans - motivated mostly by their desire to expand their civilizations for the good of their overall societies; and the reptilians - motivated largely through Imperialistic tendencies including the desire to establish god-like control over all creation without regard for universal law, etc. However we must be reminded that man is partially to blame for opening the "gates" for these intelligent yet corrupt and infernal creatures to come in and invade our societies, as well as their parasitical and cancerous infestation of the heavens. Perhaps the "war in heaven" between Michael and the "Dragon" or the "Old Serpent", referred to in REVELATION chapter 12, ties in with this scenario as well?!
Utilizing the ancient technologies and adding upon them through a multiplication process, it is uncertain just which "race" was first able to land itself upon other planetary bodies, the humans or the reptilians? But there are indications that they both may have done so at least a few thousand years ago, give or take a thousand. According to John Lear's "Intelligence" sources U.S. astronauts have even been warned of the dangers of space exploration by human "UFO" occupants who have allegedly monitored and even accompanied many of the space shots like a big brother teaching a smaller brother how to ride a bike. UFO's have also allegedly followed U.S. space flights such as the Apollo shots and the Shuttle flights. The Apollo shots were allegedly followed FROM EARTH by UFO's, suggesting that an ancient Terran society which already went through the 'space race' phase perhaps hundreds or thousands of years ago was concerned with our own feeble efforts to move out into space. As we will see later on in this file, the possibility that an ancient Terran race developed space travel long before us is one which may be backed-up by actual evidence. When we realize that the United States itself became the major world power in only two hundred years, and had essentially gone from the "horse-and- buggy" to interplanetary travel in less than 100 years; then how much colonization and exploration (or in some cases exploitation) of space, or even interspecial wars, might have resulted in extraterrestrial realms over a period of two or three thousand years by human AND saurian beings whose "sciences" were increasing at a synchronous rate?
George H. Leonard, in his book "SOMEBODY ELSE IS ON THE MOON" (David McKay Co. Inc., New York., 1967), quotes Morris K. Jessup (the UFOlogist who died under mysterious circumstances) who asked the question: "Who has beaten us to the moon by hundreds or even thousands of years?"
Leonard, based on research gathered by himself and ex-NASA employees, confirms the suspicions of certain researchers to the effect that NASA is aware of the fact that an alien race (Grays, etc.) and a human race has for centuries been fighting for possession of the moon, that mining equipment had been seen as well as many other evidences of lunar activity. Leonard says: "More than one...race occupies the Moon - Culture traits and technology seen in different parts of the Moon vary considerably... it appears from the body of reliable data that one or more of the (non-human) races regards us with disdain and values human life cheaply...Races capable of moving between star systems...and existing on the Moon must be capable of wiping us out at will. It is probably this (understandably) which panics the military."
Mr. Leonard, during one of his interviews with an ex-NASA employee whom he refers to as Dr. Sam Wittcomb (a pseudonym to protect his real identity), learned the following disturbing facts:
...And Sam Wittcomb read my manuscript in draft and then sat staring into the black night. When he spoke, it was in a hushed voice. I'd never heard him like that before. 'They brought scientists together from many countries in the Spring of 1975. The meeting was in England. They wanted to talk on the quiet about 'extraterrestrials' and what they're up to. A lot of people at the top are scared.' A cold spot formed in the small of my back. Sam turned to me. 'They invited a physicist from Colorado, a man named Joachim Kuetner, who'd worked on the Moon program and know's what's up there. He could tell them about it first hand. About the frenetic building and digging going on, the spraying of craters and carving up of crater rims and ridges. I don't know exactly what they talked about. But you can bet they know it's not Earth-people's Moon anymore--if it ever was. It belongs to THEM.'
As we've said, at least one of the races on the Moon is human. If this is so, then we might ask ourselves "where on earth did these people come from, and how did they get to the moon before 'we' did?" It is certainly a reasonable question.
The Paihute Indians of Death Valley, California, tell an interesting story concerning a race of sea-faring people who arrived in the area in large rowing ships, perhaps thousands of years ago, when Death Valley was part of an inland sea connected to the ocean. Oga-Make, a Navaho Indian who related the account in his article "TRIBAL MEMORIES OF THE FLYING SAUCERS", which appeared in the Sept. 1949 issue of FATE magazine, related the words of an aged Paihute who revealed an incredible story. These ancient people, the Hav-musuvs, allegedly discovered huge caverns within the heart of the Panamint mountain range (Note: This was CONFIRMED by Bourke Lee in his book "DEATH VALLEY MEN"--Macmillan Co., New York, 1932--based on the testimony of three people who claimed to have stumbled into the now-deserted underground city). Both accounts speak of a former "lake" within Death Valley, Paihute legends of humans dwelling in deep caverns beneath the Death Valley area, a now-abandoned underground city WITHIN the Panamints themselves - abandoned when still deeper and larger cavern systems were discovered, and of large tunnel-like "quays" or ancient boat docks above the ancient shoreline on the east slope of the Panamints which led into the ancient city. From here these ancient Grecian-like people carried on trade with other parts of the world via their large rowing vessels. From our own research, we can only conclude that the Hav-musuvs were either ancient Greek explorers who were known to utilize large sailing-rowing vessels, or perhaps ancient Mayas, who were also known to possess large rowing ships or "canoes" as well. The Editors of FATE magazine introduced the story with the following words:
...FATE presents two new saucer stories in this issue. The first is a startling account of an aviation editor's encounter with two disks (two week's after he had photographed four and was frustrated in every attempt to get the photo into the big dailies and thus prove the flying saucers were real at the height of the 'scare'); and the second is a tribal secret of the Paihute Indians given to FATE magazine out of appreciation for FATE's Navaho story in the Spring, 1948 issue, which helped relieve their hardship in the ensuing winter. Your editor wonders about (these) stories, and presents them as a possible solution of the nature and origin of the famous disks...
We must state here that even though FATE magazine readers should be commended for their charitable deed to the Navaho's, the orientation of Fate magazine itself nevertheless espouses subtle forms of occultism and witchcraft, including the seeking of contact with the psychic or supernatural realm outside of Divine protection. Therefore, this is not an attempt to justify the false views of this magazine, which were similar to the occult beliefs of it's editor and founder Raymond A. Palmer, but merely a mentioning of Fate magazine as a source reference only:
The editorial continues: "...Both these stories arrived on our desk on the same day. They corroborate each other. We say that investigation will prove both to be true. We admit, however, that we believe it will be as impossible to prove the Hav-musuv story as it has been to produce a captive disk. Your editor, however, has been a friend of the American Indian for many years, and he has rarely known an Indian to lie. He is convinced of the sincerity of the story we present in this issue, and that it has not been distorted. What does it mean? What, really, are the Hav-musuvs?"
Here, then is the article as it appeared in 1949:
'TRIBAL MEMORIES OF THE FLYING SAUCERS' BY OGA-MAKE
(The author of this story is a Navaho Indian. He tells us this tribal secret of the Paiutes in appreciation for the story of the Navaho which appeared in the Spring, 1948 issue of FATE magazine)
Most of you who read this are probably white men of a blood only a century or two out of Europe. You speak in your papers of the Flying Saucers or Mystery Ships as something new, and strangely typical of the twentieth century. How could you but think otherwise? Yet if you had red skin, and were of a blood which had been born and bred of the land for untold thousands of years, you would know this is not true. You would know that your ancestors living in these mountains and upon these prairies for numberless generations, had seen these ships before, and had passed down the story in the legends which are the unwritten history of your people. You do not believe? Well, after all, why should you? But knowing your scornful unbelief, the storytellers of my people have closed their lips in bitterness against the outward flow of this knowledge.
Yet, I have said to the storytellers this: now that the ships are being seen again, is it wise that we, the elder race, keep our knowledge to ourselves? Thus for me, an American Indian, some of the sages among my people have talked, and if you care to, I shall permit you to sit down with us and listen.
Let us say that it is dusk in that strange place which you, the white-man, calls "Death Valley." I have passed tobacco...to the aged chief of the Paiutes who sits across a tiny fire from me and sprinkles corn meal upon the flames...
The old chief looked like a wrinkled mummy as he sat there puffing upon his pipe. Yet his eyes were not those of the unseeing, but eyes which seemed to look back on long trails of time. His people had held the Inyo, Panamint and Death Valleys for untold centuries before the coming of the white-man. Now we sat in the valley which white-man named for Death, but which the Paiute calls Tomesha--The Flaming Land. Here before me as I faced eastward, the Funerals (mountains forming Death Valley's eastern wall) were wrapped in purple-blue blankets about their feet while their faces were painted in scarlet. Behind me, the Panamints rose like a mile-high wall, dark against the sinking sun.
The old Paiute smoked my tobacco for a long time before he reverently blew the smoke to the four directions. Finally he spoke.
'You ask me if we heard of the great silver airships in the days before white-man brought his wagon trains into the land?'
'Yes grandfather, I come seeking knowledge.' (Among all tribes of my people, grandfather is the term of greatest respect which one man can pay to another.)
'We, the Paiute Nation, have known of these ships for untold generations. We also believe that we know something of the people who fly them. They are called The Hav-musuvs.'
'Who are the Hav-musuvs?'
'They are a people of the Panamints, and they are as ancient as Tomesha itself.'
He smiled a little at my confusion.
'You do not understand? Of course not. You are not a Paiute. Then listen closely and I will lead you back along the trail of the dim past.
'When the world was young, and this valley which is now dry, parched desert, was a lush, hidden harbor of a blue water- sea which stretched from half way up those mountains to the Gulf of California, it is said that the Hav-musuvs came here in huge rowing-ships. They found great caverns in the Panamints, and in them they built one of their cities. At that time California was the island which the Indians of that state told the Spanish it was, and which they marked so on their maps.
'Living in their hidden city, the Hav-musuvs ruled the sea with their fast rowing-ships, trading with far-away peoples and bringing strange goods to the great quays said still to exist in the caverns.
'Then as untold centuries rolled past, the climate began to change. The water in the lake went down until there was no longer a way to the sea. First the way was broken only by the southern mountains, over the tops of which goods could be carried. But as time went by, the water continued to shrink, until the day came when only a dry crust was all that remained of the great blue lake. Then the desert came, and the Fire-God began to walk across Tomesha, The Flaming-Land.
'When the Hav-musuvs could no longer use their great rowing-ships, they began to think of other means to reach the world beyond. I suppose that is how it happened. We know that they began to use flying canoes. At first they were not large, these silvery ships with wings. They moved with a slight whirring sound, and a dipping movement, like an eagle.
'The passing centuries brought other changes. Tribe after tribe swept across the land, fighting to possess it for awhile and passing like the storm of sand. In their mountain city still in the caverns, the Hav-musuvs dwelt in peace, far removed from the conflict. Sometimes they were seen in the distance, in their flying ships or riding on the snowy-white animals which took them from ledge to ledge up the cliff. We have never seen these strange animals at any other place. To these people the passing centuries brought only larger and larger ships, moving always more silently.'
'Have you ever seen a Hav-musuv?'
'No, but we have many stories of them. There are reasons why one does not become too curious.'
'Yes. These strange people have weapons. One is a small tube which stuns one with a prickly feeling like a rain of cactus needles. One cannot move for hours, and during this time the mysterious ones vanish up the cliffs. The other weapon is deadly. It is a long, silvery tube. When this is pointed at you, death follows immediately.'
'But tell me about these people. What do they look like and how do they dress?'
'They are a beautiful people. Their skin is a golden tint, and a head band holds back their long dark hair. They dress always in a white fine-spun garment which wraps around them and is draped upon one shoulder. Pale sandals are worn upon their feet...'
His voice trailed away in a puff of smoke. The purple shadows rising up the walls of the Funerals splashed like the waves of the ghost lake. The old man seemed to have fallen into a sort of trance, but I had one more question.
'Has any Paiute ever spoken to a Hav-musuv, or were the Paiutes here when the great rowing-ships first appeared?'
For some moments I wondered if he had heard me. Yet as is our custom, I waited patiently for the answer. Again he went through the ritual of the smoke-breathing to the four directions, and then his soft voice continued:
'Yes. Once in the not-so-distant-past, but yet many generations before the coming of the Spanish, a Paiute chief lost his bride by sudden death. In his great and overwhelming grief, he thought of the Hav-musuvs and their long tube-of-death. He wished to join her, so he bid farewell to his sorrowing people and set off to find the Hav-musuvs. None appeared until the chief began to climb the almost unscaleable Panamints. Then one of the men in white appeared suddenly before him with the long tube, and motioned him back. The chief made signs that he wished to die, and came on. The man in white made a long singing whistle and other Hav-musuvs appeared. They spoke together in a strange tongue and then regarded the chief thoughtfully. Finally they made signs to him making him understand that they would take him with them.
'Many weeks after his people had mourned him for dead, the Paiute chief came back to his camp. He had been in the giant underground valley of the Hav-musuvs, he said, where white lights which burn night and day and never go out, or need any fuel, lit an ancient city of marble beauty. There he learned the language and the history of the mysterious people, giving them in turn the language and legends of the Paiutes. He said that he would have liked to remain there forever in the peace and beauty of their life, but they bade him return and use his new knowledge for his people.'
I could not help but ask the inevitable.
'Do you believe this story of the chief?'
His eyes studied the wisps of smoke for some minutes before he answered.
'I do not know. When a man is lost in Tomesha, and the Fire-God is walking across the salt crust, strange dreams like clouds, fog through his mind. No man can breathe the hot breath of the Fire-God and long remain sane. Of course, the Paiutes have thought of this. No people knows the moods of Tomesha better than they.
'You asked me to tell you the legend of the flying ships. I have told you what the young men of the tribe do not know, for they no longer listen to the stories of the past. Now you ask me if I believe. I answer this. Turn around. Look behind you at that wall of the Panamints. How many giant caverns could open there, being hidden by the lights and shadows of the rocks? How many could open outward or inward and never be seen behind the arrow-like pinnacles before them? How many ships could swoop down like an eagle from the beyond, on summer nights when the fires of the furnace-sands have closed away the valley from the eyes of the white-man? How many Hav-musuvs could live in their eternal peace away from the noise of white-man's guns in their unscaleable stronghold? This has always been a land of mystery. Nothing can change that. Not even white-man with his flying engines, for should they come too close to the wall of the Panamints a sharp wind like the flying arrow can sheer off a wing. Tomesha hides its secrets well even in winter, but no man can pry into them when the Fire-God draws the hot veil of his breath across the passes.
'I must still answer your question with my mind in doubt, for we speak of a weird land. White-man does not yet know it as well as the Paiutes, and we have ever held it in awe. It is still the forbidden 'Tomesha--Land-Of-The-Flaming-Earth.'
The story of the Hav-musuvs just given seems to be a major "piece" of the overall UFO-Subsurface puzzle. Indeed it is a major confirmation of the theory which has been growing in acceptance in recent times that an extraterrestrial-Subterranean connection exists. Many of the early UFO "contactees" of the 1950's and '60's in fact, describing their own alleged encounters with 'benevolent' human-like beings, had their experiences not far from the Panamint range, particularly within the Mojave Desert. Is it any coincidence that many other accounts concerning "spacefaring" sub-terran human societies exist within this same state of California, especially around Mt. Shasta? The very name of the subterranean city allegedly lying a mile-or-so below Mt. Shasta - Telos (the Greek word for "uttermost"), seems to be a confirmation as well, if in fact the Hav-Musuvs were an ancient Greek colony. This would also be true with the many other Telosian-connected societies allegedly existing below the surface of North America, beneath the Tetons, the Wasatch Range, within the mountains surrounding Prescott, Arizona and elsewhere. We already know that the ancient Greeks were a very intellectual society, and that artifacts such as the Antikythera "computer" suggest this as well. There are other corroborative accounts taken from ancient Hindu scripts, which we will quote shortly, which state that the ancient Greeks had actually developed flying ships thousands of years ago. Is it possible that the Hav-musuvs (which we suspect to be a neo-Grecian race because of their dress and marble-like cities) would have taken the next logical step after developing aerial travel: that is, attempt to land one or more of their kind on the Moon... eventually upon Mars... and possibly even later upon a planet in a nearby star system? The United States as we've said made incredible advances in this area in a period of less than 100 years, thanks to the phenomena known as the technological curve (i.e. that a synchronous effort on the part of many contributing factors eventually leads to a multiplying explosion in technology). If America landed a man on the moon only 70 years after the Wright Brothers opened the skies to aerial travel, then can we expect anything less from the Hav- musuvs or others like them? For instance technology in our society is becoming 1000's of times more sophisticated every year. Is it possible that the ancient Greeks or a similar ancient society had a "technology explosion" thousands of years ago? If so, then it might have been possible for them to establish bases or colonies on the Moon, Mars, and perhaps beyond! One "contactee", incidentally, has stated that a large "space port" exists in a network of caverns deep below present-day Death Valley.
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