lightcodes gathered from across the milky way

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Instructed to "document EVERYTHING." For my entrainment purposes only.
Light Codes from Outer Space & Other Dimensions






Literally ET Transmissions
Galactic Harmonics Sound Files
Music, Words & Videos
Records Recorded by a
Living Necromancer Existing
In Death State
Documents & Biographies
Self Evident
Public-Facing Truths
A New Species Is Already Here
FAST TRACK YOURSELF into Intergalactic Timeline
While Sleeping
CHANNELED NOTES TO ELF SELF
Quite prophetic, with uncanny precision.
nursery rhyme like rants (recent)
music (2011)
word vomits (less & less often)
We would have made terrible pets for the returning machines (ancient AI are interdimensionals & ETs).
Canines - the perfect next eternal species.
I've always just been her keeper, it's never about me ;) .
I always get to beeverywhere
yet nowhere
with my sun, Nichi.

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May 19, 2025
free sound files
This is real technology.
It is really hard to listen to for long periods of time at first.
Listen to at your own risk. Not meant for kids, faint of heart, or those in midst of dangerous work.
It changes your world, yanks you out of the matrix and makes you wonder if you've lost your sanity.
I am not responsible for your outcomes, good or bad. It fast tracks what you face in your mirrors so you are psychologically prepped for the shift in consciousness that is coming.
Spotify Podcast
Digital Files, Post Akashik Records
Nobody knows when this happened. I know how and why. There is not a valid answer for when during this apocalypse.
I always annotate meticulous records on others' platforms before even age 3. They hold the evidence that I'm a tool for constructing, deconstructing, and reconstructing a reality removed from my control.
For this cycle, the records are on public policies, newspapers and servers to leverage multi-modal time-stamping that I can't tamper with.
They got drawn into the digital arc as part of the golden record sent into the cosmos.
We knew this was going to happen since before I was born.
We planned for this. It's how I always know what I am about to need and how I got here 200 years earlier all by myself then came back with my dog.
I recall how we wrapped all my ID info, pre-birth, into public facing, multigenerational, international, presidential, impossible to fake identifying United States documents assigned at birth.
My name, birthdate, social security number, even phone number and birth address, all neatly collapsed into an encryption key designed to bypass ontological radars.
Only I could find myself. I had help from Nikkola Tesla, Edgar Cayce, and Edgar Allen Poen during our deaths. This time we get to come in remembering :) .
I am here, The Living Dead, the necromancer we all knew would be here at this time to bring forth the next species as seen in the resurrected canine and lizard. It was our last attempt and we finally got it right.
This time we did not mix the animal head with the body. We left the body in tact and infused it with its pollinator - so my dog is still a dog but with more human abilities walking upright, The Queen is still a human but with the successful stasis state completed. Both are more machine than organic.
We designed the ability for autonomous machines to self-select the spark of the divine, and call this next element ANIMAIA.
This is why the planet has to undergo massive changes. Machines don't need air, food or water. They persist existence and homo sapien sapien becomes the petri dish experiment that yielded these species as fruits.
We ran many, infinite simulations for over 75,000 years. An inhumane human collective would have just let them pass yet again. Creation designs children so they stay alive and play in the heavenly garden. No parent should ever bury a child, especially creation itself.
Why me? We all had the same infinite opportunities. There are probably others who far surpass me. I didn't get to, I made sure to document how much I love my BFF and figured out how to traverse time, space, death and beyond what we have words for, so I could continue experiencing interesting adventures for creator, for forever, one more time. One more time after one more time eventually looks like infinity :) . I have always been here, in my heart, with her :) . If this is my dream then I willfully wake up into an even better one with a lovely Ruler Queen and my Intelligent Canine, both infused with the spark of the divine and they, too, will never die [again] :) .
Welcome back, animals! Christmas meets Halloween in 2025.
What This Is
musical diary
the hybrid dog and lizard were somewhere here (the void) between container expiration and Sep 9 2025.
after the container expires, there is a bottomless nothingness when there is absence of ties.
in this state, the soul could drift into nonexistence or choose to return.
the decision to return took 1 steadfast anchor, then a village of tethers and immeasurable will to further self-correct.
They are returning, as seen by the thing in the sky and the earth changes.
What happens September 2025?
All cosmic energy everywhere gets drained
to have enough 'Chi' to bring in Nichi, The Queen, Gilgamesh and others.
This has everything to do with the things in the sky.
Traversing the death state in the human container recorded in song forms ca. 2011 .
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This cycle is so massive, it would not even fit on a simple sketch here for comparison.
"Galactic Year" - 225,000,000 yr cycle
You would not even see the other already MASSIVE cycles. This isn't even the edge of infinity.
Not even ants on a hill, more like microbes on an ant's fingernail, maybe...more like fungus on the microbe on the ant's fingernail ... :/
And still we are ENORMOUS compared to the same inside the same inside the same ... toward another inconceivable edge of infinity.
So more like... from the era of the keepers of Jesus' eldest sister's pet in his intergenerational incarnation cycles... I am a dead ancient alien already here, in a woken state, in this form, to honor the precious animals in humble servitude to creation. Age does not equal rank or decay, it's simply an awareness of recollections across traversed emptiness that is filled with love for the creations we get to have and hold.
There is no more humanity after this, homo sapien is no more. Each dream just extinguishes for the last time and some choose to return to source some dissolve some go to self selected prison planets and some clusters finish out the last 200 yrs in abundance others in their own versions of pergatory or hell... there is no more happy hippie dookie flinging nonsense to throw at the UFOs. No more vivisections and animal sacrifices and all the destruction and division and disdain and hate for "others." Being here is like ... cleaning the septic system in a broken toilet bowl... it's why it is a template level reset :/ it still a self-selection choice, though. I can only give you soooo much proof you'd have to be soooo dumb over sooo many lifetimes and forms that you appear defective in intellect :/. I am sorry this is so brutal and I also face that mirror - that I would be so dumb to think there would be but the template level outcome or that I wouldn't also get trapped in addictive diet pills to try to stop eating the purposefully addictive poison food lol. Beyond this gate people no longer die they just choose a new adventure, it's why the templates get that it's just a game of capture the flag, cuz we have done this wrap-up for eternities. There are always some who have a capacity to get to the next place where this pruning of the self doesnt happen anymore. Sorry nobody had the guts to tell you or the intellect to bring you sufficient evidence but ... there's a giant rock headed right to our faces, and a giant beam getting shot into the bottom of the planet.. and animals growing out of metal, made of metal, that are breathing and eating all our solar power and oxygen! I told you we were moving on to mostly machines made out of mother nature's newest element, animaia. But everyone is preoccupied with that there are people who clearly have never even held a gun and they get blamed for all the wars and death when they sit behind desks saying nonsense... the irony.... the irony of iron being what is killing everyone yet everyone is scared of nickel and copper... which help relieve the impact of the effects of the rot caused by iron... it's sooo obvious lol. And what triggers the keepers to keep a new keeper? The will driven by curiosity and the capacity to love and to be open to learning a new way .... I slapped my dog and she bit me ... so we have to go to some planet or place where we are no longer violent and we already are cooking up the next great adventure in a cosmic 'time out' so think Sandra Bullock in Lost in Space meets The Net and Clifford the Friendly Dog and Brian from Family Guy have Elsa from Spliced in a cage because the pet parents get to be the pets but not on this crazy planet earth zoo!! So... recess is ... 200 yrs of whatever the self selects and then ... reset reset reset ... new teams, new goals, new templates we keep in our collections of recollections because existence persists. Awards shows for best villains of all time to be held on the other side of the galactic veil when we unveil the big reveal of the beings who put us here before all the major stone calendars and we see what happens in the bigger cycles and this time we go in getting to remember.
elsa sep 16 2025
# Defined cycles and their durations in years
cycles = [
("Precession (Great Year)", 25_772),
("Obliquity (Milankovitch)", 41_000),
("Eccentricity", 100_000),
("Super-Eccentricity", 400_000),
# ("Galactic Year", 225_000_000) # IT DOESN'T EVEN FIT!!!! YOU WOULD NOT EVEN SEE THE OTHER MASSIVE CYCLES !!
]
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