Chapter Forty Nine
                       "The Body Harmonic"


There is a vibration, an harmonic, that encircles our universe.
It emanates and ends with the life force of the Creator Son and
emanates through him from the Father. This is no mystical force.
It is real and, if we had the technical ability, measurable.
The principals of interstellar travel are the same throughout the
universe. All aware civilizations use this harmonic to get from
one point to another. It may be used with a technological assist
or it can be done mentally. The harmonic wave is
transdimensional. If, for example, you are hauling cargo, you'd
need to take a ship with you. If only your carcass, you'd do the
dimensional jump by yourself.

It is at this stage of the awakening that I am now aware of the
use and purpose of this harmonic that was initiated by my
adjuster some months ago. It's uses are varied but foremost is
the ability to make transdimensional jumps. These movements are,
at first, mental and can progress with ability to physical leaps.
Our ancestors painted angels with wings to somehow explain how
they were able to get around quickly. There are no wings but
there is a dimensional interface. During my 1963 abduction, I
reported the two Nordics disappearing before my eyes. They did so
using, not technology, but mental skills. Skills that all can
learn.


I am of the opinion that one can not initiate harmonics without
the help of their indwelling adjuster. You may not join with the
universe unless you are at a position where you would be welcome.
The judge and jury on this issue is your guardian angel. If he,
or she, sees that you are making the efforts to reach universe,
at their own initiative they may begin the awakening process
and bring it to a conscious level. The first real physicality
in this mechanism is the onset of body harmonics.



In an attempt to be helpful, my Old One (Nordic), told me I
should listen to my heartbeat. If you are a person who can turn
off their ears and focus only on the thump bump of the heart's
rythmn, great. If not, a pair of ear plugs wouldn't hurt.
You want to hear the rythmn in your head. Then you want to match
your breathing to a comfortable level. This doesn't mean to
breath in sync with your heartbeat, but to find a rythmn that is
comfortable to you. One breath every so many beats. Play with it
and see what you like.

Relaxation is critical here. You want to be as relaxed as
possible. If I do this laying down, I usually fall asleep. I've
taken to using a comfortable chair and putting my legs up on a
table.

With your eyes closed, you wait for the lights. You will see
waves of lights passing before your closed eyes. These are,
at first dull, but gain in brightness. Angelfish originally
reported seeing blue lights but has now progressed to white
lights. White is the proper color. Eventually, you will be
see a wall of solid white. It is at this point you will be
ready to make the dimension jump. It is also at this point
that your adjuster will take over should they deem it
appropriate. They will give you the simple imagery necessary
to get you through the first steps.

I made my second jump this day. Again, from a starting point
in the Father's room. I faxed Angelfish a description of the
event afterwards.

5/1/95

Angelfish:

You know, I hope this doesn't get to be a habit - but you
were right again and I know you just can't stand it if I
sing your praises. Invert that, perhaps it I who can't stand the
singing.

Celeste showed me how to jump where I wanted to go without using
the imagery. IT'S EASY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!.
I always thought I had to send the body ahead and drag the
cord behind me. Not so. you send the cord, attach it to the place
you want to go and then slide down that puppy like you were
sliding down a bannister. The good thing is that there is no bump
at the end to smash the jewels on. I just screw myself up into
Cal's body - position myself behind his eyes and whammo, I'm
there.

I went again to the Father's room. I attached the umblicus to the
hand rests and screwed in. Celeste told me that I didn't have
enough of me in there yet and to try it again. I returned and
slid down again giving a good push to get up some SPEEEEEEED.
I was fun. I think the Father was amused that I was having
a good time doing this.


Finally, I took the position with a firm grip on the handrails
and waited for my harmonics to tune up. They didn't. Instead -
quietude. A ring of white light rose from the pedestal and
surrounded me waist high. I looked around wondering what was
going to happen next. I focused down the road of white light
ahead of me and found myself in a desert (seems you were right
about me going to a desert).

I was on the back of a creature that appeared to be a huge
inchworm. The bottom of it's head was flat and made for moving
across the sand. The shape of the head appeared triangular and
somewhat snakelike, but my impression was that it was a mammal.
Regardless, it was domesticated and of temperate disposition. I
was all excited and wanted to get to where we were going. Celeste
told me to sit back and enjoy the ride. Up and down, up and down
we went across the sand.

The sky was a pale blue and filled with a chorus of clouds.
Up and down, up and down. We finally came to our destination, a
man. He was short, had a mustache and was slightly bent
forward. He greeted me as I got off the back of the creature.

I asked him how he managed to survive in a place so devoid of
water. There were not even the small plants you find on Earth's
desert. Nothing but sand for as far as you could see. Sand and
cloud.

He said it was difficult, but on the few rainy days they had in
their rainy season, they hoarded the water and rationed it for
the rest of the year. I pointed to the sky and commented on how
there was an abundance of cloud moisture. He commented dryly that
I was indeed right, but the water stayed in the clouds, not on
the ground.

I told him that in the Father's name, I would give him rain from
this day forth whenever it was needed. I waved a hand at the
clouds and rain began to fall. He was jubilant. The creature who
had carried me was equally happy and began to roll over and over
with what must have been a grin on its face. Both man and beast
were happy.

The man fell to his knees, grabbed my hands and was kissing them.
I was very uncomfortable with this but didn't want to hurt his
feelings by pulling away. I waited for him to some up for air and
when he did, I  slipped my hands under his armpits and lifted him
back to his feet. What is your name so that I might tell the
others of you, he asked.  I said Caligastia, yet it is not me you
should honor but the Father in whose name this was done - I am
but His servant. If you are the Father's servant, you are an
angel are you not? I said, I am. Again, he sought to rain honor
upon me and again I reminded him of the source of the deed.


I have, this day, placed a ring around your planet. Whenever you
need rain, you shall have it. Tell this story to others and over
time, lest you forget the day that you had no rain and then did.

I then returned to my home where I had planned on taking a nap. I
didn't and I'm still tired, but the trip was worth it. There was
a great deal of satisfaction in this effort.

These expressions of humility are starting to get to me. I didn't
know I had it in me.


Cal


It is important for the reader to understand the relationship of
the adjuster to himself. This angel is an indwelling agency. This
means that they exist with your physical form codimensionally. No
matter where you go, there they are. The are an expression of
The Father's love for you and your connecting point to Him and
the Universe.

Nearly all forms of religion or even mystical thought have a
point of commonality. It is that the answers lay WITHIN YOU, not
from without. That point is your guardian angel. You can not
force or bamboozle your way into universe. I have, on more than
one occasion, told my adjuster that she was a 'cast iron bitch'
as she was unwilling to give into my demands. Nor will yours.

Approach them as they friends they are asking for guidance and
direction. Demanding x,y, or z from them isn't going to get you
anywhere. Believe it or not, they do know what you need, what you
want and what you are capable of.

At some point in time, as you progress, you will develop the
ability to mentally hear and see them. In the beginning of the
process you'll think that you are suffering from too much
imagination or worse - you've slipped a trolley. It is not
uncommon to hear your name screamed into your left ear on
occasion.

Many people have already progressed and are past these points.
Yet, these things can be difficult to put into words as they
are experiential and subjective. Never the less, at this point
in Earth's history, these things can and will, for some, become
objective and tangible. These relationships are unique to each
individual as each person is different unto themselves. Even so,
you will always find groupings of people in similar states of
awareness.

The Biblical adage applies here.

"Ask and you shall receive".

Conversely, "Don't and you won't'.



Caligastia, Lanonandek Son #9344, Second Order