Synopsis

This is the story of fifty thousand people coming from the Pleiades in a huge Mothership named the Rexegena, to found the human race on Earth, and to free the existing race of Hairy Ones from Reptilian mind control.

The mystery started when Valerie Barrow received a little stone wrapped in paper bark. Known by the Australian Aboriginal people as an 'Alcheringa Stone'; it enabled Valerie to communicate with an unseen being who identified himself as having the same name as the stone - Alcheringa.

It is not a simple story, but one filled with intrigue, deception, and the planned destruction of a Mission that left only ninety survivors to be cast upon the Earth. Their struggle and success in creating our race is the miracle they wrought. It is our past. They are our heritage.

The Aboriginal people have known this all along. It was a gift from the Star People.

The gift of this book is that it foretells a New Age where life will be completely different. With changes coming, there is a way to survive. This book tells how. It is remarkably simple. /p>

The gift of this book is that it foretells a New Age where life will be completely different. With changes coming there is a way to survive. This book tells how. It is remarkably simple.

Introduction

How do I tell you about extraterrestrial events that took place almost a million years ago without you thinking that I belong in the nearest mental hospital?

Many people have come to me to recall memories of these distant events, quite normal people who live regular lives.

It was easy for me to accept what these people told me. I've had first hand recall experiences of my own that correspond closely with the information they gave.

The reader of this book may or may not think so.

Many people experience distant recall events and write extensively about them. Some who have them choose not to talk about it at all. Others just ignore it all together, putting it down to a vivid imagination, or not wanting to know.

Memories of past lives become very real when they are triggered by some special event. They can appear alarmingly similar to events, relations, and attitudes of your current life. These memories can change your life forever.

That's exactly what happened to my life.

Now I have a mission to tell people of the distant past, and convey the information given to me by others. This is to help bring an understanding of who and what we really are. That is what this book is about.

I ask you to just read and observe this little book. Please don't make a judgment, not until the end anyway. For a little while, allow yourself to look at another kind of reality…

It all started when I looked up the word alchemy in the dictionary. My husband and I were deciding on a name for our new home. I was trying out some ideas.

As I turned to the page, it wasn't alchemy that caught my eye. It was Alcheringa, the next entry. The dictionary said the Australian Aboriginal word meant 'The Dreamtime,' 'The Golden Age,' or 'When the first ancestors were created.' We liked it, and our home came to be known as Alcheringa.

Then along came Helen Boyd. A friend told her about me, and that I lived at a place called Alcheringa. She came to see me bringing a stone wrapped in the bark of the paper bark tree. Helen was seriously ill and wanted to find a safe place to keep the stone.

An Afghanistani family had given the stone to Helen. They knew the stone was special, but didn't know what to do with it. In early days, traders from Afghanistan travelled the central Australian desert selling goods that they hung from their camels, a type of general store on four legs. No one knows how the stone came into the family's possession.

Helen said the stone was called an 'Alcheringa stone'. Her Aboriginal friends told her that's what it was. Helen said my house was also called Alcheringa, and that was the reason she had come to see me. Helen decided that I could be trusted, and asked if I would watch over the stone.

I said okay, and without blinking an eye, Helen left the stone in my care. It fit quite nicely into a shoe box. I put it on a bookshelf in my study.

Many weeks later, I woke to the sound of a disembodied voice asking me, "Are you ready to write a book?" In a panic, I sat upright, feeling the presence of someone next to me. "Book, what book, who are you?" I yelled.

My husband grunted, and rolled over in his sleep. It certainly wasn't him doing the talking. In the centre of my head, the new voice continued, explaining that it was a Being of Light who came from a different dimension that I could not readily see, a place of unity, harmony, and love.

The voice was soothing and friendly. While it was inside of me, it seemed separate and real. I thought to myself, "What is this?"

The voice answered, "I am Alcheringa."

A rush of realisation hit me, I had just communicated mentally with something named Alcheringa on the other side. This was not a bad dream or an out of control imagination.

So, I thought about this for some time. I also thought about the Alcheringa stone in the shoe box, the name of our house, and a few million other things.

I had zero confidence in writing a book, not to mention what I could write about. For several weeks, I walked around thinking about 'things' to write. Nothing occurred to me, there was no light of realisation. My little typewriter sat cold and lifeless on my desk.

The little shoe box caught my eye. I sat on the floor and took the wrapped stone out of the box. I sat it in my lap and looked at it. It seemed to have a life of its own, radiating a feeling of light and love. Everything was very quiet for the first few moments that I sat with it. I found myself without any thought process at all.

There was a shift. My consciousness moved from my head into my heart, and the entity Alcheringa spoke again. Only this time, he spoke using my vocal chords, in a voice quite unlike my own.

"I am Alcheringa, a being of light. You yourself are an aspect of a being of light."

"In coming to you, I have adjusted my vibration so that I can speak through your physical body. This is just a little theatre so that you and others around you can witness the reality of beings that exist in other dimensions. In my reality, I come from a point in which I cannot frequent this place. I must work through someone such as yourself to make my presence known."

"There are many things I could tell you, but for now I will speak about energy. I would suggest that you ask questions, and know that when you do ask questions, you are communicating with energy from other worlds and dimensions. I would encourage you to become familiar with the feeling of this energy, for this is the essence of my being. Do you understand?"

"I'm not so sure that I do," I gasped.

"Soon you will. Long ago, you made a decision to come to this time and place. There is a feeling within that draws you here. It is like a magnetic energy that is familiar."

"This is because you connected with this world at another time. That is the reason for your coming, and deep inside you know this. I invite you to feel and know that understanding from within. If you will call upon me, I will help you to understand this, and to know that there is work for you to do."

"I will not tell you too much in the beginning because you may get off on a little track of your own. Some of the work needs to be delayed for a while until one thing falls into place with another. Do you understand?"

I shook my head, "No, what do you mean?"

"Sometimes it will be necessary for you to join with others. Their path has also been delayed so that you will come together at the right time. I ask you to follow your direction from within. If you feel good about this, then keep going."

"Remember, the light that you walk in on this Earth is one of experience. Do not miss any of it, even for a moment, for it is a journey that will be very important."

"Those who have committed to work with us on this Earth are truly loved, and we work very willingly with them. We have a bigger picture, a plan that is unfolding around the Earth."

"Others like you are helping to actuate this plan. But one must not rush too far ahead of the others, or the plan will not happen as it is meant to be. I hope this reassures you my dear, I trust that you feel you are in the right place."

There was a little pushing sensation inside, making me want to find out more. "How many of you are doing this?" I asked.

"There are many like myself whose energies are upon the Earth at this time. We work with some who do not even realise it at a conscious level. This does not matter. It is the intent and the light that matters. You are one of those who will know of us. With much love in my heart, I will now take my leave. I thank you for welcoming me, and God bless you."

I could feel the subtle energy that was Alcheringa's being pulling away, leaving me with an exhilaration that I will never ever forget. What remained was the new feeling, the pushing sensation that compelled me to get on with a job of which I had no concept.

One of the first things that he communicated was knowledge that the Alcheringa stone was brought to Earth by an extraterrestrial culture known as the 'Star People.' The stone was given to the original Aboriginal people of what is now Australia. It is sacred to them. In coming away from their keeping, it is on a journey to influence many others. It teaches of our spiritual beginnings, and imparts knowledge that is ethereally written into it.

The stone felt familiar to me. I knew in my heart that it was destined to come to me for a purpose. This was first realized when I completed the manuscript.

The Book of Love by a Medium was published in Hong Kong. It was written in the style of a diary, a stream-of-consciousness record. Much of it came through the entity Alcheringa with the assistance of the Alcheringa stone. The book spoke of the star people and their mission to Earth.

Then came a dream in which I saw Sai Baba, a Holy Man dressed in white, standing beside me as I was writing. There was a strong feeling that I should take the book to India in the hope that he would personally bless it. My husband and I traveled to India and found many thousands of people at his ashram. Yet he called us for an interview, and asked for the book. Holding it in his lap he looked at me with smiling eyes and said, "The book is not finished."

Then came a series of events that changed everything. As they unfolded, I realised that I had only described a part of the story in my first book.

Now I have to do it all over again.

a little overwhelming when I think about what took place.

Aborigine Gerry Bostock raced his battered pickup truck down a dirt trail towards the highway. My friend Rachel sat beside him, her white knuckles clenching the dashboard. As Gerry drove, he admired an unusual pink crystal that he had just bought.

Approaching the highway, Gerry brought the truck to a stop. The dirt trail ahead was covered with huge concrete pipes. A construction crew member, laying them in the deep trench that ran across the trail, noticed the truck through a cloud of brown dust. All he could do was smile and shrug his shoulders. Another way would have to be found to the highway.

As Gerry searched for an alternative, his truck neared the road that leads to the happy place my husband and I call home. Rachel pointed at the road, "That's where my friend Valerie lives, her home is called Alcheringa."

Gerry slowed the truck and then stopped at the crossing. For a moment, he looked intently down the narrow lane. He turned to Rachel, "Then we will go and see her." The attraction of the name Alcheringa was about to pull in yet another new acquaintance.

In my little study, I sat with the Alcheringa stone having a small celebration. Today, the first copies of 'The Book of Love' by a Medium (that's me) arrived in Australia. I was happy and content.

Through the window, I could see an old pickup truck approaching the house. I recognized my friend Rachel in the truck along with an Aboriginal man. As I saw his face, I felt a strong rush of excitement that I was unable to justify.

Like many Australians, I had never met a 'Koori' or 'Murri,' as they like to be called. When I say this, I feel sad. I was born and raised in Australia, yet never took the opportunity to meet the Koori socially. This is the same for many white Australians. It is hard for them to take the initiative.

There is a great need to have communication and understanding between all races at a social level. My chance had just arrived and I decided to make the most of it.

Rachel beamed as she introduced me to Gerry. I looked through his dust-covered eyeglasses to see the warmest pair of brown eyes I had ever seen. His smile was gigantic and sincere. There was a feeling of love and niceness about him.

I instantly connected with him and felt warm to his energy. As I did, he looked deeper into my eyes than anyone ever had before.

I made lunch, and as we sat at the table, I intuitively felt that Gerry knew the Alcheringa stone was in my care. My gaze moved to Rachel for a clue, but if she had told Gerry about it, her face was certainly not revealing anything to me.

We talked socially for a while, and then Rachel asked Gerry to show me the crystal he had just bought. As he reached into his pocket, Rachel told me that Gerry used crystals in his work as a healer. Gerry brought the pink crystal forth and held it out to me. He looked right into my eyes.

"It's a magic stone is it not?"

I almost fainted.

"You know about the Alcheringa stone," I blurted out, gasping for air.

Gerry shot back at me, "It's men's business."

My mind raced, looking for something to say. Gerry was still looking into my eyes. They were warm, yet they seemed to search for something inside me. For what seemed like an eternity, I was unable to reply. My eyes kept darting about the room. Finally, I gathered my wits and tried to speak calmly, "Yes, but you see the stone has never been unwrapped while in my care, I hold it in great respect. I use the stone in my work as a medium, and uh ... the voice that comes to me with the help of the stone is a male voice."

Gerry leaned back and laughed, "Well that's good."

We all laughed and the atmosphere became light again. He slipped the pink crystal back into his pocket. I could not resist, "Would you like to see the stone?" There was fear in Gerry's eyes as he declined the invitation.

My brain went blank. I wasn't quite sure what to do. Gee, I should be halfway down the hallway by now, bringing the stone to the kitchen. I had to say something, "Speaking of stones uh, you know at the last spring equinox, I visited the giant mystery rock Uluru. I really loved the place, and I agree with the Koori that it is sacred. I chose not to walk on the rock out of respect for the Aboriginal people."

Then I described how Alcheringa had presented himself through me at the rock.

Gerry's eyebrows shot up. He leaned forward, "One of my Koori friends has an unseen being who speaks through him, calling himself Alcheringa."

In that tiny moment, I felt as one with the Koori, my credentials had been established.

Then, Gerry gave me the strangest look, "Do you know of the hieroglyphs at Kariong, near Gosford?"

"Yes, I've heard about those, I'm told they're Aboriginal," I replied.

"I've been there many times, and the hieroglyphs are not Aboriginal. I would like to take you there to see them. Do you think that Alcheringa might talk to me if we go there?"

I said, "Yes" without even thinking about it.

Suddenly I felt as if I was going to be initiated. Alcheringa had told me over a year ago that he would one day speak through me to an Aborigine.

We went to Kariong the following week.

The day was a very special day, the tenth day of the tenth month. My friend Karen joined us. She overheard me talking about the trip, and insisted that she go with us until I gave in. We arrived in the late afternoon after a four-hour drive.

Walking ahead of us in the bush, Gerry occasionally threw small stones to inform the spirits that we were coming, so as not to surprise them. He told us it would be icy cold at the site, but for me the weather felt quite pleasant.

Gerry instructed us to eat some of the tips of the young leaves of the gum tree to become 'one' with the landscape. Then he asked the spirits and elementals for permission to enter their area. As for our contribution, Karen brought a video camera and I had my 35mm still camera. Well, we are hi-tech white girls, what can I say?

We climbed towards a huge rock that seemed to have broken free from the mountain to form a narrow chasm with a flat floor. The back third was roofed in by a large flat rock. As we crawled through a tiny opening into the chasm, I was stunned by the images that lay before us. The rock walls were covered in breathtaking hieroglyphs. Karen and I were amazed. There were hundreds of them. The chasm was a time capsule carved in stone.

Many of them looked Egyptian. I'm no expert, but I clearly recognized a carving of the Egyptian god Anubis. Others looked like symbols or pictographs of some event.

Moving to one of the walls, I gently touched several of the hieroglyphs. My fingers tingled as they ran over the ancient images.

Some of them seemed to evoke distant emotions that I couldn't quite place. As I began to take photographs, I noticed that many of them were very clear and deeply cut. Then I said, "These were cut into the stone by a laser rod."

How could I have known that?

Karen was busy videotaping with her camera. In the centre of the chasm, Gerry stood with his eyes closed, as if in deep meditation. Then Karen let out a small gasp. I turned to see her pointing intently at a glyph of a pregnant woman.

I felt a sense of detachment.

Gerry seemed to sense the change, and led us to the top of a rock overlooking the chasm. We sat facing each other. Karen started her video camera as Alcheringa began to speak through me.

"Greetings my friends, I am Alcheringa. I have waited a long time for this meeting to take place. It is my pleasure to be here. I have known each of you many lifetimes before; you see we are all connected to the worlds of the stars."

"Many are curious about the drawings carved upon this rock. Each of you has a feeling that they were cut by beings from another world. Indeed, many of them were. For millions of years, beings of other worlds, other stars, even other galaxies have visited the little Earth. Many have influenced the genetic evolvement of living creatures on the Earth such as fish, land animals, and insects. It is a living planet with life forces in every part of it. But then, you are aware of this."

"There are many things to speak of, but this is not the time. Much of the information will unfold gradually, for we have a greater plan. Each part will come together so that a larger picture will be recognized and understood by those who live on the planet Earth."

"There is a great need for all on this planet to understand the mother that you call Earth, the mother who looks after you and nourishes everything that lives upon her. There is a need to love and respect the mother Earth, to nurture her. I know that each of you understands this deep within, and will help us to spread that understanding. One of you has a question."

Gerry spoke up, "Is there anything else we should know about this site, does it need protection?"

"This place has been protected all along. We will continue this protection until it is time to come forth in a public way. This ancient place holds keys to a larger picture. These images will unite, open up, and evolve many who will remember. The time now is too soon, it will happen in a time not far ahead."

Gerry asked, "Is there anything you want us to do?"

"In actual fact my son, you are already following our inspiration. You have allowed yourself to guide these people. Not just at this meeting place today. We desired this to take place. There will be many times when you realize that unseen hands are at work. There is nothing for you to worry about; we know that you are willing to be of service."

"Be aware my son, keep yourself alert. Deal with each problem as it is put before you. Many work with you and give assistance. We will sometimes push you a little further than what you are used to. This is done knowing that you have the ability to work from that point."

"As each of you takes a step in life, know that we are with you. We come from the world of light. We come to you with love, from a point of God. We ask that you be not afraid."

"We come to assist, and are ready whenever you call upon us. In some way, help will always be given to you. There is really nothing more to say at this time other than to keep up the good work. I will take my leave now. I thank you for welcoming me here. It is no coincidence that we are all here today. More will evolve very soon as you shall see. God bless you all."

Alcheringa's presence departed, yet I still felt a warm energy around me.

Gerry stood up and asked us to follow him. We walked farther up the mountain to Whale Rock, a site that overlooked the Brisbane waters and Broken Bay beyond. This was a large flat rock with distinct cobblestone markings cut into it. As we walked onto the rock, both Karen and I lowered our heads. Each of us had the distinctive feeling that we were walking under something. We looked up in unison. There was nothing of course, just our over-active imaginations, or was it? Karen and I had both experienced identical reactions to this location. My heart began to beat faster.

Gerry said he had been to this place many times, using it as a healing rock. He motioned to the area around the rock, telling us that Aboriginal families used to live here, eating their meals at the exact spot where we were standing. To one side of us was the men's business site, to the other, the women's business site. He showed us a part of the rock where a formation had been gouged out, like a cradle. Gerry told us that in the old times, Aboriginal women had used it as a birthing canal.

Karen decided to lie in the rock cradle. Moments later, she appeared to go to sleep. Then her eyes began to move as if she were in REM sleep, a dream state. I watched her curiously, for what seemed like minutes. Then she sat upright with her eyes opened wide.

"What did you feel?" I asked.

Karen look confused, "The ecstasy of childbirth. At the same time I was also feeling abandoned, and yet I knew I was there with others."

Gerry moved close to Karen and looked at her intently with eyes that were suddenly huge, "What about the baby?"

"I, I don't really know," she replied in a voice that wavered.

Here I began to feel a kind of detachment from reality again, similar to what I feel before I communicate with Alcheringa, but different.

Gerry walked to the edge of the rock overlooking Broken Bay. It was just starting to get dark and twinkling lights were beginning to appear in the town below. He turned and motioned for me to come closer to the edge, then pointed towards the water. There was a dreamy look in his eyes.

"See where that little boat is down in the middle of the water, I think that is where the ship went down. Just focus on it Valerie."

A rush came over me. I felt my hands reaching out towards the water and was suddenly overcome. A sense of deep sadness wrenched my whole body. I could hear the sounds of terror, there was crying and wailing. I had to release the pain, the fright, and the overwhelming sense of loss that was overtaking me.

Suddenly it was broad daylight. The land looked different than it does now, more tropical and dense. It was extremely hot and I was having trouble breathing. The air was thick and liquid, as if I were breathing under water. Each breath was painful.

My outstretched arms were long and thin. The skin on them was a blue white colour, almost transparent. My head felt elongated.

I experienced an overwhelming feeling of total disbelief. My husband, children, and many friends had all been killed. How could this have happened? The feeling of disbelief was replaced by a sense of betrayal. Then came the rising of anger, an emotional experience that the person I was experiencing had never known before.

I recoiled from the impact of her anger back into what I thought was normal reality. Beside me, Karen and Gerry were gasping and on the edge of crying. We appeared to be sharing some kind of group experience. Whale Rock seemed to be in another time.

Then the veil was torn away and the memories began to rush in. We had all come in peace from Pleiades/Lyra, and another place before that sounded like Altaah. I collapsed to my knees as the white-hot daylight and choking atmosphere returned.

There had been a desperate attempt to get away from something. We had come in peace on a mission of God and were attacked by those who were not of the light of love. Far below, a saucer like star ship lay broken in the waters of the bay. The occupants of the ship were badly injured and traumatised. Their fear and pain echoed into my mind as if I were sharing their consciousness. Dolphins appeared, reacting to their unspoken pleas for help, pushing some of them ashore.

Another saucer ship, the one on which I had arrived, hovered over the crippled saucer picking up those in the water.

Those already on the shore, exposed to the searing light of the sun above, screamed in pain as they sought cover from the intense radiation. Some had sustained terrible injuries, the agony of which I was directly sharing.

My senses reeled and I turned my head away. Others stood behind me, viewing the scene with the same horror. They were all aliens, not of this Earth. I looked down at my arms and body. My God, I was one of them.

I looked up to see Eleura amongst the group, remembering her face and name as if I had known her for centuries. Her large black eyes looked back at me and I connected with her experience. Her husband Ujeshet was pinned by a metal beam to the control console of the saucer ship lying in the water below. He was taking a long time to die under the waters of an ocean he had never known before. Eleura carried his unborn child, and was conveying the consciousness of the tiny being to Ujeshet as he asked her, "What about the baby?"

I sought out the consciousness of Ujeshet and connected with him, sending my love and concern. As my husband's brother radiated his love back to me there was a loud pop, and I was back in the twilight air of Whale Rock staring directly into the eyes of Gerry Bostock.

For a brief instant, Gerry and I connected by mind, just as I had with Ujeshet. Yes, that was it. Gerry was Ujeshet in that distant time. I turned to Karen and had the same connection. Karen was Eleura.

We looked at each other and realized why we had come to this place. We had come back to remember, this was the time.

We reached out to each other and moved into a tight embrace of reunion. Old friends had come back to live out lives on Earth for this moment in time.

The twilight air was icy cold, yet I felt washed in the warm love of God that was around us and in us. I felt eternally blessed as the three of us joined hand to wrist to form two triangles, one above the other, in an ancient form of greeting, the source of the Star of David.

We raised our interlocked arms out to the stars in thanksgiving. Far above, the soft light of the Pleiades shone down upon us, caressing our faces and drying our tears like a loving mother who had found her long lost children at last. In the exquisite moment of that soothing embrace, we were healed.

Helen Vincent (Karen in this book) on the left;
Valerie Barrow, centre;
Gerry Bostock on the right.

Chapter 2

Alcheringa tells of the Mission of the Starship Rexegena
Pamela Goddard's Regression

seemed as if we raced through the fading twilight back to the car. Now we were three people with a very different relationship than we had just moments before. My whole life had suddenly changed. Huge questions posed themselves in my mind. What had just happened on that rock? Who was I when I experienced being that alien person? Who and what am I now?

The first part of the journey back home was in silence, each of us involved in our own thoughts about what had happened. Karen looked troubled and seemed to be making an effort to hold back from crying. Gerry finally broke the ice.

"When I was sixteen I had a particularly vivid dream. I thought about it for many days afterward because it seemed so real at the time. There was a certain dynamic about it that made me feel as if it had actually happened."

"In the dream, I was on board a huge space craft in orbit around a blue and green planet. Everything on the ship had a bright sheen to it, particularly the uniforms of the people. There was lots of hurried activity, coloured lights were flashing, and bells were ringing."

"Everyone was in a hurry following certain procedures, as if there were an emergency. I was seeing everything through the eyes of a crew member, perhaps a pilot or navigator. I felt an urgency to get my family together before some immanent event occurred."

"The scene changed, and I was on board a smaller craft escaping from the mother ship. As I looked out the port hole, I became aware of two things, the planet we were heading towards, and the mother ship we were leaving. The mother ship was an immense saucer or mushroom shaped silvery craft with hundreds of smaller ships leaving it, one of them containing my wife. They were all heading away in every direction, trying to escape as quickly as possible. Suddenly there was a blinding flash and the mother ship blew up. The impact on me was so overwhelming that I woke from the dream."

"Tonight on Whale rock, I re-lived that dream on the small ship as it hurtled towards the planet. My craft had been crippled in an explosion, and I was frantically trying to get it under control. The planet was rushing towards us very fast. As we broke through the cloud layer, I saw the surface below, all green and blue, so beautiful in contrast to the fear that filled my heart. I saw a small bay filled with bright blue water, and struggled to focus my mind on bringing the ship to a gentle landing on the shore."

"I sensed the ship trying to respond, but it could not slow quickly enough. We struck the water hard. I could feel the bulkhead behind me collapse and pin my body to the control panel."

"The ship began to fill with water through the huge hole that was torn in its side. I signalled for everyone to get out. Several people tried to free me from the control panel, but the water pushed them away. As the ship turned on its side and sank, I tasted the salty water of a strange ocean. All I could think about was my wife and unborn child."

Karen's face seemed both beautiful and sad as she looked at him, "I was your wife."

Gerry turned to her, "Yes, and you gave me such comfort in that moment, bringing me the consciousness of the child that was within you. You gave me hope that our kind would survive in that strange and beautiful world. Our love was so strong; you were with me every moment during the four days it took for me to die. Our bodies were different then, charged with so much energy. But our people could not get to me in time, and so I passed on."

Karen's eyes filled with tears, "Three days after your death I gave birth to our child, lying in the cradle of rock that was cut for me by the laser rod. He was the first of our people born on the Earth. We called him P'taah of the rock. He fought so hard to live. We all worked to save him. The poor child could not breathe the air. We were all choking on the thick damp gas of the planet. When he died, we all knew that we would have to struggle to survive as a people in that beautiful but deadly place."

I had to stop the car; I couldn't see the road anymore. We all got out to take a breath in the cool night air. The sense of betrayal and anger I felt earlier began to rise within me again. I turned to Gerry and Karen, "What is going on here? Who are we, and why is this happening to us?"

Karen stabbed her finger at me, "Who are you?"

I snapped back, "I am Egarina, the communicator. My husband is the commander of the Star Ship Rexegena. We have come in peace on a mission from God to take this planet back from the Reptoids. They are not of the light and must leave!" I stopped, gasping for breath.

The Rexegena, the mushroom-shaped Mothership

Where did those words come from?

Karen looked at me quizzically, "What's a Reptoid?"

I felt detached from reality again, like I was back at Kariong. I sat on a nearby rock and sighed, "Damned if I know."

Gerry seemed to understand what was happening, "All of us must have been together before in some other life, but we were not human, at least not human as we know it. Now we have come back together to remember, which we are definitely doing."

"All we can do is continue to remember and see what happens. I have the feeling that you are some kind of messenger Valerie, and that we are here to help you."

I looked at him with a frown, "Why do you think that?"

"A Churinga is a message stick, or stone used by the Aborigine to send word from one tribe to another. Alcheringa means messenger, as in the one who carries the stick or stone. You have the Alcheringa stone. Even your home has that name. That is why I first came to see you."

"But why me?" I replied weakly.

"You just told us why, you are the communicator."

There would be no sleep that night.

Six AM, I lay in bed staring at the ceiling. In my mind, I ran over and over the events of the previous day, trying to understand what had happened. It was real, not some imaginary event. I shared it with two others who confirmed it. Each time I thought about it, something new would come in. I was spontaneously remembering little fragments of a distant past.

I got up from the bed and put on my robe. In my little study, I lifted the Alcheringa stone from its box. I sat cross-legged on the floor holding the stone and tried to still my thoughts. Softly I called the name Alcheringa, and then felt the familiar sense of detachment.

"It is I Alcheringa. How may I help you my child?"

The question had burned in my mind all night, "What was the mission of the Rexegena in coming to Earth?"

"The mission. Ah yes, the mission! Very good dear one, you proceed quite quickly, just as we had hoped."

"This was a very exciting project in the star worlds at that time. We looked forward to achieving what the hierarchy had set before us. The mission was to take many volunteers on a massive living star ship to the planet Mu, as we called the Earth in those days. The idea was to set up a base so that a new race could be established, a race that came with the energy of love, harmony, and good will to all. This new energy was to influence what was already taking place on Mu."

"An aspect of myself had been appointed commander in chief. It was quite a responsibility, but I loved the challenge. My wife, who in that life was you, and our four children, accompanied me. You were all very willing to join me in that journey."

My eyebrows crept up, "I was your wife?"

"Yes, and I loved you dearly, I do so even now. Let us continue."

"The Rexegena set off from the eighth star of the Pleiadean group with fifty thousand on board. We were going to a place we had never been before. The fifty thousand were from various places within this galaxy. Everyone mingled well together, and all were interested in knowing one another. There was a tremendous sense of excitement and expectation."

"The corner of the galaxy into which we were heading was occupied by races that were not of the same belief patterns as we. Different belief patterns exist in the star worlds, just as they do on your Earth. Our mission was to change those belief patterns, not with force, but with the influence of love energy, so that these people would come to experience the crystal light. Then these races would understand and know compassion, and how it feels to interact with those of love, light, and joy."

"Now we must travel back to an earlier time so that you will understand what took place."

"Billions of years before, the Earth itself had come into development, a place that would be suitable for occupation by the hierarchy of which we had come. In those early days, the planet's surface was flat and lifeless. We planned the Earth to become a Garden of Eden. The word Eden comes from a sound which breaks through the molecule and the atom, helping to create the form."

"The plan required the crust of the Earth to change its shape. Comets and meteors were allowed to hit the surface so that there was created an up and down. Eventually, there was an exchange of gases and water was introduced onto the planet. With the water, forms of life could be introduced that would be nurtured."

"The hierarchy sent things to create life and help it multiply. Many things were planted in the early stages of the Earth's development. We sent spores and other life forms that could grow and develop on the planet. The changes taking place on the Earth actually fired these elements and substances to create various living forms. The hierarchy created a grid around the planet to help stabilize it, allowing more growth to take place."

"Little forms of life such as fungus, molluscs, and others of low development began to grow and multiply. Many from the hierarchy and the angelic realms worked together to help this take place."

"It was at this time that there was interest shown by many of the cultures throughout the cosmos; in particular the extraterrestrial beings that already existed in this corner of the galaxy. They began coming and going to the Earth, showing much interest in the place."

"These beings came to Earth many millions of years before the journey of the Rexegena. They were created by a different hierarchy, one that came more from the point of self and power. While the energies in these beings were of the light, they did not possess the energy of love and compassion."

"They were the Reptoids, and as their name suggests, they were reptilian. We say once again: while they understood the light and had the intelligence that goes with it, they did not understand love. They did not have that created within them in the first place."

"There were other races created as such in this corner of the galaxy, including the Dinoid, who also came to the Earth. Because of the missing element of love, dissension eventually arose among them. This resulted in competition and even wars. This was not unusual, it happened in many places in the universe during those early times hundreds of millions of years ago. You must understand that these races had been created by others who had turned away from the light of The One."

"Those of the angelic realms who had been working to create this Garden of Eden came from the Elohim. Some were caught up with what was taking place on this Earth, and were concerned about the visitations by the Reptoid and Dinoid races, which were starting to claim the planet for themselves."

"The Reptoids and the Dinoids were also beginning to create many life forms themselves on the planet Earth. They created through genetic engineering, for they were very good at it and enjoyed it immensely."

"While the Reptoids and Dinoids were actually different races, there was a similarity in their nature that allowed them to live in a sort of uneasy way together on the Earth. They both had abilities in genetic engineering and between them created many different life forms. Look at the face of almost any frog in your time and you will see the natural face of the Dinoid."

"The two races began to work together and started creating, almost like an artist's brush, many different life forms. It became a sort of competition to see who could out do the other, for they rather enjoyed this."

"The dinosaur was created by them. This was a Dinoid as well as Reptoid influence, although the dinosaur bore the name of the Dinoid. Through creative competition between the two races, the dinosaurs became larger and more ferocious. As they became larger, they became full of teeth and very dangerous. The animals continued to breed with one another, and the numbers increased dramatically. The foliage was being eaten very quickly, and in many places the Earth became desert like. Waste materials from the creatures and their dead bodies littered the landscape."

"A way was needed to have these materials fall back into the Earth, so the Reptoids and Dinoids created virus, bacteria, and parasite forms to assist this process in taking place."

"Many millions of years passed with all this activity on Earth. Other visitors came from different star worlds to visit. They did not stay for very long because of the danger that filled the place. The Earth had become overrun by Reptoid and Dinoid creations."

"This did not fit with the plan of the Elohim, and there were some who sought to try and take it back. This was more difficult than first thought, so the Elohim decided to monitor what was taking place on the Earth. They sent beings that changed their form and entered the waters to become what you know as the whale. In this form, they were the first and only mammal upon the Earth. In fact, they were the only mammal for a very long time."

"The whales were able to hold the light and the plan within their consciousness. They helped the Elohim to continue their work and influence upon this planet, even though the Reptoid and Dinoid races were busily going about their own plans."

"The form of the whale, operating in the waters, did not interfere with what was taking place with the Reptoids and Dinoids on the land. They all lived in reasonable harmony. The Reptoids and Dinoids were not aware that the Elohim were allowing it to take place. There was an unwritten agreement allowing two developments on the Earth at the same time."

"There was a greater plan, one that this planet could be used as a base by people who came with love and light to influence those in this corner of the galaxy where there was so much darkness. Events were scheduled that would change all of this, events that would eventually allow the Rexegena to set off on its great mission."

"When did the Rexegena come to Earth?" I asked.

"That would have been just over nine hundred thousand years ago."

"Nine hundred thousand years ago, that's a long time," I noted.

"Not in the star worlds. Someone is coming to see you. There are some things we want you to do."