Authors: David Sloma
CHAPTER 9
In the ship's further sampling of the DNA of the humans on the ship, it was discovered that the genetics of the man and the woman were different from the rest of the humans. This genetic difference carried over to their child, now in stasis. The Watchers noticed that their DNA was more natural than the rest of the humans they had sampled; that the other humans had more of the altered DNA in them. There was obviously a breeding program underway on Earth by the Dark One, and the Watchers would have to take steps to counteract it.
They instructed the ship to perform some experiments on the way back home, so that they would be ready by the time the ship arrived. Samples of the DNA from the man and the woman were used to create new humans—the man's sperm was taken and also eggs from the woman, which were still viable, as she was frozen. The eggs were introduced to his sperm and were fertilized.
The ship kept close watch over the new life, providing the ideal conditions, as the Watchers specified. If the new children grew to maturity, they could be the start of a way to counter the Dark One's influence on Earth. If the efforts of the Watchers failed on Earth, then they would have a way to breed more humans without the genetic interference of the Dark One, so either way it was something they saw in a positive light.
The Watchers didn't like to have to guide and alter the DNA of the humans, but it was really just putting their genetics back into a natural state, before the Dark One had taken the pure creatures and inserted evil into them. Already some humans on Earth had noticed this and were making stories about it. The Watchers felt pleased knowing that this truth would come out millennia later in many scriptures that told of a fall from grace and the meddling of a serpent; the Dark One was very serpent-like in his ways, after all. The Watchers would help this truth get out, and it would make their work easier.
The Watchers were not happy to find out that the DNA of the humans had been tampered with, but it was not unexpected for the Dark One to have his minions do such a thing; they had done so on other worlds. It was part of the methods the Dark One used to try and get control of different worlds.
Besides messing with the DNA of the animals on certain planets, the Dark One had also been known to alter the DNA of plants, weakening them, and in turn sickening and weakening the animals and humanoids who fed on them. It was easier to control creatures when they were sick and weak.
The final step in the Dark One's attempts to rule a world were in altering the very planets themselves through the use of frequencies and weather controls. Chemicals were used to blot out the sun and to alter the rain patterns. Planets became playthings for the Dark One, and he often destroyed his toys.
But it would be some time before these latter stages were used on Earth, the Watchers thought—and hoped. They were wary that the Dark One would make an all-out assault on Earth eventually, like he had done on other worlds; it was probably just a matter of time. The Watchers made plans to help the Earth and its creatures on a long-term basis, as they could see that the Dark One had a serious interest in them. The Watchers would monitor the Earth and try to offer guidance, but they really didn’t want to interfere too much, as then the inhabitants of Earth might become dependent on them and see them as their saviours. The Watchers did not want this.
The Watchers planned to put more ships within a close observation distance of the Earth and perhaps even send more probes to the surface to directly monitor the situation—if they could get through the shield. But they would have to be cautious, so as not to make their presence known; that would be a last resort, to come out into the open and show themselves to the humans there. Not that the humans would be able to communicate with the Watchers much at this state of their development, but the memory of the Watchers would be carried in their stories and in their DNA and would influence future generations.
The vibrations of the Watchers, who were beings of pure energy, were so high that even their presence near the developing humans would have an affect on them. The outcome would be a beneficial one which pushed the humans to advance more quickly than they would have on their own, but it still would be interfering.
The Watchers would much rather the humans develop on their own, seeing what the Creator had in store for them. But this was not entirely possible now, as their DNA had been tampered with. So, the Watchers changed their rule about not interfering with life forms and decided that in this case their stepping into the situation was necessary. All they wanted to do was to put the humans back on their path the way they had been, before their contact with the servants of the Dark One who were bent on their subjugation, if not eventual destruction.
The ship had been instructed to create more humans as close to their original template as possible. Once the children reached the home world of the Watchers they could be studied and further refinements to their DNA could be made, if needed. Then, the Watchers would reseed the Earth with repaired DNA.
This could be done by sending biological samples back to Earth to be introduced to the native human population. Also, it could be done by sending frequencies to Earth, via the ships in Earth orbit. The frequencies would alter the DNA of the humans (and plants and animals, if needed) and return them to their primary state. Both methods would likely be employed, as the
Watchers knew how crafty their enemy was, and they did not underestimate their cunning and intelligence.
If all went well then the repaired DNA would soon start to spread through the human population. If the Greys and the Dark One were not watching carefully—and its likely they wouldn’t watch Earth closely for some time, the Watchers knew, until the humans matured further as a race, to be more useful to them—then the turning of the humans back to their natural state would stand a good chance to happen undetected.
The Watchers would have to monitor the situation closely to ensure the Dark One didn’t work to counter their intervention. The Watchers knew the Greys were experienced at altering whole populations of a planet with their infection of evil, so the Watchers planned to counter these moves far in advance. Other worlds had been taken over by the Dark One via the Greys before, and it had been a mighty battle to get them back. The Watchers were determined not to let that happen to Earth.
And they were not the only ones protecting the Earth. Whoever put the energy shield around the Earth were their unknown allies.
The next task of the Watchers was to locate the ones who created the shield and not only offer their thanks and congratulations at sealing off the planet, but to offer their assistance to these more advanced beings who also seemed to be on the side of good.
CHAPTER 10
The Watchers sent forth a delegation of themselves to find the source of the shield around the Earth, not wanting to trust the job to their probes; this was something they wanted to do themselves. It was a group of the senior Watchers who had wanted to go on this mission. The Watchers rarely left their own world, as they wanted for nothing there, and they had many probe ships they could send around the galaxies for anything they might need. But this was a special and unusual case, and so it aroused not only their curiosity, but their sense of duty to see to it that the Earth was being quarantined by forces on the side of good.
Though they were pure energy, they could manifest in physical form if they desired it. This might be necessary from time to time, depending on the life forms they interacted with. But taking into account the form of the shield, which was of a subtle energy, the manipulation of which would take the technology of an advanced race, the Watchers expected the makers of the shield to also be primarily energy beings.
After studying the data their ships had sent back, the Watchers observed the shield for themselves, up close. They moved through the vast regions of space in their energy bodies, where distance was nothing. To those only looking at physical waves of light, they appeared as shimmers of light, if they were to be seen at all that way. The Watchers could, if they chose, camouflage even these emanations if they wanted to remain hidden; they did so in this case, just to be on the safe side. They didn’t know yet what creatures they were dealing with who put up the shield.
But if more advanced creatures were to glimpse the Watchers, they would look like balls of white/gold light, each larger than the Earth. This would be much harder to hide, but the Watchers knew that there were few creatures more advanced then they were, who would be able to perceive them in their own form. Any creatures more advanced than the Watchers would be able to overcome any attempts the Watchers made at cloaking, they knew, so it was a risk they would have to take.
The Watchers left behind their galaxy of perfection and light, moving through the distance between their home and the Earth. They passed many different types of galaxies, with many different vibrations, at the speed of thought; it was a wild ride, even to them! They enjoyed it like an amusement park ride, with the thrills that came, knowing it was nothing that would really hurt them. The various energies they floated through were like a sampling of different colours on a palette; variances of energy, some good and some bad. The good ones they drank of, and the bad ones they tried to avoid.
When they entered the Sol system and glimpsed the various planets, the Earth amoung them, they were happy. The spiritual light from the Sun was a lovely treat for the Watchers, and they basked in it, turning in slow circles in its rays, drinking deep of its motherly, nourishing energy. It was a rare treat to encounter a light so pure as this sun, and they filled themselves with it. Not that they needed to use the energy of this sun, or anything else to sustain themselves; rather this sun was like a fine aspect of energy that was very pleasurable for the Watchers to consume and enjoy.
When they were done indulging in the Sun, the Watchers, now overjoyed, turned their attention back to their mission. They were able to get close to the Earth in their astral forms.
What they found around the Earth startled even them.
There were a great number of disincarnate entities floating around outside of the shield, looking for a way inside. These entities were foul, looking like the work of their ancient enemy, the Dark One, and they resembled restless ghosts, striking against the barrier again and again, in a never-ending series of attempts to break through the shield they could not penetrate. It was almost as if the entities were robotic, or just simple programmed things, like dark energetic computers, repeating the same action over and over. They mostly had the appearance of the Grey aliens, but these were in the form of insubstantial ghosts.
But there were other entities, too, of many different forms, some of which the Watchers had never seen before: big, mutated monsters, twisted examples of evil life of all shapes and sizes. There was a literal orbit of hundreds of thousands, if not millions, of these shadowy creatures around the Earth, all looking for a way in.
The Watchers consulted with themselves and knew they wanted to get these creatures away from the Earth; they would have to if they wanted to study the shield close up. By a surge of cleansing energy, the Watchers swept the ghosts away, many of them either disintegrating in the beams of the white/gold energy or swept into the Sun where they were dissolved.
The Watchers were then alone with the Earth and its shield. They moved closer, gathering around the Earth with their glowing spheres of energy consciousness and studied the barrier. It was most impressive in its construction, using the Earth’s own energy lines to anchor and support the shield. Plasma from the Sun was fed into the grid lines and channeled around the Earth to further empower the energetic barrier.
Subtle tests of the shield by the Watchers proved that it was possible for them to enter the shield and go down to the Earth, but coming back up through the shield would take more effort. The way was not barred to them, however, like it was for the Greys trapped within the shield.
The Greys bumped up against the barrier in their ships, begging and pleading for the Watchers to release them. If they could only open the shield and let them out, the Greys said, speaking to the Watchers telepathically, they would give the Watchers untold riches and control over many worlds.
The Watchers, of course, were not tempted in the least by the paltry offers of these lower entities, but they were slightly taken aback by the number of Greys trapped behind the shield. There were so many—millions, perhaps.
This caused the Watchers concern, because they knew that the good life forms on the Earth would have to suffer under the wrath of the evil entities trapped with them inside the shield. Why it could be no other way, the Watchers didn’t know. And, if the Greys could alter the DNA of humans and make them into other than what they were intended to be, the Watchers knew it was only a matter of time before the Greys made different servants from other creatures of the Earth. This thought chilled them.
They were wondering if the shield could somehow be made permeable to the good spirits trapped inside, so they could be free to explore the rest of Creation when they were ready. It might be too risky to try and do anything to the shield, they realized, but they wanted to see if there was a way, perhaps for the future, if it were needed. Several of the Watchers counseled that it would be wise not to attempt anything on the shield before they had contacted the makers of it.
Just as the Watchers had agreed on this point they were joined by some other, much larger and more powerful entities.
Several golden beings of light, bigger than the Sun, drifted slowly towards the Earth, dwarfing the Watchers by several times. The beings were like majestic, spectral angels, their forms humanoid and trailing light. They saw the Watchers and stopped near them, not attacking, just observing.
The Watchers ceased their investigation of the shield and faced the large beings, in awe. To be in awe of anything but the Creator was a stage the Watchers had come to long ago, but now the Watchers were wondering if they were facing direct allies of the Creator.
Maybe even the Creator itself.
Or, Creators.
The beings spoke to the Watchers with voices that shook the space around them and went into the energetic fields of the Watchers. “Welcome, Watchers,” the Golden Angels said. “Yes, we know who you are. We know a great deal about you, as we have been aware of you and observing your good works for some time. You are very much like us, on a smaller level; protectors of the good in the Creator’s Creation.”
The words sunk in for the Watchers and touched them to their souls, as these others knew them well. They agreed with the words of the Angels and sent out vibrations of thanks in return, hoping their communications would be understood.
“We understand you,” the Angels said. “We are angels, servants of the Supreme Creator, the same one you serve. Do not be afraid. We are guardians of our Master’s work, as you are. We placed the shield in place around the Earth, as the servants of the Dark One are in control there. But this is a temporary measure and will be lifted one day, when the evil ones trapped within the shield are subdued. But only the creatures of the Earth can do this, as it is their destiny. We will watch and only help where it is not in direct interference. We know you are the same. So, be at peace and know that this barrier is a good thing.”
The Watchers had long wondered about evil and why it existed in the face of good. They knew the polarity was necessary for the growth of the life forms on this world, in this galaxy—indeed in much of the universe. But what they wondered was why the life on Earth had to suffer so much. It seemed the Earth was a place of such contained evil that the Watchers were having trouble understanding it, even with their vast intelligence.
“That is the way the Creator has made this world in their Creation, and it is not even for us to question that, or to need to understand it. We only serve,” said one of the Angels, their face as large as the sun, smiling, eyes radiant, looking over the Watchers.
But the Watchers had a question. If anyone knew the answer, beyond the Creator, it could be these Angels: Who made the Dark One?
The Angels looked over the Watchers for a time and also over the Earth. Then, one of them answered, “The Creator made all, of course. So, ultimately, it’s as you suspected, that the Dark One was made by the same Creator that made you, that made us. But even we do not know why, and so we cannot tell you.” The Angel fell silent and closed its eyes in a reverent prayer. “We, like you, can pray to the Creator for understanding, but it is not up to us if that understanding comes in a way we would like, if at all.”
The Watchers put forth their thought of agreement to the Angels and were not eager to ask any further questions. The question they had asked was the one question that they had not found an answer to, and it seemed the mystery of Creation was yet to remain a mystery.
“Yes,” an Angel said. “Mysterious are the ways of the Creator and even us, most close servants, do not know all the Creator knows. This is the way of things, and we are happy with our place in Creation. We suggest you should be that way, also. We have been called to serve here, in defense of the Earth and so have you been. Do what you can to help the life forms here, as we do the same, careful not to interfere with the free will of the humans as much as is possible. As you know, free will is the Creator’s wish for all, and to go against that, even to assist the humans, would be wrong. We know of your desire to set the DNA of the humans back to what it originally was before the meddling of the forces of the Dark One. That does not violate free will; in fact, it restores it for the humans, so that is good. With both of our efforts, our success is assured. Time will be long for the life forms of the Earth before this battle is won, but for you and us, it will be but a moment.”
The Watchers agreed and sent their thanks again to the Angels.
“You are welcome,” an Angel said. “We will contact you again and give you further details as to how we may both assist the Earth and its creatures. Continue with your works. We will speak again, soon.”
With that the Angels departed, getting smaller and smaller as they sped rapidly away, trailing cosmic stardust winds. The Watchers watched them go, sending good parting thoughts their way.
Then the Watchers floated around the Earth, looking down at the shield, again. They took a few passes around and even tried to see if they could move into the shield. They could! They had to find a spot where the dark entities were not crowed up against the shield, where they could get through unimpeded.
Once they had found an area, they dropped to the surface and found that conditions there were much the same as the recent probe ship had reported. There were dinosaurs wandering around, and the early humans had to run, hide, and cower from them.
With their spiritual sight, the Watchers could see many of the evil, ghostly entities surrounding the humans, even attached to their auras, influencing them. The Watchers witnessed humans with entities attached to them harming other humans. They also found that many of the humans and other life forms had altered DNA, and had begun to spread around the planet. This saddened them greatly, and they knew their work would be much to restore the balance.
But they knew they could not directly interfere with the humans as the Dark One and his servants were doing; to do so would make the Watchers just as guilty of violating the free will of the humans. The Angels had reminded them of that and even the angels would not cross that line.
So, the Watchers traveled the Earth and observed, lingering for a short time for them, but a long time on the Earth.
Eventually the Watchers departed and rose up through the shield again, not wishing to leave the Earth tangled up and trapped, and all of its creatures with the evil ones there. But it was the way of things for now. Perhaps, with the Watcher’s help, the tide would be turned one day. And they felt hope for this, as the Angels had said it would be so.
Strengthened by this faith, the Watchers left the Earth’s solar system, bidding farewell and taking a moment to bask in the rays from the Sun once more before turning to the myriad worlds between there and their home planet.