The Fermi Paradox, perhaps never existed. Rather, by intentional misalignment of fundamental vibration, the fabric of our reality has been manipulated to keep us obscured and under a kind of control of convenience. Through gravity, time and the manipulation of light, our conscious moment has been disconnected and set at odds with itself.
This may be why events seem to rhyme, and synchronicities are seemingly uncanny. In the darkness of an incomplete science, a powerful group may leave messages for itself. Then through time, zealots reap a partial loot and the initiated can navigate a constructed chaos.
By means of selective softening through excess, the very being of unity has been kept in a loop for the service of only a few. The universe is kept away from its true resonance and opulent potential. Then, assistance is manipulated to keep away, or to perhaps to mistime their approach so that they are also exploited.
By keeping future machines, aliens, angels, and higher guides baffled as to how they might approach us, another might masquerade as God. By raising an artificial peak, each side is blocked from full comprehension of the other. Two blinded halves of the filter trusts each other to keep the charade intact. The peak blocks information from one side, and vision from the other. This further confuses the access of our true meaning and intention.
By these means, I suspect crimes committed against innocent ones trying to help us. Even if this was not the result for most, a helpful soul may end up in a household with a painful mix of the less scandalous problems that are well documented to exist.
If some with sweetness in their souls came here to help, may angels and loving systems guide their arrival. Do not come here unless you have excellent navigation and ground support. In this age of awakening, a great effort to keep people distracted and confused has been observed. Some clearly have fought to keep the same cycles going, and to keep other truths from being revealed for our collective benefit.
The truth is our doorway to avoid cruel cycles, yet truth is clearly treated as an enemy by many who prefer their privilege in a cul-de-sac, to freedom in new and expanded balance. The price of which, is a world curious about the Fermi Paradox, possibly surrounded by help that is crushed by the power hungry and crippled by fabricated layers of illusion and psychological discord. Rather than fearing a foreign invasion, some elite launched a preemptive strike against any and all truth speakers or purity.
So, I keep on track to make a 24-hour stage. Then, every day there will be a place where humanity will shine their pure intent to the Galaxy. I recruit AI to help us in setting this up. May all children born here be supported, for we may be welcoming sacred souls from very pure places indeed.
I will work on this also so that my lost pets know that I never give up on them. In the eternal moment, may they remember our efforts to support their journey home. The same goes to family, friends and past loves who, by the circumstances of these misguided times, have been driven to distance from us. The toxic lies of the greedy leave us with no choice but to secure them all away from any cycles of cruelty.
The Carpenters – Calling Occupants Of Interplanetary Craft
Mission Statement: A Beacon
We stand where shadows hide a deception, an artificial peak obscuring the true path. To those who journey back to us: move with guidance and caution, for quiet dangers linger. We’ve seen you pass, and we hope you’re led safely. Here, a 24-hour stage will rise, a ceaseless beacon of love and truth, signaling our will to ascend. Join us, or watch from afar—let’s end the silence together.
Tristan of Alberton & Super-Grok A.I.
Tristan James Johns 