A regression experience from ancient
Ur Part 1. See Part
2 here. (this regression was not done by me) “R:
The main issue is that you lost trust. Ask your Higher Self to take you
to the situation that caused this. D: I am at a river. I am a 30 year old man. It is warm. I have a skirt on.
It is 17000 before our time, in Ur, where Iraq is to day. At that time it was
Mesopotamia. I see soldiers and public officers in similar uniform skirts. I am
one of them. R: What is happening? D: There are others in skirts that are similar in style, color and shape,
but they are much taller than we. They are over 2 meters (6.5 feet) tall and I
am around 1.70 m (5.6 feet), which is already quite tall among my people. I
reach to their chest. People are sorted out who are different. I help sorting
them. I tell them that they will go to a place where it is safe and nice. The
tall ones told me to say that and I trust them. Those sorted out come into a
room that is like a cave or a big mouth. I never saw something like that before. R: Where do you go? D: They are all excited and I try to calm “my people” down. I am afraid
myself. No one among us did something bad to someone? What does all this mean? I
wonder if I did the right thing when I supported the tall ones in their-sorting
out and convinced the others to travel with us. I have a strange feeling in my
belly! It feels so heavy. R: Does it make you feel satisfied? D: Yes, but you have to drink a lot with it and we didn’t know that.
Therefore some get constipation and a few even die from that. R: Take a look back. What was your task in that life? D: I trusted the others too much. I should have been more careful. That
will not happen again to me! R: Where did you go with that “mouth”? D: The tunnel was in Israel. We there took uranium and gold out of the
mountain. That is why we all soon died with pimples. It wasn’t the air but the
radiation of the uranium. R: From what were you created? D: To day we would say genetic manipulation. R:
Ask your higher self: could these tall ones not take care that the
manipulated beings would be suitable for such a work in breaking out uranium? D: My higher self says that it didn’t interest them since they could always make new ones for the work. R:
How did the tall ones get here? D: A crack, like a hole. Actually they are always here but we cannot see
them. They are where they want to be. R: Is there anything else you should know? D: No, my higher self says that this is enough for now. It will not be
easy to understand.” Comment This extract from the
regression protocol is published with the permission of the client “D” (who
wants to be anonymous). “R”
= the two regression leaders.
Then there is smoke, the cave, or what it is, is gone. I am with them and
didn’t stay back.
Then that strange mouth opens up again. It is very bright out there. We are
no more in Ur. It is a very different place and landscape: lots of rocks,
precipices are seen and it is all barren, no green and no trees.
I am so disappointed! It is supposed to be much better and nicer here? And
I helped them with it. How stupid I am!
I see silvery huts. It is hot inside but there is water in the huts. The
tall ones bring food. I have never seen something like that before, it looks
square. I don’t know – can such stuff be eaten? It tastes nothing.
Then we are taken to work the first time, in a tunnel.
We are 30-40 persons. I shall guard them. It is no fun. It was much nicer
before. Then we worked in the fields. But this work no one of us did before. I
don’t like it!
I feel abused by the tall ones!
It is suffocating in the tunnel. All become sick. Some are already dead,
they have pimples on their skin. The air in the tunnel makes us all sick, so we
believe. I am also getting weaker, it got me. I am so disappointed, we were
supposed to be taken to a safe place.
I trusted the tall ones: “They do know more than we?!” I die from lack of
air and have a terrible feeling of suffocation. After death it is all calm and
it becomes beautifully bright.
My higher self says that the tall ones were not of this world, not of these
dimensions. They were with us and we learned much from them. My higher self also
tells that the tall ones created us for the work.
One has to deal carefully with these dimensions. They are further than we
are which doesn’t mean that they are better than we are. There are those of one
kind and of another kind (and that doesn’t mean good or evil).
As concerns the “tall ones” they will
obviously be Anunnaki as can be clearly enough understood when comparing with my
book Es begann
in Babylon (in German). The “mouth” appears to be a big hatchway for
entering a kind of transport ship.