My Transfer into Alien Elf Body

Since I was given the Elfin herbal brew (see story here), I had had a continuous headache that nothing helped. Strange, chaotic, and hostile events unfolded after meeting with the 5th-density Elder Lyran Elf and agreeing to transfer into their bodies(see story here).

I was threatened by off-world humans and their lower 4th-density alien buddies. They said they would take me apart piece by piece and dissect me to gain access to my Higher 4th-density, pure, uncontaminated Alien Elf Blueprint. They grabbed me, surrounded me, and shoved me.

I told them their attempts would be in vain because my new body and its Blueprint would be at a very high 4th-density out of reach to their 3rd and lower 4th-density Consciousness.

I said my new Avatar would have the guardianship and protection of the Elders of the 5th-density ascended realm. They snarled and growled at me as I managed to pull away from them and disappear.

Other weird things were going on as well. Everything seemed to go wrong. My computer would blink on and off for no reason, not the internet but the software. Things would be in one place, lost, and show up in a different location. The power in my home would go off for a while on a sunny 70s day with all the neighbor’s homes just fine.

I seemed ‘out of sync’ with everyone and everything around me.

I felt like I was slugging my way through some dense energy. I was exhausted, and my body ached. I felt like I was trying to rid myself of myself strangely.

The time finally came to transfer my Consciousness into a new High 4th-density Avatar Elfin body and begin a new chapter in my life.

Bea and I arrived in a room inside the village boundaries. She asked me to sit in a recliner. The recliner was tilted back, and my feet were raised. I was not sitting up but not lying fully down, either.

She asked me how I felt, and I responded calm but hyper-alert.

She began to inform me of the following events that would happen. She said that their frequency of Earth’s planetary nature and elements combined with part of the nature kingdom of their home world they had transplanted here would spin a cocoon around my body.

Then I began to see stems, branches of leaves, flowers, and other things start to weave and spin around my body. She responded that as this cocoon came up to my neck, it would cover my ears, eyes, nose, mouth, and head as well, not to be alarmed.

At this point, I closed my eyes and went inwards, alert and aware, focusing on MY NAME per my instructions from the Elder (see previous article).

Then I heard the Elder’s voice telepathically. He said the process would happen in three stages during the transference. But he would not tell me specific or essential details so that I could share what I remembered freely.

In phase one, I remember it was like a download of their lineage history. I saw images of events unfolding that showed their species coming from their star to their planet. I saw them build a community while living on the planet.

Then I saw their departure to our Earth in multidimensional vehicles because of the hostile Draco invasion in the Vega system. See previous stories.

I saw their history on Earth and how they used nature to adapt to our planet and integrate. They also adapted their home world’s plants to our environment, and they thrived.

Early in their colonization of Earth, parts of our world dwelled in the 4th-density, and other Beings on our planet lived with 4th-density Consciousness.

These Beings and the 3rd-density humans, however, had corrupted blueprints. Many 4th-density Beings had the technology to come and go from the planet. Most of these other alien settlements were interested in establishing a solar system trading civilization or doing genetic research.

The Snow Elves, for a while, dwelled in peace with occasional interactions with others on the planet. They lived in a remote, icy area that was not easily reached by 3rd-density humans but could be reached by aliens with airborne craft.

This arrangement began to change over time, and the elves had to isolate themselves to prevent further contact with the corrupt alien hybrids and aggressive humans.

While I was focused on internalizing these events that were being downloaded, the second phase of the transferral had begun. My attention shifted back to MY NAME, and I tried to hold my focus there.

This focus on my name would sometimes be strong and then disappear because I would sense something happening to my body. I would remind myself to keep focusing on MY NAME as the bridge.

At one time, during what I believe was phase three, I was standing inside an ancient forest. I could see the subtle light moving through the trees. I could feel life’s textures and smell the fragrance of plants and flowers.

I had the feeling of being ‘ancient,’ of being part of the history of this forest as it slowly developed through time. I lost all awareness of my human ego self and forgot MY NAME. The forest was overwhelming, and the life around me was intensely captivating and enchanting.

I could see beyond the forest to magnificent mountains radiating great power and crystal clear lakes. Then I saw the Snow Elves in their communities. Families that, through long, long periods of time, had knitted strong, unbreakable bonds.

My heart felt such joy. Standing, I looked at my feet; they were deeply rooted in the ground of home. I felt sturdy and strong. I had always been here; where else would I have been? I can’t remember.

I heard a voice far away but then became louder; she was saying Yishierra (Esh cher ra).

I thought someone was calling me. I recognized my name as she spoke in her language.

My body began to shiver; my eyes were closed. But didn’t I just see the forest? Why am I having trouble opening my eyes?

Then I began to see some light, and objects seemed fuzzy. I felt a hand on my arm, and the voice repeated my name, Yishierra; I looked and saw a beautiful woman kneeling next to me.

She had a slightly rounded slender saucer with liquid in her hand. She said one word in our native tongue telepathically, which I knew was ‘drink.’ I sat forward and allowed her to pour the liquid into my mouth.

After a little while, she took my arm and gently pulled me up, and I heard one word in our native tongue, “stand.”

As I stood, my body shook but then settled down. She said ‘walk’ in our language, and I walked around the room with her.

We came to a mirror, and she said, ‘look.’ I looked at myself. I stared at myself for a long time, my mind blank with no thoughts. I kept staring at myself, yet I had nothing to say, nor could I understand why I was asked to look at myself.

Then the lady said, “Yishierra, it’s me, your friend Bea do you remember? The liquid I gave you should help you.

After a few moments, I said in our native language telepathically. “Bea- I know you.” “Yes,” she said.

“Look at yourself in the mirror again and tell me what you see; describe what you see,” she said.

I said, “I see me; I see my eyes.” Then she said, “what color are your eyes?” I said, “they are green, hazel green as always.”

“What else do you see?” Bea said. “I see my face, my clothes, my hair.”

“Good,” Bea said, “You have been away visiting a different part of the world, and now you are back. You have been gone a long time, and it will take a while to remember your life here completely.

But I want to remind you that your duties in the faraway land are still ongoing, and you must soon return there. But the good news is that you will come home more often now, which will help you remember.

You will also be able to remember your life in the other land outside our community as soon as you return.

“I will? How long am I home until I return?” I said.

Bea said, “You have been here a while but had to spend time reintegrating your body with our community, so now there is not much time left till you must leave again.”

“Oh,” I said, feeling disappointed.

“Come, let us walk a little, Bea said. Do you remember the village that we built? We are in the village.”

As we walked, I remembered the village and the shops, and I began to feel more of myself, or Yishierra felt more of herself.

Then Bea said, “it’s time to go back to the other land now, and I will help you go there. You will remember how we come and go from our land after a while, but let us sit on this bench.

I will help you come home again soon, and this time we will be in the forest and mountain area you remembered so well.

Now close your eyes, I will touch your forehead gently, and you will wake up.”

I woke up in my bedroom, back in my human body, and cried. I cried for a long time, but I remembered. And for remembering everything I could, I was eternally grateful.