The Outer Limits, Galaxy Being

Grandpa meets "T" the Galaxy Consciousness being.

I never was able to conform to rules when they are simply dictated by TPTB and enforced by their "Happy Puppets".

Guess I can see where I got it.

 

                         Who is Tracy’s Grandpa  = The Absolute Father\Father Absolute

07 09 2021 2 22 PM 

Dear Ones,

 

Today’s newsletter seeks to clarify truths of our history ancient and resent. This is my attempt to do so.

The being that becomes known to me (Tracy) as MY real Grandpa Ed Anderson was a man that from 1947 was “psychologically  harassing” me in the year 2019. He was not my Grandpa truly until last year. Although we attempted the incarnations of both Grandpa and me from 1987, going back from 2019 and forward from 1947 for years.

The problems and interference led to what was an additional 17 years. This translates to me being 17 years old for 17 years.

During these years Grandpa and I came back and forth through “time continuums” that became “time Matrix’s”, and then “false parallels” leading to “false timelines”.

We recruited other versions and “ages” of ourselves and others from our  soul group and star families. We incarnated in other “timelines” for various reasons.

We Walked-in to previous and future timelines as well. We also manifested into other realities both on “Earth” and off. Sometimes via portals sometimes via “sky vehicles” built by Grandpa and me.

We made changes to the past, we moved artifacts and we “updated” cave carvings. I incarnated once again as Hatshepsut, Hatsu and King Tutt.

In 2019 when I explained to the “Black ops” agent from 1947 that I was his Granddaughter and that he had been tricked.

He took it upon himself to return to his time as now “a double agent” working for his “earth bloodline” basically me the ONE that reached out to and expected that he would change things, come up with a plan and somehow reach out to me when the “time” was right.

This “Grandpa” did not have a grandchild or any children as a matter of fact, however when given the family tree information and because he knew of parallels and probable potentials, he knew I was a potential Granddaughter.

From that knowledge and from the memory of LOVE, he began what would be Ascension Plan A.

Grandpa and I began our journey from 1987 the second time as simultaneous incarnations, as Harold Edler Anderson II (the one that married Grandma) and Tracy Lenora Anderson while also incarnating for our second time as Akhenaten and Hatshepsut.

I then manifested into the same time and place as a “Grey” (my potential future) and as a younger Ma'aT called Hatsu.

When as Hatshepsut I was “imprisoned” in the “underworld” I sent for Grandpa at his first incarnation as Akhenaten and attempted to explain to him that which he could not otherwise know until his 2^nd incarnation as Akhenaten.

Akhenaten comes for me regardless of ALL laws and also locates my “future” soulmate Ashtar (Ashtar 0010110) both of whom disregard any LAW or council that “could not understand”.

When we return to February 2021 its is only a few days into our return, when we are returned to 2016. This is when I have recollection of working with “insiders” thought to be the “satanic elite” or my cousins.

Many of whom re-incarnated as well and would subsequently be represented by “full on Imposters”, that quickly destroy the being’s “character” and reputation.

Once this is realized, we have a new mission, “recover” our cousins! Which we did returning them primarily to November 2020, November 2016 and/or December 2017.

 

We will stop here for now.

I AM the Messiah; I bring you REVELATIONS! 

11 20 2021 17 17 PM       

 Revelations = The act of REVEALING or DISCLOSING! 

 Dear Ones, 

 

I AM Tracy. I AM the Christ Consciousness Resurrected on Earth.  

 I AM the Feminine Solar Christ. I AM the Christos Sophia. 

 

Today I bring you revelations via my own personal story of this “lifetime” within this “Timeline of the Parables.”  

 The following is an excerpt from my book Starseed Part I & II.  

 

Part I, Chapter VIII - Attempt to Find and Connect with God. 

 Also, at the age of ten I decided to try out different churches in order to choose a religion. My Mom had been raised Baptist and my dad had been raised Catholic.  

 They decided that my brother and I should choose for ourselves, and I attempted to do just that. I had been to Catholic services with my grandma and found the whole thing weird and troubling. The ritual ceremonial stuff and why would the priest pretend to drink the blood of Christ? So that was out.  

 I attended a few other churches with friends and their families, and nothing was really working for me.  

 Then from the phone book, I arranged for a bus from a local Baptist Church to pick me up on Sunday mornings. I attended for 5 or 6 weeks *and even learned one verse (John 3:16). I really had trouble with “original sin” but was still hanging in there with this church.  

 Then we had a GUEST PASTOR who spoke about the sinking of the Titanic. 

 He said that God sank the Titanic because the captain said, “not even God can sink this ship.” 

  I actually stopped him and asked, “Is this your opinion, because how could someone know that? And why would God kill all those people to prove his power to a man”?  

 Other than “special services” relating to people and their life events, that was the last church service I ever attended. 

 As I child I was prone to spontaneous pondering “out loud” of my perceptions about [life].  

 Many adults when I was out in the world, upon hearing these observations from a child, would become tense, angry, and DOWN RIGHT MEAN!  

 Although I do not remember anyone waging an argument. 

 I could tell that, somehow, I hurt them. I could tell that for some reason they were living in fear. 

 But why? 

 One Saturday morning, while sitting at the table eating breakfast, which was a half grapefruit with a ½ tsp of sugar sprinkled over it. 

 I looked at the fresh flower on the table and thought, I need to bring in a new flower from our garden because this one is dying already.  

 I note that the flower was budding, then blooming then immediately dying.  

 Staring at the flower I asked my mom, “at what age do Human’s stop growing”? 

 To which she replied, “I think it’s somewhere in your latest teens to early 20’s”.  

 I responded, “so Human’s begin to die at approximately 20 years old”. 

 “What do you mean by that,” she inquires. 

 Well, if you are not still growing, (becoming stronger/preparing) it seems that here, one starts dying. Which is NOT how is supposed to be. 

 She disagrees but has no further input as to why. 

 Then she does what many others seem to regret (except my dad) and asks why I came to this conclusion. 

 This flower on the table, I brought it in yesterday and today it is already dying. It reaches full potential and rather than sharing its beauty with Earth life it just dies. Why? 

 She, like so many others stared blankly at me offering no additional feedback. 

 *Something I just now remembered! 

 After that day, there was a new fresh flower on the dining room table every morning, which I did not bring in. 

 I remember saying, how did that get there? 

 That’s when I heard, “It’s your Grandpa Anderson, (Ed) I am here with you now and always, my sweet child of Grace.” 

 I said something like, “It’s about time.”  

 We both laughed! 

 Finally, I had it, the understanding of the probable cause for the obvious fear and pain that most adults that I had come across were experiencing. 

 It was, in my young and humble opinion, parallel or at least similar to that of my refusal of attending organized church services, which I called “ritualistic ceremonies.” 

 I spent decades after this quite with my opinion on this matter, realizing that this would be my final “Soul Purpose” of my lifetimes of this “character” Tracy. Often then saying, “What sole purpose”? 

 Oh shit, somehow, I forgot again! 

 I said then and have been subsequently reminded by “guides” that I made the following statement of promise back then, that I will fulfill now! 

 I would show that what is distorted is believed and therefore twisted. This is so as to cause an unexamined and Self-Serving autonomic process of distortion, and hypocritical hate and the unfair judgement of others, for which they have NO RIGHT! In of itself the above is a curse upon others called the “Evil Eye”. 

 I will do this by simply explaining what true meaning of ONE single Biblical Verse which is, John 3:16. 

John 3:16 - For God so loved the world, he gave his only begotten son. For whom shall ever believe in him shall not parish but have ever lasting life. 

 Okay, so apparently unique to me and my perceptions, is the HUGE problem I have had with this verse calling my grandpa a COWARD! 

 Like many, you might be saying, “What the heck is she talking about”? 

 I am saying that for someone, God in this case, to give their son for purpose of saving man, the world or anything else is downright disgusting and cowardly! 

 How could no one else see it that way? 

 Do they believe the old saying, “I brought you into this world, and I can take you out”? 

 Fortunately for us all, I can clear this up now/Now/NOW! 

 Imagine a Man, my grandpa. He is living in JOY with his family (his reason) while believing he was, “saving the world from the (then) OLD WORLD ORDER and the Communistic plan, he discovers that he was fooled, and is now a HUGE instrument used for exactly what he was trying to stop.  

 After examining every conceivable way, it’s determined he will have to volunteer (give) his son. As he is the only ONE that can remove her (me) from the Underworld. Which he does at 13 and when I am 9.  

 *This means crossing and merging timelines that have Grandpa HATED by his son, hated, and denounced by him at the age of 13 and leading to the desecration of his grave, cursing him deeper in a “webbing” of mixed up and crossed “meshing”.   

 This volunteering of his son is not done until his son, (my dad) makes this choice in the future, (2014) and this is to save his own Daughter and Granddaughter.  

 Only they will return to lives in which my dad doesn’t know this. He will HATE and CURSE his father from 1961 to 2014. 

 So, I ask you, as I asked my dad in 2017. (Three years after his death). 

 What would you have my grandpa do differently, (speaking of the horrors and trauma endured by my dad upon being brought into his Telekinetic abilities)? 

 What would cause Grandpa to do this knowing that he would be hated and cursed by his ONLY SON? 

 My answer is the only one I can think of that indeed shows my true Grandpa and his true nature and makes the verse about love and “Service to another” rather than cowardly bargaining! 

 This was for his son’s future DAUGHTER and GRANDAUGHTER!  

 He could have just ignored my plea for help in 2019, but he did NOT! 

 This is true although he did NOT believe himself to be eternal at that point. 

 I LOVE MY GRANDPA ED!  

 I COMMAND that he is, God, Sovereign & Free, and so it is!  

 My Grandpa is, Harold Edler Anderson II. I nor you would exist if he had not done what is impossible for me to imagine surviving. 

 My own son hating and cursing me for what cannot be explained for, decades to come! OUCH! I could not have endured! 

 Be grateful every day and NEVER give up. 

 Peace and Love, 

 

Tracy & 4 Grandpa’s 

My “Real” Grandpa Ed (the one in the uniform) 

The Hat Man Demon 

The Skin Walker Cryptid – Montauk Windigo & 

Grandpa Yin Xu  

 

BTW – My Dad’s Birthday is February 18, 1948. Many people know this and it is the real reason for the fish symbol that represents Christianity. You know because he is a Pisces.