The Autobiography of an ExtraTerrestrial Saga: Waking Thyron

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The Autobiography of an Extraterrestrial Saga

Waking Thyron

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THE EARTHMAN FORMERLY KNOWN AS THYRON

THE CRYSTAL CHRYSALLIS, HOME OF THYRON AND KAIALEENA. URRUMMA PLANET

All of Kaialeena's life she had never been happier than when she was vowed to Thyron. Then he had to leave her when they were newlyweds. He was senior instructor at the University of Melchizedek where he had taught the Mighty Messenger graduating class how to traverse from mortals to Christs while on incarnation missions to Earth Planet. Although Thyron had served as a Messenger and Mighty Messenger, his contracts had been fulfilled, yet Archangel Michael, Sovereign of the Universe, ordained him to incarnate another time on Earth. Michael had been Christ on Earth in His seventh bestowal lifetime and would have Thyron wake all classes of Messengers to their missions for His return. Kaialeena knew of the greater good at hand, yet she cried for years after her beloved's departure. October 5, 1959 was his incarnation date. Across the length of time, she finally got used to his new life and his secret identity: that of the man known as Craig, son of Marie Donna King—the mother selected by the Sovereign Himself, who took on a smaller destiny, so that her son could fulfill his.

Throughout the years, Kaialeena had kept a watchful eye on Thyron as he grew into a young man. She was able to do this because Thyron, as well as all classes of Messengers, possess a blue tracking beam married to their aura that alerts the Star Seed Alignment to the whole of their lives. This beam connects to an Earth-link that interfaces with History Hologram Machines across the universe. They project images in 5-D with unfathomable depth perception. She was granted permission by the Overseer of the Galacterian Alignment of Space Peoples and Planets—her father, also known as Father Bacaaralar.

THE BUTTERFLY GARDENS. PLANET

Kaialeena loved the gardens. Her favorite spot was a small clearing nestled in the foliage along the shore of a secluded reflecting pond. A prismatic crystal bench, which perfectly calibrated itself to body temperatures, was just out of sight and provided a place for gazing into the waters and introspection. The butterflies with their translucent appendages were attracted to her. When they fluttered about her, colors inside their veined wings streamed forth like a lava flow of fluidic jewels.

Kaialeena had just come from a History Hologram Machine where she watched a capsulation of Thyron's Earth life to present day. It had been recorded on a History Coin so she could view it anytime she wished. To date, she had viewed it three times. He was now twenty-five; a nice-looking young man with sandy blond hair, green eyes, and a 5'-10" frame. This experience had an additional benefit; she was linked to every feeling inside him, as if she were him. It was strange, yet exhilarating. It must be what the Gods feel watching over universal humanity, she reasoned, but on a smaller scale.

She was overjoyed that Thyron's Earth mother was rearing him on schedule in the spiritual ways of that world, and that when he would become twenty-six, the Star Seed Alignment would begin his training in the ways of the universe. Thyron's incarnation on Earth was a secret to him, until the allotted time when his Thought Adjusters would begin his awakening.

Thyron was a delightful and inquisitive child who got into everything. His mother worried about him during his adolescence. Where her husband was concerned, Kaialeena was not going to leave anything to fate. His Earth mother's soul had originated in the Pleiades; and, Kaialeena knew her when, so she felt a kinship to her. Kaialeena would lend a hand by placing thoughts in his mother's mind on how to handle the precocious curiosity of the tyke. The mind projections were successful.

Since Thyron's departure, Kaialeena's father had arranged for her to wear an Alignment uniform with Rainbow Communicator and Belt Band, replacing her civilian uniform. The communicator was linked to Thyron's blue tracking beam and would alert her to anything remotely dangerous in his life, even something as small as a scrape on the knee. She knew the Star Seed Alignment had a watchful eye on him; but, she wanted to monitor him for her own peace of mind.

At seven years old Thyron's Earth mother and Kaialeena were most terrified because of an incident that happened at his school—appropriately named Guardian Angel Elementary. At recess, a fellow student antagonized him and he became angry. He wanted to go home, so he climbed the chain-link fence, and began the long three mile walk. The police were sent out looking for him. The authorities told his mother to stay home and wait, in case he showed up. Kaialeena acted as his guardian that day, ensuring he found the way to the safety of his mother's arms. He sang on the way home; and, when he walked up his street—turning the bend where his house was located—he saw his mother standing in the driveway sobbing. Her fearful tears turned to that of relief. Kaialeena was relieved too, pleased to have some part in his rearing, even though his mother knew nothing of it.

Thyron grew up in a middle class family. He had many friends and was well liked. He loved to play baseball. His neighborhood was spotted with nationality. He loved everyone. When others did not like him, his worried thoughts took over to contemplate why? As a child, he was filled with so much worry that he developed ulcers. If someone picked a fight with him, he backed down, not understanding the brutality, but when physical harm was upon him, he defended himself honorably.

When Thyron was eight, he said to his mother, looking into the sky, "I want my tall body and long blond hair back." This interaction moved Kaialeena to tears. Being his first remembrance of his galactic home, it brought him closer to her each day. His mother just held him, comforting him, staying invariably silent, but innately relating to his longing.

Goddess Atara, Kaialeena's mother, joined her on the prismatic crystal bench.

Atara said softly, "I sensed you needed me and came immediately."

Kaialeena replied, "I am feeling vulnerable. I miss Thyron so much that the stress is getting to me."

"You must stop watching his life every single day. You have become too emotionally involved."

Kaialeena answered justly with a hint of defensiveness, "How can I not be? He is my husband."

"These matters are for the Star Seed Alignment. They have been merging worlds of light and darkness for longer than any of us can remember. They know what they are doing."

"I also must do what I feel is right, mother."

"Your father has allowed you to watch over Thyron's life because he thought you were ready for the experience. He has been Overseer to the Galacterian Alignment, and its subdivision the Star Seed Alignment, longer than you have been alive."

"I pray to Sovereign Michael daily to protect Thyron. I want to be part of his life there, even though he knows nothing about me ... yet."

Atara did not question her last statement. She did know of their pact to wake him with the flower Kaialeena created especially for her beloved—Sweet Thyron.

Knowing her next request was out of the question, Kaialeena still made it. "I want to witness Thyron's awakening."

"That is your father's decision," Atara replied tersely, then, realizing that her reply might have sounded like it was made in haste, she softened her vocal intonation. "Give me three good reasons and I will petition your father."

Kaialeena released a StarModule from her Belt Band and tossed it into the air to create a portable version of The Imager. It warped into a holographic interface viewing station, similar to a History Hologram Machine.

Thyron was a boy of ten on Earth. He was on a mothership, sitting in a cosmic learning station with one of his ordained Thought Adjusters Father Jacoubaba, an Eternals of Days, whom Thyron had met twice while visiting Jacoubaba's home world Morama. Alongside of him in seating that caterpillared across the expanse of the walls, Thyron observed both, his contemporaries and prior students—Messengers from all classes—as children in their incarnation bodies. Some of them were frightened. Thyron tended to each one using his healing touch and sound voice.

Father Jacoubaba pointed to a three-dimensional map of the Pleiades and other home sectors to show the children where they came from. Soon thereafter, by some form of Divine Magic, the room transformed into the heart of the Cosmic Mind. Pigments of color popped everywhere with the depth of imagination. Thyron and the other children absorbed the codings of information, along with the feelings attached to them. They would store this knowing in their cellular body when returning to Earth; but, the memory of the experience would be erased and felt deep down in their souls. Later in life, they would have total recall during their spiritual awakening, each on their own time schedule.

The following evening, Thyron soaked in the bathtub. He focused on his reflection in the nozzle hypnotized by a spiritual power. He gazed deeper and deeper into himself, his mind being pulled far away into the heart of cosmic knowledge by a benevolent force. He contemplated who he was, where he came from? How did the universe and all life begin? The experience activated his brain to contemplate all that God is. He saw behind the veil in that split second, and realized that he, and all beings, were a part of it.

The next morning, a cherub appeared to him at first light.

Kaialeena turned The Imager off with her thought command, and turned to her mother, who was moved by what she saw. She secretly wished she had watched his Earth life transform more closely. She was genuinely curious to know—"Why are these your favorite moments?"

Kaialeena's breathing became emotional. Tears ran freely down her cheek. "Because he was allowed to see God in totality. These brief, yet profound moments are the catalyst that will lead him down the path to bring the truth of the universe and the light of Sovereign Michael to the world."

Atara knew what else was on her mind. "Never fear, dear daughter. As Thyron wakes to his cosmic heritage, he will remember everything about you. Hold that thought in your heart."

Kaialeena turned The Imager back on and looked to her mother for advice. "I am unclear about what this next experience means. I was hoping you could shed some light on it for me."

Thyron was nine. He slept in his bed. A fish tank cast faint light across the room.

Thyron woke and found himself "inside" a healing wave of sound. Everything across the room rattled as if he were in the center of a peaceful, yet undulating earthquake. Inanimate objects did not fall or break. They were symbiotic with the sounding current.

Atara's answer was immediate. "The Star Seed Alignment doctors for Messengers were purifying his thoughts. The sensation lasts for months. The wave also removes the heaviness of mental burden imposed from Alignment learning."

"Will his memory be robbed of the experience?"

"Yes. He is not supposed to talk with anyone about these experiences. They are meant for him to observe and contemplate.

The Alignment does not want other influences guiding him in the wrong direction." She touched her daughters hand lightly. "Thyron will remember everything once he is fully awake as an adult."

"Thyron once told me that Father Jacoubaba imparted to him that experience does not discriminate between the mental, the spiritual, or the physical. Experience is the catalyst for the evolution of the soul."

"A truer statement has never been given."

The Imager pushed forth more images at Kaialeena's telepathic command.

Thyron was in 12th grade. He dated Samantha, a sophomore, a beautiful girl with long blonde hair. He was shy at this age. It was hard for him to express his feelings. He did not want to be judged.

The teenagers were parked on Mulholland Drive, overlooking downtown Los Angeles. He regaled her with talk of his future dreams in the entertainment industry, and how he was graduating mid semester, having worked hard to get all his school credits, and that he was going to get his own place and start his life.

When he finished talking, they stared out into the sky sparkling with stars and the city lights twinkling below. Samantha leaned over, kissed him, and placed his hand on her breast. He pulled away. In his mind, he wanted her, but his body could not perform the action.

Samantha was hurt. "Don't you find me attractive?"

"I do," he replied, and looked away when he said, "but I can't."

Kaialeena turned The Imager off. Her voice swelled with sweet emotion. "He will not be with another woman until he is with me. He changed his sexuality to honor me and our vows."

"I did not know," Atara spoke with increasing reverence for her son-in-law. She teared a little. "That is one of the most beautiful acts of love I have ever witnessed."

"Now you have clarity on why I love Thyron ... my Earthman so much."

Atara confirmed her new-found collaboration. "I am going to have a talk with your father and Thyron's mother and father. I think it's important for all of us to be there to witness Thyron's awakening. I want you to fully understand what is happening to him, so your mind will be at peace." She pulled her daughter into a warm embrace, stroking her hair. "Clever girl, you masked your suffering from me well." She kissed her forehead. "A mother will always find out what pains her children. It's a cosmic reverberation that sounds in our hearts."

SWEET THYRON

KAIALEENA'S FAVORITE ADOLESCENT MOMENT OF EARTHMAN

Thyron had promised Kaialeena before his Earth incarnation mission that the fragrance of his namesake Sweet Thyron, the flower Kaialeena had created in his honor—would lead him back to her across the universal divides. From The Imager, Kaialeena watched the replay of the first moment gardenia and jasmine flowers stimulated him. He was twelve. He took notice of the white flowers in his mother's sunken garden, as if for the first time, the warm air heightening the scents. He smelled the flowers daily, as if some invisible force was driving him. He loved the way the aroma made his head a little fuzzy. He also felt expansion with each whiff, a clarity he had not known before, that grew more powerful as he grew into a young man. He relished the wonderful feeling attached to it. Although his Earth mother's soul was originally from the Pleiades, he had a special kind of love for her, and she him. But this love he felt from the scent of the flowers was different. As the years went on, it haunted him in a beautiful, yet mysterious way. He hoped someday he would find out why.

Kaialeena sped through Earthman's life flashing across The Imager and froze on an image of him at age twenty-five. She liked his captured expression, looking straight ahead, as if at her, with a happy glow on his face. She kept her gaze on him for some time, when a deep yearning came up inside her unexpectantly. She could feel Thyron beginning to surface in Earthman. It was not strange for her to see him in another body. It was his soul she was in love with. But when she missed him most, she would visit Pyramid City to gaze at his hibernating Titan body, imagining him holding her in his arms. But seeing Thyron's star-body was a double-edged sword. It was painful and joyful at the same time.

EARTHMAN AND SWEET THYRON

From childhood, that scent, that wonderful scent, stayed with Earthman into adulthood. On numerous occasions, he purchased so much jasmine and gardenia perfume, that the store clerks thought that he must be a wonderful boyfriend to someone. He would spray the air with it, take in a long calming breath, sit in his easy chair, and close his eyes. He would inhale a few more breaths with depth, going into a trance-like meditation, feeling infallible while mobile there—his soul's true faculties somehow restored. This must be what heaven feels like, euphoric and peaceful, he would say to himself. Meditation, jasmine and gardenias all made sense now, taking him into the folds of endless light, to a place that was expansive and familiar.

Then came the day when that all changed. In meditation he heard a familiar female voice call out the name Thyron. Immediately, his eyes flashed open and his heart raced. That name was familiar. He felt a pang in his soul, like its milky-white matter, the part that held his previous history, being stirred into his consciousness. In that moment, the experience was exhilarating, although it did not make sense to him. Over time, the Pleiades kept flashing in his mind; and, of this, immense feelings reawakened in his mind, and his lonely cries were many when he thought of this space territory.

Two weeks later, with a bouquet of white flowers at his bedside, including his namesake scents, of which he inhaled like the aroma of sweet sunshine, Earthman was quickly swept into a deep sleep. Immediately, he heard that female voice again calling to him in a soft sweet timbre: "Thyron! Thyron! Thyron!" He felt her longing, rich with a promise, made somewhere in his past.

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Excerpted from The Autobiography of an Extraterrestrial Saga by Craig Campobasso. Copyright © 2014 Craig Campobasso. Excerpted by permission of AuthorHouse.
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