As for the Draconians themselves, in all fairness ‘individual‘ reptiloids are not the ultimate ‘enemy‘, the enemy is the LUCIFERIAN COLLECTIVE under which they serve, and the same can be said for the New World Order which is prophesied in the Book of Revelation — those who are enslaved in this system by choice or deception are not the ultimate enemy, the Luciferian SYSTEM itself is the enemy! Something that is not often considered is the reptilian’s perspective in regards to physical and spiritual survival.
One of the problems is that the reptilians are intelligent and sentient enough — thanks in part to the Luciferians who aided in destroying the original immortal status of both mankind and beasts — to realize that when they die physically, they also die spiritually, due to the fact that they have no inherent ‘soul‘. The reptilians fully realize this, and it terrifies them to no end.
One of the reasons for the ‘hybrid‘ projects is not only to develop certain physical attributes within their race but most importantly to give their posterity a ‘soul‘ so that they can survive beyond the grave, hopefully in an eternity of bliss rather than one of torment. We should not say that because a being has reptilian ‘genes‘, they are as a result ‘evil‘. Evil is not genetic, but a choice one makes.
Because of the fact that many of the reptilians are mere ‘cells‘ in a Luciferian collective ‘HIVE‘, it is not the individual reptilians that are at fault [if there is in fact such a thing as ‘individual’ reptilians] so much as it is the HIVE itself. The HIVE must be the target of our attacks and especially any particular power-centers or mainframes that guide the Hive. Attempts should be made by humanoids on earth and beyond to attack the Hive and break individual reptilian ‘cells’ free from its constraints.
Once they are free and allowed to develop emotional individuality they should be given the choice to submit unconditionally to those Andro-Pleiadean Federation humanoid societies for instance who have succeeded in taming their own base ‘animal‘ natures. Since the reptiloids — and especially the collective itself, lacking soul — do not have the capability to ‘TAME‘ their own base predatory instincts, man-KIND must do this for them [GENESIS 1:28; 3:1,14-15].
Those reptilians which will not submit to re-programming and refuse to SURRENDER to this process should give up their right to experience a ‘supervised‘ free agency and should, as a result, be subdued by FORCE… otherwise, the human races throughout the galaxy or even the universe will have to live under eternal chaos — forever plagued and tormented by races driven ONLY by base predatory instincts, because humankind had failed to take responsibility as the divinely-commissioned guardians of the creation.
First, however, we must accept that a Divine ORDER was originally established for the universe, beginning with the Almighty Creator and descending through the various angelic hierarchies, through humankind, followed by the reptiloid races who originally held a position somewhere between mankind and the beasts, and following this the lower animal kingdoms and finally the nature kingdom itself.
This is the original divinely-ordered hierarchy through which divine LIFE from the SOURCE of all creation cascades down from the higher to the lower levels. If this hierarchy is broken like it was as a result of INTERVENTION by the fallen angelic’s, then UNITY and CONTINUITY are destroyed and CHAOS reigns.
So if one gets the sense that this volume is attacking reptilian’s simply because they are reptilian, then they are not looking to the deeper message. I am NOT advocating the all-out extermination of the draconian races, I am only advocating that they must of their own choice OR through force — whichever they ‘choose‘ — submit to the divinely-established ORDER which was initiated from the very genesis of intelligent physical life on planet earth, and subsequently throughout the universe itself. – Branton).
The following is “A CASE SIMILAR TO THE TILTON CASE”, as reported by Val Valerian in MATRIX-II, the Donavon Masters story:
“The following is what I believe to be a very real experience, which I believe ties into the experiences of Christa Tilton. Three of my friends and I were taken to what I perceived to be an underground government facility or UFO base. I say ‘friends‘ because that is how I perceived them, although I had not met them at the time. I remember feeling as though I had been drugged as if everything was kind of going in slow motion. We were placed on and strapped to a conveyor belt by our wrists and ankles.
The conveyor was activated and as it began to move, our bodies were passed through blocks of pure intense light. These blocks of light — perhaps laser scanning devices — were either green or blue in color. At each block of light, there was what I perceived to be a robot controller. They also were either green or blue in color. Their color corresponding to the color of the light in front of which they stood. The robots were in human form but with no distinguishable human characteristics. Along the wall in the first room were barrels of some substance that had a very pungent odor. These barrels were stacked, one on top of the other.
“Suddenly we were on a different conveyor belt or at the end of the first one. As the belt moved around a circular console, it stopped. There were two men — human in form and characteristics — seated at the console. One assisted the other. One of them picked up what I thought was a razor and shaved an area on my back left side just below the waistline. I remember that the spot bled considerably.
I was released and they began to do the same procedure on my friends. I remember thinking over and over — ‘What is happening to me?’ He replied, ‘You have just been implanted with your government control extension number.’ I remember grabbing a mirror and looking at the area that bled. The number ‘04‘ was there. In a very upset manner, I turned to a woman in a uniform and exclaimed, ‘You can’t do this to me!‘ Incidentally, all of the personnel in this facility wore uniforms. I then ran back to the console where I was released. By that time my friends had also been released.
I hurriedly told them what I had discovered was happening to us. As I was speaking, the two men at the console were gathering materials hurriedly, in what seemed like an attempt to escape. In particular, I remember the man that had implanted the number on me had a computer print-out list. He protected this list with his life, as my friends and I ran after him and the other man. They escaped through a set of double doors (was the drug-induced state of semi-consciousness beginning to wear off unexpectedly? – Branton). I sincerely believe that Christa Tilton was also in this facility at that time — although I don’t think this was our first meeting.
“I will never forget the first time I talked with Christa on the phone. It was September 20, 1987. I felt as though I was hearing the voice of an old friend, as though I had known her all my life. She later sent me a picture of herself which only solidified that feeling. When I saw that picture I had flashbacks of seeing her aboard a craft! It was a very emotional moment for me, seeing her again. Since that time a beautiful and enduring friendship of unconditional love has developed.
She is truly a flower in the garden of my life and a TRUE friend. Like Christa, I have been plagued by intense, repetitive dreams of meetings and communications with what appear to be non-human, other-worldly beings. I am also continually frustrated by my inability to learn the truth about my experiences, although Christa has been a tremendous help in my search for the truth — proving that when people work together for a common goal, much is accomplished…
“Although Christa and myself are not alone, I suggest that there are thousands out there like ourselves, perhaps afraid to seek out help and a better understanding of their experiences because of the fear of ridicule. It is a truth that sometimes life can be very cruel because of the ignorance or lack of knowledge concerning this vast, exotic subject. Then maybe some, like the ostrich, stick their heads in the sand because they are afraid to question their own fates.”
FOR MORE INFORMATION ON CHRISTA TILTON’S EXPERIENCE AND HER ON-GOING RESEARCH INTO THE DULCE FACILITY:
Christa Tilton has compiled several hundred pages of information, documents, illustrations and photos relating to PAUL BENNEWITZ and the DULCE BASE. Her investigations are in-depth and on-going, so if you would like to find out more about her latest research into Dulce and other underground bases, please send a self-addressed stamped envelope to INTEL-ADVOCATES., c/o Christa Tilton., 2163 South 78th East Avenue., Tulsa, Oklahoma 74129-2421