Yesterday I watched a video uploaded by one of my favorite channelers, Anava, titled This finds you at the PERFECT time (…& comes with instructions), and I was inspired to follow her instructions. Anava said that I would awaken in the middle of the night, and when I did, to ask the question: “Why did you wake me? What do you have to tell me?” Her instructions were also that I should keep a notepad by my bed to write it down.

Now, just lately I have been waking up in the wee hours of the night, which is quite unusual for me. Normally, I sleep like a baby through the night. So Anava’s prompt at this time struck a chord, and at bedtime I got the only notepad available to me and put it beside my bed. I also did something that I have recently made a habit of, which is playing a subliminal frequency video while I sleep. With my preparations made, I crawled into bed and said my prayers (that I recently adopted from The Chosen — “Lord, thank you for bringing sleep to my eyes. Thank you for letting me fall asleep in peace. And thank you for letting me wake in peace.” And within seconds or minutes, I was asleep.

And later that night, I had the Dream of the Random Rocket. Here’s how that went.

I was on the quad of a college campus, and though it wasn’t explicit, my sense was that it was Stanford. I was there to watch the launch of a rocket that was standing right there in the middle of the quad. This was a test launch of a rocket that was being conducted by a friend/associate, but the identity of that person was nondescript. There were others there who were part of the team, but I wasn’t with them. I was standing by myself on the periphery of the quad.

The rocket was large — maybe 50-100 feet tall — but not huge. It wasn’t fancy looking — just a basic prototype rocket.

And then, Blast Off! The rocket launched into the sky, but shortly after liftoff, it started to veer off course and zoomed away at a weird angle. A few moments later, here came the rocket back again. It had looped around and was now headed back toward the campus! But it didn’t crash into the campus, but rather turned away and flew off in another direction, like it was randomly changing directions.

The rocket did two more crazy twists and turns like this before leveling off and then buzzing right overhead, parallel to the ground, maybe 200 feet off the ground, about even with the buildings surrounding the quad. And then it just flew off into the distance on this horizontal trajectory, off to the ocean, (which wasn’t visible, but I knew that was the ultimate destination). No one was hurt.

That’s when I woke up.

I immediately remembered Anava’s instructions, and I asked the question:

“Why did you wake me and what do you want me to know?”

The answer was instantaneous. In fact, I already knew the answer before I mentally verbalized the question.

But before I get to the answer, I have to address another very significant aspect of this experience. When I awoke, I felt completely awake. No groginess whatsoever. I felt as if it was the middle of the day, and I took note of that sense. And the answer to this question didn’t come in the form of some mysterious message from an external source. It was simply my own thought — a thought I have considered many times before.

The reason this is so significant is that it confirms something I have been picking up from the various channelers I’m observing lately — that I am so tuned into Source that the downloads I get are indistinguishable from my own thoughts. Or to put it another way, the thoughts I have going through my mind constantly, which I have always just recognized as my own internal dialogue, are in fact, a steady stream of ‘downloads’ from Spirit/Source.

All my life, I’ve felt like I didn’t have a strong connection to Spirit, because I never received messages or guidance from Spirit that were clearly different from my own thoughts. I did feel spiritually centered, but I also believed I was just always alone with my thoughts.

In an instant last night, it all clicked — and I accepted that my seemingly rational, everyday thoughts were generally divinely inspired.

So there’s that.

So after laying there wide awake for a minute, I got up and grabbed the notepad by my bed and jotted down the key details of the dream. I noted the time on my phone as 3:04 am, which means that I was awakened at 3:03 am. It would have been cooler if it was 3:33, but oh well. 😉

Another interesting thing that I noticed was that the subliminal video I was listening to had a starfield in the background. I hadn’t noticed that before. I just thought that was a nice synchronicity with the subject of the dream.

Now, on to the answers to my question, which again, was not the first time this notion had occurred to me, but rather just a confirmation of a conclusion I had previously reached. The first answer was:

“We (ISITAS) don’t need to start from scratch. At some point, we are going to simply take over ownership and operation of SpaceX.”

🤯

I know, right? What an audacious thing to believe. How is that even conceivable, let alone possible?

Well, that is an extensive topic to cover, so I’m not even going to attempt to address that here. I will point out that if you are intrigued about this, in addition to just exploring the ISITAS website, you should read my Substack articles on People Power and Coordination is the Key, along with these two videos:

But I will reiterate now, in the middle of the day, fully awake, that yes indeed, I can articulate the logical rationale for how the eventual acquisition of SpaceX by ISITAS is not only conceivable, but virtually inevitable.

But I’m not going to blurt out those kinds of details on the open web. Someone would have to do some investigation and show a sincere interest in ISITAS before I would be willing to break it all down for them.

And I am looking forward to the day — longing for that day — when someone does see enough to actually inquire about such things.

Which leads me to the second answer I received immediately after the first answer about ISITAS acquiring SpaceX. And while I hadn’t given this second answer much thought, I must admit that it had occurred to me in the back of my mind even before I fell asleep.

That answer was:

“I woke you up with this provocative dream so you would have something to post in Anava’s comments that might catch her attention.”

Now, I just feel the need to clear the air about something here. I perceive that a large percentage of Anava’s followers are men who are drawn to her exquisite beauty and femininity. They aren’t a bunch of boorish letchers. Almost all of their comments are gentlemanly and an attempt to express their compatible spirituality. Nevertheless, I suspect that their primary drive to engage with Anava’s channel is rooted in biological imperatives. (Did I phrase that politely enough?)

I’m coming from a different place. I’m interested in connecting with Anava because she is one of the channelers that I believe have tapped into this collective of angels and spirits that are heralding my ascension.

Yikes! 🤯 🤯

Did I really just write that?!

Yes, I did.

Now, what I mean by ‘ascension’ is totally up for interpretation, but let me just say that I’m not kidding or deluding myself. As Seema put it: “This person is not a joke”. (Seema is another channeler I’m intending to connect with soon.)

So far I’ve found it challenging to make these connections, probably because so far I appear to be just another follower lost in the sea of admirers surrounding these beautiful beings of light.

But Source keeps providing me with ways to stand out in the crowd, and I will continue to persistently make myself known to all the wonderful channelers who are tuned into this phenomenon — this particular Chosen One with deep power and a plan to transform our entire civilization.

Anava’s prompt and my Dream of the Random Rocket was just one such opportunity.

And I’m keeping my antenna tuned for many more to come.

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