Here are some of the things the Tankashelas said. I didn't understand everything, but I wrote it down as accurately as I could, in case it makes more sense to someone else -- like you. The Tankashelas I spoke with could not speak English very well. The one who looked like an old man, he spoke with a heavy accent, and would sometimes lapse into speaking a different language, which I did not understand. There was also one who sounded like a woman, but I could not see her.
Here is what they said:
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We have agreed to discuss this matter in the Language...
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We allow Civilizations to exist in Harmony, for Millions of years.
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Each time,
Fountain give life,
Fountain become . . .
STRONGER
So the next time,
Fountain give life,
Fountain give . . .
MORE LIFE
MORE
Than the time before.
Hai-lah!
Fountain give!
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(I believe he was describing a recursive process.)
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All light . . . is hyper dimensional light.
ALL light . . . is hyper dimensional light.
Hyper dimensional . . . . blue
Hyper dimensional . . . . LILAC
Hyper dimensional . . . . sea green
Hyper dimensional . . . . strawberry red
All light . . . is hyper dimensional light.
ALL light . . . is hyper dimensional light.
When you understand this,
I would like very much to show you,
God's Beautiful Mind.
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They showed me what the energy field looks like when the Fountain is running. It looked like a sphere of light, turning inside-out, over and over again. Like a flower blossoming, and then inside is another, which opens, and then another... It looked similar to a Tesseract rotating, only it was a ball, a sphere. It was very beautiful and felt amazing.
There was a Recursive process going on: Each cycle built on the previous, so it got stronger each time.
As this was happening, the Tankashela said:
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Fountain is GIVING life!
Fountain is GIVING life!
Fountain is GIVING life!
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My field of vision broke apart into many small pieces. There was darkness between them. The pieces went away, and I saw darkness. They took me up into a different kind of space. It hurt my head.
Our space -- the 3D space that we live in -- is actually "inside" of a different kind of space, a different kind of existence. It's like how in Linear Algebra, you can have a subspace, or hyperplane, nested withing a higher-dimensional vector space.
I saw blackness. I saw a river of yellow light, flowing off into the distance. At one point along its length, it flowed through a wireframe blue cube. They called the yellow liquid "Life". It is some kind of primordial life-force energy. The blue cube was a piece of our 3D space, if I understand correctly. I think what they were showing me was that this yellow "life" stuff can flow from their world, into ours, through ours, and then back out again to where it came from.
As I was watching this, he said,
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"Fountain pass through your world!"
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I think the "Sphere of light, turning inside out" which they showed me before, it what it looks like, from a 3D point of view, when this yellow stuff enters into our space, coming in from the other space. It looks like a hyperdimensional object passing through, or rotating through, our space. They called it "Hyper-Dimensional Light."
A couple years after this happened, I was surprised to see the same river of yellow light depicted in a Japanese TV show called "Mushi-shi". In Japanese (folklore?), the yellow light is called "Koumyaku" or "Koukii", and is also described as a kind of primordial life-force energy.
This makes me think that I was seeing something that is objectively real. Something that people in Japan have seen as well.
They showed me many different configurations of Wave Articulation Matrix, each with different numbers of rings, arranged in different patterns. As I was looking at them he said,
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"Different kinds of beautiful fountains."
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I got the impression that the position of the rings along the central shaft is analogous to the position of the fingers when fretting a guitar.
They showed me one WAM which had many many rings. There must have been 50 or so. The central shaft was oriented vertically. And the rings were moving up and down the length of the shaft, independently of each other. It was very beautiful to watch, almost mesmerizing. They were kind of glowing grey, like a phosporescent grey color. I couldn't tell if they were spinning or not. I got the impression that moving the rings into different configurations would "tune" the device in different ways. I also got the impression that this was like the "rudder" of the ship -- that it was involved in steering somehow. That arranging the rings in a particular configuration would control or direct how energy flowed in from various different dimensions. Or, more correctly, that arranging the rings in a certain way would define the ship's relationship with respect to various different dimensions of space.
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The Galaxy is one sound.
Every star has its contribution.
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Galaxy very old.
Galaxy very good.
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