A Stellar Rescue Mission: Mintakan Galactic History, Aquatic Alien Species, & Dark Matter Travel
The Dream
January 24, 2022
Everything was chaos.
The beings of this lone, watery world had expanded their mining efforts deep into their planet's core—too deep.
The interconnected tunnel structure beneath the oceans fractured under pressure and began filling with water. The liquid seeped deep into the heart of the planet's metal core and sent its gravitational forces into shock. Fissures of steam erupted, pounding their way up through earth, rock, and crust until they broke through to the ocean floors and boiled any creature in the vicinity alive.
Heat spread through the waters quickly as the core destabilized and the ocean waters continued to seep through the tunnels, feeding the steaming fissures and draining the once-idyllic, crystalline waters of life.
Only one sentient, conscious species called this world home. Their name is beyond human pronunciation—musical in nature and relying on the way sound waves travel through water to be properly communicated—so I simply called them "the Spades." I chose this name because of the triangular shape of their heads, with a point at the top but softer, rounded corners near the bottom where a chin might lie. Their heads sat upon soft, flexible bodies shaped mostly by cartilage and coated in short gray scales like those of a shark. At the bottom, their tails fanned out in another triangular shape that reminded me of the stingrays on Terra (Earth).
But perhaps the most intriguing thing about the Spades was their ability to navigate space and time.
They were renowned for this natural ability throughout the galaxy and used their talent to connect worlds and spread their wisdom and light. The Spades relied on the naturally-formed tunnels under their oceans to traverse space and time. Each tunnel was a vortex of water that, like a portal, led to another ocean, sea, or body of water on another world, or even to concentrations of water within nebulas.
As the Spades explored the galaxy and met other beings and inhabitants of other worlds, they began to carve their own tunnels to new worlds. It was a delicate and deeply spiritual process for the Spades. They would sing within the water and follow the vortices their song created. Miners relied heavily on their intuition to know when the echo back felt beautiful and encouraged digging, or when it felt dark and dangerous… some worlds were not meant to be visited.
In the end, a signal was missed and a tunnel was carved that should never have been touched. The weight of the oceans came crashing down and the planet began to devour itself. As the tunnels to other worlds collapsed, there was no escape for the remaining Spades.
At the time, my soul was experiencing a lifetime as part of a Galactic Exploration Team under the guidance of an interdimensional being called Commander Ashtar. We had picked up the emergency transmission from a watery outpost near the edge of the binary star system, Sirius, where we were investigating a gravitational anomaly.
Upon receiving the news about the Spades and their homeworld, we immediately recalled all craft to our mothership and set course for the Spades' world. But instead of traveling through hyperspace or lightspeed like we see in science fiction here on Terra (Earth), the whole vessel and all of its inhabitants shifted into a dimension of living, morphing dark matter!
The dark matter spread out, web-like, across the whole of the galaxy and beyond into the greater universe. Gravitational tunnels spiraled in elegant geometric patterns through the hearts of stars and out into the darkness of interstellar space. It was beyond beautiful.
Though Commander Ashtar and our crew had learned how to utilize the dark matter tunnel system to travel through space, we had yet to understand how to travel through time. It was for this reason that we pushed our craft to the utmost limits of capability, for the Spades were the only beings in the galaxy at that moment to understand the intricacies of time, though even they could not predict or see the future. Time is yet to be fully understood.
After several agonizing hours, we emerged from the webs of dark matter and sped out from the gravity of the Spades' sun, but nothing could prepare us for what we saw.
Their world looked like a stellar dragon had taken a large bite out of it. Molten lava streamed out into space, cooling and hardening into a deadly labyrinth of new asteroids and satellites. Massive pockets of steam erupted through the atmosphere and immediately froze into comet-sized spears of ice with the potential to puncture our hull. As we approached, our instruments detected only a few pockets of life left on the planet. We got to work.
Our mineral space-mining crew detached and began harvesting the frozen ice spears, melting them into water that could be stored in our empty mineral tanks as the life-giving liquid the Spades needed to survive. The navigational crew began assessing the new asteroid field to find safe pathways to the surface. And the rescue crews began to assemble the specific medical supplies needed for a watery species.
The miners returned with a full tank of water and attached it to the first cruiser. I leaped in with my squad and we zipped through the asteroids on a perpetually-moving route provided in real time by the navigators before splashing down on the almost-boiling surface of a sea. A group of a few hundred Spades were waiting just under the surface.
It was carnage. Many were missing sections of scales that had sloughed off in the boiling seas. About a third of the group had severe steam injuries, their fins covered in weeping lesions and ulcers. And everywhere, a terrible, painful wail filled the air.
We loaded as many Spades as we could into the tank, taking those with the gravest injuries first. I donned a type of high-tech wetsuit and bit down on a small breathing apparatus before diving into the tank with the Spades and beginning to triage their wounds. We used a combination of a special salve harvested from a planet called Maren in the Pleione system and intentional soul weaving, which harnessed the direct energy of the soul and temporarily reconfigured it to prioritize healing the body it resided within. I used my own soul's energy, like a spark between my fingertips, to manipulate the energy grid of the Spade-soul in front of me and recalibrated it to speedily patch a deep lesion on her dorsal fin and to replace the scales she had lost.
The next several hours were spent cycling through rescue carriers and water tanks until there were no more living Spades left on the imploding world. It is here that the dream ends and I wake to immediately begin writing.
Afterthoughts
First and foremost, this dream depicts a personal soul experience and memory of mine. Akin to the concept of reincarnation and past lives here on Earth, I believe a soul experience is something like a lifetime outside of this planet, dimension, or timeline. This concept can also be related to the term "starseed," but I believe the possibilities extend much further than having only experienced life on another planet.
The Spades (Mintakan and Orion Origins)
After receiving this dream and soul memory, I began to scour the internet for any mention of "the Spades" or beings like them. So far, I haven't come across anything that resonates with what I saw—the closest I’ve come is a cryptid in West Virginia called the Flatwoods Monster, which is described as having a spade-shaped head, but that's where any resemblance ends. However, there's much more resonant information related to the environment of the Spades' home planet and their way of life when exploring Orion and Mintakan starseed traits and bits of history.
The star Mintaka is located in the Orion constellation and can be observed as the third, right-most star in Orion's belt. Mintakan starseeds often mention memories of a watery homeworld and feel most at home in water-based environments.
Two years ago (after I had experienced this dream), I spoke with an individual who identified as a Mintakan starseed (they will remain anonymous here), and they recounted several memories of using watery portals to travel between planets and dimensions—a point of history in my dream. This individual also described feeling a kinship with dolphins, whales, and other sea creatures and suggested that these beings travel between our world and others outside of our solar system via portals or vortices in Earth's oceans. While they personally didn't identify with my description of the Spades, we hypothesized that there could be multiple planets surrounding the star Mintaka, many of them almost entirely or exclusively covered in water.
In my personal reflection, I feel like the Spades' homeworld was more ancient than what Mintakan starseeds tend to recall. Perhaps the Spades were the original conscious inhabitants of the Mintakan star system and learned a valuable lesson that they passed on to future inhabitants of the worlds they relocated to, carrying on their tradition of galactic exploration via water portals and vortices with greater caution.
Commander Ashtar
Moving on, let's briefly touch on Commander Ashtar. According to the internet, Commander Ashtar was the name of a being first channeled by a man called George Van Tassel in 1952.
More recent discussions and views on Commander Ashtar depict him as the commander of a galactic fleet working with an entity called the Galactic Council or the Galactic Council of Light, a governing body made up of multiple species and dimensional beings from across our galaxy (feel free to do your own deep dive on that if it resonates).
Others have different views. Kyle Gray, for example, identifies Commander Ashtar as an Ascended Master, a divine intelligence offering spiritual support, in his book Divine Masters, Ancient Wisdom. Bashar, an extraterrestrial being channeled by Darryl Anka, describes the "Ashtar Command" as beyond any physical description or concept and, therefore, cannot be understood by humans in our current form. All of this to say that there's a LOT of random information out there and, as a reminder, it's important for you to take what resonates and leave the rest.
In my personal reflection, I feel like Commander Ashtar is indeed a galactic being, though I agree with Bashar that he is beyond our current level of human comprehension. Since 2022, I have had several dreams, meditations, and other interactions with a being that resonates within me as "Commander Ashtar," though I rarely receive any visual imagery to accompany his presence. He's more of a feeling and a sense of knowing in our interactions. I should note that I most often encounter him and his presence when traveling via OBE or consciousness projection aboard a large starship in orbit above the Earth.
Dark Matter and the Cosmic Web
Finally, let's touch on the topic of dark matter and the manner in which Commander Ashtar's vessel moves through space: along a web-like structure of tunnels in a dimension beyond the physical.
This is no longer science fiction!
Astronomers have recently created a proposed map of the dark matter cosmic web, which is now suggested by NASA to be the "backbone" of the universe. In their own words, "Nearly 1,000 hours of Hubble observations similarly enabled an international team of 70 astronomers to create the first three-dimensional map of the web-like, large-scale distribution of dark matter." Absolutely fascinating!
There's always so much to look into whenever I experience these intensely realistic dreams and OBEs, and the rabbit holes are virtually endless. While it's not necessary for me to explore these experiences further, I tend to find a lot of joy, excitement, and a feeling of personal connection when I do, and that, to me, is what really counts.
Meg 🐝
