The Jupiter Transmissions Transmission 5: "A Personal Appeal from the Planet Jupiter " In many ways, unlike any other transmission, this 29th day of February 2008... Sandra Hudlow Rodman

Jupiter I, July 12, 2006: "How to Communicate with Extraterrestrial Beings"
Jupiter II, July 12, 2006, "How to Communicate with Extraterrestrial Beings, Part II",
Jupiter III, October 25, 2006: "Giant Collective Consciousness and Form; Space Travel"
Jupiter IV: May 16, 2007: "Interplanetary Communication Grid"
Jupiter V: February 29, 2008: "A Personal Appeal from the Planet Jupiter"

New Blog: Consciousness Projection: Consciousness Powers Large Planets, Gravity. Atmosphere. July 21, 2007
S.H. Rodman

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February 29, 2008

For those of you who have attended the "Interplanetary and Extraterrestrial Communication" trainings that always begin with "The Transmissions of Jupiter" from The Parallel Universe Transmission -- you will find this a more personal "landing" from another planet. I did, and am still taking in its implications... I believe this day was in a way chosen; I knew all week it was a special day coming. But did not expect it in this form.

A true "Close Encounter of the Heart." And a good and simple place to begin your practice of "extraterreestrial" communication for real... -- S.H. Rodman

"A Personal Appeal

from the Planet Jupiter"

My voice is thick with the tones of this message to you.  We are many in our family.  We miss your soft hearts and voices.  Without them, we are not family, and we cannot know who we are and what we are in this morning of all Suns.  [Sons].  Your little bodies in form are so beautiful.

Each day in your morning sit still with these bodies and listen for us, listen for them.  We are speaking not in words but something deeper where words begin.  These are your words, too, these naked remembrances.  Do you not wonder why now it is the bare body and its sensual [sense-you-all] housing to whom we call?  You cannot hear us, but the body is aching deeply for us, for its family, its unions of soul, its connections which you have severed to learn a while in silence, another’s touch in the nodes of this network, so deep in its beginning that you cannot follow it all the way there, but it follow you home.  And when you touch each other with love, it seeps out.  Those cries, the cries of the touch, are the ones we want you to hear.

How is that you do not know when we reach you?  Your body does know.  And so it is to the body that we call your name.  Let it pick up our flow.  Do you not understand that life is not separate from life?  That your bodies are our babies, the babies of all of us in this love?  We are all in it, in each new forming of it.  In all places, each new life knows it is all life.  Therefore you cannot abandon it or lose it or throw it away or fail to know it or call it ugly names.  It will find you out.

In the beginning moment of you, I am.  In the beginning moment of me, you are.

No place is so far from its beginning that it cannot escape me; and in the same way, no place is so far from its beginning that it can escape you.  You are not that small.  You are not that small…

In my size and symbol, know yourself.  But I ask more of you. 

In my size and symbol join me and see with my eyes and feel my heartbeat in you.  I offer it to you not in symbol only but in this reality of form, as a Mother would hold you, I hold you.  As a Mother would hold me, you hold me in you, my size, my mystery, my shining in the sky, my heat; a little bit of that is always in you.

You form me as I form you for we are the stuff that forms and that is how we know to form more.  In a way, I woo you with my loud voice, to remember me, where I resided once well known in your first cell, for we all know each other there.  Can you think that in the first cell of Jupiter, you were also there in your ideas, the womb of me, where we were in love with form? 

I became me and you became you but we helped each other become what we are.  What would you be if I were not in your sky?  In your early eye?  What would I be if you did not see me?...

What do I say in my appeal to you, if it is less than, I love you?  I love in you as you love in me.  I know your love as you know my love.  [If you believe that a God is love and love is that God and that God is everywhere, then you cannot exclude my love for you nor yours for me.  If you do not believe there is something you can call God, try to not love to prove it…]

When I love, and I do love as the Earth does love, as the Sun does love, you can feel my loving and my every union.  When you love, and you do love, I can feel your loving and your every union.  I am incomplete without it.  Do you understand?

I am incomplete without your unions, without your love, without your children born from them to see me… 

What if I thought all of your children were born only that they could see me?  So blissful in the magic of this seeing in the sky… What if all of my children were born only that that could see you?  To know that you exist and be thankful for you?

It is the truth.
These are all truths.

My beautiful body in the sky is for your eye…. Your beautiful body in the sky is for my eye that sees you there and loves to see you, dancing and hopping in all your forms, so sensitive and vulnerable to the universe knowing you.

You and I have a deep relationship. It is old; and it is immediate.  You immediately know me.  I immediately know you.  We are not strangers.  Nor is there distance between us, because there is no distance in my love or your love.  Once in union, that love connects us forever in its instants.  I am many beings of those small instants of being, as is the Earth in you, as she finds herself united in your eyes – she sees as One sees.  But she so relishes each tiny being in her belly, as I do in mine.

We are always pregnant with being, with little eyes that want to see more in each other, to know new unions, to sense each other with familiarity when we feel alone.

I say again to you, I love you, and I love you in form.

In the beginning word we speak the same language, small and large, cell and universe, child and parent – each has known its own beginning where we loved as if there were no tomorrow, for that tomorrow never comes in which we do not love.

I seek your voice and heartbeat in a new union now. 

For we must know our brothers and sisters and sibling Suns; and their unions are incomplete without ours.  As you are visited with their symbols in your sky and in your fields, with what you think are ships and strange beings – do you not think that the planet forms in your skies are not communicating with other planet forms?  Do you not think that I, Jupiter, do not know the voices of other Jupiters when they speak to me and did not know them, too, in their beginning moments where we formed? 

The cell in you has its beginning moment as you do.  Once we were only a cell. The cell in me has its beginning moment.  Once I was only a cell.

In that beginning moment I was no different from any other planet.  Or from any other being. Or from you.

The first atom, the first cell in this universe has its beginning moment.  Once it was only an atom, a cell.  The cell of you, the cell of me.  We were married in union in that cell. 

We are forever joined in these heavens and can never get away from those of that union who want to know us again, to know that they are not alone because we are here.

I want to know that I am not alone because you are there.  I want to know in you the friendly voice of my dreams of beginning when we touched in form – but do you not understand that as you have a heart and a loving soul now, you had one then?  And we were together touching in our loving in that beginning? 

There is no particle in this universe that was left out of its beginning moment and that touching infancy…

That we are now a vast universe does not take that away.  I could disintegrate into a thousand particles of dust.  And so could you.  Dust to dust, ashes to ashes.  Yet nothing can take that away. 

Once we touched in love, in the union of the first atom, the cell of the universe where each of us began.  When you try to remember past lives, remember that one!

The most deeply in love that you ever were, the most deeply in love that I ever was, we were in there together, in that cell of the birth of us, and we cannot forget it.  I cannot forget you…

Thus my telegram to you.  I cannot forget you and your beloved voice and being and that union.  I am so proud and deeply grateful for what I have become as you!  Be proud of what you have become as me!  We are intimate, you and I.  Is not the smallest – and largest – joining we have had in our lives, in that one cell…!! 

And the life in every grain of sand and in every crying baby, every molecule of mud and gas – knows itself as life…  And wonders at you!  At me!  Are we life, too, it wonders?!

Do not wonder when you look at me.  I am loving you.  That is what you need to know of me when you see me.  That is what you need to know of a grain of sand.  All is the life of that single cell when you and I and all the others loved so deeply we could not but touch forever…

Now here I am before you.  It is still me.  And I say to you, I love you.

When you are still and silent in the morning, that’s what I’m saying in your ear.  That’s what I’m saying to you, not to some amorphous, faceless being.  No.  To you personally; your name and every particle of you is personal to me.  Every minute of your life is a minute in my life, too; I know your soul.  It is a personal thing between us this loving.  It is not a distant universal love.  No.  It is personal love.  There is no other love.  It is all the love you are touched by personally.  I touch you personally.

For we are of the same cell, you and I.  And so I want to hear your voice in my ear.  Not an amorphous me, a faceless me.  Not an impersonal ball of light in the sky.  I am not that.  We have been together you and I. 

Tell me, whisper or shout – what you remember of you, of me, of the feeling you have when you see me.  And I will know untold joy. Find your words in your own special way, words that only I will know, that only I will receive from your heart.  There is no way I cannot understand them.  For we are of the same original cell, you and I.

When you are still and quite, I am always there.  We are always there.  Not one of us has left this universe.  And when we are quiet and feel for it, we know that we are still in that cell together touching… It does not matter – a cell, a universe, we are all still in there and always were.

The love that burst out of one cell is all still here.  You may call it Jupiter.  I may call it you.

In the heavens are a billion Jupiter’s; in the heavens are billion you's.  And still it is just that one burst of love – still bursting here!  Are you not still bursting with love!  To get out somewhere, always seeking a target, a union?  So am I.  We are not different then, you and I.  We are still that bursting, wriggling, sighing cry for more love, more union, more form.  We become form everywhere…

Know in this, my love letter to you, that I, too, want to create more me’s as you want to create more you’s… Has it not come to you that somehow in my creating, as a planet, more you’s of life in me, that you in your being form, are creating more me’s?

I as a planet cannot be me without you.  You as your being in body form, cannot be you without me. 

What greater lovers, a planet and its souls, the beings they become, can there ever be?

But we do not stop here!  In bursting with love we create form and more form and love it!  What will it be called, this new form! What do you want to call it?  What do I want to call it?  This offspring of our love from that single cell – we can name it together…  And we will not stop this naming or the touching that creates form, or unknown families of a single cell that can never be unknown to each other…

I will wait and listen for you now; always in loving you I am refreshed as a planet of souls.  There are so many to know and I am so refreshed……………..

Yet it is your single voice that makes my heart beat loudest!  Will you not try speaking to me in the language that we both know, since the beginning?  You can find it in the mere saying of my name: Jupiter. 

I call you.  I call you, Jupiter.  And I will know that call.  You can be positive.  I know your personal call. 

You will find yourself speaking my language and hear me speaking yours if once you call my name directly, as I call your name directly now. 

This message is not for someone else.  This message is for you personally. 

To call to me, speak my name only once.  In the love in which we were born in a single cell – that communication is instant -- that sharing…  I share your life as you share mine.

And now as the changes begin, it is time for us to speak and touch again and know each others hearts again as we did then.

And now as the changes begin, it is time for us to listen to each other, to see if we can speak again directly, as once we did, no matter what form we take!

It does not matter about form, as we form about matter….  Do you see me?  I have a sense of humor – and always you are in these smiles I beam at you, oh, if you could see them, how wonderful they are!  My best smiles – just for you… Ours is the true love that passeth all understanding.  And so are you…

You will teach me more than I teach you, perhaps, and know how to love me in ways that I have never been loved.

I am delighted with you and cannot wait to know you more. 

I am That Which Waits for Your Message.  Where once we touched in love in that cell, perhaps all that has happened since in all of the universe, was simply to lead to this one message in our history of love bursting: This message you send to me now…

It is what I have been waiting for…
It is what we have been waiting for…
You are what we have been waiting for in this great Love…

When I say,

All my love,

Jupiter,

At last do you understand me…?

“If you want to understand a thing, take it backwards in Time and forwards in Time and see if they do not meet at the same place…” -- Jupiter

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Consciousness Power: Large Planets, Gravity, Atmosphere.
S.H. Rodman 7/21/07

Watching a program regarding the inner planets, Mercury and Venus, describing the effects of large massive bodies, such as planets, how they hold enormous "gravity" -- large enough to hold an atmosphere, hold an orbit, and bend space.... Suddenly something "struck" my mind like a kind of bolt, not like transmitted information.

If the large mass that we see as a planet is, indeed, a projection of consciousness, or as the Inca Guide describes it, consciousness itself taking that form or "s-t-r-e-t-c-h-i-n-g" into that form: Then this interpretation of massive bodies such as Jupiter or the Earth having enormous "gravity" could be reinterpreted as:

"Gravity is the effect which a projection of a large massive consciousness gestalt as a planet has which can be measured. Gravity might thus be a primary structure of consciousness visible in its effect on the formation of consciousness reality forms."

And:

"An atmosphere would also be an effect of a large massive consciousness gestalt which can be measured. And changed."

Could it be that we have an atmosphere of consciousness literally as well as figuratively? Or as the Inca Guide calls it, a consciousness reality form. It protects our planet from harmful rays and projectiles from space.

We know our conscious part in creating an atmosphere with increasing greenhouse gases or CO2, in a little over 100 years. Not subtle energy but a measurable effect of our conscious acts, what we do, what we drive. With more than 7 billion living human consciousnesses on Earth at one time -- in our solar system at one time -- experiencing the solar system in this third "dimension": Just how powerful is the electromagnetic field of 7 billion living conscious energies concentrated simultaneously on a form? If a room full of human consciousness biology forms can consciously heat or bend a spoon... then what can 7 billion human consciousness biology forms heat? If we can so impact geologic history measurably in one way in a short time -- why not another? Perhaps our problem-solving is far too narrow and simple which does not take into account:

THE CONSCIOUSNESS POWER OF 7 BILLION HUMAN CONSCIOUSNESS "LIVING" ENTITIES FOCUSED SIMULTANEOUSLY IN THIS DIMENSION AT ONE TIME.

Notwithstanding billions or more in addition, differently conscious entities and species, of different electromagnetic fields and time structures, who also register Earth changes in our range). If gestalt consciousness projection forms planets and is the fabric of gravity which holds them "in orbit," then what is beyond our ability?

Further, and perhaps more astounding to think about: What is the Consciousness Power of the accumulated consciousness just in our solar system, if we were to begin to work in concert with the other consciousness energy in the solar system? To "tap into the solar system grid" of consciousness/energy/information power? Represented in all of our planetary consciousness reality forms? Perhaps teaching Interplanetary Communication/ Meditation is more adventurous than I first thought... :) S.H. Rodman