Eight nights later, I was carried aloft in a silver-blue beam, to an enormous ship in the sky.Once inside, the ship shot across the Solar System as if distance was meaningless, and as smoothly as if I had never left my bed. Aboard the ship, I felt no sense of acceleration. My body had little or no mass. A small amount of artificial gravity kept my feet on the floor, but otherwise there were no inertial effects whatsoever.
I was led to believe this same trip had been made in the past by other of my people. Biblical figures such as Ezekial flashed past the massive planet Jupiter just as we were doing. I felt the slightest bit of acceleration and suddenly the planet and stars in my view winked out. Space seemed uniformly filled with a subtle blanket of lightforms. After another moment, the stars resumed their normal appearance. I don't know how far we had traveled in that few minutes, but the rogue planet Nibiru was pointed out for me, first as a dark spot blotting out stars in the vast distances behind it, then as a growing disc the color of old iron or lead. It was an awesome sight. I had no way to judge its size, but hanging there in space it seemed much larger than Earth. I was told it was about the size of our planet Saturn, even sharing the same kinds of rings, except they lay in several different planes, making the planet look like a giant dark atom. The planet supported three large artificial satellites, only two of which were in view at the moment. The entire sphere of the planet appeared to be lit only by the ambient light of the Universe except for several bright spots on the rough surface which looked like yellow volcanoes or fountains of light.
We flashed past the Nibiran rings and plunged toward the surface. There was no atmosphere I could discern. I was surprised I could see no vast oceans or land masses on the surface below. It certainly didn't look like Paradise. The entire planet looked as if it were made of some kind of metallic ore. From a great distance it looked as smooth as unpolished stone. But as we got closer I could see the surface was rough, with enormous linear scarring like the satellites of some of our own outer planets. It looked as if someone had pounded the planet into a sphere on an anvil.
In a moment, our craft was skimming across the surface of Nibiru, close enough for me to see that while the surface was not smooth, it did seem homogenous, as if it was all made of one mass of seamless stuff, dark and dense, riddled with rills. There were no mountain ranges on the distant horizons, no smooth areas like the mares of our own Moon.
Ahead, a warm glow appeared on the horizon. I realized it was one of the fountains of light I had seen from higher in our orbit. As we got closer, I saw it was not a fountain at all but a warm bright light emanating from a large circular hole on the surface. Making an astounding, almost 90-degree turn, we dove into the glow. It was an open portal. We passed through a thick dark crust or shell, then to my amazement we emerged on the inside of the planet. Nibiru was a giant hollow world!
Our craft changed its configuration so we could glide in the beautiful turquoise atmosphere which filled the entire center of the sphere. I asked how a hollow planet as large as this could be stable, how did it keep from collapsing from its own weight. I was told the shell had stabilizing beams which allowed a few feet of deviation from true diameter before devices in the shell compensated for the deviation.
We headed for one of the many large and impossibly beautiful structures which rose straight up from the "surface" and which I took to be cities. Looking around, I could see many of these structures, giant spires reaching toward the center of the planet. For an Earthling, used to living on the outer surface of his planet, it was extremely disorienting. I wasn't sure which way was "up."
We landed on a pad and were met by something which I took to be a small vehicle. It was nothing more than a large oval platform floating about eight inches off the ground, looking rather like those rough-edged slices of ancient trees which one might see in terrestrial museums.
My guide directed me to step onto the platform. As soon as I did, it began to skim along the surface, apparently knowing exactly where to take me. The guide waved assuringly as he shrunk into the distance. The platform turned corners and I felt absolutely no lateral force trying to throw me off and yet I was able to stand on the platform just as if held there by gravity.
Gravity on this world drew everything not to the center of the planet, which was now "above" me and devoid of solid matter; instead gravity drew everything, including me, "down" to the "ground" which was in reality the inside, underside, of the shell of the planet. In effect, it was the opposite of Earth. In spite of Nibiru's much larger size, I guessed its gravitational force was about half Earth's judging by how easily I was able to get around here.
The floating platform zipped me along a wide avenue which was flawlessly paved in what looked like beautiful marble, with large reflecting pools and tall cyprus trees lining either side. From nowhere, a soft female voice, apparently a Disneyland style guide or docent, introduced herself to me. She began to describe the various sights which came into view as we traveled along the way. She pointed out, in the distance, a large body of water, a calm sea. How on Earth, or should I say on Nibiru, was a large body of water able to lie there without falling to the center of the hollow sphere? My guide explained it was the same principle of force nullification and manipulation which kept me from falling inward to the center. Just another of the many wonders I observed during my short visit to this most unlikely world.
We were heading for an enormous ziggurat styled structure, similar to smaller copies we seen back on Earth in ancient temple ruins at Machu Pichu and in the Middle East. When we reached the base of the temple, the platform floated gracefully up what seemed like a million stone steps, toward the first mezzanine, then the first terrace and the next and the next until we reached the very top. The view grew increasingly marvelous at each level. If this world was to be judged by the human eye, it truly was Paradise.
My guide explained that unlike Earth's atmosphere, Nibiru's wasn't lit by a star much larger than the planet, but by some kind of artificial sun seemingly suspended in the center of the hollow world. The entire inner cavity of the planet was suffused with warmth and light, softened by whisps of cloud vapor in the atmosphere. She said the artificial sun was turned down to give a sense of evening and nighttime on a regular cycle, with longer days and shorter nights than I was used to. Nibirans are able to enjoy the real stars outside their sphere by looking "downward" through large openings in the sphere's shell situated in special viewing areas in each city.
I was told the artificial sun warms the inside of the globe to a comfortable and constant temperature. The planet's shell is an excellent insulator and holds most of the heat produced by its sun. This explained how this otherwise stone-cold planet is able to maintain life in an ideal environment even though it is rarely near enough to a star to gather radiant heat. In fact, on Nibiru there is only one season... "perfect." Except, of course, as the inhabitants desire some variety. Whereupon they can order up a nice autumn day in their own sector, or a rainy or snowy day just for amusement.
Beautiful gardens filled with exotic plants from every corner of the Galaxy are everywhere. Multi-terraced structures have exquisite gardens on each of their four-sided terraces. Many of the tallest structures seem to be constructed of a kind of crystal, some have texture and others are polished like diamonds. Some are translucent and have color, but many are completely transparent and clear as glass.
I realized that if this world is truly on the inside of a sphere, I should be able to look up, straight across the center and see the other side of the inside of the sphere hanging upside-down above me. My docent explained the diameter of Nibiru being about 36,000 miles puts the other side very far away, barely visible because of vast distance and atmospheric effects. To keep the shell of Nibiru from vibrating or wobbling or even collapsing from its sheer size - after all Nibiru was essentially a huge bubble in space - she explained that computer-linked stabilizing stations are placed in a grid, equidistant all around the sphere.
My "taxi" set me down at the entryway of what must have been the main hall of the enormous temple structure. Two young maidens in gossamer gowns welcomed me and beckoned to follow. No problemo. They led me into an enormous hall with a polished stone floor which seemed as large as ten football fields. To my amazement, there were no columns or any other visible means of support for the ceiling which arched more than a hundred feet above. It was semi-transparent; through it, I could see the warm light of the Nibiran sky. For some reason I felt no fear or anxiety here. I felt completely at peace, I felt happy in a way I have never experienced. It was enough to make a human cry with joy and relief. But I didn't. I was too busy taking in the awesome sights.
The maidens led me to a large enclosure, probably at the center of the hall. They held back shimmering curtains of light, gesturing for me to pass through. And there he was. I knew instantly it was Enlil. Probably as close to a God as any Earthling has ever come face to face with. Lord Enlil sat on a solid gold throne, raised above the floor by several high steps. He gestured for me to approach.
Enlil appeared to be a middle-aged man, bearded, wearing a luxurious flowing white robe and holding a metallic staff topped by an ornate crystal carving which looked like a stylized falcon. To my surprise, he was not as handsome or as young as either Michael or Satan, who I took to be one of his many nephews. But his halo! If this was any gauge of enlightenment, than I was with the brightest mind one can imagine.
I bowed to show my respect as best I knew how. Enlil beckoned me to sit on the highest step.
"Welcome to Nibiru," he spoke in perfect English with a voice both soft and old as time itself.
"I am overjoyed to be here."
"You have earned this visit, my son. As a seeker of truth and a spiritual worrier for your people. You must have many questions, and I shall tell you things which you may relay to your world upon your return."
I asked directly, "Is it true that you are our creator?"
Enlil nodded. "My people created your race. Our first expedition I led to your planet. A beautiful but harsh planet we found. Our expedition consisted of few. Much manual labor was required to carve civilization from the rough stone of Earth. We found the ape creatures. From them, our scientists your race created."
"You needed slave labor?"
"We created a new life form which never existed on your planet. Adamu. Man. To work, most certainly. But as well to walk tall and think and experience joy."
Enlil spoke of things which had occurred many thousands of years ago in my history, as if it were a few weeks ago. He was there, in person. He was Enlil, first Lord of Earth, before it was given over to Satan. I realized I had nothing to tell this amazing man, so I decided to remain silent and absorb his story.
"I know you wonder why we destroyed your forebearers. It is understandable that you would. Some of my people many of your ancestors corrupted. Such corruption The Divine Council could not allow to continue. Our people were punished. The human race was destroyed. Lord Satan, Lucifer, I know related to you how a decision was made to save those few of your people who were not corrupted. From their seed your race renewed itself.
"But your race has become corrupt again." Enlil's eyes drilled deep into mine, and he said, "Do we not have reason to correct this?"
After all that I had seen in my demon encounters, I wasn't stupid enough to disagree with Enlil, but the least I could do for my people was try to bargain with him. "Surely beings as advanced as your people wouldn't destroy the entire basket when only some of the apples are spoiled?"
"Some of the apples we could pick out, yes. But your basket is too far gone for that. All we can now do is save the few apples which remain unspoiled."
"My people follow their natural instincts, instincts they perhaps received when they were created by your scientists, instincts they have no control over," I pleaded.
"If it were just the instinct to survive which prompts their actions, this we could forgive. But your people get worse in the best of times when survival is not in question. No, my son. They are too easily corrupted by the sons of darkness.
"Therefore, we have decreed, this shall be your mission. Return to Earth and prepare your people. Those whose ways are decent shall be spared, the rest shall not."
"How much time do we have?"
"Nibiru will once again be passing through your planetary system in the years to come. Enormous tidal forces it will produce on your planet. Cataclysmic events will destroy all complex life on your planet. Before that time, a great mission of angels with an armada of ships I shall send, to remove the worthy to safety until past is the time of danger."
Long before I arrived on Nibiru, I had decided to tell Enlil about Satan's plan. "Lord Enlil, are you aware that Satan plots to commandeer your ships, fill them with Earth's best warriors and weapons, return to Nibiru and claim control of your world?"
Enlil stared long and hard at me. I had the distinct feeling he frowned on my disloyalty to Satan, and didn't see it as loyalty to him. Then he said, "We are aware. Such things are fore-ordained. Destiny it is."
"But if he does this, my people, the many decent among us will be left to perish on Earth."
"This I will tell you, finally. Faith you must have that events unfold as they are meant to." Enlil rose and so did I.
"Before your return to Earth, I wish you to witness our Divine Council," he tapped his staff twice on the hard floor and the two maidens reappeared. I bowed again to Enlil as he took his leave. The maidens had me follow them once again.This time they led me to the outer walls of a very large enclosure within the great hall of the temple. There was a crystal window through which I could see the Divine Council. I was impressed by the fact that there were no guards posted anywhere. My eyes searched around for signs of hidden cameras or other such security devices. I saw none. I had the distinct impression that the idea of disruption or violence was as alien to the Nibiran's way of life as peace seemed to be on my Earth.
Enlil entered and assumed his position at the seat next to the center seat which was higher, larger and more ornate than the rest. As soon as Enlil was seated with the rest, an older man entered the chamber and took the center seat. Enlil's father, Anu! Patriarch of the Anunnaki.
If I ever wondered why his name had been preserved carefully in ancient and important words, one look at this Lord of Lords told me why. He was a large man, as were all the members of the Council, He appeared extremely mature but not old. He was dressed in a robe of some pure snow white material, held tight by an incredibly intricate gold breast plate. His hair and long white beard were tightly woven so as to appear metallic. His head was adorned by some kind of tall ceremonial crown and he carried a long staff similar to that of Enlil and others on the Council. Anu's was far more impressive in its ornamentation. He tapped it several times and this seemed to quiet the group, bringing the meeting to order.
Though I could clearly hear the members of the Council speak right through the crystal barrier, I could not understand the words being spoken. It didn't matter. I could not have been more impressed. The Council members, numbering about 60, sat in a circle with Anu at the twelve o'clock position set up a bit higher than the rest. The circle was unbroken so that none of the Council were "on the end." As Anu spoke, he gestured with his rod and the area within the center of the circle filled with images. I saw many planets and many civilizations appear and merge into other images as Anu spoke of them.
Though I could not understand his words, I did hear Anu turn to one of the Council and address him - I was taken aback when he spoke the name Jesus! Then Jesus spoke to Anu and the Council.
Of course! Jesus arose from his crucifixion and was transported into the heavens as I was and brought here to his heavenly father - one of the others in the circle before me. He sat here as the only member of the Council who was human, albeit half human, telling them what it was like to be human as only he could.
But how was this possible? It was something that would have happened almost two thousand years ago. Then I remembered one of my instructors had told me, for advanced civilizations, time is malleable. I was witnessing something that happened millenia ago.
Jesus looked more like me and less like them. I wished so much that I could understand their language, to know what Jesus was saying. Perhaps they were weighing whether or not our race was worth saving. Debating our fate. Their demeanor was calm, measured, I could only take this as a good sign. I could only hope that Jesus was seeking their agreement that he should return to Earth with Enlil's armada of ships, to save those worth saving.
With no fellow humans to relate to on Nibiru, how lonely Jesus must be. What a sacrifice he made. Perhaps there were others like him here, the other men our religions call The Teachers. For all I know, Jesus may have brought a human mate, and even a family to Nibiru.
One of my guides gently interrupted my reverie and gestured for me to follow. My time here was over. I was led back to the waiting air "taxi" and whisked back to the waiting space ship. I took a last look around this impossible world and with great reluctance, boarded.
We accelerated up into the Nibiran inner sky, then plunged straight down into the ground, flashing through the shell of the planet, blasting into the blackness of space like a bullet fired through a short barrel.
I woke up with a smile on my face and a warm feeling that lasted till midday. Then the weight of the mission Enlil gave me set in. Amanda knew I was somehow different this day. We talked for awhile and then I retired to my study to write. I was concerned my dream quest might end with Enlil. I had set out to find The Cosmic God, but I had found the Lord of Adam and Abraham and Solomon. I knew there had to be more dimensions to penetrate. A higher realm. I believed with all my heart that I still could come face to face with the Creator of the Universe, the Father of All Time. The God who even Lord Anu and the Divine Council stood in awe of. For though this God inhabits the Highest Realm, He is also inside us all.