We, the Zetas, cannot go back, as there have been adjustments to our physiology that would kill us if we returned. We
are referring to what happens to physical bodies when their environment changes. You have some sense of this
because of reports from your astronauts. After a brief space sojourn, they find their bones decalcified. Imagine what
happens after decades away from the pull of a heavier gravity. Another point of comparison is what happens to deep
sea divers when they return to the surface. If rising too quickly, after only a few hours at most, they get the bends and
die horrible deaths. The body adapts, and must be given its allowance if the return trip is to be made. For us, the return
trip is virtually impossible. It is much easier to lighten up than to strengthen. In many cases, to strengthen is
impossible. As an example, some oldsters may wish to get into physical fitness, but find the changes they wish to
impose on their bodies are no longer possible. Some journeys, undertaken, do not have a return route. For us, this was
understood at the beginning.
We are all volunteers here on your Earth, as operating in the Service-to-Others mode we are not commanded. All work
is voluntary. Do we miss our home planet? Of course we do, as you might imagine. Imagine yourselves, on another
planet, in another galaxy, not ever seeing the flora and fauna familiar to you, not ever seeing the regular rising and
setting of your beloved Sun and Moon, not hearing the chirping and singing of birds, the rustle of the leaves in the
trees, or the taste of good wine and fresh fruit. Imagine living off rations, sleeping in cramped quarters with no view,
with a task that will consume your entire lifetime. We are not only volunteers, we are extremely dedicated volunteers,
as we all went in with our eyes open.
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ZetaTalk: Zeta History
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Our Awakening was not comparable to yours. Our world collapsed before we were contacted by others in the galaxy.
We were in shambles. We were in hiding, deep within the ground. We were ashamed. We were not available. We
were contacted telepathically, and asked to come out of our underground homes, asked to emerge. Only the
venturesome among us did so. In many cases they were slaughtered. Our shame was so great, that the aspect of
exposing ourselves to others who could see our shame was intolerable. We slaughtered the messengers, those among
us who were venturesome. This held for some time as the mode, then suddenly changed. It was like a wash of
compassion came over us, and we had compassion for ourselves. Then everything was different. We were curious and
exploratory. We could not wait for contact, and being venturesome was the norm, it seemed. This was due to a
combination of factors. In part, each one of us had to forgive our own selves, before we could have forgiveness for
each other.
We destroyed our world, much as you are about to do, are in the process of doing. Our world was as beautiful as
yours, and will never be the same. The Zeta history is not a pretty one. We watch in horror at some developments on
Earth, as there is a parallel. These developments are also not uncommon during 3rd Density throughout the Universe.
Harnessing the atom. Creating poisons that last for generations, eons. We did this and more. We created biological
elements, what you call biological warfare, to wipe out the supporters of the other side without ruining the territory
desired. Too late we realized that the supporters of the other side were us. We are all one, and when we ruin the planet
that is our home, we ruin it for all. Our Awakening took 37 years. You must remember that we had a confined society,
where escape from a new occurrence was not possible. Our reaction was compressed. Our desire for contact was also
mixed in with a desire to expiate our shame. Our desire to change our ways drove the situation, and drives us today, to
some extent. Our technology had been focused on instruments of war.
After we had made our world unlivable, we focused on changing ourselves, on genetic engineering to remove those
parts of us we deemed responsible for the destruction. So we were advanced in this respect. We were shy, and guests
of those who had contacted us. After awhile we saw a role for ourselves which would allow us to feel better about
ourselves. Now we are less shy, but compared to other galactic species we are not considered bold. We are known as
those-who-mourn. We are hesitant to share this, as no one wants to remember pain. Pain is translated to passion when
action can be taken. However, our role here on your world at this time is as a bystander. We cannot interfere, and can
only watch you repeat some of our same steps.
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