Written transmission from the Darklings asking why they've been forgotten

Song of Darklings to the Mother

The Song to the Mother in the Darklings’ Language Received from them by the Master Kristayani The above language is from trillions of years ago, as written by the Mother Goddess for the Darklings.

The new way to gain power was the joyous expression of emotions through the heart, not with reason through the head. Blish kres ba trahut selvabit spaulaa nanuvirshpaa vaa blik staver saluvaa. Can we talk differences with mature knowing here now? Nech staa balvik. Call them here. Nes trushaa varunit. I am waiting. It seemed they wanted to settle a dispute of some kind but I never could understand with whom or about what. Yra sta va luch steravi sklaa rus pa vi nin staar. Open up the window, it should not be dark here.

They wanted me to ask Mother to turn on the etheric and subtle light in the bottom of the ocean that had either gone out because of the Fall or had been put out by Mother to hide them. She turned the light back on for them and they expressed great joy.

Yirs hesvi stelbaa.
You haven’t lost.

Klu sabaruch eresnut.
Bring worlds here.

Pliesvaabi minur es staabaa. Calling long distance.

They are encouraging me and the other masters with the work. But they were also giving us a clue about our next step, which was to get a pulsation going between frequencies in our realm that would pulse frequencies in the other realm—‘calling long distance’.

Kri sat vi ulechbi erus paalunit.
After they are here workless.

After the release of a certain group of unicorns who wanted Mother to assign them work, the pulsation was to be started.

Yers tre se vaa uhurutvi kelechvi ster ba ureshi eluknet stalvi.
New time with minutes except only 13 hours.

Ech spi u resbi ersklag.
You haven’t made the clock.

They were telling me about a job I knew for some time I had to do; the designing of a new clock or time-keeping system for the new age. They were telling me the time to do it was now.

Pri es vaa nuch uhuruvet stelvaa as hes pilnestarvut ulu esh
vi es vaa starut.
Please excuse the forward nature of this; it is worry and important.

Excerpt from The Gift of the Unicorns