The Creek was not a long dead artifact built and abandoned. It was alive. If one came to know how to read and follow the rock carvings certain things would turn off and on.

In 1996 when Dal joined us for a sojourn to the area an audible anomaly occurred. About an hour after sunrise, as we were breaking camp, 39 very loud beeps filled the air even though there was no electricity and no power or any of the accessories of civilization. A group of people camping not fifty yards from us heard nothing even though Dal, Sean and myself did.

In 1998, I took a group of people to what is now being called the Sphinx. Within this group were three Earthborn Nordics.  When the first of their number arrived at the head of the Sphinx, a series of loud beeps exploded from the place. Only Sean and the Nords heard this. The meaning of the beeping is clear to me. Not now or go away. In an case, the place was signaling its unwillingness to proceed.

The Griffin is a discriminator. It evaluates the genetics of the persons entering the arena were the Sphinx resides. There are a number of such devices there. If they are passed, each in its series by a person with the proper genetics, the place will light up. By this I mean that certain rock carvings would become visible. One such carving is the Man/Boy. A picture is present on the web site. When the area is 'on' the heads of the man/boy become visible. The man whistles to get your attention while the boy looks at the direction you are to follow. If you follow his gaze, it leads you to a second man/boy that is carved into the Sphinx to the lower left of the large whistler. Again the man whistles while the boy looks and smiles at the path you are to follow.

Following the path leads you to the backside of the Sphinx's head. A little beyond it, the man and boy appear again. This time, however, they are both given to a closed mouth smile and both are looking at a point on the backside of the Sphinx's head. What is most interesting here is the carving of the boy. He no longer has the goofy cartoon style smile. Furthermore, his nose is not attached to the rock containing his face. Instead it is on a separate rock and looks like a golf ball sitting upon a tee.

I have entered the arena using the proper path and from the backside where I was not seen by The Griffin. When using the correct routing, the man/boy are there on the backside as are the first man/boy set. Coming in from the backside of the mountain, the man/boy are invisible. Neither will be visible again.

During the period of time the Nord inadvertently caused the Sphinx to cycle into a shut down mode, I was attempting to get GPS readings from the head of the Sphinx. The readings were jumping all over the place indicating a power field that was causing substantial interference with my satellite reading device. In fact, the instrument reset itself to South America rather than the North American satellites I had positioned it for.

Clearly, the place was intelligent and served purpose. That purpose was to provide me, and those who accompanied me, with a dimensional door that would serve as our exit point from the protocols of mortality. Don't misunderstand, I'm not talking about death but a transition to the 4 dimensional reality over this one. This is why were were given implants that altered our genetics and resulted in the visible and impossible changes to the eyes. This was one of two doors available to me.

In the group of people I'd brought with me were two I had identified as incarnate Lanonandeks. I made this determination as a result of verbal examination. Both possessed certain physical anomalies consistent with those Dal, myself and Sean and experienced post implant. Further both admitted to a particular experience.

I asked, "Have you at a moment of illness sufficient to have been hospitalized been visited in the middle of the night by the most gorgeous brunette you've ever seen. She will have been dressed in the old style white nurses uniform. She will have touched you".

Both of these men gave admittance that this had indeed occurred. One noted that in the morning he had asked about this nurse but no one knew what he was talking about. He commented that when she touched him, the pain he endured from a broken collar bone diminished and he began to get better.

My comment to them was simple. "We take care of our own".

We call this woman "Laura". She is our Med-Tech/Doctor and was most recently seen by Dal in Hawaii as she was suffering from Scarlet Fever. She was told dimensionally, "Get thee to a hospital". She did. Waiting for her was Laura who put Dal's arm around her shoulder and helped her walk to the office. Dal's temperature at that point was 104 degrees. Dal's husband thought it odd that she was walking with her left arm up in the air. Only Dal saw Laura. She said, "I am thy sister."

My encounter with Laura occurred in 1964 when I was hospitalized with a hellacious ear infection. She came, in the middle of the night, dressed as a nurse. She took my pulse and I awoke. I looked at her and ,with 14 year old awe said, "God you're beautiful". Her only words were, "Go back to sleep".

Laura is an angel of the Lanonandek family and she is my mate.

I used this criteria to determine exactly how much I was going to tell these men. I made the assumption that as they were of angelic origin they would be possessed of sufficient integrity to deserve my trust. I've stated many times to others that assumptions make for poor logic. It does. Regardless, I've never had any designs on making money from my discovery and don't really care if others who write books and make speaking engagements do. However, my main concern has always been to the truth and that the message of this place get out so that others could benefit from that truth.

One major rock artifact that had been received well was the angel. A magnificent and well made carving. Ignored was the fact that she was reading from a book, The Book of Life, The Timeline. The presence of the book implied only one thing - A Judgment. Where angels are concerned, the issue of judgment is always the same - Integrity.

I will not give the specifics of the events that eventually led to the default of these two Lanonandek Sons except that following their incursion into the area, one of them indulged in an out right and very public lie and both violated protocols that any person, human or otherwise, would have recognized as civilized behaviors. The place was preprogrammed with timeline information. When it recognized their default, it immediately shut down and on the backside of the head a new rock carving has appeared that has never been there before, The Griffin. The meaning is clear. The Griffin is the guardian of the place and it is now under lock and key. Any attempt to force entry will be met with one of two automated responses. Either the encroaching party will be destroyed and/or the place will self destruct leaving few traces of itself.

At this point is advisable to draw the readers attention back to the carving of Snoopy and my comment that those who built this place had a knowledge of time. So it is.

The place served a number of purposes. It helped to lead me through the maze of mine own awakening. It will serve as a testament to the story of the end times that was engraved in rock long ago. It serves as the Rosetta stone linking Mars to Earth and to Giza. It draws a connecting line from mankind's angelic cousins to man. It connects the dots to the alien connections that have both served and plagued our little world. In short, this place is the key that helps unlock these many truths.

It is ironic that one of these angels stated the view that judgment was something that was not imposed on us but which we served upon ourselves. This is true. This incident serves well the demonstrate that point well.

I've commented that there is a second door.

Following the default, I was approached by one who has been quietly observing my investigative efforts at The Creek. I had always known that there was 'A Gatekeeper', a living person who served as a guardian of the gate I would use. This person is also a Lanonandek Son. One who has not defaulted in his mission. The gate has been located and we await its call.

I can not describe the deep sadness and disappointment I feel over my brother's miscreance. The universe is filled with non ascendant angels. This does not mean evil. What man fails to realize is that we are an ascendant species as well. The major difference is that the universal timeline is far greater than that of a world of time and space. Regardless, an angel who enters mortality is subject to the same rules and judgments AS MAN. If they fail to reach their ascendancy they incur the same soul death as do men. Yet, as men, these individuals still have the same chances as men. This is their possibility at salvation.

It has been my opinion that these fellows arrived at my invitation to take what I offered freely. I am also certain that they chose to believe me mad or mentally deficient. The ethical question arises, "Is it appropriate to take something of great value from a mental defective?" Clearly, in the world of those who view Earth's fiction as a reality, the answer is yes. On the other hand, if their chosen beliefs were incorrect then it would be an understatement to allow they chose poorly.
 

To one of my brothers I made this comment, "Our race measures success in how much we give to others, not how much we take." That which I gave was offered as a gift. No injury is incurred in a selfless offering as there is no expectation of reward. Regardless, this has been a sad endeavor.

Update 5-31-98

These are before pictures of the sphinx. Before the Default and After the Default. You will see that the rocks have changed and now tell a different story

Refer to the menu for the items I've listed that are now missing.

In addition, the beautiful angel that once adorned the eastern entrance is no more. Her face has been removed.