The Arcturian Moon

It’s 2:22 am on Friday, March 14, and sleep feels like a distant dream. Despite my body’s desperate need for rest, something stirs within me—a knowing. Only days ago, I shattered spiritual veils and cleared 200 past lives in one night. My energy system remains weak, still integrating from the immense release. Yet here I am, awakened by forces beyond comprehension, sensing that something profound is calling me to the night sky.

I bundle up, grab a camping chair, and lead Rue into the crisp darkness. The cold bites, but the air crackles with energy. As I gaze upward, the Blood Moon reveals itself in all its cosmic splendor. Awe washes over me, eclipsing the grumbles I had only moments earlier for my guides interrupting my slumber. Now, gratitude fills the space they left behind. They woke me for this—a breathtaking celestial event meant to be witnessed.

Settling into the stillness, I begin to meditate, allowing the moon’s radiant energy to flow through me. A quick search on Google confirms what

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spirit already knew.

“The spiritual interpretations of a Blood Moon often see it as a time for reflection, renewal, and the unveiling of hidden truths. It can lead to emotional release and profound transformation.”

It hits me—the experiences I endured earlier in the week were no coincidence. They were woven into the very fabric of this lunar event, part of a grand cosmic unfolding.

But then, something unexpected happens. As I gaze into the moon’s crimson glow, a new energy emerges. It is distinct, powerful, and unmistakably Arcturian. My third eye opens, piercing the illusion of the physical world. Beyond the veil of this dimension, I see them—vessels gliding silently through the darkness, both within our atmosphere and among the stars. The energy radiating from these ships is not one of fear, but of peace, wisdom, and protection.

A realization floods through me. The Arcturians, those benevolent beings of light, are present. They watch over Earth from the shadows of the moon, a silent force of guardianship. Though they are not alone in their vigil, their presence is undeniable. They monitor our progress, our ascension, and shield us from harm—not only from external threats but also from the turmoil we sometimes inflict upon ourselves.

The experience leaves me humbled. The Blood Moon Eclipse was not just a celestial phenomenon—it was a portal for divine connection and remembrance.

I’m curious, did any of you witness the Blood Moon Eclipse? Did you sense its powerful energy, or perhaps experience visions of your own? If so, I would love to hear about it. After all, we are all connected under the same sky, guided by the same ancient forces.

Until then, may the Arcturian light continue to illuminate your path.