Monday, 15 August 2016

Arcturus with Boötes Constellation

Arcturus with Boötes Constellation.

In the ancient time this great star was venerated by many, ancient footpaths still exist in Tuscany's hills and mountains where the ancients were climbing in June's nights to see the bright star in the sky. 

In those paths are still visible nowadays beautiful little churches and devotional shrines dedicated to Jesus or the Virgin Mary.
Boötes (link to Wikipedia)




As I told you before (in the social media), the Arcturians are looking after us all.

The word Arcturians comes from the great star Arcturus, that is well known here on Earth.

Jesus is called the Holy Sheperd


Also Krishna is called Govinda (the One who looks after the cows)

everything comes from there... from that great star that is in the Boötes
 Constellation. Boötes means the Sheperd... or more precisely the Cowherd.


Arcturians Using the Higher Light August-12-2016



Divine Couple - August 15th 2012 - Digital art by VSB ©







My snapdragon... the photo was taken this morning. The flower was born spontaneously in my vase... and I am quite happy of its company ♥
My terrace is too sunny and too dry for roses... I found them a more pleasant location.
In my terrace resist only the wild flowers and the rosemary. They are tough, they can take all the blinding light and heat without despair.

Le foto scattate stamani: una mattinata molto bella! - Photography by VSB © August 15th 2016

On the same subject also read here in my other blog: http://blackandwhitemeditations.blogspot.it/2016/05/black-and-white-meditation-67.html


And a new drawing just done:


Pleiadian Angel - Digital art by VSB © August 15th 2016 






In 2010 I received many information... they arrived to me because they were expecially destined to me. It wasn't like seeing a film or watch the tv... it wasn't a mass brainwashing... it was something from my Soul to Me. And I remebered a lot of things.

Saturday, 13 August 2016

Starship Commander - La Comandante della Nave


Chi ha paura della libertà?

Chi sfrutta la gente come oggetti e beneficia di questo sfruttamento ha paura della libertà.

E anche chi viene per liberare è sempre guardato con sospetto.

Non si guarda, non si nota tutto ciò che la liberatrice ha fatto per liberare se stessa, ma si notano solo i piccoli errori che ha commesso... la si isola... le si fa pesare ogni piccolo errore.


La si usa per proiettare tutte le frustrazioni, le si attribuiscono tutte le colpe perché ci ricorda la vita coraggiosa e libera a cui si è rinunciato.

Una persona che si è liberata è guardata con invidia... comunque la persona che si è liberata - specialmente se è donna - è vista come una specie aliena.

Anche se si è nati sulla terra e si è patito tutto ciò che un terrestre necessariamente soffre, si viene ancora trattati come esseri alieni.


                                               ♦ ♦  ♦ ♦  ♦ ♦  ♦ ♦  ♦ ♦  ♦ ♦  ♦ ♦


Who's afraid of freedom?

Those who exploit the people as objects and benefit of this exploitation are afraid of freedom.

And even those who come to free are always regarded with suspicion.

You do not look, you do not notice all that the liberated one made to free her/himself, but you notice only the small mistakes she/he made ... he/she gets isolated ... it is with attention remarked every little mistake she/he made.


The liberated woman expecially is used to project all the frustrations, they attribute all the blame to the liberated woman because she reminds them of the courageous life and light visions that they renounced for contract with the evil ones.

A person who is self-released from the prison of the mind is regarded with envy ... but the person who has been self-released - especially if she is a woman - is seen as an alien species.

Even if the person is born on Earth and has suffered all that an earthly being necessarily suffers, she/he is still treated as alien being.




Starship Commander - Digital art by VSB © August 13th 2016




Mister Y, my hubby in His inter-dimensional manifestation, smiling in the sky - February Wednesday 24th 2016 - Digiral art by VSB ©





The truth is that war - and selling weapons - shouldn't be an economical asset anymore.
Not any war... anymore.
Because the pain of one person is the pain of us all...
and the same with all the sentient beings... exploiting sentient beings, closing them in cages for our gain is just a step towards the exploitation of people...
First we realize this and first we'll find Peace on Earth.













Sky's messages - Photography by VSB © August 10th - August 12th 2016

Starship Commander, Blue-Pink Version - Digital art by VSB © August 13th 2016

Wednesday, 10 August 2016

Mika, Maya e l'Albero della Vita - Mika, Maya and the Tree of Life

Questa è una storia multi-dimensionale, e con Mika e Maya io intendo anche rappresentare il volto maschile e femminile di Dio.

♥  ♥

Mika vide la sua amata avvicinarsi all'Albero della Vita e la seguì fino a che non si avvicinò anche lui al grande albero.

Era l'ultimo giorno di scuola, una scuola fatta in gran parte di spazi aperti, una scuola dove si pratica la meditazione in modo da accogliere varie scuole di pensiero. Una scuola dove si studiano  prevalentemente le scienze naturali, l'arte e la musica, l'astrofisica e le varie discipline spaziali, le lingue e le culture che attraggono di più gli studenti.

Mika e la sua amata, che chiamerò Maya, si erano riconosciuti fin da bambini e avevano trascorso una infanzia molto felice.

In quel luogo ogni albero è considerato rappresentante dell'Albero della Vita, ma nell'immenso parco della scuola, pieno di alberi maestosi, ce n'era uno particolarmente bello e alto, un albero che contava già un gran numero di anni, un albero che aveva visto crescere tante generazioni di bambini e ragazzi, eppure era ancora bellissimo e lussureggiante.

In quel luogo una promessa d'amore fatta sotto l'Albero della Vita era considerata già pari al matrimonio e il matrimonio era valido anche se non assisteva nessun testimone.

La giovane si sedette ai piedi del grande albero con la schiena appoggiata alla corteccia.

Mika si sedette vicino a lei, tenne la sua mano e la porto sopra il suo cuore.

Divina sposa celeste, la chiamò, io ti riconosco nell'Albero della Vita, ti riconosco in ogni fiume e in ogni ruscello, nella soave brezza del mattino. Il tuo sorriso è luminoso come tutti i raggi di luce del Cosmo.

Lei gli rispose con queste parole: Dolce sposo celeste, la tua voce è soave come i petali del giglio, il tuo amore è delicato come la rugiada che si posa sulle foglie al mattino, ti riconosco nella luce delle stelle e in ogni nuvola del cielo.


♥  ♥


This is a multi-dimensional story, and with Mika and Maya I intend to also represent the masculine and feminine face of God.

Mika saw his beloved closer to the Tree of Life and followed her until he also approached her at the big tree.

It was the last day of school, a school made largely of open space, a school where pupils practice meditation in order to accommodate the various schools of thought. A school where most of studying work is about the natural sciences, art and music, astrophysics and the various space disciplines, languages ​​and cultures that attract more the students.

Mika and his beloved, whom I will call Maya, were recognizing each other since their very early age  and spent a very happy childhood.

In that place every tree is considered representative of the Tree of Life, but in the vast park of the school, full of majestic trees, there was one particularly beautiful and tall, a tree that already had a large number of years, a tree that had seen grow many generations of children and young people, yet it was still beautiful and lush.

In that place a love promise made under the Tree of Life was already considered equal to marriage and the marriage was valid even if not attended any witnesses.

The young woman sat down at the foot of the big tree with her back touching the cortex of the tree.

Mika sat down next to her, held her hand and take gently her hand over his heart.

Divine celestial wife, called her, I recognize you in the Tree of Life, I recognize you in every river and every stream, in the gentle morning breeze. Your smile is as bright as all of the Cosmos light rays.

She answered him with these words: Sweet heavenly spouse, your voice is sweet as lily petals, your love is as delicate as the dew that settles on the leaves in the morning, I recognize you in the light of the stars and in every cloud in the sky.



Him, Her and the Tree of Life - Drawing on paper by VSB © (2011)





Summer landscape around home with trees and white flowers - Photography by VSB © July and August 2016 - Camera Fujifilm Finepix HS25 EXR

Monday, 8 August 2016

Divine Mother: Many Things Now Are Being Revealed In Your World





Divine Manifestation - March 26 2016 - Grey and Metal versions: August 8 2016 - Digital art by VSB ©

Archangel Michael, Photon Belt and Stargate

Divine Mother: Many Things Now Are Being Revealed In Your World


Friday, 5 August 2016

White Flowers - Fiori Bianchi



Vicino a casa mia c'è ora un prato di fiori bianchi. Laddove era stato seminato il grano, una volta raccolte le messi, i contadini hanno seminato un'infinità di fiori bianchi. Bellissimo il grano e bellissimi i fiori bianchi. - Vanessa (1° Agosto 2016).




Near my house there is now a meadow of white flowers. Where was sown wheat, once harvested the crops, farmers have sown an infinity of white flowers. Beautiful grain and beautiful white flowers. - Vanessa (August 1st 2016).



Io non ho paura di conoscere, io so che il Maestro Misericordioso mi ama, e amandomi veramente desidera che io sappia, che io sia libera. Non è forse vero che Lui ci ha insegnato a pregare con le braccia rivolte al cielo? Si rivolgeva forse alle nuvole? No, si rivolgeva alla Divina Intelligenza e al Divino Amore che abitano numerosi pianeti nel Cosmo. - Vanessa (5 Agosto 2016)


I'm not afraid of knowing, I know that the Merciful Master loves me, and because He truly loves me, He wants me to know the Truth, He wants to set me free. Is it not true that He has taught us to pray with the arms up in the air? He is perhaps addressed to the clouds? No, He turned to the Divine Intelligence and the Divine Love that inhabit many planets in the Cosmos. - Vanessa (August 5th 2016)























"White Flowers and Golden Skies" - Photography by VSB © taken in Tuscany Italy between July 30th and August 2nd 2016