Planet of Darkness

Planet

Of

Darkness

A SPIRIT’S JOURNEY THROUGH TIME AND MATTER

TO SAVE THIS PLANET

Revised Edition

2013

JERRY BELVO

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© 2013 by Jerry Belvo. All rights reserved.

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Published by AuthorHouse 03/12/2013

ISBN: 978-1-4817-2356-5 (sc)

ISBN: 978-1-4817-2357-2 (e)

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CONTENTS

Acknowledgments

Preface

Chapter 1

Dos

Chapter 2

The Black Book

Chapter 3

Catatonic Waves

Chapter 4

Back Side Of The Planet

Chapter 5

The Fifth Planet

Chapter 6

Dinosaurs

Chapter 7

Venu People

Chapter 8

Prophecy

Chapter 9

The Crow

Chapter 10

Cho

Chapter 11

Spirit Warriors

Chapter 12

Winds Of Change

Chapter 13

The Sphere Of Unconsciousness

Chapter 14

Parallel Worlds

Chapter 15

Retribution

Chapter 16

The Light Being

Chapter 17

Renewal

Chapter 18

Preparation

Chapter 19

The Main Event

Chapter 20

Conclusion

Postscript

ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

I would like to thank Catherine whose friendship, encouragement and support made this book possible. Also to Christina, Ron, Dick, Athena, and Kay who critiqued the various drafts, my gratitude and appreciation. Lastly to my dog, Scruffy, who devotedly lay beside me as I meditated, and whose awareness helped me detect the presence of spirits I did not see, my thanks.

I also want to thank Dave Bramel for critiquing my books.

PREFACE

This is a story about a man who through daily meditations learned to communicate with spirit intelligence and move in other dimensions with ease. He considers the fourth dimension a place where spirits reside because of their need to stay close to energy given off by humans. Without this energy they could not maintain their image.

John woke up one night not from a dream but from a thought. The words, Planet of darkness, kept repeating themselves and as he lay there allowing the words to express themselves, he knew he was to write a book.

He thought perhaps it was to be about an asteroid some said would crash on earth to be followed by a month of dust and debris. Such an event need not happen. Maybe he could alter the course of an asteroid but that might be tampering with a larger plan of maintaining universal equilibrium. Not wanting to interfere he would have to rely on spirit to lead the way. The book would have to be channeled.

John was comfortable asking spirit to interpret everyday happenings. He had often worked with spirits to resolve issues and to correct imbalances. He decided to observe what was going on in the physical world, looking for clues as to what he would write about.

One day spirits told him they were being affected by contaminated energy. They would be unable to function without pure energy filtering through the planet.

Spirits have always befriended physical beings, guiding and helping them in time of need, just like friends and family. Many spirits are now trying to get back into physical form by attaching to people to keep this energy flowing. Others are leaving the planet searching for a new energy source. They are calling this the Planet of Darkness, which is slowly dying.

Spirits are like everyday people. Some are helpful and some are not. When John discovered them in his energy fields he would communicate with them. Some would zap his energy, causing him to change realities. When he realized the new reality was not his he was able to find the spirits and dismiss them.

As the days passed, the story unfolded. It was not at all what he had expected at the beginning. He moved forward and back-ward in time. Using a bubble as a mental vehicle he journeyed to other planets and other star systems searching for answers. He learned secrets of spirit life never before expressed in writing.

John learned to go beyond spirit to pure consciousness where thoughts were completed at the time of thinking. What a wondrous life, dropping the confines of the third dimension and realizing the full grandeur of who he was. He felt connected to the universe, past, present and future, and to all that is. He knew that each soul was very important and if any were lost the whole universe would be affected.

As his story unfolded John found his purpose. He knew what he had to do.

This book is a metaphysical writer’s interpretation of what is happening to planet Earth and its inhabitants. It is on the cutting edge of psychic information in time travel, prophesy, and spirit told in story form. It was taken from a series of meditations. Every chapter is filled with new material. To gain the most incite from this book, it is suggested the reader ponder the underlying meaning at the end of each chapter before continuing.

CHAPTER 1

DOS

John hastened his way through the cave wondering about his future evolvement. He had learned much these last few years letting go of old issues and perfecting his psychic abilities. Was this segment of his evolvement about to end? He was not sure.

Using the cave as a portal he was able to leave his physical thoughts and desires behind. Once through the cave he would be entering a world of spirit, a place of peace. Light at the exit became brighter as he approached it. Moving through it he made his way down the side of the mountain to the valley below, to his safe place where he had spent much time in meditation. He crossed the foot-bridge over a stream which flowed down over crystal deposits to a clearing on the other side. He could see the gazebo, the amphitheater and the crystal hall where he went to gain knowledge. Finally, he saw the black marble tower which he’d only once penetrated. He had not yet mastered its secret.

The valley was a garden of ever-fragrant, ever-blooming plants, tall leafy trees and abundant wildlife. The crystal stream put forth refreshing water in which John frequently bathed. The energy was exceptionally clear, as fresh as morning dew. Just a few minutes here made him feel at peace.

For some time he had been meeting with his guides in the clearing, discussing life and other things. Each guide had different talents and abilities. He learned that he could not count on any one guide to answer all his questions. Many times the answers conflicted between them. As he became more capable of intuiting information, the need to have so many guides diminished. One day the Wise One, who was his most frequent assistant, suggested he form a council. Then, when he needed assistance, he could call on his council and the collective would answer his question.

The council concept was difficult at first and he missed the different personalities. They were like friends. Later on it was suggested he intuit the information and feel the answer in his body without asking the council for assistance. He tried it and found that it worked but he still felt more comfortable getting someone else’s opinion.

He was alone now in this special place. One by one his guides had left him, going to other planets and dimensions, waiting for another’s call for help or working on their own upward movement. What had felt safe for him for so long here in his garden paradise had now lost its appeal. He no longer felt the need for safeness. He made his way back up the mountain and through the tunnel into the cave and home.

One evening he felt drawn to go to Dos in his meditation. Dos is a planet of highly evolved beings in a quadrant of the universe containing another Solar system. In orbit around the planet was an interplanetary conference center used by the inhabitants of that quadrant for meetings, information and observation.

To get there a light bubble was waiting for him down by the lake. Once he was inside it lifted off, slowly at first, but then gained speed and shot out into the universe. In a short time he was approaching the Conference Center platform.

The Center was a large sphere with a ring protruding through it. The ring was flat and extended out about 100 feet from the sphere. People were landing on the ring in a variety of space vehicles, each one a different shape and size.

His bubble set down in a cleared area about 20 yards from the porthole. As he left the bubble it disappeared and he moved to the entrance. Although the opening was not that large it looked enormous the way it had been designed. It was a semi-circle with two wide bands over it enhancing its size.

Inside the conference center was a large auditorium taking up half of the sphere. In the other half were staterooms. A spiral staircase ran through the middle of the sphere between the two halves. The ceiling of the auditorium was transparent and one could see the universe thru it. The room was lit but there was no apparent source of the light. Atmosphere and light were generated from within it. In the center of the auditorium was a thirty-foot circular pit, about one foot deep. Nine chairs were evenly spaced against the edge of the pit. They faced each other. To the right against the outer wall was a podium. The furniture was a sea-green color.

A series of smaller meeting rooms were below the auditorium and to the left of the entrance were three floors of staterooms.

As John walked through the porthole into the auditorium he noticed the mood to be more somber than usual. Emotions consume energy. The staff and guests generally had a placid attitude since smiling consumed energy necessary to stay in form. Yet, today those present seemed more serious than usual.

The council chief came up to him. He was a short chubby man about five-foot-five, wearing a white robe and a large gold medallion dangling from a chain around his neck. The medallion had a large opal-like stone in it. He had no hair on his head, no whiskers, and no eye brows.

The Chief spoke. We have been waiting for you to come to us. We have some grave information to give you and wish to ask a very important favor of you.

John was somewhat familiar with the Conference