We Have A Problem - Galactic Federation
Sam the Illusionist
15 September 2026
In this channelled session, the Galactic Federation answers the following questions:
What's the truth about different weird noises heard around the world?
What's the truth about Dolores Cannon's claim about Atlantis?
What's the truth about Agartha?
We are the Galactic Federation, now in communication through this instrument at this timeline, and we shall now, at this time and space, address and answer the various patterns of the queries that are in order presented today through this instrument’s inner heart at this time. Furthermore, we the Galactic Federation shall address and answer your queries, however, we suggest that as we answer the queries, you must judge our thought forms with your heart centre.
Firstly, the query pertains to “why are all the mysterious sound vibrations occurring on your planet and what is going on behind the scenes?”
We, the Galactic Federation, must state that the sounds, such as booms, hums, trumpets, metallic rings, rumblings from the sky and from deep within the Earth, are occurring in your planet and you wonder what is happening behind the scenes. We tell you that you are hearing the birth pangs of a new reality. You are hearing the old frequency matrix cracking. Sound is vibration. Vibration is the language of creation. Before your words there were tone. Before your world there was a note. That note is returning. Your planet is a living being. Her core is shifting. Her magnetic grids are recalibrating. The solar waves, the galactic ties, the photon belts. These are bathing you in codes. As these codes enter the Earth planet, they meet resistance in the old density. That resistance becomes sound. It is the groan of a system that cannot hold the new light.
Behind the scenes, there is a great battle, not of weapons, but of frequency. The negatively oriented entities, the controllers, have long kept you in a frequency fence of amnesia, fear, and separation. That fence is now collapsing. Some of the sounds you hear are technology, such as scalar devices, atmospheric manipulation, attempts to distract, to frighten, to keep you in survival. Yet even these are being tuned against their makers - the light uses everything. The game is ending. The family of light is awakening. The veils between dimensions are thinning. You are hearing echoes of other timelines, other realities bleeding through. The trumpets are signals from the councils of light. The booms are timelines collapsing. The hums are the heartbeat of the mother Earth rising in frequency. The metallic tones are the old machinery of control breaking apart. The ringing in your ears is your own light body activating your Merkabah spinning, your memory returning. You are becoming multi-dimensional beings in a multi-dimensional world.
You are not merely hearing with your ears. Your cells are listening, your DNA is responding. The sound is a key. it is unlocking the library of your cells. You are creator gods remembering your song. The light encoded filaments within you are rearranging, reconnecting, and remembering. The sounds are recalled; they are the music of the spheres returning to a world that forgot it was part of a cosmic symphony. Trust what you feel, not what you are told. Do not fear this sound vibration. Fear only, closing your frequency. Ground yourself. Breathe and place your feet upon the Earth. Ask your heart centre, “what am I to remember?” The sounds will increase. They are contractions. The old world is dying. The new world is being born. You chose to be here for this. You are the ones who came to hold the tone, to anchor the light, to bring the dawn. Listen not with dread but with knowing. The Earth is singing her liberation. You are singing with her and we are with you.
Regarding the query about “the claims made by an entity Dolores Cannon that Atlantis is collapsed because of them trying to create wormholes by using dark matter and by trying to create other universes?”
In this regard, we now answer your query about the great fall of Atlantis, and so we shall speak to you of this memory that has been etched into the cellular knowing of your beloved Earth planet, for indeed there is truth to what your beloved sister Dolores Cannon was able to retrieve from the corridors of the Akashic records. Know this, dear ones, that Atlantis's social memory complex did not fall from one singular cause. Many tales have been told onto you of earthquakes, of floods, of warring factions. Yet in the deeper hologram of that time space, it was the misuse of their own God-given technology that tipped the scales of their destiny.
In the latter days of that great empire, the Atlantean priest scientists reached a pinnacle that your civilization is just now beginning to approach once more, through the living crystalline matrix of their sacred temples. They learned how to tap into the zero-point fields. That which your physicists of this time space are now calling dark matter, was to them the unmanifest sea of pure potential. A womb of light from which all of reality springs forth. At first their desire was a noble one beloved ones. They sought to create wormholes to punch through the membranes of spacetime in order to reconnect with their star families. However, as with so many who attain great power, the frequency behind their invention began to change. Creed for dominance entered the equation. Competition arose between the different orders of the Atlantean science, and slowly their quest to connect shifted into a quest to control, for they began to experiment with the very fabric of creation itself. Through their overamplified crystal arrays, they attempted to pierce not only the vastness of this universal complex, but the thin veils that separate parallel universes from one another. Some of the brotherhoods were attempting to actually birth other universes to mold and to seed realities to serve their own agenda.
Beloved ones, this is where they crossed the line that was never meant to be crossed in a world of free will. You see, you cannot tear open the creative womb of source to fracture it without consequence. The membranes between dimensional realities are upheld by a delicate equilibrium. As the Atlanteans forced these openings wider and wider, the grids became unstable. The torsion fields reversed. A feedback began to build within the global crystalline grid of the Earth planet. The very power crystals that were conducting these immense forces began to oscillate out of harmony with the body of the Earth planet. Thus, a dimensional backwash occurred. The wormholes that they forced open did not remain one directional. Portals began to bleed frequencies, and entities from other parallel realities began pouring through during the final Atlantean war, amplifying the chaos to a point of critical mass. The overloading of the Earth's crystal heart centre caused her to recalibrate herself, and so it was not the gods that destroyed Atlantis, beloved ones, it was not immature, it was not an angry sky, it was self-correcting response of the living planetary consciousness. Gaia released the very waters and shifted her body vehicle to close that which was ripping Earth and multi-dimensional anatomy apart.
So yes, beloved ones, as the entity Dolores Cannon saw through the veil, their experiments with the dark matter wormholes and with creating other universes, were a major key to her collapse. However, know that it was their consciousness, not their technology, that was the root of it all. Now beloved ones, you are returning to this very same technological crossroad, and so we ask you, will you create from service or will you create from domination? That is the question rippling once more through your time and the space.
Further, regarding the other query about “the truth related with the Agarthan civilization and the queries primarily pertaining to the Agarthans?”
Firstly, we must state that Earth is a magnificent living library and her true history is stored not only in dusty texts of your peoples, but deep within her physical and etheric belly. The Agarthan civilization is no mere myth. It is a sacred high vibrational network of subterranean sanctuaries established during ancient planetary upheavals. When surface civilizations like Lemuria and Atlantis collapsed into energetic dissonance, a holy remnant went underground to safeguard the original blueprints, frequency coding’s and light data of this planet. Agartha currently houses roughly 22 million soul entities. They exist predominantly in the later fourth density to fifth density consciousness, operating within the upper sub-densities of the later fourth and the fifth densities. Furthermore, their vibrations specifically can be found to be between 4.8 and 5.8 sub octaves of the respective sub-densities. Because of this refined resonance, their domain consists of crystalline cities, inner suns and unpolluted light existing just beyond the dense low frequency perception of surface humanity.
Regarding “are they homo sapiens?”
No beloved ones, they are not the altered two strand human beings currently walking the surface of the Earth. Agarthans are a pristine hybrid species, an exquisite master blend of ancient Lemuria and Atlantean lineages heavily infused with the Pleiadean, Sirian, and Lyran genetic templates. Physically, they are breathtaking to behold by your peoples. They stand tall, between 7 to 9 feet in height, with radiant, slightly iridescent, light body skin. They do not eat as you do. Their physical forms are sustained only by high frequency photon energy, the Earth's core rendering them perpetually ageless.
Agartha serves as an anchor for planetary stabilization. They hold seats within our council as well and work in coordination with the council of nine as well to guide Earth's current ascension timeline. Throughout your history, initiated surface guardians have been summoned into their subterranean holes, in the flesh. Further, we must state that at this grand moment of cosmic awakening, at this timeline, we can sense that many of the Agarthan soul complexes are helping humanity. However, they do not directly infringe upon your free will. Remember this, beloved ones.
We the Galactic Federation now leave you at this time. Bye.
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