Planet C-53 has gone through tremendous changes over the centuries. There was a time, well noted in the books of life when the world as they knew it was being reformed. Investigations were carried out to understand why humans were placed upon this specific planet. The one called Planted C-53, World and Earth. Intellectuals took to the stage to find the meaning of life and the reasons why this specific planet was chosen for humans. As with all types of studies, there was a need to return to the source, the creator. The one that brought them out to exist, as they had questions about life. The Creator was to make things clearer or answer the questions they had. Or so they thought. All evidence point in one direction. The findings from archeological, psychological, ethnographic researches all mentioned the womb-men. She had the power to create, thus they all believe that answers rested with her. The carrier of the egg. As with all other species, able to birth her eggs into life, she had the power of choosing the birthplace. Thus, standing in the communication gap between both or all worlds were the womb men. Later called the women and female species guarding the portals of the planet. They served in many positions, which were both physical and spiritual and wavering against others who tried to infiltrate their space while equally praying and nurturing their offspring. During ancient times they were the orchestrators of children's birth. It was the duty of the wombmen to decide when a child was to be born as she initiated the entire process. The ancient woman would isolate herself for days, meditating and seeking audiences with the gods for a sign. The sign would always come in the form of a new song deposited privately into her soul during isolation. Once she learns the song by heart the wombmen would then engineer the mating process with the husband and throughout the entire session sing the song to her husband. Each song was child-specific and would be the child's identification throughout his/her lifespan. The life-bearing songs had the power to open the portals of seven heavens from which the spirit reincarnated to the earth. This could only be attained through the approval and willingness of the egg bearer, thus the legal right to dominate earth was given to the humans. In this case, the Creator did not include itself in the legal authority structures on earth. As the only spirit in a physical body had access. The gods needed permission to activate supernatural influence on earth, this was granted to the human beings through the women, who was the bearer of the sacred egg. The wombmen, thus had many responsibilities. Systems and tools were therefore needed to perfect the art of their duties and one powerful tool was the power of magic. These women were revered of good standing who held down societal and spiritual responsibility in favor of the advancement of the species on Earth. Yet over time, they were persecuted and their duties were diminished in some parts of the world to worthlessness. They were the Gangas with their worshippers, the Arch Priestess of the Sun-Goddess at the Great Shrine of Ise, The Nihongi, The goddess of Armenia, The goddess Ishtar, The goddess of Wantonness, the Melissai and Claudia, the Minoan priestess, Aphrodite, Artemis, Bellona or Duellona, Mama-Quilla and many more. They were the women standing in the earthly and spiritual realm of the great Planet C-53 embracing the universal presence to make known to its inhabitants the rituals which were to govern them. They were hosting different ceremonies, festivals, and rituals, of which mostly dealt with life-bearing initiations. As sexual priestesses, they orchestrated love and the divine power of sex. Having mastered the art of manipulating and conditioning men with the seductive skills of sex, they maintain the strings of government.
The planet was created as one. There were no continents, only one people living in one space. However, it was later separated into many continents by natural forces. The main parts of the continent remained intact and with a good supply of natural resources become the motherland. This was a continent divided into many tribes, each tribe having functional priestesses taking care of everyday life. Rainmaking was one of the most important activities alongside pro-creation, while one multiplied the people the other did so for the plant and animal kingdom as well as provided vegetation for food security. Rainmaking was mainly carried out by women and men were not allowed at these ceremonies. The women taking part in the rites were usually naked. They visited the water springs and cleaned them out, then drew fresh water and threw it over themselves. The women were also considered priestesses of the moon deity. As time passed and people increased on the continent, so did their hunger for power. Each tribe was training up their own priestesses and soon there were too many masters leading the people of Planet C-53. They didn't only give birth to females but male presence also increased. The very women, pro-creators and life bearers, strove against one another. The power of control became overbearing and greed stepped in with each woman being accustomed to what they had not mastered; raising sons. Although he had a soft spot for the mothers' heart, he was but fierce in battle and had a mind of his own. He had a domineering mindset with a will of its own. In the quest of raising him as the ultimate force, the women made him the keeper of their secrets and because of his strength, he became the Knight and protector of the Great House of Bulan (Truth). Exposed to the sacred information of Planet C-53, men imagined the powers they could possess, and the ultimate authority they could own. They loved the egg-bearer and appreciated the care bestowed upon them. However, their individual mind saw that there was an opportunity to take over everything. They could change the cards
because the truth was in their hands. Soon, the men raised by the women gathered at secret places and re-wrote the laws. They burned the original scripts and started a witch hunt on women and had reset history in their favor. During those times the ancient male had no governing power. As it is today, in ancient times women led in all aspects of life but with the increase of sons, new challenges aroused. The mind of the male was conditioned differently and his nature was not gentle and caring. In his quest for power, the male reversed everything that the women set in place and as a result engineered the birth of anarchy. Although Planet C-53 or earth as it is known today has many continents, in the beginning, it was one piece of soil which was named Alkebulan/Aphrike (the Land without cold or horror and a united source of progression and great kingdoms). As the minds of the inhabitants evolved they started explorations under the soil and above with tools they created so powerful to drill and dig underground in search of more information. Having the secrets of the Mother, men knew that there existed a different world that could enlarge their territories. Unfortunately, they didn't have the mental information women had to understand certain spiritual things. Hence they miss-read some of the scripts in their rush to gain knowledge. The knowledge would grant them immense power to rule the planet. It entailed processes of mining substances for wealth creation. Governance of all men would translate in ruling plant and animal kingdoms. There was a good system in place that provided comfort to everyone. Each tribe had sufficient affluence and they could co-exist in peace. The competitive nature of men thus created wealthy empires, through engineering the first trade routes, centers, and business models were built to advance the citizens' livelihoods.
Alkebulan was a major supplier of gold in world trade during the Medieval Age. It was controlled by the powerful Sahelian empires. They made trading devices such as the Almoravid and Fatimid dinar which were printed on the gold. Thus, there were trails mentioned and maps encrypted in riddles of how to obtain more gold. They also possessed a heliocentric view of the solar system and palaecontact with the 3 major worlds which enabled them to make diagrams of planets and orbits through complex mathematical calculations and develop algorithms that would accurately orient travel routes. Gold then became the major trading commodity and the evidence of wealth and power. They had to dig to find gold, trade with and for it, and later kill and betray even for more. Soon, the gold mines became bigger and deeper. As they journeyed deeper, erosion caused large slits in the soil and the substances holding the soil together started to separate. The world as they knew it started drifting apart as pieces were breaking off in all directions and the water from beneath raised to cover the open spaces. As the pieces drifted apart, some fell under the sea, creating yet another world. The soil shifted all around to create the world as it is known today. The engineering beings on the mother continent found ways to create travel paths and routes to explore more and likewise, those that were cut away from the great continent also left with some parts of the secrets found in the House of Truth, guessing and expanding on the little secrets they had, until the truth was entirely distorted.
Part of the creation myths and text found among the scripts of the House of Bulan mentioned that humans were created by Father-Mother God (Amma) in Alkebulan. However, the mothering being had the greater gifts and abilities which encompassed nature and engagement on more spiritual levels. With psychic powers, she could make decisions and engage astronomy for perfect
guidance. Yet, during the witch-hunt, metaphors of God were overtaken by patriarchal systems and with this many evils were introduced of which, the slave trade and apartheid were amongst them. Under the slave trade, women were sold to the highest bidder. This was later expanded to include men and children. Those that knew of the treasures of Alkebulan came in powerful forces to rob the continent of its best. In a quest to move everything to the parts of the worlds they were building as their own. The mind and landscape were blackened by the brutality and injustice of slavery and colonialism that smothered Alkebulan women. As they caused the first divide amongst the sons they were raising and with only their spiritual strength remaining, another force took over, it was the fear of their own sons which reduced them to silent homemakers, lusting after their husbands and worshipping the husbandmen and all his evil doings. Today the soil of the mother continent was weeping. Its inhabitants were in disarray as the once effective system of living fruitful lives was taunted by greed, malice, and misgoverned by those in power. What was once a powerful race, is now subjected and reduced to poverty and illnesses. The rains were no more and the people were copying from the new world powers to better understand their plight. They tried foreign systems and tools to fix their problems, yet, the one thing which had prosperously served them was made evil and as a result, they couldn't function wholly. The ancestors were pacing in the seventh realm in worry. They were sending millions of messages to the children, but the children were blinded by the new world. Shamefully with bowed heads, the ancestors could not commune with the great gods or enter the realms of ever after. For their work has been deemed unsatisfactory. Without completion of the great commission, they could not rest. It was on such a fateful day that Ishtar stepped forth and spoke to the ancestors of the mother continent. She was willing to venture into the atmosphere of chaos and learn their way of life before
converting the masses back to the civilized manner which would cater for the rebuilding of its people as they needed a trail to lead them to evolution. With the acceptance of the gatekeepers of Planet C-53, she moved through times and sought an audience with Ra. Granted permission from all gods and worshippers she traveled on a new quest. She was keen to serve but the condition attached thereto was that she was to start at the very beginning. Traveling to that specific planet that was different from the others meant that she had to reincarnate into a body temple of one of its own. By her spiritual nature, it needed to be a female body as the task at hand required the understanding which was only bestowed to the hosting species upon creation. This exercise could not be executed to perfection in any other body temple. Found near the sea and close to space where the ocean meets land, Ishtar was lying naked under the foggy air on the damp sand. There was no ounce of shiver and the skin was hot, unlike that of a newborn babe out in the cold. Her rescuer was an old maiden from one of the surrounding villages called Swakopmund and another Walvisbay. However, she made the dunes her home to engage in free-spirited missions of solitude, which was something the new day species of Planet C-53 did not understand. Although she was wise and saw beyond many worlds, they called her a crazy old lady. With a chuckle in her voice, she picked Ishtar from the ground and lifted her up to the sky. "Finally you have heard the cry of your daughter, oh great Amaku!" she shouted to the heavens while holding the child up. "Thank you, for I know the time has come for the adversary to meet its end. I shall make haste and deliver her to the proper station." Ishtar could hear every single utterance from the lady. Their eyes locked in recognition of the one world that binds them. With all the excitement in her to utter back to the female worshipper, she identified herself. In an attempt to speak, Ishtar opened her mouth in response to the heavenly prayer but all that came forth was a squealing
sound. She was caught off guard and in confusion, she tried again and again. Frustrated that she could not communicate with the lady, she cried and the lady cuddled her while blabbering in an unfamiliar tongue to her.
"Ooooh goodsy whooshy, soon nanna will bring you to the right people. Don't cry my Nani nossi dundla dingi."
Ishtar could only look at her in confusion. Both, she and the lady knew that this was indeed going to be a new experience for Ishtar and the world awaiting. The only string attached to her and the universe that commissioned her was her spirit. The body temple in which she was clothed was meant to be discovered and atonement found such that they both could exist as one to carry out the great mission.