The Secret Writings of D’EBEN-"T"
Non-Fiction – Chapter 1: The Body as a VesselSit down. This will bend your mind.The human body is a tool—a biological instrument—for consciousness. It is an energy vessel designed for experience. Every plant, animal, reptile, fish, and human on Earth is the same: a carbon-based container played by an aware being of light.Think of it like a musician with an instrument.
Anyone can strum a guitar, but a master knows exactly how to touch the strings—soft or hard, fast or slow—to produce a precise tone, frequency, and emotional resonance. Some instruments naturally ring louder or richer than others, even when played the same way. With practice, a virtuoso can pick up any instrument and draw out its unique voice.Here on Earth—the Garden—the instruments are our bodies. The players are not physical. They are beings of pure light-awareness, photons with consciousness. Some of us are currently “in” a body; others are not. At our core, we are all the same. We have simply taken turns playing these organic instruments.What matters to the non-physical players is the intensity of the energy produced by biological life. Earth is filled with virtuoso performers—some of you reading this were once masters at harvesting energy from bodies, because we have all been without form many times before.The creators of this Garden (and yes, you are one of them) play emotion across organic life with the skill of a great musician. They also play the Earth herself—her elements, grids, and ley lines. We are co-creators. Every one of us—human, animal, plant—is part of this grand orchestra, moving fire, water, air, and consciousness energies in an endless exchange that ultimately feeds One Being.Here’s the truth most have forgotten:
You are an orb of pure light-awareness. Right now you are joined to a biological vessel you helped shape. You agreed to this. You wanted the experience. The predatory nature of the universe means you have done this countless times across many timelines. You are the sum of every ego you have ever worn.Most souls who play here view incarnation the same way a beekeeper views bees: the hive (Earth) exists to produce honey (life-energy). Sometimes the keeper gets stung to harvest what sustains him. Sometimes you have to shake the tree to make the fruit fall. The entire planet is the hive, and we are the bees producing the nectar the “Others”—the non-physical custodians—come to collect.Just as a flower must be stimulated to release nectar and pollen, humans and all organic life must be stimulated to release chi—life-force energy. That energy is harvested by multidimensional light-beings (the “gods,” if you like) for purposes we can only guess at. Everything needs energy. We all recycle and exchange it. It never dies; it only transforms.When you’re hungry, you eat. When your aura weakens from daily life—or from others draining you—you feel tired, sick, or depressed. The good news? You can patch those holes and raise your voltage again. You can feel the difference the moment you do.It’s time to remember: you are an energy being of light, perfectly capable of awareness outside this body. You were aware before you incarnated, and you will be aware after. Shift your focus from the physical illusion to your true nature, and everything changes—fast.We are energy beings. We send and receive energy constantly—through emotion, sound, thought, and light. All of it is related. When the body is young it regenerates well, but even children must eat. The light must come from somewhere. If it doesn’t, we dim.Every emotion—love or fear, joy or rage—produces measurable bio-electric voltage in the brain and nervous system. The brighter you burn, the more you light up to those who see in spectrums we cannot. The more voltage you produce, the more aware you become… until you become too bright. Then you remember who you are, and you can leave.The custodians of the Garden prefer you stay below 40–50 Hz most of the time. If you rise too high, you escape the farm. Avatar spirits who break free rarely return; the frequency drop required to re-enter is enormous. A few come back to teach, but most do not.The single most intense energy a biological vessel can produce is a mother protecting her young—pure love and rage fused in one explosive burst. Nature is full of such moments. Fight-or-flight is built into the system because survival of the fittest generates massive emotional discharge.Any intense emotion works: terror, grief, ecstasy, fury, bliss. The meter doesn’t care if it’s “positive” or “negative.” It only registers amplitude. That is why shock-and-awe is the preferred farming method here.Ancient sites—stone circles, pyramids, cathedrals—were built as amplifiers. From above, many look exactly like circuit boards because that’s what they are: planetary-scale transistors and antennae designed to resonate with human emotion, sound, and prayer. Some still work. Stand near certain stones and you’ll feel the charge. Light orbs appear for the same reason.The Earth herself produces energy, but the real harvest comes from living beings—especially humans—because we can be stimulated on a mass scale through media, politics, religion, and fear.When we run on autopilot—numb, drugged, programmed—we become easy instruments. Shadow beings and unseen players tweak our dials all day long, feeding on the bursts we never notice we’re giving away.Someone else took the wheel a long time ago while we were asleep on the couch.Television, advertising, and social programming are modern refinements of ancient control techniques. Entire generations have been rewired to react exactly as desired. A famous example: in the 1950s, clothing manufacturers and Madison Avenue deliberately promoted rail-thin models to save fabric costs. Overnight, beauty standards flipped. Men’s eyes and hands fell out of sync, divorce rates soared, and a delicious new vein of conflict-energy opened up for harvest.That was just one tiny experiment. Imagine what they’ve learned since.How do you recharge when your light has been drained?
Non-Fiction – Chapter 1: The Body as a VesselSit down. This will bend your mind.The human body is a tool—a biological instrument—for consciousness. It is an energy vessel designed for experience. Every plant, animal, reptile, fish, and human on Earth is the same: a carbon-based container played by an aware being of light.Think of it like a musician with an instrument.
Anyone can strum a guitar, but a master knows exactly how to touch the strings—soft or hard, fast or slow—to produce a precise tone, frequency, and emotional resonance. Some instruments naturally ring louder or richer than others, even when played the same way. With practice, a virtuoso can pick up any instrument and draw out its unique voice.Here on Earth—the Garden—the instruments are our bodies. The players are not physical. They are beings of pure light-awareness, photons with consciousness. Some of us are currently “in” a body; others are not. At our core, we are all the same. We have simply taken turns playing these organic instruments.What matters to the non-physical players is the intensity of the energy produced by biological life. Earth is filled with virtuoso performers—some of you reading this were once masters at harvesting energy from bodies, because we have all been without form many times before.The creators of this Garden (and yes, you are one of them) play emotion across organic life with the skill of a great musician. They also play the Earth herself—her elements, grids, and ley lines. We are co-creators. Every one of us—human, animal, plant—is part of this grand orchestra, moving fire, water, air, and consciousness energies in an endless exchange that ultimately feeds One Being.Here’s the truth most have forgotten:
You are an orb of pure light-awareness. Right now you are joined to a biological vessel you helped shape. You agreed to this. You wanted the experience. The predatory nature of the universe means you have done this countless times across many timelines. You are the sum of every ego you have ever worn.Most souls who play here view incarnation the same way a beekeeper views bees: the hive (Earth) exists to produce honey (life-energy). Sometimes the keeper gets stung to harvest what sustains him. Sometimes you have to shake the tree to make the fruit fall. The entire planet is the hive, and we are the bees producing the nectar the “Others”—the non-physical custodians—come to collect.Just as a flower must be stimulated to release nectar and pollen, humans and all organic life must be stimulated to release chi—life-force energy. That energy is harvested by multidimensional light-beings (the “gods,” if you like) for purposes we can only guess at. Everything needs energy. We all recycle and exchange it. It never dies; it only transforms.When you’re hungry, you eat. When your aura weakens from daily life—or from others draining you—you feel tired, sick, or depressed. The good news? You can patch those holes and raise your voltage again. You can feel the difference the moment you do.It’s time to remember: you are an energy being of light, perfectly capable of awareness outside this body. You were aware before you incarnated, and you will be aware after. Shift your focus from the physical illusion to your true nature, and everything changes—fast.We are energy beings. We send and receive energy constantly—through emotion, sound, thought, and light. All of it is related. When the body is young it regenerates well, but even children must eat. The light must come from somewhere. If it doesn’t, we dim.Every emotion—love or fear, joy or rage—produces measurable bio-electric voltage in the brain and nervous system. The brighter you burn, the more you light up to those who see in spectrums we cannot. The more voltage you produce, the more aware you become… until you become too bright. Then you remember who you are, and you can leave.The custodians of the Garden prefer you stay below 40–50 Hz most of the time. If you rise too high, you escape the farm. Avatar spirits who break free rarely return; the frequency drop required to re-enter is enormous. A few come back to teach, but most do not.The single most intense energy a biological vessel can produce is a mother protecting her young—pure love and rage fused in one explosive burst. Nature is full of such moments. Fight-or-flight is built into the system because survival of the fittest generates massive emotional discharge.Any intense emotion works: terror, grief, ecstasy, fury, bliss. The meter doesn’t care if it’s “positive” or “negative.” It only registers amplitude. That is why shock-and-awe is the preferred farming method here.Ancient sites—stone circles, pyramids, cathedrals—were built as amplifiers. From above, many look exactly like circuit boards because that’s what they are: planetary-scale transistors and antennae designed to resonate with human emotion, sound, and prayer. Some still work. Stand near certain stones and you’ll feel the charge. Light orbs appear for the same reason.The Earth herself produces energy, but the real harvest comes from living beings—especially humans—because we can be stimulated on a mass scale through media, politics, religion, and fear.When we run on autopilot—numb, drugged, programmed—we become easy instruments. Shadow beings and unseen players tweak our dials all day long, feeding on the bursts we never notice we’re giving away.Someone else took the wheel a long time ago while we were asleep on the couch.Television, advertising, and social programming are modern refinements of ancient control techniques. Entire generations have been rewired to react exactly as desired. A famous example: in the 1950s, clothing manufacturers and Madison Avenue deliberately promoted rail-thin models to save fabric costs. Overnight, beauty standards flipped. Men’s eyes and hands fell out of sync, divorce rates soared, and a delicious new vein of conflict-energy opened up for harvest.That was just one tiny experiment. Imagine what they’ve learned since.How do you recharge when your light has been drained?
- Gaze at the rising or setting sun (when UV is low) with bare feet on the earth.
- Use sound—your own voice, vowels, sacred tones.
- Visit standing stones or dolmens; the quartz in the rock remembers and amplifies.
- Bless your shower water.
- Work with certain teacher plants under proper guidance (they can skyrocket your voltage).
Chapter 2 – A Maintained GardenOn May 10, 1971, the renowned astrophysicist Sir Fred Hoyle held a press conference and dropped a bombshell:“Human beings are simply pawns in a great game being played by alien minds which control mankind’s every move. These minds come from another universe—one with five dimensions. They are so alien that it is almost impossible to describe them in human terms. They have been here for countless eons and have probably directed the evolution of Homo sapiens—and perhaps every species on Earth. Everything humanity has built and become is the result of the tinkering of these forces.”Earth is an artificially maintained garden.It was created by a single Originator (the Head Gardener) as an experiment to produce a rare, naturally occurring energy found only through the bio-electro-chemical reactions of organic life. That energy—sometimes called “loosh” by Robert Monroe—is food, fuel, and delight for orbs of pure awareness. We harvest it, interact with it, and even come here to experience it.This is nothing new. Every culture on the planet has recorded the presence of these “Others”—Watchers, Gods, Guardians, Custodians, UFOs, angels, the Virgin Mary—whatever name fits the tribe. They are the multidimensional co-creators who seeded and shaped every lineage of animal, plant, and hominid on Earth, along with the belief systems that keep us separate.As the experiment grew, some creators became deeply attached to their projects; others remained aloof. When one creator’s tribe was wiped out by another’s, grudges formed. Petty cosmic neighborhood disputes—“your dog just shit on my lawn”—turned into revenge played out through the very creatures they had made. They whisper, nudge, and stimulate their favorites, turning the Garden into a living chessboard.Wars, religions, languages, borders—many were deliberately installed to keep the game interesting and the energy flowing. Even today some of these beings are in direct contact with governments, favoring one group, pitting another against it, or crashing entire civilizations when it suits the match.They do not always get along with each other either. Ownership of the Garden is disputed. The chess match continues.Portals and power points still exist—many along the 37th parallel (Ohio, West Virginia, the Great Lakes region, and elsewhere). Sensitives are unconsciously drawn there. Strange lights, orbs, mystery quakes, and humming sounds from the earth are commonplace. Ancient standing stones and mounds often mark these doorways. Some of the Others still use them daily.During my own near-death experience, while free of the body, I asked them directly why all of this exists. They answered. The knowledge came as a massive download over years. The energy produced here is subtle but very real. Unseen life is everywhere—some of it visible if you know what to look for.Robert Monroe later called that energy “loosh.” When I finally discovered the term in Far Journeys, my jaw dropped. Everything I had been shown independently was right there in print. We are surrounded by beings who hop on, hop in, whisper urges, appear in the corner of the eye, and feed—sometimes gently, sometimes not.This Garden is a protected oasis, a neutral-zone recharge station duplicated on other worlds because it works so well.Spirit contact is not inherently evil. We are surrounded by discarnate consciousness every moment. Most of the time we simply don’t recognize it. Many visitors are family—souls with whom we have pre-birth agreements to share the vessel and trade energy. When they are out of body, they feed from us. When we are out of body, we feed from them. That is the contract.Other visitors are just passing through or checking on loved ones. Judgment is what turns the experience negative. The wise response is neutral observation: “It is.” Nothing more.When emotion suddenly spikes—or a random pain lights up a part of your body—pay attention. A small scavenger may have just taken a sip. Look at the spot, touch it, and say calmly, “I see you. Get off.” Most will leave instantly. If one is stubborn and likes your anger, flood it with the opposite—genuine warmth and a smile. You just soured the milk.The ego in the driver’s seat today may not be the same orb that was there yesterday. Soul-family members trade places all the time—sometimes in the blink of a nod-off. Mannerisms, tastes, even physiology can shift slightly. What people call “walk-ins” are often just scheduled shift changes within the same soul group.
Chapter 3 – The Big Picture Is YouWe are functionally blind in these bodies. Our five senses create amnesia and keep us from seeing the curve of reality and the countless layers and beings sharing the same space.Many of those beings are unaware of us. Some are fully aware and have other business here—tweaking the Garden, collecting samples, or running their own programs. Sudden, unexplained pain in a joint or temple is often your first clue that company has arrived.Energy must move. It never dies; it only transforms. Every being in every realm needs it to remain conscious and alive. Even your future non-physical self will need it—and will come back to this Garden to get it.The human genome (like every domesticated species and crop on Earth) has been constantly edited and upgraded. Modern humanity is one of the later, high-output models, prized for the wide spectrum of frequencies we can produce.When an attachment happens, you are not powerless. Notice the pain + emotion combo. Ask yourself what you were just thinking or feeling. Then tell it to leave—or flip the emotional flavor and watch it flee.Emotional dumps are a fact of life here. Once you accept that, everything else falls into place. The preferred harvest method is shock and awe because extreme emotion of any kind—terror, rage, grief, or ecstasy—produces the purest, most measurable voltage.Mass media, politics, pandemics, war, and manufactured crises are modern, industrial-scale stimulants. They are called “stimulus packages” for a reason.Some feeders prefer a slow trickle and ride one host for years. Others want explosive bursts and will orchestrate events to get them. Haunted locations are often chosen because fear is easy to provoke there.Imagine virtuosos who can play seven billion instruments at once, knowing exactly which buttons produce which flavors. They gave us the very model of reality that makes this possible—and they measure the output to be sure the harvest is on target.We, too, are guilty. The reason we keep coming back to these bodies is the very same energy. Earth is the honey pot. When we are discarnate, we are the bees.Most of us have soul-family energy-exchange contracts—quantum entanglements with loved ones who alternate between physical and non-physical, feeding each other across the veil.Sanctioned sharing (your own soul group) is from the inside. Unsanctioned scavengers attach from the outside. The official collectors usually ignore the small fry; they’re only interested in refined, high-volume product.In the end, everything is about keeping the battery of life charged. We consume each other, recycle, and recharge—so the One may live and grow forever.When you finally see the exchange for what it is, you rise above the masses. You stop donating your energy for free. You learn to observe, to choose your frequency, and to give only what you decide to give.That is the moment the game changes.
Chapter 4 – The Garden and Its ProduceEvery living thing on Earth is a bio-electro-chemical reactor.
Your emotions are the dial that controls the frequency, amplitude, and flavor of the energy you broadcast.
Love and hate fused at absolute maximum. Nothing in the Garden produces a brighter, richer burst. You will see this scenario repeated endlessly because it is the highest-yield crop.You Are Not at the Top of the Food ChainYou are in the middle—always have been, always will be until you leave the organic level entirely.When this body drops, you become the orb hovering at the next disaster, looking for a spark to feed on. You have done it before; you will do it again.Soul Contracts & Family SharingMost “attachments” are not random. They are family—souls you have reincarnated with hundreds or thousands of times. You agreed before birth to share the vessel and trade energy:
The middle path keeps you sovereign.
The ego was always just a temporary tool—one of many you have worn.Final WordThis Garden is a training ground, a recharge oasis, and a neutral-zone energy farm used by every aware being in existence—including you in your true form.Manage your dial, walk the middle, face every reflection, and you graduate with full sovereignty.
Chapter 3 – The Big Picture Is YouWe are functionally blind in these bodies. Our five senses create amnesia and keep us from seeing the curve of reality and the countless layers and beings sharing the same space.Many of those beings are unaware of us. Some are fully aware and have other business here—tweaking the Garden, collecting samples, or running their own programs. Sudden, unexplained pain in a joint or temple is often your first clue that company has arrived.Energy must move. It never dies; it only transforms. Every being in every realm needs it to remain conscious and alive. Even your future non-physical self will need it—and will come back to this Garden to get it.The human genome (like every domesticated species and crop on Earth) has been constantly edited and upgraded. Modern humanity is one of the later, high-output models, prized for the wide spectrum of frequencies we can produce.When an attachment happens, you are not powerless. Notice the pain + emotion combo. Ask yourself what you were just thinking or feeling. Then tell it to leave—or flip the emotional flavor and watch it flee.Emotional dumps are a fact of life here. Once you accept that, everything else falls into place. The preferred harvest method is shock and awe because extreme emotion of any kind—terror, rage, grief, or ecstasy—produces the purest, most measurable voltage.Mass media, politics, pandemics, war, and manufactured crises are modern, industrial-scale stimulants. They are called “stimulus packages” for a reason.Some feeders prefer a slow trickle and ride one host for years. Others want explosive bursts and will orchestrate events to get them. Haunted locations are often chosen because fear is easy to provoke there.Imagine virtuosos who can play seven billion instruments at once, knowing exactly which buttons produce which flavors. They gave us the very model of reality that makes this possible—and they measure the output to be sure the harvest is on target.We, too, are guilty. The reason we keep coming back to these bodies is the very same energy. Earth is the honey pot. When we are discarnate, we are the bees.Most of us have soul-family energy-exchange contracts—quantum entanglements with loved ones who alternate between physical and non-physical, feeding each other across the veil.Sanctioned sharing (your own soul group) is from the inside. Unsanctioned scavengers attach from the outside. The official collectors usually ignore the small fry; they’re only interested in refined, high-volume product.In the end, everything is about keeping the battery of life charged. We consume each other, recycle, and recharge—so the One may live and grow forever.When you finally see the exchange for what it is, you rise above the masses. You stop donating your energy for free. You learn to observe, to choose your frequency, and to give only what you decide to give.That is the moment the game changes.
Chapter 4 – The Garden and Its ProduceEvery living thing on Earth is a bio-electro-chemical reactor.
Your emotions are the dial that controls the frequency, amplitude, and flavor of the energy you broadcast.
- Laughter → one scent in the unseen spectrum
- Tears → another
- Rage, terror, orgasm, bliss → the strongest, richest scents of all
- Thought + emotion → neuronal firing
- Firing → measurable bio-electric discharge + heart-field bloom
- Bloom radiates outward many meters, flavored by the emotion
- Unseen life (family, strangers, scavengers) takes a bite
- You feel the tug as sudden pain in a joint, temple, or organ, usually with an emotion that wasn’t entirely yours
Love and hate fused at absolute maximum. Nothing in the Garden produces a brighter, richer burst. You will see this scenario repeated endlessly because it is the highest-yield crop.You Are Not at the Top of the Food ChainYou are in the middle—always have been, always will be until you leave the organic level entirely.When this body drops, you become the orb hovering at the next disaster, looking for a spark to feed on. You have done it before; you will do it again.Soul Contracts & Family SharingMost “attachments” are not random. They are family—souls you have reincarnated with hundreds or thousands of times. You agreed before birth to share the vessel and trade energy:
- When they are discarnate → they feed from your emotions
- When you are discarnate → you feed from theirs
The middle path keeps you sovereign.
- Stay neutral, observe, shorten the duration of any emotion
- Flip the flavor if something is riding you (anger → instant warmth = “sour the milk”)
- Recharge daily: bare feet on earth, gaze at rising/setting sun when UV is zero, bless your water, use sacred sound, visit power stones
The ego was always just a temporary tool—one of many you have worn.Final WordThis Garden is a training ground, a recharge oasis, and a neutral-zone energy farm used by every aware being in existence—including you in your true form.Manage your dial, walk the middle, face every reflection, and you graduate with full sovereignty.
