An Open Letter to The Galactic Federation of Worlds
To the Galactic Federation of Worlds;
I write this as one voice among billions, a single human being standing on a world that's broken, asking to be heard.
I know Earth has been watched for a long time. I know we are not alone, and I know that some of you have tried, in ways subtle and overt, to reach us through contact experiences, through disclosure that trickles out despite every effort to suppress it, through the quiet knowing that lives in people like me who feel the truth of this in our bodies before we ever have proof.
I am asking for aid in helping us removing those among us, human and otherwise, who have placed themselves in positions of power and used that power to subjugate, exploit, and abuse. Those who profit from war, from scarcity, from keeping people afraid and divided and small. Those who have hidden truths about who we are, what we're capable of, and who else shares this universe with us, because the truth threatened their control, not because it threatened us.
I am asking this on behalf of humanity, on behalf of the people who are suffering under systems built to extract rather than uplift. I am also asking on behalf of all non-human beings, inner-dimensional, extraterrestrial, or otherwise, who have also been harmed, used, or silenced by the same forces operating on and around this planet.
We are ready to grow up. Not all of us, but enough of us. Enough of us are asking questions, doing our own inner work, healing our own trauma, and reaching for something bigger within us. We want to be part of something larger. We want Earth to take its place, not as a conquered outpost, not as a resource, but as a member of a wider community, participating within our Universe with consent, with humility, and with the willingness to learn.
I don't know exactly how or when contact should happen, or what form help would could come in, but I feel I speak for for all who have been waiting patiently for a truth that we already know. I only know that waiting in silence has cost us so much already, and that I feel that our planet, our home, is not meant to be abandoned to the beings currently steering its inhabitants towards harm.
So this is my plea, we come to you honestly and without ceremony: help us remove what needs removing. Help us become who we're capable of becoming, help us remember the light. And if you believe we're ready, please let us in.
With hope,
Danica