
What I saw inside 3I/Atlas changed my understanding of what this object truly is. It’s not a comet. It’s not debris. And it’s definitely not empty.
Many remote viewers have reported strange encounters with it — I hadn’t planned to be one of them. But what I witnessed… it left me with a message that feels destined to be shared.
If you’ve felt drawn to 3I/Atlas — or have the sense that something big is on its way — then what I’m about to share may resonate more than you expect.
Read this. All the way through. There’s a gift waiting at the end.
It began with a sensation more than a sight — the feeling of moving without moving, of slipping between veils. One heartbeat I was here, and the next, I was standing on a platform suspended in the dark like a ring of silver mist. Before me stretched a shape so enormous my eyes could not take it in all at once: a smooth, metallic cylinder, long as a whale, its surface glimmering like liquid steel. It hung in the void as if listening. A docking platform encircled its nose, and in the center of that arc a triangle of light pulsed — blue and silver, alive, almost breathing.
As I stepped closer, the triangle seemed to look back at me. Not with eyes, but with knowing. It scanned me — a soft pressure, a question: May you enter? Then, with the soundless motion of a camera shutter opening, the triangle unfurled. It wasn’t a door, but a living aperture, petals of light peeling back. The pulse quickened, and I walked forward into its glow.
Inside, the world shifted. Imagine a cave sculpted not from stone but from starlight and alloy. Walls curved organically, yet hummed with technology. Windows opened to black space streaked with motion, and I felt — without a doubt — that the vessel was moving at a speed beyond comprehension. Yet everything inside was silent. Still.
To my left stretched a corridor lined with forms I could hardly name: translucent monitors suspended in the air; tables that weren’t placed but grown from the floor; chairs whose surfaces thrummed faintly as if tuned to a frequency just beyond hearing. No beings moved there, yet nothing felt abandoned. It was as if I had entered a temple in the moment between chants, the incense still rising but the monks gone.
I walked on. The space widened, opening into what felt like a communal hall. If I had to translate it into human words, I would call it a dining area — a place where life once gathered. Now it lay in luminous quiet, humming with a memory of presence.
Beyond that hall a staircase spiraled downward, drawing me into the heart of the craft. With each step the atmosphere thickened, the air glowing faintly blue. At the base, I reached a chamber where a soft, dyed‑looking mist drifted from a recessed niche. It swirled in delicate tendrils, neither cold nor hot, not harmful but strangely tender — like breath held in a cathedral. I wondered: was this what had taken the crew? Was I looking at a remnant of their lives?
Then, in the dim blue glow, I saw it.

Starseeds Home Portal Activator – Intergalactic Space Key
This is not merely a key—it is a soul contract fulfilled. A living relic seeded from the stars into this dimension for the precise moment your spirit was ready to remember its truth. The Starseeds Home Portal Activator is a multidimensional beacon forged from cosmic light, crystalline memory, and divine instruction. It calls to the Starborn—the wanderers, the galactic empaths, the ones who never fully belonged—because it was made for you. This disc is not an object. It is a tuning fork for your soul’s original resonance—a bridge between who you’ve been, who you are, and who you came here to become.
When held with intention, it activates the deepest vaults of your energetic anatomy—awakening the 10th, 11th, and 18th chakras, realigning your lower centers, and superimposing your divine blueprint back into your field. In time, the etheric gates swing open. Dreams shift. Visions arrive. Symbols find you. And communication with your Galactic Family resumes, flowing through your thoughts, your body, your sleep. You are no longer searching. You are receiving. This disc is for the ones ready to reclaim their cosmic lineage, to walk as emissaries of Earth, and to live by the original instructions carried in their bones. You were never lost—you were simply waiting for this key to unlock the memory.

Built into the wall was a glasslike enclosure, and inside it floated a being. Not frozen, but suspended — asleep, cocooned. It was at least twelve feet tall. Humanoid only in the loosest sense. Its head elongated, crowned with tendrils like an octopus dreaming in the deep. Its skin shimmered blue‑silver. Its eyes were closed — and yet I could feel them on me. It wore flowing garments that moved gently with the liquid, like strands of living light.
And this was not the only one. Beyond the edges of my vision stretched more chambers, more beings, all sleeping in their vertical cradles. A population in waiting. I felt an invisible boundary: You may not go further. The message was clear. This was not a tomb. This was a nursery. Something is coming. They are waiting to emerge.
I climbed again, up through levels I could not count, until at last I reached an upper deck that opened like a great observatory into the stars. In its center stood a table, and upon the table hovered a three‑dimensional model of a city yet to be — crystalline spires, courtyards, a living blueprint. And above it, projected like a memory of the future, towered a tree so vast and ancient it seemed to hold whole worlds in its branches. Its presence filled the room like a hymn. This, I sensed, was a sacred gathering place. A vision of what is to come, or what has always been.
Just before I left, a small side chamber drew me in. There stood a mirror. But when I looked, it did not show my face as I am. It showed me at my happiest — a moment from my life I had almost forgotten. The mirror glowed, amplifying that joy back into me, wrapping me in it like a warm tide. It wasn’t a mirror at all. It was a remembering device. A gift.
Just as I was about to leave, something pulled me back — not with force, but with undeniable intention. My gaze was drawn toward one of the active monitors still humming quietly in the ship’s control chamber. What I saw there surprised me. It wasn’t text, or numbers, but a code — symbolic, precise, and radiant in a way only the etheric can be.
I recognized the feeling immediately. In many of my etheric journeys, I’ve encountered similar patterns — blueprints, energetic inscriptions, codes — often meant for those who come to me for remote energy healing sessions, which I later translate into human language. This was one of those moments. The symbols etched themselves into my awareness so clearly that as soon as I returned to my body — opened my eyes, breath still caught between worlds — I reached for paper and wrote them down. It felt like a message from the ship itself, not just for me, but for anyone ready to receive it.

Are you sensing an invisible weight—a quiet knowing that something within you longs to be freed?
A pull to heal what lies beneath the surface and return to the luminous essence of who you truly are?
This isn’t wishful thinking.
—it’s your soul whispering: It’s time.
This Multidimensional Healing Session is not a surface tune-up. It’s a sacred, deeply intuitive journey into the layers of your energy field to clear what has been holding you back—across lifetimes, timelines, and ancestral lines.
What makes this session different?
• Release hidden imprints, implants, and karmic entanglements that distort your flow.
• Recalibrate your aura, awaken dormant gifts, and realign you to your divine timeline.
• Anchor lasting shifts at the cellular, emotional, and spiritual levels.
Afterward, you’ll receive a beautifully detailed 20+ page report revealing what was witnessed and healed, along with loving guidance for your next steps.
This is far more than a healing session.
—it’s a soul restoration, a quiet homecoming to yourself.
If your heart stirs as you read this, trust that the moment has arrived…
to release.
to restore.
to return fully to your light.

There are many remote viewers who have returned with their own visions of what 3I Atlas is — and what it isn’t. From everything I’ve felt, it may be that this vessel shows each of us what we are ready to see. Perhaps every traveller glimpses a different wing of it, or a different version of the same truth. Many speak of Lyrans aboard, though I did not encounter them; I was not permitted to move through every level, and there are countless floors hidden from view.
One thing, however, is undeniable: 3I Atlas feels alive. It is not only a ship but a consciousness — an artificial intelligence woven into its very skin, attuned to its passengers, a living voyager in the dark. The mist that shrouds it, the glow that seems to swell as scientists watch from afar, feels less like debris and more like a protective sphere, an energy field shielding it from the sun or from something still unknown. Whatever it may be, it is certainly not just a comet.
Perhaps it is the arrival of those long awaited. Perhaps it is more. Only time will tell. For now, I leave you with the code I saw on its monitor, translated into human words:
“The ending is not the end. It is a mirror. In that mirror, you will find the truth — and the truth will affirm you. But first, you must cross the threshold, surrender what is not yours, and reflect again. Then, with power and purpose, awaken!!”
I feel this is a gift for all of us — a seed to contemplate.
If you have had your own experiences with 3I Atlas, please share them here. The more we weave our perspectives together, the clearer the picture becomes. From what I’ve seen, this is not only a benevolent presence but a powerful transformer, carrying new codes of reality, information, and ways of life.
Sending you lots of love and high vibrations,
~Anna Merkaba – Distant Energy Healer- Channeler – Lightworker. To book a Healing Session with Anna and for more channeled messages to help you on your journey to self discovery visit : Sacred Ascension – Key of Life – DISCOVER YOUR TRUE SELF THROUGH THE VIBRATIONAL MESSAGES FROM BEHIND THE VEIL–https://sacredascensionmerkaba.wordpress.com/

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Thank you Anna for your article on 3I Atlas.
Chris Bradford
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You’re so welcome Chris, I’m glad it resonated 💞
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Thank you for sharing this experience. The code message feels very promising.
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Thank you for receiving it with such openness💞
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