Why are we here on Planet Tiamat in the first place? If life is supposedly so "divine" on other worlds and in higher dimensions, then what are we doing here? Why didn't we go to some other, more advanced planet to experience this reincarnation? Well, maybe because we're here on vacation! Welcome to Planet Tiamat!

Don't laugh. Think about this seriously for a moment. The food and drink on Planet Tiamat are generally fantastic. When was the last time you got a bad meal in Italy or France or Thailand? The food is excellent all over this planet. And the music - we must have some of the most beautifully varied music in this Galaxy! Everyone loves music, and Planet Tiamat has something for everyone. The scenery alone - one could spend a lifetime and never see all the sights. And then there's sex. Good sex in a Cro-Magnon bodily uniform, so essential for survival in the hostile 3-D environment of Planet Tiamat, well, you just can't beat it!

You read that right -- uniform. These blobs of flesh and bone we have to cart around to function here are just our uniforms, our Planet Tiamat spacesuits. They allow us to experience the pleasures, as well as the disappointments, of life on Planet Tiamat. We couldn't come here in a fifth-dimensional body and expect to be able to eat anything. A fifth-dimensional body wouldn't require any nutrition from our third-dimensional environment.

The only legitimate and physiological way that we can enjoy a fine dinner at a five-star Italian restaurant is to eat it with the mouth and smell it with the nose of a Cro-Magnon body. There is simply no other way! Even those who reincarnate on the Planet Nibiru wouldn't taste the puttanesca sauce like we do. Their tongues would be different. Their taste buds would pick up different flavors than ours would. They can "Lord" it over us all they want; but if they would wish to experience food as we do, they'd first have to reincarnate in one of our appropriate Tiamatian-based biological spacesuits.

If somehow or another we could transport our own selves into some other species' higher dimensional reality, we couldn't eat anything or copulate with anyone on that level. We probably couldn't smell any odors there either, and everything would "feel funny", too. Our fingers would probably start to get cold and itchy.

One reason we're here, obviously, is to enjoy the good life that only a third-dimensional Cro-Magnon Sapiens can experience with the five physical senses. Notice how sense plays such an important role in all of this. The senses are things we can do and know only as humans. Another, even higher, being in a different reality dimension cannot "feel" what our life is truly like through a purely intellectual process. And 72 years (only 1 degree of the Precession of the Equinoxes) is nothing by galactic standards, and just 7 days to a Nibiruan, a "week's vacation on Planet Tiamat." Some high beings undoubtedly come in a single dream that lasts for a whole Tiamatian lifetime. Are our "vacations" only the "dream vacations" of dozing galactic head-honchos?