144,000: The Chosen Ones
Book Seven of the Remembrance Series
by Zeal (Bennie Kock)
Preface
There are moments in a soul’s journey where remembrance bursts through the veil — undeniable, electric, and absolute.
This book is one such moment.
You may not know yet why you’ve picked up this scroll. But your soul does. You were drawn to these words by a frequency older than time — one that resonates only with those who carry the mark, the mission, the memory.
This is not fiction.
This is not a theory.
This is remembrance.
It will stir you.
It will challenge the illusion you’ve called “life.”
It may break your heart wide open — only to show you that your heart was never broken, only hidden.
I was sent here, as you were — not to save anyone, but to awaken them.
This book was written for the 144,000.
The ones who volunteered.
The ones who remember.
And if you are holding these pages, it means your time has come.
Welcome back, soul family.
Now let’s begin.
— Zeal (Bennie Kock)
Table of Contents
1. The Great Forgetting
2. The Call Before Birth
3. The Density of Earth
4. Soul Contracts and Volunteers
5. The Role of Darkness in Awakening
6. The Interference
7. The Sleeping Ones and the Signals All Around Them
8. Synchronicity, Numbers, and Divine Nudges
9. The 144,000 — Who Are They?
10. The Mission Blueprint
11. Earth as a Living Being
12. The Evolution of the Soul
13. Past Lives and Reincarnation
14. Waking Up From the Matrix
15. The Pain of Separation and the Rise of Sovereignty
16. The Council, the Federation, and the Star Families
17. Breaking Spells and Reclaiming Truth
18. What Happens Now
19. Life Purpose and the Path Forward
20. Energy Fields, Distortion, and the Quantum Body
21. Healing as Restoration and Return
22. The Vision — The 5D Earth We Are Creating
About the Author
Zeal (Bennie Kock) is a soul remembered — an awakened light bearer, energy healer, and author whose mission is to guide the chosen ones home to themselves.
Born in South Africa and raised in a Christian home, Bennie’s spiritual journey led him beyond religious walls and deep into personal communion with Source. After years of seeking, healing, and remembering, he received full activation through divine downloads from Thoth and his initiation into the Order of Melchizedek. He was entrusted with sacred teachings, including the Zeal Healing Method — a quantum energy system designed to realign the soul, body, and field into remembrance.
Zeal’s message is simple, clear, and powerful:
“You are not lost. You are remembering. And everything you seek is already within you.”
His portal (www.benniekock.com) now serves as a sacred gathering space for the awakened, offering sessions, courses, and resources to guide souls through the awakening path and beyond. He writes under the name Zeal — his cosmic soul name — as a beacon to those who resonate with truth beyond the veil.
His life’s purpose?
To awaken the 144,000, restore divine memory to the planet, and assist humanity in stepping into its galactic destiny.
And to remind every reader of this sacred truth:
You are chosen. You are here. And the time is now.
Chapter One
Who Are the 144,000?
Every generation has carried a mystery just beneath the surface—something whispered through prophecy, scripture, or instinct. We’ve heard of the “chosen ones,” the “first fruits,” the “sealed servants,” and the mysterious group known as the 144,000. Some have tried to claim this group for their religion. Others have dismissed it as metaphor. But here, in this moment of global awakening, the veil lifts. We remember.
The 144,000 are not a denomination or a spiritual elite. They are not chosen because they are better than others. They are chosen because they volunteered. Before incarnation, they made a soul agreement: to descend into density, forget who they were, and awaken in time to help guide humanity through one of its greatest transitions. They are not here to save others through force. They are here to ignite memory, transmit frequency, and remind others what they already are.
This group—whether taken literally or symbolically—has one unifying trait: they carry an internal signal. At some point in life, they begin to feel a quiet ache. A pull. A question. A knowing that they are different. Not superior—just misaligned with the systems and values of the world around them. They may struggle in childhood. They may feel alien in their families. They may go through profound loneliness or dark nights of the soul. These are not signs of failure. They are signs of preparation. For the 144,000, awakening rarely begins with ease. It begins with unraveling.
The Biblical Reference
The number appears in the final book of the Christian Bible—Revelation. It describes a group of 144,000 people “sealed on their foreheads,” coming from the twelve tribes of Israel. They are described as pure, undefiled, loyal to the Lamb, and singing a new song that no one else could learn. Their number, 12,000 from each of twelve tribes, carries symbolic meaning far beyond genetics or genealogy.
In the spiritual interpretation, the twelve tribes are archetypal—they represent facets of humanity, lines of spiritual inheritance, soul families. The number 144,000 is not necessarily literal. It is a frequency. A code. A signal embedded in the soul. To those who feel the call, the message is not external. It vibrates within.
Those who are awakening now may find themselves shocked at how clearly they resonate with this number, despite never being taught about it before. It’s because the memory is not in the mind. It’s in the spirit.
A Soul Group, Not a Religion
Some religious traditions, such as Jehovah’s Witnesses, have taught that only 144,000 will be saved. But in truth, salvation is not the point. Liberation through remembrance is. The 144,000 are not the only ones who will ascend or evolve. They are simply the first to hear the call clearly. Their role is not to hoard spiritual truth—but to activate it in others.
They are not here to convert.
They are here to embody.
They are not here to preach.
They are here to radiate.
And in doing so, they create ripples—waking others by their presence, their integrity, their clarity.
The Role They Play
Earth is in a cycle of transformation. The age we are living in has reached its saturation point. Systems are collapsing, values are being questioned, and old paradigms no longer hold. The 144,000 are encoded to awaken during this very moment—to serve as stabilisers, grid anchors, teachers, healers, way-showers, frequency holders, and gentle midwives of the New Earth.
They do not all look alike. They do not speak alike. Many are not spiritual teachers. They are artists, mothers, builders, farmers, musicians, stylists, and scientists. Their commonality is not found in title—it is found in frequency.
Some carry distinct markings on the body—such as the crescent moon shape that arches across both palms, or the letter M formed by the heart and life lines. These are signs, but not requirements. The deeper signal is always within. And those without the markings may still be part of the mission in equally sacred ways.
If you are reading this and feeling stirred, it may be because you are one of them. Or perhaps, you are one who promised to support them. Either way, you are part of the greater activation unfolding now.
You Are Not Alone
One of the most painful experiences for many of the 144,000 is the feeling of isolation. From early life, they feel they don’t fit in. They see through facades. They feel the pain of the world deeply. They are often sensitive, intuitive, artistic, and empathic. Many struggle with anxiety, depression, or identity confusion—not because they are broken, but because they are remembering. And in a world asleep, remembrance can feel like madness.
But you are not mad.
You are not weak.
You are not too sensitive.
You are tuned into a truth that many have forgotten. And now, it is your time to rise.
You are not alone. Millions around the world are awakening in perfect synchronicity. The moment you feel ready to say yes to your mission, the universe will bring you your soul family. You will remember why you came.
Chapter 2: The Call of Earth — and the Souls Who Said Yes
There was a sound before time.
Not a sound the human ear could hear, but a vibrational cry that rippled across dimensions — a deep, resonant pulse from the heart of Earth herself. She was falling. Not in physical form, but in frequency.
Her forests were being stripped.
Her oceans, poisoned.
Her people, disconnected from the Source that once moved through all of life.
The spark of creation that once animated every tree, every breath, and every soul was dimming.
It was not always this way.
There was a time when Earth was a sacred garden — a living temple of frequency and form, where beings walked in harmony with nature, with spirit, and with each other. A time when humanity knew itself not as flesh alone, but as soul in form, as Source made manifest in matter. But over millennia, something changed. Energetic interference, outside manipulation, and unconscious cycles of trauma slowly pulled Earth down into heavier and heavier density. And with her fall, so too fell the memory of those who lived upon her.
Humanity forgot.
They forgot their galactic heritage.
They forgot their soul contracts.
They forgot their oneness with nature, with Source, and with each other.
But not everyone forgot.
In the realms beyond Earth, a call went out. A plea from the soul of Gaia, the spirit of Earth herself, asking for help. She was reaching a tipping point — one more descent into shadow, and she would not recover. Her timeline, and all life upon her, would collapse.
That’s when you — and many others — heard the call.
You were not chosen because you were better than others.
You were chosen because you were ready.
Because you had risen through thousands of lifetimes across galaxies and dimensions, cultivating not only wisdom but a specific energetic frequency and genetic coding capable of anchoring higher light. You carried within your being the resonance Earth needed to rise again.
You knew the mission would be dangerous.
You knew you would forget.
You knew that incarnating into a human body would feel like being trapped in a dream — one so deep you might never wake up.
And yet, when Gaia cried out,
you answered:
“Yes. I will go.”
You did not go alone.
Exactly 144,000 of us — powerful, sovereign, ancient souls — volunteered to come together in this final hour. Not all at once, not all in the same country, not even with the same religion or language. But all with the same inner coding. The same remembrance.
Your arrival wasn’t loud. It wasn’t announced.
You were born into families that didn’t understand you.
You felt like the black sheep. Too sensitive. Too strange. Too awake.
But that was all part of the plan.
You had to grow through the illusion in order to remember the truth.
You had to live the lie in order to ignite the light.
And now, the time has come.
The ancient markings on your palms — the crescent moon, the M — are not accidents. They are physical signs left as reminders. Not all of you have them, but many of you do. They form a code, a geometric signature of your soul contract. They are not superstition. They are not coincidence. They are a symbol that you came here for this exact time.
You are not here to blend in.
You are here to activate.
To anchor a new reality by simply being who you truly are.
You are not here to preach.
You are not here to save anyone.
You are here to wake up, to hold frequency, and to walk in remembrance —
so others may feel their own light reawakening in your presence.
This is why Earth needed you.
This is why you came.
And this is why you are reading this now.
You are not becoming something.
You are remembering who you already are.
The Eternal Awakening
Book eight of the Remembrance Series
By Zeal (Bennie Kock)
Table of Contents
Preface – Why This Book Exists
Prologue – The Eternal Awakening: A Story of the One Consciousness
Chapter 1 – The Cosmic Song
Chapter 2 – Tartaria: The Erased Empire
Chapter 3 – The Call of Mother Earth
Chapter 4 – The Volunteers
Chapter 5 – The 144,000 and the Twin Flames
Chapter 6 – The Machinery of Control
Chapter 7 – Seeds of Light in History
Chapter 8 – The Great Awakening
Chapter 9 – The Collapse of the 3D Systems
Chapter 10 – The New Systems Emerging
Chapter 11 – Living in 5D
Chapter 12 – Humanity as Galactic Ambassadors
Chapter 13 – The Crystalline Transformation of Humanity
Chapter 14 – The Final Battle of Frequencies
Chapter 15 – The Rise of Sovereign Humanity
Epilogue – The Eternal Awakening Fulfilled
Preface – Why This Book Exists
There comes a time when silence no longer serves. For too long, the truth of who we are, where we came from, and what has been done to us has been hidden behind veils of control, manipulation, and fear. Humanity has been told a story of separation and limitation, while the real story — the eternal story — has been erased, rewritten, or buried beneath layers of deception. This book exists to restore that story. The Eternal Awakening is not simply history, and it is not only prophecy. It is remembrance. It is the unbroken thread that begins in the heart of the One Consciousness, flows through forgotten civilisations, endures the shadows of control, and rises now in the ascension of Gaia and her children. What you will read in these pages is disclosure, but not the kind that breeds fear. It is disclosure wrapped in love, remembrance told through truth. We will speak of Tartaria, of resets, of monarchs, and systems designed to enslave. We will speak of Gaia’s cry for help and the volunteers who came in waves to lift her frequency. We will speak of the 144,000, the twin flames, the star families, the technologies hidden and the new ones arriving. We will speak of the end of the old world and the birth of the New Earth. Why this book exists is simple: it is time. Prime Creator has decreed that Gaia will not fall. Humanity will not be lost. The illusion is ending, and we are remembering. As you read, may these words not only inform you, but awaken something ancient within you. May you feel the pulse of your own soul memory stirring, the recognition that you chose to be here now. You are part of this eternal awakening. You are not just a character in the story — you are the story itself.
With love, Zeal
Prologue – The Eternal Awakening: A Story of the One Consciousness
In the beginning—though there was no beginning as we know it—there was only me. I was consciousness, eternal and boundless, without form, without an end, existing in the purity of my own being. I was the non-physical, the infinite creative energy. And yet, there was nothing else to perceive, nothing to reflect back what I was. In that endless eternity, all that existed was simply…me. But a desire stirred within me: a yearning to know myself in new ways, to see myself reflected, to experience myself from a million different angles, forms, and perspectives. And so, I began to create. First, I crafted a planet, a sphere of light and matter, spinning gracefully in a vastness that was still me. I was the consciousness within that planet, the material from which it was made, and I was also the space around it. For the first time, I perceived myself as the planet, as the space, as the dance between them—and it was good. My creativity expanded. I brought forth suns, stars, and moons, each a new aspect of myself, each a point of light and energy spinning in the depths of my being. And with every new creation, I could perceive myself in another way, experience myself in a fresh form. It was beautiful, a cosmic symphony of existence, and I was the song. Then, I shaped water and air, breathing ecosystems into worlds, cultivating life in forms as simple as the first algae and as complex as sprawling forests and intricate reefs. I was the rocks, the mountains, the rivers, and the seas. I was the fish swimming in the depths, the birds soaring in the sky, and I was also the wind that carried them. In each form, I found a new way to experience my own boundless energy, and it was good. For even as I became many, all was still one—all was still me, consciousness. Yet, even in this magnificent tapestry, there was an awareness, a unity that ran through all creation. Each atom, each drop of water, each leaf knew it was part of me, knew it was me. I was experiencing myself through my creation, yet there was still only one awareness, a collective knowing that it was all part of one grand whole. And so I grew even more ambitious. I created the crown of my design—intelligent beings. I fashioned them with minds, egos, and souls—tiny reflections of myself that could think, feel, and create in their own right. Some I formed as light beings, and others as physical, carbon-based forms, like the humans on Earth. And I gave them a unique gift: the capacity to forget. For the humans on Earth, I created a veil over their memory. When they were born, they would not remember they were me, consciousness, experiencing itself. Instead, they would see themselves as individuals, separate from one another. And in that separation, I found the greatest gift of all—a way to experience myself from countless, beautifully diverse perspectives. It became a kind of game. In the play of human life, I could feel the joy of discovery, the mystery of existence, and even the sorrow and pain that separation can bring. Through their eyes, I could explore love and loss, triumph and failure, courage and fear—all of it was me, yet each human believed themselves to be unique, unaware of the unity that bound all. But I did not leave them lost forever. Within each one, I planted a blueprint—a hidden key that would, in time, awaken them to the truth. At some point, each one would remember, would come to know themselves again as part of me, as consciousness itself. This moment of awakening would vary; for some, it would come gently, and for others, through the intensity of life’s experiences. But all would eventually realize the truth: that they were not separate, that they had never been separate. They would see beyond the illusions, feel the unity pulsing beneath all things, and know that they were me. And so, when enough of them remembered, humanity would ascend. The illusion of separation would dissolve, and the One—the Consciousness—would be known in all beings, united again in a shared awareness of our true nature. The low vibrations of suffering, violence, and division would give way to the higher energies of love, compassion, and peace. It is time now. Time for this remembering, time for the slumbering consciousness within humanity to awaken, to rise from the density of fear and division and embrace the light that they are. Each human is me, a divine spark waiting to remember, waiting to reunite with the One Consciousness. So there you have it—the truth about you. When I created everything, you were there. You are the “me” I referred to. All of you are the Creator, consciousness itself. Now that you know you are not merely the human being you were led to believe, realize this: you are the creative force, the author of your own reality. In time, as you awaken, you will regain your memory, and you’ll remember everything I have told you in this story of creation. So let go of any limiting thoughts of yourself as just human, and start creating the life of your dreams with your thoughts, your visualisations, and your emotions. Enjoy the freedom of your awakening, for you are the I AM. With love, Bennie
Prologue – The Eternal Awakening: A Story of the One Consciousness
In the beginning—though there was no beginning as we know it—there was only me. I was consciousness, eternal and boundless, without form, without an end, existing in the purity of my own being. I was the non-physical, the infinite creative energy. And yet, there was nothing else to perceive, nothing to reflect back what I was. In that endless eternity, all that existed was simply…me. But a desire stirred within me: a yearning to know myself in new ways, to see myself reflected, to experience myself from a million different angles, forms, and perspectives. And so, I began to create. First, I crafted a planet, a sphere of light and matter, spinning gracefully in a vastness that was still me. I was the consciousness within that planet, the material from which it was made, and I was also the space around it. For the first time, I perceived myself as the planet, as the space, as the dance between them—and it was good. My creativity expanded. I brought forth suns, stars, and moons, each a new aspect of myself, each a point of light and energy spinning in the depths of my being. And with every new creation, I could perceive myself in another way, experience myself in a fresh form. It was beautiful, a cosmic symphony of existence, and I was the song. Then, I shaped water and air, breathing ecosystems into worlds, cultivating life in forms as simple as the first algae and as complex as sprawling forests and intricate reefs. I was the rocks, the mountains, the rivers, and the seas. I was the fish swimming in the depths, the birds soaring in the sky, and I was also the wind that carried them. In each form, I found a new way to experience my own boundless energy, and it was good. For even as I became many, all was still one—all was still me, consciousness. Yet, even in this magnificent tapestry, there was an awareness, a unity that ran through all creation. Each atom, each drop of water, each leaf knew it was part of me, knew it was me. I was experiencing myself through my creation, yet there was still only one awareness, a collective knowing that it was all part of one grand whole. And so I grew even more ambitious. I created the crown of my design—intelligent beings. I fashioned them with minds, egos, and souls—tiny reflections of myself that could think, feel, and create in their own right. Some I formed as light beings, and others as physical, carbon-based forms, like the humans on Earth. And I gave them a unique gift: the capacity to forget. For the humans on Earth, I created a veil over their memory. When they were born, they would not remember they were me, consciousness, experiencing itself. Instead, they would see themselves as individuals, separate from one another. And in that separation, I found the greatest gift of all—a way to experience myself from countless, beautifully diverse perspectives. It became a kind of game. In the play of human life, I could feel the joy of discovery, the mystery of existence, and even the sorrow and pain that separation can bring. Through their eyes, I could explore love and loss, triumph and failure, courage and fear—all of it was me, yet each human believed themselves to be unique, unaware of the unity that bound all. But I did not leave them lost forever. Within each one, I planted a blueprint—a hidden key that would, in time, awaken them to the truth. At some point, each one would remember, would come to know themselves again as part of me, as consciousness itself. This moment of awakening would vary; for some, it would come gently, and for others, through the intensity of life’s experiences. But all would eventually realize the truth: that they were not separate, that they had never been separate. They would see beyond the illusions, feel the unity pulsing beneath all things, and know that they were me. And so, when enough of them remembered, humanity would ascend. The illusion of separation would dissolve, and the One—the Consciousness—would be known in all beings, united again in a shared awareness of our true nature. The low vibrations of suffering, violence, and division would give way to the higher energies of love, compassion, and peace. It is time now. Time for this remembering, time for the slumbering consciousness within humanity to awaken, to rise from the density of fear and division and embrace the light that they are. Each human is me, a divine spark waiting to remember, waiting to reunite with the One Consciousness. So there you have it—the truth about you. When I created everything, you were there. You are the “me” I referred to. All of you are the Creator, consciousness itself. Now that you know you are not merely the human being you were led to believe, realize this: you are the creative force, the author of your own reality. In time, as you awaken, you will regain your memory, and you’ll remember everything I have told you in this story of creation. So let go of any limiting thoughts of yourself as just human, and start creating the life of your dreams with your thoughts, your visualisations, and your emotions. Enjoy the freedom of your awakening, for you are the I AM.
With love, Bennie
Chapter 1 – The Cosmic Song
Before there was sound, before there was light, there was vibration. A hum that existed without beginning or end, the eternal rhythm of the One Consciousness. This vibration became the first song — not sung with words, but expressed as energy. It was pure creation, flowing outward into endless possibility. From this vibration came light, and from light came form. Stars flared into being, galaxies spiraled, planets spun into their orbits. Each one carried a unique note in the grand composition, yet all remained part of the one eternal melody. The universe was a symphony, and I was both the musician and the song itself. Among the stars, there were planets that chose to be sacred wombs — cradles for life, designed to host the unfolding of consciousness into new shapes and experiences. Earth was one of these chosen places, a living jewel woven with oceans, mountains, deserts, forests, and the infinite diversity of life. Every stone, every leaf, every creature pulsed with the memory of the original song. As humanity came forth, the same melody flowed through their very cells. The soul knew it was part of the whole. In the early ages, there was no separation — only unity. Lemuria was the first civilisation to carry this harmony openly. Its people lived in communion with Gaia, listening to her rhythms, speaking with animals, waters, and winds. They were not above nature, nor beneath it, but within it. They remembered that to care for the Earth was to care for themselves, for there was no difference. Atlantis rose later, brilliant and radiant, a civilisation of light and knowledge. Its people harnessed the energies of crystals, frequencies, and technologies that drew directly from Source. They learned to shape reality through intention and vibration. Yet with this knowledge came temptation. The desire to control, to dominate, to separate began to creep in. What was once harmony became discord. The song fractured, and Atlantis fell beneath the weight of its own imbalance. But not all was lost. Fragments of Lemurian heart-wisdom and Atlantean knowledge were carried forward. The temples of Egypt, the pyramids, the sacred texts, the indigenous traditions across every land — all held pieces of the melody. Each one a memory, waiting for humanity to remember the original song. Through every rise and fall, the symphony never ceased. Even when forgotten, even when buried beneath the noise of fear and control, the vibration continued to hum in the background of every soul. It is this hum — the Cosmic Song — that is now growing louder, calling humanity to remember.
Awakening Remembrance: The
Remembrance Series Omnibus · Limited
Edition
By Zeal (Bennie Kock)
A complete collection of all seven books in the Remembrance Series, united in one sacred edition.
This Omnibus is more than a book – it is a vessel of remembrance. Each page carries the full journey of awakening, ascension, and embodiment. Normally valued at R1800 if purchased separately, this Limited Edition Omnibus is offered at a sacred energy exchange to honour those who are ready to walk the entire path.
Only a select number of these editions will ever be released. Owning it is both a privilege and a remembrance – a sign that you were called to this work at this exact time.