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Bob Lazar on Joe Rogan #1315: He Described “Black Portholes”, I Felt Vindicated

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I have quietly waited for decades for someone to describe “black portholes” in connection with UFO/UAP sightings.   Today, I sat back and listened to Bob Lazar on the Joe Rogan Experience #1315 discuss his experience of working with a component of an ET craft at a subsection of Area 51 in Nevada named “S4.”  I was just tootling along, taking notes and enjoying the conversation.

Joe Rogan Experience #1315Then at 35 minutes in, Mr. Lazar describes a feature of the “top layer” of this 3-level vehicle thus:

…some planar panels or sensor panels around the craft that we would call portholes; but they’re not portholes. they’re just black areas and I think that just determines their position in space.

My jaw dropped.  One of the outstanding features of my own 1980 UFO Sighting near Rancho Seco Nuclear Power Plant in August 1980 was:

…portholes all around it, which were not lit from behind but dark against the red glow.

I previously harbored ambivalence regarding the history of Mr. Lazar; however, as far as I am concerned, the reference to black portholes put me on board with his story.

Mr. Lazar suggested that a former researcher working on this “anti-gravity” reactor died while handling this reactor.   He suggested the military explanation:  “Supposedly, there was an unannounced nuclear test”.  His understanding was that the person involved may have been trying to cut into this device and was “exposed”.

This immediately sent my thoughts back to an old story connected to Area 51 – a legal battle headed by Constitutional lawyer Jonathan Turley, representing Area 51 workers who were dying and died due to exposure to “hazardous waste that the military was refusing to acknowledge.   From Mr. Turley:

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How could the law be applied at a place that did not exist for the burning of unknown things? Of course, Kasza did exist, as did his colleagues, including another worker who died, Bob Frost. But when they became sick — with rashes, racking coughs or dreadful skin conditions — they were barred from telling doctors where they worked or what they had been exposed to. After Frost’s death, an analysis of tissue samples from his body found unidentifiable and exotic substances that one of the nation’s premier scientists could not recognize. [Emphasis mine]

This case eventually forced the military to even acknowledge that an “Area 51” existed, although some cases may have indeed actually been from “S4”.  So, it may be that the death of this former employee Mr. Lazar alludes to may have had something to do with being exposed to mysterious “hazardous waste” at the very least.

Mr. Lazar stated that he thought the craft he worked on may have been about 52 feet across. Quite small in comparison to many witness descriptions measured in football-field sizes.

However, the well-documented experience of Travis Walton [Fire In The Sky] being abtravis waltonducted by an unidentifiable spaceship includes his description of small ships inside the mother ship that he estimated to be “about forty or forty-five feet in diameter”:

On my left, toward one end of the large room, there were two or three oval-shaped saucers, reflecting light like highly polished chrome. I could see two of them very clearly, and a silvery reflection that could have been another shiny, rounded craft. They were about forty or forty-five feet in diameter, quite a bit smaller than the angular vehicle I had just come out of. I saw no projections or breaks in the smooth, shiny, flattened spheres. They sat on very rounded bottoms and I could not see how they balanced that way.

Travis walton artists impression small ships

Image courtesy Michael H. Rogers ©1996

So, perhaps what Mr. Lazar believes he was working on was one of these smaller scout ships, described by Mr. Walton. [Video: Travis Walton discusses his experience with Alien Technology ]

When asked how he thought these craft (9, according to him) were retrieved, Mr. Lazar said he vaguely recalls the craft came to light “during an archaeological dig“. Okay, now my mind shifts to Dr. Joseph P. Farrell and his two-part lecture on “Cosmic War and Cosmic Versailles”, detailing his thesis of an ancient war, delivered at the Secret Space Program Conference in 2015 at Basrop, Texas.  After all, archaeology is interested in really, really old evidence. Interestingly, when the “allied forces” crashed into Iraq in 2003, thousands of ancient cuneiform tablets, and other priceless artifacts were whisked out. [Perhaps they were looking for ANCIENT Weapons of Mass Destruction?].

The recent important leak of what is now commonly known as The Admiral Wilson Memo was briefly discussed later in the show. Historian and UFO researcher Richard Dolan has done both a written narrative and a video discussing this memo.  (Written article HERE Video link HERE.)

Lastly, though I would say most interesting, was this from Mr. Lazar at about 20 min 08 seconds:

There was some paperwork that indicated that this was from Zeta reticuli  star system. Now, yeah, now how they obtained that I haven’t the slightest idea.

How about perhaps binary coding that first emerged from the 1980 Rendlesham Forest/Bentwaters AFB, England detailing a possible close encounter of the 3rd, maybe even 4th kind, resurfacing 35 years later when a second military man would receive a binary code “download” and it would in part refer to Zeta Reticuli. with an odd spelling of “Z Ruticuli 39.170”

From my Jan 2017 blog titled Is Humanity Poised at the Edge of A Galactic UFO Paradigm Shift? [1980 Rendlesham incident included in above link] :

“This coding has been translated as” –

Continuous protection of humanity 49.27n, 11.5e. Expose Hidden Knowledge to ALL ` citizens. Advancement imperative for planetary survival. Beware of Orion 1350.3 and Z Ruticuli 39.170. Avoid [signal] messages sent.


“Imperative for Planetary Survival”

Video 2014: The late Five Star UK Admiral & Chief of Defense Blows Whistle on UFOs

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Personally, I sense strongly that people, groups, commercial entities capitalizing on the UFO/UAP phenomena will not bring about honest, experiential disclosure. It will come in one global sweep of collective consciousness.  Time dilation. IMHO.

We are on the verge.


UPDATE 07/24/20THE STAR: Evidence suggests UFO whistleblower Bob Lazar was telling the truth all along

But of course.

The Mysterious Circumstances Surrounding the National Solar Observatory at Sunspot, New Mexico

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On September 14 2018, I was sent a Washington Post article titled: A solar observatory in New Mexico is evacuated for a week and the FBI is investigating. No one will say why .
It states that:
1. The facility was still vacant after a week at the time this article was written. (It closed on 9/06/18.)
2. Two security guards stationed at the blocked entrance stated that they were also in the dark about the incident. They stated they were from Red Rock Security & Patrol in Las Cruces, NM. [I could not find a web site for this firm, only a Facebook page. It appears to be a small LLC.]
3. A spokesman for the “nonprofit group” that runs the organization stated: “I can tell you it definitely wasn’t aliens.”
4. The reporter stated that the FBI was “spotted on the premises around the time of the evacuation-”
5. Otero County Sheriff Benny House stated, “They wouldn’t give us any details” -. House also stated that he and his officers “spotted a Black Hawk helicopter” around the same time but this would not be particularly unusual with military bases in the vicinity
6. A spokesman for the AURA Consortium (building managers) stated that they were, “working with the proper authorities on this issue”, though she declined to name these “authorities”.

I subsequently heard vague accounts of “crews climbing antennas” and other activities, but still no explanations. On 9/15/18, I stumbled upon a YouTube channel run by Mr. Ransom Godwin. He drove to the facility on 9/13/18 and you can CLICK HERE to view what he found when he arrived.  Note that the yellow tape simply states “Caution” rather than “Crime Scene Do Not Cross”. If there is an “ongoing FBI investigation”, it sure doesn’t appear to be happening in Sunspot.

On 9/16/18, The Association of Universities for Research in Astronomy (AURA) released a statement on the issue. Here is an excerpt:

The decision to vacate was based on the logistical challenges associated with protecting personnel at such a remote location, and the need for expeditious response to the potential threat. AURA determined that moving the small number of on-site staff and residents off the mountain was the most prudent and effective action to ensure their safety.

I was piqued by the phrasing, “logistical challenges associated with protecting personnel-” . All public facilities have practiced evacuation policies for personnel and for the public in the event the need arises, so this seemed odd.


We recognize that the lack of communications while the facility was vacated was concerning and frustrating for some. However, our desire to provide additional information had to be balanced against the risk that, if spread at the time, the news would alert the suspect and impede the law enforcement investigation. That was a risk we could not take.

This made no sense to me. Spotting a Blackhawk helicopter, seeing FBI, and subsequently finding a completely abandoned area, with labs, heavy equipment, and homes completely unprotected would unquestionably “impede the law enforcement investigation” and “alert the suspect”. The news went global just hours after all this happened.

They also announced that they were going to be back to regular operations “as of September 17th.” Mr. Godwin then went back to Sunspot in the early morning of 9/17/18 and did an update video, which clearly shows that no one, not even a guard or moving van could be found. CLICK HERE for video.

So, until/unless specific and verifiable information comes to light, there will be theories abounding all over the globe. For me, the fact that the evacuation certainly appears to be so sudden as to leave research labs unlocked, homes unprotected, heavy equipment out in the open, and government and civilian cars abandoned is a puzzlement.

Speculation is rife, and that’s understandable given the lack of honesty and the obviously chaotic nature of this sudden event.

Is it the sun? Professional and amateur space watchers around the world watch the sun. It would be rather hard to hide some massive solar event or “alien fleet” at the sun. We’d know in about 8-10 minutes (3-4 days for CMEs) if the sun blasted out a killer solar flare.  And if an alien armada is on the way, we’ll know soon enough, right?

Espionage? I personally don’t think any foreign spy would need to use this observatory to spy on Holloman AFB or White Sands Missile Range. There are plenty of remote and well-placed areas where spies could set up, though probably not for long, IMO.

Criminal activity? Why was the local Sheriff and police left in the dark then? (As of this posting, he’s still apparently in the dark– and rightfully “pissed “about it. CLICK HERE)

Alien Presence? I’ve had my own experiences with “alien presence” [here and here, for example], so it’s plausible to me. However, that does not particularly make it so in this one case.

Cross-border (immigration) incident? Sunspot is indeed near the Mexico border but very doubtful it would have involved this way-overplayed drama.

Rather than looking up or around, maybe we should be looking under?

Sunspot NM

Google capture of Sunspot, NM

I had a dream a few weeks ago about “underground chaos” so upon hearing about this, my first intuition was that an area underground base might be where the action originally took place. New Mexico is famous for underground bases, and Sunspot has long been thought to have a subterranean base. It is, after all, just to the east of Holloman AFB and White Sands Missile Range, as well as our Spaceport.

It’s plausible that some top secret project or surveillance was taking place underground and the solar observatory was the unsuspecting cover (to civilian employees). Perhaps something went wrong with the “project” or even with an “entity” and the “risk” was that a cover was being blown and they needed to act swiftly, no matter how awkward it might appear outwardly. Civilian scientists and other personnel would have no idea, except maybe the Director.

The entire evacuation story may have been yet another cover to get people off the mountain so they could go in and do whatever it was that was so urgent. This might account for a Blackhawk needing to assist in transporting something up through the observatory or around it. It also might account for “crews up on antennas” possibly to cut off secretly planted devices for space-based computer communications or even activate them.

Since the entire event is still shrouded in vague throw-out lines, it’s going to be rather difficult for the public to believe any explanation given by “authorities.” Whatever occurred, it feels as though a complete breakdown in trying to handle public relations because of the sudden and unforeseen problem, whatever it was.

In short,  the cover story for the “cover story” seems to have gone awry.

Update 9/20/18: According to El Paso, TX KTSM News, the reason behind the evacuations, not working with the Otero Co. Sheriff, leaving property, autos, labs, and homes completely unsecured for 10 days is because of a child pornography bust.

The source of child pornography was traced to an IP address used at the observatory and a source within the building observed a computer with “not good” images on it, the warrant states.

Yeah, sure. Question: Wondering if the “janitor” was the one who left the “X-Files” DVD on the trash can lid near a window?

09/20/18 from Las Cruces Sun News: “Documents: Sunspot janitor told chief of ‘serial killer in the area

The search warrant filed last week in federal court in Las Cruces said the facility’s chief observer, who was not identified, told FBI agents in August he found a laptop computer with child pornography several months earlier but did not immediately report the discovery to authorities because he was “distracted” by an unspecified urgent issue at the observatory.


After Cope could not find his laptop, the court documents said, he began to act frantically and told the chief observer that there was a “serial killer in the area, and that he was fearful that the killer might enter the facility and execute someone.”

What? How does any of this constitute a “National Security” problem? The “chief observer” was not identified but apparently “distracted” by an “unspecified urgent issue” at the observatory, and no one has even been charged to date. A janitor running around yelling that a “serial killer” might kill somebody? All based on hearsay and “unspecified” events?

So far, it seems that everything is being made up as they go.

Updates and related:

The first interstellar object seen by humans:
From Universe Today 10/31/2018:
Could Oumuamua Be an Extra-Terrestrial Solar Sail? – “As for what an extra-terrestrial light sail would be doing in our Solar System, Bialy and Loeb offer some possible explanations for that. First, they suggest that the probe may actually be a defunct sail floating under the influence of gravity and stellar radiation, similar to debris from ship wrecks floating in the ocean. This would help explain why Breakthrough Listen found no evidence of radio transmissions.”

09/22/18: “VIDEO: 38 UFOs Pass Across The Moon And Was Filmed by Astronomer in Italy” from 07/29/18. Birds? Satellites? Meteor shower? Photoshop? Real deal? CLICK HERE for full video and case file analyses.
(Side note: At 29 sec on the “shortened video”, one of those black objects appears to cross right over the right rim of what appears to be Tycho crater, ~53 miles [85 km] in diameter. I’m no math whiz, but wouldn’t give some kind of reference to the object’s size, taken together with distance, mag and angles, etc.? I didn’t see this mentioned in the analyses)
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The Ongoing Investigation of the Nazca “Mummies” Deserves a Fair Hearing

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Earlier this year, I began to hear about the so-called Nazca “Mummies” found near Nazca in Peru. These are not technically mummies in the Egyptian style but preserved well by an exterior coating with a white powdery substance.  So far, they claim to be in possession of five (5) specimens. Some are so small, it is hard to wrap the mind around.  But, just look at all the diversity of life already known about on this planet.


I have quietly followed this story for months, keeping in mind that they could be proven fakes at any point. However, this has not occurred thus far.

I am creating this quick post simply because the discovery and investigation of these finds deserve a fair hearing.

I will not go into details here. I have instead provided some specific links at the end of this post so these investigators can speak for themselves.

The chorus of political, science, and media skeptics is rising, but I have not seen one of them base their claims on even a cursory investigation of the evidence. Nor have I heard or seen any of them mention that the investigation is now being  studied widely by biologists, forensic anthropologists, medical teams, and others around the world who are independent of government control—finally.

Initial tests have produced some very interesting results so far:

Initial DNA testing of the first specimen produced mtDNA, after which she was named “Maria.”

Carbon-14 tests date the specimen “Maria” to between 249-410 A.D.  The “white powder” that covers Maria’s body has been tested and appears to be a mixture of diatom/plant material.

One of the small entities has been diagnosed with an apparent bone disease.

One has been shown on X-ray to have what appear to be three (3) “eggs” in the abdominal area.

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A press conference was held in Peru on July 11, 2017 [link below], although it has received little-to-no attention in the USA/UK [because it threatens the Old Paradigm]. It is mainly being covered by French and Spanish media, and alternative news.

During this conference, a gentleman referred to as forensic anthropologist Dr. José Zalce gave a detailed and informative presentation on anatomical features based on X-rays and CT scans he had reviewed [link below].  He was preceded by ufologist and journalist Jaime Maussan. Mr. Maussan has been maligned in the past for some discoveries that proved to be false; however, he is not heading up this investigation.  So far, most blogs and articles I have seen appear to focus on Mr. Maussan and his past failures and do not point out that during this press conference, a call to the international community of anthropologists, medical and forensics specialists, and other credentialed scientists was made to join the research team to get to the truth of these specimens.  Unfortunately, there was no English translation on screen and the Google translation was far less than ideal. However, it is worth wading through the translation and sound problems for anyone wanting to know more about these discoveries.

There are at least two separate teams undertaking this investigation:

Gaia com – This site has a paywall but does have excerpts from updates freely available.

The Alien Project – This is a French crowd-sourced project that has raised the money to fund their own scientific investigation into the mummies. French investigative archaeology journalist Thierry Jamin has posted a short documentary [link below] on those findings thus far.

If evidence of a hugely elaborate hoax around these entities is proven at some point, then a lot of skin will be off the noses of a lot of surgeons, forensics specialists, and journalistic investigators involved in this. In this case, a hoax itself would be huge news simply because of the intricacy of the work.

If these mummies prove to be a genuinely unique/hybrid species found on our planet, their discovery will take its place in ushering in the major paradigm shift that is upon us all. I have already outlined other discoveries forcing a paradigm shift in my blog “Gobekli Tepe, The Sphinx, Electric Universe: Emerging Discoveries Standing Dogma on Its Head“.

Specific Links:

Gaia Com : Unearthing Nazca

Documentary [medically informative!]: Peru’s Relics story with Thierry Jamin [Alien Project]

Update 07/25/17: Gaia has posted a cleaner version of the 7/11/17 press conference, with English subtitles available. 

Podcast: Ep. 680 FADE to BLACK Jimmy Church w/ Jay Weidner [Senior Director of Content at Gaia com] : The Nazca Mummy : Is is an ET? : LIVE [Interview begins at 32 min 55 sec]

Earthfiles: Linda Moulton Howe reports on the Nazca mummies

Biologist José De La C. Rios López is part of the investigative team and is updating information on his Facebook page [posts can be translated]

New 07/27/17: click HERE if you’re interested in hearing what TroikaRV remote viewers have to say.

Update 08/17/17: Last week, a neighbor brought me a few books he’d bought at a garage sale.  Among them was a book titled “Witness to Roswell”, written in 2009 by Thomas J. Carey and Donald R. Schmitt (2009 Revised and Expanded Edition).  This morning, I reached page 158 and my jaw dropped.  I had listened to some lectures on Roswell and heard about witnesses describing bodies among the Roswell debris, but this is the first I have seen of an actual drawing of such alien body.  The first was done by ufologist Leonard Stringfield in 1978.  It was based on witness testimony to an alleged autopsy of one of the bodies by “medical sources”. I was struck by the arm length and hands–how they resemble the specimen “Maria” among the Nasca “mummies” [although this one shows four fingers rather than three]:


This 2nd drawing by artist Walter Henn, based on witness recollection:


These drawings are from the web site Roswell Proof [Roswell Mortician Glenn Dennis’ Story, ‘Nurse x’, and Much Other Testimony about Small, Non-human Bodies

New Doc from English investigators 08/24/17 [Part I]: Three Fingered Peruvian Mummy Documentary that Will Make You Question Everything
Incidentally, the investigator tells us around 14 min in that he was “told” that a “foil” akin to the type allegedly found in the July 1947 Roswell “incident” was allegedly sold to a buyer in “Asia” for $8000 as part of an international Mafia/Crime trade scheme.

Interestingly, on page 84 of the 2009 book “Witness to Roswell” [referenced above], Maj. Jesse Marcel is alleged to have told a relative just before he died that the “alien pygmy” beings had “white powdery bodies“.

So, two different sources over time and space that could link Roswell [foil, white powdery bodies] with the Nazca bodies.

Documentary: Origins Of The Nazca Lines And Their Lost City of The Dead

American Museum of Natural History website: Mummies in Peru.

And therefore as a stranger give it welcome.
There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio,
Than are dreamt of in your philosophy.
– Hamlet Act 1, scene 5, 159-167

Wedge-Shaped Objects, Rattlesnakes, and Ions–Oh My!

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As I was writing in my journal this morning, I suddenly felt an impulse to start writing down an image that was playing through my mind like a short movie.  It feels like an event—perhaps occurring in April or August of this year (letter “A” prominent). First, I am impressed with some sort of temporary regional darkness occurring around the same time as an “out-of-this-world” object appears in a large crowded city such as New York, London, or Atlanta.  The object is as foreign to the witnesses as—say—a cell phone would appear to people in the 19th C. But, this object is much bigger than a cell phone—more like a wedge shape; a mustard colored Swiss-cheese type structure that just quietly appears on a freeway or a wide street.  It hovers, waiting for people to notice it.  No panic, danger, or destruction—it’s just there.

It seems like this wedge-shaped object is initially more amusing than threatening to the people in the vicinity. I sense that theaters are in the vicinity, causing some to assume at first that this really strange wedge-shaped object is part of a theatrical promo. But, several people later begin to report a “telepathic message” conveying that this is from the future and based on a mathematics not currently known to the public.  All I see then are some curlicue-like symbols emanating from this object that make absolutely no sense.

And, for no rhyme or reason, these “curlicues” caused my mind to call up a really weird dream I had on 04/06/1998:

Dream of 04/06/1998: I am in a wide-open place, like a desert I think. A man is demonstrating a ‘futuristic’ ability to me. He points to objects and I watch as sizzling light beams focus on and envelop them, making them exceedingly shiny new and sparkling.   I especially recall a beautiful purple object all lit up in black space with an awesome gold-like, sparkling aura.  This man, who I recognize as a traditional Native American medicine man, then holds an object up in front of him as he approaches me with great intensity in his eyes.  He holds this object right up to my eyes until the object is all I see. It is a rattlesnake tail.  I can hear his voice as he explains a process about utilizing positive and negative ions—very thorough on explaining this electrical process of “renewal”.   As he shakes this rattlesnake tail in front of my eyes, he says something like, ‘this worked well because of what is INSIDE the tail’ or the percussion of the tail.   He then holds the rattlesnake tail very close to his ear and shakes it again while intently searching my eyes to make sure I understand this concept. He keeps telling me never to forget this.

My knowledge about “ions” is very basic; I have no idea what he was talking about.  I did do some cursory research on rattlesnake tails only to find that there is nothing inside them at all. The closest I ever came to snakes would come two years later during a tour of the ancient Mayan ruins in Yucatan.  At Chichen Itza during the autumnal equinox, we watched as the tour guide described the light from the sun creating the effect of a snake crawling down the stairway of this pyramid. He mentioned that the ancients believed the tail of this “sun snake” pointed up from the capstone to the Pleiades. So, Pleiades energy inside that tail?

And what do “ions”, “shamans” and “rattlesnake tails” have to do with this mustardy wedge shaped, time-traveling object?

So, back to the “curlicues” drawn in my journal:


Perhaps my imagination has slipped into overdrive due to my interest in the Rendlesham/Bentwaters “time travel” aspects of their experience. However, the dream about “planes crashing in the East”  just before 9/11/01 [near bottom of that page] also seemed wildly absurd and ridiculous to me before it occurred. So I’ll just post this here and see what, if anything, occurs around April or August 2017 involving a “time travel” wedge-shaped object. If not, maybe someone could use the material for a science fiction thriller :-/

[I just checked online to see when/if there will be a total solar eclipse this year since I sensed a “temporary regional darkness” around this event.  It appears one will occur on August 21, 2017 and—interestingly enough—will be seen at “greatest extent” near Hopkinsville, KY where the “Sleeping Prophet” Edgar Cayce was born.]

[Added 08/24/17] Interesting to note that on 08/17/17, a crop circle laid down in Sutton Hall, Essex, England has been interpreted as a possible “alien” radio tower schematic that might indicate a method of sending a “coded radio message from space…”.  I wouldn’t be surprised if sometime soon, something along these lines surfaces on a mass scale. But, time will tell.

Is Humanity Poised at the Edge of A Galactic UFO Paradigm Shift?

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The way is long if one follows precepts, but short… if one follows patterns
Lucius Annaeus Seneca, Roman Statesman

We are moving into a fantastically schizophrenic consciousness on this planet.

As global political, religious and military actors carry on with old, worn ideologies through geopolitical wars, power struggles and one-upmanship, they seem oblivious to (or are ignoring to protect private vested interests) the fact that unidentified aerial phenomena (UFOs) with technology light years ahead of our own, are zipping around over our heads. They are also increasingly waking up the world population.

Whether we are dealing with visitors from another planet or constellation, timeline, and/or parallel reality or with some unknown earth-based advanced “breakaway civilization”,  a pattern is unfolding.  Particularly since 1980, events have occurred that, taken separately, don’t make any real sense.  However, over the past 36 years of recording and reflecting on these events, threads lead to patterns that point to an upcoming paradigm shift of epic proportions.


Image: Artist version of glyphs Sgt. Penniston copied from the craft

This event marks the first of two now publicly known incidents involving a “download” of binary code (see below for 2nd “download” in 2015) into the mind of then Sgt. James Penniston,  who allegedly received the information telepathically while touching glyphs on the unidentified landed craft. Here is a translation as posited by Dr. Horace Drew, et. al.


[I had my own UFO experience in August of 1980 in CA, as detailed HERE.]

This event also uncovered the fact that (unauthorized) nuclear weapons were stored there [emphasis mine]:

In case Lord Gilbert missed the point about Rendlesham’s defence implications, Lord Hill-Norton raised once again a number of ‘Parliamentary Questions’ which are covered in the House’s ‘Written Answers’ of 28 October 1997. Besides raising the issue of allegations ‘that nuclear weapons were stored at RAF Bentwaters and RAF Woodbridge in violation of UK/US treaty obligations,’ a highly sticky point considering the strong anti-nuclear climate in Western European countries, ‘Lord Hill-Norton asked Her Majesty’s Government’:
‘Whether they are aware of reports from the United States Air Force personnel that nuclear weapons stored in the Weapons Storage Area at RAF Woodbridge were struck by light beams fired from an unidentified craft seen over the base in the period 25-30 December 1980, and if so, what action was subsequently taken.’

Nick Pope, former head of the British Ministry of Defense (MoD) UFO division, undertook a “cold case” investigation in the 1990s [emphasis mine]:

Specifically, the MoD case file reveals that shortly after the incident, General Gabriel visited the twin bases of Bentwaters and Woodbridge, was briefed on the incident, and took various items relating to the investigation back to his headquarters in Ramstein, Germany. At the time,  General Gabriel held the post of Commander in Chief, United States Air Forces in Europe. The MoD document concerned – though carefully worded – leaves little doubt that the UK authorities were less than pleased with evidence being removed in this way, with the MoD not being informed at the time and not – so far as I am aware – being briefed subsequently on the conclusions of whatever USAF and/or DoD investigation followed General Gabriel’s visit.
– Nick Pope on Rendlesham Forest

  • March 13 1997: The Phoenix Lights

Two days after the ashes of Star Trek creator, Gene Roddenberry were launched into space,  a massive triangular UAP/UFO glided ever so elegantly over Phoenix, AZ for well over an hour, seen by thousands. This is currently referred to as The Phoenix Lights. Comet Haile-Bopp was then then traversing space, guaranteeing a very large audience for the event.  (Two weeks later, a cult calling itself Heaven’s Gate would commit collective suicide, believing they would be greeted on board a spaceship).
From the National UFO Center on The Phoenix Lights [emphasis mine]

F-16s Blast Out of Luke AFB:

A truck driver had been observing two amber colored UFOs moving ahead of him southward for two whole hours. The two UFOs hovered nearby. While his truck was being loaded, the driver walked upon a pile of materials to get a better look at the two UFOs. He could make out two identical “toy, top-like amber orbs” with a white glow to them. A band of red lights pulsated on the craft as it hovered near the Luke AFB runway. Suddenly, two F-16s “blasted out of Luke with their afterburners on full.”

Witness Disappears:

An Air Force airman telephoned the National UFO Reporting Center at 3:20 a.m. on Friday [Click HERE to hear the call–at the 24:11 min mark], some eight hours after the sightings on the previous night, and reported that two USAF F-15c fighters had been scrambled from Luke AFB, and had intercepted one of the objects. Two days after his first telephone call, the airman called to report that he had just been informed by his commander that he was being transferred to an assignment in Greenland. He has never been heard from again.

And with a craft that slow, low and huge, why no destructive footprint? Not one hair or blade of grass was in the slightest bit disturbed on the ground.

Interestingly, there is a possibility that a Department of Defense (DOD) satellite was allegedly “melted by a UFO” on that very night, as related by Emmy Award recipient Linda Moulton Howe during the Panel Discussion Sunday Secret Space Program Conference, 2015 Bastrop, TX ( at 1 hour mark) .

  • July 1999: The COMETA Report is published in France:

This report was the result of several years of UFO study by an independent group of former officials from the French armed forces, aerospace industry, astronomical science, a high-level military think-tank, and others. Below is an excerpt from that report:

“Concrete problems are raised that call for a response in terms of action”
by General Bernard Norlain
Former director of the Institut des Hautes Etudes de Defense Nationale
[Institute for Advanced National Defense Studies (IHEDN)]

When General Letty visited me in March 1995 at my office at IHEDN to explain to me his project for creating a new fact-finding committee on UFOs, I assured him of my interest and referred him to the management of the IHEDN Auditors Association (AA), which gave him its support. Knowing that some twenty years earlier the AA had produced and published a preliminary report on the subject in its bulletin, it was but time to update it.

Denis Letty seemed to me to be the perfect one to spearhead this task; one month earlier, in February, he had organized, within the framework of the Ecole de PAir [Air Force Academy] Alumni Association, a conference on unidentified aerospace phenomena. Before a large public, some of our comrades, former pilots, spontaneously related their encounters with UFOs.

The person in charge of studying these phenomena at the CNES then presented his papers, and a well-known astronomer described a scientifically acceptable version of the extraterrestrial hypothesis.

The fields of knowledge affected by the UFO phenomenon are very diverse, and General Letty was able to find within the AA, but on the outside as well, numerous experts whose efforts he coordinated. This list of high-level civilian and military degrees of the members of his committee is very impressive: officers, engineers, and specialists in the physical scientists, life sciences, and social sciences were able to deal with all aspects of the study.

This is not a purely academic study. Concrete problems are raised, and not just for civilian and military pilots, that call for a response in terms of action. The makeup of COMETA [Committee for In-Depth Studies], which is the name of the committee, took these into account. Almost all of its members have, or had during the course of their careers, important responsibilities in defense, industry, teaching, research or various central administrations.

I express the wish that the recommendations of COMETA, which are inspired by good sense, will be examined and implemented by the authorities of our country. The first report of the AA favored the creation within CNES of the only civilian government agency known in the world dedicated to the study of UFOs. May this new report, which is much more in-depth, give new impetus to our national efforts and to indispensable international cooperation.

IHEDN will then have well served the nation and, perhaps, humanity.

The full transcription of the COMETA Report can be read HERE

In 1974, Dr. Frank Drake along with Carl Sagan put together an encoded message to be blasted into space. From Wikipedia:

The Arecibo message is a 1974 interstellar radio message carrying basic information about humanity and Earth sent to globular star cluster M13 in the hope that extraterrestrial intelligence might receive and decipher it. The message was broadcast into space a single time via frequency modulated radio waves at a ceremony to mark the remodeling of the Arecibo radio telescope in Puerto Rico on 16 November 1974.[1]

27 years later, an “extraterrestrial intelligence” reply indeed may have been laid in crops directly facing the Chilbolton Observatory in Hampshire, England.


Photo courtesy of crop circle database

Details/analysis of the Arecibo Reply  HERE

Video summations of the Arecibo Reply  HERE

  • Aug 15 2002: Crabwood crop circle alien figure holding disc

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Eleven months after 9/11 occurred in America and the invasion of Afghanistan and Iraq were in the works, yet another apparent binary code appeared in crops in England, presenting on a disc being held out by an alien figure.

The disc-shaped part of the Crabwood formation in England contains ASCII data which was translated to read:

Beware the bearers of FALSE gifts & their BROKEN PROMISES. Much PAIN but still time.
BELIEVE. There is GOOD out there. We oPpose DECEPTION. Conduit CLOSING\

Details/analysis HERE

Video summation HERE 

[ADDED 02/27/17: From the YouTube Science Channel: Did Someone Hack Voyager 2? –  Another binary code tap: “As Voyager 2 prepared to cross over into deep space, the probe began outputting a language that scientists could not read. Further analysis suggested some sort of hack, but who — or what — was doing the hacking??”]

  • Nov 11 2006 UFO over Chicago O’Hare Airport


Excerpt from National UFO Center:

Saucer-shaped Object:

The employees became upset that the airlines would not take their reports seriously. They reported that a saucer-shaped UFO had hovered above the airport for several minutes before shooting away at great speed through the clouds. The energy expelled from the burst of energy had made a strange, eerie hole in the cloud bank. The question had to be asked, Could this have been something as simple as a weather balloon, or some trick of the eye?

  • June 29 2015: Another “binary download”

Another military person allegedly experienced a binary code “download” after he and his family witnessed a UAP/UFO. Linda Moulton Howe has the full report at Earthfiles. (Report requires subscription) .

For those who cannot afford a subscription, a summarized version can be read HERE.

Excerpt –

“C.J. resets the GPS for Colorado Springs, CO and then drives just north of Atlanta to Kennesaw, GA. At 7:30 AM they check into the Magnuson Hotel. They rest there during daylight hours and then drive on through the following night (now June 30) to Padukah, KY, where they stopped to check into a Motel 6 at 5:34 AM. C.J. then finds himself in the bathroom of their Motel 6 room, awakened from an apparent trance state, during which he was unconsciously compelled to write down symbols consisting of lines and squares from left to right, on the back of the Motel 6 full page receipt. The symbols on the page as written by C.J. are shown in the photo below.”


This coding has been translated as –

“Continuous protection of humanity 49.27n, 11.5e. Expose Hidden Knowledge to ALL ` citizens. Advancement imperative for planetary survival. Beware of Orion 1350.3 and Z Ruticuli 39.170. Avoid [signal] messages sent.”

Ms. Howe’s full taped presentation on the “Sgt. C.J.” experience can be viewed HERE [starting at 23:50 min mark].
Note that the triangular glyph he drew for her is almost identical to the one Sgt. Penniston (Rendlesham) drew in his notebook 35 years earlier.


By 2010, we begin to see more and more credible people stepping up to give testimony to the UAP/UFO phenomena, as well as experiences in the world of black-ops projects and hidden, unaccountable finance systems .

Sep 2010Disclosure Conference, National Press Club – ex military, pilots, civilians around the world testify to presence of UFO/UAP activity, many around military nuclear weapons facilities. Moderated by Fife Symington, former Governor of Arizona, who served during the March 13 1997 Phoenix Lights event.

Apr 29 – May 3 2013Citizens Hearing on Disclosure

The Citizen Hearing on Disclosure was an unprecedented event. Researchers, activists, and military witnesses representing ten countries gave testimony in Washington, DC to six former members of the United States Congress about events and evidence indicating an extraterrestrial presence engaging the human race. With over thirty hours of testimony from forty witnesses over five days, the event was the most concentrated body of evidence regarding the extraterrestrial subject ever presented to the press and the general public at one time.

Below is an excerpt from historian and author Richard Dolan, speaking at the 2013 Citizen Hearing on Disclosure:

I have often felt that Disclosure on the matter of UFOs and ETs—possible extraterrestrials—is a paradox:  It’s impossible but it’s inevitable. It’s impossible because there is no political motivation for them. It’s inevitable, however, because our leaders are not the only factor in this equation. There are other beings, after all. But mainly, I would say there’s us—the people—who are going through the greatest, social, cultural, and especially technological transformation in the history of humanity.

In fact, I would say that we are the game changers.

Someday—and it won’t be too long in the future—something is going to force someone’s hand. It could be a major sighting; it could be a major leak; something. Something that can no longer be denied.

[You can view his full speech HERE]

Videos of sessions the citizen’s hearing can be viewed HERE.

2015 Secret space program conference presentations:

Catherine Austin Fitts, former HUD Commissioner under George Bush Senior, gives a presentation at the 2015 Secret Space Program Conference in Bastrop TX about off-the-record deep black budget transactions siphoning billions out of the “white” economy into a deeply hidden black hole for secret technology and off-world projects.


Dr. Joseph P Farrell’s lecture “Bullion, Brains and Bonds” discusses hidden finance in the breakaway civilization.


These are but a few examples of high strangeness that help to weave a pattern with threads including the global sightings themselves, binary-code messaging, and hidden finance systems that may well be supporting that breakaway civilization, as coined by historian and author Richard Dolan.

Is our world truly being visited by non-terrestrials trying to communicate with us?

Is there an earth-based breakaway civilization embedding codes in the minds of people (and in crops) and flying reverse engineered antigravity craft all over the world in some sort of collective psy-ops?

Is it both?

Skepticism is healthy in a vibrant democracy, but the evidence in these cases alone is overwhelming and deserves much greater scientific involvement.Mainstream media has been shamefully silent (and even ridiculing) about this issue. That needs to change.

Personally, I have a strong feeling that we may have some incontrovertible truths come out in 2017, finally.   We owe it to ourselves and the world to educate and prepare ourselves for a galactic future.

As former WH chief John Podesta stated quite rightly,

It’s time to find out what the truth really is that’s out there. We ought to do it, really, because it’s right. We ought to do it because the American people, quite frankly, can handle the truth. And we ought to do it because it’s the law.

[Sidenote 2018: We live on a spaceship. We travel circuitously, along with the other planets around our sun, through the universe. We are entering an area of our universe uncharted for many thousands of years. Of course we are going to witness a massive change in climate and space “oddities” completely foreign to us, such as the first known interstellar object dubbed Oumuamua].
12/06/18: I just ran across this video titled “Our Solar System Is Moving into a potentially Dangerous Interstellar Energy Cloud, which illustrates this nicely.

NEW 05/11/17 YouTube: The Physical Evidence in Genuine Crop Circles
NEW 04/26/17 The Guardian: The discovery of alien life may be close. How will religion survive it?

NEW – 07/17/17 Related Blog: The Ongoing Investigation of the Nazca “Mummies” Deserves a Fair Hearing

Some excellent documentary films/conferences:
Astronauts and Pilots about UFO encounters Alien documentary
UFO sightings and Official FAA cockpit recordings of pilot
Secret Access: UFOs on the Record

Canadian National Inq1uiry/Hearing into UFO and ET Disclosure (2016)

My Mother The Neptunian – 1987

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On the night of April 01, 1980 I was among those at the deathbed of my Italian grandmother whose name was Orsolina, meaning “Little Bear”. As we several relatives stood around her bed in the hospital with only a dim light over the headboard to illuminate the room, I was the one holding her hand. At the moment she died, an amazingly powerful “electric shock” went from her fingers into mine. It was so powerful, I was knocked backward and was caught by a cousin standing behind me. At the same time, I saw a very thin wisp of “smoke” arise from the back of her head, up through the dim light and out the ceiling. I was so stunned from these two simultaneous events, I could not speak for quite a while.

When we returned to my childhood home for the funeral reception, I began to ask family members if they had seen anything weird occur when grandma died. I just kept getting a blank stare. My parents were worried that I was suffering shock, getting a little “ditsy”. Most wondered why I fell back with such a jolt (they thought I had sort of fainted although I was alert through it all), but none saw anything of any kind around grandma’s headboard, so I tucked it all away in the depths of my mind.

Since that day, scattered episodes of extraordinary realities in my otherwise very ordinary life have seemed to randomly drop in as a reminder that there is a much wider context to consider and explore in life. One of the endearing recollections in this area surfaced in a conversation with my mother seven years later in October 1987.

For background, mom was straight-laced in her thinking (from my point of view). Over the years, she would roll her eyes at me when I dipped into subjects such as Astrology [“You don’t really believe that stuff, do you?”]. When I tried to describe my UFO experience, she asked if I was taking drugs. She refused to discuss anything of a metaphysical nature with me. In fact, the family nickname for mom was “Puritan Pilgrim” because of her Quaker background and Pilgrim ancestry. Nuff said there.

In September 1987, mom had suffered a completely unexpected heart attack and was in hospital. A pacemaker was placed during that hospitalization. A few days after she came home, we were chatting together when she suddenly looked up from the knitting she was doing to see if anyone else was around. Then she put her knitting down on her lap. She stared at me for a moment over her eyeglasses. She said quietly,
“I have something to tell you. I’m telling you because you seem to understand these things and won’t criticize me.”
WOW! I was all ears and opened a page in my ever-present journal. This is what she told me:

I was lying in the recovery room after the pacemaker operation. I opened my eyes to see a beautiful lady floating, hovering over the foot of the bed. She was somewhat transparent but had on a beautiful lavender gown that flowed with the air as she hovered. She stretched her arms out to me and said, ‘Do not worry. Everything will be okay and you will be home soon.’ Then she slowly disappeared. I closed my eyes and I must have fallen back to sleep. The next time I woke up, I saw a Pink Lady (hospital volunteer) come into the room to tidy up things and asked her who had been in the room earlier. She said that no one had been in the room since the time I was wheeled in. She told me I had been in a very deep sleep so they monitored me from the nurse’s station outside but that a nurse would be in soon since I was now awake.

I remained riveted and silent as mom told me about her experience. I knew it was very hard for her to comprehend. Since we seemed to be opening up to Spirit here, I brought up the “electrical shock” from grandma’s fingers into mine at the moment she died. Mom simply said,
“I always thought your grandma was being silly with her superstitions. I used to think that coming from the Old Country, she held strange ideas, but she was right on many things. I know that now.”
She paused, then said, “Please keep this between us“. She picked up her knitting and carried on as though this conversation never happened.

Okay, so grandma “Little Bear” had now brought mom and me together on an issue that had been a lifetime taboo to discuss. But she asked me to promise I would not tell anyone, and I never did—until now.

In late October, we were celebrating a birthday at a Chuckee Cheese pizza parlor for one of the foster children she and my father had taken in. All the children were having fun playing games and were scattered throughout the parlor. After doing some supervisory duties with the children, I came back and sat with mom. No sooner did I sit down than she said without a blink or blush:

“I came from Neptune, honey.”

What could I say? Oh, that’s cool…I have a mom from Neptune? Her matter-of-fact declaration floored me. I briefly wondered if there was lack of oxygen to her brain. I never had a chance to follow up with her on that revelation of hers, as the children all started piling back to the table for cake and ice cream. I meant to ask her about it later that evening but it was not to be.

That evening, mom was in hospital again and died two days later. What would turn out to be just hours before her death, I was sitting at her bedside. She reached out her hands and the only words that I could hear were, “Take me home”. She repeated that over and over in a most distant, slow voice. At first, I thought she was trying to ask me to take her home. I was quietly telling her she was too ill to go home right now. Then I realized that she appeared to be staring at the ceiling with her arms still outstretched—it was not me she was addressing.
It then hit me. The “lavender angel” was there. She was asking her to take her “home”. In the time it took me to grab a bite to eat and then return, mom was gone from this world.

In the months before she passed, she often spoke about returning to her home state of Indiana to visit some cousins. In the week after she passed, I was waiting at a stoplight and deep in thought and grief over losing her. I glanced at the license plate of the car in front. The plate holder stated in big letters around the out-of-state plate, “I’m at home in Indiana.”

In 1987, I could not have known that her death was simply a necessary prologue to the upcoming major role she would play from another dimension by assisting my father and me in facilitating his own transition 11 years later….

…but that is another story.

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January 11, 2017 at 8:56 am

My “Alien Visitors” Dreams – 1999 Los Alamos

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For background, my arrival and establishment in New Mexico in 1999 was a surprise to just about everyone I knew in my home state of California. I had no clue what to find here and no rational explanation for going, even to myself. I had just buried my father, for whom I had been caregiver during his last 17 months on earth and had been struggling with the next step to take when I awoke one morning in our California home with yet another urgent inner call to move to the Southwest. I had nothing but faith in this feeling and the dreams I was having to assure me that I would find a comfortable home, secure a job, and find friends soon…..and then just wait. Wait? For what?

My son and I left California on August 3, 1999, both having sold or given away anything that did not fit into the van. We had no idea what was ahead for us and simply camped our way through the Southwest deserts of Arizona and New Mexico for ten days. We were sitting at a picnic table playing cards late one night in an Albuquerque KOA campground when all of a sudden the night lit up in a flash. A meteor had just whisked over the Sandia mountain range heading toward Colorado; it appeared so low in fact that we were sure it must have hit somewhere in Colorado. We looked to each other and said together “We’re staying!”

Having just moved into my 3rd floor apartment two weeks later, I experienced five consecutive nights of what I can only call dream visitations by two extremely intelligent “Aliens.” Each dream appeared absolutely real—every detail of my room just as it was in my reality. There was a fullness of compassion and concern on the part of these beings, one always on each side of my bed, engaging in discussion with one another based on my “reactions”. Although I cannot recall everything in every dream, I will never forget that on the final night, after all this dialog and book-giving apparently took place, they escorted me to what was definitely my own real bedroom window. I saw the moon in its ordinary state, the city below in its usual state. What was surreal was that they asked me to look to the north, where I watched a fiery explosion occur in the distance. Then they asked me to look south, and I saw the same thing…a fiery explosion. I was so stunned, the only thing I can recall after that is asking how that happens. I am told that it would come from underground . I vaguely recalled it involved an AFB (I later assumed it to be Kirtland AFB). I am then shown a map and see a huge red cross. (I was told this was “The Crossroad.”) However, I got the impression that this was presented as a high probability but not set in stone, so to speak. Then the dreams of these two highly intelligent visitors stopped for six years to my knowledge.

After the third night in this series of dreams, I very timidly asked a new friend (since I didn’t know what she would think about my situation at the time) if New Mexico had any connected tunnels. She mentioned that it is commonly thought by the locals that Los Alamos and Sandia Labs are connected by tunnels. I didn’t know at that time what Los Alamos or Sandia meant in this state, and her eyes lit up and said “Don’t you know that they are secret labs? Do you know that there are supposedly even nuclear missiles right here…hidden in the Manzano mountains**? My mouth dropped of course.
But, six years had passed and although the tragedy of 911 occurred two years after the dreams ceased, things in NM remained relatively uneventful and there were no more dreams about “intelligent beings”…until 1.5 years ago or so. I only recall one visit and recall one of them turning a page in some large book and handing it to me. They appeared to me to be the same two visitors as in 1999. They have not appeared in my dreamscape since then to my knowledge.

I had the impression that they were only pure intelligence/consciousness but were appearing somewhat human for my benefit. They seemed like Ambassadors from a highly advanced realm on a mission of some kind, which still amazes me because I am about the last person I would think of that such “informed Beings” would want to visit in a dream state. I have no credentials at all on this subject. I can do no more with it than just throw my experience into the brew of millions of other strange stories out there for the sake of posterity. However, I have documented at least one dream in my 1986 journal that actually occurred in great detail 11 years later. [Page 16 in Poppy: August 19, 1998 entry]

I believe that in any case, great minds and Light workers are working hard to prevent the Dark T-shirt guys from shaking our Little Blue Marble into oblivion.

[ADDENDUM 2008}: Was just going through old diaries I found in my garage. I opened the third diary to a page on which I described on Friday, 08/20/2004 an apparent third dream visit (one which I had forgotten), as follows: “Last night, I dreamed of being shown two books, thick books. I think with red covers and with black/white symbols and words. I had the impression from these ‘intelligent beings’ that I was nearly completing the first book but they were now giving me a second book that looked the same but was a ‘sequel’ or a continuation of the first book. I had a strong sense that I was to proceed slowly, not try to take it in too fast, this would be a long, long process. I sensed when I awoke that genealogies were listed within this book, but that this was only a portion of the story. I recall Roman numerals or similar symbols. “]
Update 06/20/17: This. Here. I’m only hearing about the severe safety lapses now but this has been going on for a long time. Fair warning. Shut it down.
Safety lapses undermine nuclear warhead work at Los Alamos 
Update 06/26/17: Now, Sandia: Light penalties and lax oversight encourage weak safety culture at nuclear weapons labs

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January 9, 2017 at 2:03 pm

My 1980 UFO Sighting near Rancho Seco Nuclear Power Plant

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It was sometime in August 1980 as I recall.

Bill and I were returning home from a long day in Lake Tahoe, CA. It was about 1 a.m. but the evening breeze was still very warm so our windows were down. We were driving on Grant Line Road, which served as a shortcut route bypassing the City of Sacramento proper. The only other vehicle seen on the road was a camper driving ahead of us. At one section it ran rather near to Rancho Seco Nuclear Plant, which could be seen lit up brightly in the distance. As Bill drove, I was peacefully feeling the breeze on my face as I stuck out my head and watched into the darkness around us. The stars were magnificent.

Suddenly, out of that darkness an airborne bright spotlight appeared from near the nuclear plant, as though its pilot had just remembered to turn on a headlight. It caught my eye of course immediately. As I watched it approaching, I was giving a little narrative to Bill about it, speculating that maybe it was a helicopter since it only had one huge bright light. But as it approached what I thought would be within earshot of us, I noted it had no sound…nada…completely silent like the night. At this point, my narrative must have sounded a little shaken because I recall Bill saying in a voice that sounded distant to me, “What? What’s wrong?” I don’t think I answered because by this time, the spotlight had once again turned off and all of a sudden I could barely see a somewhat triangular outline blotting out a section of the night stars that surely was no helicopter….and it was huge. I quickly glanced ahead and behind us for other vehicles and still saw only the camper, but way ahead at this point. My eyes returned to this craft, which was now almost on top of us. Silent and dark as though it were floating on an unseen cloud. No sign of disturbance of the environment below it.

Then, a wondrous light burst forth and bathed the entire craft in red halo. It was a transparent pulsing red, more like a glowing aura than lights. I was mesmerized and tried to absorb as much detail as I could. What I saw then (Bill still could not see it from the driver’s side) were portholes all around it, which were not lit from behind but dark against the red glow. I was amazed that even though we were traveling down the road at about 55 mph that this craft stayed with us. When I say “huge”, I mean my conservative guess would have been football field size. Although it had appeared rather triangular in shape when I first saw its outline, it seemed overall to be more of an oval craft. The bottom of it, which I could now see very clearly, also had portholes in many places. I was continuing my narrative but was not even conscious of how my description of this craft was affecting my driver. I just know that I felt a jerk when he stepped on the gas quite suddenly. I later knew that he had by then seen the craft on his side and was not going to hang around to see more. But it didn’t matter how fast we went; the craft seemed to keep pace effortlessly with us as it “glided” from my side to the driver’s side. The camper ahead was nowhere to be seen. I continued to watch as it passed completely over us very, very slowly and definitely as though floating. Then, as suddenly as it had appeared, it vanished–either by shifting into warp drive or by leaving our dimension altogether–poof! Gone!

Bill was not willing to talk about it. He did not believe in UFOs, he said, and that it had to be some experimental aircraft that flew out of the nearby Air Force Base (I think McClellan). As for me, I could not stop trying to draw what I had seen as the days went by. Even at work on breaks, I spent time trying to duplicate it on paper. But I just could not capture the awe of it.

I decided a few days later to call McClellan AFB to report this. I spoke with a very nice screener, and our initial conversation went pretty well. She asked general questions on location, time, etc. and then said, “Just a few more questions and I’ll let you talk with the officer on duty.” This is where I totally blew it. She asked me to describe it in detail. I started off well enough, describing the spotlight, red aura, and the portholes, but then it flashed in my mind to say without thought “Actually, it could be described as a flying strawberry…I mean…uh…” End of interview. But….

A few days after that incident, I found a very brief news article buried in the daily newspaper that told of two men who were fishing several miles south of where we were that night on the river banks in Rio Vista. They had described seeing the very same type of craft, but they must have been wiser about how to describe it since they at least made it into the newspaper. I had to content myself with trying to draw this exquisite craft and take the guffaws from my friends and family, but I did not care. I knew what I saw and that was all that mattered. For Bill’s part, he denied later he ever saw it, which was sad to me.

I have not seen anything like it since, although I keep my eyes peeled. For me, it was an awesome, peaceful experience. Despite the chaos playing out in my life, I felt no fear whatsoever in that short time; in fact, I felt a fleeting sense of complete harmony and calm. I had this brief sense of clarity that there was a reason my life was unfolding in such uncharted territory that would in time be revealed. Just for that brief moment, I felt I was being looked after by something ‘out there’. What has happened since in terms of the direction of my life has been to say the least an interesting journey, but as I continue my blogs, snippets of my journey might be seen as patterns of Spiritual color interweaved in my outlook and writings.

So, are we being visited on this planet by extraterrestrials? My answer would be that rather than “visiting” us, our worlds are merging interdimensionally as the veil becomes thinner and transparent and somewhere deep within me is a sense that our changing Sun is somehow acting as facilitator to that end.

A friend and I were discussing over breakfast the interesting parallels between my sighting in 1980 and the Stephenville sightings Jan/Feb 2008. She remarked with a grin, “Don’t you think in the span of 27 years, they would have updated the style of their spaceship? ” to which I responded “Who’s to say that the one I saw in 1980 didn’t simply leave my time/space and a second later by their ‘watch’ end up in 2008 Stephenville? Hummm……

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January 9, 2017 at 1:18 pm

Phantom Images and Glimpses of Time Jumpers

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In the latter part of 1999 after I had moved to New Mexico, I was relaxing while reading one afternoon on my airbed in my 3rd floor apartment. All of a sudden, what I would describe as a “phantom” or “hologram” figure came running through the closed bedroom door, jumped right over me, and then disappeared through the opposite outside wall. He was short, wore a dingy white shirt, a brown belt or holster at the waist, had on a straw hat, appeared to be of Spanish or Mexican ethnicity, and appeared to be from a prior era such as the mid-19th C. Oddly enough, when he jumped over me, I had the very clear sense that he did not see me and in his world was jumping over a tumbleweed, rock formation or even a dead body (in his timeline). That was amazing enough but then, someone or something appeared to come running through the closed door behind him, but that figure completely faded before I could register any detail.
I would say this “timeline merging” incident was completely random in the sense that two or more timelines running parallel to the one we work through very occasionally “dips” or “merges” into ours. Perhaps parallel timelines are recording all events of all time but at different rates of “speed.” I draw it here (top line is our recorded timeline; bottom if slower moving recorded timeline.)


This is much different than the experiences of the “presence’ of mom during the time I was caregiving for my father (See ‘POPPY). In her case, it was perceived by me that she was interacting with us in a way that she was in essence “aware” of our present time, although from a an entirely different dimension altogether.
We base time in our world on one revolution of earth (24 hours). But what if there is some slower or faster rate of recording time’s events (18 hrs or 28 hrs) based on some undetected rotation beyond atmospheric earth or within it? Just a thought.

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January 9, 2017 at 12:44 pm

The Strangeness in My World Before Sept 11 2001

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Following are excerpts from my original journal entries recorded in the six months prior and on the day of September 11, 2001, culminating in a vivid dream of “planes crashing in the East” on September 10, 2001.   As with most seemingly “unconnected” events in our daily lives, hindsight is indeed 20/20 vision.

03/02/01: I read today that Islamic fanatics are calling for the destruction of ancient Buddhist statues. IT IS A RUSE is screaming through my thoughts. This is a major red flag with the words let the games begin written all over it, and it is waving at the American public. If this act is allowed to occur, globalist forces will be after us next. This has nothing to do with righteousness but everything to do with manipulation. Powerful figures playing both sides [West v. East paradigm] to bring more war. Dark forces are vying for control and power. But it is the Light that will ultimately prevail.

03/21/01: I have been feeling that subtle vibration under my feet again. I first began to notice it around Palm Springs about ten months ago. Wherever I planted my feet, this vibratory “droning” captured my senses. It abruptly stopped when I reached the AZ/NM border. For some reason, the sensation is calling up a memory about an ominous scene I witnessed somewhere near Ruby, Arizona in 1998. Adam and I had traveled in no-man’s-land for most of the day. We rounded a bend in late afternoon, and saw a huge canvassed tent. It flew the skull and crossbones. The men wandering around had a paramilitary appearance and were not at all happy to see us. As they approached the dirt road, I immediately turned to Adam and pleaded with him to step on the gas! I don’t know why this vibratory sensation under my feet called up that memory, but it feels like something big is about to happen. (Note: With hindsight in 2008, I now have learned about the “Skull and Bones Society” and I really don’t think these guys were out playing weekend pirate games anymore.)

03/25/01: California is in the throes of yet another “energy crisis”. At some point, the people are going to pop like kernels of corn and once there is enough popcorn to fill the bag, we can hit the dark forces over the head with it–hah!

03/29/01 Dream: “I am somewhere in the Bahamas I think. I enter a cave and find Indiana Jones throwing a ‘cave party’! I mingle for a bit, then turn to leave. As I do, I pick up a stack of CD’s on a table then turn back to ask him if he is mining for silver. He says no, and I reply ‘Well you better start. Silver is going to become a priceless commodity.’” I don’t have a clue about the stock market, but my sense is that something hidden is going to surface soon.

04/01/01: The decision to bring down the MIR space station at this time must have something to do with the peak cycle of the sun. MIR is basically space junk anyway, but the sun’s intensity right now has the potential to disturb and even destroy a number of objects in the solar system. The planetary environment is sending phenomenal messages. The total solar eclipse will occur exactly on summer solstice this year. What a surge of restless energy this is going to bring! It will occur in the constellation of Cancer, so this could bring up energies that have to do with water resources, structural foundations, and major family issues, especially since the Moon is ruler of Cancer. The Moon will also be filtering a greatly increased solar energy, so a lot of deeply buried stuff could easily rise into the collective consciousness after this. So this is about family, homeland, subconscious. This may signal a cycle in which much chaos and disruption will undermine what we know to be security. But perhaps it’s time to rethink that issue, anyway. Solar photons are information carriers, and there may be a pretty powerful message coming down the pipeline…ummmmm?

04/03/01: What a strange day at work! Two coworkers were hearing voices, the supplies I ordered were lost; conference calls were disconnecting. It was pretty interesting to observe. I kept mumbling I’m willing to give up difficulty as I struggled to get a used toner cartridge to fit back into the box for recycling! Totally erratic energy is permeating the biosphere—totally.

04/04/01 Dream: “I am coming down a stairway leading to a fenced garden. Dead doves or pigeons are neatly laid out in wing-to-wing fashion. I am astonished. But the scene repeats. This time the birds are gone and a beautiful green grass carpets the yard. Someone awaits me, watching for my reaction. “
Well, this is pretty straight forward to me…a major probability is coming up. I vote for the green grass.

04/05/01: I read in the local paper that the co-founder of Microsoft Paul G. Allen has purchased the building in town that he and Bill Gates had occupied when they started the Microsoft business. His company is named Genesis. My first thought? This is not a nostalgic act. Placing the MS energy back into secretive, military NM seems like much more than a trip down memory lane. It so happens that Sandia Labs is planning some sort of Peace Lab that will straddle the US/Mexico border at Santa Teresa. It is stated that this project is an outreach to the poor communities by introducing new technology into their lives. I think it is not as altruistic as it appears. I’m also reading that President Bush has proposed slashing the budget for nuclear environmental funding for Los Alamos and Sandia. This means a massive reduction of federally controlled nuclear waste disposal alternatives and opens a wide door for private enterprise to make big-time profits at the expense of the environment. These have been presented as three separate news items, but a Genesis-Peace Lab-Government combo doesn’t feel right. In the same breath, the government has announced a major grant for the education of the Native American communities in this state. While this is wonderful for the children, my hunch is that it is a carrot to dangle out there so our brothers and sisters who have largely remained so close to the earth energies, will not fuss over this environmental issue. Magicians are indeed masters of illusion.

04/06/01: Went with a friend to the casino this morning. As we walked in, security guards were just everywhere! As we walked further in, it seemed almost comical to me to see more guards than customers! An “a-ha” flashed in my mind. It had to be about moving money! It struck me that all this intense, dense, paranoid energy was expended on a cart full of basically worthless paper! Why do we place such value on a pile of paper backed by nothing? With this insight, I broke out in a fit of laughter seeing all this energy focused on fear and greed. Boy, are our priorities screwed up…

04/09/01: It amazes me how the media thinks people are so disconnected. Two or three news articles have come through the pipeline about the solar flares. The Sun’s surges of photon energy are reaching all the way to planet Jupiter and beyond. They have measured the more intense electromagnetic hits Jupiter is receiving from these photons. Yet, the SAME media tells us that these rays are “dodging” earth. That is so blatantly illogical, I laughed myself to tears (I’ve been doing a lot of that lately). The bottom line is that earth IS re-entering a powerful photon belt after a 2,100+ year cycle. It promises to bring a phenomenal cycle of societal renewal to this planet, but the only way we can know this is by intuition and faith. The controlled media is not going to discuss it.

04/19/01: I have noticed how the morning sun has been filtering through very tiny particles of dust, and I just learned that this dust is coming from the Gobi Desert in Asia! Imagine that—all the DNA and ancient life we are receiving from that part of the world; into our bodies, our minds, our souls. I also saw an incredible sight the other morning as (J) and I gazed out our 8th floor office window facing the eastern mountains—a very strange cloud formation. There were two distinct zigzag lightning-shaped formations. The awesome thing about this was that one “bolt” was fluffy white, while the mirror image of it was very dark and dense. (J) Couldn’t make it out, but it seemed so clear to me. My first thought was that a tremendous energy is amassing in the atmosphere, but it would be useless to say that to someone who could not see it. “You’re reading more into it than there is”, is becoming a stale and old statement to make to me, so I’ll just jot it down right here.

04/20/01: I got a call from the home office today, and it really put things in perspective for me. (K) was calling about the month-end billings, and said “Oh! It would be devastating if we can’t get month-ends out in time.” Huh? Compared to what? If late billing cycles are “devastating”, then how would watching a child’s brains scatter in a street under the wheel of a cement truck seem to you? I have witnessed this. How about the feeling of having your arms protectively wrapped around a wife and daughter while helplessly witnessing the drowning of the husband and father? I have witnessed this. I really wanted to ask: “What is it that you value here? What is it that drives you to exhaust so much time and energy over a billing cycle? Doesn’t anyone see the Great Cycle to end all cycles, here? I resisted the temptation, though. Perhaps I’m feeling an internal alarm clock about to go off. A thrust of irrational forces seems to be pushing me off-center. I acknowledge the warning and silence myself. I cannot seem to find the concise words to express this, but “Give me liberty, or give me death” is running through my mind right now. I have no idea what that has to do with billing cycles. I am working in the corporate world, but I am not OF it. When I enter into this energy, it feels like a machine programmed to treat folders of paper like demigods. I push it away, but the lessons I am learning here are priceless.

05/03/01: It’s been an interesting morning at work. I’m feeling great, excited and expectant, but it seems to me like everyone is moving around the environment as though they are walking against the wind. A wave of feeling came over me just before lunch time. My solar plexus and heart chakras felt an expansive pull, but then it subsided, only to rise again. I had the thought that something huge is about to happen. I don’t think it’s going to be a pay raise.

05/22/01: The workplace has lately evolved into an odd quiet. February, March, and April seemed to float by in a blur. But May has brought with it some sort of stepping back and resting stage. Even the office meetings are unusually sedate. I don’t know how to describe it, but it’s like the calm eye of a storm, or like the Universe is holding its breath.

05/24/01 Dream: I recall discussing multidimensional concepts with a man. We are in a vast, endless void of space. I get the sense that something is moving under our feet – secrets. I recall being advised to have courage and inner strength wherever I find the ‘dark’ as it really is–a force requiring Light. Also recall a man in a very bright white shirt.
Well, this dream totally eludes me. My dreams are usually far more optimistic than that. Maybe someone is withholding information. Patterns do have a way of revealing themselves. Oh well, I just record these things.

05/29/01: We are experiencing a major manifestation of moths right now. The attending biologist is telling us that an unusual second hatching has occurred. This reminds me of the solar cycle which is unexpectedly surging back to a maximum instead of subsiding in its own cycle. Well, everything is connected, huh? Anyway, these moths somehow infiltrated our offices on the 8th floor despite tightly sealed windows. I began thinking about how moths are so attracted to light, they are willing to commit suicide by landing on hot halogen bulbs! And they do nest in dark places, too. My dream is coming up as I think about this moth phenomenon: Coming out of the dark in search of the light. These moths are signaling a message. I’m going to have to think about this one. In the meantime, it’s comical to watch the boss trying to kill them all.

06/02/01: The King and Queen of Nepal (near India), along with several members of their royal family, were murdered yesterday by the 1st prince, says the news. Quite a story, but this gets me thinking that worldwide political and religious powers and figureheads are facing their demons now. We will, no doubt, see more and more irrational events from these ensconced powers. A major but subtle shift seems to be in play here.
Chakra (my cat) has captured, then let go of yet another bird. Three birds in the past two weeks. What’s up with this? I have buried two birds and a lizard (That’s so Mayan… hah!) in the backyard, thanks to Chakra. But she is now catching them and letting them go once she presents them to me. I have been able to hold these three, give them a little Reiki energy boost, and send them off. Nature is fascinating.

06/03/01: That vibration in my ears came back while I was washing the kitchen floor. It has come and gone a lot since my trip to the Mayan ruins, but is not a ringing sound. The tone prompts me to close my eyes and focus on it. This time I saw five vague orbs or spheres in my mind’s eye. Very interesting to explore. I just observe it, then let it go.

06/06/01: I have been having a GREAT morning, but I must be having it in another dimension (hah!). I’ve been making all sorts of silly little mistakes this morning. It is a good day to double check all my work, that’s for sure. While in this very “light” mood, I again saw the faces of some of my coworkers transform into very youthful, innocent, glowing auras–even as they were seemingly agitated about something. I have been getting glimpses of this for a few weeks. But now, I just have to tell someone when it happens, because it is so beautiful to see. It’s like a mask melts off and an ageless beauty emerges for a very brief moment. Certainly they think I’m wacky, but it does elicit a smile. That’s what matters.

06/11/01: Timothy McVeigh was executed this morning. So, now you are in the mists of reflection. You are now being judged in the only true way anyone can be judged. Let your mark on this planet be a reminder to all that in choosing life we must also take personal responsibility for it; but also that the act of revenge killing keeps the killing fields alive–a double-edged sword. Goodbye, Timothy McVeigh.

06/12/01: Lots of negative energy operating in the environment. Now, if I really step out and away from the events, I can see a timeline; that’s the only word I can use to describe it. There seems to be a force present that resists this drawing in of positive cooperation and inspired thinking. It is a constraining rather than expanding energy, and it feels like the only way to stop it is to find it and shut down the feeding source. But what is it? Where is it? The scientific mind of the ancient Maya would identify it as a property of measure and movement (time and space), so this must be leading somewhere. We do have a very effective total solar eclipse coming up next week. It appears that many of us are poised for eventful things. Many of us are sensing something. Well, I’ll just have to let this go. But it is interesting to me that in the mists of all this, the building air conditioner broke down, leaving us all stifling in the heat.

06/13/01 Dream: “I am riding in a car with others as we go to the ‘snow country’. A TV screen is mounted on the dashboard. I watch it from the back seat as two people in the front explain what is going on (I don’t recall what that was). We are viewing a ‘live broadcast’ and the newsman is giving a guided tour on what we can expect when we get there. The further we drive, the more intense is the snow, and we ‘know’ we are approaching the place where the broadcast is being televised. On arrival, the newsman takes my arm and leads me to the summit to assist a circle of people as they seek shelter. They seem to be almost buried in a white, powdery snow. Well, that’s about as close to watching TV as I have come for a few years!”

06/19/01: As we approach the total solar eclipse, there has been an unusual amount of shark attacks on the east coast. The eastern coastline has been the focus of intense negative energy for some time now. The Egyptian airliner that crashed just off the east coast; the Elian Gonzales drama; JFK, Jr. That seaboard is awash in dense energy. I think it will be a catalyst of some major proportions, though. The eclipse in Scorpio in March of 1996 occurred in tandem with Comet Hale-Bopp, and manifested the Heaven’s Gate suicides. The time between now and the Autumn Equinox in September could be quite intense for family/home/emotional issues (Cancer/Water). We’ll see. I know I have seen a big increase in communication within my own family. I also know that is a good period to surf the wave—bend like the tree.
(Later–) The winds have picked up to gusts of almost 65 mph. The forecasters say it came as a complete surprise to them, but it definitely has the stamp of the current planetary alignments on it. All this, along with the sudden drop of pressure in the bathtub piping, feels like a prelude of some sort. With that, I now end this journal and take it to meet with all the others-a record of my journey. I am now ready to begin logging the events of the total solar eclipse and to observe a new cycle.

06/21/01: I begin this summer solstice volume puttering in my yard and drinking in the sights and sounds of the life going on around me. I began watering when three birds flew loudly into my pine tree. They were making such a racket, I was disturbed from my plaintive mood. But I somehow sensed the birds were calling a message. As I bent down to tend the garden, they came in so close to me I was a bit unsettled. But suddenly they all fluttered off and a lone dove remained, cooing against the sirens that have been heard around the city since 5:30 this morning.
(Later–): Very sad news. On the very eve of summer solstice and total solar eclipse, Andrea Yates, Texas mother has allegedly murdered her five children in what is initially being blamed on postpartum depression. She apparently drown them (extremely strong Cancer/Moon symbology here). Texas is the home state of our President. I understand he was born under the sign of Cancer and so was the USA. Whoa. “Something is happening here; what it is ain’t exactly clear”—that old Buffalo Springfield song is dancing in my thoughts now.

06/22/01: Carroll O’Connor who made famous the character of Archie Bunker has died. His TV role as a symbol of the uninformed bigot has passed on with him. I send my Light in honor of his contribution to society; to learn to see how prejudice is so unfruitful. With the death of “Archie”, this perhaps is another signal of how the term “family values” is going to totally recreate itself—transform. Goodbye, Mr. O’Connor.
(Later–) The boss and I did a little unexpected “George and Gracie” routine that still has me laughing! He walked up to my desk and said;
“Why is it that eagles sit in dead trees all the time?”
I spontaneously replied “They’re waiting for the resurrection?”
In one of those awkward delayed reaction moments, we continued working when he turned around and said,
“Is that a Native American joke?”
We were almost rolling on the floor in laughter! Hah! Only now, I’m wondering why in the world he even asked that question!?!?!

06/26/01 Dream: Shopping in a mall I see a cash register. I see the number 119, or 911, or 117 on an LED screen. I become very aware that a very great debt has been incurred; something about this being charged to someone’s credit card, I think, and I want justice. I confront the ‘instigator’ and say I know all about what’s going on because I saw it come up on the cash register screen. Then, I begin walking among a group of people ‘looking for a way out’, and I show them another way. The feel of this dream was as though I were fully awake among sleeping people. Huh?

06/28/01: I received an e-mail from my granddaughter. We are both so excited about our journey through the southwest together! In just three weeks I will be heading out to California to see my family and to pick her up. I guess I’d better start making my travel arrangements.

07/02/01: I have a bowl on my desk that has “angel cards” in it. My coworkers have had lots of fun over the past few months picking out a joy card, or creativity card, or strength card; provides a little boost, I think. But interestingly, one employee left a little note, scribbled on a Post-It, inside the bowl today. On it was written “Continuously choosing the lesser to two evils is still choosing evil.” Seeing that note sent a chill through me.

07/04/01: Darn it! Chakra has brought yet another bird to the door! Perhaps there is an unusually high population this spring, or she has suddenly become an expert hunter.
The little life is in the process of transition now, and the other birds have been particularly watchful of this. They are coming right up to the patio door to try and help their little comrade despite Chakra’s presence. How unusual. But, nature has been very intense with odd behavior lately. A red-breasted bird has landed in the piñon pine on a lower branch. The deep red color struck me with its primitive, intense energy. Nature is aware of something and, on some level, I am feeling it deeply.
(10 min later–) The little bird has expired. It was amazing to see that final burst of unfettered energy that seems to precede death. After lying there so still and quiet, it suddenly flapped its wings and I was sure it had come back to renewed, vigorous life. But it was brief, and the soul lifted off. Just hours before Poppy passed away, he seemed to glow, too—his energy was immensely vigorous. I do believe that what must be happening is that a tremendous energy gathers to propel us to the other side. Some sort of rush of pure energy assists us in the journey and makes us whole again–restores us. What a miracle. The other birds are gathering around me, the dead bird, and even Chakra. Together, we are waving goodbye. This is no typical cat/bird tale–not to me. The other birds were tremendously tuned in and focused on the loss of their family member. Something is up here.

07/08/01: Why am I not surprised that [former] Congressman Gary Condit of California has admitted to authorities his affair with Chandra Levy? Politicians are great examples of hypocrisy. This same man came down hard on President Clinton over the fiasco with Monica Lewinsky. I believe Miss Levy was last seen on April 30th.
I also see that the United Kingdom is experiencing a demonstrative rise in racial tension; apparently, it is whites against Asians this time. I wish that each human being could have the experience of looking down UPON our earth to see how useless it is to swing swords at imagined fears. Yet, most do live in the illusion—even now.

07/09/01: Wow! Planets Mercury, Venus, Jupiter, and Saturn are all coming together in the next several days in Gemini and Cancer. Holey, moley; the next several weeks could bring some real explosive news, and by year’s end, The Weather Channel will probably be boring no more!

07/20/01: Vacation begins! I’m FREE! In the morning I will be on my way to California via Utah and Nevada; Britt and I are planning an interstate cave/canyon adventure tour…yes!
I bought “The Way of the Peaceful Warrior” to give to Brian before I leave. I somehow feel he is ready for this book, or the book is ready for him. When he saw it he reflected a minute and then said, “Mom! Remember that friend I had years ago? Mike? He had a red Mustang. I got in to it one day, and THIS BOOK was on his car seat. At the time, I thought it was a weird book but I never forgot it. But for you to give it to me now is even weirder! Thanks!” That’s interesting….
Well, California, here I come, right back where I started from….

07/22/01: Well, here I am in Springerville, Utah. I saw some awesome scenery right after Blanding and on in to Moab. Then, it was desert all the way to Price. I cruised in to the city with the Beach Boys singing “Round, round, getta around—I get around”. Cool!

07/25/01: I just heard on the news that a fire has broken out at Yosemite Park. This is interesting, because when I was leaving Springerville a few days earlier, a fire had broken out on the nearby mountain. I also just read that Calico Ghost Town near Barstow is burning. Yosemite and Calico are the first two stops on our trip back to New Mexico! What’s up with that?

07/31/01: Britt and I have had a great adventure! We’ve been to Yosemite-on-fire, and to a half-burned-down ghost town, and to the Grand Canyon (where the southern plateau is on fire!), and to Canyon de Chelly (where a man had fallen over the cliff just before we arrived). Oh, yes! We also were greeted by a dead albino cow at the entrance to the Hubble Trading Post in Arizona! Signs, signs, everywhere a sign.
We motored into Albuquerque talking about dreams. She told me she has had dreams about spheres in space, which is interesting because I have many such dreams. Maybe it runs in the family.

08/01/01 Dream: “I am about to take an elevator with others. A fun-loving man is the elevator attendant. We are supposed to go to the 5th floor, but before we do this, he takes us on a ‘test run’ to see if we will be comfortable with this; he calls it an “adjustment period”. I’ve also been having a lot of dreams about the number 5 lately; 5, and 11, and 711 or 911, or 119. Humm

08/03/01: Reading “Song of the Deer”. I just read the part where it speaks of how our animals absorb human energy and when present during a healing, they will take up the negative energy. “Your animals will literally die for you”, it says. Bandit, my beloved cat friend who comforted me while I took care of Poppy, was a great teaching in this. My 1998 journal entries attest to his honor and sacrifice.
When I am doing a Reiki session for a client, Chakra is always present. She moves into an intensely focused mode of quietude and usually positions herself at the feet of the client, but when the energy is particularly negative, she will back into the corner of the room and remain like a little sphinx through the entire session. My little healer cat.

08/05/01: In this moment, perhaps all of today, an undercurrent is running through me. It is a deep feeling, like I am unsure about something, but I do not know what that something is. This “sudden change” feeling has been with me since springtime, and I seem to be hearing my thoughts asking questions like – What now? What’s next? All of a sudden it is this feeling that a culmination of the past several months, perhaps back to last September in Yucatan and the Mayan ruins, is about to occur in some manifested way.
I just glanced over the CNN website and discovered that major flooding is occurring around the earth. Even in Massachusetts, where a water channel was discovered. They claim it is 100 times larger than the greatest channels on earth! Water, Cancer, Total Solar Eclipse; I have a feeling all this is setting the tone for the next major solar eclipse to occur in December, 2002.

08/06/01: I have been studying the Sacred Science of Geometry. Fascinating. I randomly reopened it to a page that talks about the unreality of matter. It talks about electromagnetic currents from the brain; left brain/right hand (electro); right brain/left hand (magnetic). As I apply this to my work in Reiki healing therapy, I am coming up with a concept on why it is that most of my clients remark that when the energy is being transmuted around their head, this is when they feel the most release and relaxation, and they experience some answers and insights about themselves. Being a left-handed individual, my magnetic hand is placed on their electro or left side of the brain, and my right electro hand is placed on their magnetic or right side of the brain. It seems to follow that my left hand/right brain dominance, placed with right hand/left brain dominance would naturally heighten a balanced sense of energy. I wonder how many left-handers are healers. After all, only about 10% of the population is left-handed. I want to explore this more thoroughly.

08/08/01: What a strange experience I had today! I was passing by the office of one of my coworkers, when I glanced out the window and thought for sure I had seen the 15-story hotel across the street full of black smoke and flames arising from the higher floors. But just as I registered the scene, it was gone! The building was completely intact and normal. It was just a flash vision that melted in a nanosecond, it seems. Whoa. I told a coworker about it but, as usual, I get the “rolling eyes” reply. Agh!

08/09/01: Another one of those precious, spontaneous, humorous moments happened today. I have a note on the Kleenex box: “Do not remove”. When asked why I did that, I replied that someone keeps moving it, and I want it right there because someone is always sneezing and in need of a tissue around here and I want them to have easy access to this box. A moment of silence, then (D) says “Bless you, my child.” We all broke out in healthy, unfettered laughter! Laughter that comes that spontaneously is one of life’s greatest restorative gifts.

08/16/01 Dream: “Literally, a knight in shining armor is standing on a board/plank, in front of me and elevated about 6 feet. This swashbuckler fellow is swinging a sword about as I look at him quizzically. Then he stops, and with the most sincere, intense, and focused demeanor he says to me, ‘You must believe that no matter what you see, no matter what you hear or feel, this sword will not harm you in any way. It is all an illusion. Do not forget that.’ “
How could I forget THAT? Wow! You know, this male guide or protector has been appearing in different disguises over the last several months. Sometimes he is a clown, or a comic jazz pianist, or sometimes just standing around on the periphery of my dreamscapes, observing and protecting. Whoever you are, thank you!

08/18/01: About a week ago, I lost my healing-hand pin, a little silver hand with a ruby heart on the palm. I was planning to go get another one. But today, I noticed that the backing had been placed on my desk. OK, so the janitor must have seen it, and the other part must be close by.
About that time, (J) comes by to tell me she noticed the backing and wondered what the rest of it looked like. After I described it, her eyes threw open wide. “It’s sitting on my window sill at home!” she exclaimed. She had kept feeling something on the bottom of her shoe while shopping after work last week and finally discovered it was this pin! At the time, she had no idea where it came from. I could not resist commenting on the vision that then arose in my mind, and I said “So….I guess you needed a healing hand on your…sole soul….huh?” We need to take this company act on the road!

08/25/01: A Sacramento, Ca. man has allegedly killed 5 members of his family and is still at-large.
The number 5 is becoming more and more prevalent in my awareness. Five is the number of upheaval and spontaneous change. Something huge is about to happen, I just know it.

08/26/01: What is this with all the car accidents in the area? Just today, I came across two of them at intersections, within about 10 minutes. Then, while talking with a coworker, we hear a clashing of metal and look down into the street to see another accident has occurred! Then, coming home this evening, yet another intersection accident occurs, off the main roads, and only a block from my home! I swear there are erratic energies just flying through the atmosphere! I walked in to find Chakra walking cautiously around as though stepping around land mines or something. She totally refused to go outside. Something is awry, that’s for sure. I hope my swashbuckler friend is close by; geezh!

08/29/01: The apparent string of auto accidents over the past few days is being manifested by a highly erratic, defocusing energy. The people driving these vehicles are not focused at all; it’s as though some sort of hypnotic energy is breaking down the ability to concentrate, focus. This also explains the memory lapses some of my coworkers have been experiencing, right in the middle of a thought. My own boss temporarily forgot how to spell the last name of HIS boss. He said the way he was spelling just suddenly did not look right to him…whoa. This is a good period for staying highly aware of surroundings, and noticing when those mental lapses are creeping up because this could get dangerous. Know thyself comes to mind as I write this.

08/30/01: My Native American friend phoned today. She said it is “too quiet“, echoing my own thoughts. It is like the Universe is holding its breath….still.

08/31/01: Oh, my.…another man has allegedly killed 5 family members [turned out later to be a total of seven people], in Iowa this time.
Three family mass slayings have been in the news just since summer solstice. These family/friend mass murders are humanly tragic and spiritually chock full of the signs of erratic, drastic energy shifts that are now underway. And there is the number 5, again.
(Later–) Dear Journal: We are just simply not in Kansas anymore. My cell phone suddenly became so hot in my hand a few days ago, I had to drop it. I took it over to the store on my lunch hour today, but the technician could find nothing wrong. He popped in a new battery for free, and off I went. But when I reached the car, the voice message signal alerted me. As I sat listening to the message, I got chills. It was a woman who called herself “Donna”. She said she had been held by five Cuban men at gunpoint for five hours and just escaped. She was pleading to have someone be at a bus stop in Ft. Collins, CO. Obviously, she had dialed the wrong number; she was calling “James”. As soon as the message was over, the cell phone heated up quickly and again died on me. So, what am I supposed to do with THIS bit of information?
I have no idea when this message was taped. Three days ago? Three hours ago? My phone did not register a call number. There is absolutely nothing I can do, and I just wonder why it was MY number that had to get this call. My phone is not the only thing heating up around here. And, by golly, there is the number 5 — AGAIN! I have seen more ambulances and fire engines over the past five days than I have seen in five months. All these signs are pointing more and more to a Uranus-like abruptness and upheaval. My plan? Observe; just observe and watch the illusion unfold, right Mr. Swashbuckler man?

09/01/01 Dream: Well, Mr. Swashbuckler Man appeared again, and he is dressed like Indiana Jones this time; just jumping around and pumped up with energy and action. But this time, I grab him by the white shirt he is wearing, and I say to him ‘Listen! It’s time for you to RELAX!’ With that, I push him backwards into a white porcelain bathtub. HAH! I’m really getting to like this guy!

09/03/01: I am reflecting on the wonderful celebration and friendship I experienced at the Acoma reservation a few days ago. My Native American friends invited me for a meal in their Acoma home. They began talking about how the ancient Anazasi and Egyptian structures could have been built. Even the direct descendants of the builders of these structures are stunned with the feat! Well, out of nowhere, a strong concept pierced through my darting thoughts: An ant carries 100x its own weight. A rather simple thought, I guess, but it reminded me of the Hopi ancient texts with the story of ants who protected and fed the survivors of each world age. These “ants” had extraordinary mental power.

09/04/01: I just have this nagging feeling that an abrupt change is about to shake up my life. I know that since April, I have been acutely aware of some great change. But, I believe I have become pretty resilient with change and flux, so, whatever. I’m learning to surf the wave. Yes!

09/05/01: I’ve been reading “Taking the Quantum Leap”; quantum physics at its finest. The author explains Einstein’s early theories, among which was that the discontinuities in the emission and absorption of light and heat were not to be found in the oscillating bits of matter producing heat and light; rather they were IN the heat and light energy itself! Bravo!
This instantly brought up in my mind a fascinating dream I had back in 1998, before I even gave a conscious thought to the Maya or the southwest, or to the Native American culture at all. But it was this:
A shaman (probably Mr. Swashbuckler in another disguise) is shaking a rattlesnake tail as he approaches me. With piercing and intense eyes, he comes right up to me and says, ‘Remember this; it is what is IN the tail that matters.’
That dream remained a puzzle until two years later, when I found myself visiting ancient Mayan ruins in Yucatan. At Chichen Itza, the sun manifests a perfect serpent during the fall equinox. The “tail” points up to the heavens from the top of the pyramid—to the Pleiades, the ancient lore tells us. Well, perhaps it is what was (or is) in the pinnacle of the pyramids that matters; something that perhaps has been overlooked, or cannot be seen with a 3D lens on life. I wonder what that could be. My hunch is that Einstein came very close to the answer to that mystery.

09/07/01 Dream: I am on a luxury cruise. The ‘excursion of many days’ is now winding down. Some crew members are preparing the ship cabins for new arrivals as I go into a wide open cabin/hall. There, people are receiving parting gifts. I am then told of a marriage that will be taking place between a crew member and a cruise guest. I then see other crew members hosing down beautiful, translucent crystals to make them clean and whole again. I am a little nostalgic that the cruise has ended, but it does seem like we have been on this cruise for a very, very long time.

09/08/01 Dream: About the numbers 1 and 5. Something about these two numbers being endpoints of some kind. I awoke and immediately reread the ancient teachings on the vibration of the number 5, and it finally hit me that many ancient texts talk about the “5th and last world.” That’s it! We are approaching the age of transformation now! The five-pointed star represents the 4 directions, with the “mental man” at the pinnacle, striving for higher unity. In the natural cycle of the Universe, we have come back around to some sort of “opening”; an opportunity to reach up into higher thought, higher dimensions. This must be the reason for the erratic Uranian energies now. It is always darkest before the dawn, and I think that maybe we are at the stage now where we are reaching the midpoint of the dark, and coming in to an age of light and renewal. Time to start anchoring the light. This will take many years to nurture, though. I would say almost a generation—around 2016-17. Time to start a new journal.

09/09/01: I begin this new journal on the same day as I finished the last one, because it just seems like a good time for new beginnings. (^_^).

Sept. 10, 2001 Dream:

Holey moley! A night of quite explosive dreaming overnight! I am just stunned!
I am standing on a wide open desert plain, but it feels somewhat like a surrealistic New Mexican town. I am getting reports that planes will crash ‘in the east.’ I look to the east and see 5 or more jetliners crash and explode in flames. I think that they have crashed in Iowa or Indiana because the letter ‘I’ is impressed upon me. But then, as I measure the distance in my dream mind, it occurs to me that the trajectory of the planes would put this further east than that. Then, after a pause, I look to the west into a fiery sunset, and I see the ‘mother of all airships’ flying at stunning speed. I turn to a woman standing with me who simply and calmly says,  ‘And so it has come…
This beast of an airship is spewing out flames all around and although it is flying at incredible speed, I am somehow able to see its detail. It is dark and monstrous and fierce; then it, too, crashes in the east. It just disintegrates. I recall saying over and over as the planes are crashing, ‘They are now atoms and particles pressed out into space, remnants of the human race.’

I awoke spontaneously and cannot even imagine why I would have such a dream.


Sketched in my journal, “planes crashing”

(Later) Strange morning: First thing, the front door alarms at work malfunctioned and created all sorts of problems. Then I get a letter from my son’s former wife and containing his birth certificate. With it was a short note, “I think Brian may need this soon.” After all this time, she sends it now? Then, I went to the bank to get petty cash and the teller suddenly could not count out the money! It took four tries on her part. And the company phone systems screwed up and started disconnecting everyone! On my lunch break, I walked over to B&N to go book hunting. Just as I was walking toward the entrance, a young girl came out and was walking toward me. Ordinary girl, just like any other shopper on an ordinary day. Nothing at all made her stand out among all the rest of us buzzing in and out of the store and through the parking lot. She was just quickly leafing through the book in her hand as she walked to her car. Nevertheless, when I saw her, my immediate thought was “Something is about to change. All this ordinary life is going to change.” I could not get that out of my brain. However, the strangest thing for me was that when I went to pour myself some coffee back at the office, the energy buzzing through the pot was incredible. I turned to (G) and said “We are most assuredly not in Kansas anymore, Todo.” That pot almost vibrated out of my hand! I don’t know why no one else remarked about that. The air feels like a rubber band is about to snap. I told one of my coworkers about the dream I had overnight. We were dumbfounded as to why I would dream such a violent dream when I am not experiencing trouble in my personal life and almost all dreams in my life were good, positive. But it gave us a chance to share some dreams and enjoy a discussion.

09/11/01: I am sitting in my van on lunch break trying to absorb what has just happened on the East Coast. The World Trade Center and the Pentagon have been attacked. I don’t watch TV, but when I came to work this morning, my coworkers were gathered around one. They told me two planes had crashed into the WTC; all I could say was “more are coming.”
I just heard Sen. Joe Biden say on the radio, “We are coming into a new reality.” He may never realize how much Truth was spoken in those words.

Since that horrific day in September 2001, I have heard a lot of talk about getting “the terrorists.” But, we have seen terrorism emerge from virtually every region of the world since the beginning. These “fanatics” are only the “swords”. But, what about the powerful forces using those swords, turning them INTO fanatics? The wars in our world will end when they are ended in our minds. And who is feeding those minds? Those who watch behind the scenes in high places and who understand the power of FEAR. That is the real war we need to win.

Written by Galactic Maya

January 9, 2017 at 10:40 am

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