Some ETs seem fascinated by how human societies work, wishing to engage humans in everyday reality.
BETWEEN DIMENSIONS
Just watched this marvelous family movie The Golden Compass on cable, and it’s about a young girl named Lyra Belacqua, played by Dakota Blue Richards, a 12-year-old girl living in a parallel universe to our own. Bored by her life in some dank & dusty British(?) University, fate draws her into an epic multidimensional battle to keep children's spirits (called 'daemons' in the flick) free. Lyra is joined by a powerful ally: armored polar bear King Iorek Byrnison (an animated bear character performed by Nonso Anozie). In that parallel universe people’s spirits (daemons) manifest in physical form outside their bodies. These daemons often resemble shape-changing pets, kittens, rabbits whatever, and the residents of that world subsequently have not one, but two names. Their given name, AND the name of their daemon (who is walking alongside!). Here’s a conversation between the girl hero Lyra, about to embark on a great transdimensional adventure, and her daemon, manifesting as a small ferret named Pan.
Lyra:”Are you getting scared Pan?”
Pan:”…scared? A little…
Lyra:”It’s all bigger and scarier than we ever thought”
Pan:”Maybe we shouldn’t be doing this….”
Lyra:”…But we got to though ain’t we?....Go on, I mean…”
CREATING THE STORIES
This has been the most difficult topic I’ve ever written, bringing together some of the UFO/Alien related experience within my generations, though not for lack of material. The stories are there, in our memories, and recorded in sound and letters. But, because in order to protect the privacy of the families and individual experiencers involved, I have taken out as many personal references, career stuff, locations, dates, anything at all that will embarrass, harm, or betray the trust of those who shared this info with me. Some stories, after my vetting (removing human info), didn’t ‘work’ anymore, turned to cow dung; scrapped those whole. Finally, I did add my most subjective thoughts and ideas on ET experiences, for you to (dis)agree with!
I’m fully aware of distorting and weakening the strength of my testimony by editing like this. Yet the stories left in, represent how our minds were formed, our true fate, and I hope they will inspire you too, give you a buzz like.
My best guess about the alien mission is that they are ALL trying to survive, and are maneuvering to ensure their respective factions’ access to planet Earth and all its life forms, as a universal resource.
THE FIERCE BLACK FEMALE
One female ancestor lived a long life in the Netherlands, spanning nearly the entire 20th century. When in her fifties, she had a UFO sighting over Amsterdam. The hovering craft was shaped like a flying saucer, and kinda hung there slightly tilted over. She told this story many times, rather low-key and matter-of-fact to several family members including myself. She felt a contact was made, in that the occupants of the saucer were deliberately showing themselves to her. She got to look at it just briefly, apparently less than a minute, and she had a daughter with her who did not notice anything. Then, late 20th century, in the months prior to her death, she told us of a visit by a ‘terrifying’ or fierce, black skinned female, who came up to stand by her bedside. This entity appeared to walk in from ’another room’, somehow its floor lining up with the real bedroom she was in, while the outside wall of the house seemed to have vanished.
My comment: Above ancestor was a repository of mental and physical strength. The UFO sighting was a significant event to her, but nothing to get excited about, she simply told us (over the most irresistible home-made beef stew, Brussel sprouts, and boiled&baked potatoes of the universe! 2nd helpings could turn anyone into an unquestioning BELIEVER!!) occasionally about the ‘tilted’ saucer for nearly fifty years. At first I rejected her claim that the aliens communicated with her, because she was just an ordinary person, but over time came to realize that the UFO experience may get (surprisingly!) personal. They deal with ‘ordinary’ humans, choosing to forego the joys of cold brew with Barack on the White House lawn for now. Although unsettled by the visit, I believe she was too tough-minded to fall apart over this Black Alien, she immediately reported it to the family, and I went into investigative mode, interrogating her at length. I also remember having an astral dream about her in the 70ties, where I visited her living quarters, yet was held back by a thin, translucent membrane protecting her. The membrane dissolved when she invited me in, and in the dream we talked about how we must all grow old and tired, and near death, in order to fully appreciate life.
Lyra rides her Armored Polar Bear into battle, to keep children’s (and adults’) thoughts free in all dimensions, in The Golden Compass.
THROUGH THE BEDROOM WALL
One Dutch family member was still a young girl in the 1930’s, when one night she was startled from normal sleep by loud horn signals, maybe like a siren, or a shorter version of the musical phrase used to communicate with the aliens in Spielbergs ‘Close Encounters of the Third Kind’. Following the sound, a terrifying tall ‘witch’ walked in through the wall, with a number of shorter, hooded creatures. The tall female introduced herself as Pi-Tah, and at her direction the little fellers jointly lifted the young girl up, carrying her with them, passing back out through the same wall. She reported being terrified, both by the female and hooded abductors, and by the way the latter moved their fingertips continually across her skin during the transport. She was then taken to a place underground, undergoing undefined procedures that caused more intense fear. She was taken like this repeatedly, naturally went to her parents for help, who from ignorance suggested to her she was either ‘attention seeking’ OR just had some bad dreams. Effectively abandoned to utter terror by idiot parents, she started climbing out of the bedroom window come nightfall, walking through their (quite safe!) Dutch town, ANYTHING to avoid facing her night visitors again. This living relative developed permanent psychological scarring from her experiences, including fear of the dark, debilitating insomnia, and sudden drowsiness(!) when shown a drawing of a Grey Alien.
My comment: The self-introduction by the female leader figure, a frightening ‘witch’ to the young girl taken, was Pi-Tah. Dutch language is biased towards complex, strong use of vowels, to the point of ‘hearing’ them regardless of whether truly present or not. The name therefore also could have been the articulation “…P…T…”, perhaps followed by a mental pause “….[à]hhhh” or the alien lady actually exhaling! What comes to mind is an abduction report mentioning a faction of Greys called the PT. And since they may not be individuals, but many bodies directed by a telepathic executive, or Hive Mind, the name PT could designate a collective’s group name, instead of an individual. Intriguingly, this PT/Pi-Tah introduction, coupled with the sound signals announcing the imminent alien abduction, appear attempts at good manners/preparation of the client. A well meant Knock-Knock and Hello May We Enter maybe? If these indeed were attempts to put my familymember at ease, sadly they failed miserably.
SMALL STEPS
One relative of the same generation as me disconcertingly informed me he had been getting visits by a guy who apparently stepped out of a wall, a normal looking human person. By day, and AWAKE, that is. However peculiar his (perceived? hallucinated?) mode of arrival, this visitor was polite, and regularly engaged my relative in pleasant conversation, even joined him on walks. For a moment I considered the possibility he had finally succumbed to acute delusional schizophrenia (he didn’t do drugs or was a liar/practical joker), but seeing his intense yet matter-of-fact presentation, I put the loonybin thoughts momentarily aside and gave him my best take, straight up. First: I accepted his perceptions, whatever their ultimate cause. This family member has dabbled in Magic, New Age meditation practices and what have you, so I suggested:”Have you engaged in black magic or something, drawing in unwanted dangers, evil entities or stuff like that?” He emphatically denied having trained in any of the Black, sounding insulted even, and simply invited me to meet the walk-in visitor for myself, as soon as he showed up. I OK’d that one, and after a (long) week I got a call + directions to a location, taking the bus to see either the two of them, OR I together with my relative would be addressing thin air, calling the men in white coats soon after hahaha.
Now I’ve never seen anyone walk through any wall lol, but when I met these two, I at least established my relative’s new buddy was solid enough, judging by his handshake, some friendly touches during our animated chat, and a hug as we parted ways. My interrogation style loosely resembles that of a talking Golden Retriever urgently soliciting kibble, and in no time the three of us hit it off, actually had a pleasant, informative conversation, while I discreetly checked out the weirdstepping newbie in our family circle.
My comment: Based on one meeting, and the information of my relative, I’d say this was a normal, average looking guy, physically strong and fit, a manner of speech striking me as sensible and insightful, with calm/confident eyes. Up close I felt slightly uncomfortable, as if my body and emotions were vibrating from the inside out. Much like meeting Count Dracula (movie version, NOT VIad the Impaler!!), as if this individual exuded a mix of sexual attraction and raw power. This is as best as I can define it, at the time it threw me a little. I remember arguing (I love to argue!) with his conservative pro-government views, and ‘hawkish’ remarks on hot topics of the day: he thought the Israeli gov ought to respond to Palestinian violence by putting a nuke on their territories, solve the Palestinian Problem instantly like, and he had little sympathy for current concerns (a few decades back) about pollution or nuclear missiles. They do seem fascinated by how human societies work. Based on conversations with my relative, they’re using the same tech as the Greys, moving between universes, yet in reverse: they appear to ‘abduct’ THEMSELVES to step into our world, and engage humans in everyday reality. How they step in and out is their secret science, not shared with human beings. They don’t seem to like the idea of a man learning this particular small step. On the other hand this alien, if that’s the right label, was quite up front about not being the Benevolent Savior type. Most definitely not scientists, but more like a soldiers on a mission issued some neat transdimensional kit, they work to remain engaged in our affairs, especially regarding how human societies function. Another difference with the Greys: they’re not a telepathic hive, but a group of individuals, just like us. They’re set apart from humanity by originating from another evolution, their human body shape merely handy camouflage, analog to the aircraft-like UFOs ‘stepping’ into Earth skies.
My final remarks deal with the spiritual nature of this being. Shortly you will see why this is so hard to write. During our meeting with my family member present, in which he deftly danced around anything he didn’t want to answer, he bluntly said he’d pass his version of awareness to me. He added this represented a change that would be briefly dangerous, because opening one’s eyes to a wider dimension can lead to glimpsing scary/weird stuff, so I’d be getting some protection too. I OK’d all that, what better way to check out if someone has SKILLS or just blows real hot air. That night I had a short dream, where I slept in our living room, had a peek and saw the wall-stepper with his back turned towards me, standing guard in the astral. Nothing spectacular happened to me, rather a subtle change: since our meeting it was as if reality brightened a little, and as if my mind freed up to do good (or bad) as I chose. I didn’t get alien visions, but feel as if I see humans, and this world a little clearer. (I chose the ‘healing’ side of life, like many of my family working in Health Care careers.) My relative has continued his contact for years, although by now it has ended. Later during this period, I had another astral dream about his Visitor, in which he sexually raped me. Didn’t know how to make sense of this event, never even told anyone before this here topic. At the time I presumed his astral self got away from him, simply because he felt attracted to me. If I allow ethical reasoning to extend to astral actions, from a human perspective he did something deeply forbidden/wrong. Yet his otherworldly power and (diverging?) set of ethical rules allowed him to behave in this manner. Over time I’ve associated this ET with demons (drawn in by my relative’s magic practices?), Fallen Angels, Good Angels, Fallen Angel Wishing To Change Sides, and later as my UFO studies progressed also Alien Hybrids and Nordics. Lost some sleep worrying at this weird puzzle fersure, and now I’m leaning to Transdimensional Humanoid Alien, powerful and potentially dangerous, capable of sincere affection and friendship towards humans. Right now, as I’m writing this I can’t help also seeing the darker potential to this faction of ETs: powerful aliens governed by different ethics carry a risk of harming the humans they meet. That’s what’s up with all them Polar Bears in this topic: a magnificent species equally predatory and endangered by Arctic ice-melts, possibly needing mankind’s help to survive (but you know what, let’s not cuddle).
ET contact can lead to reality brightening somehow, empowering our minds to freely choose good or bad actions, increase a sense of compassion, confidence, and rightful rage over the suffering and injustice experienced by life forms of Earth.
All that said, I was neither psychologically or physically traumatized or harmed. I do acknowledge the risk or potential of being harmed by dealing with this type of alien. This universe leaves no place for the naïve or gullible. If you want to join an ET Cult (100% guaranteed to wash your brain reason-free), just kill yourself now, why bother waiting for the next comet…? Anyhows, the effect of this contact experience was overall very positive for me and my relative, we both feel as if we’ve become more aware and awake. He’s developed into a compassionate and self-confident personality, a family and ‘people’ person. Imo he too has become increasingly sensitive to the harshness, injustice and suffering inflicted on earthly life-forms. As for me, I have on occasion taken to talking to my cats and potted plants, calling them ‘Darlings’ and ‘My Lovelies’ and the like.
GREY CONFUSIONS
A male relative, many years after the fact, reported a memory of being sexually raped in a dream by a big-skulled little Grey alien. At the time he was entering puberty, undergoing the normal physical changes, but he had very little reliable info on either sexuality or alien matters. So he couldn’t tell he just had a strange dream including Rape and a Grey, because he was uninformed about both. Many years later, entering adulthood, he knew more, and his story was recorded. Happily he seems to have zero traumas about this memory. The reason why it worries me, is that it didn’t sound like an ordinary dream, but weird astral activity like humans sometimes observe in dreams. (His dream had no narrative, no nightmare fears, only a shocking, quite brief and incomprehensible glimpse of a Grey Alien sexually assaulting him.)
Personally, as a young child, I suffered from night fears, often running to my parents’ bedroom to shelter from imagined(?) terrors during sleep hours. One pitch black night, a being entered my room, waved down a sparking wand or sword, and BANG my night fears evaporated. I’ve slept well ever since. Because I was part of a Christian Fundamentalist community at the time, I thought this was an Angel from God, healing me. Much later, I realized it was a curiously short Angel, striking down the wand right next to my 60 cm. high bedside, suggesting this very much benevolent entity came to a height of one metre or so. So maybe it was one of those little Greys, doing some good? Still, to me this will always be an angelic, permanently life-changing action.
As a young adult, reveling in my very first full-time job for some years, I was still so young and superfit, with hardly any life-experience yet already acting like a know-it-all, when I slept one night, and something, don’t know what woke me, and made me get up out of bed, take a couple of steps to my bedroom window. I looked out the window. This night was of an endless darkness and depth, faint stars doing the twinkle everywhere, and directly in front of my vision a small creature easily floated in mid-air. His or her body, couldn’t tell gender, appeared the size of a very young child, yet with a disproportionally large skull. Big eyes too. It wore a dark blue whole-bodysuit, and CONFRONTED me, looking at me. In reality my family slept around me, but this meeting was emphatically one on one, and I felt alone and terrified beyond belief while facing this weird and unexpected visitor. I remember feeling sleepy next, turning away from the window to return to bed and deep sleep.
From the above, unforgettable experience I have later concluded I may have been abducted at that time, yet I have no certainty about this, never did a therapeutic regression with an abduction therapist, and I don’t dismiss the possibility of merely having had an unusual dream.
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My final comments: From my family’s experience, I’d judge the aliens influencing us as very powerful, serious, and focused players executing a vital mission X. I recently called them totally professional non-whiners! Apart from that they play from a different set of rules and insights causing their behaviors at times to seem frightening and bizarre. Well, they are called aliens, forgodsakes. As to Greys, or the PT aliens, apparently abducting one of our girls (my ancestor) in the 1930s, it would seem the aliens did NOT get it quite right in their approach, using bad psychology, like taking a child from a parents' home, into the night and underground while acting & looking 'alien' (=weird/bizarre!). ET has difficulty figuring us out it seems. This could be a flub-up of communication style and its effect: like maybe using human etiquette without empathic/friendly body language, resulting in coming across like macabre robotic fun-house clowns! Predictably the child abductee in this case was severely psychologically traumatized for life.
On the other hand, ETs that can pass for human must have had an easier time engaging the human race in dialogue/negotiations. As groups of individuals, they seem different enough from the Grey abductors to be at cross purposes. Imo the ‘humanoids’ could be powerful competitors to Greys, yet never so foolish as to stoop down to our special version of competition: overt warfare. My best guess about the alien mission is that they are ALL trying to survive, and are maneuvering to ensure their respective factions’ access to planet Earth and all its life forms, as a universal resource. Keeping Earth alive and well could simply be in their interest.
It appears that some Grey factions, ET individuals, and specific missions are aimed at helping us to evolve spiritually. If they intend to wake us up to the greater universe, even many dimensions, that seems like a good intention! On the negative side, they seem to have such diverging insights and ethics from us, that they can behave anywhere from bizarre to extremely harmful. It seems realistic to be alternately careful and wary, then again extending the hand of human friendship, depending on the nature of each ET action observed. ET-Human relationships seem to range from genuine problematic friendships with off-worlders, all the way to the pure Manipulator-Control Subject variety, and I propose each should be met with the appropriate response. For example to cherish ones friends. But courageously resisting alien manipulation.
minnie
Polar Bears desperately swimming for receding ice shelves were like the perfect metaphor for human-looking ETs in this topic: the bear species an ultimate predator yet terribly endangered, needing our help.
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Topic first posted at ufocasebook.com
