We haven’t written anything about UFO/alien contact here for some time. Recently though a Brit from Sussex wrote us about his experiences after he read an article we wrote for NEXUS Magazine about ancient aliens on Mars one million years ago. If you’re wondering how we know anything about that, well, you’ll have to read the article, which we’re told, is on the NEXUS website free of charge.
But back to the story at hand. We’ll let Mark tell it.
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“After reading your article, I recalled two encounters that I’ve had with ETs. One is a remote viewing-like experience and the other an actual visitation.
“In the first one, I’m sitting in my bedroom, on the carpet with my back to the radiator whilst listening to the Sunday lunchtime radio. I’m tired, my eyes are closed but I`m awake. Suddenly in my minds eye I see a room. A chalky, sand-coloured room with stone walls and an archway. Standing in front of the archway is a tall man dressed in a similar coloured robe. He has no hair on his head, his face looks like that of a child. A small, baby-like nose with equally pronounced lips. When I saw the eyes, the spell was broken and I came to my senses and wondered WTF I was being shown. Its eyes were shaped liked ours but were totally black. I opened my eyes and stand up feeling shocked.
“In the second experience, I am dreaming that I’m floating around in my bedroom. I feel fine with this oddness and gradually make my way back into my body. That’s when I sense a person in the room. I turn onto my side with little worry. I then know that it’s near me. I feel a matchbox-sized rectangle touch my temple. I then begin to panic – like I know what this means. The inside of my head begins to produce humming sounds and I begin to cry. I then wake up hours later with tear stains on my face. I deduced later that the device that touched me stimulates the brain into reactive response. The device can then translate this energy response into useful needs such as memory, bio status and reaction to implanted monitors.”
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Since we published Aliens in the Backyard in 2013, we’ve received e-mails like this from time to time. We’ve been gathering these stories, puzzling over them, wondering what the hell’s going on. Why do some people, who otherwise live normal lives, have these experiences not once or twice, but all their lives? After exchanging a few more e-mails with Mark, it turns out that he has had encounters since he was a child. Eventually, we’ll do another book on the subject once we find the thread that holds these stories together.
Mainstream science and the media dismiss the phenomenon as non-existent, simple fantasies and dreams based on stories we’ve seen or heard. But when you take a closer look, it becomes apparent that something very unusual is going on, something that stretches our sense of reality, and the very definition of what is real. In our minds, the UFO/alien encounter phenomenon is the mystery of our time, and maybe the greatest mystery of all time.
On reflection, there is the question of life after death. That is probably the greatest mystery of all. Some folks, like Whitley Streiber, even merge the two mysteries. Now that’s a scary thought!
My favorite music is classical. This isn’t remarkable, as my Mother was a classical pianist and violinist and I grew up in a home which was filled with the compositions of the Masters. I continue to listen to it because, for me, it is magical and transcendental. One afternoon some years ago I was sitting in my spiritual sanctuary, wide awake but with my eyes closed, listening to FIREBIRD by Stravinsky. At a certain point in the FIREBIRD SUITE, the notes soar into an exquisite crescendo that is indescribable. On that day, definitely wide awake but with closed eyes, when the music soared, I very clearly “saw” my “deceased” Dad walking away from me on clouds in the sky….walking as we would walk on solid ground, but the clouds were luminous white puffs floating in a sea of blue under his feet. Beyond my Dad, a ship could be seen rocking gently back and forth in that same sea of blue, and Dad was slowly moving toward it. He turned and gazed at me with an absolutely radiant smile, lifted his hand and waved at me, then continued his journey to the waiting ship. I will never, ever believe this was my imagination or a dream. It was Real. How did it happen? I don’t know. I can’t explain it. I only KNOW it was Real; I know my mind didn’t “create” it; and I lost any fear of death that may have been hidden, lingering within me. There is no way to express the ecstasy I experienced during those moments, or the Peace and Comfort conveyed. So, I never doubt the experiences shared by others in these matters. There is just so very much for which we have no answers, but I accept that, sensing that we will have the answers Someday.
I have the audio recording of the Joe Mcmoneagle remote viewing session. It is out there to say the least.
If JPL sent Joe / Robert M the tasking thru Skip Atwater, I want to believe that there were others that had already tasked those co ordinates, which means it was not a blind, oh lets make up some crazy stuff and see what sticks via JPL. I feel the folks at JPL had info from either the Soviets( USSR at the time ) and or Chinese RV sessions. Or something left over from the Jack Parson’s days at JPL. There is more to this then Joe tasking for JPl.
As for Mark: I have the same ability it seems were when I am very tired physically and mentally, I can lie down on a bed, throw a pillow over my eyes and with in seconds perceive the surrounding around me as if I was sighted, not blindfolded / eyes covered by pillow. I also get these small memories of places I know I have never been in this lifetime also.
I will work on becoming more directed when events like these take place. try to record the events as they unfold or write them down.
be well
Laurence
From early childhood I experienced the eyes closed, see a scene in full HD colour, with movement.
my earliest experience of this was around the age of 10. It was easter sunday, the family had gathered. After lunch, in which I felt stuffed, I headed to my bedroom to rest (afternoon). With eyes closed and the sounds of chatter and laughter downstairs, an image formed. Inside my closed eyes I suddenly saw a lake, ahead was a bank of grass and well trod soil. Behind this ground was a rising of land. The strange thing was the dorma like structures that sat within this up rise. They looked like stone clad, dark windows. Along the path infront of them were people who walked along. A decade of two later I saw the place – it was a southern part of the UK were cannons and other defences once stood. Seeing it did deeply shake me and brought back my easter remote style viewing.
When i was 13yrs I went to my bed (I was staying over at my grans) As I lay there with eyes shut my mind suddenly threw me a crystal clear image. A dorma like structure (white edges, intense black rectangular centre) which for me was on the moon! I took in and studied this, the ground around it was lit up (the sun) and looked grey. As I took in this brilliant, wow like scene I began to realise that it wasnt normal…I opened my eyes and lost all sight of it. At the time of seeing this I was awake. I could hear my gran draining something in the kitchen sink as I watched this mysterious sight. For a young kid like me, I wondered what that image meant, got no answers and so carried on with life.
Recently, I have begun to wonder if encounters, and specifically abductions, are events that are used by various entities to prepare us for Life After Life. I’ve had several profound experiences involving contact with much loved, deceased persons in my current life who actually visit with me from a spacecraft. I’ve had multiple experiences with entities whose interactions with me are perceived by me as negative and hurtful.
Contrarily, there have been those mentioned above, during which I’ve had experiences that have undoubtedly been experiences grounded in undeniable, unconditional Love. At this time, I embrace the conviction that when I permanently pass from this third dimension and drop these human rages of skin, I will be going not only off Earth, but will be going to a recognized Star. Am I crazy? Quite possibly. But….this conviction brings me huge comfort and peace. I guess until I pass, I won’t KNOW as a certainty, but I do have absolute faith in this conviction that Life following Life will involve ETs.
I can agree with you on the preparing for life situation.
Many who experience such things here are willful volunteers. They take on the task of living here to help their true race of origin understand something important. But this is done under an agreement. You cannot take without giving. So, in some unknown way, we `abductees` do actually assist other folk and humanities own development.
ETs or other dimensional life are often far ahead of us in thier understanding of reality Many of them can easily connect with our lifes and also the deceased we hold in our memories.
You mention a star. Imagine yourself as a soul that has split part of itself into many seperate parts. These parts or aspects of your real self exist in many places throughout the universe. You (just like most of us here) are literally in several places at once. The soul cannot rely on one mere life existence to attain its aims. Sometimes we slip into another aspect of ourselves – be it a timeslip, another reality, or an alien that is collecting us for abduction.