
MY FAVORITE PEOPLE!
Rob & Megan and I are in Hoodsport, Washington and it’s one of the eeriest place I’ve ever been. At night, the silence here is so complete it’s eerie, spooky, UFO kinda spooky. But the beauty of this place is incredible!

MY FAVORITE PEOPLE!
Rob & Megan and I are in Hoodsport, Washington and it’s one of the eeriest place I’ve ever been. At night, the silence here is so complete it’s eerie, spooky, UFO kinda spooky. But the beauty of this place is incredible!
In this deep-dive conversation, hosts Trish and Rob MacGregor, along with tech magician Jon Posey (the “Disembodied Voice”), catch up with Chris after a night at the theater reviewing the massive cinematic release Disclosure Day. Chris shares how his real-life energetic encounters with an extraterrestrial being named N-1 inspired his beautifully illustrated manga-style book, designed to help younger readers and adults alike embrace the incoming galactic renaissance.
From decoding the corporate privatization of UFO secrets to exploring how the human body acts as a multidimensional stargate, this episode is a masterclass in staying grounded while exploring the outer limits of consciousness. The updated, reader-friendly 2026 edition of Flying Saucer Visions: A Travelogue by Chris Berryman (featuring the vibrant imagery seen in book cover.jpeg) will be available on Amazon and major online retail platforms beginning July 1. To explore more of Chris’s channeled metaphysical fireside chats, pick up his non-fiction work, The N-1 Sessions.
Meg took this photo at the Roswell Museum several years ago.

Spielberg: does anyone in the universe NOT know who this guy is?
I’ve loved most of his movies, from ET to Schlinder’s List and The Sugarland Express, Jurrasic Park to Indiana Jones & the Crystal Skull…and well, you get the idea. I’ve been a fan for years and his movies have certainly increased my interest in this area. And have influenced what I write. Also, we’ve had a number of alleged abductees and definite experts on all this on our podcast.
Rob & I went to see Disclosure Day this last night. The movie is long – 2 and a half hours. Emily Blunt is fantastic & so is Josh O’Connor. The entire cast is good.But the story left me…wanting more of what wasn’t included. And the beginning left us confused. “Is this the movie?” Rob asked.
“Yeah, I think so.” But I wasn’t sure, either.
And that’s how it was for about the first hour. Okay, yes, I got hungry, and popcorn just wasn’t doing it and that was a distraction. But the movie started on a confusing note and despite outstanding performances from the actors, the confusion got twisted up with way too many car chases. Toward the end of the movie, things got clearer, particularly in a scene where we see Emily Blunt abducted as a child and where she initially meets Josh O’Connor. It’s the scene where the movie should have started.
Instead, it started with a UFC championship. That was the point where Rob & I thought we’d walked into the wrong theater, the wrong movie.
But there are some scenes that are classical – the way Emily Blunt’s psychic ability shows itself when she’s stopped by a cop and in moments, reads what’s going on in his life. The cop is so stunned she drives on. The way she suddenly speaks Russian and Korean on the spur of the moment, the way she begins to remember events from her childhood.
There’s a chaotic scene at a gas station where dozens of people are hurrying out with water and other supplies and for a few minutes,it reminded me of what happens here when a hurricane is headed our way. But it’s because WWIII has begun with Korea. But that fact wasn’t readily apparent.
I read that Spielberg wanted to show what happens to whistleblowers and he does that effectively. Here and there he includes scenes from what most of us know about the history of UFOs: a reference to Roswell and the aliens found there, Nixon’s meeting with Jacquie Gleason in 1973 when he supposedly showed him corpses of the Roswell aliens kept at Homestead Air Force base.
When disclosure finally happens in the movie, there’s a powerful scene of people all over the world watching on their cell phones & tablets & TVs, humanity collectively enthralled.
The movie is certainly worth seeing, but doesn’t reveal anything new. It also doesn’t capture who these aliens actually are, within themselves, as ET did.
In this episode of The Mystical Underground, hosts Rob MacGregor and Trish MacGregor sit down with award-winning screenwriter, playwright, and lifelong yogi JJ Flowers to discuss her mind-blowing new book, The Spiritual Dog: Emissary of Unconditional Love and Healing.
From the startling energetic properties of canine anatomy to the heart-lifting reality of how your dog’s soul evolves, JJ shares deep spiritual insights revealed to her by high-level light beings from the Melchizedek collective. You’ll discover how your heart chakra pairs and synchronizes directly with your dog’s, why common human behaviors like hugging can actually cause them confusion, and the beautiful, reassuring truth of what truly happens to our pets when they transition to the afterlife.
Whether you are currently looking for a sign from a new companion, healing from the deep grief of losing a pet, or wanting to learn how to communicate telepathically with your canine buddy using Metta meditation, this conversation will forever change how you look into the eyes of your best friend.

Early in trump’s return to the presidency, he added his own named to the Kennedy center in D.C. As a result, performers cancelled and trump – apparently embarrassed, humiliated or pissed off about it – closed the center for several years. Today, June 12 2026, his name was removed. MSNow and other programs filmed it. I watched some of it and laughed and cheered.
Now his name and stupid image should be removed from every other place where it has gone up – the justice department, the $250 bill, and in July, the Palm Beach International Airport will bear his name. The more appropriate name would be the trump epstein airport. Governor desantis, a trump wanna be, approved it, of course.
I won’t be flying into or out of the airport. Instead, I’ll drive to Ft. Lauderdale or Miami and use the airports there. Bad enough that we live it the same county as this demented monster.I don’t need to be reminded of it as I’m headed elsewhere.
Voters who still support this narcissistic convicted felon at this point should do themselves a favor and get psychiatric help.

I heard a stunning statistic this evening.
According to The Washington Post trump told more than 30,000 lies during his first four year as prez. The actual count was 30,573. Just Google it. A number of websites come up with the same figure.
Think about that for a few seconds. The Post said that’s 21 lies a day, but that during trump’s fourth year in office, that number rose to 39 a day.
I suspect everything the man utters is a lie of some kind or another. The biggies are those that make headlines like “We aren’t at war!” Or the lies about when the Strait of Hermuz will be open. Or the lies about how prosperous the country has become since he stepped into the white house. Then there are, I’m sure, the lies he tells his sycophants and the ones he tells his family that we don’t know about. No idea how many lies that would be a day.
Think about how much you speak during a day. Now imagine that everything you say is a lie. Maybe trump doesn’t know about Pinocchio. Of it he does, well, so what, he’s not a liar, his nose isn’t growing. In fact, he’s so handsome & virile women still fall all over him. GAG.
I don’t know how The Post counts these lies – AI?- or what difference an actual number makes to the people who voted for him or to those who still support him. But here’s a truth: the day this narcissistic criminal is gone – out of the white house, in prison, or has just passed on to whatever comes next – will be one of the happiest of my life.
But that may also be when the hardest work begins to undo all the damage orange man has done and bring back a democracy with new safeguards in place that prevent another wannabe dictator from ever running for office.

I’ve met a number of psychics over the years. My first reading was as a freshman in college, with Rosa, who read tea leaves at her home in Utica, New York. I remember being fascinated, intrigued, and blown away that the patterns the tea leaves made against the inside of the cup held meaning. My fascination has continued for decades.
The psychics with whom I’ve interacted over decades often have specialties. They read auras, objects, or are mediums who talk to the dead. They are healers, telepaths, remote viewers, channelers, animals whisperers. JJ Flowers may be a combination of these.
Her book, The Spiritual Dog, certainly will appeal to dog lovers, but also will appeal to people who love all animals. Dogs she says, are here to show or teach humans what unconditional love is.They reincarnate frequently,end up with the humans they’re supposed to be with, and often take on the ailments of their humans. Generally, she says, when they reincarnate they don’t return as wild animals or as people.
People like JJ really are different than the rest of us. They’re able to tap into a universal pool of esoteric knowledge. Maybe we all have the ability to do this, but we don’t develop it consciously. Her book has plenty of stories that make the material come alive in ways any of us can relate to.
Several years back, my left ankle became arthritic. Recently, our Golden, Nigel, has developed arthritis in his right front leg. So I asked her if his ailment mirrored mine.
“This is stuck energy,” she wrote. “But there is humor here. It manifested from a fear you have of aging. Yes Nigel is mirroring.” My fear isn’t of aging,but of slowing down. An arthritic ankle certainly slows down movement.
Then she recommended a certain exercise for my ankle that will help. She addressed me once as Ruth – then later asked if I recalled a past life as a woman with that name. Nope, no recollection of being a Ruth. But it sounds like a name from a life that probably wasn’t memorable.
I’d told her I’d like to get a reading. Her response: “First my readings are a little bit different. I am not an evidentiary reader, though, sure, sometimes I will see your puppy’s red ball. I mostly get soul information. I need a picture of the animal, their age, and whatever you think I should know, especially any questions. I do it over email. Anytime. I will try to get to it inside of a week.”
She explained this: “It is funny about the animal readings. My whole life my kids would ask me, Mom, what’s the dog thinking?’ Or the cat. I’d look over and I would know what they were thinking and it was rarely what one would think they were thinking. Then, when I was writing this book I began to go to AC places on social media where people posted pictures of their buddies and asked for readings. That’s when, omg, I discovered the animal would show up and tell me things, often important things.”
She talked about a place called Gamalghoom, where she travels periodically & her guides “teach her stuff.”
So whether you’re a dog lover, cat lover, or just an animal lover, her book will speak to you.

A friend sent me this photo on May 31, the night of a full moon in Sadge.She said it was sent from a friend in Sardinia. Don;’t know anything about who took it or exactly where this whale is,but I think it aptly demonstrates the power and force of the natural world. You know, that world that doesn’t include trump and his sycophants. That’ s the first of 2 things.
The 2nd thing is this: Daily – often hourly – trump looks like a buffoon. Yes, he’s a dangerous buffoon. But when I see a photo like this I’m comforted by the fact that he’s nearly 80, grossly overweight, and not too bright. & even though the maga movement may survive in some way when he’s gone, it will fade like the tea party and other groups who hate democracy.
Democracy will survive because we the people are its voice. And hey, maybe that whale represents that voice!