Thursday, May 15, 2008


Google: Definition of church: Church is an association of people with a common belief system.
I would like to remind the readers that this blog was begun to encapsulate what the aliens told the experiencer, not whole case histories.

Date of Inception
February 2008


We do not believe that "faith" is found in a building made by man.
We do not "pray" to those who arrive in ships from space.
We believe in a higher power, whatever that may be according to an individual's beliefs.
We believe we were placed on Planet Earth, instead of evolved on Earth.
We heed the words given by extraterrestrials to mankind and then consider whether to accept them.
Together we can change the world through love and positive thinking.



... I heard a voice say, 'You are one of us and you have much to learn. Come forward, my son, it is time to go.' Outside the large window hovered a huge, silver disc-shaped vehicle approximately forty-five feet in diameter. Soft blue lights pulsated on it in a hypnotic fashion. I felt as though I was in a trance. ....In the next instant, a beam of white light hit me, and I unexpectedly found myself transported into another room. As I looked around in bewilderment, I could see only flashing colors of red, blue, green, violet, and gold. The entire room pulsated with vibration and a profound humming sound.

I tried looking around. I remember seeing scientific and computer equipment which appeared to be built into the walls. The room where I stood was circular, the floor was inlaid with geometric patterns and designs, and off in the distance I could vaguely see four people sitting behind a convex table. I felt dazzled, nauseated, afraid, but also fascinated with the surrounding atmosphere.

As I looked through a transparent window I saw us leaving Trinidad Head, while the distance between the vehicle and the ocean grew at an alarming rate. Evidently, we were leaving the earth! Then between panic and curiosity, I watched the land and ocean spread farther in length and depth. I also notice a peculiar bubble of blue light, almost translucent, over an area in diameter from Crescent City to Eureka. It radiated all the way past the Hoopa Indian Reservation up to the Mount Shasta region.

As we ascended higher into the cosmos I could see numerous geographical areas on our continent which had a similar blue-glow emanating from the land: there was one located in the Dakota region, another around the New York-Pennsylvania-Great Lakes, a very large glow emanating from the Four Corners area of Arizona-New Mexico, and still another was located somewhere above Vancouver, Canada. Since we were traveling so fast, I could barely get a glimpse of the other 'blue glow sections' in central Mexico, and various parts of South America. The strongest one, however, seemed to radiate from off the eastern coastline somewhere in the Atlantic Ocean.

I gradually built up enough courage to ask the occupants of this craft what the blue glow sections indicated. They replied that such areas were 'power centers' -- spiritual high energy field that could be seen radiating from earth to beings in outer space. The power centers were some sort of landmarks. ...I was then ordered to have a seat and 'prepare for my indoctrination.' The chair and the table where I sat were transparent. I was somewhat reluctant to sit down because the almost invisible appearance of this unique furniture seemed uncanny. It was solid and yet not solid. It had form but it was not like our earth furniture. I believe it as a substance of energy designed to simulate matter.

Directly in front of me, approximately thirty feet away, was another large table. I could barely see the four human-like beings because they were shadowed by radiant colors. The one person in the middle told me to look at the 'screen' on my right, then my 'lessons' began. What I saw and learned during that period was incredible.

I could not help but weep as I slowly watched the future events pass across the screen. Why, I asked myself, will all this occur? Is there no way to avoid it? Is all this a terrible dream, or am I actually perceiving a reality?

The 'screen' went off and with tears in my eyes I turned toward the 'beings' in front of me. 'Why' I asked, 'am I to be shown all this?'

'You have been chosen to tell the world,' a strong voice replied. 'But why me? I am nobody, I can't tell anyone this message! People will laugh at me, they will ridicule me,' I responded.

'Since you have been chosen for this task, you have no choice in the matter. Be strong my son, do not fear, for we will support you.' came the reply.

I sat there, in this mysterious and magical dream world - a lonely, confused, sad, and fearful person. Gradually, I mustered up enough courage to ask more questions.

"If you people are real, show yourselves to me. Who are you, where do you come from, what proof can you provide that this is not all just a dream?"

The atmosphere began to clear and suddenly I saw four old Indian men sitting there. They were beautiful and full of power. The first one on my left had shoulder length grayish-black hair. He was bare-chested, except for an abalone necklace hanging around his neck. The second grandfather had shorter hair, just below his eyes, parted in the middle, and it was pure white. He wore a velvet-looking shirt and a large turquoise stone necklace. The third elderly man looked the oldest, with very long silver-grey hair hanging past his rib cage. He wore a silver colored medallion draped from his neck. It was a perfect circle with a cross in the center. On his arms were silver arm bands, and painted on his face and chest were designs of lightning. In his hands he held silver colored, spotted eagle feathers. The fourth person was much lighter skinned than the other three. His hair was shoulder length, predominantly black, with touches of silver streaking through the center. It looked as though a bearskin hide was wrapped around his shoulders and a very large bear claw/bear tooth necklace hung from his neck.

What in the world are Indians doing in a flying saucer!?" I exclaimed. "Who are you, spirits, or are you just figments of my imagination?"

The oldest man in the center remarked that "We are your grandfathers. We are the North, East, South and West as far as you are concerned. We are real, and what we have shared with you is real. In time you will find out that your people have always known about flying saucers and outer space. We come from a planet far beyond the Sun past your Universe. Many of us also live within the center of your planet earth. And still others live in another dimension which is side by side with your physical world as you know it. You may call it the spiritual world. These two dimensions, the physical and the spiritual world actually make one world. All things are both physical and spiritual. There is no separation, except in your own mind, because you have been taught to perceive it separately by the White race. But in reality there is no separation between the physical and spiritual, matter and energy, life and death. All are one in time and space."
This account was extracted from VISITOR'S FROM HIDDEN REALMS, by Brent Raynes. Used with permission.


May the wind welcome you with softness.
May the sun bless you with his warm hands,
May you fly so high and so well God joins you in laughter,
And may he set you gently back again into the loving arms of Mother Earth.

The above poem has been called The Ballonist's Prayer or the Pilot's Prayer.

See you next time for more revelations.

Thursday's Child

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