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La cucaracha, la cucaracha
Well...it happened again last night...I still haven't slept yet. I was debating whether or not to share this experience...but I think full disclosure is the best course of action given the times we live in.
I saw the Tall Whites again. It was in my back yard...same spot as last time. Perhaps that area is on a lay line...or it's where two lay lines intersect? I don't know. What I do know is what I saw and what I experienced. This was an experience...not to be confused with an abduction. I was not taken anywhere...they came to me.
It seems that in the area where contact occurs...the interdimensional veil is thin. These Tall Whites are peering through the veil...and can be seen quite clearly. Perhaps my vibration has finally been raised to the point where I am more perceptive to these beings beyond the veil.
They look like silhouettes of white light...in tall humanoid form. They move slowly as well. The key is to look for light or shadows in areas where they shouldn't be. The energy they emit is soft translucent white light. I believe they are attracted to blue light as well...it may have something to do with helping pierce through the interdimensional veil.
.....communication is achieved through telepathy...and instead of words...they use telepathic emotions. A general sense of well-being is what I get out of it.
I still wanted to convey to them that I was grateful for their presence...and that I am open to understand. I used the Blue Avian hand signal that Corey Goode taught me. I know they are a peaceful race...and I wanted to convey that to the Tall Whites as well. I hoped it worked.
However...as I was leaving...I saw what appeared to be one of The Greys peering through the interdimensional veil...and they were giving me the same Blue Avian hand signal! I thought The Greys were supposed to be banned from our solar system...so I was a little uneasy to say the least.
I did not return the hand signal...and I continued to walk around the front and went back into my house. There's too much bad energy surrounded by The Greys...and I don't trust it.
I think these experiences have been happening to me...because they want me to spread the word...and they know I will. My goal is to open a dialogue with those that are open to it. You have shown me that you are.....so what you do with this information is up to you.
David. For some odd reason, you're back. To answer your open-ended and leading question I offer you my most considered opinion as follows. I'm still working on a great fish, an ocean schooner in full sail, that fist with a pointing index finger and several head of cattle in those big, fluffy cumulus clouds last August. Also, equally and spiritually perplexing is the perfect image of Yoda on an extra-large corn flake I found floating in my cereal this morning. Truly, something is afoot. I suspect it may be that the same forces are at work up there on the moon, or over it, whatever. It was a dark and stormy night.
.....and don't forget about the structures on the Moon as well.....
.....that obelisk at 10 o'clock is 22 miles high.....
hmmmmm.....how'd that get up there?
David, thanks for sharing that interesting experience. It reminds me of the time I underwent a disastrous knee replacement surgery about ten years ago. The surgeon damaged a nerve bundle and this sent me into paroxysmal pain which slowly became a driving current of torment. The pain was a 100 on the 10 scale. Worse, it was relentless. Nothing arrested it. Nothing ameliorated the horrible horrible agony I went through. Desperate doctors kept raising the drug regimen, higher and higher. I was eating oxycodone like most people eat M&Ms. And yet, this was just a distraction from the potential death-dealers present in blood clots and infection. Truly, I had a really close call.
The opioids caused my skin to itch. It was like millions of microscopic organisms swarming under my skin. It was unscratchable. I nearly went mad. Nearly committed suicide. My daughter saved my life by rushing me at 100 mph to the hospital and hiding my Colt .45 ACP. Time nearly stood still, however, when I saw a pink translucent human-like creature slowly emerge from a copse of trees along the road to our right. It was, apparently, naked. I could see through it, and within it were brown smudges that slowly moved and undulated within the being.
It extended a misshapen hand, as though warning us to stop. What seemed to be a second creature joined it … but, no. It was not a second creature but an appendage of the first. Four large glistening brown eyes held me en thrall almost hypnotically as the thing began to move toward us. Now I could smell a sweetness in the air -- something like a blend of baby powder and vanilla. Too sweet. Sickening. I screamed in terror, I screamed in agony. I wanted to die. It was a mercy when I passed out.
Later, in the hospital, counselors perched around me like a murder of crows. They wondered, Was I going to climb onto the top of the building and jump off? I asked them to show me the way. No one laughed, but -- Sweet Jesus! -- when they gave me morphine, the room turned pastel green, I could swear I smelled new-mown hay, and at long long last the pain fled and I dropped into a two-day coma. Vestiges of the terrible pain are still with me today, but they are manageable. Usually. As to the Gummybear Man, I can still see him in my mind’s eye and remember the wobbly, pink membranous body, slouching menacingly toward my daughter and me. It seemed so damned real.
While I was outside having a smoke mere hours ago...I encountered a tall white grey. The extraterrestrial was translucent...almost ghost-like...made of soft light. This is clearly how they communicate interdimensionally. It was a beautiful experience. We communicated...and I became overwhelmed with the feeling that everything is going to be alright.
I believe that everyone on this planet are capable of sharing this same experience. You just have to be open to it...and raise your vibration...and ALL will be revealed.
.....there is NO doubt in my mind that we are not alone. My experience has only reaffirmed what I've always known in my heart to be true. I don't understand why the government has to lie about it. Do they really think they are keeping some big secret from everyone? Everyone already KNOWS the truth. There is no need to lie about it anymore...and that is why I feel COMPELLED to share my beautiful experience with you.
5 kudos to you as well. Thank you!
thanks for the kind word some +K for you too bro stay safe out there.
OG4GP, it's all good. Your post is good here and it won't be deleted, at least not by me. Thanks for having the cashews and for taking the time to express your feelings. Peace, Brotha.
sorry for the late reply feel free to delete this comment but i just wanted to say i am familiar with Japanese customs to an extent, and regardless of what the common Japanese citizen does in no way shape or form does that apply to a Daimyo and Japanese patriot like Aramaki from section 9. You of all people should know if you have seen the Ghost in the Shell anime there is no president for a man who's political power is only rivaled by the Prime Minister to bow to anyone other than the above mentioned official for any reason. Therefor casting his character in such a submissive light to a gaijin corporate head in bowing and submitting himself to obey a treasonous order is the height of offence to his rank and character as depicted in the manga and anime series. In short this movie was a perversion of section 9 origin story and the national values they were sworn to defend..
Oh man, I used to love listening to Speedy Gonzales singing La Cucaracha as a kid. Who would've thought I'd find another fan of the fastest mouse in all Mexico here on Primewire? Your kind words is much appreciated, but I could say the very same thing about you. Come on, "a cottage industry built around hating anything to do with Nicolas Cage" is dripping with originality, sarcasm and above all, wit. Take a bow, and check your pocket for some incoming Ks.
si mon chicharone, 100% cabron...... 起死回生
Didn't even know kudos was a thing lol, I'm right there with ya buddy on the upvote/downvote problem. I brought it up in chat and was told that there is something in the works, so at least it is being addressed. Just thought I'd share the info with ya, and I appreciate the effort you put into reviews.
+5 simply for your "For the horde" comment...
I actually read your review on the Statham mechanic sequel and found it thoughtful and honest.
Since I share your views on action films, I figured I would check out your watched or favorite lists, with the hopes of finding some gems in your lists.
+5 Kudos for you my friend!
+ k when they let me
hope you are doing well this week.
like the little song in your bio, my mom actually sings that but I don't know what she is saying..care to translate what is on your page lol
+ k for you !!
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So Long ''Person of Interest.'' We Hardly Knew Ye.
Te estaba diciendo que tus comentarios son de p*** m****. Me gusta la gente que dice lo que piensa sin reducirse a la vulgaridad de ofender a los demás. Así que me has caído bien
No estoy intentando ligar, es solo que soy adicta al flirt. Con todo el respecto, ¿he?
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