(Note: I also posted this over at Whitley Strieber's site.)
I had this dream last night (dreams are my most frequent venue of contact with other entities [i.e., those not currently incarnated in our particular space/time, or UFO occupants, etc.]).
As I was in bed, I was in a bad mood, thinking about current political turmoil and also about issues in my own life; I was restless and despairing, and unable to sleep. Finally I fell asleep after about 4 AM, and had this dream:
I was attending some meeting with about a dozen other people, in an office building with a mostly glass exterior, meaning that the walls were mostly windows. Someone mentioned UFOs, and another person at the meeting ridiculed him for bringing up the subject. I got up from the meeting to go outside to fetch something from my vehicle. As I opened the front door to the building, I looked up into the sky, and saw a brilliant large object that appeared to be made of flaming gold shoot by; it traversed the entire sky in one second. I ran back to the meeting and said, “I just saw a UFO!”. Most of the other attendees did not believe me, and only one person accompanied me back to the door.
We opened the door and stepped outside, and another flaming golden craft flashed by, and then another, and more in a steady stream. Then one passed over more slowly, and closely; it was not blinding, and we could observe some of the structure of the craft. Then finally one came in very low and landed in the lawn just past our building. It landed so abruptly, and with such a loud metallic KLUNK, that I thought it might have crashed. I ran back inside. The others had heard the impact and were looking out the windows at the craft.
We saw a large door open on the craft, and a stream of people emerged, and began walking toward our building. Some of the group panicked. One led us to the back of the building, to a trap door in the floor, that opened to a ladder leading down to a hidden room. We all went down the ladder to hide. I was the last one down; but as I was getting onto the ladder, the Visitors were right behind me, and followed us down.
These visitors had a normal human appearance, apart from one aspect; about half of them were of normal human size, but the others were smaller, to varying degrees, the smallest of them being less than 3 feet tall, but still normally proportioned. They put us at ease at once with their demeanor; they exuded love and kindness, along with both confidence, and, at the same time, profound humility. I got the impression that they were emissaries from 4th Density.
They all spoke English. They began mixing with our group, smiling, and having quiet conversations about love, joy, and Oneness. There was furniture, sofas and easy chairs, in the room, and people began sitting and talking. There was one man among the visitors who was attired differently than the others; he had quite an air of rectitude about him, and appeared to be their leader. After a few minutes he asked us all to stand up, hold hands, and form a circle. It seemed that he intended to lead us in some ritual to celebrate love and unity. We all attempted to do this, but found ourselves constrained by the shape of the room, which was long and narrow, and by the furniture in the room. We awkwardly attempted to close the circle, which would have been a long oval, but the dream then ended.
I awoke with a start. The dream was much more vivid and moving than I make it sound here. Clearly, it was a message to me; there are others, from other realms, who watch over us, and wish the best for us. Now, at the time of chaos at the transition of ages, we should focus not on the negative, but upon love and joy, and the goal of unity. THERE IS HOPE.
I had this dream last night (dreams are my most frequent venue of contact with other entities [i.e., those not currently incarnated in our particular space/time, or UFO occupants, etc.]).
As I was in bed, I was in a bad mood, thinking about current political turmoil and also about issues in my own life; I was restless and despairing, and unable to sleep. Finally I fell asleep after about 4 AM, and had this dream:
I was attending some meeting with about a dozen other people, in an office building with a mostly glass exterior, meaning that the walls were mostly windows. Someone mentioned UFOs, and another person at the meeting ridiculed him for bringing up the subject. I got up from the meeting to go outside to fetch something from my vehicle. As I opened the front door to the building, I looked up into the sky, and saw a brilliant large object that appeared to be made of flaming gold shoot by; it traversed the entire sky in one second. I ran back to the meeting and said, “I just saw a UFO!”. Most of the other attendees did not believe me, and only one person accompanied me back to the door.
We opened the door and stepped outside, and another flaming golden craft flashed by, and then another, and more in a steady stream. Then one passed over more slowly, and closely; it was not blinding, and we could observe some of the structure of the craft. Then finally one came in very low and landed in the lawn just past our building. It landed so abruptly, and with such a loud metallic KLUNK, that I thought it might have crashed. I ran back inside. The others had heard the impact and were looking out the windows at the craft.
We saw a large door open on the craft, and a stream of people emerged, and began walking toward our building. Some of the group panicked. One led us to the back of the building, to a trap door in the floor, that opened to a ladder leading down to a hidden room. We all went down the ladder to hide. I was the last one down; but as I was getting onto the ladder, the Visitors were right behind me, and followed us down.
These visitors had a normal human appearance, apart from one aspect; about half of them were of normal human size, but the others were smaller, to varying degrees, the smallest of them being less than 3 feet tall, but still normally proportioned. They put us at ease at once with their demeanor; they exuded love and kindness, along with both confidence, and, at the same time, profound humility. I got the impression that they were emissaries from 4th Density.
They all spoke English. They began mixing with our group, smiling, and having quiet conversations about love, joy, and Oneness. There was furniture, sofas and easy chairs, in the room, and people began sitting and talking. There was one man among the visitors who was attired differently than the others; he had quite an air of rectitude about him, and appeared to be their leader. After a few minutes he asked us all to stand up, hold hands, and form a circle. It seemed that he intended to lead us in some ritual to celebrate love and unity. We all attempted to do this, but found ourselves constrained by the shape of the room, which was long and narrow, and by the furniture in the room. We awkwardly attempted to close the circle, which would have been a long oval, but the dream then ended.
I awoke with a start. The dream was much more vivid and moving than I make it sound here. Clearly, it was a message to me; there are others, from other realms, who watch over us, and wish the best for us. Now, at the time of chaos at the transition of ages, we should focus not on the negative, but upon love and joy, and the goal of unity. THERE IS HOPE.