Monday, July 30, 2012
I wrote some time ago about an "alien" memory in hypnosis. I disregarded it as utterly ridiculous, but several months ago, I had an incident that did not involve hypnosis, but did occur while sleeping.
I woke up quite suddenly and had no real reason, like sound or discomfort. I knew I wasn't alone. I looked to my left and saw two alien grays, one a few feet away and one at the end corner of my bed area, then I turned my head to see a gray at the foot of my bed bathed in an orange red light and then to the other side of the bed, another gray. All at once, I knew their thoughts and it was kind of like "oh shit! She wasn't supposed to know we visited." One by one they disappeared, starting with the one in the orange red light. I sat up and watched the last one turn away and then disappear. And, the room smelled of ozone.
This was not like a sleep paralysis, which I've had before. There was zero terror. I was moving around in the bed, sitting up, and still seeing one of them as I sat there staring at it turn away like it was impatiently waiting its turn, though it knew it was being viewed.
In that moment of being able to read them, I got such a huge rush of knowledge. I knew that "he" had sent them--the one from my childhood (in the story in the link above). I also knew that I was fulfilling some expectations set in motion for me. I was not resisting the intuitive that would guide me to my full potential. I felt strangely on the verge of yet another chapter of my life.
I don't believe in aliens, abductions or any such concepts, and yet I find myself profoundly changed by the experience to feel a patience about my life unfolding, that it is underway and I am doing the right thing and it will lead in a direction that will be truly miraculous.
The final message to me was something like this - you are in charge now and as long as you are making the decisions, amazing things will happen!
at 10:30 AM