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Hi from Priscilla garduno wolf……The lost hour…..

The Lost Hour-

It was the summer of 1980- have you ever taken a trip to the unknown? Time passed or lost? Felt you been there before? or had a imaginary friend? or a encounter with twilight zone? Its easier to except nowadays as a story, a tale, maybe something you made up? But it really did exist and happened to you.
Car pooling can be fun especially when you can save on gas, wear and tear on your car or truck. Coming back from Santa Fe to Albuquerque, the back way through Madrid, Golden. to Cedar Crest.
There were five of us, me ( Priscilla) ,Molly, Janet, Sue and Jodie. Three times a week we used my car.
We always stopped at the last gas station on our way out of Santa Fe, for gas and food. I always loved the ride home through Madrid. (Everyone would meet at the Mc Donald’s on Central and Tramway NE in Albuquerque and leave their cars there.) We all enjoyed telling stories and talking about our work day.
Molly was scared of UFOs, and scary movies on TV. Had she had a encounter with one or what? I always wondered. No one will ever now, she refused to talk about it. I had seen several UFO’s in San Luis Valley, Colorado. We all shared stories about the unknown, told by our grandparents long time ago. I’m a firm believer there is more to the universe then we know. Janet had encounters with fire balls, and UFO’s in Ohio and Indiana and other Eastern states. She mentioned that long time ago when she first came to New Mexico she seen a mother ship and small ones following it. Well! said Jodie anything is possible! Check the Bible? If things don’t exist, why do we have church’s for, where is God? I believe we have walk ins everyday. Oh please said Molly! why involve the church? Because it speaks about dreams, visions, demons, and many unexplained things- said Jodie. As we passed Golden, it was around 8:00 PM . We continued talking about UFO’s encounters. All of suddenly the sky lighted up around us—and it seemed we were caught in the circle of light. I kept driving and it seemed we only drove a few miles and we were back to where we started, (where we first seen the light) like it was playing games with us,what ever it was. The girls got scared and kept telling me what’s going on?The car was burning gas, but we were in the same place for one hour. I made a remark we were in Twilight time of no return. Really scared everybody including me. Outside of the lighted circle was pit black– it seemed like we were walking that hour. Finally the light vanished and we were on the road again. we drove to Mc Donald’s and ate and talked and laughed about the hour we lost coming home. what really happened we wondered in that hour . It will always remain a mystery to us all. One night Molly called me late, and said; I cannot sleep at night, I see small creatures in my room. It was the last time I ever seen her. oh well! I also sleep with the light on, I’m scared of the dark. But I believe spirits come at night and bother you. The light keeps them away.
On August- 12-09 I was coming back from Colorado UFO watchtower event, Brent Raynes and his wife Joan Raynes and I. We had been guest speakers at Judy,s place- UFO watchtower. 2008 UFO event. Brent is the editor to www.Mysterious-America.net in Tennessee, since 1965.. in Madrid, New Mexico. Before we got there passing a bridge a car was coming behind us real fast even through the curves it gained more speed, almost bumper to bumper to my car, but Brent was driving. He pulled over in Madrid to let the car pass and it vanished. We looked at each other like where did it go? That road from Santa Fe to Cedar Crest sure is weird. Missing hour, strange lights in the sky, ghost car?

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Stone Connection By Mary Muñoz © February 15, 2009

I would like to share this week an interesting experience I had with a particular stone I had purchased from a small shop close the University of New Mexico.
Once I had accepted that my past beliefs, which were based on a fundamentalist Christian view, were not the final answer to all things, and was not completely written in stone, though some of them were, I found out that there were other possibilities in this plane of reality. It was then and only then, that I began to seek more truth or experience through other avenues of understanding.
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It was at this point that I began to experiment with using stone energy to bring forward other experiences, including but not limited to protecting, healing, and anything else I thought would be of need in my life at that moment in time. I also wanted to heal the body’s energy field from the damaging effects of the environment we live in. Then again I also wanted to know if they really worked and I since other avenues I had ventured through had limited success in protecting me from what was happening it couldn’t hurt.
This is when I had heard about Moldavite. This stone is supposed to have a connective force with the ET’s and I was interested in understanding what the ET involvement in my l life meant, so what better way to find out? Anyone who has gone through this will understand that they leave only glimpses of memory and/or some physical marks of their presence that night. With that I was bent on finding out more about why they were in my life. I already knew of the family connection, but was there more? And if this stone gave me the connection then why not. I wanted to remember and understand what this was all about.
With that I had for several months been visiting a crystal shop. One day while I was there I noticed a Moldavite stone that was in the shape of ET head. Upon lifting it up to the light swore there was a presence residing in it. I put money down on it knowing that I would have it the next week.
The proprietor of the establishment was herself into the ET phenomena and was extremely interested in the stone. She was surprised that she had never noticed the connection. It had been in her shop for about a year and she had never realized its uniqueness. This is another fact of stones; they call to you when it is time. Some of us can look at a stone for months or years and never find a connection to them, and then one day it is there. This was a Friday…
…Monday came around and I picked up the stone; earlier than expected. I was so fascinated with it and wanted to know if it really would open up a connection between them and me.
That night I went to sleep with the stone under my pillow really not expecting anything, but underneath hoping something would occur. Then most amazing experience happened, as I lay in bed I begin to smell something. It was as if I was lying in a field of the most amazing flower essence ever. It was peaceful and beautiful. There were no other explanations to what was happening. I knew there were other presences around me, I just couldn’t wake up. Some could have said it was all in a dream, but I had the black light to show me in the morning that it was in fact not. Remember the UV black light will show the marks they leave, and I had plenty.
Excited about what happened I thought this was a break through. I remembered them coming, and with that I would then continue my search through the use of this stone for their presence, but regretfully it would not come or I would not remember. I still have the stone in my room sitting with many others I have collected over the years. I still wait, but it comes down to this, “Will it ever happen again?” And if so, “Will I ever know the answers I am looking for?” I don’t know…one can only hope, wait, and see.
Mary

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Religions of the UFOs and their Founders: Part 2-Is it all True Series #71

George Van Tassel, contactee, ufologist and paranormal researcher, was born in Jefferson, Ohio in 1910. He dropped out of high school, got a pilot’s license and moved to California. He worked for his uncle as an auto mechanic and befriended a loner named Critzer, who has quite a story himself. Critzer was doing some prospecting near Landers, California and near this amazing huge freestanding rock (maybe the largest in the world). It is 7 stories high and about 6,000 sq ft on the ground. After Critzer’s death, Tassel leased the land next to this giant rock, and built a home, a cafe, an airstrip and a dude ranch.

George would meditate by the rock and one day it happened; the all-wise “Council of Seven Lights” came for a visit. He claimed they were from Venus, were very friendly and suggested to him to build a device to extend human life for many years. George spent the next 25 years of his life building this structure called the Integratron. Many people have visited this dome-shaped wooden structure over the years, but many feel it is incomplete and not functioning as it was intended to. George died in 1978, at a not-so-ripe age of 68. I believe the dome was in fact incomplete in that it needed to have an overlapping counter rotation to activate the rejuvenation process.

George was credited with the term “channeling”; he wanted to distinguish his communication from “mediums”. George said his communication was something called a tensor beam, like a TV, with different channels and different frequencies. One of George’s first channeling was from Ashtar. Ashtar’s message, through George as his channel, said to stop playing with splitting the hydrogen atom, and that hydrogen is the giver of life to this planet. If the initial explosion is large enough, the chain-reaction could/would destroy the whole earth into tiny subatomic particles, basically vaporizing everything we know into nothingness.

With that happy thought in mind, George went on and founded two groups, one called The Ministry of Universal Wisdom and the other called, The College of Universal Wisdom.

So have these warnings from another dimension been heard? George tried. And another George, George Adamski, who was probably one of the most famous, did attend Van Tassel’s Giant Rock Conventions. More on Adamski next week.

One final thought, we need to get down close to the ground and listen.

MWiz.

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Priscilla Garduno Wolf—-Spanish & Apache– 2/10/09

I’m a self- professed storyteller, in Spanish and English- Artist and A-author. I also work with energy healing’s.
I was raised with my Apache Grandmother and Spanish grandfather who was from Spain. We lived in Southern Colorado. My family came from Northern New Mexico.
both grandparents were healers- also on my side of my father, the Garduno’s; they were well known at their time on earth as healers and people with mystic powers. So much of my gifts are inherited. I grew up where all was normal and we live in two worlds. Whichever one is real to you is where you live at.
I learned to heal myself and to learn English by lip reading, thought form, soul travel, live in two worlds & walk in two worlds. Dream visions, Lucid dreaming- I remember my past to age 10 months old— at four years old, my life changed- it was my first sighting of a UFO it was 1948- in the day. In San Luis Valley, Colorado at my grandparents farm. I had been playing with my dolls when I noticed from my bedroom window- a object over our field in the air. ( No sound) And a little gray man with a rod checking the ground. The outfit looked astronaut like and the rod -Egyptian like. He turned around and faced me ( about half block away) East toward the ( Pinon Hills)
and he lifted the rod toward me and a flash of light went straight to my head, scaring me, and it vanished, into the space craft. I remember running toward the kitchen to where my family was at. and screamed I had seen the devil, being raised Catholic all unknown to me was evil. Grandmother said I had seen a star person and he had blessed me. ( a Thunder Being)…. My grandfather came in and heard me talking all upset he took me by the hand toward the field where he had seen it to, and there was a round burned area for many years nothing ever grew there nor would our horses or sheep go close to that area. Grandfather explained it was the Thunder beings, or the Star people, that had been around for thousands of years. a few days later I was able to see the dead and speak to them.

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To Be Or Not To Be a Conspiracy? By Mary Muñoz © February 8, 2009

Over the months I have written various situations that family, friends, or even I have experienced. I have always slid through the subject of conspiracy theories and the idea of a dark side working against us. I have played on my situation not telling all; leaving just enough out to make one wonder. I do that for a reason.
Imagine being part of, yet separate from, something so out of this world that to share it could bring great pain and destruction upon ones soul or a soul of one you love. Fear is something that can bind one to eternal torment on this plane of existence. Leaving them to always wonder why it has to be as it is?
I once saw a psychic that told me, “Why do you keep saying here we go again?” I was amazed at the response I had received, because those were the exact words that I had been stating for months, if not years. I would try to exclude myself from the phenomena, but no matter how hard I tried it would come back to me face to face. And in the same breath I wanted to share what was happening, but the warnings were quite clear. “Don’t do it!”
I have friends who have shared their point in case with the phenomena and each one has had a significant loss due to their participation. And that loss hasn’t always been upon them, but upon the ones they love. So with that, “Do I believe there is a conspiracy out there?” I believe that there is so much more than we can begin to understand. The more we see the more complex it gets. I am not out trying to solve the question of the century, “Do UFO’s and ET’s exist?” No I am trying to understand why they exist in my reality. Is it a genetic link? Is it even more complex? Or was it just a fluke of nature?
So if I venture further into my writings I will begin to share a new way of observing something that I don’t fully understand, yet I seem to be a part of on a daily or weekly basis, and depending on the time of the year, because really there is no pattern to this situation, for it comes and goes, like the wind. I will not assume that any have to do with any conspiracy theories or dark force realities, because I think we all know they do at some level. I will just continue to share how I view the things I see, how I am learning to understand that which I don’t know, and the tools I am using to find my answers to my own dilemmas; in a more enlightened way.
Mary.

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The Religions of the UFOs and their Founders Part 1-Is it all True Series #70

I am going to do several postings on people who were inspired by something or someone to venture far from the mainstream and present radical views on the possibilities of the existence of aliens and their flying machines. These people developed very loyal cult following or mini religious-type movements.

Daniel William Fry was born in July 1908 in Vernon Township, Minnesota. Both of his parents died early in his life, and his grandmother raised him in California. As a young man, he was interested in chemistry and other sciences and settled on working with explosives, which helped him pursue a career in the new field of rocketry. He got a job with Aerojet, testing rockets at White Sands, New Mexico.

In July 1949, Daniels strange encounter began. On an extremely hot 4th of July day, too hot to stay in his base quarters, he decided to cool off in the surrounding high desert area. Daniel claims he saw a small “oblate spheroid” (saucer shape), which was remotely controlled by a mothership over 900 miles above the earth. Daniel was then invited on board by an Alien named A-lawn? (Alan), and Daniel was quickly shuttled between Mew Mexico and New York City in a mere 30 minutes. Daniel had many other trips, and his Alien being pilot gave Daniel a vast array of unknown human history and new sciences. With this knowledge Daniel formed a group (9 original members) called “Understanding”. It eventually grew to 60 units with international status. The group spread their knowledge through lectures, meetings, and through their newsletters. Their mission was to prepare the people of the earth for coming meetings with others from space, thus the Understanding.

So was this a cult/religion? Daniel always denied this, although there were rituals and a special prayer by Alice Bailey (Queen of Galactic channeling) to open each meeting. I have read articles about people praising his honesty, strange wisdom and authenticity. So did an alien named A-lawn give Daniel the ride of his life or did his work and dreams of rockets simply fuel his imagination?

Side note: Daniel would attend a yearly meeting at Giant Rock hosted by George Van Tassel. Next week- more on George.

Sleep very tight and dream well. Earth is just a brief stop on your infinite adventure.

MWiz.

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Can we ” Understand ” ?

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A Friends Experience By Mary Muñoz © February 1, 2009

A friend of mine would like to share their experiences with extraterrestrial phenomena. Tonight we are going to view several dreams or possible memories. We just have to remember that not everything we dream is a dream, but reality in something more evolved than our own limited nature.
Dream 1
My friend woke up in a round theater type room, like an opera house, but it wasn’t. There were all of these people sitting in red velvet seats facing forward. My friend looked about and saw many children who seemed to be in some form of academy. Everyone was dressed the same. Suit and tie; white shirt, red coat, and on the pocket they saw an insignia that looked like the a little lion standing on its legs with a crown on its head. The lion was all gold.
As the participants were sitting there my friend asked a kid next to them what is going on. The kid had blonde hair and blue eyes. Then he said, “You have to be quiet, because our superiors are listening in on us. You just have to observe and be quiet.” And as my friend kept looking around they heard a noise that said, “Silence!” And everyone came to attention. Then my friend woke up.
Dream 2
My friend and their friends find themselves in the wooded area of the upper northwest coast; Washington State or Oregon State possibly. As they stand there they notice the large ponderosa pine trees and lush ferns of the area. Then they look up to see this amazing waterfall. It is then that they notice three UFO’s, grey in color, square windows, and hovering over the waterfall. They then begin to look more closely at the waterfall and notice luminous eggs coming down from the top of it. They appeared to have a wooden ring around them, which appeared to be holding them in place as they made their journey downward. The movement of the water was not affecting them at all. My friend was uncertain where the eggs were coming from actually and speculates they could have been coming from the UFO’s hovering toward the top.
It is then that they notice the water coming to rest on a lake. Now the eggs would separate from the wooden band around them as they came to the water level of the lake. The band of wood had some form of writing, insignia, on them. Where the wooden band went after separation they are unknown to the person observing this. Instead they look downward through the water, like looking through a looking glass, toward what appears to be grey being catching the eggs. The being then takes each egg as it descends toward them and carries them to a pile of other eggs laying them gently on the sandy bottom of the lake.
What Does It All Mean?
It comes to a single question, “What is reality?” Who is to say this is not an experience that was seen in terms that were acceptable for the moment? The quirkiness of it all may be their way of rationalizing the uniqueness of the experience itself. Just take the time and do some research and you might find that many experiences are really dreams in disguise. Why it happens that way, I think that is one the biggest dilemmas in the UFO phenomena today. There could be as many answers as there are questions as to the reason “why?”

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Our Cosmic President, the Ritualist -the power of words-plus his Astro-chart -Is it all True Series #69

So the day after he was sworn in as our 44th president, he made the Chief Justice do it again for good measure, since the Chief Justice screwed-up the original oath of office on inauguration day. But my understanding is it would have been just fine according to constitutional law. But Obama being a ritualist, as I believe he is, the sequence of those spoken words meant everything to him and his future success. You would think he was a closet Mason, Templar or a Cabalist. The exact sequence of words can be powerful magic. Words can move millions of people as Obama’s words have done. Being an amazing public speaker is just one trait coming from his astrological chart.

Here are some aspects of our president’s chart. Officially he was born August 4th, 1961 in Honolulu, HI at 7:24 pm. Of course some have debated that right up to the last moment before his swearing in. But I think the chart fits the man. This date, time and location makes him a Leo, the sign of the King, and his leadership stands strong and firm. Please understand I am not an expert on all aspects of his chart, but this is what I see. It is one of the most intense charts I have ever seen, with many squares and fixed signs. This is a very complex man, lots of stuff going on. Neptune squared shows spirituality, creating illusion and mystically inclined. Uranus in Leo is a potentially explosive trait or emotional power when needed. Moon in Gemini means emotional on a mental level, but not a drama queen. Venus in Cancer shows his love of family, nurturing and caring. Mars in Virgo means he has great attention to detail and sees the Big Picture. As a Leo he has a healthy balanced ego although his Aquarius ascendant could pull it occasionally to one side or the other.

This chart pushes him to perfection; it commands him to fix the big issues around him. This is a perfect chart for the man who has a super-sized plate of challenges before him. If his chart is half true, the cosmos have given us an exceptional leader in a world on the edge.

It makes you think, has the need created the man or has he just been sent here to satisfy his chart?

Enjoy – this is going to be one hell of a year – for America’s redemption.

MWiz
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