Introducing, the Reptilian … Amaden– Is it all True Series # 383

REPTILIAN

Here is the first of a series of drawings that I am sharing with all of you. Please note that if you wish to use this drawing, ask for my permission first.

This drawing is of a reptilian named Amaden. He came to my attention the first of the year and tried to keep some of the other contacts away from me. I didn’t understand why I hadn’t heard from Loekey or Debryon in quite awhile. This particular visitor decided he wanted all my attention but I wasn’t necessarily cooperating with him. I didn’t know what the problem was but I also wasn’t open to a new contact from anyone. Loekey and Debryon felt like a handful. I have also had another being come to me but I will tell you all more about him in due time.

Understand that I am open to these beings but that does not mean I let them take over my life or allow them to control any aspect of my psyche. This drawing is my interpretation of what Amaden looks like with artistic privilege thrown in. He is actually red through out his body but I put multiple colors in to help give him more definition when copied in black and white.

This will be the first in a series of 7 drawings I have done of each being. Comments are welcome or if anyone has seen something similar, please let me know.

Loekey and Debryon- " Rainbow"–Is it all True Series # 369

Time and Earth

January the 19th, Early Morning

Two interesting things happened in the wee hours of the morning of the 19th. I had a feeling I was going to be kept up and I knew I had to try to clear my head as much as possible. Sometimes before I go to bed, I can hear faint echoes, voices whispering and I feel my body adjust itself, almost like it knows there will be little sleep. Loekey, came through, speaking to me and in the best way he could, explaining what’s been going on since we last communicated. It was so much information and I hope I was able to get most of it. This time I got out of bed and wrote down what I needed to and I think the rest will come when I write this entry.

However … someone else came through but I must confess, it wasn’t the first time. Michael calls this mystery being the, “The Quoter.“ I received
two quotes on January 1st from this Being.

“The body and the soul are the Cornucopia of life.”

“Back tracking DNA is the reverse engineering of life.”

Why I received these quotes the first of the year remains a mystery to me but interestingly enough another came my way on the night Loekey spoke to me. I knew right off the bat, that this was not Loekey speaking to me but someone else.

Loekey
As soon as I put my pen to the notebook, I could hear Loekey speaking to me in his usual, slow, methodical voice. Here’s the latest info regarding the portals.

Loekey gave me a unique perspective on the portals. So look at this added tidbit as more info on the portals that gives us a greater understanding of their structure. The portals contain a unique component that gives off the slightest appearance of glass with multiple rainbows running through it. The frequencies that resonate within the portal itself, bounce off each other and give off a harmonious hum that usually only animals can hear. My understanding is Shamans and Healers can also hear this hum which is a sign of communion with the Earth.

Loekey said that with the space and time continuum, nothing exists together that does not alter the other ones course. Once two things exist together, they alter the other ones reality and the time lines of existence. Subsequently, the two connecting together creates another conversion or variant similar to the ebb and flow of life which is a constant variable for the natural portals. For the reason that the space within the natural portals is different from the space that exists outside in our Universe, calculating and timing a jump, can become a double edged sword. I didn’t understand until now that it really isn’t easy doing the jumps, it’s almost like an orchestrated to the minute approach.

Portal Solutions
The rips, the artificial portals created, have been on the forefront of my mind and I was starting to think they hadn’t come up with a solution. I was so relieved to hear that they had finally found a solution that wouldn’t need anyone to jump into the artificial portals.

Through the space and time continuum theory, they were able to figure out a way to get the artificial portals to implode in on themselves. Since they don’t have anything to do with our time and space continuum, there is really no other direction for the implosion to go but inward. I would love to know the science behind all of this but Loekey keeps it about as uncomplicated as possible. I can only assume that Loekey’s “outside help” came up with the solution.

One thing I did not mention before now( probably because I was just waiting for another time to write it down) was when Loekey came to talk to me one day when I was in front of my computer writing. He brought an Alien with him and I found this Alien to be extremely rude. I was being overly dramatic and whiny, telling Loekey that I didn’t know what direction I should go with my life. He suggested to me, that Michael and I should put up a website and do research. I was just about to thank him for his suggestion, when the rude Alien asked him if all humans were as stupid as me.

I used choice words when asking Loekey who the bleeping bleep was and he said he was visiting here to help him solve some problems. Obviously thinking back, he was talking about help with the artificial portals. Anyways, that was the first and last time Loekey brought his “friend” with him.

Debryon
As I stated earlier, I received another quote about 20 minutes after I felt Loekey had left. Here is the quote:

“The cost of something cannot exceed the results.”

Michael wasn’t sure about this quote at first but unlike the other two quotes, this one came with an explanation. I was told that the earth has a natural “condition” that is based on the ebb and flow of life in it’s ancient and original form. The word “condition”, I am assuming, is a word this Being used to affirm our planets original place of existence.

Humans have become a burden to Earth because we take more from her then we give back. The cost of living on this planet, exceeds the condition in which much of humanity lives. We pay so much to live with so little in return that the problem has turned into a matrix way of life. If we don’t pay attention to the “condition” of our lives then we will eventually set ourselves up by paying the highest bidder for our own demise. We will unknowingly be the ones to push the button for our own devastation without anyone else needing to lift a finger.

By late morning, I was very curious about who was sending the quotes to me so as I was driving my car doing errands, I blurted out in my head, “It would be nice to have a name from whoever you are.” The name, Debryon came to me within an instant of me asking this question. It actually startled me a little bit. I was also given the correct spelling of the name. I have no clue if this is a male or female name, I guess it doesn’t really matter.

By Monday evening, I was exhausted but in a good way. Let’s see what happens next…

Who are the Others –Is it all True Series # 368

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Michael and I were talking a couple of days ago about something that all experiencers, abductees, researchers and family members go through and that is trying to figure out who the “others” are. I was talking to him about who I thought they were but more importantly I mentioned that if you look carefully enough, you can get glimpses of who the “others” are by looking between the lines of documented and recorded testimony of the very people affected by them.

The “others” are vague and blurry but only because they don’t have the courage to show themselves directly in front of those they target. The “others” can have large hands especially to a child leading to the conclusion that those large hands belong to a full grown adult. The hands can also be very different from a humans; delicate, long and cold making the experiencer feel they are part of something unworldly, fictional yet real. The “others” have a smell to them, a kind of calling card that alarms the senses first, rousing the mind to full alert. There’s electricity in the air just before they arrive, you can smell either wires burning or a pungent odor of dampness combined with an electrical charge that fills the lungs making every breath unnatural and forced.

Humans masquerading in uniforms and boots, speaking in codes along with the clinking of metal are a human designed and operated form of the “others”. Compassion with this group, can be nonexistent or a brutal retaliation.

The “others” are known as bright lights in the sky, windows or bedrooms with telepathic messages that dull the senses enough so that a levitated body flows with ease. The memories become hidden messages forgotten by a manipulated mind. The “others” are nightmares and dreaded sunsets that seem to overwhelm agitated nerves.

The “others” smile with a cold reassurance that all will be okay, yet deep down within the soul the truth speaks differently. The “others” can be pure energy like a plasma photon vehicle or spheres that are shaped like orbs or shooting stars. They can go through thoughts and fears without so much a glance.

The “others” can be dark windowless eyes that are like an endless hallway into a dark void, empty and hostile. These eyes seem to capture the mind and cage it in frightening images of consequences.

And yes, the “others” can be smiling faces with genuine intentions that help us become better humans. It really just comes down to which of the “others” we encounter throughout our lives.

So tell us, what are the “others” to you?

Rainbow

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Rainbow's Diary, When Reality is Questioned Continued– Is it all True ? # 367

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3-30-13
I had walked into a room to discuss with a large group of people, my experience the night before with the Grey Alien and my ability to expel energy from the top of my head. They wanted me to recount my experience, word for word. The group was mostly humans but I could feel something else lurking in the midst, but I couldn’t pin point where it was.

There was a long conference table that seated around 30 to 40 people in the middle of the room. Some people were standing, others were sitting. As I began to talk, the conference table began to elevate and spin. People scattered, obviously freaked out by the elevating table. I tried to stand on it, saying prayers to get it to stop but it started to spin faster, so I had to jump off. I was so focused on trying to get it to stop spinning, that I didn’t notice that everybody in the room was one by one slowly falling asleep. I knew in an instant that the room was a set up and that we were all trapped in it. A sense of dread came over me indicating something else was also in the room, hiding. I decided to talk anyways, moving away from the table. As I started to talk to the rest of the people who were still awake, some loud and high pitched noise started to drown out my voice. I had to tell a few people talking close by, to be quiet so I could continue with my story. It seemed whenever I continued or tried to talk, something happened to keep me from getting it out. A bluish Alien to my left, really didn’t want me to continue talking and he would make noise or yell at me to get me to stop. I finally had to tell him to, shut up!

I wanted to leave but I knew I couldn’t get out because the doors to the hallway seemed to disappear. After what seemed like an eternity of trying to talk, I dosed off for a bit, resting on a high counter. I woke up abruptly because I could feel something dark watching me. A hooded demon below me, was staring up at me with horrific eyes and a putrid smell, which seemed to serve as his trade mark to those around him. He grabbed my right hand and started to dig his long talon like nails into the top of my hand. I yelled for help but everybody was having a hard time waking up. I could literally feel his nails go into my hand, tearing the skin as if they were daggers. The ones who did wake up, couldn’t get to me because he made them move in slow motion. The pain was excruciating and I saw blood all over my hand. It felt like he had gone right through my hand, making multiple holes with his nails. It was obvious that he came there to keep me from talking. I knew I was up against something that seemed supernatural and powerful, yet it created in me a strong desire to kick its butt and fight it to the death. I looked back at him with disdain which made him dig into my hand harder.

No matter how much I tried, I couldn’t get him off my hand, his strength was beyond anything I had ever encountered, including the Grey Alien. I knew the only way to get away from him was to immediately wake myself up.

As I did this, I sat up in bed, knowing my right hand was going to be very bloody and I thought I was going to have to go to the hospital. I grabbed my little flashlight by the side of my bed because the pain was still very intense and to my surprise as I looked down, I saw nothing but little marks on the top of my hand. Thank God … no blood was anywhere! I laid back down wondering if I fell back asleep, would I see the same horrid creature again. It took over an hour for me to fall back asleep and when I woke up the next morning, I saw nail marks on the top part of my hand that took the rest of the day to disappear.

Addendum
Shortly after these two experiences, I had an accident with a long studio mirror that was 10 feet by 5 feet. Out of the blue one night, some strange force pushed it forward and it landed on my bed. If I had been sleeping in my bed at that very moment, I would have been severely hurt or worse. So I have to ask, what two sides was the medium talking about?

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Rainbow's Diary, When Reality is Questioned = Is it all True Series # 366

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At days end, sometimes I have found my experiences include parts of my day to day life. I don’t always like this because in a way, it’s a creepy way of something or someone letting me know they are watching me. Usually, my dreams are in detail but when I experience these compelling connections to my daily life, they are fast packed with a lot of activity and symbolism. I can’t always figure these experiences out but I can usually remember them in detail. Here is a prime example of a conversation; I was having with a good friend that became a strange part of two dream experiences that happened one after the other.

The day of the 29th, I was having lunch with a good friend which ended up being over 2 hours. I picked her up at her house and went to our favorite restaurant, Hannah and Nate’s. As I was driving her back to her house, we were discussing a topic that I felt wasn’t mentioned enough about abductees. I asked her, “Do you think, any of us have special abilities as an end result of contact with Aliens, Mi-lab or MIBS?” She felt there was a possibility abductees could, and we began another lengthy conversation in her drive way.

I had mentioned that I went to see a woman in Taos a few months prior, who is considered a very good and highly sought after medium and Tarot reader. I usually don’t seek out tarot readers because I read tarot myself but her spot on readings got my attention besides word of mouth that she was highly intuitive. The day I saw her, one part of my reading actually surprised me. She explained, that there was a possibility that one or two sides were waiting to see if I could do something. Whatever it was, she stated that either I was born able to do something or I that was taught how to do something at a very young age.

I recounted to her that at age of 6, I was able to levitate and one unfortunate day, I did so at my elementary school, when I was in the 1st grade. I scared a bunch of kids off and after that I became an oddball with no friends. I asked a little girl if she could do it too and she said no and that I wouldn’t have any friends if I kept doing it. Well, I didn’t have any friends anyways but I decided never do it again because I didn’t like not having any friends. There were more experiences but I have forgotten them or should I say, blocked them.
She added, “They” are waiting to see if you can remember doing something that you have forgotten that is significant. Time will tell if you can remember.”

My friend asked me what I thought it was and I told her I didn’t know. With that being said, we hugged good-bye and I left for home. Strangely enough, as I was leaving my friends drive way I knew somehow that our conversation was being listened to. I couldn’t shake it off all day and that night as I fell asleep, I had a feeling something might happen.

3-29-13
I was in a living room in a strange house and the people there, wanted me to dance for them. I didn’t want to because for some reason, I felt a little uncomfortable, like something wasn’t quite right. A strange looking woman who was about 3 feet tall was trying to get me to talk to her. She blurted out emphatically that she wanted me to tell her everything about my conversation I had with my friend during that day. I thought it odd that she knew about my conversation because I knew we were alone, with no one around us.

She then started to try and get me to tell her what I thought my special power was. I thought it odd she said (power) instead of ability but then again I knew I was in a strange place and she was even stranger still. I wouldn’t talk to her about it which made her extremely agitated at me. She then insisted I tell her what my power was. I was trying to walk away from her but she quickly got in front of me, to stop me.

She lunged at me and I felt something inside me move around from my solar plexus through my chest. It felt strange at first but then I realized that whatever was inside me moving was familiar, warm and incredibly luminous. She grabbed me as I was running towards the front door and we fell forward. She was trying to get whatever was inside me … out of me. She became angry and at this point she knocked me back to the ground as I tried to get up. I was shocked at how strong she was and I became worried that I might not be able to fend her off me.

Somehow, I was able to push the energy she wanted, out of me through the top of my head and as she was trying to grab at it, I was directing it away from her like a ping pong ball. She grabbed a blanket and wrapped herself up in it. She then tried to wrap me up in it with her, and this is when I realized that she was a Grey Alien because she didn’t even bother at this point to keep her human form.

She knocked me down and tried to see where the energy came from inside me. I could feel her searching inside me even though we were rolling around on the floor. I didn’t like the feeling of her being able to look inside me, so I wrestled with her more forcefully, trying to get her off me. I made sure the energy that came out of me, was always out of her reach. She finally left me and went running for it but she could never move fast enough to snatch it. I felt strange and at the same time calm as this energy seemed to come out of me. I remember I was in a strange state of mind so much so, that I felt I was going to move out of my body and merge with the energy I was directing away from the Grey Alien.

At this point, I had, had enough of the Grey Alien, and somehow, I made a big tree in the middle of the living room, appear out of thin air. I saw a big branch and with my mind, I threw her up on the branch away from me. The last thing I remember saying to her before I woke up was, “I changed a long time ago.”

Once I opened my eyes, I felt exhausted, almost like I had gotten no sleep during the night. I realized that my premonition that someone had been listening in to our conversation the day before, was spot on. It was all I could do to get through the day. I took a nap, hoping that I would be left alone, so I could get some sleep. As night came, I thought I was home free because usually these experiences don’t happen, twice. Well, this time I was wrong.

From Rainbow Radaelli — truthseekerhighway.com

Rainbow's Diary– Is it all True Series #363

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New Additions 11-23-14
These two additions from my diary have always stayed with me through out the years. I decided to share them because I think people need to know that there have been visitors coming here for many years. I feel if people need proof at this point in history then they really are living with their heads in the sand. We all instinctively know what is the truth. In today’s day and age, people are accustom to bury the truth deep within them. The more technology, the more foreign our higher-selves become to us.

The Men in Black memory, is one of many. The Alien-Men in Black taught me when I was a little girl so I tend to have a love-hate relationship with them. The government, Men in Black are just agents who take on the appearance of the initial Men in Black. The only similarity they have is the way they dress, beyond that there is no comparison.

Spacecraft and Children

Written down 9-8-2010
I was invited as a special guest to visit a spacecraft that was positioned close to earth. The human looking visitors were familiar with earth and they often came to visit us from what I was told.

I was standing in an unusually shaped spacecraft that served like a classroom of sorts for various types of curriculum’s being taught to these visitors kids. We were all in very tight corridors so I knew it was a small spacecraft that operated more like a transportation vehicle. I was walking around many children who looked just like children on earth. I had the feeling that the mothership they came from was massive and not far away, though I can’t recall seeing it, I had more a feeling it was not far away.

The light inside was very bright and I was taken aback because the children seemed really excited to see me. For some reason I was compelled to tell the kids that I was from earth and immediately the hostess who was showing me around, anxiously told me not to tell the kids where I was from because I would scare them. This was so odd to me but it was made clear to me to keep quiet. I wondered why they felt this way about earth…

The children seemed to move at a faster speed then me and my mind had a difficult time slowing them down. They were highly intelligent and they obviously exuded a higher frequency then me. A little girl came over to me and started to excitedly talk to me but she was giving me a really bad headache. I immediately felt dizzy as she focused all her attention on me. Her speech sounded like it was on fast forward and I couldn’t keep up with what she was saying.

She was around 9 or 10 and her brain function was so much higher then mine and I could tell she didn’t understand why I couldn’t understand her. She assumed because I looked like her that I was just like her.

I came back from this experience very humbled because the children were just so much more intelligent then not only our kids but most adults here. I remember the hostess telling me that they learn at a very fast rate. In a silly way I almost wished that some of their intelligence would have rubbed off on me. I knew I was human and without a doubt that just wasn’t going to happen.

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Men in Black/a Pointed Needle/a Voice behind Me

The year of this experience wasn’t written down but I believe I was in my late 30’s. The first thing I remember was that I was tied down by my wrists and ankles to a large chair that made me look like I was a small child. It reminded me of the electric chairs in years past that they used in prisons. This one must have been for very large people.

There were two Men in Black standing in front of me by a doorway. They weren’t the white skinned Alien type but government agents. None the less, they were dressed completely in black, including sunglasses. I really didn’t like them and my animosity was growing because they seemed to be making fun of me. I lunged forward trying to get at them and realized I was tied down by my wrists and ankles.

A voice from behind me told me to look at my right palm. My wrist was untied and for a minute I thought maybe I could untie myself. The voice told me to take my right palm and place it over a long, pointed needle that was about a foot long and pyramid shaped. I immediately felt uncomfortable and I told the voice emphatically, “No,” and then said they couldn’t make me. The two Men in Black started to laugh and I again instinctively lunged at them which made them laugh even harder.

The voice told me again to place my palm over the needle and I again said “No!” All of a sudden my right arm moved on it’s own which was the weirdest feeling I have ever felt and I immediately knew I couldn’t stop it. I watched as my right palm moved over the sharp point of the long needle and no matter how much I focused, I couldn’t stop my right palm from being pricked by the needle. I blacked out as soon as I felt the tip of the needle prick my palm.

I believe the purpose of the chair was to intimidate me and make me feel like a small child. What I can say is because of the experience, I realized that I acquired a different kind of perception, almost like my frequency was altered, more sensitive.

Addendum:
I saw no cut or prick on my right palm after I remembered the experience happened. There were no marks on my wrists or ankles. My palm in no way felt sore or showed any signs of being messed with. I was agitated beyond belief though, and I honestly think I could have taken those Men in Black on and beat the crap out of them.

By Rainbow Radaelli – Truthseekerhighway.com

Ones Among US- part 2 – Is it all True Series #358

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As I have stated in part 1, during my 45 plus years of research, I would come across stories of people seeing strange non-humans living among us. Some of these stories are my own and I will share one in this posting.

This is another restaurant experience as I was traveling through New Mexico to Tucson I stopped at a Holiday Inn. After an uneventful night’s stay, My ex-wife and I decided to eat at a small café. My ex-wife and I ordered a typical American breakfast of eggs, bacon and coffee. At that point all seemed normal, but suddenly my attention was drawn toward the front door, four odd people walked, rather glided towards the table next to ours. They were not human by a longshot. They did resemble a family though two taller beings male and female and younger boy and girl looking. Large heads, small flat noses, very white pale skin. Their clothing was strange and ill-fitting but very colorful. Their eyes were large, almond shaped dark, very dark. Interestingly, their waitress never blinked an eye at their strangeness and served them as normal humans.

The four beings sat there very motionless. Once their food was served, they never took a bite. The one tall adult male only once turned mechanically and gave me a stern stare and turned back, looking straight forward. The stare seemed to tell me, I know you can see us, but we don’t care. My ex-wife thought they looked strange be not as alien as I saw them. So as we finished our breakfast, they suddenly stood straight up and turned together and glided out the door and no one noticed except me. I quickly followed them out but they had disappeared, which was quite amazing considering I was only 5 seconds behind them.

Sleep tight – and pay attention you never know what you might see tomorrow.
MWiz

The Ones Among Us – Part 1- Is it all True Series #357

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My research has shown me that the world isn’t what it seems, but the world is a complex series of strange events created by strange beings and I am not excluding humans, because they truly are a strange lot.
As we walk through our lives, many miss the very odd, because we cannot perceive or see things that don’t conform to our present existence. There are humanoids that are not humans among us and if you pay attention you can, and will, see them. But realize these sightings may be brief and you will probably question your sanity. Sometimes you may only see this strangeness out of the corner of your eye.

So let me tell you a few of my experiences and a few from other people I know involving these being among us. I have had several of my own. The first one, I was having Thanksgiving dinner at a Golden Corral in Tucson. I was with a few people and after filling my plate up and sitting down to enjoy my feast, out of the corner of my eye was sitting an it/he maybe 10 feet from me and staring at me. He was completely focused on me and I was very uncomfortable. As I looked at him I noticed he had a long thin head and a short neck. As I further checked him out, he had solid black, slightly almond shaped eyes. He never took his eyes off of me and never ate one spoon full of his food. As I finished my dinner and got up, his strange eyes followed me out the door. I waited outside in my car, but he never came out and I never went back in.

Next a friend of mine in Albuquerque had a very interesting bus driver experience. His son would take a public bus to school occasionally, on one occasion he noticed the bus driver had very pale skin, long exaggerated face, and strange eyes, and it/he felt very not human. After seeing the same weird driver a few more times he told his Dad, my friend. My friend was curious and into the UFO scene. So the next week he got on the same bus with his daughter to see if he might catch the same driver. And guess what, he did. My friend sat across and behind the driver. As soon as my friend got in the bus the driver noticed him and while the bus was moving forward it/he/she turned and stared at him for about 1 and ½ miles down the street, safely guiding the bus through stop lights, and dropping off and picking up passengers. To top it off, no one else seemed to notice this event on the bus. What the bus driver did was an amazing feat, even for an alien.

Sleep tight, part two will have more experiences to share, and pay attention for you might see the unthinkable or the improbable.
MWiz.

AI is it Man’s only Hope to Connect with Alien Beings? Is it all Truth Series- #355

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AI (Artificial Intelligence) has been in the News quite a bit lately; many articles are saying we are getting closer to the tipping point of this technology taking off. What could this mean? It could mean the development of entities that could at first make man’s life easier, especially the people who could afford this luxury. Would this make the AI a slave or servant?

There is reliable talk that in about 15 years, many of our organs and other parts of our body could be replaced with AI technology, and extend our lives well into the future, again primarily for the wealthy individuals of this planet.

Tony Williams, who is the founder of the British-based legal consulting firm, is quoted as saying, “Law firms will see nearly all their process work handled by artificial intelligence robots. The robotic undertaking will revolutionize the industry, completely upending the traditional associate leverage model.” The report predicts that the artificial intelligence technology will replace all the work involving, processing information. If the work human lawyers do presently is 75% replaced by AI, then thousands of other human occupations will be eliminated.

Would we be a population of humans run by robots or would the robots start making better robots leaving man out in the cold, then what? Maybe, this would be a question only the AI robots would be able to answer. This seems a bit scary, especially if things gets this far and particularly if you are a human.

It is said that by 2040, nanobots may well be put into our bloodstream, expanding our minds, by adding billions of interneuron connections. This process will enhance our sheer brain power, a thousand times our present level.

I believe on a positive note, that artificial intelligence will bring a direct communication with Alien type beings. We (as we presently exist) cannot make a connection with them. I believe we never will be, without the help of the AI connecting us to various Alien type beings and all that lies in other realities.
MWiz.

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Five Ghosts and a house Hunt –Is it all True Series # 354

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I was in Salt Lake City over the weekend and my fiancee and we were house searching for our future home there. It’s a beautiful city and like all cities there are places where spirits hang out. So on this trip we met five ghosts in one house we were looking at. As we walked into the house, there was a feeling like we were walking through a spider web and strange psychic veil. We had to blink several times to remove the feeling. The lighting inside was darker than expected with minimum coverings on the window, almost like there was some screening over the windows. Spirits like it darker than live humans. The bedrooms were depressingly dark.

My fiancee, who is a powerful empath, noticed the smell of the spirits which is similar to an earthy, damp, dark, after-life smell. She encountered the first spirit in the kitchen, she was a female in her middle 30’s to early 40s, blonde and young feeling who seemed to hang out mostly in the kitchen. She had not died in the house so we don’t know how she got there. Next in the basement she encountered the other four spirits. One of them had a grandpa feeling, as my fiancee walked deeper into the basement, she met the leader of the group. He was a young aggressive male, died in his late 20’s of TB or some other consuming disease. He was a very unhappy soul. This young male was about 5‘10” blonde hair and gave off a powerful feeling, that felt like he didn’t want us there. My fiancee suddenly got pressure (a strong headache) on the top her head and chest pressure. She got the impression that if a person was alone, down in the basement, they could be locked in with unimaginable scary things coming at them or done to them.

The other male and female in the house gave off a presence but no other identifiable traits, except they were both controlled by the aggressive male. So you probably guessed we didn’t take the house. There would be times a ghost or two in your house would not be a problem, for it is very possible to co-exist with them. They can even be good house-sitters when you are away, and no harm would come to the house, for it is their home also.

Sleep tight, if you have a Casper, you can always sleep in peace.
MWiz.