Category: Dreamworld

This weekend I am revisited by the craft that sits on my house, I hear it land and feel it. I also was day dreaming and saw several of them all different types, shapes and colors-gold, silver, blue, silver white, blue black, flying very low around here. I then saw that I was on a mountain region, beautiful area tall pine trees large meadow, I walked to the meadow with only a long cloak on, as I arrived to a center point i then dropped the cape and shape shifted into a very large white bird and flew around this area, it was all around south central New MExico, I saw serentity and felt peace, i flew back to my “home’ in the mountain, became me again placed the cloak on and then walked back into my home. I can still recall what I saw as I flew and how the wind felt on my face and eyes.

Abundant Blessings,
Diane

At 1:10 am, a being that was mostly an illuminated silhouette appeared. From this being were stars shooting from it, the stars initially reminded me of when I was a little girl and would play jacks. The stars looked like illuminated silver jacks. the being held 6 tickets, two of them were shorter and wider with black color and yellow and white text, four of them were longer and narrower and yellow with black and white text. The being was handing me the tickets. They did not actually materialize in my hand but I felt them.

Things that me me say, “hummmmm”…

Abundant Blessings,
Diane

“let us know if you have experienced something like this ?”

Last night was full of many alien beings, some looking very different from those I have seen before.

Three of them were holding devises that looked to be like the size of those Kindle readers-they held them with the long way across them, how you hold a cookie sheet . The devises were black in color, one looked like the top of it was similar to what the bar codes on products look like, the being working it sometimes made it shoot out bright beams of light, like lasers.
The others seem to have a morphing type control panel, sometime looking a bit like a type writer and sometimes a bit like an instrument panel. One of the beings hovered over me and looked like I was being scanned, I felt nothing, I did tell them to stop and go away and that they could not scan me or hurt me in any way, they did stop and moved back. Actually I was not in fear at all when I said this, but more a feeling of authority. One got very close to me as if looking direct in my eyes, I said do you have a message for me, no response, I said if you want to communicate with me you need to speak in my language and be direct. No response. I looked around the others seemed to be leaving, this one stayed. Then surprisingly, Grandfather came very close to me, he started to speak to the aliens and they were actually communicating (telepathically). Grandfather looked at me and I felt very protected and as if all was fine.

Some of these beings looked very skeletal with deep hollowed eyes, larger distinctive jaws- they did not look like those who have had smaller face features and large bulging eyes. Two of them had very large odd shaped heads, their heads seemed to big for their necks- it was one of these that held the devise that looked like a bar code on top. They all had robes on, very little skin showing, their skin color was more of a pale yellow umber. There fingers looked like ours but longer, one of them seemed to only have 3 long digits. None of them had any hair. They smelled pleasant, like a waterfall.
In all I believe there were about twelve of them total.
The entire interaction took less than 5 minutes.
My biggest impression was how odd they looked compared to what we think aliens look like, and this was the first time any beings had any instraments with them, also I was amazed that I could smell something.
Abundant Blessings,
Diane

Last week I started (12/26/09 posting) to relate a dream sequence about a place called The Blue Basin. This beautiful, mostly underground facility, housed a control center, which was run by a group of entities including humans who managed all the energies of the Universe.

Another surprise in this huge facility was their enormous nursery of hybrid babies, a mix of all types of combinations and some were human. Some of these beings were from very advanced civilizations and from different dimensional planes. This nursery was the big delight of the whole facility. It was considered a great privilege to be able to see and be with these hybrids.

The babies that were part human garnered the most interest because they were the only ones that cried. Crying is a sign of feeling alone. For most of the non-human civilizations of the Universe there is a very strong connection to each other being, a sort of a hive network, a Universal mind, you never feel alone. We (humans) are quite different in our emotional make-up. Our independence as an entity makes us at times alone in our conscious world.

Non-humans have a constant telepathic connected to the group all day and all night. Crying is unique to the human world. Human babies need the matrix touch to satisfy the loneliness they feel. It is almost like the non-human beings long for the feeling behind the crying. There is a widespread feeling that it is a great honor for the group in The Blue Basin to love the hybrid children.

There was a group of Hybrids called the Sheylla, part human – part other, They had big heads, fine hair on their skin surface. These Golden Children as they were called were not particularly beautiful by human standards but they could cry and it was like music to the ears of the beings in The Blue Basin.

I will keep the world informed of any more dreams –encounters my friend has with The Blue Basin. I believe this is a real place; I have in the past-heard similar stories from other sources during my past 40+ years of interviews.

Sleep Tight – honor our human children for they are special to the Universe.

MWiz.

A close friend of mine many years took a mini-expedition to Peru with a group lead by a shaman type character. The Shaman on one part of the trip took them to an underground cave area, which had strange writing at the entrance of the cave. Next they walked deep into this underground chamber, there she and her fellow trip mates fell into a trance like dream state. They seem to all have some type of paranormal dreams, with otherworldly beings, in strange and sometimes very beautiful places.

My friend was taken in her dream state to a place she calls the Blue Basin, a vast underground city/ community of great beauty. Her initial visit seemed to be a general tour, to get her comfortable with her surrounding; little did she know this was just the beginning.

My friend we can call Arielle has had on going dream/real trips to this Blue Basin. What she has derived from these adventures is as follows, this basin area was enormous with many different beings all working together for some positive agenda, (at least that is the feeling that was projected). The beings seemed to be from many different places other worlds, dimensions, and other hyper-dimensions, sort of a Star Wars bar scene situation.

This basin area was controlled by a council of twelve groups of three beings each- a triad a total of thirty-six. The members of each triad were all different types of beings and they worked in unison. Arielle was in such a group, her other two legs of her triad were, one a very tall beautiful being with a human shapes. The other leg (partner) had no shape; it was a sound (like a high pitched crystal). The triad wore medallions around their necks and the sound being’s- it just hangs in mid-air .The medallions were made of exotic metals in the shape of three concentric circles.

This Council was not a governing body, as we humans would think, they were managers. They used holographic technology to zoom-in and zoom-out to see all parts of our universe including all dimensions. Their main mission was to plan, monitor, and help in a positive way to control the flow of all types of cosmic energy. They were proud and passionate about their jobs.

Our dreams can carry us to amazing locations in this universe and beyond and more on the Blue Basin next week in part two.

Sleep Tight – dream long.
MWiz.

Area above the Blue Basin.