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This is the last in a series of the Nye Incidents — a fantastic look at an strange incident in a graphic novel format.
Caller from Cal. about a hiking experience in Penn. saw a pewter disc. and was very afraid –he was a long way back to home.
Did the caller miss an opportunity to make contact ? Abductees is there a way to protect yourself from them? GET into GOD energy , Experiences will be elevated and not all bad, wisdom- caller and Whitley.
Now let us go back to the cold winter night of January 2, 1990. My ex and I had left our residence, in Scottsbluff, Nebraska with a load destined for southern California. The actual date was January 1, 1990 late evening. For the reader this was a time in my life when I was a cross-country truck driver. Many of my remembered experiences with lights and objects occurred while I was traveling down desolate roads whether in a truck or in a car. This trip was no exception.
This run should have been simple. We have done it many times before, but we were racing a winter storm that apparently was shutting down the highways around us. We had just left Laramie, Wyoming so we would not be stopped until we made it to Rawlins. Once we came to Rawlins we found the storm was gone and the roads were clear.
At that time it was decided that my ex would get some sleep and I would drive on to Burns Bros about another three hours out. There we would fuel up and change places. I was use to pushing it hard and driving late nights, so I knew I would have no problems getting us there.
The only memory I have after leaving Rawlins is looking up at the stars. The next thing I would remember is gasping for breath and recognizing the wheel of the rig in my hands. I had no idea where I was or where I was going; I was confused. I knew that I didn’t want to look outside the window in any direction. All I wanted to do was stare straight ahead. I felt as though “they (UFO’s-ET)†would come back. This is again another, “why situation†for me?†Similar to the one I had shared last week.
Within a short time I come across a rest area that I recognize. I wanted to stop, but I didn’t due to fear of what was back there. I knew that my only safety was Little America. It was another 45 miles down the road. The speedometer stayed constantly on 85. I didn’t care about tickets or safety. I just wanted to get to a place I knew warm human bodies would reside.
I finally pull into Little America. I don’t know how long it took me, but I noticed that the time was 6:05 AM on my watch. I breathe in a sigh of relief and lay my head over the steering wheel ready to just sleep. This is when my ex comes out of the sleeper. At first he suspected we were further than Burns Bros due to the time on his watch, but when he saw where we were at he was upset.
“Why didn’t you wake me up?†He shouted. I jump up from the steering wheel and said that I was sorry. I never told him that I had just pulled in. How can you explain the time or what just possibly happened?
The end result from the experience was two hours of missing time, an upset partner, and a combination of fear and curiosity of what had just transpired.
Mary.
I lived in Georgia for 15 years, and I met many interesting people. I also have a child going to college there. But I have also met several people who would rather prank you then say –Hay! Now, let me say, there is no doubt in my mind that there are Sasquatch. But I am having a problem with this Bigfoot in a Box. First its looks quite fake because the head looks like a typical ape costume head. The body looks like an old fur rug thrown in a pile, with a couple of pig entrails lying on top of the rug. I truly would have thought that if this was in fact real that a more credible picture would have been in order. This doesn’t look like any witness drawings I have seen over the last twenty years.
So I called my dear friend and colleague Kewaunee Lapseritis BA, MS, MH, a field researcher of Bigfoot and their relationships in our world and other worlds. Kewaunee has 52 years of interacting with Sasquatch and over 950 contact events over the past 29 years. He sized up the possibility of a Bigfoot being captured or found dead as an extremely rare event. I would say it is like winning the powerball lottery 2 weeks in a row. Kewaunee said the Sasquatch move in family groups or clan and are extremely protective of each other and have the ability to move between dimensions, making it impossible to capture. Only hair and stool have been found. Mr.K continues that Sasquatch are a highly evolved group of beings and they know their environment very well.
The man leading this Bigfoot in the Box show is Tom Barcardi, a man with it all on the line. Unfortunately his creditability has been damaged due to past indiscretions. I remember when George Noory chewed Tom out on his show for not being straight with the public on some Bigfoot information and a money issue. Also Matt and Ric, the Georgia peaches who found the Bigfoot or whatever it is, have worked for Tom Barcardi in the past according to another researcher who was with Tom, Ric and Matt hunting Bigfoot in the Rockies last year. There are some strange inconsistencies in this case. I would move forward cautiously. This may be a further test of man’s integrity and his understanding of other beings among us.
Lastly Kewaunee did say that Bigfoot isn’t infallible, they can be, but have rarely been, caught off guard.
Was this that rare time? Time will tell. In this infinite universe even a guy like Tom Barcardi could get lucky and hit the jackpot!
MWiz.
Post Script,—- I originally wrote this 08/15/08 the Friday before the famous or not so famous news conference , on†Bigfoot in the Boxâ€. Now we all know it was a very bad hoax. Maybe one good thing has come out of this—- no more Tom Barcardi to embarrass the real Sasquatch researchers and there are some real good ones of high integrity.
If you see one , looking like this- you may have something.
Waiting for the time those Aliens land. Abductions not cool– for nothing our Gov’t can do? Quantum Physics If we don’t admit their existence they can’t enter our world . If the door opens , no closing it.
Aliens us of the future.
Go back its a cook book .
MWiz.
It would be simple too jump in where I left off in my last writing about the meeting of my dad and the connection we had, but up until a specific event in 1994 I would not really understand the entire story, because up until this moment in time I didn’t question what I was hearing, feeling, or seeing.
The event I am referring to began at approximately 1:15 – 1:20 AM on an early spring, possibly March, night. Hannah, my daughter, woke up very ill. Due to our circumstance at the time we were sharing the only bed we had and the only set of sheets we owned. I had no choice but to get up and wash the linens. After putting everything in the washer I walked over to the kitchen window, just a few feet away, but found that the neighbor’s house blocked my view at the distant horizon. I wanted a better view of the night sky; I figured I would have an hour before the linen would be completely done washing and drying. So I walked to the back door, which faced the same direction.
I live in a small community in Central New Mexico. To our east is an area that has Clines Corner and a section of hills named the Perdernal. The southern end of the horizon, from my vantage point, is the Perdernal Hills. The northern section of the horizon, which is blocked from my vantage point, is a stop on Interstate 40 called Clines Corner.
I am now focused to the horizon between the two points of interest. I was there only a minute or two when I saw an orange orb come directly straight up from the horizon line. Now a regular person would have wondered about the orb and question it, but that was not my reaction. I didn’t wait to see in which direction it was going. I instinctively ran. I ran to the bedroom my daughter and I shared. I grab her pushing myself into the corner of the bed, up against the wall, under a shelving unit, hoping I would not be seen. I started praying to God that they would not take her. I repeated this prayer over and over. Then…
…I heard a sound I will never forget to this day. It is hard to explain in this format, but I will try. The sound rotated as if it was moving in a circular motion. It would come in and then out by going lower and louder. It had an eerie feeling to it. And when I heard it approaching I prayed even harder, held onto Hannah even more, and was rocking back and forth with tears flowing down my cheeks. I can’t tell anyone how long it took for the sound to leave, but I do know that it wasn’t short enough me.
Once the sound left in the direction toward the northwest I knew we were safe, but I would not let go of Hannah. Instead I grabbed for the remote and turned on the television. I reached over and took the receiver of the phone and called my brother who was working a swing shift. Out of the blue for no reason I am trying to find anything to talk to him about. I needed to have human contact. Surprisingly Hannah slept through the entire event.
I stayed up the rest of the night and called my dad at 5:00 AM to tell him what had happened, because he was my trust. His only words to me were, “Let me see what I can find out.†It was later that day that he would call me back and state that it was a confirmed sighting, but the next question for me was, “Why did I react the way I did?†Come on I was a born again Christian who lived a normal life working for the ministry full time. I only saw things…I didn’t experience things…or did I? And why was I so scared and repeating what I was stating for Hannah’s protection? Something wasn’t right!
This experience would remind me of an event that occurred on January 2, 1990, which we will look at next week. And we might jump around in my life, but there is a reason…this is a puzzle, but the pieces are scattered over a lifetime of experience…in the end they will all come together to create a picture. One that still amazes me to this day…
Mary .
I was scrolling down through my dear friend Lesley’s quite famous website, Debris Field, and noticed a posting called “Has Fossett flown the Coopâ€. It was a silly conspiracy article, comparing Steve Fossett to the likes of Bigfoot, Elvis, and Earhart, in mystery and straight out strangeness. Even an investigator with the Lloyds of London said it didn’t make any sense why he wasn’t found. Other search officials have had similar comments. So where is Steve Fossett?
Going to back to September 3rd, 2007 Steve took off in a small single engine plane flying south from the Hilton Ranch and was never seen again. So in late October I called my dear psychic friend, who can dowse successfully for almost anything, alive, dead, animal, vegetable or mineral. I asked him to put his ability to work to find Mr. Fossett. So my friend gets out a map of the general area within 250 miles of Steve’s departure point and takes his famous crystal and went to dowsing. After about 30 minutes of deep focus, he locates the plane, but is not 100% sure that Steve is also there. The location is a remote area near Lake Alpine, CA in the Sierra Nevada Mts. Neither one of us had the time or the resources to go explore and verify my friend’s conclusions, but we did notify several official agencies both in California and Nevada. It is hard to say if they took us seriously, though.
The night that I read the “Has Fossett flown the Coop†article, I had a very strange lucid dream of Steve entering a vast vortex in the sky, and there was something inside this vortex, something alive and moving, but I do not know what it was.
The next day I called my psychic friend to tell him about my dream. But he had a surprise for me–the day before, he had mailed to me an article about a friend of Steve Fossett’s who said Steve had told him he had found this 4th dimensional place. Is this a secret gateway in the Nevada desert? Steve’s friend also said in a phone conversation with Steve about a week before his disappearance, he (Steve) had witnessed a world with no need for money or war, complete with bluish alien beings.
Next, Steve’s wife has a visit ( in a day vision) from her husband, long after his disappearance, telling her to stop looking for him or the plane, because no one would find it. Steve said to her that he was fine, be patient, he loved her and he would explain everything to the world in due time. And then he vanished back to wherever.
The last part of this fascinating story is I went back to my friend and asked him to dowse for the vortex and again he took the map and his crystal found a location. Note: he didn’t know the flight plan Steve was supposed to have taken, but the psychic was on the money! After I checked the flight path (via the Web) my friend’s vortex location was directly on the flight path in a small valley near the Excelsior Mts. in Nevada.
So I always say pay attention to synchronicity.
So maybe Steve is like a Bigfoot now, a multi-dimensional being.
Now my shout out to the Cosmos, if there is any wealthy group or person who would have the courage and the resources to sponsor an expedition to find Steve or his plane or at the very least his amazing vortex in the desert, please email me at: mwassociates@hotmail.com
MWiz
Into the Vortex
The visitors in a Hive mode. Whitley describes in his NY cabin — 3 sets of precise knocks . Strange cries like machines ( intelligent machines) eyes closed– seeing black radar screens ( a caller). Cat mutilations in Plano TX. We Feel — They don’t- ( guess who ? ) maybe their interest in us – guys.
From The Guardian UK Monday August 11 2008. Oliver Tickell
There’s no ‘adaptation’ to such steep warming. We must stop pandering to special interests, and try a new, post-Kyoto strategy
We need to get prepared for four degrees of global warming, Bob Watson told the Gurdian last week. At first sight this looks like wise counsel from the climate science adviser to Defra. But the idea that we could adapt to a 4C rise is absurd and dangerous. Global warming on this scale would be a catastrophe that would mean, in the immortal words that Chief Seattle probably never spoke, “the end of living and the beginning of survival” for humankind. Or perhaps the beginning of our extinction.
The collapse of the polar ice caps would become inevitable, bringing long-term sea level rises of 70-80 metres. All the world’s coastal plains would be lost, complete with ports, cities, transport and industrial infrastructure, and much of the world’s most productive farmland. The world’s geography would be transformed much as it was at the end of the last ice age, when sea levels rose by about 120 metres to create the Channel, the North Sea and Cardigan Bay out of dry land. Weather would become extreme and unpredictable, with more frequent and severe droughts, floods and hurricanes. The Earth’s carrying capacity would be hugely reduced. Billions would undoubtedly die.
Watson’s call was supported by the government’s former chief scientific adviser, Sir David King, who warned that “if we get to a four-degree rise it is quite possible that we would begin to see a runaway increase”. This is a remarkable understatement. The climate system is already experiencing significant feedbacks, notably the summer melting of the Arctic sea ice. The more the ice melts, the more sunshine is absorbed by the sea, and the more the Arctic warms. And as the Arctic warms, the release of billions of tonnes of methane – a greenhouse gas 70 times stronger than carbon dioxide over 20 years – captured under melting permafrost is already under way.
To see how far this process could go, look 55.5m years to the Palaeocene-Eocene Thermal Maximum, when a global temperature increase of 6C coincided with the release of about 5,000 gigatonnes of carbon into the atmosphere, both as CO2 and as methane from bogs and seabed sediments. Lush subtropical forests grew in polar regions, and sea levels rose to 100m higher than today. It appears that an initial warming pulse triggered other warming processes. Many scientists warn that this historical event may be analogous to the present: the warming caused by human emissions could propel us towards a similar hothouse Earth.
But what are we to do? All our policies to date to tackle global warming have been miserable failures. The Kyoto protocol has created a vast carbon market but done little to reduce emissions. The main effect of the EU’s emissions trading scheme has been to transfer about €30bn or more from consumers to Europe’s biggest polluters, the power companies. The EU and US foray into biofuels has, at huge cost, increased greenhouse gas emissions and created a world food crisis, causing starvation in many poor countries.
So are all our efforts doomed to failure? Yes, so long as our governments remain craven to special interests, whether carbon traders or fossil fuel companies. The carbon market is a valuable tool, but must be subordinate to climatic imperatives. The truth is that to prevent runaway greenhouse warming, we will have to leave most of the world’s fossil fuels in the ground, especially carbon-heavy coal, oil shales and tar sands. The fossil fuel and power companies must be faced down.
Global problems need global solutions, and we also need an effective replacement for the failed Kyoto protocol. The entire Kyoto system of national allocations is obsolete because of the huge volumes of energy embodied in products traded across national boundaries. It also presents a major obstacle to any new agreement – as demonstrated by the 2008 G8 meeting in Japan that degenerated into a squabble over national emission rights.
The answer? Scrap national allocations and place a single global cap on greenhouse gas emissions, applied “upstream” – for instance, at the oil refinery, coal-washing station and cement factory. Sell permits up to that cap in a global auction, and use the proceeds to finance solutions to climate change – accelerating the use of renewable energy, raising energy efficiency, protecting forests, promoting climate-friendly farming, and researching geoengineering technologies. And commit hundreds of billions of dollars per year to finance adaptation to climate change, especially in poor countries.
Such a package of measures would allow us to achieve zero net greenhouse gas emissions by 2050, and long-term stabilisation at 350 parts per million of CO2 equivalent. This avoids the economic pain that a cap-and-trade system alone would cause, and targets assistance at the poor, who are least to blame and most need help. The permit auction would raise about $1 trillion per year, enough to finance a spread of solutions. At a quarter of the world’s annual oil spending, it is a price well worth paying.
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May we do the right thing….MWiz
It was through one of those trusted friends that I was able to meet my dad without my mom’s knowledge. It all started with the set up.
My dad wanted to meet me face to face, but I was scared to for a couple of reasons. I still had the thoughts that were instilled in me from my mom and I had the thought of hurting her or just pissing her off. Either one wasn’t something that I wanted to face.
My dad convinced me that we could meet through a friend so that I would feel more comfortable about my surroundings and know that I was protected to relieve some of the fear I was carrying. So I had a friend whose mother agreed to what we were doing. She believed that a parent should not be kept from their child. She didn’t know any more than what I had shared, so she didn’t know the whole picture.
I am over at Kerry’s house when this man comes to the door. Butterflies flew and I was not sure what would come out of it. The man that came to the door looked just like me. He had my brown eyes. The rest of the siblings on my mom’s side of the family have either green or blue eyes. As I say I never fit in.
We had decided that going to the park would be fine. Kerry’s mom knew where I would be at and she was certain I would be okay being with this man. And I for some reason knew I would okay too. So we took the short drive over to the park. At first I was worried that maybe my mom might drive by, but I had the plan ready to zip out of sight if she did.
At first I wasn’t sure what to say. I stumbled over my words and he seemed more at ease with the conversation than me. Soon, within minutes, he says and truthfully I don’t remember for certain, but I asked the strangest question in the world. When it came out I thought he would think horrible things about me, but it came, “Do you believe in UFO’s?â€
He replied, “Why do you ask?â€
“Because I have seen things,†I replied.
It was in that instant that I found out that he was completely opened to the subject. Not only was he interested in what I had seen, but also he was interested in sharing things that happened with him and the connective forces that he worked with.
In that moment I found out that we were more than just genetically part of each other. We were both experiencer’s in something that was not yet understood by the mainstream of society. I found a place I felt comfortable in yet I was torn by the desire to be the good kid I was brought up to be. All of this would be used against me in many ways and I would stumble creating bigger messes in my life than what I would want to have or what it was worth.
It was during that meeting that we would spend over an hour or two talking about many things, but what stood out the most would be the phenomena. He shared with me many things that I did not know and he would, at that instance, become my confident, my source, and I would find that I could not trust anyone else. My life was being re-written in everything that I experienced. And I would be challenged in my belief in what was true and what was false, but that will have to come at another time.
Mary
So what is missing time? The term is a phenomenon reported by some people in connection with close encounters with UFO and the abduction experience and refers to gaps in conscious memory relating to a specific period in time, from several minutes to several days in length. These lost time frames can often be recovered through hypnosis and through deep dreams.
Time inside UFOs is governed by Einstein’s time dilution theory in which its propulsion system creates is own time frame. I have talked to abductees who have entered a UFO and believe they were there for many hours, even days but when they come out, less than an hour has passed back at home.
Budd Hopkins’ quite famous book “Missing Time“ shows that one of the main factors that abductees report is missing time. Besides the UFO dilution time factor, I believe the sheer trauma of the abduction and the ability of alien beings to control our humble human minds causes this missing time factor.
One of my clients, J. Bailey, told me some incredible missing time stories he has had during his life. One event happened when he was driving from Nashville to Memphis to visit a relative moving west on Interstate 40, which should have taken him 3.5 hours to get there, but 5 hours later he was 20 miles west of Knoxville on I-40. Bailey would also have missing time experience in his house, where he would come home from work, sit down and have some tea. And many times, he would have a missing time experience and would come back to normal time and be sitting in another chair and sometimes in another room. This happened so many times, he started recording on paper exactly where he was sitting and what he was doing and every ten minutes he would write down the time.
He concluded he was taken and sometimes the visitors forgot which chair they took him from, at least they put him back in the correct house! I have heard some people are dropped off in the wrong house, to the abductee’s embarrassment and to the great surprise/ fright of the homeowner.
I recently had a little missing time experience; I walk around a park for some good old exercise and I wear a pedometer, which measures time and steps. My daily park goal is 10,000 steps, and I have done this at least a hundred times. But this time was very different; I did the 10,000 steps but it took 3 times the amount of time. So where did the time go? Everything felt normal. Had I walked in another parallel world for a short time? Maybe.
I say pay attention to your surroundings and pay attention to detail. You are probably not losing your mind, just taking a short but strange trip in another world. It happens everyday to thousands of people worldwide.
MWiz.
Time is it just confused or truly Missing ?