Month: October 2014
Last night I dreamed I was abducted by aliens â little old grays, in fact.
Lately, I’ve been been thinking a lot about how I sort of want to meet some aliens, and maybe talk with them about a diplomatic, friendly, and productive way to introduce them to the world. I think we could work out a way to live together, harmoniously and with respect for everyoneâs free will, here on earth. I think I’m the kind of person who should be involved in that movement, helping shape that type of partnership. My mind was sort of whirling when I fell asleep.
It started with an impression, rather than an image.
In the dark, perhaps somewhere in my house, I stand across from three aliens. They look strange but feel familiar. I’ve seen this type of person before: slightly shorter than me, wrinkled gray skin and big, imploring eyes. They’re grays. The scientists. I’m a little scared, but feel only an invitation and a warm welcome. I am relatively prepared for this.
In the next instant, Iâm on a spaceship wearing a silver and white uniform. I sit at a long, comfortable, silver table in a classroom with a bunch of other humans. I donât know any of them, but weâre all pleased to be there together. I feel like maybe weâre friends. If not, I would like to become friends with them. Each exude confidence, compassion, and a sense of leadership.
Itâs break time. I head to the restroom, just for a chance to wander around. Instead, I reach a machine at the end of a hallway. It seamlessly protrudes from the wall over a neat little table. I peer into it and then become distracted: thereâs a popcorn machine to my right! I love popcorn!
Thatâs going to make me thirsty.
Oh! Hereâs a strange fountain machine. Little screens demonstrate colors and hint at flavors I donât recognize. Green . . . Gatorade thing? The liquids all look like they come from plastic squeeze-bags, which grosses me out.
I want to taste them all before I decide. A squirt abruptly plops into a small cup, which is suddenly in my hand â why does this not startle me? and find that I donât like any of the flavors. Finally, the word water appears, written in a barely legible black script. Perfect!
But there, on my left, is a coffee machine. Man, this is just what I want! There are two choices. One of the buttons actually has my name on it! Could it be that they somehow replicated exactly how I make my favorite cup of coffee? I have to try it. Dark and fragrant, it pours into my cup at a perfectly drinkable temperature. Fresh brewed. Mmmâ¦
I look around for cream and sugar, but all I can see is a transparent square tube with a faintly blue button underneath. There is nothing printed on the button. I push it, and out plops a little brown bug! Right into my coffee cup! Ick!
On my left is a box of sugar. I think I glimpse heavy cream in the corner of my eye.
I would like to remember this! I wonder what happens next! What were we talking about in that room? Everything is fuzzy, confusing, and sleepy.
Late into the morning, I wake, slightly groggy. I stretch, feeling sore and tired. I close my eyes, breathing deeply and trying to remember my dreams. Identifying symbols and interpreting them is habit I picked up years ago.
My cat meows, sticks her fluffy little paw into my water glass, and splashes water onto my face. It’s time to get up. I head to the kitchen to ponder and plan how I will spend my day.
After drinking a glass of water, I open the cupboard and grab a bag of my favorite freshly ground organic coffee.
Only then do I remember my dream about aliens.
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Then out spake brave Horatius,
The Captain of the gate:
“To every man upon this earth
Death cometh soon or late.
And how can man die better
Than facing fearful odds
For the ashes of his fathers
And the temples of his gods.”
This is frame 25 from Zond 3 on a lunar flyby in 1964. It is one of the first photographs taken of the far side of the moon. Frame 25 captured this image of a 22 mile high structure on the limb of the moon.
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- Labels: above top secret, acceptance, aliens, disclosure, moon, photography, truth
60’s Peace Poster
The Moon is certainly the most puzzling object in our corner of the universe. The many visits made by mankind to the Moon during the 20th Century did little to answer any of the pivotal questions regarding its origin or importance. Our closest neighbor in space is probably more of an enigma now than it has ever been. In Who Built the Moon (Watkins 2005), authors Christopher Knight and Alan Butler have opened a discussion for new questions regarding the existence of the Moon.
Although it is extremely large relative to the Earth, the Moon is very light in mass, in fact only 1/81st part the mass of the Earth, despite being just under 1/3rd the size. This is all the more perplexing now that it is known for certain that the Moon is made from exactly the same sort of rock as the Earth â though with very few of the heavy metals that give our world is mass.
The same observable facts about the Moon that made it so attractive and mysterious to our ancient ancestors still display themselves on a regular basis. The most significant of these is the Moon’s ability to exactly cover the face of the Sun at the time of total eclipse. This is possible because the Moon is ‘exactly’ 1/400th part of the size of the Sun and also that its orbit takes it to a position 1/400th of the distance between the Earth and the Sun. In so large a universe as ours outrageous coincidences are certain to happen but this is far from being the end of the story. Such are the orbital characteristics of the Moon that its movements in the sky, when seen from Earth, exactly mirror those of the Sun. As an example, when the Sun sets north of west at midsummer, the full Moon sets south of west at the same time. Although not immediately obvious, this phenomenon might be even more remarkable than the possibility of total eclipse.
The size of a planetary body such as the Moon has little or nothing to do with its orbital characteristics, which are specifically tied to its speed. Yet time and again Knight and Butler came across number parallels that simply defy logic. For example the Earth is 3.66 times larger than the Moon and takes 366 days to go around the Sun. Another peculiarity emerged when it was realized that the Moon, which orbits the Earth in 27.322 days, takes a very neat 10,000 days to complete 366 orbits.
“We discovered so many peculiar mathematical relationships that we were astounded, but we eventually pared them down to a few very specific facts,” said Knight. “It amounts to this: The Earth is 109.3 times smaller than the Sun and the Moon is 400 times smaller than the Sun. This inevitably means that the Moon must be 3.66 times smaller than the Earth. Add to this the fact that the Moon orbits at a distance exactly 1/400th that between the Earth and the Sun and what you are left with is so unlikely that it cannot be accounted for by simple chance.” (read more)
- Labels: above top secret, aliens, disclosure, earth, moon, Space
- Labels: compassion, courage, expectation, future, happiness, human condition, Life, peace, philosophy, time, truth
Worker bees can leave
Even drones can fly away
The queen is their slave
the “war on drugs” got us more drugs
the “war on poverty” brings us more poverty
the “war on terror” brought us more terror
maybe we should have a “war on peace” !
- Labels: deception, government, lies, propaganda, war on drugs, war on terror
Robert Pershing Wadlow (February 22, 1918 â July 15, 1940) also known as the Alton Giant and the Giant of Illinois, is the tallest person in history for whom there is irrefutable evidence. The Alton and Illinois monikers reflect the fact that he was born and grew up in Alton, Illinois.
Wadlow reached 8 ft 11.1 in (2.72 m) in height and weighed 439 lb (199 kg) at his death at age 22. His great size and his continued growth in adulthood were due to hyperplasia of his pituitary gland, which results in an abnormally high level of human growth hormone. He showed no indication of an end to his growth even at the time of his death. (read more)
- Labels: compassion, deviant, empathy, family, history, human condition
