Departed Beings/ Aliens

[PurpleParrot]

Mercy Now

I like your stories also..I really liked hearing the story about your grandfather--that he was okay and had asked you to tell your other family members he was alright. I am wondering why he didn't want you to touch him. I mean there are many different reasons why,right? Its interesting you saw gold ,violet and purple in that dream too. Maybe you were in hyperspace with him? Your late grandfather sounds kinda like my late grandfather as well--he was also very quiet but he loved and appreciated everyone. He had a powerful influence on everyone and I know he died with all his wishes fulfilled...he died happily.  He passed away four years ago--I believe he's still around but its my grandmother,my mother and her siblings who need him more than anything.

Mercy Now, I also find it interesting that you spoke to John Lennon and other beings--one who pretended to be Jesus Christ. I hope the being who is John Lennon has come to peace with his troubles. Its interesting you had Sirian A contact as well as clear being contact. Do you know if your genetics belong to these peoples? I would like to hear more about your experiences.

I have always felt like I was being watched since I was a kid but I never knew what it was that was watching me and I didn't always try hard to reach out to it or them--not until I actually got older.....I did sometimes try to fight whatever it was during my sleep paralysis states...I don't have them as much anymore ever since I used protection..and ever since I've felt stronger. There was a time I had to put the light on before I went to sleep.

Astrojewels: Thank you so much for letting me know about my friend and what I should do when I feel his energetic presence. I often feel like there's a hand on my left shoulder or some energy leaning on me.  Sometimes I feel like its gently tugging me or gently pushing me. Sometimes I wasn't sure(perhaps I have some weird energy imbalance in my aura) and other times I thought, its him. I do hear songs that remind me of him--hehe but I know they weren't really songs that he may have liked when he was alive lol. I also see signs--which actually sometimes make me feel like laughing or smiling inside. I also had spoken to him at the wake and the day of his funeral..not knowing we were actually talking to each other. I had seen an image of him in my mind walking up to me and telling me something but I wasn't sure what to make of it.  Another medium told me what he was saying..and I realized that is exactly what he had told me or tried to tell me at the wake/funeral. So now for me its just a matter of trust and being open to this at the right time..and to not let myself get distracted also. Its a whole new situation for me.

I think its great to know that your husband was able to speak with his mother at the wake--and that you and your daughter always see her around. Its interesting that they don't speak to us but show us they're around..are there reasons for this? Do they sometimes stick around to guide us or help us out in our lives? I also think that they exist in a world where there really isn't time..or that time is different from them. Perhaps for them, our whole lives worth of decades might seem like seconds. It seems they are also learning and healing as well. It seems that we are all free to make our own choices..which is something I've known but it seems confirmed after this experience. I also think that they may look like shadows or that they maybe brilliant energy forms maybe with colors...or that they may be their energy form without the flesh or indications of gender.

I think the departed sometimes send some signs that seem really funny or sweet....or at least thats how I interpret/perceive them.

 

[haven]

Well, I agree about the departed looking scary (to me anyway) so I try to avoid seeing them.  I will talk to them when I feel they are around, particularly my grandmother and great-grandmother (both of whom I was very close to when they were in body).   Just leery about the visuals.  Maybe I should actually work on that. 

Mary, I enjoyed reading your stories and can relate more to the experiences you have had with "other" types of entities.  I too was often surrounds by things and they sometimes would even scare my friends away.  One little boy stopped playing with me altogether because of hearing a disembodied voice.  I was 6 and he was 5 at the time.

I will tell a couple of the more interesting ones:
When I was pretty young (maybe 5/6 ish) my mom said she was going to take a nap.  She left me playing in the living room.  I remember I was playing some game where I was dressed up, and I was called to the mirror in the living room.  A voice told me to go to my bedroom and lie down on the bed, so I did.  A tall thin figure in a dark hooded robe floated into the room through the door.  He appeared to have no face in hood (and when later I saw "A Christmas Carol" for the first time I totally freaked out over the ghost of Christmas future, understandably, and of course no one believed me when I said I had seen something just like it).  Then the room flooded with different colored and different sized orbs of light, floating all around me.  I remember thinking they were so I wouldn't get scared.  They seemed to have a consciousness.  He talked to me for awhile and then they all receded.  This could have been some programming thing and not an actual interaction.

A few years ago I was taken to this thing hanging in space by three beings who seemed very tall, but who stood behind me the whole time.  My physical body was here, though.  The thing in space looked solid, like a big rubber circle.  One of them said I could go though it and I answered no I couldn't because it was solid.  ANother said I could if I wished to.  So I moved forward into it and it was like passing through some sort of corridor and seemed to take a long time.  At the end of it I emerged into empty space, and there was a person there who hugged me and kept saying "I'm real".  I eventually felt it was time to return and about halfway through my husband here in this reality reached out his hand and placed it on my hip, not realizing anything was happening because I often sleep flat on my back.  I felt the alarm of the beings who had brought me as if we were connected.  I "knew" the touch was putting both me and my husband in danger somehow, from these beings, but that they did not want to scare my husband or even reveal their presence.  I could feel at this point both my physical body and my other body passing through the corridor.  I felt my hand move and pick up my husband's, place it on his own body, and felt my mouth move.  "The physical body should not be touched now" came out, then I felt my hand give his hand what must have been meant as a reassuring squeeze.  I came the rest of the way out and it was over.  I sat up and said to my husband that I had just had the most AMAZING thing happen only to find him terrified and cowering on the far side of the bed.   When I finally got him to talk to me he said he heard a voice that was not mine come out of me when I moved his hand.  The whole thing was very traumatic for him, while for me I was elated to have a witness to something.  Also, all the metal rings he had on the hand that touched me had turned dark (none of them were gold, incidentally).  They eventually turned back normal after a few days, but my husband since then has been far more tolerant of my ideas about multiple realities :big grin:

[Mercy Now]

PP,

I want to say that the being that I was supposed to believe was Jesus wasn't "pretending" per say . The "expectation" I guess you would say was there that I would believe he was Jesus. That could have been an attempt to "put " a thought in my brain. Not really sure. All I am sure about is that I didn't believe it.

 As for my experiences with the Sirians I will just say that I learned a lot from them. The most important  being they are  master parasites. As  parasites ,it is in their best interest to keep their "host",US!!,  functioning and productive ,for we are their bread and butter so to speak.And as they serve the Luceferic they want us functioning from the negative on all levels.They are master shepherds!!It is my opinion that everyone interested in being free should study animal husbandry.To them we are nothing but livestock.

 There is no way I can sugarcoat my experiences with them.

 

 

[PurpleParrot]

Mercy Now and Haven:

Mercy Now: Thanks..I am always curious about things like this. Are you still in contact with Sirians? I take it that you probably had some negative experiences from them but you say that you learned a great deal from them to neutralize your initial perceptions of the experience? Just curious...

I think this is the first time I'm hearing they are parasites. I thought they were humanoids??

Luciferic?? I think I have an idea what that is....

Haven:

Thats an amazing experience...you have your husband to validate that it actually happened. Have you had any more like this?

That hooded being you described..I think I've experienced that too..at least twice in my life. One time I was at home in my basement sleeping and I think I was probably in another reality/level of conscious because my eyes were closed but I could see my basement as it was from the position I was sleeping in. Maybe it was a weird dream state? I saw this hooded being come up to me and try to wake me. As soon as I saw it, I felt something weird with my energy..I freaked out and tried to open my eyes. As soon as I did, I ran upstairs to my room. I think it tried to find me there but I am not sure. This must have been three or four years ago.

Also, I was in India taking a nap in my grandmothers bed. I started seeing some images with my mind closed--it was as if I was following some kind of path with my eyes and I saw this same being again..I also felt like my energy was being tampered with..I awoke again..I wasn't alone in this room..I think my grandmother and my mother were around too...

The description: It was brownish or black hooded..I couldn't see the face either..the hands were also black but I don't remember much from that..the hood was triangular shaped. My memory might be tainted...and the sad thing is I normally have a strong memory of things...I never really wrote this down or asked others about it. I did tell a skeptical friend about it.

Also, about two or three weeks ago when I had come back from Europe, I had a strange experience. I had put my parrot back in his cage to sleep and I had turned the bedroom lights off. I was maybe about 7-20 minutes into my sleep and I felt like my mind had traveled to a dark green almost blackish forest. I heard kids voices repetitively saying,"Are you here" and I felt that energy thing..like my soul was being taken out of my body. I tried to fight it and when I did, I had opened my eyes to see what looked like a wooden stick hovering on my right side of my body. It looked like it had some slight weird carvings on it. It was probably within a foot and a half to two feet long and maybe about two inches in width. It was maybe six inches to a foot above me. I don't know if I blinked my eyes or what but it was gone very quickly. There was a bright white light outside of one of my bedroom windows..moving away from the house.  I felt some terror and I flicked on the lights in my room. I wasn't alone in this house because my father, uncle and brother were all at home sleeping in different rooms(mother was still on her own vacation). Soon after, I went back to sleep. I don't know if this my mind playing tricks on me...as a result of jet lag and stress...

or if this was something that actually happened.

All throughout my life, I've always felt like something was watching me..in my childhood home to the current home I'm in. In childhood, I wouldn't be able to locate what it was but as soon as I'd felt it, I'd run off to my parents room. When we moved to the new home in my teen years--I'd always feel like some things were watching me at my bedside or even from my closet doors/front door...like they were just checking on me. I could never really see what they were but I had this feeling that I was being watched. At night during my teen years--I'd always feel like there was something near the front entrance of the house...or even other things in our basement..I had trouble going to the basement alone even when I wanted to check on my dog....or when I had brought my cockatiel down,etc. The feeling went away when I had dormed at college...I always had someoen sharing a room with me so I wasn't alone too much.

In the past few years when I had returned from that college, I'd still feel like I was being watched..and this feeling worsened so much that I'd leave the bedroom lights on at night time. My parrot shares the room with me..but still!!!  If I remembered to do this or felt like I could use my energy for it, I'd flush the room /household in violet before sleeping. At the computer terminal that I normally use, I feel like some things stand right behind me..but sometimes I think they could be benevolent. Knowing that my departed friend checks on me a great deal has given me great reassurance..my feelings of fear have subsided. I think he sometimes does stand right behind me when I use the computer also. I don't know what other beings do this though!!!

Yeah so those are my experiences..not as exciting...but...thats what it is. :o)

 

[Mercy Now]

PP,

I haven't had physical contact with the Sirians,that I recall anyway,since my 20's. that's been 30 something years.:eek: When they did visit or hang around  they appeared humanoid very similar to the pics that Stewart shows.It's there nature I'm speaking of as being parasitic.These are the same forces that are Illuminati.

I don't recall them ever hurting me but I do recall learning from them and this wasn't by traditional educational methods.

At the very least they have a invested interest in us as I mentioned because we fill their coffers so to speak. The Illuminati reflect this.

The Transparent Ones on the other hand couldn't care any less. They are void of any sort of attachment.

All of my memories are without deprogramming techniques of any sort.

Mary

[haven]

PP,
The forest thing with the voices gave me the heebie jeebies just reading it and I would hesitate to jump to the conclusion that it was jet lag.  Frankly I rest much easier at night since acquiring a permanent bed partner:big grin:, but even so sometimes things have still happened and I was unable to rouse him for help.  Just a lot less frequently that I am aware of anyway.

Personally I love hearing about other people's experiences and always think they sound more interesting than mine, too.  I usually have a couple of significant events a year, and it is nice to be able to talk about them as I have never really shared a lot of this stuff with anyone.  I have in the past tried to be experiential - trying not to expose myself to information that might influence my perception of what is happening.  Because of that I like to have some sort of witness who can validate what was happening, but obviously that can be difficult :big grin:. 

I will relate more later, as I have to be at the seminar this morning and am running late.

Off topic: What kind of parrot do you have? I love birds.

[PurpleParrot]

haven: I've got a quacker..i mean quackhead..i mean quaker parrot/monk parakeet....myopsitta monachus. he's adorable. i can yap about him for hours like a proud parent. but i'm not going to lol.

we should have a pets thread here. :o)

I also like hearing of others experiences as well!!! Thanks for sharing your experience!! Its good that your husband was there and in  a way validated what you went through so you know that its not something made up. :o)

Mercy Now: thanks for sharing!! :o)

[haven]

Okay, here's one for you.  My husband was on vacation all week, and we took the motorcycles out around gold country for a couple of days.  We ended up pretty tired around 8 PM close to Jamestown, and decided to see if we could get a room for the night at The National Hotel.  This hotel is supposedly haunted, so I think "Cool!  I can work on my general avoidance of departeds!"  Okay, try not to laugh.

We get a room since the hotel is only about half full.  Our room number is #11.  I try to "feel" around and get nothing but I feel very comfortable and warm.

The setup: We have a late dinner downstairs and then go up to our room.  The staff locked up at 11PM and was gone by 11:30.  My husband started reading the guest journals that dated back to about 1994.  The ghost there is known for turning lights on and off, and moving things.  There were only a couple of people over all those years who related any incidences with the ghost, and one couple even said they had stayed in every room without anything happening.  I fell asleep while he was reading.  He woke me up a little after midnight saying he was going to bed.

The minute he turned out his light, mine flipped on.  I reached up and turned it off.  It turned back on.  Then it turned on and off quickly a few times, then stayed on.  I am wide awake now, needless to say.  So I decide to attempt communication.  I still don't "feel" anything.  I do some hyperspace prep and then I try to talk to it ("So, like, I am not very good at this, but if you'd like to talk...").  Nothing.  I try to get it to use the lights to communicate and it won't.  By this point my husband is looking at me like I've lost my mind.  I give up and try to turn off the light.  It won't turn off.  Finally I say "Okay, just turn out the light when you are ready", and roll over.  The light goes out.

The light stays off for most of the night, then at 5:50 AM it turns on and wakes me up.  I can't turn it off.  After about 6AM the activity completely stopped. 

Now I never felt scared, or felt any sort of information from this, and it occurred to me the hotel has this thing rigged to capitalize on the whole "ghost thing".  They even have a whole story around who they think it is "a woman named "Flo"), and some well known psychic has been there and certified spirits on the premises.  Even my husband who gets scared at everything never got creeped out.  I examined the whole light and outlet, tested the other lights in the room, and was thinking if it was faked more people would have "encounters".  Apparently they are pretty rare.  Whatever it was, I did not get that it was a "Flo".

I DID see this
everytime the lights started getting wonky.  This is a photoshop mock-up, not the real thing, and really it was less translucent than this image.  Now, what is this?  If I turned the lights on and off myself, I did not see anything.  So I think this was really there.  But everytime I have seen someone who has died they look like a person, but see-through and dead.  I wondered if this is some lower energy form?  Or is this really a person?

The hotel's website is here, BTW : http://www.national-hotel.com/

[haven]

I forgot, but before the light turned on at 5:50 the bed got bumped once pretty solidly and THAT woke me up, then the light came on. (I tried to edit the post past the one hour limit :P)

[Reader]

These happenings you have all related certainly sound a bit unnerving but I'm glad you've shared.  I don't see things really, but I have often been woken by a noise I know was in the bedroom and not outside.  Sometimes a tap or knock, or crack like a stick breaking.  Two nights ago I was awoken by a scratching noise on the carpet (like a cat scraping it's claws) - it was very close to the bed and loud - needless to say my heart was pounding the instant I awoke.  My cat sleeps in the garage downstairs with the door locked, but I had to get out of bed and check all around the room and passage anyway.  Occasionally I hear someone call, which also wakes me because it's so close.  I have seen departed family members in the dream state over the years, but this is not the same.  Being a sci-fi fan I've often said I would like to see or contact aliens, but if noises can freak me out perhaps it's best I haven't met any yet!