Post by paulette on Oct 26, 2011 11:13:34 GMT -6
I've been thinking about trying to re-contact after reading Steve's investigations and being the impulsive sort I am, I randomly decided to try last night.
There were some favorable reasons why. It was a crystal clear night (after weeks of cloud cover). I had had a very good day in which I listened to Sufi music and felt "expanded" for want of a better term. I had had a nice visit with a friend and was driving home at about 10:30 pm. I thought: are there any ships out tonight?
I immediately saw a very brightly lit up sky vehicle which I assume was a plane. The only reason I wonder if it was one of our planes was that it was very very low over our small mountains. We have a military base with a landing field but they fly high. We have a civilian air strip but most little planes are not cleared for night flights. There are rescue helicopters and RCMP looking for drugs but outdoor marijuana season is over and to my knowledge there were no missing people or rescues happening (if I hear that there were I will amend this). The plane seemed to be just over the mountain and had various colors on it. Too far away to hear anything or see an outline.
"Plane" I thought. And shrugged. I was coming up to a traffic light. It immediate turned green. "Cool" I thought.
The next one turned green as I approached.
And the next one.
And the NEXT ONE.
They were not in line with each other (required turns and such).
One point defines only the point. Two suggest direction. Three a straight line (or not). 4 I think is outside of usual random happenings.
"Gee" I thought. "This is playful". BTW I was not in a hurry and was not caring if the lights were red or green. I drive defensively so I stop for yellow. These were not fudged yellow lights.
And that's what happened last night.
One more incident. My husband had hit himself in the nose while working yesterday. He said it was swollen and stuffy. (It didn't appear broken). He was snorting as he breathed in the darkness and I was half-asleep and slightly bothered by the noise and decided to see if I could help him out. I imagined air/cloud energy - cool, soothing the banged up tissue, I called in air energy which I sometimes do when I'm asking for passage for a field trip on a day that looks like rain. I talk to the shepherd's of the rain flocks - requesting (not demanding or even expecting) that they move the flocks over just enough to give us dry passage. We often get those breaks, with rain in front of us (good because one can see the colors of the rocks in the rain) and behind us.
Anyway I felt like I reached someone - twice that night. In the case of my husband's nose - his breathing quieted and he was no longer snorting so I could fall asleep. I dreamed no dreams.
There were some favorable reasons why. It was a crystal clear night (after weeks of cloud cover). I had had a very good day in which I listened to Sufi music and felt "expanded" for want of a better term. I had had a nice visit with a friend and was driving home at about 10:30 pm. I thought: are there any ships out tonight?
I immediately saw a very brightly lit up sky vehicle which I assume was a plane. The only reason I wonder if it was one of our planes was that it was very very low over our small mountains. We have a military base with a landing field but they fly high. We have a civilian air strip but most little planes are not cleared for night flights. There are rescue helicopters and RCMP looking for drugs but outdoor marijuana season is over and to my knowledge there were no missing people or rescues happening (if I hear that there were I will amend this). The plane seemed to be just over the mountain and had various colors on it. Too far away to hear anything or see an outline.
"Plane" I thought. And shrugged. I was coming up to a traffic light. It immediate turned green. "Cool" I thought.
The next one turned green as I approached.
And the next one.
And the NEXT ONE.
They were not in line with each other (required turns and such).
One point defines only the point. Two suggest direction. Three a straight line (or not). 4 I think is outside of usual random happenings.
"Gee" I thought. "This is playful". BTW I was not in a hurry and was not caring if the lights were red or green. I drive defensively so I stop for yellow. These were not fudged yellow lights.
And that's what happened last night.
One more incident. My husband had hit himself in the nose while working yesterday. He said it was swollen and stuffy. (It didn't appear broken). He was snorting as he breathed in the darkness and I was half-asleep and slightly bothered by the noise and decided to see if I could help him out. I imagined air/cloud energy - cool, soothing the banged up tissue, I called in air energy which I sometimes do when I'm asking for passage for a field trip on a day that looks like rain. I talk to the shepherd's of the rain flocks - requesting (not demanding or even expecting) that they move the flocks over just enough to give us dry passage. We often get those breaks, with rain in front of us (good because one can see the colors of the rocks in the rain) and behind us.
Anyway I felt like I reached someone - twice that night. In the case of my husband's nose - his breathing quieted and he was no longer snorting so I could fall asleep. I dreamed no dreams.