MY local news network did an extended in depth segment on the local news (that they did 6!! pre promos for during earlier news broadcasts) all about local ufo sightings, pointed out we have had over 88 local sightings in the last year and gave mufon info and asked people to report if they saw anything. My family was pretty stoked and thought it was a step of official disclosure. Did anyone else have something similar?
> Kabamur was the one who was delivering a sincere message (which helped me a lot), too bad they forced him into silence.
What happened to him? Who silenced him? What was he saying right before he disappeared?
You are correct.
greer is a psyop, and we can't let him 'own' disclosure despite how much he desperately wants to.
However, this does not mean telepathic contact with intelligent conscious beings that are not humans from earth isn't real. Whatever the hell you want to call this "communication", Greer's CE-5 is one specific method that works despite a cia shill trying to steal the narrative being its most vocal supporter. Honestly I prefer sandi's telepathy 101 primer but it doesn't have a fancy name and marketing behind it like CE-5 does.
So much division here. We should all be looking for the truth. Telepathy is real, but its not always super easy to clear your mind and send out the right vibes to attract someone else who is also interested in making a contact with you.
There IS something out there trying to say hello to us, if only we will ask for it, and really look and listen for a response.
There seems to be some level of plausible deniability and free will / prime directive non interference stuff going on with this though, they won't just plop down a saucer in the field across the street and come shake your hand just because you walk outside randomly and say "anyone out there!?" in your head.
however I've run out of fingers to count the times I've reached out and got legitimate responses, and I don't ask super often & there are way to many others around the world reporting the same for me to dismiss it.
Meditation is kind of hard, but it honestly helpful with this. you don't have to do it a TON.
I have seen lots of people saying I can't meditate, but this isn't true. I used to think the same thing. Its about just slowing down, breathing.. listening to yourself. feel your body, acknowledged it, and let go and move on. Whatever enters your mind. listen to it. acknowledged it. but don't dwell. let it go and try to quiet the mind again. let go of anger, hate, stress, etc. once your mind can learn to be quiet you can start to learn to listen. listen to thoughts that might be your own, or maybe are responses to thoughts you are sending out that are coming back to you.
people can say whatever the hell they want on the internet, but the only way you will KNOW for yourself, is to experience it yourself.
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>aka. "incarnated extraterrestrials".
I was in the military. had some interesting encounters, seen lots of stuff before & after my service in the sky. lots of gaps in my memory during my time in.
I had an INTENSE hallucination of some sorts after I cast a spell one day that I saw in a ted talk while attempting to make telepathic contact with aliens. It freaked out my family, who called the cops and had me committed (thanks fam -.-) once the doctor came to the psyc ward and checked me out they said I was fine and sent me home and said it wasn't from any of my meds but just a 'spontaneous hallucination' and they are rare but sometimes happen & i'm just a normal vet with ptsd & respiratory issues.. (the asthma is actually why the fam called the popo but the incoherent I was in freaked them out also. The experience actually happened a second time a few days/weeks later. When I went to my VA / State appointed counselor and talked about the experiences and compared them to the sleep deprivation hallucinations I had in basic training when I was pulled out of my guard flight and thrown in with a bunch of special forces selective with a marine MTI and singled out for 3 weeks of sleep deprivation treatment with firewatch every night for 3 weeks straight and the threat of LW if I nodded off even for a minute. (cause its totally normal for a bus driver to go through that in basic training for the airforce? and everyone in the service wants to tell me MY BMT was easy cause I was a flyboy guardsmen) & my therapist stops me and tells me NO you are not going crazy, you where contacted my ET, & IT ACTUALLY HAPPENS TO SOME OF MY OTHER CLIENTS, she said our area was a hotspot for it.
so later on the VA recommends Hyponotherapy to me for my PTSD & they tell me I'm an alien incarnated as a human as some part of huge plan and thats why all this weird shit happens my whole life, (my mentor at my first job out of highschool that taught me everything about computers, and the internet was CIA, and the executives at the board of my employer where telecom and enron executives& so many of my recent ancestors worked in intel and why I almost died so many times & seemed to have supernatural protection.
If you think all of this is hard for YOU to 'accept',
try learning that you are alien from another planet & you get a secret mission & you then had your memory erased & get your consciousness transferred and put into a human body and you grow up raised by an alien family having memories of your past that seep through & your ability to see energy fields that most humans cannot dismissed as imagination & be unnaturally young looking all your life while towering over everyone you meat as a freakishly large giant who suddenly ages about 20 years over the course of a few years and you go from sharp minded genius who can remember almost everything to having giant gaping holes in your memory, and in trying to find out whats going on learn you are a mother fucking ET and are on a secret mission, only you have to figure out what the fuck that mission is and how to accomplish it.
and oh, by the way.. this was all before Q started posting.
I
THOUGHT
I
WAS
GOING
INSANE
no matter how many times the doctors keep telling me I'm not, & that I'm 'just' having ptsd and alien contact.
Anyways love all my fellow incarnated extraterrestrials out there & also all the GAIA Grow earthlings <3
Sorry if I'm a disappointment star brothers & sisters, trying to find a way to make a living on this planet with my abilities & disabilities, & also to find & spread the truth, but this is not easy when you can not remember!!
I was a gate kid, the high school I went to doesn't exist any more, and I was the first person to graduate from it and get a diploma from it, my first job out of school was at a tiny non profit, and I was one of a few who worked with the board members. I remember how proud they where to have me 'on their team' when they brought me along to their formal event fundraisers, and the priest that I worked with at that company that molested me when I was underage contacted me decades later and tried to recruit me into the Knights of Malta after I left the service. all 4 of the people in my small town that took the same job before me suddenly quit, joined the military, & then disappeared shortly after.
I was a pacifist, the day before I joined the military my mom had a dream that I would join the military and get injured or killed overseas.
I reassured her that i would NEVER in a million years join the military for any reason. I was a leftist pacifist that did not believe in violence and thought our military was corrupt and evil and a tool of oppression around the world.
The next day I woke up, went into work, quit my job drove over to the recruiter and joined the guard. not active duty, I wasn't doing it for employment. And I still can't fully explain why I did it, even though it made perfect sense at the time, and after I signed the paperwork that wasn't really much I could do about it but go along for the ride and see where it took me.
I HAD NO FUCKING IDEA what i would learn and experience. this life has been so surreal. It's like I'm in my own truman show, which just feels so wrong, i'm just a broke down ignored small town nobody from a broken family with an completely unbelievable life.
People think i'm making shit up even when I tone it down. I have to compartmentalize my life & who I am into different sub identities just to cope. which seems perfectly normal to me considering I've felt like I've had multiple different voices/me's in my head that made up my complex self identity which I was suddenly struck with like a ton of bricks while going through puberty and not only get hit with an attraction to other dudes but an unbearable desire/need/fetish of being somes puppy (like seriously where does that come from and how do I make it stop) and sides of my identity that surface and take control over me almost uncontrollably changing my personality completely if I don't occasionally indulge them and 'give them what they desire' which makes it feel like i'm trying to live 3 fucking lives at the same time just trying to keep my selves happy.