Remote Viewing Defense Against Reptilian Aliens, Overlords of Human-Abducting Aliens
By Paul Schroeder
I used to firmly believe that we as predators, were at the very top of the food chain.
Then, others like me, who also claimed to be abductees, some of who I met through Budd Hopkins and his weekend house get- together many years ago, told me horror stories about some abductions.
They had seen on-board craft, a Moth-man alien race, an ‘in-charge’ being who radiated demonic rage and hatred.
This satanic, diabolical alien being was overlord of many alien races who abduct humans and who pilot UFOS.
Muscular, winged, sentient, highly technological, upright standing to seven feet tall, monitor lizards governed large craft; reptilians who looked upon us as we fancied veal violated our World’s airspace every night…
These abductees had even gleaned what reptoids regular diets consisted of..
Just as bad or even worse there was a spiritual/supernatural element, an ethereal placement of young reptilians along human abductees spinal chords for aural feasting; they trespass inter-dimensionally as well and tamper with our energies that extend there.
When these inter-dimensional cloaked unseen creatures violate and intrude within our aural/psychic energies, free-floating waves of anxiety blossom, the human soul’s natural reaction to intrusion; ask any psychic medium.
That explained why so many abductees had such horrid panic attacks and spinal issues, juvenile reptilian spinal attachments tamper with astral energies and cause somatic injuries..
ETs specialize in delivering telepathic vivid imagery into the mind’s ‘eye’.
Nightmares may be screen memories to muddle recollection aboard craft or insertion of core images as trauma, to make connections to your mind.
My acquired insights sustain that ALL nightmares are varied degrees of telepathic attacks used by and delivered from a varied collection of negative-thought-entities who strive to ‘reside’ within such “core-images”, and at least, make ethereal connections from us to them by imposing traumatic, horrid imagery.
Post-abductions “nightmares” especially fall within this realm.
It is not insightful, to analyze such imagery nor is it wise to assume that it’s innocuous.
One must attempt to not retain such imagery, but to sever and slash at it’s recollection, using tools of metaphysics, from swords to blow-torches, visualized removing connections.
Source helps those, who help themselves..
Imagine a whole city-scape, with most people walking around with an affixed juvenile reptilian attached upside-down to their spines, and all with implanted forgotten nighttime images; it lends a new meaning to a silent invasion.
It was a chilling story I was to hear repeatedly echoed.
Not unlike demonic activity, reptoids impose nightmares.
You may know my acquired ‘take’ on nightmares: they are imposed for attachment-energy-residence , to actually “dwell’, within the layered human psyche’s core image-nightmare scenario.
Astral snakes and other astral wildlife, including greys seeking ‘sanctuary’, are found dwelling ‘behind’ such imagery, startlingly revealed, under hypnosis or when metaphysics use of swords or blow torches to sever “connection” ‘cords is employed, and strongly visualized….
When one is within grey and reptilian attentive and manipulative reach and grasp, all vivid “dreams” must be suddenly suspect, ridden with controlled images and vivid delusions.
When one is later temporarily ‘freed’ from their omnipresent proprietary meddling, one’s foggy and half-remembered normal other “dreams” settle back in.
To what extent will Darkness delude those seeking “LIGHT”?
Channeling encourages the Dark Side to delude and obscure and thus most “channelers” spout verbose gobbledygook, filled with platitudes and fortune-cookie-like prophesy.
However, deceit can be exponentially dramatic:
I was fooled by a “Christ-Light-figure” experience that radiated bless, and I believed that I had a celestial and divine experience only to later learn, from psychic mediums, that reptilian alien dark ones had released a quantum of my OWN within- spiritual bliss, to fool me, in those moments, for it did, indeed, completely fool me.
The masquerade of a “figure of LIGHT” deceit, by the Dark Side can be both sublime and a degeneracy, an apex of deceit and diabolical brilliance.
Thus, many are fooled by such ‘figures of light’, because they forget to realize, that Lucifer, means:
Astral dimensions, not unlike this physical created one, reptilian crib-like constructs of astral worlds entrap human spirits, deterred from “Heaven”, brutal, crude and unsettling ‘stage-sets’ wherein human spirits reside and unknowingly await transfers into other physical bodies to continue the E.T. cycle of ethereal ‘milking’ of energy and somatic tissues.
If one is an evolving searchlight for divinity, one can perhaps attempt an equanimity, if one presses the issue .
“Aliens” have long been on and involved with this planet, eons BEFORE mankind showed up in altered simian form, and cruel tactics required tampering with our DNA to create us, a naked ape crop to harvest, a simian race who knots neckties and who rides public conveyances.
After a lifetime of abductions and research I have gotten this hard fact from abductees who have actually had their questions answered by their abductors.
It re-framed correctly, at least to my mind, what the ulterior motive, purpose was behind many alien/mankind interaction/visitations.
We are a physical (and spiritual crop) to be harvested, as we do with lower Earth animal forms..
The basic religious Biblical insistence that “sacrificial blood be spilled onto all four corners of the altar” is more a reptilian portal demonic summoning technique, far removed from anything remotely, “Holy”..
This and the designed ‘Ark-of-the-Covenant’ powers to destroy is an initial entrance to understanding the beings involved in God- masquerading..
And I was angered to think how blind UFO sky-watchers and media, focus solely and simply on craft, as though some alien-Jedi-mind-trick was imposed, and nobody focused on the intent of alien occupants, within.
It puts one in mind of a Twilight Zone episode called,”To Serve Man”, which neatly summed up man’s importance in the galaxy as a mere condiment.
(Director of CIA, Admiral R.H. Hillenkoetter: “It is time for the truth to be brought out in open Congressional hearings. Behind the scenes, high-ranking Air Force officers are soberly concerned about UFOs. But through official secrecy and ridicule, citizens are led to believe the unknown flying objects are nonsense. To hide the facts, the Air Force has silenced its personnel.” p. 58, quoted from New York Times, February 28, 1960, p. L30)
But Budd Hopkins’ abductees meetings ascertained that older abductees should not worry as our flesh is become too tough, old and tainted with drugs, chemicals and age ; only our very young become simian veal, for reptilian palates.
It makes one want to change, to make an apparent moral decision and assume a vegetarian diet and not ever atavistically revert;
but we too have mouths intended by evolution, equipped with meat tearing incisors…..
Who Could Ever Imagine Such Creatures ?
My abduction recalls were of different entities, also masters of illusions, ones who tested me in mind-imposed scenarios, of moral dilemmas and survival values choices.
They calibrated souls and assessed minds with uncanny, telepathic images projected onto the mind’s visual screen (i.e. the optic lobe).
They were tall, white like a refrigerator, flat like a Gumby cartoon character and often, politely spoke mind to mind.
Years later, I saw a three foot tall juvenile reptilian entity, during a shower, under the spray, close up.
I saw it partially appear and then slowly vanish, like an elf, and it cocked its head at me sideways, birdlike.
I was at once both horrified and in awe, frighteningly aware of their parasitic, bottom-feeder UFO- creature reputation, gleaned from other abductees.
The adults were winged Mothmen, cat-like eyes, scaled and ceiling tall, all quite demonically possessed, and I wanted nothing, whatsoever, to imagine about them.
It was surmised by some in the UFO field, at Budd Hopkin’s abductee-house-meetings that Earth may well be a reptilian preserve matrix of time and illusion, a human-playpen-physical anomaly preserve, when compared to multiple reptilian created synthetic, astral worlds, elegantly designed to ‘house’ trapped human souls.
I have seen such astral prison realms during astral abductions and OBEs and it is not dissimilar to this ‘reality’, which if you pay strict attention, also sometimes ‘pixilates’..
I had stupidly (and recklessly) tried an energy experiment with my mind to control a UFO by remote viewing, a mind flexing field exercise to satisfy profound irritation for the copious nosebleeds, and nightmares sustained after abductions from devices inserted into my sinuses and mentally implanted ‘screen-memories’.
By virtue of the unexpected result, the semi- transparent appearance of a saurian monstrously tall reptilian in the center of my living room who radiated a loathsome palpable rage and hatred, shortly after I tried using this psychic technique, I determined that I would never alone try this mental exercise tool again,
However, a skilled ensemble TEAM, might, by contrast, bring this warrior marvelous results.
The unused power of our minds is part of the raw quantum physics of the universe> That energy potential has latent power, both miraculous and awesome, to be seen in this power flexing exercise.
The fact that it brought almost immediate retaliation against me underlines its potential efficacy.
Will You Attempt To Be as Foolhardy as I?
With eyes closed, I did visualize an alien craft, a disc-shaped or cigar-shaped large UFO, and ‘saw’ it perched, then flying above our planet high within our skies, many miles overhead.
I visualized all quadrants of a very large craft, filled with overlord reptilians and subservient greys, all busy at machinery.
I studied the tiers and levels of it in full detail for a full half minute.
Then, I visualized that a force from my mind sharply hit the ship and jarred the craft violently, tossed into another section of space, like a football, end over end.
Clearly, I saw it hurled across a short distance in space, at a tilted pitched angle and visualized all entities on-board now suddenly very startled and frightened.
Imagination, is a word that should be eliminated from our language.
I augmented this visualization and used a quick head tilt to accentuate the strong mental suggestion of the craft’s jump.
I totally forgot about this experimental exercise within an hour.
But then between me on the couch and my television set, a creature from a nightmare appeared and changed my life.
There are moments that define one’s life, moments that one says, ‘this was before that’, ‘this was after that’.
A Mothman-like reptilian, a winged scaled saurian being, ceiling-high, semi- materialized.
Without moving I was suddenly warmed; hatred surrounded me with menace as though I were near a hot radiator.
Its cat-like eyes radiated a palpable loathing and rage, which awed me rather than frightened me as I had lost my senses to surprise.
It was winged, ceiling-high and scaled, with webbing between brown claws.
It vanished after less than five seconds .
Later, days and weeks later in my life, that saurian vendetta surely and without question manifested a series of horrid and painful accidents which seemed later to underline the smoldering, tangible hatred and rage that it had radiated towards me.
In retrospect, those agonies and sudden misfortunes were not worth the risk of what was after all a very foolhardy experiment.
But I couldn’t help but wonder how merely one single human mind could be such a powerful weapon/tool, to control alien craft, that do indeed respond to powerful telepathic messages.
And I later also couldn’t help but wonder what more a highly skilled group of focused minds, an orchestra of minds in unison, might also be able to accomplish.
We are not, as mindless and as helpless against these vile creatures and their miracle machines, as everyone has thought …
Illustrations of reptilian aliens courtesy of
Linda Moulton Howe’s