DNA AS ALIEN NANO-TECH : DARWIN COULD NOT IMAGINE ALIENS
Biblical ‘dietary laws’ now reveal its owners’ tactics and true purposes, to harvest physically and spiritually, a better tasting and safer to eat harvest of humanity.After this horrid alien realization, any informed UFO researcher, must needs then become a vegetarian, for any moral and philosophical traction..
ALIEN MIND CONTROL DURING ABDUCTIONS
By Paul Schroeder
Relaxation techniques, slowly bought him to an altered state; under hypnosis, a series of subconscious motor reflexes, a twitch of a different finger cemented a conversation with the body, not the mind.
The thumb, indicated “Yes”, the middle finger, “No”, the pinky, “I (can’t) won’t answer”.
This technique would confront repressed fear, avoidance, or directives to forget, and allow direct conversation with the unconscious.
By hypnotic suggestion, the body would answer, meaningfully, even if one fell asleep.
Doctor : “Let’s begin; can we talk about his bad dreams?”
Priest: (film shows quick flash of thumb;) “Yes”…
Doctor: “Go back to the day the two puppets floated outside the window, and, below consciousness, recall what happened, that afternoon.
Show me that you begin by moving the “yes” finger, and the end of that recall by moving the “no” finger.”
Priest: (film shows “yes” and “no” twitches)
Doctor: “Good; started and ended. Is there any unconscious, additional information, the father has not remembered concerning that afternoon?”
Priest: (finger twitches quickly with the “yes” thumb movement)
Doctor: “What happened?
Priest: (increasing stress) “I don’t want to answer digit”, pinky, signal.
Doctor: “No? You don’t want to tell me? Fine, can you talk to me orally, tell me what you’re feeling?”
Priest: (more negative finger) Movements with agonized breath.
Doctor: “You refer to this as October, 2017.
Priest: Film records positive finger movement
Doctor: “Freeze the scene and see part in full frame; like a snapshot?
Is it okay?”
Priest: Film shows a “yes” twitch.
Doctor: “A still slide projected on a faraway screen; you’re up in the projection booth watching the father in the theater.”
Priest: “As I was looking through the window, the eyes looked back.
The eyes are not normal.”
Doctor: “Look closer; what else do you notice?”
Priest: “The face doesn’t have any teeth, it’s not a normal face. It’s gone, now.”
Doctor: “Feel the relief that the face is gone. Now I have a question for your unconscious to answer by finger movement.
Has any harm been done to the father during the faces’ presence?”
Priest: (records a quick “no” answer)
Doctor: “Now what happened, later, that night, when you felt, sensed something by your bed?
Priest: Head is shaking “no” and the finger movement is saying “yes”, softly; “They took my clothes”, sadly “They took my priestly vestments”.
Doctor: “Who did?”
Priest: Very agitated, legs twitching, shoulders twitching. His head shook on a negative reaction.
Doctor: “Is the “no” for then, or now? You keep shaking your head “no”.
Priest: “For now”.
Doctor: “You don’t want to talk about it?”
Doctor: “Do you want to remember it when you come out of trance?”
Doctor: “Do you want to remember it some other day?”
Doctor: “Below consciousness, I want to ask your hand some questions. ”
“Hand, in the course of that encounter, did the father leave the house?”
Priest: Thumb, positive finger response, “yes”.
Doctor: “Was he removed from the house?”
Priest: (another “yes” response)
Doctor: “Would it be all right for him to remember the things that happened?”
Priest: (an animated “no” response)
Doctor: “Without him reliving the experiences, would it be all right for him to remember what he saw?”
Priest: The little finger jumps repeatedly with “I don’t want to answer” response.
(Slowly, aloud) “I want to see what happened.”
Doctor: “Repeat that, please, say it again”.
Priest: “I want to see what happened”.
Doctor: “To avoid reliving; you do not have to relive the experience, speak of the priest as “He”, it is not you, but a picture”.
Silver and bright, the Moon, far to the left portion of the glass, also hangs suspended in a black nothingness..
Powerful awe, love, and wood -admiration, a godlike reverence of wood, flashes through his mind at the mirage of the intricate wood designed staircase, suspended in air.
Complex, gorgeous and lushly constructed, a staircase in multicolored woods, forces a religious awe, which courses through his brain to thrill him, a tsunami of reverent awe, for the dazzling wood patterns, the unknown artist-architect, overwhelms and distracts him, a gifted psychic tug attempt to get him to forget what he has seen outside of the craft’s window.
If you apply affable acumen, to this abduction entities realm, you might try to peer behind your ‘curtains’ for more answers, because work-horse small greys will oddly answer ANY query, you might pose to them, either in dream-scape or in real life consciousness, answers with alacrity, when one is in their nightly-bedroom-intruder cross-hairs..
If, for example, you ask: ” Who was I in my last lifetime?”, you will get a memorable vivid roller-coaster ride dream-scape answer, but one that might also be a deception; one must remain skeptical of such tampering entities,
entities who radiate omniscience, and proprietary demeanor.
I was psychically throttled in the womb, with my own queries, questions about their purposes and overall intent, cut off from asking, before I could frame the rehearsed queries.
And I sensed an air of strong anxiety from them, that such things, NOT be ‘discussed’..
I have always surmised that they wouldn’t be so very secretive, if they were up to anything remotely ‘good’..
A tapping, delicately, on my back.
I am sitting up on a table, feeling gentle taps on my back, watching a series of images, myriad tables receding into infinity, like two mirrors facing each other.
Farmers milking cows; on each table, a person sits up and is examined by a small, slim, white, intent, fragile, large eyed creature.
Their fingers probe lightly, gently, purposely, like playing a piano.
They are milking Chakras or Kundalini nerve centers, seven along each person’s spine.
Their touches stimulate hidden DNA sequences as well as retrieve and store data and information along the length of the spinal chord, along a library of nerves.
A tapping, delicately, on my back.
Like ants milking aphids they spend careful time and effort, gently, delicately, fingering each spine in a long sequence of tables, like marionettes playing human harpsichords.
These manipulations of spinal nerves initiate secret, as yet unbidden DNA sequences, which dangerously age and disease and trouble the somatic body and mind of an abductee.
(After an incident my finger and toe nails had to be trimmed twice every day; early sequences causes acceleration of aging and growth of certain cells.)
There are horrible psychic and emotional results from activation of these spinal sequences too quickly, as well.
Inter dimensional leaking occurs and one senses other unworldly creatures and flirts with the beast of madness, itself.
Are we being programmed?
What is subtly being programmed, stored and retrieved In our spinal chords?
We are Manchurian candidates of stellar proportions.
Inter dimensional bleeding through into our dimension? Pranks predominate. Objects disappear to return days later in strange places, and there’s always a powerful sense of being watched by large eyes.
On a Tuesday afternoon in late June, I entered the back of the house, passed by enormous four foot wide, four foot tall flower pots, each weighing as much as a man, containing ten foot tall Canna plants, looking tropical in nature and in full bloom.
I opened the back door and entered the vestibule into the kitchen; I could not take another step.
Glancing backwards, over my shoulder, I saw that both enormous pots had been turned over.
The wide elephant, ear-like leaves and tall orange-red flower tops now bloomed sideways, sprawled to the ground, in a fraction of a second.
I became suddenly aware of a very untoward realization.
I would likely need entity removal and aura cleaning and protection, as in addition to this poltergeist nonsense, I was besieged with elements of telepathic attack: nightly evil nightmares, a sense of pervading anxiety and a confluence of accidents and surgeries.
And all these experiences AFTER my sightings of UFOs and recalling some abductions.
Presence of mind is our greatest weapon, the ridicule factor, is their best
Who, in one’s ‘right mind’ can one even discuss these things with?
Paper, is indeed, much more patient, than people.
Why did things get worse?
In deep despair and confusion, (the plants overturned, overwhelmed me with poltergeist shock that was so sudden and so profound), I stopped and prayed aloud for a spiritual sign.
Asks for a sign from God
“God, if there is a spirit world and it is real, and I can ask for protection, send me a sign: God, send me a white bird, up close and personal, in my face, on my window, as a sign.”
I put my whole heart and soul and angst into this prayer and minutes later, busy else where, I forgot it, as it promptly receded into the recesses of my mind.
The next day, on route to work, following the same path I always drive, I made a right turn, and high over the street of cars, I saw a cloud of some one hundred gulls, hovering, wheeling, circling overhead, as if attracted by garbage or a dumpster, although none was in evidence.
As I glanced up at the raucous flock, one white gull swerved to within an inch of my windshield, glossed passed and made eye contact with me.
It lasted maybe two seconds.
(Illustration by Matthew Whiting.)
Preoccupied with driving and having totally forgotten my fervent spiritual request from the night before, I drove on, momentarily startled, but dully unaware of it’s significance.
After a strenuous day at work I returned home, lit a prayer candle and began to voice again my special request for a sign when I remembered the morning gull.
I HAD asked for a white bird on my window, up close and personal.
Had I been given that sign the very next morning?
I decided to be skeptical but not cynical.
What would be a critical test?
I decided that If I saw any gulls in the area anywhere while in transit on the way to work for the next two weeks, I would know that it was a coincidence or a quirk of fate, not a sign that I asked for.
Repeatedly, in my minds-eye, I was haunted with an odd afterimage, a close up of the birds black beadlike eye.
Why was the black eye of that bird, which whizzed passed so fast, so fixed in my mind?
For two weeks, each day, I scanned the horizon and landscape for a sign of gulls hovering, as I believed a flock so large would certainly reappear somewhere.
I never saw one bird.
I decided that I had been given a wonderful sign and it has given me the courage and the confidence to feel protected in this fight against the unseen harassing entities.
Abductions and their remnant elusive memories have opened all this for Paul, a confirmed atheist, UNTIL Paul saw aliens float him out of his body, in his bed, at night.
Then, he knew that they were interested in an essence that he never suspected that he had, a nonphysical soul.
Our spiritual powers that interest and addict inter-dimensionals are the very powers that can be used to thwart further attacks.
They infect auras with attachments to themselves and ride the reincarnation roller coaster with human beings, as a sanctuary, to avoid the death that they fear and to steal the spiritual recycling that we have.
Souls are garnered, detoured from our natural spiritual evolution in Heaven.
These joyriding grays can be sinister, dis-corporate alien souls, stuck to our energies, who bring a new meaning to the concept of a silent invasion.
Spirits in beginning transition, vulnerable to being stolen by reptilian aliens to be recycled, or garnered by demons who collect souls like children do marbles, will often linger to stay close to us.
visiting a cemetery is moot, because the loving spirits of our dead travel with us there, and return from there, with us.
I recently had a very “odd in- your- face” encounter with a“Shadow Person.”
Sitting at my computer, writing long into the wee hours, the screen’s glow the only illumination in the room, I slowly became aware of a gradual peripheral movement alongside my right cheek, that moved forward into view, to emerge directly facing me.
What usually appeals to ‘holdouts’, is reminding them that nobody has spoken to them, or paid any attention to them, for a long time, except for me.
COUNSELING ALIEN ABDUCTEES
By Paul Schroeder
Here’s something… This guy who lives across from me -Bruce- He’s a retired homicide detective from DPD- I’ve known him now for almost 5 years- I tell you this to demonstrate that he is an intelligent, rational person- not someone given to imaginings or flights of fancy.
His skin reacts badly to the sun, and having worked at night for so many years, that’s when he’s usually awake. so he goes out late in the evenings and after dark to sit outside on a bench on the lawn-“
“He called me night before last to ask me if I would join him there that night- there was something he wanted to show me.
Since we frequently go back and forth to each others apts. for lunch, dinner or having a drink or smoke together while watching a movie- I knew he wasn’t inviting me out there for what some may see as “obvious” reasons.”
He began to notice a difference in this object, after a few times observing it in the night sky.
He said that he began to notice a pattern to it’s appearance- every couple of nights he would see it.
Also the erratic flight pattern it seemed to exhibit.
First of all, it was always way higher up than any of the planes flew- and consequently smaller in appearance- but emitting extremely bright oddly distributed light patterns.
“Once, when looking through his binoculars, he noticed a long thin stream of some sort of emission coming from it as it swept around the sky.
About 45 minutes or so after that , he started to feel a slight dizziness and tingling in his limbs and face- then a headache coming on- so he went back inside.
Then he began to remember a couple of other times when this had occurred- he had felt fine- and would observe the UFO type object and later start to feel sick- nausea- headache so forth.
At first he didn’t connect it, when you get our age, you almost expect to have these afflictions come over you-from meds and all- you can usually find something to blame it on-
“Not having observed this object for a couple of nights, he assumed that true to schedule, it would show up that night.
Well- it did! I saw it and noticed the strange flight pattern he had mentioned- it did seem to be extremely high up in the sky too- but the lights on it were so strong that they were still easily discernible even from that height.
-they seemed to be in a triangular pattern too- not distributed in the same design as the planes…
I suggested that it might be a good idea for us to go back inside before whatever it was dropping had time to reach us– I wasn’t anxious to experience the same symptoms he had experienced before.
We haven’t definitely decided that we’ve seen a real UFO, but who knows…maybe we did- I have a feeling others have seen it too and wondered…
I’m sure that it is being tracked by the airport radar- but they won’t make anything
Statue of Repto Sapien god from ancient Sumer
On display in The British Museum
“Jack says that they received hundreds of calls at the station from people all the time about strange things they saw in the skies….especially around the airport,they were usually brushed off as another plane or something…. but that this object, upon close observation didn’t resemble another airplane or weather balloon or anything like that, it probably is only noticeable at night, when the lights can be seen.
But his dreams and now mine have become so odd and strange.
They’re capable of looking like airplane or just fuselages( beyond belief they are crafty enough to attach motor ‘sounds’ broadcasts, to make it SOUND like an airplane) but their stop and start erratic changes in direction and their sheer high elevation give them away within a minute or two of observation.
Nightmares may be screen memories to muddle recollection aboard craft or insertion of core images as trauma, to make connections to your mind.
Try to stay ‘lucid’ to interact with them in dream-scape.
Nausea is a reaction to any sinister psychic intrusion, any presence of evil, demonic intent, sensed by one’s soul-unconscious.
Aliens, from that height, make “exchanges” to our unconscious, readily communicate with that part of our minds we are dimly aware of and cannot easily access.
Taken during R.E.M. sleep, by highly psychic beings, wrapped in a dreamy cocoon of delusion, on a short psychic leash, few humans ever recall being marched around an alien craft, and awaken in bed, in oblivion.
Dear Paul,“I saw a UFOFROM: Diane DATE: Tue, 24 Sep 2017 21:24:02 EDTHi.I just wanted to tell you that I saw a UFO.I was on line chatting when all of a sudden I had the urge to go outside and look up.So I did, and there it was. It flew out of the sky.It stopped and wobbled a bit.Then it was turning around.As it was turning around it flashed a bright red flash on its side.”
“Then a car came, and it left.It just floated by.It had 3 bright lights on it.It was amazing.It also had 2 tail lights.
Two nights later I had a dream that I was abducted.”
Please write me back and tell me what you think.Thanks,Diane”
A-what precise “issue” with ETs is psychically problematic? I may be able to be helpful.
A-Yes and no; although I have ofttimes much prowess, psychically, I have never had a meaningful conversation or an interaction that could remotely be construed as ” still in contact “, because it is always one-sided, manipulative, and controlling in their presences.
There’s only one or two people, abductees, I have met in my life who could with equanimity, stand fully in their presences, for interactions one might call “in contact with”.
An overview word, about safety, to abductees who rage and strongly resist nighttime bedroom intruders and abductions:
“Loosh”, is an ergot expression for a quantum of raw energy that each of us is ‘milked’ for, by aliens, like ants do to aphids , and sexual energy is a feast for them, which they manipulate to endanger the human host to their depravity.
The cows who refuse to be ‘milked’ are not seen by ‘farmers’, anymore but instead the ‘butchers’ are sent in.
The best thing to do is to focus on living healthy and well, and use ONLY passive methods (garlic/sulfur/meditation/tea-tree oil sprayed onto one, to thwart their efforts.
When one pulls the tail, of an rabid alien tiger, it does not run off, but in rage turns to face you.
Scientists and researchers in SETI and NASA, for more than sixty years, have seemingly ignored tens of thousands of reports of alien encounters by abductees, the world over, and patently ignored the evidence of UFO photographs taken by aircraft gun cameras from many nations, even though
Major Gordon Cooper:
“I believe that these extra-terrestrial vehicles and their crews are visiting this planet from other planets..
. Most astronauts were reluctant to discuss UFOs.”
“I did have occasion in 1951 to have two days of observation of many flights of them, of different sizes, flying in fighter formation, generally from east to west over Europe.”
“I was testing a P-51 fighter in Minneapolis when I spotted this object.
I tracked it for a little way, and then all of a sudden the damn thing just took off. It pulled about a 45 degree climbing turn and accelerated and just flat disappeared.”
It was grayish in color and about thirty to forty feet away.”
Then according to a Time Magazine article, Major White exclaimed over the radio:
“There ARE things out there! There absolutely is!”
It was the second time he had filmed UFOs in flight.
During a lecture at the Second National Conference on the Peaceful Uses of Space Research in Seattle, Washington he said: “I don’t feel like speculating about them.
All I know is what appeared on the film which was developed after the flight.”
According to the NASA Astronaut Neil Armstrong, “the Aliens have a base on the Moon and told us in no uncertain terms to get off and stay off the Moon.”
Religious fundamentalism will never accept that God, who creates sentient life, and Universes, does not ever, remotely inspire or write books.
The Jewish Book of Fairy-tales mislead and helmeted the world in its accurate portrayal of “God”, as a vengeful, vindictive , quite mean-spirited ‘God’.
This was an intentional masquerade that deceived Hebrews as it has fooled every other past civilization.
The sinister beings, likely reptilians, required obedience at the pain of death , provided a contrivance as a weapon and communication device (Ark of the Covenant), and that blood be splashed onto all four corners of the sacrificial altar, more akin to demonic requirements, than divine.
They required that their Hebrew food-source did not poison them, when eaten (Kosher-dietary laws).
Our All-Loving God is down a long hall and somewhere else , a realization vectored away, by the Old Testament’s accounts of alien domination.
I have a precautionary frog story, for NASA and SETI,
But these truths are not self evident to we