THE SIGNATURE SYMPTOM OF PSYCHIC/TELEPATHIC ATTACKS : NIGHTMARES

THE SIGNATURE SYMPTOM OF DEMONIC PSYCHIC / TELEPATHIC ATTACKS :

 NIGHTMARES

When one encounters a demonic, at bedside, one knows that the expression, ‘bad dreams’ simply doesn’t make the grade.

Reptilian aliens, much like truer demons, can deliver such telepathic attacks, during so-called, ‘sleep’, OBE astral assaults.

Demons use a kaleidoscope panoply of images, however, unlike reptilians.

This truth, that humankind has always been a spiritual, as well as a tangible harvest, is down a long hall and somewhere else, from pedestrian UFO researchers.
“Earth”, as we call it, is a reptilian preserve and these gamekeepers, never let the creatures within suspect that it is, indeed, a preserve.

The nightmares are extraordinary in clarity and vividness and cause angst,  comparable to consciousness, realistic in every way.

They begin even before one’s head hits the pillow, with eyes barely just closed,  before one starts to dream and these vivid nightmares underline the powerful nature of an unholy one’s psychic, telepathic attack.

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Strongest demons can be seen as devils, in their ability to create negative miracles and their ability to easily step within us.

Mothman-Reptilian Draco E.Ts also have astounding telepathic prowess.

As all UFOs are commanded by reptilian-Mothman overlords,  inter-dimensional and intergalactic,  and all quite demon-possessed ,my sighting of ten overhead discs one evening immediately drew it’s telepathic attention to my psyche.

That evenings nightmare attack was typical of the intensity and ferocity that such reptilian E.T. demonics bring to the torture of the spirit and mind.

 

Before deep sleep ever occurred, this vivid and terrifyingly realistic, compared to consciousness , telepathic experience, a dream within a dream occurred:

I am drowsing over the bathroom sink, half asleep and yawning, supporting myself with my arms on both sides of the sink, eyes semi-closed, tired,  half asleep and completely naked when something gently brushes my face and loins,  just below the sink and just above  the sink.

I open my puzzled bleary eyes and clearly see an enormous conglomeration of festooned fishhooks surrounding me, suspended, hanging from the ceiling above the sink.

It is a filigree chandelier of thousands of razor sharp, hanging and connected fishhooks that I’ve stumbled into and onto stark naked and half awake.

Pinching sharp connections of fishhooks causing pain into my groin area, into my lips and into the cheeks of my face sharply apprise me, more quickly panicking now, that I’ve walked into a booby trap and I begin to be aware that I am deeply hooked in myriad places.

I force myself to think but panic rises as a gorge in my throat and I want to run from this place but am transfixed, stuck by a horror that I cannot, for now I am attached.

Because I have gently moved, I am more firmly hooked, into my genitals, and now hooks bite and pull through my lip and my cheek, as I steady myself to  weigh the moment, in growing horror.

 To move backwards, now, in shock or in a panic of flight, I realize, is to only deeply gaff myself further, in dozens of places, inextricably and beyond help.

I am attached painfully to fishhooks from my top to bottom, still awakening, sleep clouding my mind and standing at my sink!

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As I lift my right arm to gently work out one fishhook that has gently pushed against and into  a cheek muscle, razor-thin dozens of other fishhooks, fasten against and bite into my flesh, scaring me badly and driving my barely controlled panic  into a growing sense of desperation, deepening my frantic angst .

 As I fully awaken, more quickly now, there is a gathering sense of heart pounding panic and helplessness, as the hook in my cheek tears deeply into my mouth and the fishhooks unseen beneath the sink, begin to bite deeper, and more painfully,  into me.

I am a marionette, impaled from face to scrotum and in  a paralyzed, frozen wild frenzy, immobilized in pain, horror and fully panic struck!

I have wandered unknowingly into this macrame of razorblades – like thin fishhooks, obviously on purpose, some madman and murderer fiendishly has concocted over my sink, in my bathroom, just for me to walk into!

The slightest movement brings sharp painful reminders that I am in too many places stuck fast, and in a growing nightmarish predicament that I realize I cannot solve.

I now begin to feel despair, unable to scream, but only to moan and remain muted, for the hooks bite even more deeply into my facial muscles, when I open my mouth to scream out  for help, from my wife,  who is asleep in the other room.

Opening my mouth to yell, I feel the deeper bite of the hook into all the deeper muscles of my body and face, and I am only able to growl and moan loudly, horrifyingly aware that I won’t likely be able to reach her ears, with my low moaning for assistance!

I am becoming more entrapped with every movement and I am so full of fear, that I can hardly breathe.

I am impaled throughout, on a monstrous wind chime of dangling fishhooks, completely and totally trapped, in heart pounding horror,  fully awakened, alert and conscious, now.

My fear level climbs to near hysteria when suddenly, I awaken in a startled reflex, in bed.

It took me weeks of active banishments and many passive tools of metaphysics to eventually deter this demonic and I have often offered prayer for those it subsequently likely attacked, after it  finally left me.

But I have never forgotten that out of body attack to my astral self, recalled as  a powerful imposed nightmare; one  flirts with the Beast of Madness, in such demonic encounters , and in this case immediately after UFO sightings that brought fierce reptoid beings into my very psyche.

POSTSCRIPT:

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 interdimensionals 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, discorporate alien souls, stuck to our energies, who bring a new meaning to the concept of a silent invasion.

Art courtesy (Earthfiles.com)

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GHOST-HUNTERS : THE SPIRIT YOU SAVE, JUST MIGHT BE YOUR OWN…

GHOST-HUNTERS : THE GHOST YOU RESCUE, MIGHT BE YOUR OWN

 

GHOST-HUNTERS : BEYOND THIS PLACE, MONSTERS DWELL

by Paul Schroeder

The theory that consciousness ends with physical death, has never been proved, to me.
If one examines a plethora of diverse spiritual phenomena like, demonic possession, OBEs, NDEs, hauntings, poltergeists, reincarnation memories through regressive hypnosis, just to mention a few, the undeniable evidence looms as obvious as a trout in the milk.
We should all be born with lunch boxes for our stay here, in this school, is short, compared to the eternal spark of God within us that endures.
Children see ghosts and have paranormal experiences more so than adults because they are still close to the other side, having JUST crossed and because there’s evidence that children see a broader spectrum of light than adults , but to me, the most interesting and revealing aspects of listening to tapes of past life regressive hypnosis, is the time described by clients’ narratives of interactions and experiences,  IN- BETWEEN lifetimes…
 I try rescues, every so often, fifty concentration camp sites, all over Europe, where 2,000,000 Jewish children were turned into soap,  the most haunted places imaginable, exponentially more than any other global site where trapped souls lament.
Untold masses of tormented souls, in time’s layers, according to the transports where they were wholesale murdered, still suffer, above and around these sites.
Over 2,000,000 children were systematically slaughtered, children separated from their parents and families, in despair and horror and
 tossed alive into burning petrol pits by Ukrainian and Waffen S.S. hands.
Older children were dispatched by swinging them by the feet, headfirst into walls.
Focus,  on those frantic, horrified and trapped levels of ghosts, suspended in layers above those locales, and visualize  purple light and angels rescuing them.
These souls have suffered psychological/spiritual damage, that complicates spirit rescue;
 young souls,  in extreme fright, who perished at the hands of adults,
will not approach, or trust, any rescuing medium who is an adult.
Neither will such a fevered spirit who perished in flames, approach the “LIGHT”..
Millions of trapped  child souls, who died in terror and agony,  persist there in that same nightmarish state of mind.
Screams of children waft in the night air, audible to nearby villages, when meteorological conditions are perfect.
These murder sites are the most haunted sites, in the ghost realm, geographically.
Ghosthunters could care less:

They provoke, collect evidence and leave the scene in a moral turpitude, a  non- humaneness, towards trapped and stuck human souls, who suffer.

Dangers other than moral ones exist for  uninitiated amateurs who DO go “ghost-hunting”.
A “ghost box’,  fascinating as a doorway to the unseen, offers a dangerous opportunity for a masquerading  evil one to enter to feast on one’s energies,
 should powerful demonics, who often trap ghosts in a locale for feasting on their energies, also infest a  ‘haunted house’ and come into contact with ‘hunters’, who then become the ‘prey’.
 If you had either a loaded gun with a hair-trigger, or a ghost box,  the gun would be a safer tool to keep close,  for
 when one dabbles in the occult, it can fully open to one, and demons, more ubiquitous than imagined , drift in to feel tacit unspoken permission,
 to  feel that they own one, and make
one’s life and mind a nightmarish battleground.
Television shows create a sense of harmless fascination and fun with the Dark Side and deliver a false sense of safety within experimentation with the Occult Dark Side.
Ouija boards, commercially sold as novelty items, remain a threat unrecognized by the general public, viewing Ouija as “a board game,” like Monopoly or Scrabble, rather than  solid invitations (invocations) to Dark Force entities to approach , more directly.
Television shows with conjuring themes, like Witch Season, Witch Hunter, Charmed, Sabrina the Teenage Witch, Ghost Whisperer, Bewitched, suggest to the viewing public that there is no real danger in witchcraft, wizardry and “ghost hunting”, but
 spiritual and psychological dangers can await the unwitting who have  received this
  false sense of safety.
 ‘Hunting’ might well open a door that one can’t close, again.
Predatory, negative, bullying entities exist : Devils (who can walk right into you), sinister Earthbound spirits, shadow people, demons,  and diabolical alien reptilians, who  often masquerade, as poltergeists or ghosts are phantoms who fill the air around us.
Which “Ghost Buster” can you successfully find in the Yellow Pages, at that point, because “what followed you home”, afterwards, was more than you were  prepared to deal with?(classic mind’s-eye broadcast image from a demonic)
When spiritual filth follows a ghost-hunter home, the symptoms can be uniform:
-Concurrent with psychic attacks, (negative ideations and bad dreams) is poltergeist phenomena; things move within immediate vision, knocks and tapping occur on the walls occur and a general heavy, unhappy, creepy atmosphere envelops the house and the moods of its occupants.
Electrical problems, sudden onset of flies and cockroaches, and nightmares, worst scenario dreams, horrify and prevail.

Pranks predominate.Objects disappear to return days later in strange places and there’s always a powerful sense of being watched by large eyes.

Those troubled by hauntings are
 in a dilemma, for having discarded church-based organized religions, long ago, and having put the Bible on the same shelf, as the Tooth Fairy, they find themselves bereft of spiritual guidance.
But God  has always been down a long hall, and somewhere else.
 
 Hopefully, if things stay spiritually pedestrian, and one runs into ghosts, during such  “hunts”, can one think how
 dreadful, it must be for them to have their house invaded by strangers, who cannot see or hear their distress or their ire, for the intrusion of their privacy, and the ignoring of their cries for help.
 The emotional chaos of a human ghost,  who dwells in the world of mind, is dreadful.
 Still human, it is now in its original spirit form: an electromagnetic conscious fog, comprised of memories and an identity .
A paranormal tool, that hears word for word what a ghost speaks, would tremendously assist ghost-hunters and trapped spirits:
A parabolic directional microphone, with earphone headset, will pick up voices  magnified,  to allow a direct two-way conversation.
This is a wondrous tool for giving a ghost guidance, and insight into its plight, and to assist it in a much needed means out of its predicament.
But instead, EVPs are normally examined and discovered long after the haunt locale is left behind, but a parabolic directional microphone allows real time interactions for
ghostly voices as sounds are heard in real time.
Ghost “hunting”  bypasses the higher purpose of spirit rescue , for the untrained ‘hunters” care only about ‘evidence gathering’,  and feel no
moral responsibility,  to rescue a trapped human ‘spirit’ always in extreme distress .
All ‘hunters’ make spiritually-trapped souls, hunting- game, their ‘prey’, and that goes double for ‘hunting’ ghosts because
too many EVPs are heart-wrenching direct requests, ” for help”, too often ignored by ‘investigators.’
The directional, parabolic microphone with headset earphones, bypasses the need for a “medium”, and can also discern the graveled croaking of a reptilian- demonic;
(Sadly, charlatans prevail who charge much money,  who  masquerade as “mediums” and
one CAN perhaps call them a culinary “medium”,   because anything, “well done”, is “rare”…)

The enlightened approach of a ghost hunter  must be the same as one  who enters a cave to find and  rescue a trapped child:
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humanitarian, ghost-humane stance.
We get a sure ride to Earth from Heaven, at birth, but sadly no guarantees for a safe return trip home, at  our death.
One’s destiny chooses one, and the only important days in one’s life, are the day that one is born, and the day that one knows, why.
  Should we, at physical death, find ourselves  trapped, stuck in ghostly form, we would loathe to be seen as sport, by “ghost-hunters”,  who observe evidence of our sad presence, like the enjoyment of a crowd, who applaud animals sorely abused, by rodeos and by circuses.
Ghost-Hunters, seem to ignore or care less that ghosts are stuck, lost souls, trapped between worlds, and as a “hunter”,  coincidentally ALSO a spirit, they are uniquely positioned to assist ghosts’ rescue, as service, to ‘The Other Side’.
And perhaps more importantly realize, that by no longer deserting ghosts to their fate,  and releasing them, after ‘investigation’, that the soul that they rescue,  might one day, instead be their own..

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https://paranormalalienabductionghosts.wordpress.com

As an abductee for my whole life, I have stumbled through unknowing, to suspicion,  and then resistance, and counsel to  offer rare insights and advice to detect and thwart alien soul and body tampering.
Published widely and recognized as an eloquent note in the chorus of barbaric yawps concerning experts who’ve never seen or confronted these myriad entities, personally for 45 years, I write, do radio interviews and assist filmmakers with background research.
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At night, your astral body travels to realms from angelic to demonic,  spirit worlds of myriad vibrational levels and the pictures that you see on the backs of your eyelids, while you R.E.M., are not dreams but visits, souvenirs of a greater reality.
Like  goldfish who never suspect a greater world beyond the pond’s surface, the limited awareness of humankind floats beneath the surface of a greater reality, groping, mouths agape in fish ignorance.
Aliens hybridize, and  invade astrally to abduct, monitor, and possess, to entangle their energies with ours to ride the reincarnation roller coaster of our auras giving a new meaning to a silent invasion.
Earth is under invasion, one person at a time and we are all alone, together.
 
These are my experiences, echoed  my articles:
I  felt electric vibrations throughout my whole body while in bed and saw my body then separate and float out of my body, in astral abductions of my spiritual essence, which retained all of my predilections and discrimination, all the while leaving my chop-meat-DNA- contrived- body, bereft of spirit, behind, in bed.
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At first glance, I believed that I had died!
Out of body, I had conveyor belt travels, vivid OBE sublime and terrifying experiences, at the hands of aliens, directly tied to my previously monitored thoughts, more proof of
that alien-proprietary- monitored-consciousness, suffered by abductees.

 

I have seen different subspecies of alien entities since I was a young child living on Shore Road in Brooklyn until my later years as a resident of Long Island, and I am convinced that many others have also struggled to assess and grasp similar indigestible  alien experiences which challenge everything we’ve ever been taught.alien gif GIF
Abductions and their remnant elusive memories have opened all this for me, a confirmed atheist, UNTIL I saw aliens float me out of my body, in my bed, at night.
Then, I knew that they were more interested in an essence, that I never suspected I had: a soul.
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BAD LUCK ISN’T BAD KARMA

“IF I DIDN’T HAVE BAD LUCK, I WOULDN’T HAVE NO LUCK AT ALL”

By Paul Schroeder

 

(Author’s note:  the title is  from a Rodney Dangerfield routine..)

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You have certainly heard it said, that in our lives’ destinies, “All IS WRITTEN”? 

According to  reputable and gifted psychics, our lives are carefully planned by our spirits, beforehand, that we assemble spirit helpers and spirit guides, in Heaven,  to accompany us, long  before we jump into another womb’s prenatal body,  for yet another lifetime.

Life,  they assure us, is a series of pre-programmed events staged with proscribed boons and travails, specifically designed to grow us spiritually closer towards God, a God who gives us myriad  incarnations, to hone and perfect us.

Earth is our ‘school’.

Even a ‘deja vu’, a moment haunting in its odd feeling, that we’ve ‘ been ‘there’, before’,   psychics say, is precisely such a specially pre-inserted moment, in our blueprint,  a small  odd- feeling- ‘bump’, in time, designed to remind us, unconsciously, that we are assessed perfectly aligned, with our  pre-planned spiritual lessons, in that moment.

How, then, is one to understand spates of bad luck, that stubbornly seem to follow one throughout?

For some of us, and that includes me, day after day, week after week, awful little and large things happen in  doses that nag at us, and seem to resist  greater meaning.

The title’s male comedian, once complained:

“I have the worst luck all of the time; I have no luck at all.

If it wasn’t for bad luck, I wouldn’t have no luck at all!”:
I miss buses and oversleep appointments lose my wallet and keys, stub my toes,  step in dog poo and bang my head underneath cabinets.

“Just yesterday, I woke up, got dressed, and a button fell off; I  reached for a closet door and the knob came off!

I grabbed my suitcase, and the handle came off;…

I was afraid,… to go to the bathroom!…”

 

If  it’s true, that “all is written”, how does one explain annoying and troubling
‘nothing is going right’ periods, that persist?

Many gifted psychics, privately affirm that since  ,’all IS written’, awful bad luck events happen, by no  accidents; aligned with spirit, bad luck, in a continuous line, is commonly backstage- orchestrated.


Large and small bad luck occurrences will happen everywhere, all at once, in one’s life, as a spiritual “sign”, an alert that one is sadly far from one’s prearranged spiritual path.

When one has strayed too far away from one’s Heavenly, towards God,  pre-planned ‘blueprint’, self delineated in intricate fashion,  bad luck will stubbornly continue to manifest.

Then, It’s no coincidence that you lost your wallet, spilled the coffee on the computer keyboard, stepped on the cat, had a bathroom pipe leak down onto the kitchen ceiling, got a flat tire and missed the train and that was only Tuesday!

“Nothing is going right!”, life malfunctions, reveal that something else LARGER at stake, down a long hallway, and somewhere else behind our ‘curtains’, is ALSO not right.


Bad luck in series, is the tyrannical effort of Heaven, specifically,
our spirit guides and spirit helpers, who are more than  just trying to get our attention.

I can actually, at this point hear the known cynics and pernicious doubters yet again exclaim,”Your thesis, to me, personally, is just nonsense!”

What about those people who have one good luck event, after another good luck event follow them?

When one is on one’s correct preplanned blueprint’s spiritual path, ‘everything just seems to go right’?

Yes.

If we are progressing correctly, according to “plan”, then all of the little confluences and connections in our life begin to seem to work, and series of fortuitous coincidences occur like perfect magic:

We catch the bus, right on time, we meet that person we were hoping to see, we gain hope and guidance automatically, from kind strangers,  we find that misplaced thing we searched for, garner the needed finances that we sought ;

wonderful coincidences gather like flies at our mustaches.

Only when one is much too far from one’s self-set goals, does all Hell seem to break loose, everywhere and all at once, repeatedly.



Chronic and persistent ‘bad luck’ isn’t the ‘disease’ itself, but is instead an emergent ‘symptom’, of a disease.

But, can it be all that simple?

After learning this, minor constant misfortunes that never seem to end, rather than blindly depress you, will enlighten and cheer you, because it confirms that our path, is indeed a pre-planned path, and that, “Yes, Virginia, there really IS a Santa Claus,”

on ‘stage’, and ‘behind our curtains’.

Consistent negative synchronicities, are messages and bad luck events, now alert us that we are NOT up on our spiritual ‘toes’.

Ask oneself:

Am I being helpful to others or self-consumed and impish?

Am I forgiving, or nurturing grudges?

Am I consoling someone who needs consoling or am I, not wanting to ‘engage’,  avoiding them?

Am I offering charity to someone in need, or cautiously sidestepping involvement?

Am I being supportive or judgmental?

Am I being loving or impatient?

The cessation of bad luck troubles, relies and depends on one’s spiritual shift- of -perspective, a recognition that will appeal to your spirit helpers and spirit guides.

Be calm.

Listen to something emotionally releasing, like taped wholesome standup comedy; laughing can reset brain chemical imbalances from angst and is a wholesome therapy, instrumental in stopping deepening fugue, about persistent bad luck events..

Large doses of laughter can jump start and stir the cheer of one’s lagging soul .


Essentially, one must recognize those backstage  spiritual influences; a prayer for guidance and enlightenment is now tantamount.

Pray, IN THANKS to your spirit helpers and angels, who do a mostly thankless job, most often, and then, ask them for spiritual assistance.

Prayer, to be put back on the ‘right path’  will suffice, and  then all at once, as though in answer, the confluent series of ‘ bad luck’ events will suddenly abate.

Then, be sure to react with love to the situations that next present themselves, to you.

“Why me?!” is always the wrong question.

“Why NOW?” is more apt.

Bad luck in a series of repeated events means that
we have missed the inner signposts of mercy and patience and forgiveness and are indeed far from our set spiritual goals at that moment in time.

Series of bad luck incidents in our lives are NO accidents .

In school, we get the lesson, and then the test ; in spiritual life, we get the test, and then, the lesson..

The ‘spiritual tests’, come in many forms and are daily, weekly and monthly ‘pop-quizzes’ , life-involved, around key moments that internally/spiritually test for one’s :

charity, honesty, modesty, rescue, compassion, or.. sharing;

I usually recognize them, only in retrospect and then also decide that I likely, ‘failed’….

 

“Bad karma”,  emanates from spite, jealousy, anger, revenge, theft, greed and manifests in ‘unfinished spiritual lessons’ scenarios around those themes, throughout future incarnations.

THAT , is ‘bad karma’…

“All is written” may sound facile and glib, but one’s spirit helpers can and will reach from behind the curtains of Heaven and appear almost tyrannical, as they attempt to fast turn one into another direction, like adjusting a human skillet frying pan by grabbing one roughly, by the handle…..

For we are not humans having spiritual experiences, but spirits, having human experiences.

Prayer, with feelings only of gratitude, strongly helps to bring a message for the cessation of travails, until one’s head is re-screwed on, properly, to extend love, in all endeavors, to others..

I think we consider too much the good luck of the early bird and not enough the bad luck of the early worm

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O.B.E.s and ALIEN ASTRAL ABDUCTIONS

OUT OF BODY EXPERIENCES and ASTRAL ALIEN ABDUCTIONS

by Paul Schroeder
At night, your astral body travels to realms from angelic to demonic, spirit worlds of myriad vibration levels and the pictures that you see on the backs of your eyelids, while you R.E.M., are not dreams but visits, souvenirs of a greater reality.
Like goldfish who never suspect a greater world beyond the pond’s surface, the limited awareness of humankind floats beneath the surface of a greater reality, groping, mouths agape in fish ignorance.
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After I observed an amazing flotilla of assembling UFOs overhead, it appeared beyond logic, that alien entities climbed down the ladder of my awe to cause paranormal experiences.

I saw a flotilla of craft, slowly come in from different directions, to assemble overhead, round craft bottoms appearing not unlike red balloons.

They floated into a formation of sorts, overhead, until there were a dozen, and then all bottoms’ red color turned to violet and they darted off overhead together, all in the same direction, like fast minnows in a pond.

After that amazing sighting, poltergeist nonsense began to occur in my house .
And from then on, I looked up at the night skies only with apprehension…

Things moved within immediate eyesight, knocks on the walls and pings on light fixtures, small fast footsteps overhead in the attic, and very strong feelings of being watched and nightmares.

Many nights, fantastic vivid nightmares of encounters with non-human beings ensued, beings very tall, white like a refrigerator, flat like a Gumby cartoon character, and who spoke to me with mind-to-mind-communication..

I was in severe ontological shock…

Inter dimensional ‘bleed-through” happened regularly.
My energies, which I cannot  manage to  ‘ground’,  post- UFO craft sighting, became light-beacons for  negative-thought-entities, from aliens to ghosts tipping my emotional scales  towards,
“Who needs this horrid paranormal inglorious chafing?!”
Alien abductions open an inter-dimensional door, which left open,  invites in the gangster fringe element of the spirit world.
Sleep is never again, merely sleep, after that.
After craft sightings, knocks on walls, pings on overhead lamps, heavy planted flower pots moving, sounds of animals running across the floor, rather than abject terror, I  shut all the lights to wander my rooms, in pitch blackness, with awe, to reach out mentally to these offenders.
Creepy, astonishing and most revealing , before silence descends, I have unlearned fear and horror.
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I now self perceive E.T. and spirit hypersensitivity, a form of a spiritual inter-dimensional allergy reaction, a
hypersensitivity,  to those beings, painfully troubled, and inflamed, while most others, in all their varied pursuits in walks of life, remain dully unaware.
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I would hear light patter of footsteps in the attic,  while I am in bed, and soon after I would feel strong electrical vibrations throughout my body to then see my body float out of my body,  in an astral abduction of my spiritual essence.
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For alien abduction purposes, this astral self retains all of one’s predilections and discrimination, leaving one’s chop-meat-DNA- contrived- body,  now bereft of spirit, behind in bed.
At first glance, seeing myself lifted away from my body, I had believed that I had died…
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Out of body, I experienced conveyor- belt-like transit travels, not unlike the way ghosts move,  terrifying experiences often directly tied to my previously  monitored thoughts.
During my OBEs, I cannot move my arms or legs to move but I can think “I want to go…” and I float there on an invisible conveyor belt, in violation of the “laws of physics” a floating motion, which is God, for all intents and purposes..
The following is  one OBE  that illustrates how alien-abductee-proprietary- monitored-consciousness, is suffered,  and that astral abduction theft occurs, at their  hands:
I awakened slowly, to find myself  floating and breathing, yet underwater,  an experience  real in sensory totality,  compared to full consciousness.
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More than  a vivid dream, it revealed an alien  fingerprint silhouette,  an imposed nighttime OBE, an astral abduction by
alien entities  predatory of our spiritual essences, essences  we as a race of beings, are only  dimly and barely aware of.
One’s car is stopped on a lonely road by a UFO blocking the road or hovering just above it, and one ascends into an overhead waiting craft as one watches one’s body in the car below, recede from view.
Alien abductees rarely assess such astral theft contradictions of self, in their daily functioning concepts nor in their reporting of the experience of their alien  abduction.
The spirit ‘self’ , teased away from our body,  preyed upon, retains fullest personality and memory;   some astral injury is suffered ,when body and spirit are at first separated and then later reunited by  technological alien contrivance.
And worse, at an  abductee’s physical death, a permanent abduction to end all abductions, the alien garnering  of one’s soul essence to recycle, bypassing Heaven, a  clear spiritual crime against humanity.
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 For
when  we sleep, we wander among beasties and monsters,  with all defenses seemingly down.
 Aliens, ever thirsty for our endocrines, extracted while we sleep, were likely mistaken as the classic vampires, body drinkers of  the 3rd and 4th centuries
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Impressively, raw garlic works  well as an herbal repellent against abductions, and critters, raw garlic rubbed all over feet and chakra body areas is as  effective  as it was reputed to be, against ancient vampires.
(It also works well to repulse any bed partner  to also  seek refuge elsewhere) ..
In one singularly vivid astral abduction experience, a “dream”, I found myself aloft and submerged under twenty or thirty feet of water,
barely semi-conscious, dully aware.
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I  dozed, floated and breathed normally, immersed, under a shoal, deep under a narrow inlet.
As I floated  deep beneath  green surf waves,  I became slowly and dimly aware, visually, of ten or fifteen gray ghosts,  swimming, hovering, in the near distance,
torpedo shapes gently swimming,   watching me, hanging suspended in deeper waters,  to  begin to swim closer than ten  feet
away from me.
Porpoises, with classic grinning visages,  with ten feet long muscular grey bodies, approached warily,  curious, a school of thirty, gray forms hovered nearby, a distance away in the inlet’s shoal, under which I dozed and floated.
 I began to struggle to  come to my  dull senses as the large torpedo shaped creatures swam closer;  they radiated  intelligence and a palpable curiosity.
 A large school of inquisitive silver-gray porpoises,  close now, some within five feet, swam in gently, for a  closer look at me,   half awake and floating .
The very instant that my mind  attempted to assert a greater awareness to seize upon my predicament, the  moment  I grappled towards a fuller consciousness,  they  started away, startled,  two thrusts of their bodies, into the recesses of the shoal, as though privy to and threatened by my mind or thoughts.
I at once became forever assured of porpoise telepathy .
With quick tail movements, they vanished into the water’s distant murky gloom.
The experience was as ‘real’ in every sensory realm,  compared to consciousness.
Slammed with a jolt, back into my body,  suddenly awakened, in bed,  oddly and quickly I  recalled a favored thought-sentence, one I had  often repeated in my paranormal writings:
 “In the spiritual ocean tidal currents in R.E.M.s, between two and six o’clock, I have stumbled across only deep water negative thought entities, nighttime bedroom intruders;  I have met  only sharks, and not ever, the elevated, enlightened porpoises..”
At once , the vivid, strange OBE experience underlined  the nature of an alien astral abduction, but as well, a proprietary  and meddling psychic
omnipresence, to have read my thoughts, a disorder of consciousness depredation, a signature symptom of alien presences, for abductees.
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This nighttime vivid OBE, Out-Of-Body-Experience,  pointed to the silhouette of a proprietary alien, a
creature, with either  a too literal sense of my overused, too self-important sentence’s meaning,
or perversely and stiltedly,
one with a rarefied sense of humor.
I leave it in your hands, to weigh..

THE REPTILIAN ALIEN ARK OF THE COVENANT

THE REPTILIAN ALIEN ARK OF THE COVENANT

Ark of the CovenantThe God Masquerade:

THE REPTILIAN ALIEN ARK OF THE COVENANT

 

By
Paul Schroeder

(Author’s Note:

“God is real but down a long hall and somewhere else than this biblical E.T. masquerade, but don’t  throw the divine baby out, along  with the dirty Old Testament bath water…”)

 

 

From, “Raiders of the Lost Ark” :

 

“Colonel Musgrove: Where the Ark of the Covenant was kept, right?.
Indiana:  That’s exactly what the Nazis are looking for.

Major Eaton: Now what does this Ark look like?

Indiana: Uh… there’s a picture of it right here.

[ opens a book on the table]

Colonel Musgrove: That’s it.

[ they all look at an illustration of the Hebrews devastating their enemy with the Ark]

Major Eaton: Good God!

Indiana: Yes, that’s just what the Hebrews thought.

Major Eaton: [ pointing to a beam of light] Uh, now what’s that supposed to be coming out of there?

Brody: Lightning. Fire. Power of God or something.

Indiana: I’m beginning to understand Hitler’s interest in this.

Brody: Oh, yes. The Bible speaks of the Ark leveling mountains and laying waste to entire regions. An army which carries the Ark before it… is invincible.”

It was the Ark of the Covenant, an alien mechanical contrivance, that called out to Samuel, a box that acted as a weapon and as a communication device, that called him and spoke with him and Moses.

The skies above were called “Heavens”, by ancients, and that also complicates remembrances of  reptilian technology mistaken for miraculous holiness..

The masquerade of ancient aliens as ,”God”, in the Old Testament records, had also  deluded the ancient Maya, Aztec,  and Sumerian world,  as it deluded ancient Hebrews who believed that E.T. technology was surely Holy magic.

The True spirit God  need such no mechanical contrivances.

HE is down a long hall and somewhere else, other than in a “Book” that wrongly delineates and defines God.

The O.T. Bible  stories are identical to  Sumerian writings before Israel, as well as Commandments,  “rules” in Leviticus, the garden of Eden, the Great Flood, and The Creation of Earth.

E.T. omnipresence and controlling behaviors impute  the Old Testament’s legitimacy, as God’s word.

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Like the ‘chosen’ children of Israel, abductees are subjected to harsh tactics and controlling motives, seen not as a sentient race, but as a human crop to harvest.

 

Aliens who masqueraded as God to the ancient Hebrews, indeed fed on them (kosher laws controlled what their  human food ate) and did genetic experiments on them,   gene splice accomplishments.

Ancient prophets, Isaiah, Mohammad, Ezekiel, Moses, Saul (Paul) and Jesus were ‘ascended’ into craft, to later suffer psychological distress, having met “God, or the Devil and His Angels”.

 

 

Ancient alien abductions  and alien showmanship recorded in the Old Testament, reflect religious ontological shock after superior beings with miraculous technology identified themselves as,”God”, Hebrews who called the skies above, ‘Heaven’

Their technology still looks like magic to us,  5000 years after the Old Testament’s documented encounters with this,”God”.

 

UFO Craft allow abductions to be stealthy with a technology beyond imagination.

UFOs from great heights send lights of white and blue tints which precede physical “beam-downs” of critters, from Bigfoot to reptilians to small greys, a technology and tactic that baffle the human mind, today, just as it did to Mayan, Sumerian, Inca and Biblical peoples who thought and wrongly were ‘told’, that it was surely,”God”..

 

 

 

Modern abductees report that during their abductions on-board craft, they often see a frightening alien race.

These beings radiate rage and hatred, and appear to be overlords of the many alien races who frequent the crossroads of Earth for salvage, and  to abduct humans and these beings command and pilot UFOs.

Small greys, who act in unison like robots, are work beings, designed and created and labeled,’synthetic work beings’.

There are  similar descriptions of these overlords:

Muscular, winged, sentient, highly technological, upright standing to seven or eight feet tall, scaled reptilian beings, with webbing between their claws, who have yellow/red cat-like eyes, upright saurian ‘monitor lizards’, Mothmen, alien reptilians who looked upon us, as we fancied veal.

That may completely explain the ‘God-ordered’ Kosher dietary laws; strictly  control what human animals eat,( as we do with snails and Omaha beef) and you will make them more tasteful as an edible.

At Bud Hopkins’ house, during Saturday evening meetings, I learned that abductees had also somehow  gleaned what reptoids regular diets consisted of: human young.

It was a chilling story I was to hear repeatedly, echoed elsewhere, like Rod Serling’s “Twilight Zone” episode,”To Serve Man”, where our importance as a race in the Universe is that of a mere condiment.

It reframed correctly, the true modus operandi behind this particular alien type and its ancient and continuing interaction/visitations with mankind.

We were NOT  ever the top of the food chain..

Reading the O.T. Bible, again with alien-fresh eyes, even a non abductee can discern the elusive and controlling reptilian silhouette.

Statue carvings of reptilians display the Mayan ‘God’ and Egyptian ‘God’ who created other similar “chosen people” sacrificial religions.

This reptilian ‘God’, seated within a comparable “Holy of Holies”, in ancient Central America, was the centerpiece of power and evil, poised to eat and relish the Mayan God’s favorite dish, that of still beating human hearts.

This ‘God’ is the self-same demanding, controlling, punishing UFO ‘Heavenly’ “God” who insisted and demanded to the Hebrews that by ‘law’, much sacrificial blood be splashed on all four corners of His Altar, more a demonic requirement than anything ‘Holy”.

 

Molecular engineering, at the hands of E.T.s, in ‘nano-tech’, is exemplified by the physical forms created by their designed- D.N.A. molecule, a creation of breathing protein forms of life by nanotech sequenced-storage and programming- amino-acid- building blocks.

This ‘patent’ allows them to act with impunity.

In the Garden of Eden tale,  are clear reptilian fingerprints: alien advanced technological surgery (Adam put to sleep and a ‘rib’ removed for cloning and genetic manipulation) created a human-alien hybrid, the status of modern man and modern woman.

The impersonation, masquerade of ancient aliens as, “God”, helmeted and duped the world in the Old Testament ..

God, our true spiritual father, is much too imbued within us, and within everything all around us, to be too easily discerned.

Humans’ multi-layered psyche, are seen as “containers”, for reptilians to inhabit, infest spiritually, walk into and tamper with, with impunity.

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A closer look at the Ark of the Covenant, is more illuminating and revealing towards this realization of non-divine origins of the Old Testament; it was an object that breached the physical world of the Jews and the unseen paranormal world of the demanding “God” who had suddenly burst upon the scene.

Biblical evidence exists that the Ark of the Covenant was structurally designed as superior technology, acting as an alien transmitter-capacitor as well as a alien weapon.

The Ark, lethal when touched, was used to communicate with alien entities who masqueraded as “God”, who insisted a contrivance to be built, which would carry ‘God’s voice’, and aid Israelites when it was carried into battles:

“And they shall make an Ark of shittim wood, two cubits and a half shall be the length thereof, and a cubit and a half the breadth thereof, and a cubit and a half the height thereof.

‘And thou shalt overlay it with pure gold, within and without shalt thou overlay it, and shalt make upon it a crown of gold around and all about.”

One of the Gold plates was positively charged and one was negatively charged and together they formed the condenser.

If one of the cherubim’s positioned above the Mercy Seat acted as a magnet, then one has the rudimentary requirements of a two way communication set.

The ‘Lord’, this “God”, even detailed what clothing should be worn when consulting “God” through this Ark device, so that no interference would be encountered and to limit the risk of electrocution.

This discussion shall follow, shortly.

Further proof of the Ark’s innate communication function can be found in the First Book Of Samuel, Chapter 3:3, when the Ark directly speaks to Samuel:

“And ere the lamp of God went out in the temple of the Lord, where the Ark of God was, and Samuel was laid to sleep.

‘That the Lord called Samuel, and he answered here am I.

‘And he ran unto Eli, and said here am I, for thou calledst me. And he said. I called not, lie down again. And he went and lay down”.

This repeated itself on two more occasions and eventually Eli realized that the Lord was speaking to Samuel via the Ark, which he then told to Samuel, and on the fourth occasion Samuel was able to converse with the “Lord”, directly THROUGH this contrivance.

The only persons in the house at the time were Eli and Samuel, and it is quite blatant that it was indeed the Ark which ‘spoke’ to Samuel.

This Ark , clearly an alien technological invention, beyond ancient man’s technological understanding, seems a most unseemly ‘tool’ for our true, good and all powerful, God of the Universe, who communicates through angels, coincidences and signs, dreams, infused insights, inspiration and telepathy.

The True spirit God does not need such mechanical contrivances and HE, is down a long hall and somewhere else, than in that “Book” that pretends to delineate and define God.

This machine/ weapon technological artifice was an alien designed three-in-one communication device set, religious receptacle and weapon of mass destruction.

The Ark had these three uses; at all times of communication with ‘God’ and at all times of great battles, the Ark was invariably present.

Unfortunately, not everyone had the same opinion of the Ark as lethally divine in intent.

David decided for safety’s sake, to ‘steal away with it’, with Uzzah’s help, with tragic consequences as retold in the second book of Samuel, Chapter 6:

“And when they came to Nachons threshing-floor, Uzzah put forth his hand to the Ark of God, and took hold of it, for the oxen shook it.

‘And the anger of the Lord was kindled against Uzzah, and God smote him there for his error, and there he died by the Ark of God.”

Quite clearly the Ark , carrying a massive electrical charge, killed Uzzah on the spot when he touched it.

Theologians mince words.

Why didn’t “the God of the Universe”, kill Uzzah for attempting to sequester the Ark at the outset; why did He have to wait until the Ark was actually touched?

Because, to theologians, ‘God’, accurately described in the Hebrew Old Testament, was a crafty, manipulative, and completely masquerading alien.

Regard this  startling photo of a Sumerian ‘God’, worshiped and obeyed 7000 years before Abraham, Isaac and Moses, with much the same sacrificial orders.

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Statue of Repto Sapien god from ancient Sumer

On display in The British Museum

Good technology always looks just like magic to a primitive.

Consider the WWII “Cargo Cults” that developed in the South Pacific when native islanders took our pilots and airmen for “Gods from the Sky.”

When the war ended, these primitive peoples sought to incite the return of the “Sky Gods” by making facsimile  airplane out of palm trees and fronds.

This Ark ‘contrivance’, from the UFO document of the Old Testament, reveals more about this ancient,’God’ who used the Ark as an alien technological tool to conduct this masquerade.

Insights about this ‘God Machine’ reveal the reptilian alien fingerprint and its fuller silhouette, unfurled in Biblical descriptions, that yield eve more truths.

The Ark of the Covenant alien ordered to be built, was an ornate golden chest used for electrical radiation/  radio communication, to both hear from ‘God’ and to speak to “God”, and was additionally used as a terrible weapon against the enemies of the Israelites.

In order to operate it safely, the high priest from the family of Kohath (of the tribe of Levi), who knew even more of its ‘secrets’, had to wear a breastplate with twelve sacred gemstones called ‘the Stones of Fire’, for his own physical protection.

The ‘holiest’ part of the Ark was called the ‘oracle’, the place where one could literally discern audible orders to Israel from “God”, which were almost totally made through Moses.

When Moses entered into the tabernacle of the covenant to consult with this ‘oracle’, he heard a voice speaking to him from the ‘propitiatory’, a sectional ‘speaker’ that was over the ark between the two cherubim, the wings of which acted as separate battery terminal poles.

This is technology, not spirituality.

Specific directives, given to Moses, would now come from “God”, through this machine :

“Thence will I give orders, and will speak to thee over the propitiatory, and from the midst of these two cherubim, which shall be upon the Ark of the testimony, all things which I will command the children of Israel by thee”.

Unlike orders given from a ‘ burning bush’, a disembodied voice in a laser of light focused upon a bush, all of “God’s” future orders came from this ‘burning’ box , an electronic technological contrivance.

There was an intermittent appearance of a “cloud” between the cherubim and at these times the Ark machinery was considered so dangerous that Moses, himself, would not approach it.

I am personally sure that the accompanying sharp smell of ozone, a characteristic smell of a modern powerful radio transmitter, filled the room,   at such times, as well.

A “fire” which emerged from the Ark of the testimony was preceded by a “glow” which the Bible describes as the “glory of the Lord”.

At such times, the Israelites believed that their holy relic was truly in the possession of an angry God as it surely killed many who approached it .

Moses was able to “receive” but evidence suggests that he must NOT have been equally able to “transmit”, at will.

‘God’ has ordered a transmitter built, so that, remotely, ‘He’ may be obeyed.

This controlling and demanding “God”, elusive, evasive and smarmy from the first ‘encounter’, reflects and echoes reptilian nature:

In the mountains Moses hears a disembodied voice who commands that he worship and obey.Moses, seeking any real deeper sense, asks the entity, a voice in a lazer focused brightly on a bush , an essential question:

“Who, What ‘God’?”, and the elusive quick non response is:

“I am that I am.”

An elusive “God” avoiding  Moses’ direct question,  has in the Ark, designed Moses a physical weapon, proof of “God’s” prowess and promise

The electrical field generated from the Ark that ‘spoke to God’, could be pointed, focused and fired, apparently, from Biblical evidences.

A sacred gem called the “Stone Of Fire” was mounted on the breastplate of the High Priests, from the tribe of Levi, for their protection and for their operation of the “Ark Of The Covenant” when in frequent battles, they carried the weapon ahead of the Hebrew army.

Joshua 6:6 – 15-During the famous battle siege of Jericho, the energy of the Ark was displayed when it was carried seven times around the city accompanied by priests blowing rams’ horns and all the wall’s structures quickly disintegrated.

1 Samuel 5:1 – 6; 6:5-While in battle the Philistines captured the Ark and although they endeavored to keep it they were plagued with earthquakes which toppled their sacred statues, by odd diseases that produced boils and by being overrun with mice, the Ark’s side effects of electrical radiation energy bursts that could damage human skin as well as dramatically disrupt small rodent animal life .

1 Samuel 6:19-When the Philistines returned the Ark to the Hebrews to get rid of it at Beth-shemesh a group of them made the error of examining the chest up close which resulted in 50,000 of their people falling down dead.

1 Kings 8:8-When at rest, the Ark was placed in its Holy of Holies so that one end of its gold-plated carrying poles touched the veil separating the two compartments of the Tabernacle.

This helped to rekindle the energy of the chest while inside by re-connecting it with its re-charging housing.

Leviticus 16-Moses, Aaron and the attending Levite high priests were warned not to enter into the area of the Ark often and to carry out certain rituals only once a year on a designated day (Yom Kippur) as over-exposure to the Ark’s lethal electrical radiation was dangerous.

Numbers 35:5, Joshua 4:5-The Ark was always carried at least two thousand cubits or paces in front of the Hebrew host or army as it traveled.

This area energy of a specific circumference surrounded the golden chest when it was in motion.

Joshua judged a safe distance from the Ark as two thousand cubits distance or close to a mile .

Even when carried, the Ark was covered with a veil of tachash skins and a blue cloth which functioned as an electrical field dampener.

The Hebrews were warned to never remove the poles that the Ark was carried with as they provided sufficient insulation protection.

When Saul’s daughter, Michal, insulted David for dancing before the Ark, she was struck with permanent sterility.

David was wearing an ephod or protective garment, while Michal was not, thus making her vulnerable to the Ark’s radiation long-term effects.

It must have similar to the lead apron which covers the groin area when extensive dental x-rays are taken.

It does not take too much imagination to review what I have said, here, and to begin to rethink your assessment of the Old Testament and this to grasp the truth of this masquerade.

A UFO “God” COULD part the Red Sea, however the sin was to ‘sell the world’, that

 

God of the Universe  is perverse in His nature, mean spirited, and vengeful, an angry “God”, commanding, controlling and vindictive in disposition.

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The true ONE, God of our Universe, in very sharp contrast, is a blinding energy-intelligence which radiates bliss, love and peace like a tsunami, when one stands in His presence.

Who took the Jews out of Egypt’ and micromanaged them with 613 Torah harsh rules and

kept them fed with ‘manna’, wandering for forty years, an accurate life span then, to reap a new generation for a”chosen people status”  of gene splicing and DNA manipulations?

 

Reptilian aliens, within the Intelligence and the UFO communities, who masqueraded as God to ancients are highly recognizable, diabolical alien entities who have always’ interacted’ with us, as Earth  is  a preserve sanctuary, manned by Reptilian ‘Gods’.

Reptoid “Gods”, manipulative and disingenuous, controlling and devious , and a million years more advanced technologically, than we.

The best games-keepers of the galaxy, never lets the animals within any preserve surmise or  guess that it is, indeed,  a preserve.

 

The Old Testament Bible represents an unbroken line, from then to now, of a continuity of contacts with mean-spirited, overlord duplicitous grey-reptilian aliens, who view us, historically, in the same way as we view veal.

 

These entities, not our ‘space brothers’, sought control then, as now, with persistently diabolical, misleading, controlling, vindictive and punishing natures.

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Though we are no more than a condiment in reptoids menu, we are also imbued with a soul/spirit, by God, a soul/spirit that is also garnered by reptoids after our ‘death’ and recycled by them.

 

EPILOGUE:

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

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TALKING TO HEAVEN, BUT LOST IN TRANSLATION

TALKING TO HEAVEN, BUT, LOST IN TRANSLATION

by Paul Schroeder

Translation trip- ups, are screw-ups, mistakes that can alter reality.

 

President Carter visited Poland, in 1977.

 

Through an inexperienced translator, Carter said,” for your desires in the future”, which instead was wrongly translated as,”your lusts for the future”, and said,
“When I left the United States”, which came out as,”when I abandoned the United States”, mistakes that the press found amusing.
Nikita Khrushchev, gave a speech, at the U.N., during the Cold War, in which he said a phrase, interpreted wrongly in Russian,” We will bury you!”,
which gave cause for alarm to NSA and CIA, when the more accurate meaning was actually,
“We will outlast you!”

 One’s personal destiny, much like history, is also affected by such screw-ups in translation.

 

I had the same interpretive conundrum trying  futilely to communicate with angelic beings, spirit helpers and my Higher Self,

for I desperately needed spiritual help, protection against untoward, unpleasant and unwanted paranormal experiences.

 

 I felt that perhaps I could also be able to assist myself, because I  knew fully well that

the human mind, in itself, has Godlike  powers, to alter reality.

The mind, the conscious soul, by sheer force of  will, is able to  alter our  predetermined and programmed  ‘reality’,

 our life- scenarios,  pre-arranged in a blueprint.

 

This blueprint,  carefully pre-planned by us, our spirit helpers, and guides,  before our birth, is for spiritual learning, within this school, that we call, “Earth”..

 

But the more that I fervently prayed, with angst, to Heaven to  cease and desist paranormal untoward horrid experiences , the more things got worse.

 

 I had close encounter sightings of overhead UFOs and  then suffered subsequent abductions by, brilliantly diabolical reptilians, who imposed vivid, nightmares.

My prayers, I thought, all my life heard and responded to,  now failed to elicit  spiritual help.

 

My mind also failed to translate its power to tell ‘reality’,  to stop paranormal encounters that loomed as dreadful.

I discovered that fearful pleading to Heaven for respite and relief did NOT mean that one had the language to effectively communicate.

 

Why did things get worse, after  desperately fervent prayer?

 

Why were my experiences worsening and  my intense requests lost, in translation?

 

I felt an electric mortal terror of  persistent , nighttime bedroom alien critters.

 

After abductions, I felt harmed, threatened and  wounded.

 My fervent prayers to Heaven’s Hosts for  protective relief  were ignored.

 

I needed access to a more correct language, to reach Heaven’s ears, the spiritual software in spirituality to reprogram my blueprint, while still submerged  in life’s midstream .

But instead,  my  suffering  expressed in focused prayers, made all Hell break loose:

 

Ghosts, demons, shadow people, poltergeist phenomena, dreadful , vivid nightmares, Out of Body Experiences, and aliens in overhead craft who abducted me.

 

  I was flirting with an onslaught of inter dimensional bleed-throughs,  and face to face with The Beast of Madness.​

I  agonized over my thwarted  spiritual rights  to demand cessation, seek

balance, grounding and  protection, from my angels, my guides, God and my Higher Self.

 But, the more that I worried, petitioned and implored, in despair, to Heaven, to end  bizarre encounters, the more that unholy creatures carrying butter knives, pranced naked, into my bedroom’s nightmares.

 

The uninvited fully devoured me, at night.

Why does the buttered slice of bread always fall butter side down?

It’s not the weight of the butter.
I herein share a mystic’s revelation,  that took me ten years to discover.

Fearful worrying,  negative energy, manifests those very things, that keep you up at night, worrying about.

Since your energy goes where your attention goes, chronic fearful worry, only brings more wolves, to all of your doors.

Though we are not ever alone in this life, we may as well be, for our Higher Self, spirit helpers, angels and spirit guides, do NOT use the King’s English, in the same way as we do.
Communication from you to them  is interpreted,

not by  words, but by the inner focus of the mind’s emotional energy.

 

It’s a translation problem, that makes things that you desperately seek cessation from, to continue to manifest in your direct path.
Lost in translation, the spirit world  naturally and wrongly  assumes, that  horrid events, are precisely what you are asking for: praying for relief from ‘wolves at the door’, counter-intuitively, only brings MORE ‘wolves to the door’.
Like trying to avoid a dangerous road obstruction, just ahead, in front of you, while you are driving, your  fearful focused gaze directed at it, only helps you, to hit it.

The translation software apparatus that works  requires that  you never despair, or resign yourself to grief.

 

Like a weary survivor lost at sea, tired of swimming , in terror, that he will drown, who decides to end his suffering agony, by

 inhaling a merciful  lungful of water, exemplifies how  negative fear and worry bring about ruination.

 

The  spiritual translation software instead  requires the  swimmer to relax and float, expectantly grateful,
with relief , certain of a wondrous rescue.
However counter-intuitive this may feel, then spiritual help will begin on its way.
 The  translation- language, to reach  those, ‘behind one’s curtains’,  requires one  to

 feel GRATEFUL, THANKFUL, and JOYFUL, as though full relief  has already been afforded you.

 

This  translation program,  however oblique and counter-intuitive, is an emotional software language  which works.
                                   Program translation RULE
Stay positive.
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Shift  from the negative
unhappiness expressed in :
“Oh, MY DEAR God!,  I beg you, PLEASE help me with——–!”,
to:
“THANK YOU, GOD, for your wondrous help in successfully keeping all traces of——– forever far away from me!”,
 an inner emotional stance of THANKFULNESS, APPRECIATION, GRATITUDE and RELIEF,

AS THOUGH WHAT YOU DESPERATELY SOUGHT ,  from Heaven,

HAD ALREADY  BEEN DELIVERED TO YOU…

  Like magic,  I was finally able to communicate passed translation bottlenecks, using  emotional relief and deep gratitude, regarding my travails.

 

Rather than send  more wolves, Heaven instead began to perfect a remedy for me.

A spiritual technophobe, slow to learn,  it took me ten years to figure this out.
A prayer request using RELIEF combined with GRATEFULNESS,   gains and re-adjusts ‘the ear’ of our Higher Selves, angels and spirit helpers, who manifest reality for us,  according to the emotional energy focus, of our heart and  mind.
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Paranormal inter- dimensional untoward bleed-through experiences  have  diminished, in ferocity and incidence, as a direct result of this ‘language’ software shift in demeanor, to

lend a new meaning, to the expression, “from your lips to God’s ears” .
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POSTSCRIPT:

Free-floating panic attacks are invariably the soul’s natural knee-jerk ‘reaction’ to strong psychic intrusion ;

try an experiment and “order it away!” in any name that you hold reverent and holy and it will recede immediately to prove this point.

Simply keep up the verbal ‘defense’ until it leaves..

Anxiety onset is a symptom of an
‘attack’ spiritually, and not a psychological disorder, something many gifted psychic-mediums accept and know well…

One need not be a ‘sensitive’, to experience this relief from such attacks..

It’s worth an ‘experiment’..

(You’re quite correct in that it is indeed rather difficult.to dissuade such unseen predators , convince them to depart, as they are stubborn, persistent and uncaring,.

So, even after several many efforts, often anxiety from psychic intrusion will continue with one UNTIL they are persuaded that you are convinced you know it’s them and insist on” your own space”.
it can be a battle but you will win the war.

Nothing, is “that easy’, in this realm, nothing..

God is real, but down a long hall, and somewhere else other than organized religions’ (and the Bible’s ) wrongheadedness, because according to the spirit world, ” in Heaven, there is NO ‘religion’…”)