“THE ALIEN HUNTER”, by Derrel Sims : A REVIEW, by Paul Schroeder

“ALIEN HUNTER”, by Derrel Sims: a review by Paul Schroeder
I have had on-going interactions with non-human UFO beings since I was a young child, and after forty years of experiences and much research I have gleaned that
there are only two predominate alien categories visiting us, essentially : those brilliantly malevolent, and those who won’t get involved.
Sanguine and Pollyanna thinking is puerile thinking, at best, concerning true alien motives and tactics..
All ETs are equally inter-dimensional AS WELL AS inter-galactic and
 when UFOs wink out and reappear, they have already traveled in time, and returned.
Many of these quite sinister and proprietary beings seek to infuse their dis-corporate energies into our multilayered psyche, and not unlike demonics become joy-riding lamprey parasites of consciousness, itself.
The full alien truth, is down a long hall, and somewhere else.
When I was younger, I was distressed and frantic about my sightings of overhead UFOs, confused and alarmed by accompanying, concurrent paranormal experiences, and then I by fortuitous chance, stumbled upon Derrel Sims.
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He was patient, wise and reassuring to me, over the telephone.
Well known, as an “Alien Hunter”, Derrel seemed omnipresent throughout the World Wide Web of the Internet and he was very busily engaged in helping other alien abductees.
Nonetheless, I often held on for an hour, sure that he was too tired after sessions to return my calls.
There was my life before, and then there was my life after, an astonishing paranormal event.
I had seen a virtual flotilla of round craft assemble overhead and afterwards had suffered repeated nightmare like “dreams”, vivid recollections of aliens and of abductions.
I had sat, eyeball to eyeball with a telepathic being, an off white Gumby creature with long arms and legs who had flashed a tidal wave of LOVE, at me, at one point, after “exams” that had consisted of inserting me into varied ‘scenarios’,to gauge and assess my reactions.
All of the non human being sitting at a table was visible to me, except for his eyes, over which hung a clouded and an obscured blur, his will for me not to see his eyes.
I still wonder why his eyes were purposefully blocked, too blurred for me to observe or regard.
ABDUCTION | Original and I told Derrel about the telepathic wave of LOVE felt…
Derrel  Sims, was very familiar with nighttime, bedroom intruders and I related my dreamlike recollections to him.
He assured me that post abduction micromanaging (See Eve Lorgen’s, “The Alien Love Bite”) in abductees’ lives was quite common and he told me about mistakes aliens made in returning abductees into their clothing and errors in erasing memory…
I remain ambivalent about that vividly recalled tsunami wave of telepathic broadcast LOVE.
We discussed that
some abductees report that during their abductions on board craft, they instead often see a different and frightening alien race,
 taller reptilian beings radiate rage and hatred, who clearly appear to be overlords of the many alien races who frequent the crossroads of Earth for salvage, and to abduct humans, and these reptilian beings are in command of the grey aliens who pilot UFOs.
Small greys, who act in unison like robots, are work beings who do abductions and medical procedures, are bio- designed and created and labeled, ‘synthetic-job-beings’ by taller greys..
There are worldwide similar descriptions of these fierce reptilian 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, and stand upright.
These saurian ‘monitor lizards’, Mothmen, alien reptilians looked upon us, as we fancied veal.
That  completely explains the alien- (Old Testament )’God-ordered’ Kosher dietary laws; if they strictly control what human animals eat,( as we do with beef and snails fed strictly on corn) you can make them more desirably edible. )
The Bible is the BEST UFO tale, ever told but don’t let O.T. Bible reptilian masquerades as ‘GOD”, make you throw the baby out with the dirty bible bath water, to then become an atheist ; God is real, but He is down a long hall, and somewhere else..
We have always been caged on this planet for their consumption.
At Bud Hopkins’ house, during Saturday evening meetings, I learned that abductees had gleaned what reptoids regular diets consisted of, infant human beings..
It was a chilling story I was to hear
repeatedly, echoed elsewhere, throughout the UFO and abductee community, not unlike one Rod Serling’s,
“Twilight Zone” episode,”To Serve Man”, where our importance as a race in the Universe, to other aliens eyes, is merely that of a delectable condiment.
It re framed correctly, the true
modus operandi behind this particular alien type and its ancient and continuing interaction/visitations with mankind, since Mayan, Aztec and ancient Hebrew interactions with “God”.
We were NOT the top of the food chain.
I was terrified and told Derrel about my vivid nightmares about ETs.
As for alien abductions, Derrel assured me, unhappy evidence suggested that most people who entered an alien spaceship did not remember it or even know what had happened to them, except in recalled ‘dreams’, or under medical hypnosis .
Few people could even hope to remember or carefully examine their dreams, dreams lost as they struggled into consciousness each morning.
I had called Derrel, in Houston Texas, in near hysterics, several times and related that I had seen, eyeball-to-eyeball, alien entities and up-close, their overhead UFO craft.
I told him that I had dreamed- recalled being on-board an alien craft, with a larger group of ‘sleeping’ people, and had recalled seeing our Moon and Earth visible amidst stars, from the craft’s window!
Later, I told him, unseen poltergeist activity, a paranormal chaos, had erupted in my house.
I had also related being terrified of sleep because I  experienced being vibrated out of my body, in my bed; while my whole body had electrically tingled, I had seen two bodies, one slowly rising out of my ‘body’, while another ‘body’ remained on my bed, face up.
Dead Soul GIF - Dead Soul AstralProjection GIFsDerrel told me that I had more likely observed the ending, return of my astral essence, rather than having observed the beginning of my spiritual kidnapping.
I had also told him that I recalled that while I had been on-board an alien craft, I had been subjected to a series of worst scenario, vivid nightmarish like ‘scenes’, as though I were the main character, in those many staged scenarios.
These scenarios had been telepathically imposed, as enveloping 3-D holographs; each one edged towards a test or type of “exam”.
Within each dream-state scenario, I had been tested, measured, assessed, and recorded, for my emotional and cognitive psychological reactions, to the staged situations before me.
(Earthfiles.com with permission)
The back of my brain seemed detached from the front, such that if my shoe hung before my eyes, I could strain to perceive, but could not quite discern just what precisely it was.
I thought that I had begun to lose my mind to fear, in the full realization of all these bizarre recalled experiences and told him so.
During many of these conversations, he tried to assuage my extreme trepidation and to replace them with a mindset of courage and small acts of resistance.
He had unblocked my fears, in directly describing the abducting alien entities that I had seen: “tall, white like a refrigerator, flat like a Gumby character, highly telepathic and sinister in controlling aspect.”
I also recalled the presences of smaller, very dark greys, sinister and mind controlling; they had amazing telepathic powers.
They were diminutive and mean spirited and could both read and control my mind.
Resisting their mind control, a paralyzing tsunami of extreme fear, was like running down an up escalator, swimming against the current of a white water rapid.
It WAS, nonetheless possible to resist.
Once, on-board a craft,  I told him, I had somehow managed to wander into a ‘wrong’ room and after entering it, had been slammed sideways by a sudden Niagara of “terror”.
Agog, I had looked all about for the possible source of this imposed sudden, overwhelming flood of terror, and I soon realized that the avalanche of smothering terror, emanated from a very small, mean faced, scowling dark alien creature who was off in a far corner, with his thin arms folded.
Derrel had assured me that I was not alone; though these beings characteristically micro managed many people’s lives, throughout, I could, he said, now put a stop to it all.
When I asked him about what motives, purposes these entities had, in such encounters, he gave me a metaphor of ‘farmers milking cows’ .
To him, this metaphor distilled the precise relationship between alien entities and all of the human beings, who they abducted.
He went on to tell me, in subsequent conversations, that he’d learned that traces of post-abduction were as subtle as fast growing hair and fingernails, as dramatic as a detectable luminous phosphorescence,” alien touches”, revealed under black light, on alien abductee’s skin.
He had noticed, he also told me, that alien abductees had higher serotonin levels than other people; these people were resistant to pain killers, like Novocain, and could even awaken during surgery.
This higher level of serotonin, he then said, may perhaps make it easier for aliens to ‘contact’ these people.
He was fearless, seeking creative resistances to abductions and pointedly asked me, “Why not turn the tables on these aliens and abduct one of them?!”
He assured me that aliens often made lots of mistakes and were clearly sloppy in many of the abductions, because people awoke only to be alerted to and able to recall these episodes rather than forget them.
He was active in establishing hypnotic-induction-tools-resistance to  abductions, within victims minds.
He told me that he had even played a dangerous game of “Manchurian Candidate” with these abducting alien entities, using those abductees, under his tools of hypnotherapy, to plant ‘spies’ within their midst, aboard their craft, using those abductees as his ears and eyes.
He told me about an experience he had, when he had tried a unique anti-mind-control experiment .
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He had taken pre-selected long time abductees, had put them all in a light trance and in a light state of altered consciousness, had put in a post hypnotic suggestion, buried in amnesia, with a target trigger.
They would all pass the initial alien mind scan; they could not reveal what they themselves did not know.
All were programmed to release an accusatory finger- pointing indictment, at the aliens, and then that would break the short psychic leash.
When they were within twenty inches of their captors, always just out of sight, a statement would be released and triggered.
They would come out of their mind controlled fugue and they would ask,
“Now, just why are you doing these terrible things to perfectly innocent people!?”
Within five days the all of the results were in.
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In each case, in the delivery of that sentence, the trance had indeed been broken and then each abductee could clearly see that they had faced a small, dark, large-eyed creature.
One woman member had said that for the first time in over thirty years of her abductions, the alien had suddenly become enraged and livid, violently angry, something she had never seen before.
The response from all abductees, had been identical, had been instantly chilling in its implied vindictiveness:
“Now, you can tell Derrel, that we’re going to come for him… AND his son!” ..
I had shivered in primal fear, when Derrel had related this to me; I  held him in my esteem as one of the bravest people I had ever stumbled across, in my long journey to integrate my experiences of vivid dreams about these same non -human entities.
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I recall  what Derrel had said about his ‘craft’ of revealing truths, from abductees, who had undergone regressive hypnosis and that
He planned to write a book about alien inserted implants he and Dr. Leir had removed from abductees.
He said that “no hypnotic disassociated techniques were used, because
that hypnotic tool had been stubbornly discredited as a method of re-experiencing, because phobias are clinically erased, remotely, freeing both the therapist and the patient to amend and change what was seen on the mind’s remote projection screen: freeze it, slow it down, and slowly extinguish that phobia.
Since that “screen viewing” is, in itself, repeatedly altered, it was felt by other specialists that that abduction recall technique was a flawed one.”
One must needs read this extraordinary book to discover what few in the UFO/E.T. research field have garnered about the motives, tactics and purposes of the pilots behind the steering wheels of UFOs.
If you’re still a cynic, you’re not a singularity of cynicism, as there are also many others.
One abductee I spoke with stated:
‘A leap in consciousness will require a dissolution and restructuring of your beliefs about the nature of reality’
To my mind, for anyone to live unburdened by an insatiable curiosity to comprehend the mysteries of the motives and tactics of the pilots of UFOs, in our universe, is in itself, quite an amazing thing.
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To quote that same author-abductee:
‘The history of mankind has been punctuated by personalities who refused to be bound by the grand illusion of space and time, seekers who penetrated the limitations of space and form.’
Knowing that the aliens reside in a different reality explains why this whole UFO phenomenon is so slippery; we exist within a matrix of other realities all merging in one spot: the mind.’
Aliens and their craft exist.
My expanded consciousness and psychic abilities are mere outcome of my lifetime of contacts with them.
To quote her again:
‘Their world coexists with our own intimately intertwined and separated by the thinnest veil- our arrogant assumption that we are the sole proprietors of the only reality.’
We foolishly believed that we were ordained to this Earth, by God, and now know that we are someone else’s experiment and considered someone else’s valuable ‘property’..
The sad legacy of mankind’s origins is now yet a trade off for alien technology, like cheap wampum offered for our valuable souls.
Alien technology, recovered from downed discs and other craft, or given outright, has inspired Skunk-works, and A.T.and T. to give us the ability to reverse engineer:
lasers,
fiber optics,
nuclear power,
cold fusion anti gravity,
microwaves,
ultrasound weapons,
stealth technology,
nanotechnology,
weather control,
microchips,
mind-control tech,
specialized surgical tools,
cloning-genetic engineering,
and psycho-tronics, machine sensitive to brain-waves
Most recently, governments scramble to deduce ‘smart skins’ of craft which like chameleons, alter shape and color according to environments.
An alien craft is brown against a mountain, and blue, against the sky.
All of these magical technologies, successfully studied, reverse engineered and imitated are a puerile substitute for racial-galactic equanimity.
We have technology to be thankful for, because of Klaatu,(“The Day the Earth Stood Still”, alien character) though he is the complete opposite of the charming, handsome, gracious, elevated spirit in film and in book.
He, in reptilian form and in grey form, instead sees us in much the same perfunctory way, that we see chickens.
To glean more facts about these alien-human interactions, learned by Derrel Sims,
I highly recommend reading this newest book by Derrel Sims, as an expose, an amazing -read-compendium of facts gleaned about these awful intruders, since he and I last spoke because in this paranormal realm, alien- implants  and aliens are ‘hunted’ by Derrel, as an extension, of the way they hunt us..
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
“I’m not at liberty to discuss the governments knowledge of extraterrestrial UFO’s at this time. I am still personally being briefed on the subject!”
–President Richard M. Nixon
“I think about how quickly our differences worldwide would vanish if we were facing an alien threat from outside this world. And I ask you, does not this threat alread exsist?”
–President Ronald Reagen UN address
“The US Airforce assures me that UFO’s pose no threat to National Security..”
–President John F Kennedy
“I strongly recommend that there be a committee investigation of the UFO phenomena. I think we owe it to the people to establish credibility regarding UFOs and to produce the greatest possible enlightenment on this subject”
–President Gerald Ford (1966)
“Extraterrestrial contact is a real phenomenon. The Vatican is receiving much information about extraterrestrials and their contacts with humans from its Nuncios (embassies) in various countries, such as Mexico, Chile and Venezuela.”
— Monsignor Corrado Balducci As stated 5 different times on Italian TV** (Vatican theologian insider close to the Pope,Monsignor Balducci said that he is on a Vatican commission looking into extraterrestrial encounters, and how to cope with the emerging general realization of extraterrestrial contact.)
“Given the millions of billions of Earth-like planets, life elsewhere in the Universe without a doubt, does exist. In the vastness of the Universe we are not alone.”
–Albert Einstein
“The evidence points to the fact that Roswell was a real incident and that indeed an alien craft did crash, and that material was recovered from that site. We all know that UFOs are real.All we need to ask is where do they come from, and what do they want?”
–Capt. Edgar Mitchell Apollo 14 Astronaut
“In my mind, there is no question that they’re out there. My Career is well established. My texts books are required reading in all the major capitals on planet earth. If you want to become a physicist to learn about the unified field theory-you read my books. Therefore, I’m in a position to say: Yes- Most likely they’re out their, perhaps even visited, perhaps on our moon. – ABC News Quote —
— Professor Dr. Michio Kaku
“We must insist upon full access to disks recovered. For instance, in the La case the Army grabbed it and would not let us have it for cursory examination.”
–J Edgar Hoover
I feel that the Air Force has not been giving out all the available information on the Unidentified Flying Objects. You cannot disregard so many unimpeachable sources.”
— John W. McCormack, Speaker of the House of Representatives of the United States. January (1965)
“UFO sightings are now so common, the military doesn’t have time to worry about them – so they screen them out. The major defense systems have UFO filters built into them, and when a UFO appears, they simply ignore it.”
–Lee Katchen (former atmospheric physicist with NASA)
“Let there be no doubt. Alien technology harvested from the infamous saucer crash in Roswell, N.Mex., in July 1947 led directly to the development of the integrated circuit chip, laser and fiber optic technologies, Particle beams, Electromagnetic propulsion systems, Depleted uranium projectiles, Stealth capabilities, and many others! How do I know? I was in charge! (A matter of public record)I think the kids on this planet are wise to the truth, and I think we ought to give it to them. I think they deserve it.’
–Colonel Philip Corso
(Army Intelligence officer, former head of the Foreign Technology at the U.S. Army’s Research and Development department at the Pentagon.
Four years director of intelligence on President Eisenhower’s White House National Security Staff)
Paul Schroeder’s bio:
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.
Earth may well be a reptilian preserve matrix of time and illusion, a human-playpen-physical anomaly preserve,  compared to  multiple reptilian created synthetic, astral worlds, elegantly designed to ‘house’ trapped human souls.
I have seen such astral prison realms, from within, during OBEs and astral abductions, and it is not dissimilar to this ‘reality’, which if you pay strict attention, also sometimes ‘pixilates’..
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.
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Remote Viewing Defense Against Reptilian Aliens, Overlords of Human-Abducting Aliens

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- togethers many years ago, told me horror stories about some abductions.

They had seen on-board craft, a Mothman alien race, an ‘in-charge’ being who radiated 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…

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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..

Imagine a whole cityscape with most people walking around with an affixed juvenile reptilian attached upside-down to their spines; 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 know my ‘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…

“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..

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 …

 

Editor’s Note:

Illustrations of reptilian aliens courtesy of

Linda Moulton Howe’s

http://www.Earthfiles.com 

(with permission)

TELEPATHIC ALIEN ABDUCTEES

 

 

TELEPATHIC ALIEN ABDUCTEES

by Paul Schroeder

 

I force myself to not ‘look up’, anymore, after the ensemble overhead sighting of nine craft, I witnessed on December 1st 1995, and after the concurrent poltergeist and telepathic disturbances and ‘nightmares’ that those ‘unseen’ critters astonishingly ‘pulled’ afterwards. .

They seemed to climb down the psychic ladder of my awe, into my house and life.

The focus on UFOs, the mere craft-Cadillac-vehicles, without mention of the occupant-pilots, or mention of E.T. pilots’ tactics and motives within that ‘sighting’, seems an E.T. clever Jedi-mind-trick, and after reading endless such “sightings” reports, makes me wonder, if there’s even intelligent life, on Earth..

 

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.

The danger in studying these things, of looking up, is a jeopardy most profound; they can “feel” your psychic attention, focused, even from that distance.
 They can and do climb down the ladder of your awe and your broadcast  curiosity, down from those extreme heights, right into your laps.

 

That’s how highly psychic they and their technology make them; they’re out ‘fishing’ for awe energy from anyone studying the skies.
Psychic waves of intent which burn with curiosity, reach far out to them and are read.
We are galactic psychic pawns in a telepathic-chess- game against psychic knights and bishops…
Such people who ‘notice’  these objects also usually have buried dim memory stirrings of being on-board craft, forgotten by alien “suggestion”; one may well have implants within one.
It’s NEVER an ‘accident ,when one with awe and curiosity, sees craft overhead.
It’s choreographed.

There have been ‘positive’  personal  consciousness offshoots :

an ontological shift unfurling God, far from ‘the-UFO- five-books-of-Moses,” and “New Testament”

an exploration of “dreams-that-weren’t-dreams”,

an awakening of spiritual essences E.T.s are addicted to,

adeptness with hypnosis and metaphysics ‘tools’,

and a comparable recognition of the never suspected unseen goodness, also afoot..

without these UFO/E.T. bizarre experiences and their awful suffering, no wind-attempting butterfly, but only an Earthbound-stolid caterpillar spirit , would have endured…

if you simply assure yourself, totally convinced, that you WILL remember, you will begin to recall odd “dream” snippets that for no logical reason, linger, upon awakening.

The simple trick is to play that snippet over, and over, like a tape machine until suddenly, what happened just before or just after , surfaces. In this way, using conscious effort, one can unfurl a larger segment to see through the disguise.

One can self-hypnotize suggestions to oneself to overcome the blockages.

I have spontaneously recalled my episodes without any regressive hypnosis inductions..

How to stop, amend and blunt these kidnappings is what is truly more tantamount than resolving deeper meanings..

 

 

Spending a lifetime, recalled in snippets, with highly psychic, abducting entities, has made my intuitive prowess mushroom.
Hazards exist and one can flirt with the beast of madness, when inter-dimensional bleed-throughs become too commonplace.
I went to a presumed psychic who turned out to be a fake, and who did a cold reading, with almost nothing apropos, from him.
  I ended up by reading him, telling him that a red haired woman (who turned out to be his mother) who was sitting next to him, was unhappy about what he was doing!
He confirmed, with a photo, that his mom, a bright auburn like Lucille Ball, had passed that year, and rattled, he agreed to refund my $300.
After abductions, the inter-dimensional door, left open, usually also invites in the gangster fringe element of the spirit world.

Like an allergy sufferer, psychics have a hyper sensitivity, to the unseen.

A cautionary tale, for sensitives, is that
watching  television, in itself, (like driving, or playing a musical instrument) puts one, unknowingly, into a light trance  more commonly achievable by hypnosis.

 

Such trance ‘states’ of mind unknowingly magnify the mind’s power of a sensitive, to receive and transmit and one’s mind
acts as a light-house beacon which can easily bring in dark spirits, who like sharks, coast in.

Sensitives need this trouble, like a submarine needs screen doors.

Are those who have a developing ‘Third-Eye’ cursed or blessed and
what if it stems from experiences with non-humans?
One technique that I use, is to internally tell myself that I wish to be “open”, and then I  relax, as I await an insight or mind’s eye picture, poised to receive, like a fat catcher behind home plate.
This worked well, and it oddly also helped me, at times, to deliver an English college lesson, during a long career, when I misused this gift.
A classroom teacher’s predilection to amaze students, is always an opportunity to make them pay more attention.
On a  platform -raised-stage, in a lecture hall, gesticulating World, American and English literature, to a student audience below.
I would halt the lesson, when I saw that I was boring them, by interjecting a random ‘read’ of a pupil who was markedly off day-dreaming, eyes out of the window, brain in the hall, a pupil in a deep literature coma.
As an attention getting device or a means of embarrassment,  I would from left field give him an odd  personal detail of his private family life, a detail known only to him.
It could be as simple as mentioning that he left both a trumpet and a girlie magazine behind, on his unmade bed.
His eyes would be wide open pools of attention, for the rest of the week.
But garnering a reputation, for uncanny mind feats, seemed to backfire.
Just outside an English Literature classroom, I was stopped in transit in a busy college hallway, by an unknown female college student, who grabbed my arm and blocked my path, to class, and  said:
“Read me; I want you to read me!”
Startled and affronted, I wondered how the student grapevine knew that I would do such things, and I became worried about my  job security if Administration also were  aware, like this rude student.
I shook my head, disapprovingly, and dismissively and told her,
“Forget it!”
But she physically half-pushed me against a wall, and I felt an almost affectionate female assault.
She insisted again.
“Read me; I want you to read me!”
I relaxed completely, annoyed, in resignation, and was suddenly flooded with the shoreline image of a vast body of  lake water, a shore surrounded by water, and I was adrift far from shore.
This strong image was  accompanied by a vague feeling of dread stronger than my indignation.
I quickly asked her,”Why am I seeing water?”, to which she shrugged.
I asked her again.
“I’m seeing water, what does that mean, to you?”
She shrugged, again.
“I have no idea, what it means, but you perhaps do”, I prodded.
“Why, water?”
“I don’t know” , she said, again.
“Oh,” she said, “I’m on the swimming team.”
I  quickly told her,”promise me that you’ll never swim in a lake, it’s far too dangerous to take that chance, in that you might drown,  but also promise me, now you’ll tell  absolutely no one, about this conversation.”

She smiled and nodded, and I, late for class,  somewhat dismayed, hurried elsewhere, feeling  that I had been taken advantage of.

 

 

A relaxed mental and physical state allows imposed images to float into mind,  accompanied by an open expectation, that I WILL receive.

 A real problem, exists in trying to decipher precisely just what that image, or series of images, might  mean.
It is a psychic muscle that all of us have, a muscle largely unflexed and flabby, culturally under developed.
 Revealingly, for the many alien abductees who report such similar intuition experiences, the double edged sword of the abduction experience, cuts both ways .
Instead of elevated and angelic presences, in these spiritual experiences, predominantly untoward and impish intelligences, prevail.
Not yet able to ground myself, I often find at dusk and nighttime that I’m inundated by unseen gate-crashers, my energies jumped upon by negative- thought- beings of many ilks, and worse,
juvenile reptilians, who like unerring persistent yellow-jacket-wasps, at a can of cola on a picnic table, worried and buzzed me with pinching and painful connections sought.
After a stunningly unpleasant  inter-dimensional  alien reptilian ‘encounter’, I was  aware of their unseen inter dimensional existence and diabolical brilliance.
  Afterwards, I was loathe to ‘ask’ within, again, psychically, wary and unwilling  to ‘receive’ ANY internal daydream-like images.
Reptilians’ persistent searing psychic attacks were THAT insidious.
These winged and mean-spirited creatures have uncanny psychic prowess.
Small dark greys as well,  quite sinister, are equipped with powerful mind-control abilities.
The more I experience “seeing” shape-shifting, involving small grey aliens, during rare moments of clarity within abductions, the more I am convinced that it’s not  shape-shifting, but instead telepathic control of our minds.
These beings telepathy is so strong  that they can  force us to perceive/ see what they choose, powerfully projected into our mind’s-eye.
I have grappled with why one would suffer such psychic-telepathic attacks, through broadcast negative thoughts, when awake, and in nightmares, when sleep, and I think in my case, forced beyond any willingness to write, that Heaven sends people into the darkest corners, to illuminate them, for others..
The spiritual/paranormal aspect in alien-human interactions, prevails:
UFO observations, though non-religious by nature, DO encompass a similarity to the “spiritual” or semi-religious  paranormal dimension, in many tangential ways.
Part of the phenomenon  involves astral abductions; one’s body is left behind in a car, or in bed, and one’s spiritual essences are extracted, ‘vibrated’ out of one’s body..
One reports seeing one’s body receding below, as one is ascending into, an overhead craft..
One’s astral essences do maintain all of one’s personality traits and idiosyncratic fine judgmental qualities.
This astral theft, temporarily, of our spiritual essence, is mirrored and echoed again after abductees’ physical death when their spirits are garnered to be recycled, bypassing Heaven , angels and spirit helpers, an abduction again, of diabolical proportions.
And there ARE strong similarities, also, between the predatory spiritual treatment of abductees by aliens, and the too easily dismissed ancient notions of demonic possession, because demons and aliens both, are predators, of our spirits and of  consciousness, itself.
For years, at meetings at Bud Hopkins house in New York City, we abductees, over the years, gleaned that ‘ we are a harvest’, a  condiment in the Universe, an echo of Rod Serling’s Twilight Zone episode, “To Serve Man”, because abductees know that UFOs reveal a reptilian god, who fancies diets of human flesh.
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 lower animal forms seen on Earth, as reptiles, amphibians, insects, felines, are echoed and mirrored by the higher technological alien types seen aboard craft by abductees, aliens who lent their DNA to this preserve eons ago, and engineered
 our moon’s careful placement.

 Earth is a ‘created’ shining jewel of life , comparatively, among  untold countless dead worlds.

“Hard facts and empirical scientific evidence”, assist in collecting evidences in superficial craft sightings,  but such an approach fails to reveal humankind’s continued interactions with non-human intelligence behind the steering wheels of UFOs, our world history, and behind our spiritual curtains.

UFO researchers in this field who seek only facts are stodgy and backwards, ill equipped to understand an environment of an elusive alien hall of mirrors, with a quicksand floor..
“Proofs”, must sit in the corner, like a well trained German Alsatian canine, for required “proof”, disdains and impugns abductees, who struggle to put their ineffable and genuine alien experiences of high strangeness, into words.
Seeking only proofs, counter-intuitively inhibits, rather than illuminates this elusive subject.
The public is blind to this alien agenda and thus
 abject ridicule is what alien abductees face .
We, too, are contrived products of their creative animal  ‘husbandry’,
simians who knot ties and who ride public conveyances.
But, we are also simians who will, by our nature, not believe in anything that we have not directly experienced, ourselves.
 A stench of ignorance, towards UFOs and their alien pilots’ tactics and purposes,  prevails.
Churchill said that “mankind, was innately and “essentially, ineducable”..
 Psychic and telepathic powers of abductees, are an odd human precipitate, in an alien solution, one which resists “hard facts and evidences”.
(mind control dreamlike delusions imposed during abductions)
As a budding psychic, uncanny, and bizarre  ‘visuals’ often occur:
At a recent dinner, when a friend mentioned her beloved, long deceased brother, a man’s face slowly emerged from the right side of HER face!
It was like double-vision; they were identical, but he was a young man.
I was shocked, that he had not moved on, but had chosen instead, to jump aboard her energies and
I stared at her, fish-eyed.
I simply said,”You and he had one face, the exact, same face.”
She said, “yes; they  looked like identical twins.”
My wife put down her fork and said,
“There he goes, again, saying  things he could not possibly know,  and where does he GET those things from ?!”
I did not explain, what I had seen, horrified that he was, in truth, fully aboard her energies, rather than having ‘crossed over’.
Many abductees, experience  mind ‘receptivity’, to  inter- dimensional ‘bleed-through’.
I can tell when work-horse- synthetic -beings, small greys are close by, but unseen;  an intense feeling of the  ‘elevator experience’, of eyes, on the back of my neck’, combined with a creepy feeling.
They generate a strong  psychic ‘creepy’ feeling.
Who actually micromanages us, and our intuitions, behind our psychic curtains?
After encountering stunningly horrid reptilians, I have my own suspicions.
Dark ones, like gargoyles perched on one’s roof, can see down the ‘road’, far enough to supply near- future happenings, but they are NOT the elevated angelic souls, the ascended ones of LIGHT, that you’d hoped they’d be .
Inter- dimensional  demons and reptilians cruise in like sharks, to cause extreme  psychic distress, panic attacks, nightmares, and poltergeist manifestations, the beast of madness, itself.
Imagine the horror experienced by people suffering panic attacks only to be medicated by physicians who could not remotely have a clue.
The soul’s natural reaction to strong intrusion, psychically, is one of free-floating anxiety.
 I write often, about my psychic ‘rabbit-hole’,
having gone so far down that hole, that I fear I don’t have enough breadcrumbs, to find my way, back home.
 Alien abductions, notwithstanding, acquired psychic prowess is nonetheless  a spiritual gift, a muscle to be  exercised and flexed, until Heaven, ready to use us for some higher good, steps in to make sense of it all, for us.

Psychic hypersensitivity can best defend against such alien predators of consciousness, by visualizing an electric purple light aura around one in every direction; this hue is most effective, as

simple metaphysics, fighting fire with fire.

The more time spent visualizing this protective light, the more effective it becomes.

 

“Seeing” electric-violet ‘around one’ also successfully repels stronger types of demons who cannot endure such purple visualized high frequencies, for long.
With practice, this visualized technique wins out in any short-lived pitched battle against UFO beings diabolically brilliant, insistent and predatory.
Abductees know fully well, that Earth is under invasion, one person at a time, and that we are all alone, together…..

We must  keep to the narrow path of a higher moral higher ground to instruct them of their wrongdoings.

 

One must endeavor in goodness and moral ingenuity, to prevail against them, having first won God’s assistance and Heaven’s intervention.

After all, we are much closer to God, than they are.

 

 

Author’s Postscript:
Rather than a fear-based approach to Dark Force Entity safety and caution, I proscribe a required spiritual “shift” , one towards the equally unseen goodness of the spirit world, and away from fear.
Unlearning fear is a step by step acceptance and assertion, of one’s spiritual ‘self’, a distance far and away from fearful  defenses mustered by one’s material physical self.
One’s longitudinal approach to any self-defense must be a spiritual one, and not a physical one.
  For defenses to flare, one must  recognize that one is not a person having troubled alien/demonic spiritual problems, but instead an eternal spiritual soul having troubling human experiences.

From the stance of self-recognition as an eternal spirit, one can then insist on “one’s own space’.
as spiritual fruition.

God is imbued within us as a spark and within everything all around us, to be too easily discerned, and that spark has “rights”.

 

Avoid  church-based or organized religions  and put the Bible on the same shelf, as the Tooth Fairy for

God, is real, but He has always been down a long hall, and somewhere else..

 

(child imitating brain-washing pulpit body-language)

Alien Abductions: Hypnosis and Amnesia

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Alien Abductions:

Hypnosis and Amnesia

 
By Paul Schroeder
(Copyright 2017, Paul Schroeder – All Rights Reserved)
<Edited by Robert D. Morningstar>

 

  • Giordano Bruno- February 1600 (burned at the stake by Church Bishops for teachings against the Roman Catholic Church) :

  • “Innumerable suns exist! Innumerable earths circle around their suns, no worse and no less inhabited than this globe of ours.

    For no reasonable mind can assume that heavenly bodies that may be far more magnificent than ours would not bear upon them creatures similar or even superior to those upon our human Earth.”

 

The following account is based on an actual encounter:

 

Dr. Paul Schroeder and his wife, Susan were boating on North Conway Lake in New Hampshire, near the North Conway mines, on May 13, 2008.

They paddled into a deep hidden canyon, entering between huge boulders which formed a narrow gateway.

It was a place that they had been to before,  to make love in the wild flowers, in a vast hidden field.

Both pulled the boat up onto the narrow beach shadowed by overhanging willows and had a cold lunch of chicken and white wine.

It was a pristine landscape to wander in and dream.

Soon they felt the air vibrate strongly like an explosion’s aftershock.       A wave blast of air and temperature.

“What in God’s name was that?” Susan asked.

Her husband answered:

“Likely, it’s a shock-wave from a dynamite explosion, miles behind us, at the North Conway mine.  But there was no sound, and we’re miles and miles, too far from the mine.”

She added, “You must remember, that mine’s long been closed!”

He thought for a moment, “You’re damned right.”

He climbed the boulder behind him and said:

“It came from just outside this  hidden cove, but I should be able to figure out what happened, if I can see out over the lake, from up there.”

He pointed.

“You’ll probably fall and kill yourself,” his wife warned.

After hard climbing, he reached the top boulder which was split and he could look out through a sharp cleft within the rock.

Two large, shiny, round craft floated on the water just beyond the narrow entrance to the cove.

He didn’t stop to look twice.

What he had seen was so unbelievable that he scrambled down to get his wife.  His astonished aspect, a slack jaw and wide eyes, was all the convincing that she needed.

Both climbed up to the well-hidden vantage point to get a better perspective.

Both metallic craft were fifty to sixty feet wide, twenty feet thick at the center and fifteen feet thick at the rim.

Round, black-edged ports covered the rim at a distance of every four feet.

On the top sides, hatch covers were open, and moving slowly around its surface were spindly creatures, who moved in unison, like robots.

On both ships, over their heads from a central position, was a slowly rotating hoop-shaped object.

When the hoop reached a point directly opposite the husband and wife, it stopped.

So did all of the creatures … Ominously for the couple, the creatures stared toward the couple’s hiding place and remained motionless.

The husband, with a frantic whisper pulled at his wife’s dress:

“Jesus, Lord, get down!”

And both of them did, but they were sure that the creatures had spotted them.

They remained hidden, staring round-eyed at each other, and then noticed a quick movement;  a deer below, had come to the water’s edge, to drink.

They were sure that the strange creatures were instead watching the deer and they slowly rose for another good look.

The hoop was rotating once more, operated by a creature, standing below it, who wore a small, scarlet head covering.

All were small and wore close-fitting dark suits and blue helmets.

One creature placed a shiny green hose in the water, drawing in water and at the same time discharging something from another hose.

Again the hoop stopped and all the figures froze … They stared toward the couple on the rock.

Husband and wife ducked and counted to thirty before they inched up for yet another look.

Two hours later, dazed and confused, missing time, the couple ambled back into their boat and headed for home.

They were both grim faced and neither spoke for the whole trip back, and the further they traveled from the lake, the more their amnesia of the incident grew.

They traveled home, bereft of memories.

A week passed during which each night’s “dreams”  held disturbed and bizarre scenarios.

One night, as his son slept, he stole gently into the bedroom where his child was sleeping, and removed three books, by J.M.Barrie.

He had awakened in a sweat from a nightmare and the stars had been bright against the blackness of the night sky..

Rather than awe, dread had descended to encompass him.

He now felt strongly protective and oddly repulsed by the notion of  Peter Pan, a never-aging figure, who comes down from the sky and floats children out of their bedroom, at night, accompanied by a little ball of light, Tinkerbell.

AFTERWORD:

“The overall patterns in these cases are so remarkably consistent, often down to  even tiny details, that people reporting these experiences often sound so inherently credible that the phenomenon simply cannot be dismissed.”

Alien technology, recovered from downed discs and other craft, has already inspired Skunkworks to give us the abilities, of aliens, by  recreating and reverse engineering:

  • lasers,

  • fiber optics,

  • nuclear power,

  • cold fusion anti gravity,

  • microwaves,

  • stealth technology,

  • nanotechnology

  • microchips,

    specialized surgical tools,

    cloning-genetic engineering

  • and most recently, the scramble to deduce ‘smart skins’ of craft, which, chameleon-like, alter shape and color according to background environments.

    All of these magical technologies, from E.T., successfully studied, reverse engineered and imitated.

    We have a lot to be thankful for because of Klaatu, –“The Day the Earth Stood Still”– though he is the diametric opposite of the charming, handsome, gracious, elevated spirit in alien form, in that film .

    He, in reptilian, mantid form- and in grey form- instead see us, in much the same perfunctory way, that we see chickens: a harvestable livestock crop.  And one does not ever remotely, seriously consider equanimity, with chickens.

  • EPILOGUE:

  • Director of CIA, Admiral Roscoe 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.”

  • pg. 58, quoted from New York Times, February 28, 1960, p. 30 

Abductions and their remnant elusive memories have opened all this for Paul, a confirmed atheist, UNTIL he saw aliens float him out of his body, in his bed, at night. Then, he knew that they were interested in an essence he never suspected that he had; a 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 people, to avoid the death that they fear and to steal the spiritual recycling that we have.

These joyriding grays can be sinister, discorporate alien souls ,stuck to your energies, who bring a new meaning to the concept of a silent invasion.

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 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, 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 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.

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!
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” .
God is real, but down a long hall, and somewhere else, other than organized religions’ (and the Bible’s ) wrongheadedness.

A CHILD’S GUIDE TO PSYCHIC-SELF-DEFENSE

A CHILD’S GUIDE  TO PSYCHIC SELF-DEFENSE: (FOR PARENT’S EYES, ONLY)

by Paul Schroeder
 The Universe’s “war for souls’ is  unfairly unbalanced, because we as human species, barely have a dim awareness, of our  own spiritual essences, often unknowingly ‘ up-for-grabs…
Telepathic attacks, replete with panic attacks, nightmares and negative ideation, by reptilian aliens, are almost indistinguishable from demonic psychic attacks.
Their  vivid nightmare scenario constructs, and attempts at possession, are identical, except  that demons always use a series of kaleidoscopic, dazzling and dizzying animated cartoon graphics, projected within the mind’s eye, in their telepathic efforts to fascinate, and to  keep awake that mind to weaken it , towards the goal of clambering aboard.
Children are the most vulnerable to such fascination.
Demons are easier to dispel than reptilians.
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The Dark Side’s multi-tiered organization is an amalgam of sinister human Earthbound spirits, reptilian aliens, small dark greys, demons, powerful- bull-like enforcers, stronger devils,  and  diabolical top honchos .
 Like predatory wolves, the dark side seeks the  youngest, weakest and easiest to hunt, thus
children’s night terrors, represent  symptoms,  not the disease, itself.
Human evil and violence,  is  inspired (breathed into) by dark force entities who have long ago supplanted the internal whispering of the mind to it’s own dark whispers, a facsimile of human consciousness.
The human responds, having surrendered and relinquished its own whispering, to wrongly assume that those outside  dark whispers, are indeed their own.
Dark force entities uniformly subliminally push one, psychically nudge one, towards self-pleasuring, to feast ethereally from that very high energy, and if  self-pleasuring sexual inklings surface for no good reason and are not remotely tied to any previous thought, it’s a good bet that the idea came from outside of one’s own psyche.
This is a strikingly common ‘suggestion ‘ tactic that many dark force entities employ, one quite beyond the recognition of mostly clueless people about what actually is ‘afoot’ concerning whispered suggestions.
There are remarkably few, who understand what nightmares truly are for
Freud set us and psychology back at least a hundred years by his universal dream symbols , as there are no such things.
It has little to do with moon phases, undigested food or secret messages from the Id.
Dreams, the pictures that one sees on the back of one’s eyelids, are souvenirs of myriad dimensions that our restless spirit wanders  to during sleep.
Nightmares are specifically imposed, broadcast within the psyche during dream-scape, a creature imposed phantasm  completely different in all aspects from what we normally call ‘dreams’, in that such images are festooned within to cause trauma and make energy connections to us, from Dark Force Entities.
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 The movie, “The Exorcist” was quite accurate in its portrayal of an attack on a child
to  reveal that  face of evil that surfaces upon the victim’s face,  a leering, cunning and  brilliantly diabolical dis-corporate intelligence.
Shakespeare said, “There is no art to see the mind’s construction, on the face”, but under demonic possession, it is evident and startling.

Facial muscles distort,  darker eye color sets in,  hateful utterances, from the possessed, present exorcists with a lolling, sinister, encompassing   intelligence,  which now sits upon the seat of  human consciousness.

What can a demon  do, towards self defense, during  exorcisms?

Negative ideations of a sexually depraved nature, such as murdering and  having sex with children,

 horrific scenarios, telepathically broadcast into the circle of  minds attending  a healing,  psychic attacks designed to shake loose  Holy intent, to disorient  and to upset  focus.

Knocks at doors and telephone calls occur with no one evident at the other end.

Smells of sickening stench issue forth from everywhere and  from nowhere.Negative miracles manifest.Medusa Head

I  attended an exorcism, and after the priest left,

a  tree trunk fell from a tree’s height, to barely miss that priest, an afterword  attack by an especially virulent entity, an

alarming  manifestation.

Priests,  bishops and the victim’s families  encounter a hellish demonic within  a possessed child, a grinning pleasure the demon derives from its contrived acts of horror, to

terrify those fighting that demonic possession.

 Since children are special targets,
what can a parent to do, to protect a child, beset with  demonic nightmares, night terrors and insomnia?Medusa Head
The demon’s ability  to fascinate and hypnotize a child is a signature  symptom: kaleidoscopic- cartoonlike- imagery  keep him awake, to weaken him,
to enter a child’s energies, a child who then exhibits  symptoms of  demonic influence:  compulsive stealing and fascination with  pyromania.
Children who admit to hearing voices are the greatest victims of medical science, powerless  to prevent from being medicated by ignorant and fearful physicians  who can only think :”schizophrenia”…

If you or someone you know, has a child at the epicenter of paranormal experiences , temporarily remove  the child from the house to a friend’s or relative’s house, to confirm that it’s the ‘haunted child”, and not the ‘haunted house’ which is the problem’s source and focus.

 Be sure that the unclean one cannot lodge within YOU, as a parent, to reside  within  your own past  grudges, traumas and hurts; use effective  metaphysical ‘ointment’ :

Go back into each painful room of your life  to briefly re-live and then undo the traumatic  memories of your own past’s miseries,  to put a happier twist on events, to

unburden long-carried  weights of regret, rage and sadness.

 Release all of it into  visualized violet light, intoning  :” I release all pain and negativity like dark smoke hurting no one”.”

“Let it GO; let it go to God; let God.” Medusa Head

With  karmic weight on your own shoulders freed,  feeling lighter and elevated,  assist your child.

Children who hear voices and  who see ghosts are more  psychic,  than psychotic and those who suffer nightmares,  under attack spiritually, and  not   emotionally disturbed.
Regardless,
one must teach a child how to shut out some of these experiences by asserting his own will, by grounding exercises,  visualizations, and  applied metaphysics, all of which manifest instantly, on the astral plane.
A fast quick fix?
If ‘burning touches’, like an insect’s buzz, locally on his skin disturbs him,  a fast temporary tool, is to have him fold his arms and place his tongue firmly against the back of his top teeth.
Beyond logic, this “tightens” his energy shield more closely around him, instantly,  to temporarily relieve ‘touches’, the feelings of ‘buzzing’ or ‘burning’, on his skin, where connections are being made.

Psychic-self-defense:

Awakening with “earworm” music (melodies that go madly on while you’re attempting thoughts) and experiencing ‘lucid dreams’, are both signature symptoms of telepathic/psychic ‘attack’, where one in transit, has unknowingly picked up spiritual dog poo on the bottom of one’s spiritual “shoes”.

A mega-salt (Epsom salts) bath will create a mild electric current to sever negative connections made during dream-state, and leave the salt on without showering after the bath, to allow the ‘saltiness’ to discourage additional new connections

Use Epsom salts for a mega-salt bath for the  affected child, for such salts create a mild electrical current most effective in dissolving connections made from dark force entities to the child’s energy field.
Leave as much salt on the skin, as possible after the bath, without showering, for, in addition, salt has magical ionic repellent qualities that dark force entities shun.
Even sprayed water, from a plant misting bottle, can at once locally diminish static electricity, which entities thrive on.
If your child is in a paranormal predicament, recalling alien abductions, or suffering nightmares , or even has poltergeist activity exploding around him, here’s a “quick fix” that works:
Get book matches, by the box, the flat books, many dozens, and light all the matches in one single book, every five to ten feet of the house, until the reek of sulfur permeates each room.
Sulfur, the active ingredient of garlic, is a powerful repellent.
Raw garlic rubbed on the feet, heart area, forehead and arms is a sure fire quick fix, though some stronger entities seem nonplussed.
And flat book matches release enough sulfur to cleanse an area of negativity.
Ignite a flat matchbook every five feet around each room to immediately cleanse an area.
This works.
Sage, in itself, does not work, for it is the VOLUME of smoke that works, and lavender burnt, works as well or better.
This is an effective way to instantly fumigate darkness , demons, aliens, Earthbound evil, and  death itself, away from one’s immediate area.Medusa Head
Other passive defenses which  work to diminish a presence:
-an EMF grounding cloth placed under the child’s bed sheet attached to an alligator clip, and plugged into an electrical outlet’s ground, or attached to the house’s plumbing to ground and remove  building EMF and static charges, for
entities use EMF and static charges to manifest,
-burning sticks of incense,
-a lesser exorcism banishment tape recording playing on a loop all night on the computer,
-an overhead circling ceiling fan,
– pyrite crystals nearby,
-night lights left on,
– sulfur fumes (from wooden campfire/ or flat book kitchen matches) ,
–  affirmations and prayers- don’t forget prayer , but for immediate assistance, pray in GRATITUDE, as though those requests sought were already delivered.
This works, much faster, for gratitude open’s Heaven’s Gates, for entrance of our better angels, while counter-intuitively, trepidation and panic only signals a  request for more wolves, at our door…
-holy water in a plant misting bottle
-tiger balm salve (menthol and camphor rub) rubbed onto his feet, forehead, heart area and arms.
-classical music left on low volume, continuously for hours, in a troubled part of the house changes and raises the vibrational level and attracts helpful spirits.
It is  remarkably true,  and wrongly scorned , that  demons cannot cross a running stream.
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 Running water creates a subtle yet powerful electrical current, that will de-manifest them.
A child beset with demons, can easily be freed, for a moment, if  a parent will surround his feet within a circle of running water inside a garden hose, which instantly breaks connections.
Stepping within a circle of a garden hose which is running water,  breaks attachments,  unfortunately re-established as soon as one exits from that circle of garden hose.
Structurally and possibly engineered, would be a circle of running water through tubes surrounding a bed as an ideal sanctuary for sleep.
Setting a page or two of newspaper ablaze and stepping over it, also quickly acts to strongly de-manifest demonic  entities.
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Crossing over hidden, concrete buried underground streams, sewers, water mains, below pavement conduits, in  the same fashion,  functions as major obstacles for demonics motility and mobility.
A child,  under demonic attack, will, in the early morning hours, suffer a sudden high fever,  ear or abdominal pain , but will miraculously self re-mediate, en-route to the emergency room, because multiple water- mains were vehicle -traversed, en-route.
Parents who in panic rushed toddlers to emergency rooms,  confusedly find that once  enroute,  symptoms abated, so
as a diagnostic tool, (used by the spiritually savvy) parents can run a quick test by placing the child within a constructed circle of a garden hose which is  running water,  to see if
 symptoms and pain at once cease.
Then, passive defense measures, can instead be employed.
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Teach a child to practice this metaphysical- sure-fire defense:_ visualize the whole house or the room suddenly ablaze in an electric purple fire where flames flare from the center of the room, to climb the walls, and  encompass the whole room to
burn everything, including his body, which in ashes,  fall to the floor.

.At that moment, a dark entity, seeking to be ” attached”, stands alone,  astrally apart from the child’s energies, and unprotected, and that wash of electric purple fire, will act as a cleansing, withering force against dark force entities.

Electric purple light repels Dark force Entities: demons, reptilians, small dark greys, negative earthbound human spirits- who seek to make astral connections to a child’s energies.
Electric purple, the most protective light to surround oneself with, is a difficult light to sustain, as a visualization, because it will meet with much resistance, ‘combated’ psychically by the demonic;
white light feeds a meal,  an energy luncheon to dark force entities.
That’s why they become sleepy and quiescent, only to return later, even stronger.
Even prayer,  like  white light, can make one  more of an energy luncheon, to demonics, under these dark circumstances.Medusa Head.
Often the more powerful and creative a white light egg ‘barrier’ is visualized, the more it  can attract a stronger negative-thought-entity, attracted to crave  the challenge  of surmounting and overcoming such a ‘presented’ protection , to an energy feast of a child.

A barrier of visualized electric purple light,  a frequency disruptive to dark force entities/energies,  is a difficult color vibrational visualization to mentally sustain.
Electric blue, easier to visualize, has many of the protective qualities of electric violet light, visualized around one.
Most people are wrongly taught to use “white light”, unaware of  inherent danger and of this field -tested psychic ‘tool’, which I herein, respectfully submit.
What about a child’s night terrors and panic attacks when
 no distinction is made in medical science, between psychological distress and spiritual distress?Medusa Head
Unlearn what you think you know about panic attacks and free-floating powerful anxiety attacks:
Powerful free-floating anxiety,  panic attacks, night terrors, are the soul’s natural reaction to strong negative psychic intrusion,  predatory dark beings’ repertoire.
Panic attacks must be treated as one treats  the morning alarm clock;   one does not argue with the alarm clock, one shuts it off.
Teach the child to treat the panic anxiety, as though it were a fly at the child’s mustache: order it away, in the name of God.
This works immediately.
But, only initially, for a very short while, as  persistent, bullying entities soon try again to seek access within, and the onset of panic begins again.
Again, forcefully order it away, in the name of God. It will abate at once,
to underline the truth, about what panic/ anxiety attacks actually are.
The more often it is ordered away, the less powerful the attacks continue and remain.
Teach a child that what he wishes, for instance, angelic protections,  said aloud, manifests strongly and instantly, in the astral world.
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Angelic realms can also be enlisted to combat diabolical spiritual filth.

The more the child practices, to manifest astral defenses, like wielding a sword of purple light, the more dangerous he will become to unwanted spirits.
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Teach a child to internally visualize black lines of connections which travel from all over his body to unwanted entities and to visualize a flaming sword of purple light.
Then, teach him to say : “I see the power and feel the power of this electric purple sword: As a member of the Universe I deserve and claim this sword: I AM THIS SWORD!”
Then  have him visualize cutting all connections.
This is fighting fire with metaphysical fire and has unlimited potency,  to work towards spiritual emancipation.
Teach a child: In this realm of spiritual confidence and growing expertise,
the greatest warrior, is the one who never has to pull his sword, from his scabbard..
see my article:
(THE EVIL PURPOSE AND MEANING OF NIGHTMARES: METAPHYSICS HEALING)
POSTSCRIPT:
Rather than a fear-based approach to Dark Force Entity safety and caution, I prescribe a required spiritual “shift”  towards the equally unseen goodness of the spirit world, and away from fear.
Unlearning fear is a step by step acceptance and assertion, of one’s spiritual ‘self’, a distance far and away from fearful  defenses mustered by one’s material physical self.
One’s longitudinal approach to any self-defense must be a spiritual one, and not a physical one.
  For defenses to flare, one must  recognize that one is not a person having troubled spiritual problems, but instead an eternal soul having troubling human experiences.

From the stance of self-recognition as an eternal spirit, one can then insist on “one’s own space’.
as spiritual fruition.

Avoid  church-based or organized religions  and put the Bible on the same shelf, as the Tooth Fairy for

God, is real, but  He is down a long hall, and somewhere else…

 

BIO:
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. ​

MIND CONTROL DURING ALIEN ABDUCTIONS

ALIEN MIND CONTROL DURING ABDUCTIONS

By Paul Schroeder

(Copyright 2014, Paul Schroeder – All Rights Reserved)

<Edited by Robert D. Morningstar>

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Author’s note:

I am “he”

And this recollection is genuine.

However, I chose the pronoun, “he”, to make this vividly recalled abduction, more easily acceptable to the uninitiated reader.
ABDUCTION RECOLLECTION:

He is flying high over a lush green tree landscape, over rolling tree lined hills and though he knows that it must be night, within the tractor light-beam, under a moving craft,  the fields and countryside below are lit up as though it were day, but he knows it’s night, because he is told that he is dreaming.

 

For a few brief seconds, until he is drawn into the craft, he sees the green granular nature of the trees below, and feels the  visual exhilaration of flying, but rather than fear, he is filled with a combined sense of peace and joyous happiness.

 
He marvels at the texture and color of his neighborhood, and his movement above it.  He is dreaming, but he is awake.  The smaller craft lands near a much larger ship, hiding in plain sight, in a field.

He is told by a small, dark, grey alien, always just out of sight, that he is to wait on line, for a tour of a country estate.

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He is numb and is  surreal vividly dreaming,  but he feels that he is awake.  He  moves forward, people in front of him and in back of him,   on a narrow path surrounded by a false screen memory of a flat, uni-dimensional static scene,  a photograph of an English garden.

It is hot and humid with the rank smell of soil.  People clutch what looks like brochures and move slowly in a single line, towards the country estate, bored, and only mildly interested.  He approaches the door of the large alien craft.

 

 

A ticket taker sits at the entrance way, on a stool behind a lectern, observing the entering crowd, a doorway official seen as a slim teenager.

He thinks it odd, that such a young caretaker should seemingly be in charge, and as he lifts his eyes to meet the teen’s gaze,  the young boy turns into a kindly old man.

“It’s mind control, not shape-shifting”, he is told, by a sonorous tour-guide’s voice, in answer to his unasked thought.

Everyone is awake but also dreaming.  Inside is a waiting room, dirty, dull and round, a white room with no adornments and a black floor.

He awakens, dreaming and feels that the room is in flight.

 

It is a dream within a dream.

 

Awake again, briefly, he is dreaming while standing upright, walking in his sleep, climbing  a steep metal stairway ladder path-bridge, that leads to a very large room at the top of the stairs.  Someone in front of him dreams, and wakes up dreaming.

He looks to his right, as he climbs, to see  an enormous domed -curved window which makes up the staircase’s whole upper wall of the alien craft, and as he climbs, feeling very numb, he pauses, and stops the line of mass abducted people.

 

He looks out of the window and sees the Earth and the Moon, opposite each other, hanging in the blackness of space.   He places his arms on the curved railing where the staircase meets the bottom of the window and cups his chin in his hands, to understand the raw beauty of what he sees:

Outside is blackness…

The Earth, in the far right portion of the glass window, hangs suspended in a black nothingness, a planet swimming in blue-white haze, with a large red area, perhaps, the desert of North Africa, or the Arabian peninsula.

Silver and bright, the Moon, far to the left portion of the glass, also hangs suspended in a black nothingness.  Far away, violet splashes of nebulae, and points of red pinpoint starlight, intersperse with millions of white stars.  Chin in his hands, he leans over and says in a wistful, admiring tone,

“These people who live at THIS estate have some view; what a view!”
The small, dark, grey alien tour guide became startled and all at once,  the window’s 3-D space scene, becomes  a painted uni-dimensional flat portrait,  of an English garden landscape.

Chin in hands, still looking out of the window, but now at the expanse of poster-like green lawn, of a garden landscape, he dully repeats,

“They DO have a nice view!”

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The tour guide, startled to hear him repeat this praise, seemingly unaware that the scene of the garden had already worked to distract him,  knee-jerk- reflex -overreacted; he is slammed with a mind control jolt.

The alien creature tightens and magnifies its short psychic leash of control to throw him into a vivid emotional ecstasy, and he feels compelled to look down at his feet, and away from the window’s view.

The simple metallic ladder- path underfoot, transforms into carved inlaid wood one, delicately patterned and dazzlingly ornate, an inlaid ebony and maple wood design, cryptic and deeply beautiful in motif and complexity.

He is forced to kneel to examine it, his eyes now fully away from the stars, Earth and moon, seen outside the enormous, curved window .

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 an almost religious awe, which courses through his brain,  to thrill him, a tsunami of reverent awe for the dazzling wood patterns, and for the unknown artist-architect, overwhelms and distracts him, a gifted attempt to get him to forget what he has seen outside of the craft’s window.

The sleeping line of climbing people is now fully stopped by his fawning and repeated examinations, of the simple metal staircase, as he repeatedly retraces his steps to examine it, in a rapture.

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The tour guide, just out of sight, presumes that the delusion is strong enough to have worked and he hears a resonant, deep, paternal, impatient voice, now within his head, “Just keep going; it will be there, for you to see, when you get back.”

“But, things change so quickly, in dreams”,  he thinks, “and this gorgeous wood stairway, will likely not be there, when I return.”

He lingers, enthralled.

The alien ‘ guide’,  who tethers him and all the others, within a snug cocoon of illusions, had deftly made a simple, metal staircase, the un-rightful recipient of that stolen awe, of the magnificent scene viewed outside the craft’s window. But when he awakens, he DOES remember the staircase and  his monumental awe of the spectacular space scene, outside the curved window, of the alien craft;

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“Astounding creatures, uncanny, psychic, mind-bending, short- leash-controls…”  

He  dully thinks, when he awakens exhausted, with a dull headache and a copious nose bleed, more tired getting up, than he had been, going to bed.  And ‘dreams’, in a gnawing realization, could no longer ever again, be trusted  to merely be, .. ‘dreams’…

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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Postscript

Rather than a fear-based approach to Dark Force Entity safety and caution, I prescribe a required spiritual “shift”  towards the equally unseen goodness of the spirit world, and away from fear.

Unlearning fear is a step-by-step acceptance and assertion, of one’s spiritual ‘Self’, a distance far and away from fearful  defenses mustered by one’s material physical self.

One’s longitudinal approach to any self-defense must be a spiritual one, and not a physical one.

For defenses to flare, one must  recognize that one is not a person having troubled spiritual problems, but instead an eternal soul having troubling human experiences.  From the stance of self-recognition as an eternal spirit, one can then insist on “one’s own space’ as spiritual fruition.

Avoid  church-based or organized religions and put the Bible on the same shelf as “The Tooth Fairy,” for God is real, but He’s to be found down a long hall, and somewhere else