No need to apologize for not writing or how much you write. I get the same when it comes to writing/talking about this part of my life. Sometimes I feel blocked from writing also. When I’m around people my signal to not talk is an alka-seltzer sensation in my elbows.
That’s interesting about the gizmo thingy and good they didn’t completely heal it. I often wonder about how they can heal us so quickly. One time I was sitting in a room that was all wood floors and walls. Had the feeling I was in an old Western town, like on Gunsmoke. I was sitting in a chair with other people in a circle. In the middle of the circle is a lamp with a blue substance that gave off a light glow. I was curious about the lamp and stretched my foot out to touch it. It tipped over on my foot. The blue substance was like a gel and covered my foot. I hear someone yell, she tipped it over. Then I am on a gurney being rolled through a hallway with rock walls, like a cave. There are humans that look like medical personnel and military. I had no scaring or sensitivity to my foot.
Ref the UFO conferences, I laughed when you said, (as long as they're not coo-coo about it)! The first conference I attended; I went to the shopping area first. The first person I see is wearing a pyramid thing on their head and someone else a tinfoil hat. Some of them were obviously not Experiencers and was there to just sell merchandise. I didn’t outright laugh at people because I’m nice that way. Yes, I was laughing in my head.
The Edgar Cayce workshops sounds interesting. Do you find there is a difference on what you can see when not in-person vs in-person with someone?
About them seeing the ET’s, I think most people have a limit to what they can handle. Sometimes I think people are okay with the “possibility” of ET life in the universe. But when they “see” them, that makes it all too real.
Yes, I think people are surprised to learn the ET’s have personalities. And they are surprised about the telepathy. I’ve heard people say they think telepathy is an invasion of privacy. I don’t feel that way at all. I love it because there is no hiding what you are feeling.
Thank you for sharing about your NDE, I enjoyed reading about it. Seems like our subconscious is always working even during an NDE, like knowing your friend would need you.
MIB or whoever they are: I got used to them being around. Like, I would wave at them or say things on the phone like, hey how’s the weather where you are. One time I was talking with a fellow experiencer about a date I’d been on and how I didn’t think he would be okay with the ET part of my life. I then said, hello MIB, who’s listening right now, are you single? There was a very loud CLICK on the line. My friend and I both laughed so much.
Maybe military: This one I’m not sure what organization he works/worked with. Sometimes I would go to remote viewing sessions. It was always the same, I would be in a room of maybe 6 people, and we would be sitting in chairs. We’d be facing a wall and when the wall faded away, one of the men would ask, what do you see. We would describe what we are seeing. It was just a few times and each time it was the same two men there working with the group. During this time, once when I was in traffic, I look to my right and see a man driving a black SUV. He is looking forward, but I have the feeling he knows I’m looking. Then it dawns on me, he looks like one of the remote viewing instructors. As soon as that thought went through my mind, he smiled.
Not sure who these were: One time I lived in San Antonio, TX. There is a small park near Fort Sam, and I would walk there sometimes. I mentioned to someone that I walk there and it’s so nice. She said, I heard there is an underground facility under the park and it’s spy people. Well, I decided to put it to the test. There is a part of the walking path that is covered with trees and shrubs. One time when no one else was on the path, I started saying; Hey spy people, I can see you in the bunker under this park, I can hear you, I know you all are there. I said that all along the path. When I left the park about 30 minutes later, a black SUV pulled out behind me, from Fort Sam. My Spirit immediately noticed it and knew they were following me. There are two men in the front and a woman in back leaning forward between the two seats. They are all dressed in business casual, not military clothes. They are laser focused on me; I could feel it. After a few blocks, I waved to them behind me and said, I can see you. They immediately made a U-turn. Yes, I laughed and no, I didn’t taunt them again at the park.
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