I apologize for the many months that I’ve been away, but it’s hard, coming back from the dead.
The dead are at least at peace. They don’t feel pain anymore. They can’t be harassed, bullied or intimidated. They’ve left the building. I felt that peace when I stopped blogging many months ago and, to mix metaphors, I’ve been hesitant to stick my hand back in the fire. I’ve fought Majestic1 for seventeen years now, but when I stopped blogging they stopped their harassment and allowed me to forget for a while that I’m their “bitch on a leash.”
I’ve tried to come back before, but each time I did I would fall into a funk and retreat back to my favorite video game (Sid Meier’s “Civilization”) to waste inordinate amounts of time. I wasn’t getting anything done. Although many people fall into periods of depression from time to time, especially Abductee/Experiencers, I feel that many of my episodes are imposed on me by Majestic. And I recently got a confirmation of sorts that I’m right about that . . .
My good friend and confidant, Harold, visits me every week for dinner and conversation. As I’ve chronicled here (posts 146, 147 and 165), Harold is a real psychic and channels a chorus of Grays who will, from time to time, answer our questions based upon a vote they take amongst themselves. During his last visit, I explained to Harold my quandary, hoping that his Grays would be supportive of my plight (which they were), and as I did I was suddenly struck with waves of altered perception that were so strong I had to hold on to the kitchen counter to keep from falling over. I wasn’t dizzy or nauseated, but suddenly altered. The feeling dissipated at first, but quickly returned when I tried to continue the conversation, and again when I specifically asked Harold’s Grays if I had been hypnotized by Majestic to stop blogging. (Their vote was 65% to 35%, yes.2)
That didn’t come as a surprise to me. I had noticed that any attempts to resume my narrative online were soon followed by bouts of depression and persistent feelings of dread. Abduction researcher, Melinda Leslie, has established that Abductee/Experiencers, especially those who work closely with the Grays, are often hypnotically encouraged to drop out of the UFO community altogether. (See post 175.)
So here I am, picking up the gauntlet again, re-energized with the continued support of my ETs and a personal conviction (perhaps born from seeing too many Hollywood movies) that the pure of heart will always win out (eventually) over those who have no heart at all. Besides, at my age (64) I’ve come to understand that stasis is the only real death . . . Onward and upward! It’s the only path forward.
I fully expect that Majestic’s harassment will pick up again when I post this, and I’m not looking forward to it. Their attacks become a bit harder to bear each year, but we’re in the “home stretch,” and now is not the time to put aside years of preparation to watch from the sidelines as events of 2012 finally start to unfold.3 (The resetting of the Mayan calendar is scheduled for December 21st of this year. I’ll have more to say about this cosmic event in a future post, which will include information recently channeled from Harold’s chorus of Grays.) So here I am, back in the saddle again, ready to ride.
While I was away, some things have happened.
This Website was Down for Several Months.
I only recently discovered that my website wasn’t connected to the web. I hadn’t checked it for many months and I don’t know how long it was down. I’m not sure how it happened, but it’s back up and running now. I’m still in need of a charitable webmaster to help me fix the many glitches that still plague the site. Anyone out there? . . PLEASE!
Wesley Has Begun His Own Odyssey with the Grays and Majestic
For those who have followed my “Personal Logs” (posts of a personal nature, unrelated to UFOs or Aliens), Wesley is the nineteen year old boy who lived with me for seven months last year. He grew up in group homes (they don’t call them orphanages anymore) and was “emancipated” from the system last year when he turned eighteen. He has his own apartment now, and has started undergoing his own interactions with the Grays. Unfortunately, Majestic has also begun to make their presence known in his life. Even though he’s open minded about what’s happening to him, he’s now experiencing all the symptoms associated with these “visits,” including nighttime insomnia, and cycles of depression. (Poor kid.)
Bedbugs
While I have been successful in purging my apartment of these little blood sucking vampires, my daughter and Harold have both discovered infestations of their own. Beware, they’re coming to a home near you! Global warming means a population boom for bedbugs (and all other bugs on the planet), and it won’t be long before everyone will be personally affected, or know someone who is. When it happens to you, I strongly suggest using “Best Yet” bug spray, available from cedarcidestore.com. It’s formulated using cedar oil and, while it kills most bugs on contact, it’s completely safe for humans and pets. (If pressed, veterinarians will admit that commercial insecticides will shorten a cat or dogs life by up to 25 percent.)
I want to thank my subscribers and loyal readers for the support you have given me in the past. I hope you will continue to follow my story, as it unfolds in the weeks and months to follow. Stay tuned.
I’ve learned that with an open mind and a loving heart, all is possible.
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1 For those readers who are new to my blog, I use the term Majestic to refer to that secret part of our Intelligence Community that is responsible for everything having to do with UFOs and Aliens, including the surveillance and/or harassment of Abductee/Experiencers.
2 One might ask, “Why the split vote? Either something is true, or it’s not.” Harold’s chorus of ETs is comprised of 50% “old school” Grays (those who have no emotions), and 50% hybrid Grays who have all the emotions of humans. Harold and I have found that the hybrids are much more likely to answer our questions. A 65/35 percent vote only means that 65$ were willing to answer the question, while the remainking 35% were not.
3 For several years not, the Grays have been training Harold and I for some sort of important assignment. It involves a “teaching helmet” with two prongs inserted into the ears that leave a liquid residue afterwards.