10-06-2011, 08:33 AM
Last August, of 2010, I had an experience that I thought was not possible. In the early morning, around 4:30AM, I awoke in my bed and was surrounded by entities unknown.
The entities had what I would describe as nanotechnology beyond anything possibly in existence by means of man. They could enter any object and alter its form. The entities seemed artificial, they were composed of a silky white electrical current and traveled directly through solid matter. There were nanobots that entered through my hands and seemed to make a direct human interface, giving me the ability to alter matter and produce dense electromagnetic energy fields of white light for a short period of time. They increased my cognitive function, especially in the visual cortex.
They projected imagery through ordinary occurring unrelated textures and patterns.
From 4:30AM to 6:30AM, the entities performed two types of "surgeries" on me. The first surgery was a direct interface using nanobots that penetrated through my palms. The second surgery was done on my feet. From what I remember, my toe was a floating mass of blood, as if the skin was made invisible and consequently only revealing the blood that would be circulating beneath.
Later when the sun was beginning to rise, the entities projected rainbow colored light on each foot, bringing them back to their normal form.
I saw multiple flying ships come up to my floor-to ceiling-window (high rise condo). They were able to cloak themselves and their technology. Rainbow colored light was a very prevalent theme throughout, especially when altering the state of matter or the cloaking or uncloaking of an entity from visible to invisible and vice versa.
Around 4:30AM when I made contact, the white electrostatic sinewy tentacle beings calmed me down by changing the shape and figure of my alarm clock. From a regular plastic alarm clock, it turned into a crystal clock with what looked like azure colored flowing waterfalls within. The entity then motioned, without words, and what I would describe as a desire in thought, for me to touch the clock. As I touched it, I realized that whatever I thought, I could change the form of the clock.
After the entities left when the sun rose, some of the abilities from the event had persisted. I could look at any regular pattern and see imagery, like a message. My hands were seemingly electrically charged, causing shocks to the matter that I would touch.
From my balcony high in the sky, I had a window into what seemed like another dimension, where the earth was undeveloped and was being mined for resources with enormous machines. Back into our dimension the next image was a great flood of water coming over the horizon. When I saw the giant waves, from my highrise balcony in a large US metro, I thought that they were really happening. I checked online and nothing was going on. I was confused, however the waves were still there for hours. It took a few minutes before I could touch my keyboard and mouse to scan the news for stories of a flood on the eastern seaboard of the United States, the reason I needed to wait was due to electrical shocks to my hands when touching them.
In the morning I had conversations with a few close relatives over the phone, explaining to them what was happening, as it was happening.
The conversation began with me being absolutely convinced that I was sent here by God to warn of a coming flood. These relatives were very concerned, as I'm sure one can imagine what an experience like this could do to one's credibility. Over time, the concern of these relatives slowly snapped me from my trance-like state, as the doubt began to creep into my mind the fear took its grasp.
This experience was absolutely real to me beyond any imaginable doubt. Living alone, this was an experience that occurred without other witnesses. I imagine if someone was there, they would not have seen in a physical reality what I was experiencing. However, I stress that to me there was no doubt this was real, something that I could not deny or wake up from, I was wide awake and experiencing this. I still don't know how much was real.
I remember that I made it an effort to, before the sunrise, hide all evidence and bring all changed matter back to its pre-existing condition. I did this with thought and what I would describe as electromagnetic pulses of light in the direction of the intended matter. I did this before the entities had taken their leave, as for some reason I knew this was a very important step, there was no counter argument as to why I would not.
At times during the event I told myself "this can't be happening this isn't real", and moved through something similar to the five stages of grief which inevitably ended at acceptance, however I really felt no grief just calm peaceful tranquility. I felt supreme understanding and knowing, or love as many would call it.
In the afternoon of that day I decided to sleep. When I awoke, everything was back to normal. From that day on, I searched and searched to discover what had occurred. I was eventually able to learn through meditation, that in the area of my heart, I was able to feel a signal in response to certain thoughts.
The feeling was a simple, yes or no response. I would feel cold calm for good, blunt tightness for bad. I found that the feeling was quite intelligent and desired that I do good and use my unique talents in this endeavor.
After, what I call "flood day", there was an intense feeling of an almost buzzing or vibration feeling in my hands. The only other description I could give someone would be if they rubbed a balloon on their head and placed their hands in the static electric field that would be produced. It feels as if steady electricity is running through my hands.
I also hear a constant buzzing or vibrating, at what I would guess is about 10hz, although it is tough to judge. The sound itself is a constant high pitch that alternates at 10hz.
The other symptom, which I would say is the most stunning and useful stimulus, that I can produce at will for my own wonderment, is a visual pattern that is produced when...
** REMOVED INFORMATION POTENTIALLY HARMFUL **
...It is difficult to describe in words what I see. It is a vibrant combination of every color, which tends to sequence through complex shape forms that move around a central focus. The sequence incorporates two forms that tend to dominate.
The sequence tends to start in the form of something similar to a Chi Rho cross, perhaps without the loop on the top of the P. For those of you who do not know what this is, it is basically the overlaying of an X on top of a vertical line so that the vertical line intersects the middle of the X. From that form the shape will transform into a figure eight with colorful orbs flowing like a river through it.
I should mention, that through writing most of this, my heart feels somewhat hesitant that publishing this could cause unintended harm. While I do very much love and trust that feeling, which is something I have described previously as a "future me", I believe too that it is my duty to honor free will and compassion to serve those of you who find this information of use. I should stress the point that this is not meant to confuse, as it will no doubt do for those who are obsessed to look outside instead of within for answers.
I will reserve my personal opinion or the story of my eventual path to realization of the meaning of "flood day". I do believe this was a mechanism to determine my orientation. The choice being whether or not I would be scared and unwilling to accept the burden of my perceived duty, or if I would with love and courage attempt to tell others of my perception. I urge you not to take this as a sign of impending doom, please look within your heart for answers, and as with all matters of heart, it will give you what you seek.
In conclusion, I am not scared nor am I seeking answers to any questions. I offer this information as an act of humility to help others. If anyone would like to ask me a question, I will do my best to answer.
The entities had what I would describe as nanotechnology beyond anything possibly in existence by means of man. They could enter any object and alter its form. The entities seemed artificial, they were composed of a silky white electrical current and traveled directly through solid matter. There were nanobots that entered through my hands and seemed to make a direct human interface, giving me the ability to alter matter and produce dense electromagnetic energy fields of white light for a short period of time. They increased my cognitive function, especially in the visual cortex.
They projected imagery through ordinary occurring unrelated textures and patterns.
From 4:30AM to 6:30AM, the entities performed two types of "surgeries" on me. The first surgery was a direct interface using nanobots that penetrated through my palms. The second surgery was done on my feet. From what I remember, my toe was a floating mass of blood, as if the skin was made invisible and consequently only revealing the blood that would be circulating beneath.
Later when the sun was beginning to rise, the entities projected rainbow colored light on each foot, bringing them back to their normal form.
I saw multiple flying ships come up to my floor-to ceiling-window (high rise condo). They were able to cloak themselves and their technology. Rainbow colored light was a very prevalent theme throughout, especially when altering the state of matter or the cloaking or uncloaking of an entity from visible to invisible and vice versa.
Around 4:30AM when I made contact, the white electrostatic sinewy tentacle beings calmed me down by changing the shape and figure of my alarm clock. From a regular plastic alarm clock, it turned into a crystal clock with what looked like azure colored flowing waterfalls within. The entity then motioned, without words, and what I would describe as a desire in thought, for me to touch the clock. As I touched it, I realized that whatever I thought, I could change the form of the clock.
After the entities left when the sun rose, some of the abilities from the event had persisted. I could look at any regular pattern and see imagery, like a message. My hands were seemingly electrically charged, causing shocks to the matter that I would touch.
From my balcony high in the sky, I had a window into what seemed like another dimension, where the earth was undeveloped and was being mined for resources with enormous machines. Back into our dimension the next image was a great flood of water coming over the horizon. When I saw the giant waves, from my highrise balcony in a large US metro, I thought that they were really happening. I checked online and nothing was going on. I was confused, however the waves were still there for hours. It took a few minutes before I could touch my keyboard and mouse to scan the news for stories of a flood on the eastern seaboard of the United States, the reason I needed to wait was due to electrical shocks to my hands when touching them.
In the morning I had conversations with a few close relatives over the phone, explaining to them what was happening, as it was happening.
The conversation began with me being absolutely convinced that I was sent here by God to warn of a coming flood. These relatives were very concerned, as I'm sure one can imagine what an experience like this could do to one's credibility. Over time, the concern of these relatives slowly snapped me from my trance-like state, as the doubt began to creep into my mind the fear took its grasp.
This experience was absolutely real to me beyond any imaginable doubt. Living alone, this was an experience that occurred without other witnesses. I imagine if someone was there, they would not have seen in a physical reality what I was experiencing. However, I stress that to me there was no doubt this was real, something that I could not deny or wake up from, I was wide awake and experiencing this. I still don't know how much was real.
I remember that I made it an effort to, before the sunrise, hide all evidence and bring all changed matter back to its pre-existing condition. I did this with thought and what I would describe as electromagnetic pulses of light in the direction of the intended matter. I did this before the entities had taken their leave, as for some reason I knew this was a very important step, there was no counter argument as to why I would not.
At times during the event I told myself "this can't be happening this isn't real", and moved through something similar to the five stages of grief which inevitably ended at acceptance, however I really felt no grief just calm peaceful tranquility. I felt supreme understanding and knowing, or love as many would call it.
In the afternoon of that day I decided to sleep. When I awoke, everything was back to normal. From that day on, I searched and searched to discover what had occurred. I was eventually able to learn through meditation, that in the area of my heart, I was able to feel a signal in response to certain thoughts.
The feeling was a simple, yes or no response. I would feel cold calm for good, blunt tightness for bad. I found that the feeling was quite intelligent and desired that I do good and use my unique talents in this endeavor.
After, what I call "flood day", there was an intense feeling of an almost buzzing or vibration feeling in my hands. The only other description I could give someone would be if they rubbed a balloon on their head and placed their hands in the static electric field that would be produced. It feels as if steady electricity is running through my hands.
I also hear a constant buzzing or vibrating, at what I would guess is about 10hz, although it is tough to judge. The sound itself is a constant high pitch that alternates at 10hz.
The other symptom, which I would say is the most stunning and useful stimulus, that I can produce at will for my own wonderment, is a visual pattern that is produced when...
** REMOVED INFORMATION POTENTIALLY HARMFUL **
...It is difficult to describe in words what I see. It is a vibrant combination of every color, which tends to sequence through complex shape forms that move around a central focus. The sequence incorporates two forms that tend to dominate.
The sequence tends to start in the form of something similar to a Chi Rho cross, perhaps without the loop on the top of the P. For those of you who do not know what this is, it is basically the overlaying of an X on top of a vertical line so that the vertical line intersects the middle of the X. From that form the shape will transform into a figure eight with colorful orbs flowing like a river through it.
I should mention, that through writing most of this, my heart feels somewhat hesitant that publishing this could cause unintended harm. While I do very much love and trust that feeling, which is something I have described previously as a "future me", I believe too that it is my duty to honor free will and compassion to serve those of you who find this information of use. I should stress the point that this is not meant to confuse, as it will no doubt do for those who are obsessed to look outside instead of within for answers.
I will reserve my personal opinion or the story of my eventual path to realization of the meaning of "flood day". I do believe this was a mechanism to determine my orientation. The choice being whether or not I would be scared and unwilling to accept the burden of my perceived duty, or if I would with love and courage attempt to tell others of my perception. I urge you not to take this as a sign of impending doom, please look within your heart for answers, and as with all matters of heart, it will give you what you seek.
In conclusion, I am not scared nor am I seeking answers to any questions. I offer this information as an act of humility to help others. If anyone would like to ask me a question, I will do my best to answer.