| Subject: UFO Crash Near Phoenix, Arizona. |
| From: "John Winston" <johnfw@mlode.com> |
| Date: 18/04/2012, 06:03 |
| Newsgroups: alt.conspiracy.area51 |
Subject: UFO Crash Near Phoenix, Arizona.
April 17, 2012.
This probably should be called More Death Valley Part 7 but we'll call
it UFO Crash Near Phoenix, Arizona, Part 1.
I recently got some news in from El Arral who now says that she is a
walk-in because she recognizes the pictures of the space people in
the Galactic Federation such as Sananda and Ashtar. She says that
she thinks that the people inside Mt. Shasta are moving out to be
on the outside of this Earth rather than inside the mountain.
Here we go with the Page 2 of the material about the S-crets Of
The Mojave.
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THE SE-RETS OF THE MOJAVE
(Or, The C-nspiracy Against Reality) -- Page #2
[7th edition]
Compiled by 'The Group' -- Edited by 'Branton'
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As a result of this w-r, according to Meier, a leader by the name of
Pleiore allegedly led a mass exodus of surviving refugees from the
Lyran system in an effort to reach and colonize the Pleiades, the
Hyades and Vega. Even today as we've seen previously, some
'C-ntactees' have reportedly encountered the modern-day Vegans, as
well as the Pleiadeans. Whether Tau Ceti was colonized as a result of
this exodus, or whether it was an original 'link' in an apparent
colonization
by ancient Eartheans of the Lyran system, is uncertain. It is interesting
however that, when viewed from earth, the three constellations of
Taurus (Pleiades), Cetus, and Eridanus are ADJACENT to each other
and in the same sector of the sky. At this point in time, Meier was
told, the Pleiadeans were part of a union of interstellar colonists
and civilizations numbering over 127 billion humans.
One interesting thing that Meier was told is that the 'Nordics' or
'Pleiadeans' were approximately 3000 YEARS advanced over us in
technological development! (This extreme closeness in development
when compared to the multi-billion year history of the galaxy may
seem highly unusual, as well as the fact that nearly all human
cultures in this sector of the universe who have co-tacted eartheans
claim to be no more than a few thousand years advanced over us.
The most likely explanation is that human life in this part of the
galaxy appeared on one single world and quickly spread out to
other systems, adapting themselves to their new environments,
especially after "hyperspace" travel became a reality).
Are there any other accounts that might support the above scenario?
In the Spring, 1991 issue of "UFO JOURNAL OF FACTS" (Box 17206.,
Tucson, AZ 85710), researcher Forest C-awford gives a very
remarkable description of a crash-recovery of a disk which was
reported by a former deep-level g-vernment employee who Cr-wford
refers to only as 'Oscar'. For reasons which should be obvious,
'Oscar's' last name was not given. His story, as quoted by Cra-ford,
is as follows:
"'...The eggs had their typical lack of firmness and the sausage tasted
more like greasy rope than pork links. The order to mobilize saved
me from this breakfast experiment. We proceeded down six flights of
stairs below the COMTRAPAC submarine base in San Diego to
'shoot-the-tubes.' After placing a few pieces of jewelry in a container
I climbed into the cylinder to travel the tunnels to an unknown
assignment. I wondered what was so important to upgrade our pay
from E-3 to E-6 before we left and besides that, we could not even
finish breakfast.
"'As I am told of our departure, a familiar uneasy feeling comes over
me. When you push down on the accelerator in your car, one can feel
the tug of inertia sinking you into the seat. When you travel the tubes
there is no feeling of motion but you know when the door opens you
will be in another place hundreds, even thousands of miles away. For
some comfort I checked to see if the watch hidden in my pocket was
still there. I quickly looked to see if it is still running. It seems to be
working normally, so why no jewelry? Because of electrical charge
buildup perhaps?
"The soft clang of the door opening made me tense again. I did
not even feel us stop! Peeking at the watch I noted only 30 minutes
had passed. We must be in California, Nevada or Arizona, I thought.
As I stepped from the windowless capsule I heard a m-litary po-iceman
murmur 'Turners' Rangers.'
Our reputation had preceded us. As I readorned my jewelry the first
surprise of this assignment was about to come.
"'A high-ranking Naval O.S.S. Officer informs us that we will not be
allowed above ground while in North Dakota. NORTH DAKOTA! Several
of us were led to a large hanger-like room that had been quickly set
up to function as a laboratory. Resting on heavy jack stands in the
middle of the room was a large disk- shaped craft. The chief
scientist present was introduced as Professor B-ar. As his briefing
and some discussion proceeded, I rapidly developed rapport with
this talented, open minded and gentle man.
"'The craft had crashed near Phoenix, Arizona and was moved to this
North Dakota base. Two d-ad alien bodies with fatal radiation
exposure were found outside the craft. I reflected on my O.S.S.
Training for crash retrieval and remembered thinking. 'Why bother,
we will never get a chance to be involved in anything that exciting.'
Well, not only was I involved, I was the sec-rity team leader. This
meant that when the craft was opened I would be the first one
inside! After all, one does not send in a high ranking officer or a
chief scientist to possibly encounter an alien booby trap or
extraterrestrial virus. Come to think of it, the prospects did not
excite me either. As Professor Be-r prepared his ultrasonic sound
generators for opening the craft, my apprehension turned to
intensity; after all, this was what my training was for.
"'As 'the Bea-' tuned his equipment the smooth solid metal surface of
the craft began to ripple like when you throw a stone in the water.
When the ripples seemed to gain harmonic stability the now liquid
metal parted in a circular iris-like fashion. As I stepped inside I
noticed a fresh pine scent and a strange smoothness to everything.
The interior was rounded off and continued with no seams or rivets.
It was as if the walls, floor and ceiling were formed out of one
piece of metal. Even a table in the center of the craft looked as
though it had been pushed up out of the floor. What appeared
to be control panels had no knobs, switches or dials. There were
strange symbols highlighting these futuristic yet simple consoles.
"'The outside of the craft had no apparent damage yet the interior
showed some distortion, possibly from the crash. Next to one of the
panels I could see something that would challenge my training and
change my perceptions of reality forever. The craft was just
another piece of hardware, but seated next to the panel was a
human! It's gender was obviously male. Aside from his unusual
dress he could have walked past you at a grocery store and not
command much attention. Upon noticing some injuries about his
head I instinctively and quickly moved toward him to help. His
skin was a bronze color, reminiscent of Mediterranean or South
American cultures. His hair was similarly brown and very short
in a Roman or crew style cut. The only real difference in
appearance from earth humans were that his ears were slightly
pointed. He reminded me of pictures of Quetzalcoatl, the deity
of the ancient Toltecs (Note: This mythic being which was also
known as the 'feathered serpent' may have been either human
or serpentine, depending on the different 'depictions' given by the
ancient Mayas, Toltecs, etc. - Branton).
"'He was conscious and in great pain. One leg was partially
pinned by the shifting interior. I was examining cuts on his
cheek and lip when I first touched him. An overwhelming
feeling of compassion came over me as I heard his voice in
my head. I could understand him clearly even though his mouth
did not move. The communication was strictly t-lepathic..."
In this case he mean 'empathic'. There is little evidence that
actual mind-to-mind 'thought reading' is a reality, at least
without the aid of sophisticated technology. Even if it were
possible the 'words' formed in the mind of the human
encountered by 'Oscar' would most likely be in a language
completely unfamiliar to him. Most people who experience
this phenomena claim that 'thought words' are not involved, but
that so-called 'te-epathy' instead involves the empathic
'feelings' or 'images' BEHIND these words. Emotions are the
most common 'universal language' between the various
different human r-ces wherever they may be.
Many experts claim that 'words' make up only about twenty
percent of the actual 'communication' which passes between
people. Sometimes body language, facial expressions, feelings,
eye contact, and attitudes tell more about what a person is
thinking than mere 'words' can. This is because humans have
a duel physical and sp-ritual nature. Just as an astronomer can
determine the chemical makeup of a star by looking at it's
spectrograph, human beings are like 'lights' in themselves
who can to a large extent be 'interpreted' by others who are
sensitive to the feelings, expressions and words-attitudes
which they are projecting. For instance emotions, sight, and
even thoughts result from a combination of the physical and
spiri-ual natures of human beings. So with this interjection,
we now continue with 'Oscar's' account:
"'I perceived his f-ar of being harmed and told him that I would
not let anyone hurt him. Suddenly, a voice from the doorway
refocused my attention on the duties at hand.
Part 1.
John Winston. johnfw@mlode.com