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I would like to thank Peter Gersten of CAUS for the following Personal
Contact Experiences (PCEs) 7/299
1) CAUS thanks Julie Weldon for sharing her PCEs with us:
Am I to think these are untrue statements and merely absurd ramblings?
I certainly hope not! This is one of the few reports that hit me personally. The night immediately following my
sister's early afternoon death (within 12-15 hours or so - actually making it very early of the next morning 3am-ish)....I
saw this 'orb,' 'globe,' blueish, whitish,
transparent-like, perhaps gaseous, completely spherical, thing. It was clearly trying to tell me something. This
sighting was not witnessed by anyone else in the house, although I have a neighbor who says she's seen this thing
in her house before (different town, different times).........it has always baffled me in that I'm unsure as to
whether it was my sister's energy-form, or spirit or 'someone' who came for her, or 'someone' else who was monitoring
the family, or me, or an angel, or even other form of life entirely. I would
certainly love to know how many people out there have experienced this blue-white'ball of seemingly innocent behavior?
I'd like extremely clear descriptions of this thing and its exact movements as much as possible. The one I saw
moved rather quickly - at approx. 3-4 ft. from floor, back and forth from living room to dining room and kitchen,
which are laid it in an almost 'crescent pattern' of design, making it move like almost exactly half of a circle
- I don't recall it going up or down, hardly at all -but this semicircular movement, not rhythmic, either. It kept
coming around almost right up to me - was always within 10-20 feet, sometimes within just 1-2 feet of me!!!!! Clearly
attempting something - some sort of communication attempt-maybe I was too exhausted from watching her dying moments
to get it but Istill want it/her to come back and tell me...most baffling.
Also, as I've told you lately, I have been waking middle of night (2-3-4ish) I don't keep a clock by the bed any
more but my thoughts tell me mostly before 3 AM, and I'm 'hearing'' all sorts of 'whirring, extremely high-pitched
whistling, vibrations often accompany this mild annoyance. It continues for most of the night, often.
Several nights I have awakened with heavy, rapid pulse as if I've been exerting energy, or having some fear-based
response to something. I usually am able to return to a sound sleep.....This is beginning to be a regular event
- and, thatis making me a little uncomfortable.
3) CAUS thanks Amanda (Error! Bookmark not defined.) for sharing her PCE with us:
OK. I know I will probably sound like countless other people who have
gone crazy! But here goes, this is what happened and It is the truth to
me.....whatever it was.
I was downstairs chatting with a few pals over the Internet and decided
to go to bed. I logged off and walked upstairs. It was around 3am, as I
walked up the stairs I noticed from the large window above the front
door, that there appeared to be a green light in the street, that was rather
bright. I looked at it for a few moments but because I have blinds on
this window I walked down the stairs and looked out the long window at the
side of the door, on the same wall. I could see a green glowing ball in the
middle of the street about thirty feet above the houses. I stared at it
trying to figure out what it was and I had never seen anything like it
before. The middle of it seemed to glow white almost at times with a
slight shade of green over it. the outside edges was very green in
color.
I could not work out what it was, so I opened the front door to get a
direct view, not through the glass. As I stared at it, the white center
changed from white to green and the shape seemed to be changing. The
roundness appeared less round and more stretched out. I don't know
quite how to describe it but it was almost as if it could not make up it's
mind as to what shape it wanted to be. It kept changing from round to an
outstretched oblong. Anyway I felt a sort of, how can I describe it...a
shiver as if someone was watching me from behind my head and it was at
that moment that I saw a figure. At first I thought it was one of
neighbors come out to see what it was just as I had.
When I looked closer I realized that this neighbor was very tall. Too
tall in fact since he must have been around 7ft in height. I could judge this
as he appeared to be standing by a tree in one of the neighbors gardens. It was almost instantaneous that as I
realized he was rather too tall to be the
neighbor, that I felt the feeling as if I was being watched from behind
me only stronger. A sudden bolt of fear ran through me and I shut the
door. I turned to run up the stairs and I couldn't. I felt as if I had to turn
back and look at him again. I was terrified and I did not wish to look.
It was then that I could not move. I don't know if I was transfixed with
fear, or what, but I couldn't move. I tried to walk up the stairs but
it seemed as if everything my brain was telling me to do was not
registering.
I knew the person was closer, or at least my fear made me feel that way
and I prayed that I would not see. I closed my eyes. (I still can't
figure out why I was able to close my eyes but not move from the position I
was in.) It was then that I felt a weird sensation from behind me which was
now the front of the door where I had been standing watching through
the window. I felt an electric type shock, a tingly sensation on my left
shoulder about one inch from the top of it. I felt the same sensation
on my the back of my right knee. I know my mind was thinking that he was
touching me there. it lasted for a brief moment, but seemed like
forever to me at the time it was perhaps 30 sec's. Suddenly I was able to
move again and I darted up the stairs faster than I have ever run in my life
and shouted for my husband, who was asleep in bed. I ran into the
bedroom shouting "there was a green ball of light in the street" and he needed
to come look at it. He got up out of bed and walked into my son's
bedroom, opened the blinds and looked directly out into the street. I could see quite clearly that it was still
there but there was no sign of the man.
At this point My husband declared...and this sounds weird but he said
."It must have been only for you" and then of all things he walked back to
the bedroom backwards and climbed into bed. I know this must sound like I
had a dream or something but I know I was awake. I just stared at him
walking backwards. I assumed later that he was asleep and was sleepwalking, but I know I was awake. I climbed into
bed asking him to stay awake with me
but he did not hear me at all. I asked him to go look and see if it was
gone and he just carried on sleeping. I curled the quilt up to me and lay in
the bed too frightened to go and investigate further. I know I fell
asleep. Then I had a really weird dream.
Now this probably was my imagination, but the figure I had seen in the
street was now in my dream. He stood clearly at the side of my bed. He was
very tall easily over seven feet in height. He had the appearance of a locust, or grasshopper type insect. He was
not at all like the conventional grey thin man I had seen on TV or read of. He was light brown in color and had
big slanted eyes but with two long pointy things at the side of his head, which I assumed to be ears. he wore a,
I know this sounds like something of Lost in Space, but he had a silver like leisure suit on. He spoke to me, not
with his mouth but in my head. He told me that everything would be OK and that he wanted to show me something.
I then saw a picture in front of me like a TV
screen or something, and on it was a place, just completely destroyed,
deserted and desolate. It was quite horrible. I got the feeling that "we" being Human were responsible
for it. I kept wondering where it was and what
had happened and I all I knew was that It was America. This place looked
as if it had had several natural disasters hit it all at once. No sign of
life, nothing just debris, flattened. His voice told me once again that
it would be OK but that I had to see it to understand. The thing is I do
not understand?
What was he showing me? Was it what it seemed a place
destroyed by something we did? And why did he show it to me and then
tell me it would be OK and not explain anything else. He said he had been
collecting samples and I had disturbed them. I do not remember
anything else about the experience, except to say I woke feeling fine and
questioned my husband about what he had seen and said and done that
night. He remembered nothing, except for me declaring that I had seen a green
glowing light in the street. He didn't remember getting up or anything.
When I told him what he had done he just shrugged. Now I don't know what was going on......and I probably sound
like a complete nutcase but if you have explain any I would appreciate it.
This probably is just me, but it happens that I have a growth on my
neck directly inline with my left shoulder, that the doctor has yet to
identify. It seems It is some sort of tissue that Is swelling but for
what reason they do not know. I have seen an oncologist who said he could
see the growth from the cat scan, but that he had no idea what it was,
although it appeared to have a fatty consistency. Oh this is stupid....what's the point in telling you this it
probably has nothing to do with it...but I have a growth on the bottom of my right foot also, that was causing
pain.....I am putting 2 and 2 together and making 65! these are my thoughts....please don't think me a wacko.
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I would like to thank Peter Gersten of CAUS for the following Personal
Contact Experiences (PCEs)
6/25/99
1) CAUS thanks A.C. for sharing his PCE:
It has been about 14 to 15 years now, so a few of the
details are vague, but most are still very vivid. Also, if
you want to think I am just a nut case, I will understand.
Look at a map of the state of Oklahoma and notice the I-44
highway that is also know as the Turner Turnpike from Tulsa
to Oklahoma City.
We had been to my parents house in Oilton, OK just north of
Stroud (the halfway point on the turnpike) it was a Sunday
evening in June. We had left my daughter there to spend
time with her grandparents. My wife (now ex-wife for 13
years) and son who was about 16 months old were in the
camper of our truck. My friend Donnie was in the cab with
me.
After we got on the turnpike at Stroud, we had decided to
stop at McDonalds at the Wellston exit -- it should take
about 45 minutes to make the drive. It was about 9:15 PM
and the speed limit at the time was 55 mph.
Donnie and I remember pulling on to the interstate and
starting to drive -- we were listening to the radio. The
next thing we remember we driving past the Chandler exit
and we had a funny feeling to us -- sort of being in a dull
haze.
The radio was playing static. We did not have a clock in
the truck and neither of us were wearing a watch.
A few minutes later we pulled into McDonalds to get
something to eat -- they were closed. A clock inside showed
2:30 am (the radio station we were listening to went off
the air at midnight).
I went to the back of the truck and spoke to my wife who
was still asleep, everything was fine. We told her they
were closed and she said something like -- 'this early?'
Donnie started to ask me several times about it and I told
him not to discuss it. The next day he went to a friend
who was a hypnotist who regressed him for a story.
I chose to use mediatation to relive the event. Later we
compared notes and the key points were the same.
The truck was suddenly in a circle or a bubble and it
lifted off the ground and went up to triangle shaped craft
about a mile or so long. Our bubble went into the craft
through a side opening that lead to a 'bay' where there
were several other 'ships'. I think I also remember seeing
an airplane in there.
We were separated, my wife was left asleep (we believe
induced) my son was playing with those who had us as he was
about the same height.
I guess now I should tell you this were traditional (?) greys
-- about 3 foot tall, large head, large eyes, no nose as
such, long arms and fingers.
Donnie was taken one way -- he later said he was given a
tour of the bridge of the ship.
I was taken to a room where there was a grey laying on a
table. I was left alone with him. I cannot say we used
ESP, but I knew what he was thinking. I moved close and he
took my hand and held it. Like he needed (not wanted --
needed) human touch. We sit there for a long time. I did
not remember anything else happening.
We never had any fear nor implants or anything. It was a
nice feeling.
After we were in the truck and driving away from McDonalds,
we say a fireball that went from the far south to the far
north. I always thought that was his body -- following his
death.
Now that I have had years of thinking about several major
events in my life (I have had 2 near death events since
that time)I have come to believe that my mother and I were
watched by these same people from the 1950s until then and
perhaps even now.
That is my story, Peter I hope it can help you. If you
repeat this story -- please do not use my email address.
2) CAUS thanks Cathy for sharing her PCE
Not all ET visits happen during the night time.....
I wanted to tell you of an event that happened to my children and me
soon after the Oct. 1994 abduction. I am sure that when this event
happened, I was still unaware of what was going on, I had not come to
the realization of what was happening to us. Whoever is conducting
these abductions has a way of making the event and the time following
seem under a "veil" of some kind. You remember what happened, but for
some reason do not talk of it or attempt to "investigate" it. You do
have a vague memory of something unusual, and only later (perhaps
months later) will try to investigate that memory. By then, so much time has
passed that it is futile, and the memory itself may seem so absurd
that you wouldn't want to tell anyone anyway.
Not long after our Oct. 1994 abduction event (I cant' be sure of
exactly how long, but it seems only weeks) we had taken a trip to Austin and
on the way back had stopped at a truckstop at the exit from hwy 35 and
hwy 195. I had taken my children to the women's restroom. We walked out
ofthe stall to wash our hands and there was woman standing there with
her two children. I looked at her and quickly looked away (the way you
would if someone was horribly disfigured, so as not to seem to stare
even though it startled you). I helped my children wash their hands,
catching a glimpse of this woman and her children in the mirror.
Oddly, my children said absolutely nothing during all of this! I was totally
horrified at how this woman and her children looked! I find it
strange that my children had not said a word during all of this, even though
they stared at this woman and her children as well.
This woman and her children had large heads with sparse white stringy
hair. They had HUGE almond shaped eyes, oversized irises that were
pale blue. They had small noses and thin lips, with small pointed chins.
They were very pale and almost sickly looking. Her children (a boy
and a girl) seemed to be only a year or two older than my own children) I
felt sorry for them, at their bizarre appearance. I now think of them
as hybrids, although at that time I did not understand such things.
my very first reaction was to think "MY GOD! How did they get in here
without someone seeing them?" I thought that people would be
screaming with how strange they looked, I could not believe that their
appearance had not caused some kind of commotion! I don't remember this woman or
her children saying anything, they just stood there, looking at us. I
felt very uncomfortable, and hurried my children out of the restroom.
I fully expected to find a gathering of horrified people standing and
staring at the women's restroom, where they had seen this creature and
her children walk into. On our way out of the restroom and back to
our car, everything seemed "normal." I could not believe that everyone
appeared to act "normal," that this woman and her children had not
caused a panic! I looked at people, searched their faces and actions
for some hint of panic or anything out of the ordinary. I found none,
they seemed to appear and act as if nothing was out of the ordinary.
Oddly, when I got back to my car I said nothing to my (then) husband,
and neither did my children. My children and I said nothing of what
we had just experienced. As our car pulled away from the truckstop, I
kept wondering at what I had just seen. It was as if the emotion about it
was tucked safely away just under the surface, leaving me only a vague
feeling that something really strange and bizarre had just happened.
Lindy, have you ever heard of anything like this before? It happened,
that I am CERTAIN of!
3) CAUS thanks Arraelle ([email protected]) for sharing this PCE:
I'd like to share something pretty strange that actually happened to my
family. First, all the females in my direct family (mother, sisters) were born
with perfectly straight lines on their stomachs. Beginning from midway down
from the chest to the very top of the groin. I've had doctors yell me down
saying I'd had a C-section before and (then) I had not. Never! After my
C-section the original perfect straight line is still visible.
Also when we were kids and living in rural Texas, about the early
'60's, we kids would begin to gather, one by one, in the back yard. No one had
agreed to do this beforehand. And no one said anything during this nor after.
We silently left and went back to doing whatever we were doing.
Once we had all gathered (there were about 5 of us then) these little
silver discs would grab our attention. We'd all be mesmerized by the sight.
And the discs, usually two or three, would do aerobatics, swoops, dives, figure
eights, etc. No sound. And I remember thinking "They are putting on a
show for us."
After it was over, still not speaking to each other, we'd all go back
to whatever. This happened several times and got to the point it was
almost boring. I even felt this is all I need to know They are Real. Case
closed. But after several years passed and they had long since stopped I began
to believe these 'sightings/shows' were just dreams. Daydreams, maybe. But
dreams nevertheless.
It was only after talking to an avid UFO believer just 3 years ago over
the phone that I finally related this story to another person. (Remember we
kids still never spoke about it even after growing up). He was astonished at
my belief that it was all a dream and asked me had I ever mentioned it to
any of my siblings? Of course not, I said. It was only a dream.
He asked how did I know? Ask one of them. And see.
Well, I had a talk with an older sister the following weekend. I had
barely gotten the question out and she said quietly, "Yes, I remember them,
too. It wasn't a dream, Arraelle."
Interestingly enough all the females on my mothers' side also have the
gift of prophetic dreams. Each uniquely her own. My mother too.
If anyone has heard of anyone else with straight lines on their
stomachs from birth please contact so we can do a 'sharing.'
I have many more such UFO incidents. Seeming to be directed at my
family in general or me in particular but I can't say I've ever been abducted. No
signs, implants or missing time, etc.
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I would like to thank Peter Gerson of CAUS for the following stories
from the 6/4/99 CAUS newsletter
It appears, from a reading of the previous commentaries...that we can
be certain of at least one thing in this 3D reality we call our existence:
No matter what this other intelligence or lifeform turns out to be...it
has violated, and continues to violate, what we have come to honor and
respect as the "Prime Directive."
Pure and simple...this intelligence/lifeform is covertly interfering in
the "natural" evolution of our species...without our informed consent.
There is evidence that it has introduced into our reality, an advanced
technology that we were, and are still, not ready for spiritually, intellectually and
emotionally. There is also evidence that it continues to treat our
species as a lower form of life and incapable of self determination. It continues to
demonstrate a complete lack of respect.
And now CAUS shares with you...an enlightened understanding of possibly
a very unusual lifeform that has always existed in this same reality with
us. Do not be misled by appearances.
1) Kirka Kirka ([email protected] (Kirka Kirka) writes:
I believe there are many people having unusual 'contact type'
experiences who don't realize the experience as "ET phenomena." I'm an
"experiencer" with a life long history of contact, although for years I wasn't aware
of seeing any "ships" or "little grey men" to make me think that I was
experiencing an ET scenario. I always assumed and still do to some
degree, that the visitation was from 'dimensional beings,' akin to ghostly
apparitions, or earthbound spirits.
It was not until a friend introduced me to the modern UFO genre a few
years ago, that I began to question whether the two phenomena may be one in
the same. That many different groups are interacting with us, some from
far away distant places, and others perhaps, from parallel dimensions
within our own sphere.
The closest explanation I have found which makes some modicum of sense
to me, is the theory some researchers including Jacque Vallee, in his book
'Dimensions,' have offered regarding the so called 'fairy folk.'
These dimensional beings have for centuries, appeared to humans in a
guise that would "fit the expected characteristic" of the time. They would
steal children in the night, take people on celestial flights, and perform
unusual experiments. People reported loss of time, floating through walls, and
other phenomena closely associated with the modern day "abduction"
scenario.
The fairy folk could even change their own shape and character at
will, as well as that of objects.
This scenario sounded familiar.
I decided to do some experiments, and began a series of sessions using
"focused intent" to attempt communication with these beings, in both
the bright light of day, and at night. To my astonishment, I began seeing
cloud formations in daylight created in the form 'of recognizable
objects' directly connected to my thought process. I hoped for some form of
confirmation as to whether or not the visitors were of ET origin, and
asked to see a 'ship.' The next thing you know I started to see ships! And
I was not alone. In three instances there were other people with me who
saw the same thing.
Seeing a ship however, does not guarantee the occupants are of ET
origin anymore than seeing a little guy in a green suit guarantees you're
being visited by a troll! But I continued with the experiments nonetheless,
and soon came face to face with aerial activity I couldn't explain. I
decided to focus my intention, and telepathically "call" to the light source.
It responded by speeding directly over my head. I later 'thought' of
making nocturnal contact only to have beings arrive at my bedside that same
night.
Whoever these visitors are, they're most certainly in full telepathic
contact with [some of] us, at all times.
As for unnerving scenarios, I too have had a few. But I have found
that whenever I change my way of thinking regarding a "fear based" scenario,
I also change the quality and character of the scenario itself. I am now
able to alter a "challenging situation" into something more manageable by
shifting my 'expectation.'
Although at times I will initiate contact, as mine for the most part
seem to be of a spiritual nature, I have also outrightly rejected a visitation
by holding a firm intention of "no" and sending the visitors "back" to
their source. In fact, I've found this method to work well in most areas of
life. Knowing that I can initiate, alter, or abort an encounter has been
very empowering.
By studying ancient, spiritual philosophies, I have found one Universal
Truth that epitomizes my experiences, that is -- 'energy follows
thought.'
Perhaps the greatest lesson deemed during a lifetime of experiences was
to learn how to pay close attention to my thoughts. This may seem like an
insurmountable challenge as one is asked to overcome the all-powerful
"ego," but I can tell you from experience, that it is truly the 'key' to
acquiring a modicum of mastery over the phenomena.
Whoever, or whatever the phenomena is, I feel fortunate to have
developed a means of integrating these challenging experiences into "positive life
lessons." I have most certainly learned a few things about the human
spirit including 'what you send out, comes back to you,' and that 'love and
compassion, for all things' will truly set you free.