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August 9, 2004
My dear Mary & BUFO,
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Here is an act of the Sovereign Lord with lifelong visitor contact events (Divine Election and Open Contact). Please note that I was the first speaker and honored at ARC 2003. Please table any analysis until every word is
read. All my love, honor and regard from Falmouth Maine USA...
God's Light in Paradise 1981
It was early April, 1981 during the preparation of Passover. An attempt had been made on President Reganâ€™s life a few days before. I was living on Stock Island in the Florida Keys at the time. At about eleven at night, I
was compelled to fall on my face alone in the dark to pray on the floor. For three and one half hours, words rolled out of my mouth about every unkind thing I had ever done and every sin. I kept nothing secret and opened
every darkest closet. Then for the next three and one half hours, words rolled off of my tongue about every dark and terrible act being committed among the nations of the earth. The floor was puddled with my tears.
With seemingly no strength left, I dragged myself onto the fold away bed in the living room and fell face up on it motionless. Just then, a beautiful place opened though the ceiling just like an ancient scroll opening with a
living image of a beautiful green environment in it instead of script and I stepped though it into this place. I ascended a steep ridge effortlessly and all my senses were acutely functioning better than ever before. There were
young hardwoods on the way up the ridge but at the top was a magnificent, spruce/fir/pine forest which seemed to have been given the utmost care. In front of me was a gorge and on the opposite side a great and wide
waterfall which made yet a gentle wisp of sound because of the straightness of the gorge.
I stood frozen in awe. There were places to explore throughout the opposite side and there was nothing dead, dying or diseased. The air was ultra clean and fresh. If this were not enough, a man in a long white robe
emerged from a thick stand of firs farther down on the other side and walked across the gorge in the air without ever breaking stride or looking down. There was no bridge or fallen tree beneath his feet though I strained to
see one. The man walked with an extremely noble and confident gate and I immediately knew who it was without ever having been indoctrinated by religious orders or sects.
Still frozen in my tracks, he approached on a path which ran parallel to the edge of the gorge on my side cutting its way straight though the moss and young firs.
These words came from the depth of my spirit and I could not prevent them: I said, â€œGood morning, Precious-Wonderful Lord Jesus!â€� with the excitement of a little child who was receiving a thousand wonderful gifts at
once. At this, The Light of The Eternal Father radiated from his heart and I was enveloped and filled in the Light of God. I asked him, â€œIs this the Light of the Father?â€� and he replied, â€œIt is as you say.â€� Then his
eyes moved toward the gorge. I followed them with mine and could see, appearing out of the mist of the air, a golden palatial structure. I asked, â€œIs this the Fatherâ€™s House?â€� And he replied, â€œThis is the
place we have prepared for you.â€� Then I asked, â€œCan I go over with you so that I might meet the others who will be there?â€� And He said, â€œNo, it is not yet time. First, you have much left to do.â€� Then I said, â
€œLet me fly to the summit (on my side of the gorge) and circle it three times and return before you. Then let us embrace at length before I must go.â€� And he nodded saying, â€œGo.â€� I lifted into the air, the tips of the
spruces and firs passed beneath me at a rough distance of fifteen feet, I circled the summit and was then set back before him. After a long embrace, I descended the ridge eagerly toward my mission with full knowledge I
would return and that time was no longer a concern.
At a halfway point along the descent, there was a futuristic circular structure nestled in a level area with every kind of hard and softwood. The structure was filled with all kinds of media, music and motion picture equipment.
Descending the ridge further, I then returned to my body on the fold-up bed which was miraculously kept alive with slow and shallow sinus rhythm and breathing.
I sprang up with a jolt glowing and bathing the room in white light. I was completely cleansed and as light as air in feeling. A golden sun had risen and my first act was to befriend a little child who was on his bike riding in
circles alone beyond my front door. I put my hand on his shoulder, smiled and offered to show him how to play Yahtzee. Then I said: â€œIf you believe you can roll five sixes, you will.â€� On his first roll, five sixes stretched
across the table close together in a straight line with all the dots pointing in the same direction. The next small miracle was when I wrote a spiritual song, â€œGlory To You, Lordâ€�, where a butterfly landed on the tuning
keys of the guitar I was composing with. In the years to come, there were of course events, miracles and acts of far greater significance but this was the beginning as it happened. For a long time, people from various
places and walks reported that brilliant white light was radiating from me. Seven years before this 1981 event, my voice thundered saying that I stand on the stone of destiny and behold the wisdom of the ages. I knew it to
involve the universe as well as the nations. Seven years after 1981 came the Conservation Exchange* vision while I was managing at Bigelow Preserve. And seven years after that came confirmational visions that I had
been given authority to address nations and worlds. There were also confirmations from spiritual leaders and spiritual people though the 1980s and 1990s who have been kept untarnished from the politics and
meanderings of modern religions. I, myself, was kept safe by miraculous angelic interventionâ€”and not only from this but from physical harms and discomforts along my journeys across North America. And some who
were mean came to utter ruin overnight.
*Conservation Exchange is in fulfillment of the Prophet Isaiah. Global military forces and civilians work together in a Forest Recovery/Enhancement and Crops to End World Hunger Pact. Lasting global peace is achieved
within a single year by common mission and no longer merely observed philosophically. That is just the beginning. Trillions in monetary units and resources otherwise earmarked for weapons and weapons platforms can
then be ruddered to Advanced Individualized Education, Fuel-less Technology, Medical Cures, Affordable Energy and Environment Savvy Homes, Long Life Products/Materials, Major Costs and Tax Relief, The Needy and all
people, environment and technological reformation programs that are designed to benefit all people/all life and to succeed. Rich or poor, we can no longer tolerate the violation to life, the natural wonders and the common
liberty, happiness and well being of all.
How does this impact other worlds? First, I should quickly mention that my broken heart prayed to God in 1976 asking what possible good I could do in a world so full of hate, greed, war and oppression--what was the
reason for my being here in this time. As the words left my mouth, my friend, Phillip, called stating that he had a ride for us to go star watching at a secluded beach. That very night of September 26, I was surrounded by
three globular objects at Ocean Street Beach in Manchester Massachusetts which were 35 ft. in diameter silently poised hovering at extremely close range. Conservation Exchange will become the universally accepted
principle of right governance and the means though which peaceful open contact will occur. It takes all kinds of individuals to make this happen. The reward is that we will have overcome technological deprivation, wars,
planetary devastation, disease, poverty and death itself under the most grueling of circumstances historically and will become a light indeed on the very Throne and Footstool of God: Earth. Once we were the children of God
and now we become the light of God.
On my father's mother's side (the Coffins of Nantucket), I descend from Admiral Sir Isaac Coffin, Ben Franklin, Edward I and Princess Tei, remnant daughter of David. My grandfather was a Massachusetts Supreme Court
justice. My dad, an MIT grad, was on the Manhattan Project and was also an experiencer of the UFO phenomena--as I have been, lifelong. On my mother's side (though her mother), I am a descendent of Catherine The
At age two, I was able to perform Swan Lake on piano or organ. At age three, I began drawing places never seen before and people would find these places later in books. By age five, I knew my way around astrophysics
and celestial mechanics. At seventeen, I beat my dad at chess who was the champion chess master at MIT in his day. But my childhood was no bed of roses otherwise and I faced years of emotional and physical abuse. It
was overcome by prayer and action. I used my art at a state college. Then I used my music and traveled the country and performed in five star hotels, concerts and various television and radio appearances performing
original music with a message. Shortly before the 1981 event, I had been performing on piano at the Marriott Casa Marina Resort in Key West FL. That door then closed due to a death in management and restaffing.
Later on, I began doing natural resource protection/enhancement and disabilities rights advocacy type works from providing one on one supports to performing and promoting arts for disabilities to advocating/lobbying on
the state and national levels in an upper official capacity. Prominent awards are in parks service and disability rights advocacy. There are other awards for music performances as well. These were though the
leading/training by the Spirit of the Lord and not by diplomas and hype--in this case to give a perfect untainted illustration.
The spiritual experiences which you have read spanned 21 years or three seven year intervals. These were different from the UFO events (the earliest remembered is at age two) but there is a connection. It isn't that God
drives a flying saucer. It is that many worlds throughout the universe are gathering to Earth and to God. I realize the UFO part is a whole other story. But I will say at this point that a coalition of worlds had accepted me with
great respect in 1995 (which was just after the end of the three seven year period election related events) because of courage, a playful and intimate sense of love without condemnation for other beings; and for
Conservation Exchange--God's newly revealed formula of transitional governance. I also had the honor of being referred to one of the nation's founding researchers and regression therapists who does care about
experiencers and not fame or money. This was progress made toward meaningful and peaceful open contact with other worlds. It has been difficult to get the United States government to come along. But a select global
citizenry needs to respond, not the governments. This will set in motion the final conflict, and after: peace like none ever known before. Until people demand a conservation exchange pact between all nations, they are all in
bed with a monetary system that has been corrupted to the hilt and you can tell no one apart: Full Gospel Businessmen and Satan's Oil and Pharmaceuticals--no difference. They are all in bed with evil supporting it and
Recently, I have been taking care of an estate on the coast of Maine while writing my book. I've been married 20 years this June 10th and have one son who has one more year of high school left. We have a sheltie who is my
widdle cuddle bear. And then there is this amazing black Lab--the estate owner's dog--who should be signed onto the Boston Red Socks--he's that good of a ball player! He plays hard and then jumps into the pond : )
I spoke at a national UFO conference last year along side Travis Walton and others. It was no easy thing to make my case about the two subjects: the divine election experience and visitors. But it came off well. The Cosmic
Tribune published a pretty good article about my talk. Hal McKenzie, the writer, was especially interested in Conservation Exchange.
There were many times I have said, "Why would you choose me?" And many more times I would just find a place to be with God and weep because of the pains, injustice, misfortune and disasters on others in the world;
especially on kind people, children and all the saints.
To deeply confide, I was shown a golden bowl in a vision in 1995 containing their prayers. There are many other wonderful objects that were shown around that time. The objects, of course, are not to be worshiped. But the
meaning in them, as pointers and insignia from God, are quite profound and undeniable.
In 1988, in the very moment I was struck with the Conservation Exchange vision, a staff member and a guest were ascending the stairs of Flagstaff Lodge at Bigelow Preserve in northwestern Maine. When they reached the
top of the stairs, they were both frozen in awe and both reported minutes later that I was robed in white and glowing in brilliant white light. At the same time, my wife was in the kitchen preparing breakfast and was
simultaneously given a vision of crowns. From my perspective, I was just finishing a letter to the State of Maine concerning the Conservation Exchange vision stating that the said state could spearhead the effort. And my
tears had fallen on the bottom of the letter. One person suggested a psychosis (a blanket diagnosis for a number of possible mental health conditions) might explain the vision and its confident yet emotional delivery in the
letter to the State. But no one informed anyone of the transfiguration seen by witnesses but at least the witnesses told us. Even so, the State remained behind me. Our stay at Maine's famous Bigelow Preserve as Host and
temporary Manager was short as it was but a two month project to "dress the bride" and transfer the preserve and lodge from Parks to Public Lands. So we completed the project and then moved on.
In 1989, we occupied a quaint little hilltop abode in the western US with a cedar forest all around (quaint isn't the word: it was a tin garage with a tiny apartment as an afterthought attached to the rear). It was given to us for
free as a gift from a neighboring Christian. I decided to make it into a place that the Lord would love to come and walk in; a place that had nicely kept trails and scenic vistas without sacrificing the natural splendor, trees and
habitat; a place aglow with his touch and love. So I worked and worked on it as I do whenever I have the chance to be in a forest or park environment. Then one day upon completion, I set up a little card table with two chairs
outside and placed a Bible down on it closed. Suddenly, a strong and unusual wind that seemed to be focused over the table opened the book and a group of pages stood dancing like a flame in the middle. Then they fell
as if quickly thrust flat into place and a bream of white light highlighted a little used scripture in a perfect rectangle around it about how the ancient prophets who were buried in Jerusalem arose from their tombs when Christ
Afterwards, I went for a walk with the Lord. First, I gave thanks and praise for his coming to walk with me. And the Lord, without hesitation, inquired: "Do you know the truth about the shepherd boy?" I asked, "What about the
shepherd boy?" And he said: "Do you know he didn't even know his own name?" And I completed his statement by saying: "He was abused and made to tend the sheep all alone while his brothers ate, drank and made fun
of him. And when he returned home they treated him like dirt denying that he was even alive." Then the Lord said, "It is as you say."
A year went by so that I could resituate in the middle of the state of New Hampshire. Then in 1991--making it two and a half sevens--the most amazing events and visions unfurled. First, my spirit was summoned up to the
very Throne of all thrones. I was kneeling with my head bowed in a soft hooded white robe with hood off and a golden cord around the waist. Though I could not look upon the Father's face, I saw his hand and a wonderful
gold and amethyst scepter which he extended to me and I reached with my right hand to accept it. Shortly after, the election of Paul was portrayed in a vision as a wooden trophy of a Grecian runner with a circular maze
behind him standing on edge. Then the Lord spoke again saying, "Remove the figure of the knight from the medallion and place upon it the crown Cherylynn has purchased for you." I had purchased a gold medallion at a
flea market in the White Mountains some days before. So I took a butter knife and did as instructed and then hung the medallion on the corner of my fridge. Five minutes later, Cherie came home and had purchased a
circular crown patch at a button shop for me to perhaps wear on a suit. I had no idea she had done this or had that in mind. I said, "You are not going to believe this..." And I took the patch to the medallion, placed it on it and
it fit exactly within the circular design border with no trimming or adjustments needed. It didn't end there. I was standing outside and suddenly heaven opened up over my driveway. It reminds me of when Stephen saw the
Lord while he was being condemned by the Sanhedrin. At the time, a wicked selectman was trying to destroy me because I blew the whistle on her landfill and its constant chemical and hazardous materials fires right next
to her own tenants. There was a stream there also which was completely contaminated. To drive us out, she set up dogs rescued from abusive homes on 20 foot chains on either side of the garden my six year old son was
working and playing in. He went out to play and was bitten on the face and has a permanent keloid scar. Then she railed him saying that he was taunting the dogs.
The Lord was seated on a throne and the original twelve stood on either side of him. Peter, who was on his immediate right, said about me: "He has not yet died." The Lord sat silently looking in my direction but not
intensely and these words thundered from my mouth: "Listen to me, you radical saints: I have died everyday of this life. If you wish to be my friends, then help me!" That was the only other time my voice thundered. The first
was in 1974 when I said: "I stand now on the Stone of Destiny and behold the wisdom of the ages!"
Directly after this, I saw the image of a hideous serpent head about 4 ft. across on my living room wall and I stared it down though it was very frightening. An angel in a long white robe then reached into a great ancient shell,
withdrew a pearl two feet in diameter and handed it to me. Then I said, "Embrace me before you must depart." And he did. Finally, I was ascending a mountain slope toward the camp of the Lord and the armies of heaven
were stretched out standing fast and ready to descend while the earth was already in flames below. My presence there was not questioned as if I come and go regularly.
In 1994 and '95 making the third seven, a final set of visions came to confirm and direct. First, I was awarded a golden twelve handled ship wheel. Set on a blue inner circle was a crown with a living white flame on top. The
seal was presented on the right breast of a white robe. Next, there was an extremely ancient medallion or diadem with a crescent moon and a thousand pointed star which has never been revealed until now. There was
also a hooded white robe with hood on but the face was concealed in shadow. The diadem was affixed on the wide white shoulder sash on the left breast of the robe. Now these next visions will be extremely revealing.
There was a diamond Jerusalem artichoke with many facets all around it. The very top facet or capstone is Christ and the facets are the saints. Radiating from the middle of the diamond is the white light of God touching
every facet. The molten sea in the ancient temple stood on a stand. There was a stand beneath the diamond artichoke of gold twisted vines which have dropped their leaves. This is the sea of glass or the diamond head.
Ephesians 1:9,10 forecasted the gathering of all things in the heavens and earth under the one head. This is now unfolding before our eyes. The Lord opened his hand and revealed an arrowhead for striking down the
nations. And again, he revealed a polished axe head--the one that had been lost in the Jordan but Elisha made it float. It was given a new handle and was set in a large round birch chopping block which was a gift from a
friend. There are other visions but we can touch on them later.
The paramount evil in the world is like a chain. But the axe will strike just the right link to break it. Fossil fuel based markets is the one to break as we mandate Conservation Exchange. This said, our course is clear to
establish global Conservation Exchange and demand in any and every avenue of persuasion the release of fuel-less technologies. A sword proceeds from his mouth and strikes the earth just before his return. This is an
extremely powerful word. No wonder advanced civilizations are allying themselves while ignorant war mongers and wealthy connoisseurs still presume they can stare down and defeat the elect.
Some historians have succeeded in acquitting Nero for the burning of Rome to cause the defamation and slaughter of early Christians. But I was taken in spirit to Nero's balcony. With Rome burning below, the Emperor
was shaking his fist at the sky and screaming, "I will send that Holy Spirit back to where it came!!!" Hung on a pillar facing inward toward the balcony was a copper wreath with an upward pointing dove in the center--the logo
of his secret Christian eradication campaign. This is where the diamond white truth fell asleep and took shelter within other manmade institutions and religions out of desperation (and the infiltration of imposters which the
Lord revealed to John years after the resurrection).
A flow of counsel
Fasting is not for starving oneself but for giving to others on various levels according to their needs at the time. Normally, you do not have to look for opportunities for giving, they will come to you.
Being attune with the universe is highly honorable. But seek God first and not crystals, objects, false prophets and polluted science or religion.
The Sabbath rest is the bare minimal requirement for rest (people, land and all creatures), not an order to work six days. It would be better to rest four days a week and spend at least the one designated day with each other.
Saying: "Jesus Christ!" out of frustration is not a sin unto death. Pretending to be elect is.
Having a wife is not an issue for the ministry and leadership on any level. The original twelve were allowed a wife. Mine has remained at my side for over 20 years and still going strong.
That Jesus paid a tax for himself and Peter was for protection against a loose Roman sword. There were, however, eleven others he did not suffer Peter to find coins for. In times past, kings did not charge their own
household a tax. All apostles, prophets and saints should not only be free from taxes and costs, but nations should pay them regular tribute and highest regard with thanks for God for their being on their soil.
I say this not only for myself but for the straightening of The Way and to illustrate the proper conduct toward the chosen of God.
We are not a religion, we are The Way.
Not everyone in the Church is a supporter. Those who have a gift for earning great amounts of money should be the supporters willing to lay down a good part of their treasures for various missions, ministries and gifts
within the Church.
Apostles are not students of men or made by diplomas; they are students of God himself and are made by fire in the field of honor, in trenches and in places no one will dare to go.
God's elect are not a rug or a Santa Clause. And the entertaining of angels consideration is the least of man's worries compared to the consideration of the consequences for mistreating the elect. But the righteous are glad
for the crowns awarded them for they are not awarded in vain.
We cannot fall from grace. Though we often stumble, the Lord does not fail. In grace, there is always betterment and further refinement. We learn by our imperfections, grow in our experience and sharing and are
transformed by the Presence of the Living God.
We have infinite individual choices as it is time to become co-creators. The Lord's grace will make them all lily-white.
We have been made over time like a diamond. When the Lord was asked about reincarnation, he instructed the original twelve not to dwell on it at the time (so that it would not become a doctrine in and of itself). But now it
is time to know all things as it is time for light to pour out on all flesh, good and bad, to restore power to the People of God and to expose the wicked imposters.
Great love and kindness might not earn salvation but it can earn unspeakable rewards. To tell you the whole truth, genuine kindness and love will get you in. In this area, the who's who can be sorted out later.
I would rather be surrounded by nameless love than with arrogance and false shepherding in the Name.
Be a dear friend and hero for the poor and suffering.
Love without limit where it is appreciated; strive to do what is right even when things are at their worst.
On speaking in tongues, try speaking a language others can understand. An angelic language is better used in personal prayer. The Lord understands all utterances--especially the heart of the matter--perfectly.
The Lord wishes to give whatever is asked and more, but one should really think on why it is needed, how responsible its use will appear to all and if there is a greater purpose than our own in the asking.
On election and salvation, the elect make up The Ruling Head and are the true "Pillars" chosen by God in person. They have seen Him and have witnessed The Holy Light of God revealed in Jesus Christ. As a second
means of receiving the promises of God, salvation is a free gift at the asking. Baptism by immersion in water accompanies salvation as a public proclamation that we have died to and shun sin and the ways of the world and
have washed our robes in the Living Water. Everyone who is elect was, is or will be saved in fulfillment of all righteousness, but not everyone who is saved is elect. Despair not if He has not yet come to you. Call upon the
Lord if you have not been saved. Election can be revealed to you before or after you have welcomed Him into your life. Be at peace if still He does not come for to exist in the Paradise to come is reward enough for anyone. I
have been there and know. Be loving, faithful, kind and boast about nothing unless the King has said to you, "'Come up here.'"
The heart of the Koran speaks of a green paradise restored while the Shiite ruling head awaits a twelfth prophet who will give them a word from God. Go to them with the olive branch of Conservation Exchange today. Speak
to the heart of the clerics and not their present policies. They are our cousins in God with a different assignment and destiny.
Precious and beloved Jews, call on Christ and watch God put your fortunes, talents and nobility into action in ways never witnessed before.
Do not use a rod on the backs of children but rather use the rod and staff of God's authority
to bring wise counsel and comfort into their hearts and minds.
Do not allow the persecution of anyone.
Cease all war.
America, the land of my birth for which I served in the Marines, beware! The reason you were allowed independence from the English Crown was your holding of the Lord God Almighty as Sovereign above all in your formal
Declaration of Independence which also clarifies the difference between religious beliefs and the Sovereign Lord. Classifying Him as a religion and thus justifying a separation in state affairs bears a national penalty above
that of treason.
Be ready to receive sojourners and visitors from the distant stars.
Be careful not to use blanket judgments or labeling, i.e., in saying, "All aliens (visitors) are demons." Less than one third of many various visiting races of beings are acting with any evil intent and their power ever decreases
daily. The chances of positive contact for anyone are very good. We must be ready in full Light and Love. Visitors can traverse vast distances, manipulate time, matter, genetics, the frequency of photons and have a most
advanced tracking and communications system. I, myself, have witnessed and am in witness of such technology which is of an intentional slow and steady disclosure operation. If they collectively wanted to hurt us (and if it
were possible God would not intercede), we would not be here today praising the Lord.
People of all the world and universe, above all, prepare for the coming of God! Make him a place that will honor his presence and the presence of his company. Let the whole earth resound with joy and magnificent song!
Let it be accomplished.
All my love,
Jeffrey Morgan Foss
Falmouth Maine USA
Election, Technological Reform & Visitors from the Distant Stars
Please scroll through http://www.thecrossforyou.org/links/hp1a06ajpp.html
and see my article: "God's Light in Paradise 1981." And then among the
International Christian Personal Page Links see "Spiritual Search" and "Extraterrestrial."
Also, please see the webmaster's footnote on bottom of this additional page on the
1981 election account bearing strong endorsement: http://www.aleroy.com/board220.htm
Also see footnote under article title in green: "42. Jeffrey F's Experience" http://www.oberf.org/other_stories.htm
Please see "Miracles list in brief2.doc" attachment. They were not included with the initial writing as the message outweighs the miracles (most of which involve angelic protection of my life and some where I have healed
the "unhealable" and still others where the "unchangeable" has been changed in government bureaucracies for the needy, the environment, perception of higher goals of peace and contact and a ripple effect of people who
make a difference. Several books could be written just on that subject alone.
The are only two minor corrections to be noted which are in the Hal McKenzie article.
The first states that I am managing a National Forest area in Maine. The facts of my
temporary management and hosting of Bigelow Preserve (State of Maine DOC) in 1988
and hosting/managing Wildwood Recreation Area (White Mountain National Forest
in New Hampshire) from 1997-2000 were somehow fused. To clarify, I am presently a
caretaker at a private estate on the coast of Maine. Second, where it says: "In a third memory
from his childhood, he remembers seeing the window of his living room reflected in the eye of a
Gray as he is being carried backward into the craft..." This was actually the last memory recovered
pertaining to the September 5th & 6th 1995 event which enabled me to remember how I was extracted from
my living room.
Special thanks to Hal McKenzie for otherwise writing an in-depth article with unbiased long sight especially in illustration of the substantive issues. Special thanks also go out to The Cross for You, Aleroy, and Spiritual
Friends sites. There was also a special "Thank you" note from Stanton Friedman in light of this election account on July 11, 2004.
Two latter events of 2002 and 2003 are not mentioned herein. To briefly document those, the first revealed that the Greys act as a genetics technological hub to enable many species to live on earth. A sense of cordiality,
care and extremely refined humor was evident. The second was an extremely personalized experience of mental stimulation followed by an upload of information from a powdery white Grey who is a highly decorated chief
psychologist for the elite of their own kind. The normal specialty for this individual is to revitalize, uplift and refresh the minds of certain homeworld heads and leaders. The upload of information into my organic super
computer (the brain) had to do with open contact protocol. FYI, not all of them believe in God, but most do from every world, civilization and species. Their advanced science has enabled them to see Him scientifically as well
as spiritually. And then there are beings of light who are at the head of the table so to speak who seem to have a very close connection to God. A portion of the human population on Earth, however, has a very special place
above all--thus a harsh refinement historically with intentional technological deprivation. We are not the center of the solar system but we are, believe it or not, at the spiritual center of the universe.
The UFO picture attached is during my 9-5,6-95 event. After being released from a breathable fluid tank, I was allowed to witness pre-docking manuevers with a mothership in space. Once aboard the mothership, great
honor was bestowed upon me. For one, I was given a robe of state and a very large technologically advanced suite with a commanding view of the stars though a wall sized window running the entire length of the room. After
this, I met with a peaceful coalition of worlds. The full visual memories of this meeting are wiped or rendered dormant for a time outside of the initial greeting at a city in space by a non-human being and a being of light.
However, memory segments of council discussions remain. I am convinced this is purely for security purposes and not out of deceit. Release of information through experiencers such as myself has to be calculated or
certain sensitive information can otherwise fall into the hands of aggressors and those who do not welcome peace, freedom and environmental health.
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possess an instinctive talent for linking with kindred souls to
reveal otherwise invisible patterns and excavate hidden
truths. Such a person is Mary Sutherland. She is a natural-
born networker in all she does --- from her Burlington
Vortex Conferences and Sci’Fi Café to her public talks and
published books. Nowhere, however, is her gift for
perception more developed than in her latest title.“ Frank
Joseph was nominated by Japan's Savant Society as
Professor of World Archaeology. He was editor-in-chief of
Ancient American Magazine from 1993 to 2007 and has
traveled the world collecting research materials for his
twenty-seven published books.
"Mary Sutherland is not simply a reporter of all these phenomena;
she lives them! As readers expect, her studies extend beyond her
own experiences. The author and investigator often takes visitors
on tours containing an inter-dimensional vortex and hosts yearly
conferences and meet ups with many well known speakers on
What differentiates her book. Haunted Burlington Wisconsin , is that
Sutherland includes her explanations of the unknown realms and
phenomena with tips for heightening the reader's own psychic
awareness. Readers who complete this dizzying journey may find
they can no longer look at Burlington in exactly the same way.
Perhaps, then, this book itself may be considered a vortex. and
whether or not it actually transports you to another place, it will
certainly draw you in."
Linda Godfrey , award winning author on strange creatures, people
and places. She has been featured guest on dozens of nation TV
and radio shows, including Monsterquest, Sean Hannity's America,
Lost Tapes, Inside Edition, Sy-fy's Haunted Highway, Monsters and
Mysteries, Coast to Coast...and the list goes on!