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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 Regan’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, “Good morning, Precious-
Wonderful Lord Jesus!� 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, “Is this the Light of the Father?� and he replied, “It is as you say.� 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, “Is this the Father’s House?� And he replied, “This is the place we have
prepared for you.â€� Then I asked, “Can I go over with you so that I might meet the others who will be there?â
€� And He said, “No, it is not yet time. First, you have much left to do.â€� Then I said, “Let 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.� And he nodded saying, “Go.� 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: “If you believe you can roll five sixes, you will.� 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, “Glory To You, Lord�, 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 intervention—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 Great.
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 expanding it.
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 arose.
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
liastar@usermail.com
Election, Technological Reform & Visitors from the Distant Stars
additional notes
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.
Continued
Burlington Wi Blogs
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 Regan’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, “Good morning, Precious-
Wonderful Lord Jesus!� 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, “Is this the Light of the Father?� and he replied, “It is as you say.� 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, “Is this the Father’s House?� And he replied, “This is the place we have
prepared for you.â€� Then I asked, “Can I go over with you so that I might meet the others who will be there?â
€� And He said, “No, it is not yet time. First, you have much left to do.â€� Then I said, “Let 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.� And he nodded saying, “Go.� 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: “If you believe you can roll five sixes, you will.� 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, “Glory To You, Lord�, 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 intervention—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 Great.
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 expanding it.
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 arose.
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
liastar@usermail.com
Election, Technological Reform & Visitors from the Distant Stars
additional notes
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.
Continued
