What Do They Want? (My overview & personal and other opinions)

Since August, 1959, I have been certain of one thing: The Reptilian bean counter female who spoke to me made it very clear that there was going to be a place for me in the alien plans, and that when they were ready for me, I would be let known that it was time for me to make an appearance. Whether they would pick me up, or expect me to drive to the meeting place and walk in on my own is not clear. Nevertheless, I wish they would get it over with! The fact that they were stashing away a baby grand piano (I play piano sometimes as a hobby), makes me wonder if they expect me to give them a concert!

Now, the question has been asked by Neal A. at Phantoms and Monsters Pulse, "What Do They Want?" Here are some of the opinions that I have come upon in my readings in the literature about UFOs and Aliens.

Zechariah Sitchin in The 12th Planet (Earth Chronicles Series) about android workers (my summary): They move, use tools, and respond to commands. They are immune to Anunaki ray type weapons. See also his book Divine Encounters, where "divine beings" take specially chosen humans into The Seven Heavens, in the pre-industrial ages. Special classes of humans were established as a buffer zone and link between the "divine beings" and the great mass of humanity.

Time-Life Books, Quest for the Unknown book series, UFO: The Continuing Enigma (1991-1992): Pages 18-41. "UFOs Through The Ages". (My summary): Means of transportation of "divine beings" up through what I take to be the beginning of the industrial age. After the beginning of the industrial age, UFO have apparently been picking up some specially chosen humans, and also randomly chosen humans and livestock.

William Bramley, The Gods of Eden. -- Charles Fort, The Book of The Damned -- Jim Marrs, Alien Agenda. These writers take the stance that humankind belongs to intelligent beings not originally from Earth. Humankind is occasionally culled of members to be taken away as slaves.

Heard on TV (probably not a program with Carl Sagan): The greys were created as near-androids by another race to be workers for that race. That race "dissipated", leaving the greys to fend for themselves. What the greys discovered was that there was a spiritual strength present in the denizens of other more advanced civilizations. They have been conducting breeding programs with humans to graft into themselves greater spiritual characteristics. (Think of the Betty Andreasson story.)

CONCLUSION

Earth is like one of those restaurants you know is very popular by the number of cars parked in front. In this case, it is the continuing visitations by beings navigating space (and maybe time, too) in machines we humans call UFOs. The beings who come here have different reasons for wanting to get their hands (or tentacles or claws) on some good Earth DNA and life force (think spirit), to improve their own breed.

We humans are not as bad off as those poor chimpanzees in the science labs we have all heard about. We have our own free will for life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness -- until some UFO jockeys put their brand on us and pick us up for more scientific testing.

I have no doubt that I am one of those who has a chip or some kind of marker in my body that alerted that Reptilian to know that "I was one of them", the ones who were selected for later pick-up. I am very active in "affairs of church"; when the pick-up comes, I am going to be prepared to take on the aliens with a strong spirituality of my own. My dream is that I just might win.

We're Not Ready For You Yet!

Mt. Capulin is an extinct volcano in the northeast corner of the state of New Mexico. It has a pleasant tourist center, with glass table-top display cases of Indian artifacts. For a small fee you can go out to the mountain itself, climb the trail up the side, and then walk down into the crater. The crater is choked with tumbled lava chunks from the last eruption thousands of years ago.

What no one suspects is that there is an immense network of tunnels under the mountain, a network dug out by beings from another world. Here is the story about how I found out about this:

My parents and I were on the way to Colorado Springs and the Garden of the Gods in Colorado. I was just a few days away from my 11th birthday, on August 19. Dad had decided out of the blue to go visit Mt. Capulin. Mother was a big perturbed because Dad was not one to usually make split-second decisions and change course without discussing the matter first.

Mom stayed in the tourist center while Dad and I went out to explore the mountain, which I thought was rather unimpressive -- just a big pile of crumbly, dark grey rock full of dried-out weeds.

When we returned to the center, in severe desperation, I immediately headed for the ladies' room. As I was passing by a row of the glass-top display tables, very much in a  hurry, I felt disoriented. My body stayed right there in the building, but my mind became dislocated. I felt myself drop straight down through many layers of rock until I stopped in an underground tunnel.

I knew that I was directly underneath the center. Yet, here was a wide tunnel, brightly lit with an orange glow. I was facing an archway through which I could see green, humanoid creatures swarming all over an object that from its shape, looked like a baby grand piano standing on its "hinge"side. The "piano" was swathed in a huge sheet of what we might call bubble wrap. The piano itself was on some kind of "dolly" atop a narrow railroad track, and the humanoids were pushing it on the track through a tunnel that intersected at right angles with the one in which I had landed. (The movement was from my right to my left.)

In front of me stood a small, grey, humanoid figure, maybe about four feet tall. (Popular UFO research would call this an alien.) It wore a greyish body suit with what we would describe today as a "hoodie". It held what I would describe as a clipboard and a marking pen, making checkmarks on a page. (Or was it a clipboard? Was it something like one of these new Kindles or iPads?) Something about the creature's manner gave me the impression it was female; what it was, I could not say.

The humanoid became aware of me and looked up, suddenly very upset. She demanded, "What are you doing here? We're not ready for you yet!"

The feeling of dislocation came over me. I felt mind rushing up through layers of rocks. I came to my senses in the tourist center. An ache in my abdomen brought me back to my senses; I "had to go!"At a very fast clip, I jogged to the ladies' room "just in time" to avert a disaster.

That is how I know the experience was real, my desperation to reach the ladies' room, being stopped, then having to take up quickly from where I had left off within the few seconds I was having an " out of body" experience.

What does it all mean? Will aliens someday come for me "when they are ready"? The closest answer to this is a story that was published at a blog for "phantoms and monsters" (that's the name of the blog), about a man named Burtoo. Decades ago, he was out fishing when he was abducted by aliens who took him aboard their UFO. He was examined by having an orange light shined all over him. The aliens asked him his age, which was then 78. They told him that he was too old and sick for their purposes.

Which makes me wonder what purposes the aliens have for me. Am I still young and healthy enough for them (I will be age 65 this year, 2013)? The aliens had no doubt been tracking me, so they recognized me as a "person of interest" to them. When will be "yet"? Am I scared? No, just bored with all these games.

My parents are now both deceased since 2005, but I had a daydream about them talking to me in that year. Dad said, "You've been through a lot. You have a lot to go through. But you'll make it. We have confidence in you."

All I can tell these aliens is this: If you have some plan for me, let's get it over with!