Was.

Subject: Earth History Of 1.35 Million Years.
Feb. 28, 2008.

Here we have someone trying to tell us what
we were doing on this planet in the past.

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Subject: "Thiaoouba Prophecy"--9 Days
on a 9D Planet
This is a direct experiential look at our
real history--for the last 1,350,000 years--
and what has happened, that impacts our
future potentials.
Michel Desmarquet has done his best to
stay within the parameters of his agreement
with the ETs and still be true to his own
Self.
It will impact every level of your being,
should you choose to read it. I read the
first part late last year and the rest in
the last week. A page turner that will
buzz your core...as you see life from a
galactic perspective. Not a single boring
page as revelations unroll across your
mind-screen.

I printed it off the internet, as this
is--to my knowledge-- the only version
available in English. Might find it
worthwhile to read the intro and look at
a couple of the pictures.

M-rk
http://www.galactic-server.net/rune/thaoeng.html

Part 1.

John Winston. johnfw@xxxxxxxxx

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Subject: Ancient Days. Feb. 28, 2008.

This is what a person was told about what has
has happened on Earth the last 1.35 million
years.
This also explains what happens in the Bermuda
triangle.

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This is from the book "Thiaoouba Prophecy" -
about a direct contact to a superhuman r-ce of
nicelooking giants that happend in 1987 in
Australia - when then 58 year old Michel
suddenly got a thought of leaving bed half past
twelve in the night - then writing a message
to his wife that he would be far away for ten
days. He then left the house and was soon taken
aboard on a big ship......
It took many years before he succeeded in
getting the book out. He says he got special
help from the ETs in remembering the incident
and in the writing of the book.
"Believing is not enough...
You need to KNOW.
I have written this book as the result of
orders received and which I have obeyed.
Further, it is an account of events that
happened to me personally - this I affirm.
I imagine that, to some extent, this
extraordinary story will appear to some
readers as science fiction - a story
entirely invented - but I do not have the
imagination that such a fabrication would
require. This is not science fiction.
The reader of good faith will be able to
recognize the truth in the message I transmit
from my new friends to the people of the
planet Earth.
This message, in spite of numerous
references to ra-es and r-ligions, reflects
neither rac-al nor re-igious bias on behalf
of the author.
Michel Desmarquet, January, 1989
They have eyes but they do not see -
ears, and they do not hear...
The B-ble
I awoke suddenly, not knowing how long I
had slept.
I was completely awake - fresh and alert -
but good G-d, what time could it be? Lina
was sleeping beside me, her fists closed,
but then Lina always sleeps...
I had no desire at all to go back to sleep
and besides, it was possibly already five
in the morning. I got up, made my way to the
kitchen and checked the clock. Only 12.30am!
It was unusual for me to wake up at such
an hour, took off my pyjamas and dressed in
trousers and a shirt, why, I had no idea.
Neither can I explain why I went to my
desk, took a *** of paper and a biro and
watched myself write, as if my hand had
a mind of its own.
My dear, I'll be away for about ten days.
Absolutely no need to worry.
Leaving the note by the telephone, I
headed through the door and on to the
verandah. I avoided the table on which last
night's chess game remained, with the
white King still in checkmate, and silently
opened the door leading on to the garden.
The night seemed to be suffused with a
strange brightness, which had nothing to do
with the stars. Instinctively, I tried to
recall what phase the moon was currently
in, thinking that perhaps it was about to
rise. Here, in the north-east of Australia
where I live, the nights are generally
quite clear.
I descended the outside stairs and headed
towards the pandanus. Usually, at this
time of night, we would have a veritable
concert from the frogs and crickets whose
chirring sounds fill the night. Now however,
there was a heavy silence and I wondered
why.
I had only walked a few steps when, quite
suddenly, the color of the philodendrons
changed. The wall of the house too, and the
pandanus - all were bathed in a kind of
bluish light. The lawn seemed to undulate
beneath my feet and the ground beneath the
pandanus waved also. The philodendrons
distorted and the wall of the house
resembled a *** floating in the wind.
-----------here came Michel down the stair
when he was taken away....
Beginning to believe that I was not well,
I decided to return to the house when, at
that precise moment, I felt myself lifted
quite gently from the ground. I rose,
slowly at first, above the philodendrons,
and then quicker, until I saw the house
becoming smaller and smaller below me.
What is happening? I exclaimed in utter
bewilderment.
All is well now, Michel.
By then, I believed I was dreaming.
Before me, a human being of impressive
size, dressed in a one-piece suit and
wearing a completely transparent helmet
on her head, was looking at me - friendly
and smiling.
"No, you are not dreaming," she said,
answering the question in my mind.
"Yes," I replied, but it always happens
this way in a dream and in the end you
find you've fallen out of bed and have a
lump on your forehead!" She smiled.
"Further", I continued, "you are speaking
to me in French, my native tongue, and
yet we are in Australia. I do speak
English, you know!"
"So do I".
It has to be a dream - one of those
stupid dreams, moreover. If not though,
what are you doing on my property?
----------- The long-range spaceship
was perfectly spherical, shiny metallic,
80 m diameter, no doors, no holes
whatsoever, levitating when not in
flight. You enter levitating with a
special instrument, through a sort of
piston that opens when you approach.
When inside, you watch the outside using
enormous 3D holographic displays with
unbelievable clarity, color, zoom etc...
(from
http://www.thiaoouba.com/faq.htm

Illustration here not from book.
We are not on your property, but above
it.
Ah! It is a nightmare. You see I was
right. I'll pinch myself! I accompanied
the words with the action.
Ouch!
She smiled again. Now are you satisfied,
Michel?
But if it's not a dream, why am I here
sitting on this rock? Who are those people
over there, dressed in the fashion of the
last century?
I was beginning to distinguish, in a
milky light, people talking and at a slight
distance, others moving around.
And you, who are you? Why aren't you
normal sized?
I am a normal size, Michel. On my planet
we are all this size. But everything in
good time, my dear friend. I hope you don't
mind me calling you that? If we aren't
good friends already, I am sure that we
will be soon.
She stood there in front of me, intelligence
reflected in her smiling face and goodness
emanating from her entire being. It would
not be possible to meet anyone with whom I
could feel more at ease.
Of course, you may call me what you wish.
And what is your name?
My name is Thao, but first, I would like
you to know, once and for all, that this
is not a dream. Indeed, it is something
quite different. For certain reasons
which will be explained to you later, you
have been chosen to undertake a journey
which very few Earthlings have made -
particularly in recent times.
We are, you and I, at this moment, in
a universe which is parallel to that of
Earth. In order to admit you, as well as
ourselves, we have made use of an airlock.
At this instant, time has stopped for
you, and you could remain here twenty or
fifty of your Earthly years and then return
as if you hadn't left. Your physical body
would remain absolutely unchanged.
But what are these people doing?
They exist as well as can be expected and,
as you will learn later, the population
density is very low. Death only occurs by
suicide or accident. Time is suspended.
There are men and women, as well as some
animals who are 30 000, 50 000 or even many
more Earth years old.
But why are they here and how did they
come to be here? Where were they born?
On Earth. . . they are all here by
accident.
By accident? What do you mean?
It's very simple. You have heard of the
Bermuda Triangle?
I nodded.
Well, quite simply, in this spot and in
others less well known, this parallel
universe becomes confused with your universe
so that there exists between them a natural
warp.
People, animals or even objects finding
themselves in the immediate vicinity of a
warp are literally sucked into it.
Thus, you can have, for example, an
entire fleet of boats disappear in several
seconds. Sometimes a person, or persons,
can pass back into your universe after
several hours, several days or several
years. More often, however, they never
return.
When a man does return and relates his
experience, the vast majority of people
don't believe him - and if he persists, he
is assumed crazy. Most of the time, such
a person recounts nothing at all, realising
how he will appear in the eyes of his peers.
Sometimes too, he returns amnesic, and if
he recovers some memory, it is not of what \
happened in the parallel universe, and
therefore sheds no light on the subject.
There was, Thao continued, a typical
case of this passage into a parallel
universe in North America, where a young
man literally vanished while going to
fetch water from a well which was situated
several hundred meters from his house.
About an hour later, family and friends
set out in search of him and, as there
had been a fresh snowfall of about 20
centimeters, it should have been quite
simple - they had only to follow the
footprints left by the young man. But,
right in the middle of the field - the
footprints stopped.

Part 1.

John Winston.

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Subject: Ancient Days. Part 2. Feb. 28, 2008.

Here they come in contact with some very wild
type of cavemen and cavewomen.

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There were no trees around, no rocks on to
which he could have jumped - nothing strange or
unusual - the footprints just stopped. Some
people believed that he had been taken by a
spacecraft, but that could not have been, as
you will see later.
This poor man had quite simply been sucked
into the parallel universe.
"I remember", I said, "I did hear of that
particular case, but how do you know all
about it?"
"You will find out later how I know," she
replied enigmatically.
We were interrupted by the sudden appearance
of a group of people so bizarre that again, I
wondered if this was all a dream. About a
dozen men, accompanied by what seemed to be a
woman, emerged from behind a pile of rocks a
hundred meters from where we were. The sight
was even stranger, since these human beings
appeared to have stepped out of the pages of
prehistoric records. With the gait of
gorillas, they brandished enormous clubs
which modern man would not have been able
to lift from the ground. These hideous
creatures were coming straight for us,
howling like wild beasts. I made a move to
retreat, but my companion told me there
was nothing to fear and that I should stay
still. She put her hand on the buckle of
her belt and turned so that she faced them.
I heard a series of small clicks and five
of the strongest looking men fell to the
ground, motionless. The rest of the group
stopped cleanly and began moaning. They
prostrated themselves before us.
I looked again at Thao. She stood like
a statue, her face set. Her eyes were
fixed on those people as though she was
trying to hypnotise them. I later learned
that she was giving orders by t-lepathy
to the female of the group. Suddenly,
this woman got up and began, it seemed
to me, to issue orders in a guttural voice
to the others. They then helped remove
the bodies, carrying them on their backs
to the pile of rocks mentioned earlier.
"What are they doing?" I asked.
"They will cover their d-ad with stones."
"Did you ki-l them?"
"I had to."
"What do you mean? Were we really in
danger?"
"Of course we were. These are people
who have been here for ten or fifteen
thousand years - who knows? We don't
have time to establish that and besides,
it is of no importance.
Nevertheless, it illustrates well what
I was explaining to you a few moments
ago. These people passed into this
universe at a certain time, and they
have lived in that time ever since."
"It's frightful!"
"I agree. However it is part of natural,
and therefore universal, law. Furthermore,
they are dangerous because they behave
more like wild beasts than human beings.
Dialogue would not have been possible
between them and us, just as it is not
possible between them and most of the
others living in this parallel universe.
For one thing, they are unable to
communicate; and for another, they,
less than anyone, understand what has
happened to them. We were in real danger
and, if I do say so, I have done them a
favour just now, of liberating them."
"Liberating?"
"Don't look so shocked, Michel. You
know quite well what I mean by that.
"They are liberated from their physical
bodies and are now able to continue
their cycle, like every living being,
according to the normal process."
"So if I understand correctly, this
parallel universe is a c-rse - a
kind of h-ll or purgatory?"
"I didn?t realize you were religious!"
"I just make this comparison to show
you that I am trying to understand," I
replied, wondering how she could know
whether or not I was r-ligious.
"I know, Michel, I was only teasing.
You were right in explaining it as a
kind of purgatory but, of course, this is
quite accidental. In fact, this is one
of several accidents of nature. An
albino is an accident, and a
four-leafed clover can also be
considered as an accident. Your
appendix is just as much an accident.
Your doctors still wonder what use it
could possibly have in your body. The
answer - no use whatsoever. Now usually,
in nature, everything has a precise
reason for existing - that's why I
list the appendix among the natural
accidents".
"People living in this universe suffer
neither physically nor morally. For
example, if I hit you, you would feel no
pain, but if the blows were strong enough,
although without pain, you could still
d-e from them. This might be difficult to
comprehend, but it is so. Those existing
here know nothing of what I have just
explained to you, and it is fortunate
because they would be tempted to commit
suicide - which, even here, is not a
solution."
"What do they eat?"
"They don't eat, nor do they drink,
because they don't feel the need to.
Here, remember, time has stopped - those
de-d won't even rot."
"But that?s terrible! In all, the greatest
service that one can render these people
would be to kil- them!"
"You raise an important point there.
Effectively it would be one of two
solutions."
"What is the other?"
"To send them back where they came from
- but that would pose great problems.
Because we are able to make use of the
warp, we could return many of them to
your universe, and thus liberate [1] them,
but I'm sure you are aware of the enormous
problems that would create for the majority
of these people. Here, as I have already
said, you have people, who have been here
for thousands of years. What would happen
if they found themselves back in the
universe they left so long ago?"
"They might go insane. In all, there is
nothing to do." She smiled gently at my
affirmation.
"You are certainly the man of action we
require, Michel, but beware of jumping to
conclusions - you have much more to see."
She put her hand on my shoulder, having
to incline forward slightly to do so.
Although I didn't know it at the time,
Thao measured 290 centimetres, exceptionally
tall for a human being.
"I see with my own eyes that we made the
right choice in selecting you - you have
an astute mind, but I cannot explain
everything to you now, for two reasons."
"Namely?"
"First, it is still too soon for such an
explanation. By this, I mean that you
must be instructed further on certain points
before proceeding beyond."
"I understand - and second?"
"The second reason is that they are waiting
for us.
We must leave."
With a light touch, she turned me around.
I followed her gaze and stared wide-eyed
with surprise. About 100 metres from us
was an enormous sphere, from which emanated
a bluish Aura. I later learned that it
measured 70 meters in diameter. The light was
not steady, but shimmered, resembling a
heat haze when one looks from a distance
at sand heated by the summer sun.
This enormous sphere "shimmered"
about ten meters from the ground. With
no windows, no openings, no ladder, it
appeared as smooth as the shell of an egg.
Thao signalled for me to follow her and
we set out towards the machine. I remember
that moment very well. During the short
time we took in approaching the sphere,
I was so excited that I lost control of
my thoughts. A constant stream of images
flashed through my mind, resembling a
film in the "fast-forward" mode. I saw
myself relating this adventure to my
family, and I saw again newspaper
articles I had read on the subject of
UFOs.
I remember a feeling of sadness sweep over
me when I thought of my family whom I loved
so much; I saw myself caught, as though in
a trap, and it occurred to me that I might
never see them again...
"You have absolutely nothing to fear,
Michel," said Thao. "Trust me. You will
be reunited with your family very soon,
and in good health."
I believe my mouth fell open in surprise,
triggering in Thao a melodious laugh, such
as is rarely heard among us Earthlings.
That was the second time she had read my
thoughts; the first time I thought might
have been a coincidence, but this time there
could be no doubt.
When we arrived in close proximity to
the sphere, Thao placed me in a position
opposite her and about a meters distance
away.
"Do not touch me under any pretext,
Michel, whatever happens. Under any
pretext - do you understand?"
I was quite taken aback by this formal
order, but I nodded.
She placed her hand on a type of
"medallion" I had noticed earlier
"attached" at the height of her left
b-east, and with the other hand, she
held what resembled a large biro which
she unclasped from her belt.
She pointed the "biro" above our
heads and in the direction of the sphere.
I thought I saw a green beam of light
flash from it but I couldn't be sure.
She then pointed the "biro" at me,
her other hand still on the "medallion"
and quite simply, we rose, simultaneously,
towards the wall of the machine. Just
when I was sure we were going to collide
with it, a portion of the hull retracted
like an enormous piston in the core of
a cylinder, revealing an opening, oval
in shape, of about three meters in height.
We regained our feet, Thao and I, on
a type of landing inside the craft. She
let go of her "medallion" and with a
dexterity that suggested she had done it
often, she refastened her "biro".
"Come. We can touch each other now,"
she said.

Part 2.

John Winston. johnfw@xxxxxxxxx


Subject: Ancient Days. Part 3. Feb. 28, 2008.

During this time Michel was disinfected.
The space lady was said to be 290 centimeters
tall. There are 39.37 inches in a meter so
she would be 9.5144166 feet tall.

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Taking me by the shoulder, she guided me
towards a small blue light, so intense that I
had almost to half close my eyes. I had never
seen a color like it on Earth. When we were
almost below the light, the wall on which it
was located "let us pass". That is the only way
to describe it. From the way in which my mentor
was leading me, I could have sworn I was going
to have a handsome lump on my forehead, but
we passed through the walls - like ghosts!
Thao laughed heartily at the shocked expression
on my face.
That did me good. I remember that laugh -
like a refreshing breeze and reassuring at a
time when I was not feeling at ease.
I had often spoken with friends of "flying
saucers" and was persuaded that they did, in
fact, exist - but when you are actually
faced with the reality, so many questions
cloud your brain that you think it will
burst. Of course, deep down I was delighted.
From Thao's manner towards me, I sensed
that I had nothing to fear.
However, she was not alone: I wondered
what the others were going to be like. In
spite of my fascination with this adventure,
I still doubted if I would see my family
again. Already, they seemed so far away,
when only several minutes earlier I was
in my own garden.
We were now "gliding" at ground level
along a tunnel-shaped corridor that led
to a small room, the walls of which were of
a yellow so intense that I had to close
my eyes. The walls formed a vault - exactly
as if we were inside an upturned bowl.
Thao covered my head with a helmet
made from a transparent material and I
found, by opening one eye, that this
enabled me to tolerate the light.
"How do you feel?" she asked.
"Better, thank you, but that light -
how can you stand it?"
"It is not a light. It is just the
present color of the walls in this room."
"Why "present"? Have you brought me
here to repaint them?" I joked.
"There is no paint. There are only
vibrations, Michel. You still believe
that you are in your Earthly universe,
when you are not. You are now in one of
our super long-range spacecraft, capable
of travelling at several times the speed of
light. We will be leaving soon, if you
will lie down on this bunk..?"
There, in the center of the room were
two boxes - rather like coffins without
lids. I stretched out in one of them and
Thao in the other. I heard her speak in
a language unfamiliar to me, but very
harmonious. I wanted to lift myself up
a little but couldn't, being held by an
unknown and invisible force. The yellow
color progressively disappeared from the
walls, to be replaced by a blue that was
certainly no less intense. The "paintwork"
had been redone...
One third of the room suddenly became
dark and I noticed minute lights sparkling
like stars.
Thao's voice was clear in the darkness.
"These are stars, Michel. We have left
Earth's parallel universe and will be
leaving your planet further and further
behind, to take you to visit
ours. We know you are going to be greatly
interested in the journey, but also in our
departure that will be quite slow, for your
benefit.
"We can watch on the screen you see in
front of you."
"Where is Earth?"
"We still can't see it, being almost
directly above it, at approximately \
10 000 metres altitude..."
Suddenly, a voice could be heard,
speaking what seemed to be the same
language Thao had used moments earlier.
Thao answered briefly and then the voice
spoke to me in French - excellent French
(although the tone was more melodic
than is typical) welcoming me aboard. It
was very much the "welcome aboard" of
our airline companies, and I recall being
quite amused by that - in spite of the
unique situation in which I found myself.
At the same instant, I felt a very light
movement of the air and it became cool, as
though air-conditioned. Things began to
happen quickly. On the screen, appeared
what could only have been the sun. At
first, it seemed to touch the edge of
the Earth or, more precisely, South
America, as I later learned. Again, I
wondered if I could be dreaming. Second
by second America was shrinking. Australia
couldn't be seen, as the sun's rays had
not yet reached it. Now the contours of
the planet could be distinguished, and
we seemed to move around the globe, to a
position above the North Pole. There, we
changed direction, drawing away from
Earth at an incredible speed.
Our poor Earth became a basketball,
then a billiard ball until it finally
disappeared - or almost - from the screen.
Instead, my vision was filled with
the sombre blue of space. I turned my head
in Thao's direction hoping for further
explanation.
"Did you like that?"
"It was wonderful, but so fast - is it
possible to travel at such a high speed?"
"That was nothing, my dear friend. We
"took off" very gently. Only now are we
travelling at full speed."
"How fast?" I interrupted.
"Several times the speed of light."
"Of light? But how many times? It's
incredible! What about the light barrier?"
"I can well understand that it appears
incredible to you. Not even your experts
would believe it - it is, however, the
truth."
"You say several times the speed of
light, but how may times?"
"Michel, during this journey many things
will be intentionally revealed to you -
many things, but there will also be details
to which you will not have access. The
precise speed of our spacecraft is one such
detail. I'm sorry, for I know it will
disappoint you not to have your great
curiosity for all things satisfied, but
there will be so many new and interesting
things for you to see and learn, that
you must not mind too much when information
is withheld from you."
Her manner indicated that the matter was
closed and I didn't insist further, sensing
that to do so would have been rude.
"Look" she said to me. On the screen a
colored dot had appeared and was growing
rapidly.
"What is it?"
"Saturn."
The reader must forgive me if the
descriptions I give are not as detailed
as he/she might wish, but it must be
understood that I had not yet recovered
all my senses. I had seen so much in so
short a time, and was somewhat
"disoriented."
As we approached, the famous Saturn
grew rapidly larger on the screen. Its
colors were wonderful - incomparable to
anything I had ever seen on Earth. There
were yellows, reds, greens, blues, oranges
- within each color, an infinite range
of nuances mingled, separated, grew
stronger then weaker, creating the famous
rings and confined within them...
It was an amazing spectacle, which
filled more and more of our screen.
Realising I was no longer restrained
by the force field, I wanted to remove
my mask so as to see the colors better,
but Thao signalled that I should do
nothing.
"Where are the satellites?" I asked.
"You can see two, almost side by side
towards the right of the screen."
"How far away are we?"
"We must be approximately 6 000 000
kilometres or perhaps more. They know
exactly on the flight deck of course,
but to give you a more precise estimate,
I'd have to know whether our "camera"
is on full zoom or not."
Saturn suddenly disappeared from the
left side of the screen, which filled
again with the "color" of space.
I believe it was at that moment I
felt exalted, as I never had before. It
hit me that I was in the process of
living an extraordinary adventure - and
why? I had asked for nothing and had
never contemplated the possibility
(who would have dared?) of experiencing
such an adventure.
Thao got up. "You can do the same now,
Michel." I obeyed and we found ourselves
again, side by side in the center of the
cabin. It was only then, I noticed Thao
no longer wore her helmet.
"Can you explain to me," I asked, "why
just now, you were still wearing a helmet
while I was able to accompany you without
one, and yet now I have one while you
don't?"
"It is very simple. We come from a planet
bacteriologically different from Earth,
which, for us, is a veritable culture
medium. Thus, in order to contact you, I was
obliged to take this basic precaution. You,
yourself, were a danger to me but you are
no longer."
"I don't follow you."
"When you entered this cabin, the color
was too intense for you and I gave you the
helmet you are now wearing, which was
specially designed for you. Indeed, we were
able to anticipate your reaction.
"During the very short time the cabin was
yellow and then blue, eighty per cent of
the dangerous bacteria in you was destroyed.
Then perhaps you felt a coolness in the air,
similar to when an air conditioner is
working; this was another form of disinfection
by ... let's call it radiation, although
that is not the correct word - it cannot be
translated into any Earth language.
In this way, I have been disinfected one
hundred per cent, but you still have enough
bacteria to harm us considerably. I am going
to give you these two pills, and in three
hours you will be able to consider yourself
as "pure" as one of us." As she spoke, she
took a little box from beside her bunk,
removed the pills and held them out to me,
along with a test tube containing a liquid
that I supposed to be water. I swallowed
them both, lifting the base of my helmet to
do so. Next ... well, everything happened
very quickly and it was all very strange.

Part 3.

John Winston. johfw@xxxxxxxxx

Subject: Ancient Days. Part 4. Feb. 28, 2008.

This shows how these space people take care of
some big bugs.

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Thao took me in her arms, put me on the bunk and
removed my mask. I saw that happen from two or three
meters from my body! I imagine that certain things
in this book will seem incomprehensible to the
unwarned reader, but I saw my body from a distance
and I was able to move about in the room just by
thought.
Thao spoke. "Michel, I know that you see me and
hear me, but I am not able to see you myself,
therefore I cannot look at you when I speak to you.
Your Astral being has left your body. There is no
danger in this - you needn't worry. I know that
this is the first time this has happened to you,
and there are people who panic...
"I have given you a special drug in order to
cleanse your body of all bacteria that is
dangerous to us. I have also given you another
d-ug that has caused your Astral being to leave
your body - this will last three hours, the
time it will take to purify you. In this way,
you will be able to visit our spacecraft,
without danger of contamination to us and
without wasting time."
As strange as it seems, I found this quite
natural - and I followed her. It was
fascinating. She arrived in front of a panel
that slid open to let us pass into one chamber
after another.
I was following at some distance and each
time, if the panel had already closed by the
time I reached it - I quite simply passed
through it.
Finally, we reached a circular room, about
20 meters in diameter, in which there were
at least a dozen ?astronauts" - all women
and all about Thao's size. Thao approached
a group of four who were seated in enormous,
comfortable looking armchairs, arranged in
a circle. When she sat down in a vacant
seat, the four heads turned towards her
questioningly. She almost seemed to take
delight in making them wait: finally she
spoke.
I was again charmed to hear that language
- the assonance was quite new to me, and
the intonations so harmonious that one would
have thought they were singing. They all
seemed to be greatly interested in Thao's
report. I supposed they were speaking of me,
believing correctly that I was the main
purpose of their mission.
When Thao stopped, the questions streamed
forth, and two other astronauts joined the
group. The discussion swelled and developed
a tone of increased excitement.
Not understanding a word of what was
being said, and having noticed on entering
three people positioned in front of screens
displaying 3-dimensional images, more or
less vividly colored, I approached to discover
that this must certainly be the control room
of the spacecraft. Being invisible made it
even much more interesting since each person
was performing her duties without being
disturbed, or even distracted, by my presence.
On a screen bigger than the rest, I was
able to discern dots - some larger than
others and some brighter, which moved steadily
and without interruption in their prescribed
directions, several towards the left of the
screen and others towards the right.
Their speed increased as they grew on the
screen and finally exited from it. Their
colors were often brilliant and extraordinarily
beautiful, ranging from subtle tones to a
blinding yellow, like the light from our sun.
I soon realized that these were the planets
and suns among which we were navigating, and
I was absolutely fascinated by their silent
progression across the screen. I can't say
how long I had been watching them, when
suddenly a strange sound filled the cabin -
a sound which was soft and at the same time,
insistent, and which was accompanied by many
flashing lights.
The effect was immediate. The astronauts who
had been talking with Thao, now approached
the control post and each took a seat that
seemed to be personally assigned to her.
Everyone's eyes were fixed attentively on
the screens.
Right in the middle of these large monitors,
I began to distinguish an enormous mass that
is difficult to describe. Let me say only
that it was round in form and blue-grey in
color. It remained immobile in the center of
each screen.
In the room, all was silent. The general
attention was focused on three astronauts in
command of oblong-shaped pieces of equipment
resembling in some ways, our computers.
Suddenly, covering a huge area of what I
believed was a wall of the cabin I was
stupefied to see an image of New York - no!
That's Sydney, I said to myself, and yet the
bridge is different ... was it even a bridge?
My surprise was such I had to ask Thao, at
whose side I was standing. I had forgotten
however, that I was no longer in my physical
body and no one could hear me. I was able to
hear Thao and others commenting on what they
were seeing but, not understanding their
language, it didn't get me far. I was convinced
though, that Thao had not lied to me and
therefore we had well and truly left Earth
behind. My mentor had explained we were
travelling at several times the speed of light
.... and I had seen Saturn pass by and later,
what I took to be planets and suns - so had
we come back, and why?
Thao spoke aloud and in French, which caused
all heads to turn in her direction.
"Michel, we are stationed above the planet
Aremo X3 which is almost twice the size of
planet Earth, and as you can see on the screen,
quite similar to your world.
"I can't explain at any length our current
mission as I am required to participate in
the operation, but I will do so later. To
put you on the right track, I will tell you
that our mission concerns at-mic radiation
such as you know on Earth".
Everyone seemed preoccupied: each knew
exactly what to do and when to do it. We were
stationary. The large panel projected an
image of the center of a town. The reader
should understand that this large panel was
in fact, no more than an immense television
screen, projecting an image in relief so
real, we could have been looking out the window
of a tall building.
My attention turned to another smaller
screen being monitored by two of my "hostesses".
On this panel I could see our spacecraft, as
I had already seen it in our parallel universe.
As I watched, I was surprised to see, slightly
below the middle of our vessel, a small sphere
ejected, like an egg from a hen. Once outside,
this sphere accelerated rapidly towards the
planet below.
As it disappeared from view, another sphere
emerged in the same manner, and then a third.
I noticed each sphere was being monitored on
separate screens by different groups of
astronauts.
The descent of the spheres could now be easily
followed on the large panel. The distance should
have made them invisible in quite a short time
but they remained in sight and I deduced that
the camera had to have an extraordinarily
powerful "zoom". Indeed, the effect of the zoom
was so strong that the first sphere disappeared
from the right of the panel and the second from
the left. We could now only see the middle one
and followed its descent to the ground quite
clearly. It stopped in the center of an immense
square, situated among apartment buildings.
There it hovered, as though suspended several
meters from the ground. The other spheres were
monitored in the same detail. One was above a
river that flowed through the town, and the
other hovered above a hill, near the city.
Unexpectedly, the panel projected a new
image. I could now distinctly see the doors of
the apartment buildings, or rather, the
doorways, for where doors should have been,
were gaping openings.
I remember clearly that, until then, I had not
realized how odd this town was...
Nothing had moved...
Ato-ic destruction
A single word can impart what was being
reflected from the panel: "Desolation". The
street we were observing, piece by piece, was
cluttered with "mounds" generally arranged
one behind the other. Some stood apart while
others lay right in the middle of the openings
to the buildings. Imperceptibly, the camera
zoomed closer and I soon understood that
these "mounds" had to be vehicles - vehicles
that were somewhat similar in shape to
flat-bottomed boats.
Around me, the astronauts were attending to
their desks. From each sphere emerged a long
tube that descended slowly towards the
surface. When the end of the tube touched the
ground, a little cloud of dust rose, and I
realized that the vehicles too were covered
in a thick blanket of dust, rendering them
formless and unrecognisable. Of course, the
sphere that hovered above the river had its
tube in the water. My attention was now
riveted on the panel, for the scene was
quite fascinating - one had the exact
impression of being in the street.
My attention was especially drawn to a
darkened place in the entrance of a huge
building. I could have sworn something
moved...
I also felt there was a certain agitation
among the astronauts. Abruptly, and with a
series of jerks, the "thing" emerged into
the light. I was horrified by what I saw.
As for my "hostesses", apart from some
utterances spoken more quickly, and a few
exclamations in which emotion could be
discerned, I must say that they didn't
really seem surprised. However, what we
were seeing so clearly on the panel was a
horrible cockroach, about two meters long
and 80 centimetres high.
The reader will certainly have seen, at
one time or another, these nasty little
insects we have on Earth, particularly in
hot climates, living in cupboards and damp
places.
You will agree that they are loathsome,
but the biggest would be no more than five
centimetres in length. Imagine then, one
with the dimensions I have just described.
It was truly an abomination.
The tube from the sphere began to retract,
yet was still a meter from the ground when
suddenly, the creature hurried forward to
attack this thing which moved. Untrustingly,
it stopped again, when from under the
building, a veritable swarm of the creatures
emerged, spilling one over the other. Just
then, a ray of intense blue light beamed
from the sphere and swept over the group,
reducing it instantly to carbonised dust.
A cloud of black smoke hid the entrance to
the building from view.

Part 4.

John Winston. johfw@xxxxxxxxx

Subject: Ancient Days. Part 5 of 5. Feb. 29, 2008.

Here they look through a reddish fog at a planet.
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My curiosity further aroused, I watched the other
screens, but they indicated no problems. The sphere
from the river was returning towards us, and the
sphere on the hill retracted its tube, moved a
little higher and lowered the tube again, along
with a second cylinder above the sphere. I had
guessed, of course, that the astronauts were
collecting samples of soil, water and air. Being in
Astral body, I couldn't ask Thao any questions; in
any case, she seemed quite busy conferring with
two of the hostesses. The spheres began climbing
towards us and were soon ready to be "reabsorbed"
by our spacecraft.
When the operation was complete, Thao and the
two astronauts mentioned took their places
opposite their respective desks. Instantly, the
images we received on the panel and screens
changed completely.
I understood we were leaving when each one
took her place. I observed that all the
astronauts had a similar posture in their
seats, which intrigued me. I later learned
that a force field restrained them exactly
as a security harness would have restrained
a stuntman on Earth.
The suns illuminated the planet through a
reddish fog. We had left by then, and I
assumed we were following the contour of the
planet, at the same altitude. In fact, we
could see a desert-like area passing by,
dissected by dry riverbeds that sometimes
crossed each other at right angles. It
occurred to me they might be canals, or at
least had been man made.
The panel revealed images of a town
apparently intact, then it disappeared and
the screen went blank. The vessel had
obviously gained speed in flying over the
planet, as the images on the smaller
screens, showing a lake or inland sea,
flashed by quickly. Suddenly, several
exclamations were heard and we immediately
slowed down. The panel was turned on and
presented a close-up of the lake. We
stopped.
We could clearly see a portion of the
coast and, beyond some large rocks by the
lake, we could make out cube-like structures
which I imagined to be habitations. As
soon as we had stopped, the spheres began
their operations again, just as they had
earlier.
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Subject: Brad Seiger And The Shadow People. Mar. 2, 2008.

Here is some information from a person who I talked
with in Phoenix, Arizona a few years ago, Brad Steiger.

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Entering The Mysterious Dimensions Of Shadow World
By Brad Steiger

Ever since Shadow World (Anomalist, 2007) was released,
I have received dozens of remarkable accounts from
individuals who claimed that they had experienced
encounters similar to those reported in my book. They,
too, had interacted with mysterious multidimensional
beings who have entered our dimension of reality for
purposes that as yet appear to be beyond our present
capacity to understand.
Certain of my correspondents inquired whether or not
I had any accounts of individuals, such as they, who
had somehow entered the strange dimensions of Shadow
World and returned. As I read through the fascinating
new accounts, I found many comparable cases in my
files.
In February of 1971, shortly after an article of
mine on Time Travel had appeared in Saga magazine, I
received a letter from a gentleman named Al Kiessig,
who claimed the ability to walk through "doorways"
between dimensions.
In subsequent correspondence, Kiessig, whom I
found to be an open and sincere man, shared numerous
extraordinary experiences.
It was in Missouri that Kiessig found the "West
Door," the door of evil, and the "East Door," the
entrance into the Spirit World. According to Kiessig:
"At the West Door, the wanderers of the spirit world
can leave and enter our world clothed so as to be
seen as one of us--and no human eye can detect the
difference.
''There are two places, one in Missouri and one in
Arkansas, where I walked into this next door neighbor
of ours. It is very silent. It looks like our world,
but there is no sound, no wind, no sun, even though
it looks like the sun is shining.
"In the state of Missouri I found two fields that
had doors, or what I call 'vortexes': No matter
where you walked you would come back to your starting
place, and if you hit the center of the vortex, then
you would come out from a mile to two miles beyond
the place you entered in a section that would be
unrecognizable to you until you stopped and regained
your inner balance. Then the surroundings would
gradually become familiar.
"Each door is different, but it is my belief that
if one conId recognize these door openings, one
could pick the door in Arkansas that would permit me
to step into your front yard in Iowa.
"In the region of the Ozarks, it was nothing for
me to see into this other dimension. I could not
enter, but I could see into it, as if through a
large window; and I could see the people, live
people, who entered our world or dimension, using
the same mode of transportation so as not to give
themselves away as aliens. The question is who
are they?
"I have entered these 'doorways' while driving
and saved myself hundreds of miles of driving.
Unfortunately, the reverse has also happened to me.
"Some of these doors to other dimensions open
like an elevator door with no elevator there to
step into. Others open into a land of no life.
Some take you back into the past, and some take
you into the future on this world. Then there are
doors that open into chambers that send the body
to a distant star.

"This world we know as Earth is not the only
world inhabited by people like us. We must keep
our minds open wide.
"There is no way that I can prove any of the
events stated in this letter," Kiessig closed in
one of his long letters to me. "My word, which
is well known hereabouts to be good as gold,
must do."
Is it possible that some men and women may
have a peculiar psychic make-up which permits
them to transgress the boundaries between this
plane of reality and other dimensions?
Can these men and women be possessed of
abilities which enable them to travel to realms
of being normally unobtainable to those in the
physical body?
As Al Kiessig admitted, he had only his word
to substantiate his claims, and even though his
friends and neighbors in Arkansas might swear
by his promises and his oaths, such testimonials
do not stand up well under the critical scrutiny
of the scientific testing laboratory.
In the September, 1956, issue of Fate
magazine, Miriam Golding related an experience
which occurred to her in the fall of 1934 when
she stepped out of an elevator into another
plane of existence.
Miriam and her fiance were riding a crowded
elevator in a Chicago music store when she
inadvertently got off at the wrong floor and
found it impossible to push her way back
into the crowded car. Miriam sighed, prepared
to await the elevator car's return. Then looking
around her, she was astonished to see that she
was not in a downtown music store at all, but
a large railroad station.
She watched crowds of travelers hurrying about.
Railroad announcers gave times of departures and
arrivals. People bought tickets, grabbed
sandwiches and snacks from lunch counters, idled
impatiently in waiting rooms. Miriam approached
the Information Booth, but stalked away
indignantly when the girl seemed to completely
ignore her repeated inquiries.
At last Miriam noticed a to-the-street sign
and followed its direction into the open air.
It seemed to be a beautiful, mid-summer
afternoon. A new red brick building was being
constructed across the street from the station.
Crowds of people jostled by on the streets.
But everyone ignored Miriam and she had no idea
where she was.
She wandered aimlessly for several minutes
until she noticed a teenaged boy standing near
the center of the sidewalk, staring in all
directions. She approached the blond boy,
hardly daring to hope that they might establish
contact with one another. Then he noticed her
and smiled: "I guess they let you off at the
wrong stop, too."
Miriam immediately understood that however
fantastic, the same thing had happened to both
of them. Their mutual plight created a bond
between them, and they continued together down
the broad avenue.

The boy explained that he had been playing
tennis in Lincoln, Nebraska. He had gone into the
locker room to change his shoes, and when he
came back out to the courts, he found himself in
that same railroad depot. The two of them marveled
at whatever strange force could transport a
tennis player from Lincoln and a shopper from
Chicago to the same unknown train station.

Eventually they found themselves in the open
country where, amazingly, Miriam saw her fiance's
sister on a sandbar with a number of other girls.
They noticed her, too, and they began to call her
name and wave at her.

Her new friend became very excited. Perhaps the
girls formed some kind of connection or link
between dimensions. He hurried out of his clothes
until he stood only in his tennis shorts.

"It's not far to swim," he told Miriam. "They
see us! I know I can make it to them in a few
minutes."

The figures of the girls remained on the sandbar,
but the teenager, even though he was a strong
swimmer, could get no nearer to the girls and the
hoped for link between worlds. Exhausted, he
returned at last to shore and fell to the sand
in complete discouragement. When they looked
again at the sandbar, it had disappeared.

Miriam felt despondent. Would she be forever
trapped in this other plane of existence? Then
she became suddenly enveloped in darkness. She
felt as if she were floating through space.
With a jolt she found herself on a stool in
the music store, a magazine spread out before
her. A clock was signaling closing time, and
the clerks were directing impatient glances her
way. Miriam looked about for her fiance, but
she could not see him. She decided to go
directly to his home, but this time she would
take the stairs and avoid the elevator.
"'When I got to my destination," Miriam
Golding wrote, "my fiance opened the door. He
certainly looked relieved. He said he'd lost
me on the elevator.
After stepping out on the main floor, he had
been unable to locate me. Thinking I had gotten
off on some other floor, he had waited for a
while, then decided to go home."

Miriam entered the home and was surprised to
see her fiance's sister with the same friends
she had seen on the sandbar. The sister smiled
and teased her that she had seen her in town,
"but you were so engrossed in each other you
didn't even hear us!"
Where had Miriam Golding been during those
strange hours away from conventional reality?

What distortion of Time and Space made
downtown Chicago appear to be a river and a
sandbar?

How had the girls been able to serve as a
kind of link between dimensions, so that at
least some kind of communication, even though
false (they saw her with her fiance rather than
a blond teenaged boy; she saw them on a sandbar
rather than a crowded Chicago street), had
been established?

Mr. R. W. Balcom of Live Oak, California,
contributed a personal experience shared with
his wife. According to Balcom, the two of
them were traveling to Lake Tahoe during the
early morning hours. A few miles east of
Placerville on Highway 50, they stopped to
eat at a quaint and rustic-styled restaurant,
which neither of them had ever noticed on
any of their previous trips to the region.

More- http://www.rense.com/general81/dimen.htm
__________________________

John Winston. johnfw@xxxxxxxxx

Subject: The DAL Universe. Feb. 3, 2008.

These people believe that not only are their
people on other planets but there are people from
anther Universe. It's called the DAL Universe.

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Subject: ASKET of DAL Pt.1

(Note: These are dissertations' given by Asket
(from the Dal universe) to one Billy M-iers of
Switzerland...D-x)
Courtesy of A-leen:

ASKET'S EXPLANATION on February 3, 1953

As Me-er listened, Asket explained that, in
order to perform their mission, they had to
neutralize the space and time structure of
our universe for harmonic passage without
hurting their ships and the universe. Asket's
home world was in a similar system called
Akon in an entirely different universe known
as the DAL universe. It is one among others
that enclose this universe. Many lay in other
time planes and different spaces. The DAL
universe is a parallel universe to this one
and in the same time plane.

The reason for Asket to come into our universe
is in a s-irit of research, for the human r-ce
because of earlier centuries. Due to their
technology, a universal barrier was opened and
they explored the widths of this universe
3,300 years ago, they discovered Earth in the
Sun's solar system. In their research, they
also discovered the original home world and
history of the human ra-e because humanity did
not originate on Earth. Human beings are the
descendants of a rac- from the Ringed Nebula.
The actual descendants of earthly forefathers
no longer populate the Ringed Nebula, but live
on planets in the region of a cluster of stars
referred to as the "Seven Sisters" or the
Pleiades. Mei0r was told that, within twenty
years, these matters would be cleared up by the
descendants of humanity's forefathers themselves,
when he becomes mature enough to bear the new
explanations and concepts.

Until that time Meie- was told that it was
his obligation to gain much more knowledge and
wisdom in order to fulfill his very heavy
mission. He was informed that he was elected to
be a truth teller, like innumerable ones in
early times before him. But, in order for him
to be prepared for this mission, he would have
to become greater in sp-ritual knowledge than
any other earthly human being of his time.
Because of this, he was placed under the
guardianship of a certain form of life which
had to protect him, lead, guide, and educate
him since before his birth. This also happened
for all former truth-tellers that were chosen
before their births. This embodies a Law of
Creation that cannot be disobeyed. It is false
to believe that truth-tellers are called for
their missions in certain years of their
lives because their way is already destined
at their birth and will develop itself
accordingly. Such a life is extraordinarily
difficult and hard because there is so much
to be learned. Prophets are never able to
have easy and smooth lives.

True truth-tellers and prophets only offer
words of liberty and knowledge, of love and
wisdom in absolute logic. Wrong truth-tellers
and prophets only bring heresies and illogic
which must be continuously developed over
time while actual truth-tellers and prophets
offer lessons of truth, being eternally the
same and never altered. -eier was told that
within twenty years, he would write a great
lesson of truth, being transmitted to him
from a very high spir-tual entity. It will
come from the same level as where also the
carpenter's son E-manuel, whom is erroneously
known as Je--s C-rist, received his knowledge.
It will become the final lesson of the New
Time; a lesson of truth, knowledge, the
clearing up of love, and a lesson of the A-e
of A-uarius. It will be a lesson of absolute
truth about many other things and for all
coming times. If new forms of life come and
want to change it, then they are only of
deceptive character and evil l-es.

Asket explained that it is the obligation
of each higher developed form of life to
assist under-developed forms with help in
responsible measure to influence its
e-olution. This obligation is for all forms
of life in all universes because it is in
creational law. So, when they come from
another universe, this duty requires them
at a certain time to officially make contact.
After many years have passed, Asket said
that she would contact M-ier again when she
has returned to her universe. They have
recognized many matters in our universe in
need of change and especially on Earth,
which are very dangerous. Mankind has
entered an ag- of knowledge and development
that is badly disturbed, especially by
re-igions that influence enslavement,
humiliation, and exploitation of humanity.

The limitless greed for power is evident
in all earthly reli-ions and represents the
most dangerous threat for the eventual goal
of a w-rld g-vernment. All earthly
go-ernments are subjected to reli-ious
influences that endeavor to unite them
under a single wo-ld gov-rnment. These wicked
efforts have always resulted in w-rs and the
d-ath of numerous human lives. Mankind has
developed deadly weapons of destruction and
will soon venture out into space in manned
rocket ships. Earth humans will walk on the
moon and speak words of peace and love. But
they are only words of deception for the
unconquerable greediness for a wor-d
gov-rnment. Humanity has e-olved to a high
level, but only technologically and in pure
materialistic regards. Spiri-ual evolu-ion
has been wickedly prejudiced and forced aside
in favor of the worldly and material concerns.
That has resulted in many kinds of degeneration
and fanaticism. The most ev-l factors of
earthly relig-ons are in the c-rsing and
denial of all reality and truth.

Nowhere else do such relig-ons of delusion
exist in the universe as they rage on Earth.
They become a danger as they slowly and de-dly
begin to spread. Not only have earthly human
beings pushed their world and the whole solar
system dangerously close to destruction, but
also space traveling rac-s have excited three
of their home worlds with earthly religi-us
delusions, requiring them to be brought under
control again by outside forces. Expeditions
were sent to Earth to explore the facts
concerning religi-n. All of their nations were
educated in the earthly Ch-istian reli-ion and
after thousands of years of living in peace
and harmony with all forms of life and
themselves, their world changed into the very
picture of life on Earth. Soon, they mu-dered
each other until they degenerated into an
evil worldwide wa-.

Eventually, transgressions against the other
two worlds ensued and caused one of them to be
de-troyed. At last, other space-traveling r-ces
interfered and ended the deadly dissension which
was already being carried into the universe. All
relig-ous material was destroyed. Chr-stianity
was strictly forbidden, and the old form of
living came back again. All visits to earth were
prohibited and a regulation was established
that, if anything should go wrong with a ship
on the Earth, the whole crew had to eliminate
itself along with the ship. A great spaceship
had malfunctioned over Russia and was unable
to leave the Earth's atmosphere. As a consequence,
the ship and 4,300 extraterrestrial beings turned
to dust in an explosion and damaged the landscape,
causing an extensive crater. (Tungusta?)

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We continue with Asket's teaching to Billy
Meiers. (FEB. 1953)

Many other dangerous events have also
occurred. Humanity is now able to destroy
this world with atomic explosions and cause
very dangerous consequences for the whole
solar system. Thousands of years ago, a
similar catastrophe occurred when another
inhabited planet in this solar system became
destroyed by the unreasonableness of the
humans living there. The planet blew up
into thousands of pieces that have come to
be known as the asteroid belt. The name of
the planet was Malon and the explosion
forced Mars into a closer orbit to the Sun.
A further such event must be prevented and
it is the duty of higher forms of life to
prevent it. An atomic destruction of the
earth could damage the whole solar system
and expel very dangerous missiles out into
space. This could result in the destruction
of other solar systems and could lead to
a cosmic catastrophe. Even adjoining
universes could be damaged because this
solar system has giant planets with extremely
large gravitational fields. With the
destruction of earth, the whole time and
space structure could become distorted and
whole universes could fall into deadly
destruction.

Asket said that it was their main obligation
to prevent this possible occurrence and,
together with many other forms of life from
other worlds in the universe, to control the
earth by interfering in politics and re-igion
by coercing leading personalities unconsciously
toward lowering their intrigues and pol-tical
agendas. So, it is unfortunately unavoidable
that several leading forces of different states
on the earth will be destroyed by smaller
organizations, deposed or even m-rdered. This
succession of leaders will be very long, that
will die by as-assination. But, they cannot
change that. It is not their guilt that this will
come to pass because it is the earth human
beings themselves who are to blame. They do not
want anyone to die, but they want peace for all
in the universe. Unfortunately, they only have
until the autumn of 1974 to prevent the
destruction of Earth and this time is very short.
Should their mission fail, then this could
result in a universal catastrophe. However, they
have very good expectations for success of their
mission. (This was written in Feb. of 1953)

Once they have completed their mission, then a
short time later Me-er's mission will become due,
for which there is still more to prepare for. As a
truth teller and prophet, M-ier will bring to
mankind eternal and absolute truth. Asket informed
-eier that it was his mission to clear up the real
truth for mankind and to offer a way of peace, love,
knowledge, and wisdom in truth. His time would be
short because of further dangerous affairs that are
coming to pass from power hungry powers. In addition
to A-erica, Russia and China who seek to en-lave the
world, J-wish Z-onists, with the help of the
C-ristian rel-gions, will sharpen their b-oody
s-ords to control the Earth. Already, they prepare
for a first decisive strike to enlarge their
country and generate dangerous land-commanding
emplacement.

However, Asket tells Me-er that the time is not
right for these matters to appear openly and that
he is ordered to keep silent about it until she
gives him permission to speak. The course of
ev-lution must take its normal steps and should
not become hampered by a too early release of
this knowledge. Earth humans will succumb to their
thirst for power and their own deadly intrigues
will be changed for good purposes.

Asket said that the series of events will be
very long and that she could only tell about a
few dates that will become very important to
world affairs. She also explained that M-ier
would have to keep absolutely silent about
these events until she gave him permission to
disclose them because the future events must
occur as destined in order to prevent a
catastrophe that could destroy the whole universe.
She cautioned him that his life will be in danger
when he reveals these sec-et events. Mei-rs was
instructed to write down these predictions and
keep them hidden until when he is permitted to
reveal them.

This took place in February 1953. It was true
that many have tried to e-terminate Billy. He
has been shot at 22 times and each time something
saved him. I am not sure of the count, it could
be more by now.

John Winston. johnfww@xxxxxxxxxx

Subject: The First Man On Earth. Mar. 4, 2008.

This talks about the first people on Earth and
is a continuation of the material about our past.

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The first man on Earth
Once comfortably re-established in the Haalis,
the relaxation room previously described, Thao
began her strange recital.
"Michel, 1 350 000 years ago precisely, on the
planet Bakaratini of the constellation Centaur, a
decision was made by the leaders of that planet,
following numerous conferences and reconnaissance
expeditions, to send inhabited vessels to the
planets Mars and Earth.
"There was a very simple reason for this: their
planet was cooling down internally and would become
uninhabitable within 500 years. They thought, with
good reason, that it was preferable to evacuate
their people to a younger planet of the same
category..."
"What do you mean by ?the same category"?
"I will explain later, to do so now would be
premature. Going back to these people, I must
tell you that these beings were human - very
intelligent and highly evolved. A b-ack race,
they had thick lips, flattened noses and frizzy
hair - resembling, in these ways, the bl-cks now
living on Earth.
"These people had inhabited the planet
Bakaratini for 8 000 000 years, in co-habitation
with a yellow-colored r-ce.
"To be precise, this was what you call on Earth,
the Chinese ra-e and they had inhabited Bakaratini
for about 400 years prior to the bla-ks. The two
r-ces witnessed numerous revolutions during their
time on the planet.
We tried to provide relief, assistance and
guidance but, in spite of our intervention, w-rs
broke out periodically. These, along with the
natural disasters occurring on the planet, served
to thin the ranks in both ra-es.
"Finally, a n-clear wa- broke out on such a
grand scale that the entire planet was plunged
into darkness and temperatures fell to minus 40
of your degrees Celsius. Not only did at-mic
radiation destroy the population, but cold and
lack of food accomplished the rest.
from page 30
"It is a recorded fact that a mere 150 bla-k
people and 85 yellow people survived the catastrophe,
from a population of seven billion b-ack and four
billion yellow humans. A register of survivors was
taken just before they began to reproduce and when
they had stopped k-lling each other."
"What do you mean "killing each other"?
"Let me explain the whole situation to you
and you'll be able to understand better.
"First of all, it is important to explain
that those who remained were not, as you might
expect, the leaders, well protected in specially
equipped shelters.
"The survivors, comprising three groups of
blac-s and five groups of yellows, had come,
some from private shelters and others from large
public shelters. Of course, at the time of the
wa-, there were many more than 235 people in
shelters: indeed it is believed there were over
800 000 in all.
Following months of confinement in the darkness
and intense cold, they were eventually able to
risk going outside.
"The blacks ventured out first, finding almost
no trees, no plants and no animals to speak of,
on their continent. It was a group, isolated from
their shelter in the mountains, who first knew
c-nnibalism. Because of the lack of food, when
the weakest d-ed, they were eaten; then, in order
to eat, they had to ki-l each other - and that
was the worst catastrophe on their planet.
"Another group, near the ocean, managed to
survive by eating the only living things left on
the planet, which were not too contaminated, that
is, the molluscs, some fish and crustaceans. They
still had unpolluted drinking water thanks to
very ingenious installations enabling them to
obtain water from incredible depths.
"Of course, many of these people still di-d, as
a result of lethal radiation on the planet and
from eating fish which were filled with
radioactivity.
"Much the same course of events occurred in
the yellows" territory; so that, as I have said,
150 -lacks and 85 yellows remained, then finally,
de-ths resulting from the w-r ceased and
reproduction began again.
"All of this occurred, in spite of all the
warnings they had received.
It should be said that before this almost
total decimation, both the bl-ck r-ce and the
yellow ra-e had attained a very high level of
technological advance. The people lived in
great comfort. They worked in factories, private
and g-vernment enterprises, offices - just as
happens now on your planet.
"They had a strong devotion to money which,
to some, meant power and to others, wiser, it
meant well-being. They worked on average 12
hours per week.
"On Bakaratini a week comprises six days of 21
hours each. They tended to the material rather
than the s-iritual side of their existence. At the
same time, they allowed themselves to be duped
and led in circles by a structure of p-liticians
and bureaucrats, exactly as is happening now on
Earth. Leaders fool the masses with empty words
and, motivated by greed or pride, they "lead"
entire nations towards their downfall.
"Gradually, these two great rac-s began to
envy each other and, as there is only one step
from envy to h-te, eventually they ha-ed each
other so much and so completely that the
catastrophe occurred. Both possessing very
sophisticated arms, they achieved their mutual
destruction.
"Our historical records show, then, that 235
survived the disaster, six of them being children.
These statistics were recorded five years
afterwards, and their survival is attributed to
ca-nibalism and certain marine life.
"They reproduced - not always "successfully"
as it was not uncommon for babies to be born
with horribly misshapen heads or ugly weeping
sores.
They had to endure all the effects of ato-ic
radiation on human beings.
"One hundred and fifty years later, there were
190 000 b-acks - men, women and children, and
85 000 yellows. I speak to you of this 150 year
period because this was when both rac-s began
to re-establish and when we were able to help
them materially."
"What do you mean?"
"Just a few hours ago, you saw our spacecraft
stop above the planet Aremo X3 and take samples
of soil, water and air, did you not?" I nodded.
"Then," Thao resumed, "you watched as we quite
easily annihilated a mass of giant ants as they
attacked the inhabitants of a village."
"Indeed."
"In that particular case, we helped those
people by intervening directly. You saw that they
were living in a semi-wild state?"
"Yes, but what happened on that planet?"
"Atomic -ar, my friend. Always and eternally the
same story.
"Don't forget Michel that the Universe is a
gigantic atom and everything is affected by that.
Your body is composed of atoms. My point is, in
all galaxies, each time a planet is inhabited,
at a certain stage in its ev-lution, the atom is
discovered or rediscovered.
"Of course, the scientists who discover it
are very soon aware that the disintegration of
the atom can be a formidable weapon, and, at one
moment or another, the leaders want to use it;
just as a child with a box of matches is driven
to set fire to a bale of straw in order to see
what will happen.
"But, coming back to the planet Bakaratini,
150 years after the nuc-ear holocaust, we wanted
to help these people.
"Their immediate need was food. Still they were
subsisting essentially from products of the sea,
resorting occasionally to cann-balism to satisfy
their omnivorous yearnings. They needed vegetables
and a source of meat.
Vegetables, fruit trees, grains, animals - all
that was edible had disappeared from the planet.
"There remained just enough inedible plants
and bushes to replenish the oxygen in the
atmosphere.
"At the same time, an insect, resembling in
some ways your praying mantis, had survived and,
as a result of spontaneous mutation caused by
the atom-c radiation, had evolved to gigantic
proportions.(picture)
It grew to about eight metres in height and
had become extremely dangerous to the people.
In addition, this insect, having no natural
predator, reproduced rapidly.
"We flew over the planet locating the
whereabouts of these insects.
This was a relatively easy task thanks to
technology that has been at our disposal since
time immemorial. When we detected the insects,
we destroyed them so that, in a short time,
we had exterminated them.
"Next, we had to re-introduce livestock,
plants and trees on the planet according to
the species known to have adapted climatically
in specific regions before the catastrophe.
This too, was relatively easy..."
"It must have taken years for such a task!"
A large smile lit up Thaos face. "It took
just two days - two 21-hour days."
Faced with my incredulity, Thao burst into
laughter. She, or he, laughed so heartily that
I joined in, still wondering however, if the
truth was being stretched somewhat.
How could I know? What I was hearing was so
fantastic! Perhaps I was hallucinating; perhaps
I had been drugged; perhaps I would soon "wake up"
in my very own bed? "No, Michel," interrupted
Thao, reading my thoughts.
"I wish you would stop doubting in this way.
Te-epathy itself should be enough to convince you."
As she uttered this sentence, it struck me that,
even in the best planned hoax, it would hardly be
possible to bring together so many supernatural
elements. Thao was able to read my mind like an
open book, and proved it over and over again.
Latoli, simply by placing her hand on me, had
produced such an extraordinary feeling of
well-being, I must acknowledge the evidence. I
was well and truly experiencing an
extra-extraordinary adventure.
"Perfect," Thao agreed aloud. "May I continue?"
"Please do," I encouraged.
"So, we helped these people materially; but,
as so often when we intervene, we did not allow
our presence to be known and there are several
reasons for that.

Part 1.

John Winston.



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