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This is episode 30 of UFO

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Encounters. This week I'm reading from

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our Thea Provost book. It's called

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Four Aliens and a Funeral, a

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Memoir of Perception. When

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I have guests on my podcasts I read their books

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to work out questions for the episodes. And

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when reading these books I always find such amazing

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information that never makes it into the podcast and

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here I get a chance to give you a peek into the

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book. I put a link to

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the book in the show notes and I did

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seek permission to recall this extract from the book

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and the author kindly said yes. And

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so if you enjoy this podcast please leave

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a review and be sure to subscribe. So

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I'm going to read from a

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section that's titled Conscious Encounters The

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Alien Kind. This is

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what Althea has written. I

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met my first alien in 1993.

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I met my first light being in the winter of 08,

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encountered a UFO in 2014, Bimini.

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My first conscious encounter with an

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extraterrestrial being was a car sighting.

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Attending reggae on the river, a weekend

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concert near the banks of Eel

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River of Garberville, California, a

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group of girlfriends left the event early

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while I choose to stay for the

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close. On Sunday August the

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1st 1993 the concert ended after 7pm. My friend's

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father and I gathered the tent

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and our belongings leaving the campsite

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for the car. Sometime

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after that we made our way back

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to Redwood Valley. The drive usually

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takes about an hour and a half but

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we were in my father's yellow 240D

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Mercedes Benz. My dad

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had replaced the diesel engine with a Toyota 21R

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gas engine he

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imported from Japan. We had a

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saying in our family, a motorhome pulling

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a boat could pass us by. The car gave us a chance

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to get a ride. We had a car that was a little bit too much. speed if

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we had the momentum from declining a

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steep hill, otherwise we took

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in the view. On

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the return drive, three people were inside

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my father's hybrid Benz. My

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friend's father was driving the car, a

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concert goer getting a lift home was sitting

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in the front passenger seat and

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I was sitting in the back seat on the passenger

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side. We were driving

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south on Highway 101 along the

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Serpentine Road, likely near

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Laytonville. It was late

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in the evening when the car rounded

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a corner and the headlights from the

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Benz illuminated a small grey alien standing

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on the side of the road. Did

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you see that? exclaimed the concert goer.

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Looking out the passenger side window,

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I saw a small grey with

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big black slanted eyes, short torso

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and skinny arms and legs. It

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was standing still, almost motionless.

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I tilted my head against the headrest with

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an audible moan. At that

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moment I knew that the grey alien

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had delivered a cosmic wake-up call. My

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friend's father asked me if I was

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okay and I responded yes. Becoming

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queer we didn't speak about the sighting,

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driving in silence, alone in our

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thoughts, until we reached Redwood Valley.

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That evening I reflected on the

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situation that occurred before the concert.

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I had driven to San Francisco to meet

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my friend's father where I was to follow

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him back to Redwood Valley for safe measure.

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During this benign night drive an

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overwhelming vibration came over me,

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an energy I inherently knew

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from childhood contact experiences but

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had long forgotten. And

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now the weird vibe was back. Quickly

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rolling up the windows as if to lessen

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the intensity, I ignored an

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energetic pull to look left into the

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darkness of night. My

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friend's father began to slow down, signalling

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to pull over to the right. I refused

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keeping my speed constant. My

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front bumper neared the back of his car. I

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intuitively knew that a contact experience

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would have occurred if we had

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exited the freeway. Oh,

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I knew that, I couldn't say. Perhaps

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the sheer power of the relentless

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vibration. Hours later we arrived

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at his house. When my

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friend's father exited the car he asked,

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Back there, what was that about? Ignoring

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the question, I went inside. I recognised

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the vibration but wasn't ready to explain

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it to him or myself. Unbeknownst

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to us, this moment was the

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preview and together we would experience

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contact that weekend. Onto

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the next section, this is called

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Mindfully Asked to Receive. February

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2002. I'd just

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completed Ussi Reiki 1 and 2,

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rekindling my interest in energy and

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soul awareness. I

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jokingly referred to my reiki as

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the gateway drug to ET consciousness.

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Asking spirit to reveal my

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extraterrestrial aspect, that night, in

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a dream, I saw a massive starship.

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I instinctively knew the craft belonged to

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the greys. I observed

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humans, who appeared to be sleepwalking,

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walk along a landing onto the ship

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for DNA adjustments. After

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watching this scene, my conscious mind

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became triggered and conflicting

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emotions produced an egoic response,

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trying to wake people up as if to

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save them, the useless reaction.

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I woke up sobbing heavily, causing

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my husband to wake. What's

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wrong? he asked. I

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am a G R E Y. Go to

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bed, little grey, he authored while soothing

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my back. When affected,

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he quickly fell back to sleep. As

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the days passed, emotional waves

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intensified and lessened. Back

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and forth processing from acceptance to

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denial. At some

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point, growing tired of the push-pull

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situation, I began to assess. Considering

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my experiences with disturbing dreams were

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a rarity, knowing that

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fact about myself, I recognised

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that my E.T. dream unravelled an

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inner conflict hidden within the

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subconscious. I explored

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the subject through internet research, uncovering

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an American online culture rife

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with projected blame, heavy on

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judgement and condemnation of the

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greys. Shame-based narratives

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crafted in spin against greys were

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cut and dry, leaving no room

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for evolution of thought, let

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alone the species. We

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are one light in many forms, whether

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one finger, three or five. I

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decided to share my knowledge with those who

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needed the information and get on with my

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private life. As years

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passed, I met many peers in

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the metaphysical industry who shared an

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ability for second sight. I

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began receiving unsolicited messages from these

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peers, telling me as directly as

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can be, you're a grey. I

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was comfortable acknowledging their observation. What

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I could not fully answer to myself was, what

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is the purpose of this awareness? On

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to the next section, this is titled, Bad

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Hair Days. In

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June of 2013, after sharing my

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cosmic form with a fellow teacher,

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she whispered that she too was a

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grey, as she knew this renowned

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teacher didn't say. In

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2014, while attending a retreat in

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Hot Springs, Arkansas, I

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met a young woman who had conscious

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contact with three grey beings and felt

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comfortable with her experiences. She

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was open to sharing and when

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we met the following year, she shared a

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recent incident. She woke

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up to notice that her long hair now

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had a sizeable chunk missing. It

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had been cut a few inches from the

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nape. her neck. She

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lifted a section of hair, exposing

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the clipped-off portion. It

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would remove my long hair, certainly not

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my parents, she asked in bewilderment. A

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situation triggered a memory from my junior

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year in high school. In

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1984, I awoke to find my hair

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had been cut. I

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recalled looking in the mirror, noticing I

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had freshly botched curtain bangs,

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short like Audrey Hepburn's micro-bangs,

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except my new style was not a

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welcome sight. I

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had two clipped sections angled diagonally,

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from short to severely short. I

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was angry, and my family,

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when confronted, was angry at my

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accusations. Confusion was mutual.

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I returned to my bedroom in frustration, looked

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up toward the ceiling and said, Leave

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me alone! As a

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teen, I was vaguely aware of ship

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interactions at night, but consciously

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indifferent to the subject. My

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attitude changed when I received those

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badly cut micro-bangs. After

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that decisive declaration, I could not

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remember being a boarder craft, nor

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having ET experiences. Later,

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as an adult, I was told

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by a fellow contactee that in

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earlier contact scenarios, the Greyes monitored

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the health of human DNA using

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hair samples. And onto

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the last section I'm going to read,

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this is called More ET Contact. During

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the 2000s, I started

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to re-experience onboard activity.

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It was midday when I was driving

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down the street in Parker, a small

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town in Colorado. Suddenly, I began

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to lift out of my body and then my car.

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My consciousness went up, up,

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away. My vehicle must

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have been on autopilot. My body

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was inside, but my awareness was

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elsewhere. When My consciousness returned

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to my body, it was like being slow.

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I'm into a small container. Knows.

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You have followed and a momentary panic.

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Before. He adjusting to the present moment.

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My. Hand script, the will at eleven and

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Two positions my foot on the bright.

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The. Car Now a four way stop with a

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red traffic like. My feet

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were hurting like I just jumped from a

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roof and landed best the on concrete. Looking

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at the clock, I could not count for

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the missing time. Filling. My

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body's heaviness. Some physical pain from entering

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it too quickly. I was aware

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of being brought up aboard a ship. Or

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a pressing issue but could not recall

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why. On another

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occasion before the car incident. Or

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cooled entering my body with a jolt

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during sleep. But. This time I

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was aware of global service work.

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And. My astral form during the

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two thousand and five devastation

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of Hurricane Katrina in Orleans.

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I was one of many people in

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the astral and post mates form helping

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souls in transition. Over

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several days or remained in bed

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with my family offering bedside males

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the norrish my body soul work

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continue. Okay, so

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this week I was reading from Althea

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Provosts Book. For. Aliens and

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A Funeral A memoir of

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perception. If you want to

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