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Prophetic Translations A discourse on alien UFOs and their secret war since antiquity, with a few tips on how to recognise cosmic deception when you see it... before it's all too late. ored again, are you? I mean, why else would you be subjecting yourself to yet another tale of alien UFOs told by some nutty Yank who writes about_all-those cover-up conspiracies? Or, perhaps you're simply searching for the answer to life, death, the Universe and that sort of thing? Whatever the reason, you are here for the moment so I trust you will gain from that experience. Of late, in our social gatherings, I find that I bait people with leading questions or state- ments formulated to evoke their cloistered feelings on what might be called the ‘socially sensitive’ issues of UFOs. I try to get them to open up on subjects they would not normal- ly discuss in fear of pecr group pressures or threats to their job security. On a one-to-one basis I can always get a bite with, "Do you really believe there's any- thing to all this UFO stuff?” Invariably they will lower their voice and say things like, "I believe in them" or, "You know, the governments are holding back on us, and some day someone's gonna prove it!” or, "With all those stars out there we just can't be alone in the Universe!" or, "My Aunt Martha's had ‘em land on her farm, and she's got photos of the burn marks on the ground to prove it.” A keen interest in the alien UFO phenomenon is exhibited by most of these people I question—although there are a small number of people who still believe "OJ." is inca- pable of any wrongdoing, or who still believe there are no aliens or UFOs, simply because the government would have told them if it were true. Occasionally one of these malcontents does blast back with something like, "Don’t bug me with all that UFO crap! There's no way it's possible so I won't discuss it any further!" I respect their position—even though I suspect it is one born from a fear of the truth. I always wish I could just get them to listen to the whole argument before they shut the door to their mind, but maybe I'm just too optimistic in my old age. I often ponder how people conclude the objective ‘truth’ about anything in life, for true objectivity is almost impossible for humans. Therefore I trust you will treat what I have written in these articles purely as information for your consideration. My personal opin- ions obviously flavour the whole argument, but I do not expect you to agree blindly with me. I can only offer my views on the UFO situation as a scenario—one with which I am fairly comfortable. Life Amongst Lemmings Sharing UFO scenarios with people often reminds me of the game, Lemmings, which my children play on the computer. In the game, endless numbers of mindless little people called "lemmings" walk over cliff edges, run into destructive weapons and sink into the sea. There they die unless the game player builds a bridge, erects a blockade, tunnels a safe passage or attaches a parachute to save them from their own indifference to the real and immediate threats to their lives. The game is won by the player who succeeds in get- ting the most lemmings from their current world into the next world through a very hard- to-reach doorway. When I observe people in their day-to-day existences, I see that ‘lemming syndrome’. They are concerned with the football scores or their approaching holidays or their next party or their next pay increase or some other equally anticipated, gratifying moment in their small, insular existences. I'm sure most of them will never know about the existence of a real doorway from our world to the next, and as a result they will perish in ignorance unless someone bridges the gap for them, So, as often as possible, I entreat these 'lemming-like’ persons not only to discover the ‘doorway’ but also to seek out and to use the bridges, blockades and safe pas- sages provided for them by the game players—before all is lost in a coming holocaust. © 1994, by Stan Deyo WA Texas Trading PO Box 71 Kalamunda WA 6076 Australia NEXUS ¢ 59 DECEMBER 1994 - JANUARY 19951995