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of white light emanated from the bright UFO, and in an ever-widening circle. The white wave of light gently penetrated my heart centre and left me with a feeling of humility that remained for several days. I believe he bright UFO was simply a vehicle or that experience that night, and he (light) encounter was designed 0 open my heart centre. As human beings go through the day-to-day experiences in the human state of consciousness, oftentimes ife—with its maze of unpredictable conditions and sometimes hard essons—tends to close one's heart centre to love. Perhaps the purpose of the encounter was simply to help me realise that what I had been looking or from UFO experiences didn't exist in outer forms or shiny objects with lashing lights or from gathering and accumulating so-called facts— ashioned, shaped and aimed at the ever-elusive prize of proving that UFOs or extraterrestrials exist. Indeed, during that incredible time in my life, | was not interested in tying to prove that advanced beings rom another world had visited Earth and were continuing to do so. I was in it simply for the experiences that | was having. My experiences revealed to me that not only did extraterrestrials exist, but the space travellers visited the spaceport during the glory days of the historic Apollo program. Then I gazed straight away at a being with deep-blue eyes and shoulder-length golden hair who was dressed in a blue tunic. He stood in front of a splendid circular ship with a bluish-white tint. He was looking at me, yet simultaneously gazing beyond me. Then he uttered the following words telepathically: "We have come." The background atmosphere radiated a brilliant white, out of which a countless number of smaller craft were descending to Earth to gather up people while an equal number of craft were ascending from Earth. And in the next moment, | popped back into my body. The traveller said: "I have given you an experience of seeing a super- race that will travel to Earth from a far-distant planet. They will intervene while the planet is in the throes of a Great War. They will extract as many of your race as they can within their allotted time. Share the event with humankind if you see fit." And then he vanished. I believe the extraordinary Time Travel Event What I call a time travel event occurred one cold winter night in 970. After a visit from a Cape associate earlier that night, | retired to he bedroom and climbed under the bed covers but soon realised that another bout of insomnia might be on ap. (I'd had sleepless nights going all he way back to the beginning when ETs dropped in one night to check out he Minuteman II missile scheduled or its early New Year's Eve launch in 967.) Oddly enough, I became drowsy and, as I drifted off, | sensed a presence in the room. A space raveller had entered the bedroom and he instructed me (by way of elepathy) to close my eyes. | complied with his request, and at once | was propelled straight up. A swift vertical ascent launched me out of my ot physical body ~My. and with such TIME To GET vertical velocity that my hear ‘ phil _ fluttered at a mt hace ) fantastic rate. WSU LE’ had no idea o oe the destination | or how far I had Es travelled, bu | then I paused. realised I was completely free of the physica body and its physical sense Mo nt a toot I believe the extraordinary experience was a time travel even because of the vertical ascent of spiri that travelled above Earth's time track and then connected to a future even that will manifest on Earth. Technically, the swift, unexpected departure from the physical body was not a linear movement or event; indeed, it was a vertical movement. The brilliant white light tha permeated the atmosphere may have been a nuclear event, and the beings from afar may have come to Earth to gather up as many people as they could at that time. (a “HMw, TIME TO GET f ( sane ies rate kK. é Semerui fife on Final Physical Sightings of UFOs On 18 January 1994, I was at the computer that night, working on what back then I simply referred to as "the UFO book"—until | felt compelled to leave the writing. | braced for the invigorating cold air, stepped outside into the backyard components. | was a viewpoint. 68 * NEXUS JUNE - JULY 2010 www.nexusmagazine.com