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Kathleen Devanney. A human.'s avatar

Thanks, David. So interesting. I appreciate your sharing those stories and it's clear how they have informed your view of our world and the larger components of it. You've had some remarkable experiences.

The car that picked you and your girlfriend up reminded me of an experience I had when I was 19. I had just started a job in Manhattan, and was sent on an errand to pick something up, across town. I found myself walking down a pretty sketchy, nearly empty road. A door opened to a warehouse-like building and a man asked me if I would help him. He just needed me to hold the door open so he could drag a piece of furniture out. I looked around and I was the only person anywhere near. But I said, okay and started walking towards the door. Literally, out of nowhere another man appeared and crossing between me and the man at the door, saying to me: Are you crazy?" It stopped me in my tracks. "You're right," I answered and then said to the man at the door, "Sorry, can't help you," and kept walking. I then heard him (man at the door) say to someone behind the door that I couldn't see: "We almost got one." As I continued down the street, now heart beating fast at my miraculous escape, I turned back wanting to yell a thank you to man who had intervened with those critical words - there was no-one there. I've thought of him as a guardian-angel like being.

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Hi, David,

I came across your newsletter through a person I had a brief connection with on another webpage also discussing end times, conspiracy, etc. Started at the bottom and have been reading and find your thoughts and experiences interesting and oddly relieving.

I've had multiple experiences I should have died but was spared - on one occasion when I was in my early 20's, my then-husband and I had been rafting on a mostly calm river outside of San Antonio, TX. We were newly married. He was a Marine stationed at Lackland for tech school, and we were there with a bunch of new airmen. We'd been on the river all day, drinking beer and for whatever reason he and I had been arguing, then became silent and surly with each other. One of the airmen offered me a couple shots of whiskey and like a silly person, I accepted and got sloppy.

We came to a point of some rapids, nothing too severe but enough we were braced for it. My ex was steering our raft and he aimed straight through the greatest turbulence. The raft flipped and we both went over and into the river. I landed smack in the center of a vortex that felt like what I'd imagine the inside of a frontloading washing machine would feel like on a heavy duty cycle. The water kept circling in on itself and I was trapped in the center and knew I was done for.

I was pretty physically strong at the time, I used to run cross country and had played a wind instrument for years and had good breath control but the long day in the sun and the alcohol had weakened me and I couldn't free myself. I'm not certain I could have had the whiskey not been a factor.

Out of nowhere, hands grabbed me, jerked me up out of the water, dropped me onto a flat rock in the riverbed and released me. By the time I got my breath, the person was a good distance from me, walking away. Not a word spoken, just pulled me up and out, deposited me on a high point and left. I remember it well, all those years ago.

I still can recall how that particular portion of the water was thickly frothy, I find it remarkable those hands found me with such surety, there was no hesitation or fumbling, no slipping at all. After several minutes my husband showed up and I told him what had happened. He said he'd floated a little further downstream and had to fight the water to reach me again. He looked for the man because I wanted to thank him, but he was gone. Could have been an entirely natural occurrence, but it didn't have that feel at all.

I've also had direct contacts with 5th dimensional beings, as you describe them, dating back decades. Some very interesting and extended experiences, which have given me a bit of a reputation for eccentricity (at best) with my family. Some extremely vivid recurrent dreams that still haunt me to recall. One of the most recent involved alien spacecraft and beings that felt deeply powerful and ominous. They weren't there for me, but they strode right past me and I know they were letting me know they were fully aware of my presence. I've had that dream several times. I just realized how odd, because it did seem like there were actual spacecrafts, but when they descended, they did it by flying in their own persons, they had huge wings that spanned nearly their entire height.

August 2021 my now husband became terribly ill with whatever they're spraying us with and calling covid-19. He spent 5 months hospitalized and, through a series of preventable errors in addition to the severity of his disease, we are extremely fortunate he made it home. He coded 5 times within a couple of months that I'm aware of (I wasn't allowed to see him for 5 weeks as he nearly died) and I helped to bag him on 3 of those occasions. One night while he was still on lockdown, I'd called to check on him and it was dire. I began to pray and, eyes wide open, I could see two men before me, one, sitting, facing me on my left and one, sitting beside him, facing the one looking at me. I could tell the one facing the other man had been talking. He turned his head to look at me, then turned back and although I couldn't hear them, I felt a calm.

When I was finally able to visit, my husband told me of seeing whom I believe were these same men while he was doing his own praying. He couldn't hear them either, but he got that same sense of peace and, bad as it was (and we still had several near-death brushes to go) we both knew he was going to be okay.

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