Space aliens or 5th dimensional entities
here are my stories, experiences and thoughts (the crackpot shares)
There are many posts, videos and blogs about space aliens all over the internet, lots of theories and talk about them and it is increasing. Space craft defying the laws of physics and theories about millennia past and physical evidence of wars between space aliens here on earth. Many would like to think that life here on earth was introduced by space aliens, or directed by space aliens. That there are secret portals between earth and far distant galaxies.
Starseed people are inhabiting the earth according to some that claim to be these starseeds, from Andromeda and Sirius. I have listened to what they have to say, there are many truths in what they say, remarkably so. They have set up online schools to become well endowed starseeds, offering lots of classes, you can become a shaman. Tuition is only $90 per month, a small price to pay. They are working to convert the deep staters, to turn them from their evil ways using their mystical approach to have them think another way.
Sounds nice, but will not work, there are some mystical/spiritual laws always in place. While there are mystical ways to clear a person’s delusions or bad thoughts, you must have a means to replace those thoughts with other thoughts and remove those people from their contaminated environment. If you cannot, they will become even more contaminated with evil thoughts. There needs to be close by people that will feed them the right thoughts. This is dangerous work. If it was possible to successfully do this in our current situation we would not be in our current situation.
An event happened in October last year of the utmost relevance in the 5th dimension. It is relevant to our situation of the deep state war against God and humanity. God made me aware of this event months in advance and had me participate in the event. This through several conversations and subsequent miracles. I was incredulous at this information, even though we had conversations and subsequently two miracles confirming it.
Going back to my NSA training, you need three separate elements or sources to confirm something, one element/source makes the coming event possible, two makes it probable, three confirms. I further wanted an unmistakable sign in the heavens, that 3rd element or source. God would grant this, but as the event neared fruition, I kept seeing more and more internet chatter about space aliens and invasions from outer-space. I decided to ask God to cancel the sky-show. I did not want this event to be construed as an alien invasion being on the near horizon and used against those that seek the truth and freedom. I also thought that many innocents would be slaughtered as happened before.
Getting back on track, space aliens, or 5th dimensional entities?
My life has witnessed or experienced many interactions with 5th dimensional entities. This goes back to my earliest childhood. I will not relate all of them totally as some elements are best kept secret. As a small child I had those invisible to others teachers that taught me many things. Written off as imaginary friends and I was punished for having those imaginary friends. But they taught me many things. Throughout my life they have appeared, taught or come to my aide in bad situations.
One thing that they have made very clear to me is that the visions of future events that I see will come to pass. This was an ugly lesson for me and still haunts me. Mostly I do not seek these visions, but they are shown to me and then plague me for decades. Only once have I asked to be aware of a future event and that was for personal reasons. This comes under the category of ignorance is bliss, and often times I wish for that bliss. It is a road that for the most part I travel alone with the exception of God always being by my side. My path is with God and God alone and God willing I will not deviate. The worst and the best are yet to come, in that order.
One event that happened when I was about 13 years old I did not understand at the time. My mother dressed me up in my Sunday finest, and we traveled a few hours by car, just the two of us. We came to a town, I do not remember the name and stopped in front of a house. I vividly remember the house, and the house number, 7734. It was on a street called Sunview drive or Sunnyside drive as memory recalls, the house number I am sure of. I was told to wait outside on the front sidewalk while my mother went inside. I was struck by the house number as the four was open at the top and not closed as displayed here (4). It came to mind that this number the way it was displayed when turned upside down spelled hELL. Was this significant? Hell being turned upside down?
After a bit I was told to come into the house. A strange woman was there, very funny eyes that I have subsequently seen in others that were mysterious*: she gave me a very warm welcome. Stating that we have been waiting for you for a long time. What? I was the one waiting outside! Then another even stranger woman came and asked me to kneel before her and placed hands upon my head and said some incantation. That was it, we left. Decades later when I asked my mother about this event; she had no memory of it. So make of it what you will. For me it comes under the heading of WHAT??? But in this day, and these times it makes sense and coupled together with a clear as day vision of the future that I received in September of 1970, it starts to make more sense. Not that I understand why it needed to be this way, but it was, and is this way.
* the others that were mysterious had a way of vanishing after our interactions. The eyes were just strange, no clear constant or homogeneous color to the eyes, but multiple lines that pointed to the pupil and those lines changed color constantly. Hard not to stare at. Those eyes radiated a strong feeling of love and were compelling to behold.
In 1969 my girl friend and I were going cave or lava-tube exploring around Mt. St. Helens. There was one cave, called Lake Cave, that I found fascinating. It is now behind a forest service attraction called the Trail of Two Forests. At that time this was all undeveloped wilderness, and subject to clear cut logging. Only gravel logging roads and no forest service facilities at all. The cave or lava tube traveled for about 1 mile and ended with an underground lake. You can find this cave if you are so inclined buy going to where the restrooms are and then traveling in a direction perpendicular to the back of those restrooms. Well that is unless things have changed in the last 15 years or so. I doubt that there will be signs to the cave as most are unmarked for good reason, people tend to deface the interiors of caves, wanting to leave their mark.
After we exited the cave and starting to walk back to where my car was parked we came across some huckleberries, which are like a blueberry, but a different taste that I love. So we wandered from bush to bush eating them as we came across them, having a good time. This went on until I noticed that it was becoming dark and decide that it was time to head back to the car and stop eating. It turned out that my sense of direction and exactly where we were was totally disoriented. We had exited the cave around 5:30 pm, and with darkness happening about 8 pm we had wandered for over 2 hours. So I started to head in the direction that I thought was where the car was parked.
At midnight, I came to the conclusion that we were lost and I needed to pick a direction that would be the most likely to lead us to a road. I knew of the existing roads in the area and where they went, as there were only a few at that time. I knew that we were west of one road and south of the other, but not sure of the distance. Waiting for a break in the clouds so I could see the stars and navigate with them, the break game and we set upon a direction. At 2 am we came to the main gravel road.
I was trying to decide which direction that we must go when a car arrived and offered us a ride. I told them that I was not totally sure where the car was. They said they knew right were it was, as they were camping at a campground just to the north of it. The first thing that came to my thoughts was, what was a car doing out in this section of the wilderness at 2 am? There was a small town called Cougar about 10 or 15 miles away, only a mini store with gas-pumps and a small restaurant in those days. Also, where they said they were camping, there were no camps, it was clear cut and the logging road ended in the clear cut.
In the car was a man and a woman and a dog. We engaged in conversation for the 10 minute or so drive to where my car was parked. I was struck by the woman’s eyes, and their manner of speech, clear and concise and no grammar mistakes that people of the Pacific Northwest are famous for committing. They drove right to my car, and parked directly behind it. My car was parked at the end of a short service road, and one had to do the 3 or 4 point turn to get turned around, then drive about 200 yards to the logging road and either make a hard right to get to the main gravel road or continue up a hill to where the clear cut was.
They told me that they would wait until I started my car before they left. I told them no need as the car was a car that I had basically built and was dependable. They would wait anyway. So I stared the car and went to signal them, and they were not there, no taillights leading away and not enough time to get turned around and be out of sight. There was no road dust in the air to indicate that a vehicle has passed. It was only a matter of about 10-15 seconds from the time I left their car, reached mine and started it.
Could not figure that one out. So suspecting a 5th dimensional encounter I asked my girl friend what she had seen, the people in the car and the dog. The people that she described were dressed differently than those I saw and the biggest difference was the dog, I saw a large woolly sheep dog and she saw a small terrier. Hard to confuse those breeds.
I tell this story, as 5th dimensional entities vanish when you are not looking at them. Also the car, we rode in had a back seat, it had doors and all the things a car needs to move you from point A to point B. It was a conveyance that disappeared with the entities. My conclusion is that the 5th dimensional entities can have what ever kind of conveyance that they want or deem is fitting to the occasion and none of it has to adhere to the laws of physics. They came to our aide and delivered that aide and then vanished in the 2 or 3 seconds that I was not looking while starting my car.
I have had many more interactions with these 5th dimensional entities. None that have relevance to this posting. They have come to my aide many times in near death or certain death situations and also to provide teachings or lessons to me.
Some ancient Indian/Hindu writings speak of fantastic wars with fantastic flying craft and super powerful weapons. There are geological evidence of these weapons being used and nothing else can account for that evidence. This is always credited as proof of space aliens. Could there be another explanation, one that no one wants to examine?
Here I will put forth my theory that aligns with my experiences and translations of ancient documents.
I spent 15 years translating most of the Old Testament from the original old Hebrew and also the new testament from the oldest Greek manuscripts that I could find. This of course was digital copies of those ancient texts.
The Old Testament in the Old Hebrew is poetic, beautifully written with metaphors thrown in for greater understanding. These do not appear in the current English translations. The story is quite different in the Hebrew than in the English that is available.
The big missed story is in the 6th chapter of Genesis, the “sons of God” have sex with the daughters of man. Fun times by all. That Hebrew term translated as sons of God only appears twice in the Old Testament that I could find. Once in Genesis and once in the Book of Job. In Job it is translated as angels. The daughters of man gave birth to Nephilim, powerful entities. The English translations says men of renown, painting a favorable image, but the old Hebrew says they were tyrants and evil.
God said enough of this and sent a flood. 5th dimensional entities were captured and imprisoned in some mystical place. The book of Jude speaks directly to this, those angels that stepped out of their place of authority and rebelled against God being imprisoned. Several indigenous peoples also speak of this flood and mystical wars. I think the book of Peter also makes mention of this.
Lettuce say that 5th dimensionals can have whatever conveyance they want, any weapons that they want, and do as they will with them. If they can have a car, why not a flying craft? Those that were put in place to watch over the planet Earth and the inhabitants decided to become little gods, those gods noted of in mythology, and have sex with human women and lord it over humans. God said enough of this merde (excuse my French) , and declared war on them, captured them after a battle and put them in prison, well except for the ringleader, the 5th dimensional that corrupted the others to rebel and have fun. (he is known as Chaos among other names) He was in charge of earth, to keep it safe. He actually committed no crime other than to plant seeds of bad thoughts in the others causing them to rebel, have sex with humans and present their self as gods with these supernatural powers. So that entity is still with us and he has corrupted many, both human and 5th dimensional entities. He is out numbered 2 to 1 in the 5th dimensional theater. The numbers of humans against this depends upon humans.
Food for thought.
I know that all of creation was just that, a creation from the consciousness of the creator. Reasons I do not comprehend nor do I think is it possible for me to. All things fall under that sovereign consciousness. I constantly marvel at that creation: you can find beauty everywhere, even where it seems there is no beauty, if you bother to still yourself, you can see that beauty even in the most desolate places. It is all marvelous to behold. I give thanks for this creation; that I may see it and explore it and witness all of the beauty and intricate workings of that creation, nothing was missed or overlooked in that creation.
If you want to visit the Lake Cave, go to the Trail of Two Forests, find the restrooms put your back against the back outside wall and walk straight ahead. You will see something that resembles a path. Between a quarter and a half of a mile you will see a large hole in the ground, this is the entrance to the Lake Cave. Bring dependable lights and back ups, a hat, preferably a hard hat, and some durable shoes. Enjoy the exploration. Sometimes in these caves you will see strange small creatures, they are almost transparent, and you can see their innards and skeleton. Very rare to see.
I leave with a few more images of the Gold Dust Day gecko. They can change color, but rather slowly as compared to some sea creatures that I have seen. I had a juvenile day gecko on my hand that change brown from his multi colored state and when I put him back on a plant he changed green in a few seconds and then took all of his colors back when he moved into the sun light.
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.
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.