Tonight, I decided to blog about my chatting experiences with an image dated Monday, June 28, 2004, 10:44:14 PM from my archive of photos. I researched online and in a few minutes found the image source listed as the very first one via Google.com.
Upon clicking the image from ‘Alien Shift‘ website, I was directed to a page on the ‘Sufi Masters‘. I didn’t know the significance with tonight’s discovery of unity. I am slow to connect my personal observations.
After seeing the EW article and emailing the contact person, I was invited to join in a chat to boost on Tuesday, February 14, 2006. The introductions were done with someone spelling out his ‘real’ name of four separate words in French, I think. I, however, ‘told’ them not to tell my ‘real’ name for security sake during the chatting session. They got the message and addressed me by my nickname via a temporary username of: chatguestA_ _ _ _.
Anyway, for those in the know, the area between my shoulder blades was activated the whole time. Then a few minutes later ‘Lilly’ experienced a sharp pain on the left temple area. I knew she picked up my alien implant located on the outer corner of my left eyebrow, which has been removed months later by unknown forces — thank you! I placed my left palm over that affected area and told her, ‘Sorry’.
During the chatting, I knew they were talking among themselves because I didn’t learn anything important. They had acquired their ‘target’ and I kept meditating to keep the team focused. I don’t know what the heck was going on, of course, because this was an invitation only for a one time session. I felt my presence wasn’t all that important.
While peeping off and on through my half-opened eyelids at the progress of the chatting session on my computer monitor, I remembered looking to my right field of vision and sent their first image, showing a disc-shaped galaxy (named Andromeda) as a purple lotus. ‘Lilly’ described this image as opening heart chakras.
The next image I sent was a brightly-lit, yellow corridor with a black dragon, which I made up as a symbol of the ‘bad guys’. I visualized attacking that ‘target’ by jumping on its back but I felt that sort of fighting didn’t do anything that I could imagine.
Then of course there was more chatting and I got tired after, say, a couple of hours and then decided to listen to some Japanese, anime music. So I got up from my chair, dug through the lower right hand corner of my dresser drawer for the CD and proceeded to listen through the big head phones. The soothing sound was ‘Min-May’ singing ‘a acappella’.
I knew the team didn’t understand a word of Japanese because the chatting session paused for awhile. I was amused at myself for messing around with them. I kept telling them I wanted to stop chatting because I was getting tired of sitting on my hard wooden chair while hooked up to my very slow dial-up connection at that time.
So I turned on some louder music as my sign that I wanted out of the session and that pissed them off. ‘Lilly’ screamed in pain, of course. While chatting with ‘Garrett’, they were advertising a large machine. Nothing else was learned that night except an article was posted the following day about being careful when sharing energy during a unified session.
That was the last time I’d participated with a bunch of strangers in that manner. Overall, I knew they meant well and all for the better. For some odd reason, I knew they continue to keep in touch with my energy signature. But to this day I do not know how, when and by who keeps asking of me.
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