I woke up one morning and he was standing there in my room, tall, blue, and black hair. He smiled, said, "I love you." and then vanished.

Many psychic inquiries later, I have found out that I was Sirian too and that this was someone who knew me.

This might sound crazy, but since then I have become aware of many other Sirians who are experiencing life times on this planet. And even stranger is that all of us have been shown that we still have our Sirian bodies preserved in a sort of capsule, waiting for our return. Everytime I find another seeker who has found out these things about themselves - it is very exciting.

I believe there are many of us here, and you are probably one too:)