Full Disclosure (Message from the Angels of God)

I had an experience last summer, and we are quickly approaching what I was shown. I am going to tell the story one last time, without all the added details (for which I concluded at a later date).

- You already reminded me of that timeless state - or the widening of time perspective state - I have been in this altered state on purpose, but it seems possible to slip into ANY state in certain mental / inter-dimensional circumstance / things we don't fully understand / rare phenomenon...

- Time was like cogs, I could the future come on its way into place and snap in as the current moment then slip away down the other side into the past - a whole large ring of future events and past memories on this endless story of cosmic archetypes - and here I am with my set of this and that from the cosmic toy box. It's a difficult yet natural, oddly familiar type of thing to talk about...


The Happening

Last summer, July 22, to be exact, I had an experience that led me to this point in time, today.

I was in a bad spot, both spiritually, and emotionally. I had hid myself away the preceding two months, secluded, and alone to my thoughts.

I was adamant about my Atheist beliefs, but in a moment of weakness, where my emotions had hit their breaking point, I pled to God.

- I've had engagements too when I requested the presence of another. In my case this was not a positive engagement. I was deep in an altered state, I could see dancing flames around people, auras and transparent crystallized forms over everything - so I figured this was my chance to talk to an alien! I meditated and requested to speak with an alien, and an alien showed-up, but he was not nice - and I was in for the 5 most miserable hours of my life...

- Not to say that your engagement is necessarily a bad one, but I did get some initial negative vibes from these new presences based on your testimony...

At that moment, a warmth enveloped my being. I felt an intelligence, and I felt a connection to something. I was looking out my basement window, and it was a cloudy day. The sky was filled with fluffy, white clouds that were brightly illuminated by the sun behind them.

As my focus began to pinpoint, I realized that I was staring directly at a brilliantly bright, white-orb of sorts at the same height as the clouds.

Whatever I interacted with allowed me to understand everything. Thoughts began to race through my mind as I was able to analyze my entire life. I saw how every time within my life where I had felt betrayed, belittled, disrespected, victimized, etc... had all been events that were necessary for the current me to be realized.

- Yes, the life passing before your eyes scan, I believe we can do it to ourselves, and also, as I have experience 5 or 6 times, other beings can "scan" us and get an overall snapshot of who we are - things have flashed before my eyes which were from lives I did not consciously remember - in all cases it was intrusive and I did not give my permission for such engagement...

The orb I was staring at, disappeared behind the clouds, only the connection remained for the proceeding three days as I went with the signs that seemed to be connected to something larger.


The Path

On Friday morning, I awoke with the sensational desire to take my family camping. This was day three of my interaction, and I had learned to take those hunches as the correct route, or path. The only thing is, as I was trying to talk with my wife to get her approval, she came out and told me, "I had a dream that we went camping last night. We should go camping".

She then proceeded to tell me of what the campground looked like in her dream. She described a river, and our campground in the tree-line right next to that river.

We proceeded to head to the nearest store that sold camping gear, and began our trek towards the mountain. Having lived in the area for some time, we both knew that campgrounds existed towards the mountain, but we ventured blindly--without a plan.

When we arrived to the side of the mountain, at the first campsite we came upon, I went up and paid at the kiosk for a campsite, and took my receipt back to the car. The way this works is that you pay for a site, then drive around and claim an open one.

There were over 400 sites there, and it did not seem packed for a Friday night. So, after about a half hour of not finding one campsite open, we finally see one of the posts where the receipts get clipped, without a reserved sign.

So, we pull in. I get out and something told me to check the post again, so I did, and I kid you not, there was now a reserved ticket on the post. Now, both me and my wife looked at the post before we pulled in, and there was not ticket there, and we only moved five feet into the site, so, once again, I saw this as a sign, and we kept going, searching for an opening.

- Yes these little things happen from time to time - its important to read into all the possible motives, is my life feeling intruded upon? Am I anxious over this foreign pressure in any way? I experience a great number of synchronicities in my life, but it's important for me to guide my own life and not be overly nudged by exterior forces, this is a balance that each person finds for themselves...

After we checked all the sites, we finally gave up, and decided to go ask a park ranger. On our way to the entrance, we see one walking alone, and I stop the car. I ask him, "Sir, can you tell me where any open sites may be"? He tells me that they are fully booked, and that we shouldn't have paid the kiosk without getting a site first.

I tell him, that's fine, but how would I go about getting a refund? He tells me to go to the shed next to the kiosk and inquire there.

Now, here is where it all comes around full-circle. As I said, I was on a path. I go up to the window of the shed, and ask about a refund. I then ask him if there is any other campsites close-by.

At first he tells me that there is none that have vacancies, and that most people make reservations months in advance.

He then pulls out a map, and draws a circle for some "off the grid" primitive campsites. He explains that they are free, but a little ways off the beaten path.

We head out that way, and wouldn't you know it, the site is right on a river, at the base of the mountain. No one is anywhere in sight. Not a soul. Absolutely beautiful country.

My wife was taken aback, as it fit her dream perfectly. She had probably thought I had lost my shit, but I had not told her much of what I was experiencing the previous three days leading up to then.

We did your normal camping stuff, pitched a tent, built a fire, and then when the sun began to dip, me and my wife, and son, went to the ten to lie down for the night.

The tent had a mosquito net top, that allowed us to see the stars as we laid down. My son fell asleep, and we sat there enjoying the view.

Then, a brilliant white sphere entered our view. It was flying in a zigzag pattern (much like a fish swimming is how I could best describe it), and took 10-15 seconds to clear what we could see. We both looked at each other, then back at the orb. It was beautiful, and we both knew exactly what that was. It was a UFO.

I, excited, got up. She, tired, went to sleep. I jumped out of the tent and lost sight of the orb. I then spent the next hour, trying in vain, to keep the fire going. No matter what I did, the fire just would not stay lit, so I made my way to the tent.

As soon as my body drifted to sleep, my wife shook me to wake up. She said, "I hear voices behind the tent". I said, "Are you sure"? Then my son chimes in, "Daddy, there are two voices, I heard them too". I get up, and with the forest as dark as it is, I could see no flashlights, or any movement. There was nothing but silence.

- Yes, as though a few people are talking about you in a ring above you - especially between the awakened and sleep state...

- I rarely have made any of it out, once I heard: "We know you want to be good." A few times a voice has tried to tell me where my spirit originates from, or how sad that I am ignorant of my spirit lineage - I get bad vibes from most of it - once some monks showed up and tried to convince me I was Jesus Christ, I explained what a big mess that story has caused on my planet and I would not become another ego-driven maniac, sometimes push comes to shove...

Shook, we all went to the car to stay for the remainder of the night. I stayed up until they all fell back asleep, and I remember looking at the time. It read 11:00pm. Then, I fell asleep as well.

Now, I never remember my dreams, so when I have a dream, I remember them like they were real. Rarely do I ever dream. I can count on my hand how many dreams I have remembered my entire life.


The Dream

It is me, I am looking through my own eyes. I see that there is a light from above, as my eyes are down to the ground, and I am on all fours.

In front of me, I can see a set of feet and legs up to the shin. The person seems unusually tall. I am 6 foot 2 inches, and on all fours, I could not even see the knees of this being. I try to look up, but something is restraining me from looking any further up.

The being begins to open a dialogue. I feel its presence being directed at me. I ask, "Why have you brought me here"?

- Good question. I don't like feeling restrained. I have meet a few different tall beings, I have been in places that feel like the amusement park ride that spins you round very quickly and sucks you to the wall - some have pet and scratched my head like I am their pet - some have felt like family - some have felt, I'm not so sure...


Vision 1

Immediately, my eyes close, and a myriad of information in the form of pictures floods my memory. I see bits and pieces of what is being shown, and as I look, I see a scene of horror. I see an Army marching on a city that is war-torn. Bombed out, with smoke, and fire consuming most of the buildings.

I see a mother, with two small children huddled in the corner of a house, and I see her clutching them tight. I see them trembling in fear.

The scene pans out, and I see the entire landscape full of fire, and explosions. My sight pans out to the Earth as seen from space, and I see the entire Earth is full of fire and explosions of fire.

The vision ends, and I am crying within the dream. I sob to the being, "Why have you shown me this"? The being begins to reason with me. Informs me that I am to do something for him.

- I don't appreciate my dreams which are brutal and over the top, yet I also recognize there is a point of view being shared and all points of view have valid perspectives...

- I feel we have diverted from that path, but anything is possible, at some point I have an inkling that our Earth my turn into a star - in which case I feel more confident "going down with the ship" - however dreadful - giving my spirit easy access to earth - rather than getting aboard a spacecraft and going elsewhere - my spirit did not go elsewhere my spirit has come here...

- I feel there is an agenda to get people to abandon Earth, as many as possible - so they may remain with the predatory empire archetype for a few more go arounds...


Vision 2

My eyes close again, and I see another vision. This one is me. I see my face, and I look remarkably like I do today. I pull up in a car, and two others are there. I exit the car, and tell the other two to stay put.

I begin to walk down a dirt path. I look down to my clothing, and can see that clothes are torn, and dirty. I see my left hand is clutching a tree branch. I walk up to a large green door, which is along a brick wall.

- Who has envisioned these clothes for you? Why are you made to feel anxious, paranoid and perplexed? Perhaps there is valid insight, but why must it be made confusing? Why must it have this odd subtle negative slant?

The door is huge, and green in color. I knock three times on the door. The door opens slightly, and a man of medium height answers. He is dressed completely in black, what seems like a gown of sorts. He is wearing a black hat as well.

- The magician. I get mixed vibes from tarot as well. About the only things I do like are Christ-likeness and sunlight, and a small part of me even questions the sunlight at times...

I raise my left hand to the air showing the tree branch, and say, "I come in peace, may I please enter"? He steps aside and allows me to enter and replies, "We have been expecting you". He then proceeds to walk me through an open courtyard, leading to the building in the center.

- Crossing a threshold and entering the inner sanctum is an energetic exchange, it's good to ask questions about the local containment, these are lessons we are learning and earning...

Inside the building is a staircase that winds down to the lower levels. At the bottom of the staircase, is a small metal door. He opens the door, and the bedrock is exposed. He points to a discoloration on the bedrock, and gestures me to inspect what he is pointing at.

- This is a very forceful, very anxious type of exchange, why are you to be directed and made to solve riddles?

- Again there is interesting insight to be garnished, but at what cost? Why not a less forceful approach?

- When we stream this kind of consciousness, these type of questions, the whole thing breaks apart, and any presence with ulterior motives goes away because you are no longer a fish in a barrel...

I reach down, and immediately, a white light blinds my vision, and I am awakened within the dream. I awoke within the dream, and once again I am in front of the being. The next exchange is where I noticed that there is no verbal communication going on, and the being and I had been talking through my mind the entire time.

I ask, "I don't understand, why have you shown me this, who am I"?

Now here is where my entire experience needs clarification. The being then reaches down, and shows me a tablet device. On the device is a picture of Jesus and the picture is like a hologram whereas it changes from Jesus's face to mine, like a tranformation. Now, I was atheist. So...?

- Here's the tricky thing. It's like we're all "shards" or like little broken pieces of a single mirror, some pieces larger or smaller - and the mirror is putting itself back together again - better than it was when we started out...

- There's paths, choices, some lean towards delusion, ego motivation - the other path challenges us to become more diligent and disciplined, always asking questions, always being analytical / meta / lucid...

- And so we see people going around who think they're the Christ because they stumbled upon the cosmic archetype within themselves - and others who develop and grow that aspect like a strong muscle and empower others to empower themselves as well...

I then awoke from the dream, feeling refreshed like I had slept for two full-days. The clock read 04:00 am.

I looked out the car window, and caught the same white orb we had seen earlier, descending to the top of the mountain, and as soon as it hit the top, it jettisoned up to the sky.

Now this experience has forever changed who I was before. I have searched for answers, and have a pretty good understanding of what transpired that day.


Conclusion

I am totally sane. Whatever I interacted with that day, was a real interaction, and not some figment of my imagination.

Now, my question is, what do you make of this story?

Is it possible that the Angels in the Bible and what Enoch talked of are what we consider to be alien races?

Serious as a heart attack. If this is too fringe for you, then go back to your Jade Helm, or Financial Crisis talk.


The Message

I was given a message that the Earth is going to end, and most of humanity is ending with the Earth by way of fire.

I know a lot of answers to what comes. Not all are concrete, but September is close, thus I upgraded to ensure the message is received by those willing to listen.


*Updated to add hologram piece. Had an epiphany just now, and wanted to clear that up. It had been bugging me for some time, why that was so troubling. Finally cleared a mental block.

I am a codex...

I see all vantages, all at once.

Your beliefs are real, each of you.

There is one God, one God over them all.

If you worship this God, the creator of the Bible, Torah, Quran, or simply believe them to be the same, then you will be saved.

Very few can come to grips that there is one. Singular God. And God created all the religions you follow, all of them...

I had an experience last summer, and we are quickly approaching what I was shown. I am going to tell the story one last time, without all the added details (for which I concluded at a later date).


The Happening

Last summer, July 22, to be exact, I had an experience that led me to this point in time, today.

I was in a bad spot, both spiritually, and emotionally. I had hid myself away the preceding two months, secluded, and alone to my thoughts.

I was adamant about my Atheist beliefs, but in a moment of weakness, where my emotions had hit their breaking point, I pled to God.

At that moment, a warmth enveloped my being. I felt an intelligence, and I felt a connection to something. I was looking out my basement window, and it was a cloudy day. The sky was filled with fluffy, white clouds that were brightly illuminated by the sun behind them.

As my focus began to pinpoint, I realized that I was staring directly at a brilliantly bright, white-orb of sorts at the same height as the clouds.

Whatever I interacted with allowed me to understand everything. Thoughts began to race through my mind as I was able to analyze my entire life. I saw how every time within my life where I had felt betrayed, belittled, disrespected, victimized, etc... had all been events that were necessary for the current me to be realized.

The orb I was staring at, disappeared behind the clouds, only the connection remained for the proceeding three days as I went with the signs that seemed to be connected to something larger.


The Path

On Friday morning, I awoke with the sensational desire to take my family camping. This was day three of my interaction, and I had learned to take those hunches as the correct route, or path. The only thing is, as I was trying to talk with my wife to get her approval, she came out and told me, "I had a dream that we went camping last night. We should go camping".

She then proceeded to tell me of what the campground looked like in her dream. She described a river, and our campground in the tree-line right next to that river.

We proceeded to head to the nearest store that sold camping gear, and began our trek towards the mountain. Having lived in the area for some time, we both knew that campgrounds existed towards the mountain, but we ventured blindly--without a plan.

When we arrived to the side of the mountain, at the first campsite we came upon, I went up and paid at the kiosk for a campsite, and took my receipt back to the car. The way this works is that you pay for a site, then drive around and claim an open one.

There were over 400 sites there, and it did not seem packed for a Friday night. So, after about a half hour of not finding one campsite open, we finally see one of the posts where the receipts get clipped, without a reserved sign.

So, we pull in. I get out and something told me to check the post again, so I did, and I kid you not, there was now a reserved ticket on the post. Now, both me and my wife looked at the post before we pulled in, and there was not ticket there, and we only moved five feet into the site, so, once again, I saw this as a sign, and we kept going, searching for an opening.

After we checked all the sites, we finally gave up, and decided to go ask a park ranger. On our way to the entrance, we see one walking alone, and I stop the car. I ask him, "Sir, can you tell me where any open sites may be"? He tells me that they are fully booked, and that we shouldn't have paid the kiosk without getting a site first.

I tell him, that's fine, but how would I go about getting a refund? He tells me to go to the shed next to the kiosk and inquire there.

Now, here is where it all comes around full-circle. As I said, I was on a path. I go up to the window of the shed, and ask about a refund. I then ask him if there is any other campsites close-by.

At first he tells me that there is none that have vacancies, and that most people make reservations months in advance.

He then pulls out a map, and draws a circle for some "off the grid" primitive campsites. He explains that they are free, but a little ways off the beaten path.

We head out that way, and wouldn't you know it, the site is right on a river, at the base of the mountain. No one is anywhere in sight. Not a soul. Absolutely beautiful country.

My wife was taken aback, as it fit her dream perfectly. She had probably thought I had lost my shit, but I had not told her much of what I was experiencing the previous three days leading up to then.

We did your normal camping stuff, pitched a tent, built a fire, and then when the sun began to dip, me and my wife, and son, went to the ten to lie down for the night.

The tent had a mosquito net top, that allowed us to see the stars as we laid down. My son fell asleep, and we sat there enjoying the view.

Then, a brilliant white sphere entered our view. It was flying in a zigzag pattern (much like a fish swimming is how I could best describe it), and took 10-15 seconds to clear what we could see. We both looked at each other, then back at the orb. It was beautiful, and we both knew exactly what that was. It was a UFO.

I, excited, got up. She, tired, went to sleep. I jumped out of the tent and lost sight of the orb. I then spent the next hour, trying in vain, to keep the fire going. No matter what I did, the fire just would not stay lit, so I made my way to the tent.

As soon as my body drifted to sleep, my wife shook me to wake up. She said, "I hear voices behind the tent". I said, "Are you sure"? Then my son chimes in, "Daddy, there are two voices, I heard them too". I get up, and with the forest as dark as it is, I could see no flashlights, or any movement. There was nothing but silence.

Shook, we all went to the car to stay for the remainder of the night. I stayed up until they all fell back asleep, and I remember looking at the time. It read 11:00pm. Then, I fell asleep as well.

Now, I never remember my dreams, so when I have a dream, I remember them like they were real. Rarely do I ever dream. I can count on my hand how many dreams I have remembered my entire life.


The Dream

It is me, I am looking through my own eyes. I see that there is a light from above, as my eyes are down to the ground, and I am on all fours.

In front of me, I can see a set of feet and legs up to the shin. The person seems unusually tall. I am 6 foot 2 inches, and on all fours, I could not even see the knees of this being. I try to look up, but something is restraining me from looking any further up.

The being begins to open a dialogue. I feel its presence being directed at me. I ask, "Why have you brought me here"?


Vision 1

Immediately, my eyes close, and a myriad of information in the form of pictures floods my memory. I see bits and pieces of what is being shown, and as I look, I see a scene of horror. I see an Army marching on a city that is war-torn. Bombed out, with smoke, and fire consuming most of the buildings.

I see a mother, with two small children huddled in the corner of a house, and I see her clutching them tight. I see them trembling in fear.

The scene pans out, and I see the entire landscape full of fire, and explosions. My sight pans out to the Earth as seen from space, and I see the entire Earth is full of fire and explosions of fire.

The vision ends, and I am crying within the dream. I sob to the being, "Why have you shown me this"? The being begins to reason with me. Informs me that I am to do something for him.


Vision 2

My eyes close again, and I see another vision. This one is me. I see my face, and I look remarkably like I do today. I pull up in a car, and two others are there. I exit the car, and tell the other two to stay put.

I begin to walk down a dirt path. I look down to my clothing, and can see that clothes are torn, and dirty. I see my left hand is clutching a tree branch. I walk up to a large green door, which is along a brick wall.

The door is huge, and green in color. I knock three times on the door. The door opens slightly, and a man of medium height answers. He is dressed completely in black, what seems like a gown of sorts. He is wearing a black hat as well.

I raise my left hand to the air showing the tree branch, and say, "I come in peace, may I please enter"? He steps aside and allows me to enter and replies, "We have been expecting you". He then proceeds to walk me through an open courtyard, leading to the building in the center.

Inside the building is a staircase that winds down to the lower levels. At the bottom of the staircase, is a small metal door. He opens the door, and the bedrock is exposed. He points to a discoloration on the bedrock, and gestures me to inspect what he is pointing at.

I reach down, and immediately, a white light blinds my vision, and I am awakened within the dream. I awoke within the dream, and once again I am in front of the being. The next exchange is where I noticed that there is no verbal communication going on, and the being and I had been talking through my mind the entire time.

I ask, "I don't understand, why have you shown me this, who am I"?

Now here is where my entire experience needs clarification. The being then reaches down, and shows me a tablet device. On the device is a picture of Jesus and the picture is like a hologram whereas it changes from Jesus's face to mine, like a tranformation. Now, I was atheist. So...?

I then awoke from the dream, feeling refreshed like I had slept for two full-days. The clock read 04:00 am.

I looked out the car window, and caught the same white orb we had seen earlier, descending to the top of the mountain, and as soon as it hit the top, it jettisoned up to the sky.

Now this experience has forever changed who I was before. I have searched for answers, and have a pretty good understanding of what transpired that day.


Conclusion

I am totally sane. Whatever I interacted with that day, was a real interaction, and not some figment of my imagination.

Now, my question is, what do you make of this story?

Is it possible that the Angels in the Bible and what Enoch talked of are what we consider to be alien races?

Serious as a heart attack. If this is too fringe for you, then go back to your Jade Helm, or Financial Crisis talk.


The Message

I was given a message that the Earth is going to end, and most of humanity is ending with the Earth by way of fire.

I know a lot of answers to what comes. Not all are concrete, but September is close, thus I upgraded to ensure the message is received by those willing to listen.


*Updated to add hologram piece. Had an epiphany just now, and wanted to clear that up. It had been bugging me for some time, why that was so troubling. Finally cleared a mental block.

Ok, what we need to do is show you how to receive and reply to a PM (private message) because not everything should be said on the forum.

Scroll up to the top of the GLP homepage, look to the left hand side. You will see a box that is labeled "Welcome"

Under that you'll see links for Your Profile, Your Karma, Custom Smilies, Custom Avatar, Site Theme, U[pgrade Account and Mailbox.

Next to the Mailbox link you'll see a number 1 because I just sent you a PM. Go ahead and click on that, open up the PM I sent to you and reply.

If I have any credibility, then July 1, which is a couple of weeks out, something will happen of a magnitude to tell those who are watching, that what I was shown is real.

I had an incredible dream that seemed very real. At the end I got shot in the forehead by some kind of military invading my home. After being shot, I felt pain for only a moment...then I sort of came out of my body and recalled saying "so this is what it feels like to die." I was above my body and I was no longer afraid. Then I woke up.