#Praying-Mantis

I am walking with 3 other people whom i do not know.
From that alone I concluded that the dream wasn’t really a dream.
I was walking alongside a guy, my mate or something along these lines, and another couple.
2 women, 2 men.
We were dressed like backpackers. I don’t know what we had in our bags, but it was all we needed to survive.
Both guys were unshaven.
I almost remember how my guy looked. And I am on the lookout for that face. I really expect to meet him one of these days. and i am sure he will recognize me as well.

There is absolutely no attraction between any of us.

The thing was this: we knew that every one of us was a real person living in this time on this earth.
We all knew that this is a “dream” of sorts, and that we are sharing it all together in real time.
And we all knew that we were summoned here.

I don’t know anything about the other couple, apart from that they are meant to stay together, almost in a procreating manner, as I and my guy.

Me and my mate knew everything about each other, telepathically. And I knew the same went to the other two.

We were on our way to meet a female. A commander. An extraterrestrial. Very very old, but very very young looking alien. That this will be the first time we actually meet her face to face. But now we know that she has been a part of us since the beginning.

We were walking up a hilly road, dusty. The light was so strange. it wasn’t night nor day, nor anything in between. This wasn’t planet earth.
The place was more like a bridge between worlds or realities.
And we were walking up to what i can only refer to a stargate, which we were not to use yet.

No one ever said a word. we were walking in silence, each absorbed in our own emotions and thoughts. And as our minds were open, we all knew that we were sharing the same feeling of excitement and nervousness. We all knew that this was it, at last, answers or better questions.

We stop at the entrance of the place where the stargate is located. the huge stone door was shut. we stood there, looking down and waited for her to appear.

She appears, presumably through the stargate. i remember heavy, long, flowing, light coloured robes. young but ancient and wise. i don’t know what happens. All i know is that we trust her, and she gives us the information we need to proceed. almost like a permission to proceed.

The next scene happens on the top of the hill. I am standing between two huge columns. It looked like a pantheon, wrecked, extremely ancient. millions of years old.

The people i came with have joined many others like us. They were all locked in practice mortal combat with each other. It is the only way. learn to fight.
I wasn’t fighting with them. i was standing between two columns feeling guilty, trying to hide. I had no idea how to do what they are doing. Yet I knew that all i needed to do is decide, and my body will know what to do.

Yet I knew that it is silly of me to waste time like that, feeling guilty when i shouldn’t. i am not meant to fight. i am meant to do something bigger. that my “comrades” are not even noticing me or my lack of effort in “saving” the universe. i suddenly knew that i have to learn something about myself, to unlock my real role. and only then will they notice me and then they will look up to me and wait for my word.

I move forward to the edge of the platform, overlooking the hilly road we treaded a while/days ago. and right in front of me is a surreal ocean. The light is so strange, and i think to myself i miss the sun. And i know that the sun is not meant to rise in this place, yet i still couldn’t help missing seeing it rise. I felt ancient all of a sudden., like i remembered who i was. but i don’t have a clue who that is.
Lots of sun thinking and emotions.

it is here when i realise that i am on the other side of the water.

I have had so many dreams through the years of being on the other side of this water mass, trying desperately to reach the place I stand on now. i never manage to do it, obstacles and distractions, etc. stop me from crossing. Most of the times the water is the Dead Sea.
I did cross the water once, to the green other side. but in this dream, there was no green. it was not the most beautiful place in the world where my body and souls begs me to take them to “die”, to finish this part of the quest.
in this dream, it is a deathly, barren ancient battle ground, were the chosen ones are preparing to fight yet again.

What are dreams made for?

Note: I can’t even guess when this dream happened.
This is a dream I never wrote down.
I don’t feel the need to either.

I remember every detail as if it was programmed into my mind.

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01-04-2013, 09:23 PM Country: Australia

we stop at the entrance of the place where the stargate is located. the huge stone door was shut. we stood there, looking down and waited for her to appear.

I’ve seen these ancient beings come through the stargate type portal a thousand times. It is they who send us here to this place that they call a school. They explain that the school is ruled by a negative governing force that aggressively prevents all beings from other worlds & dimensions from interacting with humans. This is why you are made aware that there is a battle taking place while you remain isolated from it & simply learn about yourself.
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.The beings explain that we are each sent here with a loving consort who remains with us throughout life. They also explain that when we arrive here a number of other worker beings attach themselves to us & travel through life with us. They explain that we come from a liquid dimension & return there. This is why your journey ends when you reach the surreal ocean.
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.Most people who are made to meet their consort in experiences like this believe that the consort is someone on earth that they will meet sooner or later, but the consort is already with each person on a deeper dimension & the memories of interacting with the consort are removed from the consciousness by the negative governing force that keeps other beings out of the 3D world.
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.One woman was being visited by grays every night & when she asked who their leader was they took her to meet a female aquatic creature who danced when she was brought before it. Scriptures including Genesis try to explain that our universe is inside a liquid dimension. The aliens often take people to worlds under water or they show people how aliens can survive in chambers filled with liquid. It’s all a way of showing folks that we all come from a liquid dimension that is all around us.
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.To complicate things even further the beings explain that the school worlds are multileveled & souls are taken to each level where they have different abilities & learn different lessons. They also explain that a soul lives many parallel lives at the same time.
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.So basically I believe your experience is to show you that you are travelling between worlds with a group of beings, one of whom is your loving consort, & you return eventually to the eternal female being who sent you here. She comes from a liquid dimension & enters this zone through a stargate type portal which is at your feet. That is why you are made to look down before she arrives from the stargate.
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.If you make telepathic contact with the beings and get to know them they will come through the stargate while you’re awake & teach you everything you need to know. Usually they wait till the person is asleep before they come through the stargate type portal, and this is why so many people awake to find beings at the foot of their beds. However as I mentioned there is a negative governing force keeping humans from interacting with beings from other dimensions & worlds & so when you make contact you will encounter the negative force as well & be made aware of the difficulty the positive beings face in interacting with you.
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.That is what I believe your experience was designed to teach you anyway

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01-05-2013,06:30 AM Country: Jordan Originally Posted by Perfection
It is they who send us here to this place that they call a school. They explain that the school is ruled by a negative governing force that aggressively prevents all beings from other worlds & dimensions from interacting with humans.

my question for now, why would they knowingly send us to a place governed by enemies, unequipped. I could go on, but i’ll keep it simple.
.Thanks for your reply Perfection.

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01-05-2013,06:23 PM Country: Australiawhy would they knowingly send us to a place governed by enemies

i suddenly knew that i have to learn something about myself,

i move forward to the edge of the platform, overlooking the hilly road we treaded a while/days ago. and right in front of me is a surreal ocean

It’s a case of souls being sent into a school world where the authorities aggressively keep family members & friends from the other realms out. You’re travelling with certain beings who care for your soul on a deeper dimension & they are being confronted by the authorities all the time while you are not. They are making it possible for your soul to be here but they cannot show themselves. Your task is to learn about yourself before you are returned to the liquid dimension. It’s a case of learning about good & evil & the correct use of power, before you enter the higher realms where you have great powers. The consort is one with you on a deeper dimension & keeps you connected securely to the source while you’re experiencing the illusion of being alone in this mortal realm.
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.That’s what I believe anyway

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01-06-2013,04:25 AM Country: JordanI’ve been throwing excuses left and right to make sense of the absurd world i’m forced into. today, i’d rather believe in this answer from “god”: oops, sorry. my bad.
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.i believe in so many beautiful stories. but they are just that, just stories, to make me feel better. these stories change every hour.. i can’t even write anymore, cause it is just pointless. abandoned my book, my life.
.i feel like i start my day when i have a good dream. so my life has been very short, and i am 31. so much wasted time. dealing with shit that i don’t even understand why i have to play along with.
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.life is so pointless, therefor aliens.

. #6 Gerone@laila1981

Gerone@laila1981 – 01-06-2013,07:57 AM Country: United StatesHi, welcome to AU and thanks for sharing your amazing experience. I was drawn to everything you detailed. I usually don’t venture out and post comments outside my treads, however sometimes In rare occasion I do so.. What I sense of your experience is that it is all real and more amazingly it is something that is playing out in realtime in your body. I gather that you are genetically and mentally connected to your ancient ancestors and and in your sleep you journeyed into your own mind and experienced moments in time in which you genetically evolved through via your ancestry.
. The reflections you experienced in your dream is a look into yourself, who you are, and a guiding light understanding for your cause and future destiny. My name is Gerone. I attached my imaged so you don’t have wonder if I’m that companion in your dreams.lol. Gerone.

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01-07-2013,08:43 AM Country: JordanHi Gerone, thanks for joining my thread.
.What about this genetic evolution or DNA activation that some base their whole beliefs around. Is it metaphorical? they talk about indigo and crystalline children. but is there scientific proof that these people are indeed different, genetically at the very, very least?
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.anyway, the last few months have been very strange.
.the last few weeks even stranger.
.i will not go into detail, but will say this. it really feels like my waking hours have been contaminated, for lack of better word, with the state of dreaming.
.it is becoming stronger everyday. i have even been experimenting with this new “reality” that i am in. and it just keeps reminding me of the state i am at while dreaming. and signs, lots of signs for me to follow (in my researching).
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.for example, call me crazy, but it feels like i am in between dimension. my eyes are behaving strangely, seeing a clear veil intermingled with what we perceive as reality. it is there now all the time. the more i concentrate on not concentrating, the more i see. hard to say what it is that i see, but it was not there before. i don’t even have the will, drive or power to “snap out of it”. i’m too intrigued.
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.my story is very long. i don’t think this is the right place to share my experience.
.but just one little thing, a couple nights ago, i was lying my bed looking out the window at the stars. i was lying very still, trying not to concentrate on seeing the stars, when the room, the window, the bars on the window disappeared. and i was looking at nothing but the night sky.
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.last night, i had the shutters down. i was lying in my bed staring at the ceiling, and i saw stars.
.taken out of context, one may reply i am hallucinating, or psychotic. but as i said, this is out of context, and it feels like a change, not me being insane.
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.i spend my whole time researching our origins and history. so much time spent on google sky, moon, mars, sky-map.
.this change which began last year, has literally disconnected me from reality, from planet earth. and all i want to do is go home. out there.
.i don’t recognise myself in the mirror. the reflection is changing daily, becoming younger looking, prettier, and i feel like we have nothing in common anymore.
.all this aside, i feel more alone than ever, as the me i know has left. and i find myself feeling a presence around me, which was there 10 years ago, and now it is back. and i am trying all the time to make the presence more real. at least to feel safe.
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.have you read my other post about the other dream i had?
. https://www.alien-ufos.com/personal-…ens-dream.html

. #8 Gerone@laila1981

Gerone@laila1981 – 01-07-2013,07:51 PM Country: United States Originally Posted by laila1981
Hi Gerone, thanks for joining my thread.
.What about this genetic evolution or DNA activation that some base their whole beliefs around. Is it metaphorical? they talk about indigo and crystalline children. but is there scientific proof that these people are indeed different, genetically at the very, very least?
.
.anyway, the last few months have been very strange.
.the last few weeks even stranger.
.i will not go into detail, but will say this. it really feels like my waking hours have been contaminated, for lack of better word, with the state of dreaming.
.it is becoming stronger everyday. i have even been experimenting with this new “reality” that i am in. and it just keeps reminding me of the state i am at while dreaming. and signs, lots of signs for me to follow (in my researching).
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.for example, call me crazy, but it feels like i am in between dimension. my eyes are behaving strangely, seeing a clear veil intermingled with what we perceive as reality. it is there now all the time. the more i concentrate on not concentrating, the more i see. hard to say what it is that i see, but it was not there before. i don’t even have the will, drive or power to “snap out of it”. i’m too intrigued.
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.my story is very long. i don’t think this is the right place to share my experience.
.but just one little thing, a couple nights ago, i was lying my bed looking out the window at the stars. i was lying very still, trying not to concentrate on seeing the stars, when the room, the window, the bars on the window disappeared. and i was looking at nothing but the night sky.
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.last night, i had the shutters down. i was lying in my bed staring at the ceiling, and i saw stars.
.taken out of context, one may reply i am hallucinating, or psychotic. but as i said, this is out of context, and it feels like a change, not me being insane.
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.i spend my whole time researching our origins and history. so much time spent on google sky, moon, mars, sky-map.
.this change which began last year, has literally disconnected me from reality, from planet earth. and all i want to do is go home. out there.
.i don’t recognise myself in the mirror. the reflection is changing daily, becoming younger looking, prettier, and i feel like we have nothing in common anymore.
.all this aside, i feel more alone than ever, as the me i know has left. and i find myself feeling a presence around me, which was there 10 years ago, and now it is back. and i am trying all the time to make the presence more real. at least to feel safe.
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.have you read my other post about the other dream i had?
. https://www.alien-ufos.com/personal-…ens-dream.html

I sense your sincerity in the way you passionately share you thoughts. You are in the right place to express your thoughts and channel all that is occurring to you. I found my way here with AU and have since been expressing myself on Youtube through my “Geroneification” channel. I’m with you and what is happening to you whereas I to on a daily basis is encountering a multidimensional sense of belonging somewhere different then that of which I’m presently am in reality. You seem somewhat still fresh within your experience/encounters whereas I have been evolving through mine for some four years now. After you adjust yourself to accepting the drastic change which is happening with you because of your experience/encounter you will begin to understanding it better and becoming comfortable to the point of having your life changed by it all. What is happing to you is coming from within and reaches out to connect to that which is outwardly. Corner your thoughts and question youself on a daily basis. Don’t be surpised when your questions becomes followed by answers or when you find youself being directed in areas of interest inwhich were not of your choice before, however, is now. When moments like these occur cease the moment and simply ask “why am I here?” What is it that you want me know, find or discover? It all helps a great deal, not just for you when you know that there are presences at guiding you are attracting your attention, but it’s also good for the presences too because they realize they chose the right a mortal that is up for the task of communicating with other dimensions of existences. If you embrace what it within you do it full time. Meaning speak of it to friends and family. What is happening to you is very special and you should ware it proudly and speak it loudly. Example: I’m on handsomely paying contract remodeling multiplex rental units. The owner whom pays me handsomely asked me the personal question relating to my past time activities. I directed him to my forums herein AU and my youtube Channel “Geroneification” We now discuss together all my discoveries whereas he has a interest in Renaissance Art and even travels to Italy to some of the places I discuss in my many videos and herein my AU treads. My point is I believe so much in myself and what I’m experiencing/encountering that I will speak about it all to anyone at anytime and even if it would cost me a fifty thousand dollar building contract. Four years ago I would have never attempted such a thing, however today a changed person completely and experiencing that bizzare multidimensional occurrence continuously I placing on bets on me to be at all times outspoken toward all that paranormally occurring with me. I encourage you to be the same way.
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.About the genetics. I believe through my experience/encounter that just as computer technology has it that mass storage of informations can be saved or transfered it is the same way with our brains. It’s logical that our reproductive fluids such as sperm and blood which contain microbial life would also have brains that contain record informations of that of the larger body brain that such micro life exist or previously existed in. My point, The informations in our brains is the extent of all that through which lifeforms we evolved from past through to current. Since my experience/encounter, when I journey into my mind I can journey anywhere in which that of all the contributing creatures existed that caused for my becoming into existence. There experience and encounters are mine as well. My multidimensional vision is caused by seeing through the many eyes that caused for my creation.
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.I must get back to my pet project..You are a genuine person and I wish you well. I will check out you other post, perhaps tomorrow. Gerone
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.PS. I failed to mention in the above that talking openingly about what is occuring with you does give relief of and more importantly makes room in your thoughts, whereas releasing old thoughts allows new to arrive. Be care care because there is this high anxiety level thing that frequently accompanies the paranomal occurrences. I would trade my abnomal new me for nothing in this world or out of this world. I’m in forever!

Last edited by Gerone; 01-07-2013 at 08:00 PM.

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01-09-2013,07:18 AM Country: JordanHi Gerone, thanks for connecting with me.
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.You know, when i voice what goes on in my head, when i try to describe it to others- face to face, i find that whatever it is that i am experiencing, disappears. i’ve noticed this a long time ago. and so, every time, i decide over and over again that i shouldn’t share, not yet at least. last night i did however, and guess what, i woke up this morning, and it’s evening already, and the day felt more or less “normal”, for the first time since last xmas. it feels like the presence(s) do/es not like me sharing. i think i am not “ready” to communicate with friends or family. but writing about it, like i am doing now, make the “feelings” come back, and thus i can strengthen them. so, that is what i have been doing. writing. the more i write, the more the “fantasy” becomes reality.
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.i call it abandonment. and i have felt abandoned so many time after talking out loud about it. there were really long periods of depression and silence.
.i do want to share how it started though, and i am very interested to compare notes with you. it was very pleasurable reading your reply, specially when you were trying to analyse my experiences. i love listening to things that are about me.
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.one day in 2002, my life flipped upside down. i saw the universe, what’s inside it and what’s around it. i saw them all, the colours the shapes the meanings, keywords like infinite, consciousness, oneness, “god” or source and why me were the themes. the experience i had changed me, but also labeled me with a mental disorder, which tainted the divine i felt and labeled “god” as a manic episode, and i ended up in an institution against my will and was forced to take prescription drugs for 5 years, which totally killed my soul.
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.everything i wrote down, was taken away from me. and i will leave it at that.
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.10 years later, in 2012, it happened again. but this time i decided to keep it a secret and rode the wave alone. i felt an energy guiding me and connecting me to understand my origins, and i saw much much more than i did in 2002.
.i took a break from writing to you and went to read what i wrote when it was happening, but i couldn’t understand it at all. and i was thinking, maybe that is what channelling is. seeing ideas. it was all about ideas, new ones. coming from no where.
.i heard the music of one particular universe. i was conducting it. literally.
.one time i was singing 4 songs in my head. no glitches, no wrong notes. like four different roads running alongside each other, never crossing paths. same was happening to my thoughts. i felt like my mind was a machine, and i could think of various things at the same time, and follow the thread of thought without getting lost. and while all this, i was aware that this is happening, and i was bemused and excited. i thought i will never end. i thought i will never go back to being a one thought at a time machine. almost all of the thoughts were based on quantum physics, something which i never knew even existed. and when i started cross-referencing what i have heard in my mind, i realised that it was the stuff of Einstein and nasa. all that came from the research was the terms and the keywords that described the information i have “seen”. not only that, but i also was either agreeing with the scientists and their theories, or disagreeing with them, and most often i found that they have a reached a dead end but i knew what followed.
.i was at that time talking to one person, who is 55 years old, and he was listening to me thinking out loud with his mouth open and eyes scared. he kept saying to me over and over again that he never saw a mind working so fast.
.all of this was happening while i was deeply working on my book, a non-fiction fiction book. and the information made my book explode into frontiers i was not aware of. i cannot for the life of me understand a word i wrote, when i was translating the thoughts into words.
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.the burst of energy went away and left me with so many answers and questions that kept me going through the year, up until today.
.all i want is for that energy to come back and stay put.
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.i am writing this awkwardly now just to get it out of the way. this reply has taken me more than 24 hours, and i will just press submit.

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01-10-2013,03:10 PM Country: United StatesYour entry here brings me to mind of a movie I was drawn into watching because it was based on a true occurrence and it related to the Vatican. “The Exorcism Of Emily Rose” is the name of the movie. Emily Rose killed the priest whom were performing a unauthorized exorcism on her. She had a young daughter whom was placed in foster care as a result. Fast forward. The daughter grows up and begins to investigate into the events as to why she was taken from her mother and her mother whom was first in a mental hospital in there country had now been moved to a Vatican mental hospital in Rome. After several years of red tape the woman was allowed to journey to rome to see her her mother. The woman questioned the head Dr of the institution why was it that her mother was now in Rome and the Dr. responded that the Vatican take special interest in certain cases. I seemingly understood what the special certain cases were. It had to do with what her mother experienced in her head and recounted in the form of art on canvas. her mother was kept in supply of art supplies and a artist painting board. Keep in mind that the Vatican overseen the Renaissance Art era which I have now exposed for underlying images that references our creators and genetic contributors. A grail describing how mankind was created. Prior to the girl leaving her mother the mother pulled down her own lip to expose a cross which was carved into her bottom lip. That demonstration by the girls mother convinced me that she understood that she was crossed referenced and she was held by the vatican in interest for the unique gift she held. Back in ancient times the vatican labeled you as a heretic. Today a mental patient. However, never the less they have a special interest in special such cases as that which is described within the above mentioned real movie events. My point is that by the the Vatican having a long standing interest in so called mentally disturbed persons. There must be a logical explanation for the vatican’s interest. I say it is through the called mental ill state of mind that one achieves multidimensional sense of awareness which is similar to that of near death experiences wherein people recount spiritual upliftings. Gerone.…