What Is Your 'Unusual Experience' Story?

[Circe]

@King Anthony post 38.
Unknown health issues seem to be theme in my experience, I feel sorry for you to be suffering with emphysema at such a young age (42) my Father has borderline emphysema but he has smoked heavily for most of his life and he is 70 years of age. I am 42 years of age and suffering with Lupus symptoms, I have regular immunoglobulin blood tests. I have unexplained spinal injuries where every Doctor I see asks me if I have been in an accident of some kind? I haven't. Dave the super soldier says something similar in the video below.

Source: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CFeAF_apKEk

I am in no way comparing myself to Dave or anyone else who has been through satanic rituals, I believe I haven't.I was just pointing out the problem with unexplained illnesses and injuries.
I have outer body experiences and very vivid psychic dreams, I have not experienced anything negative whilst in dream state or astral travel.

Keep ya chins up and keep smiling because all this is just an experience,its a ride!!

[mrmalco]

[/QUOTE] Well I will be looking forward to reading that book someday [/QUOTE]

Thanks for the encouragement John but who knows if it'll ever get written. I've been busy writing other stuff. But if you ever come across a Book called 'The Dictionary of Amazement' that'll be it. It does exist with a lot of re-writing needed and I have fun quoting bits of it in stuff I write now.

That thing about looking at one's life and getting the feeling it has been mapped ... yes. I look back now and amazed at how events have meshed.

What is particularly amazing - and perhaps the most unusual experience of all - is how, with all the utterly dreadful suffering that millions people have had to put up with all across our history, some of us - probably many on this site - seem to be relatively blessed. It's difficult to fathom. Thankful though, you bet.

[jjl]

Posted by king anthony (here)

Posted by jjl (here)
...I could never actually make it disappear again. I never told this story till I was 50 years old.

When you did this 'trick', do you recall if you were 'emotionally charged'; meaning, was there a feeling inside that was/is different from how you 'normally' feel?

No, I just wanted to see if I could replicate it. It's the only time it happened. I think some "one" must have been having a laugh on me

[pickle]

A moving sight

I know my wife never believed some of the sightings of ufo's I'd mentioned - I got used to the look, "yeah yeah, OK, leave the beer alone". A few years ago, I'd seen the same thing twice within about 10 days, and I admit, I really wanted to see them again so I did doubt myself - maybe I was losing the plot?

It's hard to explain why I looked forward to seeing them again, I just felt incredibly happy and peaceful each time I saw them. And at the risk of being labelled a fruitcake, I remember talking to them; most of it mindless babble, saying hi, and thanks for helping me know after all this time (I'd seen something up-close along time ago), and for God's sake help us silly people, and if you can tell my Dad I miss and love him, aaaand........... everything I'd wanted to say to someone I can't. Anyway, fast forward a few nights on from us talking about life, the universe and everything, and me mentioning all of this to my wife......

We were sat outside late in the evening, the kids were in bed, about 10pm. The sky was clear as a bell (and there's virtually no light polution where we live), we were both talking and staring up at the sky, and here they come, 3 red lights appear from miles away (Nth) in the blink of an eye, perform amazing manouvers, are joined by a couple of other red lights; from opposite directions, the east and west (we can see approx 20 'sky miles' in the 3 directions they came from), all converging into one, bursting into red and white lights, and covering the sky with the most amazing display - and I mean covering nearly all of the area we can view at one time.

Near the end of all of this, between the 'good grief', 'WTF was that?!' and few other mumblings, I realised my wife was sobbing like a baby, really upset - the one thing I hadn't mentioned was the sound they made, and it really got to her - afterwards we both agreed it wasn't a sound like you hear with your ears, more a sound in your mind, like the most beautiful bird sounds, that fit with the movement - I swear, it felt as if they were writing across the sky.

For something that was over so quickly (lasted about 10 mins), it changed the way we thought about our lives. It was a great beginning.


Peace.

Pickle

[king anthony]

Posted by Circe (here)
I feel sorry for you to be suffering with emphysema at such a young age (42) my Father has borderline emphysema but he has smoked heavily for most of his life and he is 70 years of age. I am 42 years of age and suffering with...

I have outer body experiences and very vivid psychic dreams, I have not experienced anything negative whilst in dream state or astral travel.

Thank you for your reply. Since last summer, when I was told of the emphysema, there is no trace of anything wrong with my lungs (now); as if... it disappeared, so I am not suffering.

I am sorry to hear of your medical condition(s) and I am very much interested (as well as others) in hearing more about your experiences - what kind of psychic dreams and how do you think your injuries occurred?

[conk]

Posted by king anthony (here)

Posted by jjl (here)
...I could never actually make it disappear again. I never told this story till I was 50 years old.

When you did this 'trick', do you recall if you were 'emotionally charged'; meaning, was there a feeling inside that was/is different from how you 'normally' feel?

Thank you, this is key to understanding manifestation and aligning with form. We must engage our emotions to bring forth our desires. Our emotions are the main cause of dis-ease. Emotions are the key! I was just having this conversation with my 14 year old last night. I'm so excited to see my teenage girls embracing these truths. Bath yourself in love, harmony, peace, joy, bliss, and see your spirit and physical body flourish and grow. Conversely, negative emotions cause great harm. Thanks again for mentioning emotion!

One of my stories involves a former wife. She was extremely intuitive and was able to tap into the infinite subconscious mind. She worked a boring, late night job. To escape the boredom she would visit me at home via out of body experiences. When we divorced I travelled to a different state with a woman friend. My ex came, using an OBE, hundreds of miles to my female friends mom's house where we stayed. She was able to describe the ugly carpet; what we ate for Thanksgiving dinner; and told me that she was happy to see that I slept on the couch and not with my female friend. All true.

When we were 15 and 17 years of age, we played ESP games. When it was your turn you would name a category and think of something in that category. The rest would try and divine the thing held in mind. My ex always got it right. When it was someone other than her turn, she would blurt out the category even before it was announced. This freaked out the other kids and they went home! Once a woman walked up to us in public and said to her, "you don't realize how much power you have". Soooo many other things happened. She was special.

I've not seen her in 30 years. My mom speaks to her occasionally. Lately I've had the most dreadful feeling that she is not well. It's like she is reaching out to me for help.

Thanks for the great stories folks. Good thread. In another post perhaps I'll tell of a friend who is very psychic. She was instrumental in helping police catch a serial rapist.

[Lord Sidious]

Conk, find out if she is ok, that feeling you have? Don't ignore it.
She is obviously someone deep in your life and the mother of your kids, she may need your help.

[Mare]

I grew up in a tiny house in the north west of England and saw for about a year between the age of four and five a ghost at the top of the staircase. It was an image so striking that I can still quite easily recall it.

I can vividly remember on a number of occasions going downstairs in the dark to the bathroom and seeing this tall luminescent, glowing white figure neither male nor female lighting up the staircase. It appeared to me in the shape of a very tall human wearing a gown.

From the first encounter I referred to this ghost as Mare and had no fear of it, in fact had no idea what it was.

I can remember my mother telling me, presumably because I never shut up about it, that she hung a sheet up on the staircase sometimes to dry at night. That night, on seeing the figure I put my hand into it and knew then that it was no sheet. Eventually my encounters grew less and then not at all.

Some years ago I was leafing through a book called the 'Women's Encyclopaedia of Legends or Myth' (unfortunately I cannot remember its exact title) and I chanced upon the name Mare. It said it was another name for Artemis or Diana and that the term 'nightmare' derived from a 'visitation at night by mare'. This Goddess was too powerful for patriarchal Christianity to dismiss and she became Mary, the virgin. Whether there is any truth to this I do not know. The writer Robert Graves refers to her as the White Goddess:

"The Goddess is a lovely, slender woman with a hooked nose, deathly pale face, lips red as rowan-berries, startlingly blue eyes and long fair hair; she will suddenly transform herself into sow, mare, bitch, she-ass, weasel, serpent, owl, she-wolf, tigress, mermaid or loathsome hag. Her names and tides are innumerable. In ghost stories she often figures as 'The White Lady', and in ancient religions, from the British Isles to the Caucasus, as the 'White Goddess'. I cannot think of any true poet from Homer onwards who has not independently recorded his experience of her.'

If my 'Mare' and his 'White Goddess' are one and the same, quite what she was doing at the top of our staircase between the years 1972 and 1973 remains a mystery, but its from there that my interest on this subject first sprang.

[Circe]

Posted by king anthony (here)

Posted by Circe (here)
I feel sorry for you to be suffering with emphysema at such a young age (42) my Father has borderline emphysema but he has smoked heavily for most of his life and he is 70 years of age. I am 42 years of age and suffering with...

I have outer body experiences and very vivid psychic dreams, I have not experienced anything negative whilst in dream state or astral travel.

Thank you for your reply. Since last summer, when I was told of the emphysema, there is no trace of anything wrong with my lungs (now); as if... it disappeared, so I am not suffering.

I am sorry to hear of your medical condition(s) and I am very much interested (as well as others) in hearing more about your experiences - what kind of psychic dreams and how do you think your injuries occurred?

One Psychic dream I had was in the early nineties, I dreamt of a map of the south east of France,On the map appeared symbols of horrible black clouds with rain coming from the clouds.Lots of rain.I did mention this dream to my wife the following morning and I also mentioned this dream at work to my brother.
A couple of days later on the news it was reported that southern France has just had their worst floods in living memory, I remember the footage of people being carried away by the rivers and people holding on to whatever they could just to survive.

September 1992
Rescue workers were still searching mud and rubble last night for an estimated 20 people who were missing following the flash floods in Provence in which at least 32 people died. Some reports said that as many as 48 people were missing.
Most of the dead came from the small town of Vaison-la-Romaine in the Vaucluse departement north of Avignon, where the Ouveze river was swollen by the heaviest storms ever seen in the region.

A wall of water devastated a housing estate, a camping site and a light industrial area, and caused damage as much as 50 ft above the normal water level.

Four helicopters were used to rescue at least 100 people hanging on to debris or sitting on roofs as 60 mph winds made the use of boats almost impossible. Many people were in the water for several hours before being lifted to safety.

Among them was a young mother who was so exhausted that she dropped her baby, whom she had been protecting while awaiting rescue. The baby fell into the water and was drowned.
http://http://www.guardian.co.uk/wor...ce.paulwebster

I have a few more experiences like this which I would like to tell you all about but I'll have to wait another time to post them all BUT the next experience I will write about will be my personal favourite, The multi-coloured entity I encountered during an OBE I had when I was about 5 years of age.Intersting stuff.

How do I think I obtained my spinal injuries? I have no idea. I have had no accidents of any kind, no trauma.I am a realist so I have to go along with the probable which is that I was born with these spinal abnormalties, that is until someone tells me different.

[9eagle9]

Shape shifting.

Due to the contentious nature of the topic especially about reptilians I have seldom spoke of this.

I was falling asleep one night, and realized that every time, just before I fell asleep or was getting to wake up there was little fat bald man on the fringes of my consciousness and he’d been there a long time watching me. Not threatening exactly. It’s more like his absence of humanity,in spite of his Danny Devito appearance is off putting. Not an alien. At least not in appearance. Just devoid of humanity. This vapid empty stare.

The next night I woke up into sleep paralysis. And something is the room with me. Not an apparition but a dense physical form. Little fat bald man. Upon that realization that something is violating my space I just came unglued , simply furious. But in a weird detached way. I wanted to kill something but there was no real emotion attached to it. Next thing you know I’m lifting right off the bed, flip over in midair, and come down on my hands and knees.

I can’t even describe what sorts of sounds I’m making. Bellowing, growling, roaring but nothing resembling a sound a pissed off woman would make. Not going to imply I physically shape shifted , cause I didn’t. But something was going on. I look right at that fat little bald man and just roared like I’m a …hell I don’t know what I was. Something loud. A bear maybe. I’m sorta suspended between being a participant and an observer so my perspective is two way here.

After I roared right in his face the little fat bald man stumbles backwards, knocks the books off my desk and blinks out of sight. It was the books laying all over the floor later that let me know I wasn’t having a particularly vivid dream.

So whatever state I’m in, I snap out of it and I find myself on the edge of the bed on my hands and knees. The door flies open and my sister rushes in. She told me she was sitting upstairs watching TV when she heard this horrible roaring noise. The cat was sitting on her lap and got all puffed up and ran away right before it happened . So she came to check on me. I told her I had a bad dream and fell out of bed.


Don’t think she believed me but what am I going to say?That a fat bald man was in my room and that I sorta turned into some sort of animal to drive him off???

I’ve shifted twice since then once at church (lol) and the last time I had the poor taste to do it in front of my neighbor. It’s spontaneous and happens under extreme emotional states which have ranged from anger to feeling very good. People who have witnessed me doing it says its like having something superimposed over me. My physical body stays the same but something seems to be superimposed over it.

I wouldn't have mentioned save for I am in the midst of reading King Anthony's book because of this occurrence. I have a feeling its related to bloodlines on a spiritual and physical level.

[azure]

Oh my, I have quite a few experiences of my own most of which I have learned many valuable lessons from. Sometime soon, I shall share a few. Great thread

[king anthony]

Posted by 9eagle9 (here)
Shape shifting.

Due to the contentious nature of the topic especially about reptilians I have seldom spoke of...

...wouldn't have mentioned save for I am in the midst of reading King Anthony's book because of this occurrence. I have a feeling its related to bloodlines on a spiritual and physical level.

I am glad you shared this story and I hope others become not afraid to do the same; and thank you for reading and mentioning my manuscript/book. How do you feel bloodlines may or do play a role with these 'things' (events); example, why would it matter?

[Jake]

JJL... What a fun memory. I suspect someone WAS having fun with you. I could write a book about the strange things in meh life. (OH, I did,,, please see my bio for free book)
To stay on topic.
When I was about 7 or8 years old, i remember reading a book about the concept of telekenesis. (Yes, i was a strange child.) And I remember thinking to myself that it would be just as easy to move an object, say a baseball, accross a distance as it would be to say, scramble the words on a page in this book. I even had the conversation with my mom. The next time that i sat down to read the book, i noticed that the very next several paragraphs were all jumbled and 'wingydinged' and none of the words and sentences made any sense whatsoever. I do not remember seeing the words jumble, but i always wondered if i had done just the thing that my young mind was contemplating, and jumbled the words in my book. Mum discounted it as bad editing.

I found another copy of the book years later and it was NOT in the same jumbled condition. it was only a couple of paragraphs, but that incident has really stuck with me.

Manymany OBEs but that is another story... Jake...

[Wub]

Many years ago now, in the late eighties, my son was walking home after taking the dog for his last walk of the day. It was a dark, November night, cold clear sky, no light pollution as we lived in a semi rural village. He opened the front door and called me to come outside and there, right above our house was a huge ufo spinning slightly, silent but with lights all the way around it,not bright but pulsing gently. It stayed there for several minutes and then....nothing! as if it had entered the space above the house and exited it without a movement. We stood there in silence. No feeling of threat or anything negative and a strange peacefulness seemed to envelop us as we returned inside.
That house was blessed. We lived there for 16 years and every time we came home it was as if the house wrapped itself around us and kept us safe and happy and warm. I had the strongest feeling that night that the ufo had picked up on this vibe...had felt the happiness perhaps...strange, but true nevertheless.

[king anthony]

Posted by Wub (here)
We stood there in silence. No feeling of threat or anything negative and a strange peacefulness seemed to envelop us as we returned inside.

Thank you for sharing. After the event, did (either of) you recall any missing time or the sense that something more happened? The peace you describe, was there a sense of not wanting to discuss the event and maybe felt tired (example, simply wanting to go to bed right after)? Was there much discussion in the time that followed?

[9eagle9]

I am glad you shared this story and I hope others become not afraid to do the same; and thank you for reading and mentioning my manuscript/book. How do you feel bloodlines may or do play a role with these 'things' (events); example, why would it matter?

Lol. That's why I'm reading your book. I don't really understand--- its like the content is not really come to form or I'm overlooking something. But that's why i started reading your book , because got that flash. Someone who is connecting bloodline with personal ablitity.Its subtle like you I didn't have herds of people me exhibiting sensitivity. But the bloodline nonetheless seemed to have importance to it.

Its something that keeps re-occuring in automatic writing so this I know is true or I'm fringing on it. . About spiritual blood lines and physical bloodlines and that two of them intersect. As if at some point in a previous life we've made arrangements to enter into a blood line, once twice, many times, a lot of times. That to fulfill a particular purpose we need an ability specific to a bloodline to do it. Say you've been in your own bloodline so many times that you know your way around its particular ability without ever having to been taught it. Like you knew things as a child.

I got more interested when I started hearing about spiritual dna I suppose. That our life time experiences affect us spiritually and that what is ever going on spiritually with us influences the body. Like you are able to better fulfill something in certain bloodlines. I had the most wretched family imaginable and I'm certain I'm not so masochistic as to have chosen it for the abuse. There's something imbedded in our blood that I need to do something with. Maybe not in this lifetime or the next. But I'm still trying to piece it together. Like your own bloodline is to be used as tool to co create or fix something.

Also sort of a cultural or racial destiny tied in there that needs to get back on track.

Bloodlines having become so important in regards to the PTB it makes sense that non PTB people would have the same sort of bloodline abilities to balance things out with. PTB bloodlines have been endoctrinated and taught about their bloodlines, we really haven't until we go looking. So what's there in your family history, in mine, what were they REALLY doing? Why did they stand out as a bloodline, and what does it mean to individuals now. Like our blood is carrying its own Akasha.

Thats why I started reading your book and plan to finish it this weekend. Someone who is aware of bloodline and that it means something. What precisely remains out there to be found. . It may apply to you differently than to me but it still means something. I'm frustrated I can't explain it better. But for the sake of not derailing the thread I'll compose a more chronological answer after I get done reading your book this weekend.

[king anthony]

Posted by 9eagle9 (here)
That's why I'm reading your book. I don't really understand--- its like the content is not really come to form or I'm overlooking something. But that's why i started reading your book , because got that flash.

I make no claim that my manuscript/book is anything more then 'my story'. We all have a story and I decided to share mine - and I hope, (many) other people do the same - thus this thread.

People have been disconnected, fragmented, isolated, and deceived. There is an opportunity here for people to realize something - commonality - and from this, all have a chance to reclaim these things that have not been for so long.

[9eagle9]

You story though, because of its honesty has activated and jiggled some recognitions of things I knew, but didn't know I knew. You didn't offer roles or beliefs but...just being honest. We can't truly recognize or connect with roles or beliefs --they aren't real. But we can flash to authenticity. And that's what you did. Look at all these truly authentic stories here and there's all a thread of commonality in them. People feel safe about telling them because you are safe with your own honesty.

Our commonality IS lost in specialness, fragmentation, roles and beliefs that aren't serving but to keep them fragmented. The beliefs aren't even honest. They contradict themselves. When someone offers something honest we get a sense of self recognition in ourselves. But we have to be honest to do so. So not special per say like your power to lead is not in where you been or what you did. But because you were honest about it.

Like the people showing their honest stories here. I think I related something about the radio talking bothered me a lot? That told me that I have some issues with losing control. Like I'm okay with fat bald man in my room, but I'm not sure how to handle talking radio if confronted with it. What's worse? The thing that we fear most. I really identified with that fear and the person that posted it even though I've never experienced it and it helped me come to realize something in me that was there that I wasn't aware of.

You're doing that too King Anthony.

[Carmody]

I met the two columbine Kids on a street corner, about 1.5 hours before their situation occurred.

[Czarek]

I don’t exactly remember when this took place. I’m guessing I was between 5 and 6 years old (1976-1977). It was summer; I was playing outside with someone close to my age.
I looked into the sky and I’m guessing about 20 km away was a large round sphere, bright yellow, moving slowly, leaving a small streak of smoke. I watched it for about a full minute. I remember being stunned at this fiery ball.
What was it? I have no idea.