Category: Enitities


Those in the Montauk Project mainly were cultivated for their abilities, mainly psychic.  These were all sorts such as telekinesis,telepathy,clairvoyance,remote viewing, etc.  But, there were some lesser known abilities as well.  Here is one of mine and still somewhat active.  Either this would’ve come about naturally (I say, yeah right) or it was goosed out of me by my handlers. This is usually an advanced ability or so I’ve heard.  Guess not.

thunderstorm

Once upon a time, I found out that I am connected to what is known as Sylphs.  Here is a link that explains what they are:  Sylphs

How I found out came in the way of a “dream” one night in the late 70’s, early 80’s. This was a time of a long drought. I was a spirit that organized the weather. I created a “blueprint” thought form for a rain shower. In it was specified the exact amount of rain that would fall, when it would start, and it’s duration. There was a kind of language used that was based on the tetrahedron in different combinations.  That’s when I woke up to hear rain drops outside. The rain increased only to the level of what was specified by “me” in the dream. It also lasted as long as specified in the dream. Thus, a drought was ended.

This was the beginning of the whole weather control ability.

I tell of this now because of the effect it had on many lives. I say had since the time that HAARP went fully operational, this ability hasn’t held up as well as it used to. What individual could compete with a device or several devices that are going at it, 24/7?

But, anyway, back in the day, I ended up experimenting with this new ability indiscriminately.
I regret it to this day. I even apologize for my possible part in this changing climate. When this ability became fully conscious, I was like a kid with matches. I wasn’t too wise in using it. I would divert whole storm fronts with a thought. In fact, before I started doing this, the weather patterns were a bit different. After, it changed permanently. I do hope it wasn’t me or at least, all me. Also, once there is an imbalance in the climate, it is difficult to get it back again. There are too many factors involved.  You tweek one and then another goes out of wack.  Then you tweak that one and something else is amiss.  Try to remember how it used to be?  I can’t.

Once, on a camp out with a group of friends, in 1986, I was sitting alone near the camp fire. Previously, I had a bit of an argument with my then boyfriend, so my mood was not very good. The wind was blowing. I picked up a stick and pointed it in a direction willing the wind to blow that way. The wind changed to the direction I indicated. I pointed the stick again in another direction with the intent that the wind again blow that way. So, it did. I did this several times and every time that I did this, the wind would change to the direction that I chose.

I once was driving in a storm in NJ. I was feeling myself in and above it. The more vivid that feeling got (which is an ecstatic state for me), the more intense the storm became. I had to pull into a parking lot because it got so intense that it was dangerous. Hail started to fall an pummel my car. I then communicated with the weather devas and elementals to lessen the intensity of the storm. I told then that it was endangering me, one who was kind of like one of them. A little time passed and the hail stopped and the rain was lighter.

Back in the late 70’s/early 80’s, a friend and I were going to the local Renaissance fair. The sky was cloudy and it looked like it might rain. I closed my eyes and visualized a clear sky. When I opened my eyes, the sky was totally clear. There was no rain that day.

A few years back, I was driving to my friend’s house for a visit. I got caught in a heavy storm. At times, it was hard to see. I did my joining with the storm. I visualized a hole in the clouds above me. Right after that, a nice perfect hole opened up and the rain lightened up long enough for me to complete my trip.

A few years ago there was a drought in the area. There was a stationary front that wouldn’t budge. It was as if there was a standing wave pattern keeping the fronts in place. It would rain in other areas, but it would stay away from where I and my friends were. One day/night, I saw some rain clouds wheel around the area that I was in. I decided to try something to possibly change this. I willed the clouds to come back over head. I imagined that I could feel the clouds as I mentally lassoed them. The clouds actually reversed direction and settled over head. It then began to rain thus ending the drought.

There are other incidences of messing with the weather, but I have to decline the telling of them. I wish I could but that would be unwise of me.  I can only say that there had been a few more incidents with this ability and they were quite alarming.

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babaji

This is the first version of Babaji that I met

All of the entities that I encountered were not of an alien nature. I used to go to meditation classes back in the late 80s. I used to achieve extremely deep states of trance in them. In one of them, I was in very deep. To my right, I saw a beautiful looking man standing next to me. He had brown skin, brown eyes, and long brown hair. He was wearing a white one shouldered sarong like outfit. He was speaking to me. He was telling me to tell people something. When he finished talking, I couldn’t remember what he said. I asked him to repeat it again. Instead, he laid what appeared to be a blanket in a multi-colored chevron pattern on my lap. Then, he vanished. I realized that I was seeing the room and everyone in it through my closed eyelids. I also could still see the blanket (which I could feel on my lap). I wondered how long it would stay there. After a few minutes it faded out with my enhanced vision. Not too many years later, I found a picture that looked exactly like the man in my meditation. It was of Babaji. You know, the one written of in “Autobiography of a Yogi”. (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mahavatar_Babaji)

Around the same time frame, I was getting rebirthing sessions. In the middle of one session, I started to experience what is called tetany (paralysis due to energy trying to clear blocks in the body) in my legs and feet. I was having a difficult and painful time of trying to get the blocked energy to move. Then, when it seemed hopeless, I felt hands massaging the soles of my feet. I asked my rebirther if she was at my feet. I heard her voice coming from my side saying “no”. I opened my eyes and saw a beautiful and  ethereal  apparition. It was Hadiakan Baba (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Haidakhan_Babaji). He was in his 18-year-old guise. He was wearing a shimmering yellow and orange one sleeve sari which reminded me of the colors of a goldfish. He also was translucent. I could see the rest of the room through him. He had a hand on each of my feet and doing Reflexology on the soles. He would move my feet and as he did that, my feet would move even though I was not able to move them myself. When he was finished, he took his hands off of my feet and bowed at them as if in deep prayer or meditation. The tetany then released and I could feel the energy flow out of my legs and feet. All the while this was happening, I was reporting this to my rebirther. He sat at my feet for several minutes then faded away. Thank you Babaji!

another babaji

This is also a more recent Babaji and the one who helped me

I have often wondered why, if they were for real, they would spend time on someone like me.  I am not really much of anyone.  But then again, I have everything inside me, as do all.  See…..How I Got My Name.

I have also had some rem realm types of encounters of a positive nature.  I call these encounters and not just dreams because of the profound nature of the  incidents.  When I was much  younger back in the 70’s, I had a vivid dream encounter  with two entities.  One was hovering to the right side of my bed and the other one was hovering at the end of the bed.  They were luminous and reminded me of Christmas lights (that again).  I asked them who they were.  The one to the right answered “You can call me Aunt”.  The one at the end of my bed answered “You can call me Uncle”.  Then they transmitted an energy to me that  I could only name as “love”.  It wasn’t the  kind of love that is the every day “I love this, that, you, whatever” kind of love.  It was a deep profound teaching that it was much more than the well-known sentiment.  It was  all-pervasive and encompassing.  Also, beyond that, it was indescribable.  Some dream.  It still has a realness to it for me.  It has haunted me ever since.  Perhaps due to encounters such as these, I survived the ordeals of the various tortures that I went through.  I didn’t have that kind of support in the “real” world.

Tara

This isn’t exactly how she looked (only one head and two arms), but the colors are right and it conveys the power that I felt from this one.

Well, how about one more “entity” encounter for the road?  Referring back to the post here again, I had a kind of preparatory period prior to that incident.  Back around the 70s again,  I had another dream   REM realm experience.  I was in my back yard where I grew up.  I saw a being there next to the pear tree.  She was tall and luminous (golden white and pink).  She was the most beautiful woman that I ever saw.  The pear tree was all lit up again, just like Christmas lights.  She directed me to eat one of the fruits from the tree.  I picked one and took a bite.  The taste was so intense and sweet and wonderful.  It actually was beyond description.  The closest that came to it was a peach from a friends special garden.  I looked back at the woman.  Upon doing so, I realized that we were one and the same.  She told me that this was so. That was the end of that “dream”.  Oh, one odd thing that happened in the “real” world after that is that pear tree (the one in my “dream”) somehow got a lot shorter than it was previously.  The trunk was at least a couple of feet shorter where it looked as if just limbs were growing out of the ground.  Now that I think about it, I wish that I had taken a picture of it.

I had one other dream with this one where she talked me out of doing something very detrimental to my life.  back  in the mid 80s, When I had a job as a computer operator in a hospital, sometimes I had to work the graveyard shift to fill in for another operator when he was away.  Several times I would feel a familiar energy (this entities’) and I would feel an urge to meditate  while jobs were processing.  This is the same energy that I felt while I was at Boothbay Harbor.  So, it ties into the rest of  my story.

I keep remembering encounters as time goes by and when and if I do remember any more, I will write an addendum to this.

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