Posted by: cindybythesea | September 1, 2014

Dark Skies – Part 6 of 8

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From around the curved wall came six figures about four feet tall each.  They had over-sized egg shaped heads with dark glittering eyes. Their eyes were large, almond shaped and slanted which gave them an almost insect like appearance, without whites or lids.  Also, no hair of any kind.  Their noses were but a bump or protrusion below their eyes and their mouths were but a slit.  All communication was telepathic and he tells us (Dr. Sprinkle and I)  – “they think I’m big“.  And, he was. At  6 feet, 6 inches tall, he was very big in comparison to their much smaller and slighter frames..
He goes on to describe their appearance in more detail.
Their skin is a pale grey and they have on uniforms of some kind which appear to be one piece sort of like a jumpsuit but, without any visible buttons or zippers. These too are grey and appear to be of a lightweight almost metallic kind of material. Their arms and hands hang limply at their sides as if of no real use. One who seems to be the leader tells him (telepathically) – “don’t be afraid, we won’t hurt you“.
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As he continues the story, it seems as though he had no sooner gotten there than it was time to leave but first, they ask him to do a very curious thing. They ask him to hold out his hands and turn them up and down. Palms up, palms down, palms up palms down. They seems to be quite interested in this.  After which, they tell him he can now go.
(This was always very strange to me and it was not until recently that my daughter figured it out. Obviously something happened between the time he arrived and the time he left that had to do with his hands that even under hypnosis his mind refused to recall – but, what was it?  I think, I now know and once figured out explained everything. This (abduction) was not by chance – a case of being in the wrong place at the wrong time. Oh, no …. this was planned).
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He exits the craft the same way he came by stepping on to the round disc which lowered him back to the ground. As he is leaving, he says “They’re not so bad, they won’t hurt you.”   He goes back through the gully and climbs back over the barbed wire fence where his car is there waiting for him.  He gets in, starts it, and travels  back down the gravel road until he finally reaches the highway where he must cross an overpass to get back to the side of the road where he had previously been.
  Dr. Sprinkle asks him, Are you going to tell anyone about this?”  His reply, “I have a girl, I’ll tell her”.  And, he did.
But was there any proof?
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to be continued
 “Pray for the peace of Jerusalem they shall prosper who love thee” Psalm 122:6
Watching and waiting with YOU for the soon return of Jesus!  Cindy
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Responses

  1. I hope you tell us what you figured out about his hands. Since they seemed to have little use of theirs, my first thought was it had something to do with that….maybe wanting to see how his worked or transplanting something…..

    • Thanks Karen and yes, I will be sharing about the hands in my next post(s). Cindy

  2. The “mark” implanted on his hands perhaps?


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