Two years and a day ago

I posted this:

http://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2012/06/pleadian-alignment-ufos-over-new-york.html

 I didn't get a chance to write anything in detail about what had happened or about the photos because my mother was dying of cancer and in fact she died a few months later, so my life was a bit in upheaval at the time, so sorry if no description was then forthcoming. 

Just was guided to re-post this, my friend Sarabeth was with me and another friend and several other people she knew on the day of the Pleiadian Alignment, which was on May, 20th, 2012. 

It was a very special day, I felt for several days to be pulled towards a clear and open spot on one of the piers in Manhattan resting on the Hudson River. I was told telepathically to go there and the energy was very loving and kind. I researched a little bit about the Pleiadian Alignment for a couple of days beforehand (again, drawn to do it), and it turns out the Pleiades only line up with planet Earth once every 26,000 years. 

In spite of the personal turmoil I was going through, (getting ready to visit my mother for what would be the last time I was to see her alive, having a series of updates by phone with my stepfather and other family members about how she was being kept comfortable in her last days as I packed my suitcase), incredibly enough, on this day in 2012, I felt good. I mean really clear-headed and calm and even and good. It was a respite from the mood I had been feeling for almost four years as she struggled through brain cancer and visibly deteriorated, alarmingly so.

The first surgery left her "well" according to the surgeon as he had removed "all but three or four cells" of the cancer in her brain, but aftereffects of the surgery caused her to lose total function of her entire left side of her body and impaired her speech dramatically. This was problematic for a number of reasons, not the least of which is my mother was a left hander who really primarily functioned through speech. So in her 60s, my mother had to learn how to write with her right hand and learn how to speak again. She was already deaf in one ear from childhood, so it was a struggle to see her so helpless all at once. 

The last time I saw my mother whole and intact and cognizant really was 2009, the night before her first surgery. That's the last time I remember my mother as my mother whole and intact and with the use of her body and mind and voice. Then came the endless rounds of radiation and chemo that left her brain damaged on top of the disabilities with the left side of her body and her ability to speak. Pretty sure the radiation and chemo was also what caused the tumor to grow back a couple years later that finally did her in. The doctors don't tell you that radiation and chemo ages you dramatically also- physiologically and biologically- My mother looked like she had aged about 20 years over the course of her cancer "treatments" that lasted a little over four years and was wheelchair bound pretty much the rest of her life after the first or second surgery. 

So there was stress. For a good long time in my life and in the life of my family.

It's funny because I remember this day of sightings as the first time I felt good in a while and also the last time I would feel good for a long while. After this, I went to Colorado Springs (again, drawn to do so, not fun but not regretting the experience) about a month later to work on a missing persons case that kind of became a nightmare as THIS happened:

http://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2012/07/colorado-springs-forest-fires-space.html

so my radar and my compass were way off in terms of Dealing With It as pertained to Mom. 

Usually my inner compass/voice/whatever would have said "be with your Mother", but when your Mother is dying, your inner voice says "Go into denial, spend like a crazy person on clothes that are ugly and don't fit right, mood swings, forget to remember to forget-- what was it I was supposed to remember?, do things you normally wouldn't do, and most importantly, use INCREDIBLY BAD judgement all or most of the time." 

 You kind of go mushy and get distracted and yes, become a little frantic. 

To say I was vulnerable was an understatement. 

Professionally during Mom's illness, I could hold it together well. I was doing well, going on shows, getting work. But privately I was not so good.

You realize how precious time is when something like this happens, even though I realize time is a big ol' fat paradox and is a construct and really doesn't exist-- not really. And yet there's still not enough of it, nor does one tend to use it well when one has a dying parent. 

I wasn't as bad as Michael J. Fox's character in Bright Lights, Big City, basically having a complete coke-fueled hedonistic meltdown every day, but I was definitely off. 

Look at my timeline, the perfect storm for chaos:  I found out I was a MILAB in April 2010, let James Casbolt come into my life and started dating Max Spiers that fall. Mom had been sick for a year or so at that point. All that right there should tell you my judgement in my personal life was slightly off! 

(I kicked Max out of the apartment almost as quickly as he weaseled his way in, but that's another blog post I have yet to write entirely.)

So when this feeling these -beings? people? were sending came from (literally) up above, I could almost imagine that it's what heroin would feel like. 

Warm and comforting and encompassing like a fuzzy blanket and good. REALLY, REALLY good. Just waves of universal love, like being on a beach and just letting the tide rush over you with that feeling. Sentient races who have mastered the space time continuum and are spiritual powerhouses who realize that All Is Love sure do know how to flip on and amplify the feeling switch.

It felt odd to feel that good, and honestly, I didn't trust it entirely. Here they were, making me feel good and my mother was dying. How dare I? It felt wrong, selfish, awkward almost. But there they were, in the sky over the Piers by the West Side Highway beaming it out nonetheless. 

I don't know who these beings were specifically, but they sure were nice.

Sarabeth had a video camera and recorded me for a short message that I was receiving and sharing with everyone present. I don't like how I look in this video so I am not posting it, ha ha- YES, I am not above censoring unflattering images of me! I'm not so selfless that I am going to cheer when someone shoots me from below, emphasizing every double chin there is. These star people amplify feelings and a camera amplifies chins! So, no video, ha ha. Deal with it! (No, it wasn't able to pick up the shapes in the sky, sorry, it didn't have the range, but Sara's SLR camera was excellent and did.) 

 But I will post the audio when I can get ahold of it from my old computer that died last year. 

(Just haven't had a chance to get that info yet from the old computer.)  

The reason the shot was such a low angle is because Sarabeth sat down to film because she was sure it was going to be at least an hour long message, normally the messages they give are pretty lengthy, but no, it was just a short message of no more than five minutes or so. 

But what these beings lacked in words, they more than made up for in appearances, so we stayed for the show. The message itself was one of love and their allegiance and fidelity to the human race, the people-- meaning *everyone*, not just a small elite cabal - and how this was a magical transition for the human race right now and that it was an exciting time fraught with trouble and change, but also for peace and enlightenment and that they loved and honored us so very much and that they were happy to be with us celebrating this cosmic and apparently longtime connection.

They I think said something about calling themselves a long term relationship, a long term brotherhood of a sort we had among the stars with these people, that we were related, which led me to believe these were human ETs. 

They didn't say outright they were Pleiadians, but definitely identified themselves as part of a galactic community. 

NOW HERE'S THE PART WHERE ALL THE HATERS FREAK OUT, DON'T GET ALL BENT OUT OF SHAPE, SKEPTICS, I DIDN'T USE THE TERM GALACTIC FEDERATION OF LIGHT, OKAY?

 I just said (All-purpose term, not what they titled themselves as) "Galactic Brotherhood". 

;-) 

 That's I think how they termed it at least, this is two years ago now, so please bear with me - it was a greeting as a friendly, GENERAL, all-purpose term and not really a title. 

Nothing too polarizing, okay? 

You can put your eyeballs back in their sockets now, nonbelievers/skeptics, it's going to be okay.  

Someone brought a pair of binoculars that were passed around and some of us could use the focus on the lens on Sarabeth's camera and what was happening was quite extraordinary- everyone who looked saw them, and you could even make them out just barely with the naked eye. At first I started speaking and they weren't there or anyone could see them and then one of my male friends present yelled "There! There! In that direction, in the sky! Above us!" And indeed something was happening and there were these spheres stationed in the sky that started morphing and became the most extraordinary colored shapes that were dazzling. 

There's one shot that unfortunately I wasn't able to get from Sarabeth's hard drive that was extraordinary, of a horseshoe-shape that was rainbow colored, it was absolutely beautiful, and I wonder why that shot was missing when I sent these from her computer to mine. I just couldn't find it in her collection. After (and while) I gave my little speech/message for the group at the Pier, everyone was watching the sky as these shapes formed over it- I would have to say these things were stationary and moving slowly in an eastward direction while they did their little displays. They were playful and I think responding to requests. I would say something like "bounce up and down in the air if you can see us" and they would respond in kind! It was hilarious. In all, the whole event took maybe just under an hour.

I hope someday to get a hold of that shot of the rainbow horseshoe shape because it was extraordinary, but honestly, when I downloaded these images, I was hungry and tired and she had somewhere to go so I only had time to download what I have here. Look, I have things like this happen to me (and she does too) all the time, so while we were grateful for the display, this isn't something new to either of us. So the images are there somewhere, I just need to find them and post them. Sarabeth is an artist--creative-type, so getting her to sit still long enough to hammer out something specific is... not usually accomplished easily. ;-) 

In between interruptions like phone calls and a multifaceted attention span that some might on the surface say resembled Attention Deficit Disorder, it's hard to get anything from anyone usually with an artistic bent/right brain leaning. We tend to be a bit... scattered, ha! 

I will try and hopefully maybe in another two years or so we'll have all the images in a compendium. For now, this is what's here. I hope this makes sense. Enjoy.

(USAF) Charles Hall: Alien Disclosure - The "Tall Whites"

THANK YOU to Charles Hall for stepping forward and for David Hilton's exquisite follow through and research.

Must SEE- Defense Minister of Canada Tells RT Of Proof of ET's & UFOs RT...

Family captures shocking UFO sighting in Colorado that looks almost exactly like the one I saw in 2008

This looks A LOT like the "wedding cake" style UFO I saw on August 15th, 2008 outside of my apartment building, except that the underside of mine was lit up with an intense, welder's torch-level blue-white bright light in a ring that looked like a round fluorescent tube under the craft. Mine also had a distinct slight wobble to it in motion and a metallic "medicine ball" shaped "mascot" that had a red light, a blue light and a white light on it that trailed behind it. My sighting object(s) came out of a single point of light in the sky that then morphed into this craft seemingly instantly. It also flew right over my building completely silently just as this person describes. Regardless if this is real or a hoax (I sincerely doubt this is a hoax, but whatever), this looks almost exactly like the floating craft I saw in '08.

I am mentioned at the 13 minute mark in this James Gililland/ECETI interview with Mary Rodwell

James doing what he does.

Mary getting down with her bad self. 

Thank you, James for the mention! I have just gotten to recently know these two wonderful people and am so grateful and honored to know them. 

This interview discusses the all-out assault on consciousness by the Dow greys and others currently happening in 3D reality. 

It's full on and real, always take full responsibility for your words, thoughts, deeds and actions or else there's literally no help for you or protection. 

Not a warning, just a fact.

This is the real "Invasion of the Body Snatchers" that I have been talking about for a while now.

Here is a post I wrote from last August further detailing the onslaught: http://anyaisachannel.blogspot.com/2012/08/own-yourself-or-become-pod-person.html

And here is the Mary Rodwell/James Gilliland/ECETI Youtube interview, from April 9th, 2013:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IRIUxAk0QxE

Please do check out their sites and make a donation if you feel compelled, they are doing magnificent work:

James's site: 

www.eceti.org

Mary's site: 

www.acern.com.au

I swear on all I hold dear I had never heard of this story until I listened to Richard Dolan's 9/29/12 Truth Out Radio show just now

The hallowed halls of High Strangeness.

 Wright Patterson Air Force Base, Dayton, Ohio.

His mention of this story is in the first 20 minutes or so of the 9/29/12 episode. You can hear it on the link below this post.

As with all of my experiences, 9 times out of 10 I haven't heard of the story before experiencing what I experienced and with *subsequent* research found corroborative evidence. This, however, takes the cake. So Naval Intel is interested in channeling aliens! Fancy that! And at Wright Patterson Air Force Base, no less! Again, what are the odds! If you know my story, you will know that Wright Patt and The Office of Naval Intelligence keeps coming up again and again and again.

Blessings,

Anya

http://presidentialufo.com/old_site/affa_cia.htm

And for those of you interested in hearing Rich's show, please go here to listen to the 9/29/12 show or any other show he's done:

http://www.globalradioalliance.com/gra-show-archives/richard-dolan-show-archives/

(The one with Eve Lorgen is also highly recommended. She talks about the "alien love bite" managed relationships that ETs orchestrate to punish, observe, or mind manage abductees, MILABs and experiencers and that I too have personally experienced as well.) 

UFO Appears Over London Olympics

This was benevolent. Not a blimp, not the product of the NWO, not any Project Bluebeam nonsense. Why would a secret psyop decide to "unveil" its fake UFO in the midst of smoke and explosions and loud noise so people were so distracted that they couldn't even see it while it unveiled itself? 

Trust me when I say if the secret government wanted to stage a false flag UFO invasion, they wouldn't need lasers to create the illusion in the sky. They already use real ones. 

There's a lot of talk about negative reptilians and grays manipulating people but please don't forget that there are a lot of benevolent beings as well. More than the negatives. Way more. The Universe is a creative force and light creates. Darkness cannot sustain itself unless it feeds off of a willing participant or a tricked one. You have free will. Please stop adhering to this dogmatic idea that a quarantine is still "on" and people are "forbidden" to come here unless they are negative. All bets are off now. This is the "endtimes" as written in the bible, but not The End, capital T, capital E. It is the end of the world

as we know it.  You brought that ship there just as much as the inhabitants decided to go there. It was co-creative as an idea and the ship decided to show up when enough people willed it silently (or not even conciously, necessarily.) 

Thoughts create reality. Be very careful of the reality you want. You will create it more and more now.

Just after I put up the last post

I saw a pattern on my computer screen and when I looked in the mirror near my computer, it was superimposed on my face- a series of slightly wavy lines in a "ridged" pattern-- then I received a message from the beings saying "It is to facilitate better communication with experiencers and contactees"-- obviously some kind of thing was activated when I posted the last post. They said it will be easier to find people like me now.


This ridge pattern has appeared many times before in front of my eyes/on my face, it is a kind of upgrade.