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Project X Newsletter Expanded, issue #42 July 26, 20001. Opening Words - Alexander Aldarow Opening Words (view on a separate page) Warm greetings, my friends.
"I was reading in issue #30 (I think) about a dream that someone had
had in which the Chinese flag had appeared. Reading about that triggered
my memory about a dream I had several months ago. I only remember part
of it....
But, if I'm allowed to digress further, let's ponder for a moment. At this point of time, being here and now, "surviving" the most drastic prophecies by Nostradamus and the like, can we still state that the nearest future withholds a grave disaster for us all? In your opinion, will there be a war? Between Russia and USa, the Arab countries and Israel, China and the West, do you suppose something of this scale will take place? Lately, I tend to disagree, I believe that the world has progressed, that we, the human race, are actually smarter than that. There are possibilities for conflicts and tragedies; still, will millions and billions die, because a mad tyrant will push the red button? Or, in more prophetic tongue, will there be a war "between good and evil", or are we past that point? I would really love to hear your free opinions on this, and we will compose them together and publish in the issues to come. What is in great danger today, however, is the Nature. The same Mother, the cradle where our kind was nourished and raised, is ruined and desecrated by its sons and daughters. I know, I know, there are too much told and discussed on the ecological issues, and this is a spiritual/paranormal e-zine... Still, don't you think that Nature is a spiritual being as well, an all-compassing soul, that currently suffers by our enterprises? Maybe the A-bomb won't fall any longer, but the damage done to the environment is harsher and crueler. We must take responsibility for the dying green world, and this is no vain slogan. On the lighter side (sorry if I sort of depressed you with the previous passage), we are announcing an opening of a spiritual gallery on Project X website. Unlike in previous competitions, this time everybody is a winner, as your creations (preferred themes: nature, beauty, spirituality in general, UFOs, and so on) will be exposed to our visitors... and even will be used as postcards! Yes, we will soon replace the current postcards page with YOUR original art. Send the images of your pictures, in JPG or GIF format, no more than one or two of your best. If the file(s) surpasses 100 Kb, try to compress it with a WinZIP, or reduce their volume with any graphic software. Or even better, send me the link where you file is. Don't forget to e-mail me the picture's/photo's title, your name and the address of your website, so that we will fully acknowledge you in our gallery. Thank you in advance! Well, these are the personal issues I wanted to mention, before we move
on into the central part of the newsletter, an excellent collection of
articles by our devoted readers. I will see you in two weeks, my friends! Dreams and Visions (view on a separate page) (more articles about dreams) 1. This was astral work done by myself and two friends... We were communicating with beings on a Ouija board a number of years ago (late 1992), when we were asked to come to the aid of one of them. A couple of beings had gotten pulled in through a portal of sorts, a man-made one that was running loose around our town. Myself, I was not "seeing", so was relying on the eyes of the other two, and this it is written in his {Sebastian's} words... "As I am going deeper {into alpha-state, bright flares of "energy" manifest. Following to the source, I found several beings creating intersecting circles (with Lynn {me} at the crossing point of at least three circles) around a "rip" in reality and space, to a nether world. Nothing appeared to be crossing over to "our" side, but the impression of a vacuum was felt. The rip may have been caused by the juxtaposition of the 2 nexuses in our region. We were given direction by the being who asked for our help, and I passed these over to Lynn who was going blind into this. She was to project a sphere of energy around the rip to contain it so we could repair the situation or let it repair itself maybe. When the rip was repaired, we moved to one of the two nexuses (land-locked ones), Lynn commented of a build-up of power. Then we attempted to open a door there {oak with brass trim and a green cast}. Lynn was asked to focus her power, and she projected it into a silver sphere with a line. From there she shot a line to her animal helper. She then pulled the sphere within herself, but kept a life-line to her animal helper from herself. The key to the door was with Michelle {other person involved} and I {Seb.} unlocked the door. Another animal helper helped hold it open against the pull of the vacuum. The first animal helper went in, and after a period of time it used the silver line as a guide and as a source of further energy to complete the task of retrieving the two beings who had gotten pulled into the vacuum originally. The door was then closed and the situation returned to normal." 2. Dream from Dec. 1994 I was with a young man and an older Native man. We were trying to determine how to get past the barriers of another person, in order to rescue 2 others (one was hurt, the other maybe dead). I saw a man with a wolf mask... he was the one responsible for the whole situation. As he walked past his discarded mask, the mask came to life --- the man had shapechanged. I pointed this out to the old man, and then the three of us (old man, young man, and myself) shapechanged as well. We followed this other man... the "evil" man. At this point, I was completely as a wolf... right down to the senses and perspective... everything. The "evil" person turned and attacked the old man. I said the words "SHAMAN FORM" and instantly became human again (myself, but different somehow still). I could see and feel myself glowing with light and energy. I then used a beam of energy on the "evil" man and changed him back to human form. While all of them stood there surprised, I fired a strong beam of energy towards the old man, enveloping him. I then apologized to him for the strength of the beam, saying it was needed. Once I was done that, I grabbed the "evil" man in a choke hold or something like that, and made him release his hold on the others, which he did. 3. Alien dream...
I was in a small room, about the size of a basic bedroom or so. It was myself, and three or four others. I was looking out the window, and we were about five floors up or so. I could see clouds, and stars and tiny planets. Suddenly, one of the planets was up close and easier to see. I saw a row of beams hitting that planet. I absently began explaining the planet, when everything was suddenly closer, as if they moved or we had. I could see the colours and the laser beams (?) as the many ships fired on the planet and on other ships. I stood there in amazement and asked the others if they saw the same things. One of the people said something about a major connection with Minneapolis. Then this tiny ship and robot-like being flew in the open window (it was only 2 inches big or so). He said he had to determine if we were "worthy" of knowing what we were seeing. I remember seeing what I think was the main Pleiadian ship. I could see ALL the ships on both sides of the battle... it was Pleiadian warships against some unknown force. After the little alien robot being left, I realized that what we had been watching was essentially the universe in the sky... 4. Interesting dream... just after been given possible Mayan or Aztec
artifacts...
I was in some chamber that seemed to be within one of the ancient Aztec or Mayan pyramid/temples. We were gathering up everything that could be removed and packing it into boxes to be loaded into vehicles for taking away. Four of my friends were among the people there. The total number of people and vehicles made for a caravan about 6 vehicles long. We made a stop along the way for food and my two best friends expressed a concern for the removal of these things. I explained that these items would be better off and safer within the confines of a museum, then where they had been due to looters, etc. They didn't seem to believe me, though. Lynn
Why You Don't Prosper (view on a separate page) (more articles about guidance) As long as you see "lack"... there? will be lack. As long as you "want"... you see lack. As long as your pray "for" something... you see yourself as not having it... lack. Instead of praying "for" something give thanks for already having it and sit back and watch it manifest. You are the Creator of "Your reality." You can create it anyway you choose. As Archangel Michael once told me when I asked him about my hitting the lottery or some big win fall.? "If you want to be a millionaire live like you are one." I have found you don't need to "have" a million dollars in order to have not only what you need, but? what you want. What's more you don't even have to always "buy" that which you want. All you need do is stop counting pennies, which I used to do a lot of, and instead thank the Universe for supplying what you need or want. I recently put out to the Universe an order, so to speak. I have thanked the Universe for supplying me with a laptop computer, to make my life easier. And I know someone out there has one they no longer use, someone who wants to donate it to a good cause... ME. LOL. I thanked the Universe for supplying this as I know somewhere, someone will have it laid upon their heart to supply it and I have no doubt it will manifest. This is how things work in my life and have since I began rewiring my thinking process. So try it! What have you got to lose? Nothing. But you have a lot to gain. After all, WE ARE ONE WITH ALL THERE IS... and that means abundance is yours already. Namast?,
Old Mother Shipton's Prophecies (view on a separate page) (this was forwarded to us by Mark Andrews, as a follow-up to the Third Secret of Fatima) Hello Alexander,
"And before the race is built anew
To intermingle and show them how,
The End of the World (view on a separate page) (more articles about literature) The angel, saint, or savior
Go back through time
Lessons learned,
If no good exists,
Have faith in goodness.
Fading away into darkness,
The murders and stealing,
The Water (view on a separate page) (more articles about else) It was one of the hottest days of the dry season.
It was on this day that I learned the true lesson of sharing and witnessed the only miracle I have seen with my own eyes. I was in the kitchen making lunch for my husband and his brothers when I saw my six-year old son, Billy, walking toward the woods. He wasn't walking with the usual carefree abandon of a youth but with a serious purpose. I could only see his back. He was obviously walking with a great effort... trying to be as still as possible. Minutes after he disappeared into the woods, he came running out again, toward the house. I went back to making sandwiches; thinking that whatever task he had been doing was completed. Moments later, however, he was once again walking in that slow purposeful stride toward the woods. This activity went on for an hour: walk carefully to the woods, run back to the house. Finally I couldn't take it any longer and I crept out of the house and followed him on his journey (being very careful not to be seen... as he was obviously doing important work and didn't need his Mommy checking up on him). He was cupping both hands in front of him as he walked; being very careful not to spill the water he held in them... maybe two or three tablespoons were held in his tiny hands. I sneaked close as he went into the woods. Branches and thorns slapped his little face but he did not try to avoid them. He had a much higher purpose. As I leaned in to spy on him, I saw the most amazing sight. Several large deer loomed in front of him. Billy walked right up to them. I almost screamed for him to get away. A huge buck with elaborate antlers was dangerously close. But the buck did not threaten him... he didn't even move as Billy knelt down. And I saw a tiny fawn laying on the ground, obviously suffering from dehydration and heat exhaustion, lift its head with great effort to lap up the water cupped in my beautiful boy's hand. When the water was gone, Billy jumped up to run back to the house and I hid behind a tree. I followed him back to the house; to a spigot that we had shut off the water to. Billy opened it all the way up and a small trickle began to creep out. He knelt there, letting the drip drip slowly fill up his makeshift "cup", as the sun beat down on his little back. And it came clear to me. The trouble he had gotten into for playing with the hose the week before. The lecture he had received about the importance of not wasting water. The reason he didn't ask me to help him. It took almost twenty minutes for the drops to fill his hands. When he stood up and began the trek back, I was there in front of him. His little eyes just filled with tears. "I'm not wasting", was all he said. As he began his walk, I joined him... with a small pot of water from the kitchen. I let him tend to the fawn. I stayed away. It was his job. I stood on the edge of the woods watching the most beautiful heart I
have ever known working so hard to save another life. As the tears that
rolled down my face began to hit the ground, they were suddenly joined
by other drops... and more drops... and more.
Some will probably say that this was all just a huge coincidence. That miracles don't really exist. That it was bound to rain sometime. And I can't argue with that... I'm not going to try. All I can say is that the rain that came that day saved our farm... just like that actions of one little boy saved another. This is not one of those crazy chain letters... if you don't forward
it to anyone, nothing bad will happen to you. If you choose to forward
it, you won't receive any riches in the mail. I don't know if anyone will
read this... but I had to send it out.
Sent to "Hebe's Family Forum" (hebesfamily@listbot.com)
by Dian Nicholson Asylum of The Undead: Part V - (view on a separate page) (more articles about else) [continued from the previous edition]
Part V
PSYCHE = "Mind"
Closing Words (view on a separate page) "Is there anybody out there?..."
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