Contact Underground, Joseph Burkes M.D

 

 

 

 

The Making of a North Texas Contact Worker Part II

 

 by Marilyn as told to Dr. Joseph Burkes

Joseph Burkes MD Copyright 2009

 

Please note that due to the sensitive nature of this narrative Marilyn has requested that I not use her last name or disclose her address in this narrative. UFO investigators and contact workers who would like to get in touch with Marilyn should contact me at  jburkesmd@yahoo.com

 

After the spectacular sighting of March 29th, 2009 I had a little dry spell.   A couple weeks went by and I had not seen a UFO.  Near the middle of April things changed. I began to get what I call a “fly by hi.”  By the 15th I started having sightings practically every other night on my evening walks with my dog Twiggy.

 

Twiggy

 

The sequence of events was as follows. In the beginning of our night time walks around my property, as soon as I was able to see an open expanse of sky, a light flashed on in sky. It was like somebody threw a switch.

 

I call these sightings “fly by hi’s” because they don’t last more than 20 or 30 seconds.  They start with the light suddenly coming on. Then staying in the same spot the light  gets steadily brighter for 3 or 4 seconds, then  it starts moving; slowly, traveling in a straight horizontal line about the speed of a jet airplane. It then dims slowly as though fading away. The light is usually white with an amber colored corona-like effect. At times it is more a bluish white. There is no chance that they are jets turning towards me while turning on their landing lights. I am certain of this because I have viewed airliners following their regular routes for years. Typically these jets never turn on their forward bright landing lights until they pass well over my location and are much closer to the many airports around Dallas. When I experience a “fly-by-hi,” I signal at the strange lights, but typically  don’t get a reply back from them. These interactions are so brief that I don’t have a chance to take a photograph.

 

On April 28th I had a dear friend Cari visit. I had not seen her in three years. We had a lot of catching up to do. In our recent conversations I told her of my sightings, but she had no idea they were so frequent.  After she arrived, I filled her in on more of my story. She took it in stride and we set out that first evening to see if we could have a sighting together. The weather was pleasant with mostly clear skies and a few distant thin clouds. As we walked with Twiggy in the lead we talked and caught up some more. We kept looking up at the dark sky. The air was clear and the stars shone brightly.  We were having a great time just walking and talking the way old friends do.

 

 We stopped in the middle of my long driveway to survey the expanse of sky. I started to review some of the photos that I had just taken with my digital camera, when suddenly Cari told me that she felt a presence around us. 

 

This is my long drive where Cari and I were standing when she thought someone was behind her

 

She said at one point, “I thought you were over here behind me. I turned to see you and no one was there. I was sure it was you behind me, but you’re way over there!” She commented on it again later and said she had really felt someone standing close behind her.

 

We then walked to the back meadow where my fire-bowl sits; there we were surrounded by woods. Cari told me that she felt like we were being watched.  We stood and looked around in the dark as Twiggy nosed around.  The only sounds we heard were a few frogs croaking in the pond. I observed that Cari was uncomfortable which I thought was atypical behavior for her.  She was familiar with the area, we had camped together before and in my opinion she was not easily spooked. In the past we had spent hours hiking in the woods that surround this part of my property. Yet on this evening she repeatedly expressed a concern that she was certain we were being watched. This was not like her at all.

 

Her fear seemed so intense that Cari and I decided to walk back towards the house. We had already been outside for almost an hour and decided to go in. Once inside we made some coffee, settled into some comfy chairs. Then I showed her some of my photographs of orbs and UFOs.

 

Around midnight we decided to once again go watch the skies for a while. It was still clear, calm, and very dark. We pulled out my canvas camping chairs and set them up in the part of our driveway that is close to the house. As we were talking, we were looking up a lot. Even though I have learned that a guided meditation can facilitate the contact process I didn’t feel it was the appropriate to meditate with Cari present since I am such a novice and she was still a little jolted by my frequently occurring strange experiences.  Meditation or none, if we meant to have a sighting, then we would have a sighting.

 

From our vantage point the expanse of the sky we could see was north and east.  Cari seemed more comfortable sitting near the house. We were surrounded by fences on two sides and the carport on the other.

 

The part of my drive where Cari and I were sitting the night we saw the strange meteor. The carport is where the white vehicle is parked and two sides are lined by fences.

 

 After sitting there for about an hour and seeing nothing but stars, we  suddenly gasped, looked at one another, and both blurted out, “What was that?!” We  had been looking in a northerly direction and saw the most brilliant green, orange, gold and hot white object appear and then drop straight down out of the sky. This glowing object was visible for around five seconds. I estimated that it was the size of a golf ball when viewed at arm’s length. It had a molten look to it; as if melted gold was dripping out as it descended.

 

Cari said, “Where is the sound? Maybe we should brace ourselves”, obviously expecting an impact. I looked at her with concern, and replied, “You mean like a missile or something?”  I understood why she would have thought that.  For the previous few days it had been all over the news that the North Korean president was testing missiles and it was feared that he was going to start his nuclear weapons program again. I told her this and she nodded. We instinctively had huddled together anxiously waiting for an explosion. But there was no sound, no concussion rumbling from some object hitting the ground and so we stayed outside under the stars for another half-hour. After we both saw a series of shooting stars we decided to call it a night.

 

Once inside we checked if there was any breaking news regarding the strange object we had witnessed earlier.  I turned on the TV, fired up the PC and brought up the internet browser.  After channel and internet surfing for twenty minutes or so we decided all was well with the world and went on to bed.

 

The next morning I again pulled up the internet and looked at the website earthsky.org. I wanted to check their webpage called The Sky Tonight.

 

Here is the EarthSky.org web address:

http://www.earthsky.org/skywatching/

This service is no longer available on EarthSky.org.

I now use:

http://amazing-space.stsci.edu/tonights_sky/

 

 I then saw that the Lyrid meteor showers had begun the night before. We decided the very unusual object we saw in the wee hours of the night before must have been a meteor. I agreed with the explanation but it was the strangest shooting star that I have ever seen!  For nearly a year I had been sky watching almost every night and was starting to gain some confidence in my ability to identify diverse aerial phenomenon. This Lyrid meteor taught me there were still more things to learn about shooting stars and the importance of checking for meteor showers before doing fieldwork.

 

Cari and I went out the next night, the 28th of April. This time we knew to watch for meteors. High up I could see a dim light traveling west.  There was no blinking of a strobe light. It took a moment to realize it was not an airplane, but I was really sure it wasn’t when it suddenly became much brighter as it continued traveling west. There was no chance it was a jet turning towards us and turning on its landing lights. As I pointed out before the landing approaches to the many airports around Dallas are quite a ways from where I live.

 

I looked at Cari who was nearby and pointed it out to her. As we both watched, it continued to travel slowly in a horizontal line for 30 more seconds at which point this unknown object just switched off its light. I was just thrilled that I had a friend witness a “fly by hi!” I grabbed Cari laughing, “you saw that, right?” She replied, “OH yes, I saw that!”

 

I queried her further, “Would you agree that looked nothing like the meteors we have both seen? I mean, it had no arc. And it was not a jet, right?” She readily agreed.  I had been advised by Dr. Joe Burkes to try and get witnesses that could corroborate my sightings.  Hesitantly I summoned up the courage and asked her point blank, “would you be willing to go on record and say you just saw a UFO, something you can’t readily identify?’ She heartily agreed!

 

After only staying the two nights, my good friend had to make her visit short and get back to her animals and job. I sadly bid her goodbye.

 

When I first joined CSETI at the end of October 2008, I had no idea why I was suddenly experiencing strange phenomenon. I was seeing unexplained lights in the sky on a frequent basis and the weirdest things were showing up in my digital camera. I had been walking almost every night on our property since we moved here 8 years ago. And not until last summer did I experience anything stranger than seeing a herd of deer in the meadow. I desperately needed to find others in the same boat and the network of experiencers in CSETI’s online group provided me with the support I needed. Now just a few months later I was gaining confidence. Hearing other’s stories made me realize I really was witnessing some truly extraordinary things, not losing my mind. 

 

The “fly by hi’s” continued well into May 2009. Each time I felt exhilarated; it was like an old friend was waving at me when these strange lights appeared.  On one occasion I stepped out my front door and looked up. There was a very bright white star-like point of light above me. As I stared, I suddenly realized that it too low for it to be a star.  After watching it for a few moments it moved in a very non star-like manner; it made an obvious zigzag motion. The thought popped into my head, “Oh, it is you.” So I waved. As soon as I did, a little to the left of this first bright white star-like object, another white light turned on and moved horizontally, slowly gliding along. Just as this second one approached the first, the newcomer turned off its light.

 

 

The Flight of the F16s

 

As May began I found myself thinking more about this phenomenon than ever. On my nightly outings with Twiggy orbs appearing in my photos have become the norm. Twiggy is the one that can really see the orbs; she stops and stares and follows them with her eyes as they move around us. When I observe this behavior, I take my shot, there they are!

 

After some time of observing Twiggy, it became clear she can see the orbs

 

Prior to this time I could only see the orbs if they rushed at me in a group. This occurred when there was a lot of ambient light, such as a  full moon. Now I was beginning to notice spark-like flashes of light that announced their presence.  When I observe these sparks and take a photo, there is almost always an orb in the shot. In addition to these observations I was surprised to note a relationship between the orbs and UFO events. During UFO sightings, multiple orbs are clustered together in groups and can be captured on camera.

 

I was suddenly seeing a lot of F16s flying in my area. Normally we only have commercial jets and some small prop planes overhead. A MUFON member told me there was a very reliable witness that had made a sighting report to the Texas branch stating that he had seen F16s chasing a triangular shaped craft around the same date that my friend Cari and I had our joint sighting.

 

As May progressed there were more and more F16s flying around and their presence seemed to coincide with my walks with Twiggy. They were operating so close to our home that the roar was readily heard when I was indoors. The over-flights were happening practically every evening and I was able to take some very unusual photographs.

 

The orange/red streak is an F16

 

This photo was taken moments after the above photo on 7-8-09, none of these anomalous lights are jets, planes, or stars

 

Some very bright objects were appearing with those jets in some of the photos. These bright objects are only visible to my camera. Not knowing what these objects are I am not certain what to call them. They seem to be under intelligent control as evidenced by their appearance with the jets and I assume that they are moving around because they never show up in the same place. Thus I sometimes

The red streaks in this photo are the navigation lights of an F16 jet.

The bright white light was not seen with my naked eye.

 

 

think of them as “light craft,” craft made out of light. Of course the way they have picked me out to frequent my property makes it all kind of personal. Maybe they represent some kind of intelligent being. In that case maybe I should call them “light beings.” not knowing what else to call this bizarre phenomenon other than “lights” which are just  how they appear in the photos.

 

The diffuse Bright “orb” on the right is the moon. The bright anomalous light was  not seen by the naked eye.

 

The bright spot lower center, again is the moon, This photo was taken on the same night as the above photo.

 

 

This photo was taken on a different night, none of the lights are planes or jets.

 

The bright anomalous light is not the moon a star or any known craft

One particular “light craft or being” as I have dubbed it, has appeared very close to Twiggy a few times.

 

This is another photo of a light being/ship which appeared above Twiggy as I took this photo.

 

A photo of what I call a light being

 

At one point I was really concerned about the reason the F16s kept coming back night after night. I hoped they weren’t UFO hunting.

 

On May 18th I clearly heard a distinct roar and looked up to see one of the F16s streak across the western sky. As it crossed right in front of me an unexpected very bright orange yellow light flashed on in the sky and it shot rapidly across the path of the F-16. I saw no  apparent reaction from the jet. I watched the orange light for a good 30 seconds. It flew in a straight line until I lost it behind the trees.

 

The F16 was just out of this shot. Note the dim orb to the left of the UFO which made a tracer of light as my camera captured its image. It moved very fast.

 

I had my camera ready this time and got a good photo of it.  The F16 traveled on, banking a little to the right as if it were following the UFO. A few minutes later I heard two smaller planes approaching. They weren’t jets because the sounds of propellers were unmistakable. I wasn’t sure but one sounded more like a helicopter. They crossed overhead and I watched them follow in a beeline after the jet and the UFO

 

The thought even crossed my mind that the F16 had fired at and hit a UFO. That night around midnight before I went to bed. I looked out my bedroom’s western window. There in the distance I could see the sky through an opening in the trees. I suddenly saw a light appear the opening. I watched it for a few moments and imagined that perhaps friendly non-human beings were letting me know that all was well with them. I watched it for a minute or so and then turned away to get a flashlight. I ran back to the window and the light was still there, maybe it was waiting for me. I signaled my customary 3 blinks.

 

This is the view from my bedroom window looking west. The blue globe is a humming bird feeder and the structure is my neighbor’s horse barn. The light appeared in the opening above the old dead tree stump which houses several broods of squirrels each year.

 

The distant light did not respond by signaling back, but instead slowly dimmed out. The timing of the fade out just after I signaled strongly suggested that I had just had an interactive experience with a UFO. To use Dr. Greer’s CSETI designation, it was a CE-5, Close Encounter of the Fifth Kind. I have never seen, in my many nights of looking out that window, an airplane in that part of the sky. If it were a conventional aircraft, it should have crossed the sky above my house before disappearing into the distance.

 

This is not what had just happened. The anomalous light suddenly came on when I first looked out the window. The light stayed in the same place until I had enough time to get my light. Then and only when I signaled at it did the light fade out. This in my opinion was not a coincidence. In addition I experienced a kind of “knowingness,” that the ETs were aware that I was concerned about them and the dangers they face on a not-so-friendly planet Earth.

 

I became more and more alarmed because the F-16s were showing up almost nightly along with UFOs and that I was able to document this by photographing them together.

 

So I contacted Dr. Burkes and CSETI webmaster Debbie Foch to share my concerns. I thought it was possible that the frequent UFO sightings in my neighborhood were triggering a response from the military. Dr. Burkes expressed concern as well but suggested that it might be the other way around, that the F-16s were present in the area for some other purpose and that the UFOs were checking them out and not the other way around. This view appeared to be confirmed when a local news report stated that a fresh shipment of newly built F-16s were being flight tested in my area.

 

You can now find this as an archived story on the Star Telegram

http://www.star-telegram.com/

 

in the Defense Industry category entitled

"Pakistan's Hunt for F16s Finally Pays Off"

Written by staff writer Bob Cox.

 

The “fly by hi’s” continued almost on a daily basis during the rest of May. These brief showings have occurred in all parts of the sky.  They are not anything like shooting stars or jets turning with landing lights on. I have also observed bright star-like objects moving across the night skies in ways that indicate they are not satellites on more than one occasion.

 

In some of the photos I have taken of these anomalous lights, they appear as if small white orbs are being ejected from them.

 

I noticed a spark and took another photo here the UFO seems to drop an orb

 

Subsequent photos seem to show these ejected objects coming lower and lower. After I ask them if they were associated with the spacecraft, the luminous translucent orbs I frequently photograph near us on the ground began showing up in photos revealing UFOs.

 

In this subsequent photo, the orb has come closer and is joined by other anomalous lights and are now just above the treeline.

 

Here in another photo I was able to capture another orb being ejected; when I saw the spark beside the blue UFO I had my camera ready. I had taken several previous photos of this UFO and no orbs were present in them until I saw the spark.

 

This time it seems to have dropped two orbs

 

I wondered whether they represent separate non-human intelligences; one behind the UFOs, and another controlling the orbs. I wonder whether the orbs are possibly communicating with the occupants of the UFOs.

 

Or could they be a way for the alien occupants to send down something that can touch us, hear us; gather information without actually coming out of their craft themselves? 

 

Over the last several months I have repeatedly witnessed a blue UFO. It can appear in any part of the sky and at different times of the night. Its presence seems to be linked to what I call the “Giant Red Orb” that I have photographed several times. So one night as I observed the blue UFO I simply asked, “Are you the one that has the Giant Red Orb?” 

 

Another photo I took of the blue UFO.

 

Another photo of the Blue UFO

 

Suddenly I was compelled to turn and take a photo. There right next to me in my yard was the captured image of Giant Red Orb.

 

The Giant Red Orb (with two smaller white orbs) is captured on request. This had a subduing effect on Twiggy.

 

There in the darkness I listened intently trying to hear a sound indicating that I was not alone. From the photo that I had just taken, the vividly red orb apparently was not more than a few feet away. I even blindly groped with my hands outstretched hoping to feel something. I heard and felt nothing unusual so I took another photo. Lo and behold the Giant Red Orb was brighter and redder than before. I wondered whether this was in response to my feeling around for it.

 

Brighter and redder than before!

 

I often find myself speaking out loud to the intelligence that I believe is associated with the UFOs that I have been seeing and photographing. It’s my impression that extraterrestrials are most certainly highly telepathic and as Dr.Greer founder of CSETI has maintained, “They can access our consciousness as readily as we access light by turning a switch.”

 

In September 2008 I began to communicate with the orbs. Here I sat the timer on my camera and meditated requesting an orb to please join me.

 

Sometimes I will speak out loud when I am photographing orbs.  I know that might appear to be strange.  But the strangest thing is that this unseen intelligence really appears to know not only what I am saying, but also what I am thinking. I would not be the first UFO experiencer to describe having mental interactions with what we believe are an Extraterrestrial Intelligence.  This practice has been reinforced by being able to photograph geometric patterns of orbs after making a request that they make such formations. In addition on more than one occasion the Giant Red Orb has made an appearance when I asked it to.

 

At one point I began to ask the orbs if they could form a geometric pattern for me. I subsequently obtained photo after photo of orbs forming triangles. Apparently they listen

 

 

 

Another example of a geometric orb formation that occurred on request..

 

Childhood Recollections-Clouds and UFOs

 

Strange disc shaped cloud and luminous orb

 

In August of 2008 when my many UFO sightings started, I began to have recollections of a recurring dream that I had during my childhood. Starting at six years old till about nine, I dreamed of cool spaceships and friendly aliens. As best I can recall now some fifty years later, this dream occurred quite frequently, at least once or twice a week. It was a joyous scenario in which my brother and I were picked up by the aliens in a beautiful spacecraft. We then traveled to their home planet. All our interactions were cooperative, no abductions here. On the contrary in the dream we were recruited by our friends to fight in an interplanetary war to defend their home world.

 

I don’t remember many specifics of the journey to the home planet, but it sure didn’t take long to get to our destination.  I recall standing on the starship’s bridge, surrounded by many beings that were busily moving around. I cannot recollect exactly what they looked like. I don’t know why. Maybe there was too much excitement and activity for me to focus on them. I have also thought maybe they didn’t look “alien” to me so I just didn’t make it a point to remember their appearance. Or perhaps they were so strange that my young brain didn’t quite know how to process the experience.

 

Once we arrived, we were greeted by amazing fleets of spaceships ready to join the battle; ships of all sizes, colors, and configurations.  The one we had traveled on was similar to a three dimensional Fleur de le that was the most beautiful assortment of shimmering blue colors that I had ever seen.

 

I say we fought a war because I remember scenes of running around, excitement, and lot’s of flashing lights that I suppose were blasts of ray guns. I experienced this recurrent dream as a grand adventure with strange beings that I loved. After the battle, my brother and I were brought back to earth on a flying carpet made of cloud. And to top it off as a reward for our helping them, the aliens gave us a cocker spaniel. Now what kid wouldn’t love that?

 

I’ve often wondered why I had this recurring dream. I don’t recall seeing movies or hearing stories about aliens and spaceships at that tender time of childhood age six through nine. I was an early reader and my maternal grandfather Tom had Fate magazine around his house, but I’m sure I wasn’t reading Fate at that age, more likely I was working on Dick and Jane. I was big time into fairytales. Later in life I spoke with grand dad Tom about metaphysical and occult ideas, but I don’t believe UFOs or aliens were ever discussed by anyone in our family during my entire childhood, adolescence and young adulthood. As kids instead of playing games about space or ET my brother and I were into cowboys and Indians.

 

 T. M. Broadfoot (my maternal grandfather)

 

This is quite understandable, because my Dad raised horses. He was an agriculture teacher for high school students. Later he taught at Texas A and M. I am sure it wasn’t until the early sixties, that I saw films like “The Day the Earth Stood Still”; not at the movie theater, but on black and white TV. My exposure to  the US space program and my subsequent fascinatioin in the subject came later in life.

 

It was during my teenage years that space began to fascinate me. I was crazy for the original Star Trek series. Watching the Apollo 11 mission was a life changing event for me. On the night of the moon landing I was scheduled for the evening shift as lifeguard at the local country club pool. I wasn’t going to miss the landing so I took my portable black and white TV to the pool with me. No one came to swim that night, so there I was all alone watching this historic event.

Me in high school being the serious photo journalist

 

 

The moon was full that night and I would glance at the TV and then at the moon and experience a sense of wonder. The event was shared with the whole world! I remember seeing new coverage of big screens in Times Square and Peking. Throngs of people were watching the American crew. When Neil Armstrong stepped out of the Lunar Lander and said his historic line, “One small step for man, a giant leap for mankind” I swelled with pride. The event made a huge impression on me and from then on wanted to be the first artist in space.

 

I was 17 when I graduated high school and went off to college. I took a graduate sculpting course at the technically oriented university, Texas A & M. It was the first year that they let women in and surprisingly I managed to get into a graduate art class. I wasn’t planning on staying at A & M, instead I hoped to  join my friends who were attending Texas Tech. I begged to get into the graduate sculpting class because  it was the only art class they offered that semester.  One of the sculptures I did was a bust that I called “my beautiful alien.” It had the large almond eyes, a small nose and mouth.

 

I suppose it was a so-called “Grey,” whose image has become so popular now.

 

Unfortunately the clay alien bust I made at Texas A & M did not survive the kiln. This is a drawing of how it looked. I sculpted a coiled “hat” on her head.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Recent experiences evoke similar visions.

 

In May of 2009 some good friends who live just a few miles away went on vacation. They recruited me to do some dog sitting. They have a house on a beautiful piece of lakefront property. I started this assignment on the 19th of May and I took advantage of the situation to watch some awesome sunsets from the shore of the lake. This is the time of year that we usually have big thunderstorms and thank goodness this was a much needed wet spring. The lake had been low, but started filling up to normal levels. The remnants of these storms also made for some beautiful sunsets.

 

When a thunderstorm passes I usually think about UFOs because my first major sighting of a silver cylinder shaped craft occurred after a thunderstorm in June of 2006. That UFO silently traversed the sky in front of a huge radiant thundercloud that was illuminated by the setting sun. Since then I wondered if UFOs like to hide in the clouds. There is some evidence supporting this notion on YouTube where a number of videos have been posted showing what appears to be a UFO materializing a cloud around itself.

 

Here I have provided  internet links where you can find examples of Cloud and UFO videos: These links  are operational as of November 2009

 

Individual’s video of UFO manifesting a cloud to hide in:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2MSz-mhYJKE

 

Many cloud like Ufos were photographed in 1956-57 when I would have been 7 to 8 years old.

 

Photo and report from 1957 of “cloud” UFO can be found on the UFOEvidence.org

http://www.ufoevidence.org/photographs/section/1950s/Photo331.htm

 

The Condon Report (p.168) devoted 11 pages to this case. One morning in September, 1957 an Arm private at Fort Belvoir, Va. was called from his barracks by his buddies to witness what appeared to be a black, ring-shaped UFO approaching. The private grabbed his Brownie camera and snapped 6 pictures of it, of which this was the first. After about 5 minutes, the black ring, which appeared "solid" to the soldier and glided steadily along, began to be "engulfed in white smoke.

 

 

 

http://www.ufoevidence.org/photographs/section/1950s/photo47.htm

 

A few nights after starting my dog sitting at the lake, I took my pet  Twiggy for walk down by the shore. The western sky had  ribbons of spent thunderclouds. The heavens had the color of the Quinacridone violet and  the cerulean blue sunset was awe inspiring. Above the tree line on the opposite shore of the lake, I noticed some very bright lights and thought it must be stadium lights of a high school a few miles away. Suddenly a very bright light turned on above and to the north of the “stadium lights.” This bright light remained stationary for about five minutes, never changing  its brightness.

 

Like other anomalous lights that I had seen in the past, I knew this one was not the landing lights of a jet coming straight at me. This was because the object never turned or dimmed its light the way a jet should have done. In addition no typical strobe lights appeared thus confirming its anomalous nature. I took several photos of the light. There were no planes in the sky at the time. This light was larger and brighter than what I thought at the time were possible stadium lights to my naked eye.

 

After downloading these photos to my computer and examining them more closely I began to question whether or not the lights along the tree line were indeed stadium lights.

 

I concluded they were more than likely not stadium lights after studying a map of the area, finding the school, and driving out to  this location. As I suspected the stadium was too far away and was blocked by hills covered with large trees to been seen from my location.

 

The anomalous light on the right above the tree line was actually brighter than the others to my naked eye.

After downloading and reviewing these photos I am not at all sure the lights near the tree line were stadium lights. I was able to determine the distance to the high school where I assumed there was a stadium was too far to be seen from my location on the opposite shore of the lake.

 

As I spent time dog sitting at the lake I established what I believe is a definite relationship between this anomalous light  above the opposite shore and the orb phenomenon. For the first few evenings at the lake with Twiggy I did not capture one orb with my camera. This was in marked contrast to the photos I was getting at home where orbs of different sizes, colors and complexity were a regular happening. After the anomalous light appeared I started getting orbs on my photos.  At first just one or two and then in subsequent nights more and more showed up. I thought to myself, “Well, now they know where I am.” My friend’s house is approximately a mile and a half as the crow flies from my house; a little further by walking. It felt good to have the orbs back with me.

 

Twiggy went with me every evening to put my friend’s dogs in their house for the night. By her animated behavior and vigorous tail wagging she seemed to be enjoying the new scenery and more importantly the new scents down by the lake. About a week after I started this regular task with her I had an unusual emotionally charged experience. It happened at sundown after a day of thunderstorms skirting our little community. As I mentioned before thunderstorms have a special significance for me because my amazing sighting of a metallic cylindrical UFO back in 2006 took place at sunset against a backdrop of thunderclouds .

 

For more details and photos please see www.zirconstar.net  or the previous article  if viewing this report on Dr.Burkes’ www.contactunderground.com

 

On this particular evening by the lake, the sunset was once again awe-inspiring. While surveying the sky I noticed a few low clouds on the horizon. They were shaped like flattened elongated ovals with slightly fuzzy edges.

 

The salmon colored “clouds” can be seen far above the opposite shore of the lake and causing a salmon colored reflection in the water. As the other clouds moved and changed, these clouds stayed in the same position.

 

This is a closer shot.

 

 

Closer crop of above photo

 

Crop to larger “cloud”

 

Dare I say saucer shaped! There was one large one and two smaller ones. They were in front of the distant darker storms clouds. They were glowing with a salmon colored light. They looked beautiful so I continued to keep an eye on them as I walked along the lake. Suddenly I noticed little sparkles of light in the air around us. This meant that if I took a photo I would almost certainly record white orbs in my vicinity. On this evening I was not disappointed.

 

White orbs traveling across the lake

 

The orbs I recorded were slightly different from the usual ones. They were more condensed than the others I regularly capture in photos.  After downloading them I noticed in successive photos they appeared to have come from across the lake to where we stood. When they got closer they seemed to shrink in size.

 

The white orbs appeared to shrink the closer they came to our side of the lake.

 

The more I observed the unusual salmon colored clouds the more suspicious I became that they might be more than just clouds. They definitely were not the typical lenticular clouds because they were way too low in the sky and were not positioned on top of a thundercloud; also they were not the right shape. I first thought their pinkish color was caused by sunbeams coming through cracks in higher elevation clouds, but I could not see any opening in the cloud cover.

 

 

In addition there were other strange characteristics that made them seem quite anomalous.

 

This is an example of the type of lenticular clouds we typically see forming on top of a tall thunder cloud. The landscape here is typically fairly flat and is not conducive to their formation otherwise.

 

 

 

 

 

 

A slight breeze was blowing at me from across the lake, yet these saucer shaped clouds were moving across the direction of the wind  at my location. Strangely they kept their same tight formation as they moved, rather than drifting apart as one might expect. Finally during the fifteen or twenty minutes that I observed them, these weird clouds continued to glow with the same color and brightness. Again this seemed in conflict with the changing lighting conditions of a sunset.

My position on the shore

 

This is a satellite image of the lake showing my position on the shore. Directly across from where I stood is a higher ridge of land if the form of a peninsula. It is covered with tall trees. There is a feeder stream down the center of the peninsula.  There are no roads or structures there.

 

On the other side of the peninsula is more water, undeveloped land with hills and large stands of mature trees. The red line indicates the direction to where a high school stadium sits, which is circled in red. The black line shows my position and the direction I was looking. If I was seeing stadium lights (which is on a lower flat area) at the tree line, this does not explain the one light well above the tree line, nor the other photos I took (not shown here) which show the number of lights at and above the tree line changing.

 

I became mesmerized by watching this beautiful display of clouds at sunset. I entered into an altered state where all thoughts, all bothers simply melted away. I couldn’t take my eyes off the glowing saucer shaped clouds. As I stood there, quietly breathing, my consciousness was flooded with memories of my recurring childhood dream. In my minds eye I saw images of fantastic spaceships being hurled through the cosmos. The thought occurred to me that these clouds might be the same craft of my dreams and that they had come back to reveal themselves in the light of the setting sun. I remembered how much I loved the strange beings that were my hosts and I was frustrated by my inability to recall their exact appearance.  Standing on the shore I remembered that they had glowed with all colors vibrating in light.  They exuded love.

 

I suddenly noticed that I was moved to tears. Twiggy was being very patient and still. I don’t know how long this meditative state persisted. By the time I snapped out of it the sun was almost down and we were being eaten alive by mosquitoes. Once I became more aware of my surroundings I was grateful that Twiggy had stayed by my side serving as my watchdog. There were possible dangers far more threatening than mosquitoes. Water moccasins whose bite can be fatal, frequent this lake. I am confident that she would have alerted me if one of these vipers had approached me.

 

We left the lakeshore and walked home. Dense white orbs followed us home as evidenced by my photos.

 

 

The orbs that I photographed at the lake are in these two photos traveling from that direction and are now near my house.

 

Another shot of the orbs from the lake now near my home

 

Telling this story is somewhat difficult. Although I am part of the CSETI on line list and share with other experiencers, I still have a little trouble when I think about all that I have been through. What I identify as the “rational part” of my brain wants to say that is “crazy talk.” But the powerful emotions that came flooding over me seem to be a clue this involvement with UFOs is more than just an over active imagination. This strange adventure has really puzzled me since the beginning. I still want to know what this is all about and why would I, little ole average me, suddenly be seeing UFOs all over the place; having daylight sightings, night-time sightings, communication via signaling with flashlights, and why would I be compelled to attempt signaling them? What would possess me to think I could flash a light and they would actually see me? As Spock might say in the Star Trek series, “ It really seems illogical Captain.”

 

I am troubled about what possibly were my associations with the extraterrestrials during my childhood. Did I experience more than just a recurring dream? Perhaps additional memories have been blocked because I can only handle a little bit at a time. Since seeing those saucer shaped clouds and breaking down in tears at the lake, I have found myself thinking a lot about other lakes, ones that my family vacationed at when I was a child. I have the sense that I might have other UFO experiences that occurred during those lengthy lakeshore visits, but the details of other encounters completely escape me.

 

I have been experiencing recurrent thoughts that my rational mind has tried to dismiss.  One reoccurring idea is “We are many and we are always here.” Another strong belief is that in current summer of 2009, there will be a record number of UFO sightings. I don’t like to make predictions, but I did share this one with Dr. Joe Burkes.

 

I apparently am not the only one making this prediction. The day following speaking to Dr. Joe, I was researching the “web-bot” phenomenon.  (a computer program originally designed to predict the stock market), I learned about the web-bot and the accurate predictions of the future that it has  occasionally made. To my surprise I did my first search on the web-bot subject and lo-and-behold  it predicted that UFO sightings will increase 10,000 fold this summer! I interpreted this info as a validation of my impression.

 

The “We are many and we are always here” was affirmed by another CSETI member who said she was getting the same message as a kind of psychic impression.

 

 

Final Episode of High Strangeness When a Girl Goes Camping With Her Dog

 

May 2009 was my first opportunity to introduce Twiggy to camping. I set up a tent in the back yard but the heavy rains had prevented me from using it till the night of May 25th. It was a dry spell during the Memorial Day weekend and Twiggy and I had a chance to spend a night out under the stars.

 

My tent site

 

I was hoping to make more contact with the ETs. Late in the afternoon I went to prepare our “camp”. I took the hoe to level the ground and dug a better trench in the earth at the site where the tent would stand.

 

I worked hard and as often is the case, when I do mundane labor, I go into a relaxed mental state that is a kind of meditation equivalent. I began to stamp the ground with my feet and felt like I was doing a Native American dance in order to make our campsite a sacred place. As I continued to work I was joined by three crows that stationed themselves up in the tree just above me.  Caws rang out around me. I answered their caws. They answered me back. I tamped the ground some more making my sacred space. I have always felt an affinity to crows. I was delighted at their appearance and took it as a very good sign.

 

The night was astonishing. Almost as soon as it became dark, I noticed the blue UFO in the east.

 

I  also saw the white UFO almost directly above me. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Another photo of the Blue UFO I have seen many times.

 

 

 

 

 

 

White UFO I have seen on more than one occasion. Photo taken on 5-29-08.

 

 

I lit a campfire and the some citronella torches.

Twiggy and walked around and I did my nightly walking meditation.

I connected with the crystalline core of Mother Earth, I pulled that energy up through my chakras, opening the Tien-tan, the solar, the heart chakras,

then the ideation point at the throat. 

 

 

I tried to straighten my Hara line and make it gold and then send it soaring out to the universe as I became one with All That Is.

 

This is a visual representation of the Hara line available as a poster from Carol Komiter’s Healing Touch For Animals website found here:

http://www.healingtouchforanimals.com/mm5/merchant.mvc?Screen=PROD&Store_Code=HTA&Product_Code=P13-HP&Category_Code=PR%22

To find out more about Hara Line alignment and the Tan-Tien you can visit www.wingmakers.com and their page here:

http://home.xtra.co.nz/hosts/Wingmakers/Hara%20Line%20&%20Tan%20Tien.html

 

 

Just as it turned really dark I found myself starring east and then suddenly a light came on. It traveled from north to south in a horizontal line going about the speed of your average jet.  It was visible for about 10 seconds and then it turned off. No strobes or wing lights, no sound, I waved hi!  A few moments later I noticed the triangle light formation of a typical F16. It too was flying in the east, but in the opposite direction as the anomalous light that I had just witnessed.  At that moment I heard Twiggy make a lunge into the grass. I turned briefly to check on her and quickly turned back to photograph the F16. It was gone! From observing aircraft in the sky above my town for years, I am absolutely certain that in no way could it have crossed the sky and be out of sight  in the couple of seconds that I had turned away. I looked all around and was definitely puzzled. Then it dawned on me that there was no sound associated with what I thought was an F16.  The thought occurred to me that “my friends in higher places” were showing me they could also pose as an F16.

 

This was not the only fly by that I experienced that night. A real F16 did show up about thirty minutes later and flew around for about another half hour. Its characteristic engine sound was unmistakable. The UFOs gave me two little “fly-by-hi’s” while the jet was around. The anomalous lights appeared the two times when the F16 passed my position and flew out of view.

 

Twiggy was very good and turned out to be a great camping companion. She was calm and quiet as a little mouse.  We had a falcon fly over our heads twice. It made me also think about Marrs, Strieber, and Henry’s conversation I had heard on an internet radio show. They had said that animals’ appearances during UFO events are not always an animal.

 

About that time a very strange sound came out of the woods. I have no idea what it was or how to describe it.  It lasted a minute or longer. The neighbor’s horses began to make neighing sounds from differnt  pastures near by. The weird sound didn’t scare us. Twiggy was staked out on a long rope she quietly moved in the direction of the sound. She then went to the end of her rope and sat down.  I took a series of photos and at one point she was surrounded by orbs.

 

Twiggy relaxes with orbs above her

 

Twiggy observing orbs

 

There was one very large, but not very bright orb that appeared in my photos as well.  I always invite them to come sit in my other chair and communicate with me. I extended my invitation. Within a few moments a very bright so-dubbed “light ship” made an appearance right over one of the chairs.  I captured this in a photo.

 

I call this anomalous light a ship/being because I have no other adequate way to describe it.

 

It was nearing midnight; I sat down in the meadow to quietly meditate in my viewing chair. It was now very still. The only sound was a frog croaking in the nearby pond. The entire evening had left me feeling a little light headed. I was very relaxed. Twiggy lay calmly in the grass. I sat quietly for around 10 minutes. I had felt a presence since we had settled in our camp, I felt it stronger now. Twiggy and I stood up at the same time and returned to the fire. She moved to the opposite side of camp and began sniffing in the bushes nearby, just a few feet away from her there was suddenly the distinct sound of footsteps in the tall grass on the other side of the fence. I went to investigate and Twiggy strained on her rope to get closer.

 

Twiggy straining to see what is making the sound of footsteps. Note the orb to the right behind the tree limbs.

 

I shined my flashlight around. I could still hear the footsteps but I could see no one. I was standing there surveying the darkness and had the compulsion to look up. As I looked up I could see a beam of light rise from the ground a few feet away in the same location as the footsteps. It is as though the light was rising back up and culminating in a very bright light high above me.  I stood there stunned and watched as the light took off and disappeared. The whole event  must have been about five seconds. It was just gone, like that.

 

 

This photo is an example of the beam that I saw while camping with Twiggy. It has recurred.

“Beam Above My House” Photo taken 6-03-09 (note the moon is behind the clouds; the bright spot by the moon is an unknown

 

In no way did I feel frightened by this strange event. I went back to the fire and roasted a couple of the most divine marshmallows. They were perfection. I was tired but we sat about thirty minutes longer then climbed into our sleeping bags in the tent. The older I get the less comfortable is a sleeping on  hard ground . That strange and wonderful night I had all sorts of fleeting images going through my head and could not fall asleep right away. I drifted off into a rather fitful slumber and was awakened at the crack of dawn by the light and the noisy birds all around us.

 

Whoever or whatever was responsible for those “invisible footsteps” is a mystery, I am happy to report that neither Twiggy nor I have suffered any ill effects from the encounter. I was afraid I would really be tired having stayed up late the previous night.. On the contrary the next day I felt extremely energized and happy despite sleeping on the hard ground in the tent.

 

Marilyn and Twiggy

 

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