Forum: Poser - OFFICIAL


Subject: OT: If aliens exist and they don't accept Jesus Christ as their savior, will th

acrionx opened this issue on Oct 05, 2010 · 394 posts


Dave-So posted Mon, 01 November 2010 at 2:12 PM

I was wisked up into a spaceship which was a magificent orb shape...kind of shimmering with a pearlescent colour...with very pastel lights around itself. It was just hovering above me when a door opened near the outer edge and a beam came down, right at me. I was frozen, couldn't run even if I wanted to...it was worse than one of those dreams where you run in slow motion...except I couldn't run. My breath was lodged in my throat and my heart had stopped...I'm sure of it.

When I became awake, I was seated in a bed of air... and when my eyes cleared there was a being before me...humanoid shape but somwhat milky, almost translucent.

He raised his right hand upward, which was more of a shape than actually with fingers ... and motioned towards the heavens. He then made a gesture as to encompass all of space and everything around us. He then gazed at me deeply...it was a penetrating gaze, as if he was probing right into my mind. ll of a sudden things were moving on its eyes...like watching a TV..it was ideas and memories from my mind, my dreams, my experiences, whisking right before me.

All of a sudden it spoke, not as in speech, but as in thoughts going into my head. He explained that they have been watching us and probing us for centuries. We had not achieved the simple truths in life. We have overlooked the obvious. That we are all here on this planet called Earth and are to live in harmony with one another and all creatures. He said there was one of them, whome we knew, that attempted to show us the way, but we ignored his words. There were others as well, and we have ignored them. Its a simple thing, harmony, the ocncept is love.

And I awoke.

Humankind has not woven the web of life. We are but one thread within it.
Whatever we do to the web, we do to ourselves. All things are bound together.
All things connect......Chief Seattle, 1854