The Shimmering Green Curtain of Light

By: Sharon McCormick

During the last couple of years I’ve learned to distinguish between my garden variety dreams and what I call dreamvisions. The other night I had a vivid dreamvision. Two of my hybrid children took my hands and led me toward a shimmering green curtain of light. Several other kids played around us, full of life and joy.

As we approached the curtain, I hesitated. The vision abruptly ended. When I woke up, I thought, “Oh no, my kids were helping me into another dimension and I stopped!”

Or maybe I didn’t. Maybe I went through and just didn’t remember. Hmmm...

So on Father’s Day when I had a chance to talk to Bashar, I asked. He said part of me, my Greater Self, was already on the other side. Even though I was only a foot away from the curtain when I hesitated, my Physical Self wasn’t quite ready to step fully through to the other side.

Not exactly the answer I expected, but pretty cool! Just a little more work… :)

My Hybrid Daughter Jumps the Gun!

By: Sharon McCormick

I often get visits from my hybrid kids. One morning when I was in that halfway state between sleep and not, a name pounded into my head over and over again: Star Husil, Star Husil, Star Husil… One of those moments I knew all this is real because that’s not a name I ever would’ve made up.

The barrage stopped when I woke up enough to acknowledge that I’d heard her and would remember. She told me that when she comes to Earth, her “job” will be to go out in dreamtime to help humans with their issues.

Not long afterward, Alexandra Nielsen saw my watercolor of Star Husil and instantly connected to her. Here is what Alexandra later told me:

“Twice Star Husil has assisted me during the healings I do for others. She put her hands on top of my hands in two different sessions. One with yours and one with someone else. While helping me, her essence seemed to be pink and yellow... assured and sweet. She was there simply to assist with her gifts. I loved having her with me!”

I guess my extraordinary hybrid daughter was so anxious to get started, she decided not to wait until she gets here in physical form!

Kicked in the Stomach!

By: Sharon McCormick

I get hits from my hybrid kids – names, ages, preferences, what we do together in dreamtime. So I wasn’t surprised last month when a girl I hadn’t met before contacted me. What was a huge shock were the circumstances, the name she’d picked for herself, and the surprising results.

A bit of backstory: In the 1970s I worked for a film festival in Los Angeles. One year during the festival I turned around and saw the most gorgeous guy I’ve ever (still to this day) laid eyes on. Oscar M. I literally felt like I’d been kicked in the stomach. The breath shot out of me. I never saw him again but even after all this time, he occasionally pops into my head.

Okay, back to that night last month: In dreamtime I was in an office talking to a man. His wife came in with their three kids. I realized the man was Oscar M. First shock! One of the children let me know telempathically that she’s Oscar’s and my hybrid daughter.

I asked the child her name. She told me the one she’d chosen. Shock #2: No way! I told her that couldn’t be right – because it was the name of a human being I’d harbored negative feelings toward for some time. I’d worked and worked to release the negativity. I knew it lowered my vibration, but so far, no good.

I explained that to the girl, then again asked her name. And again. Five times she gave me the same answer, smiling each time. Then she said the reason she took that name was to help me integrate my feelings about the person, that my love for her, the child, would allow me to release the negativity.

Amazingly, it worked. Shocker 3! With her help, I was able to take my feelings to neutral. After that, I’ve gradually discovered allowance, acceptance, peace…

The hybrid children are so advanced and so loving, they’re genuinely happy to help us humans up our vibrations, individually and collectively. It’s win/win because they’re really excited about coming to Earth and the sooner we’re ready, the sooner they can come. Thank you, my wonderful – full of wonder – daughter! Your name at last sits easily on my tongue.

And now I know why, when I saw Oscar M standing across the room 40 years ago, I felt like I’d been kicked in the stomach. I already knew him. Nothing like a relationship forged on a spaceship to give one a giant jolt!
 

DA KEEDS (The Hawaiian Hybrid Children)

By: Kanoemaileokalani Wheeler
It was the morning after a day of playing marbles with three Loved Ones (an activity recommended by Bashar during a private session that we all attended).  I had never thought about whether or not I had hybrid kids.  It wasn’t that important to me and I trusted, as Bashar says, that when I need to know something, I’ll know it and until then, I continue to live my life engaged in activities that call to my heart.

I was emailing one of my friends I played marbles with, sharing with her what a lovely time I had playing marbles. I also shared that I was about to leave my house and go for a run.  As I was typing this, what came through my fingers next was completely unexpected... “going for a run and asking my hybrid kids to come along.”
????WHA???!!!  HELL-ER?!!! 
And then I laughed and that was that.  And, interestingly, just as quickly as I wrote those words and was surprised by it, I actually forgot about it! I began my run and was not motivated.  I did not want to run but I was training for a half marathon. I tired and feelling lazy and I didn't want to - or didn’t think I could – finish my run (ha ha ha! I hadn't even run a mile yet) and then “they” came into my awareness.
I said, "Kids, are you here?"  And there they were, INSTANTLY . . . one running facing me running backwards (telempathically I asked, "How many of you are there?" Immediate answer:  "5"), two more pushing me from behind, their little hands on my butt and one on each side of me... giggling, encouraging, "Come on, Mom," jumping over my head, laughing.  I put my arms down to hold their hands as we all ran.  They continued to encourage me and we LAUGHED!
I asked them their names.  The first four came forward pretty quickly, all in Hawaiian, of course. Their personalities were so evident and distinct, each one of them:
1.  Koa:  A boy.  He’s a leader, fighter of self-empowerment, one I can depend on.
2.  Ikaika:  A boy.  So much like his brother Koa.  They get along well.  He’s athletic, a coach, and courageous.

3.  Kainalu: A boy.  Not as intense of a personality as his brothers. He’s athletic, surfs, is connected to the sea, more laid back and fluid.

4.  Puamelia: A girl.  She’s SOOOO sweet. I feel her always with her head on my heart, curled up on my chest.  She likes to stay close.

5.  Kamalani:  The last child's name took awhile for me to receive.  I knew she was a girl and while she was sharing with me what her name is, it took about a day to register and when it did, it all made sense to me.

All the time I was running, I could feel their excitable energy all around me - pushing me, pulling me, running with me, ahead of me, behind me, jumping over my head, skipping.  They were SOOOOO joyous and they cheered, "She's remembering us!  She's remembering us!!!"  
My kids are SOOOOOOOOOOO sweet and loving and fun and compassionate and kind and conscious.  I love having them around. They are with me often and are at times very pa’a... love to be physically close – on my lap, on my head or squeezed up next to me... I love their energy.

Amama...

Three Nights in a Row!

By: Sharon McCormick


You just never know what those ETs are going to get up to.

The other night, after Barbara Lamb's monthly Experiencers gathering – a  wonderful evening full of love, laughter and talk about the hybrid kids - I enjoyed just being in the flow as I drove back up the mountain to Idyllwild.

Pulled in at midnight. My neighbors' car was in the driveway. Their cabin was pitch black dark. When I got out of my car, their headlights flashed a couple of times, then went dark. As I walked down the driveway, it kept happening. I thought the 20-something daughter and her boyfriend must be in the car playing with me.

 

When it didn’t stop, I thought maybe they were signaling me to come over. So I did. Nobody was inside. The lights kept flashing, stopping, flashing again. I thought, "Wow, if that goes on all night, it’s going to be really annoying," because their car points straight at my bedroom window. I also worried that their battery might run down but didn’t really want to wake them up.

As soon as I got inside my cabin, it stopped. As I was getting ready for bed a little while later, I suddenly went, "Oh, I get it!!" Then I thought, "Man, I hope they were just welcoming me home and not trying to tell me to look up!!" I mean, what if I missed a really good sighting?

That was the sum total of my thoughts about it – until the next night. At 2:00 a.m. as I was getting ready for bed, it happened again. Their car was again pointing toward my cabin, the bedroom side. The lights flashed on and off a couple of times. I didn’t go outside but I’m pretty sure the young neighbors weren’t in the car playing with the headlights at that time of night. But who knows? Maybe…

Again, I didn’t think that much about it the next day. Had things to do. In the wee hours of that night, as I got up to go to the bathroom, a blindingly bright light shone into my office window, the opposite side of the cabin from where the neighbors’ car was parked. It stayed on for two or three seconds, went out, then quickly flashed on and off a few times. Definitely not car headlights. This time, no way, zero.

Guess they realized that mere headlights hadn’t done the trick so they decided to knock a little louder. A lot louder. This time I got their crystal clear message: GET ON WITH IT ALREADY!

The hybrid kids are waiting to arrive. They’re very excited. By not fully releasing the things in my life that no longer serve me, I’m making the children – and myself – wait longer than need be.

Just a few days before all this happened, Shay, my oldest hybrid daughter, had sent me the same message: “Get on with it, Mom!” The night after that I had a clear vision of Daisy, one of the younger ones. She was playing with the multi-colored New Earth that I’ve put into some of the watercolors I’ve done of my kids, as if it were a ball.

She suddenly stopped, walked toward me and silently handed me the ball. Her telempathic message was just as clear as Shay’s: “The New Earth is yours if you want it. It’s totally up to you.”

She’s right. It is.

Meet Your Galactic Family! (Bashar Event Weekend in Sedona April 11-14th)

Sharon and I (Bridget) are VERY excited about the opportunity we co-created with Bashar and Angel Valley to bring our community together. There's something magical and connective that can only take place in person and Sedona's Angel Valley is the perfect place to do it. The big overriding concept that Bashar has been telling us for years is to take physical action, so this is our permission slip! Let's get together in person!!

Our Hybrid Children Community is hosting a one-day event that weekend (April 11-14) to connect with our galactic family and our hybrid children. We'll be connecting with our kids and family through meditation and an intuitive art class, which will be a blast! The idea behind this weekend is that WE are our galactic family and the awareness that we're galactic (beyond the 3D illusion) and family are the keys to making "contact" with ourselves: fellow humans, Greys, Hybrids and more! 

December 21st, 2012 has passed and the timing is NOW to come together to take the next big step: communing as a global tribe... as the oversoul of humanity and 4th density humans. To my understanding, for the hybrid children to land, we must express our individuality together. The paradox is that, on one hand, we must be our fully expressed unique selves and follow our excitement to the best of our ability.

The other side of the coin, which Bashar shared during the December 21st transmission, is this: Not only can we follow our individual excitement, we are now to incorporate the good of the whole into our excitement as well. It was the first time I'd heard him express this new holistic, collective approach.

Based on special downloads we've received from our galactic family, we're now gathering resources and people to begin living in community to prepare for contact and hybrid assimilation. We're going to live as like-hearted family, as one, so we can more quickly and smoothly raise our vibration and live in the world we prefer. One of the conversations we'll be having over this weekend celebration is how to live every moment in a new way together... in community. There are many things in the works and we're excited to share! Click here to take a look at what we've put together so far.

My intention is for everyone who's on a similar train, of like-vibration, to find each other at an event like this and take the next step on this adventurous ride together!!!

We hope to see you there to commune, image and create our new world together! 

To sign up for the 3-4 day weekend package click here: http://www.angelvalley.org/pages/calendar/special.html Contact Angel Valley to reserve your spot. (928) 634-1320 ~ info@angelvalley.org

Percentage of Humans "Detained" by ETs/Greys/Zeta Reticuli

In the Blink of an Eye

Kim Carlsberg is the author of two books, Beyond My Wildest Dreams, which details her vividly remembered abductions, and The Art of Close Encounters, a compilation of stories and artwork of her and other people’s experiences with extraterrestrials. In the following poem, published in the latter, she recalls an encounter with April, her hybrid daughter.

In the Blink of an Eye

My eyes followed the gentle curves of the tiny face

in hopes of capturing the time we’d lost.

Dim memories of stolen moments in this place,

wondering if she knew what her birth had cost.

My arms, a sanctuary for this perfect child of one.

Time’s arrow flew swiftly toward a future scene.

My seed had blossomed like a flower in the sun.

In a single moment, she held the promise of thirteen.

Slender and delicate; a porcelain rose, glowing

with bright innocence, she watched with my own green

eyes. I desired to love her without showing

how much I missed having her in my life.

The fire of her intellect surpassed her emotional air,

which my maternal presence breathed into her spirit.

But she saw the heartbreak it causes to care,

imagined her own future child, and chose to fear it.

I gently reached out to soothe her fears

and reassured her from the depths of my soul

that even a moment with her was worth all the tears,

and for her, like me, the love of a child

would make her whole.

By permission of the author.

KimCarlsberg.com, CloseEncountersPublishing.com

Artwork by Darryl Anka.

Bashar.org, ZiaFilms.com

Our Hybrid Galactic Family

By: Kirk Nielsen

There are five Hybrid civilizations that have been produced from the Grey/Human hybrid program. Shalinaya, Sassani (from Essassani, Bashar's civilization), and three others. The Shalinaya will be the first to make contact. The Sassani will be the third. These civilizations’ accelerated timelines have allowed them to evolve thousands of years beyond our present state of evolution. 

Time has been accelerating on Earth more and more, and we have evolved to the point where we will soon be making contact with our galactic family. As of December 21, 2012, the extraterrestrials’ self-imposed quarantine will be lifted and it will be our energy that will determine when contact is made. There is no prediction of the future; there is only the present sensing of the energy now. Based on the sensing of the collective energetic momentum now, by about 2015 everyone on Earth will know without a doubt that ET’s exist and isolated contact will have begun. We will have full open contact by about 2025 and will be integrated into the Galactic Federation by about 2050.

Map of Disclosed Hybrid Civilizations - DNA from Humans and Zeta Reticuli. 

There is a sixth group of hybrids known as the “Freelancers” who have been kept on a similar timeline as Earth’s. This “Freelancer” group of hybrids is “hitching” a ride with the Shalinaya. They are literally our hybrid children and are genetically part us. They will be placed with their actual human parents, if they will have them, and with others who are excited to have them. It is human nature to be open, accommodating, and attracted to children, especially our own children. This is why the Freelancers are coming with the Shalinaya, the first to make contact. It will make the differences easier to accept.

The hybrid children are fifth dimensional. They’re aware that they are one with the other members of their society and their environment, and at the same time they are aware that they are individual expressions of that oneness. The understanding that they are the whole and also a part of the whole gives them and everyone in their society their telempathic abilities. They move and flow as the whole and as individual expressions of the whole. 

The hybrid children will act as step-up transformers that will raise our vibration and prepare us for contact with even higher vibratory beings. They are a vibrational step up, but not so much so that it overloads us. The other five hybrid civilizations are of a higher frequency and we will need to take gradual steps to build up the ability to be with them on an extended basis. 

All humans are hybrids. Genetic material from the indigenous hominid or ape was combined with extraterrestrial genetic material to create what we are now. We humans are the product of Ape, Annunaki, Pleiadians, Sirius, Grey and four other civilizations. The children presently being born to humans on Earth are a different species and are referred to by such names as indigo, crystal, and star children. All of them are energetically “more light” and many of them have also been physically altered in the womb to include hybrid genetic material, which makes them more like the Freelancer hybrid children who will be arriving with the Shalinaya in spacecraft. 

Crop Circle depicting the 5 Hybrid Civilizations 

Wiltshire. UK June 22, 2009

As humans we must do our own personal work so we can meet our galactic hybrid family halfway. We do our work by letting go of acting out of fear and by following our excitement. This will expose limiting definitions that are not working which we can then transform and integrate in order to raise our vibration and prepare us for contact.

We are making contact with ourselves. We are making contact with a higher version of ourselves. We are making contact with our future selves… literally! There is no future. The more we know that there is no time, no past, and no future and “behave as if” there is “only now,” the more in alignment we will be with our galactic hybrid family and the sooner we will meet them, because our galactic hybrid family exists in the “now.” When we move to the now we will realize they are already there…here…now.