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Friday, April 5, 2013

New Sacred Symbol Meditation ~ A Gift from the Heart!

by Bridget Nielsen


View to hear about my experiences with the Cetaceans in Hawaii (the heart chakra of the planet) & to preview the new sacred circuits I channeled through there... 




I created the meditation below for everyone using the new sacred symbols I channeled through in Hawaii... Sitting with the symbols will allow you to awaken new parts with your consciousness. Enjoy ♥



Other artwork from my trip ~ email me if you're interested in 
a magical ocean image!



Saturday, March 23, 2013

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.

Saturday, December 8, 2012

Tears of Joy

By: Sigrid Karssens (The Netherlands)

This is an excerpt from "Hemels Aarden," a book by Sigrid Karssens, which will soon be published in English.

The Baby
 
I gain more and more control over my out-of-body experiences. During a dream I realize I can walk through walls, jump out of windows or fly away without a second thought. I literally fly out of my dream and drift around for a bit in my own expanded consciousness. There I train myself to use the power of my conscious mind to move myself around within this dimension. Sometimes tranquilly gliding along, other times I run amok with great speed. In this next dimension I don’t see much and have difficulty gaining my bearings, because I don’t know what the correct bearings are. I do not understand what I’m doing. Luckily, I am secured by ever vigilant extraterrestrial hands as I reach out with my flailing arms for something to hold onto, for something to touch.




This time, I can feel that the hands do not hesitate. Instead they are filled with enthusiasm; multiple hands grab mine and let me go again. From small, weak, alien, childlike hands, to large, strong, humanoid, firm hands, all of them want to hold me, just for a moment. I am delighted that so many are with me. And so I am guided into another world. The hands recede. I land on a surface of dusty, fine sand and then I feel a small tender baby-foot and a baby-hand. I want to see! I have to see! When a small baby is put into my arms, I’m slowly able to perceive more and more. With my hands I have to support its head, which is a lot larger and in particular much broader than the head of a human baby. Immediately I understand that this is the next step in the chapter “Touching the Head.” It is a Borendtbaby, half human, half Zeta. Its body is naked and though it’s finely built, it is not limp or “boneless.” Its little neck is thin however, especially in comparison to its large hairless head. Its face is broad and lacks the typical chubby cheeks of a baby, making it look like a tiny old man. Its eyes are a bit larger and more slanted, with large irises and wide pupils. I kiss it gently; it’s so delicate compared to our own babies.

I want to cry, but hold back the tears, because my physical body lying in bed will also cry and then there is a chance that Fons will wake me. After a while I ask the child telepathically: “Where is your mother?” The child looks around and then finds his mother, a Borendtwoman. She comes over to stand with me and console me. Because I am crying she carefully strokes my back. I tell her that it isn’t necessary; the tears are tears of joy. This gesture is so wonderful, so universally binding! Everyone understands the message, whether you are terrestrial or extraterrestrial! I give the child to her and speak with her. I can sense her wisdom, but oddly I also feel a sad loss, which becomes apparent in her somewhat clumsy attitude towards the baby. It’s like she is the caregiver, not the mother. A while later I awake. Only then, in my supersensitive human body, I can truly ruminate and feel what I have experienced. Again, I am unable to prove it. People will just have to take my word for it. And if they don’t, that’s fine as well. But the woman felt like my daughter, the embryo that was taken away when I was twenty-six, and the child felt like my grandson. Her sadness was that of a mother she had missed, her wisdom was that she did impose herself on me, when I, her mother, was with her.

It is Sunday morning. The milk boils over and the bread rolls we eat have been baked too long and are too hard. The members of my family know what is going on. Mama has been flying and did not quite land yet. I tell them of the extraterrestrial baby and how overjoyed I was with this gesture, but I do not tell them that it felt like my grandson and that I felt like I had met my own daughter. I couldn’t grasp it mentally, let alone explain it. Nevertheless, I will leave it in this text, because my inner knowledge does not have to convince me. Oh what a large step towards loving trust has been made on this day, the 12th of February 2012, not only from my end, but from theirs as well! I can feel the abduction of the past fade away.

The days afterward I notice the impact that this gesture has made on me. I was moved as deeply as with the two Maria apparitions in 2008. Every time, I am moved by this memory and my heart aches from the love I feel. I can feel the universal value. I understood the light-language within this message.


-Sigrid Karssens

Artwork of Sigrid's hybrid daughter by Saleire

Wednesday, November 28, 2012

Peace Poles for Contact!

We in the Hybrid Children Community have a perspective that isn't necessarily prevalent in the traditional world of ufology. It’s the concept of consciousness.

We understand that the U.S. government can't change dimensions with the post-Roswell ships they have engineered because the ETs’ ships fly and shift with consciousness. There is no distinction between the ET and the ship. Both understand they are one – and that everything is one. We humans haven’t figured that out yet. So as we prepare to interact with these new-to-us civilizations, we'll need an out-of-this-world approach, a higher understanding of time, quantum physics, energy and oneness. 


Recognizing this led me to the idea of having a "Peace Pole Party." I've been in many alien conversations, abduction discussions and UFO gatherings, and I really feel that expressing one’s experiences with ETs, abduction and the hybrid kids is a critical step in solidifying personal experiences as valid and very real.

Once this step has been articulated and explored in full, however, the next step is to stop the tape recorder of repeating the same story for 15 years and apply that experience to our world and our awakenings. Most of these interactions are to wake us up to our infinite nature through our unique experiences with the ETs, whether they generate mortal fear or unexplainable love. We must realize that we are also ETs (we're genetic hybrids) and begin to be our infinite selves. In doing so we'll empower ourselves, re-member that we've already met them, and have them appear more and more in our realities. 


So, instead of just talking about the hybrid children and our past experiences (which is a critical piece) I felt it would be uplifting to ground the energy of peace, to begin reflecting it within ourselves and therefore in our collective world. In doing so we bring closer the day when we’ll be able to interact with other civilizations and our hybrid kids in physical reality.

Funny that the complexity of contact and ascension comes down to the simplicity of following our excitement and having fun so we can be in a high vibrational state in order to become aware of more of who we are, and to integrate that into our holistic being! 

The idea originated with the "Peace Pole Project" that started in the 1970's where they stated in four different languages on wooden poles planted in the earth, "May peace prevail on earth!” The symbolic meaning is evident and the energetic implications are beautiful. When we plant a pole with a specific intention in the ground it acts as an antenna, a beacon of that energy that radiates out spreading peace!

I expanded on the concept by asking the participants to add their own artistic expressions of what peace means to them, to us. When artwork is created it holds the vibration it was created with so this increases the energetic potency of the peace pole.

The primary benefit of creating our own peace poles is to take action, and express and ground the energy within us. It’s easy to say, "Of course I want peace," but it creates something very powerful when you actively play with it. Eventually when enough artwork, poles, and expressions of peace and harmony are in our world there will be no room for fear or war. Peace will be everywhere and the children will be willing to land.

The "Peace Pole Party" we had was a blast! I often lead art workshops and I've never experienced so much laughter, creative freedom, and artistic expression. We definitely increased our internal peace and vibration that afternoon in Topanga, California. That day we were living and being consciousness to the best of our ability.

In doing this I feel like we're one step closer to contact and being the change we'd like to see in the world, in our chosen world. I encourage everyone to create a peace pole or expression of harmony! Have a party, do it with your kids, or make it your weekend meditation! Please send us what you create. We'd love to see it!

Click here to few more pictures from our event!

Wednesday, November 21, 2012

Taking a Trip with My Hybrid Son!

By: Bridget Nielsen

In my experience, the hybrid children (in general) are quite bold, playful, clear, funny, and direct in their communication. Their guidance is unmistakable once you recognize their flavor and energy. By nature they're a "hybrid" mix of imaginative little kids and heightened awareness, which is why I refer to their communication as guidance. Where personal guides tend to be more subtle, the kids are not... They can really assist us in the most playful path that leads to awakening if we simply listen and go!

In early September Sharon and I were talking about locations for the children to land and assimilate when the time is right. During that time, I saw sign after sign pointing me to Santa Fe and Sedona, whether it was license plates, "random" phone calls and many other synchronicities, but I didn't listen. I wrote off the synchronicities as just an excuse to go on a trip so I ignored the guidance. I was off to London by October, which was perfect, and there I integrated other energies while painting!


 As a sensitive person, I've learned that there's a direct correlation between my physical location and receiving strong messages from the unseen realms. I always have a good connection with the "higher planes" in Los Angeles, but in Utah and London very little inspiration and connection comes through for me. With my new understanding that certain places either resonate with my core vibrator essence or they don’t, I'm dedicated to listening to my guidance and BEing in places that support my expanded awareness.

After hearing crickets instead of hybrid children in London, I landed back in LA for a Bashar workshop. I needed a little assistance in getting the momentum moving with my kids again - and I got it! Here's the transcript of the conversation I had with Bashar where he channeled one of my hybrid sons.

Bridget: Are there any specific messages from my hybrid children at this time?
Bashar: (click click... downloading) Are you going somewhere in the Southwest area of your United States?
Bridget: I would like to... I haven't planned it.
Bashar: Why would you like to and have not gone? Watch out, you know you're going to step into a trap.
Bridget: It is my intention, so therefore it is my action.
Bashar But you have not acted, why not?
Bridget: I've been in a different country. I'm going to go there now.
Bashar: Right now? (the crowd laughs)
Bridget: No, because I am here.
Bashar: Why do you wish to go to that area, why does it attract you?
Bridget: I feel a vibratory connection.
Bashar: Any specific area?
Bridget: Santa Fe and Sedona.
Bashar: Alright, so you will take action to move in that direction soon without any particular expectation that you need to wind up there, yes?
Bashar: Of course!
Bridget: Thank you!
Bashar: Then that's the message from a hybrid child.
Bridget: Yeeee!
Bashar: No, that's not his name. (laughs)
Bridget: Can you give me...
Bashar: Noooo.... (laughs) Go to those areas and you'll get the information you need because you'll be in a vibration where it will be easier for you to communicate.
Bridget: Thank you for confirming the guidance I already received.
Bashar: We thank you for allowing us to reflect to you what you already knew.
Bridget: Thank you very much.

I took action the very next day and through various immediate synchronicities, I'll be creating vibrational art for the beautiful Angel Valley Retreat in Sedona for ET contact and to open dimensional gateways!


This conversation with Bashar confirmed what my kids have been telling me for months and reminded me that it's completely valid to go on a trip for no other reason than my excitement to do so! Having fun and being playful is critical for our 2012 awakening. It puts you in a high vibration to perceive new possibilities! When you follow your excitement and the kids are involved, I've found that everything unfolds very quickly in the very best ways! When my hybrid kids call again, I'll definitely be listening this time!

So, I'm off to have fun and play with my hybrid children in the Southwest for the next few weeks! More stories coming soon!!