Showing posts with label bridget nielsen abduction. Show all posts
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Tuesday, January 22, 2013

Sapphire Blue Jewels!

By: Lauren Nicole Sanatra

Hi! My name is Lauren and I just recently had my first encounter with one of my hybrid children. It was incredible. I was just doing a little meditation before bed and she showed up! She was more like a blue light though. It was hard to make out her exact features but either way I knew she was one of my hybrid kids. She told me and showed me quite a lot. She showed me memories and gave me some info about my kids. She said there are 12 of them total. 12! Although she said I would only be able to connect to 4 of them, including herself. I’m assuming these are the 4 that have most of my genetics, like at least 50 percent. 



I first learned about the hybrid community last year, in I think September, but I have always felt a little different, like I was here for a reason that is big. Now I know this is It! I could always feel them, their energy, but actually seeing one of my hybrid daughters was just amazing! I called her Jewels. She liked the name and her light was a sapphire blue so it matches. I hope to meet the other 3 soon but right now Jewels is my strongest connection. I know in time they will all just pop up and I'm super excited for that to happen. I'm still learning a lot and tapping into hidden memories. But I just thought I'd share my story and for hybrid parents who haven't connected to their kids yet, just have patience! It will happen and it will be amazing. Thanks for reading. :)

Tuesday, December 11, 2012

Remembering Our Star Brothers and Sisters

By: Laura Geiger, artist and teacher at Sweet Reunion Studios and Laura Geiger Art

In my Akashic Record clearing work, I make requests on behalf of my clients, long prayers covering all the blocks and restrictions keeping them from their highest path and purpose. In one section, I say the words, "Remove all perception of limitation and judgment arising from the collective consciousness. Assign a teacher of the highest possible Divine order to assist in unplugging from collective consciousness and transitioning into a paradigm that reflects Divine Love, Light, Truth, and Wisdom."


It's a beautiful prayer, and many times I get choked up at that part. Today, especially, as I was considering what exactly to say in this post and picturing the faces of the skeptics among my friends and family. I choose, however, to plow forward into what I know to be true, what I have discovered to be very real. In doing so, I honor hybrid children and hybrid parents everywhere.


All big jumps in spiritual development and evolution come in perfect timing, and this one certainly did for me. I wouldn't have been ready for the realization that I am a volunteer in the abduction/detainment program, and now the information, the remembering, comes at a time when I can not only accept it but use it to help usher in the new energy and influence of our star brothers and sisters.


For me, it started with dreams. They were the typical ship and experiment dreams, and the details were extraordinary, especially what the "doctor" told me about my body. I had no fear, only curiosity, and when I awoke, I was convinced they were real. Months later, I found this website and though I had never heard the words "hybrid children" before, I burst into tears and knew in an instant that I belonged among the company of these people. I consulted my own Akashic Record, and a story began to emerge of how many times I had been on board a ship, in what exactly I had participated, and how many children I should expect to meet.



A new energy began to visit me. Her presence was very palpable, so much so that at one point, I asked her to pull back a bit. She told me to call her Willow and became available to me whenever I wanted to connect. She likes to show me she is present by blowing and spinning items around the house. I asked Bridget to channel two paintings for me, and I could tell how eager Willow was for me to "see" her. I was delighted by the results and by my little surprise son, Noah, who came through as well. I look forward to growing my relationship with my hybrid children and preparing a place for all of them in our lives.



To know that I volunteered and succeeded in assisting humanity in such a way has brought a beautiful surge of self-love. When I was a little girl, I knew at a very deep level that I was here to be a mother and to change the world. As it turns out, all this time, I was doing just that. 



Laura Geiger, artist and teacher at Sweet Reunion Studios and Laura Geiger Art



Friday, November 2, 2012

Paola's Vibrating Hammock: The Hybrid Kids Get Playful!

By: Paola (Madrid, Spain)

One day recently I was meditating in my hammock and as soon as I invoked the hybrid kids’ assistance in my energetic transition, the hammock began to shake. At first I thought my dog Maggy was doing it, but then I saw that I was all alone. It continued to vibrate throughout my meditation.
Each time I would acknowledge and thank the children for their signals, the hammock would shake even more. Funny!



Sunday, October 14, 2012

Anima, Part 4: Temporary Mommy

In December of 2009 I had a private session with Bashar (Bashar.org) and Anima, his female colleague, about my hybrid children. You can scroll down and/or click Other Blog Posts at the right of this page to read Parts 1, 2 and 3 of the transcript. One more will follow.

Sharon: I had this dream... very vivid... I was at home and these two women knocked on the door. They’d come over to discuss the Contact Act documentary that I’d been planning to do but then Bashar said it wasn’t the right time. Anyway, they came in and a sort of teenage girl and I were making coffee for them. Was she one of my children?
Image of Shay 


Anima: Yes.
S: Was that May or someone else?
A: Someone else.
S: Do you know her name?
A: Yes. (pause) Yours.
S: I’m sorry?
A: Yours.
S: The same name as mine?
A: Yes. Shay-ron. She has taken your name.
S: How old is she?
A: Also 17. (listens for a moment) Oh, oh, oh, in Earth terms, all right – 17 and a half, almost 18.
S: Older than Cake.
A: Yes (hand on hip, as a  teenage girl would do), older than Cake. Big sister. Big sister of all. That’s why she took your name, to be, in a sense, temporary mommy. You understand?
S: I do, because she’s the one I’ve been communicating with.


A: Yes. So, big sister takes on Mommy’s name and takes care of the rest of the children.
S: Is there a 3 year old?
A: Yes.

I was stunned by this exchange. It erased any doubts I might have had about the authenticity of the information. That Anima knew my name could be explained by the fact that Darryl knows me, but in the first download I'd received about my kids several months earlier, I "got" that they were between 3 and 18, and that the oldest was a girl who looked after the others. No one but me knew that. I was also touched by her pushing Anima to say she's almost 18, as though she wanted to make sure I knew I was right.

Because of the way Anima pronounced my name, I call her Shay to distinguish her from me. She continues to communicate with me, as do some of the other children, as I go to sleep, in dreamtime, and as I wake up. She's lovely.

In the last installment of the Anima transcript, my 3-year-old makes an appearance. Stay tuned for the final episode!

Thursday, September 27, 2012

Paola's Lucid Dream - "We are fine!"

By: Paola (Madrid, Spain)

I had a strange lucid dream in which these insect-birds were carrying babies protected by a strange liquid veil. I felt so angry thinking that “they” (the beings in the motherships) were hurting these kids, but suddenly every child dropped down from his/her insect-bird with this strange leash around its neck and telepathically communicated to me that everything was okay, that they were training (they were going to do something in the sea, each one with its respective animal), and they were fine.



I felt instantly calm and relaxed. I understood that this was a normal process in “creating” this kind of child, and that “they” were supervising everything from the motherships, taking care of their children. So I felt silly to have feared them, and I realized everything was wonderful, that in fact, everything was perfect.
                                                                           ~ Paola (Madrid, Spain)

Tuesday, September 18, 2012

Anima, Part 3: Presents for the Kids

As you may recall, in December of 2009 I had a private session with Bashar (Bashar.org) and Anima, his female colleague, about my hybrid children. You can scroll down or click the Older Posts link at the bottom of the page to read Parts 1 and 2 of the transcript. More will follow.

Sharon: There was one point where the child said that they only have toys the Earth kids bring them. Is there anything I can send them from here?
Anima: We take care of that. Don’t worry about that for now. If you wish to buy something that you think they will enjoy for the future, that is up to you to buy and have in waiting. We will leave that up to you.

And so, based on Anima’s info and messages I received from the kids themselves, I did:

Friday, September 14, 2012

The Hybrid Children Community's Positive Feedback!

Within 2 days of uploading my "alien" abduction video and declaring full disclosure within me, I heard my voice on one of LA's biggest radio stations. What the hell? I was ready to go public, but wow -- that was fast and extremely mainstream... more than I'd ever imagined.

Before I make a big leap, whether it's becoming a full-time artist and leaving the job-world or saying I was abducted by aliens, I always make sure that my ego is ready for "negative" feedback or outcomes. My soul self excitedly perceives any experience as uncovering more of my true self, but my ego may need a bit more nurturing. Before I posted the video, every part of myself, ego included, was ready for anything!




From my interviews with Kevin & Bean, I did receive some "you’re crazy" comments and utter disbelief from listeners. Though for the most part, with over 10,000 YouTube views to our channel and about 50 messages/emails, the mass majority of people have been incredibly supportive and excited! I'm writing this blog to say that it may not seem like it because some are still scared to comment or share publicly, but there are A LOT of super excited in-the-closet abductees and hybrid parents remembering more and more about their interactions everyday. When you're ready, and you feel it's safe to disclose, there are MANY like-minded people ready to embrace your experiences and share their own!

An email in response to the publicity, from Jean-Pierre Comeau:

"First of all I want to tell you how much appreciation and gratitude I have for you and all the people who participate in Introducing the Hybrid Children, your initiative is very powerful in awakening memory through the rippling resonance of Hearts.  I do have a vision/memory of hugging/radiating love to a hybrid children and I feel on a mutidimensional level that I am participating profoundly in this awesomely beautiful experience even if i'm not remembering much when I come back in my 3D body." - Jean-Pierre, Quebec, Canada


I've realized in the past month that since I create my reality, when I disclose within myself, the world will disclose around me. That was my main intention for going public, so my world can shift (more so I shift my world) to a reality where we know the truth about ETs, we remember our galactic selves, and create a positive "future"!  Just like in abduction, whatever your primary belief is IS what you'll experience around you. If you are fearful with disbelief, you'll experience it. If you believe in love and a supportive world, ta-da... magic will unfold!

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From one abductee and hybrid parent to another, I would love for others (and there are many because you've all been messaging me) to share your experiences and excitements about this awakening. Each time I share, it solidifies my experiences as truth which warms my heart and creates more openings to re-member and connect with my hybrid kids and abduction experiences. Each time I hear a story from another, it takes me to that place, that energy, that frequency and it feels like a positive step in the direction of that reality... a step that magically appears, leading me to an awakened world.

Our community, yes it's a community meaning GROUP, welcomes drawings/artwork, stories, videos, etc. We'd love other parents to share a blurb about their experiences of having hybrid children for our "Parents” page. This community is thriving via email, phone, and closed doors so let's show each other that there is mucho support for our unique and exciting interactions with our galactic family, front and center for our world to see!

Sunday, September 9, 2012

My Hybrid Child Experience

By: Jason Adam Friend

In 2007 I was working with my father running a bicycle shop in West Hills, CA that was our family business.  I had gone down the street to the Rite Aid to grab a pack of pens for the office.  Before I entered the Rite Aid I noticed half a dozen flashing points of light behaving most unconventionally several hundred feet above the parking lot outside the store.  I watched these objects for several minutes.  By this time such occurrences were happening multiple times a week and often multiple times per day.  Difficult for many to believe, these types of activities which society considers extraordinary and rare were becoming routine, redundant and a normal part of my reality day to day.  The novelty was beginning to wear off.  This I always felt would certainly lead to a new phase.  I was a bit short on patience because I felt they were not showing me who they were as I had hoped.  So with that, I walked into the Rite Aid and my world once again changed forever.  



There was a tall blonde woman in the Rite Aid.  She was holding the hand of a young girl who seemed based on stature to be about ten to twelve years old.  When I first saw them they were in the aisle where the store kept all the Hallmark cards.  As I passed on my way to the office supply aisle something seemed out of place.  It was the way this woman was showing this little girl the card aisle as if she had never seen such a thing or even been into a store before.  Although I picked up this distinct impression, I brushed it off and continued to find the pens I needed.


I grabbed the pens, exited the aisle and there they were.  This woman and this little girl were standing there waiting.  It was the strangest thing.  The adult woman’s posture in holding this little girl’s hand was as if she was presenting this little girl to me.  Nothing was spoken.  Time seemed to stand still.  Suddenly and most gently there was a distinct undeniable telepathic exchange underway.  I instantly snapped into this mental space of profound love, deep care, respect and knowing.  I was receiving telepathically the ground rules of engagement from the blonde woman.  The blonde woman was perfectly calm and loving as she seemed to be deeply tapped into monitoring my thoughts and emotions.

The girl was wearing some sort of loose fitting white jumpsuit and khaki fisherman’s hat, which hung low over her brow.  As we made eye contact I could now see the child’s face for the first time.  Her eyes were enormous, slanted a bit, electric or neon blue in color with no whites of the eyes.  This might have produced an outward expression of terrific surprise on my part if it weren’t for the fact that these eyes were so tremendously beautiful, outright otherworldly and dare I say hypnotic. I was clearly in this altered state. Her head seemed to be larger than normal and while she was wearing a hat I did not detect any hair.  Her nose, mouth, jaw and chin were quite small.  I don’t recall looking at her hands.  I was too focused on the eye contact and the telepathic exchange.

The blonde woman communicated telepathically in a most loving, relaxed and reassured way there was no need to come closer, not to make physical contact, not to make any sudden movements and not to introduce myself as these things were not necessary or preferred by the blonde woman and perhaps likely somehow not in the best interest of the child for whatever reasons medical and/or psychological.  You don’t just walk up to a kid in a store and ask them if they are an alien right in front of their parent. The physical setting for this event automatically restricted my behavior to conventional social boundaries of acceptable human social behavior in public. So too I undoubtedly understood the need for some great measure of cosmic tact.  One tends to want to be on their best behavior in such situations anyway.  I had no intention of overstepping my bounds. Things were peachy enough from where I stood. Why push it?  They seemed to trust me and I was in no position to do the slightest thing to damage that trust.  They both seemed to know exactly who I was and what they were doing.  So, you roll with it.

As I was basking in a conscious space of profound calm, love and respect, the next communication from the blonde woman came into my mind.  I was told that the little girl was FROM ME but that WE take care of her. Simultaneously, there was a profound telepathic emotional exchange between this beautiful (yet distinctly not fully human) little girl and me.  It can’t be described linguistically.  It was a knowing – a mutual acknowledgement and a mutual conveyance of love, respect and oddly enough, mutual relief. This little girl is my daughter, I thought, as they both smiled in silent acknowledgement. 

Suddenly I realized where I was and I looked around to see if anyone else in the store was observing this.  When I looked back toward the woman and the little girl, they were gone.  I walked briskly around the store looking for them and found nothing.  I walked up to the checkout counter to pay for the pens and I asked the one checker at the front of the store if she had seen the blonde woman and the little girl with the hat who just left.  The store employee hadn’t the slightest clue about whom I was referring to.  She said she had not seen anyone fitting that description and she had been standing at the front of the store in front of her cash register the whole time.  I accepted her testimony with wide eyes, paid for my pens and walked out.  I was just in time to see the half dozen objects in the sky converge, rapidly gain altitude and cease to be visible.          
 
My experiences and contacts continued through the next couple of years.  I was taking courses online with the Exopolitics Institute.  I still may be the youngest person in the U.S. or the world to achieve a degree of certificate from the Exopolitics Institute.  I went to a few International UFO Congress events and other conferences.  These are great places to realize you are not alone.  It was also a great place to see people alter physical objects with their minds, spoons, electronic gambling machines, etc.  This was really mind-blowing. I got to know many of the top people in the research community and needless to say, these were incredible experiences I will always cherish.  For those who have sat and spoken at length with great men like Bob Dean, Col. Wendelle Stevens and Jordan Maxwell, etc. then you know what I am talking about.


I have always felt as though I was thrust into the heart of the matter by intelligences far beyond our selves.  I was an experiencer.  Now I had become a serious student of the matter.  I was now a knower.  I felt it all came with responsibilities to do my small part in contributing to the public education and activism related to disclosure of ET issues.  Belief was long gone, never to return.