World Contact Day~ March 15th!!!

Join us for World Contact Day on March 15th (The Ides of March).  Let's share our intent to acknowledge, celebrate and support CONTACT with our fellow ET friends and galactic family! Click here to join the page and the party!!

More about the Ides of March

The gateway through the IDES OF MARCH begins TODAY~ March 12-18th with the 15th being the midpoint. This window is a cyclical opportunity in our collective energy to shift more easily to the reality/world we'd like to experience by being more of our natural selves (similar to 11-11 and a similar mini version of Dec 21st, 2012).

It's like passing through the eye of the needle, slipping into a dimensional gate... but to fit, we must leave all beliefs and energies that our out of alignment with our true nature, so be aware of what you're holding onto so that you can let go and effortlessly flow during this special time!

With the full moon and the 11th (gateway) yesterday, now is a beautiful moment to BREATH in a new level of clarity and action of where you're heart's leading you, and what you'd like to experience. There is only NOW and you have everything in the now so your wishes are granted by gifting you the vision to see what's always been there for you!

Remember, the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow is within YOU~ YOU ARE the TREASURE!

The Gift Of My Hybrid Children

by Alexandra Nielsen

Walking down a street in London last year, I felt my body being drawn like a magnet into a bookstore. I went in and was guided to what lay on a single book stand. It was as if a strobe light was highlighting this one book. As the skylight above sent glowing energy downward, it almost felt like coming upon the Holy Grail. On the stand lay a children’s book entitled “Around the World with Mouk: A Trail of Adventure.” As I held the book and felt its energy, I knew this was the first contact from my first hybrid child, “Mouk.”

Spinning a bit and feeling a little off balance, I left the store without buying the book. I knew I’d return later to buy my son’s offering. I wanted to let this settle.

A week passed and I had a dream. I was standing on a rooftop. It had an almost Mary Poppins feel to it, darkish but magical. Two children were also there, a boy and a girl, standing on the ledge of the roof. They could have been twins or very close to the same age, maybe 3 or 4 years old. At first I was scared they were going to fall. In the dream I was clearly their guardian and needed to protect them. Then suddenly they jumped to the next roof and the next ledge. It became a fun game I was playing with them. A can of paint and brushes appeared. The boy painted his face blue, the girl white.

When I awoke from the dream I sat with it for that day. I knew the boy had to have been Mouk making contact with me again. Neither the little girl’s name nor her essence was clear at the time.

Later I visited my grandson Weston in Salt Lake City. At another bookstore a paper doll book called “Fairies & Princesses” caught my eye. I knew at once this was my hybrid daughter showing me what she likes, revealing more of her personality to me. When I asked, her name simply came to me: Milky Way Light, like the stars!

In order to communicate with the hybrid children, this is what I’ve learned: It’s as easy as tuning in to wanting to understand and learn more – and asking the children to show you more of themselves. They always respond to our communications. Always. It’s up to us to unwrap the beautiful gifts they are willing to give to us.

Alien Abduction Hypnosis Experience

Anima, Part 1: Say Hello to May, Albion and - Uh, What's His Name?

In December of 2009, just a few months after meeting Bashar and waking up to see ET arms holding me, I had a private session with Bashar and Anima, a female colleague of his, during which she introduced me to five of my hybrid children. Bashar Communications (bashar.org) has kindly permitted us to post excerpts from a transcript of that session.

For those of you who have seen Bashar, either in person, on DVD or online, you know that his gestures tend to be minimalist. Anima’s on the other hand were maximalist. As she telempathically communicated with the hybrid children, she waved her arms wide, tapped her nose, touched her cheek, shook her finger. She, like Bashar, is both wise and funny. In the following excerpt, she provided me with information about and from three of my kids. Excerpts of the other two children, one of whom came through himself, will follow later.

Sharon: Bashar said last month that you work directly with my hybrid children.

Anima: From time to time, yes.

S: Can you tell me things about them?

A: What would you like to know?

S: How old they are?

A: There are several ages involved. There is a range of age, as you say. I work mostly with the 13 year old, the 15 year old, the 17 year old.

S: Can you tell me their names?

A: One is May. You understand?

S: M-A-Y?

A: Yes, May. One is May.

S: Which one is that?

A: 13. One moment. One is Albion.

S: Boy?

A: 15, yes. One moment. (long pause, much gesturing) He is being coy. (another pause with gestures) The 17 year old wants you to give him a nickname, rather than reveal the name he has chosen at this time.

Energy of Anima, facilitating the hybrid children during the session.

S: Gosh, um, Kek.

A: Define.

S: K-E-K, Kek.

A: Why? What does that mean to you?

S: It’s the name that I… Bashar’s game about drawing an ET and putting it on the mirror… That’s the name I gave my little drawing.

A: All right, Kek.

S: Is that okay with him?

A: One moment. (more gestures) He says, is it related to cake?

S: It could be. The cake we’re supposed to be baking because we’re still dough?

A: Yes.

S: Could be.

A: If it is related to cake and the baking of a cake, he is okay with it.

S: Would he rather something else?

A: Cake.

S: Cake. Cake itself.

A: Cake.

S: Okay, Cake he is!

A: All right.

S: Are they Shalinaya?

A: No.

S: Are they Sassani? (Bashar and Anima’s civilization)

A: Yes.

S: All three of them?

A: Yes.

S: Oh, cool. Do they all know each other?

A: Yes.

S: Do they play?

A: Yes.

S: What are they learning? Are they learning to assimilate?

A: Yes.

S: What sort of stuff?

A: Many things. May is particularly fond of what on your planet are called various forms of tea ceremonies. She is practicing tea ceremonies from many different cultures on your planet. She enjoys doing this. Though she has sampled a few of the teas we have been able to procure for her, she has never had cucumber sandwiches and is curious about them. So, her request is that, should she come down one day to Earth, that she may try cucumber sandwiches.

S: You bet. First thing.

A: All right. Well, maybe not first. There are other things to do first.
                                                                (to be continued)

My Pal, the Grey in the Painting

By: Sharon McCormick

One day I asked Bashar: “The whole soul agreement thing about the hybridization program. Can you explain how it works? Did the Greys choose me and I agreed, or…?”

“Remember," he said, "all that are chosen have a counterpart in their civilization. You chose yourself. Very often the Greys you are interacting with are you.”

When I first saw Bridget’s painting, I thought it might be one of the hybrid children. Then it hit me. It’s a Grey. My Grey counterpart.

If you look closely, you’ll see the doorway into the 
Grey’s heart!

I know the Greys (aka Zeta Reticuli) have a terrible reputation. They’ve evoked paralyzing fear and physical pain in people. We ask: Why are they doing this to us? But there is no “they.” As Pogo said, “We have met the enemy and he is us.” In this case, another aspect of us, the darker side of ourselves. That which we fear in ourselves, we project onto the Other.

But why are they doing this to me? Because I – I – volunteered. Because, as Bashar put it, I, Sharon, “wish to be of assistance in bringing hybrid children to the Earth at this time of transformation.” That much I already knew, but the painting challenged me to dig deeper into myself. Here’s what I’ve come up with so far:

Okay, so the One is All, the All are One. In other words, we really are all connected. Light and dark, yin and yang, head and heart. All of that came into play for me as I pondered my relationship with the Greys. Can I see myself in them, see them in me? Do their large black eyes provide a mirror for me to discover more of myself? Can I truly love the being in the painting? Is he male? The father of my hybrid children? Female? The children’s teacher - or just a different facet of my oversoul? And are we humans interacting with “them” in order to show ourselves what the brink of destruction truly looks like before we devastate Gaia and all upon her? Are the hybrid children an integral part of the co-creation of a new Terra?

A lot of questions. For me, the answer is yes. To all of them. This and that.

The ETs have shown many abductees a potential future Earth of total destruction. The detainees have also been told that they, the aliens, “can’t interfere in our process,” that it’s up to us humans to change that future, to choose the Earth we wish to live upon and take action to create it.

The time is Now. We can create that truly brave new world, the one in which we summon the courage to look at, integrate and love all of ourselves, all of our Selves, human and extraterrestrial alike. The one in which I – I – summon the courage to create it for myself, for all of my Selves.

And so to my Grey counterpart: Thank you, my friend, for the co-creation of my beautiful children, for being your part of infinite Creation, and for helping to give my Self to me. I love you.

My Grandma's Hybrid Children!

I’m currently in Utah seeing family and staying with my grandmother. She’s LDS (Mormon) and she’s always been closed to anything beyond her beliefs, which is perfect. On this trip however, there have been hilarious new occurrences that I must share. It is one of my current focuses to practice being MORE of myself which results in attraction and repulsion (click for meditation). Now, I know my grandmother will love me no matter what, but it’s still new for me to speak about ETs with her. My dad and I told her about the Greys, abduction, and hybrid children. She’d like me to get married and have kids since I’m an old lady by Utah standards (age 25), but I sincerely said, “I already have kids, hybrid kids.” She laughed and went along with our stories. I showed her this hybrid website and she thought the pictures were “cute.”

A few days later, she said to me over breakfast, “You sure leave your mark. I saw your drawing on the bathroom shower.” Confused, I said, “I don’t use that bathroom and I didn’t leave any drawings in there.” She persisted: “Well, there were three cloudy outlines of those hybrid kids you draw, like the pictures you showed me. I’m not crazy, I saw them... They were standing close to each other and I knew they were the hybrid kids. If you didn’t draw it, who did?” I laughed and knew where this was going as she ranted on with passion. My dad joined the conversation as she continued. “Now I was on the phone on Saturday night and I could hear people walking around. I told Sam (her other son) that it was you two and he replied that you were still out of town. Sure enough, I go look in your beds and you were gone!” My dad, seeing an opening to explain this supernatural activity, asked, “Well mom, who was in the house then? And who drew on the foggy glass in the shower?” At this point, she couldn’t conceive of what or who may be behind these new experiences...

The conversation ended as I left the house in hysterics. “My Mormon grandma saw her hybrid kids in the shower... Man, you couldn’t make this stuff up!!” I don’t believe everyone has hybrid kids, but I do know it is usually generational in families. I’ve also found that hybrid children only respond or give access (in a waking state) to their parent or sibling so I felt they could possibly be her children, mischievously visiting her. As a channel and in introducing parents to their hybrid children, I’ve noticed strict boundaries where full permission and desire has to be granted by the parent or sibling for interaction and information to flow from the children.

My grandma must have acknowledged and welcomed them enough for them to come play! I feel these boundaries will change once interactions increase and more parents awaken to their children, but for now it seems there’s a personal bond - a resonance - between parent and child that is perfectly aligned to touch a parent’s heart in just the right way. For my grandma, her cheerful little imp-like hybrids were enough to spark her interest in a dimension beyond what she formerly believed!

Hybrid Children Gathering

Email Bridget Nielsen for more details: bridgetnielsen1@gmail.com

UFO Witness Declaration

Copyright Bashar.org http://www.bashar.org/UFO_Witness_Declaration.pdf  


Share this letter if you'd like with friends and public officials to acknowledge UFO's.  This letter will assist you in aligning your energetic vibration for ET contact. 

FACT: From 1982 to 1985, large triangular and boomerang-shaped UFOs were
reported over the Hudson Valley by over 7,000 credible witnesses, including 
police and officials at the Indian Point Nuclear Power Plant.


FACT: In 1989 and 1990, large triangular and rectangular unidentified flying 
objects, one the size of an aircraft carrier, were reported over Belgium by over 
2,000 witnesses, including police and military personnel.


FACT: In 1997, multiple sightings of a mile long boomerang-shaped UFO were 
reported over the state of Arizona by over 10,000 witnesses, including police, 
military personnel and Republican Governor Fife Symington.

We make no claims as to the nature or origin of these UFOs. However, those 
who have taken the time and effort to conduct serious, in-depth investigations 
into these reports know that these sightings are of real, physical crafts and are 
indisputable FACTS. Thousands of such sightings of physical craft of unknown origin have been reported throughout the world for decades by credible witnesses, yet most who report such sightings are treated with ridicule, disbelief, scorn and even threats.


In light of the facts, we who have witnessed such unexplained crafts no 
longer accept this cynical mindset as realistic or credible.


Those of us who are witnesses to the UFO phenomenon know they exist for a 
fact. This is not an issue of speculation for such witnesses. However, we do not 
insist that non-witnesses must believe such objects exist, only that witnesses be 
treated with respect and that we deserve the same fairness and courtesy 
afforded to any individual or group who honestly expresses their point of view 
without fear of ridicule, punishment or persecution.


Recent polls clearly demonstrate that more than 50% of Americans believe that 
UFOs are a real phenomenon that deserves legitimate recognition and serious 
study by open-minded, qualified scientists, rather than being summarily 
dismissed as misperceptions, fantasies, hoaxes or hallucinations by cynical, 
unqualified debunkers. Over 36 million Americans have seen a UFO.


To put this statistic in political terms, these witnesses are also voters.


Therefore, we urge all who agree with the spirit of this declaration to send copies 
of this letter to their representatives, public officials, the media, the police, the 
military, airline officials, NASA and all candidates running for any public office to 
assure them that our votes will go only to those who acknowledge the UFO 
phenomenon as real and deserving of serious scientific investigation and who 
publicly endorse fairness and respect toward any witness who reports a UFO.