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!

Happy Hybrid Mother's Day (To ALL Mothers)!

By: Bridget Nielsen

I'm currently in Hawaii with my father Kirk and our purpose here is to locate the Maui contact community.  The other intention is to soak in the abundant energy of the land and the heart chakra of the planet - Haleakala!  We've created ourselves to be temporarily be staying in a jungle near the sacred mountains of Iao Valley.  On the first night my dad had a full physical experience with his hybrid kids (story & video coming soon), and I've been having many magical midnight connections as well!  I'd been feeling a special energy around Mother's Day, the new moon eclipse and having an influx of new mothers coming to me to connect with their hybrid children. So here is what all that buzz was about for me…

2 months ago I was on the Big Island for a incredible dolphin retreat.  I had an incredible "dream" experience that I now understand was "prophetic", speaking in linear terms.  There's a difference between dreams and parallel reality experiences.  My sleeping memory experience was something very real… I was walking with my hybrid daughter Crystal on a dirt path lined with palm trees and green foliage.  No words were needed as the telepathic exchange created even more of a satisfying bond, swirling in each other's energy. We held hands and glided along the path on a beautifully fragrant and glowing afternoon.  There was immense love, peace, comfortability and joy because this was our life… she was with me. We were living together *physically* on earth.  The kids were no longer "space children", they were landed… they were among us… they were our family.    

I was deeply moved.  This experience felt like it was at a farm or some kind of plantation. The one thing I did know is the place I was with Crystal IS in Hawaii. 

My mental mind couldn't have conceived that I'd be back in Hawai'i so soon, but my higher self had a specific soul agenda. My dad and I have located the first 5 locations for the contact communities, and Maui had to be on the list of the first 5. From Google Maps we're now proficient at energetically identifying the locations with intuition with 2 qualifications in mind: near a major vortex/chakra and land with very pristine energy (I'll write another blog laying out the full plan soon, but for now I'll continue with this story). 

We knew from Google that the Maui location would be close to Haleakala… away from the hustle and bustle of the hotels and in the clean heart chakra energy of the volcano. Yesterday we drove along the roads around Haleakala to physically see the possible locations for ourselves. We drove down the curving roads through rainforests and past lava rock waterfalls going deeper and deeper into the pure energy of the land.  Without a map and with full intuition navigating us, we were guided up the road where the location was waiting.

It felt like crossing into another dimension once we entered the property.  We could viscerally perceive a future community overlaying this present reality… it was palpable and dizzying. Coconut tree after coconut tree abundantly lined the road to ocean overlooks and rich green forest.  I was home… We didn't stay for long as to not be obtrusive so it it wasn't until driving on along the coast did the memory and emotion hit me like a wave crashing deep into my heart! 

"That's the place!!!" I whaled to my dad. "That's the place where I was with Crystal… where we walked… where we live! That's the location for the community!!"

There is a parallel reality "future" that exists in that place where I am united with my hybrid children along with a whole community!  The guidance and physical confirmations of our full KNOWING is coming to fruition… coming alive and the realities are merging. I'm so happy  to see it happening before me and to know that I am taking action as fully as I can. Everything's coming together in perfect timing. All of this was the best Mother's Day gift ever: contact, knowing and being on my path "sufficient unto the day". 

The land, support and people will manifest perfectly just as everything else is right now. The kids are ready to come… the only thing they need is a pristine place and a high vibrational group of humans to land.  

Happy Mother's Day! 

Love & Aloha

Bridget

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!

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

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