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Recieved: 2000/06/06  16:41  
Subject: [K-list] Strange Electricity / My Wildest Rides 
From: Paul Perner
  
On 2000/06/06  16:41, Paul Perner posted thus to the K-list: 
 
scspiritATnospamwebtv.net wrote:
 
> When reading your post about areas in the southwest I remember driving 
> through Arizona or New Mexico and the radio went static. I hit my fist 
> on the dashboard, the radio straightened out and the announcer said, 
> "Whoa, what was that?" The area we were driving through had an 
> electrical feeling to it. Wish I could remember exactly where that was. 
> 
>
 
Hello Dee and Friends,
 
 In my fist post to this list I mentioned how my awakening happened in the 
desert. I didn't mention some other details because I didn't want to sound 
too X-Filish. But some things still haunt me. 
 My event happened in place located half way between AFB (where they 
sometimes land the space shuttle and is said to house some Area 51 type 
projects) and a mountain that was dotted with large communication towers. 
Two days after my awakening (still buzzing and very impressionable) an 
atmospheric, electrical disturbance of some kind passed through the area. 
Lights would flicker, phones went wonky .... and then everything seemed 
ultra charged. Lights were bright, cats and dogs fur would stand on end 
they'd run off into the bushes. The camp's PA system was very loud and 
people had to put there hands over there ears sometimes.
 
 And all this time, I had my own electrical storm in my head. Bar none, this 
was the wildest ride of my life.
 
 My K happened a couple days before this and now I believe it was just 
coincidental that the disturbance came after. It could have been a natural, 
earth energy anomaly or they could have been a testing  some new Stealth 
cloaking technology. I do remember hearing  guy on the radio (when reception 
briefly came back in) saying that people were having trouble with their cell 
phones and television reception in the area.
 
 A day later, unmarked military helicopters flew overhead (perhaps to check 
on the microwave towers), and in classic post K psycho freak out style, I 
was sure the CIA was after me because there was information in my head I 
wasn't supposed to know. I thought the only people I could trust were in the 
NSA (Nation Security Agency) because in their research they once looked into 
esoteric magical cryptology as a means of mentally encoding classified 
stuff. This is a fact, but my talking about it to the drug counselors at the 
center only hastened my ride to the mental hospital.
 
 I don't buy most conspiracy theories. I don't think I had an implant from 
aliens working for the government so I would have an artificial K awakening 
so I would think the world should be spiritually united... so the 
governments should unite... so a New World order can come and be led by the 
Anti Christ. 
 I've seen the above theory appear on other lists and in paranoia monger 
magazines and it gets me real fired up. Yes, we have the technology to 
stimulate artificial K and other altered states, but deep in my heart I know 
that my awakening is real and natural.
 
 When I first heard the K implant thing it really threw a curve at me. This 
is hard for me to say, but about twenty years ago I had a brief encounter 
with "greys." I thought, "Could this whole thing be a sinister plot?" But 
the entities I saw were benign and didn't drill holes in my head. I had just 
climbed into bed and looked to my side and saw two of them just silently 
staring at me. That was it. No journeys to Jupiter to write home about. This 
might sound way out there, but these quiet little creatures seemed very 
ancient and years later, during a K bliss vision, I saw them making 
beautiful, outward expanding patterns ... like celestial crop circles made 
of multi dimensional Celtic designs of all colors of the rainbow. It was 
pagan, angelic and universal all at the same time.
 
 The above experience opened me to some enormous contemplation. The universe 
is very old. It's marvelously complex ... lit up by oceans of galaxies. 
There's always something new. Wouldn't the spirit world reflect such 
evolution? Such vastness? Such diversity and awesome beauty? Why not?
 
 The above is no longer contemplation for me, but personal belief. It's my 
mythology that's become my reality. And because we all have different 
perspectives born of our own experiences, this garden will never die. 
Seasons change and colors change, but it never stops growing. 
 It's a good thing.
 
Um... where did this all start? Sometime about radios, electricity and wild 
rides.
 
I think I better unplug and slow down.
 
"Earth to Paul ... Earth to Paul ... come in Paul ... "
 
"This is Mission Control ... your fading out ... we can't read you...."
 
caw! caw! caw!
 
"Is that a bird we're hearing? Who let it inside the space ship? ... come in 
Paul..."
 
caw! caw!    awk! awk!   caw! caw! caw!
 
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