A visit with the Archturians:
OBE Friday morning, September 4, 2015. 3:25 am.
Last night (Friday morning) I had one of the most amazing OBE's that I can recall. It started when for some reason I pulled up my t-shirt over my head exposing my chest, the front hitched over my head and behind my neck, my arms still in their sleeves. While still laying flat on my stomach, a dream sequence commenced...
I recall standing in front of what was like an old movie theatre box office in line to purchase tickets. I remember seeing other friends there in line and milling around and I nodded to them in acknowledgement, recognizing one as Simon Fenstra who I knew from High School but was never really friendly with. We were all dressed in black pants and white shirts with black back-packs on. There was also tan color involved, like two bars of tan stripes running up and down our shirt, or perhaps the pack-packs themselves were tan and not black.
As I was purchasing my ticket and paying the attendant, I looked down and there were a lot of gold and silver coins at my feet, which I had assumed others had dropped when reaching for change. As I was engaging in conversation with the box office attendant, I bent down to pick some up of the coins (there were plenty, it was quite a sum) and even Simon saw it and I offered some to him. Significantly, the more I picked up, the more there seemed to be, like it was a pit of gold and silver disks. I took as many as I could and left the remainder, which had since replenished. With the ticket in hand and the disks in my pocket, I proceeded to walk away, perhaps to our destination.
The next thing I remember is walking along a train station platform where there were several trains waiting to depart. I was unsure which train to get on, but there was one I saw which was the one I was supposed to be on and I was at the last carriage and boarded just as the doors closed. They closed on me, but I forced them open (with some ease which surprised me, as it is something I would not normally do) and inside were other students that knew of me. I nodded to them, walked by Simon who was standing and we telepathically acknowledged each other in recognition of having fond and shared the gold and silver disks. There were no other passengers on this train other than the 'students'.
Then I remember being on my own and looking through a catalog of interior designs or fashion or what looked to be like a shopping catalog showing shopping malls from the 1960s and 70s. I love Mid-Century stuff, with their amazing pops of colors and space-age and atomic-era inspired designs. I remember looking at the dates and it referenced the year 1978 and 1984, which were on the back cover of the catalog. What I was actually seeing 78 and 84 on the back cover and interpreting as the years 1978 and 1984. Then I noticed that it was a reproduction (modern) catalog, not an original one from that era. It was like a softcover book and was in good condition.
The next thing I remember is actually being somehow transported to inside one of these shopping malls and walking with someone along-side me at my left. It looked like one of the malls illustrated in the catalog from 1978. I liked the environment and it was as if I was being shown around. Then we turned a corner and before I could even stop or change my step we went through a 'bubble-like' gel emerging into another shopping center, this one more from the late 1960s – very clean and 'space-age' in design. I could see it before we went through the bubble, but once through the bubble, it became very clear, and I could experience the air clean and crispness once on the 'other side'. I remember I gasped at the beauty of the environment. It was exhilarating and impressed me significantly. I also recall in a previous OBE this same phenomena when going from one place (dimension?) to another.
The walls were in the most amazing blue-turquoise colored squares - a color very specific and unique to that era – you do not see this color much today. This specific color carries with it a light and sound frequency of specific intention and direction for the transformation of higher consciousness. It carries with it an understanding of who we are in the grand scheme of things. The veils of illusion are lifted for purity and truth to remain. It is a quantum leap of consciousness. I remember the turquoise color and energy of the space to be so amazing and wonderful. More can be found about the significance of the turquoise energy in the link highlighted. (having since researched after the OBE).
The construction was like a plastic perspex like material, with chrome edging and supports around each square. The upper part of the walls were of the same material and pattern but in white, and also in an opaque glass with a bluish-green tinge to it. The walls seemed to disappear up into the ceiling, which was a white opaque light with no determinable height. There were pendant lamps suspended from the invisible ceiling by a white cord and they seemed to be shaped like a white orchid – they emitted a light the same as the ceiling itself in hue or intensity and seemed living or organic. The floors were white, flat, smooth, like polished concrete, but softer and seemed to have some cushioning to them. I was wearing white slippers and could hear my footsteps, which were not loud.
On one side (to my left) there seemed to be someone working on something at a table – it seemed like the whole environment had something to do with hydroponics, water and the growing of plants, like the large orchid lights that were all around.
The man working had black hair and flat even-toned skin, perhaps very light blue. His eyes were completely round, white with a black pupil, and contained in round eye-sockets. He did not blink and had no discernible eye-lids. His nose was not at all pronounced, almost non existent, and he has small, closed pink lips. I know he could see me, there seemed a telepathic awareness. He did not stop what he was doing but had his gaze fixed on me the entire time. He moved in small-erratic movements to his work on the table (like that of a Hummingbird) and it seemed as if he was suspended off the ground, somehow floating. He did not need feet to walk, he moved by his thought-consciousness. He was dressed from head-to-toe in black and it seemed like he had a black skirt on and I could not see his feet. He seemed to me to be Archturian, in fact, I am certain of it as I got this impression distinctly at that moment.
Over to the center right was a chrome and glass like 'bar' with stools, counter and glass shelving although I could not make out what was on them. Once again, it looked like glass pots with these white orchids in them. There was I think someone sitting at the bar, a female, with big blond hair in a white outfit. Very good looking, Scandinavian. Could well have been six-feet tall. She was motionless. I was very excited by everything I saw. I loved the room. Once again, the feeling I was experiencing was exhilaration. It seemed to me that there were more people but they only became alive or activated when you looked at them, which I found interesting... perhaps they were droids?
The next thing I remember was being in my childhood home in my bedroom looking out my bedroom window. It was like I was back at home in the 1980s when I was experiencing a lot of Alien and OBE phenomena. The bedroom window was void of drapes/blinds, wide open to the night sky and I remember looking and seeing a vast panorama of stars and even noticing a galaxy-system (orange to the lower left view) which I pointed out. Exhilaration again and I have experienced this view before. I was in a space-ship out in deep space. The stars were out in the distance, but it filled my view.
Next I remember a feeling of rushing forward, leading or flying head-first through the bedroom 'window' (which disappeared), and out into space, rushing fast to some destination. It was as if I was headed to a destination before I could even process of thinking it. The next thing I remember is being aware that I was having an OBE and to remain calm, which I did. I surrendered to the experience and said 'take me, I'm yours'. I remember my head tilted back and my mouth opened wide and a sensation of like having something like a newspaper shoved down my throat. Not uncomfortable, just the idea of energy leaving/returning.
The next thing I recall is being aware of being in my bed. I remember feeling very good and I was still on my chest with my shirt at the back of my neck. I've never put my shirt that way.... so strange. I remember my chest feeling ice-cold, like I had been sleeping on a cold metal table. Then I remember strobes of energy coming in from my crown chakra all the way through my body and exiting my toes. Several waves, almost like a whole body orgasm, but not at all sexual. My body was humming and I could almost see its light. I was aware of the consciousness in my fingertips and toes, such was my body awareness and I was in awe of my body and the system we have. I remember the waves slowed a little bit at my stomach (as the processed the mass inside – the food and digestive tract) and I remember thinking, this is why they do not eat like we do. It is a huge effort on the body and consciousness to support eating the way we currently do. I remember thinking to try to change my ways and be more accommodating to my system.
Once I got back into my body (more awake) I was able to open my eyes – its was 3:25 am. I was surprised to see my t-shirt the way it was, the front hitched over my head and behind my neck, my arms still in their sleeves, and proceeded to put it back on properly – my chest still feeling uncomfortably cold. At this point I turned over and stretched. I knew I had just been on board a craft and that multi-dimensional part of me had been out in space. I thanked the beings so much and was thrilled that I had made the experience consciously without any anxiety or body discomfort.
I recall how amazed I was at what had happened and saw how they took or used actual experiences from my memory associated with feelings (like interest) as was demonstrated with the whole mid-century modern theme. There is more to that consciousness of design and inspiration from the 60s, however, specifically as it relates to the color turquoise. I feel the beings may have been around Earth a lot at that time. Something amazing is happening, I know it. I just feel amazing and I am so grateful that I remembered all of this and was able to document it today, as usually the memory is gone and all I have is the feeling of having been 'out of body'. Words cannot describe that feeling, and to place a positive or negative emotion to is seems unnecessary somehow.
Interestingly, it's 3pm now and a colossal thunder and lightning storm is in full force!
Dr. Norma J. Milanovich in her book We are the Archturians explains that they are the overall guides or administrators of the contact experience for the people of Earth and have a great desire to see this go well and see we learn as much as possible by this process and to assist us in any way they can. Their affinity is to the future of the planet as a whole. The Arcturians’ main activity therefore appears to be one of integrating spiritual values with advanced technologies and providing strategic advice in transforming planetary systems.
The global solutions the Arcturians contribute to include:
- Transparent and accountable global governance
- Integrating global financial, political and societal systems
- Helping humanity coordinate effectively with all extraterrestrial races
- Diplomacy and conflict resolution.