I’ve been super busy the last couple of months. There are so much to talk about: The busboys, a guy named Rick, alien babies, a new kind of UFO.
I’ll begin with an incident from Venn’s life:
Stay tuned!
I recently summoned my crew to Sweden. Lo and behold, the National Weather Institute issued a gale warning during our stay! This year, wind has interfered with ALL my starseed gatherings.
Spiritually, the element of air is associated with information and knowledge. We read up on Anunnaki while riding out the storm.
I went to see Venn in Uddevalla. Guess who parked next to me.
Uddevalla has an awesome shopping centre. Venn stood in the foyer and observed me from a distance. People passed by between us. It always puzzles me when no one recognizes an extraterrestrial of flesh and blood in plain sight. Either people are too caught up with their own business, or they do see him, but pretend not to. Pleiadians DO look different, even in human clothings. This time Venn looked extra human. His long beautiful hair was cut short.
OH NO!
We went to a coffee shop. Venn and I are on different missions right now. I talk to him all the time, but we only get to meet in person like this a couple of times a year. I’d forgotten how beautiful Pleiadians are and was totally mesmerised by him. Even with chopped hair. He leaned over the table and broke the spell by whispering
-”Do you want to know what happened in Oslo?”
Absolutely. Things have been pretty crazy lately. I almost lost my sanity trying to function in two worlds simultaneously. My physical body lived my everyday life. My spirit OBEd there. What happened?
Hazel Hall used to be the alien breeding ground, but operations moved to Oslo, Norway. The Pleiadians acquired a row of detached houses in a quiet suburban part of town. I know exactly where it is and can pinpoint the location on a map. The “compound” is surrounded by a fence and a hegde. It may look like ordinary housing with cute kiddie plastic playhouses on the lawns and what not, but it’s heavily guarded.
Venn was there as a medical officer to monitor the end of a complicated pregnancy and oversee the delivery of an alien baby. During the last weeks, the compound was bombarded with intruding energy. I and other starseeds were called in to reinforce the security. Our job was to make sure nothing got past the fence. In other words; we were there in spirit to protect an alien childbirth spiritually.
I usually have an easygoing telepathic connection with Venn, even long distance, but he has been hard to get hold of lately. Whenever I tried to connect with him, my mind got sucked out of my body and projected to a specific location in Oslo, Norway. Astral travel is nothing new to me, but doing it wide awake is. My physical body was living my everyday life, but as soon as I closed my eyes, I found myself there. Seconds turned into minutes. Days into weeks. It was exhausting trying to function in both worlds simultaneously. I was on the verge of breakdown. Then, a few days after the autumn equinox (sept 23.), it abruptly ended. I got hold of Venn again, and when we met, he greeted me with a baby in his arms. An infant alien. I have so many questions about this, but the time was not right. All I did was to admire the baby.
I’m going to see Venn in Sweden tomorrow. He promised to discuss this and other things.
TO BE CONTINUED!
Tenerife, 2020. We saw this cigar shaped object travel slowly across the sky. For two years I had no idea of what it was. Someone (jokingly) suggested it was the interstellar asteroid/spaceship Omuamua :) It was not.
Turns out spacex launched a rocket on February 17 2020.
It was a starlink train.
AWESOME!!!!!
Great news! I’m going solar!
Just placed my order on a rooftop solar panel system. It’ll heat my house and power my car. I’m so excited!
Apparently, everyone is going solar nowadays. My rig won’t be delivered for another six months.
The Swedish pleiadians curiously awaited our arrival. They were checking us out from the sea in an ocean adventure rib, an impressive boat with two extremely powerful outboard engines. Their base, the Bohus base, functions as a backup to the Alaskan seaweed site. The Swedish aliens use the rib in their work, and travel up and down the archipelago in it.
We too were supposed to hit the water. I had arranged for scuba-diving, but the weather suddenly changed. My boat was cancelled due to strong wind. Air is clearly not my element. The same thing happened at my winter gathering. The wind didn't calm during our stay. We never got to dive with the Pleiadians. They never got to show us the magnificent kelp forests. But we did manage to get a glimpse of the Pleiadian realm.
The Pleiadian sanctuary is where the sky meets the sea.
Instead of a human alien rendezvous at sea, the aliens honoured us with a UFO flyby. Broad daylight. Tic Tac shaped. White colour. Matte. No lights or glow. Didn’t reflect the sun. No sound. Flew against the wind. Multiple witnesses. We were in absolute awe.
I had a personal meeting with Venn
One evening I felt an urge to go down to the shore. It was late, so I went by myself. As I sat on the cliffs meditating to the sound of the waves, Venn appeared. He came as a disembodied being. I could clearly see him with my mind's eye. Venn sat down next to me, subtly slipped his arm under mine and reached for my hand. I folded my hands around his and immediately felt an incredible heat in the palms. Energy flowed between us. He spoke to me telepathically. Most of our conversations are personal, like detailed instructions for my wellbeing and work. I do work for them, remember. Venn never preaches about grandeur energy portals opening on dates with fancy number combinations. His words never reveal secrets of so-called enlightenment. It’s just simple common sense. Things we already know. Or ought to know. Life hacks. I rarely channel Venn talking about this, but this time I’ll make an exception:
CARPE DIEM
Try not to let anxiety, pride or laziness keep you from enjoying life. Seize the day. You need happy moments to create happy memories. The more of those you make, the more content you’ll feel. Gather them in your mind like precious collectibles.
I needed to hear that. Perhaps it makes sense to you too.
For some reason, when Venn and I establish deep and heartfelt connections, he quotes Aerosmith: «I just wanna be with you, right here with you, just like this». In Bohuslan you're never really alone. Across the bay we heard the music from a nightclub. Suddenly “I don't wanna miss a thing” came on. Synchronicities never stop to amaze me. Even Venn, the alien from across the galaxy, was baffled. Apparently, synchronicity is a phenomenon happening to them too.
By now, y’all know that the Pleiadians drive electric cars. On my way home I spotted a single car, a white Tesla, at the seaside parking lot. The engine was humming. It was running. I could see the outline of a person behind the wheel, but the angle and tint of the windshield obscured most details. Still, I undoubtedly knew it was Venn. I thought I was having a long distance disembodied encounter, but he was right there! I stopped dead in my tracks, but Venn telepathically reminded me of the protocol; never approach live aliens. Not even him. Why is that, you ask? Well, him coming and life coaching me is something he does in his spare time without backup. “Off duty” aliens on solo missions are extremely vulnerable. I’m not a threat, but my surroundings can be. Earth is cruel. They’ll assess the situation and come to me if it’s safe. Venn did not come. I went home and he drove off.
A W E S O M E !!!
We hosted a get-together at my cabin in the woods. I absolutely love spending time with fellow starseeds. Thank you for sharing your wisdom with the group. And thank you Venn for joining us. Yes, he came. In person!
Among many things, he discussed with us how luck is a result of our actions. Whatever energy we put out into the world, positive or negative, will be returned to us. In pop-culture it's often referred to as Karma. What comes around, goes around. Note: The real concept of Karma in eastern religions is much more complex. In occultism and neo-paganism it’s known as The Witch’s Rule. We stacked these stones to honour that force. It applies to everyone, whether we’re aliens from Alcyone or people of Earth.
Makka Pakka was here :)
Stay tuned!
I will elaborate on what it’s like hanging out with aliens and what projects Venn is working on at the moment.
I've been foraging these woods for years, but just recently became aware of this "thing". It’s located on the top of a ridge, not far from the UFO landing site I discovered last year. I initially thought it was a hunting blind, because boulders don’t appear out of nowhere.
The structure is solid and emits an eerie energy. The longer I stayed to investigate, the more anxious I got. And I don’t scare easily. Mind you, I’m unarmed and alone in bear- and wolf territory. I’m usually very calm, but this freaked me out! I fled the area like a dog with its tail between its legs. In flight, I stumbled upon a second UFO landing site, but I was too panicky to stop and document it.
Later that day, Venn got hold of me and explained the situation:
The Pleiadians protect their facilities with energy fields rather than barbed wire. Venn said that I, of all people, should know that. I’ve even written about it previously. (See technology - border control) He’s right. My mind was so messed up that I didn’t recognize it in the heat of the moment. The rock is a camouflaged frequency manipulator. The energy influences the brainwaves of trespassers and sets of acute anxiety. It’s extremely unpleasant, but a gentler way to ward off people than guards with guns. You fall ill and go home. Problem solved. UFO landing site is protected. Long story short; the aliens needed to test the device. I apparently drew the short straw and ended up as the guinea pig.
VENN: YOUR MIND CONTROL MACHINE WORKS :(
Conversation with Venn be like:
-“So sorry.”
Venn’s apology for using me as a guinea pig.
-”Thank you.”
Venn expressing gratitude for me not holding grudges.
-”You’re welcome!”
Venn’s response when I point out that he just disclosed an extraterrestrial installation & a new UFO landing site.
“Good luck”
When I told him I’ll be back to investigate. Wearing a tinfoil hat…
As you know, I meet with the Pleiadians in remote locations. It’s no joke hiking through the woods to get there. I carry a long stick to fend myself from wood grouses. They act like jerks this time of year. I’m a lover, not a fighter, so I use the stick to keep the large birds at bay. Venn thinks it’s hilarious! (which it is). Search for “grouse attack” on youtube and see for yourself.
I placed my order in September 2021. You can read all about it in this blog post (link) from last year. Picked it up at the dealership on April 27.
It’s absolutely awesome!
🤩🤩❤️🤩🤩🤩
We’re a group of likeminded people who meet and socialise regularly. The first couple of days in the mountains sucked. All the lifts, except one, closed down because of extreme winds. Some advanced skiers and myself gave it a shot, but skiing in wind speeds beyond 25 m/s (56 mph) was terrible. We called it a day, hunkered down at the lodge and waited for the storm to pass. Thankfully the weather got better.
Yours truly.
I’m so proud of our new friends who stepped out of their comfort zone to join us. We had some awesome days. You rock!
It’s as if the resort knew a bunch of starseeds were coming.
Sign at the bathroom door.
Alien encounters are a generational thing. My grandfather wandered off into the woods and went missing for hours, sometimes days. Now it’s my turn. The difference between him and me is that my generation carries a smartphone everywhere. I can document my experiences.
Walking in my grandfather’s footsteps.
My Pleiadian contact Venn had given me directions to a rendezvous point in advance. My instructions were to go there, sit down and wait. I closed my eyes, took some deep breaths and calmed down. Suddenly he came, as a disembodied being. As you all know, Venn is a physical alien. For him to come as an orb of energy means that he’s projecting his mind to my whereabouts. He could be close by in a UFO or overseas in an underground base. It doesn't really matter. Even though my eyes were shut, I could clearly see him. I don’t use drugs or alcohol to induce these experiences. To succeed with disembodied encounters, one must slightly detach one's soul. In this state, Venn cannot be encountered face to face. We must communicate spirit to spirit. (Or perhaps by some paranormal ghost investigation equipment. Anyone tried that on aliens? Let me know.) Whenever disembodied beings interfere with my energy, I feel a tingling sensation throughout my body. I also get covered in these yarn-like wisps of feathery stuff.
Yarn-like wisps of feathery stuff.
It somewhat reminds me of «angel hair», another phenomena associated with extraterrestrials. Sometimes when UFOs land, the ground gets covered with a fine hair- or spider web substance. Aliens do land on my property, and I’ve had my lawn covered with Angel Hair on many occasions. I’ll photograph/film it the next time it happens.
Besides “angel hair”, there is another phenomenon caused by UFOs; bent vegetation. Pleiadian spaceships fly by wormhole technology, which only works in weightlessness. Therefore, all UFOs that operate within Earth’s gravity are equipped with additional anti-G engines. This artificial weightlessness expands and surrounds the entire UFO. If a UFO hovers too close to the ground, plants get caught in the energy and bend. This is often observed in crops. We don’t have crop circles up here, but messed up trees can be found all over the area. Venn pointed out a recent mishap.
«Oopsie.»
We also have the famous upside-down tree.
Besides looking at trees, Venn and I had a deep and meaningful conversation. Life has hit me hard lately and he's my go to person for advice. All in all, I was gone for 3 hours.
Because of the current situation in Europe, aliens from the continent have evacuated to Norway. I see them in and around town almost on a daily basis. Last week I met one at a vegan cafe I frequent. I suddenly noticed an extraterrestrial, a male (not Venn) sitting at a table in the middle of the room, staring at me. I acknowledged him telepathically, like:
«I see you.»
Most aliens are scaredy cats and run when I call them out like this. This one took it as an invitation and switched tables to the one next to me. He obviously wanted to communicate. We began by complimenting each other’s hair. It’s a pleiadian courtesy thing. In my hybridization process, the gene for pleiadian hair got duplicated. Just like fullblood aliens, I have this stunningly beautiful hair. HIS hair was short, which is unusual for Pleiadians. Perhaps it’s European style. I don’t know. It was blond with patches of other colours. If it was long, he’d have amazing stripes. I was in absolute awe.
He said he was stationed at a research facility, but had to flee when the situation escalated. His crew and he are staying in Norway temporarily. Right now there are too many aliens and not enough work at the base. The European aliens go out to ease the overcrowding. Us meeting was random. He was observing humans as entertainment when I called him out.
He ordered the same as I: soup of the day. I asked how he could eat this. Pleiadians don’t eat human food. Venn doesn't. He pointed out that aliens cannot have eggs, gluten, lactose or meat. The soup had neither. He was right. The chef, Miss K, cooks strictly vegan and gluten free. Venn could have eaten soup. If he wanted. The alien ate. I ate. The soup was extremely spicy, but he seemed unaffected. The alien in front of me confirmed. Pleiadians have little or no sense of taste. Come to think of it; I have seen this with Venn too. He doesn’t seem to taste the horrible flavour of seaweed formula, which is what aliens normally eat.
The lunch date came to an end, we said goodbye and parted ways. I was just moments behind him out the door, but when I came out, he was gone.
Wow. Just wow. It took me forever to write this post, because I’m out of words.
This year’s first starseed getaway took place at a ski resort. We were skiing/snowboarding by day and having wonderful conversations and laughing hysterically by the campfire at night. Thanks for all the insight, fellow pleiadians. I feel completely renewed after spending time with like-minded people.
Sure, there is Korona-Delta-Omikron (What's next? Decepticon? Pokemon?) There's probably more infection than ever, but like the rest of Scandinavia we’ve gotten rid of restrictions. It's just a cold/flu. No quarantine, registration, testing or vaccine-certification is needed to enter Norway. For the first time in ages our foreign friends could join us. Even Venn popped by! And our "friends" from the air force honoured the gathering with a flyby, probably checking us out/stalking Venn. Everything was just like in the old days :)
The crew is talking about repeating the gathering this Easter. After all, we have two years of catching up to do!!!
I’ve made it perfectly clear to the aliens that I refuse to raise more hybrid children. They respect my wish, but retrieve eggs from me to impregnate other women/surrogates. On Feb 13, Mother's day in Norway, I was abducted and introduced to a hybrid baby. My baby.
The baby was 7-8 months old. That coincides with an egg retrieve that took place in August 2020. I briefly mentioned it in a post back then, but obviously didn’t understand the impact of it . Here it is, if you want to see:
A glimpse into the life of an abductee. (link)
Apparently a surrogate was impregnated with my fertilised egg(s) in September and the baby was delivered approximately 40 weeks later, on June 21th 2021. Midsummer. Many earthborn aliens and hybrids are born on solstices or equinoxes. Venn and myself included.
I got to hold the baby in my arms. In its face I saw myself. Sure, it looked like me because I’m the “mother”, but also as a fellow crossbreed. Not really human, but not alien either. My heart wept for the destiny of this baby. Planet Earth is a harsh and judgemental environment to people like us. We don't fit in. I asked the aliens if they’ll raise the baby as their own, or if it lives with a human family. Need to know only. Venn says I don’t need to know :(
This abduction was both heartbreaking and beautiful. I hope someone tells my baby, when it’s fed up with this world, that it’s not alone. That there are others out there.