The frozen twilight of the Nordic winter reminds me of the light conditions of my extraterrestrial homeworld Homeworld Hana. Venn and I had an interesting discussion about Earth's geographic latitudes and why Pleiadians are settled at the 60th parallel. I’m going to write a post about it.
Picture from Earth!
When Pleiadians dress up in human clothings, they don’t necessarily stand out in a modern multi-ethnic society. No offence, but I’ve encountered human beings that appear more alien than the actual extraterrestrials. Every once in awhile tall blonde aliens check in on me. The Pleiadian, a male, did nothing but smile and connect telepathically with me. His energy raised mine, creating the feeling of being madly in love. Puppy love. My reaction amused him and he just couldn't stop giggling. There I was, communicating with an alien with a big smile on his face. That’s when the error occurred; I tried to photograph him against his will. He was spooked, and because we were telepathically connected I picked up on his emotions and was spooked too. In the fuss I ended up photographing the floor.
I know. Bad idea.
We’re kind of old pals. I used to live next to the extraterrestrial base where he came from. I told him I was going to run an errand at my old neighbourhood and asked if he could make himself known when I passed by. You see, the surface of the base always appears abandoned because the alien activity happens below. I’m part of the hybrid programme and have a tracking device implanted in my body. They know when I'm coming.
Never mind the red light. It’s just the control post. But the white light is the headlights of a car. Pleiadians are humanoid bipedal beings, meaning they look like humans and walk upright on two legs. They have no problem operating human cars. When traveling locally the Pleiadians drive Tesla Model X’s. You know, the electric car with falcon wings. The Pleiadian flashed his headlights at me!
Norway has a boom of electric cars. This is mine. Zero emisson.
By the way; when my car went to the shop they gave me this as a replacement:
Subaru is the Japanese word for the Pleiades.
Is it fair to say I piloted a pleiadian vehicle?
I began telling the story about my latest encounter, but ended up making a post about cars. Mostly electric. Let me finish this off by quoting google:
“Norway's government offers big subsidies and perks to electric vehicle owners, including free use of bus lanes and waived sales taxes. It appears these incentives have largely succeeded – nearly 30 percent of all new cars in Norway are electric.”
The contact hotspot is an extraterrestrial outpost. I own a property within its borders. This is not Mount X.
Back in the days I used to host gatherings, but my humble cabin didn’t provide comfortable accommodations. Therefore I shut down operations to do some major renovations. I replaced the leaking roof, built new sleeping quarters and installed a clean burning stove. In my part of the world wood burning is the main source of heat. This stove uses less wood, burns more efficient and emits less pollution.
Lo and behold, the Pleiadians were there! A Tesla was parked down the desolate dirt road. I have no idea whether there were 1, 2 or seven of them checking me out as the windshield on Tesla is mounted at an angle that obscures the interior.
Anyways, this year I’m ready to goof around at the hotspot again!
The less airplanes, the more UFOs! They pass by in formations of two’s and three's, back and forth. It’s amazing to watch. Even the kids had a close encounter in the middle of the night when camping out. (Yes, it’s early spring. The next generation of starseeds are adventurous.)
Due to covid, the Norwegian government made it illegal to live in second home cabins. Therefore all renovations came to a halt and my starseed sanctuary were abandoned. This week I was alerted that a wildfire raged my property! Luckily none of my buildings burnt down. I’m convinced the fire was intentionally lit. There’s been numerous attacks on starseeds and hybrids lately
Calima: a dust storm in the Canary Islands, originating from the Sahara desert
Around this time of year we, the Nordics, are in desperate need of a break from the cold. As usual, we go to Tenerife. The subtropical climate gives us the opportunity to relax, hang out and have fun without wearing thermal clothing.
The calima hit the Canary Islands on our last day. The airport shut down and all flights were cancelled. My flight ended up being 4 days delayed!!!! I’m so tired of airports right now….
However, starseeds don’t to Tenerife without some sort of contact mission. A UFO caught our attention by pulsating a bright light.
Here to oversee the completion of a project we’d been working on.
Tenerife 2020. This object traveled slowly across the sky in a north-south trajectory, at high altitude. It’s not a camera glitch, it really was a streak. We were located 15 min from the airport and planes were landing as usual. I have no idea what it was. Let me know what you think: aina00947@gmail.com
Suggestion: Omua-mua.
You guys email and ask what happens during contact sessions. Let me just get one thing straight: I don’t sit comfortably in my living room and channel light language mumbo jumbo. To me, being a contactee is hard work. It often involves hiking to distant locations in nature to rendezvous with the aliens. I wander off into the woods and go missing for hours and days. On some occasions I'm even taken aboard a UFO and transported elsewhere. It varies whether the Pleiadians turn up as solid or energetic beings. Sometimes a contact session is like going on a fieldtrip. On my latest encounter earlier this month, the aliens and I studied geological processes caused be glaciers. Glaciology is a process in terraforming, which is a Pleiadian field of interest.
Glacial striations.
Scratches cut into bedrock by moving ice. Rocks and gravel get trapped under the ice and scrape the land as the glacier pushes them along. The lines show the direction of the movement. These markings were made during the last ice age, somewhat 10 000 years ago.
Glacial conglomerates
River rocks, sand and silt get packed together into boulders by the weight of a glacier.
(Rocks consisting of angular pieces are called Breccia.)
The rounded rocks were smoothened by river erosion, a totally different geological process that happened way before the ice packed them into conglomerates. Erosion will eventually tear them apart, but so far they’ve stood for 10.000 years.
I’m sorry to announce that visitations with the Bohuslan extraterrestrials will not take place this summer. Covid-19 pulled the plug on the Swedish adventure. We (Aina and her crew) cannot cross the border without quarantine.
BUT, to make up for the cancellation, we’re focusing ALL our energy on Mount X (link). Aina have acquired the necessary permits to arrange an expedition. This is going to be a major event! We are good to go!
National and religious holidays vary across the world, but equinoxes and solstices are common. If the galactic brotherhood were to choose the date of a specific culture, humans would automatically assume they condemn all others. We regard all ethnicities as inhabitants of earth and choose astronomical dates to involve all.
Contact was made on summer solstice 2020. We hiked to the highest point to rendezvous with the ETs. All parties brought a rock to the meeting. Together we built a tower to symbolize unity.
In 2001 I went to Hessdalen, Norway, in search of “The Hessdalen lights”. This is a light phenomena of unknown origin that can be observed both night and day. There are many hypotheses of what causes it, ranging from plasma produced by decaying radon to UFOs. Norwegian and Italian universities operate a surveillance station to figure it out. It's still operational to this day.
It’s probably just coincidence, but our car broke down and we got hit by a freak thunderstorm. We didn’t see the lights, but we found the UFO :)
Most people prefer to binge-watch Netflix. I go exploring. This is not an ancient fortress, just abandoned.
Would you enter?
Are you sure? You'd have to squat all the way.
Here's a video of a bigger passage. Enjoy!
Greetings from an extraterrestrial rendezvous by the triangular boulder. It was absolutely amazing and uplifting. I feel totally rejuvenated.
We chose to sleep in tents. Local tradition says that spirit can communicate through dreams if you sleep on their grounds. The Nordic nights are bright, but you can still make out the moon.
Today I woke up with a fresh wound in my ear. I have an implant there and the extraterrestrials obviously tampered with it. I also felt an excruciating pain in my pelvic area. Pelvic pain in females often refers to the internal reproductive organs. Not long ago I made it clear to the aliens that I refuse to raise more hybrid kids. They respect my wish, but harvest eggs to impregnate other women with hybrid children.
Anyway, the point is;
The following hours (and sometimes days) after an abduction, I’m monitored by non-physical entities. Today I captured one on video! Unfortunately, the quality is pretty poor, but I invite you to have a look into my world. Can you imagine having orbs stalk you all day?
I know you didn’t come here for updates about outdoors adventures, but I’ll throw in a short video anyway. I made it with my mobile phone while waiting for the extraterrestrials to arrive. Our instructions were to stay on the spectator stone, seen in the beginning of the video, when the UFO landed. The UFO came around the bend where the video zooms.
NOTE: No ETs, UFOs nor participants are shown, just pristine nature.
I’m not going to publish astounding close encounter photos. We’re not paparazzis on a mission to document alien presence on Earth. There are more important things than thumbs up on youtube. What matters in life becomes clear when you stand face to face with extraterrestrial beings. Social media isn’t it. Because we're willing to see them with our hearts rather than through the lense of a camera, they’re willing to put themselves in the vulnerable situation of coming. This non intrusive approach allows us to have deep heartfelt communication with the ETs. I honor that dearly. So do the other contactees. That's why real extraterrestrial photos are hard to come across.
However, I will show you a picture of them leaving.
You can make out the tree tops down in the right corner.
Magnetic UFOs
Besides personal sessions on insight and growth, these expeditions are also field trips. On previous encounters we’ve studied geological processes, glaciology, terraforming ect. This time the extraterrestrials demonstrated that their UFOs are magnetic. Venn pointed out a rock formation in the terrain. We all agreed that the cross roughly aligned with the cardinal directions. When we tried to confirm the alignment with a compass, it malfunctioned. The needle locked in a South-West position, pointing at the UFO. It was so cool to witness. The effect was caused by the traction-repulsion system and/or anti-gravity.
In 2016 he was abruptly sent to suspended animation. I was told he would be asleep for the rest of my lifetime. Guess what? Change of plans! Venn was actually resurrected a year ago, in November 2019, just before Covid-19 set in. He spent the spring of 2020 in recovery at the Bohuslan retreat in Sweden. Nowadays he’s stationed at the alien hub in the US.
My life was quite peaceful while Venn was in hibernation. Now I’m not sure what the future holds. Will I once again serve as the Pleiadian protege, or will I continue my peaceful life in my rural town? What I do know is that there’s an increase of abductions. This fall it seems like a monthly undertaking.
I refused to be subject to pleiadian superiority. I managed to escape, but my freedom didn’t last long. I hid inside of a concrete building, hoping the thick walls would block the signals from my implants. It was unsuccessful. I was immediately obtained by the aliens and suffered the consequence; Being controlled by a frequency jammer. My nervous system goes erratic after being hit by one of those. Usually it just affects my motor skills, but this time the jolt caused complications with my respiratory system. The muscles around my windpipe contracted. Thankfully Pleiadian Venn is a medic. He hooked me up on a BiPAP machine to prevent me from suffocating and administered adrenalin to relax my respiratory system. Because of my stupid impulse, the agenda of the abduction was postponed. Instead I was kept under medical observation. At least I got to spend some extra time with newly revived Venn.
Venn and his crew made another attempt later in November. I was picked up at the starseed sanctuary and brought to the extraterrestrial hub in the western U.S. The purpose of the abduction that went wrong was to give me a tour(!). You can read all about it in Bases in the U.S (link)