Victoria's Wisdom
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UFO's.
What can I really say about them? Are they real? Why don't I leave the answer
up to you? Let me list some of the strange and unexplained events I've had in
my life and you decide for yourself. It is hard to know where to start because
of so many unexplained events.
NOSE SURGERY
One
night in the mid 1990's - out of the blue I was having a 'dream' of being back
in a particular 'surgery' room that 'the visitors' had. They were taking me for
a tour and the next thing I knew I was having surgery on my nose. I snapped
awake - I was in agony from the experience and was sobbing brokenly as I held
my face and nose area. I looked at the clock and it was around 5 a.m., just before
dawn. As I continued to cry from the pain I was told or thought to myself,
"It's just a dream, it's ok. Lie back down and go to sleep." This
kept being repeated to me over and over again as I continued to sob brokenly
from the intense pain in my nose. Funny thing - I actually laid back down as I
listened to the voice and immediately was unconscious [there was no falling
asleep - just 'out' as if someone had turned me off with the throw of a
switch]. This was not normal and I was wide awake. I was 'out' until morning.
When
I woke up I still had intense facial pain around, through and in my nose. The
area was sore to my delicate, probing touch and felt swollen. I got up to go
look in the mirror in the bathroom [the only mirror we had in the house] and
forgot why I went in the bathroom so just relieved myself instead, not once
looking in the mirror. I remembered again later but as I walked down the hall I
forgot again when I reached the bathroom and so did nothing. I knew from
experience I was being blocked from seeing so I did the next best thing, I
asked my three family members if they could see any thing out of the ordinary
with my nose. My husband said it looked swollen and a bit red, the boys were
not sure but thought it might be. Me, I knew it was swollen, I could feel it
and it hurt. [I took painkillers for a couple of days to alleviate the pain.]
My husband asked me why I didn't just look in the mirror and I told him I can't
because I keep forgetting. He told me to go look now while he was present - we
both forgot why we went into the bathroom and began to clean it instead.
Off
and on for three days I made attempts to see my nose in the mirror without
success. I would remember only when my nose would begin to hurt again as the
painkillers wore off. I could feel the swelling going down as time wore on. I
really wanted to see my nose for myself. Finally [by the end of the third day]
I got really ticked off at being 'blocked' from seeing my nose and with
determination and controlled anger I marched down the hall and into the
bathroom to see my nose while maintaining focus on seeing it. Finally. My nose
was slightly swollen, especially on the bridge where I 'dreamt' the surgery had
been done. I just wanted the visual confirmation [from me] that it was not all
in my mind. Being satisfied at finally seeing for myself that there was indeed
physical proof, I forgot about it shortly after.
I
continued as I normally do as I have said before, I don't usually pay attention
to all the weird 'stuff' in my life, there is just too much of it on a daily
basis and what purpose would it serve to dwell on it? Everything was fine until
about two weeks later. My husband came into the house one afternoon to tell me
he had something to tell me that I would fine interesting. "Ok", I
said, and waited.
My
husband began to tell me about the young boy [12 years old that lived directly
across the street from us] who he often talked to because the young fellow
would come over when my hubby was in the garage carving and talk to him. This young
person had been talking to him this afternoon about 'weird stuff', like ESP,
'night spooks', etc. and during the course of the conversation mentioned seeing
a UFO hovering over top of our house.
Ok
- my husband wanted to know what happened? Did he see or hear anything else?
This young person continued to tell him about some flashing lights, how it hid
in the clouds and that this was not the first time he had seen this over our
house. Keeping his cool, my husband asked him when was the last time he saw it
over our house and the young lad replied that he last saw it two weeks earlier
in the early morning hours just before dawn. My husband asked him why he was up
that early in the day? The boy said that some nights he couldn't sleep because
he knows, 'they are coming' and it makes him antsy and he had gone into the
front of the house to get a drink of water.
When
my husband told me this I got excited as I suddenly realized that this was when
I had the 'dream'. Same day, same time. Coincidence? I think not. This young
boy just confirmed it for me without knowing anything of it. We were both kind
of surprised to find 'they' actually came to the city. We moved out of the
house sometime later.
I
had the pain and others saw the swelling, as did I. Something happened... You
figure it out…
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