I think that a decade of contact is an understatement. First of all, there is no way that anyone can convince me that we are the only life forms in the universe. I have had a vision that I remember till this day, at the age of 4 or 5 years old. I’ve seen with my own two eyes an unidentified object cruising silently over my head in New York City while fishing. I know for a fact we are not alone and here is my story.
When I was about 4 or 5 years old, I had a vision that I was inside a glass tube watching my mother and father being led by their hands into the room where it appeared I was being kept. My parents had smiles on their faces and the being that was guiding them was much shorter than they were. The being had an egg-shaped head with large black eyes and wore a long black garment. It was holding my parents hands. The reason I’m plagued by this vision until this day is because of the answers to my questions I received about the vision I had. First off, after having the dream, the very next day I said to my father and mother, “I know where you got us (bros. and sisters) from.” They said, “where?”. I went on to describe what I had visioned. From then on, I had an interest in what was the being that was with my parents.
As I became more mature, older, and wiser I have grown to have an undying interest in U.F.O.s and extraterrestrials. There was a program in the 1970’s narrated by “Dr. Spock” about U.F.O.s and aliens. I had to be about 11 years old when my family and I watched the program. What rocked my world was when an illustration of an alien being was shown on the screen. GOD as my witness, it was almost identical to the being I saw in my vision. I never said anything about it because I didn’t think it was worth mentioning back then. My interest in aliens had been heightened by a thousandfold. All of my life, I’ve been researching and seeking the truth about aliens, and if they are real. The biggest question in my adult life is “why on earth did a 5 year old child (me) have the vision that I did?” I was not exposed to any alien shows, books, or pictures back in the 60s. I was born in 1965, I had the vision around 1969 or 1970. How in the hell did I know about aliens at that age?
My parents till this day don’t have an idea of what I’m talking about, but I know what I saw and when I watch programs today and of old about aliens, it makes me confused and sometimes upset, that I cannot give a concrete explanation of what I visioned over 30 years ago. If that wasn’t good enough; in more recent history- I finally saw something in the sky when I was fishing in the Hudson river from the pier on the west side of Harlem, NY facing New Jersey. The pier where I was fishing that evening with two other friends was not renovated like it is today. Up until the late 1990s there was a wire fence attached to pipes that kept people from walking off of the pier. Now, the pipes were locked to poles that stood about three and a half feet high, and the top of the poles were empty or hollow so you could stand your fishing pole straight-up in the pole after you casted out into the water.
On this particular night, after casting my pole into the water I stood it up inside of the fence pole and began the long wait for a bite. Since I was already a star gazer I was looking at the stars in the sky, and listening vaguely to a conversation my two buddies was having behind me. Suddenly, I noticed that the stars had waved! Yes. The stars appeared to have waved and they continued to do so for a second or two. I rubbed my eyes looked at the large mega million lotto sign to make sure I wasn’t going blind or something and looked back up again. By this time the wave had spread out about a mile across but is was smooth and gradual. My mind searched to make sense of what I was looking at and then it all made sense. It was a transparent flying object cruising from NY to NJ under the secret of the night sky. It was triangular shaped and didn’t make a sound. All I could see was the shape of it moving slowly and gracefully towards NJ.
I looked back at my two fishing buddies and yelled, “Do y’all see this s#%t?” They said, “WHAT?” I said, “LOOK!” Pointing at the sky but they couldn’t see what I had just saw. When I had fixed my eyes back on it again, it was almost across the Hudson River. It was invisible, but if it was not for the stars and me staring at the tip of my fishing pole I probably would not have seen it my self. My friends asked me several times what did I see? I couldn’t answer them because I knew they wouldn’t believe me. I was not hallucinating nor was I high on any drugs. What I saw made every hair on my body stand up and made my heart skip beats because I had never seen anything like that before in my life. You should know, my study of U.F.O.s and extraterrestrials have been amplified even more now. The conformation of what I had seen that night came to me when I was watching another U.F.O. program years later, when a woman gave an account of the same exact thing over her night skies.
The description of what she saw coupled with the computer generated image that had been animated to move across the sky made me want to yell at the top of my lungs, and cry at the same time. My heart started pounding and I had gotten goose bumps to the point that my fiancee noticed and asked me, “What is wrong with you? Why are you trembling?” I didn’t even know that I was going through convulsions until she brought it to my attention that I was really tripping, because of what I was watching on t.v. In my opinion, the United States government should stop the b.s. and let the world know the truth about U.F.O.s and aliens. One thing I know about the human mind, it can only recall what it has witnessed, and it will only show you what you see in images not in words. We don’t think in words, we think in images.
From what I learned from studying and from personal accounts only adds up to one thing, WE ARE NOT ALONE AND ONLY AN IDIOT WOULD THINK CONTRARY! I’m no one, yet if I see what I saw today, that means it was here yesterday. There are wonders of the world that man could not have done on his own, especially tasks that require superior strength and knowledge as far back as 4,000 years ago. You be the judge.
