Mar 29, 2023
A dream from last night.
I’m outside with a couple of other people. I notice UFO’s floating through the sky. I get super excited and run over to watch them fly away. I know right away that they’re man-made UFO’s. You can easily see the rivets and seams. They look clunky. As I’m watching them I notice some more UFO’s under the canopy of a tree. I get super excited because I know those aren’t from earth. They look much more beautiful. They have orbs of lights attached to their craft. But the crafts are super small! Like the size of a drone.
They start coming down to the ground. I tell all the people I’m with to sit down on the grass. I’ve rehearsed this experience so many times in my head. I always planned that if I had an encounter I would sit down cross legged in the position that I meditate. I don’t remember what happened next. The next thing I remember is that we’re talking with a group of beings. They’re the same size as us, but for some reason I feel like I’m looking up at them. It’s weird, because their ships are still tiny. I don’t know how they fit inside.
I’m surprised because they look like Indigenous people. The man who’s talking to us has white paint on his body. I think their faces looked slightly different than ours.
They asked which one of us should be the one to take part in something. I can’t remember what that something was. I suggested one of my friends, out of respect, but he said no, that it should be me. And so then I remember they were gifting me this orange ball. It looked like it was made of glass, but I think it was naturally forming. It was about the size of a soccer ball. They were really emphasizing the fact that there were these horizontals bumps on it. They said this represented how old it was. They said vertical bumps are more common, but this one was ancient.