by Wendelle C. Stevens

Tuesday, January 28th, 1975, 2:12 P.M.

The Swiss countryside of Hinwel.

As Mr. Meier looked across the empty road toward the meadow and forest beyond, noting to himself how remote they seemed. . . .

Suddenly it began . . .

Meier heard a very unusual sound. A low, throbbing humming sound that defied description. Then he saw it. A strange silver disc-shaped craft circling slowly above. He couldn’t believe his eyes!

He recovered just in time to take several quick photographs, almost forgetting the camera was there, before the strange craft swooped down and softly landed in the clearing 100 meters away. About seven meters in diameter, it just sat there quietly in the tall green grass. (more…)

by Kelvin Rowe

There are those of us who know the truth that inhabitants of other worlds are among us, coming and going, having learned our ways and fitted themselves into our society so that they are inconspicuous, for too many people yet disbelieve there are other human beings outside the realm of the planet Earth. It is urgent that certain truths must be given to the world through contactees who are willing to serve.” ~ A Call At Dawn

One night several weeks later I felt the urge to look out the window. On raising up on one elbow I saw what I thought to be three stars grouped very closely together. I was wondering how they could appear so close, when they moved, first one, then the other two. Their color changed to yellow-orange. The three moved to a position below the moon where they circled what appeared like a blue-white star. All hung motionless for four or five minutes, then sped away, quickly disappearing. About fifteen minutes later I was contacted via the inner-voice by a Brother who had contacted me some months previously. The vibrations were unusually powerful as they had been before, every word filled with compassion and love and understanding. However, this time I was able to withstand his high thought frequency much better, although I was so overwhelmed the other time that when he left me with his blessings, I beseech him to come back. … There are some things I must retain in the confidence of my memory. (more…)

by J.P. Robinson

Dr. Norman Bergrun, a former NASA research scientist published an astounding book The Ringmakers of Saturn which revealed photos taken of Saturn’s rings from the Voyager I flight in 1980. Voyager I was sent to the rings of Saturn to investigate some strange anomalies that they had witnessed through their observations from Earth and NASA couldn’t believe what they found in the images that were sent back.

Bergrun who worked with NASA’s Ames Research Center in Moffett Field, California, has won prestigious awards which include the California Society of Professional Enigineers Archimedes Engineering Achievement Award. Aside from his involvement with NASA Bergrun also worked on high-profile, top-secret aerospace projects for Lockheed Martin.

by Meade Layne

The 
series 
of 
aerial 
phenomena 
which 
are 
here 
described 
under 
the term 
“ether‐ships” 
(Flying 
Saucers) 
first
 attracted 
public 
attention 
in 
the 
fall 
of
 1946. 
It 
was 
by 
no 
means 
the 
first 
appearance 
of 
these 
craft 
in 
the 
skies 
of 
our 
planet, 
but 
very 
few 
persons 
were 
aware 
of 
this 
fact, 
and 
the
 public 
as 
a 
whole 
at 
first 
refused 
to 
credit 
the 
reports 
at 
all.
 The
 newspapers,
 the 
radio, 
and 
many 
psychologists 
and
 scientific 
workers 
joined 
in 
discrediting 
the
 alleged
 facts, 
and 
in 
attributing 
them 
to 
delusion 
or 
deliberate 
falsifying. 
Nevertheless 
the 
evidence 
continued 
to 
accumulate, 
with 
most 
circumstantial 
and 
detailed 
reports 
from
 competent 
observers, 
until
 finally 
a 
systemic
 investigation
 was
 undertaken 
by 
the
 United 
States 
Air 
Force.

The 
outcome
 of
 this 
was 
indeed
 curious,
 since
 after
 some
 two
 years
 of
 study 
of 
the 
 phenomena, the
 Air
 Force
 has 
recently 
announced
 officially
 that 
there 
is
 no 
genuine 
and
 factual
 basis 
for 
the 
reports.
The 
explanation 
for 
this 
will 
doubtless 
become
 clear
 at
 some
 future
 time.
 The 
public, 
however, 
shows 
no 
sign 
of
 accepting 
this
 remarkable
 pronouncement.
 New 
reports 
of
 the
 strange 
sky 
visitors 
appear 
almost 
daily, 
and 
their
 existence
 is
 definitely 
established. (more…)

by Anne Givaudan

THE COUNCIL OF THE TWELVE

The columns supporting the building gave it a majestic look. Despite the fact that they were simple, the proportions, colors and what emanated from it helped trigger a feeling of respect in whoever entered. Everything appeared gigantic compared to the other buildings visited. As we followed the Wise man down unending corridors, I had the feeling of walking through a maze, but in a totally purposeful and deliberate way. Sometimes, I had the curious impression of going upwards in a spiral to an upper level so far away I could not even picture it. What a feeling of vertigo! I had simply lost my bearings…

“This is an airlock whose purpose is to cleanse you, as you make your way, of all the physical or subtle debris that you might have stored up until now. The path you’re following is not dictated by chance, it’s one that’s helping you, like a labyrinth, reach a deeper, often abandoned part of you.” (more…)

by Vivenus

Spaceships, I call them “swoops” because I’m a Venusian. And Venusians, if they name a thing, name it for what it does rather then for how it looks. A spaceship does swoop, as a bird swoops, silently.

The swoops on Venus are all colors and all sizes and many shapes. There are several giant swoops that carry many smaller ones inside, to let them disembark over the lands they must keep vigil.

At home, there is a special part of our land to house our swoops. We do not have need of them on our world but only to other worlds, especially to the planet Earth. (more…)

by Vivenus

A WORLD OF LOVE

VENUS HOME STAR
WORLD OF LIGHT
WORLD OF PEACE
ONE WITH THE SPIRIT OF BEAUTY
ONE WITH THE SPIRIT OF TRUTH
ONE WITH THE SPIRIT OF LOVE

No yesterday. No tomorrow. Only now, right now. No sadness. No sorrow. Only joy, just joy.

This is home. This is Venus. A world wherein every life form is as love first made it. Beings flowing in their feelings that they live in the state of love.

Light, no darkness anywhere. Not a doubt. Not a fear. Not a lie. Not a deception. No one pretending to be more than he is not. No one feeling less than she is. No having to “prove” his worth. No having to survive an existence. No having to “earn” one’s space. (more…)

by Robert Renaud

The morning of February 4, 1964, started out like most others here in Massachusetts. Outside, bitter cold, and a myriad of stars sparkling overhead in the profusion of the winter day.

To the west, the huge figure of Orion dominated the sky, and one could easily see in this constellation the form of the Hunter. Below it, Sirius, the Dog Star stood out singly among those of lesser brilliance. The rest of the winter’s star-figures occupied their places in the celestial panorama–Auriga, Gemini, Taurus and, to the northeast the king of the heavens, Leo.

Inside the house it was just another night. I was listening to Bob Diamond on WKBW in Buffalo and reading through my account of the January 4th contact, looking for the mistakes one doesn’t see immediately while writing. (more…)

by William Ferguson

In the two hours Earth time that I was on Mars I had an enlightenment given to me that would equal four years of intensive study on the planet Earth, because I was functioning in four dimensions. After I had arrived on Mars, then I was given the answers to so many things I wanted to know concerning myself. (more…)

by William Ferguson

“Welcome to Mars.”

“We have brought you here,” said Khauga, “to verify some information concerning the planet Earth, and to acquaint you with an expedition we are planning to make to the planet Earth.” Khauga, I soon found out, is the chief Uniphysicist of our Solar System. Events leading up to this experience began back in 1938, on July 9th, when the illumination of my consciousness began to be manifested.

Previous to that time I had written a little book called “Relax First,” and I had been teaching relaxation. I had become adept at the art of relaxation. (more…)