Fully expecting to be ushered into one of the small medical rooms, I was surprised when we glided silently past. Down a narrow corridor on our left, we moved along an utterly silent, dimly lit, hall and finally stopped in front of a small doorway. It was the only door leading out of the long hallway. A vague memory of having been there before stirred deep within me. Suddenly a dozen or more mental goals that I've had for most of my life came rushing in simultaneously. There were 'keys' behind the door. Without doubt.
Without ceremony, Commander Korton leaned forward and pressed a keypad that I hadn't noticed. The thin door slid open to reveal a room that is similar, in some ways, to an observatory. But that's not an accurate description because the room has no windows. There are periscope-like devices that apparently reach out to the exterior of the craft and somehow mysteriously bring the exterior into the small, narrow room.
The room could more accurately be described as a long, narrow hallway. It is probably only eight feet in width. Both side walls house fairly narrow shelves with glass-like fronts. Below the shelves are built-in desktops, mostly empty of anything sitting atop them. The 'periscope-like' devices intrude into the room from the tall ceiling, spaced about ten feet apart. There are four.
We stop beneath the first 'periscope.' Commander Korton gestures for me to look more closely. As I do, I see a series of geometrically designed grids built into the 'periscope' itself. The shape appears to be diamond-shaped but the lines somehow seem to be bent, even as they appear to be straight. Perhaps an optical illusion. Perhaps a vibrational energy co-existence of some kind.
Suddenly I'm cast into a place of being that is the real truth. Beyond all illusion, I am as one with the truth of existence. There is no time. I am in my past and in my future. I am as one with the energy of existence. From this perspective I see the energy frequency separations that cause the lack of awareness of all that is existence. Wave frequencies act like undulating curtains, moving slightly with the energy of thought, but never dissipating entirely. Like the 'shell' of an atom that keeps an atom in its form, the 'curtains' act as 'shells' that allow certain vibrational frequencies to be contained. Within these 'containments,' various parts of existence can be delved into and explored minutely.
I am simultaneously inhabiting the minute Earth-form that is known as 'me' and the vast, beyond-boundaries essence of all that is within this existence. A part of the vast me peers at the diamond-shaped grid within the 'periscope.' I suddenly know that the reason the craft that is so firm and tangible to me and yet formless and invisible to others is due to the fact that they are bending light and sound frequencies.
( ... to be continued in next blog ... )