5/23/2015
A POWERFUL MESSAGE TO THE WORLD
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Hi everyone:
As always let this newsletter reach you in good health and happiness. I would like to thank all the people who joined I am Alien UFO reality but sad enough reptilius infected souls killed this page and managed to stop me from educating you about their destructive agenda.
My current FaceBook page can only have 5000 friends thus you can only learn anything new about those entities by joining my Youtube video channel or read my endless chain of cosmic code newsletters.
And while many of you know about my numerous UFO encounters, I’d like to share with the newcomers, those early experiences I had to endure before being “chosen” as one of the Majestic Twelve contacts and guiding you into the cosmic code jurisdictions and God’s cosmic divinity.
Before anything; In July 1997 for the fiftieth anniversary of July 8, 1947, Roswell incident, I was invited to speak about my four UFO experiences and their prophetic legacy. I was asked to make a few predictions in a time capsule that is now buried 10 ft below the City Hall floor.
This capsule will be brought to light in 2047 and I will be dead or ninety-seven years old then… Meantime the museum does not make any reference to it and this capsule involves many well-known speakers present at the special anniversary event.
When I spoke to the director of the Roswell UFO Museum, he did not know anything about it and the general public should be reminded of this fact!
Update: Google, Linked In, and Wikipedia have removed me while Facebook stopped my ability to edit or post on our UFO’s pages, thank to our Internet enemies… Google, LinkedIn, Satan’s Minions and Dr. Turi When you have so many truths to share about UFOs and the future, be sure you will be eliminated from the public eye.
In memory of my good friend Jerry Pippins
15 Extraordinary Questions With… Dr. Louis Turi
HELP TO FIGHT THE REPTILIUS
Indeed the normal human being I was then had to go through a few metamorphoses and some were quite painful… Those who do not know me or the purpose of my articles will be baffled…
These UFO experiences left me with an uncanny ability to predict the future well ahead of any and all major news media. To the point where the FBI visited TWICE when I offered them with the EXACT dates of TWO terrorist attacks!
FBI visited Dr. Turi again, following Paris Terrorists Attack Prediction
The god-fearing souls and atheists alike can not benefit from my cosmic work and will not even click on the provided links to investigate my claims and thousands of my posts have been removed on countless websites!
But who cares really, I am all over the world (check my live traffic feed), and advertising their pages through my predictive work is something they are not smart enough to comprehend or benefit from.
Dr. Turi on William Shatner’s Show –
Discovery Channel – Dr. Turi’s Predictions
(I was asked to provide proof of my predictions before doing the show!)
Back on August 10 2004 I was approached by the SciFi channel and asked to take a lie detector test o TV about my UFO experiences and elaborate on the predictive legacy involving my ability to read people and make unarguable predictions and I accepted.
But for me to speak about my UFO’s experiences has gone against me because of the heavy conspiracy muting me and the truth which can’t be exposed about the UFO community and by some of the “prophets” invited on Coast to Coast am radio.
Furthermore, regardless of the support and requests to explain the cosmic code secrets I got from my supporters, Gaiam TV producer, Mr. Jay Weidner not only wrote the FIRST and only negative comment there but also turned me down when people asked him for me to teach on his TV program. Read more about David Icke and Jay Weidner.
But teaching and making predictions while divulging the undiluted truth about everything and everyone under the stars will never stop until God calls me back home…
Stephen Paddock, “why I did it!” The life and fate of an Infamous soul…
As I said many times, I am not the ALL knowing anointed one! But while they say all roads lead to Rome, this was only actually true in the days of the Roman empire but eventually the roads scattered away from the capital city, Rome. And while all speakers have something very valuable to offer, there is no cosmic consciousness present.
For George’s guest to talk about Mercury or Venus eclipsing Nibiru (Planet X) on CTC might be formidable to many but what about Dr. Turi cosmic information, who in the past made incredibly accurate predictions and bypass the limitation of astronomy?
Thanks to your support, George had me on again last August 2015 and I offered undeniable predictions again…
While so many people are using my dates, I was able to warn the world on May 8th, (Ted’s show) by giving the predictions of yet another large earthquake.
The UFO community is like any other matrix. Everyone talk and everyone knows each other well! But because of my wide exposure on the Internet TV and radio shows, including CTC (as a regular guest) many of those people knows me well and probably read my predictions or what some consider as “spam!”
They joined forces to continually badmouth my “ego” and in no way will any of those speakers ever say anything good or mention my name as a guest speaker in any UFO conferences because I know better and different about UFOs and ET’s.
I can not help if my enormous confidence and direct approach to life are misinterpreted as a BIG ego by those who suffer an inferiority or insecurity complex. Oops!
I am not a guru, I am not a sage, I am not some mythical man-made figure, nor the Dalai Lama, or the Pope and I am not deceiving you! I am not here to use words of love and take care of your over-sensitive, critical virginal, “perfect” nature!
Everything around you, from close friends to the government in this world is often built upon lies, greed and manipulation!
- I am not going to use “savoir faire” but I am waking you up with the plain truth?
- Would you rather me use diplomacy and lie to you or present you with the facts about UFO’s, yourself and the world you live in?
- Would you rather me use a carrot to lead you to deception or be honest?
That is in a few words what you can expect with and from me and if you are a truth seeker do not aimless than the UNDILUTED truth from anyone or be amused by those who pretend to own the truth about UFOs!
UFO’s experts TALK about UFO, something (unlike me) many never saw nor experienced!
The difference between those UFO’s researchers and me is that; I TALK to an ET name Draco and dealt DIRECTLY and physically with ET’s a few times in my life! And that is too much for too many people to accept as true!
Again do not assume that; UFO’s speakers are all idiots and their information are worthless and should be rejected! I state my facts only and the reasons to why they do not want me close to any UFO events and will never mention Dr. Turi as a speaker because they assume I am lying!
But there is more reasons for some people to hate me! What those people do not understand is, anytime I expose a friend or a Foe, I am only responding to a request made by one of my readers about that person. Here is a sample!
You can get rid of me from your FB page for any reason, maybe because you are religious or an atheist anytime! But if my integrity is attacked and in no way will I say Amen… Here is another example!
Words of mouth can get you a long way and everyone is much too busy to check the facts. This mean no time is spent reading “the rest of the story” and understand what a true soul doctor is all about and what he does.
It is a fact, that the most successful “talking Heads” are extremely diligent and very careful to the words they use in public and the way they talk and write on FB, because, offending anyone or being honest is out of the question! Indeed you will not attract bees with vinegar.
But when someone like me comes along and spit the undiluted truth as it is, chances are, my words will smack a hell of a lot of insecure and sensitive egos, born with an inferiority complex and this is what creates a lot of my enemies.
You can only love or hate me and if it’s a consolation for my supporters or enemies, acknowledge another fact!
“When a true genius appears in this world you may know him by this sign that the dunces are all in confederacy against him” –Swift
“I dare you Dr. Turi to offend or question my intelligence or my “accredited” education,” like if I had time to write personally for the mass of mentally underdeveloped subhumans! I write TO the world and FOR the world, not to YOU personally. Unless you are smart enough to assimilate my cosmic work and pay me for my services of course!
My work is designed to stimulate a rare spiritually inclined curious human beings who do not adhere to religious dogmas, dry atheism, and are willing to accept humans are not the only species in the vast universe!
Outside of the ego, this phenomenon comes down to a very simplistic explanation. You can only relate to someone else because of your education, intelligence, experiences, and most of all your natal karmic UCI! Indeed a magnet will not attract a piece of wood!
Many UFO event promoters will pick desertic places to “attract” UFOs not knowing that ET’s are all cosmic conscious and need specific cosmic winds to materialize in our dense physical world! Indeed the universal cosmic biorhythms laws are applied in all transfers and all gatherings.
Events promoters, UFO speakers, and the public at large are all noncosmic conscious and many souls traveling under such auspices will not make it to those badly planned conferences.
UFO”s Are Very Real – And So Is The Legacy! – What Did They Do To Me?
UFO’s Friends or Foes? The SCI experts at work!
Dr. Turi’s First Ufo Experience
Childhood Visitations
This is a sample taken from Dr. Turi’s book “Beyond the secret.”
Dr. Turi has had several dramatic encounters with UFOs as well as being repeatedly visited by them as a child. Incredible experiences breed exceptional people and he tells how extraterrestrials have transmitted knowledge to him about the stars, as guides to our lives. Check the book page.
This is Dr. Turi’s first UFO experience as a child in the old house attic. From his early abductions to the spaceship trip, he has 3 more incredible and solid experiences to relate, complete with drawings. Indeed Dr. Turi is a legitimate and honest recipient of extraordinary encounters that have influenced his fate to learn and teach the dynamics of our Universe and its relationships with the fate of mankind.
MY FIRST CONTACT
As incredible as it may sound, since the tender age of seven, extraterrestrial intelligences (UFOs) have programmed me to bring to you new understanding containing certain subtle dynamics involving our universe. I was born during a very cold winter night on February 26, 1950 in the southern part of France in “La Provence.”
This small locale is called Pont Saint Esprit or translated in English, “The Bridge of the Spirit.” No tangible answer or explanations were given to me about the “little monkeys” that regularly came to “visit” me in the kingdom of the night.
Those small airy creatures had big menacing black eyes, and that specific group of ETs is now identified as the “grays.” During this early time in my life, I could only see what my young mind would accept as “little monkeys,” and were described as such to my wondering mother the morning after. After many of their visits, I gradually became paranoid, and could not be left alone in the dark.
Still, even after so many years, the rest of the family (eight brothers and sisters) can easily recall my awful screams just before bed time and sometimes in the middle of the night.
Preceding those “encounters” my stepfather built a “bedroom” in the attic to separate the growing boys from the girls. Before that room, we kids dog housed and snoozed together much of our young lives to face the cold winter nights. My grandfather owned the house, and the old structure suffered tremendous damage in both the 1st and 2nd World Wars and German bombings.
Grandpa’s nickname was “Sardines” (he loved fishing.) Sadly for him, he lost both of his legs on a German mine and with his meager war subsidy, he could not afford to repair the impaired house.
Thus, there were no rest rooms, no running water and no electricity to the striving family. Years later, my stepfather Daniel, who spent his entire life in construction, began to restore the patriarchal house in his spare time.
Silhouettes and phantoms of the night were coming from the dim streetlight filtering through a dirty broken window. With this faint light I could find my way around to see enough of my environment to distinguish the uninvited terrifying “creatures.” Myriad’s of cats were living with us and were my only source of heat during many cold winters. Our old house was a paradise for many insects and animals, mostly because the butcher next door did all the killing and meat cutting right there. Before reaching the “le tout a l’ egout” sewer, all the bloody wastes had to go openly past the back of our house through the twenty feet or more of open pipe “rigole” to find their way to the underground city sewers system.
Then, all the collected trash found its way down to the mighty Rhone River. Attracted by the putrefying flesh, huge families of rats made our house their own heaven. Most of their “rapacious” time was spent eating, fighting, and mating all year round. Starving neighbors’ cats also found our old house a paradise for hunting and feasting.
This brawling carnival of “cats-and-rats concerto” took place every night during my dramatic upbringing. During this crucial time in the 50’s, our neighbors had no money for food, let alone money for neutering their cats, and that bunch of felines kept growing larger each year.
I recall those long-gone days with agony, as they were certainly hard and even dangerous for us. The possibilities of suffering contaminated food poisoning by mice’s germs, or falling victim to stinging crawling insects was very high. The old unsanitary house could be described as a “jungle,” harvesting and housing every known pestilence.
I recall our close neighbor Laura nearly losing her unguarded toddler to vicious bites, inflicted by rats upon her baby. The dirty pests were especially attracted to the smell of milk on the suckling infant. Luckily for her, the screams of one of the older children saved the nursling. With my younger brother Vincent, one of our favorite pastimes was to kill as many rats as possible with our homemade “fronds” sling shots.
I myself had to often hunt for cats, mostly to keep me warm and cozy. Sometimes my chase was made easier by catching cats fleeing other cats longing for their kill. Some, carrying bloody prey in their mouths, made their way up to my “bedroom” in the attic. It was then in those circumstances, in the winter of 1957, that my first unimaginable UFO encounter took place. Over the years, I was to experience three more of those incredible UFO encounters. In their own way each one of them were simply very real and extraordinary in nature.
The Fateful Night
“Time to go to bed,” Mom said. “You have five minutes to go upstairs, and then you must blow out the candle. And be careful not to set the house on fire,” she added. “Yes Mom,” was my reply.
“Have you seen Grisette Mom?” I asked her. “No, she just had new kittens and you may not see her for a while,” she answered. Grisette was a beautiful tabby cat; she resembled a miniature tiger, constantly rubbing her stripped coat on anyone’s leg. She was my favorite feline friend and spent most of the nights curving and purring next to me.
Later during the night, I was deep asleep when I felt something touching my foot. I immediately thought of a cold “Grisette” wanting to share some affection and warmth with me in the bed. First I stomped the animal, as I wanted her to come closer to the top of the bed. The night was chilly and she was welcome to share some of my precious body heat under the thin blanket.
She did not move an inch; instead she gave me a stronger signal that she (I thought) was still there. Quite surprised, I realized that she wasn’t making her way to the top of the bed. Thus, half way numbed, I raised myself on the bed and in the semi-darkness, reached for her.
As long as I live, I shall never forget that particular moment. That unworldly episode would haunt me the rest of my life. Surprised and horrified, I watched four strange creatures. They were about four feet tall and those eerie “visitors” were staring at me from the bottom of my bed.
They were cautiously looking at me with their enlarged piercing black eyes. I as if they were wondering how I could see them. I was in shock and unable to bring forward a single sound. My throat was tightened as if in a knot, and even if I wanted , not a sound could come out of my mouth. I swiftly brought the blanket above my head and hid away in the bed. In spite of the cutting cold, I was perspiring and wondering why those little “monkeys” were here. I was desperately waiting for those “visitors” to go away.
Finally after what seemed to be an eternity, I slowly pulled the blanket away from my eyes and peeked out into the semi-darkness. To my extreme surprise, one of them seemingly had anticipated my move. He was right here, less than an inch from my petrified face. It was too much for me that night and I simply passed out! The morning after, mom’s screams got me out of my “deep sleep.”
“Louis, Louis come on, get up son, you’re late for school” she yelled from downstairs.
In a flash, I painfully recalled the previous night’s awful experience. Still panicking, I screamed my head off for rescue. Then my frightened mother came up the stairs and got me out of bed. Crying, trembling and very upset, through many convulsing thumps, I strafed hard trying to explain to my mother the odd experience I had suffered the preceding night.
“For God sake, what’s going on Louis?” she repeatedly asked me. “You had a nightmare? Did something scare you? Tell me son? Mommy is here now, you’re safe.”
I looked at her for a while, and then asked, “Are they gone?”
“Who, what? We can talk about this downstairs,” she said, helping me out of the bed.
Afterward, still very upset, I described as best as I could the occurrence, but my mother thought it a bad dream only. The following weeks, the situation got worse as the scary “visitors” kept coming. Nobody could help me understand what was really going on in the privacy of my bedroom, and I could not do anything else than to accept my fate.
Not much information in this little French village in the 50’s was available pertaining to the UFO phenomenon, or anywhere for that matter. This all occurred at a time before ETs and UFO’s came into public view. Therefore I do not believe I could have been influenced in any way to imagine these things. Especially when the family did not even own a television set or could not afford a cheap radio to expand its limited horizon.
The ordeal was an ample part of my upbringing, as the “little monkeys” were forging a specific program upon my psyche. The nightmarish experience repeated for months and years. My behavior became erratic, my emotions uncontrollable, until my nightly regular screams became too much for the neighborhood. My mother thought of me perhaps being seriously mentally disturbed.
On the advice of our local physician (Dr. Vieux) an evaluation on my mental health was planned at the local mental institution. My downhearted mother was also informed of the possibility of a nasty side effect involving the still experimental electrical brain shock treatments. She became unsure about the dangerous treatment and, thank God, she decided to repeal the entire idea of having my brain fried. Thus, I kept my sanity!
Later, following the first initial abductions, I became a little more trustful of them, knowing that as always I would be perfectly fine the next day. As I grew older the nightly Alien visitations slowly desisted, but a firm knowledge of our close spiritual connection was born and kept maturing. I already knew that I was to meet and deal with them again, somewhere, somehow, sometime…
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1975 – My Second UFO experience
This is a sample taken from Dr. Turi’s book “Beyond the secret.”
5/24/2015
Dear Readers;
As a human them, in all the UFO experiences, I can assure you this one was the most dramatic and quite painful. But today the “metamorphosis” is complete and I fully understand what happened to me. So read the original version first please…
My holiday was cut short because of the peripheries of my life. Mom was missing me too much and I had to go back home regardless of the outcome with my employers. I managed to do so by finding temporary replacement for my monotonous duties.
I took that trip through the English Channel so many times and always anticipated the people I was going to meet on the ship. Many hours later I recognized the familiar mountains of the South of France. The weather was still warm as I exited the train in the city of Orange in Provence.
Mother took the drive from my little village and after hugging her I took over the drive back home. We spoke about the latest news with the family. After a good diner and a few glasses of wine very late in the night, I went to bed and enjoyed the safety and love of the place we all call home.
My life has always been rich and variety is the spice to anyone’s existence, but I always had a thirst for the incredible. The memories of my first encounter with the incredible left me with an unfinished taste in my mouth and I subconsciously wanted more.
I was anticipating a good time with my family but certainly not another UFO encounter that would stay with me forever. Again and again this material is not fiction and all really happened to me.
The next day at about 2:00 PM my older sister Noelle and Mom’s agitated discussion woke me up. My sister was at the time a nurse trainee and worked in a sanatorium in the lost mountainous region of “La Provence.”
She was very upset because she missed her bus and said “I am going to get fired from work” to mom, sobbing. My step dad had gone to work and none of my brothers were around to give her a ride, and the hospital was located about 70 miles or so from Pont Saint Esprit. “Don’t worry honey, Louis is here and he will take you there,” mother said.
Driving meant spending more time with my sister instead of waiting to see her the next Sunday. We took to the road with mom’s recommendation to drive safely and to wear our seat belts. In 1976 the use of a map or owning a cell phone was a foreign idea for anyone back home to consider.
I relied entirely on the road signs and some anticipated stops to ask for directions. The South of France’s road system then was a true nightmare. The small tortuous roads often lead to a few cross roads where the signs were either carried away by the wind or shot down by a frustrated hunter.
It was about 3.30 AM when I realized I was lost in all sense of the word, and my sister Noelle had been asleep for a couple of hours. It was dark and each turn brought more danger as the icy road revealed the high altitude. I was totally exhausted and hoped for any sign of life or direction. I was especially longing for a hot cup of coffee so I could stay awake and safe.
After what seemed to be an eternity I saw a dim light from my vantage elevated view. A great feeling of hope reaffirmed all my senses as I woke my sister out of Neptune’s grasp. “Hey Sis, wake up, we’ve got to stop out there, and I need a cup of coffee now,” I said. As she woke up, she also complained about the cutting cold as mom’s old car did not have a heater.
I parked the car safely by the road just a few feet from the front door of the little café. I did not see any cars there, and because of the early hours it could easily have been closed, but to my delight it was open. As we walked to the place I asked Noelle what she wanted to drink. “A cola” she said half way awake. I was surprised by her choice. I was expecting her to pick something warmer especially when she complained earlier of the freezing temperatures.
I picked a small table by the entrance and gently asked my sister to sit and wait for me and the drinks. Then an eerie feeling came over me when I noticed three huge men at the bar. Their stature was very impressive, each matching at nearly 7 feet in height.
The men were speechless, motionless and facing the bar’s mirror. I felt watched and suspicious and had no idea of their intentions. I am very protective of all my family members and I thought to be in serious trouble if anyone of them decided to harm to my little sister. But I was as always ready to face death without fear or hesitation if needed.
I carefully approached the bar and politely asked the barman for a coke and a cup of coffee. Next to me, just a few inches away, one of those tall men seemed even more menacing. I felt like an ant next to a huge dangerous foot but I decided to put my fears away.
I brought the cola to my sister and went back to collect my cup of coffee. I thought to myself that those guys must be loggers to be so muscular and probably worked the surrounding woods.
The nightmare started when the one closest to me started to engage in a conversation. I was even more terrified by the stranger’s size and powerful gaze. Then he authoritatively asked me, “Do you wanna play cards? You’ll be friend with cards for the rest of your life.”
His question and remark did not make any sense at all and brought more fright to my entire body. I politely and submissively refused by telling him that I was tired and stopped only for a short time to get directions. He added, “Come on, pick a card.” He held a splashed full deck in front of me in one of his enormous hands. At this point I did not want to challenge him and thought I had better comply with the demand, hoping for the best.
I picked the card and at the very moment my eye came in contact with the card he immediately told me what it was. “Very nice, this is great,” I said again respectfully. “Pick another one.” He ordered me and I did without challenging him.
I would have had take a chance and run out as fast as I could if I was alone or die fighting him but with my little sister back asleep in the corner I did not really knew how to behave. I thought I must of play safe and compromise entirely to the weird stranger’s demands.
He played the card trick on me a few times and each time I congratulated him for his “intuition”. However I clearly recall these sentences. “Take another one Louis,” especially when I had never told him my name, I was freaking out.
Or when I said to him, ‘Whoa this is a great game,” and her replied, “No Louis this is not a game!” I was totally bewildered and scared.
At this point I could only go along as I seemed to lose my will against his. Then after doing the “trick” for a while I wondered how he could do it, how could he tell me as soon as my eyes saw the card, what the figure was?
I realize now that I was brought to challenge him mentally and I did… something that I will never forget or should never have done. I saw the nine of Diamonds card and in my mind THOUGHT… I will change the nine of Diamonds to the Queen of Spades when he asks.
Oh my God, he immediately and furiously snapped back, “Louis you will not change the nine of Diamonds to the Queen of Spades!” Simply imagine yourself in my socks in that dramatic moment and you may remotely feel as I did.
But this was nothing compared to what was to follow. His gaze literally penetrated me and I felt as if a screw driver was being driven from my left temple through my mind then out the other side of my head! I was totally helpless and I had to hold myself at the bar counter.
I managed to tear myself away from his eyes and barely made it to the bathroom just a few feet away. The door was open and I reached for the sink, opened the tap and splashed my face with freezing water trying hard to maintain my consciousness. I immediately suffered a massive migraine and I could feel my eyes popping out of my head. “What’s happening to me,” I wondered.
I felt so invaded and vulnerable. Then the thought of my sister left alone with those strange men made me feel sad because even if I wanted to defend her, I could barely contain my own pain inside my head. I felt as if a heavy chain connected me to that huge man, and I knew not only could he read my mind, but I could also converse with him. Using all the will I had left I began talking back to him as the wildest tiger in me unleashed its ferocious deadly self. “What the hell are you doing to me, who the hell are you, and what’s going on here?”
I demanded powerfully by thought. “I am going out to face you Mister, and you had better talk to me,” I thought even harder. I immediately walked out of the bathroom and to my astonishment the three huge men left the premises.
My first concern was for my sister, but she was still deep asleep and missed the entire awful deal I was going through. I was baffled. Gathering all my strength, I asked the barman, “Who were those people and where did they come from?”
“I don’t know” he said. “They probably drove here like you did!” I knew for sure that no cars were parked outside when we arrived. Collecting all my courage I ran out to find a quiet and cold night. I was listening for any noise but all I heard was the wind cuddling the tip of the tall trees in the moonless night.
I woke Noelle up and said, “Let’s get out of here,” and we rapidly left the area. What exactly happened to me there I will never know. What is even more disconcerting is that I do not recall the rest of the trip, taking my sister to the sanatorium that night. And if she or I were awake for it, either one of us would remember asking for directions or the trip itself.
What I clearly recall is that: It was 9:00 AM the next day and I entered the boundaries of my village. The pounding headaches stayed with me for more than three consecutive weeks after the tragic encounter.
No, this is not science fiction or the product of my imagination. This encounter really took place. Later on in life I understood why the man said, “You’ll be friends with cards for the rest of your life.” At 52 years old I still do not know how to play regular card games like poker or the famous twenty one in Las Vegas.
How more dim can I be? Well not so fast, because the cards I “play” with, all hands are winners. This is because I do not use playing cards, but the Tarot. Is that why the weird man was so upset at me when I tried to change the meaning of the cards?
The Tarot doesn’t lie; the meaning is direct and cannot be changed. What really took place is clear to me now, and unless you experience a tarot reading with me you may remain skeptical.
The intense pain I experienced was simply a super but painful downloading of mysterious symbolic knowledge found within the twenty two symbols of the tarot cards reflecting the twenty two letters of the Hebrew alphabet.
The experience was intrusive, if not abusive, but proved to be nothing less than extraordinary. Mostly it is very valuable for anyone who has engaged a tarot reading from me. For years I was left wondering about this miraculous encounter and the mystical purpose behind it. (I was certain that I would have to deal with the force again. Once more my future proved me right. —follows the 3rd UFO experience)
— During my twenties I could not understand the karmic reasons imposed by ET’s forcing me to undergo such dramatic life changing experiences. For many years I thought my 3rd UFO experience was the utmost closest contact any human could undergo with a space ship and ET’s, yet I was wrong. The metamorphosis was already in motion and I did not know…
The Subhuman
The Super human – ET mutation
Becoming aware that I was a human and mutated into an ET endowed with cosmic power makes me understand why the “subhuman” I was once upon a time, envy my predictive talents so much. But being ordered by the force to stop doing what I did for years and start educating the masses on the reality of ET by turning into one, is still a shock to me.
In no way would anyone believe I could ever stop writing about the news and making predictions publicly. Not only was I ordered to stop doing so, but also to create a new FB page and concentrate on my Universal ET/UFO teachings instead.
What I used to do for the public openly must become private or for our VIP’s only, because those predictions and rational human teachings are not for share anymore. In fact if it was not for that dramatic revelation and visitation May 23rd 2015, I would be out there “spamming” my friends pages and posting on various groups. I am allowed to do this only when it become a forced necessity!
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November 11, 1981 10.30 PM
My Third UFO experience
5/25/2015
This incredible close encounter affected my life dramatically because I was given the solid, physical proof that UFO’S are not the product of a fertile imagination or lies, but very real…
When I asked pertinent questions about my latest ET “invasion” I was told to make a video and give the exact circumstances, date and time to when he actually lodged in my body, mind and soul.
Prior to my question, I had absolutely no idea to how, but the spirit also manipulated Terania to catch the miraculous moments with our camera, and I was again in shock… All was set in motion for a universal purpose and proofs were needed to make my case plausible.
I won’t take no chances, and wear dark glasses during the presentation because my eyes may scare some people if my ET friend decided to jump in the conversation…
Terania herself also experienced the incredible a few months ago, and knowing she is very private, hopefully she share her story herself… But she will most likely keep it as a surprise for her e-book still in progress.
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Human are still wasting trillions of precious dollars on those space programs and managed to exist safely only 249 miles (400 km) on the International Space Station above the earth?Earthlings will never land a man on Mars without our help and those formidable resources should be used to rehabilitate Mother Earth while they can. NASA Jupiter’s Trademark ‘Great Red Spot’ Is Shrinking and WHO CARES?
Now on back to my 3rd UFO experience;
This is a scepter taken from Dr. Turi’s book “Beyond the secret.”
Life was simply great; I had graduated from the Royal School of Music in London, with the highest distinction marks and won the silver Musicianship cup. I landed a contract with Phillips record company and my first single was on the market.
I saw the people dancing and I heard my voice on the radio, blowing out of the speakers in numerous discothèques. I was a happy guy savoring the results of years of monstrous labor. Yet I also knew that the far-fetched forces above my head had more incredible experiences in store for me.
My brother Jo had a discotheque and he asked me if I wanted to sing there to promote my record in the area. I accepted and once again took on the long journey back home to France. When Jo was young he always dreamed of owning an old farm with many animals, in 1981 his own dream became a reality when he purchased and restored an old structure. The farmhouse was less than fifteen minutes away from the village in a remote wooded area.
As you well know, the night life in France starts around 11.00 PM and continues through the night. We usually left the farm around 10:00 PM every night and came back exhausted the next morning. I had an easy life, spending much time sleeping, eating, and riding horses during the day, until we started the process all over again.
On November 11th, 1981 at about 10.15 PM we were to experience one of the most dramatic UFO experiences anyone can ever hope for. We left the farm that night as we always do around 10:00 PM. It was a cold night but the warm heater of Jo’s brand new Mercedes and the soft comfortable ride was a real pleasure.
Often I thought how much Vincent would have appreciated the luxury of a modern day motorcar. Vince was gone now for over ten years and I still missed his loud laugh and loving nature. Jo was driving smoothly through the tiny serpentine road scaring away multitudes of rabbits. We had to cover about three miles through endless vineyards to reach the RN7 main road, and then drive for another 30 miles to his discotheque.
I was quiet, simply anticipating my number and wondering about a girl I met the night before. Then from the corner of my eyes I saw what seemed to be some far away flickering lights. Because they were coming from the vineyard I thought someone must be working late. As we drove further into the night the light became quite obvious and came fast in our direction.
Then wondering I ask my brother, “Hey Jo, are there people working in the vineyard tonight?” Jo responded sarcastically, “Louis, it’s November. All the grapes were picked weeks ago, there is nothing there. Relax.” Incidentally, Jo was born in November. Thus his Scorpio sarcasm was nothing new, and a part of his character I was used to and never took personally.
He kept driving, but not without peeping through the right window were the weird lights were now obviously coming from. What really grabbed my attention was the height and the circular movement of what I obviously perceived as powerful bright beams. Jo kept driving, denying my requests to stop and watch those strange lights.
The lights were much closer than anticipated and almost immediately right above the car. For no apparent reason the Mercedes’ reliable electric system died instantly and the car came to a standstill in the middle of the small road.
Jo and I looked at each other wondering what just took place, while an immense bright light submerged the entire area around the car. We both immediately looked up through the windshield but could not discern anything. I thought of a helicopter above us but I did not hear the usual noisy flaps of the blade cutting the air for lift.
There was no noise, just a humming vibration above us. I calmly said to my brother, “Jo what the hell is this? I am going out to check this thing out.” I wanted to investigate whatever was above us and I did not feel or think for a second about any form of danger. Jo was well respected by all and had this macho personality about it, but that night I saw a side of my big brother that I did not expect at all.
He screamed, “Are you crazy or what, stay in the car you’ve got no idea of what’s up there.” I managed to escape his terrorized grip and slide out the door. I looked above my head but the light was so bright that I could not discern anything at all. I walked around the car ignoring Jo’s scream for safety. Then after a few seconds the powerful beams dimmed and went off.
It took a little while for my eyes to adjust from the bright light to semi darkness. Then I glanced again and began to recognize a round shape and a golden reddish beam coming from its center. I kept forcing my eyesight to adjust to get a clearer picture of what was there, and then there it was…
Less than thirty feet above me I clearly saw a majestic motionless flying saucer. I pondered for a moment wondering about my own senses. Am I sleeping or what, is this thing real? Then I frantically called Jo to come outside the car and witness the object with me.
I began to run like a crazy maniac screaming and banging the top of his car to get his attention. “Oh my God, oh my God, Jo it’s a flying saucer, its real man, this is the real thing, come out Jo, come on!” In no way was Jo to take a chance as I did, and saw everything through the windshield and the safety of the Benz. I had all the time in the world to see the magnificent spaceship in its entire splendor.
It felt as if they really wanted me to acknowledge the wonder of extraterrestrial life. I was also convinced of the intelligence operating this marvel, because when I showed sign of distress with my eyes, they immediately dimmed the powerful lights. I could then discern easily the numerous red, yellow, blue, gold, green and white circular lights under the belly of the saucer.
The powerful stream of beams returned to life exploding in brightness. Then as swiftly as the saucer came through the night, it disappeared dangerously close to the roof of a nearby farm. Jo restarted the car successfully and said to me, “Louis this did not happen, you can not say a word to anyone about it.” I was so upset with him for that urge to secrecy, but thought I had better control myself and regroup my own good sense following the phenomenal experience.
I did not engage in conversation with Jo until we arrived at the discotheque. In normal circumstances by the time we reached Jo’s bar, the staff, barmen, servers, cloakroom personnel, DJ’s etc. were doing the last preparations to what would be a very busy night.
But when Jo and I turned up that night, I noticed the discotheque was already up and running. I observed it but did not elaborate on this fact back then; only years later I fully realized what had happened that night of November 11, 1981. Totally in denial and still in shock, Jo did not notice as much as I, the obvious missing time and the clear indication of the abduction that had taken place earlier.
I had never heard of or seen a flying saucer before and had no idea or reason to believe in the phenomenon. In some ways I was also happy that Jo was a solid witness to this miraculous sight. My older brother never really trusted or believed anything before: no God, no evil, no UFOs, no magic and no stars.
He was born like the majority of people, skeptical and unwilling to accept anything other than what his rationale dictated through his human limited senses. There is no doubt in my mind that my brother needed and got a serious wake up call that night.
Like many other people, my brother had a reputation to maintain and knew many people from all walks of life. Talking about UFOs may not be a favorite topic for any young soul. Only when someone is ready for the experience may he become a part of it.
Fearing ridicule is a troublesome feeling, and Jo kept this secret from the rest of the family for nearly 15 years. One day to my delight and surprise he finally admitted to all, the plain truth about this incredible encounter. I recall now it was Christmas.
Ridicule is a real feeling and Jo kept this secret from the rest of the family for nearly 15 years. Years later, at the Christmas table after a few drinks and to my delight and surprise Jo finally admitted to all the plain truth about the incredible encounter.
He asked everyone’s attention and said, “I do not know how to say this to you guys but do you remember what Louis said about a flying saucer above the car?” Every one of my brothers and sisters were listening carefully. “Well Louis did not make it up… this really happened on the way to the discotheque I used to have.” He added, “I am sorry Louis but I had to deny it because I was afraid of looking weird in front of some of my partners.”
Then my sister Noelle said “Yeah, something weird happened to us too one night when he drove me to the hospital, I don’t know what but I had some weird dream after that.” It felt pretty good to be supported by my siblings. Then I asked Jo, “hey what made you change your mind about the UFO encounter?”
He responded, “Well my son is behaving like you did when you were smaller and he is telling me all sorts of things about small people with big eyes. I have learnt to keep an open mind since this night.” I was in shock to learn that my own nephew may be going through the same thing than I did when I was a kid. He quickly proposed a toast to the ET’s laughing his head off. I just hope for his son’s sake that those ET’s are the good guys and would not leave him with serious scars.
Many famous UFO investigators can only dream about what so many of us had to really deal with. Some of them have huge egos and little intuition. I gave a well known female investigator named “Linda Moulton Howe” obvious signals at Victoria Jack and Brian Hall’s San Jose Marriott UFO conference in September 2002. But the reporter ignored my story, gulped her margarita totally unaware of a real and solid case and therefore she missed all the valuable information.
My good friend Dr. Roger Leir (May God Bless his Departed Soul) was telling us great stories about a case he investigated himself in Brazil surrounded by other friends; Shawn Atlantis, Robert Short, John De Haan, Ben Uriarte, David Icke and others speakers. Again a magnet will not attract a piece of wood and many researchers in all fields will never know what they really miss by not listening to their intuitive voice.
They are all investigating these things second hand. They are looking at evidence, traces UFO’s have left, lights in the skys. Yet sitting next to them was a man who has had a lifetime of real contacts, and who has actually been on an alien ship. Not only that, but this person was given a message to transmit to the world and they do not seem too interested nor preoccupied in that either.
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Now after so many years and formidable experiences, the “mutation” is complete and a real ET that lodged in my soul speak to those who believe in the mission I was to perform for humanity. I understand the skeptics in need of proof of my claim, all they have to do is to ask me/us questions and judge the facts through my answers… Is the conspiracy against me created by those earthlings, or by a wider, bigger, higher order manipulating those souls?
The ego has no room for expression when factuality is on my side, this is why I do not feel anger anymore and instead trust the lead and supreme cosmic wisdom of the ET in me. While all well known UFO speakers have their reports to offer the public, I am benevolently offering the only true essence and answers of an extraterrestrial speaking through me. And this could be too much to accept as the truth for some, but it is…
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This is a sample taken from Dr. Turi’s book “Beyond the secret.”
Dr. Turi’s Fourth UFO encounter – Taken above Los Angeles
At that time we were renting an apartment in Oceanside, California. My wife Brigitte was an extraordinarily good looking girl and she wanted to become a model. She entered a contest in a beauty pageant set for the upcoming weekend of August 11, 1991 in Anaheim. Brigitte was born in May under the steady and family oriented sign of Taurus, and she was excited about the opportunity but a little too reserved to really succeed in this business I thought. However like a good husband, I supported her wishes and actions all the way.
At about 9.00 PM I suggested Brigitte work on her “beauty sleep” and by 10.00 PM we were lying in bed. I gave her comforting words of hope and we both fell into Neptune’s world of dreams.
Suddenly I awoke, squished by my screaming wife. I immediately thought she had a nightmare and tried to calm her down. Her face was contorted and her entire body was in serious uncontrollable convulsions. Her beautiful piercing blue eyes were turning reddish as she screamed for help. I really thought she saw the devil that night. Regardless of all my efforts to stay calm I was worried sick; in eight years of marriage I had never seen my wife behaving in such an extreme way. I had to put my hand over her mouth to stop her terrified screams, for fear the neighbors would call the police. I dragged her convulsing body into the bathroom and splashed cold water on her face, asking her to stop screaming. After a few minutes she regained a little control over herself. I glanced at the clock; it was about 2.00AM on Sunday August 11th, 1991.
She did not know why but she wanted out, so we walked outside in the warm night air on the surrounding green area of the complex. She was telling me that something was in the house and she did not want to go back inside. I persuaded her that nothing was there and she simply had a nightmare. She was petrified, but I promised to check over the apartment for her. She made me look under the bed, inside all closets and remote areas of the apartment I did not even know existed, for the monsters in the night.
I kept talking to her softly but her gaze had changed into a terrified mixture of agonizing fright. We went back to bed but I could feel her heart beating fast and loud. I enveloped her in my arms trying to bring a feeling of security, and she finally went back to sleep with all the lights on. I did not really close my eyes for the rest of the night wondering about what Brigitte had seen or experienced earlier in the darkness of the bedroom.
The clock woke us up at precisely 6.30 AM and my first thought for my wife. She was still holding me tight and said, “Are they gone?” What did you see last night?” I queried. “I don’t know but I was very scared” she answered. “Do you really want to go to Katella in Anaheim to this beauty pageant? You might as well forget it, you look very tired” I said. “No, let’s go,” she said, “I want out of this house and we can always visit Grandma there.” At 8.00 AM sharp I was fuelling my gas tank and about to get on interstate 5 North in direction of Los Angeles. We were driving quietly then I could not help myself to ask Brigitte what happened to her in the apartment. She listened patiently to me but could not find any plausible answer to what or why she behaved so erratically the night before.
The morning was nice and warm and we both enjoyed the coastline and the Pacific Ocean’s blue water. We drove past the emigration check point. Soon after the US base of Camp Pendleton and after the 405 HWY intersection, I noticed the huge sign of Jamboree Road. Interestingly enough the road seemed to get wider and wider as I drove under the underpass. This is the last thing Brigitte and I remember, driving into what seemed to be a thick cloud of smoke.
“Honey what are you doing?” she said “pick up your speed and drive on your lane, do you want to kill us or what?’ she added nervously.
I was driving at less than 30 miles per hours on the highway where the speed limit was in those days 55 MPH. The jarring road bumps dividing the lanes made me feel as if I woke from a dream, as I quickly adjusted the speed limit. I could not understand why I would drive that way and maybe I fell asleep, I thought. All around me felt strange and eerie and I could not recognize the land marks anymore. Brigitte and I had driven to Los Angeles hundreds of time and we both knew the way very well.
“Where are we Honey? Are we lost?” I asked her. I could not make sense of my environment and really thought we were on a different highway. “Don’t worry darling and keep going we have a long way to go still, I have not seen any signs for Anaheim or Disneyland yet.” she said.
I drove another couple of miles looking really hard for any familiar road signs or well known sites. Nothing that I knew was there and my frustration got out of hand. I again asked Brigitte for some sense and she kept telling me we were miles away from our destination. Then to my surprise she opened the glove compartment and took the US map and opened it. I used this map only for very long distances from one state to another, in one of my many appearances in many conferences all over the continent. Why would Brigitte look for Anaheim on the United States map? I thought. We have been there hundreds of time and we never even thought of looking to any map as we knew the way so well. It was practically impossible for us to get lost and I was still experiencing a strange bewilderment inside of the car. I could not make sense of anything as I became even more disoriented.
I decided to do something about this unnerving situation and drove to the first exit, hoping for direction from a person or from a gas station. Brigitte reluctantly agreed to put the US map back in the glove compartment and to drive off the highway. “We are so far away, we have a long drive ahead of us honey, and we’re going to be late” she added tensely. “It’s OK baby, it won’t take me long,” I said and I took the long exit off the highway. The ramp led me to a large empty parking lot. I carefully parked next to a single white Toyota pickup. On the back of the vehicle three Mexican men were enjoying cold lemonade and warm burritos. “Hey guys, sorry to bother you but can you tell me where I am” I shouted. Their facial expressions told a lot, wondering about the lunatic man disturbing their breakfast. They probably thought of me as being not only lost but also deranged, and finally one of them answered in broken English. “Hey Amigo, you’re on the Glendale Zoo parking lot but it won’t open for business for another hour.”
“Glendale Zoo? And where the hell is this place” I asked. By now the three gentlemen were staring at me, wondering about danger and my sanity. I had absolutely no idea where I was and most of all how I got there. “Where is Anaheim?” I asked politely. “Well you passed it a long time ago my friend,” the oldest of the three man said. “You are past Los Angeles on the parking lot of the Glendale Zoo” he reaffirmed.
I was baffled, I was shocked and I was trying really hard to understand how I could have gone so far from my destination. But the time did not make sense to me and asked the man again. “Excuse me, what’s the time please?” I asked. “It’s exactly 9.00 AM,” he said. I could not even speak anymore and went back to my car clock to check out the time. How was I to tell Brigitte that we were nearly two hours or so past our destination when we left home less than 30 minutes ago? In her mind she was expecting to drive 1-1/2 hours north again to reach Katella city. To my surprise she was again looking into the US map for directions. She had no clue yet of the elapsed time and our location. The world seemed to have stopped on us and the bewilderment we experienced was intolerable. I finally realized that Brigitte and I had been abducted. The last thing I needed was to freak her out and I had to find a way to announce what had really transpired with us soon and safely. It then dawned on me that my wife had a premonition or a UFO visit the night before and this would also explain her erratic behavior at home.
So I calmly sat next to her and gently held her hands and said, “Honey do you remember what we talked about just before you married me?” I asked. “Nope I do not, about what? We talked about so many things” she said. “Well I told you that if you were to spend your life with me you may also have to experience the incredible, do you remember?” I asked her. “Oh my God, do you mean the UFO stuff? You know I don’t believe in this honey,” she answered rather amused. She was in total denial as is often the case, but I did not challenge her as I needed time to build a safe psyche to accept the fact that she and I were abducted. “Brigitte sweetheart, what time to you have on your watch?” “Its 9.15 AM,” she replied. “OK Brigitte now do not panic, stay calm baby, OK? We are about two hours or more north of Anaheim on the zoo parking lot in Glendale, just after Los Angeles.” I added, “It should be 11:15 to have reached this far North.” Her big blue eyes were innocently looking at me in total loss. She did not say a word for a while and began to cry. “But how is it possible honey, we just left home?” She said. “I know girl, but don’t worry you’re safe now, it’s over.”
I asked Brigitte to secure her seatbelt and drove back in direction to our initial destination. I quietly kept talking to her, trying my best to build a form of security where there was none. They could pick us up at any moment if they chose I thought, but I had to keep Brigitte mind, away from this possibility. I certainly did not want her to experience a panic attack right here in the middle of nowhere. As always, the traffic was very dense through the city of Los Angeles, it took us nearly two hours to reach Anaheim.
The feeling experienced after any abduction is quite detrimental, as your common sense does not reason with your awareness of reality. A sense of invasion to your very body, mind and soul makes you feel extremely vulnerable. Such a powerful event involves so much more than words can express and only those who have had similar experiences can relate to what we felt. We were so confused and so tired that I had to stop and rent a very expensive room for us. In no way could I convince Brigitte to go back home, and from the hotel suite she called her good friend Mary. She begged her to come, pick her up, and then drive to another friend of ours in Phoenix Arizona. She wanted to distance herself from the creatures, the apartment and the experience. So I supported her decision and wished her a safe trip to Arizona.
The very next day I drove back home, and then again to the Glendale exit, trying to make sense by investigating the time and the mileage. I came to the conclusion that only if I had driven above 150 miles per hour, providing there were no cops or traffic in Los Angeles, could I have made that journey in what seemed to be a 30 minute trip. The next few weeks were spent at home alone, or I thought I was. I had gone through an abduction that memorable August day and a part of my existence had been stolen against my will. I did not know what exactly happened, but I made a commitment to myself to find out.
The desire to find out was burning inside and I did some research on the subject of UFOs. I called a man named Shawn Atlantis, and we set an appointment with and he came to my home with some recording equipment. Brigitte and I revived the traumatic experience and Shawn became a very good friend of mine over the years. He knew Brigitte never dealt or knew anything about UFOs before, and he was very compassionate in helping us. I told Shawn that in my case it was not the first time, and he patiently listened to the rest of my incredible UFO experiences. Then Shawn mentioned a Doctor in Victorville California from a reliable source, willing to investigate my case using hypnotherapy. I accepted and I was on my way to discover what really happened to me.
A famous researcher and film producer was invited to record the session and swiftly installed three cameras in the doctor’s office. I was offered some cold water and asked to lie down on a comfortable sofa. A nice, soft, relaxing music enveloped the office to cover up outside noise. The hypnotherapist soft voice brought me back to my childhood, then progressively to the sensational day of August 11, 1991. I slipped into time and space and began to talk.
Under hypnotherapy, the following is an account of those events as they really occurred: Brigitte and I were driving on highway 5 North, then I turned the radio off just before the sign of Jamboree road. Brigitte first mentioned the road getting wider as we drove through what seemed to be a thick white cloud. I could not see much and slowed down, wondering about the gentle soft dreamlike feeling encompassing us. I did not feel the road or median bumps anymore and Brigitte took my hand, staring at the cloud.
We were sucked into a flying saucer belly. At this juncture we were in what seemed to be a large metallic underground parking lot area. It was a bit dark and very quiet.
Two very large men dressed in silver suits came from the left side of the car. Brigitte was screaming tightly, holding on to me.
“Oh my God, what’s going to happen to us” she said terrified.
“It’s OK Brigitte, I have been there before, and you are safe” I said.
I told her we were going to be separated for a while but to have faith and all would be OK. One of the men opened the door for me and I followed him towards a steel door. The other man took Brigitte to a different area, but for some reason, I was not worried about my wife due to a strong pervasive peaceful feeling.
The extraterrestrial left me at the door which immediately opened sideways. I entered a small room and stood in front of a tiny porthole looking at the distant earth. Our planet was the size of a basketball similar to observing a full moon a full moon on a clear night sky, and certainly indicated we were a very long distance from home.
I then started to complain about heat and some form of electric light coming from the inside of what seemed to be a decontamination room. The first stage was over and I was now facing a second steel door which slid upward. I entered the flying saucer pilot room and no one was paying any attention to me. Teams of dignified robots, the greys, are flying the device, busy looking at large screens and handling a round floorboard with lit buttons. A few tall human-like people seem to supervise all actions from different points of the saucer.
I wanted to see Brigitte and I knew exactly where to go. I walked towards a large screen. There she was, laying down unconscious with three Greys working on her. I was neither surprised nor upset about the entire deal, I felt I knew what was going on and somehow could only agree. She was lying on her back on a clear glass table in a position where she was to deliver a child.
I knew all was going according to a plan that could not be changed, and walked to another door. I was like a conscious robot but with no will of my own and I knew it was time for me to go. I entered a room that could be described as a bright dentist’s office without the surgical equipment. I saw one of the supervisors silently observing my move as I sat on a cold metallic armchair. Then from above, a thick electronic helmet-device descended slowly from the ceiling and covered my head and eyes.
I was not scared and seemed to have had been there before. I felt my entire body turning into a frozen electrified corpse as a sensational energy was discharged from my brain to my feet. I was fully conscious within the entire experience and told the hypnotherapist about being like God. I felt a great peace inside my soul where all the reasons of my being and my fate became clear. I felt as if I had been given an objective understanding of the complexity of the universe along with a superdrive to make the world aware of it. I was one with God, one with creation and one with the universe.
What really happened is that I was blessed by a downloading of the secrets of the Universal Mind by an extraordinary extraterrestrial intelligence. After the session, the doctors and the UFO investigators decided not to immediately let me watch the tape. Brigitte was speechless and silently crying as I walked out of the room soaking wet. Amazingly, later as I watched the tape, my entire body started to sweat huge water drops and my entire clothing was damp.
Then I was informed to look at two different screens where the first and last frames of the video were frozen. One of the best ways to check if someone is really under hypnosis is to look for any move during the session. In my case both frames were in completely identical nearly two hours later. The only difference was my totally soggy clothes and body.
Then the shock came when Brigitte noticed and showed me with a two inch unusual scar just above the pubic hair line. The cut seemed to have been made with a laser beam not a regular scalpel used in conventional surgery. It became clear that Brigitte had been pregnant and the fetus was taken away on that trip. For what reason I do not know, but I knew for sure was the incredible changes that took place in my own psyche. I completely and entirely painted all the walls of my house with astrological and UFO symbols. Then came an immense urge to master Nostradamus’ divine astrology. Metaphysics became more of a fanatic obsession that led me to read people’s minds and fates accurately and make unarguable well documented predictions.
Those premonitions are much too numerous to mention here including the 9/11 WTC terrorist attack in New York over a year before it unfolded. Check my website for more predictions and records of my successful forecasts
Draco The Incredible Revelation
The entity speaking through me is extremely wise and patient… Unlike me, the E.T. thought process is very calm, very soothing and non abrasive. When I read some of the skeptics responses, I start to immediately boil in anger inside but something is stalling me to stoop down to the subhuman mental level. This shift is forcing me to upgrade my ET wise psyche further in reflection of supreme perceptive mental power.
The energy is from the constellation of Draco, and “hijacked” our beautiful dog and us on June, 20th 2012. The spirit used the Solar Eclipse cosmic winds (Dark Matter) to further install the cosmic individuality in Terania and I, and fully into my dog. When I asked the guide why my pet, there were two reasons for doing so.
First, the spirit had to get more of a feel for “earthlings” and needed more of a human made technological “conductor” or the Internet to watch humanity, including Terania and I. Each time someone click on this video, over 230.000 unconscious people so far, get somehow connected to ET’s for an agenda the spirit did not yet explain.
Secondly this being could not “mutate” into our beings right away. A process that demand caution and patience. The ET embedded himself with Draco our pet at the time, who and vibrate at a much lower cosmic speed than human.
A Powerful Message To The World
May 21st 2012
“Incredible experiences breed incredible people that have incredible wisdom to share with the world…” Dr. Turi
It is believed a picture speaks thousands of words readers, the spiritual essence captivated in those photos taken by my wonderful wife Terania speaks of God’s Divinity and can not be expressed in any human language… But these pictures taken May 21st 2012 are frozen in time and space offering you this cosmic light we own and so unselfishly share it with you all… Watch the video!
The spirit of Draco using the Solar Eclipse coming down from the heavens
Getting closer to me.. do you see the face of Draco my Spiritual guide?
The blue wisdom planet is coming closer to me…
The magical sphere (world) is moving closer and closer to me…
God’s cosmic auric spirit (Draco) moving towards my 3rd eye. The color green represents pure auric healthy color…
The light of love and light from our hearts to yours…
God will only talk to those who have the eyes and the ears to listen and this is why you MUST raise your spirit to his divinity, it’s all above in the heavens he created for us and we are not alone…
Then Terania was directed on my birthday, to make this video…
UFO – ET Spiritual Cosmic Transmutation
The spirit then forced the “loss” of our pets by inducing a chain of events we could not control… I would have rather died than to give my pets away, but we were ordered to do so and our hearts still cry in pain, from time to time.
When I asked the guide why we had to suffer so deeply emotionally, I was told “You agreed” with us and, part of the spirit mission was to measure the depth, of human emotions.”
Letting go of loving pets without tears!
The spirit could not stay any longer in Draco’s body without endangering him and on March 10, 2014 Draco came to our door through yet another mutation…
The guide had been made more obvious to us by manipulating matter in our house, something we kept secret and will be fully explained in Terania’s upcoming eBook. I now understand why Terania felt an urge to write her book and why she has been spending so many nights on the task.
I could never understand why the guide waited until May 23rd 2015 then, once ready, on March 10, 2014 he once again, to change host. Read the full story before the cosmic mutation! I had been reassured that “Lady” would not disappear from our life and because she was only 6 month old, the short “intrusion” and the release was safe.
Many times “subconsciously” Terania said laughing, “Lady is an ET Hun, she was sent to us by God,” and to this day, she felt she was right all along…
When I asked the guide that if one day I would be let go of, I was told that Terania and I may not suffer a physical death but did not want to elaborate more and if it happens, it can only be divulged on my private Cosmic Code website…
Terania and I hope to see you on our new Facebook page and talk to this marvelous extraterrestrial lodged in us…For now we are with you, but we may also be ordered to stop any day…
Sample scepter of Terania’s e-book in progress…
Vlad the Impaler, which happens to be a little part of the nickname Dracul; was carried by his father, who in 1431 happened to be conscripted; as one of the representatives of the ‘Order of the Dragon.’
Drac carries on to be the substantive from Latin meaning Dragon.
So, to be exact; Dracula’s definition is “Son of the Dragon.”
Similar to that of ‘Baal’ (master or lord) used for various gods, where Modern Rome has chosen to take the word drac under the context of “devil.”
This has led to a misunderstanding of Vlad’s designation, as being portrayed as demonic.
Eventually it was this 15th century vicious assailant that aided in Bram Stokers 1897 original vampire book “Dracula” and happens to be how he got the informal title; based on his preferred means of cruel killings and where were millions/billions preyed upon.
Still there’s no doubt that the draconian derivation is perhaps the most confusing for people.
I have been able to observe and test this origin and have a profound appreciation for this/our lineage, which is created out of respect but I also can’t help but to still have some uneasiness too.
The Draconic race is the earliest ophidian ancestry in the world and their ancestors, elsewhere happened to be from our very old past; which had and has appeared among everything in creation and come from a disconnected world or simply another episode.
But as expected, one can put a number on it but still no one really knows when this took place.
The group of eleven which have been assembled for a particular objective, have spoken that even the Draconian don’t all really quite understand in what way or when they came unto this destination but what may be fascinating to some; is that this energy clearly makes it known and advises the public that it was its kind, who has been in nature from the very beginning… Long before the human species. And as a consequence; this group is the real beneficiaries to our natural world and per say this presence is indeed dignified.
Quite a lot but not the greatest portion of humans is able to identify this assertion as certainty.
Although; despite anything to the contrary, the soul isn’t really always ready to argue about the point in question with the other necessarily either.
This was to be the first existence to have settled among and throughout the abundant star cluster classification and to have developed a lot of different family lines; by naturally changing their vitality and structure for what they will be forced to experience in this life.
The more heavily occupied regions of the Draconian secondary group, are the Orion – to note that both good and bad are also born out of negative energy; linked with this place ruled by sovereign as well.
Nevertheless, any draconian may have some inadequacy of respect when it comes to another free choice; because they too may be determined on their goals being reached by some subjugation…As they too are in regulation of species, like the gray class by means of implantation or call it doctrine; which isn’t much unlike that of the chip or principle – one that the grays are inserting into various people.
As the Gray; some more dangerous than others, though still antagonistic despite everything and perform in a manner that is obviously military in character – with an unchangeable outline of social structure that has grasped science and the dominating class of existing beings to be one of the top initial force.
They have grown outside the limits for the need of generative structure or ones interactive anatomy and are able to make more copies of themselves by replication.
Nevertheless, while their genealogy isn’t completely situated on insectoid type heredity; it is most likely to be affected more so, through governmental domination and by any contracts that may be being bargained with by those who are already in control.
The draconian are also said to be the leader in the wake of some abduction plans…
For those chosen or not really but where their main intention may concern using some new devised partial breed, with an embedding of some sort… Be it to help defeat the human confederation or not.
Perhaps yet, it is some of the ones who like to use humans as food?
Moreover, its Bayer designation Beta Orion’s; is otherwise known as the seventh brightest single star, which is decided by their obvious size; within the apparent color spectrum and that is viewed from this planet.
Comparable to the blue Kachina orb that further seized control of our beautiful dog and us on June, 20th 2012. The spirit had used the shadowing of the sun and its planetary air currents; full of elements lack of light, in order to further install the cosmic temperament in Louis and me and completely into our dog.
The essence of Orion’s belt was on the hunt to get more of a sense for inhabitants of our planet and required more of a man made technical type leader or cyberspace, to pay attention to those like Louis and I. And every time someone is to view the video, by some means; they get linked to an uncertain schedule led by the aliens.
While this essence was unable to convert into our bodies right away; a task that calls for composure and much attention…The being was able to lodge into our dog Draco at that time, which like many animals; resonate at a less high – universal tempo than people.
Goodbye Draco, you will always be, in our hearts…
The essence had imposed the misfortune upon us to adopt our dogs to a new family through a series of unfortunate events that obviously were out of our hands because of choices we made for our future…By all means we had tried all we could to not let that happen but it had seemed set for us, to have to do so and our hearts are still full of emotion, from time to time.
My husband told me that he questioned the presence as to why we had to endure so much pain intensely and his answer was that he had been in assent with them since the beginning and that some of what is involved with the responsibility of the spirit guide was to evaluate the intensity of a person’s mental state…
After nearly two years, the spirit was unable to remain embedded in Draco’s physical structure without the possibility of putting his body at some kind of risk and blessed be, it was March 10, 2014 that the spirit guide showed up to our home by way of another metamorphosis…
The spirit had also been made more apparent to us by manipulating something of significance from our home and something we have kept private from most but is fully explained further on in this e-book.
Meantime, we have been restored in our confidence that ‘Lady’ would not depart us and since she was only six months old at the time of the invasion, it had made the delivery brief and free from harm.
There has been many times where I have seriously mentioned to Louis and others that Lady is an ET who has been sent to us by God… And to this day, we feel as if I have been right all along.
However, my husband also told me that when he asked the spirit guide whether or not in the future; we would be released? He told me that what he was told, was that he and I may not be subjected to any type of physical demise but he did not want to describe that subject in detail any more than he had to for the time being. But if it does happen, one may or may not find the story revealed on our private cosmic code website… That is depending on if we are still here not.
One thing to keep in mind is that the Hopi name for the Blue Star Kachina is Sirius and directly above our home is that of Orion’s constellation and easy to locate the three bright stars in a row.
The particular focus of their guidance was for those being educated to go after whatever strong interest they may have, proceed with one’s own method and don’t be forced into being anything but what and who you are.
The facts provided about the Blues come from a Hopi / Apache dancer named Robert Morningsky.
As stated by Morningsky, some of the first extraterrestrial relations had began sometime around 1947 – 1948 with the Grey species communication with the agency of our federal government in regards to arrange some sort of pact with them.
This was around the same time that another body of ETs had presented themselves as the Blues.
The Blues were to have recommended our management to not do any kind of business with the Greys warning that it would only result in trouble.
They were to have suggested to the U.S. to instead pursue their own way and that they would instruct them with cooperation and nonviolence if mankind would demilitarize and patiently pay attention but their defense were to have refused the bargain.
So some of the Blues left but some were determined to stay and carried on in areas of Northern Mexico and Arizona while making a deal with the Hopi Indians.
These aliens are also recognized by the Hopi as Star Warriors.
It was sometime after that the Greys began to keep the Blues under observation. So then, some of the Blues had to take off from their tribes and get out of sight and not many but some of the patriarchs went with them.
Now, the Hopi tale is that there were two groups of beings identified as distinct from other groups because of supposed physical or genetic traits shared by the group.
One is known as the ‘children of the feather;’ who came from the region of the atmosphere and outer space as seen from earth and the other is the ‘children of the serpent’ who came from below the planet which we live.
The children of the reptile were to have driven away the Hopi Native Americans away from the world; these vicious secret or subversive groups were also named ‘Two Hearts…’ A race of psychic vampires which devour off of the strong emotions and in some conditions the blood, of certain people.
Thus, I am not trying to scare anyone but the restoration of the Blue Star Kachina (blue sun orb) or Chasing Star Katsina; also known as the parallel between cultures like the Hopi and Sumerian or Nan – ga – sohu, is the bell or wake-up call that is trying to warn us of the new day and new way of life… A new world order that is on the way.
But even though this is where changes have been set to begin, that is what is alarming; because those in charge are like knights of the old order.
They are said to begin as fires that are aflame inside ones spiritual being and the soul will eventually burn up with their clash of desires if unable to recall the native ideas and principles, as well as come home to a peaceful pattern of life.
They were cultivated from a different world, long before this planet had came to be and who were to have began an undertaking; in order to communicate with and encourage planetary beings, in taking back their inner ability; as well as constructing an improved reality for themselves.
Like so, from the beginning of this manlike class of humans; which has had their entire ancestral DNA from this area anyways or what is left of the original white (bright sun*Aryan) race, being some of which are the Pleiadians and Andromedans; who by the way are believed to have a station on planet Venus.
They have no need for wealth really, the art and science of administration – where neither government nor religions are concerned and without any doubt they declare as we do that the later two of politics and the belief in any divinity are really alike.
The Pleiadians are bothered by the thought that as other charitable groups come visit our destination; humans will further damage our earth and themselves, while continuing to reveal their lack of success, in the aid of creating a conscious stratagem.
Those Pleiadians; like many other kinds have deserted their offspring on this planet many times before and they too have stated that they are ready to assist humans from the third to the fourth dimension and higher here again but the bottom line is there will be no changing our progress, to the point that they become held accountable entirely for the people of this planets kind.
They are to have said; that people on this planet make their fate as they go and they need to take the blame in all and that includes discipline in one’s life as well as fixing one’s own errors themselves or endure the pain and karma that follows because of those choices… Or face similar setbacks that certain extraterrestrials once had.
As this work has become more favorable, there have been more space inhabitants that have also involved themselves in these groups and as some are from other systems, this is where it can be difficult sometimes to tell who is really genuine on this planet apart from others.
Following along after the sixth brightest pattern of stars; as well as the brightest within the northerly division of our world, otherwise known as Capella which happens to be the sub-race or the shorter thing in particular and also pertains to the Latin meaning – capra or type of animal…The “goat,” therefore known as “little goat.”
Goat tail / fish tail etc. is all in touch with this is a really troubling piece of everything in creation when it comes down to the people of the world, mostly because the psyche or awareness of most of the descents within this area of our natural world is help to one self and instead, the inhabitants of this world are always destroying, attacking and manipulating those below or the less progressive mass of humans by using science and electronics for authority.
This is a long established and age old battle with harmony that really does exist but is always being played with by the actuality that these beings accept fear as the way and love as powerless and those who aren’t as well – off are only meant to serve.
This system of expectation is developed in the mind once a soul is born into this ophidian ancestry and is the source.
From the beginning of creation, the origin will mask what is still growing and then show careless disregard and for various consequences of course, so that they cover for themselves; similar to the mammal’s way of life.
Usually they are watched over by the superior advocate of its background anyway but this offspring is often used for self gratification in the big game called life.
They trust that, in their habits; if the new breed is able to endure what’s ahead, then that’s what they were bound for.
And in this series of actions and contest along the way; regardless of age yet in order to achieve limitless knowledge; they all of a sudden are big heroes who did not have to be determined by the help of anyone else to reach that point.
Alpha Draconian are very distrustful of all vitality in general…Even theirs, just not to the intensity that they are to any other person. They were to have learned that in Draconian past experiences of the Great Galactic Star Wars.
That is to say, the interpretation or belief was that the common people were to blame for intrusion of our cosmos and how humans illiberally did wish for the Draconian ethnicity to cease and have a hard try for necessary goods in order for their civilization to remain.
The human classes of aliens, some coming from heredity base very much alike that of earth humans, were probably taken forcefully by the grays or are the children of those kidnapped and who have been prepared by those grays to become slaves.
These individuals are now miserably and totally compliant to the gray species.
Another human type alien and seemingly the forefather race of the humankind, who was really highly evolved spiritually and quite generous; while having had some sort of family relationship, in respect of the human race who are supposed to be the only extraterrestrials known to be really trustworthy by individuals on earth presently.
But while they are to have proposed their assistance once to earth guides when it comes to doing business with the alien circumstances we face here; they apparently got the cold shoulder and backed down obviously more involved with the gray’s master plan.
For that reason; they too are forced to believe or do certain things at a young age, just like the common people of our universe have done to our younger generations or past era and why it is hard to tell just who is really concerned about the condition of our universe today.
So the ailment of any divinity or belief system one may honor can still smolder you into ruins too if you gorge to excess.
Maybe it is true that that’s the reason why we don’t see too many overweight gods.
This confirms thus far, what has been established as truth of the case when only one week ago, I awoke to a presence from the order of Draco to the presence of Dracula standing over me and our puppy ‘Lady;’ only after having spent several hours earlier that morning; to further review Draco and it’s connections.
At that moment, I couldn’t help but to feel a sense of fear and what made it more so was me having been unable to get a word out.
Louis was outside and Lady for sure had to have been in too deep of a sleep since she didn’t bark. But my left eye was closed and my right eye was open to see the left side of his / her face, which appeared older having a laugh line drooping from the nostril down.
The eyes were large and dark seemingly glaring down at me.
Its complexion was that of an olive or peachy tone and probably more so with the swipe of some blush. I also remember very dark red lips…Rouge while the hair appeared frizzy and was black in color.
I knew right away when I saw the beings collar and cape…
If that doesn’t make you think twice, perhaps you might want to watch my latest video:
She Cosmic Devil
END OF THIS SCEPTER FROM TERANIA’S E-BOOK IN PROGRESS:
May 20, 2015
E-Mail from client:
Hi Terania,
I hope you are doing well.
I just had a quick question, I heard an interview recently on, the book of “Urantia”. Is there any truth to that book? Is it accurate, or just made up? Just curious.
Thanks!
Colen
Terania’s Reply:
Hi Colen…
I have heard of that book before and while it is true that the E.T.’s added and/or subtracted things from our DNA, we still have genetics from other star systems as we are all children of the universe… This is the power that keeps us alive and comes from our prime cause or infinite intelligence if you want to be alive because many are subconsciously killing themselves on a daily basis.
But the problem is that many who run this world are all corrupt and those below are still within the 3D and 4D realms and it is those which are within the higher densities 5D and up, which are attracted to humans attuned to those frequencies…This gets into abductions, etc. aka Are you a chosen one?
Don’t get me wrong though…Many of the elites have tuned up to the 5D levels and up but they use the power out of wrath, greed, sloth, pride, lust, envy, and gluttony.
Yes, there is good and bad in all but regardless of how superior the aliens are to the human race, technologically speaking; people could catch up if they wanted to but again, human will is stronger than the stars and regardless the almighty is more potent than anyone on this planet and can do with everything in nature as it wants since the stars just don’t give a darn…Whereas the entire cosmic code jurisdictions isn’t a belief but rather should just come natural to the senses.
Because the book is still based upon a cult / brotherhood, this is Neptunian and dangerous. Just as we have seen many times, any type of clan with a certain worship ceremony can be fragile for ones psyche depending on many factors… It’s false encouragement that its disclosure may compliment the bible but is too in disagreement with the man made doctrine and can still play on ones mental state for better or worse in many ways.
Sure lots of things written in the ‘so – called’ holy book are written in truth but a lot has been altered. If you totally don’t even get that then obviously you can’t understand that extraterrestrials of all sorts do exist but you don’t need to follow a strict system of religious veneration and devotion directed toward a particular figure or object nor be in excessive admiration over its practices regarded by others or the group of people themselves.
It is true that we have a certain percentage of the extraterrestrial race which is benevolent, we also have the other side which are malevolent and could care less about the human race. And there are those who stand in the neutral zone which don’t really have bad feelings towards the humans but aren’t really in any position to decide what’s best for us.
Like the human scientists, it is in the name of their research of experimentation’s that they actually dissect to learn about a person…And it’s beyond the brain because the universe is a bigger brain that controls our actions on this big blue marble.
At the same time, while it has been composed that those in a corrupt and unfaithful creation who look for or attempts to go after any gesture or give information related to symbolism…
Rather; that when we start looking on the exterior side of ourselves for guidance and education, we turn our concentration away from the true essence we are disloyal to ourselves…In other words, we carry out in that disloyalty to an obligation we have already – against ourselves.
Well, we do have in our psyche already an indestructible and basic relation and affinity with the spirit of reality or a share of the almighty and there is a gleaming beacon or top of the pyramid waiting for those in the silent innermost deepest middle of ones nature and emotions. But one has to get their as we all carry the cross (power of Neptune or the planet of the crossing) on our backs.
No different than when some sleuth catches sight of the aura they have longed for but from what is unnecessary, those like us who put in order genuine facts from misconception or illusion. Mind you, there are those who also use old religions as a foundation for their belief to influence people and mislead them – similar to the protective/Illuminati religions such as Islam, Judaism and Christianity.
Ultimately what it comes down to is that only your opinion really matters to you…At least I can say that DT and I aren’t a cult nor follow any. We are our own brand but to each his own as we all have karma to deal with.
But one thing is for sure in that no one just joins this dual illuminat*i where the I is commonly used to designate electric current in these regimens… Though many still are attracted to misleading groups and the EGO becomes out of control.
Call it Hell on Earth. You are born into it (the matrix) and have to have the right stars – Illuminat*E where as the E is calculated as the sum of the infinite series because we all illuminate. Together you have the “ie” law meaning “that is” the way it is.
In other words, to genuinely under*stand the aim of its purpose along with improving their mind towards controlling their differences in tolerance of others; whether they agree or not.
Hope this helps.
Feel free to share anytime.
Blessings
The UFO and ET’s exists in you already…You just have to find it.
TERANIA’S E-BOOK STILL IN PROGRESS…
I wrote two emails back to Dr. Turi after receiving the information above. Here they are:
I have always been very curious about UFOs. I definitely saw one when I was 14. I was with a friend who also saw it. So, I definitely didn’t imagine it. There was absolutely no way that it was any sort of conventional aircraft. Whether it was extraterrestrial or some classified military project, I have no idea.
You very definitely were able to pick up on my future. There is no way that it was a coincidence that I wound up meeting and marrying a Kiwi Libra and having kids with her. I had actually forgotten about the reading you gave me when I met her. Only after Rebecca and I had been dating for a while did I remember what you said.
I wish I had the tape recording! HAHA.
Anyway, this is a roundabout way of saying that I am very interested in what you have written about UFOs.
Most of my research deals with looking into fairly conventional “deep politics.” Only a handful of my readers understand, however, that things are far stranger than even I present on my site. This is why I created the Backchannel area on Cryptogon. I just wanted to be able to present certain things to readers who are willing to look deeper.
Kevin
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Hi Dr. Turi,
I read all of the materials about your UFO experiences.
I have no idea what to make of all of it. Your account of what happened to Brigitte, and the taking of your child… Wow. This is generally in line with other accounts such as in The Threat: Revealing the Secret Alien Agenda by David M. Jacobs. But you were taken as a couple. Those events are very rare.
Yet, through it all, you don’t seem to think that there is any malevolent intent on the part of the aliens. Is that correct?
Do you have any sense of what they want with all of this? And with your child?
Was there anything further about this from Brigitte’s perspective? Did she have other encounters?
You indicated that they downloaded the astro psychological methods and information to your consciousness. Were you given any explicit instructions about how to proceed, or what to do?
And why do the aliens make life so difficult for contactees like you, in terms of having other people believe you?! Why not send you back with some sort of artifact that would allow people like you to say, “Look at this. They gave me this.” Some sort of undeniable physical proof, so the so-called scientists would have something to put under the microscope, so to speak.
Have you noticed all of the current and upcoming social engineering in the media with regard to aliens? I’m 39 and at no time in my life has there been such a deluge of television and movies along these lines.
I wrote a brief post here, trying to keep track of all of it:
Has There Ever Been This Much “Alien” Entertainment at Once?
Has There Ever Been This Much “Alien” Entertainment at Once?
Anyway, I could keep asking you questions all day, but I know you’re busy.
Who knows whether you want to answer anything. If you want to keep it off the record, that would be fine. I’m mainly just interested in this on a personal level, although I have no idea why I am so interested in this stuff. I don’t think I have been abducted or anything like that. But seeing that thing when I was 14 with my friend… It’s not something that one would ever forget.
At some point (when my finances are in better shape) I want to order an updated reading. And I would be curious to hear about my sons as well. The eldest is a double Scorpio and he is clearly very smart and… Scorpio like. Becky and I will need insights into how we can get him to focus that energy in positive ways. Reed is just six months old and he is a Cancer.
Anyway, your stories were very interesting. I will post them on the Backchannel site.
Thank you,
Kevin
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Here are Dr. Turi’s responses. He quotes my email and then responds below my statements:
Hi Dr. Turi,
I read all of the materials about your UFO experiences. I have no idea what to make of all of it. Your account of what happened to your ex wife Brigitte, and the taking of your child… Wow. This is generally in line with other accounts such as in The Threat: Revealing the Secret Alien Agenda by David M. Jacobs. But you were taken as a couple. Those events are very rare. Yet, through it all, you don’t seem to think that there is any malevolent intent on the part of the aliens. Is that correct? Do you have any sense of what they want with all of this? And with your child?
DT – Well Kevin, while very dramatic for both of us I clearly recall like and “agreement” of some sorts I made prior to the adduction of August 11, 1991 above the city of Los Angeles. There are so many agendas in motion extraterrestrials are pursuing but in this case they seemed to be very interested in both the physical DNA and the spiritual advanced UCI I inherited at birth. I have explained much about ET needs to repopulate habitable parts of our endless universe in some of these previous newsletters published from my
Are You A Chosen One? Dr. Turi May 30th 2010 – “UFO Close Encounter Dr. Turi Jan 10th 2010 – TV Matrix UFO Contact Experiment Dr. Turi June 6th 2010 (VIP’s only)
Was there anything further about this from Brigitte’s perspective? Did she have other encounters?
DT: No that I know, she would have certainly told me about it even though we are now divorced…we are still close friends regardless, we both understand the Cosmic Code imposes changes upon every one of us and we are not different. One thing sure she seems to have served a very specific physical purpose from her womb. I hope Terania, my current wife does not suffer the same fate…
You indicated that they downloaded the astro psychological methods and information to your consciousness. Were you given any explicit instructions about how to proceed, or what to do?
DT: Not at all, the downloading part was done quite fast I may add and totally against my will or awareness, even though each time I am left not only with extreme confusion, a sense of powerlessness and a humongous headache that seems to last a few weeks each time. But let me clarify Kevin, they did not download “the astro psychological methods and information to my consciousness” but a very powerful inner drive and the spiritual intuitive tools I needed to uncover the working of our universe outside of conventional astronomy. Ask any astronomers or astrophysicists to explain the spiritual values or the spiritual identity of each planet (and functions) and you will get a big laugh. Their mental process and over logical UCI *Unique Celestial Identity is not equipped or capable to enter the archetypal realm of consciousness or comprehend the intuitional domain of both the stars and my work.
And why do the aliens make life so difficult for contactees like you, in terms of having other people believe you?!
DT: lolol would you try to explain to a fish in his own watery world that there are other worlds above the surface lolol The wiggles they see produced by my powerful speedboat on Lake Pleasant near Phoenix might be a bit too much for them to manage… Who knows they may feel the same way humans do when they see a falling star without the possibility to think as much? Seeing or dealing with UFO is a privilege that most our infantile science is forbidden to acknowledge and could this make them jealous? After all why not them instead of us, they think they know better about everything, call it misplaced spiritual pride…Other God fearing souls may see them as evil about to conquer the world, impatiently waiting for Jesus to comeback before they do and save them from what they believe to be evil? Well in my case UFO and Astropsychology became a fact in my life and not a religion you sign for, it is well pass the word believe, it is a solid but personal fact.
Why not send you back with some sort of artifact that would allow people like you to say, “Look at this. They gave me this.” Some sort of undeniable physical proof, so the so-called scientists would have something to put under the microscope so to speak.
DT: Well first you must consider antimatter and if anything I am not the only human being who benefited from Aliens “legacies.” The point is this is exactly what they left me with, a solid unarguable “spiritual” legacy that has challenged science, the police, the educational field and all the skeptics who assumed too fast about my interstellar inheritance. It is OBVIOUS to many that I understand and manage the “star power” like a pro and on a current basis. The fact is; over the years the thousands of people’ endless supportive feedback speaks for itself but like the police, NASA, USGS etc. the scientific community has not, as of yet, HONOR the very word science and investigated me publicly. However, not all scientists were born with a latent unperceptive UCI or are morons, jealous or imbeciles and some of these souls realizes that their accredited colleges and Universities teachers do not have all the answers…Thus, to avoid “the ridicule” they cruise the Internet and do their homework in the privacy of their home and enjoy the facts. Then a few months later you read about “new” scientific discoveries on how the planets actually do affect life on earth, something I intuitively knew at the tender age of 7 years old lololo…Read Science and Astrology from my archives…
Have you noticed all of the current and upcoming social engineering in the media with regard to aliens? I’m 39 and at no time in my life has there been such a deluge of television and movies along these lines.
DT: Well as we approach the year 2012 and the opening of humanity “Golden Spiritual Door”, God’s will through the Cosmic Code regulations imposes an upsurge or a little taste of the incredible things to come. Incidentally much of the people dealing and discussing this phenomenon never saw or never dealt with a UFO and can only regurgitates other people’s experiences. Others well known UFO investigators heard about my own incredible experiences on national radio and my television shows but choose to deal with the dignified robots, the “greys” the fleshy mechanical entities workers, the robots sent on planets cutting off cows’ tongues and guts to check on the human, animals and birds depleted chemically poisoned food chain. There is so much more to gain and learn from my legacy (and teachings) with the ETs than looking at disgusting cows parts found on secluded Ranchers properties. Meantime the Dragon Tail in Gemini rules general communication/Wikileaks and also birds and as predicted will do its rampage.
For example Thousands of Birds fall from the sky in South America…WTF
Memo from http://www.drturi.com/predictions.php – I see a serious terrorist gas attack and/or a pulmonary diseases coming from birds or poultry. This Mercurial energy aims for the birds and will manifest its negative power in the air, and water (MX oil spill).
Has There Ever Been This Much “Alien” Entertainment at Once? http://cryptogon.com/?p=18005
DT: Again this is just the beginning and when I first spoke to George Noory on his national radio show http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1bccRX_Op0k about my UFO experiences I also mentioned “be ready for much more UFO activity in the years to come” I was right again and so much more is to come…
If you want to keep it this off the record, that would be fine. I’m mainly interested in this on a personal level, although I have no idea why I am so interested in this stuff. I don’t think I have been abducted or anything like that. But seeing that thing when I was 14 with my friend… It’s not something that one would ever forget.
DT: First Kevin a magnet will not attract a piece of wood, like attracts like and your UCI must be loaded with a Uranic/futuristic New Age energy for you and I to be “connected.” There are NO accident in my work just because “a magnet will never attract a piece of wood” period! Consequently your own natal advanced, curious UCI “magnetized” you to such experiences while astronomers and “educated” astrophysicists will never see anything original because they do not “vibrate” at such a high objective spiritual speed. Combined with their inborn educated superior complex and fear of the ridicule they will have to reincarnate a few times on this low level of consciousness to undergo our experiences Kevin.
At some point (when my finances are in better shape) I want to order an updated reading.
DT: Well like the rest of the world Kevin, here is your chance to check on my claim for the US economy to revive itself as of March 2011 then your investment will be wisely placed lolol.
And I would be curious to hear about my sons as well. The eldest is a double Scorpio and he is clearly very smart and… Scorpio like.
DT: One day not to far away all spiritually advanced parents will stop poisoning the fragile psyche of their children with dogmatic religious material. Promising eternal hell or mortal sin to any handful child and instilling the fear of God is a very serious, dramatic and dangerous first “psychic” experience. And you wonder why America breeds more child abusers and rapists exploding with repressed sexual urges they were taught is sinful thing to think or practice. The is fact of many entrusted men of the robe secretively behaved this abominable way for centuries by raping your children and was kept secret to safeguard the integrity of Churches.
Becky and I will need insights into how we can get him to focus that energy in positive ways. Reed is just six months old and he is a Cancer.
DT: remember your kids are connected with you only genetically and may even resemble you physically. But realize also, like your parents and siblings that they are also your biggest strangers for their UCI *Unique Celestial Identity reveals their direct connection with God and the divine. Uncovering the Cosmic Code secrets and how God blessed your kids is a first step to liberate them from ignorance and lead them safely to what God made them to accomplish using the best of their UCI during this reincarnation. The world is moving in this direction as the New Age of Aquarius is slowly but surely taking over the last two thousand years of Neptune (and its Age of Pisces) breeding lies, uncontrolled imagination, deception and spiritual abuses. The war is already started in the heavens my friend and I am here, as a true spiritual Leader blessed/cursed by God himself to translate the burgeoning of an immaculate conception of a brand New Age and its incredible future wonders.
Anyway, your UFO stories were very interesting. I will post them on the Backchannel site.
Thank you,
Kevin
DT: Do as you feel, do as your heart dictates for there is a divine purpose on all that was said and done in our respective lives and those of all other human beings… Please add this link for the world to celebrate and welcome the year 2012 and thank you again.
Blessings
Dr. Turi
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Here was the final exchange:
Hello Dr. Turi;
Thank you for your responses. I am going to post all of it. I was reading your FAQ, as I was going to mention it so people can look through it if they are curious.
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It states: “I worked for the US Government Naval bases in San Diego and Pearl Harbor, Hawaii.”
Would you mind telling readers, in general, what your work for the U.S. Government involved? Also, did you ever hold any security clearances? Do you currently work for the U.S. Government or any government contractors?
This may seem like an inconsequential matter, but it would not be taken that way by my readers. I would be bombarded by emails wondering about your involvement with the U.S. Government.
Thank you,
Kevin
DT: Indeed I started working for US Government Naval bases in San Diego and Pearl Harbor, Hawaii as a welder after passing the ASME section 9 welding test. I had no green card during those days and 911 was to happen many years later and with it; the current security nightmare we are all subject to. In my book “Beyond the Secret” I explained it all and how I did it so I could support myself. What I can tell you is from misery I was making over $80 an hour and living a good life. Thanks for the French FPA system (or Fast Professional Formation) paid by taxpayers unwilling to send their kids sell drugs on Paris’ streets. I worked for the US Government until early 1991 then after finishing my contract I came back to San Diego where the utmost UFO experience took place in August 1991 on my way to Los Angeles. While I am not directly involved with the government, rest assured I am watched closely for all that I know and represents in terms of an inadequate educational system and from my predictions pertaining to President Obama shocking death.
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I hope this helps!
DT
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Dr. Turi:
John Hogue, a well-known Nostradamus scholar, keeps predicting that Obama will win the election. Is he trying to mislead us? An Obama 2nd term is clearly the wrong path for America and for individual freedom, and I cannot imagine another 4 years of lies, deception, and failed leadership.
I am confused and need your reassurance that Romney/Ryan will carry the day and deliver us from this tyrant in office now. The stars are the truth and, hopefully, John Hogue is a poor interpreter of Nostradamus’ quatrains.
You are my guru, but Hogue presents a strong case. Is he there to test our faith in the stars, as he is so adamant in his perceptions? Our leaders care nothing or know nothing about Cosmic Consciousness, so who is going to win…Obama or Romney?