I Was Abducted By A Grey Alien

I know there is far more to this universe than what our human bodies allow us to sense. Our sensory intake is filtered to only see so much, however, we have the ability to see beyond this veil. We can experience outer sensations that are beyond this world from Universal Vibrations, God, Buddha, Allah, Satan, Heaven, Hell, the 4th Dimension, Spirits, Ghosts, Demons, Auras, Dreams, Visions, and Grey Aliens. I'm talking about the unworldly things.

Most of the things I interact with beyond our physical world have been good, positive things. Although, when you live a life of open spirituality, there will inevitably be times where you come across things that are in a bad way, aren't very nice at all, or are pure evil. I will admit, it is scary to come into contact with pure evil entities. Although during any sort of contact, I am not truly afraid because I carry the Light of God. We all carry His Light if we choose, and it is amazing. Ever wonder why the Priest is so confident while facing demons during exorcisms? It's because God's power trumps anything in the universe and those who know how to harness this knowledge, and understanding of the energy become very powerful themselves.

It all begins Christmas night in 2016. I spent the day alone. I had no arrangements with family. I was just home by myself. I chose to do MDMA (molly). I just decided like hey, whatever it's Christmas. I'm hanging out by myself. Might as well roll a little bit, by myself. I hung out for awhile just meditating and relaxing, enjoying the peace. Out of boredom, I decided to go to bed, plus nothing felt better than snuggling under warm blankets on a Christmas night.

I remember feeling so comfortable resting there and with my eyes shut, I realized, my mind was very active. It was going to be difficult to sleep with such a racing mind. I decided it would be a great opportunity for more meditation practice as my body was so deenergized yet my conscious was so full of energy, so I did something I had been trying to do for years prior to this night. I astral projected. I know what happened when it happened, because I did exactly what I was trying to do. The thing that surprised me however, was how easily I did it. I said "I'm going to astral project." I closed my eyes, opened my third eye, and pop, out I went. It was just like that.

I was floating through the cosmos. I felt so free and happy. The colors of space were so vivid. I was like on vacation away from my body and the world. I remember I could still think, but my thoughts weren't like human thoughts. They were more complicated in that there was no language to my ideas, only feelings, but in a far more multidimensional way. I think what really made these feelings so complicated while outside of the human body is that there is no human body in which to express or feel these feelings.

I knew that there were places I could choose to go, people I could call upon to see and interact with, a whole new world to explore in the astral plane. I was overwhelmed being completely out of my body. I didn't really know how to move myself. I was just floating as if I were on a small inner tube in the middle of the ocean with nothing around, not really even able to move my head, just looking straight up, feeling the waves as they roll beneath me.

I was floating and the feeling I felt wasn't fear, but I felt discomfort from being in uncharted territory, that anxiety from the unfamiliarity of my environment. I mostly felt optimistically enlightened, and curious. The vibrancy of the galaxy's beautiful colors are mesmerizing. First of all the base layer of rich deep black providing excellent contrast for the bright yellow and mystifying violet clouds that swirl in the universe's sophisticated currents, then the trillions and trillions of glowing stars, shining hypnotically in positive spirit. I was taking it all in, just looking through these newfound lenses in awe of the infinite beauty and wisdom of the universe and then, I suddenly saw something that was far less enchanting.

Slowly into my vision a large round black silhouette. I remember feeling so confused. I continued to watch as this silhouette grew closer and more detailed. Eventually it was very close. I saw a big round head, and two big black eyes, thick grey wrinkly leathery skin, and a small straight mouth with no expression. It was looking right at me, and I was staring back at it. I was spooked, in absolute shock! I was a deer in the headlights. I never expected to have this encounter at all. Nobody warned me about the dangers of astral projection.

I have seen plenty of images and videos of grey aliens. The idea of them has been around for a long time, but to actually see one, and be in the presence of a grey alien, it's a whole different story. The fact that it was complete expressionless was scary to me. It had zero vibrations. The thing was as neutral as they come and it was so weird. It was physically creepy to look at. If it had a nose, you could say me and this alien were nose to nose. It was right in my face. I could see all the details. The wrinkles were so nasty. It looked like it was a thousand years old.

After awhile of me and this alien looking at each other, I stopped being able to remember so much. It was like I was floating in space, minding my own business, an alien comes out of nowhere and is staring at me, and then everything goes dark. I'm consciously aware, yet I cannot return to my regular human body, yet I cannot open my third eye to see what is happening. I try as hard as I can to see past the veil, I see bright yellow, and then I see a palm with big long fingers come in through the brightness covering my vision. I cannot move my physical body. I cannot open my human eyes or my astral eye. I am stuck, paralyzed, and I begin to feel extreme pressure inside my head at each temple. I felt such incredible discomfort, I wanted to scream, but I couldn't. I knew in this time, I've come across something that is less than desirable, and I'm in trouble. I knew I was in a bad place when it was happening.

At exactly 3am, I returned to my body with full physical and conscious abilities. I came back alert, and instantly rose out of bed and stood on my feet, completely shaken up by the experience I had. I was doing the typical trying to decipher it from a dream, or reality or what ever it was. I mean it didn't happen in the "real world" but it was so really. Something did happen. I was effected by this for a long time, and I mean, I still am. I was very much afraid after that experience.

I began to research and found articles that described and put labels to the events exactly as I went through them validating that my experience isn't an isolated incident. Others have gone through similar experiences. Then I go on to learn astral projection is extremely dangerous and should not be attempted, because the realistic odds of being able to project to a higher place of an angelic realm is quite minimal, and you're more likely to project to where I went, the 4th Dimension. It's a dangerous place. You don't want to be there. God's Light protects us here on Earth, not in the 4th Dimmension. It is not safe. Trust me.

I have never even attempted to astral project since that experience, nor will I ever. I can say I've accomplished astral projection. The abduction part sucked though. I felt very isolated after that experience. It was like the pain I felt in my head was from them putting signal blockers in my head, so I was neutral like them(that is my theory). I was not able to send out waves to the universe, my vibrations were not going anywhere, my prayers were blocked, my spirit guides were silenced. I felt so alone.

I felt like God abandoned me because before that night, when I initiated a prayer, it always felt like I was being heard. When I spoke my prayer it felt like God touched my crown chakra and I felt this touch. It was a lifting embrace as my message was received, but after encountering that alien, I no longer could feel this. It was pure spiritual isolation, and it drove me mad. It actually wasn't until my attempted suicide 7 months later that I finally had some kind of spiritual interaction. Finally, I had a sign that I wasn't in some sort of spiritual solitary confinement. I thought I was going to be stuck there forever.

It took me a long time to heal from all of that. Encountering that alien on that night changed my life. It brought very much darkness. I was already not doing very well as it was the first Christmas without my daughter since her passing, and I was spending the day alone. The spiritual isolation I felt thereafter was making me lose my mind. I counted on my relationships with higher powers of the universe in my everyday life to keep me going, especially considering my daughter being in spirit, and I was still grieving her so much, but I had no connection to the universe. It was just me, alone, on Earth, suffering by myself.

Through it all, I began to reconnect with the universe. It took time. It came with many challenges. I had to learn new skills and cross new bridges in my mind to overcome these challenges and in doing so I have etched wisdom into the deepest roots of my character, and persevered once again, cherishing my relationship with God, and the Universe.