Most of us have had our share of the
stories about U.F.Os. The media, mostly television has
teased us the most with stories of sightings,
abductions, crashes and autopsies. I even heard of under
the ocean headquarters and while trying not to sound too
spaced out. Would you believe "government officials
from other worlds", although that one sometimes
seem true, and the others, well! You've heard the
stories. I can only give the facts pertaining to my own
experience with I.F.O.s. No this is not a typographical
error. I do mean I.F.O. (Identified Flying Object)
simply because I did identify this spaceship as not from
earth. I guess now is the best time to tell you my whole
story. First I want you to remember that my word is bond
simply because I fear God and I know He has judged every
idle word that comes from me. So with that here's my
story. "Back in the days when I was young, I'm not
a kid any more, but sometimes I still wish I was a kid
again...." No I don't, I just couldn't help
thinking and sharing that song with you that starts off
with those lyrics, I think the year was 1993. Now on a
more serious note and for my own personal record this is
the year 1997 and the story I'm about to tell you
happened in the year 1975. Here it is: I once had this
apartment that had two bedrooms and a bathroom upstairs.
One of the bedrooms I converted into an office where I
ran my business (Ad Agency) at that time. I went into
that room to check my answering machine. My girlfriend
went into our bedroom to rest. We had just returned from
seeing the movie "Earthquake". I guess you can
say my mind was already on the "What
If". Like when one time I had to drive alone on the
freeway at night after seeing the movie "The
Exorcist". I'm thinking "what if" when I
looked in my rear view mirror, she (the star actress)
would be sitting on the back seat the long way with only
her head turned toward me, scary, huh? Well anyway,
while my girlfriend was chilling, I was just finishing
listening to my messages. I then walked over to the
window, which was facing the east. It was a clear warm
night and the curtain on the window was open displaying
a full moon. As I looked up and passed the direction of
the moon I started to think about intelligent life forms
other than our own. Suddenly I made a request, based on
the theory that all things are possible, I mentally
directed this request toward, well this is what I
thought: "I know it's possible that life can live
out there and that telepathy is also possible, so then,
that I don't miss any one entity or life form I'm
sending this mental message in all directions, space and
time which includes the present, past and future, the
east, west, north and south with no limitation in
distance of time or space. I'm sending this message to
the one who can respond right now physically
in my time and area. I know what is possible and if
nothing exist presently or in the past that can do this,
I know that God can create a future entity with the
capabilities to travel back in time to answer my
request. Even if you do not respond I know all things
are possible with God, so it really doesn't matter if
you respond or not". With that I was just about to
walk away, but before I could turn my head there it was.
A spaceship that appeared from "God knows
where". I can't really say from which direction it
came from, but even that night and now I always felt
like it came from the eastward sky. It seem to appear
after removing my sight from the sky for about a second.
I was amazingly excited and my only thought was to call
my girlfriend. I hollered out her name to come here
quick. At the sound of my voice she was there in less
than a few seconds. Not taking my eyes off the
spacecraft I noticed it was three different lighted
colors and oval shaped, 50 feet in length and 12 feet in
height at the middle section and tapered down to about 4
feet around the edges. It seems to be a little higher
than what helicopters would fly but not as high
as planes fly. As soon as my girlfriend got there I
pointed as the spacecraft quickly moved toward the point
over the edge of the apartment at the same distance in
the sky. I moved out of the way so that she could get a
better position to see, and right down the stairs and
out the front door to the driveway I speedily went to
get a better view myself. There it was even more
glorious than before because at the window it had part
of a tall tree and a full moon to compete with. I was
now looking toward the north in more of an upward
position with only far away stars in the background. My
only thought then was WOW! And my girlfriend again, and
there she was, a few seconds behind me rushing out the
door to see what I was so excited about. I
pointed without taking my eyes off the spacecraft and as
fast as light it
took off leaving only a half-second short streak of
light behind of which my girlfriend saw nothing of the
sort after focusing on the direction I was pointing. My
reaction was "What!, well did you see it upstairs?'
She said no and that she did not believe
that there was anything there anyway. I don't blame her
for thinking that way; I was kind of upset myself. Why
would the spacecraft move out of her sight each time she
tried to see it. I once thought it would have been
better if I had never called her. Then again if I hadn't
called her I would have been there alone and to this day
I do not have no ideal what my next request or question
would have been or what about theirs. It's kind of scary
when I let my imagination go. Actually I'm not a scary
person, but when I think back on it all, my thoughts are
"All's well, ended well". So as far as the
different sightings go, I know they're real, but my
story adds a different twist to it all. I guess it's
fair to say that these different sightings may come from
other worlds, but it's a fact that the one I saw was
from a place where they are capable of receiving our
thoughts telepathically. Well, that's my story, I hope
you enjoyed it.
PREVIOUSLY TO GET THIS REPORT LEGALLY YOU WOULD HAVE
HAD TO ORDER MY BOOK "TALKING IT OVER".
** I KNOW THAT MOST OF THE SPIRITUAL THINGS YOU
GET FROM READING THE BOOK (TALKING IT OVER)
THE WORLD WILL NOT TELL YOU. I ONLY
HOPE YOU USE IT TO YOUR ADVANTAGE.
THANK YOU FOR YOUR TIME
SINCERELY,
GLENN FORD,
P.O. Box 19039. LA. CA 90019
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