Post by WeAreAllOne on Jul 16, 2018 13:59:51 GMT -8
(Reposted here with permission)
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My grandfather was a long-haul trucker, and spent his life working hard and raising his family. He always believed the best thing you could own was a piece of land, and over the years he acquired hundreds of adjoining acres. One fall night, the time of year when the sun sets early, he was waiting on my Granny to return home from her job as a nurse at the local hospital.
Due to his job, he spent too many nights on the road. At this point, my mother, their only child, was off raising her own family. He loved his quiet mountain nights, not a light in sight, other than the stars of course. He was sitting at the dinning room table, rolling coins, when he saw an odd glow coming through the windows.
Obviously curious, he headed outside to see a round metal-looking object hovering maybe 50 feet above the ground. The lights it emitted were absolutely mesmerizing, and the strangest thing was it was virtually silent. He wasn’t afraid, in fact, he was strangely calm. It hovered there for but a few seconds before shooting straight up into the atmosphere faster than anything he’d ever seen. It was gone in a literal flash. Now, this was a very well respected, hardworking man who told only a few about what he witnessed. He was 100% confident in his account of what occurred. His land, which we still own, is vast and secluded. I myself would see blue bolting lights on occasion as a child. I also had a “dream” of an encounter that I’ve always wondered if it was really a dream. It probably was, but the doubt remains. One thing is certain, we are not alone and anyone who believes otherwise is in denial.
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My grandfather was a long-haul trucker, and spent his life working hard and raising his family. He always believed the best thing you could own was a piece of land, and over the years he acquired hundreds of adjoining acres. One fall night, the time of year when the sun sets early, he was waiting on my Granny to return home from her job as a nurse at the local hospital.
Due to his job, he spent too many nights on the road. At this point, my mother, their only child, was off raising her own family. He loved his quiet mountain nights, not a light in sight, other than the stars of course. He was sitting at the dinning room table, rolling coins, when he saw an odd glow coming through the windows.
Obviously curious, he headed outside to see a round metal-looking object hovering maybe 50 feet above the ground. The lights it emitted were absolutely mesmerizing, and the strangest thing was it was virtually silent. He wasn’t afraid, in fact, he was strangely calm. It hovered there for but a few seconds before shooting straight up into the atmosphere faster than anything he’d ever seen. It was gone in a literal flash. Now, this was a very well respected, hardworking man who told only a few about what he witnessed. He was 100% confident in his account of what occurred. His land, which we still own, is vast and secluded. I myself would see blue bolting lights on occasion as a child. I also had a “dream” of an encounter that I’ve always wondered if it was really a dream. It probably was, but the doubt remains. One thing is certain, we are not alone and anyone who believes otherwise is in denial.
