I awoke to find myself in a forest clearing near my home, around 2 am. I wasn't alone, a woman named Joanne, also a Milab was with me. She recognized me from our abductions, calling me by name but I didn't recognize her.
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As we stood in this clearing we could see a ship approaching us on the horizon. Joanne began yelling "DON'T LET THEM ABDUCT US AGAIN! DON'T LET THEM TAKE US!"
I tried to assure her that whoever was approaching us were friendlies but she just became more and mre hysterical.
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Whoever was in the craft was telepathying me at a speed so fast it felt as though my head was going to explode. They were giving me their entire history in a matter of seconds, including the fact they had been helping terrestrial humans for the past 4000 years. By the time they'd transmitted all of this to me, the ship was directly overhead.
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I had no idea who the occupants were but they explained they were going to perform healing on Joanne, were going to trance her and transport her up into the ship. Joanne immediately went into a trance, a beam of light came down over her and she floated up into the ship. They explained it was my turn. A beam of light came down around me and I was floating effortlessly upward. It was the first conscious memory I had of being beamed aboard a ship and it wasn't the least bit unpleasant.
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There were two little guys in the ship. They were about the size and stature of the Greys but had aquaish colored skin. Their features were a bit more human than the Greys but their skin was a bluish aqua color and their skulls were far more elongated. Both were dressed in robes with stand up collars, one of them having the geometric red collar symbols that designated him as a Commander. I was immediately struck by how loving they were, not to mention uber intelligent. I liked them immediately. Their eyes were slightly more elongated than a Greys but they had the same lenses over them that protects the Greys eyes from light.
They explained they didn't see with their eyes but with the backs of their heads.
The ceiling of their ship was too low for me to stand upright so they telepathically raised the ceiling so I could stand upright.
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The Commander said he wanted my opinion on something. Did I feel terrestrial humans were ready for contact with ET's like themselves?
I could feel how much he wanted the answer to be yes but I wasn't about to lie to him.
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"They might be okay with someone who looks just like them, like the Alpha Centaurians," I explained.
"But they're definitely not ready for anything beyond that, especially for any ET's that don't look like themselves. They fear everything and my fear is a meeting now would only result in deaths on both sides."
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I could sense the Commander's disappointment but he thanked me for my honesty.
He then asked if I'd like them to take me to their command ship for some healing.
I'd been sick as a dog from DEW attacks for the past few days so was only too happy to accept his offer.
I hadn't been aboard an Arcturan command ship before but quickly understood why the Dracs feared them. The ship was a biological entity itself. The minute you stepped aboard you became ONE with the ship. It read your thoughts and monitored your body functions, not in any intrusive way but to keep you at your most comfortable level while aboard. If you had an disabilities, they disappeared the minute you set foot on the ship.
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The interior of the ship itself was beautiful with something resembling carpet on the floors and artwork on the walls. Or I guess I should say IN the walls as the artwork shone through the walls. It didn't hang on the walls.
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The Commander took me to their healing bay. It resembled a white padded cell devoid of any furnishings.
The Commander explained I should just stand there and the healing would be done within seconds.
I was bathed in multi-color lights as what sounded like weird musical tones played. In under 30 seconds my healing was finished and I felt better than I had in years.
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The Commander and his Vice Commander returned Joanne and I to the forest clearing, Joanne still tranced. They'd bring her out of it as they were leaving and she'd have no memory of anything that had happened.
I have no memory of getting home. I "came to" on my living room sofa. I'd mown the grass the day before. The sun was now starting to come up and there was a heavy dew on the grass. I had blades of wet grass stuck all over my feet so I must have walked through the front yard to get back into the house.
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I was too excited to sleep. I called Jmmanuel and asked "Who were those guys?"
The only answer he'd give me was "The Wise Ones." He knows I learn more if I dig for the answers myself.
As soon as I saw a picture of the Arcturans (not Arcturians!) I knew who they were. And they were indeed called "The Wise Ones"! Everything else fit as well...whizzes at telepathic communication, saw with the backs of their heads, were the master healers of the cosmos, had been helping humanity for 4000 years.
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James happened to be online so I messaged him with what had just happened.
"WOW!" he said. "It's very rare anyone actually physically meets with the Arcturans! Usually they only make telepathic contact."
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Since then I've met many more Arcturans as they work very closely with the Angelics. Their society is the most like the Angelics.