The first time I got in touch with them I was about thirteen years old. A girl who had had a mental breakdown came to the Centro Espiritual. Some dogs were about to attack her as a spaceship suddenly appeared in the sky and in a few seconds a great light built a sort of etheric shield, a kind of glass barrier all around her to protect her, and in the end the dogs did nothing to her. Then the big brothers made her step into the spaceship and took her on a trip, leaving her a week later in the same place where they had found her – a week during which her family had desperately looked for her and thought she was missing. The experience had made such an impression on her that she wanted to share it – she was even invited on TV and interviewed by Don Francisco, a popular television host who didn’t believe her and made fun of her. It was such a great shock not to be believed, that she had a breakdown and came to the Centro spiritual in search of refuge. My godfather said we would get in touch with those who had come to protect her, so we got out of our bodies and talked to one of the big brothers. He told us that the girl belonged to their planet, which was called Soul Soul, yes, like that, twice and ending with -l, and this is why they had protected her, because she was one of them. I remember there were no technologies at the time, or at least where I was living, so being inside their spaceship was really shocking. They moved their hands on screens on which shapes appeared, doors opened on their own… as it happens today, but this happened forty years ago! They had big eyes, well defined and elongated, made of a tenuous matter, like a jelly, and when they walked their bodies looked like a bag full of water. I remember I moved close to one of them, which took my hand, and it felt like its hand was penetrating into mine, wrapping and covering it, and it was beautiful… I felt my heart overflow with joy. They were very tall, more than 2 metres. They told us they had always been with us, among us, among human beings, disguised as human beings, because, they said, had they showed their true nature, we could have destroyed them, whereas they were coming to Earth to teach us love.
Then on one and many other occasions, I met Master Antar and his main ship, which was as big as the distance between Concepción and Perù, an enormous ship, as big as an entire country, or even bigger!paese It was quite shocking to see it. Antar’s ship protects us from the evil creatures of darkness, such as reptilians, the grey ones. We got in touch quite often with Captain Antar. To look at him is like looking at Master Jesus, in his presence you feel you are in front of a divine being that speaks to you as we speak to each other, only they do it telepathically. Their thoughts just enter your mind, it’s the souls that interact, you speak without moving your lips and you listen to what they say inside yourself. When it happens on a physical level, i.e. between two people, it is as if the conversation took place inside yourself, but with the Masters it is completely natural and spontaneous and transparent… there are not even emotions, only truth. Once you have communicated with them in this way, it stays with you forever – you can read other people’s mind.
They come to protect us, to impart us their advanced technological know-how. We meet them in the North, in the Atacama desert, the only place where they can reveal themselves and communicate, a place free from all the vibration that makes it impossible for them to express freely – in the desert there is no human interference. As they see us, they come closer. If your soul is good, and you are a creature of the light, they see you as a little light, a small dot of light that leads them to you. They never reveal everything to us, because our mind is limited, and we don’t all have the same limits, so they convey us their information little by little, sometimes more, sometimes less of it, depending on how ready we are to receive and what we are going to do with what we receive, because they do perfectly know what we are going to do.
Time doesn’t exist with them, hours pass and it seems only a few minutes. During our meetings even the cold and the darkness of the desert night disappear.
But what’s the point of trying to explain? People try to protect themselves and cannot get to live this contact freely, they cannot see.
to be continued in the March issue 2017 #VISITORS...