UFO Encounter

My life has been pretty academic; Cornell, Rutgers, Robert Wood Johnson Medical School for public health school, and finally a graduate degree in administration. I worked as a health care administrator, raised two children, was involved in all kinds of civic activities. When I filed for divorce, I moved to the Great Smoky Mountains of western North Carolina. I was drawn here by the crystals in the mountains.

Since living here I have worked for a watershed and worked as a campaign manager for a NC House candidate. I began learning to fly when I lived in Princeton Junction with my first flight out of the Princeton Airport. I took a few more flying lessons when I relocated to North Carolina.

Even though I’ve always believed sky ships were real, I’d never seen one until I was driving home on July 20, 2010. I was headed south on highway 441 about 9:40 p.m. As I came upon the Exxon station just south of Dillsboro, I had a strong feeling I should look up. I knew the terrain from flying a Cessna above it.
As I turned my eyes toward the black night sky, there it was hovering just 50 feet over the highway. It was a narrow, rectangular ship that appeared to be about 50 to 60 feet wide and 20 feet high. The ship had dim lights in no particular order. There were maybe four or five long, vertical lights salmon amber in color. The ship hovered at a slight angle as though it might be circling or perhaps seeking a place to land or crashing. I have taken flying lessons and flown over this area so I know the terrain.

I heard a loud, screeching noise behind it – like the sound of a jumbo jet about to land. The thought crossed my mind that military jets might be chasing it. Of course, jets couldn’t fly that low and would have been forced to abruptly regain altitude.

Since there was no place to pull off the highway where I felt comfortable enough to stop at night to observe it, I drove on home. As I passed under the ship I did look back but couldn’t see a thing. This was the blackest night I had ever seen.

My immediate feeling upon seeing the ship was one of wonder. I felt surprisingly calm and also experienced a light tingling sensation. Reflecting back on the experience, it was an answer to a week-long request to see a ship for myself.

But the story doesn't end there. For ten (10) consecutive nights I awakened exactly two seconds before 1 a.m. totally refreshed after only sleeping three (3) hours. I was given a 'knowing' that we must become economically sustainable immediately. That means we have to live in small communities, eat locally, consume only what we need locally.

Since the encounter, my intuition is heightened. I am earthquake sensitive. I get a sensation through my body when an earthquake is about to occur. Then I check it out with the USGS.

The week of the tsunami in Japan, just before it hit, my joints were in extreme pain. While the pain abated in the joints but I got quite sharp sensations in my hips going down my legs. This was not sciatica. I felt as though something major was going to occur. Something drew me toward my Doctors Without Borders world map. I felt a pull toward Japan. I wondered about a tsunami. I didn’t think again about it until the next morning and unfortunately, found this confirmed. The sensations continue.

Now the world in which I was socialized doesn’t fit the person I am becoming. While I have always been secure in my identity, the identity no longer matters. What matters is serving the highest good.