(Saturday, June 25, 2016) moon: waning gibbous Pisces / tarot: Lovers
First day of my staycation. Chris and I sat in the backyard together early this morning, watching the birds and the bunnies. It was sweet.
When we came back into the house, he delved into his iPad, as normally he does. “Niburu is on its way,” he announced.
I laughed. “It’s been on its way for years now!”
The light-hearted conversation shifted to UFOs and aliens. I talked to him about my Arkansas trip, how we had seen dozens of UFOs after our meditation together on the night of the lunar eclipse. I also described the large black star-filled hole that Robbie and I had both seen. That eclipse was aligned with the galactic center. I was completely shocked when Chris told me we had seen an inter-dimensional portal. In all of our time together, he has been a complete skeptic of UFOs, aliens and anything fringe.
So his change of attitude inspired a bit of bravery. I retold him my old story about the blue aliens, of waking with a bruised arm after they injected a needle to detoxify my body. I had shared the story before, but felt like he never listened. This time he said, “That really did happen. You were visited.”
This is a welcome shift in our relationship. Foretold by the Lovers card I drew this morning, perhaps.
I met two people at Rolduc in 2011 who dream of the blue aliens. The man’s name is Tony (a friend of Jean Campbell), and he is from Britain. I don’t recall the woman’s name. She is from the States.