Please “Listen”

Jun 15, 2026

Mary and I always before going to bed rest on our sofa and listen to a sound bath using our home theater. As I was falling off I heard the Visitors say “You will begin to remember everything.” And then it happened.

I was back in my bedroom in 1958. I always remembered most of this event and if you aren’t familiar with it you should watch the movie “But Something is There” that dramatically recreates the experience I had at age 6. The movie begins with the event.

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Although I remember a lot of it there is a block that happens after I see the being. I could never seem to get past it and either could my hypnotherapist. As it turns out there was a reason for that. I was told then never to talk about what was happening to me and by going to her I had broken that agreement.

A lot has changed throughout the years. I am not the same person I was as a child, but as I grew up I was polluted by human ego that gave me the right to break that trust. The visitors only feared what would happen to me if I talked about it and they were right to.

But as of late I am slowly moving back to that time of innocence where I was trusting, forgiving and full of love for life. “Now is the time they said.” And with that that night came back at the moment I was hiding under my desk.

I saw several grays in the room. They stood silently grazing at me while one of them approached me and took my hand. She floated me out from under the desk in a gentle way and we both stood in the middle of my room. She looked up and so did I and at that moment she tugged on my arm as she rose up pulling me with her. We went through the ceiling as I felt a slight pull on my body going through the ceiling.

It was magnificent. I felt like Peter Pan was taking me up into the sky through the San Francisco fog. I looked down and could see my roof top slipping away behind the fog as we rose higher and higher.

As I looked up I saw the dark shape of a metalic craft dimly lit. As we approached, a doorway on the craft opened and this golden light poured out. It was warm and comforting. But as we got closer to going inside my emotions were so overpowering I bought myself out of it. I cried and cried and felt a loss.

I gathered myself and thought about the memory that was returned to me. It was a gift and I knew then why I was so overwhelmed by the same emotions when I experienced the scene in Day of Disclosure with the two children approaching the house in the woods because I related to it so deeply.

We all cried out. We all related to it. All of us who can remember it, those of us who could trust it and knew the intentions of the Visitors. It was so beautiful words can’t begin to express. It changed us forever and I am forever grateful.

I leave you with for now to contemplate. I am in the process of writing a new screen play that will become my next film that will embody in more detail what I can remember and some of the things I remember about my experiences with my friends, family, my late wife and my career. They were difficult at best.

I will also be covering the mistake I made by going under hypnotherapy and what I discovered about the intentions of the person I worked with. My late wife told me something I had a hard time accepting about that person that will be explored in the film.

Bottom line is I’m the one that brought harm and suffering to my family, myself and career by talking about it before I was supposed to.

They never harmed me. I did.

But now the veil is lifting and it’s time.

Yes. Listen.