The Astonishing UFO Encounters Of John Foster

Read about one of most important mysteries in life.

Read information here and in the books “Eminent Discovery: UFOs – Living within & beyond the five senses”…Volume 1 & Volume 2.

Eminent Discovery is a miraculous true story that consumed more than 46 years of mysterious, intermittent, periodic encounters with strange beings, strange mysterious but ordinary men, a mysterious voice, and unidentified objects and crafts that were sometimes flying and sometimes not flying. According to information received during the encounters, as well as historical research, it seems all have been active since the beginning of humankind. Read below to discover some of the astonishing details. ************************************************************************* See the video ” UFOs At The Core Of Our Culture”  below.

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“We are slowed down sound and light waves, a walking bundle of frequencies tuned into the cosmos. We are souls dressed up in sacred biochemical garments and our bodies are the instruments through which our souls play their music.” ~ Albert Einstein

God bless Albert Einstein! …….But we are much more than that. We are much more than we perceive through current scientific research and our personal five senses…………..John Foster

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Another featured story:

(In order to help you understand some of the intricate details concerning what actually happened, I have included here an on-going series of somewhat unbelievable UFO stories concerning real mysterious encounters that I experienced throughout my life. I will add interesting episodes, as well as some analysis, as time passes. Doing this hopefully will help you and me understand the true nature of our immense wonderful universe from a more microscopic point of view.)

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The best written summary of my unusual UFO story

My story is so lengthy and complex, it took me over 14 years to understand it, and to write my first book Eminent Discovery. When Brad Steiger heard about it, he asked me to write an article to be included in his and Sherry’s then new book Real Visitors, Voices from Beyond, and Parallel Dimensions. Because he and Sherry were so kind to me when I attended his workshop/lecture in Omaha, Nebraska in the early 1990s, I wrote an original article that summarized what I had experienced intermittently for over forty six years of my life.

As it turned out, it is the best summery/overview I have written. Please see it below.

I was so sorry to hear that Brad and Sherry died a few years ago. They were considered two of the most honest and reliable paranormal researchers of our time.

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See my comments concerning the book Healing Shattered Reality on Amazon.com

“I can confidentially state that this book accurately covers many elements of close UFO contact. I speak from extensive experience. The UFO experiences are indeed life changing, affecting all elements of human life on earth, life beyond the five senses, and life beyond death. The book has helped me a great deal. I have heard the authors speak and believe their work is very truthful and helpful. Although I am not a channeler, I believe channeling is not much different than automatic writing. Anyone who has written has experienced automatic writing. The drawings represent a few of my many actual authentic physical/other-dimensional UFO encounters…an overlapping of dimensions, so to speak. I have some witnesses and many facts and happenings (historic and modern) that contribute to the accuracy of my memories and others’ memories. I wish the authors, all contactees and all others the very, very best……John Foster”
 

Healing Shattered Reality : Understanding Contactee Trauma Alice Bryant

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Watch the movie “Contact” to get a feel about John Foster’s story:

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Throughout the centuries humans have pondered the true nature of our immense wonderful universe. We have wondered who we really are and how we fit into the entire scheme of things.
I believe Albert Einstein and new discoveries in science, religion, and history can provide you with some deeper understandings. I also believe other people and I have a few insights that might offer you some important answers and deeper understandings. I feel the answers and understandings might truly help you in your private quest in life…no matter how simple or complex your present life might be.
I am an 82 year old retired research and development electro/mechanical engineer with experience in the nuclear, aerospace, fluidic, civil and commercial fields…home builder, general contractor, artist, lecturer, and author among a several other things.
Up until 1986, at age 48, I could recall some strange things that had occurred from my very early childhood…but I really couldn’t understand them. Then in late 1986 through early 1987, in a very short time, I recalled, in extreme detail, an enormous number of so-called UFO encounters that had occurred throughout my life. I was astonished and over whelmed and remained overwhelmed! I soon found other people who had been with me during the encounters. Their memories compared to my memories established beyond doubt that our memories were true and accurate. Especially my memories indicated that encounters like those we experienced had affected many individuals and ultimately our various human cultures (including science, religion and history) since the beginning of humankind. This story suggests how in some very special significant detail. I also have met many other people who have experienced similar mysterious encounters.  — John Foster

************************************************************************* From the Prologues of the books “Eminent Discovery: UFOs – Living within and beyond the five senses” Volume 1 & Volume 2  by John Foster:

“If you have questioned what life is or should be, or what is is or should be, you might find insight in the following pages.
If you have wondered why we live a limited existence on planet earth, you might find solace in the following pages.
And if you have ever wondered if this is all there is, have confidence; this story, supported by some witnesses, proves within acceptable reason there is not only life after death but life beyond life in the present … beyond our five senses.
This monumental story offers you some sense of understanding through my narrations of mysterious happenings that have occurred since my birth or, as I clearly remember, since my very early childhood. However, it also is a story that seriously involves and somewhat redefines all of humankind since its very beginning … including you as you read today. It involves modern and ancient science, modern and ancient religion, and modern and ancient history … all so strongly that it has upset my entire concept of human life on earth since its very beginning.”

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“This authentic true story has changed my personal and professional life dramatically! The story strongly indicates that life on earth is much, much more than we believe it is…that it is a multi-dimensional life within and beyond the five senses for each of us. It is a mysterious life, the intricate hidden details of which we most often are not aware or only vaguely aware. I was astonished when I found that this UFO story and other UFO stories are solidly compatible with The Bible, other historical writings, and the modern Ancient Alien Hypothesis, among many other things.
To understand the story more fully look at my 2001 International UFO Congress Convention talk video below and the articles and interviews in the right hand column.
For a more complete understanding read the four books authored by me. You can purchase the books by clicking the titles below or by clicking item 5 in the black strip above.”   — John Foster

************************************************************************* “To say that John Foster encountered the Great Mystery throughout most of his life is a gross understatement.”  “…this 75-year-old retired engineer is going to rock your world.”…Bob Teets, best selling author, writer, editor, publisher, in-depth researcher, artist. *************************************************************************

A new upgrade publication of the book “Eminent Discovery, a lifetime of UFO encounters” is available:

The new version is titled “Eminent Discovery: UFOs – Living within and beyond the five senses: Volume 1 & Volume 2.” (See a detailed description of both volumes below.) “To Earth From Heaven” and “Eminent Discovery Illustration Picture Book” also have been upgraded.    (See them below also.)

The abundantly illustrated Kindle eBooks are formatted in fixed page text that can be read on Kindle readers, most tablets, laptops, and iPhones. The text is not flowing. This provides a much better read and an outstanding presentation of the many drawings and photos.

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A very unusual true story is briefly told through many excellent freehand drawings The drawings represent what author/artist John Foster and those who were with him actually experienced during the many strange UFO encounters that occurred throughout his life. The drawings include short comments that convey to you what happened, where and when it happened.

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Eminent Discovery Volumes 1 & 2:

Volume 1: How it all began – “Discovery” and the more simple encounters – an astonishing extensive detailed account describing what happened and how it happened…includes many illustrations as above. This book was written “for the record.” – Prologue, Foreword, Psychological Opinion, Introduction, Overview, and Chapters 1 through 8, plus Author’s History.

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Volume 2: More Complex encounters – an extensive detailed account describing what happened and how it happened …includes Summaries and Conclusions and more illustrations as above. This book was written “for the record” – Prologue, Chapters 9 through 14, Appendix A Contributions From Others, and Appendix B Statements From Witnesses, Epilogue, plus Author’s History.

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John rationalizes and speculates more thoroughly about what it all means…and what it might mean. He touches base with some of his complex experiences, and then journeys into philosophical inquiry to imagine how in the world what he experiences can make sense.

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♦  Read Eminent Discovery Illustration Picture Book to get a general visual and written overview of the amazing things that happened.
♦   Read Eminent Discovery  old version or the new two volumes 1 & 2 to understand more deeply what happened and how it happened. Eminent Discovery was written for the record.
♦   Read To Earth From Heaven to discover what it all means and might mean.

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Descriptions:

***Eminent Discovery Illustration Picture Book  —  This very unusual true story is briefly told through 170 excellent freehand drawings. The drawings represent what author/artist John Foster and those who were with him actually experienced during the many strange UFO encounters that occurred throughout his life. The drawings include short comments that convey to you what happened, where and when it happened.  –“Eclectic and penetrating personal examination of a very complex phenomenon. The exceptional illustrations really helped add another dimension of strangeness to the high strangeness within.”Gerald J. Gaura   —  Kindle version $7.95,  Paperback  $9.95.

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*** Eminent Discovery is the primary book that reveals John’s Eminent Discovery in some detail. It includes over 140 of his drawings and many narrations conveying to you some of the unbelievable episodes that mysteriously and unexpectedly confronted John and the other people who were with him for more than forty six years. The encounters occurred from the time he was born in 1937 until he was 48 years old. He briefly compares what happened with modern and ancient science, religion, and history. This story strongly supports the Ancient Alien hypothesis, as well as other modern so-called UFO encounters. (The black cover “Eminent Discovery” eventually will be discontinued.)  — “The ridicule factor is alive and well in both UFOlogy and the skeptics point of view. But nowhere will you find such extraordinary experiences written from the perspective of a reasonable person who is so careful to think on both sides.” — Steve Snodgrass, mental health practitioner, in-depth UFO researcher
The Forward is by R. Leo Sprinkle, PhD (Professor Emeritus/researcher/experiencer)  –  The Psychological Opinion is by Fowler Jones, PhD (Professor Emeritus/researcher)  –  Comments From Others in Appendix A are by Donna Henriksen, PhD (Professor Emeritus/researcher); Bob Teets (writer/editor/researcher/experiencer); Donald Ware, MS (renown researcher/experiencer); Wendell Stevens (renown researcher); Joe Lewells, PhD (renown researcher/experiencer); and Annie Foster (wife/experiencer)  –  Comments From Witnesses in Appendix B are by Bob Collingsworth (pseudonym/experiencer), Karen Beaman (daughter/experiencer), Kindra Foster (daughter/experiencer), and Brad Foster (son/experiencer).  —  Volumes 1 & 2 Kindle version $9.95,    Volumes 1 & 2 Paperback $14.95 ea.

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*** To Earth From Heaven continues with other encounter narrations. — Comments by Steve Snodgrass, mental  health practitioner, UFO investigator: —  “John rationalizes and speculates more thoroughly about what it all means…and what it might mean. John touches base with some of his complex experiences, and then journeys into philosophical inquiry to imagine how in the world what he experiences can make sense. This is not a book of instruction. It is a book of questions, of inquiry, and hypothesis to describe things most people would rather sit back and avoid. In other words, you can take the “red pill” and remain content in the reality you’ve constructed and have been conditioned to see. Or you can buy this book and take the “blue pill” and see a universe much more like the matrix than you are afraid to admit. Have courage. John Foster has plenty of it.”       — Kindle version $9.95, Paperback $14.95.

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UFOs At The Core Of Our Culture

a video of John Foster’s talk to the 2001 International UFO Congress Convention  — It is recommended that you watch short parts of the video, taking breaks between the parts, especially if you are watching with others – 1 hour and 25 minutes.
If you truly don’t want to know, don’t watch it.

https://youtu.be/mDqWgt5TpRY   *************************************************************************

 
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The best written summary of my unusual UFO story

My story is so lengthy and complex, it took me over 14 years to understand it, and to write my first book Eminent Discovery. When Brad Steiger heard about it, he asked me to write an article to be included in his and Sherry’s then new book Real Visitors, Voices from Beyond, and Parallel Dimensions. Because he and Sherry were so kind to me when I attended his workshop/lecture in Omaha, Nebraska in the early 1990s, I wrote an original article that summarized what I had experienced intermittently for over forty six years of my life.

As it turned out, it is the best summery/overview I have written. Please see it below.

I was so sorry to hear that Brad and Sherry died a few years ago. They were considered two of the most honest and reliable paranormal researchers of our time.

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An example of up-close observations of UFO craft — north of Waverly, Nebraska – Fall 1954

Many encounters occurred while we were driving down a remote country road or on a main highway. Most were what you would call an abduction, in the fact that we sometimes experience a loss of time and couldn’t recall what happened…i.e. until my 1986/1987 “flood of recollections.”

As an example, the following encounter provided my companions and me an opportunity to inspect the craft up-close and personal. The narration below is part of Chapter Six of the book To Earth From Heaven. As I recall, it occurred in the Fall of 1954 when my friends and I were seniors in high school. It took place north and a little east of Waverly, Nebraska while we were hunting pheasants.   

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A wonderful cool autumn day, my friends, Dewi and Barry, and I drove the flat gravel roads of eastern Nebraska. We were hunting the illusive colorful fowl, the pheasant. It was a hazy day. Glistening dull brown, yellow, red and orange, on exotic patches of prairie plant leaves, heightened the display of Nebraska’s flatland to its viewable best — as it was cast artistically against the mundane filtered golden gray of a hazy sunlit sky. Dewi drove as Barry and I sat in the back seat of my awesome coal-black, turtle-back 1949 Ford limousine. Barry and I held shotgun shells in one hand and our shotguns in the other. We anticipated at any moment, in the textured rolling fields of partly harvested crops, or in the adjacent road-ditch weeds, the shocking sight of an exotic pheasant. I knew, because of my past hunting experience, the first glimpse of a pheasant, just before the primitive kill, would become one of the most exciting moments of my life.

On the one hand, this day seemed to be an enchanting place in time and space. On the other hand, especially I felt weary, a little tired and bored, because we had yet to bag a pheasant. Besides this, our battle of male egos, including my own, seemed pointless. Competing about who was the best shot, let alone the best among us at anything or everything, stirred silent undercurrents of estrangement. The macho male self in all of us enriched my desire to go home. Mid afternoon, it seemed as if the enraptured day had been lost to our intrinsic egoism. Little did I know I would soon learn another significant lesson of life, not modesty nor harmony, but to simply be open — among several other practical lessons in a hidden out-of-this-world madness.

I could tell Dewi and Barry were also weary, tired of riding in the car since morning. We typically didn’t remember the several encounters we had experienced with mysterious UFO craft this same day — and this, I’m sure, contributed to our irritability. Dewi eventually put the gas peddle to the car’s floorboard metal, streaking the colorful landscape past our windows — i.e. until Barry screamed in dire panic. “Dewi, stop. What in the hell is that,” he yelled.

“What in the hell is what,” I said.

“That across the mallow field,” he responded, pointing out over the prickly harvest stubble, toward what appeared to be a vehicle of some sort enshrouded in a small volume of light haze and fog. Dewi braked my turtle car to a turtle’s pace.

“It looks like a combine to me,” I said, as I observed a light gray-white flat-roofed structure with two narrow vertically elongated windows, one in the front facing us and one in the back immediately behind it. I could see the landscape through the windows.

Bringing the car to a dead halt, Dewi piped in, “It has to be a combine.”

Barry shot back, “No it isn’t. Don’t you see the air around it. Something very strange is going on here.”

I looked at the object closer and saw the air around it slightly fluctuate, magnifying a part of the trees behind it. Barry said, “Maybe we had better check it out.” Dewi and I agreed, so Barry and I got out and loaded our shot guns, as Dewi pulled my low-class car off the lonesome road near a small steel bridge, a few yards down the road.

Crouching down, shot guns in hand, Barry and I began to creep toward it –whatever it was. As we approached within a few yards of it, ready for anything to happen at any moment, it appeared stranger and stranger, even though the air around it now seemed to be completely natural. It appeared as if no one was in or near it, so we stood up straight. Standing frozen and somewhat speechless, Barry whispered, “It’s the strangest piece of farm equipment I have ever seen.”

Throwing a few whispered comments back and forth for a few minutes, about what it was, we heard Dewi boldly come walking through the mallow stubble, loudly asking questions. If someone was inside of the bizarre object, they surely knew we were now approaching. When Dewi got a closer look at it, he got so shocked, he insisted our situation might be dangerous and that we should return our shotguns to the car. The piece of equipment seemed so intriguing, I wasn’t about to return to the car and neither was Barry. So Dewi gathered the three guns into his arms and took them to the car, while Barry and I moved up close to what seemed to be the exotic piece of farm equipment.

Walking out in front of it, I noticed it had a vertically long white round cabin-like structure mounted on top of two shallow inverted cones, the upper of which appeared to be bright shinny metal — like zinc or nickel. The cabin top seemed to be flat and the surface of the cabin seemed like pure, smooth white painted plastic or metal. For all the world, the entire contraption, standing approximately 12 feet high, gave me the impression of a giant bell.

Seeing a white screen mesh covering the thick glass window on the inside shocked us; we knew we had seen through the front and back windows from the car. This indisputably meant someone was indeed inside. Someone had to have put the screen on the window and most probably, at this very moment, was staring out at us. Barry and I cautiously moved up close, but we couldn’t see through the white screened window. About this time Dewi joined us.

I touched the top of the top cone. It felt smooth. When I touched the cabin, it seemed to be lightly textured. Bending down to observe the bottom cone, I saw what appeared to be the charred medium brown, randomly black surface of several round concentric ribs, like joined rings, extending from the cone’s top outside perimeter to the cone’s lower point. It seemed strange that the surface of the bottom cone, most likely, at some time, had been very hot.

Dewi came over and looked at the bottom cone. We both agreed that the previously hot bottom must have been a part of the strange vehicle’s propulsion system. He got so concerned, he warned me not to touch it. He said it just might be radioactive. (We were studying physics and chemistry at the time.) Yet, I believe I did touch it, regardless of Dewi’s warnings, with no harm done.

Standing in front of the bell, I wondered how it could remain upright without being supported. So Dewi pointed out a thin sloping rod extending from the bell’s outer perimeter to the ground in front of me. I got confused because I hadn’t seen it before and my vision distorted for a time before I could focus on the rod.

Again, completely focused, I moved around the bell to my left where I saw another rod. Momentarily touching the top cone, I noticed an identical vertically elongated white screened window on the side of the cabin. When I got behind the bell, I saw the screened rear window.

It seemed a little strange that the bell sat perched at the very edge of a deep creek bank. The long branches of tall trees hovered over it, casting a delightful array of leaf pattern shadows upon its surface. For a moment or two, I felt that wonderful oneness with the beauty of nature, an overpowering oneness with everything. To get a better look at the bell from the rear, I moved a short distance down the creek bank.

Suddenly, but very subtly, I felt confused. And it strangely seemed as if I might have lost some time.

Working my way back up the creek bank, I noticed a strange pipe-like mechanism now attached to the upper cone of the bell at the rear. I hadn’t noticed it before and this disturbed me. The pipe extended straight up, about 16 feet, where, near the tree branches, it turned down, from a knee-like joint, to penetrate the ground behind the bell, a few feet down the creek bank. It seemed as if “they”, whoever “they” were, were taking soil samples. About this time, Dewi and Barry came toward me saying that something very weird had just occurred up beside the bell in the mallow field. They convinced me I should forget the strange water pipe mechanism and come see what they had seen.

Still puzzled about the pipe, still feeling a strange emotional residue of being disoriented, and a little ill, I move a few feet on up the steep slope and began walking beside the bell. I at first didn’t completely notice a somewhat large, but obscure object now resting off beside the bell.

When Dewi and Barry told me to turn around, I saw what looked like another piece of farm equipment. It was within two or three feet of me. I knew it hadn’t been there before and this again disturbed me. It appeared to be a dull blue-brown-gray container of some sort, like a large weird coffin.

Standing so close to the strange coffin my belly could have touched it, I suddenly got even more confused. The air surrounding the coffin began to distort, magnifying my view of it, as well as my view of the surrounding weeds and grass. Yet, the bell for some mysterious reason didn’t seem much larger. What was even more strange was that, during the magnification, I felt a little more disoriented — yet, I could see the texture of the bell’s surface more clearly. It appeared to be a mixture of metal, ceramic and fiberglass. I saw, through varying degrees of magnification, what might have been the strands of fiberglass randomly mixed with a variety of smoother, lightly textured areas of gray, brown and blue. Dewi and Barry told me the coffin had mysteriously appeared there in some way they didn’t understand. At this point, the entire experience began to have a more shocking effect on all of us.

Completely puzzled about the coffin and how it had gotten there, I moved in front of it and began to observe all of its features more closely.

The top surface of the coffin, hanging an inch or two over the sides, appeared to be a lid. I moved back to the side and, regardless of Dewi’s warnings, moved my hand out to touch it. Dewi grabbed my hand, yelling that I might be hurt if I touched it. I don’t remember if I did touch it, but I do remember I wanted to lift the lid. Yet I don’t remember if I actually tried. If I did try, I couldn’t move it.

 

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Playing tag with UFO discs at water falls on Rio Grande River

(The following UFO story is narrated in Chapter Four of the book Eminent Discovery Volume 1.)

It felt so good to exercise. I climbed the rocks at the rim of the canyon, while my younger cousins went wild, running and screaming southeast of me. (I had just seen one or two strange craft, but couldn’t recall the details.)

Mid summer, 1952: We were sightseeing between Lake City and Crede, Colorado – at the majestic falls on a northern fork of the Rio Grande River. The sun began to sink over the rolling mountains a mile or so away. My aunt (my mother’s sister), my uncle and their friends (another couple) accompanied us.

I felt drained from intense sightseeing throughout the entire day. We had just visited the Lake City area where my father had spent a few wonderful years of his youth – in the majesty of the mountains. His father, my grandfather, had been a Presbyterian minister, as well as a half owner of The Fanny Fern Silver Mine. The Fanny Fern penetrated a part of a huge mountain a couple of miles from Lake City.

We had seen strange objects previously, even near the silver mine and had spent several hours at the falls. Because of the encounters, my uncle got very concerned and kept close watch over my three cousins and me; he wouldn’t allow us out of his sight and confined us to roaming the local area around the car. He finally determined the objects were gone and let us run free along the southwestern side of the falls.

(My uncle, one of the few witnesses who sometimes remembered a little about previous encounters during normal times, really couldn’t remember many details.)

The sun dropped lower in the western sky and I decided to join my cousins. As I walked toward them, they began yelling frantically about some strange object hovering a few feet above the rocks at the edge of the canyon. They ran toward the object and my aunt yelled at me to go get them. Being too far away and not knowing what the object was, she apparently feared for their safety.

Bravely running toward them, I noticed a spinning silvery disc hovering above my cousins at the edge of the canyon. I grabbed one of my cousins and the disc moved off away from us.

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We saw two or three smaller discs hovering and moving slowly in different directions, a few feet above the ground, on a flat plain away from the canyon – just yards away from us. Because I tried to control my wild cousins, I couldn’t see exactly what happened at this point.
The next thing I knew, the evening suddenly seemed darker than just moments before. I stood at a different location and felt exhausted, as if I had just spent a lot of energy.

My cousins tried to catch the discs, but just as they got close, the discs scooted off ahead of them. Strangely, it seemed as if the discs played tag with my cousins. I soon notice the features of the discs more closely.

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I saw two dim light blue lights on each disc that appeared to be headlights, like the headlights of a car. But the lights didn’t project a beam like automobile headlights; they seemed to irradiate the atmosphere around them. The atmosphere seemed to be aglow with a dim blue illumination. Looking at the irradiation disoriented me at times. I felt additionally strange because I saw a concentric ring inside the illuminated area of each light. The rings gave the discs the appearance of having eyeballs. With what seemed to be their intelligent movement and the eyeball-like headlights, the discs peculiarly seemed to be alive, especially when they interacted in the game with my cousins.

The adults, some distance away, seemed only slightly concerned; they yelled out warnings, yet, at the same time, laughed at the antics of the discs and my cousins. I got completely puzzled at the bizarre scene.

At times the discs just hovered there, with their eye-like headlights staring directly at us.
(This, one of the most awe-inspiring things about this sort of experience, normally frightened us. As a disc hovered in a very subtle but luminous envelope of atmosphere, the reflective light sometimes shone down on the tops of sage brush below it. The eye-like headlights shocked us and we pondered their radiance; it penetrated the air in front of the discs, partially obscuring the vegetation, rolling hills or mountains behind them. Those around me and I normally froze from fear and curiosity.

Also, at times, an unseen force penetrated my body and soul. It seemed to captivate me. During some of these completely astonishing episodes, I received some kind of unusual information I couldn’t completely understand. Even though it was mysterious, it resounded directly in my mind. It involved not only who “they” were and where they came from, but how they fit into the entire scheme of things. As I remember, I heard no words, I just felt an awesome inner knowing that completely inspired me, yet at the same time frightened the courage and rational right out of me. Totally humbled, I wouldn’t move. Analyzing these knowings now, it seems they, in the least, might have involved a sort of subconscious recollection of past experiences.)

During this game of tag, the discs began to move closer toward my cousins and my cousins would run away from them. More concerned, my uncle walked toward us. However, the discs would stop or move off before they got too close to my cousins. He stopped in his tracks, fascinated by what he saw.

I believe we all felt fear by this time, but it seemed to be an atmosphere of recreation and fear – a light hearted fear of the unknown.

Suddenly, I noticed a disc near me. I got excited and began to chase it. I felt extremely exhilarated – out of control, just like my younger cousins. The disc darted off away from me, but then turned and moved swiftly in my direction. My uncle, fairly close by this time, told me to get away from it. Since I felt so exhilarated and it seemed to be a game, I turned and tried to frighten it away. It frightened me, however, as it floated a little closer. All of the adults got more concerned, because the disc hovered within two or three feet of me.

My uncle came running up, yelling that everyone should stay away. As if trying to avoid him, the disc backed up against an old broken barbed wire fence. I then heard strange noises that sounded so curious, I moved a little closer.

Suddenly, the disc seemed to fluctuate and give off loud guttural sounds. This startled me, as well as my uncle who seemed terribly shaken. We all stood there listening to the bizarre sounds for a few moments – until my uncle yelled at all of us to get away. We backed away and returned to our car. By the next morning, we all had forgotten the entire experience.

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Flying saucers playing tag? I know, it seems completely unbelievable.

Recalling this encounter in 1986, I began to realize the mysterious intelligences might have had plans for me. It was an intelligence who was obviously serious about close contact, but because of the game of tag, I knew it had a light sense of humor. Yet, I couldn’t understand “their” purpose; the game of tag didn’t seem to make sense in itself. I later recalled small bits of the time- loss.

Sometime between our first sighting and the game of tag, the small discs involved my uncle and cousins in a similar game. The discs maneuvered me, through the activities of the game, to a certain location.

Standing there, I noticed a windowed craft near me. I saw people in it. My aunt, uncle and cousins saw most of what I saw, as well as me. Unfortunately, I still don’t remember many details, but it seemed obvious “they” primarily used the game of tag to move me to that particular location, so the windowed craft could more readily approach me. A voice told me I would join the people in the craft at some time in the future.

(What’s interesting about the small discs is that I’ve seen Middle Age paintings of Mary and the baby Jesus with a flight of similar craft in the background. This would suggest an angelic connection.)

During my recollections of this experience, I tried to figure out what the intelligence might be. Some of the activity seemed so intricately controlled, I presumed a separate intelligence had guided each of the craft from inside, and “they” probably communicated with something similar to radios as the experience progressed. It also seemed as if someone else might have been involved in orchestrating or coordinating the strange activities from some other location, and they all seemed to have a purpose or plan.

I couldn’t understand why we couldn’t remember the time-loss episode, unless “they” purposefully erased it from our minds. I thought something so bizarre possibly occurred, the intelligence thought we might not cooperate during the rest of the encounter – or parts of the time-loss could have been secret in “their” minds, not to be known by the others with me.
Reviewing similar experiences, I became aware we hadn’t seen doors or windows on the surfaces of the coffins or discs. I couldn’t figure out how “they” (whoever they were) could get in or out. The surfaces of the discs and coffins seemed to be semi- shinny metal at times, and at other times, a mixture of metal and ceramic or plastic. Because I couldn’t remember more at times, my anxiety heightened. I wondered not only who they might be, but from where they came, and why.

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Weird lizard race on a window screen at Niobrara State Park — 1952

During some encounters what happened seemed so puzzling we couldn’t seem to make sense of them. We couldn’t rationalize the purpose or meaning. However, during my 1986/1987 flood of recollections I was able to link them to a broader range of knowledge, especially as I had the time to review them and compare one experience to another or others, even if years or decades separated the encounters I was trying to understand.

The following is a very weird encounter that took place in a cabin at Niobrara State Park when I was traveling on an extended trip with an aunt and uncle and family. We had just rented a cabin at the park which is in the northeast part of Nebraska. Yet, this was the old park which eventually was vacated because of floods on the Niobrara River. At present the new park is located in the hills just west of this location. This encounter is narrated in Chapter 7 of the book Eminent Discovery Volume 1. I know it’s unbelievable, but I assure you it happened.

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Powerful Joy: That’s What I Find on the Road

Here is a caring woman who had a deep knowledge instantly when she was born. She has since experienced an unusual lifetime of trial, deep grace and in-depth understanding. She is an expert writer and can help you express yourself as well…as she has me.

Her website:

https://fosterwriting.wordpress.com

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Take a look at a woman with a poetic attitude, a deep interest and understanding

There aren’t enough words to describe the benefits she is allowing all who seek the unknown.

Her book:

Her website: https://wendyscoffeehouse.blogspot.com/p/blog-page.html

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A UFO craft manifestation of a different type


Hunting with my brother-in-law in the mid 1970s, I witnessed a different visual effect. First, the light shown down on my brother-in-law and another fellow who hunted with us. Then, the light shown down on me. This time, more than one light was involved. Twenty or more very small spotlights flashed and swirled on the bottom of a small craft that hovered about five feet above us. The mysterious light made all of us appear completely unusual. I don’t know exactly how I looked, but the nature of the lights seemed so peculiar it transformed my two companions into a whirling speckled array of radiance.
During recollection, I presumed the intelligence behind all of this wanted us to remember this particular day – for what reason, I couldn’t really say. Sometimes, I wondered if all of these luminous occasions might have been symbolic communication intended to convey my dire need of enlightenment.

The craft appeared out what seemed to be a horizontal slit in the atmosphere. It just hovered there with only its bottom half visible. When I looked at it just five feet above me, the illumination didn’t seem to be extremely brilliant.

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A couple of encounters with “The Coffin-shaped Object”

Many of my so-called UFO encounters were short and simple. And many of them occurred during my teen years, especially the more important mysterious experiences.

A short encounter with The Coffin while practicing football

Here is a short simple encounter with a UFO during football practice…about 5 pm, Fall 1954.

I was in high school, Northeast High in Lincoln. However, we did not see it flying.

While practicing football one afternoon, on the north practice field at Northeast High School in Lincoln Nebraska – in the fall of 1954 (I believe) – one of our offensive running backs tried his luck at “drop kicking” a field goal (an accepted method for scoring three points in those days). He sent the ball sailing high, dead center, right over the uprights. He kicked it so far, it landed out of sight down a slope behind the goal posts.

Well, our coach asked for volunteers to go get it. So about four of us began running down the slope. As we approached the ball, we were startled by what appeared to be a very gray-brown weathered coffin-type object sitting near it. We noticed the coffin had four legs, but we also knew well that it didn’t belong there. With a few comments about what strange enclosure might be, we grabbed the football, ran back up the slope and gave it to our coach, who for some reason really didn’t want to take a look at what we saw. With that we continued our practice and gradually forgot the entire short incident. I don’t believe we mentioned a word about it after that.

It is interesting to note that I saw a Middle Age oil painting of what seemed to be the exact same coffin-shaped object during Robert Dean’s lecture at a late 1980s or early 1990s Rocky Mountain Conference On UFO Investigation in Laramie, Wyoming. Bob said the artist was from the Middle East and he apparently identified the bizarre object as “a column,” one of Ancient Egypt’s flying boats. It is also interesting that I have seen “the coffin” at other times…even flying in distorted atmosphere…or more accurately described, floating somewhat high in the air and low to the ground…like a submarine floats beneath the surface of the water. (Robert Dean is a retired military officer who I’ve met, who was stationed in Europe during the Cold War to monitor, through NORAD radar, the activities of Russia. He apparently discovered unidentified flying objects that were active during the some of the nights when Russia would have their air force drills.)

It’s also interesting that I’ve read in an early UFO book, a book that was published in the 1970s or 1960s I believe, that described the landing of a UFO on the front deck of a ship at sea, sometime about 1940. The witness or witnesses that saw it said that it looked like a container (what could be coffin-shape) and I believe the witnesses said that it also looked like a huge “clam.” He or they were startled even more when they saw “the clam” fluctuate, giving off strange guttural sounds. This is similar to some of the craft that I saw several times, particularly near wetlands. They sometimes sounded like or were mimicking the sounds of frogs…believe it or not. This happened at least a few to several times over the entire 46+ years.

Another encounter with “The Coffin”

Weird coffin on golf course — From the book Eminent Discovery Volume 1, Chapter 4

Not too tall, with thick black hair and horned rimmed glasses, Ronnie Ladeger seemed to be a wonderful young man. There was an innocence about him; he always seemed to have a good time and felt the goodness in life. His father, equally kind, owned an oil distributorship in the small town of Weeping Water. Weeping Water lay nestled among limestone hills, between Lincoln and Nebraska City.


Fall 1957: Attending college at the University of Nebraska, I had met Ronnie in my anthropology class. We seemed to hit it off, so to speak, and soon became good friends…as well as golfing buddies.


I especially enjoyed the tall hardwood trees bordering each fairway and green on the small, beautiful course at Nebraska City. Fairway #2 paralleled #3, and we were playing #3.
Hitting our balls down the middle of the fairway (an oddity by itself), we strolled along making casual conversation. Suddenly, Ronnie let out a gasp, then simply yelled, “What is that.”
Pointing over toward fairway #2, he seemed puzzled and frightened. His father talked about what he saw.


Turning, I casually observed a medium sized object sitting on the ground, in the middle of fairway #2. But, as I got a better look at it, it suddenly appeared strange, like a rectangular coffin. It was being held just above the ground by four thin legs, two on the front and two on the rear. It looked medium gray and weathered, about as large as a sports car. I soon realized it definitely didn’t belong in that location.


I noticed a faint distorted atmosphere fluctuating around the object. Since the shock of seeing this took our breath away, imagine how we felt when the coffin rose a foot or so above the ground and moved slowly down the fairway. Oddly, I noticed the legs remained extended. We got completely flabbergasted. The object settled to the ground at the end of fairway #2.


Forgetting our golf game, we walked over to get a closer look at the object. Moving in close to it, Ronnie and I encountered a rather startling effect. Every time we got near the object, we felt a strange force pierce our bodies. It seemed an electric or magnetic field surrounded the object. We talked about this and presumed the field of force caused the distorted atmosphere.
A pre-engineering student, I tried to sound intelligent and studious about what I saw, but Ronnie’s dad made the most astute observations.


I suddenly got even more perplexed because the force began to effect my thinking; I felt disoriented and a little ill at times. Ronnie said he also felt ill and disoriented. He touched the object two or three times and jumped back each time. We really didn’t know what to make of it.


Suddenly, I clearly saw buildings with people around them. It seemed completely bizarre because I knew no buildings were located along fairway #2. A strange distorted atmosphere surrounded the buildings. I felt the object or force had caused me to hallucinate.


Completely puzzled, we stayed near the coffin. Then we suddenly realized a lot of time had passed and decided we should finish our golf game. We strangely left the object sitting on the ground and continued the golf game. Slowly approaching green #4, we forgot the object…i.e, until my 1986/1987 “flood of recollections.”

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About the Blue River UFO Blog

About the Blue River UFO Blog
…John Foster…11-20-15:

New Years Eve, 1954: We were ushering in the new year of 1955, during which, in late Spring, we all would hopefully graduate from our high school located in a town not too far away.

About ten of us teenage boys were privileged to occupy a small rustic cabin of our friend Dewi’s parents, a cabin that was located along the shore of a small sandpit lake that was very near The Blue River.

By midnight some of us had enough alcohol to drink that some of the boys decided to test our skills at ice skating on the lake, which was solidly frozen. So we did.

As some of the other boys were trying to hold each other upright on their uncontrollable ice skates, a mysterious volume of air developed in front of us and a mysterious small craft appeared. It was not more than several feet ahead of us. But what was most astonishing was “The Voice” who began to speak. It was a rich male voice who spoke in perfect English, however I was so shocked, I don’t recall what he said.

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