![]() Traveling Out of Body Into The Majestik Galaxy~ Star PeopleA Story by anne p. murray- LadeeAnne![]() This is my story about my own true experience: About StarPeople, they come from physical galaxies, taking on Earthly lives to spread kindness, to defuse anger that could lead to nuclear war![]() I consider myself to be a spiritual Bohemian. A gypsy at heart, so to speak. I take a bit from here and a bit from there. I'm an intellectual spong. I can't learn enough about the origins of our world; the founders as it were pre- Egypt, the Universe, the Sumarian's, and the Hopie Indians. I find myself getting so lost in all the wonder. I have an uncanny understanding of the way things 'Were'. What mystifies me, is that I have had many of my own theories throughout my life only to discover that someone who is more important than I, who has the PHD's, and who studies our planet will proclaim that which I feel I already know, yet with little valid consideration or education in which to be taken seriously. I feel as if I'm an odd ball in this world. I don't fit in much anywhere in this Galaxy called Earth. I often ask if I am truly different or am I just a weirdo out of frustration, sent here from a different Galaxy as it unfolds? This adventure I will share, happened in 1992 while living in Grass Valley and Nevada City, Ca. Namaste Anne
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I hope you find this an interesting read, not too much weird stuff, because this really did happen to me. Like I mentioned in my above description, this is my true story. My experience in finding out about Starpeople, who come from distant galaxies, taking on Earthly lives, to spread goodwill and to defuse anger.The Starpeople's assignment is to prevent nuclear war at any cost. If Earth is destroyed, the negative effects will ripple thru many galaxies. This true story of my own personal experience is for those who may resonate with the preception of StarSeed people, the Divine; the cosmic Universe; Ufo's; mystical adventures and even, "Out of body experiences". It is for all to read with an open mind; to open up your own galaxy of mind, in understanding the coming of December 21st, 2012. Preparing yourselves spiritually, mentally and emotionally for a new world. CHAPTER 1 To start off, I'm not saying I am one of these "Starpeople' per say, but for many years I have read, researched, been fascinated with, and have been unusually drawn to strange phenomenon’s. Those things considered to be truly extraordinary; out of the ordinary and marvelous. What I'm about to share seems to have mysterious, connecting phenomenon’s that really happened to me in a consecutive order of events; yet unexplainable by ordinary circumstances of life as we know it. I've read many books about people who come from physical and non physical galaxies and took on Earthly lives to spread kindness on an “as needed” basis. They don’t perform acts of service in order to gain accolades. Such deeds are an innate necessity to them “as if some sort of inner programming compels them to act. They aren’t concerned that people rarely thank them. Star people are everywhere that kindness is needed. Their mission doesn’t call for high visibility. Quite the contrary: Star people are “undercover do-gooders” who hope no one notices them. This is the first Earthly life for many Star people. And because this planet is so violent, emotionally and physically, Star people often feel overwhelmed and wish to return home. After all, Earth is one of the most turbulent planets in the Universe, and, in fact, the Universal powers have us quarantined so that we won’t harm other planets. Earth is considered as volatile as a teenager on steroids wielding a loaded gun. Since it would upset most people to receive intervention from ETs “no matter how benevolent they might be “these mighty and gentle beings elect to take human form and walk among us. On the inside, they’re the same as anyone else; beautiful sparks of Divine light, made from -the same Creator. Yet because they’ve spent their lifetimes in non-Earthly locales. Star people may seem odd in Please read by chapter; otherwise it may get tiresome. Namaste _____________________________________________________________________________
Chapter 2 When I was a child, I used to sit in my back yard and pray for a UFO to come and take me away, to take me home”. I was lonely for something; yet I didn't know exactly what it was that made me feel that way. I always felt distant from this world, as if I was simply visiting so to speak, yearning to go somewhere. But where, I didn't know. As a child, I was creative, always looking for someway to express myself; yet not being able to, due to religious beliefs of my family of origin. They didn't subscribe to such nonsense. My parents were strict, fundamental religious people, who did not, or would not allow their own minds to wander in directions other than their church and the Bible. Therefore, my musings were quite foreign and disturbing to them.
I was the 2nd born girl in a family of 5 children. All my siblings had thick, dark hair and dark brown eyes. I on the other hand, was fair in complexion, with blonde hair and hazel, green eyes. Star people often have distinctive physical characteristics that set them apart. Rarely average height, most male Star people are tall and thin; with the female Star people being small in stature, with either thin or heavyset bodies. I have always been small; barely standing 4' 10" tall; about 95 lbs, even now, in my senior years. Of course, there are exceptions, but in general, the Star people’s bodies “like their lives “are usually out of the norm in both height and weight. Star people’s faces can be long and thin, especially if they have tall, slender bodies. Star people, who are petite, like me, are small in stature with a thin body. It appears that the planet of origin may influence their specific physical characteristics. Across the board, Star people have unusually shaped and colored eyes. It’s common for Star people to have crescent moon-shaped eyes, like an inverted U. Their eyes are often gray, green or black-brown, and seem to glow from within, as if they have bright lights behind them. Star people may also have rings of lighter color around their pupils. Since Star people don’t like to call attention to them, they dress for comfort and practicality, instead of for fashion or show. Star people have paradoxical personalities: On the one hand, they’re eager to assist people without being asked. Yet, they also seem guarded and distant and may be perceived as “cold”; which in simple terms, are their inner feelings of feeling odd or displaced. With the female Star people being small in stature, with a thin body. I have always been petite; even now in my 60's I remain barely 4 feet 10 inches in stature and weigh barely 95 pounds. Of course, there are exceptions, but in general, the Star people’s bodies “like their lives “are usually out of the norm in both height and weight. They are here to be helpful, without needing to get deeply involved in the process of feelings and emotions, which are foreign to them. Most Star people have interests in UFOs, life on other planets, space and galaxies. Star people find that they have an intuitive understanding of spirituality. Many of them eschew traditional religion because it seems too restrictive compared to their understanding of the vastness of Spirit. I always thought of God as a Universal Intelligence that is way bigger than what conventional churches made claim to”. This wisdom star people share was most likely gained from many lifetimes of high-level awareness and experience. Many Star people recall being, or believe that they were aboard a spacecraft in this lifetime. Several Star people have been told by psychics and Divine readers, their planet of origin. Of course, this isn’t material normally discussed in polite company.
Most star people and Earth Angel realms report extreme sensitivity to energy from crowds, people and places. Yet, the Star people realm is the most apt to study energy healing and make a career of it. In fact, it’s amazing how many Star people make a living using their hands, whether through energy work, or via tactile occupations such as massage and energy therapy. Star people are often born to non-Star people parents. The parents might not even be from any realm of the Earth Angels. As a result, the family is not able to relate to the Star person child, boy or girl; they often end up feeling disconnected from the birth family. I recall, as a child and as a teenager I constantly felt alone and different, even though I had four siblings. I always felt like a stranger in my own family of origin. I thought I may have been adopted when I was a child. My sensitivity to loud noises, crowds, my sensitivity to raucous, loud people and things of this nature, has always bothered me. It made me feel as if I was abnormal somehow. I still feel that way, even more so today.
My entire family still lives in Idaho, a beautiful place, but for some unknown reason, I upped and moved over 2000 miles away, because I felt like "The Strange One". I'm still viewed that way by my family.
I have always felt different then most of the people I have ever known. I seldom feel like I fit in anywhere with anyone; seldom connecting with them. Needless to say this has caused much loneliness and isolation in my life. Now, on with the rest of my story. About 18 years ago I started having dreams that I was aboard a spaceship, or invited to board a spaceship. Most often in my dreams, my youngest child Aaron was with me, and didn't ever want to go. Odd don't you think? ______________________________________________________________________________
Chapter 3 In 1992, I moved to Grass Valley and Nevada City Ca. I was recently divorced and felt uncomfortable living in the familiar town I lived in, since 1984, which was Carson City, Nv.
It brought on too many, sad memories. Therefore, in 1992, feeling like I needed to run away from my painful past, I laid a map of the United States Onto my living room floor and threw one of those push pins at it. Bingo, it hit Nevada City, Ca. I upped and moved there the next week. I moved into this cute, quaint, old house that was about 200 yr's old. I had been reading, several books on the topics of the mystical, including a book written by Shirley McClain, called "Out on a Limb".
One night as I was sleeping in my bed, during a dream of boarding a UFO, I found myself floating through my window into the Universe and onto a spaceship.
There was no one on board but myself. I remember it was very large and there were something like 'window seat's', surrounding the entire circumference of this ship. I sat down and it shot up like a rocket into the darkened, night sky.
I was greeted at the entrance by a short, balded entity who introduced himself telepathicaly as Tro. He projected towards me a very safe feeling of love and acceptance, therefore I was not at all fearful. He guided me to a set of windows, much like a circular round of bench seats that surrounded the entire circumference of the ship. I saw that there were two other aliens aboard, both friendly and generating auras of peace and love.
This ship shot out into the Universe with the speed that was undefinable in my terminology. It was totally unimaginable!
While on this magnificent ride through space, I found myself looking at the millions of glittering stars in the midnight sky. The words that came into my mind were, "Wow this is infinity" and "Look at the myriad of Stars". It was the most glorious, vivid experience I have ever had. I can still remember it so very well. Seeing the beauty of the Galaxy and the Stars.
When I awoke, I found I was levitating off my bed. Wow, I had never ever had an experience of levitating. I remember calmly talking myself down, until I reached the bed because I really wanted to continue with this experience. I awoke in the morning with the most glorious feeling of total jubilation, joy and ecstasy.
It was almost as if it were some kind of drug high. Though I'd never been high on drugs, I would imagine that could have been an experience from them.
At that moment I couldn't even think what an 'ET' (extra-terrestial) was. You ask; “Was I skeptical? You bet I was skeptical. The next day, I drove into the next town, Reno, Nevada, to vast my daughter Angela. I went into this large bookstore. I rather timidly and quietly walked to the counter and asked if they had any books on ET's. I admit, I felt a little embarrassed. She directed me towards a large wall to my right. It had a library ladder leaning against it. I climbed the ladder; the 2nd to the top shelf; the next to the last book on the left side of this tall, shelf of books, was a small pocket book leaning out from the rest by about 1/4 inch. It was as if it was saying "Pick Me, Pick Me". I picked up the book, it was titled: "Star People", by Brad Steiger. I bought this little book back in 1992. A book, that practically begged me to pick it up. To this day, nineteen years later, I am still filled with the wonder of my experience. I wonder; “Why me, what was this all about, how did this happen, did this really happen to me”? After living for over a year in Nevada City, Ca. once again I put a map of the U.S on the floor and threw 3 push pins at it, asking the question, "Where shall I live"?. One of the pins landed in Omaha, Ne., I'm still here. I've had two othr unusual experiences while living in the house I live in now. Someday I;ll write about those as well. Until then.
Namaste P.S. This is not a stretch of my imagination, it really happened. Thank you for reading.
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