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Close Encounters at Lake Titicaca
By Irene Chen
Our tour group flew into Juliaca, Peru. From there, we took a bus to Lake Titicaca, the highest navigable lake in the world at 13,000 feet above sea level. Upon arriving at Lake Titicaca, for some reason I missed the boat going to the floating islands of the Eros Indians.
By this point in our tour of Peru, I had learned to trust the synchronicity of divine time. I was slightly disappointed having missed the boat, but I knew I would discover something else. I decided to leave behind my logical mind and allow my intuition to access my own inner knowledge of Lake Titicaca.
I proceeded to go for a walk up on the hill behind the hotel. As I climbed to the top, I noticed two monuments sitting on top of the hill. As I got closer, I could see a large stone pillar and a tall steel rod next to it the four-sided pillar was inscribed with three circles and a rectangle.
At the base of this monument was a curious logo design. It read, "REVELACION Alpha y Omega - Los Ingenieros Celestiales", with a visual of a flying saucer. The steel rod also had the same logo stamped on it.
I decided to place the center of my forehead, also known as the third eye, directly on the rectangle on the stone pillar. I chanted the word remember while drawing out each syllable with a tone.
With my third eye vision, I realized I was looking through a dimensional window. I knew the three circles represented the three worlds present at Lake Titicaca. I could see two of the circles were in direct alignment with the mountains to my left and right and the last circle faced the center of the lake. I felt this was definitely an extraterrestrial base of some kind.
The following morning, I boarded a boat headed towards the center of the lake. It took nearly three hours to get to our destination. The mode of transportation was very primitive. By mid-afternoon, it was hot and breezy.
We turned off the motor to the boat and floated adrift. Everyone was in silent meditation. I was laying at the front of the boat with my head hanging over the edge to get a view of the water beneath me.
I began to see a whirlwind in the water. It spiraled upward from the depths of the lake to the surface. It appeared to be about six feet in diameter, and was being led by what appeared to be an etheric sting ray.
As the ghost-like sting ray swam alongside the boat, its tail created a vortex. Suddenly, the water around the vortex started beaming light blue and lavender rays of light to the surface. I blinked several times to check my vision. I watched it for half an hour as it followed the boat as we floated.
I began to drift off to sleep. I awakened to the sound of a splash. I realized someone in the group had jumped into the lake. I quickly took off my clothes and dove in also. I have never felt such an exhilarating feeling. My third eye felt as though it was being blasted wide open. The water was cold and invigorating. I felt every cell of my body being energized and fired with coded data.
Due to the very thin air at this elevation, I could not swim much without getting breathless. I floated in ecstasy engulfed in the liquid crystal waters of Lake Titicaca.
That evening we headed into the nearby town of Puno for dinner. There was a power shortage in town, so we ate our dinner by a lantern. My hotel room was situated on a hill overlooking the lake.
The wall to wall window view was spectacular. Around 9:00 p.m., my roommate and I decided to watch for UFOs through our window. We agreed we were not looking for proof of their existence, we knew they existed.
We also were not looking for the thrill of it. We both felt we had been contacted through dream states, and now we were intending for "conscious contact."
As soon as we turned off the lights, the light show began. It started with five lights seen across the lake on the mountain in front of us. At first it looked like cars driving on the mountain.
But then we remembered there were no roads up there. The moving lights traveled much quicker than a car could and also it did not weave in and out on its path. It traveled on a straight horizontal imaginary line. The lights were a variety of colors including blue, yellow, and red.
The interesting phenomenon was how the lights moving towards each other from opposite directions seemed to merge when they intersected. Together they would pulsate light in the form of geometrical shapes that were ten times brighter than any stars in the sky. As the pulsating dimmed, I could count five light sources. How could this be created by two lights intersecting? My roommate and I witnessed this activity for an hour.
Within that time period, the initial five lights had multiplied to twenty-four lights. We clearly saw disc-shaped moving vehicles traveling in and out of a cave located in the mountain. Three times during the course of the evening we saw the clouds light up, but there was no lightning.
We felt as if we were watching a maneuver of some sort. Possibly recharging their drive systems or a technique of cellular division of ships. Or perhaps they were simply allowing us to witness this phenomenon for conscious contact. After an hour of being mesmerized by the pulsating rhythmic lights, I could no longer keep my eyes open.
I laid down to bed facing the window. The last thing I remembered before falling asleep was my roommate exclaiming, "Look! Look at that huge ball of light! I managed to open my eyes and saw a huge ball of white light shining about five inches from my face.
That night I was taken into the mountain across the lake. There was a city inside that mountain. An unassuming primitive city similar to the city of Puno. The interesting thing was the people in that city.
I walked into a cafeteria, and behind the counter was a man with his back turned. When he turned around, I knew this was no ordinary man. His physical appearance was human, but his eyes were extraordinary.
The gaze of his eyes pierced through me making my heart hot with energy. I realized he could read my vibrations in seconds. He smiled at me with unconditional love and acceptance. I felt totally humbled in his presence and very aware of my earthliness. I had to divert my eye contact with him. His energies were too powerful.
I proceeded to check out the rest of the city, and established eye contact with several other light beings. The next morning, my roommate and I felt we had been contacted. I know the pulsating lights activated something within my subconscious.
The essence of the contact was beamed through light energy. My brain does not understand this type of energy, but my body feels it. It was a demonstration that focused intention does create manifestation.
I seem to have established a relationship with the light being I met in the mountains. He appears to me in my dreams, and guides me through learning experiences. I am becoming accustomed to looking directly into his eyes for longer periods of time. This is only one of the multi-faceted experiences I encountered in Peru.
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