My First Mystical Encounter with Whales - Day 3
Day three. They were there once again. After they had done some magnetic voodoo magic on me, they celebrated my participation by making a lot of noise. Before I could go home, I had to ask some of the locals about the phenomenon.
It was late in the morning or around noon when we went down to the beach again. We sat on the bench, looking at the ocean. Shortly after we arrived, I heard them in the distance. They were about 200 to 300 meters from the shore. I saw them get air by sticking their backs out of the water four times. We were there for about 2 hours. I got the idea to try to get closer to them by using a canoe. It is now on my bucket list.
We returned in the evening. About five to ten minutes later, they started to breathe again. It was still a little bright, not totally dark. Lisa did a bit of channeling. We brought the cards as well. The messages were about my contact with them. Lisa gets the message that they are like the Christ Consciousness that is living in the water. Or, to be more precise, their version of the Christ Consciousness. The mystery continues to unravel. I decided to get closer to the water again. Again, I was thrown in and out of the moment of connecting, like a pendulum, or sometimes I felt like a pinball ball. Uncertainty, a fast heart and too much weed. Why was there such a resistance? It was as if I was in the process of shedding of my old skin. I waited for it to calm down, to find the sweet spot, and to lock into the right vibration. They were making noises in the meantime. There was some light left. I decided to record the sounds again.
Whale Magnetic Voodoo
Suddenly, my right arm began to move upward. It felt as if my arm was becoming ferromagnetic and as if there was a magnet in the distance that was pulling it up. I remembered Lisa telling me on the way to the bench that she could feel the whales because her stomach was being pulled into the water. It is amazing to me what a feeling machine the stomach of a woman is. I began to play with the force that lifts up my arm. I do the kind of testing that a good left-brained person would do. The pull was quite strong, but I could stop it whenever I wanted to. Am I just imagining it? I felt that with only 10% of my usual strength or force, I was holding my arm in the air, pointing at something in the ocean. My hand has started to move in a different position. I decided to go along with it. I could stop it. But I didn't want to. It had been placed in a cactus-like position in yoga. My phone was still in my hand, recording the sounds. Then, as if waving to the ocean, it began to move in a motion similar to a windshield wiper. Shortly after waving, I began to feel a strong pull. My whole body is being pulled into the water as if to say, "Come in." Yes, thanks, but not yet. I will do it someday in the future, I thought. I have already made up my mind.
They Don't Like Loud Manmade Sounds
The ferry started to go on its regular route. As soon as I heard it, I got cranky because I thought it would make them go away, so I thought I might as well go back and sit on the bench. It was starting to get dark. Just as I was about to leave, Lisa came walking up to me at a fast pace with another message. She said that they were pissed off at the ferry because the noise was interfering with their sonar. They were blowing out their breath with a lot more force while she was talking.
Lisa decided to go back home. I decided to stay because it was the last day that I was there. They were still here, exhaling. The ferry did not make them leave. They were breathing out more and more frequently, from four different places. I tuned in to their breathing and went into an altered state. I looked up at the stars. It seemed to me as if there was some kind of subtle initiation process going on. I was energetically entering their world. I was in the process of adapting my identity to their world.
Celebrating the Reunion
I decide to send a text message to Lisa saying that I will be home soon and that I have the feeling that they are introducing themselves to me and saying hi because they are breathing in different ways and from different places in the ocean. Right after I sent the message, she sent me a message saying that they were making more noise because they were happy that I was on board and that I was one of them. Did they call me fat? In the moonlight, I could see their backs rising out of the water.
Local Birthday Party
A group of people was having a good time near me. They were sitting by the campfire. They were celebrating a birthday. Before I left the beach, I decided to ask them if this phenomenon of the whales was normal or not. They told me that it was not normal at all and that they had never seen anything like it before. I had to get my ego to shut up by asking them because it was so full of doubt. We had a nice little chat, and before I left, I decided to greet myself with a public and private joke. I said that I should tell them a secret, that the whales were there to see me. They had no idea of the messages that I had received from Lisa or of all the things that had happened in the last three days. To them, I was just another guy witnessing the phenomenon. I stayed for about 5 more minutes, listening to their breathing. Then I said good night and left with a smile on my face and a skip in my step.
Some of you may wonder why they are trying to contact me if Lisa can hear their messages. They communicated with me when I was young. They thought they had me, but they lost me to cultural conditioning and systematic brainwashing. I chose to go along with it, as a good little boy would have done, and I tried to be normal. Now, 30 years later, I got an opportunity to correct that mistake and whales and I are excited about it.