Calling Greys

Implantation

This much later... it's been years since that perceived encounter with a grey... it comes to me that it may have implanted a chip in my brain. Probably not a physical chip, more likely a virtual chip.

The chip informs me of certain things regarding the environment around me at any given moment.

Recently an annual tour of small ants visited the Upper Management Lounge here at the Internet Building on the campus of Home School College, and because I was hospitable they helped with house cleaning chores and showed respect for my doings.

At the same time I noticed that their usual two week stay has gone on for over a month in response to my friendliness, and now I'm thinking of evicting them.

In similar fashion I correspond with birds and other animals, co-existing in mutual respect.

On a daily basis I encounter snakes, rabbits, various birds, and endangered bees, but there is never a conflict.

Let's take bees. What I have come to realize is that bees will sting when they sense fear. But it isn't the fear per se that triggers them, it's their knowing that fear precedes defensive action, and they want to defend themselves. By not feeling fear I am able to work amidst bees peacefully in truce.

Well, sure, this advanced comprehension of worldly presence may have nothing to do with greys or chips, I know that. But it also has nothing to do with gods or their sons. I can tell you that.