Multidimensional Journeys With Extraterrestrials

shared. He was quite explicit about each of them being “caught this lifetime in a very narrow band of egotistical self-interest.” In retrospect, I feel his intention in his harsh delivery was to shake up and shock my friends so they’d look inward and refocus the direction of their lives. At the time, his stark truth telling had the opposite effect. All three of them became intensely angry and resistant toward Gaston and his suggestion they go within to intuitively review their present lives. They’d definitely had enough self-truth reflected to them by the candid extraterrestrial. After their life readings, the three were ready to revolt and bolt!

Chris and I were ready to split the scene as well. We’d reached the “outer limits” of our ability to absorb any further social or personal revelation. By then, Montreal’s sturdy army of snowplows had cleared the streets of the city, and we could leave. As if of one intention, the five of us packed our belongings to return to Ann Arbor and familiar environs, both geographically and psychologically. It would be a gross understatement to say we felt completely overwhelmed by our experience with this secret, intergalactic society.

None of us had a way of adequately dealing mentally, emotionally or physiologically with the events of that week. What was left of our minds was blown into almost unrecognizable pieces. We were drained emotionally. Our bodies were reeling with the stress and strain of having our worlds rocked and exploded beyond recognition. Not having metaphysical backgrounds at the time, we’d never read or heard anything resembling the types of experiences we had just gone through. We had no frame of reference in which to fit our week of

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