This morning's wake-up dream was like an epiphany presented in snapshots which has never happened to me before. Dreams for me are always in color and animated - never a slideshow from the grids.

The first pic was my mom Florence and I in Coney Island on July 2, 1946 - the same day the second pic was taken - but the second pic has a story behind it ...

After returning home from the 1989 MUFON Conference in Vegas - I found a letter from a woman in Rhode Island who had found me through ARE - the Edgar Cayce studies which Z had guided me to join.

Every month five ARE members were chosen at random - who had written in describing their metaphysical interests - then posted in the ARE newsletter allowing other members with similar interests to contact them. My topics were UFOs and Pyramids.

With thousands of people looking for someone to share with - in the days before the Internet - I didn't think anyone would contact me - but there they were ... a surprising number of letters from people across the world.

The first letter I opened was from Cheryl (called Deja) Allison, a psychic from Rhode Island, my age, with two daughters - a soon-to-be friendship that would change both of our lives.

We quickly bonded - spending hours on the phone sharing our lives and more - which included remote views. It was Deja who originally 'traveled' with me on my first remote view - which instantly took us below Antarctica.

In the time that followed - we discovered shared past lives, with verifiable proof, encountered aliens, and so much more. We were not airy-fairy about any of it. As February Aquarians - we spend much of our time laughing.

Deja and I were able to time travel back to my UFO abduction in 1954 - which propelled my ever-growing interest in the subject - as well as a trip back to Nevada Pyramid Lake that September - in search of answers.

Deja was also an artist who sketched this picture of Ellie and Z as he guided her. Very cool. Needless to say, the three of us became very close, and had experiences that went beyond the norm often including friends along the way - as well as the creation of my TV show "The Metaphysical Experience" (1990-1992) which ended each segment with I meditaion. Deja did the voice-overs.

Along the way Deja asked if we could exchange a few childhood photos. This was before the Internet - so we mailed them to each other in Priority Mail paper envelopes.

We received the pics and discussed what we saw in each of them after which it was time to return them. Then a strange thing happened - that to this day remains unexplained.

The priority envelope Deja returned my pictures in went missing. The post offices in Rhode Island and Brooklyn looked everywhere as the days passed.

When it finally showed up - about two weeks later - the mailer had been ripped open after getting caught in a machine - it's contents reorganized into another mailer - then placed into some sort of secure plastic protective envelope.

Happily, I checked the pics and everything seemed to be intact ... until I found one pic of me that I didn't recognize ... because I never sent it.

The first clue that it didn't belong with the others in my photo album was the jagged edges around it. I had trimmed around all of the edges of all of the pictures so they would fit into the pockets of a photo album - but this one didn't have a pocket to return it to - leaving us to surmise that one day we might solve the mystery of the appearing picture of Ellie.

Also notable was the parachute jump off in the distance that proportionately should not have been in the picture because of its proximity to the boardwalk where it remains to this day.

After mailing a scan of the pic to Deja - she said she never received it and felt it had time traveled. Somehow it linked to our past lives as physicists involved with time travel experiments during WWII.

We did many remote views to that insert in the simulation - sometimes including others on our journeys.

Observations included us working in an underground Nazi lab where we experienced the presence of aliens, met noted scientists and unrelated people who we would come to meet in this lifetime - who had the exact memories we did - which included names, dates and places. Among them were the people involved in the Philadelphia Experiment.

The mystery of the jagged edge picture - as they were printed in those days - remains just that. I've trimmed the edges as they raveled further over the years - but it still remains without a pocket in the album.

Segue to the spring of 2025 as each day my journey is bringing clarity as if the final phase of the experiment. Every day, something is either in the news, or accidentally shows up as coincidences as if a Master Plan.

Getting back to my wake-up snapshot dream ... the snapshots went from the one of my mother and I in the backyard of our house taken July 2, 1946 - to me being 'taken' in Nevada 8 years later as she watched - to the image of a brightly colored round object (UFO).

In my dream, I wanted to know who was on the ship with me - as I has always remembered a little boy sitting on a circular bench next to me - and two robed figures - male and female. It would be years before I realized these were screened images created by some sort of artificial intelligence.

"Who took me"? I asked telepathically.

Before I could finish my thought ... I was clearly shown this image connecting with the Anunnaki and creation.

After years of surmising as much - the proof is being presented in the most amazing ways day after day. My friend Deja passed in 2013, so I can't call her to confirm after all the years we spent piecing together the human-extraterrestrial experiment - and my role in it as best one can understand while still in physical reality.

I've never taken what I've always known to be true on ego-value - and I'm not the least bit 'sick or dying' - but pleased to finally be getting a lifetime of answers as told to me by those I met along the way.

Saturday May 3, 2025

This week I posted about things that somehow formed a pattern linked to the Anunnaki.

It all began with the discovered of an ant fossil in amber that lived 113 million years ago making it the oldest ant fossil ever found.

I decided to add another file to animals - about Ants and tie the pieces of a puzzle together about all things related to Ants that I had gathered through the years.

From there I updated my file on the Hopi Ant People aka the Blue Kachinas Star Gods who promised to one day return. They turned out to be gray aliens or the Anunnaki.

Keeping this in the American Southwest - I posted about a gray alien who appeared in my clear quartz crystal as I meditated on a mountain in Sedona in 1992. I had actually bought that crystal before I left for Sedona. The position of the alien in the crystal was exactly how I was sitting as if a reflection.

"Ancient Aliens" reran an episode called "Return to Antarctica" (Ant-arctica). I did my first remote view in 1989 - upon returning from the infamous MUFON conference in Las Vegas. My consciousness instantly took me below Antarctica where I observed what I called a junkyard of UFOs that somehow I knew dated to the 'beginning' along with other observations of former extraterrestrial activity - now abandoned which I posted about before researchers mentioned it. How do I know where I am when I remote view? The name of the place just comes to me in the sense of remembering why I am here. "Return to Antarctica" showed an interview with a man who claims to have physically visited an alien base under Antarctica - and what he saw - which included glyphs of ants and kachinas.

"Ancient Aliens" also broadcast an episode about the Winnemucca Petroglyphs which took me to my 1989 adventures at Pyramid Lake, Nevada - when I set out to explore the area I had been "taken" by aliens in 1954. Though I never got to see the petroglyphs - they feature the oldest known petroglyphs in North America.

Friday featured another Antarctica connection as a very strong earthquake M7.4 hit Drake Passage, near the coast of southern Argentina with a tsunami alert and evacuations as far south as Antarctica.

Friday night I was watching something unrelated on YouTube - when a video about author and researcher Zecharia Sitchin popped up out of nowhere. Off I went to update my file about Sitchin - an old friend. Sitchin was a biblical scholar and translator of Sumerian cuneiform texts. I added another "Ancient Alien" YouTube video that explains Sitchin's research. It's the old pattern of a dying alien planet (Nibiru) that cannot survive and so they send a group of entities to find the needed element which in this case is Gold. They found what they were looking for on Earth where they created a slave race called humans to mine for the gold. Sitchin put forth the date 2085 for the next passage of Nibiru and the return of the Anunnaki. I don't agree but read the file to see if any of this connects for you.

It's Saturday and just when I thought my Anunnaki adventures were over - I turned on the TV to watch last night's episode of Inside Edition - where they were talking about something they call the "2025 Gold Rush". It seems the highest price for gold ever recorded was $3,500.05 per ounce, which occurred on April 22, 2025. This all-time high was reached due to a combination of factors including trade tensions and economic uncertainty, leading investors to seek the safety of gold. Some experts believe gold could reach $4,000 per ounce, especially given the current geopolitical and economic climate. However, it's a significant jump from the current price and would require a continuation of the recent strong upward trend, potentially driven by factors like interest rate cuts, inflation, or continued market sell-offs.

I hope there will be more on this ongoing adventure which ties this Anunnaki Brooklyn Jewish traveler to ancient history and closure of the simulation. Gold to me is alchemy - consciousness adventures in a simulated reality in the alchemy of time.