Monday, March 7, 2011

"I would like to play a game with you Doctor Floyd....it's called the Truth."

(Nashville, Tn. 1956)


A game called the truth. 
I have been waiting for someone with real credible information to want to play IT, that game.
 IT has not happened.
 IT doesn't mean IT won't, just that IT hasn't.
Still IT leaves in the possibility that IT might.
 Just not yet.
Can we distinguish what is truth?
Can  you?
Who's truth are we talking about?
The picture we see here is a good example of what this converstion is about.
Before I continue, take a moment and examine this photo a moment. Look at the face, the clothing, the drawing.

This is the truth for this woman (Ms. May).
This is what she witnessed (artist sketch).
How do you think it was portrayed?
an oversized OWL...
This is the "Flatwoods Monster"  case.
There were many witnesses.
Including some kids.

I've told you all of that to tell you this....
Instead of taking honest folks at their word (which still is something most folks I know believe), face value.
We tend to laugh at them.
 That is not what they want.
When people tell you their story.
 They do not know most of the time what they are looking for in response.
 Just they feel it is important to tell someone who might be able to understand what , they feel happened to them.
 Which is odd that people feel something has happened to them rather than them just seeing something in the sky.
Many have considered it life changing.
Eye opening.
Others saw it as proof of what they thought was "out there".
The confusion is the changing nature of  this type of event.
Just as our spacecraft change.
As do our specific missions the craft were designed for.
There is no reason to believe that other intelligent life would not design things on a similar fashion.

And while we are more willing to accept the crazy and weird shapes of the movie makers.
When it comes to real aliens.
Don't be surprised if they look more like your cousin Earl.
As horrifying as that may be for some. Rather than a green bug-eyed monster from Vogon.

I am only sure of one thing.
There is life out in the universe.
If there wasn't ... we would not be here.
Because we are out in that very same universe.

It's that simple.


"We Watch The Skies Because They Exist"

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