Pagan Pagan Who's Got The Pagan????

Haven't noticed any changes?

Wish I had an umbrella and a bucket to catch the flak from the heathens.

Over the eons of time and the centuries that fly past,

 our view is but a thumbnail of the whole.

We must relearn all that has gone before in order to understand all that is coming towards us in the future.

The view that we are still the people that St. Paul wrote about is a tough sell these days.

The Christians pull the pagans, the heathens, the unclean and unrepentant towards them in the hope that they will find salvation of their soul and redemption for their families.

There is no collective salvation.

 Despite what our current president says.

That is not Christian principles.

Each must come to Christ and receive salvation personally.

On an individual basis.

The Life, Death, Resurrection.

The promise to each of us of eternal life.

We wonder if this is a universal idea?

A great Creator of the Heavens.

We search the Earth and the sky for answers.

So far we have only ancient histories with which to comfort us in those dark times when our souls cry out for comfort.

Some will look to technology, some to science.

Still others will not look at all.

Where do you look?

With all that has gone and indeed is still going on in the world.

It is no wonder that the answers have not been found.

For we see as in a mirror darkly.

The vauge reflection of a world we do not fully understand.

Is it any wonder we do not see the truth of it all?

It is difficult to walk with the angels when your eyes are always looking at the ground.

until next time...

Be well and prosper.

"We Watch The Skies Because THEY Exist"



"What About Those Visitors From Space" .... If I Had A Nickel Everytime Someone Ask

It would be the cat's pajamas.

Not that my cats have ever put pajamas on.

It's just an expression....you know.

I am getting that look again.

The, "I can't believe you just said that." look.

Don't start with me about those things from..."Out There"

"Purrrrrrr"

Try the catnip.

It's very fresh.

Really freakin' crazy if you ask the folks around the table.

Not sure about the person to your left or your right?

Neither am I.

OK, now we are getting somewhere.

The dream is over.

 It's reality time.

But is it ?

These things we see are almost never what we are expecting.

So there you have it.

But what do you have?

Ideas.. Notions... Dreams...

Notice the total absence of real facts?

I did.

Testimony while it may be compelling doesn't constitute fact.

Only facts constitute facts.

How's that for legal-eze.

How would you react to seeing this? 

.....No response.....

I thought so.

Don't be ashamed.

Many people have that reaction.

The truth is most people have no real plan.

Several reasons for this include, but are not limited to:

A. Just staring

B. Jaw dropping

C. Strange profanities

D. Hysterics

E. Denial

Just to name a few.

Did you see your reaction in there?

If not you may be above average.

Do have a plan.

Do prepare.

You may never need to put it into action.

Then again you may.

Today we have phone cameras.

Note: they are not very good, generally.

A good film camera is better than digital.

But not always practical.

I hope you stay Aware.

Your surroundings, enviroment, your community in general.

Doing these simple things increases the opportunities you have of sighting objects of interest.

"We Watch The Skies Because They Exist"



GIMME A ... U ?

I'M NOT AS THINK AS YOU DRUNK I ARE.

In a country where language isn't important anymore.

 It appears logic and reason also are irrelevant.

To celebrate I had Martha bake us a cake.

There are no words on it.

It "was" wonderful.

But you see this is not a cake.

This is a very expensive sports car.

It only looks like a cake to fool the public.

If everyone knew it was a sports car, well,

everyone would want to drive it.

At least I had the good taste to admit I wanted to keep the car a secret.

I thought that was in good taste.

No.

The cake was in good taste.

No.

Rather the cake tasted good.

No.

I have always wanted a good tasting sports car.

No.

I like cake.

No ..... wait a minute.

OK.

I've always wanted a sports car that has good taste.

Words are complicated.

So,

a small test of observation.

Can you find the sports car hidden in this photo?

Let's talk about the U...something or other...

Things in the air.

You know those things.

Those things that fly, that are not from here.

Flying Saucers.

Don't let the facts confuse you.

It doesn't matter the time of the year....

Your place in the world....

Your social standing....

Who your mamma was....

The forest being there in spite of the trees....

Or you couldn't see the botton of the river 'cause it was full of water....

Check that attitude at the door.

Now get out there and show me your alien ... whatever.

Alien life and their transportation.

It's not going to stop because your not looking today.

Unidentified Aerial Objects.

UAO's are going to be there,

 somewhere,

 everyday,

 because they are real.

"WE WATCH THE SKIES BECAUSE THEY EXIST"

Every Time I Look Up .......

I expect to see something there.

It is this small but interesting fact that separates me from you.

It doesn't always happen you see.

 However, that does not change the way I feel, nor the facts of what has happened in the past.

It is my expectation of what I know from personal experience.

 What I know is .... OUT THERE.

Whether or not I see anything makes no difference.

Sound crazy??

It does to me.

After all, I consider myself to be a rational, sane human being.

I have never been prone to deception, delusion or delirium of the mind. 

Yet, there is this expectation of observation.........

of .... SOMETHING.

(you fill in the blank)

I have seen airplanes, birds, clouds, falling leaves, butterflies, fireworks, you name it.

If it's been in the air I probably have observed it at one time or another.

So, I want to be clear here with my point.

I am discussing structured craft of a manufactured nature.

From somewhere other than Earth. 

(I hope this is clear enough)

(This is a news photo of the battle of L.A. in 1942)

We focus so much on the world around us.

 Isn't it amazing that we forget that our world doesn't end at the top of our heads.

Nor does the world end at the horizon.

Our world is large and it moves through space around our sun.

We, the human race live in space, in a galaxy, in a universe, in the cosmos.

So when people ask me if I believe there is life out in space...

I reply "yes".

When asked if I have seen this life.

I say "yes" and point at them.

The clever ones understand.

For they are in space with me and are alive.

At least as far as I could tell.

As I hope you are also.

"We Watch They Skies Because They Exist"

"Don't Pee On My UFO & Tell Me It's Raining"

It's a sad state of affairs when you can't leave home without it.

"YOUR HAT IN YOUR HAND"

I have this "Idea" that just has to be a winner.

 Here's the plan:

We start this group.

It'll be a UFO club.

It will be a "not for profit", because that way we can attract good people.

We'll CHARGE yearly memberships.

And put out a newsletter & call it a magazine.

Investigators will have to PAY to take the TEST, to investigate for us.

So investigators will be ready "Volunteers" to work in the field for free.

We'll give phone leads, and let the "Volunteers" do the foot work and mail and or email the reports.

At their expense.

Then we'll gather all this information.

But what to do with it????

<<<< Now here is the FUNNY part >>>>

"MMMOOOO   !!!"

said the old cow as she gave up the milk.

We will find a private company to "sponsor" some of our activities.

Give our special officers expense accounts & monthly pay for their services.

Then we will open our files to this private for profit research company for their use.

We will NOT give our regular members any monies they have spent in their regular investigations.

Nor will we let just regular members see the detailed reports (with private data removed),

 because they didn't spend the extra dollars.

Even then it will be restricted because, well, they don't have the funds to make it worth while.

And we will keep all the monies coming in with as little as possible going out.

Let's hope everyone doesn't find out.

We were making a  PROFIT on the FREE Labor of our members by selling their research.

OOOPS!!! Did I say that out loud????

"FFFUUNNNNNNNeeee"

you say that now.

Did you get the memo?

according to the cc ---yes you did.

WHAT TO DO...?

put out your own memo....

Rally the troops.

Remind them of your sound principals.

The methods of investigation are above average.

Restate your goals and ideals.

Proclaim your faith in the organization.

THEN SELL IT ALL 

THEN SELL IT ALL

HAHA!HAHA!HAHA!HAHA!HAHA!HAHA!

I KNOW IT CAN BE DONE. 

 I'VE JUST WATCHED IT HAPPEN.

where were you when the house was sold?

now your a renter.

 you didn't even need to move stuff.

This is Crazy and It happens

to look into these things that bring out the strange anyway,

 then to have to watch the people you associate with,

 as a group is nonsense.

I understand why people from another world would hesitate to contact us.

Just from the weirdness these so called legitimate groups display.

If I were from another planet.

I would not land in their front yard even if they paid me.

Which I am sure they won't......

"We Watch The Skies Because They Exist"

"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"

"What In The Wide Wide World of Sport's is a goin' on here......"

I consider this almost daily.

With more consideration than usual  when it comes to the subject of

 Unconventional Aerial Objects.

I find great amusement in the people I have met who believe they will get wealthy from the exploitation of a subject they themselves have only fantasized about in their sick and twisted brains.

There is no consoling these poor bastards.

 They believe they are the end all. In a sense, they are.

An end all. Meaning their efforts went nowhere.
 Like a spiraling Meth Addict looking for that next Hit.
 Sliding slowly into that deep recess where all that is thought of is keeping the buzz going.

 Damn truth ,facts, any sense of self dignity, as long as that NEXT CHECK ARRIVES ON TIME FROM
 the source of our scheme.

And it works..for a while.

  But be forewarned, to follow these people will result in your efforts going nowhere.

Just like breaking up wit a dame.

"That jerk, he dumped me."

"My gal ran off with another guy."  

YEAH ..YEAH .. YEAH ..

I could go on..................but I won't.

"Excuse me while I whip this out....."

I'm talkin' visitors from another world.....everybody got that?

I do not mean lights from beacons or landing airplane lights, odd headlights, road noise, streetlights that flicker or everybody's deranged uncle.
 I have a couple of them.
While they are a pleasant distraction.
It does not alter the reality of the subject.

Regardless of my opinion this subject was here before I arrived.

 Unless it is resolved one way or the other in a shorter span than I would like to imagine. We may lose a handle on the subject entirely.

 Not by lack of effort but by lack of the interest of the public and the willingness of public to cooperate openly.

I have watched the ebb and flow this most interesting subject over many decades.

There will always be those of us in the back of the room who have seen,
 or I guess you could say have looked and have been looked at back.

But it is meangingless if that is all we walk away with.

 At least from my perspective.

I'm looking although I'm not sure exactly for what.

And if you think that sounds odd to you imagine how I feel when I hear myself saying it.

 But it doesn't mean it's not true, because it is.

There are times when I must just go forward.

To stay back just is not my nature, so I will go on.

Looking for  the answer. Whatever that answer is.

The Question is, will I recognize it when I see it?

Would you?

"WE WATCH THE SKIES BECAUSE THEY EXIST"

"The Great UFO Sell Out"

                       What's your price?

You got .. a ..  a name a ..  a number?

You gotta have a name or a number or something?

What if you have something you think others would pay for.

What if it were information you had collected.

Stay with me here. Keep your eye on the ball.

And this information cost you nothing to acquire.

YET ... someone is interested in paying for that very same information.

What would you do?

What if you wanted to sell this information but didn't know its real value?

would you:

A. Best guess and pitch a number out.

B. Take an offer then barter.

C. Because you did not really believe your information was valuable you just took what ever deal was offered and figured the buyers were suckers.

Everyone who picked C goes to the front of the class.

 This appears to be the case as I understand the facts.

And right now the facts are all we have.

I am not bothered by people who sell out.

It's the ones who sell out cheap that frost my toe.

This mad and wild field is best described as the old west with a myopic vision of its left foot.

An itchy trigger finger and a need to shoot that blurry thing to the left.

You don't really understand it but there it is.

  And what do you have? Not much.

For something that in reality is so seldom seen.

Usually for so short a time that people are unsure themselves what they really witnessed.

 But there are those occasions where everything is just right and there are good observations with reliable witnesses. 

Greed has always haunted this field.

I had considered we were past these things. My amusement grows.

I'll be watching for developments in the future and will keep you posted.

"We Watch The Skies Because They Exist"

"You Kids Settle Down."

Kids are just kids.

 People are just people.

Aliens are just.........alien.

We're all pretty much the same.

 Give or take a couple of things.

 Here or there.

 More or less.

 All things not being equal.

Or for that matter fair on any scale that you might imagine.

 But there it is right before your eyes. 

 So. The situation we may find ourselves in one day.

 In the maybe not too distant future.

And it comes down to this :

"How do Ya'll take your Tea?"

"Plain or with those little pink packages?"

"And do you want some tatter tots with that?"

"It'll be right out."

Momma always said to be polite.

All the more so in front of new folks.

Shown' your manners and such.

I guess for the most part she was right.

People do seem to appreciate it a lot when you do those things.

Being respectful of others.

The stuff we were taught in kindergarden and 1st grade.

 The basics.

Or so we are led to believe.

The Question;

 Is the code of conduct we were taught in school, here on earth, universal?

And if so.. is it...

Kung Fu..

 Star Wars...

Old Testament...

Star Trek....

Gunsmoke...

Stargate...

Hew Haw...

Battlestar Galactica...

Zombieland...

V...

All of..Part of .. None of ..

What do you believe?

Just remember that whatever you do believe it doesn't change one fact.

There is some kind of life out in space.

We just are not sure what.

"We Watch The Skies Because They Exist."

"Okay, So, Exactly Who Is In Charge Here?"

I'm waiting for the next bite of the question to be fed to me without an answer to wash it down. I'm so hungry for that bite I don't care where it comes from or what it looks like before I consume it and ask for more. Do you think at that point I might think I wasn't in control or in charge of myself and my opinion wasn't my own?

You would be wrong. 

Talking to some people you may not think that was the case.

Many believe they are the reality that this field needs and it cannot go on without their input. I have meet these people. They are out there. Just what to do about this is as perplexing as the subject of alien craft itself.

But please allow me to continue.

Are you feeling held back?

Is that what's bothering you Poopsie?

Air battles, pilot sightings, document dumps,  pressers at D.C. and the list goes on with muffled silence. So now we fight the real battle. It is the battle of endurance. If we can hold out they will eventually release the information. Or, we can somehow trick them or force their hand into revealing what we want to know. Nothing could be further from the truth about what "they" are going to do.

Watch this for a while I'm going out for coffee.

Okay, now here we go into the void. At least that's what some would have you think. I call it thinking for myself.

All of us had that teacher. You know the one. The teacher that you could never do a paper good enough or thought the teacher demanded too much from you. When really that teacher wanted you to perform at a high level of achievement. So it is in this field.

If you do not do your own work, that is getting out there and discovering the facts. You get what you are fed. Right or wrong that is the result.

Trust is tough to come by these days. Information is important but not the entire story. The story is, these craft are real.

Don't be a psychological puppet. Pull your own strings.

Do some investigating on your own.

Ask friends or family if they have seen odd things in the sky. Their stories may surprise you.

"We Watch The Skies Because They Exist"