I Am An Alien Diplomat - by Thomasina Kundalini

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The trick to the alien craft is the frequency devices.

Honing in on an object; the frequency of it’s mass and altering the waves around it...creating a field around/from/within the original field and distributing the greater waves in whatever chosen manner. e.g. moving earthly objects – the process of projecting an item from one place to another – seemingly instantaneous travel...temporal distortions resound from their passage there. Humans often perceive this. Our relatives have truer control over the electromagnetic spectrum. (Maybe not the whole of it, but more than we’ve ever detected with our devices, yet.) They are able to escape the laws we’ve built around light and light speed ideals. They do not propel themselves. They don’t need massive fuel supplies.

Oh yeah, their eyes... i’m supposed to let people know, we need to add the SPARKLE to the eyes of the aliens we depict. There are too many illustrations of black empty eyes. This is SO WRONG! Their eyes are deep. Deep as the heavens they preside in. It is as though you are looking into a clear midnight sky with no moon. It is as looking into space, and the stars, the sparkles, are innumerable.

They are BEAUTIFUL.

I am one of them

a brethren

a chosen diplomat.

By thomasina kundalini