Cured by Aliens
This is Dvir’s second book continuing his account
of his work as a healer aided by aliens, whose aim is to study and benefit
mankind. Thanks to Dvir’s courageous openness in discussing his
experiences, a growing number of people with similar interests and
experiences have come forward. Dvir’s second book documents his contacts
with some of them and recounts the expanding number of alien-aided
clinics. Today, in Israel alone, there are over 50 such
clinics currently seen as one of the most effective means of alternative
medicine available. First published in Hebrew by Gal Publishing Ltd.,
2001, the book is soon to appear in English. |
From the second book of Adrian Dvir - Cured by Aliens Introduction Rishon Le-Zion, October 1, 2000. I met Adrian Dvir entirely by chance, just one of life's random events. I was watching the "Abraham & Jacob" talk show on TV one evening when they happened to be hosting Adrian Dvir and Shula Israeli. The two talked matter-of-factly about their encounters and ongoing acquaintance with aliens. They went on to described the clinics they ran – clinics in which people are treated by aliens. Being by nature a curious person, I never declare a thing impossible or
non-existent until I thoroughly check it out for myself. Neither Adrian
nor Shula seemed particularly peculiar or eccentric, and so I decided to
meet Adrian Dvir and get a closer look at what he claimed to be doing. Around the same time, I spoke with a friend of mine who was suffering
from two medical problems that conventional medicine seemed unable to
alleviate. Apparently, after receiving treatment at Shula Israeli's
clinic, the problems were successfully and completely dealt with. My
friend gave me Adrian Dvir's phone number and at the first opportunity I
made an appointment. Adrian, an electronics engineer living in Rishon Le-Zion, works by day at
a leading high-tech company where he develops sophisticated communications
systems. In the evenings, and sometimes late into the night, he works at
home helping people who seek him out. One gets the distinct impression
that he does this out of a sense of mission, rather than monetary
considerations. A physically large man, Adrian is gentle and soft-spoken.
He always has a good-natured smile on his face, framed by a trim beard,
and losing his temper is not in his repertoire of behaviors. He describes
himself in modest terms as nothing more than a tool, providing the
connecting bridge between the aliens, who locate the source of the problem
and solve it when they can, and the client who comes seeking relief. A formally educated engineer, as well as a stubborn person who
relentlessly confronts anything that puzzles him until he has exhausted
all possibilities, Adrian has the right personal and intellectual
attributes to pursue and investigate the extraordinary experiences he has
encountered. As luck would have it, Adrian's writing abilities also proved to be up to
the challenge, resulting in his producing two fascinating books that lay
out his experiences with clarity and compelling interest. With the ability
to channel, the forbearance to pursue and investigate, and the facility to
express it in writing, all rolled into the one person of Adrian Dvir, luck
rests happily with the readers. How far can we believe all that is told in this book? As one who lacks
the ability to channel, I am relieved of the need to give personal
testimony. On the other hand, one can't argue with hard facts; and the
facts are many and incontestable. Whether we agree or not, believe or not,
the facts remain the same. Our basic premise must be that it is simply too far-fetched to assume
that there exists a huge conspiracy being perpetrated by vast numbers of
healers, clients, and people with extrasensory perception, who produce
identical reports of the same events, as they are happening. Nor is it
statistically feasible that this should occur as a random event so often
and over such an extended period of time. Adrian's books make it possible for us to approach the subject
systematically, and to take in the wealth of facts and explanations. Even
where the explanations are unclear, the facts are unequivocal. As time
passes and the body of evidence grows, perhaps we will become more able to
understand what today we find so untenable. Let's assume that the aliens are about 2,000 years more advanced than we
are. That would mean that they appear to us as we would appear to the
Romans with our 21st century technology –
air travel, fighter jets and satellites, cellular phones and the Internet.
Even if we went back only 1,500 years, or to the time of the Spanish
Inquisition, or to the French Revolution, today's technology would still
seem an impossible fantasy, even only 200 years ago! With this in mind, we
should remain open to new concepts and facts as they reveal themselves,
rather than ignoring their existence because of our inability to explain
or understand them. Just because a phenomenon eludes explanation, we
cannot claim that it does not exist. There have always been the more inquisitive among us, those who challenge
the wondrous, who delve deep to find the underlying truth behind strange
occurrences. Such people are typically isolated and misunderstood, if not
ostracized and met with torrents of contempt. Adrian and his channeling
companions are such people. It is my belief that the day is not far off
when scientific tools will be found that will explain the mysteries that
Adrian writes about in his books. If we all had the same abilities that Adrian and others who channel are
endowed with – extrasensory perception and telepathic communication –
then we would all see what they see and there would be no reason to doubt
their word. We could speak directly with the aliens' Communications Center
and ask whatever we like. Unfortunately, we can't; instead we must rely on
those who can, and thank them for their precise reports of events and
processes whose existence we'd be totally unaware of without their help. When you read about Osnat Poplevsky, and her ability to channel with an
entity known as Shachar, with whom Adrian is unable to channel, you will
understand that it is all a matter of the channeler's brain wave
frequencies. Adrian can channel on frequencies that most people are
incapable of transmitting or receiving, and Osnat has even higher
telepathic abilities. Let's not ponder just now or why this is so. For the moment, let's just
accept that it is so and make the most of it. Read Adrian's book and
relate to the facts. You can't argue with facts! If the author's
explanations seem reasonable – well and good. But even if they don't –
the facts still remain. In conclusion, I'd like to offer a piece of advice. If you have a medical
problem which conventional medical has not succeeded in solving, pay a
visit to Adrian or to any other alien clinic in your neighborhood, and
perhaps you'll find relief. Pleasant reading, Dov Raviv Dov Raviv, Avironautic Scientist, was the General Menager of one of the bigest High tech Aeronautic Companies in ISRAEL and was responsible for the "Hez" anti missile roket. |
Foreword The time is seven in the evening. The intercom buzzer sounds. The
evening's first client is on her way up in the elevator. I rush to arrange
the treatment room. A well groomed, attractive woman of about 40 enters
the room, smiling pleasantly. She looks at me, at the folding examination
table, the side table and the chairs. That's all there is to see in our
dimension. "I would like the aliens to perform heart surgery on me," she
states with confidence. "I have heart rhythm problems. I'm a
registered nurse and I know that conventional surgery is dangerous. I've
been a medium since childhood, and I prefer that an alien team of doctors
perform the surgery." The woman lay down on the table and proceeded
to describe the surgery she was undergoing, including such details as:
"I see my heart on a table next to me. The aliens are operating on
it." I wanted to verify what she was saying. I entered a state of relaxed
concentration and tried to see for myself what was happening in the
parallel dimension. Exercising my extrasensory perception, the treatment
room with its four white walls became a room with a high domed ceiling.
The examination table that the client was lying on disappeared and in its
stead I saw an operating theater such as one might see in a science
fiction movie. Doctors and nurses rushed back and forth, some of them
humanoid and some not. After about an hour, the head of the alien medical team explained to me
telepathically that they had successfully completed the implant of a
pacemaker. The client got up from the table feeling a bit drowsy and out
of focus, but thoroughly pleased. And so she joined the long list of human
beings that have undergone medical treatment at the hands of aliens. For
these people, alien doctors are simply an additional part of the landscape
of reality where one can receive medical treatment that is far more
advanced than that offered by our conventional medicine. My contact with aliens began in 1994, in the home of medium Chaya Levy in
Rishon Lezion (a city about a half-hour south of Tel Aviv). Chaya had been
working with people advising and guiding them based on information she
received through channeling, when the first medical teams of aliens
appeared in her home and asked her permission to open a clinic. After I
underwent treatment in their clinic, the aliens asked me if I would like
to open a clinic in my home as well. That was the beginning, and much has
developed since. Today (at writing, the year is 2000) there are already 20
operational alien medical clinics in Israel, and throughout the world
there are over 100. The things that go on in the alien clinics are difficult to grasp even
for the most seasoned UFO experts. Most of the population simply do not
believe in the existence of aliens, and so I took upon myself the task of
documenting the amazing events I have been a party to and bringing them to
public awareness. In my first book, X3, Healing, Entities, and
Aliens, published in April 1999 by Gal Publishers, I told how it
came to pass that I began working with aliens. I described the
cooperative, day-to-day work engaged in by Chaya Levy, Uri Gal, and
myself, with the alien medical teams. I reproduced actual conversations
that took place between myself and the aliens, to offer a clearer glimpse
of who they are, where they came from, what kind of technologies they have
at their disposal, and how they understand the universe – or more to the
point, universes in which they live. With the appearance of my book, I was
invited to lecture, was interviewed by journalists, and participated in TV
and radio shows. Despite my efforts, the media still relates to the whole phenomenon as
just another strange, curious and dubious subject such as those that
regularly fill the back pages of newspapers. People who dare to come
forward with personal testimony, telling the story of their own
experiences, are at best invited to speak on off-prime-time talk shows as
the curiosity-of-the-hour. A story about a UFO siting sits nicely between
an interview with someone who reads coffee grounds and a day in the life
of a poodle hair-stylist. Everyone has encountered at one time or another, photographs of supposed
UFOs, mysterious crop circles and stories of people claiming to have been
kidnapped. But the "experts" are quick to dispel our fears. They
reject the possibility of the existence of aliens and explain all related
phenomena as the result of human error, and psychological effects such as
"mass hysteria". The phenomena relating to aliens are reminiscent of hit-and-run
accidents: A single random photo of a UFO, an unexpected animal
butchering, a solitary traumatic experience of a kidnapping. Although the
whole range of phenomena and testimony spurred a handful of investigators
to develop weird and wonderful hypotheses and theories about aliens and
their objectives, the subject of aliens has been studiously ignored by
mainstream investigators for years. It is no wonder then, that the media
has great difficulty in knowing how to swallow claims made by me and my
colleagues of a new kind of alien contact – a contact that involves
intense, daily interaction and has been taking place for years. Since the publication of my first book, a steadily growing quantity of
new material has come into my possession. New clinics are being opened, as
the phenomenon is taking on a national and even a global character.
Knowledge of the aliens is rapidly broadening, even as it becomes crystal
clear to all involved that we are glimpsing the tiniest tip of the
iceberg. How do alien clinics come about? The aliens choose a medium with healing
abilities, who is open to the idea. With their consent, the aliens
establish a clinic at the chosen person's home and together, they treat
people. The teams of alien doctors, as well as their advanced equipment,
are hidden in a parallel dimension. They see, and are not themselves seen,
so as not to frighten the clients. However, despite their efforts not to
be seen, they can be seen by those with extrasensory perception. People
with this ability have been able to see them and their equipment. Mediums
and channelers, some clients, and even a few journalists have testified to
seeing aliens. Here are a few of their testimonies: Backache
I was referred to Adrian by a friend. I wanted the aliens to check my
spinal cord; I was experiencing terrible pains in my upper and lower back.
During the treatment I spoke with Adrian about new methods that have come
out of molecular biology and genetic engineering and become accepted
treatments. I am a biotechnology engineer. As we spoke, I began to
experience a prickling sensation in my left arm, which slowly spread to
include all my limbs. Adrian explained that an alien orthopedist was
examining me. The feeling of currents throughout my whole body became
quite strong. I decided to close my eyes and no sooner were they shut than
I began to see images of those treating me. I saw a room with figures in
it. They looked as though they were shouting at me. Adrian told me they
were speaking among themselves and since their time flow is faster than
ours, it appears to us as if they are shouting. The figures' coloration
was metallic green against a purple background. I clearly saw the
attending doctor. He seemed to be using a kind of CT scan, which moved
along my whole body from the feet to the head. The images became
increasingly clear. Adrian told me I could ask the medical team for a tour
of their laboratory. I was fascinated by the technology they were using in
their work. I began to see bones in the room. One piece of equipment
looked like a microscope. I didn't manage to figure out what the other
equipment was used for. The process of seeing through extrasensory
perception with my eyes closed made me feel dizzy and weak. Adrian asked
me to open my eyes. The medical team also said that I was in an emotional
turmoil, which was endangering me, and asked me to open my eyes. Fatty GrowthsI was in very poor physical condition due to fatty growths that had
invaded my body. I felt that my life was in danger and there was no light
at the end of the tunnel. The growths multiplied and enlarged from day to
day and had begun to invade internal organs. Conventional medicine had
nothing to offer other than the brilliant suggestion of prolonging my
time. I had long since heard of various and strange types of alternative
medicine, but had always categorized them as auto-suggestive treatments.
One day while reading the newspaper, a book title that would stop any
normal human being in his tracks caught my eye – Healing,
Entities, and Aliens by Adrian Dvir. I started the book and at some point came to the decision that either I
or the author was not in touch with reality. I plucked up my courage and
made a phone call to the author. I was afraid I'd find myself speaking to
some mystic with way-out ideas. Instead, I was surprised to find myself
having a pleasant conversation about engineering, with a person who
sounded no different than any of my engineer friends. Adrian explained to
me how the aliens work in his home, on a main street in the city of Rishon
Lezion, and invited me to see for myself. I panicked. I told him I
couldn't come, out of the blue, on my own and decided to recruit a whole
group of cynics and sophisticates and arrive well armed. Let them judge
how seriously to take it. Adrian suggested we come for his lecture and
slide presentation. I got together a group of engineers, people of the applied sciences, who
agreed to come out of respect for me as a credible person, and also out of
curiosity, which I managed to arouse. Adrian began his lecture about the
activities of aliens in clinics, after which we moved to the treatment
room where the aliens had a whole show prepared for us. As we entered the
treatment room I perceived a long balcony with two shadowy figures
standing on it. My colleagues, the skeptical witnesses, sat round the
edges of the room against the physical walls. Everything was on high
alert, with a sense of strong energies enveloping the room. All my senses
felt sharpened to the extreme. Within seconds I began to feel sensations
of activity in various parts of my body. My left foot and the groin area
began to feel numb. Two of those present started reporting at a frenzied
and emotionally charged pace visions they were picking up through their
extrasensory perception. "They've made an incision the length of your body, from your left
shoulder downwards across the chest." I knew that was the area in
which I had a chain of fatty growths. "I can actually see your
internal organs. They're removing something that looks like bunches of
grapes." Until that moment, the peculiar characteristic shape of my
growths had been known only to me. "They're making an incision from the sole of your left foot up to
your groin. A kind of orange-brown flame is burning a fatty string that
descends from the groin down to your foot." "The whole inner
space of your body has been flooded with a blue fluid that's gradually
turning a darker color in what seems to be a cleansing process. The aliens
are now dismantling, with a great deal of effort, a metallic plate
attached to a kind of barbed wire that was attached to your head." "The aliens are now removing a secondary skeletal structure from you
that had been wrapped around your body, containing it. They're building a
system of arms that open the skeletal structure." With my own eyes I
saw arms attached behind my head, creating a kind of fan. Adrian sat to one side, watching and alert. Toward the end of the
treatment he got up from his seat and asked one of the observers to join
him in a healing for me. The movements of their hands quickly became
automatic, looking very much as if they were not entirely under their
owners' control. I drove home and lay down in bed, amazed at what had transpired. I closed
my eyes and the moment I did so I clearly saw on my left a kind of network
of strips of light wrapped round me, insulating me. Above me were lights
and a feeling of boring or drilling activity. I immediately understood
that was to lay on my back and allow the aliens to operate on me. After
about a half-hour, I fell asleep. When I awoke, I found myself surrounded
by a ferment of activity. I felt like I was waking up in the recovery room
after an operation. Over my head was a transparent bell-shaped container
filled with a fluid that flowed downwards. Some blunt instrument was
against my face. Within seconds the equipment and bell-shaped container
disappeared out of my field of vision. A figure on my left looked at me
for a moment. Its eyes were round and golden with very wide pupils. On its
face was an expression of hovering mixed with a slight smile. The gray
skin of its face was lined with deep wrinkles. At the bottom of the face I
discerned a small beard. Suddenly my right foot began to move of its own accord to the left, and
to rub against the bottom of my left foot. The movements were automatic,
along a fixed path. I tried to stop, or to change the path of movement,
but to no avail. The movements finally stopped after a few minutes. It occurred to me that I should be getting up to go to work. As if this
thought were someone's cue to insert a video cassette and press play, I
started to see in my head a fast forward film of my operation. I clearly
saw a kind of x-ray image against a blue background, showing my lungs. I
understood that someone wants me to remember exactly what happened. The next day I felt exalted, mentally and physically, although I had only
had two hours sleep. I felt in high spirits and full of self-confidence. I
felt cleansed from within. From time to time I experienced slight waves of
heat. I was reminded of the way one feels after conventional surgery. My
breathing was improved and I was able to straighten my back. The pain that
I was used to feeling when urinating, due to the growths in the area, was
also gone without trace. My first attempt to drink something that day left me wide-eyed in
amazement. I could feel the fluid enter and continue descending downwards
without any regard to the restrictions and limitations of my body. During
the course of the day, this sensation disappeared. The fatty growths that so disturbed me disappeared, one after the other,
with the help of additional treatments at the alien clinic. Channeled TreatmentAn attractive businesswoman arrived for treatment on February 4, 2000,
saying that she had learned Reiki and sometimes channels "a little
bit". Her request to the aliens was that they conduct a general
physical checkup, with particular attention to her psoriasis. The moment
she lay down on the examination table, she began to report. Client:
There's someone on my left with a face like a grasshopper. He's
wearing a very fancy suit. Adrian: Ask him what his name is. Client: What are you doing here? He doesn't belong here. He looks like he just came from a casino bar, from some place of entertainment where he performs. It's a good thing my family can't hear me now. There is a small, short person with a bald head. He’s wearing a robe and gesturing with his hands. I can see a tall thin figure and another figure next to it, also tall and thin. Adrian: What are they wearing? Client: The tall thin figures
don't seem to be wearing clothes. They look as though they're made out of gray smoke. They have the general outline of
a human being, although the hands and feet are strange in shape – like
smoke or a cloud. The figure maintains its form, but I can't make out the
details. The limbs look like wisps of smoke and the hair looks like curls
of smoke. I can see big round eyes. Adrian: What's he doing? Client: He's moving around in agitation. His movements are jerky, small and rapid. One minute he's over here and the next minute he's over there. Adrian: That's because the aliens' flow of time is faster than ours. Client: I can see a blond female with long, very fair hair. She's wearing
a white robe. She's given me a good feeling. Her movements are relaxed and
pleasant. Adrian: Ask her her name. Client: Is
it Odelia? I can see her writing something. She's walking around holding a
board - a hard surface that
doesn't open. She's walking around the room, making telepathic contact
with the various figures, and all the time she's writing. Adrian: Ask her what she's writing. Client: She's
doing a review of the state of health of my body and writing down the
current condition of the various body systems - digestive system, skeletal
system, central nervous system. She's now drawing a diagram of my head.
She draws very well. Adrian: Is her board a piece of electronic equipment? Client: The alien is using an ordinary writing implement. Adrian: Is she writing on paper or on something else? Client: I think on paper, but
it looks like it's glowing. She is writing on a glowing surface. Adrian: Ask her if it's a touch-activated display screen, like our
computers that you can write on with a pen. Client: She
says it is. Whatever she writes goes immediately into another database. In
the corner of the screen, there's another small screen displaying the
scanning of my body. She's writing down the information according to the
pictures that appear from the scan on this small screen. The screen looks
as if it’s three-dimensional. She can see my head in three-dimension as
it turns. There are also cross-sections on the screen .It looks like
they're asking her questions about the display. Maybe she's being tested. Adrian: Who's testing her? Client: The
questions appear on the little screen. She's supposed to fill in the
information based on what she sees and to interpret what she sees from my
body scan. Now she's seeing the whole body. Before she just saw the head
as it rotated 360 degrees at several angles. The rest of my body appears
as a two-dimensional grid. In the display, certain points on the body are
highlighted and she's meant to relate to them. I can feel them doing
something to the back of my neck. On the screen, within the grid
representation of my body, it looks as if there are concentrations of
clouds, like you see on weather maps. Different areas of the body are
represented by different colors, which also display the amount of energy.
There are centers of higher energy and of lower energy. I can see red
areas, as well as orange, blue, and throughout the body there are yellow
blotches, mostly in the area of the shoulders and the chakra of the sun. Adrian: Ask the alien the meaning of these blotches of color. Client: I don't understand
what she's telling me. Adrian: Carry on. What else do you see in the room? Client: They're
drawing something out of my head. The color purple has burst out in a cone
shape from the top of my head. They say they're cleaning something in my
head because there's a block in the flow due to some degeneration or
other. They're cleaning and energizing the body systems. There's a lot of
waste material in the blood vessels. They're cleaning blocked nerve
passageways and junctions. They're taking some brown material out of my
head. Adrian: What is this material? Client: It's
a thick brown material, viscous and turbid; it's coming out through the
cone-shape at the top of my head. Adrian: What is this material made of? Client:
Negative thoughts. It also has chemical components that I can't
identify. Adrian: What else do you see? Client: They're
checking my hands. I feel as if they're waving my arms about, lifting them
and lowering them. I felt the tap of a small hammer on the sole of my
right foot. They're moving my hands, testing their flexibility. The intern
is checking my uterus. She seems curious; it's very interesting to her.
Her screen is showing a display of my uterus, ovaries and all of the
reproductive system. Everything looks in order. Adrian: And where does the problem lie causing your psoriasis? Client: I think they're
telling me I have to move more. I think I move enough. I guess that's the reason. Conventional medicine attributes the
psoriasis to a defect in the functioning of the liver, the gall bladder or
the digestive system. Adrian: What else can you see? Client: A figure that looked
like a lizard appeared and then went away. It looked a bit like an
alligator. The figure can change its form. One minute it looks like
an alligator and
the next minute, it's the height of a man. One minute it's crawling
and the next it's standing
upright and looking like a man with bulging alligator eyes. Adrian: Ask him what his name is. Alien: My name is Bobbie. What do you want? Adrian: Ask him if he belongs to the same species as Professor Bach, an alien I met who also looks like a lizard. Alien: No. Adrian: What is his role? Client: He acts as if he's in charge. He's very busy; he barely relates
to my questions and
he's looking at everyone all the time, checking what the various
doctors are doing, what the interns are doing. He keeps saying, "I
have to go. I have a lot of work to
do. I have a lot of work to do." Adrian: So don't bother him. Client: I can see a small dog wandering around. I think it must belong to
the intern. I guess she didn't
have where to leave him. Adrian: Ask if aliens are allowed to bring animals with them. Does he
look like our dogs? Client: Yes, he looks like one
of our dogs. Just a minute. In front of my eyes, the dog just
took on a different shape. It looks like a dwarf, possibly human,
possibly canine.
Actually, he's passing tools all the time, like a nurse in an
operating room, handing
the doctors equipment and helping them. Adrian: How tall is he? Client: He's very short. He's
about the height of a dog. He's wearing a strange hat and he's
extremely ugly. Adrian: I hope you haven't insulted him. Client: Sorry, I didn't mean to. I thank you for coming here to help me.
Don't be insulted. Alien: I'm used to human beings relating to me that way. You humans think
you know a lot,
but you know nothing. Your egos ruin your lives. Client: He goes under the bed, moving from one side to the other passing
tools. Adrian: What made you think he looked like a dog at first? Client: Because he's got a face like a bulldog. Adrian: What planet is he from and what is his role on the team? Client: He's from Sirius and he's a kind of jack-of-all-trades. He knows
how to do
everything in the operating room and he's familiar with all the
equipment, like a
technician responsible for the logistics of the operating room. He
has many years’ experience. Adrian: How many aliens are here today? Client: I see six - the short
one, the two smoky-looking ones, the intern, Bobbie who looks
like a lizard, and the one responsible for logistics. Adrian: I meant in the whole clinic, not just in the operating room. Client: Outside the room there's a peaked object, pointing upwards. It's
round and reminds
me of a circus tent. Adrian: Yes, a lot of people with extrasensory perception have mentioned
seeing such a
structure. Client: On the ceiling there's something like a mirror, or crystals, as
if the ceiling of the
structure is made of flat pieces of glass. Adrian: Ask them what it is. Are they windows? Client: It's an apparatus that radiates energy. The whole structure is
like a bubble whose inner shape is different from its external shape. The
gravitation force within the
bubble is different from the pull of gravity outside the
bubble. Usually, the aliens walk around in an ordinary way, I mean like we
do, but if they want, they can jump up to the higher floors. Adrian: What is the value of their gravitational force as compared with
ours? Client: It's a third of ours. I can see a lot of figures walking around
in the tent-like
structure. I see a large laboratory, with lots of equipment, test
tubes and jars of
fluids. Adrian: Ask how many aliens are present in the structure. Client:
Approximately 30, four of whom are doctors. Adrian: Who is the doctor in charge? Client: His name is Seymour. He's tall, thin and rather dark. His hair is
dark and his face is dark brown. Adrian: Where is Odelia? She's usually the doctor in charge. Client: Does Odelia have
straight black hair? Adrian: Yes. Client: She's walking around near Seymour. Odelia was head of the team. It looks as though they work together. Maybe this is an overlap period and she's explaining things to him. Adrian: Is she going to be leaving? Client: In another month. Adrian: Why is she leaving? Client: They instructed her to. Adrian: Where is she going? Client: She has to return to
wherever it is she came from. They need her there. Adrian: How does Odelia sum up the time she's spent here? Odelia: It has been a fascinating period, amazing. I would have liked to say. I'll come back. It was very interesting. Adrian: What are your feelings about treating human beings? Odelia: I see it as a great challenge. Adrian: When will she be back? Client: In a year. She has to take care of her family first – personal matters. Adrian: How do the aliens sum up their treatment of you today; the tests and examinations they carried out? Client: They haven’t reached any conclusions. They say there’s more cleaning and oiling of the body systems to be done . It’s not functioning at full potential. All systems need refreshing, oiling and training. They don’t mention a specific point to be worked on. Adrian: It’s interesting, you see and communicate very well. Do you think you would like to work with aliens? Client: Yes, but what could I do with them? Adrian: For instance, what I do. Client: If I can contribute something, I’d very happy to do so. Adrian: Ask the aliens if they’d be interested in working with you. Client: The aliens say I’m not yet ready. They need to do more work on me. They’re leaving now. Adrian: You may get up now. Client: I don’t believe it – all that channeling and information came out of me? Brain
Surgery On
December 7, 1999, an experienced healer who had advanced extrasensory
capabilities arrived at my home for treatment. Client: My eyesight has been getting increasingly poor. Together with this, my physical strength seems to be waning and I’m tired all the time. The team of beings and aliens that I work with have been treating me, and recently they suggested that I come to you for treatment. While I’m here, I’d also like to clear up some issues regarding some of my past lives. I tried to enter past lives with the help of a friend of mine, but I discovered that I need more professional help in order to hone in on the really important things. Aliens: We have examined her and found a problem in the membrane surrounding the brain. An old fold that was created in childhood, has begun to develop. It’s now causing pressure and interfering with normal brain functioning and with her eyesight. Adrian: I see them operating around the area of your head. Client: Yes, I can feel everything. Adrian: An alien will accompany you home and will continue treating you at home. During
our second session, which took place on January 10, 2000, the client
reported some rather unusual events. Client: While I was traveling home from my treatment here, I felt as though something was oozing out of my head. I had the feeling that the aliens were giving me an intensive treatment. Adrian: Perhaps something happened following the operation, perhaps hemorrhaging. Client: I did feel like something was flowing and dripping. As soon as I reached home, the aliens requested that I lay down in bed and for the next hour they were busy with me. I felt equipment attached to my head. A few days later, the aliens arrived again and asked me to sit in a chair without moving. I sensed intensive activity around my head. They didn’t allow me to move. Adrian: Today, they’ve asked me to sit on the far side of the treatment room, as far as possible from your head. They’re preparing to operate again. I could see them removing part of the skull on the right side. Client: I can feel the incision down to my shoulder. Alien: The main operation was successfully completed. We overcame the bleeding. Today we will be cleaning out the residue of blood clots. It is not advisable to leave them inside. Client: They’re also treating my legs. They’re passing something between my ears. Someone is explaining to me in English that I have guilt feelings that I’m not aware of. The source of these feelings is not here on Earth, but from a different life era. I’m asking them to help me remember where the guilt feelings originated. Adrian: Try to connect with your past lives. The aliens will help you. Client: I’m not managing to connect. Adrian: Okay, they’re starting to show me your past life memories. I see a woman innkeeper. She’s wearing an apron and a blue and white striped head cover. She’s putting things on the table; it’s not clear what they are. They seem to be metal items, gold-colored and strangely shaped. They’re not jewelry or eating utensils, or any other know item. Perhaps she’s trying to sell them, but those who have bought these items from her have come to harm. These items belonged to aliens and they came and murdered anyone who had them in their possession. Are you connecting now? Do you see something? Client: No, nothing at all. Adrian: I hope what I’m seeing are in fact your past life memories. Aliens, is that what I’m seeing? Aliens: More or less. It would be preferable if the client could connect herself. After all, they are her past life memories. Client: I think I’ve connected. I arrived on Earth as a pioneer, somewhere in the middle of America. I was in a different state of mass. I worked hard and became deeply entrenched in a land-based dreary life. Then, when an attempt was made to renew contact with me, the spacecraft crashed and was destroyed. A long time passed before another spacecraft arrived. In the meantime, out of desperation, loss of faith and the economic distress of the humans around me, I made a mistake. I tried to do something to save the situation, but everything went wrong. I was alone for such a long time. I was in distress and I made a mistake that harmed many people. I hadn’t sold those items to the people; I gave them away! I had no interest in profit. I wanted people to have an easier time. The items I gave them were of great value to the spacecraft, but on Earth they had no value other than the fact that they were made of gold. The aliens attacked the people who were in possession of these items. They claimed they had no choice, but I thought otherwise. If only they had told me, I would have collected all the items, and so I am angry at them. I’m not sure, but I think I lost my life fighting these aliens. I want to know where I came from. This wasn’t the first time I had been sent as a pioneer to this land, but it was the first time everything went so badly wrong. Because my soul was so filled with anger, they allowed me to be born here and start a new life here as a human being. But everything was accompanied by violence. I came close to death three times and my soul is still angry, though not as much as in the past. The explanation is not complete. I can see that they’re willing to continue with an explanation now. I’m picking it up now – I came here to do research and to help mankind. I think my home planet is Sirius. Do they verify this? Adrian: I can see a white planet, like a giant pearl, slightly pock-marked. The aliens want you to connect with memories from your home. Those are your stable memories. Client: Why are they playing me a Bach melody? Adrian: I don’t know. Client: A screen is preventing me from connecting with memories from my home planet. Now and then I connect with knowledge I had from then, but most of the time the screen blocks it. I think they’re not lifting the screen because they’re afraid of my anger. They don’t want to have to deal with my anger. I don’t need my anger any more. I’m letting it go. But I do want to know exactly what happened there. What was my research about? It keeps floating up in my consciousness. It’s apparently the reason I succeed in treating people. But the screen makes it difficult for me to write what I know from then. Aliens: The screen is a psychological product. You have created it over a long period of time. Client: Can they raise the screen? Adrian: They’re trying. They’re now operating on your memories. You’ve got a big mess there. Client: Was I accurate in what I said? Adrian: The aliens confirm that you were accurate. Your visions were accurate. They don’t want to tire you with emotional processes, so they’re treating the memories directly. There are complications there. The
treatment continued on March 8, 2000. Client: My hearing has improved but there are ups and downs with regard to my eyesight and the level of my ability to channel. The team of aliens has been treating me in my home. I can see a surgeon and a doctor of internal medicine. They’ve apparently inserted something into my right ear, as if widening something. I’m feeling strange external physical sensations all the time. They’re focusing on my right ear; I see two of them. They have triangular faces with very large eyes. They look like good people and gentle. Adrian: How many fingers do they have on each hand? Client: They’re holding a piece of equipment that is now lit up just above their foreheads and they’re showing me their hands. They have a long little finger, three middle fingers, and a very long thumb – all together five long slender fingers. I took advantage of the client’s abilities of communication to ask the aliens a few questions. Aliens: We
don’t make any copies. We make use of the additional bodies that are not
connected to the physical body. We manage to move the delicate bodies. We
find your question funny. It’s not a copy. We work on the delicate
bodies. The physical body can stay where it is. Afterwards, we return the
delicate body and connect them. Every human being has several delicate
bodies, which look exactly like the physical body. They have the same
contours, the same organs, but they’re more air-like, ethereal. They
look like neon light. Adrian: If you perform an operation on one of these ethereal bodies, how does this affect the physical body? Aliens: Energetically, the ethereal bodies are intertwined within the physical body. When the delicate bodies are improved, or operated on, this affects the physical body because it is a process that is taking place within it. It takes some time before the physical body reacts to the change. Adrian: How much time? Aliens: It depends on where, which organ and what body function. Sometimes it takes days, and sometimes weeks. Only in the case of treatment to the brain, does it sometimes take months. Adrian: Do you also work on the physical body? Aliens: It is impossible to separate an operation on the delicate from the physical body. When we return the delicate bodies, we must relate also to the physical body. Adrian: What do you do when you implant sections of tissue? Do you work on the physical body? Aliens: First we repair the delicate bodies, and then we work also on the physical body. Adrian: Are the implants that you use physical? Aliens: For us, they are physical. For you, they’re not. Adrian: When you showed me the tissue that you implanted in one of the patients, what tissues were they? Aliens: We showed you the physical implants. We worked on the delicate body, but it’s the same thing. Adrian: How much time elapses from the moment of implant into the delicate body until it finds expression in the physical body? Aliens: Within two to three weeks the client will fee a physical alleviation of the problem. The system will begin to work slowly and things will improve with time. Client: I feel like I’m being massaged. Adrian: Where are you? Client: I’m in white space. At this
point, the client rested for a while and I made direct contact with the
aliens. Adrian: What happens in the delicate bodies on a microscopic level, that is, regarding atoms and molecules? Aliens: In a multidimensional picture of the basic particles, what you call an atom is not a whole particle. It creates a certain imbalance and must find an identical complement in a different dimension. For this reason, every particle has its complementary particle in other dimensions. These complementary particles perfectly attach to each other and create copies of the body, which you know as the physical body. Under certain conditions, we can separate these copies, but in a certain sense they remain attached. Adrian: Does an operation in one of the bodies cause changes to occur in the rest of the copy bodies? Aliens: The concept of copies is inaccurate. It would be more correct to say “dimensional complements”. Client: In my experience, I’ve learned that the delicate bodies are affected by disease even before the physical body. When a person is relaxed, the delicate body can heal itself. The physical body heals more slowly. Adrian: Does a scratch on the surface of the physical body also damage the delicate body? Aliens: Yes. Also in the case of death from disease or an accident, you go up to the next world with the same feelings of pain. When you’re reborn, you have the potential to correct the damaged molecules. You return to the same experiences. Certain diseases have their source in damage to the delicate body that occurred in a previous life. Adrian: When we see a ghost or spirit, are we seeing its delicate bodies? Aliens: Yes. Adrian: Do you also treat spirits who are unwell? Aliens: We treat spirits in other dimensions, alien spirits, not spirits who are about to reincarnate in this dimension, because that’s a matter of learning. The memory of the defect or the wound is imprinted on the delicate body. Client: Until I reached the age of 24, I suffered from terrible pains in the joint of my right leg. All the examinations and x-rays showed nothing. Then a memory surfaced – something that happened to me in a past life. I had died as a result of a serious injury in the area that had been hurting me. After I had this memory, I worked on the feeling and the pain disappeared. Adrian: Was that only a memory? Client: No. I had an actual injury to the delicate body, although in the physical body nothing was visible. The problem was solved when I remembered that past life and worked on my feelings. The delicate body wasn’t healed until I worked on the emotional aspects. A lot of emotions were aroused, and once I realized that they were not relevant to my present life, my knee healed. Adrian: Are all the delicate bodies identical to the physical body? Client: Sometimes the delicate bodies are very large, out of all proportion to the physical body. The delicate bodies contain much more material – thoughts, emotions, beliefs, as well as physical material. Sometimes the delicate bodies are very large, up to twice the size of the physical body, or even more. Adrian: Have you ever seen historical bodies belonging to previous lives, that look like aliens? Client: Yes. I saw people whose delicate bodies looked totally different. Once you know the difference between the physical body and our delicate bodies, when you understand that we are simultaneously multidimensional, life takes on a whole different meaning. The way you relate to the importance of life also changes. The fact that we are multidimensional makes us almost something holy. When we harm someone or are injured ourselves, we are injured on all dimensions at once. It would not be an exaggeration to say that the effect is even planetary. On March 29,
2000, the aliens added another piece of understanding. Background I
am a computer engineer by profession and have never had any interest in
mystical subjects. Never, that is, until I experienced some inexplicable
events. As foreign as the idea was to me at first, evidence kept
accumulating until it became unavoidably apparent that I was a medium with
telepathic abilities which enabled me to see and communicate with beings
from other worlds. Given my scientific background, I began to study the
phenomenon. I read many books on the subject and took various courses. In
the process I came into contact with other mediums who further opened
windows for me into new worlds. Chaya
Levy
One of the mediums who played a central role in my spiritual development
was Chaya Levy. For Chaya, communicating with otherworldly entities and
spirits, and seeing them around her house through extrasensory perception,
was an ordinary every-day occurrence. What did surprise her one day, was
seeing beings that did not look at all human. In her telepathic
communication with them, they explained that they were, in fact, aliens
from a parallel universe, and that they were interested in establishing a
clinic to treat humans. I
first arrived at Chaya’s clinic for treatment in 1994. With my
extrasensory perception I glimpsed a scene that surprised and amazed me.
In the treatment room I could see a gallery and rows of seats filled with
strange-looking beings. They explained that they were aliens comprising a
medical team with equipment at their disposal far in advance of ours.
Their stated purpose was to study human diseases and to offer medical aid.
The sensations I experienced during this first treatment and particularly
the results of the treatment were quite impressive, especially when one
considers the disturbing fact that these aliens don’t even exist in our
universe. You can neither see them with your ordinary eyes, nor touch
them. Coming into contact with such beings requires an extreme degree of
openness, emotional and intellectual flexibility, and quite a lot of
courage - with that, consider yourselves forewarned! If
these traits be the criteria for further interaction, the aliens found me
suitable. They soon suggested establishing a clinic in my home, such as
the one they were operating at Chaya’s. They also suggested I take a
course in healing so I would be prepared to treat people with their help. The
alien clinic in my home was ready for clients in 1995, and we have been
working together healing people ever since. I take advantage of my daily
contact with the aliens to interrogate them on a range of subjects. They
have explained to me that the universe is multidimensional. The
3-dimensional space that we live in, is just one instance of space among
many that exist parallel to each other in overlapping layers. We live in a
multiple-universe cosmos, which explains the existence of ghosts and
spirits, and all manner of paranormal phenomena that have been a bane to
scientific logic. If
we are willing to contemplate a reality of parallel universes, it becomes
possible to explain people’s reports of seeing floating aliens through
solid walls, or UFOs that appear and just as suddenly disappear out of
clear blue skies. After
experiencing new and strange phenomena over a period of two years, I
decided to take time out from my treatments to write about my experiences.
The aliens cooperated fully and answered all my questions regarding
science and medicine. They even told me personal details about themselves
and their home planets. To aid in our communications, the aliens implanted
a device in my head that amplifies my telepathic abilities and allows me
to make contact with their telepathic Communications Center. This afforded
me constant, direct contact with them and access to their data banks. Chaya
and I have devoted many hours to questioning the aliens in an attempt to
understand the phenomena confronting us. The fact that both of us were in
telepathic contact, allowed us to cross-reference and confirm each
other’s information. Both of us were grateful for this, as it went a
long way toward alleviating the emotional stress and self-doubt that often
accompany telepathic communications and human-science-defying discoveries.
I recorded almost every communication I had with the aliens, and most of
this material appears in my first book. Uri
Gal
It was in 1997 that I first met Uri Gal. Chaya had made his acquaintance
and insisted that I should as well. At the time that we met, Uri had
already had 20 years of experience as a healer using the bio-energy method
developed by Rafi Rosen. His specialization was in helping people stop
smoking. Once introductions were made, the aliens lost no time in opening
a clinic in cooperation with Uri, who now began treating clients with a
wide range of medical problems much as Chaya and I were doing. Bonded by
our involvement in – to say the least – unusual phenomena, Uri and I
became good friends and since the beginning of his work with the aliens,
we crosscheck information and share experiences almost daily. Chaya
and I began a series of home lectures and during 1997 we were invited to
speak to The Israel Center for UFO Research. The reaction of one audience
member stood out as particularly enthusiastic. Tovi Be’eri, a healer in
her own right, contacted me after the lecture, with the eventual end
result that the aliens opened a clinic in her home as well. Shula
Israeli was another alternative medicine healer who had heard our lecture.
According to Shula, she had a powerful feeling “in her bones” that she
wanted to work with aliens. She contacted both Chaya and myself, and
before long, her wish was granted. By
the end of 1998, when I was busy putting the finishing touches on my first
book, the number of healers working with aliens had grown to five. Our
regular get-togethers to crosscheck information and generally share
experiences, was important for all of us and helped us cope with events
that are described by the vast majority of people as impossibly illogical.
Our mutual support enabled us to keep our balance while walking along the
thin line between acceptable reality and the other reality. A Phone Call from ET In January of 1999, I encountered another group of aliens – the
Kliendcontlars. These aliens are not involved in medical treatments. The
most striking thing about them is their method of making contact. They
called me on my cell phone, which had the advantage that I was able to
record our conversation. The voice of the alien sounded like a
computer-generated synthesized voice of a young man. My first thought was
that someone was pulling a prank, however, after several months of
contacts and dozens of hours of recordings, during which the Kliendcontlar
answered my innumerable questions, I decided the event seemed to be
authentic. The thought that some human being was going to all that trouble
and spending all that time on a prank didn’t ring true. As
far as I have been able to understand it, the Kliendcontlar culture is as
close as one can get to utopia, except for one small factor. It runs
according to a social order, which, in human terms, negates free will.
Their government appears to be totalitarian communism. The central
government makes all decisions, even regarding each individual’s
profession, their choice of a life partner and their place of work. Not
much is left to free will. All religious belief is strictly forbidden.
Anyone who defies this prohibition suffers the death penalty. You won’t
find a retired population among them, for there is none. If a person can
no longer work and contribute to society, he requests to be destroyed.
Learning is accomplished surgically, in a hospital setting, and takes
place once a year, much as we upgrade computers. The
stark differences in the way the Kliendcontlars relate to their utopia and
the way I related to it, caused a break in contact some months later.
Their intention was manipulative and directed by ulterior motives to the
point of being, at times, ridiculous. In hindsight, it is clear that their
understanding of human psychology is sorely lacking. This was particularly
apparent with regard to their reaction to the “strange human fixation
with free will”. They applied several popular psychological methods,
such as, developing a close friendly relationship. This part was played by
a contact person called Phoenix. Next they tried an authoritative figure
– Phoenix’s boss. He promised protection on the one hand – a
personal bodyguard – and generating fear and pressure on the other hand,
by revealing membership in a police-style organization and presenting the
Kliendcontlars as particularly violent aliens. The
recordings in my possession include dozens of hours of fascinating
dialogues that have been transcribed and incorporated into a separate
book. After
five long years of daily contact with aliens, I finally had actual
recorded conversation! I approached the media, but was sadly disappointed.
The media has been aware of the phenomena of channeling, and they are
willing to talk about it, but who ever heard of an alien using a cell
phone? The media did not have the courage to relate to the matter with any
seriousness. The
doubtful intentions of the Kliendcontlars and their allies forced me to
conclude that breaking off contact with them was advisable. Following
definitive instructions from the Communications Center allied with the
aliens involved in medical treatment of humans, I cut off all contact with
the Kliendcontlars. There were other groups of aliens, the Prozt and Elkit
civilizations, who tried to develop ties through the telephone or
Internet, but I discovered that the same aliens of doubtful intentions
were behind them and I did not remain in contact for long. I
went back to treating people with the generous help of the alien medical
teams. These aliens cannot be heard over cell phones, but the results of
their actions are decisive and positive. They heal the sick – and that
is far more important. On June 14, 1999, I sensed someone calling my name, “Adrian”, and I
turned to the word processor as my preferred method of channeling. Communications Center: We’d like to have a private word with you. Adrian: Fine. Who is speaking? Center: The Council. Adrian: The Council of 54 civilizations? Council: Exactly. Adrian: Are you called The Council, or do you have some other name? Council: It is not your task to know this. We make contact only with extra-ordinary human beings, and you are one of them. It is not our intention that you should make contact directly with us on your own initiative. Adrian: I understand. What message did you want to give me? Council: You are absolutely forbidden to continue your contact with the Kliendcontlars. Do you understand? Adrian: Please repeat. Council: You are absolutely forbidden to continue any contact whatsoever with the Kliendcontlars or with any of their representatives. Is that clear? Adrian: As far as my channeling is accurate, it is clear. I would appreciate it if you would send confirmation of this from an additional source. Council: We will do so. Adrian: Can you send electronic mail? Council: Not at this stage. Adrian: Can you explain your order to me? Council: Certainly. The Council has decided to cut off all contact with the Kliendcontlars . It has become clear to us that they are not interested in helping the planet Earth; they have different aims and you helped uncover them. You let the cat out of the bag. Adrian: I see. Will they accept the Council’s judgment? Council: We do not know. We have forbidden them from making contacting with you or with any other resident of the planet Earth. Their aims are not humanitarian. Their presence in the area of the Earth is undesirable. Adrian: What must I do if they try to make contact again? Council: Answer them politely and tell them you have received instructions from the Council. Higher levels in the Council are also involved in this decision. The ones you know as the Council of Nine, and other supreme organizations that you are not familiar with. Adrian: Will they try to make contact with me in future? Council: We think not. They have backed down because they have other problems to deal with. Adrian: What should I do with the material I have collected and the book I wrote? Council: You may do whatever you like with it. Transferring information to the public dwelling on the planet Earth is still an important objective. It is advisable to publicize information on the Kliendcontlar society; this information is important to the residents of Earth. You have our full support for the publication of this information. We will help you. Adrian: Won’t the Kliendcontlars be angry with me for presenting them in a negative light? Council: What you write is the truth, so there is no need for you to worry. Adrian: I see. What should I do with the classified pictures they sent me through the Internet? Council: Destroy them. In the future you will receive more suitable pictures. Those pictures do not serve our purposes. They include, among other things, pictures of weapons. Adrian: Yes, that’s right. I agree that some of the pictures are not at all suitable. Can you send me more suitable pictures? Council: Wait. After we have discussed your request, we will let you know. When you are ready to publish your book, approach us again and ask for pictures. Perhaps by then we will reach an affirmative decision on the matter. You will have to approach the negotiation team. The contact between us goes through them. Do you have any other questions? Adrian: How shall I relate to Ozeris’ bodyguard? Council: Don’t be concerned with him. Whether he stays or leaves is of no importance to you. Just ignore him. Adrian: Do you have any other messages for me? Council: No, Adrian. That is all for now. Every
bit of free time I have, when I’m not working as a computer engineer, is
dedicated to providing medical help through the aliens. My role is mainly
that of agent, translator and channeler between the human client and the
team of invisible doctors from a parallel universe. While performing these
roles, I document the course of treatments with the aim of publishing this
information. The aliens explain their methods and procedures to me.
Despite my having no medical training, I do my utmost to document the
treatments to the best of my understanding. The diagnoses and treatments
performed by the aliens are extremely varied and cover a wide spectrum,
which includes much more than just the physical body. Their treatment
methods are also very varied and only rarely do I come across a treatment
method that I have seen before. The aliens also treat our “other
bodies”, those that are unknown to conventional medicine. They sometimes
remove parasites that have become attached to these bodies. Sometimes they
treat the physical body and use genetic engineering – a procedure that
is still in its initial stages of research in conventional medicine. There
is a cooperative relationship in this “other world” between aliens and
human spirits. In their work together, the human spirits help the alien
team by dealing with clients’ psychological and emotional problems,
spiritual matters, karma, and past lives.
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