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The Sun Child – Trilateral Insignia?

The Sun Child – Trilateral Insignia?

On November 16, 2017, an image of several drawings by different individuals was posted on the Earthfiles website and Facebook page depicting what people had seen while looking up at the bottom of a UFO.

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From Linda Moulton Howe’s Earthfiles Site

When I saw the drawings, I let out a gasp and sat frozen in my seat. The drawings were like the ones I had done when trying to describe something I’d seen in a dream when I was nineteen years old. In the dream, I looked up to the sky and saw a round object that resembled a face with lines through it. I referred to it as the Sun Child and became very agitated and frightened. I looked at the person I was with in the dream and said something like, “We need to go! The Sun Child is after me!”

  I had told my husband about that dream a few times because it has always bothered me. Right after seeing it on the Earthfiles website, I woke him up to ask him if he remembered me telling him about the dream. He does remember when I told him about the Sun Child dream as well as other dreams and encounters I had as a child.

chloe easterling sun child
The object Chloe Easterling saw in a dream.
Earliest Memories of the Beings

Earliest Memories of the Beings

When I was child, I had recurring ‘dreams’ of laying on a flat table in a well-lit room with beings moving around me. I don’t remember seeing any corners to the room and there was no light source. It was as if the light was being emitted from the walls. It was a cool light with a subtle blue tint. There was a woman (or what appeared to be a woman) with long, brown hair who wore a long, white garment. I never saw her face. There were other, shorter beings around the sides and bottom of the table that I always thought of as cats because they felt furry against my skin.

There were two versions of the ‘dream’. In one, I experienced the sensation of having liquid poured on my skin. In the other, my entire body felt like I was being tickled with feathers. I always awoke from these ‘dreams’ in the middle of the night. I remember my mother commenting in the mornings about my clothing being on backward or inside-out. Looking back, I no longer believe those were dreams I experienced.

Having been hooked up to an IV as an adult, the sensation of having liquid poured on your skin is similar to having something injected via an IV. That cold sensation spreads out, moving from vein to vein, and you can feel the liquid moving beneath your skin. I now wonder if I was receiving some kind of treatment aboard a spacecraft when I was a child.

Dreams or other dimensions?

Dreams or other dimensions?

I never thought about it until a couple of years ago when my waking reality began to seem almost dream-like, and some of my dreams felt like my true reality. In those dreams, I was aware of all of my senses. I could feel the firmness of a chair against my back, smell the aroma of coffee as it drifted through an open cafe door, hear the fluttering of birds competing for a scrap of bread, and see everything in clear, vibrant colors. In contrast, my day-to-day life has been filled with muted colors, fragrances that seem lacking, a quietness that can be unsettling, and an emotional and physical dullness. Are these dreams I have actually portions of reality, albeit an alternate reality or another dimension, seeping into this altered state of consciousness I have entered?

I had such a dream yesterday. I was aboard a spacecraft, one that felt familiar as it reminded me of a craft I’ve been on before, having a conversation with a man. The man might have been my husband but I cannot remember what he looked like aside from his dark hair. I saw others aboard the craft, some who looked human and one Mantis being who walked by on the way to another part of the craft, and it all seemed perfectly normal. The conversation I was having went something like this:

The man: (he was talking about getting ready to return to Earth)

Me: Why are you going back there?
The man: I still have things I need to do.
Me: You don’t have to go back. There are other places you can go.
The man: I have things I need to finish.
Me: You really don’t need to return, there are lots of other places to choose from. I am not going back there.

After that, my cat decided to wake me up. If she hadn’t, I may not have remembered any of it.

I have told my husband many times over the years that I’m not returning to Earth again, and that I felt like I was only here this time in order to retrieve him. Other parts of our story seem to confirm that, like the spontaneous memories I had at age eighteen of an alternate lifetime with him, and how I was told to go visit his house after my first marriage ended that eventually led to our first date.

I am left wondering, every day, if this reality where I am sitting here writing this, is actually just a dream I’m having in some better, alternate reality where both my husband and I are healthy, happy, and traveling the world together.

Animals in Another Place or Time

Animals in Another Place or Time

It starts like always, with a frequency. This time it was the high-pitched frequency in my left ear. At first, I was focused on, perhaps, a screen. I saw an area of ground where quite a bit of grass had been worn away. Then we were moving away from that area and I suddenly saw the entire coast of California, then the entire west coast, then I recognized the coast of Africa.

I stopped focusing on the Earth and, instead, focused on the symbols which had began moving vertically up the side of the screen. I told myself to remember them but, of course, I can’t remember much about them.

I had a conversation with a being about the craft, about how they were able to change shape. He told me it was like the was water can change shapes. (Later, I was reminded of the patterns made with sand at various frequencies of oscillation: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YedgubRZva8.)

Then I’m not sure where I was, but I was viewing animals unlike any on Earth. I settled on one, specific animal and, as I watched it, it slowly began to morph into a different animal. It continued to morph and evolve until it finally looked like an animal on Earth. It had become a red panda.