Welcome to the continuation of the Golden Thread, Volume 2007 3.8
All are welcome so long as the Golden Rule is observed among the participants.

This is the search for the 'truth' and Disclosure, that all men (and women, and children) that so desire learn the full and examined truth of the 'extraterrestrial reality' as it is known now and will be known in the future.

On too real UFO Disclosures....







LATEST "Project SERPO" RELEASES!

http://www.serpo.org/release27.asp

http://www.serpo.org/release27a.asp
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This classified EISENHOWER "Majic" photo shows a very comfortable
setting in which to meet the members of MJ-12. Perhaps this is a little
dinner party after the secret meeting discussing ETs. It most certainly
appears they are NOT in an office. Maybe it's a Hawaiian restaurant,
serving pineapple-coconut drinks.

TRANSCRIPT:

EISENHOWER: [reading menu] I'll have
the ham sandwich, and a nice cold beer.

MJ-5: Great choice, Mr President.

MJ-9: Make that two orders!

That pic reminds me of Bohemian Grove.

UJ:

If I missed NS's taunting than I am equally discusted. Sorry Brent, if I didn't get the whole picture, I do not and NEVER would condone that type of behavior, being a survivng child of two alcoholic parents, it makes me sick. No one in THIS forum speaks for everyone in this forum. It's too bad the DBDT uses such a broad brush stroke to charictrize the many personalities in here. It's simply NOT TRUE.

Thank you UJ, for pointing that out.

Dag

You guys should grow thicker skins

Just a brief footnote until later this evening.

First, I'm not surprised by Dan's rant, but keep in mind that the one college degree he has that can still be verified is the one in PSYCHOLOGY.

Second, Shady posted a LINK to a picture of what appeared to be crystal meth. His taunt was in suggesting to Brent that it was his "friend", and a better one than D&M. In that he may have been right, no matter what you might think of addiction. (In other words, sometimes a relationship with a substance is actually healthier than a relationship of those that show such hypocrisy and disdain for those that don't accept their sanctimony at face value.)

Third, I registered Brent - temporarily - since he's never had an opportunity to speak openly and frankly; this is an opportunity I felt should be extended to him as we will need to review the 'psy-op' they apparently used him for. I'm not at the terminal where I will be posting the documents, otherwise I would begin right now since Dan has made it clear that he is not going to allow Brent to post here. In order to post, all Brent would have to do would be to use as his log-in the first name of his alias, which would prove that he was the originator of the emails sent to me and signed by 'Brent'. Readers will take note of the negative comments made regarding myself by 'Brent' on the 'Other Forum'. I daresay I've never made any negative comments about Brent, so that observation should be duly noted. It will come up again soon enough.

We'll go over each and every negative word and phrase used by the self-professed "humble servants of the apostle to the apostles", as objectively as possible since emotion is used to generate hostile reactions and thereby justify these sanctimonious accusations, and determine the nature of exactly WHY this forum is the cause of so much observation by the 'Other Forum'.

p.s. The naked and untruthful attempt to cast all members here with the ridicule of "Planet X" - proven by an unwillingness to discuss the issue in a rational manner by the individual hurling that ridicule - is another milestone in the coming expose.

Cross posting from p4c:

I'm glad you did Phyllis.

I hope for your happiness and may you find many more friends of like mind.
Sedona was quite an experience for me in my days of living there.
I hear a lot of the artist creative spiritual seeking people have found new
homes somewhere in New Mexico.
Maybe, they'll drift your way.

In the days of my beginning adventuring discoveries, I found I wasn't alone.
In a little town in Alvarado, Calif. was an antique shop.
I was out exploring one day looking for rundown shacks with porcelain door knobs
still on them and other odd items of fancy when I met an elderly couple who
owned the store. I was impressed how delightful and very friendly they
seemed.
It was a poor town with hardly a population.
This couple seemed so nice and interesting, so, I stuck around for a few
hours just talking with them.
The man took me in his back room to show me his prised sewing machine he
was selling for five hundred $ dollars. I wondered how he was going to sell
it with it being in the back room and nobody around to see it's rare beauty.

I left and came back after about 2 weeks and stopped by to say hello again,
not knowing when I'd ever return in future. It was a out of the way remote
little town.
The man was hoping I'd return because he couldn't wait to tell me of the
good luck he'd been having.
Surprisingly, he said he sold that sewing machine he showed me soon after I
left to a couple of friends of mine. They knew it was in the back room and
told him they wanted to buy it. That was a surprise, because the shop
owner really needed the money at the time and how did they know it was in
the back room?
I asked him what in the world made him think they were friends of mine?
He said they told me they were friends and that they knew my
name.
I was a loner in those days and nobody accompanied me anywhere while I went
exploring.
He said after they left soon afterward another mysterious stranger came
into their shop and had something he wanted to sell to them.
He said this stranger had a beautiful silver necklace with the most
strangest center stone in it they ever did see.
He said he bought it for a mere twenty dollars and was told the stone would
change with the weather.
I thought this is getting to be quite a discussion and who in the world
would be following me and telling people they were my friends?
Well, he showed me the necklace. It was a large Egyptian design and the
center piece looked like a beautiful clear crystal and partly white clouded
agate.
My friend the shop owner said when the weather changes the stone will
either clear up or the milky white swirl in it will form different patterns.
I thought how could that be? I didn't believe in magical stones. Hmm.
Amazing. I've never heard anything like that before. It being able to
change the way he described? What a mystery. Both his wife and he swore
that it did, and on top of that, sense they bought it, they've had good
luck ever sense.
People were coming into their little antique shop from all around buying up
the place.
He said soon he'll be able to retire like he wanted for both him and his
wife seeing they were tiring in their physical strength from age.
He was so happy, and I was amazed at his recent acquired good fortune. I
was really happy for them.
The stone was not a mood plastic ring piece.
I've studied geology in college and I know for a fact it was a real agate,
of some kind? but, now, I wonder was it from another world? Is that
possible? The scales weighing that it is.
For reason's not explained at this time, I'm now sure the mysterious
strangers were extraterrestrials. But from where? and the thing they did to
help out that nice elderly couple was quite an impressive. Caring.
These space people can be really something wonderful and consider
yourselves specially privileged if you ever get the chance to encounter
them.

A true story. This is the first time I've ever shared this with the public.

Dex