Red haired Space Brothers in Alaska

 

The dream this morning had me at the U.S. Coast Guard Air Station in Kodiak, Alaska. It is a place I have been to before in the waking life. I served on several coast guard ships there from 1987 to 1994. I have returned here on a secret mission and I have come with forged papers and a false identity. I work for a group that is a part of the black project military industrial complex. My masters are such a powerful group that they answer to no one. They work their schemes behind the scenes. Politicians fear these people or are in cahoots with them. They are the true power brokers in American society. Our nation has been reduced to a constitutional representative republic in name only.

 

I have been given a cover by the group to spy here in Kodiak. I am on a secret mission for them. I am posing as a civilian inspector for the U.S. Department of Navy and given complete access to everything and everywhere on the base. Nothing is off limits to me. I am wearing a military like uniform with no military rank.

 

I am walking about the deck of a Coast Guard cutter like the one pictured above. It is moored to the base pier here in Kodiak. Suddenly, we see a U.S. Navy Sikorsky SH-3 Sea King helicopter make an emergency landing on the pier! The helicopter has the old style U.S. Navy markings on it and these helicopters were retired in the 1990's and why it should be here is a major mystery. The helicopter has been struck by a microwave weapon. A rival group, to the one I work for, has attacked it. They clearly want what ever is on board. My mission is now revealed! I am here to recover what ever I can before they do.   

 

The pilot of the helicopter manages to make a hard, but safe landing, of the helicopter on the pier before he dies. He and all the crew have been fried by the beam weapon. I can hear over the ship's loudspeakers for a call for first responders to rush to the helicopter to try to rescue survivors. Off in the distance I hear the base air crash rescue team sirens scream, as they scramble in their trucks, to rush to the scene on the disaster.

Miraculously, two passengers on this aircraft step out. They cringe and collapse in unbelievable pain screaming at the top of their lungs. They are twin young men that look to be in their early twenties with brilliant red copper colored hair. They have suit jackets on that remind me of what Patrick McGoohan wore in the 1960's, on the TV show, "The Prisoner". These two are not ordinary men. They are human extra-terrestrial aliens possibly from the Pleiades. They look enough like earth humans, in appearance, that no one would mistake them from not being from our world.

The pilot and crew on board the helicopter have had all their internal organs explode from the weapon. They were dead. However, these two young men, who by all rights should be dead as well, quickly recover and completely heal in a matter of minutes. They are advanced beings of high intelligence with psychic abilities and powers of healing. The medics that are treating them are completely baffled and stunned by what they are seeing, and cannot believe it.

 

The dream then takes an expectedly weird turn and I see our red haired alien brothers at the enlisted club on base, that evening, with accordions in hand performing Irish music. They speak and sing with Irish accents. This however is a clever ruse to dissuade everyone from questioning who they are, what they are up to and where they truly are from. I then wake up.

 

I can tell you from my previous time in Alaska that it is a state with secrets. I have seen military installations that are not on any map. It would not surprise me if the government or covert groups are up to strange things in the last frontier.

 

The recent Veteran's Day holiday certainly has had me thinking a lot about my past service in the U.S. Coast Guard. I have been crying about and reflecting on my pass experiences a great deal. This has weighed heavily on the formation of this dream I am sure.  

I blogged about a previous dream set in Alaska on another blog. That blog was titled, "Seven Islands and the Black Magicians" dated 11/25/2012. Worth a visit if you have not read it. I am convinced that some serious supernatural occult activities are going on up there in Alaska, in recent years, along with activities featuring extra-terrestrial beings. I know what your are thinking, this is all crazy talk, and I can't prove any of it. You would be correct. I can not. I base this totally on what my dreams tell me and my intuition. This is how I live my life most of the time and it usually serves me well. I am naturally psychic and it can be scary when I get confirmations on things I have felt and seen in my head and body. The revelations do not always come every time, but when they can be confirmed, I get chills to the very core of my being.

 

It is a very curious thing that some Russians find my dream blog interesting, and I vision some government types are reading it as well. Hi fellas! Ponder this guys: lots of gifted people do not need wiki-leeks to know what is going on behind the scenes. No secret can remain forever hidden. Consider that as you have your morning coffee and begin your day!