Ellie and Marcus (Trae) in Upstate NY 1997

The Synchronicities Continue

Tuesday July 1

A perfect rainbow arched over my apartment building one hour before sunset causing people to stop and look at its beauty.

Wednesday July 2

I received a call from Marcus - my computer technician friend in Seattle who is linked with my story of Sarah and Alexander. This is our backstory or at least part of it.

From the time we met, we developed an instant friendship, the kind you find in metaphysics, where your soul and that of the other person bonds, you do whatever work your souls came in to share, then generally you move on with your 3D life paths, connecting on occasion. This was to be one of those friendships, but the synchronicities it was to show me would be very profound.

Marcus and I spoke about the strange energies we were feeling all day. Something was stirring in both of us that linked with the book.

The events of Sarah and Alexander connect to the July 4, 1990 when Sarah and Alexander meet as children then meet again 22 years (2012) later as adults.

This particular July 4th weekend was the 50th anniversary of the UFO crash at Roswell, New Mexico. A large conference was going on in Roswell, with many of the speakers being friends of mine. Too much commotion, too many newcomers to the UFO field, too much confusion, I had done that 28 years before in Woodstock, not this time around. My soul said it had a different agenda!

The energies were high as if the planetary grid moved into a higher frequency, if only for a few days. It's equivalent to the high you feel, when you attend a huge party or affair of some kind. The frequencies of the event, and the people attending, allow us the ability to manifest more easily.

The energies were further enhanced by the celebration of the landing of the Pathfinder on Mars, more UFO, ET, Stuff!

As Marcus and I spoke on the phone we both thought it strange that we both had seen him coming to New York for the 4th of July celebration here yet it was Wednesday evening and nothing had manifested. Clearly it was on both of our timelines. We hung up thinking something wasn't right!

At 8:30 pm the phone rang!

A male voice playfully asked, "How would you like me to come to NYC for the 4th?"

I responded, "Who is this?"

Marcus laughed and went on to explain . . .

Apparently his company in Seattle needed to send someone to Newark, NJ, just over the bridge from my home in Brooklyn, and had asked Marcus to fly to New York overnight, work for three hours on Thursday. They would pay his car, food and flight in NY for four days, as they assumed he would stay with his NY friend, Ellie.

We laughed and I told him that it was fine for him to spend the time with me. The timelines were correct ...

Thursday July 3

Everything connected to this trip seemed to work in perfect synchronicity.

Just as I finished my last client that day, Marcus rang my bell! Perfect timing!

We ate lunch and examined the synchronicities with Sarah and Alexander and the events unfolding for us that weekend.

Alexander comes to meet Sarah on July 4th weekend. They cross a bridge to meet. Marcus had crossed the Verrazano Bridge. Mimi, the friend in Pine Bush, whom I had not spoken with since Christmas, had unexpectedly left me an email that morning. When I called her she did not know why she had sent it only that she needed to connect with me. She invited us to visit upstate on Saturday. Then we realized that Sarah and Alexander met in upstate New York. They walk to a stream, cross over a footbridge, where that find the Tree of Life planted by Sarah's Grandmother Rose that would become a Tree of Light on July 4/5, 2012.. Could that happen to us? Are we following the plot of the book?

Friday July 4th

Watching the parade from my terrace

The day began with a July 4th parade that passes in front of my home every year, complete with the mayor and other political figures speaking in the park across the street.

After lunch we went to see the film Men in Black starring Will Smith and one year to the day after I saw Independence Day. A sequel called Men in Black 3 was to be released on Memorial Day 2012.

This was another synchronicity, as we were to go to Pine Bush the next day. Pine Bush is a well-known area for UFO sightings.

The evening was filled with the magic of fireworks and a visit from two metaphysical friends, Rene (male) and Magdalena, who live in Manhattan.

After dinner we all stood on my rooftop of my building

and watched fireworks under the clear night sky.

We had a 360 degree panoramic view of Manhattan, Brooklyn, Staten Island, and Queens.

Saturday July 5

Marcus and I headed upstate in the Hertz Rental car his company supplied for the weekend. The most amazing feature about the car was its GPS system that will one day be standard on all new vehicles.

We drove through Manhattan so Marcus could sight-see, stopping for breakfast at the South Street Seaport in lower Manhattan.

The buildings you see in the background are the Wall Street area, the financial district! You can still see one of the Twin Towers. We both felt that something connecting to the twin towers was linked to our work here and the fate of humanity.

The one hour drive north was quick as most people were already gone for the weekend.

Once there, we had two agendas, find a stream, or anything else linked to Sarah and Alexander and visit Mimi at Pine Bush.

After arriving at our destination in Pine Bush we stopped at several local shops in town and asked about the streams in the area- perhaps one of them would have a footbridge - or was it just a metaphor for crossing from this reality to another? The area apparently has many streams but nothing felt right so off we drove to Mimi's house.

The countryside was lush with trees and flowers. The high magnetics give everything a surreal feeling.

As we turned onto the dirt road that leads to her house, the energies strongly changed.

Mimi's house was the third house on the right.

Oddly we both felt pulled to drive past her house and continue along the road which ended at the foot of a mountain.

This was the same place I had visited with other friends in 1995.

The area is highly magnetic and is filled with interdimensional portals, or so they experience.

We noted a 'No Trespassing' sign, yet we parked the car and started to climb into the mountains.

Suddenly we heard a car pull up.

From the road below saw a man get out of a black jeep.

He was middle aged.

With him was a small dog who ran in our direction.

This was obviously his property.

Though we should have felt alarmed, we didn't!

The dog ran up to us. He was harmless and just barked at us!

The man looked into our car and started to walk towards us as we walked down the mountain.

From where he stood, he asked us what we were doing on his property.

The dog ran to him.

I told him that we were friends of Mimi and Joe.

He asked what we were doing.

We said that we were attracted to the energies.

The man paused ...

For no apparent reason he said, "The stream is half a mile down the road. Keep the sun over your right shoulder!"

Then he got in his car and drove away. Marcus and I stood there in disbelief. How did he know we had come to find a stream? Did Z send him? Knowing he was not there by accident we walked in the direction he had pointed, keeping the sun over our right shoulders.

Ten minutes later we paused as there before us was the stream similar to what I written about it in Sarah and Alexander in 1989.

The footbridge was stone not wood, but the symbols were all there.

We walked along the edge of the stream.

We sat by the stream and looked for a white stone or a white tree.

Could Sarah and Alexander be wrong, we wondered?

We spent an hour in the magical energies of the woods and stream.

Nothing unusual happened while we were there, at least nothing we were aware of.

Mimi's House

We returned to the car then drove to Mimi's house, just down the road - where she was celebrating the holiday with family. I told to Mimi that the grounds behind her house appeared smaller than I remembered from my visit in 1995 - perhaps she had gotten a larger backyard pool.

She laugher and said, "We haven't changed anything. The trees have moved in closer to the house. It has been measured and proven to be so. We still see the elemental spirits running in and out of the portals in the woods behind our property. The energies of ETs was still there. Sightings of UFO's in the area still continue. We still have our monthly Wednesday night meetings to share stories and help people who have been victimized."

Within this soul group, who lived upstate, and attended these meetings, were a set of players in the game, who came into the program for just that experience as their means to awaken them to higher consciousness, one way or another- questers for truth as we all are.

Sunday July 6

Traveling back to Brooklyn

Marcus and I realized that we had both come into awareness of Alexander at the same time in 1989.

I had worked on my contact with Alexander with my friend Deja.

Marcus had worked on it with a female friend named Dion.

I had been told by many psychics that I was connected to someone named Alexander.

Marcus had been told by a psychic that he would meet a woman named Sarah in the future.

I had connected with Alexander as an entity from another realm who came to speak with my friends and I. We knew his human counterpart would come into my life one day.

Zoroaster had much to tell us as we drove back to the city. He told us that affirmation of our work and our connection with creation would be given the next day through one of the pictures I had taken by the stream.

Monday July 7

Oh dear, no Java!!!!

There at the edge of the stream, in the place where I had stood, to the right of Marcus, (Masculine represents the left side, Feminine is the right side, intuitive), representing me, was Sarah's white Tree of Life. I know the tree looks white became of how close it was to the camera, but it's the symbolism that counts. As is above so is below ...

From Z...

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