A MEANINGFUL VISITATION
By
Rod C. Davis
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Shortly after my first E.T. encounter in 1960, I began to keep a written record of all my experiences (paranormal, supernatural and extraterrestrial), and over the years I became more and more involved in researching those types of events. During that time I have interviewed many paranormal, supernatural and extraterrestrial experiencers, and I noticed that the frequency of their encounters began to increase around 2000, and they escalated significantly by 2002. As of mid 2006, the popular phrase, they’ve gone off the charts, is apropos.
Since 2002 my personal encounters have also increased dramatically, and so has my ability to communicate with the other side. Over the past couple of years I have shared a few of my experiences with you that I felt were meaningful, and I want to share a few more that occurred during October and November of this year (2006).
Ever since I can remember, from time to time I have felt the sensation of invisible hands lightly touching me on different parts of my body, and hardly a time goes by when I’m driving that I don’t feel at least once, the sensation of someone pushing against the back of my seat. I know what you’re probably thinking, and no, no one was in the back. I’ve felt the same sensation while sitting in my recliner watching TV, and most often no one was in the room at the time. In early October the frequency of the pushes against the back of my recliner began to escalate, and sometimes the force was a lot more than just a gentle shove. Also there were a few instances I heard a thump on the back of my recliner, and a couple of those thumps were loud enough for other people to hear, even though they were in the next room at the time.
I’ve been experiencing these methods of contact so often, and for so long that they’ve become second nature to me. One morning after taking a shower I heard several noises in the bedroom that were out of the ordinary. Yet for some reason I chose to ignore them. It wasn’t a conscious act on my part, I just did it, and I think my apathy must’ve irritated my unseen visitor, because a loud crash in the bathroom certainly captured my undivided attention.
I rushed in there to see what the heck happened, and to say that I was astonished to see the picture that had been hanging on the wall, lying on top of the toilet seat, glass shattered and frame broken, is an understatement. There’s no way that it could’ve ended up there just by falling off its hook. I don’t normally react to those types of events, but this time an involuntary thought entered my mind, “I guess this visitor really wants my attention!” Simultaneous to that thought goose bumps jumped out all over my body, and I can’t remember if I ever felt them being so intense. It didn’t take me very long to figure out that this presence was a living (of this world) astral visitor, and I shall never forget the intense love that I felt. I’m sharing this episode with you because it seems to have been a precursor to other events during October and November, that I feel are tied together.
Before I can go any further I need to give you some background information. I have been having a problem with a muscle in my lower right back since 1999. I lifted a heavy object the wrong way, and pain shot down my right leg from the small of my back. Later that night while massaging the focal point of my pain, I felt a knotted up muscle about the size of a golf ball. The knot gets smaller when the pain lessens, but it hasn’t gone away since that day. I’m sure you’ve heard of tendonitis; well I call this problem “muscleitus”. That knotted up muscle has kept me from sleeping on my back from the very first night, and that happened to be my favorite position. I tried most everything I could think of to solve the problem, short of going to an MD. The day after the astral traveler made her appearance I received some very beneficial communication from the other side … instructions on how to solve that pesky muscle problem. I followed them implicitly, and as of the end of November the knot is gone. Best of all … I can sleep on my back again.
Several times during the month of October, while in the bedroom I thought I heard angelic singing, and you may say, just how does he know what angelic singing sounds like? Well as far as this writing goes, suffice it to say that I do, thanks to two highly spiritual people whom I consider to be very special friends. I heard the angels sing several times while visiting with them, and no electrical devices of any kind were on at those times. Beautiful female voices materialized out of thin air, singing “Hallelujah, Hallelujah……. and they sang on and on for about 15 minutes. I am very thankful and humbled that I had the privilege of experiencing it. They were awesome experiences to say the least. During November I heard angelic singing twice while in the bedroom, and each time I knew for certain what I had heard. Also in November, while doing some research totally unrelated to the angelic singing, I took some pictures around the inside and outside of my home. The entities in this picture certainly don’t look like they’re angels to me, but I could feel holiness emanating from the trio the moment I spotted them. In addition, the robes the women are wearing are holy garments; I’ve seen those same robes on priests many times.





















Why am I sharing this information with you? Perhaps you’ve already experienced and noticed subtle changes within and around you, and those changes could be happening on a daily basis. If you haven’t already noticed, I am hoping that you will pay closer attention to your surroundings, and especially to what is happening on this planet … Earth is evolving, and so are we. My parting message, don’t just look … see. Don’t just hear … listen. Don’t just feel … absorb. Messages are being conveyed to you daily, and if you pay close attention you’ll begin to see, hear and absorb. May God bless you and all those you love.