During the last three years I have successfully communicated with UFO's ... flying saucers ... which, henceforth, I will call Si's (Saucer Intelligences). My absolute, undisputable proof of this lies in the fact that, prior to UFO, or Si, appearances and actions, I would write to various government agencies, scientists, and responsible people, and state that the Si's would appear, and/or when, and at times what they would do. Then, after it occurred and was written up in the newspapers, I would append the news clips to my letter, written some days or weeks before, and have a complete case of successful, proved communication with the Si's. In this book you will see signed, notarized statements from responsible people to the effect that I have done this. And in this book I will tell you, the reader, the secret of my communication with the saucer intelligences so that you, too, can try your hand at communicating with these remarkable, more-powerful-than-we, UFO Intelligences. Before we get into that, let me put some of my concrete proof in front of you, the reader, so that you can realize an almost unbelievable statement: that I am the only human being alive able to communicate, TWO WAYS, with the Si's, and prove it.
Following are the names and addresses of government agencies, scientists, and responsible persons to whom I have been sending predictions on UFO appearances and actions these past few years. These government agencies and scientists are, quite naturally, bashful about giving me signed, notarized statements, because they feel they might be held up to ridicule. However, if they so wished, they could do so, for they have received the very same predictions and information that the responsible persons received, and who did in fact give me said signed, notarized statements, knowing that it was a miraculous fact, and not being afraid to say so.
Pat Shannon, a Notary Public of the State of California,
living at 26005 Oak Street, #18, Lomita, California.
Zelda Hansel, wife of an electronics expert,
29 S. Wyoming, Ardmore, Pa.
Roland Swank, scientist, Organization of Scientific Research,
Box 562, Paoli, Pa.
Mrs. Louise Rhine, scientist,
P.O. Box 46, Rt. 3, Hillsboro, N.C.
Jack McKinney, "Night Talk Show", WCAU,
4100 City Line Avenue, Philadelphia, Pa.
George Clark, Central Intelligence Agency, Washington, D.C.
Mr. Eastwood, Inventions, N.A.S.A., Washington, D.C.
It might well mentioned here that I have a "code name" in my correspondence with CIA and NASA that of "PK Man". I should also like to mention that, although I have been demonstrating literal miracles for these two government agencies, I am not employed with them, nor have I any connection with them, other than corresponding with them.
Exhibit "A" is a signed, notarized statement from Patricia Shannon.
Exhibit "B" is a signed, notarized statement from Zelda Hansell.
(Note: The above two parties do not know each other. They are complete strangers, as are most of the other agencies and parties who have received my predictions ahead of the events which were to happen. Also keep in mind that, although these are called "predictions", what actually happened was that I wrote the "predictions", then communicated with Si's and asked them to appear, as a signal of confirmation that we were in fact in communication with each other.)
Exhibit "C" is Mrs. Mangels, of Washington D.C., for whom I produced an earthquake by communicating with the Si's and asking for one, specifically on the West Coast.
Exhibit "D" is a signed, notarized statement from a top lawyer, who stood beside me and watched me produce a bolt of lightning where he pointed, after I communicated with the Si's and asked for it.
Exhibit "E" is a sample of one of my many successful "predictions" to Roland Swank, scientist. This particular one deals with the now-famous Hurricane Inez, which struck in 1966. I was busily demonstrating to the scientists how the Si's would actually control and guide this hurricane completely counter to the predictions of the U.S. Weather Bureau and Miami Hurricane Center. Inez, as you perhaps know, was not supposed to turn at Cuba and approach the U.S. But I asked the Si's to make it do so, and it turned sharply and went to Miami. Then it was supposed to go up the East Coast, so I asked the Si's to stop it, and back it up and take Hurricane Betsy's old track. Swank told me personally that each time I would tell the scientists I would change the hurricane's course, they would laugh heartily - until the cane followed my course, and not that of the Miami Hurricane Center. And when it stopped and backed up, as per my ahead-prediction, he said the scientists were shocked and electrified.
These are just a few of the 180 cases I have, fully documented, of my communication with the Si's. Later I plan to do a large, comprehensive book, detailing each and every one of these cases, which are literal miracles. But for now, the reader is interested only in how to talk with the UFO's, and so we shall proceed along these lines.
In order for the reader to understand that I am just like himself, or herself - that is, not a scientist or professional man such as a lawyer or doctor - so that it must be possible for him or her to apply the same techniques that I have used in order to talk with flying saucers, it is necessary for me to present, as briefly as possible, a record of my activity which led me to this discovery of talking with UFO's.
While living at Ft. Worth, Texas, in the late 1960's, my daughter and I were out driving in the country one night, when a cigar-shaped UFO suddenly appeared at our left, over a field, and came floating toward our car, making no noise, with red, white, blue, and green colors flaming vividly from it. Its nose was tilted down towards the ground. As we watched; it approached close to our car, then instantly vanished, just like a light turned off.
From that day on, my life changed radically. I was working in the field of hypnotism (specializing in teaching auto-hypnosis to people from all walks of life). Ideas began to flood in on me, pertaining to the healing of persons who were sick and unhappy, until these ideas filled a large book. I applied many of the ideas, and saved many persons who could not be helped by orthodox means. Then the local medical fraternity accused me of "practicing medicine without a license" and we had to leave Ft. Worth.
While in Ft. Worth I gave my daughter, Lornie, several demonstrations of making lightning strike in certain areas during thundershowers. I was playfully experimenting with a theory I had on the practical application of "PK" or psychokinetic power to nature's forces. Some time later our family moved to Phoenix, Arizona, which was in the midst of a terrible drought. The idea to experiment with ESP for weather control came to me again, so I gathered my children together and showed them how I would make it storm. It did, so intensely that the city was declared a disaster area. To make sure that it was I who had brought this about, and not just a coincidence, I announced to my family we would make a series of storms - and I wrote in to the local papers to that effect. I produced eight terrible, rocking thunderstorms complete with tremendous lightning displays, within a period of three weeks.
During one storm I was out in the yard waving my hand (I am going to tell you how to do this, later in this book) lightning struck our house twice, and all the neighbors ran over to our house to see if it was on fire, or if we were hurt.
Electrified by my success, and knowing for certain that I had something, I wrote to government agencies and many important people, but to no avail. No one would believe me. We moved then to Los Angeles, also in the middle of a drought, and I made some tremendous storms there. On our way we drove through Las Vegas, and I made a terrible storm there, just to keep in practice. It nearly wrecked the town. We went clear across a breather. Now, I figured that somehow I had managed to contact the essence of the intelligence behind nature herself. And while resting in Myrtle Beach, an idea occurred to me. A hurricane had appeared, off Florida, so I called my kids together, drew a map and a course for the hurricane to follow (using southern Florida as a bullseye) else no one would believe me later on, and wrote to government agencies and scientists about what I was doing. To the amazement of our family, the hurricane (Cleo) followed my map to the letter! If it would start to deviate from its target, I would communicate with "Nature" and get it back onto the course I had prescribed. During that season I successfully directed three hurricanes to our improvised target!
Then we went to Washington, and I talked with George Clark of the CIA. First, I told him who I was, and what I had been doing, and that I had been writing his agency ahead of events which had actually happened. I told him I wouldn't blame him if he unceremoniously threw me out of the CIA offices, because it seemed so fantastic. No, he said, he was interested - and he talked with the children and myself for an hour or two about it. However I got not action on it.
We went to N.A.S.A. and talked with a Mr. Eastwood, of Inventions. He also was fascinated, and we spent an hour or two with him, explaining the whole thing. But again, no action.
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