Close Encounters of the Powerful Kind
This morning I decided I hadn't delved closely enough into the characteristics of the Gray Master with my last post, mainly because it's such a difficult thing to put these anecdotal feelings and impressions into any kind of reasonable material. Impressions are just impressions, but I think they point to something valid and have been mentioned by enough close encounter experiencers (CEEs) to bear further investigation.
But first, before I go any further on the subject, it's important that I post A reminder for those new to my blog or having jumped in to a post or two without having followed my blog from the beginning or read my 'so to speak' mission statement/end goal... so in essence here it is again:
The Gray Alien enigma may or may not be real, objective or subjective, or any combination thereof. By trying to avoid cross roads and tangents, or belief system traps, or media hype and emotional button pushing, I am investigating and examining (to the best of my ability) ONE PARTICULAR LINE OUT OF MULTIPLE POSSIBILITIES WHICH IS: The greys and Gray Aliens ARE real. And with this line of exploration and under the firm conviction that the only way to solve the enigma is by gathering a data base of common denominators from which to assemble a logical overview of what we (as a species) may be dealing with. Furthermore, I intend to post a coherent list of these common denominators and will update it as information and thoughtful analyse presents itself.
Also, as other related subject matter interests me as well, I will post about these matters now and then. I promise you, to the best of my abilities, it'll be an interesting read and I won't go 'stale' on you. There's so much to think about that it's enough to make your frontal cortex tilt!
With that said and done, I want to now push ahead on examining the Master Grey Alien in greater detail.
"I would never think of saying no"
"He saw my soul"
"To disobey was somehow unthinkable"
"I was there to serve, that was my purpose"
"He had full authority over my very existence, and I knew it"
"I can't say he was cruel, but I feared he could be"
"The only thing I wanted was to serve and obey him, and bond with him in some way I can't define"
"Marriage came to mind, but not as we think of it. A union of some kind"
"He had selected me, not vice versa"
"I was put in his charge, or he had chosen me as his charge"
"I felt like he was a scientist or something, and I was part of his experiments"
"The small greys irked me, but he was the one really mattered"
"I was part of his project"
"He had a 'mate' of his own kind, and she resented his involvement with me and looked down at me, arrogantly, like I wasn't worthy of her jealousy"
"He called the shots, that much was clear"
"Everyone obeyed him. I was supposed to, too"
"Their society is similar, but different. Don't make the mistake of thinking they don't have emotions like ours. They kinda do. But they control their emotions differently, or don't let their emotions dictate their actions, like humans sometimes do. There is a difference there. They think they're better than us"
"Most of the big ones are kind and compassionate, but in a remote way. Like gentle and reserved doctors, you know... they don't get too involved but care. He cares too, but he's like the head of research or something"
"I was expected to obey. They knew it and I knew it"
And here's my own summation based upon personal observance ...
At least in this instance, we are dealing with a society or group of individuals with a definite hierarchy firmly in place. They are, I believe, part of a much larger society, but - just as when we go to the hospital we are dealing with a society within a society, this is much the same thing. We have no idea regarding other aspects, social or otherwise, of their life outside this function. So there is a pecking order and the Master is head of whatever department we are experiencing. He leads the team. He makes the decisions, although perhaps under advisement from other beings outside our ken.
AND I DON'T THINK HE IS A GRAY ALIEN AT ALL.
(did that throw you?)
I think his presence has been confused with other tall greys and helpers, but if we minutely examine certain points, and images, and memories, it appears he may be of a race quite similar to humans. I don't think the 'head' of surgery, or the 'director' of the 'hospital' is of the same species as those others.
No, the Master Grey strikes me as what we could loosely term 'superhuman' or some such moniker. He seems too human to be otherwise. But very cold, somewhat arrogant and unspeakably in control.
Is he a future homosapiens? Has life like our own progressed elsewhere and he is of there? Is he from our past?
In an odd, lucid dream experience, I got a good look at his mate. She was beautiful and quite disdainful of my presence, painfully and humiliatingly so. I felt like something so far beneath her that I was embarrassed by my own creaturehood. Her face, as an aesthetic touch, was beautifully accented with what I felt to be artificial though skillfully wrought stylized black lines - similar to tattoos I suppose - which looked both alien and appealing at the same time. Imagine if the Egyptians had stylized their facial structure instead of stopping at kohl around the eyes. Her brow, forehead and cheeks bore these beautiful markings. Her hair was dark, as was his own. Their skin was neither fair nor tanned, nor olive or honey, it was a different hue though very similar to European skin tones.
So who and what is this Master Grey alien? Is he a despot? Is he a mad scientist? Head of the department of human resources (for some reason that struck me as ironcially hysterical lol), or a figment of the human mind perhaps representing our own higher soul or id? Is he a mysterious guide or teacher? Does he work with grays or above them? Is he really an alien at all? Is he fun to be with outside of work and would you want your daughter to marry him? (seriously, I crack me up!)
Sigh. I don't have the answer but further insight from readers would be most appreciated. One thing I do believe with good reason is that if anybody knows what is going on, this fellow does. And he's not talking. Is anyone?
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