I share with you this experience, which I had back in 1979 and which marked the lives of a group of people.

The experience refers to a telepathic contact with an extraterrestrial being called RUMILAC, from the planet Venus, who invited us for a scheduled sighting of his ship. This experience, like others that occurred before and after, shaped the work of the Rama Mission in Trujillo and in this part of northern Peru.

MEMORIES OF CONTACT WITH RUMILAC, THE EXTRATERRESTRIAL GUIDE.

(By: Gino D'Angelo)

It seems like it was yesterday, that night of December 9, 1979, when nine people gathered around a table, all with paper and pencils, to try to communicate with extraterrestrials. It was around 9 PM, and of course, this was impossible for some and a topic to be viewed from a psychological point of view for others. But for several of those present, it wasn't far-fetched, since since they were children they had certain experiences of sighting these unidentified objects commonly known as UFOs, and for several months now, as a group, we had access to fabulous experiences.

We made up the Rama Mission groups in Trujillo, Peru, and this time we had traveled to Puerto Salaverry, a fifteen-minute drive away, to share with the group there. I was happy to try to establish contact with a being from another world; I knew I could achieve it, that other friends in the groups had achieved.

The Rama Mission in Trujillo had begun to forge its beginnings in late 1978 with some previous outings; However, we officially formed into work groups in March 1979, acting as our own instructors for a practice guide proposed within the Mission.

We had already been participating in this way for nine months when we sat around that table in the room where the Salaverry group held their meetings at the time.

After doing our breathing, relaxation, concentration, and mantra vocalization practices, we quickly entered a state of meditation. 

We had to free our minds from our own thoughts, calm the mental tide we had acquired, a result of the comings and goings of our daily routines and the stress of modern life, which we had adopted as a habitual way of life.

The condition was to enter a state of inner peace and harmony so that beings with a higher level of consciousness could communicate through telepathy.

Our minds would act as receiving antennas, and, if applicable, those of the extraterrestrials as transmitting antennas. We had to elevate our mental level so they could establish the bridge of communication and leave our minds open to receive (Antenna), to allow any idea we might perceive or grasp to flow freely.

This was how telepathy worked, the transmission of thought at a distance, and as the ideas flowed, we would transcribe them on the paper we each had.

I prayed to Divinity to allow me to communicate with the Extraterrestrial Guides, and I mentally asked them if it was possible.

Suddenly, the hand of one of our friends from the Salaverina group, Rosa C., began to scribble, and at times to write. Out of the corner of my eye, I watched what was happening, but decided to concentrate on what I was doing.

Ideas that at first seemed like my own began to come to my mind. I had nothing to lose by writing them down.

At one point, while I was writing, I felt a kind of current running through my arm, causing my hand to tremble so much that I became frightened and my heart began to pound. Startled, I relaxed again, taking deep, measured breaths, and continued writing down the ideas that came to my mind.

Tranquility returned to me, and I began to feel better than ever.

Almost at the end of that message, an idea came to mind:

"...We will confirm this communication the moment you leave this place."

I thought repeatedly: "What if we go outside and nothing happens? I'd look bad here with everyone... No!"

Deep down, I didn't believe this was communication, just like that.

Suddenly, another idea came to mind, and this one I wrote down:

"We will confirm this communication with the passage of a ship, the moment you arrive at the location. Do not doubt what you receive, because if you do so, everything will fall apart, and we are not responsible for it. Everyone is responsible for their actions..."

At the end of what had been supposed to be a communication, I clearly perceived a name, as if it were a kind of sound. It was different from the mental ideas that flowed, like a kind of clairaudience, like a voice that spoke to me: RUMILAC.

And upon reading both messages, we realized they were very similar. The underlying idea was common, the same, and what was identical in both was the phrase: "As Brother Miguel senses..."

COMMUNICATION

RECEIVER: GD.

The Guides of Venus with you. We support your work and tell you that you must harmonize more often, with the words you harmonized with, RAMA and LOVE. Yes, the experiences of receiving Crystals for the brothers of Salaverry that you already know must happen, and so it will be...

The Guides of Venus tell you that those two brothers who still need to receive their Crystals, You can have them, as we already said, as Brother Miguel senses, this Friday, and whoever you deem appropriate can attend.

We will confirm this communication with the passage of a ship when everyone arrives at the site. Do not doubt what you receive, because if you do, everything will fall apart, and we are not responsible for it. Each person is responsible for their actions...

With Love, the Guides of Venus say to all of you: Peace, brothers. RUMILAC

This same being had communicated simultaneously with both of them. In this case, the message transmitted by the ET.

The "sender" was apparently unique, and the way each person received it depended on the vocabulary of words in the memory of the "receiving antenna." Furthermore, there would be experiences of receiving "Cesium Crystals" for two people, two young men from Salaverry very committed to the message and its preparation, who for family reasons had been unable to attend the last outing on December 8th. held in Collambay, where the extraterrestrial Guides gave the 3 Initiations.

In the other communication received, RUMILAC mentioned that confirmation of the latter would take place the following Monday at the beach.

On Monday night, the entire Salaverry group gathered on the beach waiting for the craft to pass at 8:00 PM. The craft didn't pass, and Rosa, worried about this, contacted them again. The "Guides" replied that they would pass at 8:30 and that, in the meantime, everyone should work on relaxation and meditation on "Who am I?" At 8:30 sharp, a UFO shone down on them from above and, flicking its lights on and off, departed, thereby confirming the "channel" or "antenna," as well as the experiences for the following Friday.

I couldn't be present because I had classes at the University; however, I was pleased with what had happened, and with that, we had to wait until Friday when the communication I had received would be confirmed.

Friday, December 14th. Puerto Salaverry Beach, between the first and second breakwaters, starting from "La Poza." At first, we had thought that only two would receive their "Crystals." However, when all the groups in Salaverry found out, it became necessary to receive all those who didn't have them right on the beach.

It was about 7 p.m. when the two boys involved arrived. They had to find a way to make sure their parents wouldn't notice their absence, as they had already been forbidden from meeting with the "Rama Group," crazy people with pacts with the devil, or perhaps involved in witchcraft and other evil practices far removed from religion, which, according to them, could harm their children.

At that precise moment, the group was complete. Miguel Corcuera from the Salaverry group was leading a discussion in the center of the group, wearing binoculars around his neck. We all stood in a circle, eyes closed. Suddenly, in a clear and confident voice, he said:

"...There's the (space) ship!"

And we all opened our eyes to look for it.

Approaching from the north, the ship appeared between the second and third breakwaters, perhaps 200 or 300 meters from the group and at a height of 50 meters. We could see it as two white lights, oval and clearly defined, not bright. It moved slowly toward us, getting closer and closer. We all watched it; however, more than one person, identified with the work of internalization they were doing, closed their eyes to continue with their work, in an act of reverence. They knew that, as before, they were there, watching and supporting their work.

Suddenly, the ship, closer and lower, stopped and, remaining still and suspended in the air, emitted a beam of light toward the shore.

There was some low fog; the sky had clouded over, and we clearly saw the beam as it pierced through the fog. After about half a minute, the light stopped being emitted, and the object moved slightly upwards, then suddenly went out completely.

Later, we would learn that Miguel, as he himself recounted, not without guilt, had taken out his binoculars at that very moment to get a better look. The answer was obvious.

For some reason, they didn't allow themselves to be seen with those binoculars. The logic of other entities at a higher level of evolution will always be different from our own human logic.

Until then, the message I had received the previous Sunday was being confirmed in this way, just as they had said. The craft had passed very low and very close to us.

We knew that extraterrestrials from the planet Venus, the second planet in our solar system, were inside. We didn't stop to think or judge anything; we simply lived the experience.

But the experience wasn't over yet.

We continued with the relaxation work, and immediately afterward, Miguel left the human circle, moving toward the second breakwater, flashlight in hand, notebook, and pen, to receive the message there. Minutes later, everyone in the group noticed that behind our friend, resting on the ground or perhaps very close to it, on the stones of the breakwater, a craft, perhaps the same one from before, suddenly turned on its lights in total silence.

We could all see it as two reddish spheres with a sort of orange-yellowish dome or cupola visible. The craft was perhaps 15 meters long, with an opaque, non-bright light, and inside, through a sort of window, something resembling the silhouette of a person was moving.

At that moment, one of Miguel's uncles, seeing this, shouted: "They're taking Miguel." Miguel was scared and, thinking that the E.T.s would take his nephew, desperately ran toward him. During the race, the ship's lights went out, and when our uncle arrived, our friend had just finished making the call and hadn't noticed anything, as he was facing backward, deep in the rocks, concentrating on receiving the crystals.

The ANITAC "Guide" with whom Miguel had been communicating frequently, said in the transmitted communication that we should prepare and that those who would receive the crystals should arrange themselves in a circle, facing outward. Seventeen people stood with their hands outstretched, palms up, between the first and second breakwaters.

Miguel and Giovanni, along with me, had to take on the responsibility of coordinating the integration of the "Crystals." It's worth mentioning that in similar previous experiences, I had noticed that since I received them in Huacho, south of Lima, during the experiences of July 1979, I could gradually appreciate them better. However, this time we couldn't clearly see the projection and concentration of energy on the palms of our hands because the port lighthouse on "Cerro Carretas," which constantly circled and illuminated us, took away our concentration from being able to perceive them better. So:

"Miguel, why don't you ask the "Guides" what we can do?"

"Okay."

And Miguel, back in touch:

"Go to the other side of the breakwater; there you won't see the lighthouse and you'll be able to see the crystals better," replied the Venusian Guide ANITAC.

How could we not have thought of this, we thought; and immediately, in an orderly fashion, we directed everyone to the spot.

Surely, as we passed the second breakwater, the rocks blocked us from the lighthouse's powerful light. The tide was low, so the water was somewhat receding from the beach. And there we were able to position ourselves and prepare for the reception. Then, the projection of these so-called "Cesium Crystals" began. Initially, there were only going to be two people receiving the reception, but in the end there were more than 15.

Several of those present were there because a friend had invited them and given them some general information, and without much knowledge of these things, they had the chance to experience something beyond this world, strange and mysterious, but very captivating for what they felt and also for what they saw and experienced.

We saw energy channels projected from a point in the sky toward the palms of outstretched hands. And immediately, the hands turned a phosphorescent white. Energy descended toward them. Some felt it as a burning sensation like dry ice, and others felt a hot temperature.

Some felt a sensation of weight in their hands. Then these pyramid-shaped concentrations began to form, until once they were complete, we felt that we should integrate them into the people's chests. In some, they appeared transparent, and in others, they had certain colored sparks. The reason the extraterrestrials delivered these tools was to protect the subtle spaces of humankind from the powerful energies that are arriving during this time of planetary ascension and to regulate the absorption of Violet energy from the Central Sun of the Galaxy...

In the end, comments and sharing of experiences brought the evening's experience to a close, as a group of us experienced a very close connection with these friends from space...

(The images are a representation of what we experienced)