AND THE UFO LANDED AGAIN.

The year was 1984, and here in Trujillo, we had been receiving several telepathic communications from our friends on the planet Venus, in which we were told that we would soon have physical approaches from their ships, so we had to be open to intuit and receive.

Thus, we arrived in mid-December 1984 with communications and dreams that announced an experience with the "Elder Brothers (The Extraterrestrials)":

"Strong impressions will be given to you that will serve to complement the work of awakening your consciousness, just as you will have new approaches as the days go by. SAMPIAC."

"Immediate experiences of closeness with our ships will be given to you, preparing you for the achievement of physical contact. DRACEL."

"You will be approached in the areas you sense, for which you must prepare yourselves... Give your best, live each moment with greater intensity, knowing how to be radiating love. CERES, SAMPIAC, RUMILAC."

Thus, on my recent trip to Lima, I had just rescued from my family the negatives of a photograph taken in the countryside of the group in 1979, during one of our usual outings to Collambay. It showed a figure, supposedly an extraterrestrial guide with his arm raised, who was not there at the time the photo was taken.

Grocio V., who claimed to have had experiences with the brothers from space and who frequented the group during these months of '84, after I showed it to him, made the respective enlargements with his photographic equipment, revealing a very thin person with a peculiar appearance.

December 14, 1984, arrived, and that evening I called him on the phone. When he wasn't there, I left a message at his house asking him to call me. Minutes later, the phone rang. It was Grocio, who had just returned. After a chat, he told me that while he was returning home, he had seen a relatively low UFO circling over the city, and that if I could, I could come to his house, which was just around the corner from mine in the San Andrés neighborhood.

I quickly left, and when I arrived, Grocio appeared on his second-floor terrace and showed me the direction the craft had headed. It was around 10 PM, he came down immediately, and without any conversation, we headed, as if guided by a strange feeling, toward the familiar "Papal Oval" area in Trujillo, in a different direction from the one the Unidentified Flying Object had traveled.

We were walking through "La Paz" Park, near his house, and as we turned the corner, in the distance and heading over the intuited area, a red light, like a small spotlight, came on and quickly went out. I didn't say anything because I thought it might be a visual reflection produced by observing the spotlights on the streetlights.

Upon reaching "Libertad" Avenue, which would lead us directly to the so-called "Papal Field," I felt as if I were flooded by a kind of energy that I could compare to rubbing plastic on an arm, electrifying the hairs, making them stand on end. It was a subtle sensation throughout my body that generated tranquility.

It also seemed as if there weren't just two of us, but several of us. Without saying anything to my companion, I asked him what he was feeling, as I had been observing him somewhat uneasily. He excitedly replied:

"I feel covered by an energy, and it's as if someone were suddenly observing us to the very depths of us..."

I tried to listen to him before conditioning him by saying what I was experiencing. That way, I also verified or confirmed what I was feeling.

However, until then, I had no doubt about the craft he had seen. It could be, why not? But I wondered if those sensations were the product of shared suggestion or if there was something more behind it all; so I decided to remain analytical and perceptive. If there was an experience, certainly already announced by the Guides for those days, I should be as objective as possible so as not to deceive myself.

We continued walking, and he let me know that, worried about the photograph, that afternoon he had prepared himself appropriately and had mentally prayed that if the being in the picture really was an extraterrestrial, that that night both he and I would have a sighting of a craft that would confirm everything. So he said to me:

"I've already seen it, now all that's left is for you to see it." We stopped for a moment to observe the night. It was a clear night, with a cloudless sky with few clouds in certain places. We crossed the road to an entrance between the trees surrounding the University City and, in front of an open field, looking into the dark background, he told me:

"We have to watch the sky. If there's any sign, we'll go in. Don't be afraid."

We watched for a moment until I told him that I sensed we should continue walking along Avenida Libertad to the "Vista Hermosa" area, toward the right side of the "Papal Oval." I also told him what had previously seemed to have been a reddish sign over that area, to which he replied that the ship he had seen had indeed been red.

As we continued walking, that same sensation returned, producing, this time, a physical and mental relaxation without my intention. We reached the oval, continued walking, aiming to go deeper into the right side of the oval, north of "Vista Hermosa," behind the buildings. As we approached a ruined adobe wall that divided the city from the countryside, we saw a low star stationary toward the sea. Then, running, Grotius said to me:

"There's the (space)ship, let's go."

I told him no, that it was a star, and that like the Earth rotates, at this hour, this star could be seen lower than all the others.

Within a few moments, the supposed star began to move and advance, parallel to our last walk, heading north. Right there, its red light began to flicker on and off, which made me think of an airplane heading toward the airport, and if it seemed stationary before, it was precisely because it was moving in a straight line perpendicular to our faces.

But it wasn't like that, because suddenly it made a quick 90-degree turn and, without making a sound, changed to a dull yellow light and began heading straight for us. As it moved forward, to our surprise, it descended until it landed on the ground, or perhaps hovered a short distance from it, through some sugarcane fields.

When it stopped, it immediately turned off its light. It was an object perhaps 10 to 15 meters in diameter, commonly known as a UFO, and we had witnessed its landing. It was perhaps 200 meters away or less, which was difficult to determine at night, and an electrifying sensation ran through my body. 

It had been exactly five years since, on December 14, 1979, a craft landed on one of the breakwaters of Puerto Salaverry, where we had gathered to confirm my first telepathic communication with the RUMILAC Guide from Venus. I wondered if I would see them physically this time and if I was really ready for it, but above all, I wondered about the responsibility it would entail.

Suddenly, I began to perceive a kind of heat radiation emanating in our direction, and at the same time, a series of ideas and images raced through my mind, which at that moment I could only roughly interpret. Then I realized that we were being told:

"Don't come any closer yet, we're going to prepare you."

I felt an inner warmth as if I'd been doing some kind of spiritual connection practice.

Without saying anything, I asked Grotius what we should do, and he told me to sit on some sand hills to our sides, wait a moment, and observe what happened. Since we agreed on the same thing, that's what we did.

It was then, as I sat there, that I felt my arm numb and electrified, to the point that certain impulses made my hand jump slightly. The signal was clear and somewhat funny, so I grabbed my pen and a piece of paper I had in my pocket.

My hand began to scribble on the paper, and then I wrote down as many ideas as I could from all those that crowded my mind. Among them, the extraterrestrial guide, Sampiac, told us that we could now approach, and that we shouldn't be afraid because we were protected by the love of God, the Profound One.

So, we began walking toward the object, when suddenly

I felt a kind of jet of energy pressing into my head through the coronary region. I then asked Grotius what he was feeling without mentioning what I was experiencing at that moment, and he told me that he had the sensation of a strong pressure on his forehead that reverberated throughout his head.

Up to that moment, there were a series of coincidences between both of us; there were subtle perceptions that we were confronting that could not be the product of suggestion or imagination; there was a concrete, material object that we had seen descend. We were practically led to the place, and all those sensations, we knew, were produced by the crew of that ship, with whom, for some time, we had maintained a certain friendship and had received valuable spiritual teachings. 

Fantasy, abstraction, and suppositions were left aside, as we were witnessing nothing subjective, subject to varying interpretations, but something physical and objective, real and concrete.

We continued walking, talking, and joking among ourselves out of nervousness, until we were possibly about 50 meters from the ship, when we could observe how the area completely changed. The place seemed completely energized; there was something in the air, a vibration as if particles of the air, perhaps prana, were moving rapidly, exchanging from one place to another, which Grotius made me aware of before I even asked him anything.

There was complete calm and an inner warmth when we stopped. Suddenly, a kind of sleep came over me, a drowsiness that made me close my eyes; I felt myself rocking back and forth, and I could make out a black sphere floating in front of a being wearing a long cream-colored robe, and on either side of the sphere, his hands emitted a light, a golden radiance. Immediately, the mental image changed to a visualization of a symbol. When I opened my eyes, I still felt somewhat dazed, but that sensation, which, later confronted, my companion had also felt and described as a kind of drowsiness, would quickly disappear.

I then perceived the subtle vibration of the "Crystals" in my chest and understood that Grotius would receive them. So, to confirm, I extended my arms, and the pyramid began to form on one of my palms. He also observed this, saying that what he saw was a transparent energy pyramid. It's worth mentioning that in experiences of receiving Crystals, those who had already received them could Reaffirm them, and the pyramidal materialization occurred in only one hand.

It was the first time he had experienced receiving "Cesium Crystals," so he extended his arms as well, and the two pyramidal energy concentrations formed on both palms of his hands, which were then integrated on his chest.

As already written, the "Cesium Crystals" act as receiving antennas, regulating the violet energy, the light that enters our world with each change of era. They also acted as protectors and vibratory accelerators for the person, promoting energetic purification and the awakening of dormant faculties.

After remaining there for a few more minutes, we decided to return, perhaps thinking the experience was over. The ship didn't turn on again, and all this had lasted for over two hours since we left the house. But, analyzing it, there was about an hour left, as if we had been lost in time. This experience would corroborate, on the one hand, the photograph of the extraterrestrial in Collambay and, on the other, that communication from five months earlier, on July 4, 1984, which said:

TRUJILLO COMMUNICATION 07/04/1984

"Yes, in communication, Peace and Love... The Rama mission offers today its most important moment for you to vibrate on a new plane (of consciousness) with the collaboration of brothers of the 4th, 5th, and even the 6th. You have within you all the dimensions of consciousness; you only need to become aware of each one of them and vibrate accordingly in them; this is how evolution occurs. All this takes time, but it finally arrives. You are already ascending to the 4th. The balance of energies and the safe passage still await their moment, a moment for which you must be present to fulfill your mission, which is to be bridges, assisting the transfer of your other brothers. You still do not see clearly, but you There will be moments for you to see in your mental clarity. Do not underestimate your potential, feel confident in it and strive to let it blossom. You are needed to be self-confident, broad and open, with an iron will, loving and serving.

... Experiences will come that you and all the brothers who come with you will have to live. The place has already been set, and there, all together, you will await the approach and descent at a prudent distance of one of our ships. From Venus with love. Then, you will establish mental contact so that you may receive instructions that, according to your degree of perceptibility, you will be able to translate. Various experiences will then come.

Your mission is one of takeoff, so prepare yourselves well. Now, do not neglect the moments to speak and explain what you know. Strive to arrive, knowing that in everything there are levels of levels, planes of planes, and ears are different. Strive for sincere and prudent words to come from your lips. SAMPIAC, RUMILAC, ANITAC."

Back home, I felt completely charged with energy. I went to bed and couldn't sleep, thinking and analyzing things, the way they happened, and the time that had passed. I picked up my watch and it was 2 a.m. I rolled over and fell deeply asleep, waking up at 6 a.m. completely clear-headed and rested. For that entire week, I would feel accelerated, hyperactive, and inclined to do several things at once. The following week, at 2 a.m. again, and for no reason, I couldn't sleep, until suddenly, with my eyes closed, the mental image of another symbol appeared, and I immediately fell asleep.

When I got up in the morning, that feeling of acceleration had disappeared.

The day after the ship experience, we met with Grotius to talk. We couldn't explain why we had returned, since we could continue walking toward the ship; although it's true that we no longer could see it, but it could continue beyond the darkness. Something beyond us had tried to bring us back.

At the next group meeting, Grocio and I told everyone about the experience.

The Rama Group from Trujillo, on one of their field trips to the island of Collambay (Simbal), the site of their experiences with extraterrestrials from Venus.

 

In the background, the Extraterrestrial raising his arm, leading a relaxation session.
At the time of taking the photo, no one was present.
On the right, a close-up.
In the center of the gathering, a white flag with a six-pointed star, an ancient symbol of cosmic balance, is displayed to remind us of the balance we must always maintain in our lives.
(Photograph by Collambay Set1979).

 

Published in the newspapers.
Same exit as the previous photo.
(Photograph Collambay Sep 1979).

The object landed near us.
The image is a representation of what happened on December 14, 1984.