Ghost Light Schooner in the Night Sky
by Ted Denmark
I was having a nice evening soak in my newly-launched solar-heated hot tub, admiring how well the solar-powered motion detector LED lights glowing in low illumination mode, made the evening experience on the also fairly new hot tub deck. I was wondering if I would really like to see the dark night sky without the LED lights since they were relatively easy to turn off but I did not want to get up and do it now in any event—the most visible constellation to the east of the cherry tree adjacent to the hot tub at this time of year and time of day would be Scorpio, which only tends to emphasize situations with other people, and I would be here by myself for most of the summer … so, needing only to enjoy the experience of the moment …
I soon noticed that there seemed to be more than the average number of overhead jet flights this evening, coming from diverse directions and speeding by with the delayed distant wash of audio white noise following the visual flashing lights. They weren’t passenger jets for most of the time of year since these are directed over different areas at different times so that no one area gets all the noise and pollution for too long a time—at least it had been that way here for many years. It was another wonderful evening at around 10 o’clock with only a few late bird calls out in the forest and rustling tails of the local wood rats hustling up their late night snacks and resting place for the evening. And me, feeling tired after a long day’s work at various tasks, now getting some needed therapy for my knees and ankles in the hot water that had cooled down to about 102d from a high of about 108d at the time I took off the cover around 7 o’clock.
I was beginning to feel very relaxed when I happened to look up into the western sky because my peripheral vision had seemingly detected another overflight directly above the direction I was facing. I noticed that the fairly bright light or lights were not flashing as required for all aircraft, which a quick reflective check told me is unusual: what kind of airplane is allowed to fly without flashing lights? At the time I didn’t know for sure, but I knew it was rare to see in any event. I kept watching … it was coming my way on a diagonal track, moving very fast like a military jet. I could soon see that the pattern of lights, which were slowly increasing in size, were something unusual, something that I could not ever remember seeing before. As the object continued to get closer, I could now begin to see that the top-most light in the array was a uniformly bright and wide but vertically narrow rectangle above a line of three bright spot lights a little narrower than the wide light above them. Then, there was a dark band just below them, and below that another pattern of spot lights a little less bright and distinct or obvious in number, seeming to melt into each other. And finally, at the bottom of the nearly square pattern of lights was another wide light of lower illumination than the one at the top but similar to it. It was becoming clear to me that this was indeed very unusual … and I was beginning to understand that something very odd was happening here at nearly the same place in the sky … again.
The “again” part was a recollection that I had witnessed a few weeks before when a very unusual kind of ‘moving cloud’ sighting had appeared long enough for me to have a good look—and at nearly the same place and on a very similar course of direction—but during the day. At that time the crew of local ravens had been rousted out to come flying by my window to get me to come outside, which I did since they were so insistent with their squawking. As I recount in another short description of that event, which turned out to be … the Pleiadian Cloud Climber spacecraft that overflew my house for the first time when it reached its closest position and the obscuring cloud on my side fell away to reveal the full-sized “flying saucer” beamship that then quickly disappeared behind the upper story of my house. This had later been confirmed to my wife Julie and I in one of our Telepresence Conferences by Phindar, who was doubtless the one who had arranged the display. So, now “they” or he again, had arranged for me to see the craft they have nicknamed Cece, this time for an overhead night flight (!).
I was stunned to have this happen again, as I realized I was beginning to understand … as yet another confirmation of our amazing story, coming out of the longish sequence of first quick glimpses or flashes of the large beamship over the course of years and now more extended views of the magnificent starship, crewed by our future-self counterparts. As I realized afterwards, which had come just after the time I had re-read the lines in the TC Conference I was working on editing for the first volume of the new series of our books (*Exotic Visitors from the Quantum Realm*) … in which Phindar assures Julie and I that we will get to travel on the Could Climber ourselves in full physical presence before our assignment here on Earth in finished. It was indeed reassuring—if still overwhelming—to consider, but I could only feel amazed that this was evidence for us to know that they were getting closer and closer to fulfillment of the promise, as they tell us in this session of bringing us aboard Cece to gain enough familiarity in virtual awareness so that we would not feel faint or frightened when the great day comes. It was a lot to take in on a quiet dark night of star gazing for which one could only feel grateful to our dear friends and Pleiadian future selves, Rhi and Phindar.