My best encounter.

[Idclare]

In my youth I had many sightings of ufos. Several were reoccurring. At specific times at night me and my brother would go out and watch them. And I know now as I new then that we could see them because we had no fear of them. One night when the sky was perfectly clear. We had just come in from watching the skies. And were playing with are toys when we looked out the window and knottiest that the stars were gone. There hadn’t been enough time for clouds to have formed. So we were quite puzzled. To this day I don’t understand how there was light but there was. It didn’t have a sours but yet we could clearly see the landing we were living in. A landing is a place were logs are skidded to then are loaded on to logging trucks. We could clearly see every thing in and around it like it was day. But there was no sours. Soon there was theses whirlwinds about twelve feet high. We ran out side with out hesitation and started spinning around with are arms stretched out in a kind of dance. The experience lasted for more than ten minuets. And still fills me with more aw than anything ells that I’ve seen in my life. But even after all these years of revisiting the experience in my mined I can’t remember what made us go back inside. It was something we would not of dun easily. My next memory is looking out at the stars. For it to have covered the sky in that place it would have had to have been several miles across.
This experience has upset my ability to talk truthfully about anything spiritual that I feel. I open doorways only to quickly close them again. It makes me feel like some philosopher of ancient times that new the world was round. And now those little lights in the sky, is life staring down thou the holes in the lid of mankinds understanding.