In the fall of 2000, I made a visit to my parents in
Cochrane. While I was there we had some discussions about UFOs. My parents
had invited a friend over for a visit. They felt I would be interested in
her drawings, watercolours and her UFO dream story. I found all to be
quite interesting, and I got her painting of the UFO in her dream and her
dream account from her. I later used these pieces as part of an article I
wrote about “UFO Dreams and Visions – A Part of the Phenomenom?”.
Later in the visit, I had been telling my parents some
UFO related stories. My dad decided to tell me about a dream he had a few
years ago. In the dream, he was driving back to Cochrane after visiting my
brother in Canmore. He stopped at a spot by the Bow River (note: he must
have been driving on the 1A highway which is his favorite route as it is
more picturesque than the main highway one route. The 1A route does come
quite close to the Bow River in places. He saw a large group of aliens who
looked “quite human” standing by the river. A young alien had fallen in
the river and was struggling in its current. All of the aliens were
standing by helplessly, as for some reason they could not help her. My
father jumped into the river and rescued the young alien. The other aliens
were all quite thankful to my father for helping them. They told my father
that they had to leave soon. But to show their appreciation, they gave my
father a small flying saucer that my dad could summon at any time using
mental telepathy. The small saucer was stored in a much larger flying
saucer that was the size of a football stadium. This flying saucer was
kept inside a cavern beneath a mountain. To get into the cavern, the
little saucer would fly into a lake and then into a submerged cavern
entrance that led to the cavern where the big saucer was stored.
When I heard the story, I thought that it was odd
because I had a memory of a time when I was up in the mountains, probably
in Banff National Park. I was with some friends from the Alberta
Speleological Society on a caving trip or were out looking to find
caverns. We had stopped for lunch by an alpine lake. On the far side of
the tiny lake rose a wall of dolomite or limestone. I was looking at this
wall and I suddenly had this very strange idea of there being a spaceship
stored behind the wall of rock, and that the spaceship could get in and
out through a submerged or disguised entrance. It was such a strong
perception, that I had to tell my friends about it. I presented my idea it
in “what if” terms to see if the idea appealed to them or if any of them
had similar ideas. It drew a blank with them.
I somehow have this feeling that if these memories or
perceptions of the period of captivity for Moncla and Wilson are true,
then maybe the spaceship they were on was kept inside a cavern, and this
is where my parents would go using a much smaller craft. Maybe my parents
went on more than one occasion and that they would sometimes go alone.
Maybe my dad could go there just by summoning the craft in his dreams.
This presents a question as to whether these were physical or mental or
spirit body encounters.
