I felt like I was slowly starting to drift off and everything was getting very quiet and sleepy. It was at this point that my understanding of the questions I'd been asking the Gray Man began to expand. Suddenly, I opened my eyes and was terrified, completely enveloped in darkness. I hadn't fallen asleep; the darkness was real. There was no lamp on, no noise from the refrigerator or household appliances, and no light was coming through the bedroom door. Jesus! I thought, I can't believe this is happening. There's no electricity. I touched the computer, which must have gone into sleep mode. It reacted on battery power and illuminated the interior a bit. I went to the kitchen to see what was happening. It was very dark, even though I can see well in the dark. Because of the dark bedroom, without a window, I'm used to moving around the house in the dark. Still, it was truly terrifying. I went to the window – complete darkness, no streetlights, the entire building and the entire neighborhood were dark. Even the military unit. I wondered if the airport had some kind of emergency power supply. My first thought was another kidnapping. My second thought – before? Or after? Maybe they were taking someone? I quickly glanced into my daughter's room to see if I'd accidentally landed on hers, but she was sleeping peacefully. Then I saw a single car driving down the street – the only source of light. Phew… that means it's over, because the cars' engines are still running. That's what I thought. The power came back on after about 10 minutes. I hadn't seen any reports of a power outage that morning.Some time later, in 2015, I participated in another session, this time with a Polish hypnotherapist who also uses Michael Newton's technique. Partly, I wanted to find further answers about finding the right partner, and secondly, I wanted to see if similar information would be confirmed with another person. I supposedly knew, I saw, but until a cactus grew in my hand, I wouldn't believe it.
This person did not know about my UFO experiences in my youth or what had happened in previous sessions.
During the session, the hypnotherapist gradually regressed into my life's past, reaching the moment of my birth. This situation arose. Allow me to quote:
Hypnotherapist: We're going back to childhood. You're six years old now. Tell me, what's around you and what are you doing?
Me: No, I'm home... I'm home... I'm going to the kitchen... Jumper, not now! He always has to show up when he shouldn't! Uhmm! (It's nighttime. The Gray Man is in the kitchen; he was the one who showed up during my childhood. I'm not happy that he woke me up and told me to come to him. I really want to sleep. I don't know if we've been somewhere or not, but he lets me go back to bed. I feel very sleepy and go to sleep.)
H: Oh, that Jumper! You see…
Me: Okay, I'm going to sleep!
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