An Alien Healing Session
By Dudley Delany, R.N., M.A., D.C.
I am a retired chiropractor, massage therapist, and registered nurse who is very much into the work and ministry of the late Edgar Cayce, one of the greatest psychic talents of all time.
I have had some rather weird dreams and experiences in this life, but none more so than those connected with UFO's and alien beings. Although I have never seen any firsthand, I have believed in the existence of UFO's ever since I first heard about them in the late 1940's from a radio commentator named Frank Edwards. In my opinion, they are operated by alien beings whose scientific knowledge (including medical technology) far surpasses ours.
My niece claims she was abducted by aliens at the age of about ten, and had a tissue sample removed from her thigh (one can see an indentation where some tissue is missing). She said that her abductors wore blue uniforms with a little insignia on their chests, and that some possessed the stereotypical small body with big eyes, but that others looked quite human--so much so, in fact, that they were indistinguishable from normal human beings (perhaps they were abductees who chose--or were forced--to remain in the service of their abductors).
On June 21, 2001, I met an attractive blonde at a Cayce conference in Virginia Beach. We discussed UFO's, alien encounters, my niece's experience, etc. She seemed very knowledgeable about such matters and stated that her boy friend had recently had an alien encounter.
That very night, I had by far one of the most remarkable experiences of my life. It happened when I was asleep. I gradually attained the level of consciousness that I was permitted and found myself looking at a small, flickering light (the only source of illumination in the room) that was about a foot away from my face and attached to the edge of a table upon which I was lying. I was in the same semi-prone position in which an osteopath many years ago had placed me when adjusting my tail bone (it's called the Sim's position).
Slowly, I became aware of what seemed to be a slender probe that had been pushed up inside me and was gently vibrating against my prostate. I wondered what in the world was going on, and then it dawned upon me that I was receiving--at the hands of aliens--some kind of radiation therapy, presumably for prostate cancer (I do have prostate problems, but didn't know that cancer was be one of them). The session lasted maybe five or ten minutes. When it was over, I was, of course, tremendously grateful for this wonderful gift of grace, and repeatedly thanked the doctor who administered it to me. Because it was so dark, I could only barely see what he looked like. However, he was clothed in white and humanoid but quite homely--almost misshapen--in appearance (he may have been a "hybrid"--part alien and part human). I heard him distinctly convey the message, "It was a small tumor." I asked him his name but perceived immediately that he was reluctant to give it. Nevertheless, he seemed to convey the word "June." But then I thought, "That can't be right--June is a woman's name." Then I drifted into complete unconscousness. When I awoke, I felt "different"--as if, indeed, something HAD been done to me.
I have heard of aliens performing corrective surgery and initiating other healing procedures--but never expected that it would happen to me. For example, on an episode of the TV documentary "Unsolved Mysteries," a woman was told that she had breast cancer and was given only a few months to live. She cried herself to sleep that night, but later awoke to see a strange metallic object come into her room and shine a mysterious light on her. Eventually she fell asleep. The next day, an x-ray revealed that the tumor had miraculously disappeared--with absolutely no trace of any surgical intervention.
My radiation treatment was not the only unusual nighttime occurrence I have had. For example, one night in 1998, I awoke to find myself bathed for a minute in a shaft of blue light that came down through the ceiling of my bedroom. Instead of converging toward the ceiling, the rays appeared to be parallel, which suggested that they either came down from a great height, or perhaps were some type of laser beam. I can't remember feeling any different afterwards, and, to this day, I do not know the meaning of that experience.
On another occasion, just a few weeks prior to my alien healing session, I was lying on my right side as I gradually stirred from slumber. I felt strongly that someone else was in the room behind me--watching me, observing me, their eyes piercing me. However, I didn't move a muscle, partly out of fear and partly out of curiosity as to what would happen next. Then a place in the bed behind me slowly sank down, accompanied by a creak of the mattress, as if someone were now sitting on my bed behind me. I still didn't move, wondering what this was all about. Then I felt what seemed to be fingers trying, not to grasp, but, as it were, to interpenetrate the fingers of one of my hands. Then I balked, saying to myself, "No, I didn't want that!" I quickly snatched my hand away and--summoning my courage--slowly turned over to confront my uninvited guest. To my surprise, no one was there. I searched my apartment, but still found no one.
I also don't think that my alien healing session has been my only abduction experience, but it is the only one of which I have any conscious recollection. The reason I say that is because, many years ago, a couple of tiny lumps appeared on my face "out of nowhere." One is over my left eyebrow, and the other is on the front of my left cheek. The lump on my cheek kept bothering me and at times actually hurt. So, one day I sterilized a needle for the purpose of dissecting and draining it. When I opened it up with the needle and squeezed it, to my surprise a tiny crystal came out, which I now believe was an implant inserted by aliens during an abduction. I wish I had saved that crystal, but, in my ignorance regarding its possible significance, I discarded it. I have since tried to fish out a crystal from the lump over my left eyebrow, but have so far been unsuccessful in producing one.
In addition, if memory serves me correctly, I awoke one morning in my teens with the realization that I had had an orgasm during the night but, oddly enough, couldn't find any semen anywhere--EXCEPT in my urethra. In retrospect, I wonder what ever happened to that sample of semen, which presumably was collected by aliens and used to produce offspring that are now living in some distant part of the universe. I wonder what my hybrid children look like, how they are getting along, etc. Perhaps--someday, somewhere, somehow--I will be allowed to meet and share a little bit of a father's love with them.
I find the whole subject of alien abductions to be a fascinating one, for there can be absolutely no question but that they not only occur, but, as far as I a concerned, have occurred to me.
I know that some people report having had terrible experiences at the hands of aliens. Personally, I am not too concerned about that type of experience happening to me. As a born-again Christian, it is my belief that no harm or evil can befall me except that which my Lord, in his infinite love and mercy, allows. Therefore, I expect only good things from aliens, because they will definitely have to answer to the King of kings and Lord of lords (not to mention the universal law of karma--sowing and reaping) for their treatment of me--I know it and, just as importantly, so do they. To read my Christian testimony, visit
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Now I am hoping that I will be abducted again so that other health problems can be addressed!
The last alien experience I had occurred a few years ago. I awoke in a dream to find myself standing beside the runway of an airfield. A large transport plane was noisily lumbering down the runway in preparation for takeoff. Just as the plane lifted off the runway, it was enveloped in a bright white light, and then it suddenly vanished--without sight or sound--into thin air. At that point, I resumed the unconsciousness state of sleep. To me, the experience was clearly a demonstration by an alien intelligence of its power over this material universe. It makes me wonder what the limits of that power are, and whether it could be used not only to heal men's bodies, but also men's minds and hearts. Oh that it might be exercised in a manner that will bring peace on earth and good will toward men!
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