UFO Tabloid: Fwd: [RationalUFOLOGY] Re: SCOTTISH UFOS PART 2

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From: andrew hennessey <scottishatlantis@yahoo.com>
Date: Sat, Jun 13, 2009 at 6:29 PM
Subject: [RationalUFOLOGY] Re: SCOTTISH UFOS PART 2
To: RationalUFOLOGY@yahoogroups.com

Garry Woods was driven away into the shadows by pernicous reporting and sad sods from Scotland who totally demeaned and diminished him.
He knows far more about the Greys than he is now prepared to openly talk about ...
its really his abduction partner colin campbell who saw the most disturbing stuff

GARRY WOODS AND FARMING AT BONNYBRIDGE
Andrew Hennessey
I first met Garry Woods when he was investigating my own abduction story in 1995, then later from about 1997 he would sometimes attend my own Transformation Studies Group where it operated out of the Theosophical Centre in Edinburgh until 2000.
I remember lending Garry the book by Theosophical writer A E Powell on the Astral Body and Realms to give Garry some theoretical framework for his ongoing out of body experiences with these beings.
In 1992, at around 8pm on a quiet country road about 15 miles south of Edinburgh, two men were abducted on the A70 before Tarbrax. This account is slightly different from the others in the nature of the road trap at Harperrigg.
Garry Wood and Colin Wright, typical family men, set out on the night of the 27th of August 1992 from the south of Edinburgh to undertake a domestic appliance repair in the village of Tarbrax in West Lothian, a drive of about 15 miles. A journey, which usually takes about 30 minutes. At around 10pm they were driving through the starlit august night at about 40 mph chatting about domestic issues. As they rounded a blind summit, near Harperrig reservoir Colin suddenly leaned forward and blurted, "What the hell's that? " Garry could see through the windscreen, ahead of the car; floating almost 25ft above the road and adjacent to the tops of two or three trees was a two tiered disc shaped object. It had been partially hidden by the tree tops. It was about 35ft wide, wider than the road, jet black, metallic and shiny having no windows or lights. Deciding that this wasn't a good place to be, he floored the gas accelerating up to almost 70 mph. As his passenger Colin, later put it, Garry was "Driving like a bloody madman". As they passed below the waiting craft a luminous curtain of light washed over the car. Garry described the scene as like looking at a snowy detuned TV set, just patches of flickering lights. Next, complete darkness.
He was blacked out for what appeared like a few seconds, then suddenly he was revving forward and the car was veering all over the road. Colin shouted at him to watch out and then he braked the car to a stop. They looked at each other incredulously, what had just happened? After a moments pause for reflection and gathering their wits, they set off again, arriving at their destination still debating their weird encounter. At Tarbrax they pulled up at their friend's house, and when Garry's went to free the seat belt: it was already unbuckled.
Thinking it about 11pm they unloaded the items from the car and carried them to the door of their friends house and knocked on the door. No answer, but eventually they heard an upstairs window open and they could see their friend. He asked them what they were doing at quarter to one in the morning. Garry and Colin thought he was joking, but he wasn't. The two men had `lost' two hours.
The next day Garry felt totally fatigued, he felt run down and exhausted. In the next week, he experienced lucid, dark dreams and his sleeping cycle broke down. Because of severe headaches and the implications to his life as a master mechanic he then consulted his doctor, and was referred to have an MRI (magnetic resonance imaging) scan, which proved negative.
By way of contact with the UK ufo scene, Garry eventually agreed to hypnotic regression to be conducted by hypnotherapist and medium Helen Walters in order to discover what might have happened in his `missing time'..
A bunch of little grey aliens came out to each side of the stationary car and then handled them out onto a floating stretcher. They were then taken through white corridors to a white room with a big chair and then after being stripped naked they were subject to examinations with some nasty looking little probes.
Next Colin remembers being in a Perspex container that stood amongst rows and rows of other similar containers that each had a frozen looking naked person in them, both men and women. There were other humanoid races there too watching this strangely industrial process. He was then scanned by some device that rose from the floor.
Garry remembers being on a table and being observed by some hovering probe device, and he recalls seeing a naked young woman cowering in fear on the floor of the ship. He could see some aliens inside containers of green gel and in that strange fluid in the empty tanks there swam what he described as genetically engineered tapeworms that would clean up the waste products in these recreational environments.
Garry next met up with an old mottled grey being that he described as the emperor that had been alive for four or five thousand years in that one body. The body itself was discoloured and mottled and had been in one of those gel tanks getting liquid therapy.
`What do you want here', asked Garry ? the reply was `Sanctuary !'
The district of Torphichen in west Lothian, south of Bonnybridge is an ancient Templar sanctuary belonging to the priory of St John – and these beings may well be the secret of the fabled Templar and Merovingian beehives and their Order of the Golden Bee.
The emperor Grey said,' "In many ways you are more advanced than us but you have been `capped'. Our existence is much like your own, we also have concerns and needs".
The human race has been capped by alien social engineering and genetic dumbing down to make it the ideal slave species or indeed bit of cattle.
It may be that those alien `needs' were gastronomical as opposed to astronomical.
If you look at the history of alien activity in the vicinity of Bonnybridge – not that far from the Templar Sanctuary .. the Rechem incinerator plant had been alleged according to farmers lawsuits to be outputting high levels of dioxin in its incineration of pcb plastics.
Bonnybridge was the greatest ufo hotspot on planet Earth and also perhaps close to one of the biggest alien bases and human livestock farms on the planet.
With so many of the population ending up naked in glass jars in deep freeze – it was obviously important to the aliens to keep a check on the aberrant toxicity of the local environment which had allegedly caused the mutation and disease of whole herds of local cattle. Perhaps also many human side effects from dioxin were also evident in the local population. E.g. neuropathology and birth defects.
Garry believed that he had been taken underground too, but that many years after he seemed to get away – these beings just kept coming back. I should point out that Garry stayed nowhere near Bonnybridge but that the tie in between what Colin saw in those many glass jars, the `sanctuary' that the emperor Grey spoke of, and the ongoing farming of humanity in east central Scotland all tie themselves in to a huge alien underground scene.
The evidence for those underground realities is implicit in the folklore and the local place names e.g. goblin halls, elvingstone, fairy hill and black rigg.
One night the aliens left Garry naked outside his house.
Then there was the attempted dragging of his mind and spirit into some matrix of alien tunnels and green architectural designs.
Garry was in his bed one evening sleeping next to his wife when suddenly he awoke and could see a Grey alien standing across the room. He then tried to awaken his wife but to no avail.
He watched it slowly come across the room to his bed, getting ready to give it that most traditional of Scottish interstellar greetings.

`I punched it and it flew across the room, hitting the wall and it slid down, lying still. Then it suddenly got back up, shook itself and quickly came back over across the room and put its face in mine.'

Garry Woods, a total hero, is one of the very few living Scotsmen or indeed men, to have smacked one of these jokers in the kisser.

andrew

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> Scottish UFOs...part 2 = http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9PEgQ92iHOI = {08.52 12 june 2009}
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