What is keeping the Aliens from simply landing on the White House lawn and introducing themselves to mankind? Why do they seem to ride our skies under the cloak of confusion and continue to remain a mystery?
I think about that and find the answers in mankind. I believe that disclosure is as much an Alien decided subject, as it is mankind. I do not think it is only the governments of this world that enjoy our distant relationship with other beings but the Aliens as well. Lets face it, if you can find your way to this planet, keep cloaked rather easily to the planets inhabitants. If you can abduct humans at will, keep the powers of the earth at bay and keep your existence your own business right under our noses, you are a great deal more advanced than we can imagine.
We earthlings still spend our time debating the Alien existence while the Aliens spend their time coming and going as they wish often right in front of our faces. We being a trainable bunch who willingly stay in our taught mode of looking the other way. We accept we should fear any connection to this subject and allow whatever that is going on- to go on.
I think about this arrangement we have with other beings and realize it isn't our decision as much as it is the other beings. It is their wish to continue visiting our planet cloaked in mystery and hidden from the masses. It isn't us being standoffish- its them!
I like history. I know that from the beginning of human time we have been a warring species. We have spent as much time killing each other as we have in advancing our kind. We have been at war with one another non- stop somewhere on this earth from the first day we were able to figure out how to use a club!
Today the planet seems to be at a hateful fevered pitch. The news, the inter net; even our entertainment is all filled with killing hatred and aggression. Why on earth would any species want to cozy up to beings like us? Even if they too were aggressive killers -banging heads with us, if avoidable, would be the preferred road to take. Obviously we are not to be envied by other cosmos beings when we can barely get along with each other.
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