Contact

The entity called Abba Father came to us unexpectedly on the evening of November 18, 2003. We did not see it. But the words began to flow from the lips and pen of my wife, Doris, as she made contact. Doris is a sensitive, or clairvoyant who has talked with entities on other plains for many years. As has often been our custom, I began scribbling the words on a small pad of paper.

This entity identified himself as the one we call Lucifer; the progenitor of the human race, and the one identified by Aaron as the one we must make contact with if a remnant of mankind expects to escape a looming destruction of our planet.

That this one should freely open himself to us seemed inconceivable, yet, in a strange way, something we were prepared for. We were both mentally receptive to this kind of contact.

The very name it gives itself, Abba Father, is a loving name. The ancient word Abba means love; the kind of love a parent has for his or her children. That he came to us as a loving father of humanity made contact easy for us to accept.

It told us about twin stars opening to another yet unknown planet, about a quasar in which is hiding a moon that resembles our Earth, how the light "will be no more for seven days" while the Earth replenishes itself with energy, and the coming of another force that will affect the gravity of our planet.

I asked if we were in contact with the one called Lucifer and the answer was yes.

I asked next if this entity was interested in saving the human race. The answer was that no more than a remnant will be saved.

"You will be advised to go on to another moon, one that is like this one," it said. "Very few will follow you. Here is the catch; to believe in me. No one can see the future like you and others. The few will go and they will leave their loved ones behind."

My next question was: if the Abba Father lived in a parallel universe, and if so, what dimension does he existed in? The answer was a shock. It said it did not exist in a parallel universe and came from the 39^th dimension. To the best of my knowledge, science has not conceived of any more then ten or eleven dimensions.

"What was your purpose in creating the human race?" I asked.

The answer: "The x, y and z chromosomes turned a baboon into humanoid construct, but the system was not perfect. Love was the purpose, not hate. A baboon cannot love nor can they project kingdoms that vow to not fight so mankind was engineered to promote pure love. But (humans also were) given choices. They were given programs that would enhance love in the brain. Choosing not to use the program was the mistake. Instead, love was forsaken for another system called fear.

"No one can process love with fear," he said.

I next asked how many times he has retuned to save the human race from its own folly. The answer came in the form of a riddle.

It said it did not measure events in terms of times as I do. It said the process involved light years, "not your times. Put together the alignment of planets and how often this occurs. Multiply this with numbers that count to quarters on a map. Then you will know the answer," it said.

That on Nov. 4 we had a perfect alignment of the planets in our solar system, a rare configuration known as a Grant Sextile, appears to be significant.

For some time now I have sensed a compelling urge to write a book about Lucifer, but did not know how or where to begin the research. Anything we know about this amazing entity has been distorted by angelic interference so that the very name appears to be a representation of evil.

It occurred to me that if Lucifer, or Abba Father, was making contact in this way, perhaps this was how I might acquire the information necessary to write such a book. I asked the question. It answered that this was, indeed, to be my task.

"You are unto many features about me now. Quickly put them down and process the information as it is given. Put the fears about what is said aside. Very intense directions will come. The words are not what you thought.

"Reason is much needed now to process the book No one can see how you get the information (but) they will try to find out. This method is right. It is very accurate. Quickly turn on to my signal. No one else can do the words. They are words that will be viewed as non-historical data; very primary, not like words. So keep all data on paper from now on. Every contact will become evidence of how these operations will take place."

That was the end of the initial session. My head was swimming. I needed time to think about all of the information that had just been given to me. If there was to be a book, I needed to get some thoughts collected, a diagram formed, and questions prepared.

The entity obviously read my thoughts. He said that would be enough information for this night. We were invited to make further contact the following evening.

Copyright - James Donahue