A Quiet Moment Under Blue Skies
Blog Post 13
Some days don’t arrive with intensity. They don’t bring drama, signals, or any brain breaking revelations. Some days are just quiet — and to be honest, that’s just what I needed right now.
Yesterday was one of those days. No one else was home, the backyard was still, and the sky was a soft blue with a few fluffy clouds drifting lazily overhead. I sat outside for a while — maybe thirty or forty minutes — just breathing, letting my mind settle, and enjoying the rare calm.
And then, as often happens, the usual visitors came past for a check in.
I say often, but I haven’t seen the orbs for quite a while. I’ve been head down too often, typing furiously trying to get something-or-other completed and not indulging in me-time. Because that does feel indulgent and I must admit I feel a bit guilty when I do nothing and lie around. Sitting in the back of my brain is, “Surely there’s some job that needs to be sorted somewhere that I’ve forgotten about.”
One of the greatest pleasures for me nowadays is sitting down with a beer in the backyard and doing nothing. And I think truly switching off is a rare skill that needs to be nurtured.
Anyway, about ten minutes into the meditation, an orb drifted through at around forty metres altitude. Smooth, steady, deliberate — straight overhead. It behaved exactly as the others have in past encounters. Same speed and altitude, positioned nicely right where I could see it without any effort. I didn’t analyse it or try to interpret anything. It stood out clearly against the blue afternoon sky, so I simply acknowledged it, said “hi,” and gave a small wave. Then it continued on its way as per normal.
Good vibes. Standard ops.
Another ten minutes passed, and a second orb came through. Same altitude, placement and same calm movement. Again, I greeted it, and again it moved on without stopping. The whole moment matched the quiet backyard ambience perfectly — peaceful, unhurried, and in tune with my state of mind. Bear in mind, I’ve seen a lot of these so there is a consistent pattern.
I’ve talked about these orbs before — especially in The Daylight Visitors (Blog Post 4) — so I won’t repeat all of that here. I still don’t know exactly where they’re from. I assume they belong to a local ship or ships of some kind, which means they could be associated with any race currently out there. I don’t know who they are, and don’t pretend to. But I do know this: often when they appear, it’s pleasant, familiar, almost companionable.
And, as I said, it happens a lot. They’re out there and often I’ll let them know what I’m doing and invite them along.
But today’s post isn’t about decoding anything. It’s not about patterns or communication or behaviour. It’s just about the still moments that you need — a peaceful backyard, a blue sky, and two quiet fly‑bys that didn’t demand anything from me.
Later that night I was out there again, and it was the same vibe: relaxed, slower and less fraught. The familiar ship with the twin front lights came by again — the one that looks uncannily like a flying car with headlights on. Almost Harry Potter style but less likely to crash. It’s a regular visitor, and I always enjoy seeing it for some reason. There’s something steady and reassuring about that particular craft. I am assuming that it is one ship but that could be wrong — there might be multiple ships with the twin lights who come past.
It doesn’t rush by or try to hide, it just lights up bright when I see it to say hi, and moves through the sky with a kind of calm confidence. It has a good, casual feel to it. My daughter has seen it.
Seeing it after such a peaceful day felt like a quiet goodnight from above. I don’t know who they are, but I’m sure they find it amusing when I greet them so enthusiastically. They always bring a smile to my face but I don’t know why that is. Maybe it’s just nice to see the same (possibly) ship come past.
That was it for the night. Nothing else happened and I get the feeling that might have been the point. Was the ship saying, “Hey, calm down human! Cool your jets and just put your feet up for a bit!”
I reckon that’s exactly what it was. That’s the lesson.
After the pace of the last few posts, I think it’s important to acknowledge these quieter days too. Not every encounter is intense, not every moment has to be a learning experience. Some are just moments, pure and simple, and sometimes that’s exactly what you need.
More soon.
