Subject: The Abduction Of Winifred. Dec. 3, 2007.
Here is some information about my interdimensional
friend called Winifred Barton.
In most of the abductions that I have read about before,
it seems like the space people have had their eyes on some
of the Earth people who they pick up for a long time. It
also seems that the Earth people who are picked up
volunteered for this mission of being picked up.
Subject: MY UFO ABDUCTION as told here by Winifred
Barton: My dear friend Winifred Barton will be 85 yrs old
on 5-05-08. With the recent passing of her dear friends
David and Nora H-mel. she is now ready to expose some of
the s-crets of her abduction experience in 1973 to all who
will now accept that reality. Many of the original
abductees who attempted to publicly relate of their
experience had mysteriously d-ed or disappeared.
The only personal online interview that she has given in
the USA was to James G-lliland. I was honored with the
gift of her personal visit to my Seattle home on 5-05-05.
She is a very petite and energetically vibrant,
exceptionally young looking beautiful woman. Having been
born in England, and later moved to Eastern Canada, she has
a distinct British and French Canadian accent.
SHARING, Love and Light,
From: "WINIFRED BARTON"
Subject: MY UFO ABDUCTION
My alien abduction occurred at the Lester B. Pearson
Peace Park in the small village of Actinolite, Ontario,
Canada, just to the north of Highway #7. It began just
after sunset on the 26th of September 1973 and ended at
about 11.30 am. on the 27th. Together with about forty
other people I had been attending an end of the summer
seminar on the property known as The Madoc Art School which
then adjoined the Peace Park. The Art School was in the
valley and the park stretched onto a hill. On the top of
the hill was an Obelisk which had been built by Buddhist
Monks, and a Buddhist style stupa which we called the
"Peace Pagoda" made by artists who had attended the Art
School in previous years. On special occasions this white
domelike structure was floodlit, but such was not the case
on this September evening. It was quite usual for people to
wander, singly or in groups from the Art School at the
Peace Park Pagoda. On this particular evening a heavy
ground mist covered the view. As I went up towards the
Peace Tower, there was a strange luminosity. The texture
and shadings of the silver mist seemed to keep changing.
Each change in color seemed to have a different effect on
The message it conveyed was very soothing. At first the
mist went blueish, as if illuminated by bright moon light,
but there was no moon that night.
Then other shadings intermingled turning the blue in
violet, like black light.
The effect was transcendent. Then two beings seemed to
emerge from the vapor.
They were both part of the mist yet in some ways more
Although no word was spoken the messages being sent came
across with crystal clear reception "Come with us, we will
not harm you" I believed them and went towards a bright
circular object which glowed in a dip just beyond the crest
of the hill. In the background I could hear some of my
friends calling out to one another and felt that they too
were being magnetized towards the celestial car. From about
half past seven in the evening I lost track of time while
having aeons of input. During my absence from Earth I had a
mind transplant on a UFO. It is interesting to look back
at my first whirling emotions and resentment against the
intrusion on my personal privacy.
Much water has flown under the time-bridge since then.
One piece that I wrote on the subject was published in the
book "Dark Visions" by John Robert C-lombo. The caption on
the article read "I HAD A BRAIN TRANSPLANT ON A UFO
WITHOUT ANAESTHETIC" which is true. The article reads in
part ... "Against my will, and without any anaesthetic, I
had a brain transplant on a UFO which turned me into a
biological mutant. It happened during and following a UFO
abduction on the evening of September 26, l973, at the
Lester B. Pearson Peace Park, on Highway #7 in Actinolite,
Ontario. I felt the sting of electrical probes, but at the
same time could understand their reasoning due to thought
transmissions being given at the time. They burned off the
ends of my human neurons, making my former will
nonfunctional. I became a "Neutroni" with no further sense
of like or dislike. They said this changed my
electro-magnetic circuit from Alternating to Direct Light
Current." During the process veils of human consciousness
were stripped away. Among other things they opened my third
eye. The next morning when I came too all matter looked
glowing and translucent as if the fog that had clouded my
normal vision had cleared with the morning sunrise, both
metaphorically and physically. I understood about Universal
Law and my Atlantean origin and its purpose.
Putting the event into words seemed close to impossible.
At one time during the procedure it felt as if they had
"melted" my physical form and condensed it into a mere
microspec of matter, no more than a burning tip of
conscious awareness.It was as if my bony skull was replaced
with a timeless head which was encased in a glass bubble.
They called it the gift of the crystal skull. It would take
almost twenty years of serious effort before I could
clearly translate the whole experience. During the
"Bio-Transmutation", they prodded my human nerves either up
close or at a distance with "electrical sticks" to
neutralized the "like-dislike" files in my normal thought
This they implied was the sole methodology used for
developing the Earth civilization. They showed me the
accelerated decay of the whole earth situation from their
point of view which ended all my human resistance to
After the two beings emerged from the fog they firmly but
gently escorted me onto the Star Ship by putting themselves
on eitherside of me. We went up a ramp then passed through
a raised flap-door into an elevation tube which took us to
a large semi-circular room, of a translucent aqua color.
Then the escorts left. This gave me a chance to look
around. The room was about 40 feet in diameter. It seemed
to have double walls with a walkway in between which
encircled the whole room. There were two transparent
sliding doors set approximately opposite each other.
Through these doors I could see some shrubbery and a female
figure sitting at a communications desk. There was a large,
circular, lazy-susan type table somewhat offset from the
center of the room with chairs around it. I positioned
myself on one of these so that when I was sitting at the
table I could see either door with only the slightest head
movement. The communications desk was outside the door to
my right. There was a bowl of some berry-type fruit on the
table. I was tempted to try it but thought it best not to.
A man came into the room from the opposite door to where
the woman was sitting. He barely glanced in my direction
but walked straight across the room to what seemed like a
circular shower stall, where he dropped his overalls and
stepped into this tube. He came out a few moments later,
put on clean clothes and came towards me, projecting the
thought "I am your Space-Brother ON." Although no words
were spoken we had a clear t0lepathic two way
communication. He looked quite human with a bronze toned
skin and dark eyes, rather like a native North American.
He gestured to offer me some fruit which I took and ate. It
tasted like mango. A quick psychological battle ensued.
Though very polite I could feel that ON was trying to
override my free will. Then a cover moved back from the
table to reveal circular screen marked with degrees like a
compass. This central "All-Seeing-Eye" is the same as
depicted in Egyptian theology and the USA $1 bill. As it
began to rotate slowly it seemed to have thousands of
mirror reflections, which could be brought into focus by
some automatic circuitry.
It was similar to having multiple TV monitors. Although
the time lapse seemed brief, and there had been no feeling
of movement, in looking down into the eye I realized the
Star Ship must have taken off because Earth was now very
far below us and appeared as it would look from a star.
This open eye was like a spiders eye. It constantly
registered and automatically co-ordinated thousands of
info-data-bits simultaneously. I later came to call it
the "Cyclopean Eye" and understood that these people were
of the r-ce of the Cyclopeans.
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