----- 1995 was an incredibly depressing year for me. I didn't know what had happened. The bottom seemed to have fallen out of my life, I was now in a swamp, and I seemed to be going further and further down. Perhaps someone (over recent years, I have tended to think it was a grouping within the 'New World Order' and/or malevolent alien groups) had locked a type of mind-tracking and harassing technology onto me, and everything was now going wrong.

     Feeling like this, one evening I had gone to the Spiritualist Church and then, afterwards, sat on a small wall outside as people were leaving. The two last women leaving the church asked me if I was OK. I said 'Not really', and before I knew it, I was telling them about the three disc craft I had spent 20 minutes with back in 1986. One of the women, Sue, was astonished, and she exclaimed. Then she excitedly said that the previous weekend an amazing thing had happened. Late on the Saturday night Sue had been standing out in her garden when she noticed, way above her home in the village of Andreas, three disc craft moving around the sky. She said the three disc-shaped craft were emitting rainbow-coloured lights. Sue was very nearly jumping up and down with excitement; so perhaps I had been guided intuitively to mention 'my' three craft after all.
      Then Sue seemed to be looking off into the distance, I could see she was recalling something. She said she was seeing in her mind thousands of spacecraft, there was a disaster happening on Earth, and the spacecraft were patrolling around trying to lift people off, but apparently many people could not be picked up. She said this had happened a long time ago in the past. After a moment, Sue said the same thing will happen now, if we have a disaster, spacecraft will try to take people off.
      As I walked home across the town, I felt wonderful. Suddenly my world made sense; it all fitted together. I was being given information and warnings to pass on to people. I was a part of something that was happening, and the reason it was difficult for me was because just about everyone had forgotten the things they should have remembered.

----- I believe the three craft, with rainbow lights, were flying above the ancient church at Andreas for a reason. Inside the church is a carved, Norse stone which refers to the Norse, mythical battle of 'Ragnarok'. Ragnarok is the final battle in Earth's history between the forces of good and evil. It is meant to be a terrible battle. 'The Gods' may intervene, and assist.
Image below is of sections of Thorwald's 'Ragnarok' Cross, from Andreas in the centre of the large northern plain at the north of the Isle of Man, central British Isles. This is a partial reproduction of the Cross which is displayed in Andreas Church because, I believe, the original Cross is housed in the museum in the Island's capital (click on image for larger image):

----- With hindsight, I think the start of the Battle of Ragnarok was around 1996. And was getting near its peak in 2004 when the films of Tolkein's trilogy was completed with, 'The Return of The King' (I took this to be a good sign). People were realising the issue was basically survival. And, in 2004, the film 'King Arthur' was released. Signs come in the most strange ways.

1996
Very strange and very difficult year (for many people).

----- I have since heard that many people had a very hard and odd year in 1996.

Prophecy for 1996, and last battle starting between good and evil.

----- Some years ago a prophecy appeared in a channeled book. It was written in arcane French. My wife taught French, so we got it translated. It said, 'Around the year 1996 a great force of whites, and a great force of reds, accompanied by those from Avillion, will go against the King of Babylon.'
I took this to mean: 'the reds' were emotionally based people; 'the whites' were intellectually based people; 'those from Avillion' were benevolent ETs; and 'the King of Babylon' is the Devil / Satan who gets people caught up in greed, power, and material things.

1996 - January
I started taxi driving, for two years.
----- Well, there's nothing like being a taxi driver to get a quick idea of the pulse of society. The most obvious thing I learned was people were depressed. They were not just depressed, they were shut down, i.e. they had given up hope. Secondly people had given up hope in the government. Everyone felt that government had separated away from the people, and had gone off, somewhere, on its own. Another thing, it seems from around 1995, many people were experiencing bouts of severe illness which never seemed to clear up. Why were more people getting ill? Medicine was meant to be improving and pollution was meant to be reducing. What was going on? [Please see: CHEMTRAILS]

1996 - Late Summer
Big realisation that planetary destruction (as in the Book of Revelation) is not a good idea - All of a sudden, I realised what exactly destruction like that would mean.
----- I always had, semi-consciously, thought that the world destruction described in the Book of Revelation was something that the world deserved for being such a despicable place, full of despicable people. But, on a Sunday afternoon, in early autumn, strolling along Douglas's huge promenade, in gentle sunlight, with many parents and their children gleefully running around, the idea of massive worldwide destruction suddenly didn't seem such a good thing. Life is often busy and we have many ideas, hopes and wishes in our heads, which get updated when we get a chance to update them. Now was the time for me to update this idea. I used to think disasters were a good way of waking people up - and waking up was needed because I always thought 'life today' had something seriously wrong about it - but now I was not so sure. Seeing these lovely and innocent little children running around in the sunlight, I wondered how they would fare in an all-out planetary disaster.

1996 - Late Summer
My dedication to do all that I could to change the path we were all headed on.
----- When you see, in detail, something awful is about to happen, you automatically know you have to do something to try and stop it. Both of these overwhelming insights occurred to me.

1997 - June
The comet Hale Bopp (with alleged companion craft?) roared overhead.
----- Driving my taxi through the night, I would stop and look at the comet speeding across the heavens.  This was the start of a time when there seemed to be a lot of signs in the sky.
Also see: SUN  and: HALEBOPP

1997 - July/August
Started Rainbow Dream Vision website; and wrote to many tribes in North America.
----- I think almost dying from pneumonia, had an awakening effect on me. I moved out of the country and back into the capital, taking lodgings with a Chinese lady. I spotted signs for an Internet cafe, and I went there and asked them to design and start a website for me. The website was for the Rainbow Dream Vision, the interactive prediction of a much better world, after a show-down between good and evil. I also designed a small booklet and sent this to many tribes in North America. I felt much better from doing something artistic and creative. I drove my taxi at night and designed, printed, and posted things during the day.

1997 - October?
White Light flew over my taxi, then approx 12 craft at Mount Murray Hotel.
----- Things were better, but for some reason (a line of implants down that side of my body?) the left side of my body was becoming frozen. I had had problems with the left side of my body for a few years. There was a numb spot in the ball of my left foot, a numb and achy spot near my heart (i.e. just left of centre of chest), and of course there were all sorts of problems in and around my left eye. I was getting exhausted, physically and mentally. One night, around 3 a.m., I was sitting in my taxi in the large car park at the back of the Casino, in the centre of Douglas's promenade. I felt ill. I said a prayer asking for help. Almost immediately I spotted a white light going over the car park and heading out to sea, it was at very low altitude. I started the engine and pulled out of the car park onto the prom. A man hailed me, and asked to go to the Mount Murray Hotel, out in the country. I said to my new passenger, I'm following a little white light! He said, fair enough!. A few miles later we turned off the main road to go down the long lane towards the hotel. My passenger said, "Is that your white light down there above the end of the lane?" I said, "It looks like it". We pulled into the hotel car park. The man seemed a little uncomfortable, so he paid, then went into the hotel. About 30 seconds after he'd got into the hotel, all the fire alarms went off in the hotel! Why, I don't know.
      Meanwhile, I knew something was happening so I got out of the taxi, and moved up the car park for a better view of the whole area. There seemed to be about a dozen lights in the sky that were unusual; then these dozen or so lights began to move, and they were all moving clockwise around my location. Wow. And yippee. This was better than sitting around and aching all the time.

      (A realisation in 2008: Rereading this, it has just struck me that there could be a connection here with the 13 white lights / craft which appeared in May 2007 in South America to put on a great show which was filmed, which appeared to be an encouragement for the 'Beacons' message I put out in May 2007.  See: 13 UFOs Validate World Gathering  And: SOS - The Planet And Humanity...)

     The next hour or two was pretty unusual. I phoned the taxi base and said I was knocking off for a while. I then felt to drive to the southern headland, overlooking the large bay at Douglas. While driving there, my eyes were riveted on the sky, because there definitely seemed to be something major happening up there. As I approached Douglas Head, there seemed to be planes coming over at a very low altitude. Normally planes were high here, because it was a further 60 or so miles before the planes would land at Manchester. What it felt to me was that the 'planes' coming low overhead were not planes, but were actually spacecraft putting on the appearance of being planes. Dawn and I had several experiences of similar things in Wiltshire in 1993. There are also reports from that area of Wiltshire, dating back about 40 years, of many observations of planes that people felt were very odd.
     At daybreak, just as I was going to park my taxi, I noticed that over the island's capital of Douglas, there were about 50, thick plane's contrails. I had been noticing all these 'planes' going over, but I had not been noticing their contrails. What had been going on? I took the little white light to be something good for me, and out at the Mount Murray the circle of lights was obviously a number of (friendly) spacecraft - but, what had happened after that?

1997 - October?
Chemtrails..... and 'V' For Victory.
----- After the white light and spacecraft out at the Mount Murray, there seemed to be a lot of what I later recognised to be 'Chemtrails' over Douglas that morning. After a few hours sleep, I nipped out to buy some food. Passing the newspaper shop I noticed something strange in the sky. There was a big 'V' symbol. I was staring at this when the owner of the newspaper shop came out and asked what it was I was looking at. Then a policeman stopped too. A plane, which had been laying a thick contrail, had made three changes in flight direction in quick succession. First he turned left, then very sharp right, then left again; thus making a general line across the sky, but with a very distinct 'V' in the middle of the line. The policeman said, "I think my brother must be driving that plane!"

1998 - August
To Wales, for gathering in a large teepee.
----- All though 1998, Jane felt it was important that we go to this gathering in north Wales. In the end I went on my own. And yes, it did seem important. I felt I was getting back on track at this international meeting. I sat in my car a lot making many copies of the cassette 'Rainbow Dream Vision' (spoken, key ideas from the Rainbow Dream Vision, with music by Dave Goodman and The Wind Travellin Band from Japan). A Dutch woman was at the gathering, and although she seemed a little round the bend, she had with her a message that was interesting. She said it was from a spirit who wanted to communicate with the gathering. The letter had been left in the teepee, so at the end of the gathering I went into the teepee and wrote down what was in the letter.

This text and message appears here: THE PLANET HAS COME TO A CRUCIAL TIME

1998 - December
Started 'WORLD-ACTION' on the Internet.
----- Money, inherited from my Uncle Jack, started to come through in December 1998, and I knew I had to get a nice flat, over-looking the sea, in the place where the trouble was! I needed a flat where I would not be distracted by neighbours arguing etc.; I needed to be over-looking the sea in order to get inspiration for the work I was about to do. And I knew this needed to be in the capital of the Isle of Man, which was Douglas. Douglas, for many years, was being taken over by big money, the Island being a tax haven. Lovely old Victorian buildings, hotels and public houses, even churches, were being converted into the international headquarters of very rich corporations. There was, also, a lot of squalor in Douglas, much depression, violence, suicide, drugs, alcohol, etc. This is where I wanted to be, with my eye on the problem, but able to see 'heaven' by having my flat high up above the promenade, looking east to the rising Sun. Then I started 'WORLD-ACTION'.
      Very soon I was to find out that there was a spacecraft flying into Douglas Bay, from the east, every night. Jean, the woman who saw this, who lived even higher up behind the bay than I did, said the craft made complex geometric patterns, and also a large circle of white lights (see my spacecraft experience of 1993: 'a vertical circle of white lights'). Jean said my main contact was a soul who had been a Native American. (And around this time, UFO groups sixty miles east of us, in the county of Lancashire, on the north-western coast of England, were reporting many UFOs going overhead, and going out into the Irish Sea -- this is the direction of the Isle of Man which is due west of Lancashire.)

1999 - March
Visit to the area around volcano Popocatepetl, south of Mexico City, Mexico.
'Dream ... Vision ...'
----- Back in 1997, when the white light had gone over my taxi, the man I stopped for said he wou