Three days later - Swimming in the ether even though I was physically separated from the group I was still present with them spiritually. I maintained the connection by texting David and Rosie which allowed me to maintain my focus lucidly for I felt a sense of subconscious urgency driving me on. What I did not realise at the time was that we were heading like a runaway train smack for the synchronous death day of Billy the Kid in my last life. Billy was shot through the heart by Pat Garrett July 14. 1881. This event would be witnessed by Billy’s best friend Pete Maxwell who would feel forever afterwards extreme remorse and guilt. Temporal timelines were colliding fast exactly as predicted in the time tunnel crop glyphs of the previous year.
My subconscious mind knew all of this and was desperately trying to communicate with my conscious mind to work out the puzzle and solve the riddle. I decided to return to the sea and let my mind go back to its original dolphin state. I played with a bottle tied to a wave board and just enjoyed the freedom of 3D movent in the water. In this altered state all the pieces fell into place. Laara was Pete Maxwell!!!!!
I rushed out of the sea and up the beach. Hurriedly I dried and switched on my computer. Instinctively I intuitively hit all the right keys and found the article on Billy’s death. I was right Pete Maxwell was indeed Billy’s friend and had watched as he was shot and killed on that fateful day. Laara had given me the clue with her throwaway line, “Well I’m a Maxwell.”
I phoned David instantly on his mobile and appropriately found that he was back visiting the Aldbourne cubic formation with Laara by his side. He was quite moved by the revelation which made complete sense to him and the depth of his relationship with Laara. My job was done and I could now relax.
David and Laara went on to spend another week together visiting the crop circles before she had to return to Canada.
To be continued...