Submarine Colony of Armat

1st Journey - May 26th, 1984

I left my body and went in spirit to the door of the place we were meeting at. There, a being having a face like ours, with fine traces and without hair, was waiting for me. His skull was covered with a smooth bluish latex-like skin and on top of his head was a kind of brightly fin similar to a neon thread. Regarding this last detail, by long time I was forcing my mind to understand that light. I was very intrigued about the possibility that somebody had light in the body…I was thinking that maybe was a wrong sighted detail. I was speaking to myself: that is a helmet, as it is blue. Then, I recalled when I was watching into that blue light didn't see anything that could be separated from. Then, I also recalled the bioluminescent fishes I had seen in movies and pictures and understood that that friend was a inhabitant of the oceanic waters and that bioluminescent point at his head was part of his body.

The fin started on top of the head going down to the base of the skull and having a brightly shape. That bioluminescent light resembled his skin having purple and blue coloration. The being had a thorax well proportioned in balance with his arms, in a similar way like ours (I don't remember to see any feet). At that moment I realized I have had permit to see the rest of his body.

The first contact with that Being made me to find a relation of his shape with marine creatures. Rather having feet and arms, he could have something like a tail of the mythological mermaids and probably I could be frightened a little bit more and consequently I could desist to join him, losing then a great opportunity to learn. On his shoulders had green, blue, yellow and purple fins. The first time I saw them were opened and erected on his shoulders. Something like spines supported them in a multicolor skin. The fact is that the analogy I made of that being with the fishes turned me to doubt for a moment in going with him. I looked at his clear and calm eyes, having an innocent appearance like a child, but transmitting high intelligence. He was waiting for me to make my choice to think and reason in deciding to go with him.

He didn't allow me to shame me because of my inquisitive look on him nor was offended by my so curious look. Then, I perceived his spiritual superiority. In that moment I realized that if he went to our House he would have permit of our Spiritual Mentor. So, I decided to go with him without knowing exactly where to, since in reality I hadn't any courage nor time to ask him. We went across the door of the room like if it doesn't exist. We gone up to three meters over the ground and went in direction to the sea that, despite of being night, it was brightly blue like if were day. In a second we submerged at a point close to Camburi beach, in shallow waters close to the beach and following East direction. My friend was speaking to me like if he was within my head. I didn't feel nor distinguish my material body, however, felt and saw the sea. Then, he told me that the sea began to reach full with garbage, poisons, and other trash from our civilization, and in a given way I received some words like these: "Look what you are doing with our world". I felt myself guided in my mind to look in a given direction where I saw cans, metals, plastics, trash, several materials polluting the environment and harming the flora and fauna of that submarine world, still hidden and unprotected.

Since that moment, I felt myself as flying within the water acquiring a velocity only permitted to the spirit, I guess, as I knew we gone so far away in a blink of eyes.

I was stand up in front of a thing that resembled a house. There was a low fence and marine algae as ornament in a kind of garden. The algae were floating vertically according to the water density that, I don't know why, precluded to clearly distinguish the house, which it seemed abandoned. The vision of that environment, house and garden was like non-real for me as it was underwater. This made me to think that probably was a symbolic vision. It was a bucolic place; I don't know how to explain it.

That string of thoughts was the last thing I saw in that first submarine journey.

In the day of the journey, just at the moment of being in front of the abandoned house, a noise in the environment where my physical body was lying down for resting in surface made me come back to the material reality. I realized that that noise, in some way, interrupted my journey; I wanted to see and know a bit more, I supposed I traveled so few. Then, after describing the journey to my fellows of the Group and now, I conclude that the journey was over really. The noise just was at the same time that the final and what I saw and felt was so much, a subtle opportunity, that I got excited by judging not to deserve it.

We left the place heading to the surface acquiring so great velocity that I don't remember the time used in the trajectory from the submarine house to the surface. For having an idea of the fast we went out of water, despite of being, say, 100 m above the water surface, still it was some time to observe the spectacle of the water breaking apart to the distance.