My Alien Life Cameron Logan

Tonight we talk about Michel Desmarquet and his book, Thiaoouba Prophecy, a book of warnings from the ETs with an advanced civilization.
Samuel Chong has devoted a great deal of his life to studying Thiaoouba Prophecy.  He joins us and we talk about:
- The purpose of the Universe and our life on Earth
- True dangers in life, surpassing the atomic destruction
- Conscious reincarnation, life after death
- Big Bang, creation and evolution
- Astral travel, telepathy, levitation, development of the mind
- Aura and its significance
- 1.3 million years of past civilisations on Earth
- Knowledge and sciences lost on Earth
- Great Pyramid as a cosmic tool
- Life on Mars and in our Galaxy
- Parallel Universe on Earth, Bermuda Triangle
- Space travel by transubstantiation
- Universal Law
- the Law of the Universe
- The future …
……..and more…
Thank you everybody.  I appreciate you so much.
We will meet again……………………
Cam
 
Find the book HERE  https://www.amazon.com/Thiaoouba-Prophecy-Abduction-PHYSICALLY-ABDUCTED/dp/B09PMG7Y7H
Find Samuel Chong HERE  https://www.chinasona.org/Thiaoouba/Samuel-Chong.html
 
MY ALIEN LIFE is a podcast for those who have a story to tell and I really wish I could get to all of your stories. I promise to do my best.. I want to take a minute and talk about Patreon. What is Patreon? Think of it as an online tip jar. Patreon is a website that gives everyone in the world an opportunity to become a patron and support the artists they believe in. The great thing about Patreon is, you get to decide how much you feel comfortable contributing to each podcast. As you know, some weeks I get a burst of energy and I want to produce lots of new content… It’s expensive to make a podcast. There’s electronic gear, web domain fees, web hosting fees, tee-shirts, postage stamps, tin foil hats, alien assault spray and much much more.....And remember, things break. No matter what you decide, please always listen to the podcast. That’s what I really want. We're a team, and your support is what keeps me going… Thank you for being amazing, and keep listening to My Alien Life the Podcast!!
Patreon Page - https://patreon.com/myalienlife
PLEASE - FOLLOW, LIKE, FAVORITE, SUBSCRIBE wherever you listen to podcasts. If this is important to you, you are important to me and it is so easy to CLICK This is your show!
The website www.myalienlifepodcast.com
Find me on Facebook https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?
My Alien Life Facebook Group https://www.facebook.com/groups/69484
Follow me on Instagram @the_cameron_b_logan
My alien life is written and produced for broadcast at Studio 254 in the Northern Rocky Mountains..   
This episode contains stolen music and music produced and created by ELEON.
ELEON is changing the face of New Age with what can only be describes as "Epic Chill" on Heart Dance Record's first Electronic release.
You can find all ELEON’s work online at HEART DANCE records, Facebook...

William Lawrence>>Currently scientists are searching for extraterrestrial messages in the radio spectrum. However, new technology is being developed that sends and receives data outside of the radio spectrum. This new technology is using photons and visible light to send and receive data. Visible Light Quantum Communication Technology can also capitalize on what Einstein referred to as Spooky Action at a Distance which relies on Quantum Entangled Photons to communicate with each other regardless of their distance apart. Visible light is naturally formed in our universe and is the most efficient way to communicate long distance. Galaxy to galaxy, star to star, Instant Quantum Communication.
William Lawrence is a scientist investigating new methods of communication with the Supernatural.  Developing a new device to demodulate the electromagnetic spectrum of Sunlight William discovered Ghosts were able to show themselves in the light. Later he went on to discover that it wasn’t just spirits appearing but what appears to be Extraterrestrial Life. Experimenting with this device for 7 years he has collected overwhelming evidence of unexplained anomalies with photographic evidence of Non-physical spirits, physical humans and what looks like an Advanced Reptile Species. All appearing in detail in the electromagnetic spectrum of Sunlight. 
 
A How to guide to Bending Light.
Instructions:
Laptop with Logitech 720p webcam.
Black metal paint and spackle mixer for 5 gallon size. 
Small water bottle with 3/4 to an inch of water. (Depending on the intensity of the Sun. More light more water. Less light less water.)
3a.
The bottom of the bottle is important. It must have large round edges along the bottom not small ridges but do use a small bottle.
3b.
Hold the bottle at a 45° angle a few inches from the metal.
I bend in the afternoon but do try other time.
Take images for around 30 mins.
Then review the images closely.
They seem to blend in with the background so at first they’re very difficult to spot.
 
MY ALIEN LIFE is a podcast for those who have a story to tell and I really wish I could get to all of your stories. I promise to do my best.. I want to take a minute and talk about Patreon. What is Patreon? Think of it as an online tip jar. Patreon is a website that gives everyone in the world an opportunity to become a patron and support the artists they believe in. The great thing about Patreon is, you get to decide how much you feel comfortable contributing to each podcast. As you know, some weeks I get a burst of energy and I want to produce lots of new content… It’s expensive to make a podcast. There’s electronic gear, web domain fees, web hosting fees, tee-shirts, postage stamps, tin foil hats, alien assault spray and much much more.....And remember, things break. No matter what you decide, please always listen to the podcast. That’s what I really want. We're a team, and your support is what keeps me going… Thank you for being amazing, and keep listening to My Alien Life the Podcast!!
Patreon Page - https://patreon.com/myalienlife
PLEASE - FOLLOW, LIKE, FAVORITE, SUBSCRIBE wherever you listen to podcasts. If this is important to you, you are important to me and it is so easy to CLICK This is your show!
The website www.myalienlifepodcast.com
Find me on Facebook https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?
My Alien Life Facebook Group https://www.facebook.com/groups/69484
Follow me on Instagram @the_cameron_b_logan
My alien life is written and produced for broadcast at Studio 254 in the Northern Rocky Mountains..   
This episode contains stolen music and music produced and created by ELEON.
ELEON is changing the face of New Age with what can only be describes as "Epic Chill" on Heart Dance Record's first Electronic release.
You can find all ELEON’s work online at HEART DANCE records, Facebook...

This is the last BJ Evans..   Hey, he might show up at my house in the future, but I have run out of patience and philanthropy.  There's more story to tell, but the man has become a liability in my life.
I don't know when you and I will get together again.  Is the podcast over?  Most likely.  I have run out of energy and funds dedicated to the entertainment of others.  If you appreciate the show and want more; go to my website and check out my Patreon page.  Thank you to those who have...  You are appreciated so much.   I love you.
I no longer have control of my Facebook pages or my profile.  If you could repost my podcasts everywhere that would help.  I am basically locked out of the one tool that works for me the hardest.  My profile is still there and I have a very limited ability to use it.  It is really hard to access and the version I see is an online website version I can get to on my phone.  It's impossible to do anything fast or in bulk.  It's almost useless.
www.myalienlifepodcast.com   there you will find every episode and my Patreon page...
 
Dedicated to BJ and Jean Evans…..& for my friends Edgar Lain, Randy Friesenhahn, Jerry Hoffman, Cass, Rick Doty, Mark Chariff, Jackie Kleeb, Chris Barnes, Eva Blan, Dennis Koch, Timothy Earl, John Lear and everyone who's listened or has had the patience for me to ask questions..   Thank you so much...
 
Episode 4 of 4  ..
 
THE FINALE'....GREETINGS FROM TUCUMCARI NM - THE BJ AND JEAN EVANS SAGA - THE END…
 
Please see my website for photos from the podcast as well as the postcards mentioned.  There is also another suprise.  Much of the information he provided would give him away in a moment.  You get to hear excerpts.  He never mentioned keeping his identity secret; but I am sure if you wanted to find it bad enough, it is on a server and my computer.  My website of course is:
 
myalienlifepodcast.com
 
-BJ Evans-
 
You know the man; and now here is the conclusion to the story he initiated three years ago.
 
I apologize for the audio quality.  I sincerely thought I had everything I needed in Utah that weekend, but when you are harassed by weirdness everywhere you go, organization means nothing.  As we struggled through an interview I was able to improve the sound as it progresses.  Obviously.
 
Picture a tiny house (in my life in Montana, we just called it a house) north west of Salt Lake City.  The tall grass landscape is lovely if you like grass; otherwise it’s flat and there’s nothing to see.  A small kitchen and a 12X12 living room on the first floor and a small bedroom and tiny bathroom on the second floor.  This entire space is shared by three people.  Two men who don’t get along very well, mostly because BJ  doesn’t have patience with the one legged roommate.  The living room I have to say is nicely decorated, but again it’s small and my three companions for the weekend insisted we run the loud GE air-con non-stop.
 
It was difficult to record.
 
JEANjeanJEANjeanGRRGLLL, is the love of BJ’s life but not mine.  It’s impossible to get her to talk.  BJ suggested a 12-pack of PBR.  Jean, as I call her, spit beer into my microphone the first time I let her use it.  At that moment I had enough of her and I am sure they all knew that because the look on my face made them visibly cringe.  I hated that moment.  
 
All the while I was trying to spin a positive and remarkable tale on tape.  Sad it’s not fiction because it would be so much easier.  
 
I do believe I gleaned some worthy tidbits for podcasting, and enhanced my hatred for aliens, AND I spent way too much money on PBR…
 
Ok, the woman has green hair, ecru teeth, and smells like Lays Sour Cream and Onion Potato Chips.  It seems she eats chips and drinks beer.  That’s her diet 95% of the time.  BJ says “it's what these aliens do…”
 
Oh, I’m sorry I gave away part of the story here.  What can I say?
 
Could it get any worse

Dedicated to BJ and Jean Evans…..& for my friends Edgar Lain, Cass, Rick Doty, Mark Chariff, Jackie Kleeb, Chris Barnes, Eva Blan, Dennis Koch, Timothy Earl, John Lear and everyone who's listened or has had the patience for me to ask questions..   Thank you so much...
 
Episode 3 of 4  THURSDAYS....
 
THE FINALE'....GREETINGS FROM TUCUMCARI NM - THE BJ AND JEAN EVANS SAGA - THE END…
 
Please see my website for photos from the podcast as well as the postcards mentioned.  There is also another suprise.  Much of the information he provided would give him away in a moment.  You get to hear excerpts.  He never mentioned keeping his identity secret; but I am sure if you wanted to find it bad enough, it is on a server and my computer.  My website of course is:
 
myalienlifepodcast.com
 
-BJ Evans-
 
You know the man; and now here is the conclusion to the story he initiated three years ago.
 
I apologize for the audio quality.  I sincerely thought I had everything I needed in Utah that weekend, but when you are harassed by weirdness everywhere you go, organization means nothing.  As we struggled through an interview I was able to improve the sound as it progresses.  Obviously.
 
Picture a tiny house (in my life in Montana, we just called it a house) north west of Salt Lake City.  The tall grass landscape is lovely if you like grass; otherwise it’s flat and there’s nothing to see.  A small kitchen and a 12X12 living room on the first floor and a small bedroom and tiny bathroom on the second floor.  This entire space is shared by three people.  Two men who don’t get along very well, mostly because BJ  doesn’t have patience with the one legged roommate.  The living room I have to say is nicely decorated, but again it’s small and my three companions for the weekend insisted we run the loud GE air-con non-stop.
 
It was difficult to record.
 
JEANjeanJEANjeanGRRGLLL, is the love of BJ’s life but not mine.  It’s impossible to get her to talk.  BJ suggested a 12-pack of PBR.  Jean, as I call her, spit beer into my microphone the first time I let her use it.  At that moment I had enough of her and I am sure they all knew that because the look on my face made them visibly cringe.  I hated that moment.  
 
All the while I was trying to spin a positive and remarkable tale on tape.  Sad it’s not fiction because it would be so much easier.  
 
I do believe I gleaned some worthy tidbits for podcasting, and enhanced my hatred for aliens, AND I spent way too much money on PBR…
 
Ok, the woman has green hair, ecru teeth, and smells like Lays Sour Cream and Onion Potato Chips.  It seems she eats chips and drinks beer.  That’s her diet 95% of the time.  BJ says “it's what these aliens do…”
 
Oh, I’m sorry I gave away part of the story here.  What can I say?
 
Could it get any worse?
 
Tripod the one legged roommate fell asleep over and over on one of two recliners in the room.  That would piss Jean off for some reason and she would jab him with his cane and he would wake up yelling “BEEEJAAAYYY!”  My feelings to this were revulsion.  The man was disgusting.  If we let him sleep, he would snore….OR, stop breathing all together and during those times we would kind of freeze up and stare at him.  I’m not sure if we were hoping he’d live or die.  
 
He lived.
 
I really wanted to get BJ alone, but that wasn’t possible.  That was my only thought.  The other two assholes made me fucking miserable and I just need to get over that.
 
Making that trip during the busiest part of my year was draining, but I had no other opportunity.  I sat on the recordings for a very long time and that was not my fault.  I was going through some health issues….there was COVID and I ended up getting COVID.  Between diabetes and COVID, my memory was shot.  I literally had to listen to the content five times to get some sort of timeline on paper to work with.  I did the b

Dedicated to BJ and Jean Evans…..& for my friends Edgar Lain, Cass, Rick Doty, Mark Chariff, Jackie Kleeb, Chris Barnes, Eva Blan, Dennis Koch, Timothy Earl, John Lear and everyone who's listened or has had the patience for me to ask questions..   Thank you so much...
 
Episode 2 of 4  THURSDAYS....
 
THE FINALE'....GREETINGS FROM TUCUMCARI NM - THE BJ AND JEAN EVANS SAGA - THE END…
 
Please see my website for photos from the podcast as well as the postcards mentioned.  There is also another suprise.  Much of the information he provided would give him away in a moment.  You get to hear excerpts.  He never mentioned keeping his identity secret; but I am sure if you wanted to find it bad enough, it is on a server and my computer.  My website of course is:
 
myalienlifepodcast.com
 
-BJ Evans-
 
You know the man; and now here is the conclusion to the story he initiated three years ago.
 
I apologize for the audio quality.  I sincerely thought I had everything I needed in Utah that weekend, but when you are harassed by weirdness everywhere you go, organization means nothing.  As we struggled through an interview I was able to improve the sound as it progresses.  Obviously.
 
Picture a tiny house (in my life in Montana, we just called it a house) north west of Salt Lake City.  The tall grass landscape is lovely if you like grass; otherwise it’s flat and there’s nothing to see.  A small kitchen and a 12X12 living room on the first floor and a small bedroom and tiny bathroom on the second floor.  This entire space is shared by three people.  Two men who don’t get along very well, mostly because BJ  doesn’t have patience with the one legged roommate.  The living room I have to say is nicely decorated, but again it’s small and my three companions for the weekend insisted we run the loud GE air-con non-stop.
 
It was difficult to record.
 
JEANjeanJEANjeanGRRGLLL, is the love of BJ’s life but not mine.  It’s impossible to get her to talk.  BJ suggested a 12-pack of PBR.  Jean, as I call her, spit beer into my microphone the first time I let her use it.  At that moment I had enough of her and I am sure they all knew that because the look on my face made them visibly cringe.  I hated that moment.  
 
All the while I was trying to spin a positive and remarkable tale on tape.  Sad it’s not fiction because it would be so much easier.  
 
I do believe I gleaned some worthy tidbits for podcasting, and enhanced my hatred for aliens, AND I spent way too much money on PBR…
 
Ok, the woman has green hair, ecru teeth, and smells like Lays Sour Cream and Onion Potato Chips.  It seems she eats chips and drinks beer.  That’s her diet 95% of the time.  BJ says “it's what these aliens do…”
 
Oh, I’m sorry I gave away part of the story here.  What can I say?
 
Could it get any worse?
 
Tripod the one legged roommate fell asleep over and over on one of two recliners in the room.  That would piss Jean off for some reason and she would jab him with his cane and he would wake up yelling “BEEEJAAAYYY!”  My feelings to this were revulsion.  The man was disgusting.  If we let him sleep, he would snore….OR, stop breathing all together and during those times we would kind of freeze up and stare at him.  I’m not sure if we were hoping he’d live or die.  
 
He lived.
 
I really wanted to get BJ alone, but that wasn’t possible.  That was my only thought.  The other two assholes made me fucking miserable and I just need to get over that.
 
Making that trip during the busiest part of my year was draining, but I had no other opportunity.  I sat on the recordings for a very long time and that was not my fault.  I was going through some health issues….there was COVID and I ended up getting COVID.  Between diabetes and COVID, my memory was shot.  I literally had to listen to the content five times to get some sort of timeline on paper to work with.  I did the b

Dedicated to BJ and Jean Evans…..& for my friends Edgar Lain, Cass, Rick Doty, Mark Chariff, Jackie Kleeb, Chris Barnes, Eva Blan, Dennis Koch, Timothy Earl, John Lear and everyone who's listened or has had the patience for me to ask questions..   Thank you so much...
 
Episode 2 of 4  THURSDAYS....
 
THE FINALE'....GREETINGS FROM TUCUMCARI NM - THE BJ AND JEAN EVANS SAGA - THE END…
 
Please see my website for photos from the podcast as well as the postcards mentioned.  There is also another suprise.  Much of the information he provided would give him away in a moment.  You get to hear excerpts.  He never mentioned keeping his identity secret; but I am sure if you wanted to find it bad enough, it is on a server and my computer.  My website of course is:
 
myalienlifepodcast.com
 
-BJ Evans-
 
You know the man; and now here is the conclusion to the story he initiated three years ago.
 
I apologize for the audio quality.  I sincerely thought I had everything I needed in Utah that weekend, but when you are harassed by weirdness everywhere you go, organization means nothing.  As we struggled through an interview I was able to improve the sound as it progresses.  Obviously.
 
Picture a tiny house (in my life in Montana, we just called it a house) north west of Salt Lake City.  The tall grass landscape is lovely if you like grass; otherwise it’s flat and there’s nothing to see.  A small kitchen and a 12X12 living room on the first floor and a small bedroom and tiny bathroom on the second floor.  This entire space is shared by three people.  Two men who don’t get along very well, mostly because BJ  doesn’t have patience with the one legged roommate.  The living room I have to say is nicely decorated, but again it’s small and my three companions for the weekend insisted we run the loud GE air-con non-stop.
 
It was difficult to record.
 
JEANjeanJEANjeanGRRGLLL, is the love of BJ’s life but not mine.  It’s impossible to get her to talk.  BJ suggested a 12-pack of PBR.  Jean, as I call her, spit beer into my microphone the first time I let her use it.  At that moment I had enough of her and I am sure they all knew that because the look on my face made them visibly cringe.  I hated that moment.  
 
All the while I was trying to spin a positive and remarkable tale on tape.  Sad it’s not fiction because it would be so much easier.  
 
I do believe I gleaned some worthy tidbits for podcasting, and enhanced my hatred for aliens, AND I spent way too much money on PBR…
 
Ok, the woman has green hair, ecru teeth, and smells like Lays Sour Cream and Onion Potato Chips.  It seems she eats chips and drinks beer.  That’s her diet 95% of the time.  BJ says “it's what these aliens do…”
 
Oh, I’m sorry I gave away part of the story here.  What can I say?
 
Could it get any worse?
 
Tripod the one legged roommate fell asleep over and over on one of two recliners in the room.  That would piss Jean off for some reason and she would jab him with his cane and he would wake up yelling “BEEEJAAAYYY!”  My feelings to this were revulsion.  The man was disgusting.  If we let him sleep, he would snore….OR, stop breathing all together and during those times we would kind of freeze up and stare at him.  I’m not sure if we were hoping he’d live or die.  
 
He lived.
 
I really wanted to get BJ alone, but that wasn’t possible.  That was my only thought.  The other two assholes made me fucking miserable and I just need to get over that.
 
Making that trip during the busiest part of my year was draining, but I had no other opportunity.  I sat on the recordings for a very long time and that was not my fault.  I was going through some health issues….there was COVID and I ended up getting COVID.  Between diabetes and COVID, my memory was shot.  I literally had to listen to the content five times to get some sort of timeline on paper to work with.  I did the b