For me it was in the mid-1980s, in Azusa, California, my mother, brother, and I witnessed a remarkable event. A massive oval craft, approximately 50 yards long, dominated a significant portion of the sky. It remained stationary, with a bright light on one end, creating an unforgettable scene. After what felt like an eternity, it vanished into the sky after 40 seconds of hovering, accompanied by absolute silence.
While I initially dismissed the encounter during my youth, my mother, particularly, became fixated on UFOs and space. She’s spent so much time reading about not just ufos, but about space and the meaning of life. It has profoundly changed her life.
About 15 years ago, I, too, became captivated by the experience shared with my family. I think at the time my brain didn’t process the significance of what I experienced. My brother and I talk about it at times. The event, witnessed by all three of us, undeniably and permanently altered our lives.
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