{"id":1693,"date":"2025-03-10T09:35:50","date_gmt":"2025-03-10T09:35:50","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.thataintnoplane.com\/index.php\/2025\/03\/10\/remembering-my-experience-meeting-a-tall-white-being\/"},"modified":"2025-03-10T09:35:50","modified_gmt":"2025-03-10T09:35:50","slug":"remembering-my-experience-meeting-a-tall-white-being","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.thataintnoplane.com\/index.php\/2025\/03\/10\/remembering-my-experience-meeting-a-tall-white-being\/","title":{"rendered":"Remembering my experience meeting a tall white being."},"content":{"rendered":"

Reflecting on My Encounter with a Tall White Being<\/strong><\/p>\n

Hello everyone,<\/p>\n

I find myself revisiting a memory from over 20 years ago that still feels incredibly vivid. I thought I’d share it and see if anyone has any thoughts or insights.<\/p>\n

I was between the ages of 5 and 7, lying in my bed, wide awake, waiting for sleep to come. I often kept my eyes open, simply trying to drift off rather than closing my eyes.<\/p>\n

One particular night stands out. I was lying on my side, facing the open door of my bedroom. I preferred to leave it ajar, fearing that if it were closed, I would be trapped inside with something unseen. <\/p>\n

In the stillness, I noticed the door beginning to CLOSE, and, almost as if it were emerging from the shadows, a tall white figure appeared between the door and the wall. It felt like it was using that space as its own entrance, rather than hiding there. <\/p>\n

The figure was incredibly tall\u2014perhaps 7 to 8 feet\u2014almost reaching the ceiling. Its appearance was strikingly white, reminiscent of a flat sheet of paper, and it seemed to wear a robe. It moved gracefully, yet its manner of motion felt disjointed; it appeared to be floating or gliding rather than walking, though I could make out limbs that suggested slow movement.<\/p>\n

Paralyzed by fear, I could only stare at it, my mind racing with thoughts of needing to flee or protect myself, sensing a looming danger. <\/p>\n

As the figure neared the center of the room, I somehow mustered the courage to roll over and face the opposite direction, hoping to break the spell that had me frozen in place.<\/p>\n

In doing so, I felt a rush of cold air wash over me. <\/p>\n

Looking back, the encounter wasn’t overtly threatening, though it left me in a state of shock. I often wonder what might have transpired if I had not turned away. What kind of interaction could we have had?<\/p>\n

This memory resurfaces every few years, leaving me pondering its meaning\u2014was it an angel, an apparition, or perhaps an alien? I find myself wishing for another visit, curious if my reaction would differ now.<\/p>\n

What are your thoughts?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

\nReflecting on My Encounter with a Tall White Being Hello everyone, I find myself revisiting a memory from over 20 years ago that still feels incredibly vivid. I thought I’d share it and see if anyone has any thoughts or insights. I was between the ages of 5 and 7, lying in my bed, wide…\n<\/div>\n
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