Throughout the history of mankind there have been numerous accounts of people going missing under bizarre circumstances, some of which are seemingly impossible to explain.
Yet, as our knowledge and understanding of the Universe grows more and more with each year, sometimes we do become capable of explaining some of such stories.
Such is the case of the story that describes the events, which took place back in the second half of the 19th century.
Christian Ashmore and his family, consisting of his wife, his mother, two grown daughters, and a son of sixteen years, lived in Troy, New York.
They were a well-to-do family who were respected by other people and who had many friends.
About in 1871 or 1872 the Ashmores moved to Richmond, Indiana, and a year or two later they settled in the vicinity of Quincy in Illinois, where Christian Ashmore bought a farm.
Some little distance from their farmhouse was a clear spring, from which the family would take water for their domestic use at all seasons.
It was at about nine o’clock in the evening of the 9th of November in 1878, when Christian’s son, Charles, left the family circle near the hearth, took a tin bucket, and went in the direction of the spring to fetch some water.
By this time, it was a routine. And so, when considerable time had passed, and Charles still had not returned, the family became uneasy.
His father went to the door by which his son had left the house, and called his son. There was no answer. He then lighted a lantern and with the eldest daughter, Martha, who insisted on going with him, went in search.
A light snow had fallen, obliterating the path, but making the young man's trail clearly visible; each footprint was plainly defined. After going a little more than half-way the father, who was walking ahead of his daughter, stopped, and elevating his lantern stood peering intently into the darkness before him.
'What is the matter, father?' Martha asked.
The reason her father stopped so abruptly, was that the trail of his son had abruptly ended, and all beyond was smooth, unbroken snow. The very last footprints were as clear as all the rest; and even the nail-marks were distinctly visible. There were no trees around, and no rocks on to which he could have jumped - the footprints just stopped. And there were no tracks leading away from the trail that Charles had made.
The sky was full of shining stars, and there was not a cloud to be seen. It wasn’t possible that there was another snowfall with the edge so defined, that it left some footprints uncovered, while completely covering the rest of them.
They went around the trail in order to leave it undisturbed for further examination. Proceeding to the spring, neither Christian nor Martha had shed a single word of what both had just observed.
The spring was covered with ice, which was hours old.
Four days later the grief-stricken mother went to the spring for water. When she was passing the spot where the footprints had ended, she heard the voice of her son. She was eagerly calling to him, wondering about the place, as she would hear the voice from one direction, and then it would appear to originate from another. Finally, she was exhausted with fatigue and emotion.
Back home, when her family questioned her about what the voice had said, she was unable to tell, yet she insisted that the words were perfectly distinct.
At first the family thought that the voice was a hallucination caused by the mother’s great anxiety and her disordered nerves. But during the following months, at irregular intervals of a few days, the same voice was heard by several other family members, as well as by other people. All of them said it was unmistakably the voice of Charles Ashmore; and all agreed that it seemed to come from a great distance, faintly, yet with entire distinctness of articulation; and yet none could determine its direction, not repeat its words.
The intervals of silence grew longer and longer, the voice fainter and farther, and by midsummer it was heard no more.
A more than a century later, a man by name of Michel Desmarquet was abducted by extraterrestrials from his house in Cairns, Australia.
The extraterrestrials would prove to be from the same planet that Jesus Christ came from. They took Michel for a 9-day journey to their planet called Thiaoouba in order for him to later write about his experience and the things he learned from Thiaooubians in a book that would be later called “Thiaoouba: The Golden Planet”.
There are ways to prove the complete truthfulness of the said book. And I personally was fortunate to have had many experiences with several people from Thiaoouba, which, of course, clearly showed me that Michel’s journey really happened the way he reported it.
One of the things that were revealed to Michel by Thao – one of the extraterrestrials – was what actually happened to Charles Ashmore.
It turns out that there are indeed parallel universes in the world. In fact, it was the parallel universe that Michel was initially brought into by his future friends from Thiaoouba.
There, Thao, who was one of the extraterrestrials, and who would teach Michel many truths about life in the Universe during his trip, told Michel several interesting things about that Universe.
First, sometimes that parallel universe becomes confused with our universe. As I understand it, during such an event there exists a kind of passage between the two universes. Thao called it a ‘natural warp.’
People, animals or even objects finding themselves in the immediate vicinity of a warp are literally sucked into it. Thus, for example, an entire fleet of boats can disappear in several seconds.
Sometimes a person, or people, can pass back into our universe after several hours, several days or several years. More often, however, they never return.
Such was the case with Charles Ashmore, who was sucked into the parallel universe in the middle of the field.
Even though Thao never called him by name, the case she described to show her point regarding the natural warp was clearly that of young Ashmore.
Such warps are one of several ‘natural accidents’ – meaning, as far as I understand it, they should not exist according to the will of the Superior Intelligence who created all that exists materially. To use computer terminology, they could be thought of as bugs or glitches.
Time is suspended in the parallel universe, and so people and animals who were unfortunate to have been pulled into that world, can live tens of thousands of our earth years there. It means that there could be people from times before Jesus; or there could be animals that are long extinct on Earth.
In fact, Thao and Michel did see there about a dozen men, who had the gait of gorillas and brandished enormous clubs. Those creatures were howling like wild beasts.
Death can occur in that Universe either by accident or by suicide. And since the time is stopped there, the dead won’t even rot.
And due to the same reason of suspended time people there also don’t eat or drink, because they don’t feel the need to. And they have no physical or moral suffering. For example, if someone was to hit you there, you would feel no pain, and yet if the blows were strong enough you could still die from them.
This concludes this story. And if you want to learn more, you can download the aforementioned book for free from several links in the description of this video.
Until next time! See you!
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