A co-worker of mine, Marie Baker, called me out of the blue on my birthday. She remembered my interest in Spiritual Metaphysics and U.F.O.s. She began telling me about her sightings of U.F.O.s from her home in Utica, Pennsylvania, not far from the grounds of Warren Light Center. I told her that I thought she should visit Ina Gallagher and share these sightings with her.
Marie had been involved with the Warren Light Center several years before, when her son Michael was a Boy Scout who camped on the grounds. So, she and I started attending class meetings with Ina.
One evening after such a meeting, we headed home turning right onto the French Creek Rd, toward Utica.
Not far from the Warren Light Center, on the left side of the road, is a campground called Coopers, with a pond in the front. The campground sits at the base of a valley canyon, between two small mountains.
I spotted two bright lights high above, further back the canyon.
Jokingly I said to Marie, “Look Marie, there’s two of your buddies over there.”
As soon as she spotted the lights she replied. “Move over, pull over right here”
Automatically, I pulled my car over to the right side of the road. No sooner than I had turned off the engine, I looked out my windshield and saw that right above us was a ship. I believe now, it was a scout ship.
The Mother ship was the brighter of the two lights and stayed in the canyon. I looked into the side of the scout ship. It was like looking into the door of a microwave oven when the light is on. I saw nothing in the ship, at least no moving Beings.
And then the ship was gone. Believe me.
It didn’t disappear behind a tree, or enter the water of French Creek. It was not headlights from another car. It simply disappeared. I “knew” that I had just seen a U.F.O.
Marie said, “Did you see that?”
Not much was said as we traveled on our way to leave her off at her home in Utica.
When I arrived home my (ex-) husband was getting ready to go to work. I tried to tell him what happened and asked him if U.F.O.s could camouflage themselves as military helicopters. His reply, “How the Hell would I know?” (Now whenever a situation comes up in mine or my sister Mary’s life that we don’t have an answer for, we answer, “How the Hell would I know ?”)
Marie told me later that she went back to the location on French Creek Road and asked a neighbor if he had seen anything that night. His answer, “No, but that’s nothing. We see stranger things like that all the time here.”
Marie later asked Bill Dye about what we had seen. He confirmed with her, that we had indeed saw the ship, and he was not surprised.
Sometime later, I asked a group of Warren Light Center members who were attending a meeting about our encounter. Sierra answered, “Once you see one, you know what you saw. You don’t need to see another one.”
But what bothered me for years after the sighting was: How was I able to look into the side of the ship, if the ships were made of metal?
Since that time I have been given confirmation from other sources.
- The book The Day after Roswell.
Written by a member of a group of military officers who were to investigate the crash and reverse engineer any technology they found on the ship. The author was surprised that when he entered the ship he could see outside a full 360 degrees.
- Than again while attending a MUFON meeting in Sedona, Arizona.
People there shared a story of a couple who were witnesses to the ship flying over before it crashed. The gentleman stated in an interview with the local newspaper, it was lit up from the inside of the ship.
- Ron Headley has confirmed I was right.
The material the ships are made of could let me look into the side of the ship.
Hidden Beauty Dec. 2016