How Aliens Saved My Life By Operating On Me!

Alien Medical Care Without Conditions & Expense

I am afraid to tell you this. I shouldn’t tell you about this alien encounter. It may frighten you. It’s not the first time I have seen them carry out medical procedures and operations on me but this was a level up.

I have been nervous at times, especially at night that I might be taken by the alien beings around me but it’s a fallacy. For a start, I do not believe any malice is meant and the operation they performed on me occurred during the day.

Before I start, you may want to check out my Channelling Through The World Storm Substack where I go into detail about the men in black who appear around me and the other alien and spiritual beings who accompany me on my journey of life! I also need to give you some context as to why I believed this happened.

I began suffering from Functional Neurological Disorder after discovering I had a balance disorder back in February 2008. The symptoms mimic Parkinson’s Disease, MS, Stroke and Epilepsy. I suffer many symptoms every day of my life. The team of Star Beings & Spirit around me take it very seriously, especially when the medical profession dismiss me and so many others because they just don’t know enough about it. FND is described as a glitch in the nervous system caused by the executive thinking part of the brain interfering with the mid brain which governs movement. (Please remember, if you are suffering any symptoms like this, please make sure you are getting professional medical help. I attended appointments at the National Neurology Hospital in London and I was diagnosed)

I receive no help from the NHS, private doctors, nothing, just like so many these days. At one point, I was enduring thirty-two non-epileptic seizures a day on top of other symptoms. I am talking about lying on the floor fitting and becoming completely paralysed for up to an hour at times. I once read an article from the medical and surgical publication in the UK called, “The Lancet” in which compared the symptoms of FND to Parkinson’s and MS stating the FND ones were a lot worse and many sufferers like myself, were enduring them continuously. However, because it involved required a multi-disciplinary approach, many medical professionals weren’t interested in researching it.

Too many doctors are woefully ignorant of the condition and are aggressive with their own dismissive beliefs as to its cause despite research being carried out by Medical Professors with definitive evidence. This ignorance in the medical profession or uncaring attitude of a lot of medical practitioners now astounds me. If they cannot diagnose your health problem simply and provide you with a pill for it, they don’t want to know. Some are also quick to mock other doctor’s opinions. Thankfully, this was contrary to my experience with the National Neurology Hospital in London who did their best to help me and reassure me my condition was not life threatening. They gave me techniques to help me manage my condition but as with a small minority of patients they didn’t really help and my condition was non-responsive to any medication. It nearly ruined my life. However, someone else was willing to help.

If you are suffering with FND which they term a glitch in the nervous system I hope you have had a better experience. (For more information and support that might help those diagnosed please check out Neurosymptons & FND Hope online.)

I don’t think the alien doctors around me agreed with the condition not being dangerous. They have told me time and time again that my symptoms are a form of epilepsy that earth doctors do not understand and are stroke inducing at a certain level at least for me! (Remember, this can’t be verified for definite in this world so please make sure you are taking your doctor’s advice at all times.) As a result they monitor my health and take unusual steps to protect me. In fact, one told me he knew exactly how many cells my body was producing at any given time in an area of my body.

I have been shown many doctors around me. They bring in different doctors in for certain health concerns when necessary. One actually gives me the name Doctor Barnes. He even wears a white coat to confirm it! He and others, one I often see as a doctor in a suit and sometimes in robes who I call the Consultant, advise me as to what I should eat, drink, when I should rest and even warn me as to when the fits are occur. On occasions, they have even requested I lie on the floor in preparation to avoid any injury before informing me how many I am likely to endure.

Now, this is where the line between paranormal and alien blur for me. I still maintain they are one and the same. These doctors appear as human but what they do and how they do it is definitely out of this world and clearly alien in nature. As I said, it is not the first time, they have conducted operations, health checks and more on me. When out for massages, Reiki healing or even a facial, I have seen men in white robes gather around me and offer healing, sometimes through the unsuspecting therapist. I have even seen the Consultant stand next to me when I have been to a human doctor watching and making sure I receive the treatment required.

So, to get back to what occurred the other day, I was asked to sit on the sofa for what I believed to be for a meditation in which they would show me visions for my YouTube & World Predictions in the Chaos Substack. But as has often happened in the past, it was just a ruse. Yes, I am shown visions but as I sit there I can see what else is really going on around me.

If you don’t know yet, I can physically see spirit, aliens and their coat, not to mention energies, cryptids, fae, elementals . . . the list goes on and on. There is so much going on around us that we need to open our eyes to.

I can see the men in black suits in their ethereal forms hovering and the doctor behind me in the black reflective surface of the TV in front of me. They are interested in the top of my head. I have often seen them pushing a long needle into my head and consequently into my brain. I would love to say I am getting it wrong, that’s not what they are doing, this is spirit hovering around me and other statements of denial to console me and change the reality of what I am but I can feel the pressure in and around my head as they do it.

I am uncomfortable writing about my alien medical encounters. As I continue working on the article in my kitchen, I am facing a blue glass vase of flowers. Reflected in it, I can view the men in black suits behind me milling around, standing in a group, talking to someone in white. It is the doctor.

The operation becomes more involved. I want to move aware but I daren’t. In my mind’s eye they show me that they are now folding back the skin and hair on the top of my head either side. Clearly this included my skull somehow because I can now view the top of my brain.

I feel no pain and strangely no fear. I glance up at the TV concerned I may see the gruesome sight but I don’t. What I do see is them hovering over my head working in and outside of it. Thankfully, they shielded me from physically seeing this part. Nevertheless, what they do show me in my mind’s eye as the three of them continue is a lesion in my brain. It’s black and looks like thick string between two parts of brain matter. They want to cut it. They told me they had been keeping an eye on it and had debated what to do with it.

So, they cut it and I witnessed my brain filling with blood, that’s when I saw the small tubes and drain bags at the bottom of my head onto my neck. There is one on my head. It keeps filling up and then stops. They simply fold everything back and then show me a picture of someone with a stitched head who has undergone brain surgery. It took ten minutes. One of them is confirming the time for me as I type.

About five maybe six years ago, I had a Medium friend who suddenly received a message from my team when we were out for coffee telling me that I needed to trust them more, they had saved my life. I had an aneurysm and they had blocked it, deciding that my mission and purpose on earth was too important to allow an early exit!

I have received many injections and other procedures I have felt and witnessed. For years I kept having a memory of a metal table somewhere that was high in the air. It’s very vague and it has been with me since childhood. Perhaps I was taken and a procedure was performed. Again, I don’t feel any fear and have retained no other memories. But there have been instances when I have found myself in dream state or astral planing where I have been lying on an operating table, fully prepped for an operation with scrubbed up surgeons. As I look up, I feel myself getting drowsy and then I sleep. The next morning I wake up fine but it has always made me wonder. The most recent one involved one of my eyes.

A new doctor who has recently come onto the scene was standing over me as I lay on an operating table. Sometimes, I wonder if they show me human faces to make me feel more comfortable. I don’t know. Anyway, he stood over me in surgeons’s garb. He was talking to me but I couldn’t hear him. It happens sometimes. I do hear spirit but not as much as I see them. I know this is beginning to change and it’s a daunting process. Also, I am seeing more females around me including doctors and an ancestor who gets annoyed if I don’t sit down at times. I can hear her say, “Do you even know the meaning of sitting down?” Lol.

My right eye was open wide and isolated with material around it, just like they do in operations. I knew he was going to operate on it but I wasn’t afraid even though on reflection, I should have been. I am very squeamish about my eyes. Going to the Optician’s is pure torment. I am one of those people who can deal easily with the big stuff but not the small like going to the Opticians. Again, I suddenly felt myself getting drowsy as though being anaethnitised and fell asleep.

After that, I have noticed some differences with my vision. When I receive a download of visual images at night now, usually before I sleep and just after waking up on top of the constant connection through the day, they are intensely vivid. This has been coming for a while but the way I see now is something else.

Last night, my vision felt as though it was operating like a camera. I was shown a piece of paper with what looked like a telephone number on. My vision began to focus, widen and pull back until I could read the number written in another dimension in detail, 233 133. This is after another night when an image was placed in front of me that appeared folded. With robot like movement it unfolded and clearly displayed itself. What did they do to my eyes?

Everything is becoming more intense, vivid. And how are they operating on me? Do they work on me using the dimensional space around me? And are they here and cloaked around me? Or am I there and projecting into this world? Is this what we are all doing?

What do you think?

Sara Curran-Ross

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