[Shown above: Title Cover for my Upcoming E-book, The Skywatcher's Elimination Guide]
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Beginnings
2024 was the year our family first looked at the sky and understood collectively, by means of our very own eyes, that "UFOs" and motherships were no longer abstract concepts or someone else's experience. There was no mistaking what we saw glimmering above: an entire fleet of Galactic Federation craft, blinking in prismatic color and on a slow cruise through our mobile home community just after sunset.
This was also the same year I came to understand what a "starseed" was [or tukuwei, in Pleiadian Light language, which means roughly "Milky Way Dancer"], and chanced upon the X account of Kabamur_Taygeta.
I would say that our entire worldview changed in a heartbeat. Ever since that moment, we have never failed to look up at the skies, scanning hopefully for another glimpse of those gorgeous discs, orbs, "tic-tacs", and smooth-cylinder wonders.
As I "grew" into understanding my temporary false identity and my true Higher Self as Wiokish, incarnated here from Celaeno, I began to really internalize that this was all very 'real'. It was no longer speculative, a simple question on someone's social media poll, or a blurb in mainstream media as the same endless expositions of the so-called Fermi's Paradox.
We could just go outside and see them, and see them we did.
Sightings
Once we had the first encounter, it wouldn't be long before we were observing all kinds of them, and while most of our sightings happen at nighttime, about 15% of the time we could glance up in broad daylight and see the "tic-tac" shaped craft glide easily from behind one puffy cloud toward the next one. [The tic-tac UFO was first popularized by the infamous Nimitz encounter, which, thanks to Pleiadian disclosure, we now know was part of a fleet from Electra that were operating below the waters at that time.]
There were two encounters in which I looked up and saw perfectly round, ivory-colored orbs during bright days with sunny skies. One of these was much higher up in altitude yet still clearly visible, again gliding from behind one cloud to a neighboring one; the other was much lower, probably no more than one or two hundred feet off of the ground. This one was also white, but encapsulated by a uniform, light golden-glow, and it was darting skillfully around telephone poles and obstructions as though it had a purpose. And of course they did; these kinds of orbs are usually camera technolologies, which collect data from the ground and then rejoin the mothership when called.
Each encounter left us with the same thrill. All of us were observing the same craft, which for nearly eighty years we were told never existed, were fabricated, or existed soley within the experiencer's mind. That was before the skyrocketing re-appearance of these motherships and their accompanying technologies all over the world. In the words of panicked government personnel, the same craft that 'never existed' were suddenly now secret military technologies, drones sent to spy from feuding enemies, or are piloted either by demons or reptilian-mantis-hybrids, because those involved in the Galactic Federation cover-up love their reptilian-mantis-hybrid concoctions.
Starseeds and contactees familiar with Pleiadian disclosure understand that none of these bizarre psy-ops have anything to do with the breathless technological beauty cloaked above every major city, in many towns, and even individual homes.
What's Project Skyberry?
It's an informal name given to my own whimsical past-time of late, and not affiliated with the government or any other type of UFO-oriented organizations.
When I realized the extraordinary good fortune of being able to look up at the sky and see our galactic Soul families on a nightly basis, I understood that I was going to have to do something about it. I could no longer simply stand in wonder. It made no sense to observe in awe and then simply walk back inside, re-entering the dream and treating these magical excursions as something new and glitzy to be taken for granted.
I needed to be able to share what I was seeing and make a record of it, for all staeseeds, skywatchers and really anyone with a burning desire for Truth. While millions of people can now say that they have seen motherships and smaller craft for themselves at least once, there are hundreds of millions more who still haven't.
There are even more who think they've only seen airplanes, unaware that what they saw was actually Galactic Federation, skillfully camoflauged as something more familiar to the human eye.
For those with a little more context, there may be frustration at what they see, or what they don't.
How am I supposed to know if that strange thing is really a plane or something else?
What if it's just a drone?
Am I getting excited about nothing?
What's the point of looking if someone's just going to gaslight me about what I actually saw/recorded/photographed?
My cousin's an engineer. He says it's a drone/planet/jet/helicopter search light. I know that it was none of those things, but I don't know how to explain it.
There is a way.
After nearly three year's worth of sightings, close encounters and, lately, photographs and more than a hundred videos recorded with just my cheap Samsung A16, I studied the patterns and would re-play clips for hours.
Dragging the cursor in slow motion through a video-editing tool, there were happy inconsistencies that became more apparent.
There were "airplanes" following circuits overhead that strangely didn't have the proper FAA-approved lighting/colors.
[shown: Pleiadian craft from Merope, part of a fleet of 15, identified by Judith; flew very low over our trailer in early July 2026]
There were "jets" which flew so unbelievably low near residential properties (and over my own trailer) that they couldn't have been more than 500 to 1,000 feet directly overhead. Were I not paying attention to detail, I might have never learned that commercial aircraft are never supposed to fly that low, especially over neighborhoods. Even an altitude of 3,000 feet is far too low, and would suggest an aircraft in violation of airspace rules or one suffering from serious mechanical failure. The noise should have also been deafening for witnesses on the ground, but most of the time there wasn't any. No noise at all.
What did this all mean?
When I put the pieces together, I learned that if I looked at my evidence, it was entirely possible in most cases to be able to distinguish whether what I had seen or captured on video was something mundane, like an actual plane or a group of satellites, and something that didn't foot the bill for any of the explanations typically used to de-bunk UFO sightings.
One does not need to be a pilot or flight mechanic to understand that what they've seen is not a star, balloon, drone, person in a jet-pack, atmospheric phemomenon or camera artifact-- not if they truly understand what to look for.
By the end of last month, I had made up my mind: I wanted to be one of the ones called to help people de-mystify their sightings and experiences. There are a bevy of characteristics to analyze: light coloring, pulsing pattern, rotation, light-configuration, and even geometrical positioning of said lights if there are enough frames from which to withdraw a pattern.
How do I ID GF craft?
I don't.
There is only one person in the world capable of doing this: Judith Lynn, who is the world's primary Pleiadian contactee.
I can make educated guesses as to what kind of craft it may be based roughly on shape [discoidal vs triangular] or movement [spinning/rotation pattern], because Pleiadians have explained which designs are favored by Arcturian, Pleiadian, and sometimes Sirian or Andromedan Elohim.
I cannot see inside the craft, or understand who's inside of it. Those are specifically Judith's gifts, and in my own humble opinion, UFO researchers should be lining up in respectful queues to allow her to share her gift of Light with them.
What I can do is help the skywatcher understand whether what they're observing is something obscure, which cannot be determined; whether it's a misidentification of the atmosphere, artifact, or something very ordinary; and whether it is none of the above, which makes it very likely to be a Galactic Federation craft.
Why would it be GF, exactly?
At this stage in human development, there are no other explanations left. There were times in the past during which ET visitors from many other planets visited and could be seen in our airspace. Some visitors were friendly and curious [like the Zep, or the Noz], while others were anything but, like the Zeta Greys who abducted human beings for experimentation over the course of decades before eventually being banished.
That leaves nothing else which could be considered 'anomalous' in the sky. There are certainly advanced human technologies, but nothing of the magnitude and calibre of GF.
Pleiadians and their Elohim bretheren want to be seen. They wish to be known, documented and finally understood at the cusp of the dawning of Sheen, the 5th World.
What's My Goal?
To make a newsletter, at least monthly, and to document as many sightings as I can, which I will publish for both tikee and curiosity seekers alike.
My Skyberry e-books are novice creations, as with everything I do, but these, I hope, will be only the beginning of a living record for the world to see, and for the weary to hope.
