Time Tags: My Spiritual Adventures

By Yeshua Ruban

As our societies becomes more engaged and controlled with Smart pocket realities of technology, we as humans are squaring off our minds, or senses and emotions to a gigabyte reality. Our richer engagements in our natural surroundings are filled with dimensional mysteries, esoteric magical moments, existential evolutionary awakenings that are just the surfaces of what we, the human can experience and explore.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Page Publishing, Inc.
• Release date: Oct 11, 2023
• ISBN: 9781662431685

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Time Tags

My Spiritual Adventures

Yeshua Ruban

Copyright © 2023 Yeshua Ruban

All rights reserved

First Edition

PAGE PUBLISHING

Conneaut Lake, PA

First originally published by Page Publishing 2023

The drawings in color of other-world beings were drawn by Artist Adam.

ISBN 978-1-6624-3167-8 (pbk)

ISBN 978-1-6624-3168-5 (digital)

Printed in the United States of America

Table of Contents

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Because in Outer Space

there is no up or down

just your perception for

your reasonings of your

place in Reality…

Foreword

This is a compilation of true stories, of events, a paradigm of phenomenon that has structured my psyche, persona, and my life has shaped a different reality, but none the less, a reality richer with mystery, magic, and the momentum to uncover and discover my world, my galaxy, my universe. Peace comes to us all when we accept our uniqueness and the uniqueness we discover, within ourselves and within the universe of realities.

Everybody has a spirit, and everybody has adventure. I am rediscovering my spiritual adventures, these tales of exploration through these memories that I call time tags. Time tags mark the passage of a memory through my entire living experience. Together for the first time, my spirit and my adventures are all together now and can be experienced by you. My spirit and my adventures are mine, but my spirit and my adventures, you can now have to experience.

When my parents decided to move into a larger home to accommodate their now three children, I remember my father wanting me to visit the basement area. I was three years old and wanted to join him and my brother, a bit older in exploring this under space. As I descended the staircase, I felt all over a very scary feeling of something or someone down there. My father was saying it is just my brother and him down there, but the scary feeling kept overwhelming me with each descending step on the stairs. I finally turned around and screaming up the stairs to be met by my mother, who looked very worried and instantly wrapped her arms around me for comfort. She asked me what was wrong, and I said there is something very scary down there. At this time, both of my parents just presumed this was the musings of a timid shy three-year-old in new surroundings and unfamiliar shadows. This to me was the beginning of my trepidations of this basement with this shadow entity who would reveal himself in episodes throughout my life living there.

As a child, I could always feel some other presence in my house, initially in the basement then later coming up the stairs to my bedroom at night. It was not all the time but definitely on a regular basis. When speaking with my parents, they tried to convince me there was no such thing as ghosts, but when my father’s mother passed on, she came to our house two nights in a row. My mother caught me in the hallway hub just as I was going to touch my grandmother and broke the light body connection. My proof of the encounter was to take my two parents out to the garage and show them the fabric, which came from her house that she was wearing on both of her visits to say goodbye to us. My mother knew her son had a spiritual inclination from this point onward. And as time passed, I came to realize that my mother and I had a telepathic connection to each other that did not exist with my siblings. I initially presumed we all had this gift, but as I grew older, it became clear to me of my mother’s and my ESP connection. It was a plus as well as a minus for when I especially hit my teen years, I knew I could not lie because my mother would instantly know what I have been up to. Later, when researching this telepathic connection, I learned my mother’s mother was gifted in fashion as well as my mother’s first cousin. I do not know if the ESP is genetic, but it does seem to stem from my mother’s side of the family.

My first visual encounter with an UFO was as a young boy lying on a grassy upgraded slope on my parent’s property, next to my younger brother as we were gazing into the stars. The twinkling was intense that night, or I just never focused that deeply into the sky. There was a shooting star every once and awhile, but we were trying to identify constellations on this hot summer’s night. Both of our focus situated itself on a slow-moving object in the sky like a small star. We first thought it was an airplane as it crossed our visual heaven, then like magic, it turned in an instant and made a sharp right angle turn and zoomed very fast and away from our field of vision. We both sat up with excitement for we both knew this was an UFO. We ran into the house to tell our father what we saw, and he said to us it probably was a satellite. My brother and I looked at each other, both knowing my father’s past