Whether we believe it or not, there3 was a letter sent to Former US President Ronald Reagan from an Extra-Terrestrial Commander, who identified himself as Hilarion.

The following letter, all in rhymes, was telepathically dictated to Marge Ludeman, now deceased. She received more than 500 typed pages of such rhymes, over the many years she channeled or received the dictation from “Hilarion.” None of this material has been published, previously. Marge did take a UFO photo which was the first such photo to be published in OMNI magazine.

March 9, 1983

Dear President Reagan,

And all those of earth’s human race; We are those who live in great ships far beyond earth’s troubled face.
We come in peace as we did before- To speak with those who would, our galaxy explore.

We must explain to you what we are- We who live in different systems of stars.
You are very welcome to come and explore- But our laws are rigid ones which you must know and not ignore.

Your scientists must be taught a great many truths- Truths of a kind from which they have stayed too long aloof.
They are aware of some truths we are sure- But they’ve made life for the great masses on earth people insecure.

Your bodies are diseased in countless ways- And mental deformities so many display.
We have seen children being born in countless ways deformed- Because evil acts their forebears have performed.

Surely you are aware of how wrong conditions be- Yet no real solution are you able to achieve.
Nor will any president, pope or kingbe able peace, to all earth, bring.

Few earth people seem to realize- that you go on living after you die.
You don’t even know the mechanics of this- and erroneously you believe in heavens full of bliss.

It is unfortunate that we have to use earth­bodied channels through whom to speak. We’d much prefer each of you to personally greet.

Making a physical contact is hard for us to do- only those whom we long ago sent to earth can we use.
Too many of them have been weaned away- Because of number of life overlays.

Those who drank you liquors have forgotten their goals- These we regard as mostly lost souls.
It’s because of the state your planet earth is in- That we must land and, a great coalition begin,

It’s your planet itself we have come to save- So with us you must join in a great conclave.
You have got to be taught what dimensions there are And the non­physical concept of life in other systems of stars.

This may be hard for some to understand- But we’ll try to do the best that we can.
You are one nation indivisible under God- You call yourselves Christians but you use shooting rods

And also evil kinds of verbal prods,and your religions seem to us like a money­making job.
We want to restore Your planet to its original state of health- which should be more precious to you than your so-called wealth.

We want to replace the sick bodies you are in- with ones which are perfect, beautiful and slim.
We do not come to conquer or try to own- The planet so many love and call their home.

We have come to save it from self destructing- which could cause a chain reaction to start erupting.
If earth left its orbit and crashed into its sun- an awful devastation would be begun.

It would affect many planets in our beloved milky way- and others to which are much farther away.
Your patterned beliefs are so varied on your earth- That they’ve become a conglomerate of questionable worth.

Your world is so divided against itself-we hardly know where to start giving help.
Part of your problems are from your fermented drinks- because the spirits within them, to your minds, become linked.

Though they are sub­micro they have human­like minds- which were patterned to merge with and control what are shine.
We understand now how this came to be-’twas to control your minds and this it has achieved.

Nature’s laws must be known and understood- when your scientists break one it leads to no good.
This many have done to their eternal sorrow- for some it has meant that they have no tomorrow.

When they shatter their body they can shatter their soul- this shatters their memories and none can they hold.
They become unpatterned units of energies then- and they plunge back into the abyss out of which they did ascend.

They had laboriously climbed up to the human estate- from where, to life’s basic materials, they did once relate.
A creator is one who is most ancient and wise- and learned to use nature’s laws to make him survive.

He learned how to survive beyond nature’s life spans- by cloning a body to keep his own DNA strands.
We who are creators, and we are countless in number- as compared to you earthlings are a whole lot humbler.

Please don’t regard us as you do your own gods- we don’t come as destroyers with punishing prods.
We simply bring you knowledge which is cosmic in kind- so you can be enlarged upon and also refined.

We hope you will give much thought to our words- and your war­like tendencies try to curb.
A peaceful landing we would like to make-and not be greeted with distrust, fear or hate.

With love and understanding we will greet each of you- for a long time we’ve been observing the life patterns you use.

I am HILARION, COMMANDER IN CHIEF- of an armada of ships which did Satan’s ships defeat.
He has been destroyed though his many followers remain- because of the patterning they have so long sustained.

HILARION: through my scribe Marge Ludeman and the contacts will continue for all of us whether we like it
or not.