#38. The Black-Delta Part 1

I’d like to share a story with you, because one thing I’m trying to do is to keep everybody informed on what I’ve found to be real.  It was 2016.  I had recently had the amazing opportunity to analyze photos of a UFO that my mother took on a family outing.  At this point, I was driving home from Willow River after my first glamor photoshoot with a girl I knew.  I was driving home that evening, around 9:30, down I-35 toward Duluth, and the weather wasn’t perfect.  It was snowing lightly, and the sky had this purplish gold glow of solid cloud-cover with zero detail.  There were plenty of cars on the road, but not the best surface-conditions, and I looked down the stretch of highway in front of me.   I took note that I had been passing a lot of water towers.  Around 9:40, something caught my attention over the highway, way down the road: 3 piercing yellow lights were going off, 1 at a time, as if they were part of a larger spinning object.  Each light only stayed about a second, but just before the first one went out, the next one was turning on.  If the road in front of me was the base of a “T”, this object was large enough to proportionately form the top line.  My mind started racing as I realized these are the same lights I had been seeing through the trees and dismissing as water-towers.  This was at least the 3rd time I had seen these same lights through the trees since I started home from Willow River.