My first meeting of the "Third Marks" took place in the earths mysterious of the park of the "Verdon": department of the High Var, on the site of a former medieval village fortified by Monks Soldats appartennant at the order of the Temple. This village names itself: "The Casterallas" and it is located close to the particular village that names itself "Thorenc" where earth, according to the Primordial Tradition, the god's Celestial Chariot is located - "Thor", is one day himself placed. For the continuation an abbey has been constructed on this place importing . This abbey names itself "The Thoronet" - "Thor", designate the sign, and "is the name of the primordial god of it."

It is in the middle of the unusual vestiges of this old village, forgotten by the world, that I lived my first experience of "Contact Close". It is necessary to know that, following an appointment initiated by my "Soma contact", an extraterrestrial entity descended of the planet "Sorina", situated at the periphery of the "Pleiads", I was inside the chapel, "Saint Thyrse", situated in the park of the "Verdon", in the department of the High Var. This earths belonged to the First Large Mr. of the order of the Temple, Hugues of Payen, Lord of the Bourguet, Brenon, Bagarri and Valcros.

This day, or rather, this night, did mark me for evermore of his/her seal of timelessness. But how to succeed fairly in sharing this that I felt inside this sanctuary constructed on a Primordial Temple dedicated an Etruscan "god - Tagès"? How to be able to explain my successive states of awareness facing this unusual adventure of which I was the privileged witness? I can use clumsy words alas only an attempt to reproduce the emotions that invaded my mind and my awareness.

It was about two hours in the morning and often I felt a quality of different vibrations as well as an invisible presence then descended of the end point melts also a changing of the space and temperatures. It represented a whole spiritual alchemy that little by little modified my various plan of conscience considerably. I commenced to. recover my "Original" Authenticity finally. The word "Alchemy" is descended of the Sumerian "Al - Chumos" word that means " The Flavor of the Sky".

The paroxime (closeness) of my emotions, only in the darkness of this sanctuary, I saw a small bluish light that formed a spiral above the stone of autel. It then boils (moving, swirling) of some seconds, then this light froze as to forming a circle. I approached respectfully, conscious of this Grace state, and to my big surprise I saw a humble (small) cut in earth that was put on: "The Pierre of Sacrifice".

Instinctively, I knew whereas this modest cut I was destined in order to be able to achieve something of very particular circumstance. It is at that moment that I heard the voice of my contact that explained to me that I had to be the following day imperatively (mostly near or closer to and to be there) evening on the site of the village of the "Casterallas", close to the chapel in the ruin where I had an appointment with "Celestial" Entities.

Therefore, after having slept a little (slept very little) of a sleep populated (consisting) of starry desires and questioning, I waited patiently that the day is advanced suffisament (sufficiently) before taking the direction of the "Casterallas".

Les (The) hours seemed to flow out slowly like that of a timeless hourglass put on the invisible sides of the temps. Puis, when I finally felt this particular moment, wanted by a "Cosmic Will"; I took the cut that I had placed in a black material on which was registered various esoteric symbols that had been my communiqués. But when material was unfolded; I had at this precise moment, the second big emotion of my life: it was not anymore the cut in earth of eve; it was another cut that offered itself to my incredulous look, a gold cut, on which was incised the seal of the order of the Temple of Province: "The Dei"Agnus" The lamb of Dieu". L'alchimie Spirituelle had offered me the essential then, the gas of the Sky.