This small incision into the world of ‘automatic writing’ helped me overcome my mental blocks when I was writing Acupuncture of The Mind.
Aliens and The Church was written years ago and was purposely hidden from my view. It lived in a dark desk-draw and then a tatty box. I detested this thing of psychological torment. When I wrote it, it felt involuntary and possession-like and yet I was compelled to keep the monster I created and starve it of sunlight.
Sharing this alien truth has taught me to be accepting of the strangeness of that time. It might be the very thing that pulls a religious addict out of a church and into a spaceship!