Clifford Stone has written an update to his “strange encounter” on July 19.
Here is his post from his facebook page today.
July 25, 2012 | Clifford Stone
Many of you have been concern about me and have expressed this openly. For this, I am grateful and truly feel blessed.
However, you need to know what happened to cause my concern, so here goes:
On Thursday, July 19, 2012 at about 2:00 P.M. a young man came to my door. He appeared to be in his late 20’s or early 30’s. He was about 5’10” or 5’11”. He weighed about 145 to 150 pounds. His hair was a dark blond and he had a beard that came to a kind of go-t. He was dressed in white, torn t-shirt and blue, tattered trousers. He asked if I would mind giving him a couple of cigarettes and gave him three and said our good-byes and started to close the door.
He stated that it must really be bothersome not to have your garbage picked up. Thinking he just saw, as I did, the trash truck attempt to pick it up my trash container and then drop it back to the ground and drive away, I said yes it is. He responded by saying, that’s been going on for 5 weeks, that would made me pretty upset.
I knew this man was not from this neighborhood, so asked him how did know that. He responded by saying, you do know you live in a bad neighborhood, drug dealing and all that; I would hate to see you get hurt by someone thinking you are police informant. You should really think about moving. You always wanted to move to Oklahoma, why don’t you move there? I told him I had lived there since 1985 and nobody was going to scare me away.
He then stated what if I was here to kill you and I had a gun? Then, he moved in toward me. I jumped back, bringing the palm of my hand up and hitting him in his nose and it started to bleed.
At this point both of my dogs were trying to come through the storm door to my defense. He immediately stated, I am not your enemy, I am just trying to prove my point. I told him he made it, got him a couple of napkins for his nose and apologized for hitting him.
Then, he started telling me I could make some people in the U.S. Government up-set by my asking too many questions about fast walkers, trying to verify information in a 1994 letter I had received and several other things I was working on. He stated talking about my experiences was one thing, but doing what I am doing now was heading into dangerous areas.
I asked him how is it he felt he knew so much about me (Of course, I knew what he was saying was true but I also, knew he had no way of knowing it). His response was, he could see things.
I asked him, when was the last time he had eaten. He said about 2 days. I made him 2 peanut butter sandwiches and gave him a bottle of juice. He thanked me and stated to leave saying as he departed, look, you should seriously consider getting out of this silly UFO business. There’s no future in it. I really don’t want to see you hurt.
As he started to leave, I stopped him and said, sir I would like for you to meet some of my friends. I pointed to my two dogs and stated this is Duchess and Princess. They are my friends and would die trying to protect me. Then I showed him my .357 magnum pistol, letting him know I wasn’t defenseless and informed him, I was a very good shot.
As he walked away, he stated think over very seriously what I have told you.
Once he turned the corner, I got in my vehicle and attempted to follow him, but he was nowhere to be found.
I truly have no idea what to make of all this. Was he just a person down on his luck? If so, how did he know so much about my activities? Was he sent here to try and scare me? If so, it didn’t work. No retreat, no surrender. I must continue my quest for the truth, no matter where that search may lead or what dangers may lay ahead.
There’s more to this story but here is where I must end it.
Now you know what happened. Since on any talk show all that will be asked is for me to tell my experiences over and over again, you also, need to know, I continue my research and this is what really appeared to concern my young visitor.
I shall try to share my research from here on, using this medium, but bear with me as using facebook is still strange and unusual for me. But I’m learning.