I could feel them.
When the goose bumps would come I would smile and take
in a deep breath. Before my audience I would take a knee and touch the
ground. Out of respect for mother Gaia and my Hairy Folk family and
friends, I would thank them. I would take in more deep breaths. I would
stretch, smile, and thank the beauty of my surroundings for finding me.
Then I would lighten up a bit, stand up, tell them some funny things
that I was going through at the time and make my way toward the job at
hand. What a ton of information I have learned and re-remembered over
the past year. Sasquatches have become a daily part of my life.
The clan in the area know who I am. The clan is overseen by a female
elder. She gladly told me her name but told me that it was only for me
to know. She said, “I am called Grandma.''
SASQUATCH SPEAKS
MY LADY OF THE WOODS by JOHN ALLEN
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