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.''
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SASQUATCH SPEAKS
MY LADY OF THE WOODS by JOHN ALLEN
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