It was one difficult winter. It seemed like it would
never end. My family and I had many experiences through out the winter.
The ability to Mind Speak grew over those cold months but I was always
longing to get back out to those special places of last year where I met
the watchers of the woods. My Native American buddy, Bone, and I began
planning on returning to the woods. We were discussing how we had
changed over the past year. The way of the Sasquatch was in many ways
old hat to us. Or at least it should have been. We realized that we have
not even scratched the surface in better understanding our families who
elude us.
We set a date and began to get ready. I told Bone that
I wanted to avoid the same places that we had been to before. Not only
did he agree but he had organized some pretty interesting places over
the winter. We searched online and found that most of the new places had
been abandoned for years or had strange lifetime leases. We planed the
weekend away to go to a very special place where he had seen some pretty
strange stuff. There were X's and tunnels in the cedars. There were
also hog sign and desolation. But the most impressive was a huge flat
stone hidden flat to the surface of the ground under a huge cedar tree.
It didn't belong but had been there for a long time.
As the weekend arrived and dusk approached, I received
a message from Tahjee (My Lady of the Woods) that I should stay home. I
tried to get more information out of her but she only told me that it
had something to do with visitors. I had learned a lot from Tahjee over
the past year about visitors. I have been made aware of the Black Ops
guys that have left their footprint many of times but had always just
missed us (Thanks to my Sasquatch friends. Ha!). The second type of
visitors that I had just missed were the Dog People. I do not know much
about them other than they will attack if they sense your fear. They are
very tall and great hunters. The last visitors that I learned about
were the South American Sasquatch. Who ever reads this, make a note.
They hate humans. You would hate us too if your home was the rain
forest. Over the last year or so many have moved up north because of
constant destruction of their home. I have heard many stories and
conversations from my friends about the problem of them adjusting to
life here. Do not fear them. Show respect. If you show them respect they
will leave you alone. Forget about them wanting to be friends. Just
move on and do not take anything personally.
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