28 April 2017 0 Comments

The Eagle and the Hawk and a Sasquatch named Warsiah

 

 

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During our most recent Sasquatch research outing we pulled into a parking lot of a nearby State Park and something caused Rainbow to look up into the sky to witness an amazing maybe once in a lifetime event. It was a bald Eagle and a large brown speckled Hawk flying about 20 feet apart. They were in peace with each other’s presence, which in its self would be a major happening. Two birds of prey don’t normally dance nicely together. The Native Americans would consider what we both saw, as a sign of something important going to happen. And it did.

We had gone to see, if a female Sasquatch named, Warsiah had taken apples again and a chocolate offering we had left about 3 days before. One apple and small piece of wrapped chocolate was placed in the middle of a cluster of tightly paired Douglas fir trees. And another apple in small stump – 4 foot high that had a center that was rotted out to make a perfect hiding place for a nice Organic Fiji apple. This was a particularly picturesque area with moss covered tree trucks and a small running creek.

First friendship offering of an apple.

When we came back on this day, we went to the closest hidden site to the parking lot and yes the Apple was taken, but the Chocolate was not. Rainbow thought Warsiah probably didn’t know what the small package was, but Rainbow said she would first let Warsiah know if we leave something new in the future. Oh you need to know one more thing, Rainbow is a receiver/Empath and she can get communications from a Sasquatch and she has.  Rainbow can even ask a question or two, but for now more receiving than sending.

In to the second location,  Warsiah had told Rainbow to find this particular tree with a hole in it for the apple. And on this return trip, again the Apple was gone. So it was a happy result, but the best was yet to come. 

Instead of turning back toward the parking lot Rainbow was directed by Warsiah to go back on the trail toward an open field and as we did that I saw the beautiful wreath hanging from a small broken tree limb. I call it, Warsiah’s twisted vine art – our gift from a Sasquatch. I was looking for something of solid evidence, since I am not as gifted as Rainbow is-as an Empath. The wreath was that evidence I wanted. 

Rainbow mentioned after the wonderful day, that Warsiah told her, I was the Eagle and Rainbow was the Hawk. Rainbow had told Warsiah she loved feathers, this was Warsiah way of giving more.

Sleep Tight – There is more to come – with the Eagle, the Hawk and Warsiah.

MWiz.

 

 

 

9 March 2017 0 Comments

Update for next post …

 

Michael will be writing his next post on a favorite topic … Fairies.

If you ever wanted to know how to attract Fairies either into your yard or into your life, Michael’s next post will give you advice and suggestions regarding the very shy and unassuming Sprites of the Forest. 

Look for next  weeks post for a fun filled exposay on symbols, flowers and offerings to entice our enchanted friends.

For now, enjoy these beautiful images of such lovely Forest Beings!

10 June 2016 0 Comments

There are no Grocery Stores in the Forest

 

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This past week, Michael and I were listening to a couple of interviews on YouTube of Sasquatch researchers who were from the south. Between the two of them, they had multiple years of experience in the field. As the interviews progressed, a few things came to my mind. I realized that there are people in this field who really don’t see Sasquatch as an interdimensional being. I was really surprised but what bothered me the most was that they both alluded to the fact that anyone who does think Sasquatch is interdimensional, is deluding themselves. My mind came to a screeching halt and I said, “What?!”

I respect the years they both have in the field but I realized that sometimes when you are so close to a subject, eventually it’s hard to see the forest for the trees.

I know deep in the forest that the darkness keeps the secrets of her minions to herself. It’s part of the dark and light tussle of Mother Nature. To think that any Cryptid is going to be our friend, is rather naïve and foolish. I know the Dogman that Michael and I saw in New Mexico, wanted to be left alone and if we didn’t abide by his wishes, I know he would have charged at us. You have to listen, follow your gut and you can’t go into the forest thinking you are at the top of the food chain.

There are no grocery stores in the forest.

Yet, I can’t stop wondering why people in the Sasquatch field of research would assume something that is flesh and blood would be similar to us. One of the interviewers stated as fact that older males mate with all the females in the group and that because of this, the younger males would be pushed out of the group. Where on earth did he get this information? How would he know?

This is part of the problem in this field, researchers making comments like this one based on no facts only speculation. I mean, he would have to literally be within arms length of where they live, see how they live and watch their mating customs. Let’s be frank, if anyone could get this close, especially with this mind set, I doubt seriously they would live to tell the tale.

Another thing that bothered me is the names they have in the south for Sasquatch. One in particular was a definite slur. A Bugger is something that comes out of my nose. How in the hell did a Sasquatch become a Bugger? How can anybody research something they don’t respect? It’s obviously a peculiar mindset besides being a southern slang term but come on; Sasquatch isn’t below us in intelligence. Imagine how they see us from their perspective. They have to be shown respect.

Here’s a tip for those of you camping out this summer:

Don’t camp or park your vehicle in a Cryptids dining room.  If you don’t want to be on the menu, I highly recommend you don’t call them … Buggers.

 

 

 

 

 

29 September 2015 0 Comments

Focusing on Cryptid Messages

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Like a pendulum going back and forth, sometimes I vacillate between who Cryptids are and the scary stories that I have heard through out the years. I think its time for those Little Red Riding Hood stories to be placed back on the shelf so that we can be better acquainted with our Forest Dwellers. Within the last two years, my entire mindset on Cryptids has changed because of my interactions with Loekey, Tulack, Mozart and another Dogman named, Ellipsis. In these changing times, it has become imperative for them to engage in dialogues with those who can hear them. I am told many people are being contacted now, those who are empathic and have the ability to hear their voice and interpret their messages. It’s time to understand our forests and the variety of Beings who reside there and to remember we are born connected to nature, always apart of her.

The assumed reality of unknown roads leading to shadowy, obscure paths in the thicket of the forest, is an overdone movie with the same repetitive consequences. Hand held captured videos seem to over do the unseen villain who in the end, prevails in doing the unthinkable. It somehow takes away from the enormity some people have regrettably experienced, concerning missing loved ones. Unfortunately, apart of the equation is the high strangeness of Mother Nature’s realm of obscurity.

Time and again I hear the same diatribe that connects negative repercussions with people who dare to delve into the paranormal or the forbidden lore of dark mania. What is unfortunate is the fear mongering that malingerers like to spread from the safety of their computer chairs. It looks as if, humanity has changed from the inquisitive and adventurous buccaneers from days gone by, to the present day computer curmudgeons that intercede with their opinions on just about every subject. Finger pointing today, is more prevalent than giving someone the finger.

Even though as humans, we live in chaotic times, there are those who want to give us some sense of hope. It’s a little bit of a cliché to think that these messengers are always going to look like golden sprites or Angelic beings, drawn in books. The biggest challenge for people today, is to get past their preconceived notions that messages from hairy beasts are from the lingering darkness of iniquity.

For a minute, just imagine if you were these beings in the forests, the reversal of roles would have humans as the adversaries, plaguing and encroaching onto their world. Light and dark has an entirely different meaning to these beings and perhaps we as humans are the perceived darkness to them.

Realizing that perhaps there is a chance they are just as weary of us as we are of them, I decided it was time to try and understand who the Forest Dwellers are. Because there are a variety of Cryptids and Beings, it has made deciphering messages a bit of a challenge especially when the intellect is not human in nature unlike our own. But in some ways, the messages are very clear-cut, not ambiguous or anecdotal in nature which makes it a bit easier to understand, once the dust settles down in my mind.

In the eyes of the Cryptids, their forests are irreversibly affected by weather manipulation, drought, chemtrails, polluted rain and deforestation all due to human’s view of progress and self-centeredness. If we eradicate nature’s endowments, we open up a different type of Pandora’s Box that will unleash an unabashed torrent of consequences. To Cryptids living through these difficult times; it’s obvious that humans are the main factor responsible for their difficult circumstances. So I ask you, why would a Cryptid be happy to see humans?

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There are ways to communicate various intentions to Forest Dwellers, resulting in more positive experiences without leading to aggressive behavior by either side. Nature herself speaks to us, telling us what trails to hike and what trails to leave alone. People need to understand that the Forests have different rules of engagement than our concrete cities. Relaxing in a campground doesn’t mean letting your guard down anymore than leaving your doors unlocked while you sleep.

These relevant points have been made very clear to me from all 4 contacts Loekey, Mozart, Tulack and Ellipsis. They can’t hide what they are anymore than humans can hide who they are. The Forest Dwellers are apart of nature in her purest form which means they carry within them, both the dark and light aspects of who they are. Some are darker in nature while others carry the light, comparison to the pipe carriers of Native Americans. The forests are vast and large so the odds of meeting up with Cryptids, who are darker in nature, versus the friendly creatures of light, are fifty-fifty.

I compare it to this, I was in New York City back 5 years ago and I felt as if I had been swallowed up by the masses of people walking around me. The buildings crowded out the sky above me and the ubiquitous noise was deafening. Some people thrive in that kind of atmosphere but I felt as if I was drowning. I sensed tension and irritability all around me, each day I walked the streets. One day, out of the blue, as me and a friend were standing waiting for a train to arrive, two men started to argue around us. They were trying to use us as human shields as they tried to grab at each other. What was really disturbing is that they didn’t acknowledge us at all, almost like they had blocked out their human empathy. Fortunately after a few minutes, one of the men ran off and the other walked away yelling at him, victoriously. Even in broad daylight as aware as we were with people all around us, including security, our safety was jeopardized.

Danger is in any city just like it is in any forest. It just depends on how aware you are of your surroundings. Remember, even though you have walked along trails multiple times with nothing happening, all it takes is just one encounter to change those odds.

In every society, human or Cryptid, there are those bad apples that tend to spoil the barrel for everybody else. The most pertinent message that I’ve been given thus far from my contacts, is for anyone going into the forests to watch the sky above. Smell the air and listen to the wind. Look at your surroundings and if you have an inkling something is wrong or have second thoughts, save the hike or camping for another day. Even the Forest Dwellers heed their own advice and stay within their own camps if they sense danger is near. In the end, we are not so different from each other especially when it comes to the detriment of the darkside.