4 July 2017 0 Comments

Sasquatch and the Egyptian Connection

Sometimes I’ll get glimpses of places that come in the dead of night and seemingly wiz by me like puzzle pieces that make no sense. These pieces until the moment they reveal themselves to me are a nonexistent picture of a past. Whose past, I can’t really say.

Because of this, I get left with more questions than answers and my world is literally turned upside down. I feel that I am looking down instead of up and my peripheral vision is a visor like kaleidoscope full of never before seen colors and images. They flicker away when I turn to look at them. It’s exhausting to see the otherworldly images especially from my disadvantaged upside down view.

One such evening not so long ago, I was shown a place so unusual that I can barely find the words to describe it. My sleep up to that point was a normal, non-eventful respite and then out of nowhere within an instant, an elusive and mystifying world unfolded before me. The next morning, I was exhausted, overwhelmed and perplexed.

Was I really there? Did I really see what I think I saw? Why now?

One thing for sure, the next morning I knew that gold was the key. I was shown that ancient Deities came here hundreds of thousands of years ago for this highly desired mineral. It’s a naturally occurring inorganic solid that entices the senses with its alluring and shimmering radiance. It is talked about in glorified tales of valorous and daring escapades. Such tales of excursions of untold perils are in many history books, at least those that have not become lost to the scribes of old.

Demigods are a factor here. Gold is an aphrodisiac for them besides wearable art and a variety of edible delights and brews. They desire it to an obsessive level. This desire is just as strong today as it has been for a millennium. I was shown that the Sasquatch clans were brought in to help the Demigods mine the gold. This was to say the least, a surprise to me because I have never heard this from any other source.

My confusion started with a constant back and forth pulling and pushing sensation out of my body and then back in. I saw a distinctly different world from Earth and at the same time I could feel my bed beneath me. I came in and out of this experience for over three hours. I woke up multiple times wondering how I was going there and coming back so quickly. It was definitely an Empathic conundrum and I remember being overly concerned that I might get stuck there. This means either, I teleported there or was able to go through a portal. Either way, I think I had help.

The topography on the other planet was very different than ours. There were vines everywhere on the ground but they weren’t over grown. I saw no grass to speak of but large trees that had a prehistoric look to them. They were very bushy and short, perhaps only 10 to 15 feet tall at the most. The vines felt alive but in a different way than the ones here which made me feel like they were sensing me being there.

I feel I saw the home planet of where the Sasquatch travels from, even those who travel back and forth to this day. The oddity here was being outside in their world and then within an instant, looking at a very Egyptian looking room that seemed present day with an Egyptian predynastic feel to it. The two realities really had nothing in common but as the early morning hours went on, I started to understand the connection between the two. Someone took great pains to show me in detail how the two are connected. I’m not sure who. This connection was the most surprising bit of information I have received since Loekey talked about how the Earth’s natural portals worked.

Next post, I will talk about in more detail how the Demigods exist today and the ongoing relationship between them and the Sasquatch.

19 August 2015 0 Comments

Skinwalker Ranch

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The very name Skinwalker Ranch for those who have heard of its paranormal phenomenon can conjure up scary images and a deluge of nightmarish tales. In truth what it really is, is anybody’s guess. Michael and I didn’t know what to expect when we decided to trek over to Skinwalker Ranch but I must admit, we were both a little nervous and excited at the same time. Because we were venturing off into unknown territory, we decided to smudge ourselves before we left home and on the way back before we entered our house. We didn’t want to bring back any hitchhikers with us!

The very idea of going there was really exciting but then the reality of knowing we were going, made it feel a little surreal. We decided to head over to Skinwalker Ranch on a weekend so that we could take our time and enjoy the surrounding topography as we leisurely made our way. Michael put the directions in the GPS and with high hopes we left home not knowing what to expect.

The scenery made the trip in itself worthwhile especially with this amazing lake we drove by and vast wilderness on both sides of the highway that was eye candy for the soul. As we got closer to our destination, Michael’s GPS decided to stop working for some strange reason. My phone was able to pick up the signal and I typed in the directions. Thanks goodness we did it right at that point because we would have driven right past the turn that was just minutes away from the infamous ranch. We actually turned off on a street that seemed to be the starting point for the Ute Reservation. The feeling of the place and the narrow road leading up to the ranch felt different and we both could tell that we were getting close.

While we drove along towards the ranch, we noticed houses on either side of the road. Nobody was out and the feel of the houses wasn’t necessarily friendly, maybe more intimidating. We finally arrived at the front gates of Skinwalker Ranch around early afternoon and I must tell you that … it’s really not that scary of a place. Nothing fell from the sky, no voices in the distance or growls. The portal I expected to open up for us, was nowhere to be seen. But the one thing we both felt immediately, was a heaviness in the air, almost like something was making it hard for us to breathe. Michael took some interesting shots around the front gates and the surrounding countryside.

There were concrete blocks in front of the gates that said, “Keep Out,” and a few cameras up in trees on either end of the gates. I didn’t necessarily feel like something ominous was watching us outside of the security guys in charge of the cameras. It was a lovely day and the only unusual experience we had was a beautiful little green dragonfly that came very close to Michael and me. He wouldn’t leave us alone and stayed by our sides the duration of us walking around in front of the gates. It definitely reminded me of our New Mexico landscape and I felt a little like I was back home.

When we realized that nothing was really happening, and it felt a little anticlimactic, we decided to head back home. Funny, how the imagination can anticipate the improbable and make a mountain out of a molehill. Nothing out of the ordinary happened. It was a bit of a let down, only because I thought being empathic would help me pick up on something. I felt nothing was trying to communicate with me so I was a little bummed. Michael felt something was unusual with the land itself but outside of any experiences, I think he was a little disappointed too. Isn’t it the oxymoron of all researchers, to hope something happens and then be grateful nothing does.

Well … maybe nothing happened there but all I can say is, when we got home … things changed! Two entities made themselves known to me who were there that day at Skinwalker Ranch. I was taken aback to say the least since one of them made themselves known to me in the garage of all places! Once I calmed myself down and realized that they had made contact with me, I got to wondering … do “they” follow people home more than any of us know and what do we do once “they” know where we live?