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Check out this amazing magazine that I contribute to! Inside each issue are great articles from some of the best researchers, paranormal investigators, Shamans alike. It’s a must have for Cryptid and paranormal researcher enthusiasts!
In this issue, read my two articles, “Are You a Sensitive, Psychic or Empath? What’s the Difference? and “Dogman VS. Werewolf: Similar Cryptids With a Big Difference.”
David Paulides wrote a book in 2008 called the Hoopa Project: Bigfoot encounters in California. David, a former law enforcement professionals, is a highly trained interviewer. His interviews among the Hoopa, First Nation may have been a historic first, because of David’s investigative abilities. David also had on his team an excellent forensic artist named, Harvey Pratt. The artwork that Harvey produced, was quite amazing and I would guess a very accurate projection of what the witnesses were telling him.
One of the main findings was, that the Bigfoot witnesses didn’t see the sagittal crest (pointed head), heavy brows, and ape-man “muzzle” features. The witnesses seemed to see what would be considered a more “wild-man” type of being.
My friend researcher, Kewaunee Lapseritis has said for many years that at a minimum there are two types of Bigfoot and maybe more, again the ape-type and the other human type. Also, there may be another one called, an Ancient One. This Ancient One has some features of both other types. On my last mini-expedition with Kewaunee, I was lucky to get a distance photo of an Ancient One.
Reports of this “wild-man” type, go back to the 1800s and were a favorite conversation of lumberjacks and other people who worked out in rural forested areas of North America. If you look at the Patterson/Gimlin film and the photos that have come from it, it truly shows human features, but some ape features also. There have also been interesting reports from Tennessee and Alaska also commenting about these human features. Could this human-type Bigfoot, be our missing link or are we their missing link? It looks like we have common DNA between the two species.
Rainbow, here in Oregon after having audio contact with a female Sasquatch, got a vision of this female Sasquatch and she had characteristics of a prehistoric humanoid, that had the Sasquatch typical hair known today. Also Rainbow had visual contact with a male Sasquatch ( Loekey) that had features she describes as all Sasquatch, where they look like nothing else in comparison.
Sleep tight – We will find out someday that Sasquatch is our closest relative in the human life chain and we came from a common ancestor. And I believe this could make us ( humans) hybrids of the Sasquatch or maybe more like Sasquatch’s evil twins.
A while ago Michael and I got wind of a phenomenon that might have some truth to it. We had read some stories on Reddit about a SAR officer who claimed to have seen various staircases in the middle of forest treks with nothing else around them. How much truth is behind these stories and what should we look for when we enter the forests?
After reading multiple stories by this one particular search and rescue individual and then the numerous people adding their stories into the mix-well as you can imagine, a domino effect spiraled out of control and the conclusion for us at least, is on hold. Since Michael and I go into the forests in this area, we realized early on that there was a palatable feeling almost faerie like that gave us a sense of walking into a wonderland. Perhaps it is this very feeling that leads people astray because there is a comfort, false as it might be, that all is well.
In the various places we have been, we have been followed or accompanied by someone or something. Our new location is definitely Sasquatch homeland with the perfect setting for contact but so far we have only had the infamous footsteps that didn’t match ours especially when we stopped suddenly. But to our surprise we did have apples eaten in a hidden spot.
This new hidden spot was different from our other locations because I actually put wooden sticks up and covered a hole in the ground up against a tree. I put the sticks in a certain way and when we went back 2 weeks later, the sticks were in the position I left them but the apples were gone. We had a drawing I did of Warsiah our female Sasquatch contact in a plastic container and two granola bars. They left everything else but obviously wanted the apples.
I lived in various locations on ranches, camping out with raccoons coming around and as many of you may know, they are notoriously messy so we knew this interaction was from someone who was more courteous.
We left two more apples this past week and we plan to go back to see if the sticks are in the same position we left them and if anything has been taken. We are hopeful that this is another Sasquatch, time will tell.
But I must say, between our Sasquatch research and the appearing and disappearing staircases, the forests do have a different look to them, sometimes quieter, almost a hushed scary silence.
I know what some of you must be thinking, I didn’t say anything yet about appearing and disappearing staircases, so I’ll share with you all that we know so far. It looks like somebody took a house but left the stairs intact, in the middle of the forest. The staircases look new, almost as if time has had no effect on them. The forest is usually quiet, almost serene but with an ominous undertone. Birds don’t fly around the stairs including any of the forest animals. They all steer clear of them.
Some people have climbed to the top of the stairs and had nothing happen to them. Others have not been so lucky. One man who was at the top of a staircase, lost his hand when he raised it up. It was cutoff clean but nobody could see from what. Others have had bad luck afterwards or disappeared entirely from the top step never to be seen again. So beware if you see any staircases …
I feel our Sasquatch research keeps us safe enough because we don’t venture too far off the zig-zagged paths we follow. We have seen staircases of late but they don’t have the same scary look to them as the staircases I mentioned. But if we do see one, we’ll be sure to steer clear of it but I promise, we’ll take a few photos of it before we carry on our way, looking for our Sasquatch friends.
Ever walked a trail in the forest, after listening to David Paulides talk about disappearances? In the back of your mind … the stories are there and every step you take, every breath you make, lingers in slow motion because it’s the, “what if,” scenario that makes your pulse quicken while your eyes dart around for any sudden movement or sound. A hike in the forest will never be the same.
Michael and I enjoy walks and we try to visit our forest friends as often as we can. This particular walk for both of us was a bit sobering. As researchers, we know what might be out there and we also know surprises can lurk around any corner. The majesty of the trees, the sound of the river racing along, can make a person forget to be vigilant because let’s face it, we go on hikes to relax, not to stress ourselves out.
The big question is if we think about Sasquatch, Dogman or the mystery Cryptid, Michael coined, Creature X, do we attract them to us? What if the little elemental sprites, faeries are running around, will they know we come in peace? The darkness and its shadowy minions can play havoc on our fears, so what happens when and if our paths cross?
The day was just like any other day, here in Oregon, bright and lovely, the clouds seemed to almost dip down and touch us, and the path was one of the best we have seen, almost like it was cleared and laid out just for us. So, why was I nervous?
This was our first time in this particular forest so it felt a little intimidating, at least for me. We took apples, granola bars and a note for Warsiah. We usually leave something for the Sasquatch every time we go on a hike.
The trail was just beautiful with tall trees and amazing smells. We were the only people on the trail so it felt like we were in our own piece of paradise. Twenty minutes into the hike, we both noticed that there were no birds or squirrels to be seen … anywhere.
I stated that this was odd to Michael and he agreed. My mind was racing and I was trying to remember what I was told by my benefactors years ago when they told me what birds being quiet meant. Was it a warning?
I had the impression that literally no squirrels lived in this forest and maybe that is a possibility but I’ve never known this to be. And besides that, I really didn’t notice any bugs flying around. It was if we were in a forest that had no animals living in it at all. So, was this a vortex we were in? This is the only answer that seems to check most of the boxes in my mind, except, I didn’t notice any weird smells or electricity in the air.
After about almost an hour, we heard our first bird but never saw any squirrels. We didn’t even see a bird flying around, only heard them. I reasoned that maybe this was because the trees were so tall, maybe the birds were up high but even still, when birds aren’t around, that definitely is alarming.
We then heard a noise, it sounded like a footstep to our left, further back where some trees were down. We started to walk and again, there was that same noise that sounded like a step, almost like someone or something was following us.
We heard other sounds but the footsteps seemed to be the most unsettling. After we heard the steps, we decided to walk a bit further and then turn around. We found a secret place to put the apples and other goodies for Warsiah (our Oregonian Sasquatch contact) and we started back.
On the way back, I thought of all the missing people who started off just like we did but never made it back home. Does awareness of beings in the forest guarantee a safe journey back to the car? I don’t really know, but one thing I do know is that hikes for Michael and I, as much as we love them, will always be a bit precarious now. After all, the first step on any trail either leads to the desired destination or one that is unexpected.
Just remember, we really aren’t alone in the forests, maybe we never really were but thanks to the hard work of David Paulides and others, we now know to be awake and aware. Happy and safe trails.
Interestingly, things with Warsiah didn’t go as I planned and in some ways that is the best way things can go. We went back the following week and took chocolate, apples and granola bars for Warsiah. She loves chocolate!
The second week, we put an apple in location #1 in-between the tree trunk and saw that the apple was completely taken out with nothing there. In location #2 which was Warsiah’s choice, we put chocolate, an apple and the granola bar in the tree trunk.
We walked for a while, which took us around an hour and decided to go back and see if anything was taken. In location #1, the apple was still there. In location #2, to my surprise and Michael’s delight, she took the chocolate out of the plastic and folded it back and put it back in the tree trunk. We got a partially eaten apple with teeth marks but the granola bar was still there.
That for me was just as exciting as the wreath because of the fact that she put the plastic back and folded it. She definitely is a classy gal and I could feel her presence that day.
In-between the following week, Warsiah told me she and her clan were moving to higher ground away from the hustle and bustle of people. She said that we had to go find her further in the forest. That is not easy, to say the least. I know the general direction but not the exact location.
After getting this news, the following week we went back and took more food and checked each location. Location #1 had no apple so we replaced it and put in a granola bar. Location #2, the apple was gone; the granola wrapper was opened up. (Footnote: I had shown her how to open it) the chocolate was still there.
I knew immediately that she hadn’t been there and I felt someone else had taken the apple and granola bar. We decided to replace the apple, granola bar and keep the chocolate in the plastic wrapper so she could find it. (I didn’t know if she had left yet.)
Michael wanted to find another location that we named location #3. In that location, we placed an apple, chocolate, the drawing I had done of her, a granola bar and a written note saying hello from Michael and me.
At this time I had received two new names of Sasquatch in Warsiah’s clan. Echobah is a very tall, 9 to 10 feet in height male, reddish in color who is very vocal, though I will say I have not heard him as of yet. Warsiah said he is very vocal and I assumed that we would have heard him by now but I think they all left before this could happen.
Also, Warsiah has a son and I received the name, Obregon. He’s an adolescent, about 6 feet high and dark brown with light brown hair like Warsiah. I was hoping to see them all before they left but this past week, her chocolate still hasn’t been touched or the granola bar from location #2 and #3.
On this day, I could feel all three. That blissful feeling that you hear about people getting when they communicate, it was consuming and intoxicating. The most amazing feeling I have ever felt in my life!
Interestingly these past few weeks we have been finding money on the ground, twice so far. The first time was a $5 dollar bill down on the ground below the passenger side door at a coffee shop and the second time a $5 and $1 dollar bill in front of our house. I heard that they can leave money so if it happens a third time, I will know it’s from Warsiah.
Michael also received a name while we were visiting the third location. The name that came to him was, Camoot. So, we will see where these names, money and new location take us. Stay tuned!
In a land not so far away, are very enchanting people. They walk a path, one that leads to more questions than it answers. It’s a never-ending path that zigzags and straight-lines itself into twists and turns. It’s a shadowy and ominous place full of silence and the respite of languishing dreams. Humans call it-the Forest; the clans of Sasquatch call it home.
The smell of rainfall and the wetness squishing between each footstep, along with the swirling clouds opening up to the sun and then closing their puffy doors without notice, is an everyday occurrence for the Oregonian Sasquatch. They welcome Natures fickle and remedial musings.
The air is full of promise; the wind echoes the songs and dialogues of everyone she passes, almost becoming the gossipmonger of all. The trees stand strong almost as if they are the sentient guardians that have truly stood the tests of time. It’s a world that very few humans understand and that to the Sasquatch is the way they prefer it.
To understand the Sasquatch world, humans would have to first confront their inner fears, those created by insecurities developed within the concrete world of their making. Secondly, they would have to be willing to let go of materialistic and superficial desires that fill the mind with constant want, the insatiable appetite for convenience.
To be with Sasquatch in the moment, is a meditation of the mind, almost like a Zen moment that is beyond a hallucination, the reality in 3D to all the senses, feeling, tasting and seeing beyond the flat and mundane colors of existence in our concrete reality. They see how we live as a prison, self-created, self-imposed, inflicted upon our children with no more regard than it would be to shoot down a bird for sport. They see us as lost children, constantly looking for sustenance and meaning to a world we created out of a tedium and laborious mindset.
They reach out because they are people of heart.
This isn’t because they see that we always need help, but because they see us asking, seeking, and sometimes silently screaming for answers that often seem to evade us but only because we can’t see past our own convoluted ideals. They remind us, the answers are always within arm’s reach, we just need to get past preconceived notions that reality only existed after we placed it in our concrete world, and hid it in a well forgotten place called, in consequence.
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 a small piece of wrapped chocolate were placed in the middle of a cluster of tightly paired Douglas fir trees. And another apple in a 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.
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.
My Fiancée and I have been paranormal investigators for many years and one of the things we enjoy about our work is talking about and trying to attract fairies to our property. Fairies are very real, most of the ones I personally have seen have been via my vortex photography. To see the vortex photography of fairies – go to truthseekerforum.com and in the search bar put in ” Vortex”.
So, how do you get them to hang out on your property? First, find a quiet corner where there is some privacy and a setting with assorted plants and flowers if possible fern types are nice for them to hide under, but any nice green ground cover also work.
The new property we just moved to in Oregon, seems to have had a wonderful fairy sanctuary already. We believe the prior owner may have made some contact with the lovely little beings, for the 300 to 350 sq. foot area looks like an ideal Fairy village. A water feature – (Water flow altar) or small creek is a major plus, water attracts all things paranormal. Little wooden structures on the order of a birdhouse are inviting areas for the fairies to a hideout. Shining objects and marbles are a big hit to all beings big and small, Sasquatch loves large marbles and will bring to them your yard as gifts or ways to communicate with you if they feel you are worthy of their contact.
Flowers that Fairies enjoy are violets, snapdragons, honeysuckles, lavender, and rosemary. Next, make a couple of fairy rounds with colorful stones. Always start and end the circle moving in a clockwise manner so you will attract the positive ones, not the ones connected to the dark. Now always remember that all fairies good, bad or in-between are by nature mischievous and tricksters, but most mean you no harm.
Before you start building your fairy sanctuary meditate and say a prayer to guide you through the process, so you can attract the fairies you need and want.
Sleep Tight – Just build it and they will come and the fairies will watch over you and your property.
Drawing of Warsiah
For many months, almost a year I didn’t have any contact with a Cryptid, Spirit or Entity like years previous. It just didn’t happen.
I formerly wrote that it was obvious that I was dealing with a Reptilian who had ulterior motives, bad ones to be exact, back in Utah. I believe this Reptilian blocked contact and held me captive to a certain degree. It has taken me 6 months to shake off this intense interference with my Empathic mind.
Oregon is a unique place for healing because here, Nature’s frequency is so primordial and her tranquility transcends the senses into a blissful reprieve. She reigns supreme here and because of this, my spirit, body, mind, and emotions have started to balance themselves out.
Michael and I took our first hike in one of the state parks close to where we live a few weeks ago. It was on this day that a female Sasquatch named, Warsiah, contacted me.
I was feeling kind of blue so in this particular instance I feel for this reason she decided to reach out to me.
I brought two apples with me and after our first contact, decided to leave one apple in an area that was between two large trunks of a tree that felt like a magical fairy dwelling, hidden from humans.
We went back a week later to see if the apple was gone and it was. The whole apple was gone but I didn’t see any evidence that it was or wasn’t because of Warsiah. To be honest, I’m not sure she took it.
I did tell her no strings attached; just take it as an offering of my friendship and gratitude for her contact. It felt good to feel her energy.
From her contact, she told me a few things that I felt I should share.
She told me that she is with a clan that is earthbound called, The Breathers. They don’t walk through portals and she said that they have been on this planet since Earths early years before man entered the picture. Her ancestry remembers all the earth’s changes; I guess you could call them, another group along with Loekey’s clan, who are Record Keepers for the earth.
She told me that they intermingle and know the portal jumpers such as Loekey-the portal jumper who contacted me two years ago. The clan can see the portals but they don’t go into them because as Loekey stated, for any human, species or being that is not trained and born into the jumping, it can be dangerous.
Warsiah did say that if necessary they would consider jumping in the portals but only in a catastrophic event.
This doesn’t mean that Warsiah and her clan don’t bring in a variety of unique attributes with them. Their vibration is much higher than ours and it’s easier for them to move from one location to another, faster, almost becoming invisible. They look as if they are walking in fast forward motion but in truth, they are able to affect the way we see them in our normal time reference. This means she would look like she disappeared, appearing in another location but in reality, she just moves differently in our linear view of time.
She could be standing by a tree and because she is so in tune with Nature, actually they are a part of Nature, she would look like a part of the tree and only if she chose to show herself, would I be able to see her.
She said they watch humans in hopes to meet those who they might make contact with. They keep vigilant tabs on hunters traversing close to their communities, or anyone with weapons or negative intentions. They could be ten feet from someone without them knowing it. They are silent watchers and they prefer to have a more silent footstep. That doesn’t mean they can’t be loud, it just means they are nonconfrontational by nature. But at the same time, they don’t back down from aggressive behavior, especially if it puts them or their loved ones in danger.
Warsiah did say, they did interact with Native Americans who they call Numah, hundreds of years ago but it was not always amicable. I think there was a kind of enmity on both sides but she didn’t go into detail on it. This attitude stands today but I think as with all people they are open to anyone with a good heart.
I got the sense she was a mother, not a young Sasquatch but more so as a woman in her 30’s which for them would easily be 150 years. Obviously, they live much longer than humans because they have very unique DNA. Age just doesn’t happen the same way for them as it does for us and this could possibly be a reason why the military is interested in them.
We intend to go back this week to see if Warsiah took her apple. She’ll get an apple a visit from us so I hope that she enjoys the offering of our friendship and hopefully down the line, she’ll wave at me and I will see her, live in the now.