Some years ago I was at the point in my life were my children were grown and had moved into their own lives and I was struggling with living in a very large city and trying to figure out what to do with my life. My husband and I decided it was time to get away from all the traffic and noise of the city and buy a place in the country where we could see the stars at night and hear the birds during the day.
If I told you how we found our slice of beauty that we moved to, you would think me crazy but we had no idea where to move. We wanted to live in a beautiful place but without too much snow. I researched every state and city that we had even a remote interest in but we still couldn’t decide. For fun, I took the tip of my pen and let it fall onto the map. The pen landed in the Ozark Mountains and after doing a little research I decided that would be a place we could visit to see if we wanted to live there. We took a trip there and fell in love with the beauty of the Ozarks. We found a parcel of land and a beautiful home and bought it. Our new place was truly remote and far from any large cities. We were so excited to get away from the hustle and bustle of the city.
As it turned out, my husband had to stay in the city but I was to move into the new home we had bought in the Ozarks. I lived there by myself to unpack and do some remodeling on the house. My husband and family came often but I lived there mostly alone. I was alone, not lonely. There was far too much to do there in the Ozarks to get bored or lonely and this city girl had some learning to do!
It was quite a change moving out into the country away from people and I was all by myself. I wasn’t afraid, but getting used to all the predator animals was a bit daunting. We had coyotes, black bear, mountain lions and unknown to me at the time – Sasquatch.
I was in my new home for a few weeks and was outside taking a walk when I began to hear loud thuds. I looked around but didn’t see anything. A few minutes later I saw a very large rock land about 30 feet in front of me. I stopped walking and noticed several more large rocks land around me, all coming from the same direction. None of them hit me but I couldn’t figure out where they had come from. There was nobody out there but me, to my knowledge, and no way they could have fallen from anything above. I didn’t have a clue where they were coming from.
About a week after the rock incident I was outside in the backyard throwing a ball with my dogs and there was a very pungent smell in the air. It was a little like a skunk, but similar to the stench of a rotten dumpster. I thought it was a dead animal and was dreading that it had died so close to the house because the smell might linger for a long while until the vultures came and cleaned it up. I went into the house and came out a few minutes later and the smell was gone. If it had been a dead animal the smell would have continued for a while but just as suddenly as it came; it was gone.
I continued to smell that same distinct odor often over the next month. I still didn’t have a clue what was going on. My dogs would put their noses out and sniff the air but they never barked or showed any concern or fear. Being a city girl I didn’t have a clue why the smells would come or what they were. My dogs didn’t have any fear so I didn’t either.
Fall was turning into winter and the trees had lost their leaves but I thought those bare trees were beautiful, so I got out my camera and walked around our property taking pictures of the trees. I was walking through our pasture and saw a large male Sasquatch with a child Sasquatch in front of him. They were watching me take pictures.
I know they wanted me to see them because they remained there. When I held up my camera they started to disappear. When I say disappear, I literally mean disappear right before my eyes, but not before I got one picture of them. I have since learned that the Sasquatch people use all of their abilities and one of them is to look as though they have vanished! They begin to vibrate at a rate that our human eyes can’t see and they simply seem to vanish. It looks similar to a computer image where the pixels begin to disappear.
I felt absolutely no fear, instead I felt excitement because now I knew positively what I had always wondered about; Sasquatch do indeed exist, and apparently they lived close to me.
These are the sugar coated stones I received from the Sasquatch.
Over the next five days I was given what I consider welcome gifts. Each day when I opened my back door there was a beautiful stone covered in druzy quartz crystal carefully placed right in front of my back door so I couldn’t miss it. My backyard was fully fenced so they had come right into my yard.
I keep them in this beautiful box and take them out sometimes so I can feel their energy.
I left my hairy friends gifts of brightly colored marbles, which they seemed to like because they were always gone the next day. Fruit never worked because apparently the forest animals thought the fruit was meant for them and it was always gone by dark. Once I left a children’s book of pictures that featured forest animals in it. I know the Sasquatch people didn’t need my help. After all, they had lived there long before I had come but the gifts I had given them were to let them know that I meant them no harm. The most important gift I was given by the Sasquatch was their presence.
I was honored with their presence over the five years that I lived there but I never directly saw them again. I knew when they were near because of the smell and I often heard their call in the distance. I felt them watching me all the time and spotted them between the trees now and again. I was honored with their presence and felt a strong protection from them when I lived there.
Below is the picture that I took that day. This Sasquatch was around 8-9 feet tall and he had a child Sasquatch in front of him. He gave out a friendly and protective vibration as he looked at me with his glowing eyes. I am honored to have been trusted with their friendship and protection.
This male Sasquatch allowed me to take his picture. In front of this large male, that stood around 8-9 feet tall, was a child Sasquatch. The child is not clear from this picture but you can see his legs. The child was hiding very close to his father. This large male had been watching me for a while and I believe he had come to trust me. My adult children had been there many times so I believe he was showing me that he too, had children.
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Consciousness Teaching, Author and Healing Facilitator currently living in Arkansas, United States
I love diving deep into this website and finding all of this cool stuff! Very cool experience Vickie!
Ditto!
Thank you! It was a time in my life where I had never experienced being by myself. It might sound a little crazy to some people but I lived out there by myself for almost five years. I had sold my website design business and just decided I was going to buy my own house in the middle of nowhere. It had to be beautiful and this place really was. My adult kids came every month but I was basically alone. It was wonderful to get in touch with nature and myself.
My house was high on a bluff with a cave system that ran under the house. Access to the cave system was on the side of the bluff under the house so I’m very sure that’s where the Sasquatch stayed sometimes. It was a big climb down the bluff but when I went to the cave entrance when this picture was taken it was obvious somebody had been there. The Sasquatch are transient so they moved around a lot. Maybe that was for their protection. Here’s a picture of the cave entrance.
Over on the left side of the entrance there was a stuffed animal. It may have been a toy for the Sasquatch children so I never touched it. Here’s a close up of it but it’s blurred.
One more picture! Here is the bluff where my house was. This was my view and where I had to climb down to the caves. This is the heart of the Ozark Mountains!