In Between.....

Old Man Winter is being forced out of town as the days are becoming longer and warmer as our sun journeys back to us here in the northern hemisphere.  The Moon was full this week, called the Snow Moon, it was beautiful and it pulled at me.  There is lots going on in the physical world and it affects me, tremendously.  Sleep is difficult; crankiness is at a peak; along with a general feeling of malaise not to mention moodiness. 

It’s not really winter, but not quite spring, somewhere in between, and like that?  I FEEL somewhere in between.  Emotions are running high; I have been seeing otherworldly visitors in many places.  Other Sensitives / Intuitives / Empaths have been feeling it as well,  and as we move toward the equinox in just a few weeks, I expect it will only heighten.  The Spring Equinox is a powerful and magical time.  It is one of two times of the year where the light of day equals the darkness of night; but, it will only be equal for a fraction of time until the light overtakes the darkness as the sun progresses into the northern skies. 

Now is a good time for me to regain balance; time to breathe deeply and enjoy the sun on my face, revel in the warming breezes, and take lots of walks with my pups. 

This is also the right time to give thanks to God for the return of the sun, and bringing me and mine through another winter. 

A different kind of team.....

I have often written about my fascination with Bigfoot in this blog.  As a paranormal investigator, our team has searched for the elusive creature in the forests of the Canadian borderland.  Twice.  We found some pretty compelling evidence suggesting that Sasquatch?  Is Real.

Now, this amazing supernatural journey has lead me down the path seeking Bigfoot.    

Introducing.......SheSquatchers, an all-female team searching for Bigfoot; the only group of its kind in the world.  Loren Coleman, the world's renowned expert on Bigfoot and Cryptozoology, indicated to Jen and Jerry in an interview for their radio show The Calling, that he believed it would be a WOMAN not a man who would make contact with Bigfoot.  He also mentioned there was no all female group out there and thus?  We knew that we just had to create one!  SheSquatch is the name Loren coined for female Bigfoot; thus, as human females looking for Sasquatch we are SheSquatchers!  We introduced our group last week on my radio show The Gathering, and you can take a listen to that very fun show by clicking on the link below.

  The Gathering: Introducing SheSquatchers!

I formed our new team with a couple of my friends also in the paranormal field, Jen Kruse and Kim Juarez. Our team members include paranormal investigators, psychics and healers.  Those of us who are paranormal investigators are very good at investigating the supernatural, where we seek indisputable evidence.  This is what I will be looking for in our search for Sasquatch.  Our team is dedicated to finding Bigfoot and/or concrete evidence proving the big guy is genuine and a part of our world.  Our natural world?  Or does Sasquatch exist in another dimension and slips in and out of ours?  Is this the reason why there is no hard evidence of him?  We have lots of questions, and we hope to find answers and also some clues that will help us determine just what Bigfoot is.  And of course I want to look a Squatch in the eye.  Hopefully, this gaggle of girls will be just the thing to entice them to come take a look and say hi.

We are beyond excited to begin this journey into Squatching, and I will be reporting our adventures right here in my blog.  We have ALOT to learn, but we'll get there, and we will have plenty of help along the way.

Stay tuned for more on this exciting new adventure :)

 
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This time of year.......

The veil between the worlds of the living and the dead is thin now; possibly the thinnest I have experienced since I’ve been traveling this amazing supernatural journey.  The plants are dying; the colorful leaves of trees are dying and they are falling, falling, falling; amazing and beautiful actually.  Mamma Oak is decked out in full fall attire; her leaves are a brillant deep red.   She is preparing herself for the long winter ahead, soon she will release the leaves and welcome back to herself the energy that they have used, nourishing her over the cold and dark months that are coming.   Oh yes, and then there's snow.  Yep, I have been seeing the first snow of the season right out my window as I write this post today.

My beloved beautiful owls have returned from their summer getaway, and I am delighted that are safely back in the woods near me.  They are very special and they bring me great joy and I believe?  Much protection from unseen visitors, this pair.  Pictured at the right, mom's in the top photo, dad's in the bottom.  I believe that owls have great supernatural abilities, and when I am out walking and I hear or see them, I instantly feel at ease, just knowing they are there; it is truly a feeling of comfort and great happiness.  I am drawn to these owls, and I believe they to me; they have given me gifts over the years, ah but that is another story. 

Over the past few weeks I have been seeing ghosts and shadow figures fly by at alarming numbers while walking with my Duncan after dark.   Seeing and feeling all these visitors from the other side of the veil, is it spooky?  A little.  Unnerving?  YES.  The dark out measures the light and so thus I really have no choice but to walk in the dark and experience all the activity that is present.  I really do feel quite out of sorts, why is this?  Well, while I do believe the veil is thinner than I’ve experienced it before, I also believe that my abilities have become greater than they ever have been.  It seems that over the past year I’ve opened the door just a little bit further, and honest?  I feel like maybe I would like to close it, but I wonder, is that even possible?  Probably not.

As a paranormal investigator, this is the best time to investigate.  We always have a full plate of investigations, but this past weekend, just for us, we took some time an visited the wondrous Maiden Rock, a large bluff overlooking Lake Pepin/the Mississippi River.  We hoped to catch the ghostly image of the young Dacotah Maiden said to haunt the area.  The story goes that this Maiden leapt to her death (400 feet below) from the edge of Maiden Rock centuries ago rather than marry a man she didn’t love; a man her family promised her to.  Alas, she was in love with someone else, and she saw no other way out.  The local lore is that you can still hear her singing her death song as well as see her apparition leaping from the cliff.  The whole story is sad beyond belief, just thinking that she is still there reliving her death over and over?  It is simply TRAGIC. 

Five us made the trek to Maiden Rock last Saturday; Kacie and I got there just before sunset and tried to hike the trail to the top of the cliff, but we didn't make it to the top of Maiden Rock.  We were losing daylight and the trail wound up and down through heavy woods.  For safety, we had to retreat.  We went back to the bottom of that big 400 foot cliff, and we investigated.  We saw LOTS of darkness, as you can see the photo above;  if you look closely at the upper half of the image you can faintly make out the rock;  the image below image is just our flashlights, looks a little eerie so I thought I would include that.  People always ask me what we see when we are investigating, well, this is it.  Lots of darkness to be sure ;)

We were not disappointed, there was without a doubt supernatural activity there.  We were able to capture some voices on EVPs, and a crazy unidentified noise that happened twice, that we all heard just after asked questions.  And,  I believe I heard a woman singing from somewhere, several times in fact; however, it was faint just like it was on the very edge of my hearing.  Was it the maiden?  I have no way of knowing, of course my romantic self kicks in here, and I would LOVE to believe it is.  The investigator in me of course says "not so fast sweet pea".....it is a constant struggle.  Most certainly, I want to go back again because there was just enough activity and evidence that makes me thirst for more.  We will schedule a return trip to this most beautiful place SOON.  I just have to know if she is still there, or if what we felt and heard are the spirits many others who have died in the area.  This place?  FILLED to the brim with history dating centuries back. 

I will close out this post by encouraging you to enjoy this time of year, and keep in mind that that little shadow in your peripheral vision?  Just may be a someone from the other side ;)  Oh, and of course?  Happy Halloween, this year why not set an extra place at your dinner table for those in your family who have passed; it will be appreciated.

--Steph