Camping With Sasquatch - My Bigfoot Sighting Episode 139

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to my Bigfoot Sighting dot com. My big Foot Sightings began in June of
twenty twenty two. I took a somewhat unconventional path from what I have learned
from others listening to sasquatch encounters and experiences where there's a number of people who
just happened across the sasquatch out in the wild or driving hunting. I personally
started listening to sasquatch experiences driving back and forth. I used to well,
I still do but at the time I was filming at racetracks, and I
would just listen for one, two, three, four hours, no usually
just three hours each way, and it just I became completely infatuated with this
subject. Eventually I had this poll. I had to get out to the
forest and have a look and just see if I could find something, something
that may have been sasquatch, broken tree footprints, anything like that, anything
that I felt might have possibly been done by a sasquatch or bigfoot from what
I understood. That was in the fall of twenty twenty one when I began
listening, and come spring of twenty twenty two, I was also in a
pretty low financial spot and my job consisted of driving all around filming at racetracks
all over the country, mostly the East Side, up to Wisconsin, down
to Florida, over to Texas, Ohio, Indiana, Kentucky, Michigan,
and so I decided that the best way for me to be able to keep
doing this was camping. So I set out. I drove over to Walmart
and got a tent and what I thought I needed to camp, and I
headed out and the first place that I can't was in Arkansas, northwest Arkansas
and the Ozarks. Now some of my thinking involved here at this time,
after having listened to so much sasquatch podcasts and everything else, I decided I
really wanted to go somewhere where I thought they could possibly be, somewhere a
bit remote. And I ended up in a campground where there was no Selle
signal, and I just thought, hey, you never know, I'd been
listening to a channel a lot of people have heard of Come How to Hunt,
and I feel like there's quite a bit of knowledge shared there, and
I think I picked up quite a bit from that, you know, a
sense about the subject in general, not that you ever fully understand it.
It's more I always have more questions than answers. But so I went to
this campground and long story short, this is not even June of twenty two.
It was like April or May. But I'll always remember I was something
woke me up about one in the morning, got up on the picnic table,
had a cigarette. Well, I first went to the bathroom and there
was just footsteps that went right across behind me. And this is my first
night camping by myself, but camping at all in probably twenty years. So
to say that I was nervous would be a extreme understatement. I was completely
frozen. I didn't know what to think that it was, and I just
was terrified. I do know that it sounded by petal, and it took
me a little while to think that maybe that was possibly a sasquatch. And
it just seems kind of odd that something would happen in my first night camping.
Is just what happened. So fast forward, I did a little more
camping, and I stayed in Oklahoma for a little bit, Missouri, and
then I settled at another place in the Midwest. I don't really talk about
that area because it's where I'm at, sort of like camper safety and all
that stuff, and I'm one of those people that with sasquat's experiences, I
like to keep it off the radar as much as possible. So I met
up with a group of I had been joining Facebook groups of the different states
I was visiting, and I saw that there was a camp out and one
of them coming up, and I went and hung out with them and that
was a great time. I had a fun time. They went out at
night and we did a little hike and stuff. Then eventually I went to
another spot in that state, and I started talking in the Facebook, and
some people recommended a specific area to go camping, and they seemed certain that
this was a Sasquatch hotbed, so to speak. I had people giving really
explicit, specific examples of what they had experienced for years. What I understand
about the subject now, that is not the most common thing, but it
doesn't exist. I've definitely heard of other groups that go out in different spots,
you could say, enthusiasts of assort researchers. And so eventually I went
to this camping area and that was the night that my life changed once again.
The first night camping there, I suddenly heard a tree crash. At
least that's what I thought it was then, having heard that a few more
times than also finding some of the broken parts of trees or actual trees that
fell over, I believe that that was possibly a big limb. But what
really woke me up or changed my life, as I would call it,
is the second one that I heard about fifteen minutes later, which I actually
recorded. After the first one, I was like, oh my goodness,
I'm going to just hit record on my camera, and who knows, right,
see if anything else happens, and sure enough, fifteen or some minutes
later, a second big break, big crash, and in my mind,
that was the moment where I knew that was Sasquatch. It was completely calm,
which I also documented on film, and I'll just never forget that moment.
And I know for a lot of people, this is the last thing
people want to go out and seek. Many many people out there I've heard
talk about this had an experience and they would not mine at all if they
never see one again. Some people give up hunting. I personally just was
very, very interested. I found this absolutely fascinating, and the group of
people who I ended up meeting speaking with listening to their experiences were not totally
terrifying. There is always, I think a little bit of a terrifying element
with this, but over years for them, and they're far from alone.
There's numerous other groups that I know of that do the same types of things.
They will just go out and have a camp fire somewhere, maybe a
camp out, maybe just park somewhere in the forest and they'll just hang out.
And their understanding through years of experience is sometimes the Sasquatch come and check
them out, and sometimes they know that the Sath squatch showed up through various
sounds. Typically sometimes people see movement out in the forest a shadow. But
the bottom line is it was an established thing, and that was sort of
my introduction to the subject at a more intimate level. And the area that
I was in had been frequented by a woman for a number of years and
she had basically cultivated what she would consider a relationship with, as she would
call it, the klan. So in the interim, I am at this
camping spot night after night after night, and to be honest, I can't
even remember all that has happened, because a lot has happened over a couple
of years. That was twenty two it's now twenty four. But here and
there, certainly not every night, but here and there there's a certain sound
that comes out that informs me that that's not a deer or squirrel. And
because of the amount of reports in the area, all the people that I've
met who've had actual experiences, it's sort of an established thing. And so
I realize, now this is a bit of a unique situation overall, with
the sentiment that the people that I have met have towards the Sasquatch, and
on top of that, as I began on what I consider a good start
with this in the sense that it was overall positive. When I heard the
three tree crashes, I don't know why I did not think I was being
scared out of the woods. I wasn't sure what it meant, but it
didn't feel like an aggressive maneuver to terrify me, and I was believe me,
my heart was pounding, but I was also thrilled. I just couldn't
believe that the Sasquatch are real. I had been working up to it.
People might relate to this where someone who maybe hasn't gone out looked for them
maybe can't, but they've listened enough online to since here storytelling or not storytelling
actual experiences from honest people. Eventually your bsmeter doesn't go off, and eventually
you know that they are telling the truth. And this sounds like it's a
very legitimate thing. Not too long into having been at the spot, it
was introduced to me if I wanted to try gifting. I hadn't really looked
into this too much. I hadn't heard too much about it, and I
had heard quite an extensive amount from the person who had been in the general
area doing this for a number of years. Through speaking with her, I
decided that sounds like a good idea, and it's something that I still do
a couple of years later. I know a lot of people worn against that.
I started hearing about that after I had been doing it for probably a
year, sometimes more than once a day, and in spite of going periods
of time without doing it and all that, it's just it's been a completely
positive experience. I could go in depth about that. Just the plethora of
a variety of ways that I would find offerings that I put out, it's
quite astonishing. You could rule out small vermin and deer and coyotes rather quickly
from the way that things that I had set out were left. And on
top of that, I documented that whole thing with She's the library of I
don't know, seventy five videos, sort of a little diary of sorts.
It's something that I've only dabbled with a little bit in public, because I
do have a YouTube channel. It's called Camping with Sasquatch. And if you
are leaving what I'm saying here, then you can see that the name kind
of made sense as far as actual sightings. A crystal clear daylight sighting is
something that I have yet to experience, and I look forward to it.
One day, while I was sitting at my campsite, I'm looking out and
without my glasses just far enough where it's fuzzy, I could see the proportions
the correct color of what I would consider a sasquat standing up next to a
tree. So looking at that, I'm kind of moving back and forth and
I'm sort of wow. Now this might be hard to explain or understand,
but this is a little while into having accepted this reality and had many very
terrifying nights. But it was a pretty calm experience, and I wasn't sure.
I knew that it looked like about the right dimensions when got my glasses,
sat back down, and now there's nothing there. I'm moving back and
forth to see was there a shadow? Nothing. Later on, as I'm
speaking with the woman who had gone before me in the same area, who
i'd later considered to be a mentor, I asked her about a sighting that
her daughter had had at one time, and that was when she came to
visit once. Because it was the same area, so one time she came
to visit and actually with her daughter, and where they pointed was exactly where
I saw that, So I found that pretty interesting. It was from off
in a distance i'd say seven eight feet tall, roughly standing perhaps a little
bit sideways, so I wasn't seeing like the really wide shoulders you hear about
and stuff like that. Perhaps it was dark. It was later in the
day, still full sun night, but later in the day, so I
didn't get a real crystal clear color, but I'd say there could have been
some gray. Wasn't jet black dark with possible gray. There are a couple
other sightings that I've had. One is a possible, one was definite,
and then another couple are if you consider them a sighting. I saw literally
glowing eyes in the dark with nothing to reflect light, literally self illuminating bioluminescent
eyes. The very first possible sighting that I had is a hindsight retrospect from
over twenty years ago base of the mountain in New Hampshire, when sasquatch wasn't
even on my mind. It was out of the periphery of my vision.
I saw something duck when I turned the lights on in the car, and
years later, I sort of off of memory kind of estimated the height and
that had to be about ten feet up, and just through logical deduction,
I can't really think of anything else that would shadow us right into front of
my car, because we had walked a little ways to my car, the
sun was down because we were late coming back from the mountain, and so
that's a possible sighting. Girlfriend at the time wanted nothing to she freaked.
I was curious, like what the heck was that, and she was just
losing it and telling me, go go, go, go go, And
once we got on the road, I don't want to talk about it,
which I don't understand, but I we had like a three hour drive home,
so I didn't want to have a horrible drive home, so I just
left it alone. The other side one was I saw a small dark figure
crawl pretty close right past me, right near my tent. I could hear
it. It was fifteen feet away maybe, and once again there was glowing
coming from up front, like it had this sort of dim spotlight on its
head, and by that point I had already seen the glowing eyes, so
I knew what it was. One other time, almost the exact same spot.
Maybe it was the same one. I'm pretty sure one crawled on the
other side. That was interesting. It was very dark, so it was
mostly just a shadowy figure, so it was hard to make out any details.
But I think that is the only being that would have glowing eyes as
it moves along. And I know a lot of people listening probably might not
even believe that their eyes glow. That's cool. On that topic, those
are two other sightings. I mean, if you would count each set of
eyes as one. There was one night where I saw a set of eyes
glowing. At first, I saw what looked like two very light, somewhat
dim emerald green, looked like two glow bugs, like behind a bush,
probably one hundred feet away. This was about at the height that I was
as I was sitting, because it goes down on a ridge right there where
that was at that time. Off of memory, I don't recall if I
knew that their eyes lit up, But what I do know is I'm looking
and they're the right proportions. I'm still kind of thinking glowbugs, even though
they're not blinking. So I moved my head to the right and those two
glowing objects followed me and moved to their left like mirroring what I was doing.
And once again that was quite a calm because I just in the moment
wasn't thinking whoa is that a sasquatch that I'm looking at. It was just
kind of calm, and then in hindsight and actually telling someone I know had
the exact same experience in the same spot, which is pretty trippy. Another
time, I was with Greg Yost aka squatch Man, and I believe it
was two other people, and I'd heard a lot about him, and one
of the experiences that many many people report associated with going out with Greg Yost
is glowing eyes. So we were at a camp out and I saw that
down he was down the way, like kind of away from the big group
around the bonfire, and I wanted to go be with see what's up down
there, because it heard a lot about him. So we were all sitting
in front of a fire it's kind of going out and I don't know who
pointed it out first, probably Greg, but somebody said, look at that,
and in front of us was three or four sets of glowing eyes,
all of them just peeking around a tree you can only see for most of
the time, only one, but they were just right there, probably fifty
one hundred feet away. They weren't all on the same spot. One was
up high, one was low. That was pretty amazing because we sat there,
We're all talking about what we're seeing. Do you see that? Yeah?
Do you see that? Do you see that one right there? Yeah?
Oh my god, wow? And Greg Yos is saying thank you.
He has like a kinship with a Sasquats clan. He has names for them.
You can look him up on YouTube. There's a number of his videos
really interesting to listen to, and I absolutely had an experience with them of
glowing eyes. On the topic of sightings, there's another one where I started
hearing cracks from a tree and turn around with my camera and just filmed in
the middle of the afternoon, and just after I started filming, a big
branch just breaks and falls down, and I just sat there with my camera
facing that direction. And if that wasn't interesting enough, the other part that
I find really interesting is everything has completely stopped. Suddenly something moves right at
the end, and when you zoom in, it's interesting. I look at
that as maybe I saw something there. Numerous friends who looked at that and
it's not a crystal clear visual, but most degree there's something there. And
so out of life circumstances, finances, financial stuff I'm dealing with, camping
is still the only viable means for me to stay somewhere. I actually thinks
have gotten they even went worse for a while before. I don't know if
they're quite getting better yet. But bottom line is I still camp full time
on a tent, and so for experiences that I have had camping, there's
a lot. I know, it's a lot for anyone to wrap their mind
around. Some people will say I've gone out and hunted for forty fifty years
and I have never seen any thing. Another we'll say I haunted for thirty
years and saw one, and that anyone claiming that they have multiple experiences is
full of it. I am grateful that I actually came into this whole thing
as a full time YouTuber, having been doing the car stuff, and as
I was heading out because the financial situation referred to earlier, it was worse
in twenty twenty two, and so I decided I can't go to racetracks like
five days a week as I was in the past, and so in my
mind at the time, I was thinking, I will just do racing a
couple of days, maybe camping, van life, Bigfoot, basically just what
I'm doing, make videos about what I'm doing during the week and the racing,
maybe get into some other topics with YouTube. And so because of that,
while I've was in the places that I've mentioned, not the locations,
but in the fourth I'm referring to, I did quite a bit of filming
and recording I started to do and I have ended up with quite a bit
of recordings, even some interesting video stuff. And the reason I bring that
up is referring to the idea of it's a complete anomaly for someone to have
like more than one experience in their lifetime, and I have, on more
than one occasion actually recorded certain things that are odd considering some of the places
that they happened. I think I know what it was, but I've also
learned to just leave it at that. It's hard to come out and say
I absolutely know that this was a sasquatch. That was a sasquatch, And
I also observe how people come out on people that make claims like that.
I'm more interested in just shar sharing with people sharing experiences, learning from each
other rather than debating or But as I suppose, I've started with a pretty
warm and fuzzy introduction or beginning, and it definitely wasn't all warm and fuzzy.
As I've listened to experiences shared, I've learned of the physical proportions of
you could say, the average sassquatch, and other aspects that they possess.
You could probably use the term it's inhuman. The strength, the speed,
the size, the presence. Just the presence alone seems to have a massive
impact on people, just a visual and I can attest to it seems when
they're present and there's like an electricity in the air, your skin, the
hair stands up on your skin, you get goosebumps. It's very tangible.
I don't understand it, but just about everyone I speak with knows that to
some extent, or at least a lot of people. That's definitely my experience.
And so there have been quite a few things that have They've been scary.
It's almost as if there's a progression to it, like an intelligence behind
it, like somebody testing the waters. I've heard people speculate things like they
see how you'll react, They test your fear level type of thing. I
don't know. Maybe that's what they do. Maybe isn't It makes sense,
but so much of its conjecture. But I find myself reaching for explanations like
that. When I think of what I've experienced. One of the things that
I have now experienced many times as footsteps, it reminds me of that first
night camping in Arkansas, because now, in hindsight, I think about those
gradual, methodical, slow, bipedal sounding footsteps, and I now struggle to
come up with another explanation. But there are some experiences of footsteps that,
like the first couple of tree crashes I heard in June twenty twenty two,
that I will never forget. One night, I'm just sitting by the fire,
and at this point I had gotten used to having heard footsteps, even
to the point where it might sound weird, but I kind of enjoyed hearing
it. It was just kind of amazing. I've started to feel a bit
less afraid. People would kind of ram it into my head. Hey listen,
you know they if they wanted to take you out, they could have
taken you out so easily. And the fact that I would wake up day
after day. Kind of a strange way to go about it, but I
came to feel that that has some validity to it. But even though I
became a little bit accustomed, and that's not to say it isn't a really
exciting thing to me when I hear it. It's just that i'd heard it
quite a bit. But there was one night where the fires getting a little
bit dim, just about out, and I'm kind of thinking of going to
bed, and all of a sudden, these steady, not really fast,
but steady footsteps just walk right up and stop just outside the light. And
I thought my heart was going to beat out of my chest. At this
time, I had been there for a little bit, and I had we
put quite a bit of thought into sasquatch, wondering about them, and so
I have no idea what's happening. Somebody just walked right up, and I'm
very scared, and so I just said, hey, maybe you like fire.
I'll add a little wit to the fire. Maybe you'd like that.
Hopefully you like fire. I didn't know what else to do. I figured
I'll just say something, because that's how I responded to that. I mean,
I was so terrified when you're out there alone, there's levels of fear
that just come up, not even like that they're provoked from something, but
just something about the dark and something like that can just set you through the
roof. At least me, because I wasn't experiencing things that led me to
believe that someone is out here trying to get me or kill me. But
when you suddenly get footsteps just walk right directly at you, it's hard to
describe the fear that shoots up from that in my experience. And then it's
experiences like that that make me question and look to try to understand who I'm
living amongst. And on the coattails of that story, there's another one where
it's sort of amped up a little bit even more on another occasion where there's
another sound that I started to hear. On occasion, it almost reminded me
like somebody was tapping drumsticks together, kind of a bit like a rock clock.
But I could hear it moving, and I knew that it was something
somebody was doing as they're moving. I don't know if it could be vocal.
I actually had an experience later where I do think it was a vocal
sound, but it was sort of like just a few in a row like
that, and I at the time kind of figured that that was probably I
don't know what else would make that sound. It would just sort of be
a little ways out, moving sideways, like I'd hear a couple of them,
then here and there. And then there was this one night where I
started hearing that sound accompanied with footsteps walking once again directly at me and then
just once again stops. This one wasn't as close. It was from a
different direction than the first footsteps that I described. But man, talk about
an adrenaline rush. Part of you doesn't have a clue what's doing that,
and there's just something about the dark and suddenly hearing sounds like that, it
just hits different. But as I spent days and weeks and months camping it
just for me, it's clear that there's intelligence behind this stuff and even thoughtfulness.
On occasion, you'll hear sounds that they don't sound like natural sounds coming
out of the forest, like a lot of people describe a woodknock, And
it's not a sound that I personally when I'm just sitting at my camp here
a lot, but I have heard it, and there are occasions where I
might hear that sound come from when a car's driving by, and I wonder,
is that some sort of a communication. And then there's another aspect,
which is vocals. That is something that I'm very intrigued by and I hope
to hear. I've done a lot of recordings, but then I've put a
lot of thought into the vocal aspect because you have your typical sounds whoops,
howls, mouth pops, clicks, and over time, I've just pondered between
hearing from I don't know how many times that they imitate things, and just
it makes sense that they would to stay clan to sign with their communications.
And it's just pure conjecture on my part from sitting out there and listening.
But then sometimes you'll hear stuff that just seems a little bit odd, and
yes, I wonder did a sasquats do that? And then I start I'm
a thinker, and I wonder what's that about. There was one night where
I'm just sitting out there, I think it was probably ten o'clock and absolutely
nobody around where you can tell if they're at a car or anything, and
this really deep voice just starts booming out and it's hard to describe. There's
a similarity to the recording, the well known recording called Ohio Howls, the
Ohio Hower, I'm that Moneymaker or the BFRO. But to hear that in
person was pretty mind blowing. It went on for a little bit off and
on, and then I recorded all night and I heard a few more sounds,
and anyone that's heard that come out of the woods, it's just something
it's hard to describe. I know. For me, I'm sitting out there
having experiences. On one hand, I'm convinced, Okay, a sasquatch did
that, it had to be, And on another hand, I'm still like,
really though this is it's still a lot to wrap the mind around.
It's still a bit hard to believe at times, as strange as that may
seem a bit of a contradiction or paradox, but when you hear a sound
like that, there's not a lot of a lot of sounds that I've heard
where I would venture to say I absolutely think that was a sasquatch, but
that was one of them. And of course it's a combination of things I've
experienced, others have experienced that I personally know the same area, not really
just jumping to quick conclusions. Another sound along that line where I am certain
in my mind that it was a sasquatch was one occasion of a few where
I heard footsteps walking directly at me again and then I can only describe what
sounded like crawling as they were closer. And on one night, I just
heard one short breath, like an exhale that sounded like a bowl right in
front of you. That was interesting. That was another one of those.
I have no explanation for that one, besides that there's no bears or anything
around where I'm at, at least they say, But I mean, I've
never seen a bear track anywhere round. I explore a lot found plenty in
like Ocala down in Florida and stuff. But yeah, the occasional big breath
of air you can just hear the lungs, and then having it right in
front of you, it's just hard to explain. It was pitch black.
The pitch black is something I've gotten accustomed to. I've gotten more comfortable out
there over time, to be honest, I used to have the place very
well lit up. I'd always have a fire going, and probably every other
trip to Walmart. I bought a new solar light, and eventually I had
like fifteen in a circle around me and candles lit. And I'm not judging
anyone for doing that. I completely get it. For some reason, I
kind of like the dark, which took a while. But there's also a
whole bunch of experiences I've heard where you could gather that the Sasquatch are not
big fans if right lights are too much light. I could even tell one
story where someone was actually basically told that from one as far as they can
tell. It's a long story, but I don't think it's new. New
is for some people that there might be an evasion to bright lights at night,
and so I've gotten comfortable with just no lights. And there's always something
about that that is I'm not even sure what the right word is, but
it's always something. Being in the pitch black definitely heightened senses, and it's
just an atmosphere in itself and something that brings me comfort. I would say
stems from a lot from the woman who I followed in her shoes. She
was actually mentored by Barb Shoop of squatching with Barb and Goldie used to be
squatching with Barb and Gabby. I've actually interviewed Barb on my YouTube channel Camping
with Sasquatch. She's wonderful and if you watch Barb, you'll also see a
benevolent sentiment towards the Sasquatch along with the woman I consider my mentor, and
there's numerous others, and that adds to me feeling more comfortable in the dark.
I can only describe what I've experienced as a benevolent nature, and I
have believed me. I have no doubt of what they're capable of, between
scaring the pants off people and everything in between. I can't speak for everyone
out there. There's always people that say there's bad ones out there and everything
else. They're aliens, they're demons, they're evil, and I can only
speak on my experience in the places I've been at I've have not sensed that.
And because of that and and what I love to do, and also
what I do do with YouTube is I occasionally now will travel to other areas
that are known to be active areas and I'll go out there, I'll camp
for a day or two, typically do a little hike, record overnight,
and thus far it's been great I do it at campgrounds. I'm not less
drought out in the middle of the wilderness, totally primitive, but I personally,
I've had good experiences and I enjoy it. And so even when I'm
not at the same exact spot, it's pretty much always at another spot where
I either look on the big Foot Mapping Project and I see there's a bunch
of reports where I've heard about. I can't tell you how many hours of
how to Hunt Sasquats chronicles my big Foot sighting I've listened to and many many
others. I love listening, and you know, you hear locations talked about,
and that's typically where I go if I head out and camp somewhere else.
I'm not gonna say that I get visited by sasquats everywhere I go.
I don't know. I have more questions than answers. There's been some nights
where I wondered if maybe I heard some interesting stuff. I typically record,
and I'll put up recordings that I thought were interesting. I can't say what
they definitely were or not, but it makes you wonder. Something else that
came across my radar is there's a private property owner who suspected possible sasquatch activity,
and I ended up staying there pretty regularly and that's been pretty cool.
One of the things that I found most interesting was some gifts that I would
set out were treated exactly the same as another location quite a ways away,
very very specific details. One of them is like little treat boxes, little
pies like you get at Walmart, and they'll be neatly opened in a specific
way, exactly the same way. And that just has me scratch on my
head. But yeah, this is there are so many details, so many
different rabbit holes of thought. I could go down about this, so many
different little stories of experiences. I feel there's a lot a lot of possible
experiences where I'm not sure, so I mainly like to for the most part,
talk about more tangible stuff, like recently, right across from my candide
if you go to my YouTube channel, you'll hear it. There was a
massive tree that fell right across from me. It was It woke me up.
It was completely calm. I went and looked at the tree that it
was dying. It broke probably thirty feet up, just snapped. You can
hear it cracked twice and then fall so you could put in an argument that
it just fell. I definitely found it interesting, and it was directly across
from me, of all the places in the forest, but that is that
particular sound of falling trees. I don't know how many people feel this way,
but I actually liked hearing that. I've recorded quite a few under very
interesting circumstances where I wonder if they were pushed over. I have heard people
recommend speaking to them, and that is something that I did from the very
beginning, being really interested in the subject, before i'd even gone out.
Once I'd heard some pretty interesting stuff. One that stands out is a man
by the moniker Awlman, who has written into how to Hunt and I think
also the Bigfoot Project, and he typically rifles off a bunch of suggestions and
he really goes down the rabbit hole. Look him up if you're interested in
going down the rabbit hole and hearing for someone that claims to know about the
Sasquatch. I know some people will laugh at that. So he had these
suggestions and I took them the heart. They just resonated, and I began
speaking in the words that he suggested from the very beginning and often ending with
a prayer to them, and if anyone interested, I will tell you what
it is, because some people out there might be interested in hearing that and
maybe even trying it themselves. But the prayer he suggested was blessings to you
from the Great Creator. I know that's not for everybody. Some people are
going to think I'm nuts for just everything. And some people out there have
sasquatch on their property or like me, might actually want to have an experience,
which Steve Estaul adamantly says he doesn't anyone that knows would get that one.
And it doesn't take too long. I don't think if you're looking into
this to realize that it seems that they have a language and whatever else might
go along with that. There's a lot of conjecture. Some say they have
culture, that they travel in family units, grandparents, grandkids, elders,
clan leaders. And that's where I had to make my own call, trust
my gut, and for me, speaking out to the forest made sense.
I've heard it over and over of various ways of people doing that, and
I'm not even sure I want to use the word having success, but it
made a difference. A lot of them are people who were not happy or
scared with a clear presence that had been shown to them around their property.
And eventually they research and somebody would suggest speak, lay out some groundwork like
you're speaking to a neighbor in a way, but also communicating what's okay,
what isn't okay, such as please don't come and take all my vegetables,
please don't kill my dog, and a whole plethora of things unique to each
individual. I've heard that type of scenario many many times, and I'm inclined
to believe that that's a real thing. And so for anyone that has made
it this far and is still listening, I do that, and I something
else that I do, having over a couple of years interpreted a benevolent situation.
I play music to the forest, and the logic behind that is kind
of simple. One of my things with being interested in the subject and being
out in their territory is the sort of give and take concept where I'm thinking,
I'd love to hear this, I'd love to hear that what can I
get? What can I get? What can you guys do for me?
And so it's just sort of that what can I do for you guys?
It's just something I could do for you. If you guys enjoy music i'd
like and it's not here, let me give you this so I can get
this. It's just an offering thinking of them from that way, and if
there's a possibility that they actually like music, why not is anyone else playing
the music? And for me, I'd much rather be on friendly terms if
that's possible. The way I interpret it, it is. And something that
I find is when I listen to diferent experiences of a plethora, and I've
heard some I almost wish I hadn't the worse than a horror movie. But
there's some real consistencies with people who it's hard to categorize this, but like
speak like a neighbor or a friend or even a family member. There's some
real consistencies with people out there who have ongoing experiences. Whereas what I observe,
it seems that those who research this kind of like they're searching for just
an average animal like a bear. It's just a complete mystery, and so
I find that interesting how there seems to be these consistencies with those who look
a little more into this. I hope to make it clear that it's just
my observations, my speculation. They're a total mystery. I suspect that they
are. They could be around a lot. I don't know how much.
But in my case, I'm not over here having direct back and forth communications
or anything like that. I'm not trying to push the envelope with that.
It's one of those things. For one reason, it's like, as soon
as you escalate something, is it expected all the time. There's a bit
of a comfort with just the slow and it's still for me, it's it's
still a lot to prep my mind around, and it takes a while,
I think for me to just even get still get used to this. I
don't know what you'd call it, a new reality. I could go on
and on about experiences, speculation, thoughts about Bigfoot, but what I can
I can say what I have experienced is I have solo camps for a little
over two years and I'm still here. And if you knew where I was,
if you, I mean, boy, does it get dark here at
night? It make you pucker. It is in a campground, so I'm
not pretending to be way out in the woods, but it's just basically a
very interesting area. I've heard a lot and I'm still here, and I
hope possibly that helps some people who a little terrified believe me. I was
quite nervous myself starting camping, and in my interpretation and my best understanding,
I would say I'm in the camp who would consider them to be more similar
to us than a pep. My opinion is that they're very intelligent. I
wonder if it's hard to draw a comparison between them and humans because of just
a different upbringing, completely a completely wild upbringing, with a great amount of
intelligence. I believe the message said I hope to leave with is for anyone
out there who is interested in looking into this like I was. I know
there's a few out there, and there's plenty that are not really so interested.
I hope that my experiences were helpful towards you are the ones that I
shared. I also hope that I made some sense and if anyone is out
there like me that is wondering about this in the sense for me personally,
before I had any type of tangible experience where I felt that I personally knew
that it was Sasquatch, I hope for you the absolute mind blowing mystery,
wonderful mystery. I hope that it's a positive experience. I know there's a
lot of people where it isn't. I do think that in a number of
instances where people were terrorized, and I'm not saying I wouldn't have been either,
but just racking in my brain, I think possibly, like us,
there's a sense of humor involved, even if it involves a roar, because
I hear of people who say that they were attacked or chased, and from
all that I can understand about the sasquatch attacking or a human would be like
us trying to attack a frog. It would be so easy. And where
I'm going with that is I don't really think that they were trying to attack.
If there was any time where I don't even think attack could even exist,
for the most part, with them, you'd be dead. And so
I just I don't think that's the case, and I don't claim to understand
them, but I hope that anyone listening that might be in some sort of
research of any level, I just hope that you have good experiences. And
if anyone was to ask me for advice, I would suggest use the utmost
respect and one tool that I personally use quite a bit is various forms of
prayer. I feel that that helps and I think that'll do it. Well.
That's it for tonight show. If you've had a big foot siding and
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and let us know. Thanks for listening, have a great night. Seen
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