TOUCHING THE EAGLES

The Pampered Parrot
In the morning I went down to Mount Shasta City where I was guided to talk to a man who was removing a piece of stained glass from the back of his vehicle. Mike, age thirty-nine, was a fused glass salesman. He displayed a good sense of humor and I enjoyed our conversation. He was driving from his home town in the state of Washington to sell his art in Southern California. Mike was wearing a tee shirt with the inscription, 'the Pampered Parrot' written on it.

"In the last six months my life has gone cosmic," he told me. "I have a brother who is an inventor. He is from outer space. I am building a dome home. It will be a geodesic dome. It will be in the back of my five acres in Washington and I will be lining it with crystals.

Mike went on to tell me that he and his wife Patricia have no children but have lots of animals. They have five dogs, two parrots, one parakeet, chickens, ducks and cats.

They Call the Wind Mariah
After leaving Mike I sat in my car and closing my eyes for a few moments I asked to be given further directions. I was told to leave for the mountain at 12:33 PM and that my next contact would be very interesting.

While driving up the mountain my thoughts turned to the Ramtha videos which I had previously viewed. I remembered that Ramtha had said to call him and he would come as the wind. About one-third of the way up the mountain I received further instructions from the guides.

"Take the next left turn off the road," I was told.

Upon making the left turn I saw a young blond girl standing by a small horse.

"You are to talk to her," the voice in my head said.

She was dressed in blue and smiling. I parked my car and walked over to her. I told her that I was stopping to see her beautiful horse and this put her at ease. Then I told her that I was writing a book about meeting people. After I sensed she was comfortable and at ease I asked her some questions about her life.

She identified herself as Mariah and was eleven years old. Her horse Dusty was thirteen years old and she had him for three months. Mariah lived with her father Russ and step-mother Heidi. She had one brother, Seraphim, age five, and one step-brother, Sky, who is also age five.

"I like horseback riding, roller skating, bowling and swimming." she told me.

I asked Mariah if she heard of the song, 'They Call the Wind Mariah.'

She replied, "Yes. My mother always sang it to me when I was little."

Jerry and Vicki
Upon leaving Mariah I continued up the mountain. I decided to go to the headwaters at the creek for the last time before leaving to go back home to British Columbia. When I arrived at the creek there were two people there. Needless to say, I was instructed to talk to them.

Jerry and Vicki were both thirty-five years old and were together for eight months. Jerry had been to the mountain several times and this was the first time for Vicki. We had a pleasant conversation. Jerry had been sober in the fellowship of Alcoholics Anonymous for the past fourteen months.

And Then There Were Nine
Later in the afternoon I met a lady who called herself Rainbow. She was on the mountain with four children; Eric, age six, Aurorra, age three, Daniel, age one and Greg, age six. Rainbow had been living on the mountain with the children since July 2nd.

"I live from day to day, one day at a time," she told me.

Eric told me a fascinating story about seeing leprechauns. He told me that they were having a party.

After awhile O and a friend of his, Brendon came along to join in the conversation. Then a teenager named Lisa joined us. And then there were nine.

Final Instructions From Chief Walking Water
In the late afternoon I went to the Mount Shasta City Park to meditate. Concentrating on the reflection of the water in the creek at the park I received final instructions from the spirit of the creek, Chief Walking Water. I was given three final things to do. One, to say Alahoy to Dorothy at the bookstore, two, to sleep on the mountain tonight, and three, begin mu journey home tomorrow.

The space brothers use the word 'Alahoy' in the interdimensional realms to mean 'Fair Journey'>

Ceile
Leaving the park I went straight to the bookstore to say Alahoy and goodbye to Dorothy. While there I was very fortunate to meet Ceile (pronounced Ka-La) The guides informed that she would be a contact later. Although I met her for just a few minutes I remember her smiling face and pleasant personality.

Midnight on the Mountain
At 9:33 PM I headed back up the mountain. The sky was clear and covered with stars. For two hours I watched the skies enchanted with the beauty and the peace. I experienced a oneness with Mother Nature and with God's creation which I shall forever treasure.

At midnight I was standing on the mountain and I saw one last UFO fly past overhead in a zig-zagging motion. The craft flashed its light on and off and travelled out of sight around the other side of the mountain.

I heard the voice of one of the guides, "Each day a new beginning. Go in peace. Alahoy.

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