by
Jaye B.
April 20th, 2024
Spirit Mountain, Nv.
Greetings All,
The above pic of a spotted skunk was taken when it appeared at my campsite two days in a row. I had been playing a song dedicated to someone I knew who had just passed away, on my guitar. The first day the critter appeared, none of the batteries in my gear were charged up and I could not get a photo of it. Then the second day, it came running to me from exactly the same direction. That’s when I knew that it was my deceased friend paying me a visit. I showed the photo to people that lived there and they said that they had never seen one. One actually was jealous that I saw it.( I know I’ve shared this story before but feel compelled to share it with new subscribers.)
Same with the unkindness of ravens that appeared while I was grieving over a friend’s recent death. It was him no doubt, paying me a visit. I had done considerable praying for his soul as I intuited that he had a very difficult death and could see him trapped on the astral plane. (His death struggle was recently confirmed by two people that were looking after him ). He was also in the grips of a vaccine demon as he had gotten the dreaded Covid shot. I prayed for the deliverance of his soul and could see him becoming free and that is when the ravens showed up. They flew over and around my car and into and out of the Arroyo and did this for quite sometime. At one point I counted fifteen of them.
There’s a lot going on in the picture below, taken on the winter solstice a few years ago. Some wild horses approached our campsite. I had the Vietnam vet that I was looking after take a video of me playing for them. Some of the horses started rolling around in the dust and let me get closer and closer as I strummed. Afterward, I told the vet that the horses appearing was a sign of something to come and it certainly was.
I am unable at this time to bring myself to write about it. Several attempts to weave it into my Excarnation Destination story have failed. It is just too painful, tragic and bizarre for me to do so, even with the detached observer approach.
Thanks again to those of you who help out and care. I truly appreciate it during these difficult times.
Blessings,
Jaye B.
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Jaye B. is a writer, musician and artist. His art criticism has appeared in Art Paper, New North Artscape, Art Muscle, Northfield Magazine and elsewhere. His articles have also appeared in City Pages, Twin Cities Reader, Mysteries Magazine, Fahrenheit San Diego, High Plains Reader, New Dawn and Rain Taxi. He has appeared on BBC Radio, WGN Chicago, WLW Cincinnati and elsewhere in the mediasphere to discuss his work. Please help support Reset News @ Paypal, Cash App , Ko-fi or contact the author for other options @ jayeb444@protonmail.com
Can’t believe I’m up, and I can’t believe your posting so late!
I love that little skunky! Baby skunks are so adorable, it’s strange that your friend manifested in a little striped skunk. They must have been very unique, and very determined to let you know....
Sweet sleep friend.
M