The Free Radical

(The Velveteen Rabbit by Echolyn from their compilation 3-CD set A Little Nonsense featuring their music from 1989 to 2000)

This is one of those songs, though I’ve heard it hundreds of times, it still gives me goosebumps every time I listen! You just can’t go wrong with Echolyn!

X marks the spot. That’s just south from where my house is located… probably just contrails, as streaks in the sky like these aren’t permitted to linger very long. There’s a crew of us keeping the skies pretty clear these days. Now if we could just get some natural cloud cover bringing rain… that would be much appreciated!

Do you remember when the world was just a giant place to play? Now with the supermoon energies easing up, we’re invited back into that childhood disposition.

I know I’ve spoken a lot about Hawk being there everyday to greet us and shout encouragement. Up until now she had been very camera shy, so I finally asked outright if she wouldn’t mind posing for a few pics. There were actually two hawks involved, as they called to each other, figuring out which one was going to do the photoshoot.

This is actually the smaller of the two… though you can tell that she’s still rather formidable perched at the top of this forty-foot tree.

Last night I dreamed of Osprey. A new alliance with the Raptors has been established.

I don’t often write about ETs. That’s because I try to stick to the things that have some grounding in my own experience. Well, recently I learned about a new alliance between an ET race known as the Raptors and the “White Hats” of Earth humans. (This from Earth’s Space Command– a Project Camelot interview.)

Perhaps you’ve noticed that over the past month I have had outrageously frequent encounters with all sorts of raptors. The Raptors are already aligned with the Sasquatch people and the Pleiadians, so my request to enter into the mix seemed only natural. And now that Osprey came into my dreams, I’ll assume that my request has been answered.

And speaking of flying creatures, I knew that these insects that looked vaguely like helicopters– and get nearly as big– were some of the good guys. They like to land on me a lot, and I usually let them ride along for as long as they like. The deep rumble of their buzz while in flight can be a bit daunting though.

Overall, the situation really seems to be shaping up!