This is an email that I received recently that it's really different. It's not
really a story. And I get a few of these now and then people
send their opinions to me on Bigfoot, and they're not really stories, So
I don't usually include them in a podcast because that's what we do, We
tell stories. But this is so out there, and I'm not making any
judgments on it, but it is so out there that I thought you might
think that this is a pretty cool little read here. So let's get into
it. Are you holding on to old weaves? You got your dentures glued
in, got your socks pulled up, Tighten up your belt because here we
go. Get ready for a ride. Soasquatch are humans, they are as
human as anyone else, with the exception of appearance. The almast people are
their true name in Sumerian is their language. For almost thirteen thousand years up
until April fourteenth of twenty sixteen. They were an enslaved people for the purpose
of hard labor, and in the distant past the world knew these people as
the Nephilum. The stories about the Nephilim, as written in Biblical scripture are
very incorrect. I call the Bible, the Book of Lies, and everyone
will learn this in time. Their past enslavement can be compared to Nazi ghettos
of World War II, but primarily in underground bases and tunnal systems. This
enslavement was absolute and inescapable, and these bases are primarily in national parks,
forests, preserves, mountainous regions, and other isolated areas globally. Since April
of twenty and sixteen, they have been cared for by a consortium of people
in isolated areas globally and away from the public eye. Slightly more than nine
million exists in the world. Nine million human bigfoots. I guess is what
this person is talking about. The largest concentration is in Cascadia and Alaska.
They are very beautiful people with families and strong community values. This is an
important fact about their biology. Everyone will come to learn. Many people are
aware that they have this capability, as they have witnessed it. Sisquatch have
introduced genetic characteristics given to them by their enslavers. They have the ability to
change their biological frequency that is overlapping to human senses, and this renders them
invisible to human sins says with the exception of their smell. There's always been
more to this world than people can see. Everything is energy. It will
not be too difficult to understand when it will be properly explained. It is
scheduled for the introduction with the rest of humanity, a date I cannot disclose
at this time. For the last eight years we have been tasked with caring
for a group of two hundred and fifty four thousand of these creatures in Alaska.
Now I'm always in their company and with their loving interaction, always in
the company of children as I work now. Something important to note. Before
twenty and sixteen, the Sasquatch people were policed by Sasquatch collaborators under Zeta control.
They were about twelve thousand doing this globally, and they were brutal and
did occasionally harm people. All were captured and removed by twenty eighteen. The
great awakening the world is going through is much bigger than humanity can begin to
imagine. On April fourteenth of twenty sixteen, a global war began to remove
permanently from this earth those responsible for the Almus enslavement and the control they have
been actively carrying out in regards to the whole of humanity. To date,
more than five point five million Zada's genetically associated with them, and humans the
Zetas directly controlled have been permanently removed. I cannot see the Zadas because of
an overlapping frequency to human senses. They could interact with humans when cloaked,
and were able to spiritually connect and take over control of a person's thoughts and
behavior. They have been here doing this, controlling humanity for twelve thousand,
nine hundred and seventy seven years. On April fourteenth, twenty sixteen, that
ability was stripped away from them globally, and this war began by systematically removing
them, and in this year of twenty twenty four, the war will have
been completed. It has been called the hidden War against the Invisible Enemy,
and the term used frequently these people are sick is code for the Zeta civilization,
who are also known as Samarrian gods, and when they are cloaked they
can travel at incredible speeds and pass through all of this Earth's elements without impotence.
They are a genetically created extraterrestrial civilization that originated from a system in the
Orion Nebula. This is the ninth world in their path of destruction. They
are extremely intelligent and a predatory civilization. This will be difficult to understand and
accept. Satan is a royal name and that God is a species name.
Samerian is their language. Satan was captured and executed on July twelfth of twenty
twenty. He was located in a base at Mount Hayes, Alaska. He
was forty one thousand, two hundred and fifty two years old at the time
of his physical and spiritual death. The greatest reveal of this great awakening will
be who is God or who was God? It is not a few everyone
thinks his brain washed. It is the entirety of humanity without exception. Until
full disclosure, religious values will remain in place and encourage or what is taking
place will be difficult for the world to accept. Humanity is not alone,
and what the Zadas have been doing ends here. Finally, you were their
food, their ability to experience sexual pleasure, the harvesting of a rentalin as
a drug, genetic research, and parasites for the ability to experience life that
they cannot create for themselves. The complexity of this cannot be explained at this
time. So I give you this brief description. Humanity's future will be beautiful,
but just a little more pain that is unavoidable. And then the last
sentence is book of never ending pages. Now, the first thing I will
say is the person who wrote this is a good writer. Unless they copied
it and pasted it from something on the internet. They're a pretty good writer
as far as the theories and the things that they say. And there are
many many statements in this email that I just read to you. I don't
agree with a single one, but that doesn't matter whether I agree or whether
you agree. The point is that's this person's opinion. They say they actually
live it. They say that they are actually in control of some of these
is it the almost people or the Sasquatch people. I don't know they're in
charge of. I'm trying to look for it. For the last eight years,
we have been tasked with caring for a group of two hundred and fifty
four thousand of them in Alaska. So this person is in Alaska anyway.
It's just one of those odd emails that I get that I never never pass
on to you guys, and I thought I would. I thought maybe it
would give you some prompts to think, if not about their email, about
the way people think around the world. There are some really different theories on
all of this stuff going on in the world. And now you know this
person's theory on what is going on in the world. The Bible is not
a book of lies. It is a self proving book over and over and
over, for it has two hundred and sixty four thousand cross references back and
forth that no writer over the span of time that the Bible was recorded,
could ever correlate back and forth. It's just the perfect book. It's an
amazing book. So that's the main thing I don't agree about anyway. I
don't want to just keep talking about it. But I thought this was so
interesting when I got it, and I debated on whether to put it up.
But there you have it. I thought i'd do it. Hope you
enjoyed it. Here is a Bigfoot story and AFS and a UFO story.
I'm not sure if these link together, but I'm kind of giddy. I
like Bigfoot and UFO stories. Here's what the writer says, Like most of
your listeners, I love the outdoors. I grew up hunting, fishing,
camping, and taking full advantage of the natural environment around me in northern California.
As an adult, I've carried that love with me to Minnesota, where
I live now. The boundary waters here are very wild and can only be
accessed by canoe. My friends and I usually go for a week and portage
through from lake to lake until we pick a remote spot to set up a
camp. A few years ago, on one such trip, we set up
a camp on a small island. There are a limited number of designated camp
sites there that make it perfect for those of us who like to really get
away from it all. At twilight, we cooked a few fish that we
had caught along the way, and then sat and talked at the end of
the island, one hundred and twenty feet from the shoreline. The first thing
we heard was tree knocking, and my friend laughed and said that some campers
were trying to fool us. But ten minutes later someone nursed something through a
very large rock that landed ten feet from us. Well, my buddy ignored
it and he kept talking and we both thought it was some kind of a
joke. Later, I checked the red dots on the map for designated camp
sites, and there were no others in that bay. It's a minor story,
I know, but I found it interesting and I thought I would share
it with you before I tell you about the event that changed my life.
When I still lived in northern California in nineteen seventy two, three friends and
I, all in our twenties, were at the top of a remote mountain
during deer season. We had set up camp for the night and cooked and
ate our meal, and were sitting around a large campfire that we had built.
We were making plans for the hunt the following morning. At that elevation,
the entire sky looked like it was full of stars. It was a
clear night with no wind. It was so silent that, as they say,
you could hear a pin drop. My three friends were sitting on a
log across from me, and I was staring across the fire at the horizon
behind them. At first I thought I was looking at it plane flying at
us from that direction. But the closer it got, the more I knew
it was no airplane. It wasn't making a sound. There were no engines
roaring, there was no wind drag, there was nothing. I guessed it
to be coming in somewhere between one hundred and one hundred and fifty feet off
the ground, and the closer it got, the more I was convinced that
it was not only not a plane, but it also wasn't anything I had
ever seen before. My friends saw me transfixed on the sky behind them,
so they all turned around to see what I was looking at. They were
as dumbfounded as I was. Well. We all sat there looking at this
object coming at us, and none of us knew what it was. It
was only moving a few miles per hour and coming in so low that I
thought I could almost reach out and touch it. It reminded me of a
submarine. It was two hundred and fifty feet to three hundred feet long,
with the con tower in the stern and windows that I couldn't see through.
It was a metallic gray color covered in pock marks. Even when it got
close enough that I felt like I could reach out to it, it never
made a sound. We were also shocked that none of us spoke a word,
and oddly we didn't feel afraid, but we definitely weren't speaking either.
And then things got really weird. It turned slightly to show us its broadside
and began emitting a series of geometrical shapes from below it. One shape would
appear at a time in silent explosions. The first was a solid green rectangle
that became increasingly transparent as the ship moved on, until it finally broke into
shock waves. And then there was a square, followed by a circle,
and they were all green and a massive thirty feet across. Each one appeared
solid at first, and then like the triangle, they would become transparent until
they dissolved into shock waves and were replaced by another shape. There were half
a dozen shapes and all finally the ship continued slowly on its way until eventually
it was out of sight. I've had fifty years to think about that night.
I believe the large fire on the top of the mountain was what drew
them in, and once they saw us, they tried to communicate with the
universal language of mathematics. They were saying hello. I don't know what they
were doing there. I've come to believe that maybe they were mining something in
those mountains, but I'll never know for sure. But what I do know
is that the thought I had as I was watching it disappear from sight is
the same thought I have today. We are not alone. Oh what a
good story. What a good couple of stories. The first one it's kind
of anecdotal stuff about Bigfoot, but they actually saw the UFO, which was
put on a spectacular display, and it looked like they came in peace.
I have a feeling this man is right. We're not alone. I don't
know what we're dealing with. That could be extraterrestrial. I know a lot
of people will say, well, that's a man made object. Maybe it
is. I don't know. Maybe it is, maybe it isn't. Maybe
someday the truth will come out either way. This was a good story,
and I appreciate the writer. All Right, here's a really cool story from
Jordan. Here's what he writes. My name is Jordan. And as much
as I would love to say that I've had a Bigfoot encounter, I have
not. I've heard some strange things in the woods before, but nothing that
couldn't be explained away easily. But I do have experience that I can't nor
can the people that witnessed it explain it away. I'm thirty eight years old
and born and raised in South Louisiana. Experience happened in the summer of two
thousand and four while I was in basic combat training most of EANs know it
as boot camp at Fort leonard Wood, Missouri. We were doing our FTX
field training exercises and did a night mission afterwards. Myself and four other privates
were just chatting about nothing. We were talking about what we did that day
and what we did at home before the army, you know, things like
that. It was a very clear night with a lot of stars, and
we started talking about how bright the stars were and how some of us had
never seen so many because we were from the city. As the conversation kept
going, one of us pointed to a star that was moving, and as
we bounced theories back and forth, we even joked about Superman, saying,
it's a bird, it's a plain, No, it's a well you kind
of get the story. This was back when the Iraq War had only been
going for a few years and drones were still kind of new as far as
we knew, and we mentioned it could be a drone, maybe even a
satellite. And while we were watching this thing move slowly, we noticed that
it was small and it wasn't bright. The stars seemed brighter when compared to
it, and it didn't change colors nothing. It was just moving slowly across
the sky. Now, this event wasn't long. We had been talking for
a while when we noticed this thing. It only lasted maybe two or three
minutes. We noticed that it was about to pass by another star, and
as soon as it got close to it, both of the stars, the
ones we were tracking and the one about to pass, did a zig zag
pattern move and they shot off into the sky. And I mean they shot
off fast. Now I'm not a genius, and I don't think anything about
flight patterns, but I know enough to know nothing on Earth can move that
fast at those angles, with that trajectory like that. We all just slowly
lowered our heads back to eye level and we looked at each other and we
went quiet for ten seconds. I finally spoke up and I said, y'all
saw that too, Right with this shocked and befudled look on their faces,
I'm sure I had one too. They just nodded with their jaws dropped,
and I said, okay, I just wanted to make sure that I wasn't
the only one. I'm going back to my tent now. We never spoke
about that again, and shortly after everyone went to another base for AI T
or was moved to another platoon or company. To this day, I still
have no clue what those stars were. Definitely they were. Definitely they were
unidentified flying objects or UFOs, or as they are called now, unidentified aerial
phenomenon or UAPs. And just because someone sees a UFO, people automatically I
think they saw an alien. No, I just saw something flying that I
couldn't identify. But I will say this, I'll never forget that night and
the faces of my battle buddies that night we were wide eyed, jaw drop
nodding like a doggy on a dashboard. Thanks Cam, don't work too hard.
Your fans want to hear more stories, more Steve Lilly and my favorite,
the Da Roberts stories. You narrate. Take care all right, here
we go? Okay, so thank you for those last words to the writer,
Jordan, appreciate it. I'm glad you liked the channel. But I
think this is probably the most common UFO sighting. This type of sighting is
probably the most common. You know, some people may not think these are
spectacular, and they're probably not. But I'm telling you when you're used to
seeing things in the sky, even satellites. You know, I've seen satellites
move across the sky and oh my gosh, I'm seeing the UFO. But
it's not a UFO. You'll later find out. It's just a satellite moving.
And they just move in a straight line on a steady trajectory and speed.
It's just static. Everything is static about the way they're moving. But
when these lights come together and they join and split off, or they shoot
off in the sky at some speed that you can barely even see, that's
not a satellite. And that's what a lot of these people are seeing.
Now. I know there are channels out there that deal with this and they
go into great depth. And I'm not that knowledgeable about that stuff. I'm
just telling you other people's encounters. But if I had had a sighting like
this, I would probably tell everybody. I don't know that I would care
that they thought I was crazy, because that's not really a crazy kind of
story. It would be spectacular in my mind if I ever anything like that.
And that's why I enjoy relating these because this if you've ever seen something
like this, then you know what this guy is talking about. And even
though your story isn't that spectacular, you know, it's like, I don't
know, this thing didn't come down, and you know, these weird creatures
didn't walk out of a spaceship. You just saw lights in the sky that
were unusual, and you know that it's nothing man made. It's very good
stuff to me. It's very interesting to me. Y'all might not think it's
interesting, but I love it. I love it. I would love to
just sit around a campfire and talk about these sightings one night and just listen
to other people's encounters about this and bigfoot and ghosts and all the other stuff
we do. It's just so interesting to me. So I appreciate the writers.
A great story. I'm glad you took the time to sit down and
write it down for us, because I know we all enjoyed it. Thanks
Jordan. Okay, here is a bigfoot story. There's a woman who sent
this to me, but she sat down and wrote down her boyfriend's bigfoot or
sasquatch story, and here it is my short but possible bigfoot or Sasquatch story.
I live in a suburban town an hour and a half north of New
York City. We have a little country and suburbs mixed together in Dutchess County,
New York. Up here, we're close enough to the Catskills that we
sometimes hear random Bigfoot stories, but only if you google it and look hard
for them. Within the last few years, with the phone cameras being so
handy and easy to spread information, I've been hearing more sasquatch sidings and events
in the area. Well, well, maybe only two, and she says
lol, most recently in Rhinebeck and Poughkeepsie. The Poughkeepsie, y'all, I'm
sorry, I'm stumbling over my words. It's early in the morning. I'm
trying to get these done pretty quick. I'm about to jump on my Ranger
and drive about three miles and help a buddy do a control burn on about
a fifty acre plot of pines. And I'm trying to get this done,
and I'm burning up more time explaining it to you. But anyway, I'm
just in a hurry. The Poughkeepsie sighting, I believe was in the paper
or on local media channels because it was so strange that someone will report this.
Poughkeepsie is a city with lots of people and it's very busy, and
rhine Beck has more woodlands, but Poughkeepsie not so much, mostly pavement and
developments. Anyway, I live in Hopeful Hope Well Junction, which is twenty
minutes south of Poughkeepsie. One morning, at four am, my dog was
bothering me to go out to the bathroom, so I got up with him
and went outside the apartment complex for him to do his business. I walked
to the edge of the apartment complex to the wooded area in the back,
which is pretty dense for this area, but it's not a forest or of
ass woodland area. Just as I know. This area is within ten miles
to bigger mountains and dense wooded areas, but not here where I live.
This apartment complex is located in a busy town. So after a few minutes
of standing and waiting for Buddy, my dog to do his business, I
heard a loud tree knock, but I only heard it once. Now I'm
going to say it was a tree knock because I have seen plenty of bigfoot
shows to know what it kind of sounds like. The reason I paid attention
is because it was four am and no one was out near me and it
was dark, and I thought to myself, what's that? And then shortly
after I heard a growl or a groan that lasted what seemed like ten minutes.
The hair on the back of my neck stood up when I heard this.
Now, I'm a six foot man, and I'm pistol trained, and
I'm not skinnish skidish, but I was freak to hear this, and I
didn't know what it was. It was not a dog, and it was
too loud and deep of a tone to be a coyote or a fox.
Could it be a bear, maybe, but unlikely with the vocal tone I
heard. The sound was steady and it traveled across the area. This was
something I have never heard before, and it was not normal for this area.
Buddy didn't bark, but we both froze and we waited for the growling
to pass because I was afraid to move. After what seemed like forever,
the growling stopped and we quickly went back inside. A week later, I
reached out to the local bigfoot investigation group and I asked if anyone had ever
reported seeing a bigfoot in the area, and she had just mentioned the two
cases that I had, but there had been sightings as south as Peak School,
New York, which is about one hour north of New York City and
thirty minutes south of where I live. So could it have been the real
deal? I think so, but who knows. I will be keeping my
eyes and ears open from now on. Have a wonderful day. And they
sign off that was a good story. It's all anecdotal, but you know
it was important to this person. They heard and experienced something that they can't
explain. It's like a lot of the stories I do. It's just as
interesting to me as any of the big, violent, full in your face
type physical sightings of bigfoot stuff. You don't encounter sounds and smells and sights
and lights and all kinds of things, and it's worth writing down. It
means something to these people, so they write it down and they never forget
it. They never forget this stuff. To the woman who wrote this for
her boyfriend, thank you so much for helping the boy out. I appreciate
it. You did a good job writing it. Didn't have to edit a
single word in this. She's a good writer. Most women are better writers
than men. I'm just going to say it they pay attention to what they're
writing and they I don't know, They're just more attentive to the way they
write things, and I think that's cool. So women get to write,
and if your husband has a bigfoot story, write it for him, send
it to me, or a UFO story, or a ghost story or anything
else. We love weird stories. Thank you, all right. I don't
know if this I'm reading this cold. I just pulled it off my inbox
and copied it into my word processor. I only read the first couple of
paragraphs. Looks like this guy has got a pretty good writing skill, so
I won't have to do any editing, so I'm just gonna read it.
I just wanted to share a short story of an event that me and a
good sized church group encounter in two thousand eighteen. We were camping in New
Mexico at the Via Nuava Campground. It's a nice campground which lies in a
canyon with the Pekoast River running through the canyon. Camping spots in the canyon
were all full, so we all had to go camp on top of the
canyon. It was in the middle of June and it was hot, but
it was nice and clear. During the nights. On the second night,
we had a campfire and we're stargazing. Now. I have an interest in
astronomy since I was a kid, and I was sharing my vast knowledge with
the kids that were camping with us and all. We had a campsite of
about thirty people, about twelve adults and the rest were kids. As we
were looking east above our heads, passed a cube like objects several feet away
from us. As it passed, a gasp fell over everyone and an excitement
came over everyone. The whole event, I would say, lasted five seconds,
but it was very clear. It was a cube shaped object and it
appeared as it was made of glass. And the only reason we saw it
was because the moon reflected off the side as it floated by. It was
turning. Now I could see the edges, basically to get an image in
your head or a picture. It looked like a Rubik's cue, but it
was all black. The side looked like those buildings with black shiny glass,
and the shape was very pronounced. And as it turned, the reflection went
away and it was just like it disappeared. I kept an eye on it,
but I couldn't see it anymore. Now, this is not my first
time I've seeing strange things in the sky, because I've traveled daily across New
Mexico at night. This, however, was most of the people that were
with us first sightings, and all the kids asked me what it was.
One of the other adults chimed in and said it must have been a satellite.
I saw that he was serious and possibly didn't want the kids thinking different,
so I agreed. But I knew better. I see satellites all the
time, and I've spent time tracking them at night. I've even seen starlink
satellites and they are a psyched to see, and I know they can make
people think they are seeing UFOs. I knew what this was, and the
rest of the night was uneventful. Many of us stayed up to see if
anything else was zoomed by. This cube was silent and just flowed through the
sky, effortless, effort, effort less lee. I was the last one
to go to sleep that night, and I never saw the cube again.
Several years later, I asked the kids and the adults if they remembered that
night, and they all said yes. But out of everyone, I'm the
only one who remembers what the structure looked like. Everyone else remembers seeing a
satellite or just something, but they can't say what. I'm always looking up
into the sky because these things really interest me. Living in New Mexico,
one can view many things that are strange, the paranormal, encryptids, and
even many things flying that just can't be regular aircraft. New Mexico is known
for all of this, and it boggles my mind on why most people are
not interested. But one thing I do know, even if it's not admitted,
is that everyone here has a story. Well, thanks can this is
my story, and I wonder if anyone else saw the same thing here in
Mexico that night. That's the end of his email. I don't it was
in twenty eighteen. He doesn't really give a date, but yeah, New
Mexico is an active area for things flying around at night. I don't know.
Is that where the what's that ranch called? Oh? I can't re
some guy bought it recently now can't even It's slip my mind. Skinwalker Ranch.
That's it. That's it, the Skinwalker Ranches. That Where is that
in New Mexico? I don't know. New Mexico has a long history of
all these kind of things. And I think that big story, the big
government story where UFO's crashed and supposedly the Project Blue Book and all that's where
all that started. I think all that happened in New Mexico. Anyway.
I just get excited about these UFO stories, just I get excited about the
bigfoot stories too, so bigfoot people don't get upset. But I like these
UFO stories a lot. This was really good, So thanks to the writer
for sending it. He never said if I could use his name, but
guy, I do know his name, and I know a guy who has
the same name as him that I used to work with, but I don't
think it's the same person. Anyway. Thanks for the story. I appreciate
it all right. I think that's gonna wind this podcast up. I really
appreciate you listening this far, and we'll see you guys on the next one.
Thanks a lot, love you all. Dam Nam