Hi Folks,
I’m currently on a three day mini vacation from work and used the last two of those days to drive up North to Manitoulin Island to enjoy the natural beauty and energy of the place, and to toss some orgonite.
I didn’t do alot of gifting, but thought I would report about it anyway as I realized it’s been a while since I posted a gifting report. I stopped posting reports of small gifting runs because when you do this all the time the regular smallish runs don’t seem noteworthy enough to post about, as I imiagine most of us here do this amount of gifting frequently.
As I drove up highways 400 and 69 (in Ontario, Canada, on the Eastern shore of Lake Huron) I passed several spots I had gifted last year. Most notable was a large weatherball and antenna array only a few hundred metres from the higway near the town of Brit, a cloubuster I gifted to the area near Sudbury, and the Domtar pulp and paper mill in the town of Espanola and the town itself. As I passed all these areas on the way to Manitoulin it seemed to me they were still feeling good (the entire region around the weatherball felt awful before).
I chose Manitoulin Island mainly because there is an ancient Ojibway spiritual site there I had wanted to experience for quite some time. It’s called Dreamer’s Rock and is located on Birch Island in the Manitoulin Region (Manitouin Island is an entire region encompassing many islands, and is known as the largest freshwater island in the world). To visit the site you have to go to the local Band Office and get written permission, as this is an active Native spiritual site on reserve land. Permission was graciously given and I paid a very small fee, and was on my way with hand drawn (and very accurate) directions to the site.
Dreamer’s Rock sits atop a quartzite peak that takes about twenty minutes to climb. I knew on the way up something was brewing, because a large and beautiful red-tailed hawk landed on a boulder not twenty feet from me as I climbed. It looked right at me, hopped a couple of times on the rock and then settled in the low branches of a nearby tree. The hawk was so close and so big that I clearly heard his talons scrape the quartzite and his weight pruduce a feathery thud as he hopped up and down on the rock. Never before have I seen a hawk behave this way. He was telling me something.
When I finally got to the top I found the site exactly as it was described. There is an obvious depression in the rock, where for centuries young Ojibway and Odawa men laid down and looked skyward, waiting for a vision. It was (and I imagine still is) a rite of passage and an important point in a young mans’ development. These men would stay there for days, fasting and enduring the weather until their visions came. Luckily I didn’t have to wait as long.
As I laid there I felt a definite rush of energy penetrate my back and tingle my spinal column, making it vibrate wtith greater intensity as the minutes passed. In my minds’ eye I saw a Native woman dancing and manipulating an energy flow with her open hands. I’m not sure from what time period she was, but did see clearly she was dressed in a tradional dance outfit coloured red on the shoulders and chest and adorned with beadwork. After she faded from my view I saw a procession of birds fly past. Some of them species from the area I could recognize like hawks, eagles, and ravens; others I didn’t know. When this passed and the vibrations stopped I opened my eyes, and right above me was a cloud formation in the shape of a large bird of prey. It was directly over Dreamer’s Rock, it’s chest facing down and it’s wings close to it’s body but puffed out a bit at the shoulders, it’s head facing East so I could see its’ beak and right eye in profile.
The Natives who use the spot have left many offerings on the rock. There were brightly coloured cloths tied to branches and some left in clefts in the soft quartzite. I left an orgonite tb in a cleft as my offering and thanks, and sprinkled a few more around the forested area. I left feeling very good and relaxed and as I climbed down I remembered the hopping hawk and thought “what was he trying to tell me?” The answer I got was pretty wild.
I had the sudden and strong impression that there was an underground base of some kind beneath the quartzite and I was supposed to clear it. I have been part of chat sessions that did this regularly, so I tried a technique I had learned while observing the psychics doing their thing. I simply imagined the cavern beneath filling with high vibration energy and light, and boosted from the heart at the same time, and I felt an immediate connection with something dark and nasty. I reflexivley coughed hard, from deep in my lungs, and my throat burned harshly. This lasted only a few seconds, then it all cleared and the entire site seemed to open and become very calm after a little while of shifting energies. A little while later I noticed dark grey saucer-shaped clouds appear from out of nowhere in a bright blue sky, and they didn’t feel too happy [Image Can Not Be Found]
After this I continued exploring the Southern end of Manitoulin Island. I drove highway 6 most of the way to the end and detoured onto the Wikwemikong Reserve on a hunch some orgonite was needed there. I gifted the church, the schools and a tower or two in the area. Then circled around on highway 542 to 551 (I think those were the numbers) and headed back North to the mainland via highway 6. On this drive I gifted a few power transfer stations, a pretty large antenna array that felt pretty awful until it was gifted, and the pow wow grounds and water tower (topped with panels) of the M’chekeenig Reserve (I’m not sure if I’m spelling the name correctly, my apologies if not). I had just enough orgonite to gift every tower I passed on Manitoulin too. Funny how that is often the case [Image Can Not Be Found]
I decided I would post about my experience on Dreamer’s Rock because I promised Don Croft a couple of years ago, when he invited me to post, that I wouldn’t hold back on sharing all this weirdness. As Don often writes, we don’t ask the readers here to believe us when we discuss these kinds of things, just put them in your “wait and see file” and get busy with your own orgonite. If you do I bet you’ll experience new and profound things too.
Mike
p.s. – if any of the psychics would like to take a look at what I experienced and let me know anything they perceive about it I would appreciate it. I always want to know more when this kind of thing happens. a reply here or a pm would be great.
I also forgot to mention that I saw an amazing variety of wildlife on this trip. I saw a deer, a bear, had a close encounter with a fox, a chipmunk, two red squirells, a huge black and yellow wasp and a hawk, and passed a field full of huge brown/grey brids and I have no idea what species they were. they looked like enormous brown/grey flamingos. they were so big i thought at first it was an emu farm, so I stopped the car to take a look, and then noticed two more of them fly in and stand with the others. emus don’t fly, so these were wild and unlike anything I’ve ever seen in Ontario before, and I’m pretty familiar with the local wildlife. maybe a migratory species on their way somewhere else?
