The Messenger, Journal Entry From 2/7/22
Saturday evening I had a few friends over, Sam, Chad, Dylan, Kari, Jenna and Trevor. I’ve wanted Jenna to come by because she is incarnated from the Middle Kingdom and can see all the beings like Morgen can. Precious, my gollum mentioned in a previous journal entry, was so excited. He had the zoomies and was running in a circle around the house and peaking at Jenna. Surprisingly, her mom Kari could also tell where Precious was the whole time. I didn’t realize she was sensitive and especially to that dimension which I believe is a higher vibration than where spirits are.
Jenna said a blue little glowing fairy was checking out my fairy RV park I made in the front yard. She said the park needs more plants. I think the plants make the RV park more appealing to the fairies. I had a koi pond in my front yard years ago that the raccoons wouldn’t leave alone, so I had the pond liner removed and put a bird bath and succulent garden in the hole. I added small birdhouses shaped like trailers in between the plants. I’ve strung LED solar fairy lights so the campground lights up at night, and even made light posts around the RV park. I go the extra mile, and open the birdhouses to add bedding and furniture and wall hangings inside to make them cozy. It’s just like in the movie Field of Dreams, if you build it, they will come! So, I’m excited to hear that a blue fairy is checking it out.
Jenna said there was a little guy sitting on the ground between us with his legs crossed, just listening to us talk. He was between a pixie and a goblin she estimated, and was about 2.5 feet tall. He eats bugs and snails and has a job like a messenger. She sketched him the next day and sent me her drawing to show me what he looks like and he’s really cute. I think all the fae realm at my house were excited Jenna came over. She said the energy was intense, and it did seem like it overwhelmed her a little.
This little guy was listening to our conversation. I drew this with the help of Jenna Dahme. She did an initial sketch and sent me a color swatch to get the skin color right.
Earlier that day, I meditated listening to 932 hz binaural beats. I heard that different frequencies help us connect better to different dimensions, and that 932hz helps us to see spirit better. I would love to see my dad and friend Laura who visit me often here at my house. My daughter is the one who tells me that they are here, although I usually know because I get telepathic thoughts in my head from Laura. I don’t hear my dad but he does take over the music and plays his songs a lot. After meditating, I saw an orb in broad daylight. It looked like a glowing strand of hair was hanging out by my eye. I tried brushing the hair away but there was no hair. It was like the way light shines on the edge of a bubble. The interior of the bubble was not lit, only the outside. I asked Morgen about it, and she said it was my dad. I was very happy that I saw him.