The Bigfoot Parchments
The Bigfoot Parchments were given to me during my journey and prolonged stay in Cross Over, the land of the Sasquatch. Rutheeus, Member of the Sasquatch Council of Elders, entrusted me with the Bigfoot knowledge contained in these parchments as a means for helping mankind. The nature of these parchments and their significance to helping mankind is the subject of Book 3, The Awakening, in the Conversations With Sasquatch series.
Book 1, The Encounter is all about how that journey began.
The Bigfoot Parchments book also includes many of my Bigfoot poems. All these poems were written shortly after my return to Fairview, Michigan during the month of December, 2021. You could say I had a Bigfoot muse as I set about to decipher the true meaning of what was contained in the sack of gifts that I had been given by the Sasquatch Council of Elders.
The results and knowledge gained from these gifts will also be revealed in The Awakening. Research is currently being conducted and quantified as to the breadth and importance of these gift's resultant purposes and uses.
Bigfoot Parchment # 1
As an example, Bigfoot Parchment number 1 states: The Secret of Time. This statement is followed by an illustration of a six-pointed star with a colored-in hexagon that is created by the base of each triangle descending from each of the star's points.
After my return from Cross Over, my dear Native American friend, Tecumseh, told me this Bigfoot Parchment corresponded with a Chippewa saying about the magic of a TeePee. It all makes sense to me now, but at the time I was doubtful and confused about what it meant.
“If you take the star points and fold them all vertically, you have a perfect teepee. A teepee is sister to The Stone Without Time*. It’s a spirit catcher. It preserves our memories and passes them down. I have claimed the memories of my father and my mother from my family’s teepee, and the memories of their fathers and mothers before them. Time does not exist in the realm of the spirit.” Tecumseh, my Native American friend.
“It is the law of how two worlds can occupy the same space. In other words, space is not made of time. Space is not bound, it is limitless, so it exists outside the realm of time. That is what you humans have forgotten. You are a race lost in time.” Rutheeus, Master at Arms for the Council of Elders.
The Bigfoot Parchments Poem
The Bigfoot Parchments
….
There are no hieroglyphs
nor painted rocks in caves;
no fossils of Bigfoot remains.
….
The Bigfoot exist
in the dimension of trees
and speak the language of rivers
and meandering streams.
….
They are seers and poets….
sculptors with gifts
from a world of dreams. They are philosophers
of source. They have
deciphered the secrets
of where thoughts were born.
….
I have the parchments to prove it….
the inherent wisdom of their ancient souls,
their knowledge of seeds,
roots, and livingness. They hold the keys
to the holy grail.
Richard Rensberry 1/15/21
Bigfoot Parchments Poem
The Portal
The Portal
There’s an anomaly
where the compass fails
in the old woods
near Big Creek. North ain’t north
and south ain’t south. East and west
get flipped on their heads.
I, who never gets lost
got lost here…. where the water runs
backwards, then repeats itself
over and over
like a line in a song.
It’s where the hairs
on your neck get tickled….
where your mouth grows dry
and you hold your breath.
It is the longitude
and latitude of Bigfoot—
my Sasquatch friends.
Richard Rensberry
