His name he tells me is Ben. He has been nearby since my birth. He is my solar guide. “Indomitable spirit, radiant being, white rainbow wind” are the whispers he sends me.
Here are some photos I took in the summer of 2016. After I asked for a sign, I came out to see a weathered soccer ball. It had been missing somewhere in the woods for some years. The ball was square in the center of my field. This occurred minutes after I asked whether I was truly communicating with Ben, the Quvintilear Sasquatch.
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