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A Big Leap: From Jerusalem to Little Fort: Population 100

A Big Leap: From Portal Jerusalem to Little Fort, British Columbia, Canada, Population 100.

 Our marvelous mind-blowing two year sojourn in Israel and the Middle East was over. September was commencing and we were back in Canada. My husband had completed his military releases in Ottawa and we had patiently traversed across Canada, now to locate a new home in the British Columbia wilderness.

 While visiting family the year before we had been drawn to pay a quick visit to a cousin in Kamloops, BC. My cousin lured me into a metaphysical bookstore there and while I was browsing I received a message from my spiritual guide: “This is a good place for you to settle!” I was shocked initially but when I left the bookstore I looked around, noticing sunshine, dry sand hills, ponderosa pine, wide open spaces, sage brush, all things that I loved.

 I tucked this information into my heart. Our spot in Canada required a log home, plenty of acreage to grow food, clean water and lakes to fish. My husband decided that he would drive through various regions of British Columbia, looking. I kept having my patience tested and kept reminding him that we would find our place near Kamloops.

 We were welcomed at our cousins upon Kamloops arrival. It was a fabulous September, with warm sunny days, apples ripening, chickens happily laying eggs and canoes still down at the river interface.

 The first real estate office we descended upon had two log homes for sale in and about the locale and we made plans to head off the following morning. The sun shone again that day and I was excited to be looking for our home in Canada.

 We missed the turn to the first wilderness log home, instead, driving straight up the North Thompson River valley, heading north instead of west. I was immediately in love with the views: the meandering river and the hills that surrounded it. Soon the sage and pine trees gave way to cedars, firs, and vine maples.

 Just before we reached Little Fort an enormous billboard with a painting of a UFO appeared. The sign read: ‘UFO Ice Cream, Black Horse Motel.’ Immensely excited I knew that we were in for a good time up here north of the “Big Fort”-- that is Kamloops. West up Highway 24, then north brought us into a steep canyon. When we entered the stretch of good dirt road, our hearts soared. My husband drove slowly, window open, smoking the meerschaum pipe he’d purchased in Turkey. Grouse meandered across the road, deer leapt athwart several times and we passed a small but beautiful circular lake. Nearing the end of this quaint road, fir boughs, ancient maples and cottonwood trees encompassed the road, enclosing our space in a bower of green, yellow and autumn red. “Paradise,” I said as we excitedly continued up a steep driveway to a log house on the mountainside overlooking a canyon.

 In a beautiful astounding amphitheater-like setting, nestled a log home on three levels of mountainside! We were in love. No one was at home so after a brief look about we headed back into the village for tea and pie to sit and think. While sitting in a café I spoke to a friendly fellow. He introduced himself and said he was the motel owner that had the UFO ice cream stand. He told us the rocket ship ice cream stand had been purchased in Vancouver after Expo ‘86 closed. Surrounding the outdoor sitting area was a kiosk of one hundred and twenty UFO photographs that he had collected. He also told me there was a ghost in the motel, a woman who ran around at night slamming doors. I cringed, for I had known that at some point in my life I would have to deal with ghost-busting but immediately I came to know part of my soul purpose for being in the Central/Monashee mountains.

 We drove up to the house again late afternoon and low and behold one of the owners was home. She showed us about and kept on mentioning that the listing was running out in less than two weeks and they didn’t want to sell anymore.

 While we perused the upstairs that looked out to a pyramidal-shaped mountain directly across from us, a sudden rain shower burst down around the environs. A few minutes later it stopped and a brilliant rainbow rose right across the valley below! “Hmm,” I thought, “it looked like a sign.”

 We had a quick tour of the thirteen acres, and when we returned to the front lawn of the house another rainbow formed over top of the first! At that moment I knew without a doubt that this was where we were meant to be. That was easy. My prayer throughout the long drive from Ottawa, Canada, to B.C., was that we would find a beautiful log home in live-in condition. An offer was made that was accepted before the deadline and we took possession November 1st.

 Initially we camped out in our new home and slept on Turkish carpets awaiting the arrival of our furnishings. The first night I heard the metaphysical wolves howling on the plateau behind us and the third night heard the psychic sounds of native battle cries. The fourth day I met a local elderly rancher, a Cartwright and he became my first Reiki client. I was thrilled and I asked him about the UFO interest in the village.

 “Oh yes”, he drawled, “Seen several myself. One came down right in the field past the school yard, burning the tree tops as it flew over.”

 He also told me about the battles that took place in the area that the river natives fought with the plateau peoples for hunting grounds. He mentioned that a native trail went through our property. I decided right then and there that I would build a medicine wheel as per instructions of Tennessee native dream walker, Silver Eagle. This medicine wheel was to receive visits from Chief Dan George, actor and philosopher, Silver Eagle, Tennessee Dream-walker, Ancient Goddess Gaia, several adepts from Delphi, Greece, Archangels Michael and Gabriel as well as many others. I was thrilled to find my Canadian mountain portal home!

 

 

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National best-selling author, Advanced Reiki Master, Fire Priestess, Conference Speaker, Metaphysician Master, Agnes Toews-Andrews, has been researching the Goddess, the paranormal and metaphysical at home in Canada and at sacred sites around the world since 1987. It was while working with energy/Reiki that her clairsentient and clairaudient abilities began to awaken. A world traveler, she is the author of 8 non-fiction spiritual books and 1 book of paranormal fiction. At home in the question mark, Agnes has known since the age of 14 while watching a sunset in rural British Columbia that she was to be an 'Activator' of humanity and in 1989 made a commitment to be a Lightworker. Also a co-creative Devic gardner, macrobiotic consultant, she is the proud mother of two amazing kids and grandmother of five even more amazing grand kids. She currently resides in the Selkirk Mountains in the West Kootenays, British Columbia, Canada.  

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