Extraterrestrials Shatter the Windows to our Soul

Life can change in an instant, especially when extraterrestrials shatter the windows to our soul.

For some of us, it’s a spiritual epiphany, for others it can be an occluded blackout.

In our physical universe as we know it, life begets death. Death begets life. That is our physical dimensional reality.

We exist in other dimensions as well as our existence on the physical plane, and thus the life death cycle so engrained into our reality is quite frankly, an illusion. The physical body dies, but the non physical body persists to reincarnate into the physical or live in another dimension altogether. Past life memories are now common place and electronically verifiable.

As my poem depicts, I have experienced other dimensions and have certainty that we have not been alone on this planet from its inception. Humanity is just one dimension of many that co-exists on this one physical plane we call Earth. There are three trillion planets extrapolated to exist just in the milky way alone. Just one of those planets has enough dimensions to make our heads spin. Dimensions and life in the Milky Way?

Even among our species their are many universes not containable within the confines of time and space. Extraterrestrials exist without our agreement. We are phenomenon but not the only ones. Any argument to the contrary is an impossibility so great that, yes, it is impossible. I have been there and have experienced when extraterrestrials shatter the windows to our soul.

Just like humanity, in that experience, I am not alone.

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Cross Over

There exists a world

few have ever seen.  Those that have

are awe struck… completely

turned inside out and upside down

within the realm of what is

and what isn’t.  They instantly know

Extraterrestrials exist, that there 

is no such thing as “death”,

just a soft but vibrant susurrus

from the heart of creation, from the all

of existence, from the very beginning

before the beginning began.  They behold

God is what God is, indescribable

in indefinable terms, incomprehensible

as the all-ness of is-ness

or the everything of forever-ness 

where the essence of man has always been.

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Book 2 in my Conversations With Sasquatch book series Cross Over

The Unique Essence of Creation is You

The unique essence of creation is you. That is why we are here. To create an ideal well above the the chaos created by those operating in the asylum of lost minds.

When it comes to creation, there has to be good judgement and balance for a human being to remain in a state of equilibrium with the universes in which they are engaged. Because creation often requires various degrees of destruction, this balance is achieved only via reason and innate knowing. Intellect is only a fraction of that creation, the heart and soul are the better guides to one’s worthwhile contributions to the communal act of living. It is pertinent in one’s life, to focus on creations that entail bringing about the least amount of destruction within the realm of creation.

It is easy to see the many failures of magnitude all around us. Those are creations with too much destruction.

Everything, good or bad is created. I hope you and others around you are in the “business” of creating good. Either way one goes, it is like a snowball rolling down or up the hill of life. The choice is ours. The unique essence of creation is you.

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Captivating Poetry from the Heart and Soul

Poetry book The Love Tree

Big Saturday Shoutout for the Onset of Spring

Today’s big Saturday Shoutout goes to Spring and to a Cup of Coffee and a Donut!

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Therefore, I have taken the day off. I am gone fishing.

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Maybe a good day to read a BOOK

Hidden Dimensions Revealed in Conversations With Sasquatch Book

Cross Over is book 2 in the Conversations With Sasquatch book series. It reveals hidden dimensions and supernatural powers the Bigfoot/Sasquatch use to remain elusive to even the most devoted and skilled Bigfoot hunters. Cross Over is book 2 in the Conversations With Sasquatch book series. All the books in my book series are a combination of fact and fiction, is based on my real life Bigfoot encounters.

I am the author of many Bigfoot/Sasquatch books and a lifelong experiencer committed to exploring the intersection of the physical and spiritual realms. Through my Conversations With Sasquatch series, I seek to spark thoughtful dialogue about hidden dimensions of reality and humanities’ evolving awareness.

As a result, I have written and published several books on the subject, including: Bigfoot Parchments.

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I have certainly had my share of close encounters of the third kind. Indeed, many people have, and the existence of portals to other dimensions is becoming more and more commonplace as a result. Nonetheless, the physical still remains the focus it when it comes to Bigfoot popularity. But, I am of a different ilk. For for example, the following poem came to me via a mind-speak conversation with a Sasquatch named Loquius, my Bigfoot Guardian.

   Bigfoot Names

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In the Temple of Years

each Bigfoot birth 

has it’s stone,

a permanent marker

and symbolic role

measuring strength, wisdom

or capability.  The stone 

is intentionally placed

and named with prayer…

it bears the weight

of all eternity.   

               Richard Rensberry, Michigan Author of Conversations With Sasquatch “Cross Over”   

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During my Bigfoot encounters I have grown more and more open and aware of their presence in our non physical realities. Since we are prone to dismiss these communications as imaginary, I have learned to trust and not shrug-off them off as figments of my imagination. Thus, even encounters with ghosts and other entities have become more prevalent. As a result, I expect the future has some more interesting experiences and hidden dimensions readily at hand.

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All my Bigfoot Books available HERE

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Tragic Poem Speaks to Devastating Cause of Ice Storm

This tragic poem speaks to devastating cause of ice storms in Michigan. We just got federal money from the last one and here we go again.

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Geo Engineering is real.

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More poetry by Michigan Poet Richard Rensberry.

The Wild Canary Children’s Book

Heartfelt Sunday Blessing and Beautiful Poem for Abundance and Joy

Heartfelt Sunday Blessing and Beautiful Poem for Abundance and Joy on this Sunday, March 15, 2026. I have a great affinity and connection with trees and poetry. May they brighten your day.

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Trees

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Trees flourish

the length and breadth 

of our nuclear lives.  They grow

decisive and strong

in bearing nuts,

apples, peaches and plums.

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These hardwoods think

in terms of bushels 

and large buckets

of delectable eats.  They deliver

a barrel of syrup

and hammocks hung

in dappled shade.

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Trees 

are charitable guardians

of wings.  They offer

shelter to sparrows,

finches and wrens.  Trees

catch and share 

the gift of rain.  They bring

a canopy of green

and glorious pink

blossoms of Spring.  Trees

paint our Autumns– yellow, orange and red…

Trees are a blessing we should never neglect.

Ricard Rensberry, Author

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The Love Tree in paperback

Haiku by Michigan Poet Richard Rensberry

Michigan Poet Richard Rensberry March 10, 2026

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COVID injected nano bots.

Cell towers taller than redwoods.

Microwaves of mind speak.

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More Haiku

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Books Michigan Author Richard Rensberry

Monday Poetry March 9, 2026

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 Identity

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There’s a golden thread

sewn into the fabric

of our existence.  It is electrified.

It carries a resonance

like a violin.  It vibrates

at the speed of life.

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The artist hears it.

It is the rhythm and rhyme

in his lyrics.  It puts the verve

of living color into the brush

of the painter.  It makes the dancer

leap and the sculptor sculpt.

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We sing.  We imagine,

we create.  We bring

the beauty and harmony

of love, affection and family.

We know, not think.

We help, not preach.

We nurture destiny

the best that we can.

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Richard Rensberry, March 9, 2026

Bird Watching

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This morning brought the first flock of geese. Their song descending like laughter on the wind. Two crows came along, arguing like crows are want to do… And two wild canaries came writing like yellow crayons across the patches of snow. Even the starlings with their yellow bills and beady eyes have their sights on Spring.

Children’s Book, Maple Tree Elves

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The freeze-thaw cycle is upon us.

It is that time of year in Michigan. That sweet nectar of the maple is drip, drip dripping into our pails, and will soon be boiled and cooked down into that delectable syrup that will excite our taste buds.

French toast and pancakes are piled on the horizon.

Even the lilacs and willows are awakening. Thank God it is Spring.

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Get your copy of Maple Tree Elves Here

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