Sheri's Sixth Sense

BATTLED FIELD ENERGIES

from the April 2018  Star Beacon

By Sheri Gould

           One of my "spiritual jobs" during this lifetime has been to work on clearing and cleansing battlefield energies, and help send those souls that have been "stuck" here (spirits/ghosts) and send them to the Light. There's probably not an inch of land on our planet that hasn't experienced battle or war throughout
history, but my focus, given to me by Spirit, has been to work with those connected with military.
           I have been to battle sites everywhere from Manassas, Va., to Gettysburg, Pa., to sites in Europe and Korea and other places. My main focus, though, for this article, are the areas along the front range of the Bighorn Mountains in Wyoming -- Fort Phil Kearny, the Fetterman Battle and the Wagon Box Fight.
           To give a little background first, the whole area from the Black Hills of South Dakota to Wyoming's Bighorn Mountains to the Montana Goldfields to the Platte River were the sacred hunting grounds of the Sioux, Cheyenne and Arapahoe. The U.S. Government set aside this area, called the Powder River Country, under the terms of the Fort Laramie Treaty of 1851 for the Native Americans. But, the U.S. Government reneged on the treaty because of the discovery of gold in western Montana in 1862, when hundreds of miners, prospectors, pioneers and
settlers came into the region traveling from Virginia City, Mont., south along the east side of the Bighorn Mountains all the way to Fort Laramie -- known as the Bozeman Trail.
           When the tribes attempted to turn back the wagons and herds, the settlers began demanding protection, and thus, in 1866 (10 years before Custer's Battle of the Little Bighorn), Fort Phil Kearny was built, even though it was in direct violation of the treaties. Chief Red Cloud, Chief Man-Afraid-Of-His-Horses, and other Chiefs who roamed the Powder and Bighorn country to the west, finally had enough and declared war on the invaders of their country. History calls this the Fetterman Battle, and known to the Native Americans as "The Battle of the 100-In-The-Hand," which happened on December 21, 1866.
           On the anniversary date of December 21, some years ago, I was given the opportunity, through efforts of my husband, to go to Fort Phil Kearny and Fetterman Battle Site with the curator of the Buffalo Gatchell Museum -- Andy Anderson, and the Wyoming state curator of the Fort Phil Kearny and Fetterman Battle Sites -- Bob Wilson, to have a guided tour and share my clairvoyant impressions with them. (Clairvoyance is a paranormal ability, "seeing" mental images of people and events that are distant in time or place.)
           For this tour, I prepared myself through prayer (asking to receive information) and meditation (listening or receiving visions from Source/God) which translates into what kind of items I needed to bring, and what foods or liquids I should or should not have prior in order to raise my vibrational (reception) rate. I was "guided" to wear my medicine pouch that contained certain stones that would help raise my vibrational rate -- that is to say, I become connected in a specific way to the work I'm doing through Source/God/All That Is.
           When the three of us arrived at Fort Phil Kearny, Bob and Andy wanted me to get a feel of what took place at Fort Phil Kearny prior to the troops heading out that fateful day. There are no original buildings left standing at Fort Phil Kearny, because the fort was burned to the ground. We began our walk in a southerly direction, with my first impression of an officer wearing Captain's bars on his dress blues uniform and a saber on his side, wearing a plumed hat, and who was given the name of Johnson.
           I then asked Bob to give me some of the pieces of building to hold, but I wasn't getting any impressions from the charred wood. As we headed east, I then had the impression of a soldier bathing in one of those oblong aluminum tubs, with his knees up to his chest. I saw the soldier from the back -- someone was pouring water down his back. I asked Bob about their bathing habits, and he said not much was written about it, except that in winter especially, they didn't bathe because they couldn't afford for the soldiers to get sick. The impression of the bathing soldier is where the soldiers' barracks used to be!
           On a little farther, I had an impression of a log building with a pot-bellied stove sitting in the middle of it, and on the sides of the walls were shelves. The top shelves had rows and rows of tin cups, the second row of shelves had blankets.
           The impressions I received regarding the building I "saw" is where the Quartermaster building used to stand which housed all those items! As we got to the southeast corner, I began to "see" soldiers lined up for review. The sun was very hot -- I could feel the intense heat, and a soldier fell face forward to the ground in front.
           Bob then told me that this was the exact place where the soldiers lined up, and he also mentioned that when you stand to attention and the sun's so hot, that when you fall forward, you can't even put your arms in front of you to catch yourself.
           My last impression at the fort was in the northeast corner. I kept getting an impression of some kind of ritual that took place in that spot, involving three or four men daily, but I wasn't getting anything more specific. Bob and Andy then told me that this was the location of the look-out tower -- with the changing of the guard!
           From Fort Phil Kearny, Andy, Bob and I drove about five miles to the Fetterman Monument. I watched a bald eagle traveling parallel to us the whole way there -- a good omen! Bob and Andy both felt it best to walk as far north on the Bozeman Trail as possible, so that I could get a sense of where the battle began with the soldiers. It was also the spot that the bald eagle kept circling around!
           At one spot on the trail, there were some huge rocks and Bob said he believed five people were killed there, though I "saw" seven instead. As we headed southward, Bob told me they weren't sure whether all the troops headed north on the Bozeman Trail, or if some of them headed north in the valley instead. The vision I was shown showed the troops both on the trail and in the valley heading north.
           I "saw" the troops in the valley being taunted by an Indian maiden -- I kept seeing her peek over her shoulder, and the soldiers kept coming north! The strange thing for me, though, was that the energies I was picking up were more masculine than feminine, which confused me. Bob and Andy then shared with me that the maiden I "saw" was actually the medicine man who was a hermaphrodite acting as a decoy. We continued south, and on the ridge where the fence line is, I had two impressions.
           The first was of an Indian honoring a comrade, being very respectful. Bob said that this was the spot where they believe the revered Indian, Big Nose, was wounded. Big Nose, who was a decoy, was shot from his horse and badly wounded. A warrior came to help him as he was still alive. Big Nose asked to be moved up the hill, and he was propped up to watch the rest of the battle.
           The other impression was of "seeing" a pile of rocks placed on top of each other as if a monument. Andy was glad I saw that, for that was the spot where they believe the army bugler, Adolph Metzger, died while trying to hold off the Indians. He fought with his bugle as a weapon and is said to have fought like a lion.
           My vision continued with many arrows appearing in his body and his death while fighting. After the battle, he was found covered with a buffalo robe. That great honor was extended to Metzger by the Indians to enable him to enjoy his "afterlife in the great hunting grounds."
           We continued south on the Bozeman Trail, and at a narrow section of the trail, I was getting impressions of covered wagons and pioneer women and children walking alongside. Bob and Andy said that at that narrow section of the trail is where the Indians were crouched down on both sides of the trail, and when the soldiers came to that narrow section of trail, the arrows went flying, even killing some of the Indians on the opposite sides of the trail! On the trail, I saw the soldiers marching south in fours. Bob said that was correct and not in twos, as portrayed in the movies.
           As we walked southerly, there was a special spot that Andy and Bob asked me for impressions. I could see someone holding a type of rifle that had to be cocked from underneath, and he was cocking this rifle as fast as he could, and running while doing it. Bob was especially excited about this, because at that spot is where they have the only archaeological evidence on the whole trail of clusters of spent repeater (Spencer) rifle cartridges found at that location. Bob and Andy said that the validating archaeological evidence was recent and there was no way that I could've known of its existence, much less its precise location.
           Bob Wilson routinely includes a brief mention of this during the conduct of his regular tours of the Fetterman Battle Site. Back again at the monument, I said prayers, asking that all the souls from this battle be sent to the Light. I then felt that the souls of the tragic battle were released, that none would be earthbound, and that everyone involved in the Fetterman Battle had found peace.
           Shortly after my tour of Fort Phil Kearny and the Fetterman Battle Site, my friend Monna and I were getting guidance from Source to go to the Wagon Box Fight site near Story, Wyo., where more Indian, Cavalry and civilian deaths had happened for about seven months following the Fetterman Battle.
           As we looked out around the area of the fight, I "saw" a tepee appear over the location of the site, and then all of a sudden, the tepee went up into the air and inverted, and in a stationary hover. We were then guided by Source to visualize all the pioneer men, women, children, gold prospectors, cavalry, Native Americans and everyone else -- all who have been "stuck" (earthbound) in this whole area for at least the last 150 years, coming from the north, south, east and west to this inverted tepee. I "saw" the lines forming and everyone coming from the four directions, standing underneath this inverted tepee one at a time, then moving into the Light. A (real) cloud formed over the inverted tepee as more and more stood under the tepee and went to the Light.
           (Since this experience, I have received some revelations which I want to share. I was watching William Henry's "Stargate 2012" DVD, and was watching the part dealing with Atlantis, and showing Atlantis inverted over itself [just like the tepee] forming the X or hourglass shape which actually was a wormhole or vortex. Every soul who placed themselves under the tepee was actually going through a wormhole! The other piece of information was from the Perelandra Garden Workbook by Michelle Small Wright. She did "the battle energy release" process to clear the Perelandra lands from the Civil War battle energies, and as she was doing the release, she saw white energy which looked like steam shooting straight up, which created a cloudy layer of white energy which hung about 20 feet above the ground -- just like the physical cloud I saw hanging over the inverted tepee!)
           Sometime after the Wagon Box Fight Site experience, we once again got information that we needed to go back to the site to do some adjustments. Along with our mutual friend, Pat, we did some more clearing and cleansing of the land, and I still saw the inverted tepee hovering with all the souls still going to the Light. When we thought we finished what we came to do, we began to leave, and all of a sudden, I "saw" a Native American spear being thrown right in front of us on the path to stop us. So we turned around, went back and continued clearing and cleansing until we knew we accomplished what we went there for, and no more spears were thrown in front of us!
           As of this writing, the tepee/wormhole/vortex is still active at the Wagon Box Fight Site, and I was told that it encompasses a radius of about 1,800 miles. The adjustments that we did were for nature (trees, plants, etc.) and for the lands (ground/dirt) that was involved.
           Thank you for letting me share these amazing experiences with you.

         
         Sheri Gould is an experiencer and clairvoyant, and writes from Wyoming.

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