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At the time my husband and I lived in New Mexico. We loved scoping out all the cool little towns. Our house was located on the top of a mesa near Albuquerque. One of our neighbors was a native to the area and mentioned he knew a place to pick up landscaping rocks, as we wanted to xeriscape our property. The place he talked about belonged to a woman he worked for a long time. We had permission to venture out there and pick up rocks. It was a nice drive out to the place. We had perfect weather for the trip. It was tricky to locate but we found ourselves in a remote area. There were a lot of old remnants of people camping or living in nooks of the rocks. The railroad tracks passed through. We found old artifacts and kept walking. As we rounded a big boulder area & got closer to the tracks a sharp high pitch began ringing in my ears. I get this a lot so I wasn’t worried, it usually means my guide is around or sometimes it’s a warning bell. My husband said he heard nothing. The rocks we found were really great for landscaping; some had multi-colors, really unusual. As we were picking up rocks & putting them in the back of the truck the high pitch got louder. I got the nudge that this area had either radiation from the tracks or just high amounts from the land itself. BUT we kept hunting. Then I got so nauseas & said we should head out. My husband was concerned about me but I felt a little better as we drove back up the Freeway. The sound was still loud as could be. But cleared a bit by the time we got home. The next day we placed the rocks in the landscaping. That night I had the wildest experience. There was music playing in my living room. I went out & there was a guy under a blanket calling me, like he was my husband. I went over & said I know you’re not him what do you want? He got up & was dressed like an old “Western” preacher in a long black coat, and then I saw the other 2. They looked like old Prospectors. I realized they probably came with the rocks!! They were just dancing around, not causing pain or trouble, I wasn’t even scared. Other things happened but it would make this long story much longer! We had just finished a stone patio with a latilla covering & somehow I knew instinctively that was a portal. I saw a light outside in the back property through the sliding glass door. So I started dancing with the men & just danced them over to the slider & said you need to go out this door there’s someone waiting for you. I slid the door open and one at a time they all went without any trouble. I fell back to sleep & woke up the next day figuring everything was settled. And it was. But that house & property had (has I suppose) lots of activity! I wasn’t sure if it was a dream or not, but for sure knew the rocks were part of the whole experience.
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