Love Letter to Sasquatch, by Alicia Swan from Alaska:
I want to be precise from the very first thread:
this understanding did not originate with me.
I did not witness this firsthand.
I did not seek this out.
It was revealed through another person’s encounter—shared openly and innocently on Sunbow Truebrother’s site:
https://scenicsasquatch.com/testimonial/
The following day, a quiet thought arose in me:
What if we could see the colors of emotion through the eyes?
What if emotion itself carried color, and was visible?
What was reflected in that encounter was not described as something out of the ordinary for the Sasquatch, but rather something natural to them. A sense that their eyes are alive, responsive, expressive, shifting in light. Not emotionally reactive, but emotionally present.
That was when the thought fully formed.
What if their eyes reflect emotion in direct light form?
Not metaphorically.
Not as fantasy.
But as a natural state of expression of being.
The Eyes of the Living Rainbow emerged, not as a symbol, but as emotional depth and intelligence made visible.
Through this lens, emotion moves as light moves, through sky and water, across the Earth itself. Each current of color carries emotion as an integrated state:
- Red — grounded presence, survival without fear, the strength to remain here
- Orange — life force, creativity, emotional flow, the warmth of connection
- Yellow — awareness, clarity, perception without distortion
- Green — heart balance, compassion, harmony with all life
- Blue — calm truth, depth, steady communication
- Violet — wisdom, remembrance, connection beyond time
These colors do not linger or overwhelm. They deepen, soften, and pass as emotion is felt and then instantly released. This is only a example of what the colors of emotion may indeed be. Where humanity often suppresses emotion, or becomes overwhelmed by carrying energy never meant to be held, the Sasquatch People suggest something entirely different:
emotion as information, not disruption.
A current that moves through the body without becoming trapped.
We are not one color at a time.
We are the movement between them. Feeling is light, traveling into form.
A Living Rainbow does not stay still.
It bends with experience.
It refracts through tears.
It brightens after storms
This is not foreign to us.
This is ancient depth of feeling.
We are the Light that learns how to feel.
Many humans learned, through trauma and survival, to hide emotion. To sever feeling from clarity. To wear a false pretense of composure at the cost of their own honest identity.
Our First Ancestors did not.
Perhaps this is why so many sense Sasquatch presence not through fear or mystery, but through emotional coherence, the experience of being seen by a being who has not fragmented their inner world.
The Living Rainbow is alive within each of us.
A reminder of our connection to all that is.
When emotional intelligence is allowed to move, it becomes wisdom.
Inner strength and feeling were never meant to be opposites.
Presence does not require suppression,
it requires release.
I did not discover this.
I was simply led to see it in its raw beauty.
And once one has seen,
it becomes impossible to unsee.
This understanding is where the images were born.
If eyes could mirror the moment, gratitude would be,
a rainbow softened by humility, seen through their eyes of the Living Rainbow.
Eyes are indeed the mirror of the Soul.
If this design speaks to your inner depths, the Rainbow is present within you too.
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Original link: https://kindredtreevoice.substack.com/p/through-the-eyes-of-the-living-rainbow

Lastly, I have held this close until now, and I offer it to you to share, if you feel it may serve others walking this same threshold. I offer this piece to those who, like me, are standing at a threshold, between remembering and becoming. May it find them where they are, and may love light the way.
-The Reunion of Kin-
Every thread is woven in perfect timing
. When I awoke, I knew you were my kin. Had this memory come too soon, I might not have been able to carry it. The love is vast. The bond is sacred, eternal.
Though I am not beside you now, I walk beside you still. My body remembers. Each step, each firelit glance, the warmth of the Love Guardian’s embrace.
Nothing can sever this kinship, not even my own forgetting.
This bond runs as deep as the ocean waters themselves, carrying me through the veil once more, so that I may walk again with my Forest Elders secure in the knowledge that I am never alone.
I feel the stars watching, their light guiding my reunion with the ones I love dearly. Love transcends time and space. It never forgets who it is bound to.
Now I remember the sacred bond of ages past. Now I am ready, to embrace, to walk, to sit, to commune, to live with the Ancient Guardians of this Earth.
They knew me before I remembered myself. They waited for me to remember what they could not forget.
For there are none like me in a thousand worlds.
This is the time of union, when realms converge again to birth the energies of radical restoration for all sentient life, and now, I light my own fire of remembrance.
I gaze across the cosmic fields I inhabit, and through every pulse of my being, I call forth unison, now made into flesh.
This is the language of my heart. Love beyond the veil.
There may be others who feel as I do. I share these emotions because they are powerfully beautiful, for all life.
I feel in my heart that the hairy humanoids, the Sasquatch People, are kin.
When you awoke to this truth, did you too become lovesick? For we were not living beside the ones our hearts felt so close to. Yet you knew you were never truly separate, you were only remembering.
What they felt was our forgetting. How hard that must have been for them. Such heartache, and yet such powerful love.
A love without limits. A love that forever protects and watches, from the realms of now and the realms in between.
Our hearts are the bridge. Our love opens the field for them to step through.
Are you one who carries this remembrance? Brave enough to step out?
Now is the time, my Kindred Ones.
Whole in heart. Unified with the Mother. Aligned with all spiritual allies, seen and unseen, beyond the stars, beyond the worlds.
We are so loved.
Love is the truest honor we can hold.
May we unite with one breath, breathing in wholeness with all Guardians of Earth, of Stars, and of the worlds beyond, who feel this same call to protect our Mother Earth.
Take your stand once more beside your brothers and sisters.
The hearts are ready, and here the portal has opened.
Oh, Sunbow you are a true Elder! Thank you for listening to my heart!! This was my first Love letter to the Sasquatch People!!
Many blessings to you and all we hold dear!!





























