Early morning, I walk with a local friend, usually about the break of day. My meeting with the friend is twelve minutes from my house. This particular morning, as I walked, a few hundred yards from my home, down the blacktop surfaced road, I was accompanied by an image: a very tall man looking creature. I first saw him walking, about twenty feet to my left, out of the corner of my eye. It was almost day break, and I could see images well enough to make them out. The road was beginning to get light enough for me to see any obstacle that may be in it, and the bushes, trees, houses, were all very clear images.

The man walking with me, stayed only a few feet ahead of my parallel path. Then I turned toward him to see if he was the man living two doors down from me. his image appeared to be like the man, in the dim lighted arena. I could make out his features, as looking through a dark glass dimly. He walked some hundred feet, or more, along the right-of-way, of the road. Some large bushy plants were just beyond this image, of a man. The man walked up to the last of these bushy plants, and walked right into it. No leaf, of the plant, was disturbed: no movement of the leaves, or limbs, at all. Then I knew it was a spirit, that had been conveyed to my mind. Immediately I cast this spirit out of the area, and into distance space.

On another occasion, as I walked the road, from my home: also in breaking of daylight, I saw an image along the road shoulder, ahead of me. It was as a black clump, with a bushy tail sticking straight up, from one end of it. I could tell it was dark in color, because only an image was made out, in the darkness. As I approached the image, it looked more like one of the skunks that we had seen, earlier this season: a mother skunk, with her four kittens. I drew closer, and as I watched this image, it turned to face me, with the tail, looking end, away from me all the time: as I walked by it. When I was parallel to it, along the road, the eyes shined a brilliant green, and appeared to be wider than any, skunk's head, I had ever seen. I believed it to be a spirit in the skunk, and I bound it, in spirit, sending it to a far place. The image disappeared, as I proceeded further down the road away from it. When I returned, an hour later, there was no evidence of a skunk, or spirit, in the location of the previous meeting.