The traveler steps into a glade where the sunlight bends in strange patterns. A single bee hovers nearby, moving with intent, as if guiding the path. The air hums with a rhythm unseen, and a whisper of intuition brushes the traveler’s mind.
The air hums with a rhythm unseen, and a whisper of intuition brushes the traveler’s mind. This is a place where spirit meets matter — and where stories begin.
Here, we’ll weave a narrative that moves through the language of nature: bee, butterfly, crow, sparrow, mouse, and traveler. Each creature has its own song and truth. These stories are personal, seen through their own eyes, and therefore subjective — not formulas of A + B = C, but glimpses of lived experience.
Before we travel further, let us meet the players — always good to know who walks beside us:
• Bee
• Butterfly
• Crow
• Sparrow
• Mouse
• Traveler
The Bee, Mrs. Melissa, hums with activity at CuttingThroughTheMatrix.com.
The Butterfly, Mrs. Jo Leigh — known as “Debess” — once carried Alan Watt’s words to the world with devotion, hosting his talks and spreading his message.
The Crow, Mrs. Diana, transcribed Alan’s words for nearly seventeen years, preserving his voice long after each broadcast.
The Sparrow, Mrs. Karen, kept a quiet but steady presence, her voice gentle yet clear.
The Mouse, Mrs. Regine from Germany, scurries in and out of sight — sharp-eyed, small, and vital.
And finally, the Traveler — the storyteller, the lone male among them — who once listened, learned, and now recounts what unfolded after Alan’s passing on March 4, 2021.
The aim is not to accuse or persuade, but simply to remember.
This is a record of events — told gently, respectfully, and carefully — so the spirit of truth can breathe through it.
We are not in a courtroom nor in a classroom. We are in a glade of remembrance, where story and fact meet under open sky.